C760 (2/2)

Seeing that Hong Ling killed a lot of people with the help of fire, sword and storm, ah Jiu couldn't help but admire him and looked up at him again.

She did not personally see Hongling's promotion to Taiyi Shenjun, because she did not understand the change of power after his promotion. It was Qingniao herself, and she did not know the extent of Hongling's power limit. She only had a vague guess.”It's just a fluke. You don't have to be too surprised. I found the body of these night elf shadows. It's there!”

He pointed to a boulder in the distance. Hong Ling flung his sleeve and rolled all his swords with great strength. He broke a rock ten feet in size with a bang across the air.

At the moment when it was broken, two figures appeared rapidly and shot away towards the distance. It seemed that they were shocked to be found by Hongling.

”Two and a half step gods and princes of the realm of the elves, even play me around, you want to die!”

Her pretty face was covered with an indescribable chill. Ah Jiu shook her hand and shot the broken River hairpin toward the two figures. The next moment, the two night elves burst into blood mist, and their souls were annihilated.

”Well, finally solved these two guys. I don't know what happened to Wujia?”

Hong Ling took a deep breath and turned to let go of her divine consciousness. However, she found that Wu Jia, the third disciple of Yanjun, was lying on her back on the far away earth, and her broken flesh and blood were still bleeding.

It seems that he has been badly hurt. At this time, he has lost all his strength. Even his own bones have turned into powder, which is pasting with the broken flesh and blood.

After finishing all this, he turned to look at the blue birds rising in the distance and the flying Lian surrounded by the terrible storm.

”The son-in-law, if you have to be careful with that guy, his name is Feilian. He is an ancient Fengshen who is in the same era with me and Qingniao. His strength is terrible!”

Seeing that Qingniao seems to be against Feilian, ah Jiu can't help but remind Hongling that he will suffer a great loss if he is careless!

”Fengshen of ancient times! How can such a guy compete with you who are powerful in heaven? Isn't he on your side? ”

Looking at Fei Lian in surprise, Hong Ling suddenly felt that it was incredible. Shouldn't an ancient master like this enter the heaven and become one of the great powers of heaven?

”At the beginning, it's hard to judge whether he's a natural enemy or not.”

Ah Jiu shakes her head. Obviously, she has a headache for Fei Lian. Maybe, even she didn't think that the ancient wind god was still alive.

”In this case, let's go and have a look first. If he really wants to do something, he will join hands to suppress it!”

Although Hong Ling didn't know much about the wind god in ancient times, it didn't affect his sense of divinity that the other party was enveloping himself in. Obviously, Fei Lian seemed to be hostile to him.

”Bluebird, are you all right?”

Ah Jiu and Hong Ling just came to Qingniao and Feilian's side, so they couldn't help asking. Obviously, they were embarrassed that they couldn't protect Mu Lanxi and others.

”It's all right. They're just temporarily trapped here. After getting rid of their shackles, there's no big problem.”

Taking a deep breath, the green bird turned to look at the fly in front of him, and his breath began to burst out without reservation.

”Lord Fei Lian, since you are not dead, why don't you report to the heaven court? With your strength and talent, you can surely get a seat in the heaven! ”

Ah Jeou sensed the power that Qingniao was about to break out. She was surprised and rushed to Fei Lian. She wanted to defuse the tense atmosphere so that there would not be a new war.

”I'm sorry, Lord Xuanjiu. I've just been reborn. I haven't got time to go to heaven yet.”

Fei Lian smiles. He doesn't pay attention to the strange appearance of the bluebird. He looks up and looks at Hongling with some doubts. There is evil spirit on his body.

”This childe, are you Hong Ling, the disciple of the tenth Yanjun of Fengdu in the new Jin Dynasty?”

”It's me! Fengdu tenth Yanjun's disciple, I have seen the Fengshen Feilian. I don't know what you are doing here? ”

Looking at Fei Lian with some doubts, Hong Ling really couldn't understand why he was so hostile to himself. In principle, they didn't know each other and should not have any grudges!

”If you are Hongling, there will be no problem! Entrusted by others, I have to stop you here today. Please stay here for a while, and don't go further into the next hell. It's good for you and me! ”

Looking at the pale face of the ancient god of wind, at this time smiling at Hongling, but the God of his body, at the moment, is at the edge of explosion at any time, seems to be a threat.

”Being asked to stop me? Do you think you can really influence my whereabouts, my lord? ”

With a slight eyebrow, Hongling looks at Feilian coldly, and has already begun to wake up the trapped fairy sword in his body, which can be regarded as a response to the Fengshen.