C743 (1/2)

With dark and misty shadows all over her body, she walked gracefully and briskly towards Hongling and nangongluo, and her breath was twisted and weird.

He looks like a ghost walking in the wilderness, the fog around him is like a long snake, is constantly roaring, releasing the stench of blood.

”It's not Xia Hou Ying, the second apostle. It seems that there are more than one demons sneaking into the hell. I don't know how many of them are and how high their strength is!”

Hung Ling pondered, and the breath of his whole body began to stir up rapidly. His clothes and robes were blown and hunting. The power of disaster of the era poured out from his body began to block the void where he and nangongluo lived, so as to ensure that the fourth apostle would not be wiped out at the first time.

”Lord Hongling, are you sure to kill this demon clan?”

Nangong Luo looked at the coming figure and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He had spare time to ask Hong Ling in panic. Obviously, he had put all his hopes on the tenth apostle.

”It's just a demon clan in Nirvana. If I said I didn't erase his strength, you wouldn't believe it, would you?”

The matchless son smiles and steps forward. His long hair dances with the wind, and his eyes are full of dark golden thunder and fire.

”Hongling, the 10th disciple of Fengdu, didn't expect that you could still get here under the attack of the monster of the ninth layer of hell meditation. Your vitality is so tenacious that people are afraid!”

The visitor seems to know Hong Ling. He looks at him slightly in the air, with a strange smile on his fuzzy face, which makes people shudder.

Looking up at the figure shrouded in the cloak, Hong Ling couldn't help but pick her eyebrows. She didn't know why. The man seemed to be familiar with him, but with an inexplicable sense of killing.

Hum, the Yan Huang Emperor's mirror in the Shenhai suddenly and rapidly started to vibrate, and immediately there was a terrible flame, which made the whole heaven and earth of the kingdom of God completely occupied by the light of fire.

”What's wrong with the Yan Huang emperor mirror? Such a powerful killing will break out! Who is this guy on the other side? ”

Sensing the strange appearance of the Yan Huang Emperor's mirror, Hong Ling frowned and began to mobilize the strength of her whole body, trying to reveal the true face of the unknown demon clan under the dark fog with her own divine consciousness.

”Well, it's a pity that I've said so much in vain. Lord Hongling, do you still fail to remember me?”

It seems that the visitor is very disappointed that Hong Ling can't recognize himself. He raises his head slightly, reaches out and grabs the mist that covers his face, drags it slowly, and peels off the fog slowly.

When a face with a strange smile appeared in the sight, Hong Ling finally knew why the Yan Huang emperor mirror was so angry. The guy who appeared in front of him was clearly the kumorra who had been in the Wu clan underground palace.

When Hongling was still in the state of practicing qi transformation, he was coerced by jinnaruo to repair the Yan Huang imperial mirror of Zhenguo in Daxia. At that time, the kumorra suddenly came into the world, killing the reborn Hongfu and moyero, making the bronze mirror one of his original magic weapons.

Since entering the fairyland, Hong Ling once tried to find out the whereabouts of kumorra by using the power of the star sword sect. However, she failed to do so. Unexpectedly, she met this man in the tenth hell today.

”Kumorro, you are not dead. You have become a demon

”I did not die, and I was forced to become a demon, Lord Hongling, but you have made great contributions!”

Kumorra grinned grimly and moved forward a little. In an instant, he pointed out a dark awn in the void with his fingers, which gave birth to a dark divine wheel, and constantly urged it with his own destructive power.

At that time, he was destroyed by jinnaruo and Hongfu. Soon after, he heard from the lower world that Hong Ling had killed many Tianjiao in the ancient battlefield. Before he had time to respond, he was chased and killed by the Beiming Shang family and the experts in the heaven court of the celestial world.

In the days of escape, kumorra lived a life of death, and even escaped from the Tianguan pass. After suffering a lot, he became a demon and ended his wandering days.

Now, when he came back from nirvana, he still had a very powerful magic weapon in his hand. It was time to kill Hong Ling, the culprit, or he would not even have a chance in the future.

”The artifact of the half step era, you have such a bad fortune that you can control a terrible artifact from the outside of the sky!”

Looking at the spinning divine wheel in front of her, Hong Ling suddenly felt that she had underestimated the kumorra who had already entered the nirvana realm. This guy cooperated with the divine wheel and was absolutely no weaker than meditation.

”You are wrong. This is not a half step artifact, but a real one. It is powerful enough to obliterate your highness.”

Boom, an inexpressible dark evil gas suddenly gushed out of the magic wheel, making the whole tenth layer of hell instantly covered by the breath of the most powerful, and its barriers were constantly corroded.”The real age magic! What a terrible power. Even if I try my best to burst out all my strength, it's hard to compete with this magic weapon! ”

Staring at the whirling magic wheel, Hong Ling suddenly felt the shadow of death in her heart. The feeling of dying stagnation made him despair.

The dark magic wheel directly crosses the void and turns to appear in front of Hongling, with its dark light shining.

When a sound, but Hongling quickly reversed the sad sword, suddenly horizontal in front of the body, can be able to block the fierce blow.

The black magic wheel and the long sword are in a stalemate. The sawtooth on the black magic wheel constantly blows out bright sparks on the sad God's sword body, and its evil spirit is constantly eroding the spirit of the God of mercy, making the whole sword whine.

Sensing the strange appearance of the long sword, Hong Ling felt a chill in his heart. Before he could change his moves, he already saw a ferocious crack on the sword.

Click, the clear sound reverberates in the ear, makes the matchless son's face change greatly, once again broke out a strong era disaster force to the extreme.