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After putting away the sword, Hongling recovered the appearance of dancing in white again. He did not pay attention to the yellow spring white night with red palm print on his face. Instead, he raised his foot on his head and trampled it into a pool of blood mud. Beside him, Mulan Xiang and LAN Nian follow each other with a smile, not caring that the boots are smeared with plasma.

Goo Doo Doo! Innumerable emission of fishy salty smell of blood constantly wriggling, slowly condensing the head of the yellow spring night. She bit her teeth fiercely, her eyes full of tears. The headless body at this time bent down to pick up its head and slowly put it back on the neck.

Click! CLICK! The sound of bone friction and coincidence sounded, which made the strong man of heaven and God squint his eyes comfortably. Innumerable thin blood veins quickly out, attached to the bloodstain on her neck, and completely adhered to it.

The gap of the broken arm in the white night of the yellow spring is also continuously pouring out a thick and wet bloody sarcoma. They extend rapidly, calcifying into bloody bones. As the layers of flesh and blood continued to attach to the bones, his face showed a painful color.

The dense meridians interweave in the flesh and blood, turning into subtle blood vessels. When the last layer of white skin will cover it, and then grow sharp spines. The hands of the yellow spring and white night are finally reborn. He touched the palm print on his face and sighed after all. The whole person was full of powerlessness and frustration!

"White night, shall we just let them out of the third hell?" In the dark night of the yellow spring, the eyes are blurred, and it seems that they are very unwilling.

"What if you don't let them go? Do you think we can both stop the tenth Yanjun apostle? " Huang Quan shook his head in the white night and said solemnly, "the cultivation of nirvana of you and I is only achieved by swallowing an unconscious body. This also limits the continuous improvement of our cultivation, even if we can't really step into nirvana in the future! "

In the dark night of the yellow spring, I want to talk but stop. I don't know what to say. As white night said, they had completely lost the right to compete with the tenth apostle. If you can't step into nirvana, you can only stop here. It was just self deceiving to speak harshly before.

"Lord Hongling, why didn't you kill the two elders of the Luocha people thoroughly. With your strength, it should not be a problem to kill them for tens of thousands of years. " LAN Nian gets rid of Mulan Xiang's entanglement and runs to Hongling.

"It's no use!" Hong Ling shook his head, as if seeing his incomprehension, and then added: "the two elders of the Luocha nationality have already stepped into the nirvana realm. But because it is forced to promote by secret method, so the realm of itself is still the realm of transformation. But even so, if I want to kill them, I have to pay a big price. This will affect my purpose of going to hell this time. It's not cost-effective! "

LAN Nian didn't understand, but she finally nodded and went to entangle with Mulan Xiang. He's a heartless guy, so he doesn't care too much about anything. Maybe his question is just what Mulan Xiang wants to ask himself.

Hong Ling and the two quickly swept the sky, releasing their own divine consciousness to the extreme, constantly scanning the third layer of hell. His face soon changed when there were countless powerful breath in his consciousness. He looked at Mulan Xiang and found that they also felt the existence of these breath.

"Luocha people? How can so many people appear in the distance Mu Lanxiang pondered and murmured: "these guys are very powerful. The lowest accomplishments are in heaven and fairyland. Sure enough, are all the strong in hell? "

The three men swept through the air rapidly, making the void cut into ravines by the strong breath. According to the guidance of the tears of Mingji, they have to go through the areas where the Luocha people are located. At that time, we don't know whether there will be conflicts. In this powerful race, there are still top strong men guarding it.

"Lord lannian, have you found the breath of the third Lord Yan of the last generation?" At this time, Hong Ling turned her head and asked the young man who was putting away his talent.

"No, I have eroded the minds of nearly a thousand monks of Luocha nationality, but I still haven't found any trace. But I found something interesting in their minds LAN Nian seems to want to sell a lawsuit, but Mulan Xiang grabs his ear in an instant and makes him gasp.

"You'd better say it quickly, or Lord Mulan Xiang won't let go!" Hong Ling looked at the young man with a strong sense of happiness.

"In the depths of hell, there seems to be a very terrible monster coming. They directly destroy the balance of the system, making the major races and the strong forced to move upward! But the Luocha people are not affected much because they are on the edge! "

LAN Nian seems to be evaluating the strength of the so-called monsters, but finally gives up. Even though he has been in the realm of Huadao for many years, he still can't give a precise guess about those things. Perhaps, only after seeing it with one's own eyes can we get the right answer.

"Well, since there is no smell of my sister in this third hell, let's not delay. Let's go and try to get to the fourth level of hell earlier. If the so-called turmoil has really had a huge impact on the races in the depths of hell, then maybe my sister is in itMulan Xiang took a long breath, and her eyes became more and more dignified. Even though her strength as the sixth apostle was unfathomable, she felt that things were getting more and more difficult. But she had to go and explore, and she would never give up until she found her sister.

"Be careful, someone's coming again!" Hung Ling raised her head and looked at the many empty shadows on the horizon in front of her. Her expression was somewhat dignified. These guys with powerful breath are not all Luocha people. But there is no doubt that the weak are not coming.

"How can there be so many monks in huadaojing! In hell, how on earth did these guys get promoted to the realm of Huadao LAN Nian raised his head, and his eyes were full of disbelief. "Such a powerful guy, no matter where he is, can walk horizontally."

"Did you forget that hell has something to do with the word" prison "! The people here, then, are terrible prisoners themselves Mu Lanxiang chuckled, then added: "many of the people who are strong in the Daoist realm that we have seen may have been forced to be locked up here at the time of their transformation!"

As soon as this remark was made, Hong Ling was also stunned. He suddenly thought of those in the dark and yellow world who were strong in heaven, as if he had caught something. Unfortunately, the information he got was so limited that he could not form a perfect system at all.

"Well, let's talk about other things later. It seems that those guys are going to start. You'd better be careful!" Hong Ling raised her eyes and looked at many figures who were constantly bringing up the storm of robbery and said in a cold voice: "since there is no third Yanjun of the previous generation that we are looking for in this third layer of hell, we should go straight through it!"

"Good, good!" LAN Nian just cheered up and immediately got a shudder on his head.

"It's a good ball. If you don't take out the magic weapon, do you want to be killed here?" Mu Lanxiang summoned Yao Qin and looked at the guy angrily.

However, Hong Ling didn't care much about the pair of living treasures. At this time, he had already summoned the sad sword and completely integrated the Yan Huang emperor mirror with himself. Therefore, his power is also released to the extreme. Although there is no Nirvana state for the other masters, the number is too large to threaten him.

"Twenty Nirvana strong people, if this is outside, can have a threat to Fengdu!" The matchless son murmured and suddenly locked his pupils. In an instant, an indescribable blood mist gushed from him and dyed all his swords red.

Hum! Innumerable swords are constantly chirping and trembling, and they burst out into the ultimate strength. They cover the void closely and release a bloody sword like storm. At this time, the world and the world are constantly eroded by the storm.

"Who are you? The front is a forbidden area. Please leave quickly!" A roar came from the distance, making the blood storm slightly stagnant.

Just when Hongling and lannian are about to make a move, the earth suddenly splits rapidly, and suddenly gushes out a vast sword meaning to the extreme. As soon as the sword idea appeared, it immediately tore the sad sword meaning on the sky, making the three of the matchless sons look cold.

Hongling seemed to feel something, and suddenly mobilized the whole body's divine consciousness, peeped into the crack below. In a moment, his consciousness caught a bloody pupil, blinking at him in the deepest ground. And that pupil, at this time there is a vague figure in the quiet suspension.

Hum! A clear sword chant sounded again, but it was Yu Shen sword belonging to Su Yu in Hongling space ring. At this time, it kept shaking.

"Who the hell are you?" Hong Ling suddenly angrily drank, his hands quickly folded into a mysterious gesture, toward the bottom of a hard press.

Boom! The sword in the sky suddenly bursts into the earth and submerges the bloody pupil directly. And in this moment, an indescribable force suddenly gushed from the head of matchless sons. It seems to be in search of something, suddenly fell on Hongling's finger with a space ring, hissing it directly cut off.

Bang! The space ring, forged by the powerful art of refining tools, burst into pieces at the moment. Among the treasures falling all over the sky, a dark coffin quickly soared into the sky and blasted away towards the sky. This makes Hong Ling's body suddenly surging up the killing intention, can't help but roar.

"Stop for me, and leave Su Yu's holy coffin!" However, the roar was in vain. By the time he regained consciousness, the coffin had been lost.

Boom! A strong to the extreme killing intention, suddenly toward the surrounding rampant, making the whole earth was born and shaken. The matchless son of the world, who is killing the sky all over, suddenly looks up and looks at many of the strong people in the distance. His eyes are cold.

"All of you, damn it!"

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