Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Blue, purple, blue!

Such divine brilliance is undoubtedly extremely rare and extremely unreasonable.

The emergence of Shenhui usually increases the level step by step. How can it happen that it is getting lower and lower?

Fang Lin subconsciously remembered what the second elder had just said. The third elder had been injured when he was young!

In this way, the color of this Shenhui is somewhat reasonable.

However, looking at the extent of his decline, he had no physical problems until he reached the true god level. After reaching the god king after the true god, he had gone downhill and stopped.

Fang Lin suddenly thought that this third elder might have been a true god for many years.

And the God King's level must have trapped him for a long, long time.

To be able to reach the point of purple divine brilliance, the level of true god will definitely not cost him too much time. He must have reached true god when he was young.

This is a person who is at the level of the pride of heaven. It is a pity that he has injured his body and his achievements in this life have almost stopped here.

Maybe he can still hit the middle stage of the God King in his lifetime, but at his age, he basically doesn't need to think about the late stage of the God King. If I hadn't met Fang Lin this time.

This proud man of heaven is rather deplorable.

In the expression of the third elder, a determination began to appear, as if he was ready to die. In his body, an extremely terrifying will seemed to be quietly awakening.

The next stab is bound to be shocking!

However, the more astonishing the Third Elder's momentum became, the sadder the many surviving disciples who were watching around became. How could they not see that the Third Elder's sword had no intention of continuing to live!

After this sword attack, will there be no more three elders in this world?

"Little guys, I watched you with wide eyes. This knife

, is also the last thing I can do for you. "

"I have never believed in destiny in my life, but after this knife is passed, whatever is left will be left to God's will!"

The voice was majestic and resounded through the sky, bringing with it infinite majestic will. This was simply a shocking grand occasion, and even the other two battlefields in the sky were involuntarily attracted to the scene.

However, in such a majestic atmosphere, the surrounding group of disciples began to cry more and more spectacularly!

"Hahahaha! Why are you crying? Just hold it back for me!"

"I, a member of the Qingyun Sect, will die standing even if I die!"

The third elder looked at Fang Lin randomly, with an indescribable taste of vicissitudes in his eyes, "Young man, this sword of mine has not appeared for three hundred years. Today, I break my past vows for you!"

When the voice fell, the space ring in the third elder's hand lit up slightly, and randomly, a knife suddenly appeared in the third elder's hand.

The whole body of the knife was a crystal clear amethyst color, and it was unknown what kind of material it was made of. On the blade, there were golden lines extending and spreading, which seemed to have more points of domineering momentum.

But this knife is a broken knife!

This is a broken blade!

The third elder's eyes fell on the broken knife in his hand, and emotions like a tsunami surged out of his eyes in an instant.

"Old man, long time no see, three hundred years of dust, you have suffered!"

The other hand of the third elder gently brushed the blade. Only when you look closer will you find that the hand of the third elder, who is a god-king level expert, is trembling slightly.

shake!

When such a scene appeared, not to mention the surrounding disciples, even Fang Lin's expression seemed a little silent.

However, in just a moment, those memories of the past flashed through Fang Lin's mind, and Fang Lin's eyes immediately became indifferent again.

Many times, there are those subtle moments when the tide of the past surges in, and the entire sky is dim, no matter how much light there is, it cannot shine.

Fang Lin's hand clenched the Emperor Flame Holy Sword, "As a swordsman, I can understand your emotions, but I'm sorry, I can't get through what happened today."

The third elder put away his emotions after hearing this and smiled sarcastically, "Being able to travel thousands of miles here, I have never doubted your determination, but I have also not doubted the fate of my Qingyun Sect. I may die today, but I, Qingyun Zong, Qingyun’s ambition is high and everlasting!”

"Ha ha ha ha--"

In mid-air, the heroic laughter of the third elder suddenly rang out, followed closely by the roars of all the surrounding disciples watching the battle!

"The ambition of Qingyun is high and everlasting!"

The third elder suddenly raised the broken knife, and he raised the broken knife directly above his head.

At this moment, the third elder's eyes were as bright as stars!

"This sword cuts all realms into nothingness!"

boom--

The moment the voice fell, a shocking sword light suddenly shot up from the simple broken sword into the sky!

That purple torrent was like a waterfall flying down three thousand feet and flowing backwards. It brought with it not only an unrivaled momentum, but also an explosive pressure that could destroy the world.

In an instant, countless disciples groaned and knelt down on the spot!

In the overwhelming torrent, Fang Lin’s crystal clear

What emerged in the blood-red eyes was an extreme violence.

"The ambition of Qingyun? High-spirited and immortal? Then I will show you today how Qingyun collapses!"

"In front of me, Shura, even the sky has to retreat. Shura is in the sky, and all the gods have fallen!"

"Asura Holy Sword, Asura Heaven!"

boom--

The extremely exaggerated and terrifying torrent suddenly soared into the sky at this moment, as if it wanted to reach straight into the sky and fly away through the sky!

Above the ground, a super sword energy suddenly rose into the air and shot out!

The rolling pressure continued to spread around Fang Lin, with exaggerated fluctuations advancing like waves, but in an instant it had spread over a kilometer!

The storm roared across, and countless disciples in the distance who were pressed to the ground by the pressure were directly thrown away by the sweeping storm, flipping around and flying in the storm.

And in mid-air, the bloody sword energy that seemed to cover the entire earth suddenly collided head-on with the purple sword light that swept across the entire sky in front of the horrified eyes of countless people!

boom--

A shocking sound exploded among all the people's voices, and in the following time, the sounds in almost everyone's ears suddenly disappeared.

To be precise, it was not that the sound disappeared, but that everyone's ears were deafened at that moment, and all that was left was a long buzz.

What an exaggerated impact this is!

The dazzling light was like a sun shining in mid-air. Not to mention the other two battlefields on the ground and in the sky came to a halt due to such exaggerated fluctuations.

Is this something that an early-stage God King can do with a junior who is no more than a late-stage True God?