C739 (2/2)

The blue bird stares at the snake man's virtual shadow above the sky and looks shocked. It seems that he is very surprised at the existence of this thing!

”It's really fierce. The emperor's son-in-law even forced a Naga's royal family to the extent that he had to reveal his essence. How did he do it?”

Ah nine seems to be interested, smiling at the monster in the void, eyes full of fine awn.

”Have you finally revealed your blood of the emperor of heaven? I thought you would have been covering up and dare not make it out!”

With a smile, the matchless son suddenly locked his pupils. In an instant, he urged all the swimming swords into countless meteorites and shot down towards the huge nagasiv shadow.

”Well, the same moves are useless in front of the God of Naga!”

Meditation coldly hummed, then followed by a pupil lock, instantly awakened behind the closed Najia Xu shadow.

In a flash, an unspeakable force of disaster in the era of terror suddenly surges out of the huge shadow, and its closed eyes slowly open, revealing its scarlet pupil.

Boom, the force of terror just surged out, instantly all the sword near the body was shattered, making it into countless shining metal fragments, shooting towards the surrounding.

This Naga Xu's shadow, just the flow of breath, destroyed many of his own sword of law. Such a powerful creature made the eyes of the matchless son coagulate, and his fighting spirit revived.

”The blood of the Naga royal family can have such a powerful force. Meditate on your status in the Naga clan, it should be very high!”

Hongling looked at her thoughtfulness coldly, and her mind moved. She had already stripped the Yan Huang Emperor's mirror from her robe and slowly pressed it into the gem of the sword handle.

Hum, a deafening sword chant suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, which made all the broken sword fragments in the void chattered and turned into bursts of metal light, and continuously converged towards the long sword in Hong Ling's hand.

Wushuang Shizi had been stripped of the bronze mirror. His breath suddenly trembled, followed by a rapid decline, and only maintained on the nirvana realm to ensure that he would not be crushed by meditation.

Contrary to its own master, the God of sorrow, after integrating the mirror of the emperor of Yan Huang, was able to increase his strength by geometric multiples. It was just a few minutes, and it was already standing on the same level as Najia Xuying.

”Oh, my self cultivation is still too weak!”

Sensing the power of the era disaster, Hong Ling suddenly felt helpless and even regretful.

For a long time, his own cultivation has always been unable to keep up with the realm, which makes him feel like a castle in the air. It is difficult to do anything as he pleases.

Although the fairyland is already the top existence in the fairyland, it must be the lowest existence in the celestial realm, especially in the heaven.

”It seems as soon as possible to find a way to promote the cultivation to the Taiyi God realm, otherwise, I always feel that everything should be done with foresight and foresight!”

After pondering for a while, Hongling finally began to hold the sword and turned to look coldly at the sky, staring at her najiaxu shadow with indifference.

At the moment, the figure of meditation has turned into a blood mist, which slowly solidifies the Naga and makes it suddenly appear in the world.

With a loud bang, an unprecedented force of terror suddenly exploded between heaven and earth. This demon power with the law of darkness was twisted and weird, and there was a tendency to cut off the connection between Hongling and the God of sorrow.

”Hum, just a Naga royal blood, also dare to indulge in hell. Today, I will kill you here in the name of the 10th Yanjun disciple of Fengdu, so as to frighten many people out of heaven!”

With the power of his own era of disaster to communicate with the God of sorrow sword, Hong Ling directly used the method of heaven and earth, which made his body suddenly soar at this moment, and there was a trend that his figure was in line with that of meditation.

Countless dark gold dragon scales burning with thunder and fire constantly breathe in the powerful force of disaster in the era, and constantly promote the breath of Hongling, making it resonate with the power of the God of sorrow.

”Just a little ghost in fairyland, even if he wakes up the blood of the emperor level, do you think you can kill me with it?”Meditation roared, and a series of Trident quickly coagulated on the six arms of Naga, which made the river Styx around him controlled, making the roaring sound of billowing waves.

”Why not?”

Hongling also roared. The magnificent dragon power was like a prison like a sea. It was slowly interwoven with its sword meaning, and outlined a huge virtual image of the plane.

”The embryonic form of the plane!”

He couldn't wait any longer. If the tenth apostle was allowed to exert his blood power, he would probably die here.

”With your blood, I will sacrifice the kingdom of God that will be formed, meditate and take my life!”

Holding the sword, Hong Ling shrieked and quickly shrunk the huge virtual shadow of the plane into the long sword, and then shot out with the combination of human and sword.

”Arrogant, then come to see whether you die or I die!”

It seems that he was aroused by Hongling's intention of war. He suddenly locked his pupils and formed a virtual shadow of the divine kingdom all over his body. He gathered it in front of him and stabbed it with six Trident.

Boom, the violent water wave into a virtual Trident shadow, toward the attack of the terrible sword shot away, the momentum is incomparable.

”This is the battle of the plane and the kingdom of God. How old are these two guys to reach such a level?”

Qingniao and ajiu are staring at the two fighting on the sky. Their eyes are full of horror. Suddenly, they seem to think of something. They quickly sacrifice their magic weapons in their hands, join hands to defend the people around them, and retreat rapidly towards the distance.