Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

When the signal bomb from Lie Dao Sect exploded over the Tianyao Mountains, hundreds of disciples from Liedao Clan rushed here quickly and entered the Tianyao Mountains to search.

At this time, outside the Tianyao Mountains, a figure quickly passed by, leaving a thick smell of blood in the air. This made the nearby monsters ready to move, but as a faint aura emerged, these monsters instantly fell down. He stayed on the spot, trembling all over.

It wasn't until this figure disappeared that many monsters hurriedly fled back into the cave.

That figure was Fang Lin. When he noticed this scene, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Fang Lin didn't pay attention to those monsters just now, if he really made a move, he would definitely be held back. When the Liedao Sect catches up, everything will be in trouble. ??

puff!

Fang Lin stopped and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Enduring the pain in his body, he walked forward for a while and sat down in a secret place in the grass.

"No, I have to recover as soon as possible."

Fang Lin frowned. No matter what, Bi Tian was still the deacon of Lie Dao Sect. With this injury, he really underestimated the enemy.

After arriving in the Immortal Realm, it has always been smooth sailing, and there are still two masters in the Xianwu Academy as backers.

Now that I am wandering alone in the fairy world without a backer, I should always be vigilant. This time I will take it as a lesson.

Then Fang Lin removed his distracting thoughts, sat cross-legged, stuffed several healing pills into his mouth, and began to recover from his injuries.

Slowly, Fang Lin was surrounded by the spirit of the fairy, and was slowly absorbed by him.

Suddenly, a muffled groan came from Fang Lin's body, and a large amount of fairy energy surged towards him, and at the same time, the aura on his body shook.

Fang Lin's eyes opened instantly, looking extremely deep.

"Sure enough, fighting is the fastest way to improve your cultivation."

Fang Lin was a little surprised. He originally planned to heal his wounds, but he didn't expect that after a battle, he directly broke through.

A small realm.

Even more than half of his injuries have recovered.

Fang Lingang planned to take out the elixir from the Canglong Ring and continue healing.

But at this moment, Fang Lin's ears twitched slightly, and without hesitation he blasted a palm towards the ground. With the force of the collision, his body suddenly appeared in mid-air.

At the same time, several sword qi landed on his original place.

"I didn't expect that I would be the first to find you. This is such a great opportunity!"

As a strange aura appeared in Fang Lin's perception, he saw a man wearing Liedao Sect clothing, holding a long blade and slowly walking towards Fang Lin, blocking his retreat.

Fang Lin looked at the knife marks on the ground and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

He is full of murderous intent as soon as he takes action!

Turning his head to look at the man in front of him, Fang Lin understood what he was wearing.

Seeing this, Fang Lin's eyes flashed with an undetectable murderous intention.

Since he is a member of Lie Dao Sect, he should not show mercy.

Both sides are in a certain death situation, either you die or I die!

"I didn't expect that your little Lingxu monk's head would be so valuable, which makes me a little interested."

The man holding the long blade has already regarded Fang Lin as his target, and he will slowly play with the prey in front of him.

The man holding the long blade is named Sang Ning, and he is a disciple secretly trained by the leader of the Lie Dao Sect. He kills people invisible with his Yin Dao. Rumor has it that the people he killed all had expressionless faces, as if they were being killed. Many people are unconscious until they die.

In just ten years after entering Lie Dao Sect, he went from a small spirit-drawing breakthrough to Lingxu, and then

He acted recklessly in a village, killing the old, weak, sick and disabled at will. Finally, he attracted an ancient disciple who was traveling and intercepted him, leaving a glimmer of life in the village.

When the leader of Lie Dao Sect learned the identity of the ancient disciple, he put down his posture, apologized personally, and paid a lot of immortal stones before he could give up.

After returning to the sect, the leader of Lie Dao Sect was furious, but thinking of Sang Ning's talent, he just ordered him to face the wall and think about his mistakes.

In the end, Sang Ning went into seclusion at Lie Dao Sect, and ten years of this retreat passed.

Some people say that Sang Ning has broken through to the halfway level of the Spiritual Palace, while others say that Sangning has already broken through to the Spiritual Palace, but there is no way to confirm it.

Now, just after leaving seclusion, Sang Ning heard that whoever gets Fang Lin's head will get a heaven-level skill.

He walked out of Lie Dao Gate and killed a few people before learning Fang Lin's whereabouts.

I don’t know Fang Lin’s previous record.

"You want to know? Then ask the Lord of Hell!"

Fang Lin looked at Sang Ning with a smile, then his tone changed and a sword aura was revealed.

Every time he swung his sword, a sharp sword energy burst out, blocking all Sang Ning's escape routes.

Sang Ning's face turned cold instantly, and he used the long blade in his hand to resist the sword energy.

"No one has dared to make a move on me for a long time. You are good."

"I'm afraid the world has forgotten my name, so today I will use your blood to honor the blade in my hand and reappear my name!"

Sang Ning laughed sinisterly, and the long blade in his hand changed from white to blood red. A thick blood energy seemed to spread at this moment, and he disappeared in an instant like a ghost.

Countless black shadows appeared around Fang Lin, and at the same time the surroundings became gloomy, and sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling came from his ears.

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Along with this change, the Hundred Ghosts in Fang Lin's hand began to buzz and seemed extremely excited.

Upon noticing this scene, Fang Lin closed his eyes and felt the surroundings with his heart.

"die!"

At this time, Sang Ning's gloomy voice came to Fang Lin's ears. Fang Lin opened his eyes fiercely and mobilized the fairy energy in his body to inject it into the hundred ghosts.

"You should be the one who's going to die!"

boom!

A burst of sword energy soared into the sky, and Fang Lin once again entered the stage where man and sword became one. As the hundred ghosts in his hand trembled, the majestic sword energy surged directly in front of him.

Sang Ning's pupils shrank immediately when he appeared just now. Fang Lin actually saw through his Hundred Shadow Shadow Blade!

This was the first time since his debut that his technique failed.

This made him start to look at Fang Lin a little more seriously, and then he felt a hint of danger, which made him dare not be careless.

"Hell Blade!"

Sang Ning showed Fang Lin's murderous intention, no matter what, he must be kept here today.

At that moment, Sang Ning slashed at Fang Lin with a long blade emitting black light.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already performed several techniques, and with a violent sound, they both retreated at the same time.

There was no trace of blood on Fang Lin's body, but he showed a tendency to become more courageous as he fought.

But a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Sang Ning's mouth. He wiped it with his hand. Sang Ning was startled when he saw the blood on his hand.

Then he looked up to the sky and laughed, with a strong murderous intent, and Sang Ning's eyes began to become demonic.

He looked at Fang Lin with an evil smile, and the aura on his body slowly rose, becoming more and more powerful. It seemed that after the aura on his body reached a point, it could no longer continue to improve, and it was released with a bang...