Chapter 1398
The boundless mountain showed no sign of stopping, and it ran straight towards the oncoming several people.
The middle-aged Taoist was still aggressive at first, but his face changed immediately when he flew close.
The momentum of boundless mountain was so terrible that he felt afraid from the bottom of his heart, and his body seemed to become much heavier.
Those Taoist disciples who followed him were even more unbearable. They were pale and afraid, and they wanted to flee here immediately.
"Who the hell are you? Don't you want to live?" the middle-aged Taoist said with a gloomy face and a very dignified tone.
Fang Lin didn't talk nonsense with him at all. Boundless mountain directly pushed across, regardless of you. Anyway, you were either killed by my boundless mountain, or you hid away.
Sure enough, the middle-aged Taoist people didn't dare to fight against the boundless mountain at all. Seeing the peak, they didn't stop and hurried to the side.
"Martial uncle, what should we do? The front is our Qingyang palace." A young Taoist said to the middle-aged Taoist with a bitter face.
The middle-aged Taoist cursed and went directly towards the Fanglin on the mountain.
Everyone knows that shooting people first shoots horses, and catching thieves first catches kings. Since it is impossible to stop this mountain, the middle-aged Taoist intends to kill or capture the young people on the mountain first, so as to prevent this mountain from continuing to rage here.
The middle-aged Taoist had a good idea. Unfortunately, he underestimated Fang Lin's strength and overestimated his own strength.
The middle-aged Taoist has a level of Lingyuan. In the so-called Qingyang palace, he is a very powerful master.
At this moment, the middle-aged Taoist was holding a long golden sword. His body shape was very fast, and he flew like the wind to the Fanglin on the top of the mountain.
The clean sword, with a bright golden light, approached Fang Lin's back heart.
"Death!" Fang Lin turned around and stared at the middle-aged Taoist indifferently, without the slightest intention of making a move.
Seeing that Fang Lin didn't resist and didn't mean to dodge, the middle-aged Taoist suddenly felt happy and thought that the boy in front of him was really too big. Did he really think he was the kind of strong man who could look up to the world?
At the next moment, the sword of the middle-aged Taoist priest had arrived in front of Fang Lin. it took only a moment to pierce Fang Lin's body.
But it was this short distance of a few inches that filled the middle-aged Taoist with despair.
An invisible force fell on him, making the middle-aged Taoist unable to move. Even if the sword in his hand condensed more power, it could not make any progress.
The middle-aged Taoist's face was stunned. Looking intently, Fang Lin's forehead appeared an upright eye, emitting a faint white light.
"Tianmu! How is it possible?" The middle-aged Taoist lost his voice and exclaimed. The moment he saw Fang Lin show his heavenly eyes, his heart was completely desperate.
Fang Lin didn't want to waste time with him. A short sword appeared in his hand, and with a puff, he cut off the head of the middle-aged Taoist.
"Martial uncle!" Several young Taoists saw this scene, and everyone was scared silly. They didn't expect that their martial uncle was cut off by the other party without even touching the other party's hair.
Several young Taoists directly turned around and ran, leaving only fear for Fang Lin.
Fang Lin did not pay attention to those young Taoists. This kind of miscellaneous fish was not worth his waste of energy to chase.
Kicked the headless body of the middle-aged Taoist priest down with one foot, and the body fell into the sea with a plop. In a moment, it was completely eaten by the sea animals.
The frightened head of the middle-aged Taoist was tied by Fang Lin with a rope and hung on the boundless mountain.
However, the boundless mountain is too big, so it is very inconspicuous to hang such a head on it.
"Is there a place called Qingyang palace in front?" Fang Lin said, and the boundless mountain continued to move forward.
After half an hour or so, another island appeared in front, which was larger than the previous one, but it was not much larger.
Fang Lin noticed that there are still many people on this island, and there is a magnificent Taoist temple, which is the Qingyang palace.
At this moment, Qingyang palace is in a mess.
The appearance of boundless mountain made Qingyang palace in a panic. They already knew that the middle-aged Taoist died in Fang Lin's hands, and they knew that there was an island that had been forcibly smashed by the mountain.
The leader of Qingyang palace is a Taoist who looks very old. Now he is standing in front of Qingyang palace and behind him is a bunch of masters of Qingyang palace.
However, Qingyang palace obviously belongs to the third class forces in daomen. There is not even a little elder, and there are only sixorseven Lingyuan masters.
The cultivation of the Qingyang palace master is not weak, reaching the five levels of Lingyuan. Unfortunately, in front of Fang Lin, this level is still too weak.
"Where do you come from? Please don't ruin my century old foundation of Qingyang palace. Please take a detour!" Qingyang palace master let go of his voice and said to Fang Lin.
At this time, the boundless mountain was less than a hundred miles away from Qingyang palace. All the people of daomen with good eyesight saw the head hanging at the foot of the mountain. It was an elder of Qingyang palace.
Many Taoist disciples in Qingyang palace have angry faces. This is the elder of Qingyang palace. He was beheaded and hung on that mountain. This is simply a kind of humiliation and a kind of deterrence.
The head of Qingyang palace naturally saw the head, and his heart was sad and desolate. There was anger, but he dared not say anything, for fear of provoking the strange young man. The latter was angry, and the whole mountain crashed, and his century old foundation of Qingyang palace was about to come to an end.
Fang Lin's face was expressionless, and he had no response to the Qingyang palace master's words at all. The speed of boundless mountain did not decrease at all, and he came directly towards Qingyang palace, and the distance was getting closer and closer.
"Palace master, what should I do?" An old man from Qingyang Palace said anxiously.
"We fought with him!"
"That's right! He killed martial uncle Liu. Let's avenge martial uncle Liu!"
"We still have the treasure of the town. As long as we sacrifice it, we can certainly resist this person."
····
Some disciples of Qingyang palace were angry and wanted to fight Fang Lin desperately.
However, the elders of Qingyang Palace are very clear that this strange young man is definitely not something that Qingyang palace can fight against.
Seeing that the boundless mountain is getting closer and closer, and the sense of oppression is getting stronger and stronger, the head of Qingyang palace gritted his teeth and said, "my Qingyang palace is willing to give away the treasure. I hope you can take a detour and let me live in Qingyang palace."
As soon as this statement came out, many disciples of Qingyang palace were stunned and showed incredible colors one after another.
"Palace master! Absolutely not!"
"How can I give the treasure of Qingyang palace to others?"
"Fight with him!"
···
Fang Lin still had no expression, and the boundless mountain flew directly above the island.
"I'm only here to kill." The cold and heartless voice sounded from Fang Lin's mouth.
PS: second change
The middle-aged Taoist was still aggressive at first, but his face changed immediately when he flew close.
The momentum of boundless mountain was so terrible that he felt afraid from the bottom of his heart, and his body seemed to become much heavier.
Those Taoist disciples who followed him were even more unbearable. They were pale and afraid, and they wanted to flee here immediately.
"Who the hell are you? Don't you want to live?" the middle-aged Taoist said with a gloomy face and a very dignified tone.
Fang Lin didn't talk nonsense with him at all. Boundless mountain directly pushed across, regardless of you. Anyway, you were either killed by my boundless mountain, or you hid away.
Sure enough, the middle-aged Taoist people didn't dare to fight against the boundless mountain at all. Seeing the peak, they didn't stop and hurried to the side.
"Martial uncle, what should we do? The front is our Qingyang palace." A young Taoist said to the middle-aged Taoist with a bitter face.
The middle-aged Taoist cursed and went directly towards the Fanglin on the mountain.
Everyone knows that shooting people first shoots horses, and catching thieves first catches kings. Since it is impossible to stop this mountain, the middle-aged Taoist intends to kill or capture the young people on the mountain first, so as to prevent this mountain from continuing to rage here.
The middle-aged Taoist had a good idea. Unfortunately, he underestimated Fang Lin's strength and overestimated his own strength.
The middle-aged Taoist has a level of Lingyuan. In the so-called Qingyang palace, he is a very powerful master.
At this moment, the middle-aged Taoist was holding a long golden sword. His body shape was very fast, and he flew like the wind to the Fanglin on the top of the mountain.
The clean sword, with a bright golden light, approached Fang Lin's back heart.
"Death!" Fang Lin turned around and stared at the middle-aged Taoist indifferently, without the slightest intention of making a move.
Seeing that Fang Lin didn't resist and didn't mean to dodge, the middle-aged Taoist suddenly felt happy and thought that the boy in front of him was really too big. Did he really think he was the kind of strong man who could look up to the world?
At the next moment, the sword of the middle-aged Taoist priest had arrived in front of Fang Lin. it took only a moment to pierce Fang Lin's body.
But it was this short distance of a few inches that filled the middle-aged Taoist with despair.
An invisible force fell on him, making the middle-aged Taoist unable to move. Even if the sword in his hand condensed more power, it could not make any progress.
The middle-aged Taoist's face was stunned. Looking intently, Fang Lin's forehead appeared an upright eye, emitting a faint white light.
"Tianmu! How is it possible?" The middle-aged Taoist lost his voice and exclaimed. The moment he saw Fang Lin show his heavenly eyes, his heart was completely desperate.
Fang Lin didn't want to waste time with him. A short sword appeared in his hand, and with a puff, he cut off the head of the middle-aged Taoist.
"Martial uncle!" Several young Taoists saw this scene, and everyone was scared silly. They didn't expect that their martial uncle was cut off by the other party without even touching the other party's hair.
Several young Taoists directly turned around and ran, leaving only fear for Fang Lin.
Fang Lin did not pay attention to those young Taoists. This kind of miscellaneous fish was not worth his waste of energy to chase.
Kicked the headless body of the middle-aged Taoist priest down with one foot, and the body fell into the sea with a plop. In a moment, it was completely eaten by the sea animals.
The frightened head of the middle-aged Taoist was tied by Fang Lin with a rope and hung on the boundless mountain.
However, the boundless mountain is too big, so it is very inconspicuous to hang such a head on it.
"Is there a place called Qingyang palace in front?" Fang Lin said, and the boundless mountain continued to move forward.
After half an hour or so, another island appeared in front, which was larger than the previous one, but it was not much larger.
Fang Lin noticed that there are still many people on this island, and there is a magnificent Taoist temple, which is the Qingyang palace.
At this moment, Qingyang palace is in a mess.
The appearance of boundless mountain made Qingyang palace in a panic. They already knew that the middle-aged Taoist died in Fang Lin's hands, and they knew that there was an island that had been forcibly smashed by the mountain.
The leader of Qingyang palace is a Taoist who looks very old. Now he is standing in front of Qingyang palace and behind him is a bunch of masters of Qingyang palace.
However, Qingyang palace obviously belongs to the third class forces in daomen. There is not even a little elder, and there are only sixorseven Lingyuan masters.
The cultivation of the Qingyang palace master is not weak, reaching the five levels of Lingyuan. Unfortunately, in front of Fang Lin, this level is still too weak.
"Where do you come from? Please don't ruin my century old foundation of Qingyang palace. Please take a detour!" Qingyang palace master let go of his voice and said to Fang Lin.
At this time, the boundless mountain was less than a hundred miles away from Qingyang palace. All the people of daomen with good eyesight saw the head hanging at the foot of the mountain. It was an elder of Qingyang palace.
Many Taoist disciples in Qingyang palace have angry faces. This is the elder of Qingyang palace. He was beheaded and hung on that mountain. This is simply a kind of humiliation and a kind of deterrence.
The head of Qingyang palace naturally saw the head, and his heart was sad and desolate. There was anger, but he dared not say anything, for fear of provoking the strange young man. The latter was angry, and the whole mountain crashed, and his century old foundation of Qingyang palace was about to come to an end.
Fang Lin's face was expressionless, and he had no response to the Qingyang palace master's words at all. The speed of boundless mountain did not decrease at all, and he came directly towards Qingyang palace, and the distance was getting closer and closer.
"Palace master, what should I do?" An old man from Qingyang Palace said anxiously.
"We fought with him!"
"That's right! He killed martial uncle Liu. Let's avenge martial uncle Liu!"
"We still have the treasure of the town. As long as we sacrifice it, we can certainly resist this person."
····
Some disciples of Qingyang palace were angry and wanted to fight Fang Lin desperately.
However, the elders of Qingyang Palace are very clear that this strange young man is definitely not something that Qingyang palace can fight against.
Seeing that the boundless mountain is getting closer and closer, and the sense of oppression is getting stronger and stronger, the head of Qingyang palace gritted his teeth and said, "my Qingyang palace is willing to give away the treasure. I hope you can take a detour and let me live in Qingyang palace."
As soon as this statement came out, many disciples of Qingyang palace were stunned and showed incredible colors one after another.
"Palace master! Absolutely not!"
"How can I give the treasure of Qingyang palace to others?"
"Fight with him!"
···
Fang Lin still had no expression, and the boundless mountain flew directly above the island.
"I'm only here to kill." The cold and heartless voice sounded from Fang Lin's mouth.
PS: second change