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"Miss Qingniao, miss ajiu, just give it to me for the time being! Please help me protect Lord Mu Lanxiang and Lord lannian first. After all, it's hard to judge whether the third king of Yan is an enemy or a friend now! " Hongling ignored the two women who were stunned and called out the sad sword.

He didn't look down upon mulanxiang and lannian, but Mulanxi's strength was nirvana. Now, after the relationship with the spirit of Zhuxian sword array, his cultivation is more and more unfathomable. Once she really wanted to fight against the two realms, the sixth Apostle and the teenagers around her could not stop her.

"Well, be careful, then! Wujia's strength is not what you see on the surface The green bird nods, turns and plunders toward the distance with ah Jiu.

They send out a strong force of robbery, which makes Wujia who wanted to stop her frown. After weighing the pros and cons, he did not provoke the two women with unfathomable strength. However, Hongling, the tenth disciple of Yanjun, felt more suitable for him.

"Third, Lord Wujia, the apostle of Yanjun, what is your purpose of blocking me here?" Hong Ling looked at the falling blue light and suddenly locked her pupils. In an instant, the sad sword he summoned quickly rose into the sky, bringing a strong storm of dark gold sword.

Boom! Suddenly, there was a roar from heaven to earth, but two completely different forces of robbery collided with each other, which suddenly gave out a terrible power.

The sword like storm of dark gold and the rain of blue light falling all over the sky were in constant stalemate. For a moment, no one could do anything about it. But Hong Ling knew that she was actually slightly inferior. In the face of the unprepared Wujia, he was powerless.

"Disciple of the tenth Yanjun, do you dare to collude with foreign friars and want to do harm to Fengdu?" Wu Jia stares at Hong Ling, and her blue robes are fluttering. He was obviously furious to the extreme, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The matchless son looked at this man in surprise, and his robes were slowly stained with a dark golden halo. Although he didn't know why Wujia was so angry, he could not give up in a short time. However, he really did not have time to fool around with this person.

"Third apostle, I don't understand what you're talking about. However, if you are only going to come to find fault, please step aside. I have no heart to fight you now

"So far, you have not repented! The second Emperor Yan and his disciples betrayed Fengdu just because they believed in the slander of Tianting emissary! Now you Hongling, as a new tenth apostle, dare to go so close to these people! Do you mean to betray the tenth emperor

Wujia was obviously dissatisfied with Hongling's attitude. As the third disciple of Yanjun, he had never seen such a rebellious low-level disciple. But the young man in front of him really made him angry. No matter what his words or the offensive he launched, he really did not have a trace of awe for himself.

"Hum! Are you too lenient in your administration? " Hong Ling was too lazy to pay attention to his wonderful brain circuit, and instead took a move to take back the sad God who had defeated the blue light rain.

He ignored Wu Jia's indifferent eyes and turned to the streamer, from which he saw a small blue sewing needle. It seems that the former powerful streamer is formed by this sewing needle. Moreover, it is a powerful Nirvana artifact.

"I ask you again, are you going to cooperate with the people in heaven?" Wu Jia stares at Hong Ling, and is full of evil spirit. He did not feel at all that there was anything abrupt about his asking. But the face of the matchless son on the other side was gloomy at the moment.

"Wujia, I think you are the third Yanjun's Apostle and don't want to be enemies with you!" Hong Ling tried to calm down her anger and said in a grim voice, "but if you dare to speak ill of me again, don't blame me!"

"Oh? How are you staying? " With a smile of disdain, Wu Jia said in a cold voice, "a mere apostle of the lowest rank, do you dare to threaten the upper apostles?"

Hum! The God of sorrow suddenly and rapidly started to tremble. In an instant, he split into a second handle and was caught by Hongling's left hand. His double swords are in hand, and the divine spirit in the divine court is constantly releasing a huge amount of destructive power, which makes his breath rush to an unattainable peak.

"You know what I'm going to do if you learn it yourself." Hong Ling snorted coldly, bent his knees to get ready, and shot out towards Wujia in an instant. The long sword on his hands erupted into the most brilliant halo, and the sharp sword meaning poured out.

"Come on, I heard you had suppressed the ninth to fifth order apostles in the first few hells! I'd like to have a look. In the face of me in the third rank, you Hongling still has some chance of winning

Wujia was drinking at this time, and suddenly grasped the sewing needle and threw it towards Hongling. His idea moved, and instantly communicated the whole world with the will of heaven. In a flash, the long blue needle rose rapidly and turned into countless streamers of light, drowning the tenth apostle again.

Hongling, who was sweeping the sky, saw the streamer covering her body, and suddenly twisted her waist, making the whole person whirling in the air. His two swords were dancing fast, and the bright sword flowers that he threw out constantly defeated the light of Wu Jia's blessing of robbery. In a flash, the whole world broke out a deafening sound of metal cross strike.Dangdang! Bright sparks flicker and die in the void, and countless cyan metal flakes fall from the void. And Hongling's body shape, at this moment, is to break through the blue light and rain all over the sky and shoot towards Wujia.

At the moment, with the blessing of the will of heaven, an inexpressible violent sword sense perfectly blends with the half sky behind him. In an instant, the young tenth apostle took up the extremely terrible tide of heaven and earth, and made a heavy impact on Wujia.

"I have some skills. It seems that you have a good chance after you go to hell!"

Wu Jia suddenly raised his head, eyes suddenly coagulated a blue flame. With a move of his hand, he suddenly grasped a blue streamer and turned it into a spear with a twinkling cold light. He did not look at the attack of the matchless son, suddenly thrust the spear forward.

Hiss! The sharp spear point pierces the void barrier and submerges in it instantly.

Hong Ling, who is rapidly shooting towards the front, suddenly frowns and blocks her double swords in front of her. He had just finished all this, and suddenly a blue edge appeared in the void, and the sound of it was on the body of his two swords.

Hiss! The powerful robbery force directly penetrates the guard of the twin swords and hits Hong Ling's chest from the air, making him spit out a mouthful of dead blood.

"The power of cause and effect!" The matchless son did not pay attention to the ferocious blood hole in his chest and turned to look at the front with a proud face of Wujia.

He had clearly blocked this man's attack, but he was still badly hurt. Obviously, the power used by this contemporary third apostle is the mysterious force of cause and effect. Moreover, with the blessing of the hijacking force, its prestige is very terrible.

"Good eyesight, I didn't expect that you could find out just a tenth apostle!" Wu jiarao is interested in looking at Hong Ling, the spear in his hand points out quickly again. But the next moment, he couldn't laugh.

Ding! A pleasant sound of metal concussion sounded, but the extremely hard spear suddenly hit Hong Ling's body and was broken by the strong shock force.

"Mirror!" Wu Jia stares at the illusory mirror that covers Hong Ling, and his face is somewhat dignified. He pondered for a while, and asked with some uncertainty: "are you the bronze mirror of body protection, the artifact of Nirvana?

"Why, the third apostle, can't even see through my own magic instrument?" Hong Ling sneered, obviously for this person's doubts feel very incredible.

"It's impossible. With your power, how can you control two Nirvana artifacts at the same time?" Wu Jia stares at Hong Ling, as if to see through his details. However, whether it is the sad God sword or the Yan Huang emperor mirror, its fit with the matchless son of the world is very perfect.

"Nothing is impossible! Lord Wujia, I said, I don't want to be enemies with you and the third Yama palace! Now, either make way or let me kill myself Hong Ling slightly reversed the sword and pointed the blade to the third apostle.

"If you promise me not to betray Fengdu, then I can let you go!" Wujia seemed to be very afraid of the two Nirvana artifact on Hong Ling, and said in a deep voice: "Fengdu is in a huge conspiracy now. If the strong Nirvana like you betray, then the whole nether world will be over!"

"Conspiracy?" Hong Ling looked at the man with some doubts, and wanted to know what the plot was in his mouth.

"You should have seen that bloody pupil! In fact, the spirit of the Xianjian array belongs to Fengdu town! But hundreds of years ago, there were experts from Tianting cooperating with some things from tianwai. They bewitched the second Yanjun and made him betray Fengdu. Therefore, the spirit was taken away and lost by him! "

"And then?" Hong Ling seemed to be moved by his words, and could not help asking.

"Then, the whole Zhuxian sword array was stolen from heaven and put into the ruins of ancient battlefield! Ten years ago, Yan's daughter was sacrificed as a sacrifice. If you are willing to cooperate with me, I can let you take away the spirit! "

Wu Jia stares at Hong Ling, his face is full of fear. He was eager to tell the secrets he had in his hands, but he did not dare to do so without knowing the tenth apostle.

"You say, can you let me take away the spirit of Zhuxian sword array?" Hong Ling looked at this man with some surprise, and looked excited.

"Is that strange? As an apostle of the tenth Yanjun, didn't you enter the hell to take away the daughter of Su Mo Yan Jun? " Wujia looked at him with some doubts, and seemed to be puzzled.

"OK, I'm willing to cooperate!" Hong Ling didn't even think about it and agreed. This made Wujia a little surprised and immediately overjoyed.

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