C739 (1/2)
Boom, the rage to the extreme of the era of disaster, from the body of the emperor of heaven dragon blood gush, Hongling a burning dark gold robe blowing hunting sound.
Seeing the meditation on the other side, he also urged his trident to bring up the dark river, which was constantly turning over. The matchless son of the world suddenly reversed his sword and threw it forward.
Hissing, the sword that broke through the sky suddenly trembled in the void, which broke out a bright halo in an instant, and immediately turned into countless branches, completely locking the sky.
Hung Ling stood in the air, with her hands repeatedly folded, playing a series of mysterious hand decisions, which made the sword rain suddenly swim up and down like a school of fish in the deep sea.
”It's interesting. It's the legendary art of imperial sword. It seems that you have hidden it very deeply.”
Meditation quickly reversed the Trident, with a majestic stream of water, it will hit the front heavily.
With a roar, the water wave and the sword rain hit each other again. In an instant, they were torn up by the terrible sword meaning that broke out inside. They shot out countless powerful drops of water around.
Frowning at the void which is constantly broken down by the water droplets, Hong Ling and meditation tool stare at each other in disbelief. They are obviously frightened by the power of their respective violent era disasters.
”It's so strong, is this the terrible power it brings to the friars after awakening the blood of the emperor of heaven?”
The matchless son of the world is constantly catching up with his divine sense. The power of era disaster spread out in the empty air becomes extremely dignified, and his fight with meditation is no longer careless.
”Look at your expression, it seems that you are afraid. Why, do you want to escape?”
Holding the Trident, the meditation standing in the air smiles, and the clothes all over the body are floating under the water vapor, just like a dark haze, constantly floating.
”Run away? I'm going to kill you. How could I escape? ”
Holding back the idea of awakening her blood to the extreme, Hong Ling continued to play a mysterious hand, manipulated many long swords, and pressed hard toward meditation.
Hum, many swords are constantly chattering, like a swarm of bees rapidly flapping their wings, shooting down at the meditation in black.
”It's really a terrible guy. He's still not my opponent after he burst out stronger power. What strength is he holding on to? Is he not afraid to die?”
Meditation saw that the dark golden sword rain fell like a meteor, disdained to lift the Trident, and quickly danced out a dark water curtain to stop all attacks.
However, at the next moment, there was a terrible storm of laws between heaven and earth. At this time, the forces of various laws turned into aurora of different colors, interwoven and mingled on the whole river of the netherworld.
At this time, Hong Ling was standing in the center of the storm, and there were ten long swords with different rules around him. Under him, a whirling array of terror was quickly formed.
”This is...” Meditation only had time to capture Hongling's disappearing body. The next moment, he was drowned by ten swords shot out rapidly. The whole person couldn't help screaming under the erosion of the law storm.
He reached out and quickly gathered out two long swords. Hong Ling's body flashed and broke into the storm of the law like a ghost, and immediately took the sword meaning of the sky.
Dangdang!
The deafening sound of metal hitting each other comes from the storm, while ten swords of different laws come and go, bringing up blood mist, which makes meditation cry endlessly.
The speed of the two young masters can not be said to be not fast, the strength of both sides at this time without any suppression, making the void constantly collapse, revealing its bright stars.
Body shape and meditation to return to the wrong, Hongling at the moment with double swords issued a fierce offensive, to death to suppress it, so that the ten laws of the sword constantly hit his body, making him scream repeatedly.
No one thought that, just less than an hour after the fight, the matchless son of the world took the initiative to reverse the situation and let himself turn from a disadvantage to occupy the upper hand.
When the double swords fall down and meditation has to stop them, one or two of the ten sword of law will cut their bodies out of the scars.
”Damn it, how can your offensive suddenly increase so much? Are you pretending to be a pig eating a tiger and trying to kill me?”
The whole body blood dripping meditation roars, obviously for Hong Ling can suppress oneself so easily, feel oppressed and angry.
If the tenth apostle of Fengdu was just a mole ant that could not escape from his hand, now Hongling has become the God of death from the nether world. He clung to the neck of meditation, put the cold bone claws into his chest and stroked his heart.
The desperate feeling of dying makes Mingsi, the top master outside Tianguan, very angry. He doesn't want to die, especially in the hands of a little Fengdu tenth apostle.
”It's strange that people always grow up, don't they? For example, I grow up in the battle, it's a common occurrence!”
With a smile, Hong Ling broke out a more fierce and terrifying attack, which made meditation's counterattack more and more powerless.The bright sword light constantly suppresses the dark water vapor, making the whole sky between the only violent sword, intending to surge, there is a faint trend to turn over the heaven and earth.
In this powerful offensive, the breath of the matchless son of the world is also constantly enhanced. The power of the epochal calamities surging from his body is slightly less than that of meditation at the beginning, and slowly rises to the same level as it is.
The strong sense of oppression makes the face of meditation extremely ferocious. It seems that it has been on the edge of madness. As long as it is provoked, it will break out completely in an instant.
Roar, a roar of anger suddenly came out of the mouth of meditation, and immediately there was a violent black shadow, which was slowly generated from the void behind him.
A monster covered in dark water vapor is standing quietly in the void at this time. On its body, there are six arms with different fingerprints, and the snake tail under the body is also covered with dense water vapor.
”Naga!”