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Name:Dragon of Heaven Author:渡城
"The matchless son Hongling, it seems that you are really presumptuous! Even Sima's people want to kill me. Are you overconfident? " A loud voice suddenly emerged from the void and reverberated in the rosefinch nest. The speaker is far away from here, but his words come across the void with an indescribable power.

"Si Kong Sheng, the son of Sima's other surname, salutes the third young master!" Sikong Sheng at the moment suddenly calm down, slowly let go of the palm that covers his eyes. He turned slightly and knelt down on one knee towards the void behind him. His face became calm again. After hearing the transmission, he seemed to be reborn.

"Well? Since the hidden things have come, do you still want to show off in front of my son? I'd like to see if it's your speed or my killing sword! " With a cold hum, Hong Ling directly awakened the power of Yan Huang Emperor's mirror, turning it into flame armor and attaching it to his body. He didn't pay attention to the sound of thousands of miles. Instead, he held a long sword and walked gracefully in the air towards sikongsheng.

"Bold, incomparable son Hongling, three young master condescended to come, how dare you not kneel down to meet? As the Holy Son of Jixia Academy, if you don't pay homage to Sima's arrogance, do you know your sin? " At the moment, Sikong Sheng suddenly has a solid foundation, and his Qi is surging forward again.

"Are you talking to me?" Hong Ling looked at Sikong Sheng, who was half kneeling in the distance, sneered and flashed suddenly. When he reappeared, he had already crossed a hundred Zhang void and swept away fiercely towards sikongsheng's cheek.

The fury of the Qi force, so that the immortal Tianjiao face startled. He wanted to dodge, but after his eyes were destroyed, his reaction speed was much slower. And those two nails in his eye socket of poison needle, at the moment is still constantly releasing poison, paralyzing his nerves.

Bang! Sikong Sheng's body rolled upside down and flew out, smashing it hard on the ground and hitting it out of a huge crater. He was in a rage at the moment, and suddenly rose from the pit and shot at Hong Ling. In his hands, the jade bone and gold mud folding fan was shining, releasing the power of the fierce destiny law.

"Damned friar of the lower world, the third young master comes here today. I will take your humble life and let you fall here!" Sikong Sheng's whole person is almost crazy. He can't care about other things at the moment, and shoots out from the air. Half of his face was almost smashed by Hongling's foot, and several teeth were lost. At this time, he just rely on instinct, want to fight with the youth.

"By you? A little son of Sima's surname, like a dog, wants to kill me With a sneer, Hong Ling took the sword and was ready to attack again.

"You two don't pay attention to me. Now, as the third son of Sima, I order all of you to stop. What's the proper way to fight and kill in front of me? Especially you, the matchless son Hongling, dare you disobey my will

The words of youth and indifference resounded through the void again, with a trace of unspeakable terrible dignity. In Hongling's perception, he can detect that a group of people are rapidly moving forward in the space tunnel, moving towards this place. And a figure among them, at the moment, slowly coagulates the power of the law of destiny.

"Sima's third son? I'm sorry, I've never heard of it! If you have the ability to stop me from killing sikongsheng, you'd better hurry up. Otherwise, he will be late later, and he may have to collect his body! Even, it may be too late to collect the corpse! " Hong Ling lightly wiped the sword and attached the power of the fierce dark golden thunder to the sword. When he lifted his long sword, he pointed the edge of the sword to Sikong Shengyi.

"Is that so? The son of Jixia Academy of this generation is really arrogant. It seems that the decline of the school has made you no longer recognize yourself, and feel that Sima can no longer control you, right? Listen to me, Sikong Sheng. Now kneel down and wait for me to come. As for the son of Jixia Academy, you let him do whatever he wants. I want to see if he really dares to kill you

The words of light clouds and gentle breeze came from the void, apparently from the third childe of Nasima family. From this, people can feel that this person seems to have a strong self-confidence, duding Hongling dare not. Of course, he does have this capital. After all, Sima's reputation in the upper world is by no means empty. Unfortunately, the Holy Son of the school is Hongling, the matchless son of the great Chu!

"Yes! Sikong Sheng obeyed the orders of the third childe and never fought back. " Sikong Sheng at the moment suddenly again on one knee, devoutly kneeling to welcome.

He turned his head to Hongling and said in a cold voice: "the matchless son Hongling, I will stay here barehanded. Can you kill me? Do you think, in front of the third childe, with your strength, you can do whatever you want? If you kneel now, you have time to repent. I can also ask the childe to be kind, take the initiative to help you take care of the women around you, and let you die happily

A layer of subtle ripples, slowly blooming behind Sikong Sheng. The power of the unspeakable law of the tempestuous destiny is constantly pouring out from the ripples, like the raging tide of the sea, sweeping around. Obviously, there are powerful monks who are using the method of void crossing to rush towards this place. And the horror of the unknown is about to come."Well, up to now, are you still looking for death! In this case, no matter you sikongsheng or the third son of Sima, don't leave today. Let me show you, I dare not touch your Sima's people! I don't believe it. You can't die! "

Hong Ling snorted coldly and held the sad sword in his hand. The body burst forward. He doesn't care about the so-called three childe in Sikong Sheng's mouth. Even if the strength of the other side is far above him, the youth will not be afraid of Fenfen.

Hum! Sad God sword body long Ming, in the void draw a dazzling sword mark. The sharp blade, at the moment, takes Sikong Sheng's throat without any stagnation.

Originally on one knee and half kneeling, the upper bound Tianjiao sikongsheng was frightened, and his face suddenly changed. His eyes are destroyed, but his own divine sense is still strong. He felt the threat of death from the long sword which was shot rapidly.

"I don't believe it. You dare to kill me!" At the moment, Sikong Sheng clenched his teeth and swallowed the blood in his throat. Moreover, he actually took the initiative to calm down his own strength. He was sure that Hong Ling would not dare to kill Sima's third son before his arrival. Soon, however, he found himself in the wrong.

Pooh! The voice of the sharp weapon breaking the throat rings, with the sound of blood and flesh that makes people's hair tremble. The sharp point of sad God sword broke out from behind Sikong Sheng's neck column at the moment, and the blood flow on it slowly gathered into a drop of scarlet blood bead. Hiss, the blood drops fall on the earth, instantly melted into blood gas and disappeared.

At the moment, Sikong Sheng grabs the sword body of the God of sorrow with both hands, trying to pull it out from the throat. However, the power of the terrible law of destiny on the sword suddenly broke out. A strong force of dark gold rushed through the wound and poured into his limbs, destroying all his vitality.

One after another illusory dark golden lotus, in his body constantly generated, quickly swallowing up all the power in the upper world Tianjiao's body. Sikong Sheng's original powerful and incomparable vitality was rapidly declining at this moment. His skin color lost its color in an instant and became withered and wrinkled.

Hong Ling looked at Sikong Sheng, whose face was startled, and suddenly shook his sword. A huge air force exploded from the blade and smashed Sikong Sheng's head directly. To death, this upper world Tianjiao can't believe that this matchless son of heaven really dares to kill him.

"Dare not kill you? I'm sorry, you think too much, it's really no big deal! Besides, I have to thank you. If he hadn't warned you not to resist, I would have to do something to kill you! " Hongling threw the sword in her hand and slapped the sticky plasma on the ground.

Sikong Sheng that headless body, now slowly condensed out of countless bright dark golden lotus. These beautiful flowers quickly devour the spiritual power of the corpse, and spawn more illusions. Bang! The dilapidated corpse, after a few breath, burst into powder.

A small ring of space, now in the ashes, flashing a weak light. Hong Ling took it in her hand. He did not pay attention to the jade bone gold mud folding fan, but adjusted his whole body's Qi machine to the peak state, and looked at the void which was constantly pouring out ripples.

"Well, very well. It seems that Sima's dignity has been forgotten by some people. Hongling, the matchless son of heaven, under my command, you dare to kill Sikong Sheng. It's really good indeed A huge illusory palm suddenly congeals in the void, grabs at the jade bone folding fan that escapes, and catches it easily. Immediately, several figures came out of the empty air, and the air on them was very terrible.

A young man at the head, with a move at the moment, took the folding fan grasped by the illusory big hand into his palm. He was staring at Hong Ling with a gloomy face, and his anger was like a volcano about to erupt. Beside him, Jiuchi and several powerful monks stood quietly and did not speak.

Hongling looked at the jade fracture fan easily grasped by the youth, a trace of dignified color flashed in her eyes. Although his fight with sikongsheng was short, he clearly understood that this magic weapon was a powerful ghost and fairyland imperial instrument. If it was not for Sikong Sheng, who could not thoroughly urge the power, he would surely have a hard fight.

"I have to admit that you are indeed an evil lower friar. Sharp reaction, powerful magic weapon. Plus unparalleled combat talent. Hongling, the matchless son of the world, I used to appreciate you very much. But why did you kill sikongsheng? You know the sin? " The young man took a step forward, the folding fan in his hand opened with a bang, and there was also a violent air engine raging around him.

"Hum, are all Sima's people so ignorant of etiquette? Even the name is not willing to introduce themselves, have to say, your parents really did not teach you, let you have no tutor! As expected, I am very disappointed with Sima's people. " Hong Ling snorted coldly, and looked at the violent force sweeping like a huge wave, and waved the long sword.

Brush! A half moon shaped sword burst out, which directly broke the momentum created by the three masters of Sima. At this time, behind the youth, Su Yu and Bai Su walked slowly and stood on his left and right sides. At the same time, the two women communicate the power of the law of destiny in their bodies and release them. Boom! The two powerful Qi machines soared into the sky and gradually integrated with Hongling's momentum.Roar! A fierce roar of the beast rang out, and the steamed stuffed bun showed his teeth and roared at the moment, and slammed into the combat state. A fierce dog of ten feet in size stood behind the crowd. The huge Demon power covered Hongjin and others, protecting them to death. For a while, all the great Chu Tianjiao felt powerless.

Strong! It's too strong. Whether it was Hongling or Sima, their power was so terrible that these monks who only had the fighting power of holy land could not have the idea to compete with it. But is this really a young monk? I'm afraid that many powerful people who have been famous for a long time do not have such prestige!

"Well, since you want to know my name, you'd better be conscious. Remember my name, it will become a nightmare, with your failure and humble life. My name is Sima Jin! The third successor of Sima family in the fairyland. Now, kneeling, no death

As soon as Sima Jin closed the folding fan, he immediately brushed his sleeve and stood with his hands down. Behind him, Jiuchi and other big Tianjiao suddenly stepped forward, and the vast destiny of his body suddenly exploded. Boom! The violent force of destiny converged into a terrible storm in the void and came towards the oppression of Hongling and others.

"Those who kneel will not die!" Several powerful sound waves suddenly resound through the sky. Under the great blessing of the law of destiny, he suddenly bombarded the people of Da Chu.

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