2711: C2711 Netherworld Ghost Flame

C2711 Netherworld Ghost Flame

Yang Ping cursed. He was so scared that his heart was pounding. His body suddenly shot out towards the small room. He wanted to take Phoenix away, so he left the hospital. Even though Lan Fenghuang was easy to talk to, it depended on one's mood. She could easily poke eyes out of people's eyes. She was definitely not a kind-hearted person. Since his lie had been exposed, Yang Ping could only run away because …

He couldn't win!

The temperature in the infirmary continued to drop, but strangely, Yang Ping felt his body heat up, his skin get hotter, his blood, his internal organs get hotter, and even his Spiritual World get hotter. His expression suddenly changed as he understood that he had entered the Saint Domain. A fire attribute Saint Domain.

Phoenix had already escaped through the window. Yang Ping went around the room and jumped towards the door once again. He shouted, "Wang Yue, let's go."

With a sneer, Lan Fenghuang formed a hand seal with one hand. With a boom, a protective screen appeared above the infirmary.

In front of him was a waterfall that covered his eyes.

Lan Fenghuang finished her seal and said indifferently, "I hate people who lie to me the most. Kid, I'm very angry!"

"Magical spell, Dajun Waterfall!"

Crash! *

The waterfall seemed to descend from the sky, blocking the space and separating Yang Ping and Wang Yue outside. He struck the barrier and was bounced back, smashing his butt until it bloomed. He glanced at Wang Yue and shouted: "Hidden Treasure Pavilion, hurry up and go."

Wang Yue was dumbfounded. It's just a name, not a treasure gourd, why must you be so heartless? Suddenly, she felt the cold air around her, and hurriedly turned around and ran away.

Hidden Treasure Pavilion, Hidden Treasure Pavilion …

Seeing Yang Ping's miserable state, Wang Yue understood that Hidden Treasure Pavilion was the key to saving him. She got on the car, and with a rumble, the modified Santana's butt started smoking, and it crazily rushed towards the Hidden Treasure Pavilion.

Yang Ping sat on the ground and smiled wryly to himself. A wise man can lose something for sure. Lan Fenghuang knew that if she was tricked, she would definitely get angry and lose her life. His only hope was that Madame Zhu would help him. He pondered over how to deal with her, waiting for her to come to his rescue.

But how many moves could he take from Lan Fenghuang?

Yang Ping was not confident. He braced himself and walked into the infirmary. At this moment, Phoenix was lying on the floor as she glared furiously at Lan Fenghuang. She shouted, "Kill us if you dare. Don't be so haughty. What's the point of this?"

Lan Fenghuang stared at Yang Ping and asked, "Why are you lying to me?"

Yang Ping was extremely depressed. Why would I lie to you? Isn't this nonsense? If you want to kill someone, I can't just tell you my name and kill you.

Although Phoenix was forced to the ground, she had a stubborn personality and would never admit defeat. She snorted and said, "Isn't that nonsense? If you want to kill someone, Yang Ping can't just send himself to the door. Furthermore, you are so strong, yet you dare to bully a junior. "

She was extremely intelligent. Although Yang Ping did not call out her name, she quickly understood what was going on. Unless it was a strong Saint Stage, a normal Subsaint would not be enough to frighten Yang Ping.

Yang Ping's expression changed and he said in a deep voice, "This has nothing to do with her. If you want to kill me, she is innocent. Please let her go."

Phoenix got up and said coldly, "Captain, I won't leave."

Yang Ping was anxious and cursed the idiot in his heart. Why are you still pretending at a time like this? He shouted: "I order you, leave the infirmary immediately. This is an order."

Phoenix was unmoved. She took out her large caliber handgun and said indifferently, "Soldiers never abandon their comrades. You said it. "

Yang Ping was speechless.

The Saint Domain was still there, Yang Ping and Phoenix were like fish caught in a net, unable to struggle free, they could only wait for their deaths. However, after seeing Phoenix's attitude, Yang Ping calmed down and stopped begging for mercy. Instead, he exploded with a strong fighting spirit.

Since there was no way to escape, then let's fight!

There were no people who were afraid of death in the Beginning Fighting Team.

Lan Fenghuang sneered, "You're done speaking? From your previous performance, I thought you were a greedy person, but the courage you displayed, I have to say, was pretty good among the younger generation. However, I find it strange that your value is far from great, so why would you cause it … " He wanted to say Dao Zun, but after thinking for a while, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll send you guys on your way."

"One move."

Lan Fenghuang suddenly raised a finger and said in a deep voice, "Yang Ping, as long as you can take one of my attacks, I will turn around and leave."

Yang Ping was stunned and looked at Lan Fenghuang in confusion.

What is this?

Only the eccentric and eccentric old monster would dare to act like this when they had reached their level. This was because at their level, their every word and action was one of obedience to the will of the heavens and they had absolute confidence in themselves.

One move, could very well be Lan Fenghuang's strongest move.

Yang Ping felt a chill in his heart as he tried to figure out how to deal with the next attack. The difference between a top saint and himself was not something that courage and conviction could make up.

Five Elements Acupuncture?

Mystery Spirit Art?

Neither.

Yang Ping had calculated that even if he used Uniting of Five Elements, he still wouldn't be able to block Lan Fenghuang's attack.

It seemed that only by channeling the energy in his body would there be a one in a hundred chance of succeeding.

Yang Ping was thinking while Lan Fenghuang was waiting for them to not attack in a hurry. Phoenix circled behind him and suddenly pulled out her gun and shot. She shouted, "Leader, you have to leave quickly."

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

Yang Ping's heart turned cold as he thought, "Oh no! Phoenix is courting death!" Shoot a saint, even if it was an overpowered bullet, it wouldn't be able to penetrate the barrier of Saint Domain. It had to be known that Saint Domain was a mysterious and powerful magnetic field. It could affect one's five mental senses, and it was impossible to penetrate through the Saint Domain with the angle and speed of a bullet.

Sure enough, seven consecutive shots struck the Saint Domain, but when they hit Lan Fenghuang, they were stopped by a strong resistance. The bullets dropped onto the ground, creating a "ping" sound, as if they were knocking on the door of a ghost.

Lan Fenghuang didn't look back as she shook her head, "Idiot. Since you are going to die, can you tell me who you are? "

Previously, she would not explain her reason for killing someone, but the identity of the youth that Dao Zun took seriously was definitely not simple. Adding on that the fact that his Ninth Level Stage was able to surpass the Subsaint realm, she had never heard of such a peerless genius dying was a pity.

"Whether I say it or not, it has nothing to do with whether you kill me!" Yang Ping took a deep breath, adjusted his state of mind and said coldly, "Come on, let's fight!"

The terrifying aura of darkness floated outside of his body. Yang Ping's eyes were suffused with a golden glow. His left hand held a golden needle. He entered an ethereal state, which was also his strongest state. He felt an unprecedented power, one that was even more terrifying than his Tomorrow High School.

He wasn't sure.

But still brave.

Phoenix fired off all her bullets, feeling extremely terrified. Heavens! There was actually someone in this world who was not afraid of bullets!

Puff!

Phoenix was still trying to load her bullets, but a powerful force hit her lower abdomen and sent her flying, smashing the table and causing her to lose the ability to fight. She could only watch helplessly as intense anger and dissatisfaction appeared on her face.

Unfortunately, it was useless.

Yang Ping seemed to have forgotten something. His eyes were cold as he said, "Come."

Lan Fenghuang sighed in her heart. Compared to the past, when Yang Ping was facing off against her strong aura, he was much more unhappy. No wonder Dao Zun thought so highly of him, it was a pity, Dao Zun was too strong, even she had to submit, who in the world could stop him if he wanted to kill someone?

Unless …

Lan Fenghuang thought of that man and gritted her teeth. I was just pestering you, yet I was sealed for thirty years, a whole thirty years. After that, she became furious, burning the world with her rage.

A blue flame appeared inside and outside Yang Ping's body.1

Netherworld Ghost Flame!

Lan Fenghuang's Infinite Ancient Martial Arts could burn a saint's Infinite Flames.

The moment Yang Ping sensed the ghost flame, he knew that he was done for. Such a flame did not belong to the mortal world. He could only wait for death.

He sighed, silently feeling the arrival of death.

The Five Elements Acupuncture and any other Ancient Martial Arts were unable to stop the ghostfire in his body. This was because the ghostfire came from the heart, and it came from desire. It was impossible for him to not have desire, so he ignited the Netherworld Ghost Flame.

Lan Fenghuang looked at him as if she was looking at a dead man.

One move, Ghost Flame, that was more than enough.

The phoenix, wishing it was dead, shouted and screamed. It wanted to pounce at him, but was stopped by the Saint Domain, continuously striking at her body, causing her to receive heavy injuries. However, it still crazily pounced, causing one to be moved.

Yang Ping didn't feel anything.

With a long sigh in his heart, he knew that his life would come to an end. Even if Madame Zhu had rushed over in time, she wouldn't have perished. His consciousness gradually blurred and he fell asleep in the Netherworld Ghost Flame.

A proud son of the heavens of this generation died young.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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