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"I didn't expect that just before I came to the gate of Lishan Mountain, I met so many people who were hostile to Su Su Su. Moreover, I made a whole. This Lishan fruit is really a big family, and can send so many gods to die!"

Seeing that the Qi blade that the monk threw away casually came to her body, Hong Ling raised her head and whistled gently to the front of her body. That kind of pleasant whistle just sounded. The air blade that broke through the sky had already stopped in the void, and then collapsed into countless pieces.

"How can it be possible, who is this person, to be able to defuse a divine king's attack so easily?"

Some people looked at Hong Ling who defused the Qi blade. A trace of caution finally appeared in her eyes. It is rare for such a powerful opponent to come to Lishan to find fault. The monk in white is so arrogant. It seems that today is doomed!

"Daddy is so powerful!"

Hong Ziyi, who is holding the sad sword in her forehand, now drags her long sword and walks step by step towards the cage of the sword array that trapped the divine king Wu Yun Yi. Although she can't practice, she is born with the Tiandao mantra seal. These years, with the growth of age, the seal of that day's Taoist mantra has become a divine figure of heaven.

Therefore, she urged Hong Ling's sad sword without any hindrance. If it were not for the power of her blood, she would become a monster in the same cultivation as her parents!

"Well, it's naive for a child who can't practice to kill me with his sword!"

With disdain for Hong Ling in the cage of another sword array, Wu Yunyi reaches out and condenses a long sword. Then he cuts hard, trying to destroy the sword array he is trapped in. However, the strong and horizontal Dao Qi that he cuts out falls heavily on the sword array and then breaks into nothingness.

"Well? It's a strong sword array. Even my magic weapon of God King can't break it. Is this son's cultivation better than me? "

Ning Mei looks at the sword array in front of him. Wu Yunyi's heart gives him an unexplained puff. He saw Hong Ling and Hong Ziyi easily walk out of the array that trapped them. He thought he could do it, but the fact slapped him in the face.

"I thought you were so strong, but now it seems that you are just like that!"

Turning her head and smiling at the God King, Hong Ling didn't pay attention to the many divine realms in the cage of the sword array. Instead, she walked forward slowly. There was no breath in her body. But it was this more strange state that made the ninety-nine faces of him more and more heavy.

"Who is this son? Why can't I feel any fluctuation of power from him, but he gives me a very dangerous breath!"

People looked at each other, at this time, no one can grasp how the white monk actually exists, but many people feel that this is a hard stubble! If they are not careful to deal with it, they may also break the prestige of Lishan Mountain, which is that every god state begins to pour out a huge God light.

"Let's try to find out his cultivation first. If you can kill him, if you can't, you can ask for help."

At this time, a master of the God King's realm ordered coldly. He did not worry about the dissatisfaction of the several divine realms that were swept by his eyes. Instead, he led the crowd to plunder towards Hongling, and the divine light on his body almost broke out to the extreme.

"Rescue, how do you want to rescue?"

Suddenly there was a cold voice in his ear. The powerful man suddenly felt his throat was cold. He was pinched by someone, and he was slowly lifting up. His feet were pedaling in the air.

"Under the crown of God!"

A few gods with him suddenly stopped their bodies and looked at the matchless son who caught the man's neck in horror. His face was full of disbelief.

"You..."

The Shenjun, who was held by Hongling, has sharp eyes at this time. It seems that his face is red because of extreme suffocation. The ferocity of his face makes people feel frightened at first sight.

"You seem to have something to say?"

Hongling put the man back in place, making the powerful man stand on the ground like a puppet. As soon as he landed, he would urge Shenxi to retreat. However, he was shocked to find that his power seemed to be blocked by an invisible strong breath and could not move any more.

"I..."

The God King stares at the young man in white in horror. He only knows that he can only speak and can't do anything else.

"Don't you? Sorry, I won't wait for you to organize the language! "

Shaking his head slightly, Hongling once again grabbed the man with his hand and lifted it up, then twisted his wrist.

The sound of a broken neck bone made many people tremble. They looked at the God king whose head had been bent, and their hearts were trembling. When the matchless son of heaven threw the Dead God King to the ground, the remaining 98 spiritual realms finally changed color.

"Death Dead! Under the emperor's crown, his neck was broken by this man, and Shengsheng fell down! "

Looking at Hongling, who was walking again, she could not help shaking. Under normal circumstances, even if there was only a wisp of hair left, the man in white could be reborn. But the young man in white just broke his neck and made him die completely.Many people were aware of a chill from the depths of their souls. If they didn't try to kill Hong Ling, they were afraid that it would be their turn to kill Hong Ling. However, the most powerful one among the ninety-nine people, even he could not resist the blow of others, for fear that the rest of them would be no better.

"Under the crown of the three gods, what should we do?"

At this time, many deities surrounded the only three deities in the sword array, as if the drowning man was holding on to the straw to save his life. However, the three gods are also worried now, and they don't know how to deal with the monster in white.

"Have you agreed?"

Another gentle voice rang out, and the strongest one of the three gods was once again slipped into the air by Sheng Sheng ti. With a click, he was broken his neck and swallowed his breath completely. He could not sleep in peace until he died.

"Wu Yun Yi God King, help us quickly!"

The people were frightened. At this time, they didn't care about their face any more. They rushed to Wu Yunyi beside the other sword array for help. However, under the crown of the God King, he was still staring at Hong Ziyi, who was walking into the sword array. There was a cautious look in his eyes.

Wu Yunyi was not a waste when he was able to practice to the kingdom of God. He knew that the monk in white who could seal him with a sword array was not afraid of himself. Since he assured Hong Ziyi to come, he must be very relieved about the little girl. But where did this person's confidence come from? Was it just because of the dark gold sword?

"Hum, no matter who you are and what terrible details you have, since you dare to kill people in front of Lishan Mountain Gate, you should wait for the judgment of many elders in the mountain!"

Suddenly, Wu Yunyi pours a powerful divine light into the long sword in his hand. Wu Yunyi cuts at Hong Ziyi with a horizontal knife. The terrible Sabre Qi he cuts is even stronger than that of the one he attacked the sword array just now. Obviously, this man intends to kill this little guy.

"Oh, I'm angry!"

Hong Ziyi saw the light of the knife. Suddenly, the God of heaven suddenly burst out of her body, and faintly resonated with the God of sadness. When a powerful destructive force far beyond her body poured into her four limbs and hundreds of bones, making her feel extremely comfortable, the little guy's face showed a trace of satisfaction.

With a flash of body shape, his highness Hong Ziyi dodged Wu Yunyi's knife in an instant, and then swept forward with his sword. Suddenly, he waved a dark golden sword light. With the appearance of the curved sword spirit, Wu Yunyi, the God King opposite, changed color.

It was a kind of unspeakable terror. Hong Ziyi, a little girl who could not practice, actually wielded a sword that even the God King was afraid of. Under the light of the sword, Wu Yunyi sensed a chill on the verge of death. If he was hit by it, he would be seriously hurt even if he was immortal.

"How can it be so strong? Is the power of this sword really thrown out by the little girl?"

Wu Yunyi could barely escape the sword. Wu Yunyi was shocked and did not show any slightest contempt. Although he thought that his talent was amazing, he still had more heart than strength for the little girl in front of him. It seemed that with the dark gold sword in hand, Hong Ziyi had completely changed.

"How can your highness be so powerful! In the past, she used to shuttle around the big array at will by virtue of the forbidden force flowing out of her body, but her fighting strength is not strong, but now she has mastered that dark gold sword, she has such a strong fighting power. What is the matter with this? "

The God King of tiannu is still trapped in the array in front of the Lishan Mountain Gate, but his eyes are completely locked on his little Royal Highness hongziyi. Only when he saw the little girl forcing Wu Yunyi into a mess, did he let go of his heart.

"That adult is really relieved that he can make such a mess for my little highness. From this, he and Her Highness are the same kind of people. They have a very keen and accurate intuition about everything, and they can hardly make any mistakes. This kind of terrible talent is not under the white goddess!"

For the idea of tiannu, Hongling and hongziyi don't care much about it. Both of them are now in the sword array, showing their horror. Both the matchless son of the world and the little Highness from the goddess palace make their opponents tremble.

"Damn this little bastard, how can she be so strong? Can't Wu Yunyi's reputation be destroyed by this little girl who is only ten years old?"

Wu Yunyi keeps avoiding Hong Ziyi's sword power. He intends to approach the little girl, but when he approaches the girl, the little guy will make a face at him and disappear in the same place. When he appears again, he will stand behind the God King and swing a sword in front of him.

Wu Yunyi was tired of dealing with such strange and terrible offensives, but he had no way to resolve it. Neither the long sword in Hong Ziyi's hand nor the sword array that trapped him was not the existence of terror that could be broken away from the kingdom of God. Therefore, the king of Lishan could only do nothing.

She broke the neck of the third God King. Hong Ling turned to look at the flickering hongziyi in the sword array, with a trace of banter on her face.

"Girl, if you go on like this, you will lose! If I don't try to kill that guy, I'm going to win"But this villain is not easy to kill! Why don't you teach me, Daddy

Turning her head and looking at Hong Ling, Hong Ziyi's face is a little distressed. Although she has been suppressing Wu Yunyi, her own combat experience is too shallow to form an effective attack at all.

"Yes, yes, but you have to promise my father a condition!"

"What conditions?"

"It's very simple. You can't sleep with your mother at night! Of course, you can't pester me

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