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"Qianheng!" Shang tianque just woke up from the faint, and saw the broken heaven and earth Dharma phase, and immediately howled. She didn't expect that after thoroughly awakening the power of Dharma, qianheng was still crushed by Hongling's sad sword. She was devastated by the incredible results.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Hong Ling was coughing weakly at this time. The purple sword on his chest is constantly releasing a violent sword meaning, trying to destroy his cohesive strength.

"You are not dead, you killed qianheng, you are not dead! How can you live? How can you live! Kill you, I'll kill you Shang tianque looks at Hongling who is nailed on the rock wall at this time. His eyes are full of determination to kill. At this time, regardless of her own injury, she suddenly gathered the remaining strength in her body. Boom, she shot at Hong Ling fiercely.

"Skylark, don't go!" Shang Tianyu's face changed greatly and wanted to stop Shang Tianyu. However, she just moved, then affected her own wound. Finally gathered together a trace of strength, at this moment is a sudden collapse. Puff, she suddenly spit out a mouthful of bloody salty blood, pale face.

Pooh! The sharp tip of the gun directly penetrated into Hongling's butterfly bone and came out of the spine. Shangtianque looked at Hongling who was pierced by ice and snow spear. She turned around and looked at the purple light spot still shining in the void.

"Qianheng, I Revenge for you Her pretty face was full of gentle smile. Although the tears are mottled, but there is a strange style.

PA, a palm print severely fan on this pretty face, the girl directly hit fly. At this time, Hong Ling looked at the Shang tianque who had smashed into the cliff in the distance, and his evil spirit rose again. He grabbed the ice spear with one hand and pulled it out of the body inch by inch. Cold texture, in his wound slowly sliding. The great pain of it made him frown.

With a hissing sound, he pulled the spear out of the body, bringing out a stream of scarlet sticky blood. Throwing the spear away, he looked at the purple life butcher sword in his heart. His eyes were full of dignified color. Qian Heng's fatal sword before the destruction of the law of heaven and earth is what makes him most afraid.

This sword not only broke his heart, but also destroyed all his Qi. If he was not strong enough to be looked up to, he would have died in that moment. Fortunately, at that time, he was still in the state of Longhua. Such a move has preserved half of his vitality. It is these vitality that make him climb back from the gate of hell.

Holding the handle of purple life Fu Tu sword, Hong Ling slowly pulled it out of his heart. This long sword with purple halo is more terrifying than that shot just now by shangtianque. At this time, it is constantly destroying the vitality of Hongling. If the sword is allowed to remain in the wound, it will destroy all the vitality of Hongling before long. At that time, the only thing waiting for him is death.

Shang Tianyu looks at Hongling in the distance. His eyes are full of contradictions. At this time, she is very tangled, do not know whether to save Shang tianque or kill this matchless son of Chu. She hesitated for a long time, and finally walked towards Hongling.

Click! The girl's cloud boots stepped on the stone in front of Hong Ling. She looked down at the pale young man from above and bit her teeth, and the terrible rules of wind and snow formed in her palm. Her complexion a congealed, did not have the slightest hesitation, the bright wrist quickly pokes out. A hissing sound, a bloody voice sounded. Shang Tianyu looks at Hong Ling who spat out blood and turns slowly. In her hand, at this time, she still held the purple life butcher sword, which was constantly dripping with blood.

"Shang Tianyu, what did you do? You pulled out his sword!" Aoqin, who is fighting with the mirror of Yan Huang emperor, looks at Shang Tianyu's figure in disbelief. His eyes are full of evil spirit.

Shang Tianyu ignored him, but turned to the distant shangtianque and helped her up. At this time, the purple life butcher sword in her hand kept humming. It trembled suddenly, and quickly broke away from the girl's hand and poured into the void. In the purple dust of the sky, the purple sword releases the will of the sky and ignites all the light chips.

A distant and devout chanting sound reverberated between heaven and earth. It was like the Sanskrit chanting by thousands of Buddhas, which filled everyone's mind. Purple dust all over the sky. Is constantly converging in the void into a purple golden fireball.

Ding! Shangtian bird eye corner crystal clear tear mark, at this time slowly floating up. They are like the dew of the morning light, slowly into the purple fire. With the disappearance of these tears, a glass like crystal, slowly generated.

"Sariko!" Hongling's face was frozen, staring at the crystal above the sky. At this time, he has thoroughly cleaned up the wish power in his chest, and is trying to use the power of the sad sword to repair the wound. For him, other people's life and death, he does not need to worry about.

The vast Sanskrit is becoming more and more popular. The whole dark void is quietly blooming with purple and golden lotus flowers. At the moment when these lotus flowers were blooming, Hong Ling clearly sensed that there was a ray of vitality in that relic. Soon, these blooming lotus slowly withered. One after another, the vitality of purple and gold melted into the relic, and a little scarlet blood color was coagulated on it.Every time a lotus flower blooms, another one withers. Between the flowers blooming and the flowers failing, Hong Ling sensed that the vitality of the hanging sarira was getting more and more prosperous. Even, its shape has slowly changed. Those gorgeous blood, at this time as if by an invisible wolf hair traction, outline a pair of clear facial features. Immediately, the whole limbs also emerged.

When all the lotus flowers are gone, a small figure is finally finished. He is like a blood jade carving, with a natural demeanor and sacred temperament. A purple robe makes him look a little strange and evil, which forms a contradictory characteristic with the Holy Buddha light flowing on his body.

The bright purple light turns into a holy halo, which covers the size of the figure. Immediately, purple life butcher sword released the power of terror, and constantly integrated into it. The small figure is constantly magnified, but in a few minutes, he is no different from ordinary people.

"Skylark, I'm back!" The purple demon Buddha qianheng walks out of the light group and nods at shangtianyu. He held out his hand and held the bird in his arms. For a long time, he looked back and looked forward to Hong Ling, who had already repaired his wounds.

"Hongling, the incomparable son of the world, is remembered by qianheng in the first world war today. I hope next time, you and I have a chance to fight! Just now tianque took advantage of others' danger. It's our fault to attack you. Therefore, the three of us choose to quit and no longer compete for the nine demon Gu Lian! I don't know what your Highness the son of the earth would like to see? " Qianheng holds shangtianque in his arms, and then puts away the purple life butcher sword that has become weak and says to Hongling.

At this time, he was reborn by the nirvana of escherit, and there was great danger in it. Now, Hong Ling in a short period of time, the body will be cured. The strength in his body is about to return to its peak. Such a monster is not what qianheng can fight against now.

Whether it is shangtianyu or shangtianque, or even his qianheng himself, his accomplishments are on the verge of running out of oil and running out of light. If it is forced to fight again, I am afraid that all three of them will fall here today. Therefore, qianheng dare not take risks. Hong Ling's terror impressed him deeply. At this moment, he was really afraid.

Hong Ling can't deny Qian Heng's words. He took a look at Shang Tianyu, whose face was still cold in front of him. Instead of talking, he turned and walked towards another battlefield.

"Since there are three less, you are the next! Aoqin, there are three others. Hongling, the matchless son of the great Chu Kingdom, is here for your advice Boom, the terrible air machine, suddenly burst from Hong Ling's body at this moment. He was in a flash and had disappeared.

"Well? This son has just been hit hard, and now he still wants to fight with us? " Aoqin looked at the attacking Hongling, and his evil spirit suddenly rose in his eyes.

He and fierce two people join hands in a fierce battle, this hand-held bronze mirror of the body, unexpectedly failed to destroy it. What's more, it seems to have a terrible sense of fighting. He was not afraid of any pain, and even the ferocious injuries left by aoqin and aoqin together could not make his Qi weaken. Now, with Hongling defeating Shang Tianyu, the power of this separation seems to be stronger.

"Did he naively think that after defeating Shang Tianyu and others, he could treat us as nothing?" He looked at the elegant Hongling, and felt his Qi was more and more powerful. The power of this demon of the rhinoceros clan became more and more violent at this moment.

Hongling had already cast a shadow in his heart when he defeated xiongman. Now this son again and again defeated Shang Tianyu and Shang tianque, as well as the Buddhist world qianheng. This proud record makes the fierce heart more heavy. Now, if he doesn't fight against this matchless son of a generation, I'm afraid that he will not even have the courage to face him alone in the future.

Hongling took a move with her hands. She was holding a bronze mirror. At this time, she suddenly retreated. He turned into a fire red streamer, into the youth's body. Ka Ka, a pair of dark red Cheng Liang armor, slowly emerged on the body surface of this matchless son. And Yan Huang emperor mirror, at this time is to burn a dark golden flame of precious stones, slowly inlaid in his eyebrows.

Boom! Hongling originally had some dispirited breath, at this moment, finally completely recovered to the peak. Under the blessing of the power of the two heavenly magic weapons, the sad God sword and the Yan Huang emperor mirror, his whole person radiated the brilliance of heaven. All the spiritual power of the whole void was constantly flowing into his four limbs. The acupoints and orifices of his whole body are constantly flashing and disappearing, just like the bright stars in the river of heaven.

"Aoqin, you killed my companion Tiangu snake. Now we can make a good calculation. Zhao Yu is dead. You should not live any more! " With a long sword, Hongling points to aoqin, who is holding an ice bow, and ignores the sharp, white and sharp face.

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