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"All the young people comment on the banquet." Honglingrao was interested in looking at the many Tianjiao in the barrier, and his face was full of smile, "I don't know which one is Linghu merchant who wants to marry my sister? Why, my brother-in-law is here, don't you come to see you! Is this rude to the elders? "

"Well?" Some people look at the matchless son with a red face and a negative hand standing outside the barrier, and a trace of coldness flashed through the eyes.

They were invited by Linghu merchants to attend Qunying Fangfang banquet. Most of them were the foil of the young master of the punishment hall that day. Now the matchless son of the world came and said that he was the elder of the little master of Linghu. Isn't it taking advantage of them in disguise? This guy is so arrogant?

"Is it too much for your highness to regard yourself as the elder of Linghu Shaozhu? We are invited to comment on the banquet today, so we can discuss our friendship with our peers. Always want to compare a superior, also have to see own talent and strength. What qualifications do you have to be an elder? "

Some people got up from the banquet and stared at Hong Ling. Although they have heard the name of the matchless son, they have not seen it with their own eyes. As for this son's killing of the God state master, many people think it is just a rumor. Even if you are lucky, you must rely on magic tools.

Many Tianjiao here are equipped with powerful magic tools. Even if there is no artifact, there are also half step Taiyi artifact. Therefore, none of them is satisfied with others. The young leader of the star sword sect was born in the immortal region of Donghua. But such an identity, there are several people on the scene will be lower than a point!

"Do you ask me what qualifications I have?" Hong Ling smile, some proud pointed to the side of the Shang Ling Chu, "by my sister ah! Since you want to marry my sister, you have to call me brother. If you don't want to, please ask Linghu merchant to terminate the engagement. Naturally, I would not have the cheek to embarrass him! "

"Just a saint of war family, do you think the little master of Linghu is rare?" Some people disdain to stare at Hong Ling and his party of four, and then pointed to Bai Su and said, "if this woman, maybe we will let him have a look at him!"

"That's it Hongling's face, which was still mild, suddenly became extremely cold at this moment. He turned his head and said to Baisu, "Susu, find out the guy who is talking. I'd like to see who is so arrogant and holy! "

"Good!" Bai Su nodded and reached for the strong barrier. A trace of heaven's calamity, at this time into her fingertips gushing out of the spirit of fairyland, and at the same time point on the thick barrier.

Click! CLICK! White cracks emerge above the barrier, spreading like a cobweb. Just a few minutes, the barrier has been cut into countless pieces by cracks. They're not broken, but they're crumbling.

Bai Su didn't want to think about it. She reached for the barrier. Her palm has a trace of subtle unexplained air, although only the level of ghost fairyland, but its power is terrible to the extreme. The huge palm print directly broke through the cracked barrier and gave the monk a hard grasp.

Catch you, dream of me This is also the monk of ghost fairyland, roaring at this time, and suddenly releasing his own strength.

With a bang, the vast ghost fairyland law instantly condensed a nearly substantive field around him. Immediately, there are dense green wattle vines rising to the sky and stabbing at the fallen giant palm. He actually intended to destroy Bai Su's palm print with his strength.

With a trace of earth yellow halo of the palm print, still falling. The thorny vine that had been intercepted along the way had not yet touched it, but had been crushed to pieces by the force of the vast laws that pervaded it. Until the ghost fairyland Friar's field was broken, many people suddenly realized that Bai Su's power was far superior to this man.

In spite of the Friar's struggle, the huge palm figure picked it up and pulled it out of the barrier. So easy to grasp the pride of a ghost fairyland, so that many people present show a dignified color. If even this person is easily defeated in the hands of Bai Su, I am afraid that other people will not win.

"Leave me the man!" Several figures were roaring at this time, and they were shooting at the huge palm at the same time. Although they did not have the assurance to defeat Bai Su alone, they could join hands to break the offensive in the name of saving people.

The fury of Qi is constantly raging in the void, which makes Hongling frown slightly. He was not worried that Bai Su would be defeated by these guys, but he did not find the figure of Linghu merchant. The young master of Tianxun hall is not on the snow edge cliff?

Bai Su looked at a few rapid and skyrocketing figures, pupil suddenly a lock. In a flash, her palms are windy and sand congealed, which is swung by her sleeve. As soon as the turbid sandstorm appeared, it turned into a haze sandstorm in an instant. It is rampant, directly drowning the soaring digital Tianjiao.

Click! The true Qi of several people's bodyguards collapsed directly. Before they could retreat, they were drowned by sandstorms.

Countless quicksand constantly penetrated the bodies of these friars and beat them to pieces. All the fine quicksand was slowly dyed red by the gushing plasma, and then dried and turned black. By the time they fell on the bloody snow, all the monks in the air had fallen heavily on the ground.

These people are like water sacs pierced by countless needles, and their bodies are constantly dripping with scarlet blood. The white blood flowers under them were melted by the temperature of blood, and rose up with a trace of bloody water mist. Don't tell me, the friars have quickly swept out and took the fainting people to heal.Looking at the barrier of self-healing, Hong Ling shakes her head helplessly. At this time, he still failed to capture the figure of Linghu merchant. Even the younger monks of Tianxun hall had not seen one. It was as if these people had disappeared out of thin air. But this is absolutely impossible, it must be something happened, or will happen!

"Ling Chu, didn't you say that today is the opening day of ice lotus? Why didn't we see it when we came here? " Hongling felt some doubts, but still did not find a trace of ice lotus. These rumors are very beautiful flowers, as if with the fox business completely disappeared.

"No way! The ice and snow lotus blooms on this day every year and has never changed for thousands of years Shang Ling Chu closed his eyes with some doubts and felt everything around the snow edge cliff with his own divine consciousness. For a long time, she widened her eyes, and her face was unbelievable. "How could this happen? The ice lotus disappeared!"

"There is no trace of law left, neither removed by the laws of time and space, nor destroyed by other forces. What happened to the snow blade cliff? " Shang Tianyu is also carefully sensing the power between heaven and earth, and people are secretly surprised.

"It's the power of heaven's calamity! Although it is very deep, there is a very strong force in the sky under this place. Perhaps, the disappearance of Linghu merchants and ice lotus has something to do with this force! " Bai Su's eyes are suffused with earthy yellow halo, and her face is full of dignified color.

Hong Ling was stunned when he heard the speech. Although he had already sensed the situation under the earth, he did not use the power of heaven to strengthen his perception of divinity. Now, after being reminded by the beauty, he began to use the power of the Yan Huang emperor mirror to sense the situation under the snow edge cliff.

The divine consciousness is transformed into a flowing rainbow like aurora, which constantly penetrates into the mountains of snow edge cliff. Hongling's perception is constantly exploring the dark area below, trying to find what Bai Su said is the force of heaven. In his dark consciousness, he gradually caught a trace of strange robbery.

"This is What is it He looked at the black jar slowly emerging in his perception under the earth, and people were somewhat shocked.

The jar, which was covered with red cloth and mud, was a huge pot. Under the red mud, there are countless long dry hair. A yellow Rune paper was punctured by a huge copper nail, and was nailed on an inscription totem of the earthen pot.

The scarlet blood is flowing from the inscriptions on the charm, thick and strange. Through the crack of the copper nail, Hong Ling can even see a broken baby face. On its white face, there are centipede like stitches to sew up the wound. Smiling round face, one eye socket is hollow and rotten. Another good eye, with pink Rouge mud around the eye socket.

Below the baby's face is a white jade porcelain pot. It carried the huge baby faced head, suspended by chains on both sides. Numerous thick leeches are secreting rice paste like mucus around the entrance of the porcelain jar. Occasionally, there are green and yellow leeches entangled into a ball, just like the eight treasure porridge on the edge of the bowl.

With the continuous influx of their own divine consciousness among these leeches, Hong Ling's look is more and more ugly. He could sense that the suckers in the leeches' mouths were enveloped with mucus around the comatose friars. And the breath of these monks is exactly the same as that of the monks in the punishment hall he has seen before.

As the leeches fell into the end of the porcelain jar, scarlet blood was dripping. The collected plasma is soaking a baby ghost without hands and feet. Hong Ling can be sure that the body belongs to the baby face exposed on the porcelain jar. Its breath, far beyond the understanding of the matchless son of the world, even above him.

"the baby ghost corpse on the heaven God's land, he was cut into a human stick, as a human * in a white porcelain pot." Hong Ling felt her body trembling slightly at this time. Only in the face of such a great terror beyond his own cognition can he be born with fear and awe of death.

"Hee hee hee, come with me!" A tender voice suddenly rings in the ear, which makes Hong Ling's body tremble.

"Play with me!"

"Come and play with me!"

The continuous sound of children's voice makes Hong Ling feel the whirl of the earth. He suddenly saw, countless leeches at this time slowly climb up the doll's face, along its long hair, slowly rising from the ground. These leeches in the process of rising, quietly out of a tentacle, transformed into plant roots.

The cold chill, floating from these roots, makes the originally broken barrier quickly recover. When all the leeches break through the rock and soil of snow blade cliff, their bodies have turned into white and clean snow lotus buds.

They slowly bloom white beautiful ice and snow lotus, attracted the snow blade cliff around the cold, slowly condensed into a cold snow. When these snowflakes fall again, there is only the sound of snow rustling and falling between the whole world.

"What beautiful snow Shang Ling Chu looked at the falling snow and seemed to want to reach out to catch it. But in a flash, Hong Ling beside her roared furiously.

"Don't touch these snowflakes! They are not snow, but dead skin on the corpse! Even those lotus flowers of ice and snow are the leeches of many divine realmsHongling just a roar, one side of the white Su has already found the fact he saw, at this time in a hurry to pull Shang Tianyu and Shang Ling Chu quickly retreat. At the moment she retreated, a deep crack suddenly spread around the snow blade cliff.

"What's the matter, matchless son, what the hell are you doing?" The monk who came to the banquet this time looked at Hong Ling and his face was full of vigilance.

"What's the matter? You don't want to die here. Get out of here! When it comes out, you people can only be sacrificed! " Hong Ling is too lazy to explain, but quickly awakens the Yan Huang emperor mirror in his body, and then calls out the sad God sword.

"Baisu, the thing under the snow blade cliff is awake. Take my sister and Shang Tianyu back to Tianshang city. I'm going to hold it for a while and let these guys go. Otherwise, we can be regarded as the way of Linghu merchant this time! "

"Good! Be careful. I'll come to you as soon as I send them back! " Bai Su nods, the instant burst out quickly, with Shang Tianyu and Shang Ling Chu far away.

"Matchless son of a generation, what is that thing below?" Some people look at those gradually withered, revealing the real face of ice and snow lotus, heart unavoidably a burst of nausea. They appreciate the beautiful flowers, is it such a disgusting leech?

"Do you really want to know? Have you heard about *? The living dead, whose limbs were cut off and put into pots and fed with filthy things! The one below is almost like this. But the living is dead, the next one is not *!

Hong Ling took a long breath, and his eyes were extremely dignified. He looked at these people, and his voice was full of solemnity.

"if I want to describe it, you can call him" Shen *! " Or, the God of heaven *! Abbreviation, God of heaven *! "

"man, God, God, God * * *!"

Some people could not respond, but when countless hair began to tear apart the snow edge cliff, they all felt a crisis of dying. That is the warning of the internal magic weapon, which makes these Tianjiao panic. They know, perhaps, that matchless son's words, is right. Below this, there is really a terrible God, a God, and a creature *!

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