Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Whether it is the Fan family, the God-killing Society and the Fourth Master, they are all the top forces in the Yongcheng area.

As the understanding deepened, although they were all in a corner, the overall power of any party was not inferior to the four major families in China. Especially putting aside economic strength and influence, in terms of force alone, it even far surpasses the four major families in China. The thousands of experts at the airport in front of you are the best witness.

"The existence of the Huiling Formation is an indisputable fact, and its power has spread all over the world. Looking at the entire Yong City, there are only three people here who have the strength and ability to form such a large formation.

It doesn't matter if Mr. Fan doesn't admit it. We are not fools. We all know whether we have done it or not.

Yes, the three parties of you obviously have completely different purposes, so I had the intention to let you bite the dog first.

However, this is not important now. As the old saying goes, all of you here today have hands stained with blood. I am here to deal with all of you. No one can leave alive. "Fang Lin's face was gloomy, his cold eyes swept across everyone, and his words were sonorous and powerful.

Even though they seemed to be in harmony now, neither Fourth Master nor Yang Pu were fools, so Fang Lin didn't need to argue with Fan Hai at all.

Although it is much easier for the fisherman to make a profit, Fang Lin did not place all his hopes on this from beginning to end. Because he had only one purpose, and that was to make them all pay their due price, he was naturally prepared for a one-on-three fight.

"Haha... Just the two of you..." Fan Hai couldn't help but sneered and blurted out.

"Mr. Fan's understanding ability is really not that weak. What I'm saying is that it's just me.

Since I give you the opportunity not to say it now, I will only come and ask you to say it in person later.

Although all of you haven't arrived yet, I don't have the patience to wait any longer. Stop talking nonsense and come on together! It's just a pity such a good airport. "Fang Lin interrupted Fan Hai with an unceremonious cold voice.

Even the shrimp soldiers and crab generals with the lowest combat power present were well-known figures in Yongcheng. With their background connections, they had all been influential in the past.

How could they stand Fang Lin's provocation and contempt? Suddenly the entire airport was like a pot exploding. Except for a few middle- and upper-level leaders, everyone was filled with murderous intent and shouted to cut him into pieces.

In an instant, the entire waiting hall was filled with fighting, and swords and swords were flashing everywhere. The sound of bullets being loaded was endless. If looks could kill, Fang Lin would probably have no scum left in him.

Compared with the angry and restless men, Fan Hai and others frowned slightly. It's not that they are afraid of anything, after all, the entire airport is now under their control. As long as the three parties unite before solving Fang Lin, even the gods can't save him.

It's just that they also know very well that the world-famous Long Ya is by no means a foolhardy little man, otherwise he would never have survived to this day. So they knew very well that since Fang Lin dared to come almost alone, there must have been a plan behind it.

But the miraculous thing is that according to the three-party investigation, everything within a two-mile radius is normal, and there are no other outsiders except their people. This is what they are puzzled and worried about, and because of this, they have not taken the initiative to take action.

"Not everyone is here yet? Does Mr. Fang think that there are so many of us not worthy of your action? Isn't this tone too loud?"

Only Fan Hai knew that Fang Lin was here

Who is waiting? That was also the final trump card he arranged. Moreover, the target of this trump card is not him, but the Fourth Master and the God-killing Society, which is the key to activating the Huiling Formation.

Just to deal with Fang Lin, there is no need to use that trump card at all. In his eyes, it was more than enough for so many people to deal with him, so he snorted with disdain from the bottom of his heart.

"Haha...Boy, how many days have you lived? I have walked on more bridges than you have walked on. How dare you try to do anything in front of me with your little mind?"

Without waiting for Fang Lin to reply, Yang Pu stood up first. After pausing for a few seconds, as if he had seen through everything, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said in a cold voice full of disdain.

Although Yang Pu's ridicule was completely aimed at Fang Lin, Fourth Master and Fan Hai on the side also looked at each other and smiled at this moment, and then waved at the same time as Yang Pu, and thousands of people quickly evacuated in an orderly manner and evacuated from the waiting train. hall.

Even other people in the airport were no exception. In just one minute, except for five people, the entire airport was empty.

It was obvious that Yang Pu must have said something in secret during the pause, but Fang Lin didn't care about this, and he didn't bother to stop it, because he also had other arrangements of his own, and none of them could leave. Moreover, it is said that to capture the thief first, capture the king. With the three of them here, everything else is easy to say.

"Mr. Yang has walked a lot of bridges. In this way, as long as we deal with the three of you, everything will be fine. You will really save me trouble. To be honest, you did a really good job as a traitor." Fang smiled coldly, Lin said with a hint of ridicule.

You can basically guess what Yang Pu said to the two of them. In fact, there is nothing wrong with what he did. After all, it is said that when gods fight, little devils will suffer. If they really fight, the other party will suffer heavy losses. This is why Fang Lin did not The reason for having a large number of people in the airport.

"Sowing discord is really not for you, the reasons are so lame and not convincing at all.

You think that everything will be fine if you take down the three of us. In the same way, as long as you are eliminated, Yongcheng, even China and the world will belong to our three families.

By the way, I kindly remind you that the three of us are all sixth-level Nascent Soul cultivators, and we are only one step away from Dzogchen. Excuse me, what kind of cultivation is Mr. Fang? Ha ha……"

Listening to Fan Hai's unscrupulous ridicule, although Fang Lin's expression did not change much, Feng Lioxue on the side could not help but take a breath, and his angry eyes were gradually filled with fear.

Xiu Ran is still far from the peak of Nascent Soul Dzogchen in the world of cultivation. However, due to limited environmental factors, only a handful of people have been able to reach such a state for thousands of years. Even though they are descendants of the ancient gods, their clan leader's cultivation is only at the fifth level of Nascent Soul.

You know, once a cultivator reaches the golden elixir realm, the difference in strength will be huge every time he advances to a small stage.

Although Feng Lioxue didn't know Fang Lin's true strength, he was still in the Nascent Soul stage after all. Even if he has achieved great perfection, he still has no chance of winning against three sixth-level masters. What's more, she had heard Fang Lin mention that he was still far away from the Great Consummation stage. In other words, for them, the battle in front of them was nothing more than throwing an egg against a stone.

"What? Weren't you very arrogant just now? Are you dumbfounded so quickly?

Boy, you just don’t believe me when I say you’re still too young. You should realize how naive you are by now, right? I'm afraid until now, you still don't know what the biggest mistake you made is, right? "Yangpu's face gradually turned gloomy and he sneered. Whether it was the Fan family, the God-killing Society and the Fourth Master, they were all top forces in the Yongcheng area.

As the understanding deepened, although they were all in a corner, the overall power of any party was not inferior to the four major families in China. Especially putting aside economic strength and influence, in terms of force alone, it even far surpasses the four major families in China. The thousands of experts at the airport in front of you are the best witness.

"The existence of the Huiling Formation is an indisputable fact, and its power has spread all over the world. Looking at the entire Yong City, there are only three people here who have the strength and ability to form such a large formation.

It doesn't matter if Mr. Fan doesn't admit it. We are not fools. We all know whether we have done it or not.

Yes, the three parties of you obviously have completely different purposes, so I had the intention to let you bite the dog first.

However, this is not important now. As the old saying goes, all of you here today have hands stained with blood. I am here to deal with all of you. No one can leave alive. "Fang Lin's face was gloomy, his cold eyes swept across everyone, and his words were sonorous and powerful.

Even though they seemed to be in harmony now, neither Fourth Master nor Yang Pu were fools, so Fang Lin didn't need to argue with Fan Hai at all.

Although it is much easier for the fisherman to make a profit, Fang Lin did not place all his hopes on this from beginning to end. Because he had only one purpose, and that was to make them all pay their due price, he was naturally prepared for a one-on-three fight.

"Haha... Just the two of you..." Fan Hai couldn't help but sneered and blurted out.

"Mr. Fan's understanding ability is really not that weak. What I'm saying is that it's just me.

Since I give you the opportunity not to say it now, I will only come and ask you to say it in person later.

Although all of you haven't arrived yet, I don't have the patience to wait any longer. Stop talking nonsense and come on together! It's just a pity such a good airport. "Fang Lin interrupted Fan Hai with an unceremonious cold voice.

Even the shrimp soldiers and crab generals with the lowest combat power present were well-known figures in Yongcheng. With their background connections, they had all been influential in the past.

How could they stand Fang Lin's provocation and contempt? Suddenly the entire airport was like a pot exploding. Except for a few middle- and upper-level leaders, everyone was filled with murderous intent and shouted to cut him into pieces.

In an instant, the entire waiting hall was filled with fighting, and swords and swords were flashing everywhere. The sound of bullets being loaded was endless. If looks could kill, Fang Lin would probably have no scum left in him.

Compared with the angry and restless men, Fan Hai and others frowned slightly. It's not that they are afraid of anything, after all, the entire airport is now under their control. As long as the three parties unite before solving Fang Lin, even the gods can't save him.

It's just that they also know very well that the world-famous Long Ya is by no means a foolhardy little man, otherwise he would never have survived to this day. So they knew very well that since Fang Lin dared to come almost alone, there must have been a plan behind it.

But the miraculous thing is that according to the three-party investigation, everything within a two-mile radius is normal, and there are no other outsiders except their people. This is what they are puzzled and worried about, and because of this, they have not taken the initiative to take action.

"Not everyone is here yet? Does Mr. Fang think that there are so many of us not worthy of your action? Isn't this tone too loud?"

Only Fan Hai knew that Fang Lin was here

Who is waiting? That was also the final trump card he arranged. Moreover, the target of this trump card is not him, but the Fourth Master and the God-killing Society, which is the key to activating the Huiling Formation.

Just to deal with Fang Lin, there is no need to use that trump card at all. In his eyes, it was more than enough for so many people to deal with him, so he snorted with disdain from the bottom of his heart.

"Haha...Boy, how many days have you lived? I have walked on more bridges than you have walked on. How dare you try to do anything in front of me with your little mind?"

Without waiting for Fang Lin to reply, Yang Pu stood up first. After pausing for a few seconds, as if he had seen through everything, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said in a cold voice full of disdain.

Although Yang Pu's ridicule was completely aimed at Fang Lin, Fourth Master and Fan Hai on the side also looked at each other and smiled at this moment, and then waved at the same time as Yang Pu, and thousands of people quickly evacuated in an orderly manner and evacuated from the waiting train. hall.

Even other people in the airport were no exception. In just one minute, except for five people, the entire airport was empty.

It was obvious that Yang Pu must have said something in secret during the pause, but Fang Lin didn't care about this, and he didn't bother to stop it, because he also had other arrangements of his own, and none of them could leave. Moreover, it is said that to capture the thief first, capture the king. With the three of them here, everything else is easy to say.

"Mr. Yang has walked a lot of bridges. In this way, as long as we deal with the three of you, everything will be fine. You will really save me trouble. To be honest, you did a really good job as a traitor." Fang smiled coldly, Lin said with a hint of ridicule.

You can basically guess what Yang Pu said to the two of them. In fact, there is nothing wrong with what he did. After all, it is said that when gods fight, little devils will suffer. If they really fight, the other party will suffer heavy losses. This is why Fang Lin did not The reason for having a large number of people in the airport.

"Sowing discord is really not for you, the reasons are so lame and not convincing at all.

You think that everything will be fine if you take down the three of us. In the same way, as long as you are eliminated, Yongcheng, even China and the world will belong to our three families.

By the way, I kindly remind you that the three of us are all sixth-level Nascent Soul cultivators, and we are only one step away from Dzogchen. Excuse me, what kind of cultivation is Mr. Fang? Ha ha……"

Listening to Fan Hai's unscrupulous ridicule, although Fang Lin's expression did not change much, Feng Lioxue on the side could not help but take a breath, and his angry eyes were gradually filled with fear.

Xiu Ran is still far from the peak of Nascent Soul Dzogchen in the world of cultivation. However, due to limited environmental factors, only a handful of people have been able to reach such a state for thousands of years. Even though they are descendants of the ancient gods, their clan leader's cultivation is only at the fifth level of Nascent Soul.

You know, once a cultivator reaches the golden elixir realm, the difference in strength will be huge every time he advances to a small stage.

Although Feng Lioxue didn't know Fang Lin's true strength, he was still in the Nascent Soul stage after all. Even if he has achieved great perfection, he still has no chance of winning against three sixth-level masters. What's more, she had heard Fang Lin mention that he was still far away from the Great Consummation stage. In other words, for them, the battle in front of them was nothing more than throwing an egg against a stone.

"What? Weren't you very arrogant just now? Are you dumbfounded so quickly?

Boy, you just don’t believe me when I say you’re still too young. You should realize how naive you are by now, right? I'm afraid until now, you still don't know what the biggest mistake you made is, right? "Yang Pu's face gradually turned gloomy, and he sneered.