C433 (1/2)
”Your Highness asked me if I was qualified? Well, your question is too naive! I wait for many fairyland Tianjiao to come together to ask you to hand over the fragments of sanhuangwen. This is driven by the will of the forces behind us! Is your highness still naive that we are not qualified? We must know that we and other celestial forces can make the great Chu Empire collapse with our fingers! Why don't your highness protect yourself and hand over the pieces? ”
Tianjiao looked at Hongling with pride on his face and never reported his family. In his opinion, Tianjiao, who was born in the fairyland, had no need to report his status in front of the monks in the lower world, because it was really out of order. As Tianjiao of lower level, wushuangshizi and others naturally should know the name of every celestial Tianjiao, otherwise, how can they be worthy of their humble status as friars of the lower world.
”Don't you understand? I'll ask who you are and answer honestly. As for the qualification in your mouth, my son of heaven will judge you naturally. You don't need to talk too much! Now, once again, who are you? ” Hongling looked at Tianjiao in front of her coldly, and her body condensed a trace of cold evil spirit.
Since this person has decided to be a leading bird, he should be used as a leader. Tianjiao, who has the magic weapons of ghost fairyland, is not the strongest among these coming Tianjiao, but its strength ranking is very high. More importantly, since this person dares to stand up, then the fairyland forces behind it should not be simple. It is the best choice to take him as an example.
He is so rebellious. He is so unruly. Even in the face of their fairyland's arrogance, this man will not restrain his arrogance. What on earth does he rely on? He dares to ignore so many friars in the fairyland and scold the top Tianjiao of the fairyland! This is the idea of many fairyland Tianjiao at this time, which contains a trace of incredible color.
”Hum! I'm a disciple of the celestial punishment hall, Lei Ming! His highness is so aggressive and ignores our will. I'm afraid it's not good! If you don't know how to converge, you will suffer a great loss in the future Lei Ming looks at Hong Ling with some displeasure. Her eyes are full of anger. It's really damned that this matchless son of a generation should dare to speak ill of him.
”It's easy to break when it's too hard? That's just a coward's idea! If you are strong enough to be shaken by any force, who will tell you that it's just easy to break Hongling ignored the man's words and choked back in a cold voice. Although he knew that he was suspected of being unreasonable, he could not weaken his momentum in front of these people, so his tone was very strong.
”Your Highness, is this a hint that we, such as Tianjiao in the fairyland, can't convince you?” Another powerful friar came out at this time and looked at Hong Ling with pride. He was really upset with the words of this matchless son, so he asked Jie.
”What do you think?” Hongling's pupil was locked, which directly awakened the power of the sad sword. Among these people, the strongest one is the ability to fight in ghost fairyland. With the power of the emperor's tool of the sad sword, it can be crushed. They're here to grab things, and naturally he won't be soft spoken to each other.
Hum! The clear sound of sword singing comes out from the trembling God of sadness, which makes the air vibrate slightly under the influence of this sound wave. At this time, Hongling's body was surrounded by the wisps of swords, releasing a very terrible edge. He quietly looked at the long sword suspended in front of him and wiped it lightly. In an instant, a violent dark golden thunder was condensed on the sword.
”Yes, I have an opinion! Besides, not only opinions, I have a piece of advice for your highness. Of course, this advice will come with my name after I beat you! Therefore, matchless son, if you want to know my name and origin, then I will condescend to tell you after losing in my hands. ” The monk seemed to be a rebellious person, too strong to give in.
Hong Ling looked at this man with a smile on his face. Although he can rely on the power of the Yan Huang Emperor's mirror, directly erase it on the spot, but that is not what he wants. This man's rebellious, let him even have a trace of the heart of struggle. The silent blood in his body was boiling, and a great sense of war poured out all over his body.
”I don't want to hurt you, but I'm sorry to disappoint you. My sword tells me that I will not hear your advice and your name. After all, when you are defeated by my son, your advice and name will no longer interest me Hung Ling raised her hand and grasped the sad sword, and suddenly a strong Qi burst out of her body. He walked out with his sword, and his white robe was hunting with the sword around him.
”Hum! If they are really arrogant, their eyes are so short-sighted. Do you think you can compare them with me if you defeat some faeries at random? Today, I will draw a halberd in my hand and defeat you incomparably At the moment, Tianjiao snorted coldly, and then condensed out a painting halberd of ghost fairyland.
Boom! The tyrannical ghost fairyland, the force of destiny, from the top of the drawing halberd, turned around, making some weak Tianjiao look awe inspiring. At this time, they did not dare to continue to stay in the coverage of the two big Tianjiao Qi, and retreated back in succession.
”Your name is thunder, right! I'm going to give you a chance to work with this guy. Otherwise, when he is defeated by me, don't blame me for bullying him! ” Hong Ling raised his sword and pointed to the thunder, and said to the emperor that his Qi gradually climbed to the top.”Hum! You are confident, but I don't care to join hands with others to fight a monk of the same generation. That would be a shame to Tianjiao in the fairyland Thundering cold hum, toward the distance swept backward and out, quietly standing on the side of the war.