C342 (2/2)
”I mean, what can you do? Shangxue, that bitch, couldn't resist the temptation of the mortal world, combined with your father privately and gave birth to such a lawless evil. Why, since you dare to do it, can't you allow others to say it? ” Shang tianque sensed Hongling's instant step into the fate of the Qi, although the heart is constantly shaking, but still said hard.
”You may be right to say that my parents did give birth to me by private marriage. But in front of me, in front of me, the son of Hou Hongqing, the great Chu champion, no one is qualified to speak. Today, with your blood, my son solemnly tells all the people in the Shang family that I, Hongling, really can't tolerate others to say so! Because, I don't like it! So, you can say, but the price is death
Hongling clapped his hands together, and in an instant, the ten dark gold swords in front of him were humming, and they quickly merged into one. At this time, the power of the ten laws is condensed on the body of the sword, releasing the dense colorful streamer. At this time, the murderous spirit of the young man was also filled with the whole heaven and earth with the sudden explosion of the long sword.
The son in white raised his long sleeve and quickly crossed his hands to form a mysterious hand decision, which suddenly opened the sword field of the God of sorrow. Boom! The fierce sword spirit is full of the whole world. Hong Ling's mind moved and injected this powerful force into the sword. At this moment, the original halo of colorful rules was transformed into a violent sword meaning. They turned into bright swords and completely covered the God of sorrow.
Holding the trembling sad sword, Hongling raised the sword to the sky and devoured the stars falling from the void. Immediately, he turned his sword and pointed to the pale shangtianque,
”shangtianque, from now on, you can say what you said earlier. The price, of course, is a sword. I don't know. How many swords can you hold in my hand as the goddess of Beiming war family? ” Hongling coldly looks at Shang tianque, without concealing the killing intention in his eyes.
”Matchless son of a generation, are you too overbearing to do this?” Shang Tianyu steps forward and stands with shangtianque and qianheng. At this moment, the three people's gas engine, slowly mutual reflection, light up the dark cave.
”Overbearing? Was it not tyrannical for you to ask people to take my parents away? Only if you Shangjia is domineering others, don't you allow me to bully you people with Shang family name? There is no such truth in this world Hongling said, her eyes suddenly locked. In an instant, his whole body, there is a third field suddenly opened.
Boom! At this moment, the ten directions of heaven cover everything around. Whether it was Zhao Yu and aoqin, or the three sharp men, or later Murong ye and yelushi. At this time, with shangtianyu and shangtianque and qianheng, they are forced into the ten Heaven regions by Hongling.
At this time, Hongling had Yan Huang Emperor's mirror as the source of strength, and the fire armor it transformed provided a very strong defense. The sad sword in his hand is a big tool to kill Tianjiao. It is not difficult to kill Tianjiao. He wanted to fight against the eight fairylands with his own strength. The young man wanted to see how strong his fighting power was with the help of two heavenly magic weapons after he stepped into the realm of practicing virtual and combined Taoism.
Yan Huang for armor, Emperor mirror with eyebrows, sad God for the front. Hong Ling wants to see how the world is changing.
”Hongling, the incomparable son of the world, are you really stupid enough to want to attack our eight Tianjiao with your own strength?” Zhao Yu's Imperial battle spear was shining, which made his fighting power rise rapidly at this moment. Around him, aoqin's ice bow was releasing countless bowstrings.
They are like innumerable small poisonous snakes, flying and drifting constantly. At this time, the power of the imperial Warhammer was released to the extreme. Even though the big Tianjiao around him is going all out at this time, the rhinoceros Tianjiao is still worried.
”Oh, I didn't expect such a mess!” Murong Ye's sword shakes in his hand. Although there is a sigh on his face, his eyes are full of war.
Isn't that interesting? This son can be said to be one of the strongest Tianjiao we met in the lower bound. I don't know who is stronger than the one who defeated us with his own strength? ” Yelv Shi's long spear is horizontal. On the front of the spear, the white light is like the frost of the cold moon, which is the same as the killing intention in his eyes.
”Interesting people, I don't know if you can enter the Buddhist circle after you die under my purple life butcher sword! If there is an afterlife, may you have compassion, compassion and humility. No anger, no infatuation, no greed, no admiration, no sorrow or joy. May you go through the world of mortals, convert to Cihang, and enter our Buddhist village... ” Qianheng seems to be chanting Buddhist verses and praying. But in Hong Ling's opinion, it is a kind of hypocritical curse.
”Ha ha ha ha ha, how can we have no wine today. And with the wine of peach red in troubled times, I will send you all the glory of Tianjiao in the past Hongling casually takes out the peach wine syrup left by Qingyao in the past from the space ring. He held a jade pot and drank it. He looked at the group of heroes with a horizontal sky front, and his heart was full of heroic spirit. The young man took only one sip and threw the jug into the air. He smashed it with the fingers of his sword. Instantly, the red wine will turn into a bloody, hazy ten sides.Today, as proud as a dog, I am a butcher. But take a cup of wine to wash the sword, with my light bone, laugh at him as bad as rain!