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"The matchless son Hongling!" Many people at this moment, with a look of horror at that young prince in white. Before seeing this man, many people only heard of his deeds in many popular rumors. No one thought that such a young monk would be the matchless son of the world highly respected by the younger generation of Da Chu.

When he really stood in front of the army, many people felt the chill of the boy. It was like the ancient cold air on the Arctic ice sheet, which was sweeping around like a tide. Ka Ka Ka, originally blocked in front of his several transmission channels, at this time in this strong killing intention, issued a sound of crisp sound.

Bang! Like a broken glass like space passage, it disappeared in front of the Zheng Tian army. Hung Ling raised his eyes and looked at the top of the flag Hung Hung Hung entropy, heart can not help but a little trembling. After all, he came late and watched the emperor die in front of him.

"Linglong! Help me again! I'll give you the breath of eternal pearl and dragon. In any case, help me to save the lives of his majesty and queen! I want to let them see again on Hongyou and Hongjin huangjie! As for the breath of the dark dragon, please give it to the remnant Feng for me Hongling awakened Linglong, who was sleeping in the eternal pearl, with a trace of apology.

"Good! But I can only do my best! The emperor and queen you are talking about are now in a state of exhaustion of oil and light. Even if the eternal spirit bead, which is a celestial artifact, can't be saved. I can only let them live one more day! " In the void slowly coagulated a dazzling white awn, in an instant condensed exquisite graceful posture. She looked at Hong Ling and took the breath of the eternal pearl and the ghost dragon, and her figure had disappeared in place.

"Hongentropy, I'll take you home!" Hong Ling looked at the front of the Zheng Tian legion, and his body slowly coagulated a tyrannical atmosphere.

With a quick move, the young man rushed to the Zheng Tian army in the distance. In an instant, a blood awn was buzzing and suddenly rose from the army's tent. It was the Bawang gun used by hongentropy before. It was cast by Hongling for the emperor Hongyi. Now, after the fall of the second son of the emperor, it is left as a trophy in the camp.

"Hum, Lizi an dare to be presumptuous, how dare to take away the magic weapon of the defeated general in front of our army of marching to heaven!"

A strong breath suddenly broke through the air from the army of Zheng Tian and ran after it with the gun. The power of this man has stepped into the level of human fairyland, and a square sky drawing halberd in his hand is also a powerful artifact of human fairyland. He was just trying to refine this long gun. Unexpectedly, he was cut off by a little matchless son. Naturally, he was extremely angry.

"Defeated general?" Hongling looked at the rising figure coldly and reached out on the earth. On the mud layer which was dyed dark red by the battle blood of the imperial army of heaven, there was suddenly a quicksand gushing up and rapidly converged into a bloody spear in his hands. Hongling held the spear, and a strong fire appeared in the palm. Shengsheng burned the spear into hard blood colored glass.

Seeing that the overlord spear was about to be overtaken by the friars of the Zheng Tian legion, the young man took a silent step and quickly threw the bloody glass spear. Hiss! The monstrous spear broke through the void, crossed with the overlord gun in an instant, and fired at the friar holding the halberd.

"Hum! Arrogant imp, do you think that such inferior law mimicry weapons can hurt me The friar reversed the halberd in his hand and shot down at the bloody spear coming from the sky.

Boom! The roar of violence exploded in the sky, making the whole world tremble. The Fangtian painted halberd, which was originally aimed at the bloody spear, was only in a standoff with this mimicry weapon. After less than a breath, it was directly broken in the next moment. Under the terrified gaze of the powerful man in fairyland, the spear directly pierced his larynx and dragged it to the top of the flag pole in the depth of the army's camp.

"I didn't say I wanted to hurt you, I wanted you to die!" Hong Ling coldly looked at the monk nailed on the flag in the distance, and suddenly stretched out a hand to the corpse who was not in peace. In a flash, people only felt that there was a huge Qi opportunity flashing by the flag of the army. Bang! The body nailed to the spear was blown to pieces. The wet plasma directly polluted the flying flag, making it droop in the wind at this moment.

For a moment, the whole world suddenly died, and even the panting of military horses seemed very abrupt. Hongling stood in the same place, watching the gun from the sky pierced his feet. At this time, he ignored the army of Zheng Tian, which was revolting again in the distance, and put his hand on the earth.

In an instant, a dense fire from his palm toward the earth. Soon, a fiery flame formed under his palm and spread rapidly around him. Bang! The flamboyant samadhi fire, with the blessing of the heavenly power of the Yan Huang Emperor's mirror, kept burning the overlord spear inserted in the earth.

"I, Hongling, the matchless son of the great Chu Kingdom, swear to you today that I will let these people pay their blood debts with blood!" Hong Ling looked at the sticky earth under her feet, her eyes locked. In an instant, a blood of scarlet and monstrous gushed out from his body and kept sinking into the earth.The quiet earth suddenly trembled slightly, a small pile of soil uplift. Immediately there were scarlet flowers breaking through the earth, blooming one after another strange and gorgeous blood colored lotus flowers. The corpses of the imperial army of the great Chu, which had been scattered on the earth, quickly melted at the moment when the blood lotus bloomed. They turned into a continuous stream of brilliant blood gas, constantly pouring into the blooming blood lotus.

Hongling slowly stepped into the big array, and constantly integrated the law of the eclipse into the overlord gun. He took tianero demon ore and Ruyi Jun iron from the space ring and melted them together with Kun steel into this magic weapon. These Shenjing are all materials of Taiyi Shenjing level. Although it is impossible to make this super gun step into the level of Taiyi artifact, it can make it invincible.

Seeing that the corpses and blood of the 50000 imperial guards have been melted into the sky and blood lotus everywhere, Hong Ling slowly pulled out the overlord gun and lifted the burning magic weapon to the sky. Hum! A melodious metal buzzing sound reverberates between the heaven and earth, just like a desolate war song.

Between heaven and earth suddenly blowing a long wind, countless days of blood lotus have withered, the wind has raised the strange petals. These petals drift with the wind, slowly gathered in the sky of Hongling. At this moment, the young man's spear pointed to the sky suddenly and walked towards the camp in the distance with his gun. Countless gorgeous petals were captured by his Qi, forming a monstrous red storm behind him, and they were slowly scooping towards the army.

"What an arrogant imp! Just now I killed one of our soldiers, the commander of fairyland. Do you still want to use your own strength to shake our 50000 army? " On a viewing platform in the camp of the Zheng Tian legion, the commanders of several Zheng Tian legions looked scornfully at the unparalleled son who was attacked by one person alone.

"Order, let the three thousand soldiers of the vanguard camp of the Zheng Tian Legion fight together to capture and kill the matchless son of Chu. Don't let the leader of our fairyland die in vain, and at the same time, take this to frighten the 200000 garrison in Tianqi city! " Many of the commanders of the heavenly army were talking about it. Suddenly, a powerful voice came from the commander's tent, which made the faces of all the people coagulate.

Oh! The dull bugles sounded together, which changed the appearance of the garrison of Dachu in Tianqi city. This is the sign of the army marching into heaven. In order to deal with the matchless sons, they should use a large team of people! However, now they can only watch, not easily. Their job is to defend the city. No one can act rashly without command.

"Your Highness, please return to the city as soon as possible. We will not make plans until we get the emperor's will! " Someone looked at Hong Ling carrying a gun to the army of Zheng Tian. He couldn't help but say. However, his words soon drowned in the sound of the horn. Under the flying flowers, the matchless son walks alone with a gun, which makes people seem to feel that Changfeng seems to be crying for blood.

The originally closed camp of Zhengtian army suddenly opened at this moment. Immediately there was the sound of the horse neighing, with a cloud of smoke. Three thousand halberds urged their horses to rush towards Hongling. At the same time, the three thousand army mobilized the Qi in their bodies. In the void, they gathered a great sense of war and rolled towards the youth.

For a moment, Hong Ling suddenly felt his own strength was severely suppressed. The power of his whole body's law was constantly breaking, and even his blood was suppressed to some extent. This is the law that the army's own intention of war suppresses the strong, gathers the strength of the masses, and lives with a sense of war to disintegrate the top experts proud of.

However, what Hong Ling relies on is not only the power of its own laws. At this time, his eyes and pupils are locked, and the nine turn Xuangong in his body starts to work at this moment. At this time, the Da Chu royal family's secret formula of tyrannical God and fighting God also worked, which made him burst out with the fighting spirit no less than the three thousand halberds.

The huge Qi machine is constantly pouring into the overlord gun in the hand, which makes the magic weapon still in the casting process humming at this moment. Seeing that 3000 troops had already rushed to the front of him, the matchless son of the world who had taken a slow step started to run at this moment. The spear front pulled out a long gully on the ground, carrying a wisp of fine smoke.

"Heaven army, kill!" At this moment, the three thousand halberds roared up to the sky and began to collide with the most top monks of the young generation of Dachu.

Hum! The spear chanted and drew a bloody arc in the void. With a hissing sound, several horses were crossed by the front of the gun, and their bodies were separated instantly. The halberds on the top of the soldiers were also stopped to make two sections. Even before they could scream, they were trampled into mud by the coming army.

The petals of tianeroxue lotus flying all over the sky. In this moment of continuous falling, in the earth infected out of a shallow notch. Hong Ling, armed with a Bawang gun, dashed back and forth among the three thousand halberds. His spear is extremely heavy, and it can make several soldiers and horses of the Legion of heaven into a cloud of blood.

What's more, he was not affected by the fighting intention of the 3000 halberds. This strange and incomparable law, with every young man killed, its power is stronger. With the nine turn Xuangong, supplemented by Ba Shen Jue and Dou Zhan Shen Jue, he was like a bloody God of death, beating the 3000 halberds to the ground.

Seeing that the 3000 army was about to make a mess, suddenly several strong and powerful figures suddenly swept out of the camp of the Zheng Tian Legion. They were all very powerful monks of holy land. At this moment, they fell around Hongling and trapped the son in white."The matchless son Hongling, I didn't expect that you could challenge me with three thousand halberds without falling behind. It seems that the younger generation of Dachu is your strongest A monk looked at the son in white and couldn't help speaking. However, the next moment, the man with a big halberd blasted at Hong Ling. His whole body, a number of Holy Land friars at this time are also close to the ground, hand painting halberd blade straight take young feet.

"Hum! The Legion takes itself seriously and wants to fight with me by virtue of your waste in holy land Hongling shakes the bloody spear in her hand, and constantly shakes open countless halberds. The Legion is good at the use of the halberd's powerful weapons. But in front of his matchless son, it is not enough to see.

"I'm not ashamed to see how I'll kill you!" Several holy places of the heavenly army saw that their offensive was dissolved. At the same time, they stimulated the blood in their bodies and integrated with the fighting spirit of the 3000 army. At this moment, the strength of these people has soared to the level of heaven's destiny, making the air all over the body suppressed by their Qi, creating ripples.

"Die!" Several Taoist fairyland attacks broke out at the same time, shooting towards Hongling.

However, at the next moment, Hong Ling suddenly jumped into the air for several feet, and immediately turned over and fell down. The long spear in her hand danced in the sky and earth in a strange blood color. Chuckle! The powerful spear flash away in the void, and instantly it has disappeared in the eyebrows of all people.

Boom! At this moment, it was the spear that broke out into the eyebrows of the holy man of the army of the expedition of heaven, which broke out the fighting power of man and fairyland. Their headless bodies lie upright on the ground, which makes the Euphorbia around them look slightly cold. No one thought that the powerful saints were so vulnerable in front of this matchless son of the world.

"No, some of them died in this son's hands!" At this time, many soldiers looked at each other, and immediately roared again and rushed towards Hongling.

Looking at these people, Hong Ling flashed his body again and swam among these halberds with guns. The fierce spears flicker from time to time, breaking up the powerful Knights of the army. His attack technique, domineering and bloody, made many soldiers look cold.

"Is this Hongling, the son of the head of the dragon's army in front of the great Chu, who was conferred the title by the emperor Hongyi himself?" Some people look at the robe is gradually red by war blood Hongling, the mind is only left with the constantly shaking gun awn, as well as Susu floating blood lotus petals.

Tianqi city did not know when a bleak battle song began to ring, but the reserve forces of the city were shocked by Hongling's heroism, and they could not help singing the battle songs of the four great armies of the great Chu for thousands of years. Outside the city of apocalypse, the matchless son of heaven attacked 3000 halberds with his own strength. One gun, one song, one city, one anger!

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