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Name:Dragon of Heaven Author:渡城
"Sir, it is not impossible for me to hand over Miss Muyan. However, when you come, you will break the barrier of my Cloud Star Pavilion, which is somewhat unreasonable! " Gongsun Yu said in a deep voice. He is still worried about Hongling's destruction of the protective barrier of Yunxing Pavilion. Moreover, he also wants to try to see if Hongling is qualified to take Muyan away.

"Don't you agree?" Hongling's eyes instantly coagulate a solemn killing intention, and his whole body's Qi machine instantly penetrates his body. Boom, the whole void was cracked by his power, and a ferocious crack filled the sky.

As soon as the youth stepped forward and took a move, the sad sword was held in his hand. He pointed his long sword at a distance, and the edge of the sword pointed directly at gongsunyu. The provocation was obvious.

Gongsunyu's eyes were fixed. The master of holy land was really overbearing. He was surprised to find that if he didn't agree, he would have to go straight. However, his Gongsun Yu would not be afraid. Although the other side is the strongman of the holy land, he is not bad.

As a master of holy land, he can't see through each other's accomplishments and won't admit it. If you want him to hand over Muyan, you can, but you must defeat him. In this world where the strong are respected, power is the right to speak.

"Please give me your advice!" Gongsun Yu made a move and a long knife appeared in his hand.

This long Dao is a curved sword burning with blood and flame, and many skulls are engraved on it. In Hongling's perception, these skulls contain powerful evil spirit. Such evil spirit must be accumulated after years of killing.

It seems that gongsunyu is also a cruel man. However, no matter how ferocious people, Hong Ling also met. At this time, he just wanted to rescue Mu Yan and go back to study how to leave the dead sea. As for Gongsun Yu in front of him, although he is a little afraid, he will not stop here.

Boom, Hong Ling body flash, turned into a long rainbow, toward gongsunyu plunder. The nine turn Xuangong took the initiative to work, and the huge power of the imperial realm made his meridians ache. However, his powerful body can completely ignore such pain.

Young man with a mask, eyes, full of war. Fight with the strongman of the holy land, and he is also the master of the holy land of the Terran. This is a very rare thing for him. Only by fighting against such a master can he find his own shortcomings and make up for them.

On the sad sword, the sword spirit and the sword meaning crisscross. Dark gold thunder drifted on it, and sparks slowly converged to form a powerful flame. When Hong Ling shook her wrist, she threw out a dark golden arc sword Qi of 100 Zhang in size. The sword spirit, in an instant, leaped over a thousand feet distance and bombarded gongsunyu.

Gongsun Yu's face was awe inspiring. He didn't expect that the master of holy land had understood the meaning of sword in the legend. There will be a great difference in the power of attacking between those who are masters of sword, those who understand the meaning of sword and those who can't.

Because of the blessing of sword meaning, Hongling's sword is more than twice as powerful as the master at the same level. Although Gongsun Yu was conceited, he could not ignore his sword spirit. In his opinion, Hongling's sword has already had the power to hurt him. The long knife in his hand was turned back in an instant, and the blade was put into his waist, and then he threw it hard at the sky.

Hum, a bright and terrifying Qi of a hundred Zhang Sabre rose into the sky and galloped toward the falling sword. This majestic Dao Qi is Gongsun Yu's "as you wish!" Hong Ling nodded.

He congealed the fiery thunder fire of the end of heaven, gently wiped it on the God of sorrow, and threw it out. When his pupils were locked, the vast divine consciousness gushed out, and a violent sword storm suddenly formed between heaven and earth. Hum, the God of sorrow split into illusions in an instant, to change ten, constantly dissociated in his side.

"The art of imperial sword!" Gongsun Yu was shocked. He looked at the sad sword swimming around Hongling like a deep-sea fish. His eyes were full of horror. It is said that the art of imperial sword takes a person's head from thousands of miles away, which has an unpredictable power. I didn't expect to see it in front of a powerful man in white.

"I advise you not to reserve. Otherwise, if I die, it's none of my business! " Hong Ling said coldly.

This was a kind reminder. After all, he had no deep hatred with gongsunyu. He just took money to relieve the disaster. However, he must make a quick decision at this time, so as not to have a long night's dream.

"I know that I will do my best in the next time. Please enlighten me!"

Gongsun Yu's long sword was stretched across his chest. The Qi of the strong man in the Holy Land instantly filled the void around him, and completely controlled the surrounding heaven and earth. The palms of his hands were covered with sweat, and his face was full of dignity. He could not help but neglect the appearance of the art of imperial sword.

It is obvious to all that the art of imperial sword is powerful. There are countless powerful saints and even powerful emperors who died under this powerful secret law. Gongsun Yu was just a monk in the holy land of the third robbery. At this time, he felt uneasy, so he didn't have to say much.

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