Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Everyone was shocked, but they reacted very quickly and immediately drew out their magic weapons to attack.

"Everyone listens to the order, if invaded, attack!"

Fang Lin smiled faintly, snapped his fingers, and the strange fire rushed towards him crazily.

The strange fire surrounded everyone, and the people surrounded suddenly let out fierce screams, while the people on the periphery watched helplessly, and then hurriedly helped.

"Help us! This fire situation is not right!"

"It hurts, it hurts!"

"Put out the fire, put out the fire quickly! Go deal with that thief."

Immediately under the calm command of Elder Yu, the people of Ziji Sect immediately divided into two parts, one part went to save people, and the other part dealt with Fang Lin.

"Seeking death! Extinguish the flames quickly!"

"Hmph, if you want to save people, you have to find a way on your own."

Fang Lin sneered. Seeing these people's anxious and nervous expressions, he felt extremely happy. The anger at being dealt with by the Ziji Sect Master just now gradually dissipated. This is the fate those people deserve.

"Don't talk nonsense to him, kill him quickly, and the fire will disappear naturally!"

These people had absolutely no choice but to make a decisive decision.

I saw him holding a divine sword and shouting loudly.

"Get out of the way, let me go!"

A huge hole immediately appeared on the ground, and the one-meter-thick soil immediately flew up to cover the surrounded disciples, hoping to extinguish the fire.

Fang Lin sneered, feeling that these people's behavior was very ridiculous.

The purple fire was temporarily eliminated. Elder Yu breathed a sigh of relief, then waved his hand and directed his disciples to rescue people.

"Pull the person out quickly."

But the next moment, they were surprised to find that the purple fire was still wrapped around those people and entered their bodies, forming fire pits one after another.

And those people were already dying.

"Elder Yu, save, save me!"

"Elder Yu, I want to die..."

They were so helpless that they could only make such a weak sound.

It's very pitiful.

Elder Yu was furious when he saw this.

"You hateful guy, let's see if I don't kill you!"

Elder Yu knew that he had to give up on the disciples who were on fire and vent all his anger on Fang Lin. It was all because of him that he was reduced to giving up his disciples.

"Kill, kill him! Form a formation."

"Yes, Elder Yu!"

When the disciples saw this, they were filled with anger and immediately came to kill him.

The formations all lit up, wrapping Fang Lin in them.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but feel more confident.

"Caught him, he will die here today, his bones shattered into ashes!"

"Humph, you really know how to brag."

Fang Lin smiled faintly and snorted coldly. They took out their long swords, and he also took out his divine sword. He still hadn't used the sword for a long time, so he just took it out for some exercise.

There are still two hundred disciples here, enough for him to vent.

"Immortal-killing sword!"

"True Sword!"

The dozen or so disciples in front were immediately cut off at the waist, their internal organs and blood flying all over the floor.

The people behind were shocked and did not dare to step forward.

"He's really good. We're in danger."

But before they could make any other reaction, the three disciples immediately spit out blood and fell to the ground with a sudden sword move.

he is great!

Everyone looked at Fang Lin's busy figure, and their minds suddenly became clear.

But if they left like this, the sect would definitely be in danger, and they were no match for Fang Lin.

"Kill, kill him!"

All the disciples also had this realization and came forward one after another.

Elder Yu leads the way and wields the magic weapon to fight.

"Bold maniac, suffer death!"

At this moment, he also had endless doubts in his heart. What prompted Fang Lin to come to Ziji Sect for revenge? Could it be that the sect leader and all the disciples really died in his hands!

But how is this possible?

A young cultivator under the age of twenty-five can actually kill an immortal who has been cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years?

Magical, simply magical!

"Asshole, what will you do to our sect leader?"

Elder Yu was very angry and anxious, and said while fighting.

Fang Lin sneered repeatedly. Elder Yu seemed to be the only one with strong strength in the whole audience, and he seemed to be around six stars in the Immortal Emperor Realm.

"How? Of course, kill! These losers dare to deal with me. They should have expected such a result."

"You, damn it!"

Elder Yu was anxious and angry when he heard this, and stamped his feet repeatedly. I want to keep trying to kill him.

Fang Lin cut off Elder Yu's head with a sword and sneered as he passed by.

"Sorry, it's you who died!"

"Kill, this man actually killed Elder Yu, kill him!"

"Anyone who offends the Ziji Sect should not exist."

The disciples were very angry, and this emotion overwhelmed everything else at the moment, and they rushed over with their magic weapons.

Fang Lin looked at these reckless men, filled with murderous intent, and stepped forward with his divine sword and swung it again and again.

"Cross Immortal Killing Formation!"

Bright crosses surrounded them.

"Holy Thousand Swords Technique!"

Under countless sword rays, these dozens of people immediately fell to the ground and died.

"Dead, all the elite disciples are dead."

"They can't kill that man, so what can we outer disciples do, run away!"

"Elder Yu is also dead. Get out of here quickly! Only by saving your life can you join the sect leader and seek justice."

Everyone's liver and gallbladder were so cold that they stopped abruptly and stared blankly at this scene, and then tried to escape.

They called their friends and wanted to leave this dangerous place.

Fang Lin sneered and made up his mind. With Lingbo steps, his whole body seemed to turn into a stream of light and rushed into the crowd, and then kept swinging his sword.

"Kill, kill!"

Fang Lin was enveloped in this angry emotion at the moment, and he just wanted to fight, fight desperately.

"Damn it, damn it!"

In the end, all these people were eliminated, and blood flowed all over the ground.

There were corpses of disciples everywhere.

Fang Lin calmly stepped over them and headed to the warehouse. Everything here now belonged to him.

"Master, there are good things, hurry up!"

Xiaobai quickly got out and reported excitedly while taking the girl.

Fang Lin nodded and immediately carried the little girl forward.

She had fallen asleep after fighting for so long.

Finally, the three people arrived at the glittering treasure house, where there were many rare treasures, billions of top-quality crystals, and various skills and techniques.

Of course, Fang Lin took all these things into his pocket honestly and politely. The only drawback is that this is only a small city at the southernmost tip of Zizhou, and there are not many good things. The skills and techniques are only mid- to low-level, not good enough.

Fang Lin thought it was better to hold on to it and sell as much as possible.

"About two billion!"

Fang Lin now has an extremely large stock of top-quality immortal stones.

However, Fang Lin knew that the further he advanced in cultivation, the greater the demand for the stock of top-quality immortal stones, which were only enough for temporary use.

Fang Lin looked at the girl in his hand and nodded with emotion.

"The most important thing now is to send you home!" and get the magic medicine.

Fang Lin grabbed a person and asked with a heavy heart.

"The direction of Xuancheng?"