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In xuanhuang world, friars can sign contracts with other creatures in addition to their blood. Alien creatures, not limited to monsters, but also some non-human creatures. Previously, when Hong Ling was in Yunmeng City, the Jiaozu Tianjiao was proud and cold. He had a black Jiao, which was also a strange creature who signed a contract with him.

And the flame giant, it seems, is a similar alien. However, it seems to be restricted by the great world of xuanhuang and can not appear as an entity. But even if it is just an illusory incarnation, the power it possesses is frightening enough. At this time, Hong Ling felt the flame giant out of the monk's control, and his eyes were full of dignified color.

Although the fire friar has been severely damaged and lost the power to fight again, the power of the flame giant is even more terrifying than him. Moreover, on the battle platform, there are two peerless Tianjiao. Hongling's face was coagulated, and the edge of the sword in his hand was born to the extreme.

In his body, Ba Shen Jue and Dou Zhan Shen Jue are assisting the operation of the nine turn Xuangong and thoroughly release his strength. Hum, his new long sword smelts out a terrible sword meaning at this time.

The young man raised his eyes and saw the flame giant who was rushing at this time. He threw the sword out of his hand and quickly pinched the formula with both hands. The long sword, with his hand decided to strike, actually swallowed up the spirit in the void like a whale swallowing a dragon, and quickly shot at the flame giant.

Roar, see long sword attack toward oneself, flame giant roar a sound, a punch hard smash. The power of the fire of terror, as it blows out of its fist, shatters the void directly. This violent power, and Hongling's long sword hard hit together.

Boom, deafening noise, reverberating between heaven and earth. Hongling's sword was shaken off, but the flame giant's right arm was smashed. Hongling took the long sword which was shaken back. With a little toe, the man walked with the sword and swept away towards the flame giant again. His clothes and gowns, under the wind of the air machine, were hunting. And the sword, through the infusion of his Qi, once again burst out the edge of terror.

When the giant saw that he had the courage to rush, he roared angrily and his left fist burst out. Although it is a contract organism, it is not absolutely restricted by its host. Previously, Hongling had destroyed his host and made it furious. Then his right arm was smashed by the sword. At this time, Hongling even dare to rush up, which makes it completely violent. At this time, it set a body of strength in the left fist, towards Hong Ling's chest roared away.

Hongling people in the air, see the flame fist toward their own impact, eyes full of dignified color. He doesn't want to think about it, and his left fist blows out. His fist, with dark black thunder and the blessing of tyrant, is of course extremely powerful.

Roar, two fists hard hit together, in the void blowing a terrible airflow. In this moment, the sword in Hong Ling's hand has burst out, directly penetrating the chest of the flame giant. Pooh, a huge wound appears in the giant's chest. People can even see the fiery magma flowing inside the wound.

Roar, the flame giant roared wildly, his eyes full of unwilling color. However, Hongling just looked at it coldly and slowly raised his sword. Hoo, the terrible wind and snow, once again filled his whole body. His mind moved, drawing the wind and snow, into the body of the sword.

Brush, the boy cut off a sword, with the wind and snow of the sword, ruthlessly into the heart of the flame giant, instantly frozen. Ka Ka Ka, nearly three Zhang high flame giant, at this moment, was frozen by dark ice. Moreover, from its chest, spread out a ferocious sword mark.

Bang, the giant broke into countless pieces of ice in an instant. With a quick move, Hong Ling sent the faint fire friar out of the battle platform and looked at the remaining two men. As long as you defeat these two friars, he will be able to stand out from the No. 2 platform. At that time, you can do what you want to do.

"You are the only one left. I don't know. Are you coming together or one by one? " The sword in Hong Ling's hand shakes and looks at them. For him, no matter what tactics they used, the results were the same. He won't lose, and he can't lose.

"You are worthy of being the matchless son of the world. You can easily defeat a peerless Tianjiao, who is also a god refining man. However, even so, I and I still choose to fight with the son of heaven The monk with the bow and arrow stood out slowly, with a dozen arrows held by the breeze.

"Please enlighten me Hong Ling said in a cold voice.

Then he spoke, and the figure of the wind friar gradually disappeared into the void. Even the arrows around him disappeared. Obviously, the monk used the secret method to hide his body shape.

Hong Ling put the divine consciousness into the air and tried to find out the figure of this man. However, the monk seemed to have sunk into the sea, and there was no trace of him. The boy frowned and was pondering over other ways. A slight wave suddenly appeared three feet away from him. His face was awe inspiring. When he came down, he could not think much about it. He reversed his sword and cut it out.

When an arrow was shot down by him, it appeared on the platform. Hong Ling frowned. He didn't expect that the archer with the secret of invisibility would be so terrible that he could hurt people in the invisible. But it's hard for him. With a sword, he shot down an arrow again. He slowly bent down and pressed his hand on the ground.As for his sword, he was swimming in the void in front of him, guarding against the arrows. His palm, there is a yellow halo in the flow. Originally made of hard Obsidian iron, the battle platform was suddenly desertified. Under the erosion of Hongling's five elements soil system, these yellow sands contain terrible Qi.

The young man raised his hand, and in an instant there was a terrible sandstorm. His divine sense, attached to the dust, swept the whole battle platform with them. Soon, he locked in a corner of the platform. He grabs in the sandstorm. In an instant, the sand turns into a blade and grabs out a stone cone. His palms were full of Qi, and he threw it hard at the corner where he had locked in. Boom, the Stone Cone breaks through the air and takes the shadow hidden in the corner.

Whew, an arrow, rising from the void, shattering the cone. However, Hong Ling grinned.

"If it is found!" So the young man thought, stretched out a hand, palm with a yellow halo circulation, facing the sandstorm severely. In a flash, the original rampant sandstorm turned into countless sharp stone cones and blasted away at the illusory figure he had locked in.

Hissing and hissing, a number of arrows shot out quickly and met his pith. However, in front of the stone cone, these arrows seem very ridiculous. Soon, they were submerged and completely disappeared.

At this time, the illusory figure seems to have sensed the crisis. He roared, and a terrible wind suddenly rose between heaven and earth. The stone cones, which had been blasted away, collapsed in this storm. Soon, the figure of the wind friar appeared from the void.

A long bow in his hand was broken, and he threw it on the battlefield. However, his eyes are still full of war. With his hands quickly printing, he manipulates the long wind in the void, and slowly converges into a huge long bow. Then, a terrible wind of different dimensions appeared out of thin air, and was condensed into a ten foot arrow by him.

His body slowly floated into the air, holding the long bow of the illusory wind and pulling it apart bit by bit. The sharp arrow, however, slowly fell on the bow string. The monk roared and pulled the long bow into a full moon. He looked down at Hong Ling, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.

"The matchless son Hongling, I admit you are very strong. But I don't know if you can take my arrow! "

When Hong Ling's face was frozen, he could sense that this terrible arrow would gather all the strength of the friars of the wind system. He even saw that the friar kept vomiting blood while pulling the long bow. Obviously, it is a huge burden for the monk to use such a powerful secret method.

"You will find out if you try! I'd like to see how strong your arrow is Hongling manipulated the sandstorm and instantly formed a yellow stone shield in front of herself. But he felt that he was not safe, and he injected the power of five elements into the shield.

Hum, the thick Earth Shield absorbed the power of Geng Jin, and emits a bright metallic luster. And its defense capacity has more than doubled. The force of five elements and thick soil is the best choice for defense. At this time, Hongling bestowed the power of Gengjin, and its effect was magnified infinitely.

"In this case, your highness, be careful!" The Friar's face was blue with blood oozing from it. Obviously, pulling the bow has put his body on the verge of collapse. Bang, string, arrow. A Zhang long arrow of the wind of different dimensions leaps across the void in an instant and thunders fiercely on the heavy shield in front of Hong Ling.

And Hongling's stone shield, which contains the power of two and five elements, was broken directly at this moment. Bang, the broken stones flying, that has been weakened half of the arrow, continue to shoot towards Hongling. In a flash, the young man's face was coagulated. There was a strong dark golden thunder in his palm. He immediately held his hand and made a fist towards the arrow.

Boom, there was another loud noise. On the back of Hongling's fist, there were many terrible wounds made by the wind of different dimensions. Strands of scarlet blood flowed from these wounds. At this time, the wind arrow of the dimension of ten feet collapsed and disappeared into a gust of wind.

"How could it be that I broke my dimensional wind arrow with my bare hands!" The wind friar looked at Hong Ling in horror as if he were looking at a terrible monster.

In this world, how can there be such a terrible person, can rely on the strength of the flesh, smash the arrows of the wind of different dimensions. You know, the arrow, after the acceleration of the long bow, has an incomparably terrifying power. Even though half of its power is dissipated by the stone shield, its terrible destructive power is still terrible. However, Hongling broke it, which is really shocking.

"Interesting, one blow smashes the wind arrow of different dimensions, this matchless son of the world, really terrible!" The Lei friar holding a long sword sent the wind friar out of the battle platform and looked at Hong Ling. His eyes were full of fighting spirit.

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