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Name:Dragon of Heaven Author:渡城
Standing in the center of the formation, Hong Ling was full of blood and Qi, which was floating out from all over the body. These blood gas poured into the center of his array eye, which gave birth to samadhi fire to the extreme. He could clearly sense that the God of Xiang was standing in the dark red sword and was suffering great pain. One after another, the rhyme of the avenue is like countless Jingteng, which pierces her body and locks her slowly in the sword.

However, Xiang God did not resist. For her, it was fate and an opportunity to live. She made a big mistake at that time, which not only hurt cangming, but also hurt herself. Although over the years, cangming is still inseparable from her, but she is still difficult to let go. Perhaps, only the incarnation of long sword, guarding cangming is what she wants most.

Cangming stands behind Hongling, sending blood into his body. This is the only thing he can do at present. As long as the God of Xiang can survive, it is worth paying for cangming no matter what the cost.

The power of Taiyi divine realm completely releases the power of samadhi fire. Hongling's Qi and blood churn in her body, and her eyes are covered with blood. Cangming's strength is too terrible. Even if he has protected Hongling's whole body with the strength of Jianmu, he also makes the youth physically and mentally exhausted.

Moreover, it is a very painful thing for Hong Ling to maintain the burning of samadhi for a long time. His cultivation is too low to bear the power far beyond fairyland. Poof, the young man spits out a mouthful of dead blood, and his teeth continue to maintain the operation of the battle.

He can't give up on this. If Xiang God disappears, it will be a difficult knot for him to untie. He poured into the sword with divine consciousness, guiding Daoyun, and slowly integrated into Xiang God's body. The power of these Daoyun is really too terrible. Even if the breath of Xiang God was forced up to heaven's destiny by cangming, it was difficult to withstand the erosion of these Taoist rhymes.

Sensing the ups and downs of Xiang God's breath, Hong Ling frowned. It is the most important link to make Xiang God integrate into the sword. If something happens to her in the middle, all previous efforts will be wasted. The young man thought and thought again and again. He used the five elements Tianxin Daofa to inject the powerful power of Tongtian Jianmu into Xiang Shen's body.

This is the only thing he can do. He can help Xiang God relieve his pain a little. Although he can not cure the root cause, it is better than none. Xiang God, who is in the sword, looks up and smiles at Hongling. She was so weak that she couldn't even communicate.

Fortunately, the integration process of Daoyun is very smooth, which makes Hongling feel at ease. He continued to maintain the flame on the big array, and constantly led Daoyun into the body of Xiang God in an orderly way. However, with the continuous integration of Daoyun, Hongling gradually felt the pressure. It's not from the smelter itself, but from some unknown will of terror.

He raised his head abruptly and looked at the violent force that gathered above him. The vast will of terror seemed to be angry. It is like a lake full of water, and it is in urgent need of a vent. Hong Ling's face was awe inspiring. He knew that the will of the world had already sensed the existence of the Xiang God and seemed to be about to bring down the disaster.

Ordinary sacred utensils will lead to natural calamity. What's more, Xiang Shenjian is far superior to the Taiyi artifact of sacred and immortal vessels. Cang Ming, who is transferring his power into Hongling's body, suddenly raises his head and flashes a trace of anger in his eyes. When his pupils were locked, a thunderbolt of the size of a hundred Zhang gathered around him.

Hiss, these thunders, under the control of his mind, soared into the sky and flew towards the cloud of robbery gathered in the void. The terrifying force far beyond the realm of heaven's destiny thundered fiercely on the cloud and directly smashed the cloud. However, the next moment, more terrifying thunder clouds are gathering. It seems that cangming's practice has aroused the anger of the world will.

"You're not finished yet!" Cang Ming snorted coldly, and the void behind suddenly coagulated a Golden Shadow.

Ang, the terrible chant of the dragon, reverberates among the tombs of the northern underworld. The vast pressure, all the dead sea creatures are pressed to the ground. Cangming didn't look at the thunder cloud in the void. He grabbed it and the golden shadow behind him turned into a golden dragon spear, which he photographed in his right hand.

Hum, the terrible spear awn, dizzy above the Golden Dragon spear. Five color streamer, flowing on it, slowly blend together, into the terrible thunder. Cang Ming threw it away, and the Dragon gun came out of his hand and shot at the thunder cloud in the void.

Thundering, like thunder from the plain, the thunder cloud of thousands of miles was smashed by the Dragon gun in an instant, and turned into a terrible air current reverberating in the northern Ming Tianzhong. The terrible will of the world was also shattered by life at that moment. At this moment, the whole dead sea of the nether world was shocked and aroused countless sleeping creatures.

Cang Ming takes the Dragon gun back into his body. There is no doubt that the Golden Dragon spear he just threw out is an artifact of Taiyi. What's more, Hongling can feel that this Taiyi artifact seems to be the companion of cangming. That is to say, this magic weapon was bred in cangming when he was born. Along with cangming, it has been growing into a powerful artifact of Taiyi.

Without the obstruction of the will of the world, Hongling integrated Daoyun into Xiang Shen's body smoothly. However, at this time, new problems appeared in front of him. Inside the sword, there are two rhymes, and they are all very complete. What can be really integrated into the Xiang God's body is the one originally belonging to the long sword. The rest belongs to the blood crystal of the track rhyme, it seems that there is no change.This makes Hong Ling frown. He doesn't know what kind of changes will happen to the remaining Daoyun. The Taoist rhyme from blood crystal seems to have fallen into silence. But it was in this way that he was more worried. If this track rhyme suddenly changes, what should be done?

With the original Daoyun of Xiang Shenjian pouring into xiangshen's body, Hongling felt that another Daoyun was changing. These Daoyun, it seems that under the interference of some forces, slowly infiltrates the whole Xiang Shenjian. Moreover, they seem to be changing the characteristics of Xiang God.

Hong Ling's face changed. She wanted to stop the change, but she was shocked to find that it was impossible. Once he tried to stop the erosion of the sword by Daoyun, he was afraid that xiangshen would be crushed by two different Daoyun in an instant.

He calmed down and slowly guided Daoyun, who belongs to the sword, to merge with Xiang God as soon as possible. As long as xiangshen takes the lead to complete the integration of Daoyun, then Hongling can completely ignore the Daoyun belonging to Xuejing and directly destroy it.

Unfortunately, although his idea is good, his plan can't keep up with the change. Daoyun, who belongs to Xuejing, seems to have sensed his idea and accelerated the erosion of the sword. Its speed is much faster than the combination of xiangshen and Hongling. Even though Hongling and xiangshen had tried their best, they could not compete with it.

Hongling bit his teeth and led Cang Ming's force into the sword, trying to cut off the erosion of Xuejing Daoyun on the sword. But soon, he was horrified to find that the track rhyme had devoured Cang Ming's power and kept growing up.

With a bang, almost at the same time, the Daoyun of the sword and the Daoyun of Xuejing completed the erosion of xiangshen and Changjian at the same time. A terrible force shook Hongling and cangming apart. Even the great flame on the earth, at this moment, is also shattered.

"Hong Ling, what's going on here?" Cangming wiped the golden dragon blood on his mouth and stared at the xiangshen sword in the air.

Hong Ling grinned bitterly. Now, it's hard for him to hide something. Who could have thought that there was a terrible soul hidden in the blood crystal. Moreover, this soul even competed with Xiang God for the control of the sword. This seems to be a soul growing up quietly. Because of the complete Taoist rhyme, the blood crystal has automatically produced intelligence, which has given birth to it.

It's hidden so deep that even cangming, a master of Taiyi, can't see it. However, it was chosen at the time when the Xiang God and the long sword were fused. Caught off guard, even if Hong Ling and the Xiang God joined hands, they had no choice but to watch it erode the Xiang God sword.

"Master cangming, that piece of heavenly blood crystal has just produced wisdom! Now, it is eroding Xiang Shenjian. Xiangshen is fighting for the control of the sword with it! But now, I can't feel her breath! " Hong Ling said with a bitter smile.

When cangming heard the speech, a terrible pressure suddenly broke out in his body. An unspeakable killing intention was released by him. He looked at Hong Ling coldly, and his eyes were like the eternal ice. When Hong Ling saw the killing intention in his eyes, his heart was also trembling.

For a long time, Cang Ming sighed, but he still calmed down his killing intention. At this moment, his whole person seems to have lost his fighting spirit. He just stares at the sky, the Xiang God sword which constantly releases the terror sword. After all, he was unable to kill Hongling, but chose silence. Hong Ling has helped him to this extent. How can he repay good for evil.

"Master cangming, so far, everything can only rely on xiangshen master!" Hongling opened his mouth and said cautiously, trying not to offend Cang Ming, who was on the verge of collapse.

"Rely on Xiang God himself! You mean, Xiang God is not dead, is she still alive? " Cang Ming's eyes surged up in a flash, staring at the long sword in the air.

"Yes, master, it seems that the wisdom formed by blood crystal is not completely mature, and there is a trace of instinct. It only wanted to occupy the Xiang God sword, so it tried to cover the master of Xiang God. If the master xiangshen can defeat it from the inside, maybe things will turn around! " Hong Ling said.

Cangming hears the speech, usurps the fist to death, even becomes breathless.

"Xiang God must be OK, right! I have promised her that if she can survive this time, I will take her wandering the world, looking for a prosperous resort to settle down. She must be OK! " Cangming murmured to himself, as if he had lost his heart. The sword in the void, suddenly came a strange breath. He suddenly squatted on the ground, his hands covered his face, tears flowing between his fingers.

If Cang Hong didn't know where he was, he would be afraid of losing his soul. In this world, the word "love" is really the most hurtful.

In the void, the sword was still humming. At this moment, it slowly decayed and collapsed. Hongling clearly felt that dachangming's body trembled. But he was silent, did not raise his head, the tears between the fingers turned into crystal clear water, slowly sliding down.

"Cang Ming, don't cry!" After cangming, suddenly ripples. A wisp of gauze, emerging from the void, gently covered his head.When the gentle voice sounded, cangming suddenly turned around, but was a pair of plain hands around his head. Xiangshen's long hair falls on cangming's cheek. Her breath, gently pours on this cold man's neck, the face with a smile.

"Fool, there are thousands of people alive. They are still crying. They are not shy."

Cang Ming stretched out his hands and suddenly encircled the Xiang God's waist and lifted her up. He raised his head and looked at the goddess smiling and smiling at this time. His eyes were full of surprises that could not be concealed.

"Xiang God, how could you..."

"Shh!" Xiang Shen covered his lips with two fingers, indicating that he should not get too close.

"Are you curious how I survived, or are you curious that I have become a human again?" Xiang God smile, then said: "or say, both?"

"Both! You now breath, although stepped into the Taiyi God realm, but how can be so ethereal? It doesn't feel like an artifact or a human being! " Cangming stupidly nodded and said.

"It's very simple. I devoured the wisdom formed by the blood crystal and had a change. Now I am not only a person, but also a magic weapon! You can call this state of my being a artifact Xiang God smiles and moves freely.

Hum, there was a sound of sword singing in the void. Dark red streamer, gushing from the empty air. These streamers, like wind and snow in front of her, condensed into a sharp Xiang Shen sword. One after another, the sword sense of terror is permeated on it, like countless swimming fish, releasing the power of terror.

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