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I don't know when the air filled with an ineffable bloody gas, but also with a pungent smell of pus. At this time, she looked at the matchless son who was nailed in the void by several tentacles, and her figure was trembling slightly.

She didn't believe Bai Su's words, but when the scarlet blood dripped from Hongling's wound along her tentacles, such a strong visual impact made her feel like a sharp stone blocking her heart. For the punishment Hall of Zhongtian Xianyu, Shang Tianyu still can't erase his deep sense of awe.

Hung Ling lowered her head and looked at the tentacles that pierced through her body and frowned slightly. On the God slave in front of him, the friars of Tianxun hall are still grinning grimly, as if they are excited to hurt him.

"Ha ha! Little Lord, why not be crazy? Don't you say you're going to kill us? " A monk with pus and blood all over his body looks at Hong Ling jokingly. He twists one of his tentacles and swings forward again.

With a hissing sound, the tip of the tentacle hardened directly and penetrated into Hongling's right shoulder. The scarlet blood is taken up by it, and the round blood beads are shining in the void. Seeing that the young patriarch of Xingchen sword sect was hurt again, the other friars' tools in Tianxun hall laughed loudly.

"I thought you were a wonderful monster, but I didn't expect to see you today. You are just a piece of rubbish! Ha ha ha, the first person in the younger generation of Xingchen sword clan, but it is so! "

Seeing these guys say more and more excited, Hongling's originally silent breath finally flows slowly at this moment. His drooping dark gold robe suddenly fluttered slowly, as if under the strong wind. An indescribable strong horizontal ripples suddenly spread around.

"It's said that the gods and slaves fed by the Tianxun hall are powerful. It seems that the rumors are true!" Hongling's tone was calm. On top of the Dragon scales, the originally silent thunder leaped and cruised again. As soon as his pupil was locked, the dark golden lightning on his body surface suddenly broke out. "It's a pity that no matter how powerful the God slave is, it's just like this."

Click! CLICK! All the tentacles penetrating his body were suddenly attacked by thunder and lightning, and instantly charred. With their disappearance, Hongling's bloodstream quickly contracted and healed. New pink polyps, slowly filling the wound, and then covered by growing skin and dragon scales.

However, in a short period of time, Wushuang Shizi's original injured body has recovered. He moved a little, some stiff body, and his face became more and more cold. A series of indescribable sword meaning suddenly condenses in its whole body, and merges with the dark golden thunder.

"Don't talk big. You can't even resist our attack. Do you dare to despise the gods and slaves like this?" Some people disdain to stare at Hong Ling, as if to launch a more powerful offensive.

"Who said I couldn't stop it, but I didn't want to stop it!" Hongling folded her hands slightly and pushed forward rapidly. In an instant, the ripples suddenly stopped. The original emptiness suddenly became stagnant and seemed to have been eroded by some powerful force.

"Arrogant fellow, die!" At this time, a group of friars in Tianxun hall felt the change of emptiness, and their looks changed slightly. They dare not continue to delay time, but at the same time burst out the most powerful force. Innumerable tentacles quickly break through the void, and even life will pierce the void into long gullies.

"Arrogant, not me! It's, you trash

Looking at the attack, Hong Ling snapped his fingers in an instant. Click! The rubbing knuckles make a crisp sound, which makes a tiny ripple in an instant. The stagnant void is directly static, so that all tentacles are born and fixed in the void by the powerful force.

No one ever thought that the original invincible tentacles would be bound by life. So far, many people have failed to understand what kind of power can trap these fast to fast things. How did he manage it?

With a move in the void, Hongling summoned all the sword ideas that mingled with the dark golden arc. He looked at the shining thunder sword meaning in his palm, and suddenly bent his fingers to shoot forward. Hiss! The powerful sword idea burst out in an instant, and quickly split into illusions.

However, in a short breath, the thunder sword idea split into a powerful thunderstorm, drowning all tentacles. These once terrifying tentacles are now shattered in the thunderstorm. Even the God slaves at the end of it could not escape, and were pierced out of scorched wounds.

"You see, I don't even have to hide, you can't hurt me!" Hong Ling looked at those monks who were dying on the body of God slaves, and the smile on his face was stronger.

"What kind of power is he? How can he be so destructive?" In front of the gate of taixuan immortal city, Shang Tianyu stares at the matchless son in the air with a dignified look.

"The power of the small world! If you want to learn, I can teach you! " Bai Su yawned and rubbed his eyes lazily.

Roar! A roar of fury and fury was heard in the void, making the air vibrate slightly. The God slave, who had been severely damaged by the thunder, once again gathered a huge Demon power. It seems that it wants to use such strength to recover itself. But the next moment, Hongling pupil slightly locked, all the Demon power is a direct collapse of broken.

"Everybody, you are dying. Don't struggle any more!" Hongling looked at the friars in the hall of punishment with a look of boredom, and his eyes flashed with killing intention. "You must die quickly, or I will not be able to catch up for breakfast.""Matchless son, you do have a set, but you still can't kill us! After symbiosis with God and slave, we are immortal! You can't kill us, you can't kill us! " Some people snapped at honglingzha, some of them were fierce and insidious.

"Who said it couldn't be killed?" Hong Ling shook her head, reached out and bent her fingers in the void.

In an instant, a dense blood gas flowed from his fingertips, and soon formed a bloody lotus flower in front of him. The matchless son stretched out his hand and patted the lotus, breaking it into countless petals with a bang. The falling red in the void constantly decomposes and replicates itself, enveloping the whole ten heavenly realms.

Hong Ling lifted her hand and brushed her dark gold sleeves, and with her strong strength, she threw all the petals toward the God slave. Bang a, the monstrous flower rain will cover the huge monster. The God of punishment, known as the fundamental God of punishment, was trapped by life.

All the petals slowly infiltrated into the body of the God slave, and slowly imprinted on its body surface with mysterious marks. These incantation marks with blood, it seems that they are swallowing the blood of the gods and slaves, making their pain twisted and roaring. Even the monks in the temple of punishment, who were parasitic in the abscess, all made a sharp sound.

"The eclipse of heaven, a thought of flowers bloom!" The peerless son in the air, the corners of his lips moved, as if in a whisper.

Goo Doo Doo! One by one, the blood blisters grew from the slaves and the monks of the Tianxun hall, and they gradually had blood tender buds. The giant god of punishment suddenly and quickly thinned down, and his blood vessels bulged, and the blood in it flowed like a stream, gurgling into all the young shoots.

The blood colored buds grow rapidly, slowly turn into petals, and then bloom a strange blood lotus. These bright flowers, when they bloom to the extreme, suddenly quickly wither and drift. Its petals were pulled by the incantation marks on the God slave, and attached to its body surface again, and a new round of reincarnation was started.

The scream came from the blood lotus, but many monks in Tianxun hall were devoured by life. Their faces were imprinted on the petals, still roaring. To die, these people don't understand why their powerful power of immortality did not start after they coexisted with gods and slaves.

Roar! Hundreds of Zhang size of the God slave constantly struggling, the lotus body filled with all the abscesses. At this time, it is almost left with its skeleton and a layer of dilapidated dead skin. Through the morning glow, you can even see its wriggling meridians and vessels.

The matchless son Hongling fell to the ground quietly, staring at the God of punishment, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker. The ten heavenly realms of his whole body have cut off the contact between the demon God and the outside world, making its breath weaken constantly.

"Are you afraid?" He stares at the giant god, and the Dragon scales on his body slowly shrink away. A dark gold robe, the young leader of the star sword clan, slowly rose from the sky and looked at the huge demon God. For a long time, he suddenly reached out and patted the God slave's eyebrows.

Bang! The huge God of punishment quickly disintegrated, revealing the immortal friars in his skull who were chained through his body. This person hate to stare at Hong Ling, chest suddenly burst a blood mist. These scarlet blood, the rapid birth of a strange lotus, so that he can not help crying.

"You dare to kill me! The punishment hall will not let you go! Your parents, your sister and the star sword sect will all bear the wrath of the temple! You wait, someone will avenge me

"Well, all right, I'll wait!"

Hong Ling looks at him with a smile, and suddenly reaches out and presses on the head of this person. A strong to the extreme of divine consciousness, along his palm into the mind of this fairyland friar, constantly searching for his consciousness. Such a powerful force eroded the monk's voice.

For a long time, when the man finally gave up his breath, Hong Ling just let go. He launched soul searching secret method with divine sense, and forcibly obtained intelligence in his mind, which made many people turn pale.

Although soul searching skills exist, they are almost forbidden. In addition to being too cruel, it also has a great chance to backfire on the caster. If you are not careful, you will even be destroyed by the huge consciousness and become a walking corpse.

At the moment, the huge corpse fragments of the God slave are being dragged by countless roots and slowly sliding into the torn cracks of the earth. A huge flower bud with a height of 100 Zhang is now set up in front of the taixuan immortal city, surrounded by dense blood.

Hongling fell in the air, and soon fell in front of this huge flower bud. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the bud of the blood lotus, and the scarlet law of natural erosion gushed out in his palm, and the lotus flower blossomed little by little. However, in a short period of time, the huge lotus has already spread on the earth.

All of a sudden, the sight became dim, as if covered by a thick cloud of blood. Many people looked at the huge outline of blood lotus and swallowed hard. In the reflection of the petals that cover the sky, many people can feel their own blood boiling. The huge power of vitality came from the center of the lotus, making many people ready to move.

Wushuang Shizi originally gushed out the palm of the law of natural eclipse, and its halo suddenly changed and turned into a dark golden flame. The fiery samadhi fire keeps climbing up the blood lotus and completely covers its hundred Zhang outline. The blood gas, which was originally diffused between heaven and earth, kept closing towards the blood lotus at the moment when the fire burned the blood lotus."Star color, you little younger martial brother, what is he doing?" Stone orchid some surprised looking at the red Ling of the fire, toward one side to throw away the star of wine jar asked.

"I don't know! I only know that he is a master of weapon refining, but at this moment, he does not seem to be refining tools! " Star color shakes his head, it seems that Hong Ling's practice is also very puzzled.

Boom! Suddenly there was a strong roar between heaven and earth, which made all the flames extinguish instantly. The violent and bloody waves spread around, but they were imprisoned by an indescribable force. Many people looked at the bloody void of the hundred Zhang square, and their faces were slightly awe inspiring.

"Who dares to be so presumptuous and to kill the God slaves fed by the Tianxun hall?" Make a lot of people in the world sound. At this time, all the blood turned into a huge face, looking down at Hong Ling in a dark gold robe.

"It's me!" Hong Ling took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "tell Linghu merchant in Tianxun hall that I will go to him. Before that, if he dared to touch the last saint and champion Hou Hongqing of Beiming war family, then the disciples of Tianxun hall would not have to walk in the fairyland. I'll kill one when I see one! "

"Presumptuous!" That huge face suddenly ferocious roar way, seems to be very angry for Hongling's words.

Hum! Suddenly, a strong sword appeared between heaven and earth, and a purple sword quickly rose into the sky. It quickly split into illusions, back and forth through the bloody face.

"Ah The sound of scream constantly reverberates between the heaven and the earth, making the appearance of the face pain twisted up.

"Now, remember what I said?" Hong Ling snapped his fingers, and all the purple swords stopped. But the huge sword meaning still makes the face incomparable fear.

"Are you threatening the punishment hall? The majesty of the young Lord is inviolable. You have a clear idea

Boom! All the purple swords suddenly burst out again, smashing the face directly. Vaguely, many people felt that there was a roar of anger in the distant void, which seemed to be suffering great pain.

"Your Majesty is inviolable, and so am I! Don't let me say it again, otherwise, there is no need for the temple of punishment to exist! " Hongling's strong voice, along the void into that face disappeared in time and space, making many people look horrified.

"Wait, the punishment hall will not let you go!" There are still intermittent voice, making Hongling face a cold.

"Cut your hand as punishment! Next time, if you dare to speak disrespectfully, cut another one! " Hongling reached out and brushed his sleeves. In an instant, he threw out the numerous purple sky swords on the sky, breaking them into the distant void. In an instant, there was a roar of pain again. Immediately, a broken arm with blood fell heavily in front of taixuan immortal city.

"Goo Doo!" Stone orchid swallowed and salivated hard. He looked at Hong Ling and said to the stars, "your younger martial brother is really fierce! If I guess it's right, he has reshaped the token of summoning God and slave with the skill of refining weapons just now. And this leads to the elder who feeds this God slave, and threatens him to cut off one hand of others

"This is my younger brother! You'll get used to it. The lawlessness of this boy is far beyond imagination Star color eyes burning at the robe to restore white Hongling, can not help smiling.

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