C726

Name:Dragon of Heaven Author:渡城
Ang! The high sounding dragon chant suddenly rang out between heaven and earth, and soon there was a brilliant heavenly power spreading around. In this vast dragon power, there are also threads of dark golden thunder flickering in the storm of disaster.

"You said, let me summon another head?" Lu Wu was surprised to see the horizontal sword standing at this time. Hongling, who was full of fierce breath, disdained to say: "but by what, by your dragon blood?"

"Why not?" Hongling slowly raised his head, eyes full of dark gold thunder. At the moment, his dragon claw is holding the sad sword, and the Dragon scales on it are entangled by the thunder and lightning condensed by the robbery force.

Bang! A huge palm shadow suddenly generated from the empty air and fell towards the young man who was wrapped in thunder. The power of such a swift strike was terrifying. It has not yet touched the earth at the foot of Hongling, but has already squeezed it out of the deep palm print.

Click! CLICK! At the foot of the earth slowly split, forming countless terrible cracks. Hongling ignored the crack like an abyss, and there was a dense light under his feet.

At this time, a dark gold thread of Rob force suddenly gushed out from the bottom of his feet, spreading rapidly around like a swimming snake. In an instant, they twinkle in the dark. And the center of the mirror is Hongling, the matchless son of the world!

"Inflamed!" The long sword of Hongling raised his finger to the sky, and the whole mirror flashed with a sound of blazing fire. They turn into flame tornadoes, rapidly toward the God of sorrow.

Seeing that Lu Wu's huge palm shot quickly, the flame on Hongling's sword also rose with the rapid soaring into the sky. It turned into a bigger sword, which resisted the terrible palm print. In the moment of their standoff, a violent aftershock burst from the middle towards the surrounding.

"No, it's dangerous." Many experts in heaven brought by Lu Wu and Qin Chen felt the air wave and retreated towards the distance. They didn't expect that the tenth apostle, who had been unable to take over the steward's sleeve, was now able to block the huge hand that covered the sky.

Hum! Hong Ling snorted coldly. Seeing that the palm print was still oppressing the flame sword, he was shocked.

Boom! The huge palm print was smashed by the huge flame sword, which made the burning sword break through the air quickly. It rose to the top and landed without falling.

"Well, I didn't expect that the disciples of Fengdu really had two sons!" Lu Wu looks like a meteorite, aiming at the huge flame sword that explodes down towards him. He reaches out his hand gracefully and holds the hot tip of the sword. He tilted his head, looked at the burning sword, and quietly twisted his hand.

Click! The blazing flame sword suddenly broke a gap in his life and broke it with a bang. The flame in the sky has not yet fallen, but has been swallowed up by one of the two tiger heads behind Lu Wu, and no more remains.

"It seems that I still don't need to summon a third head!" Lu Wu disdains to look at the Hongling standing on the mirror. The breath on her body has no change at all.

"Is that so?" Hongling slightly lowered her eyebrows and turned back her sword fiercely. She quickly pierced the God of sorrow into the mirror of emperor Yanhuang. In a flash, all of a sudden, there are burning flames and swords on the whole mirror.

Click! The thumb and middle finger attached to the fine dragon scale are rubbing gently at the moment, and a clear and crisp ring finger is made. Immediately, all the long swords suddenly broke away from the mirror, forming a burning river of swords in Hongling's body.

Seeing Lu Wu showing a curious color, Wushuang Shizi suddenly locks his pupils and then throws his sleeve towards this man. A great force of robbery suddenly poured out of his sleeve robe and shot towards the housekeeper of the heaven. At the same time, the Jianhe river, which was excited by it, is also rapidly plunging into the air and suddenly hanging upside down.

"Oh, how tenacious Lu Wu seems to be in a good mood. He doesn't feel bored because of Hongling's move. He raised a hand a little, and gave it a jerk.

Boom! The powerful plundering force turned into tide, and poured out from Lu Wu's palm toward the burning Jianhe river. This terrible power directly broke away the countless flame swords of Hongling.

"Bluebird, shall we do it now?" Ah Jiu obviously saw the anger of Hongling and was holding the hairpin of the broken River, hesitating whether he should make a move.

"Not busy at first!" Qingniao shook his head and said in a deep voice: "the emperor's son-in-law was beaten by Lu Wuyi's sleeve before, but now he is angry. Let him vent his anger first. If it doesn't work, we'll follow suit! "

"Good!" Ah-9 nodded and restrained the violent robbery force on the hairpin of the river.

Lu Wu saw that the two women didn't continue to move at the moment, and their looks were a little unhappy. These two women, they are so at ease with the tenth apostle of Fengdu? This man is just a monk who has just entered the nirvana realm. Even if he condenses his divinity, his strength is not enough for him.

"Well, what is the point of useless struggle?" Lu Wu looked at the flame sword falling in the tide of his own plunging power, and shook his head in some boredom. Even his own robbery can not break through the river of Jianhe, even if Hongling's offensive looks terrible, it is just a flashy display!

"Soon you will see the meaning of my doing this, Lord Lu Wu!" Hongling is still standing in the same place, but the mirror under his feet is slowly converging at the moment. Blood colored silk threads are interwoven in the void at this time."Well, I'll wait and see." Lu Wu smiles, obviously not for Hongling's words. However, at the next moment, a bloody streamer suddenly emerged from the burning river of Jian and punctured the tide of robbery in his palm.

At this moment, the tide of plunging force, which lost its integrity, was like the glass that had been broken. Blood colored cracks suddenly emerged from the cracks and quickly spread around. Without waiting for the land to have no response, Hongling's Jianhe has already hit in the dense cracks.

"Good law's power, with the help of the plunging force, is enough to defeat my plunder!" Lu Wu said with a smile, "it's just a pity, that's all."

The housekeeper of the heaven still keeps his own elegance at the moment, and the plunder in his palm starts to ignite a silk flame. As soon as these flames appeared, they incinerated all the blood lines in an instant, making Hongling's offensive stagnant. Obviously, this is Lu Wu's own understanding of the law of terror.

"Is fire the power of the law?" Peerless son looks at that burning flame, on the face suddenly congeals a silk strange smile. Before the crowd regained their consciousness, he had already risen rapidly into the air and suddenly landed without another burst of fire.

Hum! The clear chant of the sword resounded between heaven and earth again, and soon there were countless Dao long swords generated in the void. Hong Ling is in the sword rain at the moment, and the whole body is filled with a huge sword storm.

Seeing that he wanted to have no contact with Lu, Wushuang Shizi suddenly put his hand to this man and set up his palm. In an instant, an indescribable force suddenly emerged in the void, rapidly rippling out a layer of subtle ripples around. After the ripples disappeared, countless dark golden copper mirrors appeared between heaven and earth.

"Mirror?" Lu Wu frowned and looked at the Yan Huang emperor mirror which was constantly ringing and trembling. At the moment of his observation, the sword rain between heaven and earth suddenly sprang up and rushed into the void where many mirrors were located.

Hiss! A sword light suddenly broke through the sky and shot towards the landing without explosion. At the moment when he wanted to defend himself, the sword light suddenly disappeared into a mirror. At this moment, before the land does not respond, the other mirrors suddenly flash with streamer light.

"This is..." Lu Wu pondered, trying to guess the attack intention of Hongling, suddenly caught a ray of sword in the corner of his eye. He flicked his sleeve and smashed a sword light with a bang.

However, the next moment, more streamers suddenly gush out from the other mirrors. They turned into a long sword with a sharp handle and came towards the landing without explosion. The attack power of each of these swords is no less than that of Hongling.

"Lord Lu Wu, don't you know that this attack of the son of heaven may be in your eye?" With a smile, Hong Ling quickly folded her hands and flung out her palms. He slammed a sword into a bronze mirror.

At the next moment, the sword, which was rapidly concealed in the mirror, suddenly appeared from the mirror behind Lu Wu and stabbed at him. This sharp blow changed the face of the man. Before he had time to think about it, he suddenly locked his pupils and smashed the sword in the air.

Hum! The fierce sword chant constantly reverberates between heaven and earth, making Lu Wu's face more and more ferocious. He knew that he seemed to be in trouble, and people began to look a little embarrassed.

"Well, you win!" At this time, the housekeeper of Tianting said helplessly that his pupil suddenly locked. In an instant, a third tiger's head appeared in the void behind him.

Roar! Three huge heads roared, opening their mouths around them in a frenzy of flames. All the mirrors in the air suddenly collapse when they touch these flames.

"Yes, I won!" Hongling's words suddenly ring in Lu Wu's ear, which makes the housekeeper of Tianting look cool. He quickly shocked the whole body, intending to completely destroy the mirror around him.

However, the next moment, a hand full of dragon scales, suddenly reflected in Lu Wu's eyes. He looked at the palm of his hand moving towards himself, and his face finally changed. As if to guess what the matchless son of heaven was going to do, the steward of the heaven began to have a stronger breath.

Bang!

The crisp slap in the face suddenly rang out between heaven and earth, making many people were stunned. Even Qingniao and ah Jiu are incredibly looking at the matchless son in the air and Lu Wu, who is flying towards the earth. No one thought that this would be the result.

"Lord Lu Wu, since I have won, why are you so crazy and so arrogant?"

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