Yi Ling was able to become Jindan Zhenren at such a young age, so she naturally did not want to be someone else's subordinate. However, the master's words made it very clear that even if the two sisters joined forces, they would not be able to compete with people of the same level who practice blood-forming medicine. .
During hesitation, her eyes fell on Fang Ling. Looking at the man with a calm face, she suddenly felt at ease. With him here, why should I worry about other things? Just see what he does!
A playful smile flashed across the face of the man in red. These two people did not bow down to him as soon as they saw Tu Suling. This was not beyond his expectation. He was already prepared. He was just a little unconvinced. He would beat these two people later. Just give in and beat him into submission.
Yi Ziling, he has plenty of time and patience, but this Fang Ling must use the most brutal methods to beat him until he has to surrender, and he dare not not surrender. He had been given a big mental blow just now. As long as he was taught a lesson in cultivation, he would be much more honest.
Although the man in red knew in his heart that Fang Ling was much stronger than Yi Ziling, his eyes stayed on Yi Ling most of the time, full of aggression.
Under this look, Yi Ling felt as if she was only an inch away from the man in red, which made her feel very uncomfortable. She was used to being proud and couldn't help but snorted.
But in the eyes of the man in red, this little gesture is so touching. He secretly thought in his heart, what would it feel like to conquer such a fantastic little beauty under his body As his mind rose and fell, the man in red felt extremely excited and excited. He was even a little anxious and looking forward to it. If this The little beauty can cooperate with herself tacitly. Wouldn't it be more interesting when you are full of passion?
The man in red was thinking as he glanced at Fang Ling casually. Look at the raised corners of this guy's mouth. He seemed to be sneering. The man in red was very unhappy and wanted to teach Fang Ling a lesson. It also started to become more and more intense. Just when he was about to speak, Fang Ling took the initiative and said, "You invited me here just to make me surrender to you?"
"Yes, I am the direct descendant of Great Elder Zhuge. I have a body that transforms into blood. As a disciple of Chi Shen Cult, you must surrender to me and be my subordinate." The man in red snorted coldly: " Fang Ling. It¡¯s because of your reputation that I, An Chengming, have tolerated and accommodated you again and again, but if you don¡¯t push yourself too far, kneel down immediately!¡±
Of course Fang Ling would not kneel down. He looked at An Chengming on the jade platform and asked lightly: "So, what happened at this auction is also a way for you to regain my control?"
"I don't deny this. Kneel down and worship me as your Lord. I can give you those two things." An Chengming spoke. The blood in his eyes flashed and he said: "This is the last chance I give you. Within three breaths, if I don't see you kneel down and surrender. Then I don't mind letting you see what turning blood is!"
"By the name of your mother, don't talk about such a pretentious bitch like you. Even if Zhuge Cangsheng is still alive, no one in this world can make me kneel down!" As Fang Ling spoke, his figure flew up, and there was a black light. , and swept directly towards An Chengming.
An Chengming, who was standing on the jade platform, just smiled coldly at Fang Ling's action. He flicked his fingers, and a bloody ray of light rushed straight towards Fang Ling's Xuanfei Qi. The bloody brilliance was as fast as lightning, and it collided with the black light in an instant.
For your own cultivation of blood **. An Chengming was full of confidence. He believed that except for Yan Chenzhou's great ability of Liangyi, there was no way in the world that could break his blood-forming body. The inheritance of the Six Sects of Chi Shen is even worse.
However, at the moment when the blood light and the black energy collided, he clearly felt that his blood light suddenly became sluggish. He could even feel that the blood light he was emitting was a little difficult to direct at this time.
What is this situation? Could it be that the magic technique he cultivated was able to restrain his own blood transformation! Although he didn't want to admit it, the facts forced An Chengming to believe that at this moment, An Chengming looked at Fang Ling with murderous intent.
He no longer wants to take back such an inefficient lamp, he wants Fang Ling to die! As a descendant of the blood-forming **, he would never allow anyone to develop a method that could restrain his blood-forming **, and he would not allow such a method to remain in the world.
He, An Chengming, is destined to become the protagonist in the world, destined to rule the world. He wants to kill everything that may bring him danger, leaving no trace of future troubles!
"You must die today!" An Chengming's words were every word, sonorous, powerful, and resonant. They were very solemn and unquestionable.
However, just as he said these powerful words,The huge jade platform that stood proudly collapsed in an instant. It turned out that at the moment when he released the Xuan Ni Qi, Fang Ling had secretly activated the White Tiger Seven Kills Chart, directly transformed into a sky-opening giant ax, and struck the jade platform fiercely.
Although this jade platform is also a treasure, the biggest role of this treasure is to make An Chengming show his prestige. At this time, it hit the giant ax formed by the gathering of Gengjin energy, and was directly chopped into pieces.
An Chengming was startled and flew up into the air. He looked at the tall jade platform that was broken into rubble. His face couldn't help but twitch. Originally, his plan was perfect, but he never expected that it would turn out to be a piece of rubble. such a situation.
"Fang Ling, either you die today or I die!" An Chengming shouted in anger, and his figure instantly turned into a strong blood red. The blood-colored light and shadow were like electricity, rushing straight towards Fang Ling. In the blood shadow, An Chengming's true face could not be seen at all, but the billowing blood evil energy rushed straight into the sky.
Yi Ling's face twitched. Although Ancestor Yin had said in the past that it was difficult to match the blood-forming **, she didn't take it too seriously. After all, Zhuge Cangsheng is dead, and no one in this world seems to be able to practice the blood-transforming **. Without the blood-transforming **, no matter how powerful he is, what can he do?
What's more, Yi Ling, who is arrogant and arrogant, feels that although the Blood Transformation ** is extraordinary, with his own cultivation level, it is not impossible to compete with the Blood Transformation **. But now, looking at the lightning-fast blood shadow, she felt a sense of fear in her heart.
??Flying like a shadow, escaping without a trace! This was one of the comments that Patriarch Yin made about the Blood Transformation **. As a female monk, Yi Ling was known for her speed, but now looking at An Chengming's speed, she felt a little ashamed.
This kind of speed is definitely not something she can match!
Can he resist it? Yi Ling stared closely at Fang Ling, who was motionless as a mountain in front of her, feeling very nervous. But at this time, Fang Ling felt extremely calm. Although he had never practiced blood-forming magic, and his understanding of blood-forming magic was not as deep as Yi Ling's, he was not panicked.
There is only one reason, and that is that he has confidence in himself.
At the moment when the blood shadow rushed towards him, Fang Ling gave a cold shout, shook the demon control flag in his hand, and a skull the size of a millstone rushed towards the blood shadow transformed by An Chengming. Ropes formed in the skull's mouth, directly surrounding the blood shadow.
"You want to trap me with this little trick?" An Chengming's voice was a little strange. Following this voice, the blood shadow instantly disappeared into the endless earth. And the moment it sank into the earth, dozens of bloody figures suddenly appeared on Fang Ling's left side, rushing towards Fang Ling as fast as lightning.
None of these figures had the imperial magic weapon, but Yi Ling's heart became even more nervous. She couldn't help but remind Fang Ling in a loud voice: "Blood shadow, this is the blood shadow!"
Blood shadow, flightless, is one of the important means of turning blood into blood. Zhuge Cangsheng, who had just achieved the golden elixir, had used this secret method when he fought against the thirteen golden elixir masters who had destroyed him. It was precisely by relying on this weird blood shadow that Zhuge Cangsheng, who was also a Jindan Master, killed seven Jindan Masters in a row and made the other six Jindan Masters run away with their heads in their arms.
This has also become one of Zhuge Cangsheng¡¯s battles to become famous.
The reason why Zhuge Cangsheng was able to kill so many opponents with the blood shadow back then was that the blood shadow naturally had its own uniqueness. If nothing else, the blood shadow could ignore most defenses just because it could fly and disappear.
And once it pounces on the monk's body, it can directly absorb all the essence of the monk's body.
When Fang Ling heard Yi Ling's shouting, he smiled at Yi Ling with a smile on his face, and then pinched the magic formula in his hand. The skeleton the size of a millstone split into five in an instant, guarding Fang Ling's surroundings.
"I didn't expect that the world-famous Yi Ziling would have an affair with Ba Mo, but girl, seeing that you will soon become Mr. An's man, I advise you, you'd better be careful, hee hee, If the young master you offend is unhappy, he will kill you all at once, that would be such a pity!" The enchanting eldest princess came to Yi Ling's side and said with a smile on her face.
Yi Ling's expression changed. This woman, who was at the pinnacle of foundation building, dared to ridicule her so harshly, which really made her feel resentful. But she was unwilling to take action at this time. She needed to pay attention to Fang Ling and An Chengming's bloody shadow.
The blood shadows were like lightning, and they had already rushed in front of Fang Ling. There were dozens of blood shadows, and it was difficult to tell which one was An Chengming and which one was a shadow.
An Chengming, who transformed into an ordinary blood shadow, showed a hint of joy in his eyes. He believed that with the blood shadow, he could kill Fang Ling in an instant. Although he lost a capable assistant, he absorbed Fang Ling. The essence of the body makesMy own blood shadow is a step further, but it is also a good choice.
Since you have chosen to offend me, then go to hell!
He didn¡¯t care about those five skeletons at all! (To be continued)
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