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Hong Ling, Su Yu and others stood in the same place and awakened the heavenly order emperor's instruments in their bodies. They protected their bodies with strong Qi and resisted the breath oppression of Sima Jin and others. There are only ten people coming this time, but they are all very powerful monsters. Among them, Sima Jin and Jiu Chi also had a young monk who had a powerful magic weapon to protect his body. And the rest of the people, each of them has a half step in their hands.

Three Tianjiao, who have the magic tools of ghost fairyland, plus seven friars who protect their bodies with Emperor's tools. Such strength is enough to run rampant in this rosefinch nest. What's more, Hong Ling can sense that Sima Jin and Jiu Chi, as well as the unknown Tianjiao, are all in the early days of holy land.

This is a very terrible thing. These people are afraid that when they enter the ancient battlefield, their strength has already been at the peak of the combination of practice and emptiness. After getting the adventure in the ancient battlefield, they promoted their accomplishments to the level of heaven and man. In this way, the cultivation of the holy land to stimulate ghosts and immortals, the ancient battlefield almost can not compete with it.

Of course, we can't rule out these people, who deliberately suppress their cultivation at the critical point of the peak of the practice of virtual harmony. After entering the ancient battlefield, they will release this restriction and step into the level of heaven and man in a short time. After all, the Holy Land and the cultivation above can not enter the ancient battlefield. But the breakthrough on the spot is a common method used by many big families, which is not so strange.

"The people of Sima family in the upper world are so powerful that they even want to suppress people with their strength?" Hong Ling looked at the many monks in her eyes, and her eyes were full of dignified color.

There is no doubt that Jiuchi may not be able to defeat him. However, the monk who didn't know his name and Sima Jin, who was extremely proud of heaven, must have been a very terrible existence. If Hong Ling didn't kill Sikong Sheng first, I'm afraid that many Tianjiao in Dachu would be very passive.

"Why, is there a time when the matchless son is afraid? Didn't you just drag? How dare you disobey this childe's will openly? Have you not always been very brave? Or are you aware of your own insignificance in front of the general situation of Sima Sima Jin now holds the folding fan left by Sikong Sheng after his death, gently fan it, and sneers at Hongling from a commanding position.

A stream of unspeakable terror and evil spirit slowly poured out from the three young masters of Sima family, making the force of this void law suddenly become stagnant. The power of the law of destiny, which transcends the fairyland of man, is sweeping around like a raging tide in the deep sea.

Hongling carefully sensed Sima Jin's power, and his heart sank. In addition, the same strength of Jiji in the early days. There is also the young man who has never said a word. His strength is on the same level with Sima Jin and Jiu Chi. In this way, Sima's high-end combat power has reached three people.

Three peerless monsters with the initial strength of the Holy Land and the body protection of ghost fairyland magic weapons. This kind of power, even if the people on Hongling's side are not weak at all, but there is no way to compete with it. What's more, the remaining seven people of the other side are all in the realm of practicing emptiness and combining Tao. If with such power, awaken their half step imperial weapon in their hands, then the end of this war has already been doomed, and the great Chu friars will surely lose.

Not only did Hong Ling understand the situation, but Su Yu, Bai Su and baozi all looked at Sima's people with a dignified face. These powerful Tianjiao, everyone is very difficult. Although many monks of the great Chu still have the power to fight in the first World War, this does not mean that all of them have the qualification.

"Sima Jin, do you really think that by virtue of you people, we are doomed?" Hong Ling lightly touched the sad sword and immediately turned to throw it at many great Chu monks. Seeing the sword falling in front of the crowd, he suddenly locked his pupils.

Hum! At the same time, the God of sorrow split into illusions and soared to the size of 100 Zhang. They warble, release the fierce sword, heavy fall around the people. These powerful magic weapons are wrapped with mysterious laws, forming a huge defensive sword array of dark gold. Hongling didn't waste any time. Her eyes suddenly congealed and opened the field of sad sword directly.

In a flash, the dense sword Qi intertwined in the void, forming a strong barrier, covering the people directly. With the blessing of the law of the eclipse of heaven and the Qi of yin and Yang, Hongling's sad God sword domain is extremely powerful. If there is no cultivation beyond human fairyland, it is hard to break it. After all this, the young man breathed a long sigh of relief. I hope that this sword array can protect people from falling here.

Sima's many Tianjiao looked at the sad God sword array with disdain on his face. This matchless son of the world is really arrogant enough. If he wants to rely on an imperial instrument, he wants to protect many monks of the great Chu. Do you really think that this childish way can resist the attack of Sima's numerous Tianjiao? Sure enough, it's too naive to have never seen a monk in the lower world.

Did not care about these fairyland Tianjiao's eyes, Hongling took a move and grasped the half step imperial weapon overlord gun in Hong Jin's hand. At the moment, he took nine turns Xuangong as the main skill, supplemented by Ba Shen Jue and Dou Zhan Shen Jue, and poured his true spirit into the gun. At the moment, the power of Yan Huang Emperor's mirror is constantly pouring into his channels and collaterals acupoints and orifices, making his Qi mechanism extremely powerful.

Boom! A strange blood in this world rippling open, so that people's faces changed. With the blessing of the law of the eclipse of heaven, when Hong Ling again used the Da Chu's Ba Shen Jue and Dou Zhan Shen Jue, his power reached an inestimable level.At the moment, he guarded many friars of the great Chu with the sad sword, while he took a step forward with a half step imperial weapon and a long gun. That is completely in the peak of human fairyland, so that many Sima Tianjiao slightly look. To be able to make full use of the power of the emperor's utensils in the early stage of the combination of practice and emptiness, this matchless son of the world really has two sons!

"Well, it's interesting. It's interesting! Your highness, are you going to struggle to the death with us Sima Jin, who was standing with his hand, suddenly waved the folding fan in his hand. Immediately some monstrous said: "I don't know, can you stop this blow of my childe? If you can't stop it, maybe those rubbish around you will die

Whoa! With the fan of Sima Jin's folding fan, an indescribable force of wind system rules suddenly generated in this rosefinch nest. Thanks to the power of the emperor of destiny, this power quickly condensed into a haze storm and swept away towards the sad God sword array. The terrifying power at the peak of fairyland changed Hong Ling's face.

Too late to think about it, the young man stepped on the air, ready to burst out. The overlord gun in his hand is now surrounded by the bloody law of the eclipse, like a dragon attached to the pillar of heaven, constantly breathing out the blood of terror. This Sima Jin was really detestable. He had no sense of shame when he directly attacked the people of Da Chu.

"Ha ha ha ha, this matchless son of the world was forced to be anxious by the childe's random attack. He was so naive that he wanted to rely on a piece of half step emperor's tool to stop the storm launched by the third young master with the magic weapon of ghosts and immortals. As expected, it is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. It is really ridiculous that such a self defeating action is taken. I don't know if his hard shot can stop the childe's random attack? " Many of Sima's monks looked at Hong Ling with great interest, and their eyes were full of sarcasm.

What's the difference between such a stupid act and death? The third childe's magic weapon is from the fairyland. That terrible ghost Immortal Emperor's utensil refined by the great master of weapon refining is absolutely unusual. Even in the upper Kingdom, such a magic weapon is enough to become a treasure of many aristocratic families and suppress the existence of a clan's fate. The matchless son hit the stone with an egg, which is beyond his capacity.

Sima Jin is smiling at the moment, looking at Hong Ling burst out with a gun. There is no wave in his heart. The humble friars in the lower world, no matter how they struggle, are just ants. Although in this world, there may be monsters that can keep pace with Tianjiao in the upper world, but in the eyes of Sima's third childe, the matchless son of the great Chu is definitely not among them. However, soon, this upper world Tianjiao couldn't laugh.

Hum! The sound of guns reverberates between heaven and earth. The unremitting spear, like a meteor fire that cuts through the night sky, brings up a torrential bloody storm. It is a kind of terrible destiny power which is no less than the general situation of heaven and earth. It is based on the law of the eclipse of heaven as the bone, the ten directions of heaven as the body, and the power of the law of the Yan Huang emperor mirror as the source. Under the common blessing of these powerful forces, Hongling's gun made Sima Jin look ugly.

Such a shot is definitely not only the destructive power of the owner's fairyland peak, but also has the capital to touch the fairyland. Even if it's just at the tipping point, it's scary enough. Even though Sima Jin was at the level of holy land, he still felt that this shot was really amazing.

Boom! The storm from the bloody spear collided with the hurricane from the golden mud jade bone fan. In a flash, the afterwaves generated by the two are turned into billowing air waves and spread around. Many of Sima's monks saw that the storm was coming, and their faces were slightly awe inspiring.

Although they looked down on the incomparable son of the lower kingdom of Chu, it was based on the strong foundation of Sima family. And when Hongling showed amazing fighting power, their proud faces finally changed color for the first time. There is no doubt that the master will always let people see more. And the young man with a long gun has been recognized by the public.

"Well, it's not surprising that he was able to kill Sikong Sheng's rubbish." Sima Jin looked at the storm that he waved was destroyed by Hongling, and his face was a little unhappy. He turned and looked at the young man on his left and said, "Si Tu ye, you can weigh the strength of this lower bound friar. Remember, I need you to do your best, but don't kill him. Save his life, and I'll be useful! "

"Yes, young master, situ Ye takes the order!"

Click! A pair of cloud pattern brocade boots gently step on the red earth, and instantly bring up a subtle ripple. The billowing air current, rolled up the wisps of firelight, smashed the air waves of the two storms directly. A young man with a pale face walked out of Sima Jin's back and reached out in the void.

Hum! A three foot long Bing iron long knife, now from the sudden emergence of space cracks, was held by the young white knuckles. Situ Ye looked at Hong Ling. On her pale face, her eyes were like stars with a trace of innocent pupil. He was powerless to drag the long knife, toward the matchless son of the world step by step. The sharp blade, on the earth to draw a shallow knife mark.

With the movement of situ Ye's body, a terrible sense of knife became more and more powerful. Da! His cloud boots gently stepped on the rock ground, and the clear and crisp sound just fell, and the powerful sword power soared by an order of magnitude at this moment. Da, Da, Da! With the sound of footsteps, the vast sword almost condensed into a storm, full of this void.This powerful force made the faces of many great Chu monks with holy land fighting power cold. Although they were under the shadow of the sad sword array, when they tried to sense the meaning of the sword with their divine sense, their faces changed dramatically. Poof! A monk suddenly spewed out a mouthful of dead blood, paralyzed in the sword array. They really don't understand how they can be seriously injured in an instant when they are clearly not in direct contact with the blade.

Hum! A distant sound of sword singing reverberates around the sword array, blocking the terrible sword force that oppresses people. This makes situ Ye's body slightly stagnant. He looks up at the beautiful figure floating around the sword array, and the whole person is slightly stunned.

"Do you want to die? Don't feel his blade, or no one can save you! That thing can directly hurt your soul through your divine consciousness Su Yu looks at Hong Jin and others vomiting blood, and suddenly opens his mouth to Jiaozha. At the moment, the sword of Yu Shen in her hand is very dazzling. The girl took a look at the many monks who had not yet got rid of the erosion of the sword. She raised her hand and gently touched the sword tip on the sad God sword array.

Ding! A ripple of sword spirit rippled on the array of swords, dissolving the sword posture of situ Ye. Many monks who had been captured by the long sword finally came back to their senses. They did not even have time to appreciate Su Yu, so they quickly closed their eyes, closed the five senses, and cut off the connection between divine consciousness and the outside world. Soon, they were no longer affected by situ Ye's sword, and their breath began to stabilize.

Originally holding a gun hung in the air, Hongling saw the reaction of many friars, and his face was slightly awe inspiring. Although he didn't care much about situye's sword, he had to consider the situation of many Tianjiao in Dachu. Once he confronts with situ Ye's sword with his own sword intention, he is afraid that all the people in the sword array will be affected and will be directly and violently killed.

The young man fell down from the void, put the spear in one hand behind him, and slowly closed his eyes. An indescribable power of terror rippled all over him. The spirit power in the void was like a storm, gathering on the spear behind him. The ferocious fighting spirit poured out from him and spread all around him. He stopped the growth of situye's sword.

"Well? He used his own blood and Qi to turn into an iron and blood fighting spirit, and was born to crush situye's sword. How dare this matchless son of a generation dare to be so big that he thinks that he will surely be able to defeat situ ye? "

Sima Jin looked at Hong Ling unexpectedly. He felt the strength in the void, and his face was cloudy and sunny. Not only he, but also Jiuchi and situ ye are unbelievable at the moment, staring at the matchless son with a gun in his eyes.

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