Too ruthless, I will become a group favorite in the world of cultivating immortals

The Death Market is also worthy of being called lively, and it is not ordinary lively.

The demon cultivator brought his own things and wanted to sell them, but when he saw that the sand with the will-o'-the-wisps was too dirty and lacked something to place it on, he killed the people around him, took away the fabric, and put his good treasures on it... …

"It's really unusually lively."

Fang Ling heard Bai Xiaosheng's sarcastic words.

Also, the demon cultivator does not bargain.

This is understandable. I don’t have much patience. It’s not easy to do business. Who has time to listen to bargaining?

"For this price, do you want it?"

Adhering to this principle, occasionally when there is no random reason to start a fight, the crowd in the market is still neat and fast.

Get what you want and leave without stopping.

Wang Du was originally like this, but when he passed by a stall, his eyes widened and he stopped.

The stall owner raised his head, with a thin face that looked extremely gloomy. It was a very common face in Tianzhou Zhiyuan.

"That's him. He has sunken cheeks and a big mole at the corner of his mouth that looks like a pustule. He is Wang Du."

Mu Anran looked carefully at Fang Ling's face, but couldn't find any strange expression.

In order to kill Wang Du, Fang Ling did not hesitate to track him to the abyss of Tianzhou. After lurking for so long, Mu Anran did not believe that Wang Du had no fluctuation in his heart.

But perhaps because he cherished the opportunity to kill Wang Du too much, Fang Ling was able to suppress his emotions more and behave without any abnormalities.

Wang Du stared at the things on the stall without realizing it, attracting almost all his attention. Maybe he didn't care about Fang Ling, an ordinary demon cultivator.

Wang Du didn't know that he was standing in front of the God of Death, and Fang Ling would make him understand.

"What is this? Where did you get it?"

Wang Du raised a blue-black magic stone and asked breathlessly.

"Pick up whatever you want."

"Where did you pick it up! Tell me quickly!"

Fang Ling stared at him.

Wang Du finally became more rational.

The demon cultivator is not so kind. Wang Du himself is a demon cultivator, and he knows it all too well.

If you want him to answer obediently...

Murderous intent flashed in Wang Du's eyes.

See if he answers after he is on the verge of death!

Wang Du suddenly jumped up and grabbed Fang Ling's neck. The thick blood threw him far away. From the beginning, he was rushing to make his body fall apart. Anyway, he just wanted him not to die.

Fang Ling heard Bai Xiaosheng say, "You're stupid! He was afraid that the crowd would reveal the secret of the magic stone, so he deliberately dumped you here in a deserted place. You don't need it! Wouldn't it be better to just kill him on the spot? ! Why do you have to suffer this without any resistance!"

She completely forgot how she made excuses for Fang Ling not to kill Fang Ling in the Demon Cave.

Wang Du slowly came to Fang Ling and was about to step on his head, "You are physically very strong and your body is intact, but you can't fight me..."

Unexpectedly, his whole body was thrown away, and any demonic energy was returned. On the other end, Fang Ling stood up slowly.

Wang Du was shocked, "You shouldn't..."

Even if Wang Du realized something was wrong, it was still too late.He was not given a chance to say anything next. This battle was already killing each other step by step, without any chance to breathe.

Demonic cultivators are people who have experienced killing and blood for a long time. They have already practiced their own murderous energy and blood energy. Wang Du quickly realized one thing. ——This stall owner wanted to kill him with desperate determination!
This is not the reaction he should have at all!
This battle should have been very fierce, but in the end it became no suspense.

"what--"

The pustule on Wang Du's face burst open and spread downward until there was a big hole in his chest and his heart ruptured.

He fell to the ground, and unprecedented fear finally appeared in the eyes of this extremely cruel demon cultivator who had no humane heart.

"Why do you know all my tricks!"

He shouldn't be unable to fight!
But the fact is that the opponent knows every move he makes!

He shouldn't be!
Fang Ling stepped on his head and seemed extremely unwilling to see that face. He changed his mind and lowered his head to stare deeply at his face.

This is his lifelong enemy.

Today is just the first time we meet.You can fulfill your lifelong wish in one go.

Until the fact was about to happen and success was right in front of him, Fang Ling suddenly felt ridiculous.

Is this the kind of person who killed Ning Qing?
Is this the kind of person who, just because of jealousy, melts the ashes of elder Ning Qing into his alchemy furnace and makes him go crazy and die?
He wants an answer.

Fang Ling moved his lips, and Bai Xiaosheng's voice happened to be heard, "Don't hesitate, don't recall the past, you can get what you want by killing him, so why think too much."

When something difficult is about to be completed, people will always think of the time they have been waiting for, and feel mixed emotions about it.

Mu Anran felt that this was completely unnecessary.

Now that success has arrived, just enjoy it and do nothing to miss the time spent waiting.

not to mention……

Fang Ling hadn't said anything yet, neither revealing himself nor saying a word, but Wang Du suddenly looked horrified.Perhaps it was the crisis of death that moved his mind, and Fang Lingyou's vaguely familiar face reminded him of the big hole he had fallen into many years ago.

Then he burst into laughter and was no longer afraid of it.

This sudden reaction quickly gave me the answer.

"This is my honor! My honor! For a hundred years, there is a person who has thought about me for what he has done for me and came to know me specifically. This is my pride!"

Wang Du laughed crazily.

"Kill him! Fang Ling!" Bai Xiaosheng's tone became decisive.

Just as Fang Ling was about to take action, Wang Du suddenly said something that shocked him.

"Why do you have to go crazy and die because of the suffering caused by others! Sometimes you monks are not as bright as us demon cultivators! We demon cultivators are the right path in the world! We should occupy Wangzhi Continent! Instead of staying here with poor resources The abyss of Tianzhou!"

At the same time, Wang Du's demonic energy was becoming stronger.

Demonic cultivation is like this. Being evil will not cost them anything, because they have become extremely evil and pursue rapid cultivation. They can always gather evil demonic energy for reasons that normal humans cannot imagine, thus allowing themselves to Become strong.

"Kill him!" Bai Xiaosheng's voice turned cold, "Don't forget what you said!" Be loyal to her forever.

"I want you to kill him now! Fang Ling!"

The cold final sound fell, and Wang Du's promotion came to an abrupt end. Fang Ling cut off Wang Du's head, destroyed his demon soul, and finally bent down to dispose of his body. Every step was done step by step without any mistakes or traces. The possibility of Wang Du making a comeback.

Demonic cultivators are difficult to deal with, and a very important point is because they are difficult to kill.

And during this long but not long process, Fang Ling remained as taciturn as usual, with a trace of the past still visible on his skinny face.

Still love said nothing, as if he didn't think about anything.