Except for the great power of Liangyi, nothing in the world can withstand his own blood shadow! An Chengming had this confidence, so a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He looked at everything with a cold smile. He wanted to watch the guy he once wanted to regain die.
The blood shadow was like lightning, and it came in an instant. An Chengming even felt that the Fang Ling in front of him was no different from the mummy that he had plundered the essence and blood of the dog god before.
Getting closer, a blood shadow has approached Fang Ling!
In just a moment, this blood shadow can swallow up all Fang Ling¡¯s blood and essence!
However, something happened that surprised him! The moment the blood shadow approached Fang Ling, a black air spit out from the strange skull, instantly pulling the blood shadow into the skull. This movement was so fast that An Chengming couldn't react. When he reacted, he found that most of the blood shadow he had worked hard to cultivate for many years had been devoured by the five weird skulls.
How is this possible?
How could my blood shadow, which was said to be able to fly into the sky and escape from the earth, be swallowed by the skull? How could it be possible that until now, I couldn't sense the existence of this blood shadow at all? This couldn't be true!
An Chengming didn't believe that all this was true, but now he really couldn't sense the existence of the blood shadow. At this moment, in addition to his immense anger, his fear became a little bit more .
"This Fang Ling cannot be kept, absolutely cannot be kept. Once he is allowed to grow up, he will be the biggest nemesis of his master and apprentice. An Chengming roared in his heart, and his thoughts flashed. Just prepare to take back the remaining blood shadows.
At this time, Fang Ling had similar plans as An Chengming. No matter what kind of person is standing behind An Chengming, no matter what kind of plan An Chengming has. There was only one thought in his mind, that is, An Chengming must not be allowed to leave.
¡°A powerful enemy who cannot be a friend, it would be safer to let him die. Therefore, after the skull swallowed most of the blood shadows, how could Fang Ling let the other blood shadows escape? As the spell was pressed, the five skulls rotated rapidly, flashing a faint light of red, green, yellow, green and blue.
?Or you can say. This is dark red, dark cyan, dark green and other five colors of light, and as these five colors of light flash, those blood shadows are trying to escape. It's like being bound by an invisible space. Although you can still escape, the speed is ten times slower than before.
It can even be said to be twenty times slower!
A place where you could leave in the blink of an eye. This moment. But it took a full quarter of an hour.
This slow speed made An Chengming's heart tense. And if that outstanding person was here, he would definitely feel even more uncomfortable. This was clearly a method in his Great Five Elements True Law, but he didn't expect it to be used by Fang Ling, and in terms of the ability to use it, it seemed to be better than what he used. Even more powerful.
Without any sound, the remaining bloody shadows were swallowed up by the skull. An Chengming saw the disappearing blood shadow at this time. Although I was filled with resentment, I felt helpless. He glared at Fang Ling with a ferocious face, wanting to swallow Fang Ling in one gulp.
The blood shadow is extremely powerful, but it is equally difficult to refine. An Chengming didn't know how much pain he suffered because of these dozen blood shadows.
But now, my hard work has turned out to be in vain!
The established goals of advancing to the Nascent Soul and becoming the Blood Shadow Incarnation have become even more out of reach. The person who caused him to fall short was this damn Fang Ling!
And the eldest princess of Nanchu, who regarded An Chengming as her destiny and had dedicated everything to An Chengming, her face became a little tight at this time. For the first time, she felt that her confidence in An Chengming had been shaken. It was difficult for her to connect the gloomy, stumbling man in front of her with the heroic man before.
Qin Duo's face also turned a little pale. He was An Chengming's subordinate. It was because he was defeated by An Chengming's blood shadow method that he willingly surrendered. He originally thought that this weird magic technique could not be used except for Yuan Chengming. No one above the age of Ying Ancestor can break it.
But now, Fang Ling swallowed these bloody shadows cleanly.
"What kind of evil are you doing?" An Chengming pointed at Fang Ling, his words were filled with reluctance and a hint of fear. When he asked this question, he didn't feel inappropriate at all. You must know that in Zhuge Cangsheng's era, this blood-transforming magic weapon was known as the number one evil method in the world.
Fang Ling didn't have time to tell him this, so he didn't answer at the moment. He just pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the five skeletons directly covered An Chengming. But at this moment, An Chengming, who had regained his composure, patted his Small Universe Bag, and a streak of blood appeared on his face.?The top of the head.
This bloody light appears in the shape of a knife, three feet and three inches long. Except for a trace like a blood groove in the middle, there is no decoration at all on this knife. But as the knife flew over An Chengming's head, the five skeletons that were approaching quickly suddenly stopped.
This is not because Fang Ling used the magic formula to make them stop, but because they stopped on their own initiative! At the same time, Fang Ling felt that the blood in his body seemed to be boiling and was about to fly towards the strange sword light.
"The Blood-Burning Divine Sword, this is the Blood-Burning Divine Sword!" Yi Ling quickly flew back. At this moment, she was definitely not helping Fang Ling pass the message. She really had a fear. Although she didn't believe that this was the real Blood-Burning Divine Sword, the feeling of boiling blood all over her body clearly told her that this was the Blood-Burning Divine Sword.
Back then, Zhuge Cangsheng killed countless monks in order to sacrifice the Blood-Burning Divine Sword. But until the decisive battle between him and Yan Chenzhou, he had not refined the blood-burning magic sword. Some people even said that if Zhuge Cangsheng had the blood-burning magic sword back then, he would never be the one who died.
In addition to being extremely sharp and unstoppable, the Blood-Burning Divine Sword's most bizarre method is that it can absorb the opponent's blood and use it for one's own purposes. Under the changing of positions between strong and weak, those who fight against the Blood-Burning Divine Sword will only die.
"Fang Ling, it is your blessing to die under the Blood-Burning Divine Sword." An Chengming looked at Fang Ling with red eyes and said word by word: "Don't worry, I will save your life." Every drop of blood is smelted into this blood-burning sword, and I will inject your soul into the soul-burning furnace so that you will never be reincarnated!"
Fang Ling quickly circulated the Xuan Ni**, trying to suppress the constantly churning blood. However, the effect was extremely limited. He could even feel his own blood, as if passing through invisible tubes, converging towards the blood-burning magic sword.
If it goes on like this, it won't take long before your blood and energy will dry up. Although the most important thing for a monk is true energy, a monk without the support of blood energy will also die. Fang Ling's Mysterious Female Body couldn't stop the Blood-Burning Divine Sword. It's not that the Mysterious Female Body wasn't as good as the Blood-Transforming Magic Sword. In fact, the Blood-Burning Divine Sword was one of the ultimate essences of the Blood-Transforming Magic Sword.
An Chengming's blood-burning magic sword was not refined by him, but after the efforts of two generations of Zhuge Cangsheng and his master, the blood-burning magic sword was successfully refined. Its power is naturally not that of Fang Ling's. Xuan Ni**, who has just become a minor, can be compared.
If Fang Ling gathers the mysterious female energy on the demon control flag into a second soul, he will naturally not be afraid of the blood-burning magic sword. Fang Ling, with thoughts flashing in his mind, gritted his teeth, and instantly followed his experience in the blessed land of Longhu Mountain, activating the Xuan Ni** and Haoran Qi at the same time to form a defensive circle around him.
The white dragon and black tiger flashed, and Fang Ling felt that his blood had calmed down. He was secretly relieved in his heart and shouted angrily on the surface: "An Chengming, you want to defeat me with this weird method of yours? I'm going to let you die here today!"
As he spoke, the five skeletons instantly turned into five light wheels shining with five colors of light, and fell hard towards An Chengming. This is the Five Elements Extermination Wheel that Fang Ling received from Duan Renjie. During this year of retreat, Fang Ling spent a lot of effort to perform this technique.
The light wheel flashes like a mountain!
The momentum is stronger than when Duan Renjie was the imperial envoy.
However, An Chengming, who was under five rounds of siege, not only did not panic, but even showed a sneer on his face. He pinched the magic formula in his hand and said "Go", and a bloody horse with a length of more than ten feet, He slashed hard towards the five-color light wheel.
I don¡¯t know how many monks I have defeated in the space formed by the five-color light wheel, but as the long knife fell, the space was directly divided into two sections.
Although Fang Ling had already expected the power of this blood-burning sword, he was still surprised when he saw the forbidden space formed by his Five Elements Wheel being split open. After all, he knew the mystery of the Five Elements True Law, but now, he could not block the blow of the Blood-Burning Divine Sword.
An Chengming, with his red beard and eyebrows, was like a demon god. When he moved the magic formula in his hand, the blood-burning magic sword flew up again, instantly locked onto Fang Ling's body, and slashed at him crazily again. The ten-foot-long sword light suddenly stretched a hundred feet away when it struck Fang Ling!
The light of the Baizhang sword came like lightning!
Facing this awe-inspiring sword light, Fang Ling felt an invincible feeling. To him, this sword light was not just a sword light, but also seemed to imply a sea of ??blood sweeping across the world.
This is not An Chengming's power at all, it should be the power of the Blood-Burning Divine Sword itself. As his eyes changed, Fang Ling activated the demon-controlling flag, preparing to explode it and use a method he had studied intensively during this period of seclusion.
?But at this moment, something in his Small Universe Bag was shaking crazily, and a huge force directly broke through the prohibition of his Small Universe Bag and fell into his hands.
And the moment this thing was taken, the sword light had already fallen in front of Fang Ling. He didn't care about the other Fang Ling. He pinched the magic formula in his hand and directly used the aura of awe-inspiring force to move the thing towards the rolling sword light. . (To be continued)
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