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Name:Dragon of Heaven Author:渡城
Boom, the young man with the general trend of heaven and earth, rushed into the sad God sword array. The huge Qi machine echoes with the sword array with strong breath, forming a huge power. He was shrouded in dark red armor at this time. The unique phagocytic property of tianero demon mine continuously transformed the blood mist of the dark Dead Sea into the purest spiritual power and transported it to his four limbs and hundreds of skeletons.

On the sharp front of the tyrant gun, there was a blazing fire. The young man gun unifies, turns into a little cold awn, mercilessly stabs on that werewolf walking corpse. Keng, the sharp sound of metal collision, reverberates in the void. Hong Ling retreated, staring at the gun in his hand.

He had just that shot, holding the general trend of heaven and earth, and had a strong blessing of thunder and fire in the end of heaven. However, he could not break the defense of the walking corpse. This is a kind of terrible monster that can resist the rush of the overlord gun cast by Kun steel. In Hong Ling's opinion, it is an ordinary sacred vessel, which can only be broken if it is attacked by a tyrant gun. However, it is shocking that the Dead Sea corpse is not afraid of such gods.

Hongling didn't believe in evil. This time, he used the nine turn Xuangong, supplemented by Ba Shen Jue and Dou Zhan Shen Jue. The three unique skills have raised his power to the limit. He held the gun again and wiped it on the barrel. Boom, the wildness of thunder and fire, attached to the whole gun. The boy stepped on the air and shot out again. A more powerful trend of heaven and earth formed behind him.

Originally scarlet blood mist, at this time by his breath, into a strange dark gold. Hong Ling seems not willing, the idea moved, the chest filled with a dark gold streamer.

"Ang!" The clear sound of dragon chanting comes from the void behind Hongling. A piece of dark gold dragon scale, slowly covered his whole body. Huang Huang Tian Wei exploded from his whole body, shaking the quicksand around him. In his eyes, there was a dark golden thunder. Innumerable small electric arc, in his body free, set off the young dragon like the God of the end.

Feeling a strong and incomparable breath critical, the wolf man, who was constantly chopping and chopping the sad sword array, finally stopped the long knife in his hand. It stood quietly, facing the figure of Hongling in front of her body. A torrent of blood, from its broken neck in the sky, in its back slowly condensed into a ferocious dark red wolf.

In this area of the dead sea, all the blood mist quickly gathered around the body of the wolf man, and consolidated the shadow of the wolf bit by bit. Within the sword array, the shadow of the giant wolf, ten Zhang in size, roared at the small figure outside.

"Roar!" The huge air force makes the whole sword array tottering. Hongling turned his palms at the sword array and pressed it hard. Boom, the whole sword array sank to the ground nearly a Zhang, and instantly it was as stable as Mount Tai. No matter how the shadow of the giant wolf roared, it could not be shaken.

The young man's body flashed again, and with a storm of dark gold thunder, he rushed into the sword array covered with dark gold fire, and rushed toward the huge wolf corpse. This time, this dead sea corpse didn't pay attention to Hongling as just now. The sword in his hand moved slightly to the area behind him, and quickly swept out, colliding with Hongling's huge spear.

Click, in the void, filled with transparent cracks. Like the crack of the ice, it sounded in the void between the blade of the long knife and the front of the lance. Boom, a powerful impact storm, exploding between the two figures. Hongling's body shape was thrown backward. He was covered with tiger's mouth of dragon scales. At this time, he was shaken by a powerful force. Threads of dark gold dragon blood flowed on some dark red rods of the overlord gun, which were swallowed up by the spear.

At the moment of throwing back, Hong Ling grabs the huge sword array. As soon as he grasped and swung his hands, ten huge swords suddenly rose into the sky, just like ten skyrocketing fireworks. They climb to the limit and fall over.

Over the dead sea, ten huge sword lights of dark gold flame fell from the sky, just like the last meteorite. Long flame tail, in the sky draw out a fire rainbow. Under the point of the long sword, the blood mist is crushed by the powerful sword meaning.

The huge wolf corpse, which was preparing to attack, stopped at this moment. The shadow of the giant wolf behind him suddenly raised his head and roared at the sad sword falling from the sky. The sword in the Garou corpse's hand was slowly pushed against the quicksand with its tip. Its gas engine gurgles into the blade, slowly giving birth to a scarlet red flame. The spiritual power and fog between heaven and earth are absorbed into the long sword by an invisible great power, and the flame grows stronger and stronger.

In Hongling's perception, the power of the burning sword at this time is far beyond the power of the corpse itself. Moreover, this strange force is still soaring, and he is completely unable to perceive the upper limit of this force.

Boom, the first sad sword, finally fell quickly, and was about to pierce the headless neck of the wolf corpse. Roar, an angry wolf roar, came from the body of the wolf corpse. The wolf's claw with the sword flashed quickly, and a miserable blade flashed by. The scarlet blood fire breaks away from the blade of the sword and rushes towards the sword of God of sorrow. Roaring, blood fire and sad sword collapse at the same time, into a strong air flow, slowly dissipated.Hongling's pupil was locked, and the two mourning gods fell down again and took the wolf's corpse. The Qi machine on these two swords is more vigorous. They entangled with each other, spinning, in the void condensed into a majestic sword light, toward the wolf corpse.

The corpse of the wolf bowed slightly, knelt, and leaped. Brush brush, several terrible knife light flashed, turned into bloody crescent, crossed on two long swords. Boom, the two swords have not yet fallen to the ground, they have been broken. This makes the side of Hong Ling eyebrows slightly pick, this wolf corpse, unexpectedly will also be an incomparably powerful martial art.

However, he didn't care about it. When he thought about it, he fell down quickly. He could see that when he destroyed the two swords, the huge wolf corpse had already consumed huge Demon power. Now, he wants to see if the werewolf can take over three sad swords.

The power of the three sad swords is more than twice as powerful as the previous two. At this time, even the blood mist in the whole area is rare. It is driven away and broken by the ubiquitous sword meaning between heaven and earth. Around the air, suddenly lost that cold and fishy salty bloody gas.

Roar, the shadow of the giant wolf roared. The wolf corpse suddenly stabbed his sword into his chest and brought out a thick dark red blood. The blood, like dark sapropel, slowly attached to the long knife. Boom, a more strange blood fire, spread on the sword. Those dark red thick blood, into a blood line, wriggling, into the wolf corpse's arm. They are like a pipeline, constantly drawing the blood of wolf corpse. One by one, they wriggle on these blood lines and slowly merge into the swords.

The shadow of the giant wolf growled bitterly. Obviously, the loss of blood had a great impact on it. The wolf corpse can not care a lot, it slowly put the long knife on top of his head, slowly swung a circle. Immediately, he threw the long knife out.

A scarlet flash of lightning, rising from the sky, accompanied by a strange blood fire. It fiercely bumps into the sword Qi of the three sad gods and quickly breaks them up. The werewolf clenched his fist with his right hand, gathering a huge Demon power, and then he blew out a fist.

Bang, the shadow of the fist comes first. It blows hard on the tip of the three long swords and destroys them inch by inch. Kazam, the sword is in a stalemate with the three long swords. At this time, there are cracks. Bang, the three long swords turned into dust at the same time, and the long sword broke into countless pieces and fell to the ground.

Hong Ling's face was cold. He didn't expect that six of the ten swords could not touch the huge Dead Sea corpse. When the young man's mind moved, four swords fell through the air. This is the last four swords. Their combined power has far exceeded the sum of the previous six swords.

Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds are surging, and a huge whirlpool is formed between the four swords. At the center of the eye of the whirlpool are the four long swords that have fallen. If you pay close attention to this huge whirlpool, you will find that it is completely formed by the magnificent and pure spiritual power of heaven and earth. At this time, these spiritual powers are constantly pouring into the four swords.

Hong Ling's figure flashed and rose to the sky. The figure disappeared in an instant. But the Dead Sea corpse did not pay attention to him any more, but put all his mind on the huge void whirlpool.

With the fall of the four swords, the eye of the whirlpool also slowly fell down. The whole void whirlpool, like a huge awl, falls slowly from the sky. The quicksand of the dead sea was slowly crushed by an invisible force, and gradually subsided, forming a huge circular basin.

The wolf corpse stretched out a paw, broke the open mouth and inserted it into the chest cavity. It's that arm as if groping for something in the chest, a long time hard to pull out. Hiss, a huge heart full of numerous fat worms, was torn out by its raw. His left hand grasped the shadow of the giant wolf in his neck wound and pulled it out with a thick stream of blood.

Roar, the virtual shadow of the giant wolf howled, but in an instant his mouth was filled with the soft and sticky heart due to corrosion. It roared with those worms, and slowly melted into one body. The wolf corpse tore the virtual shadow bit by bit and condensed into a blood spear.

He bowed slightly, knelt down, and threw the spear. The blood spear rose from the air and darted toward the huge whirlpool. Boom, it stabbed the eye of the whirlpool straight, smashing the Four Swords directly. Boom, the entire void vortex in the eye, swing a layer of blood shock wave.

The wolf corpse successfully blocked the four swords. At this time, it seemed that he lost all his strength and knelt on the ground with a bang. However, a dark red streamer, rapid with the collapse of the vortex fell, mercilessly stabbed into the neck of the corpse wound.

Oh, a burst of miserable wolf howl, from the wolf corpse spread out, that vortex constantly into the wolf corpse, slowly prop up the road cracks.

Bang, the whole wolf body suddenly broken, revealing a young figure half kneeling on the ground, with a spear in his hand. Wolf corpse, completely destroyed.

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