Chapter 1427

Looking around the whole island, the black faced old man saw many ordinary people without cultivation, and his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

However, immediately, the black faced old man ignored these people and opened a vertical eye in front of his forehead, which was also the eye of heaven.

As soon as the sky opened, the whole island had nothing to hide in his eyes, and everything was clearly seen.

However, the black faced old man was unable to see Fang Lin, or even feel any flavor of Fang Lin, as if Fang Lin was not on this island at all.

"This son is definitely on this island. I'm afraid he hid himself in some special way, so I can't find him." The black faced old man said secretly in his heart.

The power of Tianmu worked again, reaching the limit of the black faced old man, and wanted to find clues about Fang Lin on this island.

But after watching it for a long time, the old man's eyes were sour, and there was no gain.

"What a cunning boy!" The black faced old man looked a little ugly. If Fang Lin wanted to hide in such a large island, it would be difficult to find it himself.

You can't completely overturn this island, can you?

Although Fang Lin fell on the island, he entered the supreme temple at the first time, so even if the old man overturned the whole island, he could not find Fang Lin.

This is an island where only ordinary people live. There are no martial artists of any sect. There is no breath of cultivators on the whole island.

The mortals on the island simply don't know what kind of disaster this island is facing at the moment. Even if the power of the dark faced old man's heavenly eyes comes to the whole island, they can't feel it at all and still work and live as before.

For these mortals, those Taoist people who fly around in the sky are gods, which are completely beyond their reach. Therefore, they don't think such gods will appear in their world.

In daomen, where many mortals live, people of daomen will appear every once in a while, choose qualified teenagers to take away, join various forces of daomen, and embark on the road of cultivation.

How lucky is it that people regard this as a supreme opportunity to embark on the path of cultivation and become those immortals who come and go high?

Especially in the sensitive period of the outbreak of the war between the two places, daomen will choose mortals more frequently in order to supplement their manpower.

However, few people can be selected to enter daomen.

Among ordinary people, most of them are mediocre, and those with excellent qualifications are too rare.

Those teenagers with real outstanding qualifications have long been picked away by the Taoist forces. The second and third rate Taoist forces can only retreat to the second place and choose some teenagers with ordinary qualifications to take away.

But these ordinary people simply don't understand that once they embark on the road of cultivation, their lives are no longer in their own hands. All kinds of killing, fighting and calculation, if they don't have enough care and strength, they will basically die miserably.

Rather than embark on the road of cultivation and walk on the road of Shura full of blood and struggle, it is better to be a mortal. Although there is no strength and long life, the victory lies in stability.

Mortals envy people of Taoism as immortals, while many people of Taoism hope to be mortals and are unwilling to get involved in the struggle between the three religions, or even the meat grinder such as the war between the two places.

"There are no people of our Sect on this island, and no other sect forces are stationed. Even if I go too far, no one will say anything." The black faced old man stood in the air for a long time and said secretly in his heart.

In order to find Fang Lin, the black faced old man plans to sacrifice the mortals on this island.

At that moment, the black faced old man waved his hand and flew a long sword out of the Jiugong bag at his waist, flying around the island.

After a while, a sword formation was completed. A sword formation consisting of 108 long swords surrounded the whole island in the sword formation.

The old man pinched the seal, and the sword array was immediately urged by the old man.

Hum!

For a time, the light of the sword array fell, and the whole island was under the shadow of the sword light. Some beasts on the island began to restless. They had the instinctive nature of beasts and could feel the coming of crisis.

But those mortals who have lived on this island for generations are unaware of it, and they can't even see the existence of any sword light.

The black faced old man looked indifferent. For him, killing Fang Lin was the most important thing. As for the lives of tens of thousands of people on this island, it was nothing at all.

It's no big deal for an elder like him to kill tens of thousands of ordinary people. Even if he is known by other Taoist forces, he is at most scolded for killing innocent people indiscriminately.

But how many people in this gate have never killed innocent people indiscriminately? In the land of nine countries, there are countless people killed by daomen.

There are only tens of thousands of ordinary people. The black faced old man has no psychological burden when he kills. Even if someone later blames him, what can he do? As a person of cloud worship, who can take advantage of this door?

At this moment, Fang Lin, who was in the supreme temple, didn't know what was happening outside. He entered the supreme temple and was concentrating on healing. He wanted to recover as soon as possible and rushed to the Seven Star Tower.

Boom!!!

When the sword array moved, the whole island also shook violently, and the beasts roared and roared, which had completely fallen into chaos.

And those ordinary people on the island, even if they knew it later, also noticed something wrong at the moment.

"What happened?"

"An earthquake? We never have an earthquake here!"

"Mom, I'm so afraid!"

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For a moment, the mortals on the island were in a mess, with shouts, prayers and cries intertwined.

The black faced old man stood in the air, looking down at the whole island, turning a blind eye to those ordinary people on the island, just staring at every move around the island, trying to find Fang Lin.

Between the roaring of the sword, sword shadows spread across the island.

Poop poop!!!

I don't know how many people died in the shadow of the sword at once. These unarmed mortals have no way to live under such a sword array. Even many people were killed by the shadow of the sword, and they don't know how they died.

Meat, blood, death, shrouded in this originally peaceful island, all the creatures on the island, whether human or beast, did not escape this disaster, all died in the sword array.

"Hmm? There are no living people on the island, but Fang Lin hasn't appeared yet? Why is this? The black faced old man looked puzzled. All the living people on the island were killed, but Fang Lin still didn't appear. It's reasonable to say that the sword array operates. As long as Fang Lin hides on the island, he will be affected.

PS: second, I have something to deal with this morning. Now I'm home and continue to update