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Boom, a black and a red two figures, hard to hit together, in an instant in the whole square on the impact of a powerful air machine, countless green stone slabs were lifted by this force, quickly crushed. Standing at the edge of the square, Hong Ling frowned. Can Feng is a little too big. He didn't use the power of Yan Huang mirror directly, but awakened the power of swallowing Tianjiao's blood. What is he doing? Sensing the strong transverse shock wave, Hong Ling moved and condensed a strong barrier with genuine Qi to block it.

The eyes of many Xuanqing Pavilion elders who are watching the battle are coagulated, and they look at this handsome young man in white. A strange light flashed in his eyes. The young man raised his hand and set up a strong barrier, which could block the qi movement of the friar of lianxu Hedao. It was really shocking. Hong Ling is too lazy to listen to other people's ideas. For him, as long as no one actively provokes him, then he does not need to care about other people's eyes. He looked at Zang Feng, who was fighting with Xuanye again. His eyes were full of admiration.

This is to borrow the power of Xuanye and refine its own strength. With the protection of Yan Huang Emperor's mirror, he didn't need to worry about the destructive effect of the bloodthirsty cloak. He was surrounded by black snow, almost freezing the void. Xuanye is in an invincible position in the blood fog condensed from the bloodthirsty cloak, but it is only a matter of time before he can defeat him. After he awakened the blood of tuntianjiao, he pursued the middle stage of xuhedao. However, it is almost impossible to reach the peak of the holy wind weapon.

The two figures constantly collide with each other to produce bright sparks. This is the general trend between the strong who practice the virtual and the Taoist. It comes from the collision between the top fighting forces of human beings, which gives people the illusion of earth shaking. After the remnant front awakened the blood power of tuntianjiao, his fighting power was not comparable to that of Xuanye who used a bloodthirsty cloak, but he was able to defend himself. The confrontation between the two people, are angry. One of them is to avenge the deep blood feud, the other is to obliterate his disgraceful past.

Black wind and snow, blood mist, constantly intertwined error correction, the entire void to shock out of the cracks. The figure of remnant front is as fast as ghost, and Xuanye's body is strange as demon. The incessant huff and puff of the bloodthirsty cloak condenses countless blood threads, which are like chains and go towards the remnant front. Once they are completely trapped by these blood threads, even the strongmen of the holy land are hard to get rid of. In the hand of remnant Feng, the Ming snow dagger takes a knife awn, and constantly breaks the intention to close to his blood color tangled thread. This is the best way to deal with this cloak. With the strength of Xuanye, it is really rare to use this sacred weapon with only one level of plunder to enhance one's own strength to the realm of combining emptiness and Taoism. But it's too hard to win such a master in a short time. With the ghost snow dagger which reaches the celestial level magic weapon, the remnant blade once again puts on the bloodthirsty cloak, which is not as hard as before. Although still in the downwind, but will not be easily killed by Xuanye.

The two figures had been fighting for nearly two hours, but they could not tell the difference between life and death. At this time, the remnant front was covered with blood. Even though the blood of tuntianjiao maintained its strong fighting power, it was still not enough to see in front of a looting sacred weapon. However, Hong Ling can sense the more and more powerful sense of war on the remnant front.

"Remnant Feng, you are now in a dead end. You are not going to die soon!" Xuanye gave a cold drink, and with one move, the blood line behind him kept gathering in his palm, forming a bloody sword. He pointed his feet a little, in the void with the help of the residual front below.

"Well? The strength of the mantle can be gathered into other weapons! " Hongling's eyes coagulated, looking at Xuanye diving down from the air towards the remnant front, and a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes. It was the first time for him to see such a magical holy instrument, and he was somewhat curious.

Can Feng's eyes slightly Lin, staring at Xuanye's figure, bit his teeth, and communicated with Hongling's Yan Huang emperor mirror stored in the divine court. Boom, a towering air machine, from his body diffused out, instantly lifted his breath to an unattainable level. His body flash, the snow disappeared with him in place.

A broken sword fell on the ground and disappeared into blood mist. Xuanye stares at the bloody sword which is cut by the dagger of the remnant edge, and looks unbelievable. How can the remnant front suddenly burst out a force so strong that even he trembles for it. You know, his bloodthirsty cloak is a holy relic. Although the bloody sword condensed by its blood mist is not a real entity, it definitely has the prestige of a sacred vessel. However, it is astonishing that the remnant Feng can cut it into two sections with one knife.

"Impossible, how can you cut off the Blood Sword condensed from the bloodthirsty cloak!" Xuanye looked at the remnant front slowly coming out of the void and the dark snow. His eyes were full of horror. However, the remnant Feng just looked at him casually, his figure flashed again, and flew down towards him.

"Impossible?" Can Feng Chi smile, eyes are full of disdain color. With the power of Yan Huang mirror, what is impossible? "If you think it's impossible, you can condense a long sword and try it. I'll let you know if I can cut off your blood sword!"

Xuanye's face is cloudy and sunny. He stares at the remnant Feng in horror. His eyes are full of anger. Once upon a time, the defeated general was not in his eyes. Now, however, he has lost the belief that he will win. The strength of the remnant front is really too strong. Holy ware, is there a powerful sacred vessel on can Feng's body? Xuanye suddenly thought that his eyes were full of anger. This remnant front is so cunning that he even hides a sacred weapon to challenge. It's really hateful!Remnant front does not know Xuan Ye's idea, even if knew, also won't say a word more. He didn't know whether Hongling's Bronze Mirror magic weapon was a sacred one, but if he could let his son cross the level to challenge and directly kill the masters of the practice of virtual combination, then the power of this magic weapon was absolutely comparable to that of the holy weapon, even above the sacred one. As for how strong it is, canfeng is not sure. At least, in his perception, it is not difficult for him to break through the holy land of heaven and man in a short time with the power of this magic weapon.

Xuanye looks ferocious at the remnant front, and his eyes are full of killing intention. He must kill canfeng. As long as he is killed, he will not only lose a potential threat, but also produce a sacred relic. At that time, in the whole Xuanqing Pavilion, who will still be his opponent. Even the leader of Xuanqing Pavilion, the strong one who robbed the holy land, was no longer his obstacle. He wants to kill canfeng and obtain the relic of canfeng, so as to completely rule the whole Xuanqing Pavilion and lead it to a new peak. When he thought of this, his whole body flashed, and the blood mist filled with emptiness quickly gathered in his body, which raised his cultivation to a higher level again.

Boom, the whole world, resounding through the rumble of thunder. The power of Xuanye has completely gone beyond the cultivation of the practice of combining emptiness and Taoism, and has stepped into the level of the initial stage of Yijie holy land. A torrent of Qi swept around. Many of the elders of Xuanqing Pavilion, who watched the battle, were startled and escorted their disciples to retreat from afar. With a frown on her brow, Hong Ling casually picked up a trace of the power of imperial realm in the Yan Huang mirror, isolating the power of Xuanye from the outside. He pointed a little, gently swept out a hundred feet, staring at the battlefield at this time.

In a flash, Xuanye has disappeared between the heaven and the earth. While the remnant front has not yet responded, he hits the back heart of the remnant front with a fist. Bang, the remnant front was hit by this sudden blow. The whole person is like a comet, flying towards a big mountain ahead. Boom, a hundred Zhang high mountain, instantly collapsed into countless boulders. Roar, the remnant front roared out of the rubble. However, Xuanye's figure, in an instant, came to his side again, and hit him hard in the chest, hitting him toward the heart of the earth.

Bang long, remnant front, the whole person was powerful holy land force, mercilessly smashed into the earth. Taking him as the center, the whole earth in front of Xuanqing pavilion was smashed into a huge pit, which was unfathomable. At this time, the remnant front was at the bottom of the pit, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his face was angry. Xuanye suddenly raised his own strength to the holy land, which made the remnant front a little unprepared. He has just raised his strength to the peak of the practice of virtual harmony, and his body has just adapted to such strength. Unexpectedly, just cut off Xuanye's bloody sword, the other side will directly enhance the power of another level.

Roar, a roar from the bottom of the pit. Remnant front whole person explodes shoots but rises, the sky and Xuan Ye confronts. At this time, he was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his clothes were in tatters and tattered. He could see many ferocious wounds all over his body. Remnant Feng put away the snow dagger in his hand. In front of the holy land, although this Tianjie magic weapon is strong enough, it can't play much use. With a flash of body shape, the remnant front plundered towards Xuanye again. At this time, he raised his strength to the limit with his bare hands.

Xuanye is full of banter when he looks at the broken front. Although the remnant front had a sacred instrument, it was just acquired, and it was not enough to bring the power of the holy instrument into full play. However, he was different in his metaphysical career. He had been recognized as a bloodthirsty cloak for a long time. In addition, he has been constantly running in with this holy instrument over the years, so he has been able to give full play to the power of this sacred vessel. His mind moved, and a ray of blood flashed through his pupils, and then he punched the remaining front.

The power of holy land is released between heaven and earth with his fist shadow. A scarlet fist shadow, towards the remnant front hard hit. However, the remnant front suddenly grinned at him in mid air, and a strong and incomparable breath exploded from his body again.

Boom, a figure, from the sky was severely knocked down, smashed into a hundred feet high mountain, it will be completely smashed. When the dust is scattered, people raise their heads and see the stillness of the remnant front. Their eyes are full of horror.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Xuanye rises from the sky and confronts the remnant front from afar. The corners of his mouth cough and bleeds constantly. His eyes were full of panic: "heaven and man Holy Land! You have stepped into the holy land of heaven and man

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