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Boom! The fierce roar suddenly rang out between heaven and earth, accompanied by dazzling electric light. When all the thunder and sword light completely dissipated, there was only a stinking wind between the whole world.

Mulanxi looked at the tenth apostle standing in the air, his robes slowly turning into white, and his heart trembled. When the sky of meat fell from his side, the white apostle even laughed at himself. It was this smile that made the heart of the third Yanjun of the last generation sink to the bottom of the valley.

"What kind of sword is my strike in your eyes, Lord Mulanxi?" Hongling slightly reversed the sword, threw the pieces of meat on it to the ground, and then said with a smile, "maybe I'm a bit abrupt, but now is an extraordinary period. Can you move your car and talk to me?"

"What do you want to know?" Mu Lanxi looked at him warily, and there were dense marks of heaven on his body. She did not condense the divinity of heaven, but her own realm has already set foot in Nirvana and her strength is very strong.

"I want to know if you still have any connection with the spirit of zhuxianjian array now!" Hong Ling took up her sword and restrained her breath. She said in a warm voice, "I don't want to embarrass you, but I want to find the spirit and grab something back!"

Seeing that he said it sincerely, Mulanxi finally restrained her breath. She knew that even if she wanted to resist, she could not stop the young white apostle in front of her. After condensing the spirit of heaven, the strength of this young man has been far superior to her, and there is no significance in resisting!

"Are you friends with my sister and LAN Nian, or do you just want to draw me out with them?" Mulanxi took a deep breath. Although she knew that she might not get an accurate answer, she still asked. She couldn't care too much about her only sister.

"Lord Mulan Xiang and Lord lannian are allies. Of course, only in hell!" Hong Ling took a look at her and then added, "as for what happens after going out of hell, it depends on the situation."

Seeing the other party's desire to speak, Hong Ling frowned and looked at the void in the distance. There, Wujia is now with Mulan Xiang and LAN Nian, rushing towards here. It seems that the third apostle wants to join in.

"I'd better wait until there's no one else, and I'll talk to you in detail." Mulanxi looked at the third Apostle and looked more dignified. She seems to have scruples. She has been avoiding Hong Ling's question and does not want to reveal what she knows easily.

"I don't want to wait until there is no one, because the information you can provide is very important to me!" Hongling frowned with some displeasure and was very dissatisfied with Mulanxi's action. If he could, he would rather pry open the mouth of the third Yan Jun himself to find the message he wanted.

Seeing the evil spirit on his face, Mulanxi suddenly became alert. If the tenth apostle was really determined to embarrass herself, she would not be able to fight against it. Moreover, her sister Mulan Xiang is still in this hell.

"I can tell you what I know, but as a deal, you have to keep my sister safe!" Mulanxi took a deep breath and said in a grim voice, "if you don't agree, I'd rather kill the enemy than say half a word about killing the immortal array spirit!"

"Yes!" Hong Ling took a look at her and made a move. In an instant, the dark gold sad sword soared into the sky, and evolved into a very powerful sword array, guarding the two men in it.

Looking up at Wu Jia, who was stunned, Hong Ling ignored him directly. As for Su Yu, even if the other side is his own ally, he will never let the friar get involved in it easily. If Wu Jia is not open-minded, then he doesn't mind killing the third apostle here.

"More than ten years ago, the spirit of Zhuxian sword array came to me, hoping I could do one thing!" Mulanxi took a deep breath and said with a face of awe: "it hopes that I can completely destroy other channels into the depths of hell, so as to ensure that I can survive here!"

"Destroy all access to the depths of hell!" Hong Ling's face was frozen, but she didn't look good. If so, it will be extremely difficult for him to enter the depths of hell.

"Yes, that's the condition of it!" Mu Lanxi nodded, as if remembering something terrible. He said with awe inspiring expression: "there are about 100 monks who carry out this matter, and the weakest one is my false Nirvana state!"

"Where are they now?" The matchless son looked at her in surprise, with a trace of evil spirit on her face.

"They're all dead, and I'm the only one alive now!" Mu Lanxi looked at Mu Lanxiang outside the sword array, then looked at LAN Nian, and said with a smile, "originally I was going to die, but that bloody pupil finally let me go!"

"So, is it related to the large-scale refining and killing of powerful people in the depths of hell you investigated?"

"It's not being tempered, it's these people themselves, the companions who destroy the passage to hell with me! In the end, of course, they didn't get away with it. And the one who killed them was the spirit of the immortal sword array

Mu Lanxi saw that Hongling showed a puzzled look, and then said: "in fact, the death of the strong in the way of heaven is not only a way to kill them, but also other ways to kill them!""Impossible. Like nirvana, it is almost eternal! If there is a way to kill them, then the hell will have no meaning to exist! Even if they are temporarily killed, the strong in heaven can still survive after a long period of self recovery! "

Hongling stares at the third Yanjun of Fengdu, trying to find the evidence of lying on her face. However, no matter how he observed, Mulanxi was calm. Every word she said was true.

"You only know the existence of hell, but have you ever considered the pass of heaven?" Mu Lanxi slightly a Xiang, seems to be very disdainful for his expression, "in the Tianguan, if the Tiandao friars are really immortal, then why send a strong one there once a thousand years!"

"Is immortality, in fact, deceptive?" Hongling looked at Mu Lanxi in disbelief, and the man was shaking. "If so, what's the significance of our monks' practice?"

"It's not deceiving. At least you can live through this era if you don't get killed!" Mulanxi looked at him and said seriously, "as for the length of this era, it is not up to us to decide!"

"But what does this have to do with the birth and death of the strong in heaven?" At this time, Hong Ling tried his best to calm down some of his flustered state of mind. He could not help but ask, "is it difficult to succeed? Is the death of monk Nirvana related to the era?"

"Of course Mu Lanxi nodded and said in a somewhat lost tone: "unless we can escape the natural disasters caused by the destruction of the era, everyone can only die. Even if it's heaven as you know it

"To the point, I don't want to hear that nonsense!" Hong Ling took a look at her, but still couldn't understand how the friar of heaven would die.

"Have you heard of the kingdom of God? As long as the sacred fire is lit and the kingdom of God is held high, then the monk has the qualification to avoid the natural disasters of the era! And the emperor of heaven, who controls the kingdom of God, has the power to kill the strong of heaven

Cough, cough, cough! Mu Lanxi suddenly lowered his head and coughed constantly. The corner of her mouth, at this time constantly gush out the scarlet blood, instantly turned into a burst of blood mist to dissipate.

Peerless son saw her breath decay at this moment, and couldn't help but reach for her back and inject powerful vitality into her body. But soon, he sensed that there seemed to be a very powerful abyss in the body of the third Yanjun of the previous generation, swallowing his own destructive power.

"How can you have such a terrible scar in your body. Even if I am in Nirvana now, I can't erase it! What is this thing? "

"Ha ha. Did you finally find out? This is the power of the kingdom that the blood pupil left on me "In fact, as early as a hundred years ago, I have condensed the God of heaven, but it is a pity that it was destroyed."

"Is the power that destroys your divinity the power of the kingdom?" Hong Ling frowned slightly and looked ugly. He found that with the infusion of his own plunder, Mulanxi's body injury has increased a few points.

"Well, these are not the things you should care about! Since you want to know the whereabouts of that bloody pupil, I will tell you! " Mulanxi looked at him and was about to speak. Suddenly, her body suddenly burst into a cloud of blood mist.

"Not good!" As soon as Hong Ling's face changed, she suddenly reached for the blood mist in the void. He tried his best to urge his own looting power, to condense all the flesh and blood again, and slowly revived Mulanxi.

Seeing that the third Yanjun of Fengdu of the last generation fell into a coma, Hongling's face became extremely ugly. Just at that moment, he felt that there was a very obscure force in the void, which directly aroused the girl's injury. If it had not been for his timely action, I'm afraid Mulanxi would have died.

With the sword array removed, Hongling took out the Yan Huang emperor mirror and gently pressed it on Mulan Xi's eyebrows. Before she could tell herself where the red pupil was, the woman could not die. Otherwise, he will be in a dilemma.

"Sister!" Mulan Xiang at this time exclaimed, suddenly rushed over, looking at the air like Mulanxi in horror.

"Lord Hongling, what's going on here?" LAN Nian looks at Mu Lanxi with some fear, and can't help but ask for Hongling.

"In fact, I don't know!" Hong Ling shook her head and said in a deep voice, "however, the Lord Mulanxi can't afford any trouble now! You and Mr. Mulan Xiang will take care of her for the time being. Under no circumstances, don't leave our square. "

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