C407 (2/2)

”It's very simple, because of the large number of people coming here this time! Moreover, if they don't accept it, then I can help you to settle the problem! The premise is, do you have the strength to take my knife? ” Wu Meng's knife was slightly across his chest. He looked at the blade with both eyes and said coldly to Hongling.

”In that case, let's do it! I hope your knife is as strong as your voice Hongling slowly put down the long sword in his hand. In his palm, there were huge laws of the ten Heavenly regions, which were constantly pouring into it. He carries the power of his own field with a long sword, and constantly infuses the great sword spirit into it, pushing the edge of the God of sorrow to the peak.

Hum! On the blood knife in Wumeng's hand, there was a huge blood. Like the tide of the sea, the sword's intention constantly poured into the blade from the emptiness of his whole body, and slowly awakened the blood. Oh! A tyrannical dragon roared out of the blood with a seeping anger.

Brush! Wumeng raised his hand and raised his knife and chopped down at Hongling. A fierce bloody sword Qi was thrown out of the long knife and condensed into a bloody dragon in the void, which was pounding at the youth. The mighty Qi machine, behind this blood Jiao, forms a gloomy sky curtain. It rolls the law of heaven and earth, and runs down against the matchless son of the world who holds the sword.

”This is the inheriting Sabre technique of the beast palace, the broken dragon blood Sabre!” Sima Jin beside the nine red at the moment staring at the huge blood Jiao in the void, the whole person was surprised. Even if he encounters such terrible Sabre Qi, he can only choose to stay away from the edge. Because, if this dragon blood saber doesn't come out, it will be cut off!

”Hum! This Wumeng is good at calculating. Hit a little monk in the lower world with the secret Sabre technique of beast palace. I'm afraid even we don't dare to make a hard connection. He clearly figured out that the matchless son was rebellious and would not dodge and choose to resist. Once Hong Ling was seriously damaged, he could enter the mausoleum with the right rate. This man's mind is really deep! ”

Jianziji Hengfeng of Tianjian gate is staring at Wumeng at the moment, and his face is very ugly. They, the great forces in the fairyland, have never been able to get along well. Now this Wumeng wants to win the first place in the mausoleum by such a mean means. It's really disgusting!

Hongling didn't pay attention to the falling sword, but poured the power of her own field into the God of sorrow, and brought its edge to the extreme. He pulled his long sword gently and drew a half moon shaped sword arc in the void, and suddenly threw out a dark golden sword spirit.

Hiss! The fierce sword spirit, under the blessing of his ghost fairyland destiny law, instantly burst out the tyrannical power. What's more, it seems to be influenced by the young people's mind that the sword spirit is also changing at the moment. It quickly condensed into a dark gold five clawed golden dragon, roaring toward the blood dragon in the void.

Ang!

The resounding sound of the dragon's chant reverberates between heaven and earth. As soon as it appears, it will crush the roar of the blood dragon directly. At the moment, the huge dragon swept through the sky, and there was a huge dark golden thunder all over the body, which directly shattered the whole void. The bright star river emerges from the broken void, continuously sprinkles the soft star awn, melts into the Golden Dragon whole body's thunder, causes its prestige to be more prosperous.

In people's perception, there are only blood dragons and golden dragons roaring endlessly in the void between heaven and earth. Both of them are wantonly releasing the magnificent heavenly power, crushing all people's perception directly. Under the gaze of dozens of Tianjiao, they collide with each other fiercely, and burst out a terrifying momentum in an instant.

Boom! The sky and the earth are covered by a dark red haze, which makes people see unreal. Even those original swimming rules are now shattered by life. Most of Tianjiao only heard the roar of the angry dragon in the dusk, and then the whole world was suddenly clear.”Let's go!” Hongling put away the sad sword, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to the four people behind him. With a wave of his hand, he directly removed the stone wall that sealed the entrance of the mausoleum, and walked toward the entrance with Su Yu and others. On the earth, Wumeng still stood, slightly trembling.

”Stop, who let you go!” A friar of Tianjian gate suddenly opened his mouth and said to Tianjiao of the big Chu group. He took the sword and hurled a sword toward Hongling, and a trace of anger flashed through his eyes. He didn't know which one was better or worse than the sword spirit and the sword awn just now, but these lower world Tianjiao just walked away. Didn't he pay attention to them?

Hum! Suddenly, there was a sword Qi between heaven and earth, which directly destroyed Tianjiao. However, the sword Qi still shooting towards Hongling is distorted by the law of time and space, and is still in the void. The five men did not turn back, but still walked towards the entrance of the main tomb. When they disappeared at the entrance of the tomb, the restrained sword Qi was released.

Brush! As soon as the sword Qi broke away from the shackles of the law of time and space, it quickly appeared in front of the monk who was split and flying. In this man's frightened eyes, directly cut it into two paragraphs. Pooh! Thick plasma, from the broken two half of the corpse gushed out, the earth to the halo dyed a brilliant blood flower.

Wumeng, who was originally proud of standing, suddenly shook and half knelt on the ground. He was leaning on a bloody knife, and his expression was somewhat ferocious, and a penetrating sword mark burst through his chest. The scarlet blood gushed out of the scar of his sword, and wet the robe on his chest. Poof! This immortal world Tianjiao suddenly spat out a mouthful of dead blood, and his face became very pale.

”Nine red. See? How many swords did Wumeng use to escape from that sword? ” Sima Jin turned around and asked Jiuchi, who was a little gloomy.

”It seems like two knives, but it doesn't seem to be!” Jiuchi shakes his head as if he is not sure.

”Two knives? Hum, you still underestimate that sword spirit! You should double it on the basis of two knives! ” Sima Jin shook his head and didn't agree with Jiuchi.

When this was said, many of the present Tianjiao were silent. Even Ji Hengfeng of tianjianmen and Yin Shuya of Weiyang palace were silent at the moment. But everyone could see a trace of fear in their gloomy faces. But Wumeng at the moment is ignoring the eyes of the people, quickly breathing.

”The matchless son Hongling! What a good opponent The demon of the beast palace was shocked at the moment, and suddenly laughed. There was thick and fishy blood oozing out between the lips and teeth.