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Hiss! The dark golden thunder slowly swam from the scale of Hongling's chest and wrapped the index finger of his right hand. Now he did not dare to use the Yu Shen sword any more, knowing that the sword could no longer withstand the erosion of the force of natural calamity. So this time, he could only turn his finger into a sword and hit the strongest blow.

He suddenly shot forward and quickly burst out. The whole person turned into a dark gold rainbow and shot away towards the purple sky robbery sword. In the moment of its movement, the scales on his chest rapidly opened, and awakened the blood of the five claw Golden Dragon in his body.

The Dragon scales with dark gold color completely covered the body of the emperor of Chu, making it merge with the thunder of the disaster on the fingertips. Such a strong force of blood, is Ji Changkong at first induction, also for the heart of shock.

Boom! The dark gold rainbow directly defeated the purple Tianjie sword Qi and quickly approached Ji Changkong's body shape. At this time, the Emperor Wu had no time to think about it. He quickly set up a new Tiandao robbery force, attached it to the Zixiao sword and stabbed it forward.

Ding! The tip of the sword touched the fingertip of the dark golden thunder, which made a pleasant sound. But Ji Changkong was staring at the broken sword and the dark golden thunder.

He felt that at the moment when the thunder broke the meaning of purple sky sword, the connection between Zixiao sword and himself was completely erased at this moment. And the thunder twined on the sword was quickly condensed again, and with a hiss it penetrated into the seal of heaven's curse on his brow.

The sound of the boom in the mind makes Ji Changkong's body tremble instantly. All of a sudden, he found that his "merciless" way of heaven broke up again into countless rhymes. Followed by a myriad of subtle dark gold thunder. They are entangled in every rhyme and bound it completely.

Poof! Ji Changkong spat out a mouthful of dead blood. A face of horror staring at the rapid retreat of the emperor of Chu. The middle finger of the man's right hand has been completely broken, and his right hand is also constantly splitting. Under the huge impact force, Hongling's right arm was turned into countless pieces.

It was a heavy blow to them at the same time. After losing contact with Zixiao sword, Ji Changkong was suppressed by dark golden thunder. Now, he has been unable to mobilize the power of Zixiao sword to transform into a new Tiandao Jieli.

"Is this what you have been doing? When my body was on the verge of collapse because of too much suffering from Tiandao robbery, I directly started to seal my "merciless" mantra with Tiandao Jieli. Seal the way of heaven with the way of heaven, and fight with me again? "

Ji Changkong said while spitting out dead blood, obviously the injury is extremely serious. If he had not been protected by the curse of heaven, he would have been blown to pieces by the dark golden thunder and the force of "merciless" natural calamity!

"It's not a fight to the death!" Hong Ling shook his head and said calmly, "this time, I just killed you unilaterally. After all, you have almost destroyed the power you have learned before. I'm sorry to pay for not killing you! "

"But, as you are left with your left hand, what are you going to kill me with?" Ji Changkong quietly looked at him, but gave up the suppression of the body's "matchless" Tiandao robbery.

"Very simple!" Hong Ling smiles and grabs Zixiao sword with her left hand and flashes forward.

Hiss! The long sword directly breaks into Ji Changkong's eyebrows and runs through the back of his head. When he died, the great Wu Emperor did not understand how Hongling got the approval of Zixiao sword and killed himself.

Boom! Hongling's left hand was blown up again, and the purple force of natural calamity was diffused in the blood mist. Although the power of these fragmentary natural calamities is not as powerful as any sword Qi that Ji Changkong threw before, it is enough to kill. Fortunately, they had been unable to erode the area where the scales were located after they smashed the left arm of the emperor of Chu.

"You shouldn't abandon Jiang Zixi's body, or you won't die!" Hongling looked at the body of Emperor Wu, which was slowly transformed into nothingness under the Zixiao sword, and shook her head, "the reason why I can kill her ginger is to use my strength to fight. With her fragmentary power of heaven, I will erase it. If you take his body back to Dawu and pay attention to it, you may learn a lesson and avoid death! "

Poof! He vomited a mouthful of dead blood and fell rapidly. After killing Ji Changkong, he himself is dying at this time. If it had not been for death, I would have fainted. It's just that he did it at last. The Emperor Wu finally died in his hands.

Brush! In the void, a white rainbow flashed by quickly, and then it disappeared quickly. Even the Zixiao sword, which lost its host, disappeared with it. And the battle below is still going on. However, the advantage of big Chu is already obvious.

"This guy, it's like this again!" Bai Su embraces the broken Hongling in her arms and flies across the void rapidly. Zixiao sword is swimming behind her, releasing the soft power of heaven.

After losing the master Ji Changkong, the sword actually devoured all the power of Emperor Wu. Now, its power has risen again, catching up with the most powerful artifact of heaven. On the body of his sword, there is also a magic seal of heaven.

"This sword actually condenses the heaven's curse seal, and has the power to transform the natural calamity by itself!" Bai Su stares at Zixiao sword with some fright. Her eyes are full of dignified color.The spirit of the sword in this long sword has died, but its power has risen instead of falling. It's so strange that people dare not touch it easily. If it has a killing intention to Hongling, I'm afraid Bai Su herself can't resist it. However, until Bai Su returns to Tianhuang city with Hongling, Zixiao sword still has no tendency to kill people.

"What are you doing with us?" Bai Su puts the seriously injured Hongling on the bed and looks at the purple gold sword in the air.

Hum! The purple sky sword just chirped and trembled, releasing a soft thread of heaven's calamity. At this time, as if all rivers returned to the sea, Hong Ling's body was constantly submerged, so that his body quickly recovered. Even its broken arm, under the impetus of the life force transformation, slowly grows out.

"Well?" Bai Su looked at the sword in surprise, and couldn't understand what it was going to do.

At this time, far away in the hall of Shangjia in Beiming fairyland, a man with cold air all over his body frowned slightly. In the void in front of him, a long dark gold sword is bound by countless chains, and struggling furiously. Countless chains were shaken by the terrible sword, which made the man frown.

"What's the matter with the sad sword? It's so irascible. What happened to its owner? This huge hostility seems strange again The man didn't understand, so he simply stopped thinking about it. Instead, he made countless mysterious decisions and condensed a cold flame around the God of sorrow, trying to refine the sword.

"It's been ten years, but the sword still refuses to submit. Is it true that I have no relationship with shangsu, so I can't be in heaven? Alas

Click! CLICK! The bone regroups, and the crackle of the joints makes the room reverberate, which is a bit toothy. Bai Su looks at the arms that Hong Ling grows up again, frown slightly. At the moment when Zixiao sword condensed the power of Tiandao and gave birth to his arms, a purple and golden Tiandao mantra seal appeared on the brow of the emperor of Chu.

"How could the curse of" merciless "of heaven be branded on his brow? Could the Zixiao sword recognize him as the master The more she thought about it, the more incredible she felt. Hongling was the culprit in killing Ji Changkong. How could Zixiao sword recognize him as the main one?

On the border line between the great Chu Dynasty and the Dawu Dynasty, Dawu's army regiments were constantly defeated. No one thought that the battle had been going on for less than two days and Dawu was defeated. At the moment of Wu Huangji's fall in the sky, the remnant front of Zhili subordinate of the emperor of Chu was actually a lot of God realms that directly killed Dawu.

And the great Chu Kingdom, which originally guarded all the legions, also went out all the way to wipe out many divine realms. Especially those terror experts from heaven, each of them is very powerful. More than half of them died in the realm of Dawu.

On the third day after dawuwu's concubine fell into the sky, all the elite armies of Dawu united army were destroyed. Under such circumstances, the whole Dawu Dynasty has no master who can control the scene. However, in a short month, Dachu recovered all the cities in an all-round way.

This month, Hongling, emperor of the great Chu, has been in a state of deep sleep. It was not until the elite armies of the great Chu recovered Tianqi city that he awoke leisurely. Bai Su has been guarding the house and has killed several waves of assassins.

These powerful gods are the remnant evils of Dawu Dynasty. However, in front of Bai Su, almost none of these people could hold two swords. Because of Hongling's relationship, Zixiao sword can be controlled by her. Even the most powerful Dharma Realm can't resist the powerful idea of Tianjie sword.

"Hoo!" Hong Ling sat up from the bed and exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

He looked at the white Su in front of his eyes, full of tenderness in his eyes. In all the circumstances, he had found out with divine sense that people suddenly became relaxed. Now that Da Chu has recovered all the land occupied by the enemy, he can have a rest.

"Baisu, am I in Tianqi city?" Hong Ling asked in surprise, as if feeling a little inconceivable.

"Well! The day after Tianqi city was captured, I will bring you here! " Bai Su nodded and pointed to Zixiao sword. "This guy has come along, it seems to depend on you!"

"Isn't this Zixiao sword the sword of Ji Changkong? How can it be relied on me?" Hongling looked at the purple sky sword in the air. Suddenly, her forehead was hot, and a purple sword mark appeared slowly. His eyes widened, and he felt the sword mark on his forehead in an incredible way.

"Your Majesty, I hear that you are awake. Many ministers are waiting in the hall. Please get up quickly and take charge of the overall situation Before the emperor of Chu studied the sword mark carefully, the servant's voice of anxiety came from the window.

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