Chapter Seventy-Five: The Transformation of the Blood Bat

Halfway up the Haoyun Peak, in front of the light curtain of the Cave Mansion, the battle had already entered the end. With the arrival of the Fang Family's Ancestor and the existence of the three Gang Evil Realms, the four black-clothed men who were not afraid of death, although their strength was strong, they could not withstand being surrounded and killed by the remobilized people.

In the blink of an eye, the four black-clothed people were killed, and the people of the Zhu family were all arrested and abolished one by one.

"Hahaha...... It's useless. Wait a minute, the Night Boy will definitely kill you!When the time comes, the Emperor will watch you and bury the Emperor!"

Zhu Yuncheng was more than 20 years old at this time, with white hair and sideburns, and his clothes were broken like a beggar! Fifty years of penance and cultivation were shattered at one time, which made him look crazy at this time, staring at everyone with resentment.

"The old dog dares to speak ill of him when he is dying!"

A young martial artist kicked Zhu Yuncheng fiercely, and then those young people who were bathed in blood for the first time all vented their fears on everyone.

For the venting of these young people, the ancestors of the Fang family and others did not stop them. At this time, the battle was at the beginning of the meeting, but there was no relaxed expression on everyone's faces, but they looked at the sky solemnly. They knew that the battle there was crucial, and that a momentary victory at this point did not mean anything.

"Brother Fang, you and I have been friends for decades, if you give me a bottom, can Fang Ling defeat the other party?"

Beside the Fang Family Ancestor, a person stared at the battle in the sky, his expression was full of solemnity, and he said to the Fang Family Ancestor.

This person is the surviving existence of the Gangsha Realm, known as the old man Tengyun. He is the ancestor of the Fang family is a person of the same generation, and he is very good at light body kung fu with one hand.

When the ancestor of the Fang family heard this, he shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly, and hesitantly glanced at the many young disciples behind him and said, "Brother Tengyun, to be honest with you, the old man is not too sure. Although Fang Ling is a descendant of my family, I don't know much about his old husband. According to the old man, for the sake of safety, let's let these juniors withdraw from this place first. ”

When the old man Tengyun heard this, he nodded and said: "What Brother Fang said is reasonable, let the juniors leave first, and we will hurry up to restore our cultivation and help you, the juniors, to kill this fang." ”

The two agreed, and the other Gangsha Realm had no objections, and then arranged for the Nine Killing Sergeants to escort the young disciples down the mountain, while Fang Xiaoru, Iron Invincible, and other True Qi Realm and even Dao Foundation Realm existences remained. While waiting for the three Gangsha Realm to resume their cultivation, they looked at the battle in the sky.

......

"Good time!"

After the initial temptation, Fang Ling also saw that the gap between himself and the other party was not too big. At this time, seeing that the other party was still tearing the air with one claw, he shouted excitedly, rubbed his body and pounced. The strong flesh made Fang Ling's every punch and kick extremely powerful. Although Ye Gongzi is a cultivator of the mana realm, his mana is strong, but he does not have a strong physical body, and after fighting like this a few times, Ye Gongzi's face can't help but look difficult.

At this time, at close range, Ye Gongzi's spiritual sense probed and was extremely sure that the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in front of him was afraid that he only had a cultivation of the ninth layer of martial arts. In the past, this kind of cultivation was like an ant, and he was not looked at by the Night Prince, but today there is no doubt that Fang Ling made a deep impression on him!

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, good martial arts cultivation, and demonic physical strength, this is undoubtedly a genius!

Thinking of this, there is a *-like excitement surging in the heart of the night boy, if he kills such a genius, it is undoubtedly a happier thing.

"Hey...... Yes, yes!, Ben Gongzi didn't expect to see a body refining genius in this remote place, comparable to the physical body of the Mana Realm, but he was the best choice for Ben Gongzi's Blood Demon Puppet!"

The night boy jumped out of the battle circle and sneered. With a look of confidence on his face, even if he looked evenly matched just now, he seemed to have full confidence and could kill Fang Ling.

"Hmph, if my guess is correct, I'm afraid that you are the third true descendant of the Ghost King Hall of the Outlaw Sect, who calls himself the Night Prince. Three years ago, the Ghost King Hall was uprooted by the Fifth Elder of the Southwest Regions Alliance. The suzerain was killed in battle, the ghost king fled overseas, and the ghost lord led Er and others to flee all the way here. ”

When Fang Ling saw the gaze of the superior of the Night Prince, a wave of unhappiness welled up in his heart, and he also sneered.

"Well, how do you know? Hearing this, Ye Gongzi's eyes shrank, and he looked at Fang Ling with some surprise.

"How do you know, it's better for you to be a fool. ”

Fang Ling saw Ye Gongzi's frightened expression, but he moved instantly, and the Overlord Sword instantly appeared in his hand, and the strong internal force was injected into the Overlord Sword like a river. The Overlord Sword was a superb treasure, although only the energy above the True Qi could exert the true power of this knife, but under the infusion of Fang Ling's strong internal force, it also burst out with a bit of edge.

"Tyrant Knife Style!"

Fang Ling secretly sighed in his heart, and when his head was slashed, a hundred sword shadows flashed, each knife seemed to be real, and it even stirred the air, confusing the spiritual sense, making it impossible for the night boy to explore.

"Ghost Shield!"

Although Ye Gongzi was stunned for a moment, he was in the Mana Realm after all, and his reaction was extremely fast. Just when the knife reached the inch in front of him, Lian was moving and exerting force, and a pitch-black shield appeared in front of him.

"Hey, no, the gods and demons open the heavens and bless it!"

Seeing the black shield, Fang Ling seemed to have expected it, his eyes flashed, and the aura of the gods and demons opened the sky surged, appearing on the blade of the overlord sword. Although it has reached the second layer, the gods and demons still have no cultivation moves, but they have a more powerful ability comparable to supernatural powers, the first layer has been refined into a companion divine beast, and the second layer contains the power to break the defense!

"Flutter!"

The Overlord Knife, which was blessed with the breath of the gods and demons opening the sky, was like a hot knife cutting butter, instantly cutting the ghost spirit shield that could resist the Fang Family Ancestor's Killing God Sword Qi in half, and the power was not weakened at all, and it cut it towards the head of the night boy without any weakening!

"How is it possible!

Seeing that the ghost spirit shield could not resist the slightest, the night boy exclaimed, did not dare to slack off and hurriedly spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, one finger was actually pointed at the blade, and as the finger pointed out the essence of blood instantly gathered on the finger, the finger turned into a blood-red color in a blink of an eye, crystal like blood-colored jade.

"Click!"

The fingers were shattered, and it seemed that there were countless screams of unjust souls, but it was a slight pause in the Overlord Knife, and the Night Boy took this opportunity to retreat quickly, but he was still swept by the sword burst from the Overlord Knife, and he retreated in embarrassment.

"It's a pity!"

Looking at the embarrassed Night Boy, Fang Ling secretly said in his heart that it was a pity. first tried the move to paralyze the opponent, and then used words to make the opponent's mind flawed, and then thundered with a blow. Originally, Fang Ling thought that he would definitely be able to kill the other party, but he didn't expect that the other party's secret techniques would emerge one after another, which would make Fang Ling's plan fall through.

Although the night boy looked embarrassed, he was not seriously injured. At this time, he raised his head, stared at Fang Ling with a pair of bloodthirsty eyes, and sneered: "Hehe...... Yes, you are very scheming at a young age, but you still can't escape the fate of becoming a puppet!