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Hong Ling looked at Wu Jia in front of her body calmly, and felt his strong robbery power. She could not help frowning slightly. In the final analysis, the strength of this third apostle is not too strong. At least, if he's going all out, he's sure to beat him.

But somehow, the dormant power in Wujia's body always gives him a creepy feeling. As if, in this guy's body, it seems that there is a very terrible monster dormant. Once it is awakened, it can burst out in an instant to the extreme destructive power.

"Now that we've agreed to cooperate, I don't think it's necessary to waste time here now." Hong Ling looked at Wujia and said in a deep voice: "the seventh apostle, Lord Mulan Xiang, and the Lord lannian beside her are also my allies!"

"So you mean, go to them now?" Wujia slightly raised his head, and his young face was full of surprise. "As far as I know, Mulan Xiang's purpose of going to hell this time seems to be to find her sister!"

"Yes, that's what she told me!" Hong Ling nodded, and then reminded him, "it's the third emperor of Fengdu in the last generation, Mr. Mu Lanxi!"

"I see!" Wujia looked at him thoughtfully and seemed to think of something. He said with some solemnity: "Lord Mulanxi really went into hell hundreds of years ago and never came back."

"Lord Wujia, do you know something?" Seeing that he wanted to speak, Hong Ling couldn't help but open his mouth and said, "if you can, can you tell me?"

"Mu Lanxi, the third apostle of Fengdu, had been ordered by the king of Tibet to go to the hell to investigate the large-scale killing of the powerful man of heaven. But the original candidate, in fact, is not her! But now, under the crown of the first hell

Wujia took a deep breath, as if he was afraid of what he said. He looked at Hong Ling and was about to say something. Suddenly, the earth in the distance roared violently. Immediately, there was a huge force of robbery spreading around.

"No, it's Qingniao girls. They are in conflict with other forces." Hong Ling's face coagulated, and rushed to Wujia and said, "Lord Wujia, I'll talk about it later. Let's go and have a look first."

"Good! In that case, let's go and have a look. " Wujia nodded, and clearly understood the seriousness of the matter.

Judging from the wave of plunder from heaven and earth, the strength of both sides is very strong. If you don't go and have a look, once it affects you, it will be very difficult. Moreover, he also wants to know who dares to fight with the masters from heaven!

The matchless son and the third Yanjun's apostles swept the sky and shot away in the distance. They did not hide their own plundering power fluctuations, but let them tear open the sky dark corpse cloud. It was not until they saw several figures fighting in the distance that they landed quickly.

"Master from tianwai!" Wu Jia stares at the friars who constantly release their powerful destructive power, and then looks at the bluebirds who are fighting with them, and says in a deep voice: "who is this woman? How can she make a tie with those strong men?"

Hongling carefully sensed the breath between heaven and earth, and her face became more and more dignified. He found that even if he had already set foot in Nirvana, it was difficult for him to compete with those monks outside Heaven. At the same time, Qingniao has to use the power of Vajra to deal with people.

"Miss ah Jiu, what's going on here?" Looking around, Hong Ling didn't find the body shape of Mulan Xiang and LAN Nian. She couldn't help asking, "where have they been?"

"Taken away by Mulanxi, and voluntarily!" Ah Jiu yawned and said with a charming smile, "but there's no need to worry about the emperor's son-in-law. They can't run far away."

Just as he was saying, a strong breath suddenly appeared from the distant horizon between heaven and earth. Hong Ling and the others raised their heads and saw Mulan Xiang and his party who had fled quickly. Beside them, there was a nun with a strong breath.

"The third emperor of Fengdu, Mu Lanxi, did not expect that she did not die!" Wu Jia stares at the woman in purple, with a dignified look. "The king of the Tibetan gave me a message before he left. Let me pay close attention to the girl's movement. I didn't expect to see her here!"

"Send the monster who chases them first, or you won't have a chance to speak!" Hongling reached out and called out the sad sword, and the man burst out in front of him. His whole body, a dark gold sword like aurora around, almost light up the world.

"Third apostle, won't you help?" Ah Jiu stood in the same place, some bored will be in the hands of the river Zan up and down to fly. She looked at Wujia, but saw that this guy ignored himself directly, and his face was more curious.

Hum! The God of sorrow is constantly humming, breaking out a bright edge. At the same time, Hong Ling's figure is also fast approaching the return of Mulan Xiang and his party.

Roar! Before he could do it, there was a raging roar from the void. And the source of the sound is from a very large lynx.

"Lord Hongling, why are you here?" At this time, Mulan Xiang was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He also pulled LAN Nian, who was seriously injured, and yelled: "go, the guy behind is too strong!"The matchless son did not pay attention to her words and turned to the lynx, who constantly released a huge evil spirit. He could sense that the monster's body was still silent with a very strong power to control the beast. And in front of it, Mulanxi is mobilizing the strength of his whole body, constantly blocking the pace of the beast.

"The third Yanjun of Fengdu in the last generation, Mr. Mu Lanxi, is that you?" Hongling lets Mulan Xiang pass by with LAN Nian, turns to look at the woman in purple, and says in a deep voice, "I don't mean anything. I just want to know something about Su Yu."

There was no response, not even a trace of breath fluctuations. At this time, Mulanxi tried his best to motivate the robbery force in his body, and constantly waved a powerful air blade towards the front. At the moment, there are strong wind system laws in her hand.

Seeing that he seemed to be asking for no interest, Hong Ling frowned slightly. He looked at the one hundred foot size lynx and suddenly locked his pupils. In a flash, the corpse cloud between heaven and earth was eroded by his will of heaven, and burst out with dark golden thunder.

After that, he pointed out the sad sword to the sky. There was a strong thunder arc in the palm of Hongling's sword. He watched these cruising arcs slowly light up the veins of the sword in his hand, and his eyes also gushed out a layer of weak electric light. Immediately, he flung his sword forward.

Hiss! The long sword wrapped in thunder arc directly passes over Mulanxi and shoots towards the lynx in his stunned eyes. At the moment when it was close to the beast, it trembled slightly, and had turned into countless branches. The sword was humming all over the sky, carrying a dark golden thunderstorm, and came down towards the beast.

Boom!

The deafening roar reverberated between the heaven and the earth, making the whole heaven and earth torn apart by the strong air waves suddenly. And at the moment of this roar, the thunder clouds in the sky are all over the sky. Such a terrible scene is like the beginning of the end.

Mulanxi suddenly raised her head and looked at the matchless son in the dark gold robe. She could sense that the young monk in front of her had a terrible strength. A single blow of terror that has not yet dissipated is enough to prove a lot.

"Are the apostles so strong now?" Mu Lanxi pondered and looked at Hong Ling with more awe inspiring eyes. "It seems that in the years I have disappeared, the power levels of Fengdu apostles and Yanjun have all crossed a great level."

Ignoring Mu Lanxi's complicated eyes, Hongling holds two long swords, and the blood of the Dragon recovers rapidly. At this time, the divinity of the heavenly way in the sea of his gods trembled slightly and constantly released a huge force of disaster. And the double swords in his hands are also constantly pouring out bright edges.

Brush! He quickly bent his knees to get ready, and then shot out with a sudden step in the air. At the moment, Hongling's double swords are in hand, just like a meteor plunging into the sky, and fiercely bumps into the body protecting Demon power barrier of lynx.

When! The double swords quickly cross cut on the barrier and burst out a bright light in an instant. But the body shape of matchless son of the world is at the moment a severe shock, the blood and blood in the body is constantly churning.

His all-out strike could not break the defense of the great demon, but was shocked out of a faint wound. Fortunately, no matter how powerful the other party is, it is difficult for him to realize the life and death crisis. It seems that the power of this monster is only in the middle of the world with itself.

"Hongling, the tenth Yanjun's disciple, it's useless for you to do so!" Mulanxi looked at him, wiped a bit of blood from the corners of his mouth, and said solemnly, "this demon is a monster from nirvana. Even if we can defeat it, we can't erase it here!"

"I know, so I'm not going to erase it!" With a smile, Hong Ling said in a grim voice, "no matter how powerful nirvana is, it is impossible to recover in a short time as long as it is killed by the power of the same level."

”What are you going to do? " Mulanxi looked at him in surprise and asked curiously, "is it difficult? Do you think you can kill it completely here?"

"Of course Hong Ling nodded, and said indifferently: "as long as you break this Liao's heavenly spirit, then it will fall into a long sleep, there will be no more time to entangle with us!"

Ang!

The high sounding dragon chant comes from the empty air, which makes Mulanxi's heart tremble and looks pale. She raised her head and saw the five clawed golden dragon that was slowly tearing open the space barrier from the void behind Hongling. When the beast and the God of sorrow quickly merged into one, the third Yan Jun of the last generation was finally shocked.

"Well, Lord Mulanxi, if I kill this Liao temporarily, can we have a good chat?" Hung Ling reached for the sword and said without looking back: "I can feel the spirit of killing immortal sword from your body, which is enough to make us have the possibility of cooperation."

Not waiting for mu Lanxi to answer, Hongling has already burst out with his sword, and rushes towards the lynx. The huge sword is intended to form a dark golden storm behind it, and slowly integrate with the whole world. And when the whole void collapses with the movement of the matchless son, the beast finally shows the sense of panic.

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