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"How could it be that he really understood the mystery of the small world. How could such a person be born in the great world of xuanhuang! " Min Zhuo led the small world formed by the three great masters, but still felt that he was less and less confident to challenge the emperor of Chu.

"The secret of the small world is not to give birth to a unique will of heaven? We will comprehend our own field to the extreme and form a stable material prototype. Then pour it into it with the will of heaven, and make it thoroughly substantial and become heaven and earth by itself

Hong Ling slowly raised his sword and looked at the fist sized ball of light gathered in front of her body, and suddenly chopped it with a sword. Boom! This sphere, which contains his own will of heaven, is now cut open by his sword. In an instant, an indescribable great spiritual power suddenly fell from the void.

The great power of the way of heaven spreads around and soon condenses all things in the void. These scenes seem to copy all of this piece of heaven and earth, from the virtual to the real. What's more terrible is that the power belonging to the way of heaven has finally been perfectly condensed.

"The master of the small world is the source of the will of the world. Moreover, because of the formation of the small world, monks will have the power of a realm. Here, any power is determined by the will of heaven. Those who enter it, regardless of birth, old age, death, strength or blood, have been unable to help themselves. It's the best of the small world

The emperor of Chu, dressed in white at the moment, looked at the three God state monks who gathered in one place with some disdain. For Hong Ling, although the power of the small world is mysterious, it is not incomprehensible. His body was originally sealed with a powerful cultivation of heaven, and his true Qi was transformed into heaven's true Qi through the guidance of limitless golden elixir. Therefore, it is almost impossible for him to understand the small world.

"Hum! Even if you understand the small world. With your cultivation, it is difficult to support for too long. As long as you are exhausted, you will be wiped out, and everything will be in vain At the moment, Che MingEn is crossing the horse sword in his hand, and his Qi is constantly pouring into it, which makes his edge brilliant to the extreme.

"I said, you can't kill me with your strength!" Hong Ling shook her head and did not pay attention to this person's words.

At the moment, he has a preliminary understanding of the secret of the small world, but he can't adjust it at will. That kind of power, driven by the cultivation of heaven, is too destructive to the body. He can only use it twice at most, and he will reach the extreme. But even twice is enough.

"Then your majesty will take me another knife." Dongshen of the Ministry of clothing slowly drew out the Japanese sword and lifted it to his shoulder with both hands. His strange Qi machine poured into the blade. "Ghost sword's profound meaning, thousand ghosts disorderly Ying kill!"

Brush! A flash of other people's shadow, in an instant, in the void, spawned countless dark sub bodies, and shot towards Hongling. Each of these forces has the cultivation of Taiyi God state. What's more terrifying is that the power of the small world looms over the swords in their hands.

"Interesting!" Hong Ling sneered, and Yu Shen sword became more and more bright. At this time, he draws the power of the small world with his own divine consciousness, but people slowly close their eyes, just like sleeping.

Hum! The sharp metal buzzing sound broke through the air, and immediately there were countless sword shadows. The body of the east god of the Ministry of service suddenly moves together and is about to kill Hong Ling here. Countless dark shadows, like a life-threatening ghost, directly drowned the young emperor of Chu.

However, before their Japanese Swords hit Hongling, a dense flame ripple suddenly formed in the void. Bang! A shadow body that rushes in the front is ignited, and in an instant, even a person with a knife is incinerated. Soon, the second and third shadows were lit up. But in an instant, all the shadow bodies have been incinerated into nothingness.

At the moment when these shadows disappeared, a section and a half machete point suddenly broke through the void and stabbed at Hong Ling's heart. The twisted blade even cuts the small world of the emperor of Chu directly. The blade is burned red by the rapid friction of the air.

Hongling is closing her eyes. Suddenly she opens her eyes and looks coldly at the Japanese sword. Without thinking about it, he suddenly reversed Yu Shen sword and stabbed at his back. Hiss! The sound of the sharp blade cutting the flesh and blood sounded, but the sword tip of the God of Yu rose obliquely and penetrated the throat of Dongshen in the Ministry of clothing.

The Japanese Dao, which was attacking from the front, hovered half an inch in front of Hong Ling's body at the moment, and turned into nothingness with a bang. The east god of FUBU, who was behind Hongling, was staring at the emperor in white. The Japanese sword in his hand, at the moment, slowly emerged a white mark from the middle, which was destroyed into countless pieces by the powerful sword.

"What a strong sword, such a strong small world, what a strong emperor of Chu!"

The Eastern god of the Ministry of clothing was powerless to let go of the remaining handle of the knife and fell from the void. He never thought that someone could capture his figure after using the power of the small world. What's more, the seemingly light stab broke his attack with a sword and took his own life.

"How could that happen! The Eastern god of the Ministry of clothing is dead. He died in the hands of a monk in the lower world Chamaeon murmured to himself that he had not yet recovered from the death of satsumoto. "This emperor of Chu, is his small world dominated by fire?"

"No, no! The power of fire is only one of them Minzhuo tried to suppress the fear in his heart, trying to maintain the whole small world that was about to collapse after losing the power of the God of Fu Bu Dong. "The emperor of Chu, in his small world, has no less than six laws!"The two masters of the state of mind looked at Hongling in front of them, and their looks became more and more dignified. They know the power of Fu Bu Dong God, and also know how difficult it is to resist this man's thousands of ghosts. However, the emperor of the great Chu in white not only blocked the east god's killing skills, but also killed the spirit state of the ghost kingdom.

At the same level, with the help of the newly realized power of the small world, one sword can kill a god state that also uses the small world. Such talent is absolutely shocking. However, do they still have a way back?

"Minzhuo, what shall we do! If you and I want to block this person, it's just like a fool talking about a dream! " Che MingEn was a little afraid, and his body trembled slightly. "Even if we used the secret method, we were just able to condense the incomplete small world. But he has a whole little world. What can we fight against it? "

"You want to escape?" Minzhuo eyebrows a pick, seems to understand the nature of Che MingEn, "now you and I join hands, perhaps there is a ray of life. If one of you and I falls down, do you think that you can block it by yourself, a sword that contains the power of the small world? "

Che MingEn was silent and did not even dare to answer. Minzhuo is right. They fight alone. None of them is the opponent of the emperor of Chu. But when they joined hands to fight the white monk here, they were not sure that they would win. Now, they are in a dilemma.

"A knife! I can use all my strength to give full play to the power of a complete small world. After that, the small world that you and I try to maintain will collapse completely Minzhuo looked at Che MingEn with a dignified face and said in a deep voice: "you must support the small world and let me use that knife. After that knife, whether you are going or staying, I will not ask you any more! "

"Good! I'll help you this time! " Che MingEn bit his teeth and looked more and more dignified. "I will leave after a knife, but I can't guarantee to take you with me!"

Min Zhuo saw him so, immediately sighed and urged the Miao Dao in his hand. He led the great power of the small world with great power, which made the Taiyi artifact send out the unbearable lament. With the cracks emerging above the Miao Dao, the small world supported by the two people is also rapidly collapsing.

"Fight to death?" Hongling also closed her eyes and tried to close the small world and gathered towards the body of Yu Shen sword. The way he used the power of the small world at this time was clumsy, but effective. Hum! The God of rain kept on whistling and trembling, which made the void suddenly split by a trace of power flowing out of it.

"No, this sword has locked min Zhuo and me at the same time!" Che MingEn's face was startled at the moment, and immediately flashed away, standing in the void behind minzhuo. He took his companion as a shield and tried to use the power of mourning the friars of heaven to seek a chance of life.

"Wu mourns the sky sword, grieves the heaven profound righteousness, the long song sobs the blood, the Dragon breaks!"

Hiss! The slender Miao Dao quickly condenses the blood dragon and cuts through the sky, accompanied by Min Zhuo's solemn and stirring chant. This powerful knife made Hongling's hair stand on end. He never thought that Min Zhuo's knife was still on the top of the thousand ghosts and random cherry killing of the Eastern god of the Ministry of service.

"The sky erosion method, a thought of flowers bloom, wither and flourish often, my sword is impermanent, ten blood kill!" Hong Ling did not want to think at the moment, and quickly cut off the sword in his hand. He was surrounded by a huge lotus flower. With the fall of the God of Yu, the blood lotus withered and flourished, and it was actually united with the God of rain to cut out thousands of swords.

Boom! The violent air waves rippled from the Miao Dao and the long sword, and went towards the void around. And that rigid blade and blade, at the moment, is still constantly releasing the power of terror.

Poof! Min Zhuo took the lead in not supporting, and immediately vomited blood and retreated. The blood dragon turned from Miao Dao in his hand was smashed by Hongling's thousands of sword Qi. The powerful Taiyi artifact, even unable to get rid of the fate of destruction, exploded into countless pieces with a bang. Its owner, however, was drowned in the sky after it.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm really not reconciled to it!"

Thousands of swords stopped suddenly, as if they had never appeared. But min Zhuo's body shape, is quietly in the air, on the body slowly blooms a crisscross blood line. Crash! His whole person is like being pulled out of the most critical part of the building blocks, the instant complete collapse into a pile of meat.

Cough, cough, cough! Hong Ling gently fell to the ground, suddenly leaning on the ground with a long sword and half kneeling. He coughed up blood. Obviously, he was seriously injured by the blow just now. But it's all worth it. At least, he's already killed two great masters.

"Even min Zhuo's Secret skills can't kill this man. What kind of monster is this emperor of Chu?" At this time, Che MingEn looked at Hongling, who was half kneeling with a sword. The whole person was moved. "I don't know if this person has spare power to kill me. If not, I can't kill him!"

Although he was timid, he wanted to kill the emperor of Chu. Hongling is now seriously damaged. As long as he is killed, Che MingEn himself will get rid of a serious problem. Moreover, if he could obtain the head of the monk in white, he would surely be able to obtain the coffin of the God of the dead.

The huge temptation makes Che MingEn move. Although he was afraid of death, he was also a greedy man. Once he gets the head of Hongling and the coffin of the ghost, he will be the biggest beneficiary of the war. This huge benefit is enough for him to take risks."Ha ha! As time goes on, I Che Ming en, and you, the emperor of Chu, have been severely damaged by Dongshen and minzhuo. It seems that your life and the coffin of God's silence are mine Che MingEn tries to urge the horse chopping sword in his hand and suddenly shoots at Hongling, who is half kneeling on the ground.

"Hum! Do those who are greedy for life and fear death want to pick up a bargain Hongling wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and coldly looked at the high sentence of the divine state monk who came, "you also want to kill me, stupid people talk about dreams!"

Hum! A dark gold array suddenly spread out from the sword of God Yu. It whirled rapidly, enveloping Hongling and the void within a hundred feet of his body. The powerful sword is intended to be interwoven continuously, which makes the array extremely powerful.

"Die for me!" Che MingEn grinned grimly, and the horse sword in his hand had been cut off.

"You're the one who can't even use the secret skill, the dead one!" Hong Ling's original half kneeling posture suddenly flashed in the big array and crossed with this man.

Hiss! The sharp blade of Yu Shen sword brings a cold sword rainbow in the void. When it and Hongling fall into the big array again, it has been stained with thick blood. However, Che Ming en, who broke through the sky, failed to stop his body and fell heavily on the ground.

Boom! The earth was smashed out of a huge crater, instantly raised the dust all over the sky. In the crater, there's cheemin lying in two. The horse chopping sword in his hand is now broken. It turned into countless pieces of metal and stuck in front of him. The man who died did not understand how the emperor of Chu could have spare power to kill him.

He took up Yu Shen sword and removed Longhua state. Hong lingfu vomited a mouthful of dead blood again. Although he forcibly killed the three God state masters, he also suffered heavy damage. The strength of these monks from the Three Kingdoms is quite different from those previously encountered. Fortunately, they are all dead now.

"These three people seem to be the family brothers of concubines of Empress Wu. I don't know if the harem of Ji Changkong will be disordered for a period of time after they die. If this man came to kill me, it would be better! " The emperor of the great Chu in white pondered, and his face slowly showed a smile.

"Young master, report to Haicheng in an urgent way!" Hongling just put away the space ring on the three spirits, and the voice of remnant front came from his ear.

"Come on, what's the matter?" He had no time to adjust his breath, so he immediately asked.

"50000 Buddhist monks and 100000 civilians surrounded Guanhai City, seemingly forcing us to abandon the city!" Remnant front half kneels on the ground, Gong voice says.

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