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"No! Don't die! Get out of here Sima Jin looked at the three guards who were shooting at Hongling with the intention of death, and his eyes were ready to crack! Arrogant as he, how can we tolerate these guards for their own survival, and life and death here! He Sima Jin, when need such humble pity!

"Little Lord! Please leave alive. Don't let Lord Jiuchi and us die in vain A guard sadly preached to Sima Jin, and his Qi became extremely violent. At this time, the three Sima's bodyguards directly burned the accomplishments in their bodies, just like three rounds of hot sun shooting towards the matchless son Hongling. Their violent Qi machine tore the earth apart and ploughed out three deep gullies, which made the heaven and earth tremble.

Sima Jin strong endure the humiliation in his heart, standing quietly in the void, did not leave. Now, even if he wants to leave, is it possible? Whether it is Hongling, the incomparable son of the world, or Bai Su, who holds a long sword, their power is absolutely superior to him. In the hands of these two monks, it is impossible to leave alive.

"Very good guard, loyal! It's a pity that, to me, it's no more noble than anyone else! " Hong Ling took a look at Sima Jin and saw that the immortal demon of Sima family closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look again. He burst out at the three rounds of scorching sun with the God of sorrow in his hand.

Hum! The dark golden God of sadness, with thunder, draws a cold sword rainbow in the void. In a moment, it split the sun into two parts. Hot blood, scarlet and flamboyant, splashed on the ground from the void. The body, which was cut into two sections, fell to the ground with a thump, and was smashed into a pile of charred carbon chips in an instant.

After killing a monk with thunder and sword spirit, Hong Ling turned over again in the air and quickly swept out towards the remaining two men. Seeing that the two people still have no intention of retreat, he took a move to tear down Lei Yunsheng in the void. Immediately, there are dark gold thunder confluence in the void, instantly condensed into a sharp thunder cone, and the left friar Shengsheng runs through with a bang.

Poof! Shrouded in the flame of true Qi, the monk suddenly vomited out a mouthful of dead blood and tried to turn his head to see Sima Jin, who was standing in the void at this time. He did not understand why the young master, who was proud of Sima, did not want to leave. Is it not enough for the death of these people to let him down his arrogant attitude and escape?

Seeing Sima Jin like this, he felt a breath of anger in his heart. At this time, his life was scattered and gushed out from his abdominal wound like a basin. And his body, is in the void directly collapsed into a pool of black toner, completely disappeared in this world.

"Little Lord!" At the moment, the only monk looked at Sima Jin and shot away at the closed purpose Sima Tianjiao. He did not pay attention to some surprised Hongling, but in an instant came to close the target Sima Jin body side, raised a hand to throw.

"Pa!" On Sima Jin's white face, Sheng Sheng fan out a red palm print. There was blood in his mouth, and the broken tooth. The celestial pride opened his eyes and looked at his guard in the air.

"What are you doing! Oh! I can't escape! " Sima Jin looked at the guard whose breath was getting weaker and weaker. His eyes were full of pathos. He was arrogant. He didn't allow him to be so, but he couldn't help it.

"Even if you can't escape, you must escape! You are the pride of Sima. Even if there is only one in ten thousand, you must escape. Otherwise, who will avenge us The monk looked at Sima Jin and said angrily. There were tears in his eyes, but they were evaporated by the burning fire of true Qi.

"I see!" Sima Jin took a deep look at him, and suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed at the heart of the guard. So far, he no longer wants this person to continue to make unnecessary sacrifice, it is better to let him die in his own hands, or leave a whole body.

Keng! A sword light suddenly flashed over and stopped Sima Jin's palm. That originally must kill a palm, unexpectedly was that white clothes matchless son with a long sword to block down. At this time, the young prince held a dazzling arc of thunder in his left hand. Before Sima Jin responded, he put his life in the back of the guard.

Boom! The guard screamed in an instant and was blown into nothingness. Sima Jin stupidly looked at in front of his eyes into the powder of the guard, a blank in his mind. Why, why did he do it! This matchless son Hongling, why did he want to be so cruel that he didn't want to leave a whole body to the monk.

"Ah! The matchless son Hongling, you should die Sima Jin instantly crazy, looking at the quiet hanging white boy.

Never a moment let him Sima Jin such pain and anger, also never a moment let him feel deeply tired. That from the depths of the soul of helplessness, that from the bottom of my heart, so that this immortal Tianjiao rage to the extreme. This moment, he finally realized what is called life is not like death.

"Shall I die? no Damn it, it's you, Sima Jin! " Hong Ling looked at him coldly, and his hands were humming with sadness. The void behind him is covered with thunder clouds, and there are dark golden arcs in it. The power of the fury made his robes hunt in the wind. The patter of rain falls from the thunderstorm, making the void between the two become hazy."Why, why do you have to be so heartless!" Sima Jin looked at the bodies of Sima's monks in the distance, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Heartless? Do you mean not to leave your Sima's whole body? Like this? " Hongling's pupils were locked, and he manipulated a falling thunder. He hit a monk Sima's body fiercely, turning his life into nothingness. He looked at the speechless Sima Jin and said, "or is it like this?"

Hum! The young man cut out with a sword and smashed a corpse again with violent sword spirit. Then he gave a smile to Sima Jin who was a little sluggish. In the void behind him, in the dark thunder cloud, there was a violent thunder roaring, like a pathetic elegy.

"Devil! You must be a devil Sima Jin looked at the matchless son in front of him. He did not know why he felt a deep chill in his heart. He wakes up the charm attached to the gold, clay and jade fracture fan again, and suddenly faces Hongling. In an instant, a terrible storm suddenly emerged in the void, directly crushing the thunderstorm cloud in the void.

Sima Jin had no time to pay attention to the young man in the opposite side. His body flashed, and he took the last body of Sima's Tianjiao and plundered it towards the distance. He had only one thought left at this time, that is, to take the corpse away from here safely. The idea move, he put the body into the space ring, will be a body of speed to the extreme.

"Boom With a sword, the powerful storm was chopped to pieces. Hong Ling's body flashed and shot out towards Sima Jin. Dark gold thunder gathered around him, making his breath at this moment, rushed to an unattainable peak.

"Devil? Yes, I am indeed a devil! But what about that? Can I wait for you to take away the people around me, and then I can take revenge again? I have, is no longer that does not have any strength to resist the fate of the youth! I'm a matchless son and the devil in your mouth Hong Ling chuckled, not knowing whether it was self mockery or remembering something. Her speed once again raised a level.

The void was shattered by his tyrannical breath, revealing its bright stars. At this time, his eyes locked, directly awakened the blood of the five claw Golden Dragon in his body. In an instant, his chest had a dark golden streamer surging toward his limbs. Fine dark gold dragon scales, at this time slowly covered Hongling's skin, making his breath soar again.

"Ang!"

Just like the tide of the sea, the Dragon Power rippled in the void, making Sima Jin, who was running fast in the distance, looked awe inspiring. After a careful induction, he found that only the matchless son of Longhua was chasing him, so he was relieved. As long as Hong Ling and Bai Su did not join hands, then he was confident to escape from life. He must leave the ancient battlefield alive and take the body of the last Sima's bodyguard back to the ancestral land of his family for burial, so as to comfort the souls of these monks in heaven!

Hiss! A tyrannical sword light suddenly appeared in the divine sense, which made Sima Jin's face become incomparably dignified at this moment. However, he can not stop his body, or he will be met with death. The matchless son of Longhua is no longer what he can fight against. Even if he releases the power of the charm to the extreme, there is no possibility of victory.

Seeing that the speed of the sword light soared again, Sima Jin fiercely bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed his essence and blood on the charm, and instantly gained more powerful power. Brush! His speed at this moment once again skyrocketed an energy level, as if to open the distance with the sword light. However, the next moment, his ear heard a clear sound of sword chanting, which immediately hurt his right arm, and the whole person fell down heavily from the void.

Sima Jin looked at his right hand which was cut off, and his face was shocked! He tried to urge the power in his body to recall the gold, clay and jade fracture fan and charm. However, the matchless son of the opposite suddenly reached out and threw out a yellow halo. Immediately, under his gaze, the earthy yellow halo turned into a mountain, pressing the folding fan and charm under it.

"Mr. Sima, do you want to take this body away?" Holding Sima Jin's broken arm, Hong Ling suddenly congealed a group of gorgeous samadhi fire and completely incinerated it. He looked at the only space ring left, and a scarlet glow flashed through his eyes.

Under the blessing of the power of the heavenly way in the mirror of the Emperor Yan Huang, the bloody law of heavenly erosion fiercely rushed into Sima Jin's space ring and defeated his divine sense brand. Hong Ling thought of a move, the body will be found from the space ring, it will be thrown on the ground.

"Let go of that corpse, my life, can give you!" Sima Jin at this time mouth bleeding, calm to Hong Ling said. Now that he has lost contact with folding fans and charms, his strength has fallen back to the holy land again. Such a force, in the face of the incomparable son who is still at the peak, is not even qualified to escape.

"But why must I let him go?" Hong Ling pointed to the body, and then said, "your life, I can take it at any time! And this corpse, whether to let him go or not, completely depends on my mood. So, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me

Sima Jin raised his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and said to Hongling, "if I ask you?"

"How to find it?" Hong Ling flicks her finger on the sword, Ding! It's very melodious. It's very melodious."I can commit suicide, but please let this corpse go and leave him a whole body!" Sima Jin looked at the calm face of the matchless son and knocked his head heavily on the ground.

"In that case, then, thank you! Use it Hongling handed the God of sorrow to Sima Jin's left hand, smiling at him. On the sword, there was a trace of his heavenly power. As long as Sima Jin uses it to decide himself, he will surely die, even his soul will not be left.

Hiss! After catching the God of sorrow, Sima Jin stabbed him in the heart. At this time, he was determined to die, and no longer wanted to live in the world. Seeing that the tip of the sword came out of his back, Tianjiao of the fairyland hummed and pulled out the sword and threw it on the ground. When a sound, the God of sorrow fell heavily, and instantly collapsed into a dark golden streamer.

"The matchless son Hongling, I hope you can keep your promise and don't move that corpse!" Sima Jin quietly looked at the blood and flesh that was constantly weathering away from his chest and said to Hongling. At this moment, his face was calm and there was no fear of dying.

"Don't worry, I will keep my promise." Hongling looked at Tianjiao of the fairyland and said to Bai Su, "Bai Su, destroy him!"

Hum! A sword light flew up from Bai Su's hand and stabbed the corpse that Sima Jin wanted to keep. In a flash, the body quickly desertification, instant no bones.

"You Sima Jin widened his eyes and looked at Hong Ling. His eyes were full of anger.

"What are you? I've kept my promise to destroy the body, but Baisu Hong Ling smiles at Sima Jin, who is gradually disappearing. She turns and walks towards the mountain in the distance. To death, this immortal world's peerless Tianjiao failed to close his eyes, eyes full of unwilling color.

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