Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

As the old saying goes, killing one person is a sin, killing a hundred is a demon, and killing a thousand is a hero!

Since the road to enlightenment is covered with white bones, we must put away our compassion.

Anyone who is an enemy is his stepping stone.

What's more, these flies always have to be dealt with so that they don't buzz around your ears.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to attract wealth and kill everyone, Fang Lin also took action.

"Miaoyue, where are you going!"

His voice resounded through the sky, and his body moved so quickly that he left behind a trail of afterimages.

Many cultivators who were fleeing became even more frightened when they saw this scene.

Fang Lin's speed was so fast!

If they fight alone, even without the murderous monster, they may not be able to escape under Fang Lin's hands! .??.

Far ahead, Miao Yue heard Fang Lin's voice, waved her frost glove in her hand, and a bolt of ice and snow power shot out.

He did not attack, but formed a thick ice wall in mid-air, blocking Fang Lin's way.

However, he still underestimated Fang Lin.

Fu Xian's glove was Fu Xian. The orange spar on it shone with light, and Fang Lin directly punched it down.

Wow!

The ice wall could not stop Fang Lin's steps at all. After it shattered like a mirror, Fang Lin rushed out with a "swipe" sound.

When he appeared again, he was already blocking Miao Yue's eyes.

No nonsense, the Fuxian glove in Fang Lin's hand flashed with orange light and he punched out!

Seeing this, Miao Yue quickly stopped and punched with both hands, causing the wind around her to whine.

At this time, Fang Lin used his power to the extreme without using any moves at all.

It is said that one force can defeat all laws.

The power of ice in Miao Yue's hands was nothing to mention in front of Fang Lin.

As soon as they collided, Miao Yue's offensive was blown to pieces.

When the power of the fairy spirit shattered, the terrifying wind surged forward.

With just one look, Miao Yue was knocked to the ground.

He fell into the ditch

In the woods, his clothes were torn apart by the surrounding sharp thorns. Although it was not fatal, it was extremely embarrassing.

"Damn it!"

He struggled to stand up from the ground, no longer as energetic as before.

Some even disliked the frost gloves on their hands.

They are both boxing gloves, so why is the difference so big?

At this moment, Fang Lin had arrived in front of him.

"Master Miaoyue, we meet again!"

Fang Lin twisted the Fuxian gloves with a smile on his lips.

After this period of experience, Fang Lin also knows the power of Fuxian Boxing Gloves.

The five holes on it represent five gems.

The Bailing Crystal he obtained before was a power gem that could provide three times the power according to his strength.

Nowadays, Fang Lin relies on the realm of the middle stage of treasure body, and his own strength has reached the strength of one hundred thousand kilograms.

In other words, one punch of Fu Xian Gloves can exert a force of nearly 300,000 kilograms.

With such terrifying strength, looking at the entire Lingxu Realm, there are not many cultivators who dare to directly meet this punch.

It is conceivable how terrifying Fang Lin's strength has reached now.

As for the remaining four holes, they represent four other completely different powers.

Legend has it that when these five gems are gathered together, even an immortal will kneel in front of Fang Lin. This is also the origin of the name of the Fuxian Gloves.

These are things for later, so we won’t mention them for now.

Talking back to Miao Yue in front of me.

He looked around and saw the disciples of the eight major sects, torn apart under the snake-headed and dragon-bodied monster, with countless casualties, and couldn't help but smile.

The situation of the eight major sects is over.

It took him ten days to assemble the geniuses of the eight major sects. In front of Fang Lin, it turned out that

So vulnerable.

What made it even more difficult for him to accept was that after he was promoted to the three-star spiritual realm, he was still no match for Fang Lin.

There was obviously a huge gap in realm between the two of them, but when he stood in front of Fang Lin, he still had to bear the terrifying pressure.

Fang Lin, a person who broke away from the rules of the fairy world, gave him an indescribable feeling of powerlessness in his heart.

"Let me go……" ??

For a long time, Miao Yue struggled to say these three words.

The top ten geniuses in Qingxue Palace were as humble as dust in front of Fang Lin.

In terms of realm alone, Miao Yue is far ahead.

But when it comes to strength, the two are completely different.

The differences between people are so outrageous.

Fang Lin looked at Miao Yue quietly in front of him, with a pair of deep eyes that made it difficult for people to see clearly what he was thinking.

As a result, Miao Yue became even more panicked.

"Master Fang, I promise that I will never cause you any trouble in the future!"

Miao Yue promised with a trembling voice, and if you listened carefully, it even sounded like she was crying.

He doesn't want to die!

Although he is not Fang Lin's opponent, the treasures and skills obtained in this secret realm are enough for him to gain a foothold in Qingxue Palace.

In the future, he will definitely be a hero!

If he died here, it wouldn't be worth it.

Fang Lin said nothing and slowly took a step forward.

However, just this step scared Miao Yue to the point where her feet softened and she sat directly on the ground.

You can see that his crotch quickly became wet.

Soon, the golden liquid, exuding a foul smell, slowly flowed out.

He was really scared to death.

Fang Lin stopped and let out a sneer.

This Miao Yue is truly a hermaphrodite. She was frightened even before she made a move.

"Go away, people like you don't deserve to die by my sword

! "

Fang Lin waved his hand and had no intention of taking action anymore.

A person as timid as a mouse, whose Taoist heart was frightened to the point of cracks by Fang Lin, will definitely not be able to become a great weapon in the future, so why not let him live?

Miao Yue heard this and felt as if she had received amnesty.

He got up from the ground in a panic and ran away without looking back, fearing that Fang Lin would regret it if he was delayed for a second.

Under the sun, his wet clothes were particularly obvious.

At this time, Miao Yue was as embarrassed as a bereaved dog, and her escape speed was far faster than just now.

In just a blink of an eye, he disappeared from Fang Lin's sight.

At the same time, the money-making efforts also stopped.

He burped, glanced at the chaotic battlefield, licked the blood from his mouth, and returned to Fang Lin.

"He stopped! The devil stopped!"

There are cultivators who are still alive. When they see Zhaocai finally stop killing, the joy of being reborn after the disaster instantly brings tears to their eyes.

too difficult!

Although it was only less than a quarter of an hour, this quarter of an hour made them feel that this was the longest quarter of an hour in their lives.

However, there are also some cultivators who have no time to speak and use the remaining fairy spirit to escape for their lives.

Of course, although these people survived, without exception, they were all defeated soldiers, either missing arms or legs.

In other words, they are basically useless and can only linger on.

At this moment, these surviving geniuses all felt regretful.

Why did you say you had nothing to do with him?

Now I'm fine, I haven't gained any benefits, I've ruined myself, and ruined my life's path in vain.

"The proud son of the eight major sects is nothing more than that!"

Zhaocai crawled on Fang Lin's shoulders, looked at the people scattered around, and left these words.

What he said was also what Fang Lin wanted to say.

The eight great sects who are famous in the immortal world are nothing more than that!