Yi Ling was able to become a real person in Jindan at a young age, so she naturally did not want to become someone else's subordinate. However, the master said it very clearly. Even if the two sisters join forces, they cannot be the opponent of people who practice and transform blood** at the same level.

While hesitating, her eyes fell on Fang Ling. Looking at the man with a calm face, she suddenly felt relieved. With him here, why bother with other things? Just see what he should do!

A playful smile flashed on 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 expectations. He was already prepared, but he was a little unconvinced. He would just give in later and surrender.

As for Yi Ziling, he has time and patience, but Fang Ling must use the most tyrannical means to beat him, and dare not refuse to surrender. He had already given him a big mental blow just now. As long as he was taught a lesson in his 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 were mostly on Yi Ling, full of aggression.

Under this look, Yi Ling felt that she was only an inch away from the man in red, which made her feel very uncomfortable. She was already used to being proud and snorted coldly.

However, this little move seemed so moving to the man in red. He thought in his heart that if he conquered such a fantastic little beauties under his body, that feeling... The man in red was particularly excited and excited, and he even felt a little anxious and anxious. If this little beauties could cooperate with him, it would be more interesting under passion?

While thinking, the man in red swept his eyes inadvertently towards Fang Ling. Seeing the guy's raised mouth, he seemed to be sneering. The man in red was very upset and wanted to teach Fang Ling a lesson. He also began to become stronger and stronger. Just as he was about to speak, Fang Ling took the initiative to speak: "You invite me here to make me surrender to you?"

"Yes, I am the direct descendant of the Great Elder Zhuge. I have blood transformation. As a disciple of the Sword God Cult, you must surrender to me and be my subordinate." The man in red snorted coldly, "Fang Ling. I, An Chengming, have to tolerate you and accommodate you again and again, but you should not be too arrogant. Those who know the current affairs must 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 your way to recover me?"

"I don't deny this. I kneel down and worship me as my master. I can give you those two things." An Chengming's eyes flashed with blood in his eyes: "This is the last chance I have given you. Within three breaths, if I don't see you kneel down and surrender, then I don't mind letting you see what blood transformation is!"

"My mother, let alone a dog like you who pretends to be a ghost, even Zhuge Cangsheng is still alive, no one in the world can make me kneel down!" Fang Ling's figure flew up, and a black light swept directly towards An Chengming.

An Chengming, who was standing on the jade platform, just smiled coldly at Fang Ling's attack. He saw his fingers bounce, and a bloody light rushed towards Fang Ling's mysterious aura. The bloody light was as fast as lightning, and it collided with the black light in an instant.

An Chengming was full of confidence in the blood transformation ** he had cultivated. He believed that except for Yan Chenzhou's great ability to break his blood transformation **. The inheritance of the six sects of Scream, he believed that except for Yan Chenzhou's great ability, there was no way to break his blood transformation **.

However, just as the blood light collided with the black gas, he obviously felt his blood light suddenly slowing down, and even he could feel the blood light he emitted was a little difficult to command at this time.

What is this situation? Could it be that the magic tricks he practiced can also restrain his blood transformation! Although he was unwilling to admit it, the facts forced An Chengming to believe it. At this moment, An Chengming looked at Fang Ling with murderous intent.

He no longer wants to regain such an uneasy lamp, he wants Fang Ling to die! As the successor of the Blood Transformation **, he absolutely does not allow anyone to practice the means to restrain his Blood Transformation **, and he does not allow such means to remain in the world.

An Chengming was destined to be the protagonist of heaven and earth, destined to rule heaven and earth, and he wanted to kill all the things that might bring him danger without leaving any trouble!

"You must die today!" An Chengming's words were word by word, sonorous and powerful, loud and loud, very solemn and unquestionable.

However, just as he said this powerful words, the huge jade platform he stood proudly shattered instantly. It turned out that just as the moment the mysterious aura was released, Fang Ling had secretly activated the White Tiger Seven Killing Map, and directly turned into a giant axe to open the sky, slashing it hard on the jade platform.

Although this jade platform is also a treasure, the biggest function of this treasure is to make An Chengming show his power. At this time, when he encountered a giant axe formed by the gathering of Gengjin energy, it was directly split into pieces.

An Chengming flew into the air in shock. He looked at the tall jade platform broken into gravel, and his face twitched. He had originally planned it perfectly, but he never expected that it would be like this.

"Fang Ling, today you either die, or I die!" An Chengming shouted fiercely, and his figure instantly turned into a strong blood-red color. The blood-colored light and shadow rushed towards Fang Ling like lightning. An Chengming's true appearance could not be seen in the blood shadow, but the rolling blood evil aura rushed straight into the sky.

Yi Ling's face twitched. Although the ancestor Yin said that blood transformation was hard to match, she didn't take it too seriously. After all, Zhuge Cangsheng is dead. It seems that no one in this world can practice blood transformation. Without the blood transformation of successors, no matter how powerful it is, what can it be?

What's more, Yi Ling, who was arrogant and arrogant, felt that although the blood-wielding was extraordinary, with her cultivation, she was not unable to compete with the blood-wielding. But now, looking at the blood shadow that was as fast as lightning, she felt a little scared.

Flying with shadows, no trace of escape! This is one of the evaluations of the ancestor Yin’s blood transformation** back then. As a female monk, Yi Ling is known for her speed. Now, looking at An Chengming’s speed, she feels a little ashamed.

This speed is definitely not comparable to her!

Can he resist it? Yi Ling stared at Fang Ling, who was still moving in front of him, and was very nervous. However, at this time, Fang Ling was extremely calm. Although he had not practiced the blood transformation ** and his understanding of the blood transformation ** was not as deep as Yi Ling, he was not panicked.

There is only one reason, that is, he has confidence in himself.

The moment the blood shadow rushed over, Fang Ling shouted coldly, and the demon banner in his hand shook, and a skull the size of a millstone faced the blood shadow transformed by An Chengming. The rolling mysterious aura formed a series of ropes in the mouth of the skull, and directly surrounded the blood shadow.

"Just with these methods, I want to trap me?" An Chengming's voice was a little strange. With this sound, the blood shadow instantly sank into the endless earth. And the moment it sank into the earth, dozens of blood-colored figures suddenly appeared on Fang Ling's left, and rushed towards Fang Ling like lightning.

None of these figures had the magic weapon to control the enemy, but Yi Ling's heart became even more nervous. She couldn't help but remind Fang Ling in surprise: "Blood Shadow, this is a blood Shadow!"

Blood shadow, flying extinction, is one of the important means of transforming blood**. Zhuge Cangsheng, who had just achieved the Golden Pill, used this secret method when he fought with the Thirteen Golden Pill Real People who wiped out him. It was precisely with this strange blood shadow that Zhuge Cangsheng, who was also the Golden Pill Real People, killed seven Golden Pill Real People in a row and beat the other six Golden Pill Real People to run away with their heads in their arms.

This also became one of Zhuge Cangsheng's fame battles.

The reason why Zhuge Cangsheng was able to kill so many opponents with his blood shadow was that this blood shadow naturally had its uniqueness. Not to mention anything else, just the blood shadow flew away, he could ignore most defenses.

Once you pounce on the monk's body, you can directly absorb all the essence of the monk's body.

Fang Ling heard Yi Ling's shouting, and smiled at Yi Ling with a smile on his face. Then he pinched the magic trick in his hand. The millstone-sized skeleton instantly split into five, guarding Fang Ling's surroundings.

"I didn't expect that Yi Ziling, who is famous all over the world, actually has an affair with Bamo. But girls, seeing that you will soon become Mr. An in the future, I would like to advise you, it's better to be careful. Hehe, if the young master is unhappy and he kills you in one go, it would be a pity!" The enchanting eldest princess came to Yi Ling's side and said with a smile in her expression.

Yi Ling's face changed. The woman's cultivation level was the peak of foundation building. She dared to ridicule her so harshly, which really made her angry. But at this time she was unwilling to take action, and she needed to pay attention to the blood shadows of Fang Ling and An Chengming.

The blood shadow was like lightning, and it had already pounced in front of Fang Ling. It was difficult to tell which one was An Chengming and which one was phantom.

An Chengming, who turned into an ordinary blood shadow, had a hint of joy in his eyes. He believed that with the blood shadow, he could kill Fang Ling in an instant. Although he threw away a capable assistant, absorbing the essence of Fang Ling and taking his blood shadow further was also a good choice.

Since you chose to offend me, then go to death!

He didn't care about those five skeletons at all! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!