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Name:Dragon of Heaven Author:渡城
Hong Ling looked at this time, standing in the same place, facing his evil smile Luo you, a glimmer of anger flashed in his heart. At the beginning, he and lianchengyue did not provoke the friars of the four major sects, but they were still inexplicably targeted. Now, on this day's imperial edict meeting, he was challenged by Luo you, which made him very unhappy.

The magic weapon used by Luo you is a set of xuanjie array flags. These array flags are eroded by his true Qi, and they emit very strange corpse Qi at this time. Hongling can even sense the tremendous evil spirit from it, as well as the ubiquitous resentment. Obviously, the Dharma formula of Luo you's cultivation is not the right way.

As long as they do not violate the laws and regulations of the great Chu, even the bureaucrats of the States and counties of the great Chu will only turn a blind eye. The senluomen, where Luo you is located, is the most popular sect of the great Chu ghost road. Senluomen's power is very large. Even in the great Chu, it is also a school that can rank on the top.

As the core disciple of senluomen, Luo you has natural talent. However, his cultivation is still too low. In the late period of Qi refining and God transforming, it was not excellent at the Tianzhao assembly, which was full of talents. However, the man dared to take the initiative to challenge Hong Ling, and he was obviously confident in himself.

"Your Highness, why not choose a weapon?" Luo you urged the eight flags to fly around him with genuine Qi. He asked Hongling curiously.

Hongling didn't pay attention to him, but felt that his cultivation was slowly suppressed, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. It was the first time that he felt that his accomplishments were limited. The great gap between them made him feel that his true Qi became more condensed. But he knew it was all vanity. If he is willing, he can break the prohibition imposed on him by the battle platform as long as he gives birth to the true fire of Samadhi.

"Shizi, this is a disciple who looks down on me and refuses to talk to me?" Luo you see Hongling does not speak, a trace of cold flashes in his eyes. This matchless son of a generation is really proud. As the core disciple of senluomen, he was kind enough to communicate with him, but he was indifferent. Obviously, his highness didn't pay attention to him.

If at ordinary times, Luo you will not easily provoke Hongling, who has already stepped into the practice of refining God. But now, their accomplishments are at the same level in the later stage of Qi refining and spirit transforming. Hongling even dare to take the airs, which makes him furious. Luo you's talent is not weak. He broke the seven barriers of the world, and practiced the incomplete holy law handed down from ancient times. Naturally, he has the capital to be proud of others.

In his opinion, Hongling was only relying on the status of royal children to obtain more resources than ordinary people. If they fight at the same level, he Luoyou has the confidence to defeat the so-called matchless son of the world. After all, the most important thing about ghost skill is not talent, but mind.

Only those who have a strong mind can control the power of ghost road. Luo you's strength may not be the strongest, but his heart, even in Sen Luomen, is also extremely ahead of the existence. Even some of the friars who were still empty of refining God did not dare to provoke him easily. Because once Luo you exerts his ghost skills, he can kill these monks on the spot.

"If you think I despise your disciples of senluomen, you can do as you please! As for why I don't take the sword, it's very simple, because there's no need for that! " Hong Ling said without expression, but Luo you could feel the evil spirit on him.

"Your Highness is really confident. The strength is reduced to the later stage of refining Qi and transforming God. I really admire Luo you for being so rebellious

Luo you snorted coldly, and the real Qi in his body shook. In an instant, the Eight Banners broke through the sky and fell on all sides of Hongling, trapping him. There was a black monk at his feet. These ghost gases, like poisonous snakes, are rushing towards the array flags around Hong Ling.

Hishishi, the eight array flag was eroded by ghost gas, burning a black ghost fire. These ghost fires, slowly flowing from the flagpole into the platform, rapidly transformed into a huge array. Strands of thick black blood, gushing out from the big array, slowly wriggling.

Hongling can clearly sense a shrill roar coming from the thick plasma. This seems to come from the nine ghost baby's sobbing, with a chilling cold and weird. Wisps of plasma, like a Snake standing up, slowly climbing, slowly budding and opening branches and leaves, forming a human contour.

"Roar!"

The mucilage of these human figures actually grew out of the mouth and growled at Hong Ling. A strong wave of divine consciousness came from these hisses and roars, which pierced Hong Ling's consciousness.

The young man frowned. He didn't expect that the ghost way of Luoyou practice was so strange. He seems to have summoned the ghost sealed in some void with a great array. Moreover, these ghosts are very good at soul attack.

Hongling grabs it, and a layer of white water vapor condenses on the platform. At this time, he operated the five elements Tianxin Daofa, trying to control the 3000 weak water. The white water vapor, gradually gathered in his palm, forming a stream of water.

The pupil of the boy is locked, and there is a flash of snow in his eyes. Kaka, the water in his palm is flowing forward rapidly. Under the blessing of his true Qi, it freezes rapidly. Hum, a crystal clear black ice sword appears in Hong Ling's hand.He looked at the eight ghost creatures that trapped him at this time, and his evil spirit burst into his eyes. Boom, the boy's body Qi a shock, people have been toward a ghost shooting away. The ice sword in his hand sent out cold air, which made Luo you shiver outside the array.

"The secret of water system! This matchless son of a generation, how can he still use the martial arts of the water system! " Luo you's eyes are fixed. His understanding of Hongling comes from the surface materials circulating in the big Chu.

Hong Ling gives people the feeling that he is good at the art of imperial sword and the secret method of fire attack. Unexpectedly, on this day's imperial edict meeting, the young man in white even used the secret method of water system. So is the previous rumor false? No, absolutely not, this matchless son of a generation, all previous battles, are hidden strength!

At the thought of this place, Luo you's eyes towards Hongling are full of dignified color. This matchless son of a generation, a body of cultivation, is really too strong. What's more, his secret method is not completely known. If such a talented person is defeated by him, then at that time, will it not prove that he Luoyou is more excellent!

Hissing, a sword flash, a ghost in front of Hong Ling was chopped in two in an instant. He didn't look at another ghost coming from behind him. Instead, he reversed the ice sword and waved it. Pooh, another ghost was cut in two.

Luo you, who was holding the flag outside the array, became calm and then slowly stretched out. He didn't expect that Hong Ling would be so strong. Just by virtue of the condensed ice sword, he can cut the ghosts he called out in half. But it doesn't work!

Luo you nods a sword finger, stands in front of the eyebrow heart, in the mouth murmurs. Soon, his fingertips exuded a drop of scarlet blood, floating between his eyebrows, and there were wisps of ghost gas on it. He looked at Hong Ling, who was in the big formation and was continuing to kill other ghosts with his sword. He threw it casually, and the blood droplet full of ghost gas was actually thrown into the big array by him.

Boom, absorbed Luo you's blood, ten Zhang size array, slowly rotating. It's like a gear wheel pushed by people, and it makes a grinding sound that makes people's teeth sour.

At this moment, the ghost, which was originally cut in two by Hongling, was born and grew new limbs from the fracture. They roared and continued to pounce on Hong Ling. Not only that, the array seems to re open the door of nine hell. More ghosts emerged from it and swept towards Hongling.

"The matchless son Hongling? Hum, a little monk who came out of the wasteland city deserves the title of matchless? " Seeing many ghosts form a black tide, Hongling is completely submerged. Luo you can't help but sneer.

He practiced this kind of holy method of ghost way, which was handed down from ancient times, and had the power of God and ghost. Even the ordinary friar who was trapped in the ghost road array could only drink hatred and die. This matchless son of the world is really big, trying to practice the spirit of Qi, later cultivation, to compete with himself, is no different from hitting the stone with an egg.

"Today, I will let you, the matchless son of a generation, be ruined in this great Chu, so as to fulfill the name of senluomen Luoyou!" Luo you's face is full of grim smile. His original pale skin color, in the extreme ecstasy, a touch of scarlet color, let him look strange.

Soon, however, he found something different. On the big array, I don't know when it started, and a layer of misty air filled up. A trace of cold, in which the flow of endless. Hiss, a little white snow down, fell on the big array of ghost fire, melted into white water vapor.

Then, Luo you found that there was a wind and snow in the whole battle platform. The ghost creatures, who were still roaring, became silent in the wind and snow. Or, at this time, they have been shocked by an inexplicable force, shivering.

A thick layer of ice, freezing all the ghosts. Even the large array in the center of the LianZhan platform was frozen. The flames of the eight banners were directly destroyed in the cold air. Wisps of sword light burst out from the hill which was piled up by countless ghosts.

Bang, everything in the whole array was suddenly crushed by the huge air engine emerging out of thin air. In the sky of white water vapor, Luo you saw this is cold standing in place Hongling. He was still in white, spotless. Eight ice swords, buzzing all over him, formed a huge sword array and released the towering sword spirit.

Hongling walked slowly towards Luo you, and her boots made ripples on the floor. Ka, the originally dark ghost road array, was trampled out of a ferocious crack in an instant. That's because of his powerful gas engine, which can destroy everything. Even the eight array flags that were eroded by Luo you's ghost Qi were shattered by the ripples of genuine Qi under his feet.

"How can this happen? His cultivation has been suppressed to the later stage of Qi refining and God transforming. How can he be so powerful?" Luo you looks at Hong Ling, who is walking slowly towards him. Her face is full of panic. The power given to him by this matchless son is too strong to be able to resist at all.

He bit his teeth and summoned the eight array flag again, trying to face Hongling under the hood. However, the young man looked up at those floating flags and his pupils were locked. Bang, eight ice swords burst out of the sky, directly smashing these dark ghost flags.Breaking the eight ghost array flags, Hong Ling did not look at the stunned Luo you, and turned his palms to press forward.

Bang, eight long swords suddenly soared to the size of one Zhang, fell down and nailed into the battle platform made of obsidian iron. They formed a huge cage of sword array and trapped Luo you, the core disciple of senluomen.

"If you want to trap me, Luo you, you are still too naive!" Luo you snorted coldly, and his palms were suddenly filled with Black Ghost fire, and one palm was fighting toward an ice sword. His ghost fire, has a strong ability to corrode. He doesn't believe it. He can't break these ice swords.

Bang, Luo you slaps a palm on an ice sword, the corner of his mouth a grin, seems to have foreseen the ice sword broken. However, when the fire in his palm dissipated, the ice sword still stood motionless. This makes Luo you's face gloomy to the extreme. His core disciple of senluomen can't break the ice sword that a friar of the same level can't break!

Hong Ling still did not speak, but a locked pupil. In a flash, the sword array gave birth to a terrible storm of sword Qi, which flooded Luo you.

Hishishi, a stream of blood spurted up, accompanied by Luo you's scream. Soon, the disciple of senluomen was half kneeling on the ground with ferocious sword marks all over his body. His robe was almost moistened by the blood gushing from the sword marks.

Luo you wants to admit defeat, but Hongling doesn't want to give him this chance. The young man held up his palm, facing the xuanbing sword array from afar, and clapped his hands back. Bang, all the ice swords, burst into countless sharp pieces of ice and snow. Under the control of Hongling's divine consciousness, he is like a deep-sea fish, constantly piercing Luo you's body.

HISHI, Luo you's body explodes bursts of blood mist. He almost fainted in the twinkling of an eye, but he didn't really lose consciousness. The ice and snow fragments manipulated by Hongling perfectly avoided the vital parts of his viscera and only hurt his body but not his life.

Bang, Luo you heavily hit the ground, eyes full of confusion. He didn't understand why this matchless son of a generation would be so powerful and indifferent. Besides, how could he be so terrible! Ka Ka, Luo you's wound, gushing out a wisp of cold water vapor, instantly frozen him, temporarily sealed the passage of life in his body.

"It's a pity that you still failed to bring me down and achieve my own fame after all." With a wave of her hand, Hong Ling shakes away the ice and snow fragments that are dyed red by Luo you's blood, and nails them densely on the stone slab of the battle platform. These scarlet fragments, at this time, are emitting charming blood light.

The young man turned around and did not look at Luo you, the core disciple of senluomen, and went to the edge of the battle platform. As he sat on his throne, he turned his head and looked at the other friars on the same platform. But see them at this time to look at their own eyes, are afraid.

The great Chu is a matchless son of the world. He casts his power with the enemy's blood. He is so powerful and so terrible!

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