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For the matchless son Hongling, hongziyi is a little confused. She is still young, and she can't understand some things that need twists and turns. But her father wants this effect. At this time, the God in white smiles at his daughter, like a wolf with a big tail.

"Well, in that case, daddy, teach me!"

Unable to suppress Wu Yunyi's little highness, she finally chose to compromise. Although she felt that Hongling's conditions were somewhat unusual, she did not think too much in her small head. Instead, she looked at the opponent in front of her, and the chill in her eyes gradually rose.

"If so, then use your heart to feel the sword in your hand, and then use your sword to feel everything between heaven and earth. You can completely throw away your awe for the strong and the deep respect for the superior. These useless things are just chains that bind you. Only by throwing away these things can you find your true self."

She didn't intend to teach Hong Ziyi how to deal with Wu Yunyi's moves. Hong Ling just guided her to have a strong heart. The reason why the little girl was so timid was because she had suffered losses under the God King in the past. As long as there was no awe in her heart, a child could explode the power to destroy anyone.

Hong Ziyi didn't understand her father's words, but she was very obedient. She integrated all the spirits into the God of sorrow, making the will of this little highness surge around like a tide.

Consciousness instantly captures the powerful power of gods and kings emerging in the void. Hongzi Yizi carefully understands the flow path and changes of these forces, and turns to himself as a contrast, trying to find out the way to stop the flow of these gods.

She is like a good chess player. She turns the whole body into a chessboard, takes the opponent as a chess piece, and takes the opponent's intention as a chess move. As long as she can grasp the weakness of Wu Yunyi, she can reverse the stalemate between them.

"How could this be so? Why did the power of this little bastard become so ethereal that my divine sense could not notice her next sword move!"

Wu Yun Yi, who was constantly moving her body, was shocked to find that she could no longer see through Hong Ziyi's attack. The little girl was like a ghost in the day. She was clearly already in the world, but she could not be detected.

"Why! My father's method is really effective! "

At first, Hong Ziyi did not have confidence in Hong Ling's suggestion, but when she saw the reaction of Wu Yunyi, she understood that the things that the matchless son taught herself were right! I'm afraid it's much better than she predicted to be able to make a strong man at the top of the divine king lose his temper.

Hum! The sad sword, which is being held by Hong Ziyi, suddenly starts to tremble. The mysterious and strange divine texts of the emperor of heaven are constantly floating on the sword body, making the surrounding void continuously condense the dark golden sword like aurora, and completely envelop the whole sword array.

Brush! With a flash of body shape, Hong Ziyi immediately crossed the sky with his sword, and then appeared behind Wu Yunyi. Suddenly, the trembling sad God sword in his hand was cut off.

An indescribable sword, with its dense sword meaning, instantly cuts open the whole void, like the waning moon at dawn, and cuts down on the king of Lishan God. The extremely powerful sword spirit is constantly wandering, crushing all the senses of Wu Yunyi and making him look terrible.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, a cold war broke out. At the moment when Wu Yunyi lost his sense of divinity, he quickly set up a strong defensive barrier around his body, protecting his body completely exposed to the blade.

Boom!

The dark gold sword light fell again on the barrier, making a sudden crackle between heaven and earth. In the clack sound, a series of ferocious cracks spread from the top of the barrier to the surrounding areas, making the Wu cloud inside white, and then spit out a mouthful of dead blood.

"Well? How can this be possible? Wu Yunyi is one of the top gods in Lishan Mountain. This hongziyi is just a waste that can't even practice. How can he hurt the king of Wu with his dark gold sword? "

At this time, they looked at Hong Ziyi who was holding the sword to suppress the barrier. None of them thought that the little highness of the goddess palace was so terrible that he could suppress a God King only by using a magic weapon.

"Only her daughter has such a strong talent. If the goddess Bai Su really gets angry, she will not be able to compete with her in the same realm."

A deity state tried to resist the trembling in his heart and could not help saying to all the people around him. Strangely, these remarks were approved by others. Seeing that many gods could not help nodding their approval, the remaining two gods were angry!

"You guys don't want to bewitch the public. Under the crown of Wu Yunyi, the king just read that Hong Ziyi was young, so he would always keep his face when he made a move. Otherwise, this little bastard would have died long ago!"

Although many gods do not agree with this God King's lies, they can only agree with him under his authority. If they offend these top masters carelessly, they will have a hard time in Lishan.

"Well, I was going to kill another God King first. I didn't expect you to die so eagerly. Then my son will complete the crown of this God King."Some people looked at the God King who opened his mouth. Hong Ling suddenly took a step forward. When it stopped again, her white right hand had already grasped the unrestrained God King's neck. He sneered at the man and then twisted his hand.

Click!

The crisp sound of tibia fracture makes people feel awe inspiring. When many gods in the sword array come back to the gods, the dead body of the God King who has no voice has been thrown away by the matchless son of the world, and slammed to the ground, which makes many Li Mountain deities hard to swallow their saliva.

"Another God King has fallen from the crown. Who is this son who killed the three gods in such a short period of time?"

Many people looked at each other with horror in their eyes. The monk in white, like a murderer, wiped out three gods one after another. Then, can his killing feast stop here?

"You can't let this man kill other monks any more, otherwise, all of us here will not escape from his palm!"

At this time, several friars looked at each other, and then released their own divine light to the extreme. They also ignited a terrible fire. Qi Qi burst out at Hongling, and no one wanted to wait for death. If they did not take the initiative to attack, they would be like the three fallen gods and would be strangled by the white friar.

"So anxious to die?"

With a slight eyebrow, Hong Ling turned to stand quietly in the void, letting the divine realm of burning self cultivation plunder into the sky, while he slowly raised a hand and bent his finger forward.

Hiss!

With a sound of hissing, a huge whirlpool suddenly formed in the void of the whole sword array. The terrible gravity generated by it even made many flying gods retreat involuntarily, and then were involved in it again. Soon there was a burst of shrill screams.

"Ah..."

The unspeakable tragic sound shocked the hearts of the people. Many gods who had not yet done so looked at the whirlpool dyed red by broken flesh and blood. Their eyes were full of despair, and most of them regretted it.

"Why is he so strong? Why should I rush into this dispute?"

A deity retreats to the rear in a trance. When it comes to the barrier of the cage of sword array, a blazing thunder fire suddenly appears on the dark gold barrier, which makes the man burn soundlessly, and his limbs are constantly emitting black soot.

There was no pain, no scream, and no helping hand. At this time, the God state looked down at his body which was burned in the fire, and raised his hand to clap the flame.

Bang! The palm fell and the body scattered. Countless corpses burning the dark golden thunder fire were shrinking. Under the burning of the flame, they finally dissipated in the sword array. From the beginning to the end, the God state, which was born and burned by the flame, could not say a word.

"Who dares to massacre my monks in the mountain before the gate of Lishan Mountain, but they will be captured without delay!"

Hong Ling was still about to start. Suddenly, there was a majestic female voice in Lishan, which made the whole mountain gate and the cages of the two sword arrays vibrate endlessly under the sound wave.

"I'm willing to give up at last! I thought that there was not even a welcome guy in the whole big Lishan Mountain! "

Looking up at the distance, the mountain suddenly faces the fog separated from each other. Hong Ling's face shows a trace of banter. The woman who is coming with many friars looks elegant and graceful. It is not wise to choose to put on airs at this time.

"The fourth ancestor jade fairy! It was this old ancestor who was startled. My God, she is the most powerful person in the realm of the emperor of heaven. Her strength ranks fourth in the whole Lishan Mountain! "

Many people looked at the woman who was coming and half knelt down. Even the God King of tiannu and Wu Yunyi, who was fighting with hongziyi, all knelt down to meet her. As for Hongling and hongziyi, they stopped their bodies and looked at her with dignity.

"Jade fairy! This daughter is the fourth ancestor of Lishan. She tries her best to suppress the goddess's palace and arrange the marriage between Bai Su and the heaven Shao Lord of the desire world! "

Ka, Ning Mei looked at the woman coming. Hong Ling raised her hand and snapped her fingers. Suddenly, the two sword arrays were full of strong and powerful sword meanings. At the next moment, no matter whether it was the divine king Wu Yun Yi or the rest of the deities, they were all crushed in the sword idea, and there was no breath left.

"Well?"

The jade Fairy Child is walking slowly. At this time, Liu Mei frowns. She looks at the numerous divine realms that have been broken by the sword Qi and can't even scream. A trace of evil spirit suddenly flashed in her eyes.

"The matchless son Hongling, in front of the emperor, dare to kill my Lishan disciples. Are you too presumptuous?"

"Yes, it's presumptuous. What do you want to do

In a flash, Hong Ling suddenly appeared beside Hong Ziyi and leaned over to hold her in her arms. She looked at the empress Zun with indifference!

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