Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Xiao He provoked Fang Lin with some disdain on his face.

Sitting on the carriage, he looked down at Fang Lin not far away.

At this moment, he regarded himself as the god who dominated all living beings!

"I'm talking to Xiao Ling, why are you interrupting?"

Fang Lin snorted angrily, raised his hand and slapped him away.

The strong wind from the palm flew around, creating gusts of wind.

When everyone in the Xiao family saw this, they quickly stood in front of the carriage.

However, they, who were only in the realm of two or three-star spiritual bodies, could not stop Fang Lin who was full of killing intent.

With two snaps, Fang Lin whipped them out.

The remaining palm wind directly blew the carriage away.

The frightened horse panicked and ran away, trampling on the Xiao family child a few more times.

It's really miserable.

Xiao He, who was sitting on the carriage, was quite surprised at Fang Lin's strength.

He left the carriage, stepped on his feet, and then slowly landed on the ground.

"No wonder my incompetent brother is afraid of you, it turns out you have some strength!"

Xiao He smiled slightly and shook the folding fan in his hand.

That calm and calm look seemed not to take Fang Lin into consideration at all.

"This strength is enough to kill you!"

Fang Lin snorted coldly and took a step forward.

Boom!

Taking one step forward was as if Mount Tai was patrolling, and the whole ground was shaking.

When Xiao Ling saw this scene, he felt secretly miserable.

He and Fang Lin did have conflicts before, but in the Immortal Martial Competition, he had long been impressed by Fang Lin's strength.

Now, he just wants to leave this place of right and wrong.

As for Xiao He, he has no control over his love.

If it hadn't been for the master's personal instructions, he wouldn't have wanted to serve the arrogant Young Master Xiao.

However, Xiao He didn't realize the seriousness of the matter yet.

He sneered and said, "Do you think I'm the trash from the Supreme Sect?"

boom!

Down

For a moment, the ground beneath Xiao He's feet sank three inches.

Immortal energy burst out from him as sharp as sword energy.

There is only one step away from the peak of the nine-star spiritual body, and you can enter the spiritual realm!

His strength is comparable to that of Senior Brother Bei Ji and Bai Bai Ling. With such strength, he is indeed proud of himself.

Fang Lin's eyes were like daggers, and his eyes became colder and colder.

Two days ago, the head of the Zhang family had told him that the reason why the Xiao family was so successful was because two of the family's children had extraordinary talents and made an exception to join the Chaotian Sect.

The Chaotian Sect is one of the eight major sects in the immortal world. It is extremely powerful and has influence all over the world. Those who can enter it are all geniuses.

The man in front of him, no more than 17 or 18 years old, has reached a state of half spiritual weakness. I think he is one of the two disciples mentioned by the head of the Zhang family.

However, if Fang Lin seeks revenge, will he be wary of the forces behind him?

If you offend him, you will pay the price.

"I'll give you two choices, either kneel down and apologize to Xiaohu, or lie down and send you off to the west!"

Fang Lin remained unmoved, his firm tone leaving no room for doubt.

"Hahaha!"

When Xiao He heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You're just an evil beast, is it worthy of me to kneel down? It's you, a pariah, who ruined my elegance, you deserve to die!"

After the words fell, Xiao He suddenly took action and slapped a palm directly in the void.

Suddenly, fire sprang out of thin air, and a huge fireball fell from the sky like a meteor, surging towards Fang Lin.

"Hiss... what a terrifying power! No wonder Mr. Xiao can enter the Chaotian Sect. With this slap, all cultivators below the Lingxu realm will die, right?"

"Otherwise, do you think anyone can enter Chaotian Sect?"

"This Fang Lin is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He even dares to offend Mr. Xiao He! Even Bei Ji will probably have to walk around in circles when he sees him!"

"It's not walking in circles, it's walking with your tail between your legs!"

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Everyone in the Xiao family was talking a lot, their faces filled with pride, as if they were the ones fighting Fang Lin at this time.

It has to be said that the Xiao family and others are indeed suspected of bragging, but Xiao He is also very powerful!

Facing the surging fire, Fang Lin did not hesitate and immediately drew out the Qingshuang Sword!

Buzz!

The sword body trembled slightly, and a strange power slowly rippled out.

Fang Lin was walking on Lingbo steps, his figure was as ethereal as an illusion, the shadow of the sword in his hand was blurry, and he struck out with a spring breeze and drizzle move in the blink of an eye.

Fierce fire and drizzle combined, explosions continued, and patches of white mist rolled up at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were enveloped in it.

The surroundings were completely white and I couldn't see.

However, Xiao He had no intention of letting Fang Lin go.

"Death-killing Pear Blossom Needle!"

He flicked the folding fan in his hand, and several silver needles shot out.

Such moves are most effective when performed with both eyes invisible.

Once hit, the silver needle will directly pass through Fang Lin's body.

Moreover, the power attached to the silver needle can also tear the meridians.

This is the horror of the advanced martial arts at the Earth level, and it is also a manifestation of the Chaotian Sect's foundation.

The moment he threw out the life-threatening pear blossom needle, a smile appeared on Xiao He's face.

This move is one of his unique skills.

By relying on surprise, he has hunted down powerful men in the Lingxu Realm.

Isn't killing Fang Lin as easy as squeezing an ant to death?

However, is this really the case?

Fang Lin, in the mist, had already closed his eyes.

At this moment, he no longer relied on his eyes to determine the enemy's location, but through sounds, smells and breaths.

When the silver needle whirred, Fang Lin's ears twitched slightly.

He could hear that the pear blossom needle was not only fierce, but also

And there are a lot of them.

Presumably, this life-killing pear flower needle can evolve according to the strength of the cultivator. One life will give birth to two, two will give birth to three, and three will give birth to all things.

Such a move completely ruined the enemy's retreat, and was extremely vicious.

"It's a pity that you met me!"

A confident smile appeared on Fang Lin's lips, and the next moment, he had disappeared into the white mist.

next moment.

"ah!"

The blue frost sword was stained with blood, and there was blood splattering in the white mist. Xiao He's screams went straight into the sky and continued for a long time.

Xiao He, who was so proud a moment ago, now has his meridians severed on his wrist!

"No!"

Xiao He couldn't care less about the pain on his body, his face was full of fear.

The severed meridians meant that his arm would be useless from now on.

"I have long said that you will pay the price for your pride!"

Suddenly, Fang Lin's cold voice sounded in his ears.

A feeling of being close to death surged from the bottom of Xiao He's heart.

His hair exploded, and he slapped another palm in panic.

However.

"Pfft!"

A flash of green light was seen, and the sharp sword cut off Xiao He's wrist again.

The white mist slowly dispersed.

Everyone gradually saw the scene clearly - Xiao He was kneeling on the ground, his hands hanging weakly, and blood was dripping down, dyeing the loess on the ground red.

As for Fang Lin, he was standing fifty meters away, looking at him calmly.

He who has cheap hands should lose his hands.

Tooth for tooth, eye for eye.

It's in line with Fang Lin's way of doing things.

"It hurts, that's right. When you hunt others, you should also be prepared to be hunted."

Fang Lin sneered and approached step by step.

He doesn't plan to stop yet!

Compared to Xiaohu, Xiao He's injuries were not serious enough.