C928 (2/2)
”Hong Ling, you can't fail!”
Xiao Qingyao stood in the air at the moment, watching the war from a distance, hoping that Hongling could win, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
At the next moment, the fragments of the long sword that had been smashed suddenly went back to the scene. The huge sword was rebuilt like wind and snow, which made the array run again.
Seeing this scene, Li Tong, the king of Tibet, obviously didn't expect the sword array to have such strange power. However, he was only surprised and would not be afraid of it.
Suddenly, he stepped into the air and swept away the sword towards the array eyes. The flowers on the other side of the body of the king of Tibet were spreading rapidly in the void. From the stamens, the sharp sword tips of Zhuxian sword pierced through the void.
Ignoring many flowers on the other side who were strangled by the sword array, the king of Tibet suddenly reversed the sword and stabbed it hard at the eye of the array. His majestic light made the marks on the sword flow along with it and smashed the dark gold sword array with a bang.
An indescribable shock wave surged around, and the scores on the array were disintegrating. Even the twelve giant swords were breaking rapidly, which was obviously unimaginable damage.
”It's too strong. This sword array was enough to kill me. It's so weak in front of the Tibetan king's attack. Can Hong Ling really suppress this man?”
The peacock Daming King clenched his fist and wanted to kill the Tibetan king with Hong Ling. However, in her current state, she would be kind enough to help. She could only look at the war in a daze.
With a bang, the whole sword array broke into pieces in an instant, and the dark gold metal flakes quickly condensed into the matchless emperor's statue in white, which made the vertical pupil of dizang King freeze and make the figure freeze in the air.
Puff, the sharp point of Zhuxian sword, which quickly broke through the sky, penetrated Hong Ling's chest. It not only penetrated the scales on his chest, but also peeped out from behind his spine. There were scarlet blood drops on the tip of the sword.
”You are still too weak under the emperor Wushuang. It's ridiculous to want to replace the old with a new generation!”
Suddenly he pulled out the sword. The king of Tibet looked at Hong Ling, who was still indifferent. His wrist was slightly gentle. He again handed the sword to the man's heart. He wanted to kill him completely.
Keng! A bright spark suddenly appeared, but it was a hand full of scales. Now, it quietly grasped the body of Zhuxian sword, and let the sharp blade cut it into two blood mouths.
”Ridiculous, but I don't think so. Only you, the king of Tibet, will be so persistent in the glory and rules of the past. Unlike you, I will focus on the future.”
Suddenly, he grabs his free left hand forward. Hongling Longhua's paws burst through the body protecting God Xi of the dizang king with a hissing sound, allowing many other flowers to eat his own flesh and blood, but the sharp Fingerbone stabbed the vertical pupil flashing on the back of the man's head with a bang.
”Ah...”
The king of Tibet cried out miserably, but he didn't expect that Hong Ling's attack would be so strong. He was clearly pierced by himself. How could he still burst out far beyond his own strength?
”Surprised? This claw of mine is a fatal blow only when it gathers the strength of the whole sword array. I think it is enough to make you suffer a little bit! ”
Suddenly, she pulled her hand back. Hongling grasped a broken pupil between her bones and claws. There was a huge divine light in her palm, which quickly condensed into a mysterious mantra, and sealed the vertical pupil, which made the scream of dizang King more and more shrill.
He did not expect that Hongling only destroyed half of the vertical pupil, neither destroyed it nor allowed it to heal itself. Instead, he sealed it with a powerful mantra, which made the Fengdu strongman lose his square inch instantly.
Most of his strength comes from the vertical pupil at the back of his head. Now that he has been gouged out, he not only has a deep pain in his heart, but also has lost most of his strength. He will soon be unable to maintain the state of great respect.
”Wushuang emperor respects Hongling. Don't go too far. Let go of my pupils. We can have a good talk. Otherwise, I will be reborn in another year, and I will surely take your life!”
Knowing that the defeat had been decided, the king of Tibet was suddenly afraid. He did not dare to continue to fight. He could only turn his head around again and coldly looked at the emperor in white in front of him.
”At this point, are you threatening me?”
As soon as she raised her eyebrows, Hong Ling suddenly opened her eyes and swallowed her mouth, which made zizang King's face stiff. She looked at him in disbelief, and seemed to have not responded.
”Well, it tastes good, but the king of Tibet, your blood is a little old. It's not delicious!”