C756 (1/2)

Dragon of Heaven 渡城 43010K 2022-07-23

The bloody cyclone is constantly growing, which makes this airspace produce a majestic pressure, the sense of sword like mountains and seas, and even anubis, the God of wolf below, feels a chill of dying.

Perhaps this is the first time that he felt the threat of death since he fought with Hong Ling, and it was from the little disciple of the tenth Yanjun of Fengdu who was suppressed by himself before.

”This is the power of the four swords for killing immortals. Which one do you have

Anubis resisted his fear and asked Hong Ling with a dignified face. He knew he couldn't run away. He just wanted to find out the secret of the young god.

”I'm sorry, I've never been in the habit of answering questions for the enemy. If you want to know, you can wait for the next life!”

She raised her eyebrows slightly. Hong Ling didn't even pay attention to anubis, who was frightened. She didn't pay attention to a streamer that suddenly shot from the distance towards here. Instead, she cut down the sad God who was dyed red by the sword of immortal sword.

Hiss, the scarlet sword spirit cuts through the void and falls towards anubis, making him roar madly.

In a flash, an indescribable dark evil spirit was surging around, weaving a strong defense barrier on the head of the wolf God.

Boom, Hongling's sword fell on the barrier, leaving a ferocious crack on it, but anubis was still in good health, and even laughed at the matchless son.

At the same time, Hong Ling quickly reached out to his back a little bit, and with a Ding, he broke a strong shadow of the halberd of the square sky painting. He looked a little coldly at the distance, which was being captured by the smell of green birds.

Hum, cold hum, Hong Ling suddenly put the God of sorrow in his hands, toward the scarlet cyclone on the sky. When it disappeared in the sight of the moment, he suddenly locked the pupil.

At the next moment, the huge cyclone suddenly shocked, and then slowly fell towards the earth. A series of cold and scarlet swords pierced out of the air wall, making the whole heaven and earth have a violent sword meaning.

As soon as anubis felt the power of the cyclone and his sword, he roared and magnified his body again, making his body soar to the size of a hundred Zhang.

This black wolf God, at this time with his own God of the creeping Sphinx statue, and at the same time burst out of violent power, slowly integrated into one.

When the scarlet sword fell towards anubis with a huge sword meaning, he still reversed the gun of Longinus and stabbed at the sky, and the tip of the gun released a huge black demon light.

The roar contains the dark magic of anubis and the spear of Sphinx's deceitful God Xi. At this time, it suddenly collides with the sword struck by the cyclone. In an instant, the terrible Shenxi tsunami surges out in the void, shattering the void of the twelfth layer hell.

When countless huge swords, which soared to the size of hundreds of Zhang, roared down towards anubis, the wolf God roared angrily, and pushed the double-edged spiral spear in his hand against the sword's intention slightly, and immediately pushed it out.

For a moment, the first few swords were directly smashed, but the rest continued to flow, and the strength of Longinus's gun was constantly exhausted.

”Fierce, just a wisp of sword meaning, can make this demon God anubis have to go all out, it seems that trapped fairy sword is far stronger than I imagined!”

Hongling stares at anubis coldly, and the light of her body is still surging, and she is slowly stained with a scarlet halo.

This is not affected by the law of the eclipse of heaven, but by the influence of the second wisp of trapped immortal sword into his body, resulting in a powerful change.

”How can I die here? I am anubis, the wolf God, the master of Longinus's gun. I can't die in the hands of an oriental monk like you!”

He roared as hard as he could. The spear in anubis' hand was still breaking out with bright edge, smashing all the scarlet swords falling into the sky. However, his breath was rapidly decaying, which made Hongling's face more murderous.

”I don't care who you are, the wolf God of the west, or the so-called master of the gun of Longinus. I only know that you can't leave this twelfth hell alive today!”

Brush, a word of Hong Ling quickly flashed out, others are still in the air, has condensed a scarlet sad sword, shooting towards anubis.

This quick strike, with a torrent of fury, as well as the edge of the terrible sword, made the whole earth was surrounded by Hongling waves, plowing an unfathomable gully.

Hiss! The edge of terror flashed directly over the dark barrier, and then there was a bloody hissing sound, and then a huge wave of air was surging around.

Hongling, who broke through the wall of the demon God with a sword, suddenly staggered and half knelt with his sword. He turned his back to anubis, the God of wolf. Half of his waist was torn off by the huge force on his right rib. The incomplete flesh and blood hanging on it were still dripping with thick blood, which made the air full of fishy salty blood.

With a blow, he broke through the barrier of the God and the devil, and lifted a weight to create anubis, which left a huge blood hole in the devil's chest. However, Hongling himself was injured by his quick counterattack, and his right waist was broken by one of his fingers.Roar, the demon God anubis roared. It seemed that he was very angry that he was hurt by the little disciple of the tenth Yanjun of Fengdu. If he had not recovered his body to the size of Baizhang by now, he was afraid that Hong Ling's blow would have directly cut him in two.