Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

When the short sword found that it was impossible to break through in one place, it would change its position to break through. In the end, it even swung away all of Fang Lin's divine swords.

Just when the short knife was about to penetrate Fang Lin's chest.

Fang Lin gently changed the direction and clamped it with the gap in the Suzaku Divine Armor.

Whoosh whoosh!

The short knife kept vibrating, trying frantically to pull it out from the gap.

Fang Lin sneered repeatedly, now that it was so easy to succeed, how could he let it go and try harder.

Xiaobai was overjoyed when he saw this.

"Master, try harder, don't let go! See how rampant it is."

"What, he actually stole the dagger! How could he do that?"

During Zhuge Yuanlang's control, he suddenly encountered such suppression. He suddenly felt a sweet taste in his throat, and he unexpectedly encountered a backlash.

Bai Langtian was shocked. Seeing Fang Lin about to put the dagger in his bag, he waved his hands to attack in desperation.

Rune stones fell one after another around Fang Lin, and a small formation was immediately formed.

Fang Lin felt that the fairy spirit around him solidified immediately, and he could only temporarily distract himself from the dagger to check.

He is actually a master of formations. It seems that the previous formations were made by this person.

Bai Langtian was overjoyed when he saw that Fang Lin's attention had shifted and he did not break the formation. It turned out that there was still hope.

"Everyone listen quickly and prepare to attack. Listen to my orders!"

"Yes, helmsman!"

Everyone was ready for their killing move.

Zhuge Yuanlang also struggled to get up and looked at this scene bitterly. The enemy of his genocide was right in front of him, but he encountered a backlash. He really hated himself for being incompetent. This kind of pain tortured him.

"Fang Lin, Fang Lin, I will definitely kill you!"

This name has been chewed in his mouth thousands of times, and he has long wanted to smash Fang Lin to pieces.

Bai Langtian once again dropped a rune stone from the formation. He was so proud that he was about to put down the second rune stone. I am very happy to see that I am about to succeed.

Fang Lin sneered, "The ultimate storm!"

A blazing whirlwind quickly exploded around Fang Lin.

All the rune stones flew out.

The formation is self-defeating.

"How can this person be so powerful!"

Bai Langtian was shocked. It took him a lot of strength to control the runes just now, but now he encountered such a counterattack. He felt that his spirit and strength were both affected.

However, he also became unwilling to fail.

"What a powerful young man, I am interested in you today, you will definitely die!"

"Ten Thousand Swords Array!"

He opened his hands and called loudly, and suddenly there was a dense whooshing sound from far to near.

Fang Lin was immediately curious and looked at it.

Bai Langtian's face became more and more rosy, and finally turned red. Black dots appear in the distance and eventually zoom in quickly.

The Ten Thousand Swords Formation lived up to its reputation. Ten thousand swords actually emerged from the runes that Bai Langtian had arranged in advance, and all rushed towards Fang Lin with majestic power.

Whoosh whoosh!

The sword is like rain, and the sword energy splits the space. The sunny weather immediately turned gloomy.

It's coming fiercely!

Xiaobai was so frightened that his legs became weak and he immediately got into Fang Lin's arms.

"Master, this is so awesome, let's leave!"

Fang Lin's eyes burst out with powerful light. This was the challenge he had been waiting for.

"What to do if you leave, this is not fighting."

"Burning Heaven Technique!"

"Nanming Lihuo Formation!"

Fang Lin shouted loudly, and a steady stream of purple fire suddenly emerged from all over his body, forming a huge purple lotus in Xiaobai's surprised eyes, wrapping him in it.

Whoosh whoosh!

Ten thousand swords hit the purple fire, and the sword energy split the surrounding space and objects, immediately stimulating infinite wind and darkness.

The people around him didn't dare to stay at all and could only leave here for the sake of their own lives.

Even Bai Langtian and Zhuge Yuanlang couldn't see clearly.

Bai Langtian narrowed his eyes and observed while controlling the sword formation.

Zhuge Yuanlang was impatient, fearing that such a trump card would not be effective.

"how?"

Bai Langtian still didn't see anything unusual, so he could only answer reluctantly.

"Haven't seen him yet!"

Zhuge Yuanlang was so anxious that he stamped his feet, but now, he had no choice but to wait for the result.

His heart suddenly sank, and a bad idea came to his mind. That would be too much of a sacrifice, and he was a little unwilling to do so, but when he thought about the result, he began to yearn for it.

After a long cup of tea, the Ten Thousand Sword Formation finally ended.

Where Fang Lin was standing, darkness appeared around him, and strong winds surged out crazily, making everyone feel chills.

But they wanted to know the result very much, so they could only approach cautiously.

"This man is really powerful. Will I be able to be this powerful when I am twenty-five years old?"

"You will never reach this level at the age of twenty-five. This mere Immortal Emperor can actually fight with two Immortal Lords for so long. At least I have never heard of this."

"Is he dead? I feel like he's not dead yet."

Bai Langtian and Zhuge Yuanlang had no time to be angry and hurriedly went to see it.

The darkness in front suddenly shattered, and everyone felt that their eyes were black.

"not good!"

This sentence flashed through everyone's mind.

The next moment, Fang Lin broke through the darkness and rushed out.

"The ultimate storm!"

The extremely hot breath swept these low-level disciples instantly and blew them into the air in an instant.

Bai Langtian suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. He tried hard to complete this attack, but he didn't expect that it still failed to achieve results, and even caused many disciples to be kidnapped.

"What is the origin of this person?"

Zhuge Yuanlang couldn't tolerate it anymore, and tried hard to stretch out his fly whisk, trying to bring those disciples back, but found that it was in vain.

"Fang Lin, you deserve to die!"

Fang Lin sneered, pulled out the short knife clamped on the Suzaku Divine Armor, and covered it with mental power, erasing the mental power on it.

Zhuge Yuanlang suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. The most powerful weapon has been owned by Fang Lin, and he can no longer bear it at this moment.

"You seriously made me pay for everything! Ugh."

Immediately, he looked up to the sky and roared, and endless black aura suddenly appeared from behind him, wrapping him up like spider legs.

Fang Lin was surprised and found that this situation was definitely not simple.

Zhuge Yuanlang's entire figure expanded rapidly, his lower body turned into a layer of gray mist, and his eyes became extremely bright.

At this moment, his face also became extremely pale, the black blood vessels were very clear, and his lips became black.

"You leave me helpless!"

Zhuge Yuanlang let out a desperate sigh and pulled out his hand from the mist, which turned into a long and narrow bone claw visible to the naked eye.

"What is this? Do you have anything to do with the devil?"

Fang Lin couldn't help but be shocked. He originally thought that the Demon King's power had not yet affected Zizhou, but it seemed that he was still too naive.

It seems that he must find out who is colluding with the devil in the future.

At this moment, Zhuge Yuanlang felt that he had never been stronger. He was very satisfied and stared at Fang Lin.