Super Cultivation System

He only knew that the biggest forces in Goshawk Mountain were the Demon King of Goshawk Mountain and the Black Ghost Sect. Apart from these, he knew nothing else. There was no way to talk about the other party's cultivation, skills and magical powers.

Lin Tian didn't say anything more, he just replied calmly, "If you regret it, you can leave now. This sect will never stop you!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Botong laughed, and put his old face that looked like a chrysanthemum in full bloom in front of Lin Tian, ​​and said flatteringly, "With the sect master here, these old demons and ghosts are just clouds in the sky, just wave your hand."

How could I go back on my word if we destroy it!"

"Trash, you can't do this little thing well, what use do I have for you!"

Just as Lin Tian and the three of them were rushing towards the sect, they suddenly heard a sharp shout from a human being not far away from them.[

Lin Tian was not prepared to pay attention to it at first, but the next moment he sensed a familiar aura, his face changed slightly, he stepped out quickly, holding Wang Botong and Li's sister-in-law with his left and right hands (the little one was held by Li's sister-in-law), and quickly moved towards the voice.

Jump to the place.

On top of a raised stone on the hillside of Goshawk Mountain, a noble prince in white robes stood above him, while at his feet lay a young man in green robes.

For some unknown reason, the young man in white got angry with the boy at his feet and kicked him to the ground. This kick was not a normal attack, but contained a monk's spiritual power. The young boy's body could not resist it at all.

I couldn't help it, and suddenly I was extremely traumatized.

"Go to hell!"

Although the noble prince looks majestic, his expression is ferocious at this moment. He raises his right foot to kill the young man at his feet.

At this moment, a long sword quickly stabbed the noble master from the side. The noble master was shocked and could only jump with his hands and feet to avoid it.

After landing on the ground, the noble prince looked in the direction where the sword was stabbing with a gloomy face, and shouted, "Who is it?"

"Young master, why do you need to kill your servants? I just can't stand it, and I didn't mean to offend you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man wearing a black Taoist robe with a demon god slowly walked out from behind a big stone.

But it was Lin Tian’s eldest disciple, Ye Fan.

"Demon disciple?"

Your young master asked in a deep voice when he saw Ye Fan wearing the devil's Taoist robe and robes.

Ye Fan did not answer, with a faint smile on his face. His black hair was casually scattered on the back of his head. His aura was particularly pure, like a descendant of the immortal family, which attracted people at first sight.

"Demon Sky Sect disciple, Ye Fan!"

Ye Fan answered slowly, his tone was neither urgent nor slow. He was imitating his master's posture, but at this time, there was a three-point resemblance.

"It turns out that you are a disciple of a small sect. You dare to obstruct my son's actions. I really don't know what to say. I don't want to kill you, so retreat quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for taking down you, a demonic evildoer!"

The noble prince felt relieved when he heard that the other party was not a disciple of the Black Ghost Sect. His face returned to his usual arrogant look, and he stood on the rock and looked down at Ye Fan.

One is a disciple of the Immortal Way, and the other is a disciple of the Demonic Way. One is good and the other is evil. But what they do is completely opposite. It makes people wonder that there is no real distinction between good and evil in the path of cultivation.

"You were born as a disciple of the Immortal Way, but you did such a cruel thing. It really brings shame to your sect!" [

Ye Fan was not moved at all, and his tone was instead confrontational. The spiritual power in his body began to gather, and the demonic energy jumped to the surface. His black hair danced behind his head driven by the strong wind, and his handsome face showed infinite confidence.