Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"hiss!"

Killing one person with one sword made all the remaining four or five disciples of the Moon Worship Sect gasp.

When they looked at Fang Lin again, there was already a hint of fear in their eyes.

The sword just now was indeed mediocre, but the power contained in it was comparable to that of a strong person in the Spiritual Void Realm.

If Fang Lin kills them, ask yourself, they can't resist him.

At the same time, they were full of curiosity about Fang Lin's identity.

Who is he?

A genius from the eight major sects?

Or are they direct descendants of those ancient families?

"It's your turn!"

Before they could find the answer, Fang Lin's death-like voice rang out again.

Several people came back to their senses and looked at Fang Lin strolling over.

He was holding the Qingshuang Sword in his hand, and his eyes were cold, like a god of death.

Behind him, there was another sea of ​​fire.

In such a scene, Fang Lin looked like a god of death walking out of the flames of war!

For a moment, Fang Lin completely defeated their fighting spirit.

In panic, they turned their attention to Miao Yue, hoping that Miao Yue could stop this demon king.

only……

brush!

I only heard a sound breaking through the air, and the disciples of the Moon Worship Sect came to their senses, only half of their bodies were left.

They could clearly see the tumbling intestines.

Before they could scream, their consciousness gradually blurred.

In just a moment, only Miaokong was left in the Moon Worship Cult team.

The others all died under the Qingshuang Sword, and their bodies and souls disappeared.

"Sissy, it's your turn!"

Fang Lin turned his eyes and pointed the Qingshuang Sword at Miao Yue.

Now that the killing has begun, Fang Lin naturally doesn't need to be polite.

Besides, he has really put up with this sissy for a long time.

Miao Yue's momentum exploded when she heard Fang Lin insulting her face to face.

He is worshiping the Moon God Sect, and even the eight major sects are surrounded by stars, and no one dares to disrespect him.

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However, Fang Lin trampled him into the dirt again and again and reduced him to worthless.

The clay figurine has three points of fire, let alone the shining pearl of the Moon Worship Sect.

"Fellow Taoist, you are too arrogant!"

The fairy spirit energy in Miao Yue's body pours out like a flood with a missing embankment. The surging power emits a faint blue light under the illumination of the night.

The belief of the Moon Worship Sect is moonlight.

The bright moon is wrapped around the body, and the combat power is increased by three points.

At night, the other seven sects did not want to offend the Moon Worshipers.

After all, the increase in moonlight for them was too terrifying.

Moreover, it is said that if you cultivate to the state of great success, you can wear the stars and the moon and move the power of the universe, which is very terrifying.

"Moon God, please give me strength!"

At this moment, Miao Yue shouted.

I saw him clasping his hands together and bowing to the sky.

After three heads came down, the breath on his body rose again.

This set of operations immediately confused Fang Lin.

Good guy, it turns out that Mingyue is wearing a body, and his combat power is increased by three points.

However, if a man kneels down so easily with gold at his knees, how will he become an immortal and attain enlightenment in the future?

But after thinking about it again, Fang Lin was no longer entangled.

Is this a man?

At most he is a human being!

"Moon God Gift!"

In a moment, the aura on Miao Yue's body had reached its peak.

He stood up, clasped his palms together, and the wind suddenly rose. The terrifying force directly lifted Fang Lin several meters away.

"interesting!"

Fang Lin held his Qingshuang sword on the ground, fighting spirit rising in his eyes.

Only such a person is worthy of being his opponent, and he just takes this opportunity to try the power of Qingshuang Sword!

"Spring breeze turns into rain!"

No nonsense, Fang Lin roared angrily and turned into an immortal.

The sword light is misty, the drizzle is falling, and the gentle sword intent is pattering down.

"Unparalleled Moon Seal!"

Miao Yue took action at the same time, and white light flashed between her hands, turning into moon seals and covering them up.

The two intertwined, there was no thrilling roar, but a "tick-tick-tick" sound was made, like raindrops falling on stone tiles.

Under the bright moon, with drizzle, the light flickers and fades, making it beautiful.

It's hard to imagine that the two of them were clearly in a life-and-death battle, but they painted a beautiful picture.

However, the dangers involved can only be experienced by being there. .??.

Visible to the naked eye, the Unparalleled Moon Seal is like cotton, constantly absorbing the sword energy, with a force that makes others stronger, and the breeze blows on the hills.

In fact, Miao Yue is also under pressure!

The spring breeze and drizzle are endless, as if they are endless. Even if the unparalleled moon seal can swallow me, it is not a black hole.

He has a feeling that the Wushuang Moon Seal is about to reach its full state, and if it continues, both sides will lose!

At this moment, the two forces finally broke out in silence.

boom!

A huge explosion instantly blew the two of them away.

The broken fairy energy fell on them like a blade.

In just a few moments, they were covered in wounds and blood.

In this confrontation, no one took advantage, and they were evenly matched.

The two people who exited gasped and stared at each other.

There was a bit of madness in Fang Lin's eyes.

I don't know whether it was the change of the Qingshuang Sword in his hand that gave him a crazy fighting spirit, or maybe it was because he was a fighting maniac and when he met a well-matched opponent, he just wanted to have a good fight.

Not to mention, although this Miao Yue lacks some of the prowess of a man, her strength is extremely terrifying.

However, Miao Yue doesn’t think so!

At this time, his expression was extremely solemn

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The handsome young man in front of him may be the most difficult person he has ever encountered since his debut.

You know, at this time, he is completely in peak condition.

He tried his best not to say anything, and even invited the moon god to possess him.

In such a state, even among the outstanding disciples of the eight major sects, few could compare with him.

"who are you?"

Finally, Miao Yue couldn't help being curious and began to ask about Fang Lin's identity.

However, Fang Lin shook his head and said, "He's just an unknown boy, you don't need to know!"

Fang Lin said this because he didn't want to reveal his identity.

After all, there are still many unknown dangers in the Chongxian Secret Realm. Once he reveals his identity, it will be like exposing himself to the sun.

In this current environment, of course, the more low-key the better.

However, when the words fell into Miao Yue's ears, they had a different meaning.

An unknown boy?

How can it be!

Even the eight major sects would have difficulty cultivating such outstanding disciples.

If he were a casual cultivator, he would never have such terrifying combat power, let alone appear here.

"Is it possible that he is a disciple of those ancient families?"

Suddenly, an idea came into Miao Yue's mind.

The more I think about it, the more possible it seems.

Those ancient families have always been mysterious. They don't like to let others know their identities, and they act extremely low-key.

Moreover, the disciples of the ancient family practice ancient methods, and their combat prowess is completely different from that of the current cultivators!

Looking at Fang Lin based on all these factors, he is definitely a descendant of the Gu family!

After thinking about this clearly, Miao Yue regretted it.

The sect once warned him that people from the Gu family should not be offended or offended!

Even though the Moon Worshiping Sect is extremely powerful in the fairy world, in the eyes of the Gu family, it is as fragile as tofu...