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"Master craftsman?" The giant garulo raised his head and stared at Hong Ling, "just a so-called master of weapon refining. What can you do to kill me? Does it depend on the two almost incomplete God tools of heaven? Or do you rely on the contacts you have accumulated as a master of weapon refining? "

Jialouyan laughed wildly, and his tone was full of disdain. Nowadays, there are many so-called master craftsmen. If you can kill a monk in the heaven and God realm by virtue of his identity, is it necessary to practice?

"What if that's what?" Hongling dragon claws spread forward, the palm of a bang condensed a group of powerful to the extreme of three real fire.

Under his feet, there was a burning array rapidly generated, spreading towards the surrounding areas. In the eye of the array, there is a small copper mirror, which is glowing with fire. Countless burning chains rose from the mirror, winding toward the giant carolo.

Oh! The demon birds chirp, and the whole body's blood is constantly raging. It quickly broke into the sky, then turned over and dived down again, intending to smash the mirror array at Hongling's feet with his own strength. All the chains in the air were shaken open by the surging Demon power.

Hongling raised her hand slightly, and the two swords had fire chains on them to ignite them. With his swords in his hand, he bent his knees to shoot out one by one. As the dark gold robes soared into the air, they also burned. He seemed to be an ancient god of fire who was on the verge of the world, rushing towards the huge Kaloula.

Boom! The two swords cut off the huge head of calorus and resisted it to death. Hongling's body side was full of fire, and the chain burst out, and it was entangled with this unparalleled fierce bird.

The blazing fire instantly ignited the demon God who had lived for thousands of years with the body of magic weapon, making its burning flesh and blood sizzling. A pungent smell of scorching smell swirled around the tip of her nose, making Hongling frown slightly. He felt that the intensity of samadhi fire could not refine the tusk.

Roar! The roaring human voice came from the beak of the kaluro, but it was the emperor's painful roar. He was not really a strong man in the realm of heaven, but could only manage to do it by virtue of his own inheritance. Now, in the face of Hongling's samadhi fire stimulated by the power of Tiandao, he can't resist at all.

"Ah I want you to die Kalouyan roared, driving the huge body of kaluoluo and struggling.

Bang! A chain was broken by its great force, leaving countless burning broken metal slurry in the void in an instant. This demon bird, which was entangled with countless chains, had spare power to resist the heavenly fire from Yan Huang Emperor's realm. Such a terrible power makes people tremble.

"The one who died today is you jialouyan!" Hong Ling roared and pushed forward the double swords which crossed against the galloro. With his own strength, he pushed back the hundred Zhangs of demon birds in the heaven.

The matchless son of the world did not look at the sudden tightening of countless chains, but quickly stepped into the air and burst out again. At this time, his mind was divided into two uses. One was to manipulate the Yan Huang Emperor's mirror and burn the fierce evil spirit constantly. The other is to control the two swords, and display the skill of using both hands to control the sword for a long time.

The young master of the star sword clan is like a meteor in the sky. He went straight through the neck of his throat and blasted out from behind his spine. Seeing the demon birds below roaring and struggling, he turned over and fell down again, and again cut through the back of this deadly beast.

The chains attached to the two swords pierced through the wounds of the Scarborough and wound around his spine. The majestic flame, also along the flesh and blood within the wound, little by little, ignited the viscera of this demon bird. and. This made the bird more painful and its struggle became more terrible.

Bang! Several chains were broken, which made the breath of Galileo a little stronger. However, Hong Ling's body shape is not less than a cent, still quickly chisel through the Tusk's body, the chain constantly puncture its wound. He seems to be a doctor who stitches the wounded with needle and thread, and constantly forcibly stitches the flesh of jialouyan and demon bird together.

The scream is still going on, but jialouyan can't let the demon bird break free from the shackles of the chain. Two Tiandao long swords, combined with the power of the Yan Huang emperor mirror, plus the blessing of Hongling's own Tiandao Jieli. These four kinds of strong to the extreme force, the pressure is unable to resist.

It is burning more and more chains, so that the breath is constantly burning suppressed. Gradually, the scale of his struggle became much weaker. And the Yan Huang Emperor's mirror under it has covered the void of thousands of feet. The fiery fire of samadhi ignited the mirror into a big sun across the sky, almost illuminating the whole sky.

"Matchless son, you stop, you stop!" Jialouyan was afraid and yelled at Hongling: "today, even if you lock the kalouluo here, the two swords of heaven in your hand will be destroyed. Such thankless behaviour is not worth it to you

"It's not worth it!" Hong Ling shook her head and added, "but it's too late for you to remind me now."

He said it and looked down at the purple sky sword and the sad God sword in his hand. But see two at the same time quickly floating on a ferocious crack. Bang bang! After two muffled sounds, the swords have already broken. The mantra seal of the heavenly way is also quickly transformed into the rhyme of the heavenly way, which is rampant around."Madman, you are a madman. He was willing to destroy the two heavenly swords in order to capture him Jialouyan screamed in horror, and was unwilling to deal with his own situation.

"This is what you forced me to do. If your majesty doesn't do it, maybe I won't lose these two heavenly swords!" Looking at the fierce way of Tian Hong's fierce attack.

His fingertips have fire into brilliant ripples, covering the whole void quickly. At this time, all the rhymes of heaven and Taoism that will break out are bound by him in the stars. The matchless son raised his head, his body was in a flash, and he was already on top of the huge body of Carolus.

"Little Lord, you have time to let me go now! I can take it as if nothing happened. Otherwise, you who have lost the protection of the divine tools of heaven will surely die if you are against the upper kaluro who is free from bondage! "

Jialouyan urged the body of demon bird to get rid of the bondage. However, it is only in vain. Only the power of Yan Huang Emperor's mirror was enough to make him unable to resist. And the broken God of sorrow and the purple sky sword, they stay in the void of terror, is to suppress it can not move.

"You can't get rid of it!" Hong Ling shook her head, bent down from her back, and slowly pressed her hand into a bloody wound in the city.

Hum! The sound of the clear metal buzzing from the palm of his hand, immediately there was a huge burning flame array, slowly attached to the body of this unparalleled fierce bird. Originally unable to struggle, carolo, at this time, seemed to be in general, trembling.

"What are you doing, what are you going to do?" Jialouyan's tone suddenly became extremely miserable, as if he had foreseen the terrible future, "stop it, stop it!"

"Don't your majesty know what I'm going to do?" With a smile, Hong Ling's palm suddenly gathered a strong force to the extreme. He used it to draw the locked rhyme of heaven and Taoism in the void and poured it into the burning array.

Boom! The god fire, which was already strong enough, soared again at this moment. Its prestige is increasing in geometric multiples. In an instant, the power of the heavenly fire had grown to a level that could not be resisted by Carolus.

Hongling stares at the demon birds with countless fire curse marks floating around her body, and her killing intention is almost condensed into essence. The dark gold of the heavenly way, just like the flowing gold foil, continuously strengthens the flame on all the chains. The body and flesh of carolo were constantly tightened, making an unbearable click sound.

"Your Majesty, before you die, is there anything else to say?" Hongling stood up slowly, slightly from the empty air, and slowly grasped out the two true spirits. At this time, the sword spirit of dark gold and purple constantly chirped and trembled in the palm of the dragon scale.

The spirit of the dark golden God of sorrow still has an indescribable terrible vitality. At this time, it seems to be a awakened beast, constantly devouring the rhyme between heaven and earth. The spirit of Zixiao sword is a little weak. It seems that it is on the verge of collapse under the constant impact of carolo.

Obviously, although the sad God sword, which devoured the eternal pearl and became the artifact of the heavenly way, has not yet condensed the real Tiandao mantra seal, but its immortal attribute is enough to make it proud of Zixiao. This sword was forced to melt by Hongling, the eternal spirit beads from two birds of the same wing, making it set foot in the heaven's way and God realm. Although there was no heaven's curse seal, it was enough to astonish the world.

"Matchless son of the world, you are fighting against Yulong Xianchao! I know that you want to smelt the kalolo and repair your heavenly artifact. But to do so will hurt Tianhe. If you go your own way, not only the royal family of Yulong Xianchao will not let go of the star sword clan, but even you and the people around you will not get a good end

Jialouyan kept roaring, as if frightened to the extreme. He didn't want to die because he didn't live enough. As the Immortal Emperor of fairyland, he still has a long time to live. Even, he will live longer than many people because of inheriting the seal of heaven's curse. But now, Hongling even tried to kill him.

"Finished?" Hong Ling smile, cold as frost, "finish on the road, jialouyan Xianhuang majesty!"

He quickly turned his palms in the burning array, and Hongling's palm was filled with a tremendous amount of heaven's calamity. With the sound of a bang, the locked and deadly fowl, Calello, was blasted by his life. Its flesh and blood, the spirit of the instant annihilation. Even jialouyan, who was trapped among them, also disappeared with ashes.

In the blazing fire array, there is only a sword spirit of cutting dragon sword, which emits the splendor of the heavenly way, as well as the Tiandao mantra seal inherited from Yulong Xianchao. At this time, the two are wrapped in the flame and slowly become silent. Without the power blessing, they are unable to resist the power of the Yan Huang emperor mirror.

"There are three sword spirits and three Tiandao mantra seals. It's really hard to melt them down!" Hong Ling frowned and looked at the six streamers of terror in the array.

The sad God sword itself has no Tiandao mantra seal, but the Shang family did not know where to get a Tiandao mantra seal, and Shengsheng implanted it. Now that the God of sorrow is broken, this mantra seal actually devours the artifact spirit that it gives birth to, in order to keep itself immortal. The Tiandao mantra seal of Zixiao sword is the merciless Tiandao mantra seal of Da Wu imperial concubine Changkong.

If Hongling melted all these into one, it would be almost unreal. But if he doesn't refine them completely, they will soon disappear. Therefore, he has some contradictions at this time."Well, the demon birds like kalouluo and the rosefinch melted in the mirror of Emperor Yan Huang are all divine birds. In this case, it is good to practice it into the mirror of emperor Yanhuang! " As soon as her eyes congealed, Hong Ling suddenly captured the sword spirit of the dragon sword and the inheritance of heaven's curse seal of Yulong Xianchao, and smashed it into the mirror below.

Boom! The vast ripples of the heaven's plundering power rippled in the void, but the sword spirit of the dragon sword was struggling with his Tiandao mantra. However, Yan Huang Emperor's mirror did not pay attention to these, but directly devoured it and immediately refined its spirituality.

The mirror itself has already been condensed into an unparalleled heaven way mantra seal, and it is also a celestial artifact. As Hongling's destiny and Dharma, what it lacks is just the source of power. The sword of cutting dragon and the seal of the imperial dragon immortal Dynasty just make up for this.

At this moment, the Yan Huang emperor mirror, which devoured and melted the two, finally completely possessed the source of Tiandao Jieli. It does not need to rely on the power of other magic weapons, it can break out the endless power of heaven. This bronze mirror is worthy of the name of emperor mirror.

"Then let the God of Sorrow come back." Hongling stares at the two remaining sword spirits and two Tiandao mantra marks on the sky, and her eyes are full of fine light.

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