Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 560 Fang Yan
"Xiao Ling, you are dead."

A gloomy voice sounded, Xiao Ling stared at Yu Ping, he could imagine how excited Yu Ping was at the moment, it seemed that in Yu Ping's eyes, he was already settled.

Xiao Ling smiled and said: "Yu Ping, I didn't expect your character to be corrupted to such an extent. It seems that you really can't change and eat shit."

Hearing Xiao Ling bring up the old matter again, Yu Ping was furious.

"Xiao Ling, don't try to use your tongue. Wait a minute, I will definitely mutilate your limbs. The shame you gave me will be doubled back to you!" Yu Ping said angrily.

"Who abolishes who is not sure!"

Xiao Ling sneered, and silently took out the Wufeng Sword.

Yu Ping is a four-star Martial Ancestor, with his current strength, he is naturally no match for Yu Ping.

However, he can show the enemy his weakness first, and when Yu Ping relaxes his vigilance, he can directly sacrifice the Emperor Sword and kill Yu Ping in one fell swoop.

Even if the Emperor Sword couldn't kill Yu Ping, it was enough to seriously injure Yu Ping.

"Yu Ping, stop!"

Wu Wu Shen disciple glared at Yu Ping, and said: "Master Xiao is a distinguished guest of the Lord of Ghosts and Gods, if you dare to touch Master Xiao, the Lord of Ghosts and Gods will definitely not let you go!"

"I stop?"

Yu Ping couldn't help laughing, very disdainful, and said: "What is the ancient demon god? Before long, the ghosts and gods will perish. At that time, I will be the new ghost and god master!"

"Yu Ping, you want to rebel!"

Wuwu Shentu was startled, she didn't expect Yu Ping to think of treason, which made her a little at a loss.

"That's right, I just want to rebel."

Yu Ping didn't intend to hide it either, after all the three of Xiao Ling couldn't escape his grasp, so the news that he was planning to rebel would never spread.

As for Fang Yan, he would not say anything about it.

"Under the leadership of the Ancient Demon God, the ghosts and gods cannot prosper at all! That guy, the Ancient Demon God, other than being stronger, what use is he? It's completely a hands-off shopkeeper! Everything about the ghosts and gods is taken care of by me!"

"However, I manage the crowd of ghosts and gods, who is grateful to me? All go to the ancient demon god! I don't accept it!"

Talking about the ancient demon god, Yu Ping gritted his teeth, hating it very much.

If the Ancient Demon God made a move, he wouldn't eat shit either.

Yu Ping took a deep breath, and said: "The ancient demon god is not worthy of being the master of ghosts and gods at all. Only when I become the master of ghosts and gods can I lead the crowd of ghosts and gods to become the most powerful force in the ancient battlefield!"

"Aren't you afraid of being heard by the Ancient Demon God?" Xiao Ling said with a flicker of eyes.

"This is not Heifeng Mountain!"

Yu Ping folded his hands on his chest, and said coldly: "Besides, the Ancient Demon God will die soon, and I can replace him right away!"

"You are a mere four-star Martial Sect, can you beat the Ancient Demon God?" Xiao Ling asked.

"Hehe, you want to trick me?"

Yu Ping smiled coldly, and said, "Forget it, I'll let you understand."

"Among the crowd of ghosts and gods, I have already controlled most of the people. Not only that, but I will also step into the Five Star Martial Sect immediately. At that time, I will join hands with the leader of the Sun Moon Sect, and the two of them will strike at the same time to kill the ancient demon god!"

Hearing this, Xiao Ling's eyes shone brightly. It seemed that Yu Ping had great ambitions. He wanted to take the position of Lord of Ghosts and Gods, so he joined forces with Lonely Qing.

If this was the case, the Ancient Demon God would be in danger.

"At that time, I will be the new ghost master!"

Yu Ping looked at Wuwu God disciple, and said: "Wuwo, as long as you follow me, you will be the wife of the ghost master!"

His eyes were full of obscenity, and he wished he could take Fa-rectification on the spot on the spot.

"Yu Ping, you won't succeed!"

The selfless god disciple was very angry, and said: "Also, I don't have any affection for you at all! Even if you become the strongest person in the ancient battlefield of Zhengtu, I will not compromise with you!"

"No self, since you don't obey me obediently, then I have no choice but to conquer you with strong methods!"

Yu Ping's face became gloomy and cold, and his self-esteem was severely hit, and even distorted.

"kill!"

Yu Ping waved his sleeve robe, Yuan Li burst out, condensing a long sword of Yuan Qi, sweeping towards Xiao Ling overwhelmingly.

"No-self God disciple, leave Yu Ping to you, and I will deal with Fang Yan." Xiao Ling said suddenly.

"it is good!"

Although Wuwu God disciple was puzzled in his heart, he looked at Xiao Ling's firm gaze and didn't ask any more questions. Black fire surged from his body, and he blasted towards Yu Ping.

All of a sudden, the selfless gods and Yu Ping fought.

"Fang Yan, I heard that your formation is good, I want to try how powerful your formation is!" Xiao Ling looked at Fang Yan and said indifferently.

"You want to fight me?"

A look of astonishment flashed in Fang Yan's eyes, and he said: "You are just an eight-star martial emperor, and you are an ant in front of me. To tell you the truth, once my formation is released, even a five-star martial emperor can't do anything about it."

"I fight against you, of course I can't beat you. So I want to break the formation, but I don't know, are you willing to let me challenge your formation?" Xiao Ling laughed.

"can."

There was interest in Fang Yan's eyes, he really wanted to see how confident Xiao Ling was in challenging him.

"How about we have a gamble before that?"

A gleam of joy flashed across Xiao Ling's eyes, and he said: "If I win, you will quit and stop helping Yu Ping to do evil. If you win, I will let you handle it."

"no problem."

Fang Yan agreed without even thinking about it. The mere eight-star Martial Emperor can break his formation, which is simply whimsical.

"Don't go back on your word."

Xiao Ling said: "I hate those who go back on their word the most!"

"Is Fang Yan that kind of person?"

Fang Yan shook his head, with a look of arrogance in his eyes, and said: "I will not bully you, as long as you break through my hazy cloud formation, you will win."

"Leader, even if it is a five-star Martial Sect, it is almost impossible to break the misty cloud formation!" Mu Xi said anxiously: "Fang Yan's doing this is completely bullying you!"

"That's a bad word!"

Fang Yan smiled lightly, and said: "Xiao Ling proposed breaking the formation. You don't need to worry about what kind of formation I arrange. What's more, I don't bother to change the formation. The misty cloud formation is a mist formation, which is not offensive. If If you attacked the formation, you would have died long ago."

He is not stupid, he just said this to ensure nothing goes wrong.

"Okay, I will break this hazy cloud formation."

Xiao Ling waved his hand, scanned the surrounding mist, and said, "Mu Xi, you step back a certain distance."

Hearing this, Mu Xi had no choice but to nod, and retreated violently.

When Mu Xi left for a certain distance, Xiao Ling took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, he smiled at Fang Yan, and said, "Brother Fang, can you give me a little time to prepare?"

"of course can."

Fang Yan waved his hand, and said indifferently: "No matter what you do, I will not object. Because the end result is the same, you can't break my hazy cloud formation at all!"

"In that case, I'll break it for you to see!"

The corner of Xiao Ling's mouth curled up, and with a thought, he put away the Wufeng Sword, and then took out the Emperor Sword.

When the emperor's sword came out, the aura of the ninth-order profound weapon swept away, making Fang Yan and others' pupils shrink suddenly.

"Emperor's Sea of ​​Swords!"

Xiao Ling yelled violently, and frantically activated the Emperor Sword, and the Xuanlian Holy Fire also swept out. Immediately afterwards, streams of lotus flame sword energy gushed out of the Emperor Sword like a flood, and swept towards all directions.

(End of this chapter)