Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

The long years are invisible, but they are enough to quietly pull people into death, take away their vitality, eat up their cultivation, leaving only a dead body and a dead body.

Three days of mist, but a thousand years!

That's right, it seems like it's just a blink of an eye. In real time, it's only three days. However, in Fang Lin's case, a thousand years have passed!

Thousand years of sword asking, a thousand years of sword heart, that is to say, Fang Lin's attainments in swordsmanship are extremely firm, and he has been advancing all the way with the sky-cutting swordsmanship. Although Fang Lin's strength cannot reach the level of exaggeration by Yuan Yun, what even Fang Lin himself does not know is that, His path has already surpassed almost all sword cultivators.

Even the long years cannot completely erode it!

The same is true, as Fang Lin's sword intention becomes more and more concentrated and his sword heart becomes more and more firm, the influence of the power of time on Fang Lin's body becomes less and less.

If there were no subsequent growth and the erosion of the years, this thousand years would pass, and that would be the real thousand years!

The strong man with withered bones in front of him suddenly ended up like this!

Although at the last moment, this strong man suddenly realized that his swordsmanship had reached a new level, it was already too late.

The power of time kills people invisible. His path has completely deviated from the direction long ago, and there is no chance of turning back.

One can imagine the hatred in the heart of this strong man with withered bones. Your pursuit of Qian has finally come to an end, but the lifespan on his body has been exhausted. This is simply murder and heart-wrenching. The blood-colored handwriting clearly belongs to him. The concentration of hatred!

It's just that this strong man had ulterior motives and left behind these small words. When future generations come, he will be swallowed up by infinite murderous intent at a glance, turning into a murderous madman without any sanity, and his heart is simply vicious.

If it had been anyone else, I would have probably lost it already and rushed towards the outside world who knows how far away...

But in Fang Lin's body, this pure murderous intention aroused the restlessness of the Shura Angel, causing the Shura Angel to emerge on its own.

Recalling the terrifying state before, even Fang Lin felt extremely frightened.

He was almost completely reduced to a killing monster and turned into a Shura angel who had lost his mind!

What's even more terrifying is that this killing monster actually has the instinct to become stronger. The blood-red vortex it attracts is clearly the Asura Angel improving its strength!

Although Fang Lin has recovered now, his strength has improved again, reaching the stage of the Great Perfection of False God!

“Is this a blessing in disguise?”

Fang Lin smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, but remembering the feeling before, Fang Lin looked back with some doubts.

At the last moment, Fang Lin vaguely felt that there seemed to be a strange existence coming here. Otherwise, since the Shura Angel appeared, how could it disappear so easily?

For some reason, that strange feeling reminded Fang Lin of that person - Yan Liuli!

"Could it be that you have been watching me from an unknown place?"

Fang Lin lowered his head slightly and murmured to himself.

After a moment, Fang Lin turned his head and glanced at the withered bones in front of him, with a cold look in his eyes.

This guy left those handwritings, waiting for future generations to come and erode them, turning him into a madman who only knows how to kill. His heart is extremely vicious!

It is in vain that as a strong man of the generation, he has such a mind. It is really despicable. It is no wonder that he ended up like this.

That kind of people,

How firm can the sword's heart be?

But at this moment, Fang Lin's eyes suddenly froze.

There is actually a space ring hanging on this person's hand bone!

Fang Lin's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and he pulled out the Emperor Flame Holy Sword without any hesitation and took off the ring directly.

This guy almost killed Fang Lin, and now that Fang Lin has taken away the ring, it can be regarded as karma!

Holding the ring and scanning it consciously, Fang Lin's eyes fluctuated slightly, and soon the corners of his mouth curved.

"The so-called rare treasures in the world can only be obtained by those who are destined to get them. If you end up like this, it is your own fault..."

"Causation and karma are the consequences of your vicious heart back then, and you have achieved the results you have today. Even though thousands of years have passed, the karma and karma have finally come true. This karma and karma are really mysterious and unpredictable..."

"Who can this heaven spare in the end?"

…

Looking up into the distance, Fang Lin pondered for a moment, then simply sat down cross-legged here.

After reaching the Great Consummation of the False God as a blessing in disguise, the subsequent True God realm is now on the verge of success.

Although a thousand years had passed by before, those were just the years that passed by Fang Lin. In reality, only three days had passed.

There is still a lot of time before that one-month period, why not take this opportunity to directly advance to the level of true god in this world?

You know, when the Shura Angel attracted spiritual power just now, it was quite majestic, and the concentration of spiritual power in this world is not weak!

…

Time began to pass slowly.

In the infinite darkness, there is a figure sitting here cross-legged, as if an old monk is in meditation, without any traces.

breath.

Looking at his right hand, he was holding an ancient scroll, with writing on it revealing the tip of the iceberg.

Second-grade spiritual skill, Jian Cangmang!

This is a volume of extremely rare top sword skills!

In the silence, there was no fluctuation in Fang Lin's cultivation. However, in fact, Fang Lin's cultivation had been steadily improving.

On the contrary, although there were no fluctuations in his cultivation, Fang Lin had a completely different sword intent quietly condensing on his body.

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed quietly.

On this day, when Fang Lin was practicing, the sword intention on Fang Lin suddenly disappeared.

What replaced it was a sudden riot of extremely profound power of cultivation!

Fang Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with light. Behind him, a golden radiance emerged, bringing with it endless majesty.

At this moment, Fang Lin was like a god coming to the world!

In the infinite darkness, among the golden brilliance, a touch of amethyst color began to emerge quietly, and the brilliance became more and more grand.

As the amethyst color became more and more vast, the aura on Fang Lin's body also began to rise violently.

Until a certain moment, Fang Lin was shocked all over.

In mid-air behind him, above the golden divine glow, a rainbow-shaped divine glow suddenly appeared again.

And the color of this divine radiance is amethyst!

The seven colors of the rainbow, silver, gold, amethyst, colorful.

Among these many levels, it was just the second divine radiance, and Fang Lin actually reached the point of amethyst color!

Such a terrifying divine brilliance may be rare to see in thousands of years!