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"Hongling, the matchless son of the world, I am a monk of the Buddhist world in the Western Heaven, qianheng! I didn't mean to be your enemy, but you shouldn't hurt Skylark. She is not only the daughter of war in the northern fairyland, but also my fiancee. So now if you stop and leave the sword in your hand. I can make the decision to let you leave safely with the snake. What do you think? "

Qian Heng's body, at this time around a burst of purple Sanskrit charm. His purple clothes and robes are also hunting in the air driven by this spell. All people seem to feel the kindness revealed by qianheng, which seems to be a very gentle dawn, which makes people's hearts tremble.

At this time, however, Hong Ling frowned. This qianheng is actually a powerful Buddhist monk. What's more, it seems to belong to the world of mortals. He knew that there were different sects in the memory inheritance left by jinnara and Hongfu. Among them, it can be roughly divided into two veins. One is the pulse of the world of mortals. The friars of this vein have no scruples. Whether it's marriage, funeral or marriage, it's no different from ordinary people.

This is the origin of jinnaro, who came to preach in the summer. After that, he fell in love with Princess Hongfu of Daxia, but he created a marriage in troubled times. Apart from the pulse of the world of mortals, the rest of Brahman is Bodhi. In this vein, everyone became a monk. Although there are also people who have entered the WTO, most of them recite sutras all day long. All their lives, they only want to seek the emptiness of the five innings, to overcome all the hardships, so as to pass the great thousand.

When Qian Heng was young, his cultivation had already entered the realm of practicing the combination of emptiness and Taoism. Moreover, he was granted the mandate of heaven to protect his body. This shows the evil of his talent. He wanted to ask Hongling to hand over the sad sword, but he relied on his own practice of Buddhist cultivation in the world of mortals. This Buddhist monk of the world of mortals wanted to influence the will of the matchless son of heaven with his great will.

Unfortunately, if he had replaced some monks who were weaker than him, Qian Heng would have won. However, Hongling itself is not included. Up to now, his practice has always been arbitrary but not out of order. As long as he does not violate his original intention, no matter how strong the law is, how can he shake his original mind.

"Fanxiu's arrogance in the world of mortals is really powerful. He even tried to make me give up my original magic weapon with his own words. Qianheng, I have to admit that the Dharma that you practice is really miraculous. However, if you want to let me leave here, you are not qualified! " Hongling's side instantly coagulated a wisp of red fire, burning the emptiness of his whole body into layers of transparent ripples.

Soon, bursts of light Sanskrit chanting came out of the ripples. Purple Sanskrit charms are also revealed. This is qianheng's wish power mantra, which is condensed by his divine sense unconsciously. They are actually quietly invading the void in front of Hong Ling. Fortunately, his son in white was not easy to get along with. He immediately saw through qianheng's secret method.

"You are worthy of being able to compete with shangtianyu and other fairyland fairies. Hongling, the matchless son of the world, if you were born in the fairyland, I think we will be friends. What a pity, what a pity Qian Heng shook his head, did not explain the meaning of regret in the mouth, what does it mean.

However, everyone knows that Qian Hengzhi feels that it is a pity that he still thinks that Hongling can not walk out of the cave safely today. No one knows where qianheng comes from, but they are inexplicably at ease. Perhaps, this peerless Tianjiao, who is well-known in the Western Buddhist world, has yet to use more powerful means.

"Qian Heng, you don't need to be polite to him. This son is just a kind of evil left by the heavenly daughter of the previous generation of my Beiming Shang family. Today you and I join hands to capture him. Then we will take him to meet the shameless slut. I'd like to see if there is any arrogance in shangxue Shang tianque looks at Hongling with a sneer, and her Qi is getting stronger and stronger.

However, at this time, one side of Shang Tianyu hears words, but his heart is a cluttering. Oh, how can Skylark say such nonsense at this time. She was about to scold Shang tianque, suddenly, the whole cave, it was slowly coagulation up a wisp of breeze.

Shang Tianyu turned his head hard and looked at Shang tianque with bitterness on his face. He sighed with a trembling sigh: "tianque, you, after all, are completely irritating him! I hope you and I don't fall here today! I really don't want to die

Boom, a strong storm, suddenly exploded in the cave. At this time, the vast and boundless air engine, just like the deep sea raging tide, is constantly scouring all around. Threads of red flame, from the four limbs of Hongling gushed. They slowly condensed into a set of fire red armor, covering his perfect physique.

A blazing hot gas will immediately evaporate the water vapor in the cave. At this time, a gem burning a dark golden flame is slowly emerging from Hongling's eyebrows. This gem, which is quite different from the red armor, is the body of the Yan Huang emperor mirror.

The fire area of Yan Huang is armor, and the emperor's mirror is decorated with eyebrows. This is a new use of Yan Huang emperor mirror developed by Hong Ling at present. By doing so, he can not only have unparalleled power of heaven's destiny, but also enhance his defense ability to the extreme.

After experiencing a new catastrophe, the strength of the Yan Huang emperor mirror, which swallowed up the power of the crystal altar's divine realm, has far exceeded that when Hongfu and jinnaruo first cast it. Now it is not only promoted to the way of heaven, but also has a powerful field. In such a state, he was an ordinary imperial realm master who could not break through Hongling's defense."Shangtianque, there are some things you are not qualified to say. There are some things that you, a little girl of war family, can talk about at will. So, if you don't die today, you'd better not talk about it in the future. At least, not in front of me! " Hung Ling was shrouded in fire red armor, and there was a flickering shadow of a golden dragon with five claws on her body.

"I mean, what can you do? Shangxue, that bitch, couldn't resist the temptation of the mortal world, combined with your father privately and gave birth to such a lawless evil. Why, since you dare to do it, can't you allow others to say it? " Shang tianque sensed Hongling's instant step into the fate of the Qi, although the heart is constantly shaking, but still said hard.

"You may be right to say that my parents did give birth to me by private marriage. But in front of me, in front of me, the son of Hou Hongqing, the great Chu champion, no one is qualified to speak. Today, with your blood, my son solemnly tells all the people in the Shang family that I, Hongling, really can't tolerate others to say so! Because, I don't like it! So, you can say, but the price is death

Hongling clapped his hands together, and in an instant, the ten dark gold swords in front of him were humming, and they quickly merged into one. At this time, the power of the ten laws is condensed on the body of the sword, releasing the dense colorful streamer. At this time, the murderous spirit of the young man was also filled with the whole heaven and earth with the sudden explosion of the long sword.

The son in white raised his long sleeve and quickly crossed his hands to form a mysterious hand decision, which suddenly opened the sword field of the God of sorrow. Boom! The fierce sword spirit is full of the whole world. Hong Ling's mind moved and injected this powerful force into the sword. At this moment, the original halo of colorful rules was transformed into a violent sword meaning. They turned into bright swords and completely covered the God of sorrow.

Holding the trembling sad sword, Hongling raised the sword to the sky and devoured the stars falling from the void. Immediately, he turned his sword and pointed to the pale shangtianque,

"shangtianque, from now on, you can say what you said earlier. The price, of course, is a sword. I don't know. How many swords can you hold in my hand as the goddess of Beiming war family? " Hongling coldly looks at Shang tianque, without concealing the killing intention in his eyes.

"Matchless son of a generation, are you too overbearing to do this?" Shang Tianyu steps forward and stands with shangtianque and qianheng. At this moment, the three people's gas engine, slowly mutual reflection, light up the dark cave.

"Overbearing? Was it not tyrannical for you to ask people to take my parents away? Only if you Shangjia is domineering others, don't you allow me to bully you people with Shang family name? There is no such truth in this world Hongling said, her eyes suddenly locked. In an instant, his whole body, there is a third field suddenly opened.

Boom! At this moment, the ten directions of heaven cover everything around. Whether it was Zhao Yu and aoqin, or the three sharp men, or later Murong ye and yelushi. At this time, with shangtianyu and shangtianque and qianheng, they are forced into the ten Heaven regions by Hongling.

At this time, Hongling had Yan Huang Emperor's mirror as the source of strength, and the fire armor it transformed provided a very strong defense. The sad sword in his hand is a big tool to kill Tianjiao. It is not difficult to kill Tianjiao. He wanted to fight against the eight fairylands with his own strength. The young man wanted to see how strong his fighting power was with the help of two heavenly magic weapons after he stepped into the realm of practicing virtual and combined Taoism.

Yan Huang for armor, Emperor mirror with eyebrows, sad God for the front. Hong Ling wants to see how the world is changing.

"Hongling, the incomparable son of the world, are you really stupid enough to want to attack our eight Tianjiao with your own strength?" Zhao Yu's Imperial battle spear was shining, which made his fighting power rise rapidly at this moment. Around him, aoqin's ice bow was releasing countless bowstrings.

They are like innumerable small poisonous snakes, flying and drifting constantly. At this time, the power of the imperial Warhammer was released to the extreme. Even though the big Tianjiao around him is going all out at this time, the rhinoceros Tianjiao is still worried.

"Oh, I didn't expect such a mess!" Murong Ye's sword shakes in his hand. Although there is a sigh on his face, his eyes are full of war.

Isn't that interesting? This son can be said to be one of the strongest Tianjiao we met in the lower bound. I don't know who is stronger than the one who defeated us with his own strength? " Yelv Shi's long spear is horizontal. On the front of the spear, the white light is like the frost of the cold moon, which is the same as the killing intention in his eyes.

"Interesting people, I don't know if you can enter the Buddhist circle after you die under my purple life butcher sword! If there is an afterlife, may you have compassion, compassion and humility. No anger, no infatuation, no greed, no admiration, no sorrow or joy. May you go through the world of mortals, convert to Cihang, and enter our Buddhist village... " Qianheng seems to be chanting Buddhist verses and praying. But in Hong Ling's opinion, it is a kind of hypocritical curse.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, how can we have no wine today. And with the wine of peach red in troubled times, I will send you all the glory of Tianjiao in the past Hongling casually takes out the peach wine syrup left by Qingyao in the past from the space ring. He held a jade pot and drank it. He looked at the group of heroes with a horizontal sky front, and his heart was full of heroic spirit. The young man took only one sip and threw the jug into the air. He smashed it with the fingers of his sword. Instantly, the red wine will turn into a bloody, hazy ten sides.Today, as proud as a dog, I am a butcher. But take a cup of wine to wash the sword, with my light bone, laugh at him as bad as rain!

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