Chapter 473

The whole audience was a sensation. They didn't know what had just happened, but they knew that Daoling had escaped the palm of the blood melting God and broken the saint's secret!

This is the Dharma created by the sage. It was unexpectedly avoided by the Tao. What magic power did he master?

"Hum, Tuoba Hong is too proud. Although this sage's secret skill is strong, it's not that he can exert his divine power. Now it's better to be kicked down by Tao. It's really a great shame."

Under the eyes of many sneers, Tuoba Hong's face turned purple, and he clenched his teeth and roared, "you dare to humiliate me, and I'll kill you!"

This cold voice contained a kind of brutal murderous spirit, rushed to his face, made Daoling's eyebrows jump, and cold shouted, "if you don't beat you up, you really don't know how much you weigh. You've been looking for me for a month, and you'll always leave a mark!"

Daoling raised his palm and suppressed him. Tuoba Hong roared ferociously, "it's not enough for you to insult me!"

The psychic sword suddenly broke out, and the ferocious sword cut the world and swept to his arm.

Daoling's speed is faster, and his palm is golden. This is the three turn golden body running, which contains terrifying blood gas.

He pinched out his two fingers, instantly clamped the psychic sword, and the whole palm was' eager 'to burn, so he had to pinch the psychic sword!

The East and West Daoling have long been jealous. If you can get the psychic sword, it will certainly raise the broken sword to a horrible level!

"What a strong * *" Tuoba Hong felt numb on his scalp for a while, and immediately 'pulled' the sword away, rubbing a large fire 'flower', which seemed to have been caught by god gold just now.

"I'll see if it's your * * or my sword!"

Tuoba Hong roared, and his whole body was burning. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of 'essence' blood, which was merged into the psychic sword. The sword suddenly became extremely powerful, and the flash of the sword was soaring.

This sword cut out, making the vacuum burst in layers, and the big cracks were several miles away.

Zheng!

Daoling was fearless, and his black hair danced wildly. He bullied his body, stretched his palms forward, merged them into one, and clamped them with the psychic God 'Yu'.

He was full of strength and violence, and "desire" wanted to clamp this sword over.

Tuo Ba Hong's eyes suddenly shrunk, and he said with a grim smile, "good you, notice that you beat my sword. You're looking for death. This sword is already my life treasure, and you can't steal it!"

Immediately, a trace of "Yin" poison "color flashed in Tuoba Hong's eyes. His right hand suddenly stretched out, and his two fingers pointed to the sword. His fingers cracked, dripping drops of bright red" essence "blood into the sword.

The green 'color' sword suddenly dyed into blood red 'color', which had a kind of demon 'Yan' beauty, and the interior also faintly awakened a terrible sharp gas, which burst out with the sound of breaking the drink.

Avalanche sword formula!

The psychic sword burned, and the end was terrifying, and it was hot and frightening, and the whole world was burned down.

"Not good!"

Daoling's face 'color' changed slightly, his palm was bleeding, and he felt an extremely terrible 'wave' spreading in the sword.

His body instantly retreated, but the sword was too fast, and the thick light of the sword broke out, like a big mountain coming across, and the terrible sharp gas cut directly into the eyebrows of Daoling.

Daoling's eyebrows were punctured, dripping blood. This sharp gas exceeded his expectations, and must be a 'door' terrible secret!

The 'color' of the whole audience was shocked, and they felt that Dao was about to be split by force, because the sword was close to him. The next moment they all breathed a sigh of relief, because Dao Ling disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Dao, you can't run. Even if you move the nether skill, you can't escape the tracking of my sword!"

Tuoba Hong revived his powerful style and pointed to the blood 'color' sword. The sharp Qi surged wildly, tearing open the world, and it was cold to the bone.

This sword twisted, but it was drilling into the void, going inside to cut off Daoling.

"It's terrible. It's not bad that people from the sage family even have this rare secret skill!"

"This tracking technique is also terrible. The void can be fused. The Tuoba family is a saint family."

There was a lot of discussion around. Tuoba Hong's divine posture was majestic and muttered to himself, "although I lost a lot of face just now, as long as I can cut off the Tao, these are nothing."

In the void, it was dark and frightening, and it was dead. A stone flag was hung in a certain direction. Big black stood on the flag, staring at the copper bell and watching the surrounding scenery with big eyes, in case of a void storm, it would be in trouble at that time.

At this time, Daoling rushed in, followed by a blood 'color' sword, which surprised Dahei and shouted, "come on, Jia Bojun, it's your turn, don't let the king look down on you!"

"Hum, I still need it. Do you think highly of it?"

Jia Bojun snorted and grabbed a bunch of hair on the big black tiger.

"Oh, you 'bastard' bastard, what are you doing grabbing Wang's treasure 'Mao'?" The darkness roared to the sky.

Jia Bojun didn't take care of Dahei. At this time, his hands were frantically sealed, and the dense seal decided to seal the Jedi.

"Is this the secret of stealing saints?" Big black took a brain bag of melon seeds and stared at Tongling. However, it felt that the mark was too mysterious to see through the tracks.

Daoling also 'touched' his chin and wanted to see it. This secret technique of stealing saints is really so evil that even treasures can be swapped?

Tuo Ba Hong finished all this, and his breath suddenly reversed, and the whole person seemed to disappear between heaven and earth.

In nothingness, a palm stretched out, which was composed of runes. It suddenly brushed the blood 'color' sword and slowly dispersed.

The blood 'color' sword buzzed and suddenly broke through the air.

"Let's go." Jia Bojun calmly walked out, shaking his sleeve and robe, and said faintly.

"Damn it, Jia Bojun, did you let you steal the sword and didn't let you throw the sword out? The treasure flew away in vain!" The black gas almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Shit, I'm successful. Let's go." Jia Bojun shouted, "it's too late if you don't go."

Outside, Tuoba Hong, who was quietly waiting for the return of the blood 'color' sword, saw a sword fall from the sky, and he said with great joy, "it's successful. It seems that Tao's mastery of void art is not good, and it was cut off so soon."

"It seems that I still think highly of him!" Tuoba Hong is extremely satisfied. You know, this is the top-level Tongtian Lingbao, which can be compared with the treasure of heavy weapons!

After saying this, the whole audience was silent, and some people couldn't believe it. Was Tao cut off like this?

"It's impossible, I don't believe it!" A beautiful 'girl' jumped out of control and roared, with an abnormal expression of irritability.

"Yes, I don't believe it either. How can Tao be cut off by you!"

In an instant, many people jumped out and roared. They felt that Tuoba Hong was bragging about "force", and their hearts were looking forward to Tao coming out quickly and abandoning Tuoba Hong.

"What's impossible? Can a little primitive man compete with our sage family?"

Tuoba Hong's eyes were cold, and he was very dissatisfied with the suspicion of the people around him. He was a descendant of the sage. He was frighteningly high and extremely noble. He described Tao as a little aborigine.

"Tuoba Hong, this is true!" A wizard from the martial arts hall came out and asked, "if you can succeed, our reward from the martial arts hall still works!"

Tuoba Hong said coldly, "do you think I'm short of money?"

"This..." the martial hall wizard was speechless for a while, but he really didn't dare to refute the other party. You know, this is the descendant of the Tuoba family.

"However, I am very interested in the twins around Emperor Wu. Taking these twins and suppressing Emperor Wu will not disgrace the name of my descendants of saints!"

Tuoba Hong laughed again, making the face of the martial hall wizards' color 'very ugly. Is this too much!

After a while, many people's faces' color 'is abnormal, because the Tao still doesn't come out!

"Was the Tao cut off?" Some people tremble, and the way can't be hidden. This doesn't seem to be his style of acting!

"You don't believe it after all."

Tuoba Hong opened his mouth indifferently, and took out the blood 'color' sword in his hand to show it, telling the ancient history of the clan by the way.

His eyes suddenly shrunk.

Wait, why is there something wrong with the hilt?

He raised his palm rigidly. In the palm, there was a black 'hair', and there was a black 'hair' on Da Hei