Chapter 1496: : I only came to kill

Wujie Mountain showed no signs of stopping, but was ramming towards the oncoming people.
At first, the middle-aged Taoist man was fierce at first, but his face changed as soon as he flew near.
The boundless mountain's momentum is too terrifying, so that he was afraid from the bottom of his heart, and his body seemed to become a lot heavier.
Those Daomen who followed him were even more embarrassed, and each face was pale with fear, and they wished to escape from here immediately.
"Who the are you? Would you like to live?" The middle-aged Taoist said with a somber face and a very solemn tone.
Fang Lin doesn't talk nonsense with him at all, Wujieshan pushes directly across, and you will be taken by you, anyway, you will either be killed by my Wujieshan, or you will hide aside.
Sure enough, the middle-aged Taoist people did not dare to fight against the boundless mountain. When they saw this mountain, there was no meaning to stop. They quickly flashed to the side.
"Uncle Shi, how is this good? The front is our Qingyang Palace." A young Taoist said bitterly to the middle-aged Taoist.
The middle-aged Taoist scolded and went straight to Fang Lin on the mountain peak.
Shooting the horse first and the thief first and the king first knows this reason. Since it is impossible to stop the mountain, the middle-aged Taoist intends to kill or capture the young man on the mountain first. The mountain continues to wreak havoc here.
This middle-aged Taoist's idea is quite good, but he underestimated Fang Lin's strength and overestimated his own strength.
The middle-aged Taoist has a realm of spirit source, in that so-called Qingyang Palace, it is a very powerful master.
At this moment, the middle-aged Taoist man was holding a golden long sword, but his figure was very fast, flying like a wind to Fang Lin on the top of the mountain.
A clean sword, with a bright golden light, approached Fang Lin's back.
"Death!" Fang Lin turned around, staring indifferently at this middle-aged Taoist, with no intention of shooting at all.
When the middle-aged Taoist saw Fang Lin didn't take action to resist, he didn't mean to dodge, and he was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that the kid in front of him was too over-confident, and really thought he was the kind of strong man who can be proud of the world?
In the next moment, the sword of middle-aged Taoist has already reached Fang Lin, and as long as he takes a moment, he can penetrate Fang Lin.
But it is this short distance that makes middle-aged Taoists desperate.
An invisible force fell on him, making the middle-aged Taoist unable to move. Even if the sword in his hand condensed no matter how much power, he could not get in at all.
The middle-aged Taoist face was amazed and looked closely. A vertical eye appeared in Fang Lin's forehead, exuding a faint white light.
"Tianmu! How is it possible?" The middle-aged Taoist exclaimed in silence. When he saw Fang Linshi exhibiting the Tianmu, he was completely desperate in his heart.
Fang Linke didn't have time to waste time with him. A short sword appeared in his hand, and with a rattle, he cut off the head of the middle-aged Taoist.
"Uncle Shi!" When several young Taoists saw this scene, an individual was frightened. They didn't expect that their uncle didn't even touch the other person's hair, so they cut off their heads.
A few young Taoists turned around and ran, leaving only fear for Fang Lin.
Fang Lin did not pay attention to the young Taoists, this kind of miscellaneous fish is not worth his waste of energy to chase.
The headless body of the middle-aged Taoist was kicked down with one foot, and the body fell into the sea with a thud, and the sea beast ate it completely in a moment.
The frightened head of the middle-aged Taoist was tied by Fang Lin with a rope and hung on the boundless mountain.
But Boundless Mountain is too big, so a head hanging on it is very unremarkable.
"Is there a place called Qingyang Palace in front?" Fang Lin muttered, and Wujie Mountain continued to move forward.
After about half an hour, an island appeared in front of it, which was larger than the previous one, but it was not so big.
Fang Lin noticed that there are still many people on this island and has a magnificent Taoist temple, which is the Qingyang Palace.
At this moment, the Qingyang Palace was in chaos.
The appearance of Wujie Mountain made Qingyang Palace into a panic. They already knew that the middle-aged Taoist had died in the hands of Fang Lin, and they knew that there was already an island, which had been crushed by this mountain.
The owner of Qingyang Palace is a Taoist who looks very old. At this moment he is standing in front of Qingyang Palace, and behind him is a master of Qingyang Palace.
However, this Qingyang Palace is obviously a third-rate force in the Daomen, not even a small longevity, and only six or seven people of Lingyuan masters.
The cultivation of the Qingyang Palace Master was not weak, and reached the five-level state of Lingyuan. Unfortunately, in front of Fang Lin, this state was still too weak.
"Where do you come from, I hope to raise your hand high, don't ruin my century-old foundation of Qingyang Palace, please go around it!" Qingyang Palace Lord let go of his voice, said Lin.
At this time, Wujie Mountain was already less than a hundred miles away from the Qingyang Palace. The people with good eyes were all seeing the head hanging under the mountain. They were the elders of the Qingyang Palace.
Many Daomen disciples in the Qingyang Palace were angry. This was the elder of the Qingyang Palace, who was cut off his head and hung on the mountain. This was a shame and a deterrent.
The owner of Qingyang Palace naturally saw the head, and his heart was sad and desolate, and there was naturally anger, but he dared not to speak out, for fear of angering the strange young man. The latter angered the whole mountain. When he smashed it over, his centuries-old career at Qingyang Palace would be completely over.
Fang Lin was expressionless, and had no response to the words of the owner of Qingyang Palace. The speed of Wujie Mountain did not decrease at all. He came directly towards Qingyang Palace, and the distance was getting closer and closer.
"Princess, how is this good?" said the elder of the Qingyang Palace with anxious face.
"Let's fight with him!"
"Yes! He killed Uncle Liu, let's avenge Uncle Liu!"
"We still have the treasures of the palace, as long as we sacrifice it, we will certainly be able to resist this person."
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Some disciples at Qingyang Palace are furious and want to resist Fang Lin~EbookFREE.me~ But the elders at Qingyang Palace are very clear that this strange young man is definitely not a match that Qingyang Palace can confront.
Seeing the boundless mountains getting closer and closer, the sense of oppression was getting stronger and stronger. The owner of the Qingyang Palace said under his teeth: "I am willing to present treasures. I also hope that your detour will go around and let me go to the Qingyang Palace."
As soon as this remark came out, many of the disciples at Qingyang Palace were dumbfounded and showed incredible colors.
"Palace! Absolutely not!"
"How can I give the treasure of Qingyang Palace to others?"
"Fight with him!"
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Fang Lin still didn't have any expression, Wujie Mountain flew directly above the island.
"I'm only here to kill people." A cold and ruthless voice sounded from Fang Linkou.
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