Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Boom!

There was a collapse in front, and then a high platform appeared in Fang Lin's sight. Fang Lin jumped lightly and found that with the blessing of the blue sword, he could instantly rise up from the ground. His body seemed to have no weight and he jumped directly up.

Ninety-nine steps extend to a huge stone seat, with a dead skeleton sitting on the seat. The blue robe on his body was exuding little bits of light, and it looked like a fine magic weapon. Fang Lin was a little greedy.

The blue sword made a roaring sound, but did not leave Fang Lin's body.

Fang Lin could sense Lan Jian's loyalty to him and his nostalgia for that corpse.

"It turns out that this is your former master! He was also a ruthless man who tested people without mercy."

Facing this withered skeleton, Fang Lin felt a little complicated. I had a lot of resentment towards him before, but now I feel very calm when I look at him. Then he discovered a few lines of running script behind the dead bones.

"I am Lord Li Huang. I have been obsessed with swordsmanship all my life and have been alone. On the day of my death, it is too late to regret. Now I have left behind a set of palm skills, body skills and sword skills. If you pass my trial, you will be my successor. Tao! Tao! Tao! Fight."

After Fang Lin saw it, he could feel the power of swordsmanship coming from the stone wall. The huge consciousness restrained Fang Lin, making Fang Lin's heart surge. After some observation, my understanding of swordsmanship also improved.

"Thank you for the gift, senior! I, Fang Lin, will definitely inherit the legacy of my senior and fight endlessly!" .??.

Fang Lin knelt down and saluted Lan Jian. Fang Lin had a master for a long time, and he only had infinite gratitude and respect for Lan Jian, so he made this move.

Lan Jian made a sword sound, seemingly dissatisfied.

Fang Lin patted it and said, "Your master is dead. From now on, you will follow me!"

Lan Jian had a lot of nostalgia again, but finally stopped.

Fang Lin summoned Lan Jian, cut a hole in the stone, moved Lan Jian's bones into it, and buried it.

"Senior, Fang Lin bids farewell. From now on, the sea is as wide as the fish can leap, and the sky is as high as the birds can fly!"

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Fang Lin waved his hand and left gracefully.

There was no movement at all from Tu Minmin's side at this moment, and Fang Lin couldn't help but feel worried.

Fang Lin stopped staying, but when he was about to go out, he found that there was no switch near the boulder and he could not go back through the original passage. And looking at the entire cave, there is no way out at all.

"Senior Li, are you just pretending to be here, and are you leaving your surviving descendants to accompany you?"

However, Fang Lin chose a position, which seemed to be the direction Tu Minmin was heading before, and summoned the blue sword, with blue light flashing in his hand.

"Come on, help me make a hole!"

Fang Lin injected the power of the fairy spirit and swung the blue sword with all his strength. The output of power far exceeded Fang Lin's imagination. The huge stone wall in front instantly shattered, the entire building was crumbling, and the ceiling above his head quickly collapsed.

"This power is too strong!"

It's even stronger than the Xiahou Divine Sword that Fang Lin got.

Fang Lin's heart was extremely excited. He stroked Lan Jian three times before he found Tu Minmin's figure. He almost scolded her when he saw it.

At this moment, Tu Minmin was sitting cross-legged under a huge stalactite, concentrating on it. In front of her was a huge stove, and she was concentrating on carving a magic circle on a piece of metal.

"Is this the inheritance of the weapon refiner? There are actually two inheritances in this place? It is indeed powerful enough."

"Can't disturb it. It's such a pity to throw away such a powerful inheritance."

Fang Lin compared his feelings and immediately decided to hold the blue sword to help Tu Minmin resist the collapse of the sky.

"Your ex didn't leave you a name. It seems he wanted me to give you your life myself.

Name, in this case, you will be called Emperor Tianjian! "

The Emperor's Heavenly Sword flashed a bright light and emitted a sword cry, seeming to be very happy.

"Now, although I support this piece of sky!"

Although this piece of sky was broken by him and it.

Fang Lin was a little embarrassed, but at this moment he was determined. He waved the divine sword and unfolded huge stones one after another, and then chopped the huge stalactite above Tu Minmin's head with one sword.

Tu Minmin continued to be immersed in it, carving out the formation patterns in detail.

Fang Lin quickly built his own Heavenly Tribulation Formation for her, and left 50,000 top-quality immortal stones as energy.

Fang Lin then waved the Emperor Sky Sword and kept flying around, destroying any danger.

With a rumble, one-fifth of the ceiling fell down like a torrent of buildings. If Fang Lin let it go, they would rush to Tu Minmin like a mudslide and take her away.

"The time has come to test me!" .??.

Fang Lin used the rolling stone footwork to avoid the boulder and brandished the Emperor Heaven Sword.

Thousands of blue streams of light slashed at the fan-shaped boulder, cutting it into several sections like cutting vegetables, and then turned into powder.

Fang Lin finally waved his sword, and the boundless wind pressure hit him, blowing away the torrent of powder.

Ji Fen didn't stop until he reached Tu Minmin's side.

Fang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, "I finally saved you!"

Tu Minmin's formation drawing was 80% completed. At this moment, her mental strength became more and more unstable, and she seemed to be disturbed by the movement around her.

Boom!

The entire cave was shaking, and the buildings above kept collapsing. It seemed that there were only a few breaths left before burying the underground space.

"Don't worry, I'll leave everything to you! Just concentrate on finishing."

Fang Lin didn't care whether Tu Minmin listened or not.

Come and make a commitment directly.

Tu Minmin immediately regained his composure and continued to carve the magic circle.

Fang Lin was very happy that she heard it, and she also hoped to get the inheritance, so she immediately held the Emperor Tian Sword to check.

Half the building collapsed.

Three-quarters of the building collapsed.

The powder accumulated around them could almost bury Fang Lin and Tu Minmin countless times.

But Fang Lin still held the Emperor Tian Sword to block here like a god of war.

"finished!"

Tu Minmin sighed and opened his eyes.

Instantly, a red light appeared from the metal shield in front of Tu Minmin and shot straight into the sky.

This ordinary metal shield suddenly transformed into an aura of a holy artifact. So strong!

Fang Lin developed a respect for Tu Minmin's inheritance.

Tu Minmin hurriedly looked at Fang Lin and said, "Come up quickly!"

Tu Minmin jumped on the shield first, followed by Fang Lin.

The red light brought Fang Lin and the two of them up to the ground instantly, at the speed of light.

"This is indeed strong enough!"

Fang Lin was extremely curious about this shield.

"What kind of inheritance is this?"

Could it be that the red light really is the inheritance of the master of weapon refining? Although Fang Lin was very satisfied with Emperor Tianjian, he also regretted that he missed such an opportunity.

However, since he didn't know how to refine weapons anyway, Fang Lin's regret quickly disappeared.

"The inheritance of the legendary weapon-refining master Fang Xianzun! He is a master of the Holy King of weapon-refining, and he was very famous in the past."

Tu Minmin gave an explanation with a very distant look.

However, I immediately found that the surroundings were too quiet. The woods were still the same woods, but Xia Houle and Bai Xinghe were missing.