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"You are a monster Yin Wuyang's words came from the coffin, but she didn't seem satisfied with her description, so she changed her words: "no, the monster is not enough to describe you! Devil, you should be called Devil

"You are wrong!" Hong Ling shook his head, a little sad, "I am not a devil, nor a monster! I'm just me, the matchless son of the great Chu, the son of Jixia Academy, and the commander of the Dragon army! My name is Hong Ling. Please give me more advice

"Hum!" Yan Wuyang snorted coldly, obviously disdaining the young man's words. "If you can't be called a devil, who is it?"

"Yes, I'm curious too!" Hong Ling slowly step forward, with the coffin into a huge pool of blood mud. "Do you think, perhaps, that there is no devil at all, only human heart?"

He frowned a little when he saw that the thick blood mud began to cling to his robe. The next moment, a weak air machine slowly swing around. All the blood mud is quickly shaken open, so that the youth can still maintain a clean appearance.

"What are you going to do?" Yin Wuyang seemed to have some doubts. Although she was in the coffin of God's silence, she could still feel everything outside.

"What? Kill you, of course Hong Ling seems to be very surprised at what she asked, and then slowly put the coffin in the center of the blood mud pool. "Have you ever heard of a powerful blood curse called hunting country?"

"Hunting country! In ancient times, the evil mantra disappeared in the war of gods Yan Wuyang's tone was a little startled, and seemed to have a great fear, "in the rumor, such a mantra will completely destroy the royal family ordered by heaven. What's more, the curse has been passed down from generation to generation and never stops! "

"Yes Hong Ling nodded, then bit his sword finger, and quickly daubed out a series of incantations on the coffin. "What effect would I get if I applied it to the Dawuji clan?"

Silence, silence without any sound. At this moment, Yin Wuyang seemed to feel that maybe the beginning of all this was wrong. If they had discovered and wiped out the matchless son earlier, then the great cause of the Dawu dynasty would have been completed. But now, they have released a crazy monster.

"Do you know how many people there are in the Ji family of King Dawu? How many old and weak women and children are there? " Yin Wuyang's tone was trembling, as if he was pleading.

"I don't know, and I don't want to know." Hong Ling continued to daub those mysterious mantras, and then said, "but if you ask me, I can listen to it!"

"Hum!" Yin Wuyang's cold hum came from the dead coffin, and fell into silence again.

This piece of time and space, at the moment, seems to be abandoned by the huge battlefield, there is no one to approach, only the fingertips across the coffin, with a slight hissing. From time to time, there will be a nail accidentally across the metal friction sound, let people smell the teeth acid.

"There are 150 adult men and more than 2000 women and children in the royal family of King Dawu. Among them, there are still 500 children. " Yin Wuyang seemed to be unable to help himself and said in a voice.

"Oh Hongling didn't care, and continued to depict the mysterious mark, "and then?"

"You don't have a little compassion? These people are innocent. Do you have the heart to kill them? "

"Yes, bear it! Is there a problem? " Hong Ling's face didn't even have a ripple, so she gently wiped down the last spell. He raised his head and wiped the sweat on his head. "By the way, the number of intelligence you have received seems to be half less than what I received. It seems that you, the illegitimate daughter, can not completely integrate into the Ji family! "

"That's not the point!" Yan Wuyang was angry, "do you want to be reviled by people all over the world and bear the name of killing women and children forever?"

"Why not?" Hongling slowly out of the mire, leaving the coffin half sunk in the blood and mud. "What do I have to do with this world?"

"Don't you want to rejuvenate big Chu for the sake of its mountains and rivers?" Yan Wuyang was extremely angry and laughed, "this is really funny. The great Chu is matchless, and doesn't want to protect the mountains and rivers of big Chu?"

"It's not funny!" Hong Ling shook his head. "The big world is too small. I will not be limited to this, so I will not limit my eyes to the great Chu. But before I leave, I have to get back what I lost, don't I? "

"So, that's why you slaughtered the world?" Yin Wuyang laughed more wantonly, as if laughing at the stupidity of matchless sons.

"Yes Hong Ling does not deny that, "since the whole world thinks that the stain created by your Dawu Dynasty is my great Chu Hongshi, then I will give them an explanation."

"Killing is not an explanation. It will only be more and more black!" Yin Wuyang reminded that he seemed to be speechless.

"Not afraid! If they don't argue between black and white, let me come from Yin and Yang! "

"What do you do? How can you go against the general trend of the world if you are just one person! "

"Kill to stop killing, slaughter out a true and false!" Hong Ling did not hesitate to respond, but slowly called out a group of blood fire. His hands quickly folded and pressed them against the earth.Boom! A scarlet flame ripple, rippling toward the earth quickly. Where the ripples passed, countless corpses were ignited, which made the whole battlefield coagulate with a strange flame. This is not a blazing flame, so that all people feel their blood is rapidly cooling.

Countless channels of burned bodies, now all into a blood line, quickly toward this quagmire. Hong Ling's body quickly soared to the sky. Looking at the plasma flowing from below like a blood snake, she couldn't help nodding.

"Matchless son, you stop, you stop!" Yan Wuyang suddenly screamed bitterly, but it was on the coffin of God's silence. At the moment, it slowly flickered and extinguished a trail of blood.

"I'm sorry to be late!" Hongling ignored Yan Wuyang's words, but constantly attracted the blood and quickly poured into the mire.

"What is brother Hongling going to do?" Su Yu opened the tomb with a sword. He turned to the battlefield in the distance and looked at the four gates of Tianqi city.

Under her gaze, all the corpses are now ignited, no longer limited to the east gate. Even the places where the corpses were buried in the camps of the Dawu Dynasty were burning with scarlet blood at the moment. Innumerable blood drops quickly drop in the fire, turn into blood snake and rush towards the blood pool.

Hum! The charm on the coffin of God's silence was completely ignited, and slowly hung in the air around Hongling. Ignoring everyone's eyes, he turned his hand on the coffin. The next moment, the coffin in his palm rapid melting.

The bloody molten metal, dripping into the void under his feet, was captured by an inexplicable air machine. Immediately, they quickly into a line of light, spread around, outline a huge array. At the moment when the formation appeared, a long and evil chanting voice sounded slowly.

This is just like the singing voice of the ancient great sorcerer, which constantly brings up a stream of blood, and writes a huge word spectrum between the heaven and the earth. And on it, slowly emerged one by one Dawuji royal family name.

Ji Changkong, Ji Mingkong, Ji Wuyang The name of dense, in this word spectrum above the flashing blood, there is a great mass of people in the interwoven. Each name represents a clan with the noble blood of the royal family of Ji.

Hong Ling bit through the middle finger and threw a drop of blood into it. The next moment, a vague light and shadow appeared on the spectrum. The light and shadow loomed as if it were about to be born.

"Yes, he is!" With a smile, Hong Ling summoned a tyrant gun. At the moment, he was surrounded by the gun with the powerful power of the heavenly way, and with the heavenly law of the ten Heavenly regions and the Yan Huang emperor mirror as the guide, he flung it fiercely towards that light spot.

Boom! No one to stop the long gun, hard to break the light point. And Yan Wuyang, who was released, was also in the blood cocoon and screamed bitterly. The cocoon that originally wrapped her blood was suddenly broken, revealing the pale woman inside.

"Why! Why are you doing this! He is my son, he is my blood! Why do you want to destroy my blood! " Yin Wuyang leaned down and looked at the broken blood in his abdomen. His face was extremely ferocious.

"Because I hate you big Wu Ji clan, this is enough!" Without a trace of pity, Hong Ling turned to take a picture at the man.

The next moment, a huge air suddenly gushed out, pulling the body shape of tomb Hongxu constantly. In her bulging stomach, a blood cocoon seemed to be pulled out. It was a blood mass in the shape of a baby, in which the figure had been thoroughly shaped.

"Ah

"Father, help me, save my child!" Yin Wuyang felt the baby who was about to be stripped out of his body, and suddenly began to scream bitterly.

"Hongling, the matchless son, stop it for me!" Ji Changkong's Halberd suddenly shakes off the emperor Hongyou, and then shoots at the bottom rapidly. However, the next moment, a sword light flashed, but Hongyou once again held the sword to block it down.

"Hongyou, what are you going to do! Do you want to see our child die, do you want to see him leave me? " Yan Wuyang looked at Hong you with indignation, and his look was incomparably desolate.

"Don't worry, he won't die, and I'll be with you!" Hong you some sad looking at her, still trying to block the body of King Wu Ji Changkong, "I die with you, are you satisfied?"

He almost roared out, and his Qi even soared three points because of his extreme anger and pain. It's hard to imagine that the woman he loved was actually a flag sent by others, and indirectly harmed the whole Hongshi royal family of Dachu.

"I don't want you to accompany me. I just want my son. No one can take him away from me!" Yan Wuyang screamed bitterly, as if to struggle. However, at the next moment, a sword light flashed and cut off the blood cell and her contact.

Hongling captured the blood cell with Qi, held it in her arms, and then reached for the blood pool below. The next moment, a burst of blood gas suddenly burned up, bang into the spread of blood color word spectrum. Soon, chains were created on top of these names and bound them to death."My great nephew, don't worry, my uncle will let you be born soon!" Looking at the blood cell in her arms, Hong Ling suddenly threw it towards the sky and chopped it out with a sword. Bang! The blood group was smashed by his life, and immediately turned into a bloody shadow, and shot away towards the spectrum of words on the sky.

"Yan Wuyang, watch! This beautiful, with hundreds of thousands of corpses condensed out of the blood curse of hunting country

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