The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy chapter 1335

The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy
Page 1335
In the Su family mansion that day, he was so confused that he broke into Su Xianglan’s boudoir.
And today it was like this again, and I was so frightened that I fainted.
If I tell others about this, I don’t know if they will believe it.
Thinking about it, Ye Ling shook her head, still don’t tell others, it’s the same as not saying it, because this is so absurd, even herself is not sure if it’s true, let alone others.
Ye Ling looked at the sky and finally determined that it was midnight, and it was time for ugliness.
It was estimated that the Heaven Sacrifice Conference had long since ended, and he immediately thought that he should return to the Su Family Mansion.
Before walking for a few minutes, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, and when he looked back, there were seven people following him ten feet behind him.
Ye Ling stopped and stared at the seven people walking by.
Chapter 1 Confidence
“Why did you stop? Are you scared and stupid or you think it’s useless to run away, just stand there and wait to die.”
A long distance away, a man spoke to Ye Ling with a very rough tone.
This sentence was said very loudly, plus it was midnight, the sound was very loud, the streets were full of people, a small number of them were woken up by the sound, and they opened the windows reluctantly, thinking of scolding the people who came. Dun: As a result, I just opened the window and saw the seven men on the street, especially the clothes they were wearing, they all closed the window and went to sleep.
Ye Ling frowned and didn’t answer, and didn’t mean to leave.
Seeing this, the man who had just spoken immediately looked angry and said, “Do you know what this uncle is called, my name is Zhongtang, the number one thug under Zhang Bang.”
Ye Ling listened, then smiled slightly, “Oh, it turned out to be a puppy in the old dog’s kennel. It’s a pleasure to meet, a pleasure to meet.”
When Zhongtang heard this, the old face flushed red, and with a wave of his hand, a fiery red epee appeared in his hand.
It turned out to be a spiritual weapon! Then the power of Tian Yuan circulated in Zhongtang’s body, and the red light flickered on the fiery red epee, with an aggressive aura.
Seeing this, Ye Ling naturally saw that Zhongtang’s cultivation base was third-order yellow! He was also a martial artist, two ranks higher than his own, but fortunately he was still among the first-level yellow people.
In the division of cultivators between heaven and earth, the yellow people are divided into nine levels, 9, of which the first three levels are called primary yellow people, the middle three levels are called high-level yellow people, and the last three levels are called.
This Zhongtang was two steps higher than Ye Ling, but he was still at the beginning.
It is precisely because of this that Ye Ling did not choose to escape.
Challenge high-level, challenge those things that are almost difficult to accomplish, such a life has pursuit and value.
However, Ye Ling didn’t just have blood, he also figured it out before and after, if this battle really started, he would still be sure to defeat his opponent.
If the opponent was a 4th rank [-] or higher, Ye Ling might turn around and leave immediately.
There is not only a difference between the third rank of the yellow man and the fourth rank of the yellow man 4, but it is a gap in the realm. According to the records, the junior yellow man cannot really be called a martial artist at all. To understand the true supernatural power of martial arts, at most, it will be able to operate the power of Tianyuan.
As Zhongtang sacrificed his spiritual weapon, the six people around him also took out the weapons they carried, all of which were mortal weapons. None of these six people had access to the power of Tianyuan or did not have a natal weapon, so naturally they could not be called monk.
Ye Ling looked at these people lightly, her eyes became solemn, she saw a hand move, and a stone ax appeared in her hand, flashing a faint light.
At the moment when the ghost wind came out, the air around him became extremely unstable and flowed with a certain pattern.
Seeing this, Zhongtang made a gesture with a hint of contempt in his eyes, and the six people around him walked straight at Ye Ling.
“Come on, let you guys… Ordinary people see the difference between monks and mortals!”
Ye Ling still didn’t move, standing in place, but the speed of the surrounding air suddenly accelerated, forming a mysterious airflow within a certain range around him.
After a few breaths, the first big man with a big sword stepped into the mysterious airflow, and then he felt a cold wind blowing through.
Chapter 2 The Kingdom of Chaos
The scene in front of him was a little wobbly, then he calmed down and saw Ye Ling who was a step ahead again.
“drink”
The big man held a big sword in his hand, and he was aggressive and slashed with one sword.
This knife slashed forward in a never-ending stance, and the big knife instantly pressed against Ye Ling’s head.
“Zheng”
Ye Ling waved a stone axe, gritted her teeth, blocked the castration of the big sword, her body sank suddenly, and was actually pressed down by the brute force of the big man.
The big man saw the effect of the blow just now, his confidence increased, the big sword fluttered around, and attacked Ye Ling in a row, the moves were fierce! The moves were deadly! Very calm, even with a hint of sarcasm.
And at this moment, the other people also picked up the guy and came fiercely, with a posture that seemed to smash Ye Ling into ten thousand pieces.
At this time, the big man was playing with a big sword in his hand, and he was ruthless and merciless.
Suddenly, Ye Ling’s eyes narrowed into a line, his face became more sarcastic, and he shouted loudly.
“Break Five,”
In the twilight, the six people who rushed over only felt their bodies tense, and then it was as if they had fallen to the bottom of the valley.
The first is the big man who wielded the knife. He was full of color at this time, and the clothes on his body were torn open one by one. You can see that under the tattered clothes, it has become: the skin is open and the flesh is rotten, and in the blink of an eye, he was still aggressive just now.
The man, now fell to the ground, convulsing and convulsing.
The blood was blooming like a cold plum, and it was extremely splendid. The corner of Ye Ling’s mouth raised, and the mysterious airflow around him rolled even more fiercely. It was like a knife inserted into these… The man’s flesh is really vicious.
Zhongtang was stunned: he swallowed a few saliva, and the epee in his hand trembled.
Seeing these… The man fell to the ground in an instant, and a word suddenly appeared in his mind, “city area”