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Hung Ling stood quietly in the air. The spiritual power between heaven and earth, pulled by his divine consciousness, was constantly gathering around him, forming a powerful spiritual storm. With one move, he shot out ten sad swords in a flash.

Hum, the fury of sword Qi, crushed the void, and brought up the lightning fire all over the sky. The sky above, spread a huge streamer. Ten sad swords are crisscrossed with flowing light and dense rotation. They are like ten comets, flying across the sky and shooting towards Gongsun Yu, who is shrouded in a bloody mask.

Gongsun Yu's machete in his hand spilled out a series of terrifying knife awns, which broke the empty barriers in front of him. As a strong man in the holy land of the third robbery, it is not difficult for him to tear the void. At this time, in the face of Hongling's swordsmanship, he did not dare to fight with a simple knife awn, but smashed the void and blocked it with space cracks.

It has to be said that this is indeed the most sensible choice. With gongsunyu's power, if you want to completely dissolve the art of imperial sword, I'm afraid that even if you've exhausted all your accomplishments, it's hard to do it. But if we borrow the great power between heaven and earth, it is another matter.

Sometimes the manpower is exhausted, and the heaven and earth are infinite. No matter how powerful a monk is, he still looks like a tiny mole ant in front of the natural power of heaven and earth. Ten sad swords, constantly impact in the sudden appearance of space cracks. Although they are powerful, each time they break a space crack, their own strength will be consumed.

Gongsun Yu not only broke the void, but also aroused the force of the void and distorted the space. This makes the sad sword which can reach him in an instant becomes extremely slow. Only he and Hong Ling know that the speed of the God of sorrow is not slow at all, it's just shuttling through the distorted void, and there is still time to lose great power.

Correspondingly, Gongsun Yu had to pay a huge consumption of true Qi if he wanted to delay the attack of the God of sorrow. This is a game of consumptive cultivation. It is not only the most primitive but also the most effective tactics. When Hong Ling raised his eyebrows, gongsunyu's fighting experience was obviously far beyond his imagination. It's really terrible for gongsunyu to come up with such a method to dissolve the art of imperial sword.

However, Hong Ling did not believe that gongsunyu could completely block the attack of the God of mercy. If he is a common sword master, he may succeed. But Hong Ling's sword fighting skills are based on himself. The spirit of the sad sword is based on him.

Gongsun Yu could not understand the horror of jiuzhuanxuangong. When Hong Ling's idea moved, the sword spirit of the sad God instantly aroused his own sword intention, and quietly operated according to the running track of the nine turn Xuangong. Hum, between heaven and earth, everywhere is the sound of terrible sword.

The void blocked by Gongsun Yu suddenly spreads out cracks. These cracks, like cobwebs, spread around with ten sad swords as the center. Since Gongsun Yu can imprison the void, Hong Ling can easily solve the problem as long as he breaks the shackles he has set up.

Bang, like the sound of broken glass. Countless sword lights are blooming on the sky. The fragments of the void that Gongsun Yu had been trying to maintain were crushed in an instant. Free from the shackles of the ten sad swords, in an instant, quickly absorb the starlight from the void above. They had some dispirited breath, and then rose again in an instant.

"How could that be possible?" Gongsun Yu's face was awe inspiring. The sword was just a magic weapon of heaven level. How could it have such power.

Ordinary celestial level magic weapons can hardly bear the power of the strongmen in the holy land. This long sword not only withstood the power of Hongling, but also bore the blow of gongsunyu. He is a strong man in the holy land of the third robbery. If some ordinary celestial level magic weapons were attacked by him, they would be turned into dust.

Where did he know that the whole body of the God of sorrow was cast by Kun steel, and it was also integrated into the heaven erosion demon mine. Even the power of the strongman of the sanctuary, it can devour. It now stays in Hongling's body, already can be in the same place with the Yan Huang emperor mirror. This is the recognition of Yan Huang emperor mirror, with the posture of emperor Cheng. Gongsun Yu was just a monk in the holy land who suffered the third calamity. Naturally, he could not destroy the God of sorrow.

Hong Ling didn't pay attention to so much. He finally broke through gongsunyu's blockade. At this time, he controlled the God of sorrow and shrouded himself in the Holy Land monk of the third robbery. Ten pitiful gods, just like the heaven subdues the God front, releases the incomparably terrible sword Qi. The sword spirit broke the void and pierced Gongsun Yu's holy land barrier, facing him.

Gongsunyu gave a big drink and waved the long knife in his hand. He was originally a master of Dao Dao. When he got serious, his whole body was bright and terrifying.

Keng Keng Keng, countless sword spirit, was broken by his long knife. However, his heart sank to the bottom. Until now, Hong Ling has not let the ten sad swords confront him, but consumes his accomplishments with the sword spirit. In doing so, he undoubtedly felt a deep chill.

Once his accomplishments were lost to a certain extent, it would be time for Hong Ling to suddenly kill him. The real terror of the sword art lies not in the spirit of the sword, but in the sword itself. It has the entity, the sense of the sword, and the joint force of the sword spirit. Under the same level, it is invincible.

Both Hongling and gongsunyu are waiting for each other's consumption to reach their expected critical value. At that time, it was the time of life and death. The recovery speed of the strongmen of the holy land is very terrible, but when they are against the friars of the same rank, the consumption will be extremely terrible.When the replenishment cannot keep up with the consumption, their combat power will have a decline fluctuation. However, this critical point is very difficult to find. In a short time, we just need to see who can find it first.

Gongsun Yu was constantly breaking down his sword spirit. Suddenly, a dark golden thunder fire burst into the hands of the powerful man wearing a mask in the Holy Land opposite him. His eyes a Lin, from the fire, sensing a very terrible destructive force.

The young man's face under the mask is full of impatience. He threw the thunder and fire into the void around gongsunyu, and instantly turned into a huge flame sphere, which completely sealed the void around gongsunyu.

Gongsun Yuzheng is fiercely fighting against the sword from the sky, and suddenly his eyes are awe inspiring. He felt that the connection between himself and the spiritual power of heaven and earth was cut off by that dark golden flame. He never thought that the master of the holy land on the opposite side should have such a terrible means to isolate the strong in the holy land from the contact between heaven and earth. If this situation continues, I'm afraid he will die here before the flying sword falls.

Hongling looks at gongsunyu in the flame. He can feel that the cultivation of the master of Yunxing Pavilion is rapidly consuming. It won't be long before you reach the limit you expect. At that time, it is time to beat him. Hong Ling had great expectation to defeat gongsunyu. Only by thoroughly defeating a strongman in the holy land can he possess the invincible martial will and never fear anyone again.

"Hum! In this way, I want to beat the dream Gongsun Yu snorted coldly, but he took out a talisman and threw it away.

The talisman burned in the wind, and suddenly turned into a terrible cold light and shot towards the flame barrier. Boom, Hongling with the end of the sky thunder fire condensation of the flame barrier, instant explosion. He looked intently and found that the light of the talisman was actually a spear.

However, after the spear broke the flame barrier, the dense streamer seemed to be weakened. Gongsunyu pointed at Hongling, and the spear shot at Hongling again. It was so fast that Hong Ling was shocked. Moreover, the power of the holy land is full of terror, which is far beyond Gongsun Yu's own power.

"The fourth treasure of the Holy Land!" When he killed Zhang Yanzhi, a black mountain thief, he once met a Fu Bao and was chopped off his hand. Now gongsunyu even has a talisman of holy land. How can he not be awed by it.

The idea moves, the overlord gun is taken out from the space ring by him, hold in the hand. In his body, the tyrant's determination and the fighting God's formula worked together with the nine turn Xuangong, and suddenly a strong spear awn congealed on the overlord's gun. He stabbed out with a gun and took the flying spear. Boom, Hong Ling's body retreated wildly, plundering a hundred feet out of the void. He forced down the blood in his heart, his right foot in the air, the man has been flying out again.

The spear, which failed to make any contribution in one blow, was under the control of gongsunyu and shot at Hongling again. Gongsun Yu is determined to kill the strongman of holy land. He had such a magical flame that he could cut off the connection between the monk and heaven and earth. Once he grows up in the future, he will have a great influence on himself.

He is so arrogant that he may not really care about today's war. If he wants to find trouble in the future, gongsunyu is not sure he can stop him. Rather than this, it is better to start first for the strong, will be killed on the spot. At that time, there is a small Ye City left, and what waves can be turned out.

Gongsun Yu thought of this place and took out a piece of Fubao again and threw it casually. Two streamers of light were shooting towards Hongling. Hong Ling's face was extremely cold. This gongsunyu took the initiative to kill. He came here just to save Muyan and didn't want to cause more trouble. I didn't expect that the master of Yunxing pavilion was so decisive.

"Why do you want to kill me?" Hong Ling shot a streamer of light and dodged the second one. He asked Gongsun Yu.

"Hum, do you want me to tell you the truth that we should start first?" Gongsun Yu said with a silly smile. "The last generation of Cloud Star Pavilion master, it is because too kind, will die without a burial place. I am not him. For potential threats, I always have to get rid of them. Unfortunately, you make me feel threatened! "

"Oh? Is it? " Hong Ling sneered, "in this case, if I kill you, you don't have any opinion?"

"Of course, there is no opinion, if you can do it!" Gongsunyu smashed a sword and said to Hongling. He looked at aroye and said in a deep voice, "aloye, you and the elders, first kill the boy in Yecheng. When I kill the strong man in this holy land, you will be rewarded with great rewards."

"Yes, master!" Aroye nodded and said to many elders below: "what are you still in a daze? The pavilion master has an order to kill the rebellious Ye City!"

Many of the old faces are white. Just now Ye Cheng stepped into the Holy Land in a flash. At this time, the remaining power still exists. The vice cabinet leader asked them to do it, which was like pushing them into the pit. However, under the majesty of the strongmen of the holy land, they could not resist.

"Go ahead, kill Ye Cheng first!" I don't know who called out, and the fifteen elders suddenly burst into the sky of Qi."You want to kill me? You are not qualified yet Ye Cheng looks cold and says in a cold voice. The spear in his hand was filled with a huge amount of blood, just like a red iron pillar. He pointed a little, people have already rushed into the sky, looking down at the Cloud Star Pavilion elder below.

"It seems that you are determined to die!" Hong Ling shot a spear and said to Gongsun Yu. "In that case, don't blame me for killing!"

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