Stealing The Heavens

Chapter 404 is annihilated out of thin air

Don't look at the smoldering Huiling real person, how can you cultivate to this level?

Hui Ling’s real person didn’t pay attention to the meaningful gaze. He just shouted his neck and shouted: “Yuan Hua, come out and fight with me!”

The voice of Gaochun spreads around the surrounding area. If Yuanhua’s ancestors are in this space where the ancient people’s residence is located, they will certainly hear his shouts. However, Hui Ling’s real people shouted more than a dozen voices, and Yuan Hua’s ancestors still did not appear. Hui Ling's real person suddenly became more and more excited. He looked at the Chuanxian people and said: "Xianjun, Yuanhua is not there, but he did not dare to appear in the battle. Can you count the poor road to win this game?"

Chuan Xianren and several other Xianjun looked at each other and hesitant to make a decision.

It is related to the affiliation of the two major gates of Xianmen Mountain. Many immortals stare at the scene. If the two ancestors of Xianmen do not seriously play a game, they will decide the ownership of Qingyaxing and Huangyuxing. Later, they will spread out and say that they are not allowed to be present. A bit of Xianjun will hang on a bad reputation - for example, will anyone say that these princes have received a bribe from Lingmen, deliberately biased toward Lingmen?

The heavenly commandments are strict, and the immortals are very motivated, but they want to be promoted. This official voice is also an important assessment standard. Before the Chuanxian people reconciled the battle between Qilingmen and Yuanhuamen, it was for this reason that if the heavens under their own rule suddenly had dozens of fairy gods, his personal files would certainly be written heavily. At least one incompetent crime can't be run, which is a big obstacle to his future promotion.

Every promotion of Xianjun represents a real benefit. The aura is more concentrated, the site is bigger, the products are richer, and the immortals have more heavens. Every promotion has the corresponding rewards of Xianshi and Xiandan. More importantly, every promotion can get those great magicians in the heavens. Pointing and pointing, you can go to the fairy tales of the great supernaturals, this is the most important.

Therefore, Chuanxian people do not dare to make decisions indiscriminately, it is related to the two major fairy doors!

Don't look at the turn of the eyes of the people in Chuan Xianren, and suddenly they will be happy. The status of these people is similar to that of the township cadres on the earth. The two major fairy gates compete with each other, just as the people in the two villages have a group fight, which has a great impact on their performance evaluation.

A bowl of water must be flat, otherwise no one knows what will happen.

Looking at the people of Chuan Xian, they don’t think about what they had planned in Qingya Mountain that day. He looked at the cloud road when he squinted at the time. Now, at this time, when Saturn is on the wind, should there be any movement? I don't know if the martyrs can get it?

When I think of it, I don’t want to look at the past. Qiqimen is the first fairy door in the world, and there are as many as forty-two people under the door, but there are only eleven people present today. Of course, as the pioneer of the Qimen Gate, the real person sits on the back of a black crane and smiles at Hui Ling. But don't always think that the breath of real people in front of us seems to be a bit wrong.

Is it true that the words come?

Hui Ling’s real eyes saw that several immortals of Chuan Xianren did not say anything, and could not help but anger: “Several Xianjun, Yuanhua’s ancestors did not dare to play, they should judge me to win. According to the prior gamble, this Qingya star should belong to it. Lingmen all!"

Chuanxian people coughed, and he frowned and was about to speak. In the distance, a stream of light suddenly opened the chaotic airflow and broke into the spherical space. The dawn is fast, but the blink of an eye, the Yuanhua ancestors have come flying with a spotted blood. The pale golden bloodstains of Yuanhua's ancestors have not dried up yet, and still emit strong sensational fluctuations. It is obvious that these bloods have just flowed out of the immortals.

The long sleeves were smashed, and the blood was cleaned. The Yuanhua ancestors coughed fiercely, then hoarse and screamed and laughed loudly: "You can't wait for the Hui Ling real people? Then, let's do it! Please also ask Xianjun. Be a witness, if today's Huiling real person dies under the poor road sword, Huang Zhaoxing will be owned by Yuanhuamen!"

It was a heavy cough, and the golden blood of Yuanhua’s ancestor’s mouth smashed down. He screamed: “Hui Ling, come, you and I will die!”

With a wave of his right hand, a green cloud of light came out from the fingertips, and a handle was like a cloud, and if it was looming, it seemed that there was no physical sword quickly circling around Yuanhua's ancestors. This is the ancestors of Yuanhua since he was robbed into a fairy, and he used hundreds of yuan of hard work to gradually sculpt the sacred sacred weapon ‘Yun Ying Sword’. When Jianguang came out, the body of Yuanhua’s ancestors became like a fog, and it was difficult to lock his body with his knowledge.

Chuan Xianren looked thoughtfully at the blood of Yuanhua's ancestors, and his brows wrinkled into a ball. He was very serious and shouted: "But then, fight against the gambling contract! No matter who the two celestial friends win or lose, if you want to fight again in the future, you can only be limited to Yuanhuamen and Yulingmen. Expand the dispute!"

The meaning of Chuanxian people is very obvious. You have to fight and kill. It is your freedom. You can retaliate against each other in the future, but you are absolutely not allowed to call friends to make things big. There is a hint of threat in his tone. If you dare to make a mess, then don't blame Chuan Xianren for mobilizing the force of the heavens to suppress.

The Yuanhua ancestor gave the first gift to Chuan Xianren, and he replied by default.

Hui Ling real person is leaning back a hundred miles or so, his hands glimpse, a brilliant golden glare from his palm, it is a simple shape, the whole body is like casting with gold, constantly spurting large pieces of golden flames Odd-shaped sword. This sword has a wide palm and a length of seven feet. It stretches from the tip of the sword to the hilt. It is inlaid with thirteen pieces of multi-angled spar of the size of a fist. Each spar shines with glaring red light, and the flame expands and contracts. Like the heart of a living creature.

Don't look at the fairy sword, but I took a breath of cold air. This is a top-grade fairy sword. The so-called top-quality sword, at least a powerful fairy that can be forged by more than 18 cents, has the power of at least the equivalent of 18 cents. With Huiling real people and Yuanhua ancestors quite or even slightly inferior strength, how can we control the sword of more than 18 grades?

It’s hard to be a real person like Hui Ling. Is there a congenital temptation to seduce a senior fairy? No reason!

The golden fairy sword came out, and the wind and cloud changed color. The burning atmosphere forced many of the immortals who were present to retreat. They were surprised to see Hui Ling real people, suddenly realized why Hui Ling real people will have that guts, rushed to the Qingya Star and Yuanhua ancestors plus such a heavy note, and even put the mountain door base up.

With this sword in hand, Hui Lingzhen is really qualified to do so. It's like a baby holding a rocket launcher to challenge another child, which is almost a win-win situation. The problem lies in the fact that many of the gods in the field swiftly swept through the real people of Huiling. He is still the cultivation of the twenty-eight-year-old fairy. How can he control such a sword?

The fairy has a spirit, the most proud, but there is no matching strength, how can it be arbitrarily driven?

Hui Ling real person holding a golden fairy sword, proudly laughed: "Yuan Hua, today, this fairy will put you under the sword, Yuan Huamen... Hey!"

Hui Ling's real smirk is smirking, and the meaning of the words is very clear. As long as he kills Yuanhua's ancestors, Yuanhuamen does not need to continue to exist. Holding the sword of more than 18 products, the strength of Huiling Reality has increased ten times? He must have killed the Yuanhuamen, and the two spiritual planets that the two great gates are vying for must be owned by him.

In the world of the heavens, although the celestial prince of the heavenly court ruled the heavens in all directions, the only decisive factor between the immortals is strength! The strong force wins, the weak meat eats strong food, this is the truth that the person who cultivated the immortal remains unchanged.

Don't look at the cold-eyed Hui Ling real person, no wonder he has such strong confidence and Yuanhuamen gambling.

But the golden sword of the handle, he should have not been there for a long time, otherwise the Lingmen will not kill the Yuanhuamen for thousands of years, and have not yet decided the ownership of the Lingshi planet. According to the calculation of time, Huiling Reality is the sword that has been obtained for a few days before the day when he is not in the world.

Several Xianjun stared at the fairy sword in the hands of Hui Ling, and his face was a sinking face. Especially Chuan Xianren, his face is even more blue and white. Huiling real people have such a strong sword, the strength has exceeded the Chuanxian people, after the Chuanxian people can not manage the Lingmen. This situation, a headache!

In the natural world of the various parties, there are some days in the territory that have some incomparable tyrannical gates. The strength of those fairy gates has been strong enough to ignore the laws of the heavens. Those who are in charge of heaven, Xian Jun, live like the grandson of gray, without a little bit of rights and scenery. Chuan Xian people really do not want to become such a bad luck.

However, the gold fairy sword is so powerful, the group of immortals in front of the fairy sword is faintly unstable, how to play?

When everyone was rushing through various thoughts, Yuan Hua’s ancestors suddenly laughed: “Hui Ling, this sword seems to have been hit hard, has fallen into sleep? Otherwise, how can you drive him?”

Hui Ling lived in the first place: "Yes, when the poor road discovered it, it was covered with scars and smashed. It should be a big fairy and people fighting and falling, and the fairy sorrow inadvertently fell into the Pro-world, but luckily Was earned by the poor."

With a wave of swords, Hui Ling really laughed and said: "Yuan Hua, if you Yuanhuamen can be merged into my Lingmen, the poor road can also be..."

Yuanhua's ancestors shook his head. He didn't take care of Huiling's real person. Instead, he carefully and prudently took out a six-inch, two-wide, two-finger, like a piece of cloth that was pulled from the placket. This strip of cloth was smeared with a few golden symbols on the pale gold bloodstain, and it was spurred if there was nothing but a subtle sensation of the force.

Cold eyes looked at Hui Ling real people, Yuanhua ancestors finger a little, the cloth suddenly burned.

A subtle golden light emerged from the cloth strip, across the emptiness of the hundred miles, and lightly fell on the real person of Hui Ling.

In the horror of many immortals, Hui Ling real people suddenly annihilated out of thin air.