Immediately a disciple flew up from below, "Who are the three of you?"
Why did you come to my Qingshan sect?"
Fang Lin was at the front and ignored these guys at all, but directly started his cultivation.
"Where is the master of Qingshan Sect!"
The rumbling sound resounded throughout the world and echoed in the mountains! The disciples in front immediately became furious, "How dare you! How dare you call our sect master! Who are you waiting for?
unreasonable!"
Fang Lin didn't even look at them, while Luo Wanlin and Zheng Feng behind him stood silently on both sides of Fang Lin, like Fang Lin's bodyguards.
Under such a scene, the two of them had a surprisingly tacit understanding, completely watching Fang Lin's actions.
But in the mountains and fields, echoes soon came back.
"Who is the Taoist friend coming to visit?
If you don't mind the humbleness of the humble family, you three can come to the sect and talk about it!"
Listening to this voice, the few people in front of them restrained themselves and stopped talking, but there was obviously a lot of anger in their expressions.
Fang Lin couldn't see it at all and flew directly towards the inside of the sect. Luo Wanlin and Zheng Feng quickly followed behind.
Soon, Fang Lin flew into the mountains with two people.
Gradually, as you climb over the top of the mountain, you can see the scene behind the mountain. The valley surrounded by mountains is the core of the Qingshan Sect. All the pavilions and pavilions are gathered in this valley.
In mid-air, Fang Lin glanced around, and the thoughts in his eyes gradually disappeared.
"In such a position, we should have already passed the sect-protecting formation!"
It is almost certain that the sect's headquarters will have a sect-protecting formation, which is why Fang Lin will have some communication with the people here.
Fang Lin didn't want to waste that energy, so he broke through a big formation first.
Not even talking about the effort or effort, with Fang Lin's method and cultivation, whether he can break this formation is a matter of two opinions.
Sect formations are generally extremely powerful.
Behind them, Luo Wanlin and Zheng Xiong's eyes flickered slightly when they heard this, obviously hearing the implication of Fang Lin.
Fang Lin spoke softly, "You two, are you ready?
The storm can no longer be tolerated."
"certainly!"
"Haha! I can't wait for a long time!"
Fang Lin's eyes gradually became more cold.
If this is the case, then the storm will really come! In an instant, Fang Lin, who was originally as light as a cloud, suddenly surged with an extremely pure and exaggerated killing intent! For a moment, Fang Lin's body was surrounded by
There was a faint red mist overflowing from them! Swish - huge wings stretched out little by little from Fang Lin's back. They looked like six wings.
The six-winged angel was at full power! These six-winged angels were not Emperor Yan, but Shura! Boom - the exaggerated pressure suddenly reached its peak at this moment, and even Fang Lin's eyebrows once again appeared.
The bloody crystal mark appeared.
Two bloody lights appeared behind Fang Lin.
The exaggerated killing intent is like a roaring forest sea, stretching as far as the eye can see, turbulent and surging! "The emperor's flame is the sacred fire of the red heart, and that Shura is... the blood-killing flame!"
Thoughts emerged in his mind. Fang Lin's thoughts moved slightly, but suddenly the entire valley was filled with endless bloody flames, burning suddenly and grandly! The fire came too suddenly and too hard.
It was so fast and fierce, and what was even more exaggerated was that there was actually endless killing intent in this flame. After forming a huge momentum, it seemed to fill a field of continuous killing intent.
All of this sounds long, but in the scene, from Fang Lin's violent explosion to the sea of fire, the whole process actually passed by just one breath! Not to mention the Qingshan Sect, even the eyes of Luo Wanlin and Zheng Feng behind him
They all showed a bit of shock.
Take action as soon as you say it, and with just one thought, the sky is filled with fire! Moreover, this ubiquitous and terrifying murderous intention is simply outrageous! Neither of them expected that Fang Lin would take action like this.
So fast and fierce! It can only be said that he is worthy of being called the God of War! And the entire Qingshan Sect fell into complete chaos in an instant.
The exaggerated flames actually covered several kilometers, and most of the Qingshan Sect was enveloped within the scope of the bloody flames.
The trees began to burn on the spot, the buildings and pavilions were surrounded by flames, and countless monks and disciples were directly surrounded by the flames.
Screams and howls sounded continuously, and the entire Qingshan Sect seemed to be in hell for an instant! At this moment, an extremely angry voice finally came from the sky! "Bold! How dare you destroy my sect!"
A great pressure suddenly descended on this world! Zheng Xiong behind him suddenly laughed, "You are so bold, what can you do!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Xiong suddenly flew out from behind Fang Lin.
On his body, there was also a strong pressure, which was not weaker than the opponent at all! In fact, during the flight, a divine light rose directly behind Zheng Xiong.
Green, blue, blue, three high-level divine radiances were in sight! Amidst the overwhelming pressure, Zheng Xiong laughed loudly, "Little bastard, I haven't touched my hand in I don't know how many years, so I'm going to accompany you today."
Practice your hands!"
"Bastard! Who are you waiting for! Why did our Qingshan Sect provoke you all!"
Under such pressure, the other party finally seemed to sense that something was wrong.
Zheng Xiong's pressure was not even half worse than his. This was also the pressure of the late God King! Immediately after, a figure appeared in the sky. He was wearing a black robe and looked like a middle-aged man.
The person's appearance was full of anger at this moment.
Seeing this, Fang Lin finally narrowed his eyes slightly, "Qingyun Sect, there is a disciple named Song Qingyun?"
The middle-aged man in the sky paused immediately, "Is it because of Qingyun?
But what reckless thing did Qingyun do?"
Fang Lin couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth with a subtle arc.
This guy is quite a smart man! With such a tone, it was obvious that the other party had sensed something was wrong.
Since Fang Lin dared to charge forward with his men, he was naturally fully prepared. This guy had already sensed the crisis.
It's just a pity that it's of no use.
Even if he bows his head and surrenders, Fang Lin cannot hold back the slightest bit towards the Qingyun Sect.
Even though, they are actually innocent.
But what about innocence?
There are too many innocent people in this world.
Looking at the low-cultivation disciples howling around them, how could their meager strength be able to block Fang Lin's Emperor Flame fire?
However, there was no trace of pity in Fang Lin's eyes.
Die, all die! The Emperor Flame Angel with a bright heart is dead. From now on, there will only be Shura in this world!
This chapter has been completed!