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Bang, Hong Ling kicked the half dead Su Jiasheng away and rubbed the bloody sole on the smooth stone. After the thick plasma was wiped away by him, the young man raised his head and looked directly at the Su family people who surrounded the Holy Land friars.

Su ziyue looked at the saint of Su family who was no longer a human being. At the same time, he was more afraid. Even he didn't expect that such a powerful man in the holy land of the second disaster of heaven and man would be defeated by such a young incomparable son. What's more, it's still a fiasco and has no strength to fight back.

His accomplishments have been completely destroyed by Hongling with great power, and most of his vitality has been destroyed. At this time, although he was still alive, he also had more air in and less air out. The loss of a strongman in the holy land is a great loss to the Su family.

Every Holy Land friar is the most precious resource of every great family. It is also a powerful guarantee for a noble family. Although the Su family has more than one holy land friar, the number is definitely not too much. Now, a second robbery of the Holy Land friar, is so completely abandoned by Hongling, how can we not let Su ziyue be furious.

The saints who came out this time were all the elders who supported him, which was the greatest help for him to ascend the throne of the Su family in the future. But this is just half a cup of tea Kung Fu, by this matchless son of a powerful means, birth and waste one. Even if he successfully brought Su Yu back to his family, he was afraid that he would be punished by the family. And all this is caused by the matchless son in front of him.

"Your Highness, you arbitrarily abandoned a sacred place of our Su family. Should you give us an account?" Su ziyue slowly stood up, a gloomy face staring at Hong Ling.

At this time, he was furious to the extreme. If he did not have the assurance to defeat the matchless son, he would have broken Hong Ling to pieces! However, he finally resisted the anger in his heart and chided Hong Ling. After all, no matter how he said Su ziyue, he was the young master of the Su family. It is impossible for him to ignore the abolition of the sage of the Su family.

Hongling called back the ten sad swords that were suspended in the void and combined them into one again. Keng, his real gas a shock, the sword will shake out a piercing buzz. Then, he raised his sword and pointed it directly at Su ziyue's party. His killing intention did not decrease.

"Give up my friends, or I'll find them myself. You don't have any right to negotiate, or I'll scrap you one by one. Or die

Su's party was furious in an instant. His highness, the matchless son of a generation, was really too much. For the sake of only three friars, one of the two masters of his Su family died and one was injured. But even so, he did not give up. Could he really want to fight against the whole family of Gusu and Su with his own strength?

"Your Highness, I think you know the reason why you should stop when you are satisfied. You have abandoned a holy land friar of our Su family, and killed an expert of practicing virtual and combining Taoism. I think it's time to stop the misunderstanding between us? As long as you are willing to send Su Yu back to the Su family, my aunt Su's family will release him immediately and will be your friend! "

That Su's third hijacking holy land, unhurriedly opened his mouth, eyes did not have the slightest sense of pride. Obviously, Hongling abandoned the second heaven and man of the Su family, which made him feel deeply cold. Even if he has stepped into the third robbery of heaven and man holy land, he can not scrap a second heaven and man holy land like Hong Ling.

"I'm sorry, I won't give you Su Yu. Whether to return to Su's family is her own business, even I can't force it. As for my friends, since you are not going to let people go, there is nothing to talk about between us. Of course, I don't think much of Gusu's friendship! " Looking at the saint of the third robbery, Hong Ling didn't care.

For him, Su Yu and Xia Yan are no bargaining chips at all. Even though the support of the Gusu family is very important for the royal family at present, it is not what he wants. Moreover, as long as he wants, he can obtain the friendship of other forces. I believe that no one is willing to give up the friendship of a great master of weapon refining.

"Well, there's no need to talk to him. He had previously abolished a saint, and the amount of power consumed was not small. Now he is just at the end of his tether. If we go together, I don't believe that he can block the joint efforts of the three saints Su ziyue cold hum a, so far, he has been fed up with this matchless son of a strong, want to tear face thoroughly.

What about the sons of the royal family? How about the gold medal. Once Su Yu returned to the Su family and completed the marriage, the Su family would become a vassal of the great Chu state. Even the royal family did not dare to fight the Su family easily. As for this matchless son, even if he died here today, the royal family would not come out for him.

Big Chu champion Hou once offended too many forces, so even if his son died here, the big families would only applaud. As for whether the royal family will commit a crime, that is not much to worry about. Even if the emperor wants to settle down, as long as the people of the Su family go to the big families, they can unite with the major forces to put pressure on the royal family. Even if it's Shibai, your highness.

When Su ziyue thought of this, he couldn't help flashing a trace of essence in his eyes. His mind moved, and directly communicated with the sacred vessels in his body. The power of the vast holy land was guided into the meridians, and the qi movement of his whole body was lifted up in an instant. Boom, his side, the two saints of the Su family at this time also did not hesitate to release the strength of a body to the extreme. The three men joined hands to oppress Hongling.The man standing in the opposite place was shocked. His whole person is like a reef in the raging waves, standing still under the pressure of the sea like startling waves. The sword in his hand kept humming, releasing the dark golden thunder.

In his body, the terrifying power of the Yan Huang Emperor's mirror was constantly surging along the track of the nine turn Xuangong, and directly smashed the power that enveloped him. The young man stood in place, still indifferent. Even, Su ziyue three people, but also can feel from the depths of his pupil a trace of irony.

"How is it possible that, with his power alone, he can be safe under the pressure of the divine consciousness that we jointly urge?" The three of the Su family were surprised. The three saints could not crush the boy. Can we say that the power that Hong Ling just abolished from the second heist is not his limit?

Su ziyue's eyes are full of jealousy. As the young master of the Gusu family, he was able to bring out a sacred vessel from his family and promote his cultivation to the first robbery of heaven and man's holy land, which was the limit he could do. However, the sacred instrument on Hong Ling's body seems to be not only able to promote his cultivation to the second disaster of heaven and man. The huge gap between the two made Su ziyue crazy.

"If you kill him, you must kill him, or he will become a great enemy on my way to practice in the future." Su ziyue constantly hypnotized himself, and the killing intention in his eyes almost condensed into substance.

"Well? Does Su ziyue want to kill me Hongling slightly raised his chin and looked at Su ziyue. A dark golden thunder flashed through his eyes. With his sword in his hand, he took a step forward, and the thunder of his body exploded.

Boom! Su ziyue three people coagulate the prestige, in an instant by him to give birth to shock broken. Without looking at the three men's gloomy faces, Hong Ling quickly reversed his sword and immediately cut out a terrible thunder sword meaning. With his sword, Su ziyue, the weakest of the three, was killed in return. It's just a holy land of heaven and man's first robbery, which was promoted by the sacred utensils. He even dared to kill him. He just didn't know whether to die or not.

Su ziyue, who was waiting for the battle, was surprised when he saw the sword coming. He never thought that Hong Ling's sword spirit would be cut directly at himself. Moreover, from this sword spirit, he felt a chill through his body. He wanted to kill Hong Ling, but Hongling's sword didn't mean to kill him.

"Damn it, do you think I'm a bully?" Su ziyue's face was full of ferocity. He didn't want to think about it. A blue flame rose from the sword in his hand. He has the reputation of evergreen sword. Most of his fame comes from this sword.

At this time, seeing Hongling's thunder sword Qi cut, he snorted coldly and poured his Qi into the long sword. Brush, he suddenly threw out a green sword, people have disappeared in place. In the twinkling moment of his body shape, the other two Su's saints also burst into Qi and disappeared in place. Obviously, the three men want to attack at the same time, and first hit Hong Ling hard.

Boom, Hongling's thunder and sword spirit collided with Su ziyue's blue flame, which made the air of terror swing between heaven and earth. For a moment, the dust was flying outside the whole Su mansion. In the haze of dust, three sword light, respectively from three directions, toward Hongling burst.

"Hum, it's said that Gusu's family has entertaining divine music, and is equipped with corresponding sleeves and swords. It's like a banished fairy dancing in silence and movement. I don't know how many of you three can make use of it? " Hong Ling snorted coldly and dodged Su ziyue's sword. He slapped the sword of the second robber saint of that day with one hand, smashed the sword Qi on it, and with the force of anti shock, he shot towards the light of the third sword.

Hum, the sad sword in his hand suddenly sounded a clear sword chant. The dark gold blade, like the moon falling from the sky, cuts towards the blade of the third robbery holy land.

Keng, the bright light of fire, flashed away in the void. The two figures, however, retreated in an instant, and two deep gullies were ploughed out on the thick bluestone floor with their heels. Seeing that there was a sword light behind him, Hong Ling snorted coldly, and trampled on the ground fiercely, making the whole ground step out of a huge pit.

Cracks, centered on the soles of his feet, spread around. And he also used the strength of the sole of his feet to counter shock, and Shengsheng stopped his body, and turned the long sword backward and stabbed out. Keng, is a dull sound of metal cross attack, Hongling's sad sword tip is perfect against Su ziyue's green sword edge.

He clapped his palm at the end of the hilt. In an instant, there was a terrifying Qi, which gushed from the sad God sword. With a bang, Su ziyue was directly shaken back. With a sneer, he looked at a sword cut towards his neck in the left side of the stab. His toes were light, and his body shape floated to the right in an instant, which relaxed the fierce attack of the sword.

It has to be said that Su ziyue's offensive was very terrible. If the ordinary saints had been changed, they would have been severely damaged. However, Hong Ling is not an ordinary saint. In his body, however, there was a powerful imperial instrument as a guarantee. When the pupil of the boy is locked, the sad sword on his hand splits into two handles and is captured by him.

With his double swords in his hand, his Qi machine ascended again, and he actually stepped into the holy land of heaven and man for the third time. The young man's mouth cocked, looking at the three people in front of him, a trace of evil spirit flashed in his eyes. Boom, on his right hand sword, the flame of samadhi kindled instantly, while on his left hand sword, there was a black wind and snow.Brush, he quickly burst out, right hand long sword toward Su ziyue cut. His left hand sword, however, was hidden but not sent out to guard against the attack of the other two saints. The blazing flame will ablate the void into ripples. The dark wind and snow formed a barrier behind him.

Su ziyue's scalp was numb by the sword. He did not expect that Hong Ling's sword was so fierce. The flame on the sad God sword even weakened his green fire a lot. This is definitely a suppression of flame intensity. But how could that be possible?

The green fire of the Suzhou family is a kind of blood fire inherited for thousands of years. The reason why it has been handed down to this day is that it has a very powerful power. Even if you look at big Chu, you can't find a few families that can compete with the Su family in the way of flame inheritance. However, Hongling's fire can suppress the Su family's green fire.

Where does the young man's flame come from? Previously, it was rumored that the flame used by the matchless son Hongling was a kind of dark golden flame. But now it really seems that this statement is ridiculous. The flame, obviously, is red. Moreover, its power is far beyond the scope of the flame.

Keng, two burning swords, suddenly collide together, halo in the void of gorgeous flame halo. One green and one red two different kinds of fire, the intersection of tearing, slowly dissipated. Su ziyue's body shape was shocked by Hongling's powerful Qi machine, and he quickly threw it to the rear.

Hum, just when Hongling is going to take advantage of the victory and pursue, two sword lights unexpectedly hit his double ribs at the same time. With a wave of his left sword, he threw out the dark wind and snow. Countless wind and snow, under the manipulation of his mind, turned into sharp ice cones and forced back the second robber saint on the left. The first time his right hand was attacked by the sword, the third one was a sudden attack.

In an instant, he first attacked Su ziyue and then intercepted the attack of the two great saints, which had no influence for a moment. He is still in the air, overlooking the three people below, eyes full of cold.

"Three, game time is over, so are you ready to face my anger?"

The youth's words reverberate in the whole sword array, which makes the whole sword array tremble. Boom, he was carrying two swords, and his body flashed and disappeared in place. The speed was so fast that even the saint of the third robbery could not catch it.

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