C808 (1/2)

Chi, the unspeakable bloody sword arc is like a waning moon falling in the West. It cuts down at the monk of Mojiao palace who transforms the Taoist realm. Even in the kingdom of gods condensed by magic weapons, the power of this sword still makes the man's hair stand on end, and even his heart can't control himself.

”It's too strong. What kind of monster is he? Even if he's in the kingdom of gods, he won't be affected in any way.”

Seeing the bloody sword being cut off, the monk Huadao of the Mojiao palace folded his hands and pushed it upward. The blood awn appeared on his fingertips, which made the dark silk thread condense out of the void and then interweave into a huge net.

Bang, the bloody sword Qi was cut on the net, making the dense silk thread on it constantly broken, and the monk who changed the Taoist realm suddenly vomited blood and then disappeared in the void.

”Want to go? Well, can you walk away

Turning back the sword quickly, Hong Ling suddenly turned over and chopped it back. The sword Qi that burst out suddenly chopped off an arm, making it fall into the void and float quietly.

Hum, in the void, suddenly there is the sound of metal chattering again, and immediately there are countless silk threads coagulating around the arm, slowly condensing into a dark array, on which the Demon power is raging like a storm, which makes people unable to look directly.

”How dare you kill me Yan Jiao? I want you to die when all the elders come here!”

Within the star sea, Yan Jiao, who was cut off one arm, was angry and wide eyed, and slowly appeared on another huge meteorite, with blood in the corners of his mouth.

”Finally come out, you hide your head and tail, you really have a set, let me find it easy!”

Seeing that this guy's injury was not serious, Hong Ling was interested. He could clearly realize that Yan Jiao had a strong and strong dragon blood. Although he was not comparable to his Heavenly Emperor's dragon blood, it was enough to suppress most of the top demons in the world.

”Hum, don't think that you are a master in the realm of Taiyi God King. You can do whatever you want. If you offend me in the devil Jiao palace, you will be removed from the world. If you are sensible, offer up the empty monster, and capture the young master and the three elders of the dragon god palace for me to take back to the palace. Otherwise, no one can save you from heaven and earth!”

Yan Jiao didn't pay much attention to Hongling's power. Even though he was better than himself, the magic weapon he controlled was enough to make him shake many masters in the realm of Taiyi God King. As long as the elders arrived, the white monk would still die.

”Oh?” Hong Ling slightly raised her eyebrows and looked at Yan Jiao in surprise and said with a smile, ”are you so confident that you can survive in my hands? If you make a wrong judgment, you will lose your life! ”

”Killed? Ha ha ha, it's a funny joke. In front of the dragon swallowing shuttle, one of the magic weapons of the magic weapon in the town of Mojiao palace, you are just a friar of Taiyi God. Do you dare to speak out? If I don't know how to write the dead word, I can teach you mercifully! ”

For Hong Ling's words, Yan Jiao just ignored it. After so many years of traveling as an elder of Mojiao palace, he didn't have to meet an expert in the realm of Taiyi Shenjun. He even used to control the dragon eating shuttle himself to challenge some powerful people at this level.

Now, Hongling is just a young monk in the realm of Taiyi God. Even if the realm is higher, can he be stronger than those old demons he used to be? This kind of guy, as long as you use it properly, it is possible to kill it.

”Well, please tell me how to write the dead word!”

Wushuang Shizi smiles with his sword. His body is swept into the air again. In an instant, he rushes to the meteorite where Yan Jiao is.

”In that case, I will help you!”

With a grim smile, Yan Jiao held out his hand to grasp the dragon eating shuttle, which made the black Demon power appear on the magic weapon of the God King, and then quickly stabbed out silk threads.

Hissing, the thin thread breaks into the pupil, which makes Hongling's eyes tight. Then she quickly cuts it off with her sword, but is instantly evaded by the silk thread.

”Well? This is Longjin

When he felt the silk thread crossing his eyes carefully, Hong Ling's face sank. He was absolutely sure that every silk thread driven by the dragon eating shuttle was a tough dragon tendon, and it was a real dragon's tendon, not a dragon's tendon.

”You have insight. It seems that you can step into the realm of Taiyi Shenjun. It's also very insightful.”

With a snap of his finger, Yan Jiao immediately manipulates the Dragon tendon of the dragon eating shuttle with his divine light, and flies towards Hongling. However, he is constantly mobilizing his own strength to accelerate the recovery of his amputated limb.

Countless fine dragon tendons completely lock up the void, making Hong Ling's face more and more gloomy. There are strong resentments attached to these dragon tendons. It seems that life has been separated from the dragon like creatures. The people in the magic Jiao Palace are really damned!

Boom, the moment there is a majestic God of the explosion, so that Hongling's clothes are blowing by its powerful air machine, hunting sound.

He raised his eyes and looked at the silk thread entangled towards him. Then he turned his sword upside down and slashed it fiercely. The scarlet blood fire surging on the sword was filled with the extremely powerful law of the eclipse and the terrible power of the divine kingdom.Under Yan Jiao's frightened gaze, many silk threads blocking the way were directly cut off by the blade of pathetic God. None of them could compete with the edge of the sword. Even though several threads were interwoven into stronger and stronger silk threads, they were also cut off by life.

”It's impossible. How can his sword cut off the Dragon tendons and silk threads that devour the Dragon shuttle? These dragon tendons that have been blessed by secret methods are many powerful gods and monsters in the past. They can't easily break free. He just cuts off so many swords. Who is this guy