Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"It's really... so courageous!"

In mid-air, a rumbling sound emerged again.

Looking at the mid-air, figures suddenly appeared again.

There were five of these people in total, appearing on both sides of the Qingyun Sect leader.

The one who spoke was an old man with white hair and beard beside the sect leader.

The old man's face was full of anger, and his already thin face looked even more gloomy under such an expression. .??.

However, between heaven and earth, Fang Lin heard the shouts of many disciples.

"It's the deputy sect master and the elders who are here! Everyone, hold on, the sect's senior officials will definitely be able to kill these reckless people!"

Fang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this and glanced around.

With just a thought, the raging bloody flames suddenly released a huge sword energy, and stabbed towards those who were shouting.

With Fang Lin's attainments in swordsmanship, these disciples were like meat, pierced into the abdominal cavity by the flash of sword energy.

For a moment, Shan Sheng's sword intent joined the battlefield, directly making the overwhelming scene even more turbulent!

"You bastard! Stop it!"

The sect leader opposite immediately flew into a rage. He could no longer hold back the murderous intention in his heart and rushed towards Fang Lin!

Zheng Feng in front laughed, "You little bastard, you dare to do something in front of me, do you pretend that I don't exist?"

Before it had even flown a hundred meters away, Zheng Feng came up to him in mid-air.

Both of them were in the late stage of the God King Realm. This encounter was a shocking event. There was a monstrous light and exaggerated vibrations that roared between the heaven and the earth. For a moment, the scene was spectacular.

Behind him, Luo Wanlin also smiled lightly when he saw this, "Old man Zheng is already on the bed, so I will no longer be idle. Master Fang, take care!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Luo Wanlin's figure flashing, and he was already there

Appeared high in the sky.

A grand coercion suddenly descended, and it was surprisingly at the late stage of the God King Realm!

With such coercion emerging, the faces of the people opposite finally changed.

It turned out to be another late-stage God King!

Within the Qingyun Sect, the only one who has reached this level is the sect leader.

Now that another late-stage God King has arrived, what should we do?

They are not guys like Fang Lin who can fight across ranks at will.

In the world of ordinary people, it is just a small realm, and that is the fundamental gap in intensity.

Luo Wanlin, on the other hand, burst out laughing, "You guys below, you guys, get here and get here!"

The faces of the people below couldn't help but change slightly.

Of the four remaining people present, only two were in the middle stage of the God King, namely the deputy sect leader and the great elder, and Luo Wanlin was clearly referring to them!

The deputy sect leader and the first elder couldn't help but tremble a bit, but in the current situation, even if they had to bite the bullet, they could only fight it.

If you dare to avoid the battle, your sect will be in danger!

The great elder and the deputy sect master took off into the air, and immediately only the second elder and the third elder were left in the air. The two of them were the old guys in the early days of the God King.

Seeing that there was no one behind Fang Lin, the second elder couldn't help laughing sinisterly, "Little bastard, there is no one behind you now! As a junior in the late stage of True God, I want to see how arrogant you are!"

Looking at the old guy's expression, Fang Lin withdrew his gaze disdainfully and waved slightly.

Immediately, the sword energy blooming between heaven and earth was doubled on the spot!

Swish swish——

The screams and howling sounds are endless!

The second elder and the third elder immediately widened their eyes and said, "You bastard! Die for me!"

The pressure surged up, and the second elder rushed directly towards Fang Lin!

The radiance of the divine radiance lit up, and the pressure of the three divine radiances was full of the meaning of the divine king.

Although this level of pressure was like scratching an itch for Fang Lin, looking at the momentum, it was quite huge. .??.

However, no matter how huge it was, the second elder was seen approaching quickly like flying, and with a sudden wave of his hand, twisted light trembled above Fang Lin's head.

Within a moment, a large blue light lit up in the sky, forming a huge blue palm, which was immediately photographed towards Fang Lin!

Amid the overwhelming pressure, Fang Lin looked extremely small compared to this huge palm, even called an ant!

But Fang Lin's eyes were calm and full of mockery.

The third-stage Shura Angel is a being that is more powerful than the Emperor's Flame Angel in terms of combat power.

It's so weak, but it's so weak that it can't even make Fang Lin happy!

Fang Lin shook his head slightly, and the next second his steps moved slightly, and he suddenly disappeared.

Hundreds of meters away, Fang Lin's figure emerged and rushed directly into the sect below.

Now, Fang Lin's target is not them.

This time, what Fang Lin wants to do is to slaughter the clan!

In the past, when he was the Emperor's Flame Angel, although Fang Lin could not be said to be a pure good person, he still had his own bottom line no matter how hot-blooded he acted.

But now, Fang Lin doesn't want those rules and regulations.

Be a good person?

Fuck good people!

Emperor Yantian

The era of envoys has passed. With Gu Liangwei's sword, the past Fang Lin died in the past forever.

And the one who is still living in this world now is Shura!

What gave Fang Lin another chance to survive? It's Shura Angel!

Now that you have become Shura, let this blood surge into a peerless mountain and sea. From now on, thousands of miles away, the blood sky will remain immortal!

"Hahaha!"

"Die, die, die!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Fang Lin's wanton laughter echoed between heaven and earth. Just like the blood-colored eyes and the sea of ​​blood filling the sky, Fang Lin was the soul.

"Ah - senior brother, help!"

"Who the hell can withstand this! Run quickly——"

"ah--"

Screaming, running, and singing continuously with the roar of the blood flames, countless disciples were swallowed up by the flames and sword energy just by meeting each other.

In mid-air, the second elder's huge handprint flew into the air, and had to be forcibly dispersed by the second elder.

When this thing fell to the ground, the already chaotic sect was probably going to get even worse.

When the third elder saw this, his face turned black. Without saying a word, he pursued Fang Lin with a stern expression.

The second elder forcibly dispersed his hand seals, turned around and roared at Fang Lin, "Bastard! You still have the demeanor of a strong man! Those disciples have never provoked you! They are all innocent!"

On the ground, Fang Lin, who was flashing at high speed, raised his eyes and glanced at the second elder. Although he was indifferent, his eyes were clearly filled with infinite sadness.

innocent?

In this world, who is not innocent? Who doesn’t have his own reasons for his position?

When he awakened the Emperor Flame Angel, he didn't know what the Emperor Flame Angel was! Who hasn’t been pushed along step by step?