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Name:Dragon of Heaven Author:渡城
The sword light in the sky is like a meteor shower pouring down from the Milky way, falling towards the huge ghost of the yellow spring. These extremely sharp Nirvana long swords, at this time, thoroughly revealed its powerful edge. They quickly cut off the barb on the giant demon, and completely interrupted the path of heaven on its body.

Innumerable corpse gas with poison gushed out from the wound of the ghost in the netherworld at this time. That corrosive amazing blood, but also in the ground ablated out a ferocious pit. Originally powerful giant demon, at this time constantly roaring. Even the powerful robbery power accumulated in his mouth was cut off by his life at this time.

Hongling stood quietly in the void, surrounded by a powerful sword array. Even Mu Lanxiang and LAN Nian on both sides of his body were included in the defensive range of the sword array. These two masters of Huadao realm can resist the power of the ghost of huangquan. But once the dormant monks attack, they will be defeated.

Roar! The huge ghosts and monsters roared constantly, and the path of heaven was still in continuous succession. These dense circuits, bypassing the fracture, temporarily spliced into a slightly simpler route. Rao is so, it also makes the ghost of the yellow spring burst out of a strong vitality.

Even under the impact of the sword rain, the huge monster did not show any signs of unstopping. His powerful physique and blood force smoothed the gap between the state of Huadao and that of nirvana. Because of this, Hongling is hard to hit and kill on the spot.

"It's a tough guy. I can't take it if I don't move it!" Hung Ling pondered and suddenly communicated the whole world with her own ideas.

In an instant, the whole void suddenly twisted and fell towards the tusk. Powerful to the extreme, so that the eyes of the ghost of the netherworld for the first time revealed the color of panic. And when all the long swords in the heaven and earth under the blessing of the general trend, began to burst out more powerful, it was finally completely afraid.

Boom! The fierce roar rang out between heaven and earth, and the huge monster was unexpectedly blasted to the ground by the sword rain. The whole heaven and earth was shaken by this huge noise, and even the earth below was shaken into a ferocious crack like a cobweb. And in that powerful aftershock, countless long swords stabbed into the body of the netherworld ghost are still chattering.

"Lord Mulan, Lord lannian, it is now! Come on, get rid of his eyes Hongling didn't have time to think about it at this time, so she yelled at Mulan Xiang and LAN Nian.

Keng! Mu Lanxiang stirred the Yao Qin suspended in front of her body, and in an instant, a series of blue sound waves and air blades were coagulated in the void. Her hands were constantly moving on the strings, making all the air blades burst towards the left pupil of huangquan ghost.

Bang! The huge eyeballs burst in an instant, and there was no room for resistance. Obviously, the strength of the sixth apostle is not weaker than the monster in its pure destructive power. Both of them are the top existence in the realm of Huadao, and naturally they have their own uniqueness.

Oh! The sound of the flute suddenly sounded, making Hongling a little stunned. He saw that lannian was holding a light blue jade Piccolo, which was constantly blowing out a sad flute. A light blue butterfly is formed by the rapid condensation of flute sound. They flutter and flutter, and flock toward the right eye of the ghost of the netherworld.

Chuckle! These butterflies, burning blue flame, constantly ablate holes in the pupil membrane of that eye. However, in an instant, the eyes have been burned directly. Such a beautiful blow, but let blue read almost tired paralysis. His eyes are full of excitement.

"It's a beautiful blow. It seems that Mulan Xiang's fancy to this guy is not a fever for the moment." Hong Ling murmured, and looked at the boy in blue with envy. And LAN Nian this guy, at this time is still with his own apprentice adults, so that matchless son of a little embarrassed.

After grabbing a long sword, Hongling reaches out to wipe on its blade. With a hissing sound, a gap was made in his finger belly. When the blood of scarlet fell from it, he pressed it on the ridge of his sword and made a rapid upward stroke.

The thick blood continuously infiltrates into the sword, lighting its mysterious patterns. When the power of this sword is triggered to the extreme by blood, its power is enough to frighten anyone who is strong in Nirvana.

"Since your master has not come out, please call it more harshly." Looking at the ghost of the netherworld who was nailed to the ground by countless swords, Hong Ling suddenly threw his sad God in the air.

Pooh! The long sword, which broke through the sky, pierced the center of the beast's eyebrows, and made dark gold marks all around. These marks of nirvana in the blood of the matchless son completely sealed the head of the ghost, making his eyes unable to self heal and regenerate.

Roar! The sound of the shrill roar turned into the sound of terror, and lifted the quicksand and gravel above the earth. And that huge monster, at this time is constantly trembling, more and more wounds around the body.

Hongling frowned slightly, sensing the life of the beast, and could not help looking forward. Just now he could vaguely sense that the dormant monk seemed to move. That trace of trace can not be checked breath, although it was soon erased, but this person did appear.

"It seems that we still need to add some materials." The matchless son raised his head and looked at the many long swords still hanging above the sky and snapped his fingers.Click! The white knuckles are surrounded by dark golden marks of heaven, and their fingerbones rub gently, making a clear sound. When the weak sound waves rippled around, the sword between heaven and earth soared rapidly. Their body size from the initial three feet, soared to ten feet, or even dozens of feet.

The matchless son looked at the countless huge swords all over the sky with satisfaction, and quickly turned his hands and pressed toward the earth. In an instant, all the swords trembled and fell to the bottom. These burning sad swords turned into giant meteorites and dragged out long flame tails.

"Enough, stop it!" A sudden burst of drinking came from the void, and two figures appeared slowly.

"Well? Not one person, but two! It seems that my perception still needs to be strengthened! " Hong Ling looked at the two figures coldly, and looked puzzled, "you two, it seems that you are not the apostles from Fengdu or the monks under them! Are you two creatures in hell

"Hum! We are the elders of Luocha clan from hell. We are ordered to block the outsiders! Young apostles from Fengdu, you are a little too much! " The two men were a man and a woman, and the one who spoke was a little fainter.

"Too much?" As soon as Hong Ling raised her eyebrows, she looked at the elder of Luocha nationality, who was a little pale but had small spines all over his body. He locked his pupils, stopped all the fallen swords, and then asked with a smile, "if one of you walked out of the transmission channel and was attacked by a monster that could compete with the strong one in Nirvana, would you be as excessive as me?"

"Hum! No matter what, it is a fact that you hurt the god beast of Luocha nationality. No matter how sophistication, it is impossible to change! Therefore, you'd better find out your situation! " The more powerful male monk glanced at Hong Ling and said, "although you are very strong, I'm not a vegetarian either."

Hong Ling looked at these two guys without any words, and wanted to beat them up. Obviously, they drove the ghost of huangquan to attack him secretly. How could he, the tenth disciple of Yanjun from Fengdu, become the chief culprit? Be reasonable. Why do you slander yourself so directly?

"I don't know what to call them, but I haven't asked them about their names yet."

Wushuang Shizi didn't care about the power of these two monks. Although they also had the power fluctuation of Nirvana, it seemed that they were promoted by secret method. The strong man of heaven and God created in this way has little threat to him. Even if they join hands, they can be equal to him at most.

"Luochazu, a quiet night in the yellow spring!" The woman frowned slightly, as if unhappy.

"Luochazu, white night in the yellow spring!" Men are not very restrained, but they are still on guard against Hongling three people, in case they suddenly break up and hurt people.

"What is the purpose of the two elders to block us this time?" Seeing that they were dissatisfied, Hong Ling added: "I forgot to introduce myself. I'm an apostle of the tenth emperor of Fengdu. Hongling! This beauty is mu Lanxiang, the sixth apostle. He is Lan Nian, a follower of Lord Mulan! "

"Don't talk nonsense. If you are wise, go back to the second hell! The third layer of hell is temporarily designated as the place of migration by Luocha people, and no longer allows outsiders to enter. If you don't want to die, you'd better leave for me Huangquan Youye glared at Hongling, and then said: "moreover, even if you pass through the third layer of hell, and then the next few layers, you can only die!"

Some speechless look at the elders of the two great luochazu. Hongling, mulanxiang and lannian look at each other, as if they are surprised. According to the meaning of these two elders, they did not live in the third floor of hell, but were forced to immigrate here. So, what is the reason for this? "

"Hum! The two adults are too overbearing to prevent us from entering the third hell without authorization? " Mu Lanxiang looked at the quiet night and white night of the yellow spring with some displeasure, and said in a deep voice: "even if you are the aborigines of hell, you can't go and stay without permission! This hell is not the private property of you Luocha people! "

"Little girl, you seem to be very dissatisfied with my Luocha people!" Huangquan white night slowly raised his head and said in a grim voice: "you are a mere monk of Huadao realm, how dare you be so arrogant? Your elders have not taught you to be in awe of the strong? If so, I must take their place and discipline you well

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