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Hum, Hongling grabs the sad sword, and the Qi in her body explodes again. As soon as he stepped forward, the horror of blood continuously injected into the chest scale, which perfectly activated it. Dark gold streamers spread from his chest to his limbs. Where the halo passed, it gave birth to dark gold dragon scales with metallic luster. Filaments of thunder arc, constantly in its body surface free.
Ang! A five clawed Golden Dragon shadow of a hundred Zhang in size tore up the void behind the boy, struggling and roaring, rushing into his back heart. And Hongling's Qi machine, at this moment, actually soared again. The terrifying dragon power, like a raging tide, swept around.”Is this the power of this son's blood?” Qianheng and shangtianque look at Hongling Longhua's figure in disbelief, and his heart trembles slightly. Was it that when Zhao Yu was killed just now, the matchless son of the lower kingdom of Chu had not done his best?
Not only they, but also Murong ye and yelushi, all looked shocked at this time. When they came to the Nata palace earlier, Hongling had already entered the cave in the pool. Therefore, they did not know that there was such a terrible blood force in this young man.
”Sister Tianyu, how can his blood be so strong? It seems that such strength is not weaker than the Xuanwu blood of our son of war family! ” Shang tianque looks at Hongling and turns to Shang Tianyu. Obviously, she also senses that Hongling's blood strength is terrible.
”No, you are wrong. The blood of his dragon is not weaker than the blood of Xuanwu of my family, but far superior to it! ” Shang Tianyu shakes his head and doesn't seem to agree with shangtianque. Even she didn't know why she would grow the ambition of others and destroy her prestige. But it is true.
”More powerful than the Xuanwu blood of Beiming Shang family! What kind of monster is this son? How could he have such a bad chance? ” Qianheng and other monks are hard to accept such a reality. If a little lower bound friars all have this kind of luck, then what is their celestial pride?
Tianjiao of the fairyland never thought that one day they would be ashamed of themselves in front of a lower bound monk. And the source of all this is the matchless son of the great Chu, Hongling! The depth of this son's inside information, the thick fortune, is by no means comparable to them. It's not that they have a weak foundation, but because they have had a great opportunity that others have never had, that makes them feel inferior in front of the white boy.
A mountain still has a mountain high, even a monk in the fairyland can't despise everything. The vast expanse of the heavens is by no means known to them as young monks. And in this world between the great opportunities, and those ubiquitous crisis, is what they need to care about.
”Hooray! It seems that today, we have to be defeated again! ” Murong Ye smiles bitterly and says to yelushi, who is a little cold beside him.
”What's wrong with losing? As long as I can't wait to die, I can always reach the top of my cultivation one day. So, I'm afraid he'll do it! ” Yelushi's face was a little pale, which was caused by years of closure. However, his body, but surrounded by a light layer of blood evil spirit. This is the spirit that can only be cultivated after cruel killing and felling.
”Seven Tianjiao join hands, I don't know if I can block it!” Hung Ling pondered, but did not rush out.
At this time, although he was in the state of Longhua, and his Qi engine was rapidly consumed, it was impossible for him to release his hand at will. Every encounter between heaven's destiny and Emperor's realm is earth shaking existence. A little carelessness is the end of death. In particular, in front of the seven Tianjiao, he can not make any mistakes. The seven men were gifted and had a good sense of fighting. Their fault tolerance rate was almost zero.
Brush, Hong Ling body suddenly burst out. At present, he can only do his best to kill or seriously injure one or two of them while these monks are still affected by Zhao Yu's death. Only in this way can he maintain his advantage. He did not consider the existence of Baozi and Baisu. Although these two guys are allies, he can't rely on others for everything.
Hum! The giant Dharma of heaven and earth is wielded at the waist with purple life butcher sword. The fury of the strong wind whistling, so that the rapid movement of Hong Ling eyebrows. Qianheng's heaven and earth Dharma is too huge. This secret method, however, magnifies his power perfectly, making him be able to burst out the power far beyond his own body. However, the speed of this method is not slow at all.
”It seems that only by defeating qianheng first can we create a flaw in the joint efforts of these seven people!” When Hong Ling thought of this place, she turned quickly and rose to the sky. The huge cave has been defeated in the previous battle, and there is no barrier at all. This enabled him to rush into the sky without any hindrance.
In a short period of time, he has been standing in the air, in the vast void, constantly accumulating strength. Seeing several dense and terrifying forces from below, he turned his sword upside down and threw out several arc-shaped sword Qi successively. Bang bang bang, the fury of the sword constantly defuse the offensive. At this time, Hongling's death, however, had another change.