A cruel smile appeared on the face of the Heavenly Corpse Zheng Xi, and he arched his hand towards the Heavenly Slaughter Emperor and said with a smile: "Thank you, Daoyou." ”

Immediately, his gaze fell on Fang Ling's body and said, "Fang Ling, our account, settle it slowly, I'm going to let you eat me, spit it all out for me!"

Zheng Xi's heart was full of pride at this time, he was full of hatred for Fang Ling, although this was just a doppelganger of Fang Ling, but even so, it made him feel extremely satisfied.

What's more, through the guò clone, it affects Fang Ling's body, and he has the means. For example, the Five Nails Divine Technique, and the Three Evil Transformation Divine Techniques.

These ancient thaumaturgy, he has a lot in his hands, as long as he casts one, he can make Fang Ling unable to eat and walk around.

"Xiao Lingzi, come with me!" Heavenly Demon Zheng Xi looked at Fang Ling, with a hint of frivolity in his words, his palm stretched out, and he grabbed Fang Ling directly.

In his opinion, Fang Ling, who had no mana, would find it difficult to avoid his grasp at all.

However, the moment his palm grabbed Fang Ling, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Fang Ling's face.

This kind of smile made the Heavenly Corpse Zheng Xi have a bad feeling, but he really couldn't figure out where this feeling came from.

"You go die!" The words came out of Fang Ling's mouth almost word for word, and with these words, above the head of the heavenly corpse Zheng Xi, a dragon suddenly appeared, a dragon with lightning flashing all over his body.

Endless ruined breath rushed out of this dragon!

Brontosaurus, this is a brontosaurus. A brontoret that implies a mad ruined miè aura. Under the shroud of this thunder dragon, Zheng Xi's face instantly became extremely pale.

Although he was not afraid of ordinary thunder and lightning, the thunder light implied by this dragon seemed to be ten times stronger than ordinary thunder.

No, stronger than ten!

Under this thunder, I will definitely not be pleased. For a moment, his mind spun wildly, thinking of a possible way to get out.

However, before he could open the shield. That thunder. It had already smashed him.

The dark purple light flickered in the void, and Zheng Xi's whole person fell from the void into the sea in an instant.

The body of the heavenly corpse Zheng Xi. It's been scorched. Zheng Hee, a celestial corpse floating on water. There was no more sound.

The soul was scattered, and only one corpse remained, which belonged to the corpse of the heavenly corpse Zheng Xi. And next to Zheng Xi's body. Fang Ling's body, dressed in a cyan robe, appeared leisurely.

The clone that had been tempered with the Heavenly Corpse Yuan Chenzhu turned into a black light the moment the main body appeared, and it sank into Fang Ling's body.

Looking down at the Heavenly Corpse Zheng Xi, who no longer had the slightest fluctuation of divine sense, a smile appeared on Fang Ling's face.

This is the third time he has fought with the Heavenly Corpse Zheng Xi, and now, finally intercepting him is also a wish.

However, from the bottom of his heart, he still admires the corpse of the angel Zheng Xi. The blow just now was a gathering of the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder implied by the ninety-nine Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Swords that he had recently exercised.

Under the bombardment that even the golden steel was about to be smashed into powder, the body of the Heavenly Corpse Zheng Xi was still able to remain intact, which made Fang Ling unimaginable.

In the middle of a deep groan, he directly waved the Demon Flag, and a black light swept the corpse of the angel Zheng Xi into the Demon Flag.

From the moment the heavenly corpse Zheng Xi was bombarded to death, to Fang Ling's appearance, that is, in an instant, this instantaneous change almost stunned everyone.

Among all of them, of course, the Heavenly Slayer Emperor.

Although he didn't take the Heavenly Corpse Zheng Xi who had lost most of his cultivation to heart too much, he had just given Fang Ling to Zheng Xi as a slave.

But in the blink of an eye, Fang Ling directly smashed Zheng Xi, who had been rewarded by him, into powder, which was equivalent to slapping him in the face in public.

As one of the top five in the world, he could sneak attack the Beihai Deep Space Ancestor with the help of the hand of the earth corpse Lin Yu regardless of his face, but this did not mean that a small Fang Ling could provoke his majesty.

Looking at Fang Ling, who was standing proudly between heaven and earth, the face of the Heavenly Slayer Emperor changed, and then he snorted coldly, and the magic trick in his hand was pinched, and a black spear stabbed down towards Fang Ling.

This spear was as fast as lightning, and before it got close to Fang Ling, it gave people a breathtaking feeling.

As one of the top five in the world, the Emperor of Heaven Slaughter sought to kill, this shot flew out, Fang Ling felt that the hidden power of this spear was not just a gun, it was better like a light, a light that captured people's hearts.

Dodging has no effect at all.

Without the slightest hesitation, Fang Ling's magic technique pinched, and ninety-nine sword lights, like a net, shrouded towards the spear.

"Dangdang Dang"

Ninety-nine Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Swords, which changed into the size of a square circle, directly surrounded the surging spears in the middle.

In just an instant, these sword lights collided with the spear tens of thousands of times.

Immediately, the ninety-nine sword lights turned into a light purple cloud and flew towards the top of Fang Ling's head. As for the spear raised by the Heavenly Slayer Emperor, it stayed in the void.

"Click!" the tip of the spear, falling from its body, fell into the water.

In the cultivation world, I don't know how many times a year this kind of situation of using a sword to slash through the right method treasure appeared, but this time, it made everyone's eyes widen.

Because the magic weapon that was cut off this time was the spear of the Heavenly Slayer Emperor.

Although this spear is not the strongest magic weapon of the Heavenly Slayer Emperor, but in the collision with a primordial ancestor, it makes people cut off the magic weapon, which is simply impossible for a figure like the Heavenly Slayer Emperor.

Now, this kind of thing that makes people feel impossible at all has really happened.

Standing on the water, the Arctic Deep Space Ancestor, whose light flame had slowly shrunk, flashed a hint of color in his eyes.

And the other people of the Ten Fierce Men in Beihai, in their eyes, hope rose again. For them, the stronger Fang Ling's cultivation became, the greater their hope of survival.

The face of the Heavenly Slayer Emperor can be scraped off with a layer of frost when it is cold. From his appearance to the present, everything is in his hands, and the Beihai Deep Space Ancestor, who is one of the top five in the world, has not escaped his calculations.

But now, in the hands of a little person in his eyes, he has broken face twice in a row. And in front of so many people, this made his proud heart suffer a huge impact.

If the first time was that the heavenly corpse Zheng Xi was looking for death by himself, then this time, it was Fang Ling who slapped him fiercely.

The war spear he had used for many years, the war spear that implied that he had cultivated the Slaughter Dao Pattern, was cut off like this, which was difficult for him to accept.

"Emperor, you deal with the Deep Space Ancestor, this person, leave it to me!" In the void, a good-sounding, but stiff voice sounded.

According to Fang Ling's understanding, this voice was like the electronic sound he heard in his previous life, although it was good, it didn't have any emotion.

The person who spoke was Lin Yu, the earth corpse, she didn't open her mouth, but the voice was automatically generated in the void, and she heard her voice ringing in the void: "Although Zheng Xi, an unlucky guy, doesn't have a very good relationship with me, but he was killed, I always have to avenge him." ”

"Now, you give me death!"

In the faint voice, Fang Ling felt that the yellow light around him flashed, and a good-looking palm had already appeared three feet away.

For an infant ancestor like Fang Ling, the distance of three feet is too short, and it is too short for you to use any means.

Shrinking into inches, this word instantly appeared in Fang Ling's mind, and at this moment, he also fully understood why characters like the Beihai Deep Space Ancestor could still be attacked by the earth corpse Lin Yu.

In this, although there are reasons for the involvement of the Heavenly Slaughter Emperor, and there are also reasons for the sneak attack of the Heavenly Corpse Zheng Xi, the most important thing is the means of the Earth Corpse Lin Yu itself.

Shrinking the ground into inches is very simple to say, but once practiced and used in attacks, it will have huge lethality.

If Fang Ling hadn't cultivated the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Thunder Sword, then in the face of this kind of attack, he would only have one means, and that was to escape his Yuan Infant and abandon his physical body to escape.

But now, he who had already trained the ninety-nine Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Swords into the Shangqing Dragon and Tiger Sword Formation, but between his brows and frowning, the ninety-nine Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Swords turned into a cloud of swords and blocked in front of him.

Jian Yun was only two feet in size, and it seemed to be half a foot away from Fang Ling's body.

This kind of distance, for Lin Yu, who blasted out with a palm, like a mountain bombardment, there was no blocking power at all.

However, the moment Lin Yu's palm fell into the sword cloud, he felt that he was far away from Fang Ling's back, as if it had increased a lot.

Lin Yu couldn't count how much, her delicate palm like beautiful jade, and the sword light in the sword cloud, collided wildly, and those sword lights were bounced away by her, and then another, the sword light was surging.

When this collision reached tens of thousands of times, a faint scar rose on Lin Yu's palm, which was like white jade.

This kind of scar is very fine, but Lin Yu's face, which seems to be emotionless for eternity, frowned slightly.

Immediately, as soon as Lin Yu withdrew his palm, the whole person retreated faster than the wind towards the back.

Fang Ling had already made up his mind and was about to take the opportunity to use the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword Array to cover Lin Yu, but the speed at which Lin Yu retreated with such words made him have no time to react at all.

The means of shrinking the ground into inches, so that the ground corpse Lin Yu can attack and retreat, and under this method, Fang Ling has no initiative at all.

The fight between the two can be said to be like lightning. And the people who looked around at the two of them, especially those Yuanying monks, were even more frightened on their faces at this time.

They knew very well that the danger of the fight between the two people, especially the attack of the earth corpse Lin Yu, made many people's hearts chill.

If Lin Yu attacked them like this, they felt that they couldn't stop such an attack at all.

However, Fang Ling not only blocked Lin Yu's method of shrinking the ground into inches, but also seemed to rely on his sword light to make Lin Yu suffer a little loss! (To be continued......)

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