Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Her opponent was very tired of her reaction and immediately attacked to force her presence.

Emperor Dongdao was also even more worried. The tyranny of this war was somewhat beyond his expectation. After fighting for such a long time, he only slightly injured his opponent, while Fang Lin was surrounded by three demon kings.

"Elder Fang!"

"It's just that this kind of attack makes me curious about the defensive power of the turtle shell!"

Fang Lin looked up and waited quietly.

A huge hammer with a sharp tip approached instantly and hit the turtle shell heavily.

Boom!

The extremely hard turtle shell instantly erupted with a burst of bright light, and the flowing dazzling light converged on the hit location, quickly repairing the small crack.

Bu Wuxie was very happy when he saw this, "It turns out it works. Human being, you will definitely die today! Express your gratitude to him quickly."

", Want him? Come and get it!"

Fang Lin felt relieved and increased his power output. Wan Zheng had lost the power to shout, and his body was burning rapidly.

Seeing this, Demon Spirit Ji was still firing his black sword, but he was getting more and more surprised.

"The Great Lord has been seriously injured and cannot be saved!"

"Human, you deserve to die!"

Knowing that Wan Zheng's body turned into black coal and scattered on the ground in front of the Demon Spirit Ji, he was willing to believe that there was really no way to save him, and immediately directed all his anger towards Fang Lin.

Whoosh whoosh!

The black sword gathered momentum and suddenly launched towards Fang Lin.

The crazy shooting also instantly attracted the attention of Fang Lin and Bu Wuxie.

Bu Wuxie swung the sledgehammer crazily, banging Fang Lin's turtle shell.

Now when Wan Zheng broke through the four-pole cage, Fang Lin suffered a backlash. Fortunately, the Holy King Pill that Fang Lin swallowed worked, and the injury was fully repaired.

But now Fang Lin couldn't let Bu Wuxie break the turtle shell in front of him, not to mention that there was Demon Spirit Ji shooting swords behind him.

Under attack from two sides, the streamer on the turtle shell became busy, constantly repairing the wounds. And Fang Lin's fairy spirit energy was greatly consumed.

There is no point in continuing like this!

Fang Lin took advantage of Fu Wuxie's retraction of the sledgehammer, put away the Fudo Ming King, and went all out to fight against the black sword.

"The prairie fire sword technique!"

The blazing divine sword was completely capable of fighting against the black sword. Suddenly, there was only a roaring sound, and the black sword flew out.

At this moment, the black sword has been severely damaged, and all the middle parts have completely lost the dark atmosphere.

"As expected of the heir!"

Demon Spirit Ji's expression became more solemn when he saw this. Fortunately, his black sword was endless.

And Fang Lin was also finding his touch more and more during such attacks, and was approaching the Demon Spirit Era.

"Have you forgotten me?"

Bu Wuxie roared angrily, jumped up high, and then fell suddenly.

The space suddenly formed a huge plane, and then shattered into a spider web. All humans on this plane felt momentarily dizzy, including the host emperor.

Emperor Dongdao was dizzy, but his opponent arrived in an instant, and a black tiger punch directly penetrated his defensive armor, drawing blood instantly.

"metropolitan!"

Fang Lin was shocked, but his keen mental power knew that the host emperor had not suffered a fatal attack.

But the other elders couldn't care less and immediately rushed over to protect him.

"metropolitan!"

"Be brave, don't hurt my sect master!"

How could they be willing to lose their host emperor.

When Fang Lin saw this, he was a little moved and a little angry.

"Don't go there!"

"White Tiger God roars!"

Fang Lin roared instantly, and the billowing sound waves impacted the large-scale demon king.

All the demon kings targeting the Dongdao Sect elders and Dongdao Emperor were stunned for a moment, and then immediately continued to attack.

And it was in such a moment that the sect leader and elders of Dongdao Sect were saved.

Emperor Dong Dao came back to his senses, feeling that he was in danger, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He immediately drew his sword to stop Fu Wuxie from continuing Jin's work.

"I'm fine. Elder Fang's elixir is very powerful. Elders need to be careful!"

The elders felt relieved and at the same time felt that the devil was attacking, so they could only rush back to defend themselves. They also knew what Fang Lin had done just now, and couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. If it hadn't been for him, they would have died.

Bu Wuxie and Mo Lingji seized the opportunity and attacked one after another.

Boom boom!

Fang Lin had just let out the roar of the White Tiger God when he was hit hard and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it!"

Fang Lin was very angry, but if he hadn't taken action just now, he would have just watched the elders and sect masters of Dongdao Sect be seriously injured or even die. How could he bear it!

He doesn't regret it, he's just angry that the elders don't care about the consequences!

When the elders saw this, they were shocked and regretted it very much.

"Elder Fang!"

"Elder Fang, be careful!"

However, the demon king's attack they faced was merciless and fast-paced, leaving them no time to help.

Fang Lin didn't know how to be careful, but after a heavy blow, even though the Holy King Pill took effect quickly, he could only dodge.

"Brother, look at him, he is half disabled!"

Demon Spirit Ji was very proud and ridiculed when he saw this.

Bu Wuxie nodded solemnly, and a smile appeared on his serious face.

"That's right! Seize the opportunity and let him apologize to the king!"

"Your Majesty is so embarrassed for us!"

Demon Spirit Ji felt that he had severely damaged Fang Lin, and was at least stronger than Wan Zheng. This is enough to show how powerful he is in the strict hierarchical demon world.

Bu Wuxie snorted coldly, "Stop talking nonsense and attack!"

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Mo Lingji had to concentrate his mind, constantly shooting out black swords, and quickly sending out his strongest moves.

"Domain·Dark Sword!"

The crisscrossing black swords immediately enveloped Fang Lin.

These black swords seemed to have no rules, and they attacked very fiercely, leaving crisscross wounds on Fang Lin's body.

Fang Lin's expression became serious as he felt the stinging pain.

"Extreme Storm!"

The blazing storm instantly engulfed Fang Lin.

Now, he had no choice but to protect himself in this way.

Behind him, Bu Wuxie had shrunk, swinging a sledgehammer and smashing it down fiercely, which was obviously a fatal blow.

Boom!

The sledgehammer hit the tornado, feeling an extremely strong resistance, but it couldn't penetrate.

Seeing this, Mo Lingji continued to urge, because his black sword was still working.

"Domain·Dark Sword!"

The crisscrossing darkness shuttled through the tornado and cut quickly.

Fang Lin's injuries had not yet recovered to the point where he could move. Seeing this, his expression became even more serious. He could not allow Mo Lingji to continue to attack.

"Phoenix Fire!"

Using the Burning Heaven Technique, he turned himself into a fireman. The violent Vermillion Bird wrapped him up, forming a layer of extremely hot power that could burn everything in the world.

"What, he is so strong!"

Mo Lingji felt that he had lost the feel of the black sword and was shocked.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

He fired a series of black swords at the tornado again, but at this moment he could no longer break through.

Mo Lingji and Bu Wuxie looked at each other, knowing that the situation was getting serious.