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This is the highest combat power between the great Chu Empire and the Dawu Dynasty, and the strongest confrontation in this void for the first time. It was also a direct confrontation between the Hongshi of Dachu and the Ji clan of Dawu, and only one sword decided the victory or defeat. After a sword, life and death are all in one's destiny.

"It seems that you have courage! It's a pity that Hong Yi didn't let you inherit the throne directly! " Ji Changkong looked at Hong Ling with admiration, and her strength reached the extreme at a moment. "If one of my sons is as strong as you, I'm afraid that the great Chu will be destroyed by my Dawu Dynasty."

"That's not always true!" Hong Ling looked at him coldly, and the ten mourning gods were swimming around him, and in an instant they gathered together. The ten different laws, at this moment rapid convergence, condensed into a bright dark golden flame. When he lifted his sword, his voice was like the snow in June. It was strange: "with me, no matter how strong your son is, big Chu will not die!"

"You are a confident little devil, but you can resist the attack of the Dawu Dynasty, but can you resist the general trend of the world?" Ji Changkong keeps pouring the strength of his body into the long sword, which makes the sword in his hand faint and unbearable. He looked at Hong Ling, who had already grasped the long sword and stepped into the realm of human and sword integration, and his pupils followed him. "My Dawu Dynasty has gathered the people's luck. How can you stop such a fate?"

"Why stop it!" Hong Ling forced down the salty blood in her throat and turned the nine turn Xuangong, the battle God formula and the tyrant God Jue to the extreme. "Even though you can build a country with great martial arts, if I don't die, I will destroy it. All the people in the world are like running water. Even if they are bound by the imperial power for a short time, they can not be imprisoned forever. As long as you wipe out the people who imprison them, then in this world, anyone can occupy the throne

"It's true!" Ji Changkong didn't object to Hongling's words. Instead, he slowly raised his sword and suddenly burst out. His killing intention has already condensed into essence, and he has the intention to kill the matchless son of the world again. "Unfortunately, there is less than 10% chance that you will survive here today."

"Even if it's less than 10%, then what?" Hong Ling sneered and shot out of the sword. The sword light of the God of sorrow illuminated his face, making the Dragon scales all over it with dazzling halo.

The God of sorrow is trying to suppress the power that will break out. The power of those three fields, as well as the power of the Emperor Yan Huang's mirror. In addition to the blood of the ancestors and the dragon, and the nine turn Xuangong and the overlord God Jue, together with the power of fighting God Jue. At this moment, at the same time, the edge of the long sword was born to the extreme.

"Die!" Ji Changkong grinned grimly, with blood on her lips.

"A fool talks about dreams!" The flame in Hongling's pupil almost burned his will, but was suppressed by his birth.

Hum! The sharp sound of metal friction suddenly comes from the void. The God of sorrow intersects with the sword of King Wu. The blade of the sword cuts each other at the same time, creating a bright spark. The piercing sword chant makes the minds of Hongling and Ji Changkong seem to have been pricked by long needles, and their consciousness is acutely pricked up. The two men's swords did not choose to confront each other, but intended to be sent into the enemy's chest.

Pooh! With the sound of blood and flesh blurring, King Wu's sword suddenly plunges into Hongling's scales and defeats the dragon spirit inside. The God of sorrow also broke the dragon's robe of King Wu and pierced into a golden brand on his chest. The great power of the heavenly way explodes in two people's bodies at the same time, which makes them vomit blood and regress at the same time.

"Your Majesty King Wu, it seems that your sword can't kill my son!" Trying to suppress the intention of the sword which is about to explode, Hongling looks at Ji Changkong, who covers her chest in the distance, and her mouth slightly cocks. His sword has destroyed a small part of Ji Changkong's mark of heaven. The result is very satisfactory. If it is not for a long time of accumulation, Ji Changkong will not be able to break out of the power of the Dharma Realm.

"You are very strong indeed!" Ji Changkong tried to suppress the brand of the way of heaven that was about to collapse, and looked extremely ferocious. "However, even if you don't need my hands, how long can you suppress the force of the heavenly way that will explode in your body?"

"You won't have to worry about it! In the final analysis, there is no victory or defeat in this sword we bet on Hongling points his sword in the void and forms a ripple under the tip of the sword. He stood up supporting the injured body and laughed at Ji Changkong. "How, if you want to have another sword, my son will accompany you to the end!"

"Hum!" Ji Changkong snorted coldly, tore open the void directly and left here quickly. He couldn't hold on to it any more, so he had to leave. Once the brand of Tao is completely broken, his efforts in these years will be wasted. In front of the matchless son, no matter whether he is holding on or not, this person's role is dispensable in front of the general situation of the Dawu Dynasty!

Poof! Sensing that Ji Changkong's power completely disappeared in the space channel, Hongling suddenly vomited out a mouthful of dead blood. Finally, he could not suppress the power in his body, and let the powerful force of heaven spread in his body. A sound of muffled sound constantly exploded in his body, destroying his meridian acupoints and orifices. And his four limbs and hundreds of bones, at this time is also constantly split, there is scarlet blood, non-stop flow out.

"You are the king of Wu! This sword, I'm afraid, is no less than the strongest blow of tomb Hongxu! " Sitting in the void with his knees crossed, Hong Ling forced the power of Yan Huang Emperor's mirror and began to swallow up the power of the heavenly way with the law of the eclipse of heaven. Now, what he lacks most is time. Therefore, only choose to swallow up the power of Ji Changkong.The scarlet eclipse law, constantly cruising between his four limbs and hundreds of skeletons, quickly devours the forces encountered. Thanks to the power of the heavenly way of Emperor Yan Huang's mirror, these strange laws have been able to shake the power of King Wu. Moreover, Hongling also mobilized the law of time and space and temporarily suppressed Ji Changkong's power. Therefore, the power to destroy his meridians and acupoints and orifices is being quickly swallowed up.

"I don't know what happened to Su Yu!" With the continuous recovery of the injury, Hong Ling's strength is also rapidly expanding.

After swallowing Ji Changkong's power of heaven, Hongling finds that her breath is actually growing rapidly. One of the biggest reasons is that this king of Wu stabbed a sword, which has an incomparably majestic way of heaven. These are the great Chu plundered people's national movement. Such power, once refined, will rapidly increase the strength of monks.

"What a strong force, so quickly let me from the beginning of the second robbery of heaven and man into the middle. Yeah? No, it's late Hongling did not care about the surprise, but tried to refine the power of Qi. The power of the heavenly way and Qi in his body is still huge, but he can't refine it slowly.

The law of the eclipse of heaven constantly devours such power, but for half a quarter of an hour, Hongling's cultivation and life has been pushed to the peak of the second robbery of heaven and man's holy land. Such rapid growth of power makes it difficult for matchless sons to adapt. However, he had no other choice. Ji Changkong's words still reverberate in his ears, making him have to try to swallow the power of heaven on his body.

Boom! At one moment, Hong Ling's void suddenly burst into a violent atmosphere, which made his power directly enter the third robbery of heaven and man. He frowned when he saw that the way of heaven in his body was still majestic. He turned it upside down and thrust it into the wound of the sword. At the next moment, the sword of God of mercy was shining with scarlet blood.

The vast heaven's Qi is constantly pouring into the sword, constantly strengthening the power of the God of sorrow. Hongling frowned slightly and pressed down the body of the sword in some pain. He was afraid that his Qi would automatically shake the sword open. Ji Changkong left in his body the power of heaven's qi movement, and now only part of it is diffuse in the scale. Now, through the devouring of the God of compassion, these forces are rapidly disappearing.

"Faster, faster!" Hongling tried his best to urge the sad sword and the law of natural erosion, and constantly stripped away the heavenly spirit within the dragon scale. Soon, the last trace of heaven's power was swallowed up by the sword. He looked at the sad God who was filled with the power of the way of heaven and quickly put it away.

"Well, now go back to Apocalypse first." Looking at the entrance of the space passage leading to Tianqi City, Hong Ling is about to step into it. Suddenly, a white figure appeared in the void. It was one of Su Yu's three great incarnations. She was holding the Yu Shen sword and smiling at the matchless son of the world. At the next moment, the sword in his hand suddenly rises and cuts towards the space passage under him!

"Su Yu, what are you going to do?" Seeing this, Hong Ling's breath became short at this moment.

He didn't even have time to catch the sad sword, so he immediately stopped in front of the body. Seeing the sword fall, he bit his teeth and urged all his strength to reach out to block the sword. Pooh! A dragon's right arm is cut off by Shengsheng, which makes Hongling hum.

He looked at Su Yu, who was a little stunned and even frightened. He was about to take one of his arms so that he could not cut another sword. When his pupil was locked, he would take it in accordance with his broken arm with divine sense. He held the branch and instantly broke into the entrance of the space passage. As soon as he appeared in Tianqi City, he suddenly felt many strong and incomparable breath. At this time, the breath is constantly raging in the Apocalypse city. Several figures were surrounded.

"Tomb Hongxu! Ji Tianxing! People from Beiming war family, and people from fairyland, do you want to die? " Hong Ling looks at Su Yu's body in her arms and gently puts one of them. He pressed the broken arm on the wound and made it join quickly. "Go ahead and settle things here first."

Waving at the parting, Hongling tried to repair the broken arm. He has now stepped into the third robbery of heaven and man holy land, and he wants to recover his wounds naturally and quickly. Soon, the bones and tendons in his broken arm had been joined. The young man looked at a powerful ghost monk, and felt the power of the other side's Taiyi divine state. In a flash, he burst out a force of unprecedented terror law.

"Ang!"

The angry dragon chant resounded in this Apocalypse City, and immediately a brilliant heavenly power came out of the storm of spiritual power. Hongling, completed by Longhua, feels the monks of the Dawu united army who are constantly wreaking havoc all over his body. At this moment, his tone is cold to the extreme.

"Good, good, good! Since you dare to enter my Apocalypse City, don't leave today and die here

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