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Name:Dragon of Heaven Author:渡城
The three dark red arrows were shot down, but the spirit of the demon saint of the Jiao clan was sunk to the bottom of the valley. These three arrows are so strong that even if he wants to shoot down one of them, he has to do his best. However, Hung Ling's side, also suspended 15 of the same arrow. Moreover, when Hongling grasped three arrows with one hand, the face of the demon saint of Jiao clan changed.

"With three arrows in one hand, this guy is so strong!"

The peacock demon Saint stood beside the demon saint of Jiaozu, and his Qi was booming to resist Hongling's attack with him. They do not dare to attack the holy land of the human race in white. After all, Hongling's methods are endless. Besides, he is also a master of weapon refining. Who knows if he has any other means.

From the armor to the powerful spear. From the dark red iron chain that locks the sky to the strange mask, and the dark gold sword that protects the blood rose people, how many powerful magic weapons are there in the white holy land? Even the long bow in his hand, as well as the arrows that he shot, are all magic weapons of the heavenly order. There has never been a moment when people feel that they are in extreme poverty.

In front of a powerful master of weapon refining, no one dares to say that he is rich. Because, just a powerful magic weapon is worth half of the savings of some powerful people. If the young man in white could refine the sacred vessels, he would be afraid that the whole xuexiao shelter would not be worth one finger.

Bang, with the boy pulling the bow and releasing the string, three arrows burst out, directly taking the Jiaozu demon saint and the peacock demon saint. There is another one, which is even and impartial towards the Dementor bell suspended in the void. After finishing this, Hong Ling reached out again and three long arrows burst out. The six arrows, like six fire bows, bring a strong storm of air in the void.

Jiaozu demon saint and peacock demon Saint were suddenly shocked. How could the strong man of human holy land have such strong strength. With the three arrows he had shot before, he had shot nine powerful arrows. This is not an ordinary bow and arrow, but a celestial level magic weapon. It is not even weaker than ordinary sacred objects. This guy is able to shoot nine arrows. How did he do it.

People have no time to think about it, the long arrow has arrived. Jiaozu demon saint and peacock demon saint can stop four arrows at most, which is the limit. The speed of these arrows is too fast, even if they are in the third hijacking holy land, it is difficult to stop them all.

Without the slightest skill to speak of, the Jiao clan demon saint and the peacock demon Saint both grasped the fist and blasted out fiercely. Bang, bang, bang, four dark red arrows were suddenly knocked down. On the fists of the two demon saints, they were drawn out ferocious blood by sharp arrows. These arrows are so weird that even their body protecting Demon power can hardly bear the erosion of their upper breath.

The remaining two arrows, at this time, burst towards the empty Dementor bell. Although the Jiaozu demon saint and the peacock demon Saint want to rescue, they have more heart than strength. The speed of those two arrows has exceeded their reaction speed. Moreover, they vaguely sensed that the two arrows were the real killing moves.

"Be careful, those two arrows, very strong!" The Jiaozu demon made an explosive drink and reminded the two Terran holy lands. After all, they are in a group, and naturally they should be reminded.

"Hum, do you really think that with two arrows, I can break my soul catching bell? The middle-aged Terran Holy Land sneered with disdain in his eyes. This guy, obviously, looks down on himself. No matter how he said, it was also a real holy land of the third robbery. How could he care about two arrows.

His palms crossed in front of his chest, and he kept accumulating the terrible cultivation of holy land, which was immediately launched. The two shadows of the palms that cover the sky and block the sun will shoot down the last two arrows of Hongling in an instant. The middle-aged monk sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

"With these two arrows, you want to break my Dementor bell? What a dream

Hongling put away the bow and arrow and pulled out the Bawang gun. He removed the barrier of his body and was covered in a dark golden flame. He looked at the Jiaozu demon Xiu, who was standing with the peacock demon Saint at this time, and stomped his foot on the ground. Boom, the earth suddenly fell into a huge arc.

The body of the young man soared to the sky and killed towards the holy land of the two demon clans. On the top of the gun, there was a raging and blazing wildness of thunder. He shakes the body of the gun, and the bright spear flowers cover the holy land of the two demon clans. The terrifying spear will break the void life, and even the Demon power on the cultivation of the two demons is shattered by an invisible force. The natural wasteland thunder fire, together with the devouring power of the sky erosion demon mine, the combination of the two, broke out the incomparable terror power.

At this time, the demon saint of the Jiao clan did not dare to fight with Hongling with his bare hands. The power of the overlord gun was too terrible, even if he was a demon saint, he could not compete with it. It took out a big ring head knife, the blade of a horizontal, blocked the front of Hong Ling's gun.

This is a sword of heavenly rank. Its body is thick and shining with cold light. In Hongling's perception, the long sword is no less than ten thousand catties. Only the strongmen of the holy land of the demon clan can be so easily used as their weapons. It is Hongling's Bawang gun, which is also shaken by its heavy potential.

The peacock demon held a green soft sword in his hand. Under the control of his demon power, the soft sword was like a poisonous snake. It constantly poked out its edge and specialized in breaking Hong Ling's death. These two people, under the joint efforts, is Hong Ling also feels the strain. Moreover, the power of invisible sound waves between heaven and earth has not stopped. They are still working together to create trouble for him.Hong Ling and the two great demon saints came and went. They broke through the blade and sword one after another, but they were hard to make contributions. After a long battle among the three, it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser. The two demon Xiu's faces were very ugly. If Hongling had forced them back one by one, then they could still think that the youth was relying on the power of magic weapons in their hands.

However, at this time, the two of them joined hands, and there were two holy places to attack the battle, and they were still on a par with Hong Ling. Obviously, the strength of this holy land in white is far above them. No one noticed that the nine arrows falling on the ground at this time were continuously absorbing the great power of the three men war. All people's eyes are on the three people in the war.

With one shot, Hong Ling retreated from the two holy places and grabbed at the sky. Clattered, countless chains fell out of thin air, forming a gloomy dense forest of iron cables among the three. The spiritual power between heaven and earth is completely broken by the chain and dense forest. Even the two demon saints were trapped in chains at this time.

"Hum, the chain of the heaven order, you still want to trap me?" The demon saint of the Jiao clan snorted coldly. The ring head sword in his hand threw out a terrible Sabre Qi, which thundered fiercely on the chains in front of him.

Boom, the majestic air burst, but people found that no chain was cut off. These chains, though cut through a huge gap, did not break. Even, under the blessing of an unspeakable Qi, the wounds on the chain actually slowly healed up.

"How can this be possible? How can the magic weapon of heaven level have such a powerful self-healing ability?" Peacock demon Saint some incredible looking around the chain, eyes full of dignified color. The strength of these chains is obvious to all. If you are not careful to be entangled, I am afraid that even those who are strong in the holy land of the third robbery will be hard to escape.

"Now, tell me, who do you want to die first?" Hongling looked at the two demon saints coldly, and his eyes were full of killing intention.

"Human beings, do you think that with these chains, we can be killed?" Jiao people's demon faces show disdain. They are just magic weapons of the heaven level. They want to kill the strongmen in the holy land of the third robbery. It's just a dream.

"Don't you believe it?" The corner of Hong Ling's mouth tilted, and the banter in his tone could be heard across the mask. "Do you want to try and see if I can kill you!"

The demon saint of the Jiao clan was furious in an instant. The young man threatened to kill him. He really thought he was a soft persimmon. How could he pinch it? He was very angry and laughed. He raised his sword and said to Hong Ling, "come on, I want to see what you can do to kill me!"

"As you wish!" Once Hongling's pupils were locked, an indescribable terror momentum sprang out of his body again. Yanhuang emperor mirror continuously outputs the powerful power of the emperor's realm, lifting his breath to an unattainable limit.

Boom, the young man's cultivation broke through the third disaster of heaven and man in an instant, and made him enter the holy land of the fourth robbery. On the spear in his hand, a violent air burst out in an instant, which made a white mark on the void. He stepped forward with his right foot and spun his body. The spear revolved with him, and then he let go.

"No, the fourth disaster in heaven and man's holy land!" In the eyes of Hongling, there is a sense of horror. He never thought that Hong Ling would have such a terrible background that he could promote his cultivation to the fourth robbery. He looked at the gun which came from the air, and no longer had the previous calm color. Instead, there was an indescribable color of fear.

There was no time to think about it. The powerful third robber Holy Land demon Xiu poured his sword into the sword with his sword in his hand. He had to do his best. The terror of the fourth hijacking holy land was far from what the monks of the third robbery could resist. As for escape, that's even more impossible. It's too late even if you want to escape.

Bang, the sword of the demon repair of the Jiao clan explodes in an instant, and a burst of metal fragments are flying in all directions. The front of the Bawang gun was not only castrated, but also stabbed into his chest. Puff, the spear came out of the body, and the terrible Qi machine destroyed most of the viscera of the demon Xiu of the Jiao clan. Even his accomplishments were completely abolished in an instant.

"Ah Jiao clan demon Saint half kneels in the void, and the breath of his body is completely silent.

Hong Ling took the gun back to his hand. With his pupils locked, several chains slipped down and pierced into the four limbs and hundreds of skeletons of the demon saint of Jiaozu, and wantonly absorbed his vitality.

"No!" The demon saint of Jiaozu roared miserably.

Although his cultivation was completely abandoned by the overlord gun, his vitality was still incomparable. As long as this life does not die, then he will not die. However, the chains that pierced into his body actually plundered the remaining vitality, which made him feel desperate.

Hongling ignored his roar, but looked at the peacock demon saint who was holding a soft sword. This guy, now scared, looks pale. Boom, the boy again stormed out, to kill him.

"Help me The peacock demon Saint looked at the two human holy places with pale faces, and his eyes were full of anxiety. "If you don't save me, I'm afraid you'll die!"

At this time, the two sacred places, regardless of other things, urged the two heavenly level magic weapons around them again. Guqin and Dementor bell burst out in an instant unspeakable terrible sound wave, which severely impacted on the chain dense forest. Clattered, the chain that connects the day, unexpectedly fast paralytic. The peacock demon Saint seized this opportunity and broke out of the chain dense forest blockade in an instant."Well? You are looking for death Hong Ling snorted coldly, and her face was full of cold color. On the overlord's gun, there was a terrible thunder fire again. He was still in the air, and his spear swung towards the empty Dementor bell.

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