C687 (1/2)
The huge force of robbery suddenly exploded in the weak water, making Hongling's eyes slightly frozen. He didn't expect that when he entered the gate of hell, someone would dare to attack himself. Moreover, judging from the strength of the robbery force, the other party is still a strong person in the road environment.
”It's really annoying.” The matchless son pondered for a while, and slightly locked the pupil.
In an instant, in the cold weak water, suddenly there is a dark gold sword meaning, and the storm blows towards four weeks. At this time, all the water waves are pushed forward by the strong and sharp air, which turns into an amazing undercurrent. And in this current, there are countless swords whistling and trembling, just like a school of deep-sea fish, aiming at the impact of the destructive force.
Boom!
The huge water spray suddenly exploded on the water surface, and immediately there was a terrible and tyrannical force interwoven, pushing the calm sea surface out of a huge vacuum vortex. There are two swirling clouds of light and shadow. They are separated from each other, and their bodies exude a formidable and imperious pressure.
”The seventh apostle!” Hong Ling raised her eyebrows slightly. Looking at the old monk in front of her, she said in a deep voice, ”I heard that your name is gongsunye? Why, the gate of hell has not yet entered, can't wait to settle the old accounts between the seventh and the tenth
Countless trembling dark gold swords are chanting behind Hong Ling, releasing the meaning of a powerful sword. And the weak water between heaven and earth to seal the law of the force. But can't let its breath weaken at all. It was as if the sea of 3000 weak waters, which had a strong oppressive force on other apostles and friars, was of no use to him.
Not only weak water, even the ghost fire above it, can not produce any threat to Hongling. At this time, he was permeated with a faint force of water system rules, which resonated with the weak sea. If you carefully understand it, you will find that it is the law of weak water that he has long understood.
Driven by the calamity of heaven, these laws even directly resolve the terrible suppression brought by ghost fire and weak water. Even the big array hidden in the two can not let Hongling's power be completely imprisoned. And the consequence of this is that he can always maintain his peak combat power.
Even if you can only use a trace of heaven, the matchless son of the world can break out the most powerful power. Now he was accompanied by the tears of his wife. Even if the other apostles joined hands, he would not be defeated. As for Gongsun ye, who was the seventh apostle, the intensity and density of the path of heaven in his body were only equivalent to those of Zhao Yuesheng, the ninth apostle. Such a level, Hong Ling really does not pay attention to.
”Hongling, the tenth apostle! It seems that your strength is much stronger than we imagined! ” Gongsun ye, with a cold look on his face, was staring at the matchless son whose robe had changed from white to dark gold. He also reached for a move and grabbed out a bloody long knife out of thin air. He poured his whole body's strength into it, as if he intended to start directly.
”Your Excellency has not answered my question!” Instead of paying attention to the ten Yanjun who are staring at this place over the sea of fire, Hong Ling reaches out and grabs a sad sword and points it at Gongsun Yeyao. ”I'll ask you again, are you going to settle the relationship between the seventh hall and the tenth hall?”
Hiss! The bloody Dao Qi suddenly breaks through the sky and cuts to the sky, with the majestic and incomparable sense of strong horizontal Dao. It even broke the law of weak water between the two people, and cut down heavily towards Hongling. It was like the bloody waning moon. It was obviously Gongsun Ye's effort to inflict a heavy blow to the tenth apostle on the spot.
”When you take this knife, you will be qualified to have a dialogue with us! Just a tenth apostle, even if he has some strength, it's better to keep a low profile against the apostles who are higher than themselves! ” Gongsun ye did not hide the arrogance on his face. Although he was old, he would not restrain himself because he was the seventh apostle.
Seeing the air of the sword falling, Hong Ling shook her head and suddenly raised her hand to gently point out the sword. The blade with dark golden halo was in the middle of the bloody Dao Qi, which was smashed with a bang. Instead of looking back, he locked his pupils. In a flash, several long swords burst out sharp metal whistling sound, cutting six yunjiaosheng from behind into pieces.
”Now, Lord Gongsun ye, can you give me a good answer?” Hung Ling raised her head and looked at the ugly old man. His tone was still calm and indifferent, but the cold evil spirit from his whole body made the seventh apostle tremble.
”Hum! After you and I enter the hell, there will be time to settle the accounts of the seventh and tenth hell halls. I hope that when the time comes, Lord Hong Ling, who is the tenth apostle, will have the confidence to ask me! ” Gongsun Ye didn't look at Hong Ling, but he jumped into the air, bent his knees, and shot down into the weak sea with his knife.
Hong Ling eyebrows a pick, some unhappy looking at the bottom of the vortex is about to disappear at the bottom of the seventh apostle. He suddenly locked his pupils, and suddenly a dark golden streamer lit up under the dark whirlpool. Before Gongsun ye could enter the water, countless Dao long swords with powerful swords were shooting at him.
Boom!
The explosion exploded rapidly again at the bottom of the vortex, causing the entire vacuum to collapse directly. Gongsun Ye's body shape was blown out of the water by the powerful sword spirit after he tried his best to block several long swords. He did not even have time to adjust his posture, the corner of his eye has caught a ray of dark gold thunder.Hiss!