Inside the hell portal, a brilliant sword burst out, like a meteor, dragging the long tail, more and more gorgeous, sharp and sharp, and directly cut through the void. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A flash of light!

"Buzz!"

Nine Dragons, the Heavenly Dragon, the body of the Ten Thousand Dangers trembled violently, he sensed that something was wrong, his face changed greatly, and he wanted to sacrifice the Hell Wheel to suppress it, but it was already too late.

With a sound of "Peng", the void behind him collapsed, the sword light burst out like rain, and two figures rushed out with the sword light.

In the **** sword light in the sky, Jiangling lightning swirled, raised his hand and slashed out a sword, and the void slashed at the danger.

This sword is very thick and deep, the sword aura is like a mountain, and there is a magnificent and majestic momentum, as if it is split from the sky, and it is pressed down.

The danger changed color, and he hurriedly sacrificed the hell wheel, shot out the ghostly light, and the pitch-black roulette wheel rotated the sword, surging out monstrous ghost qi, facing this sword qi like a mountain!

"Boom!"

The two struck, colliding together in an instant, with a bang, and the sword qi of the mountain instantly shattered the nether light, and it couldn't be caught off guard, and the danger was shaken back, and it almost fell down the heavenly dragon momentum!

He was almost slashed back to the Divine Dragon Momentum by Gangneung's sword!

Swish!

Jiang Ling turned around and landed on the Tianlong Momentum, he stood and protected Yan Yuxi behind him, his long sword was in the air, three feet sharp, and the sword pointed at the danger.

He was in a green shirt and a sword, his black hair was dancing wantonly, his eyebrows were like swords, unusually sharp, very sharp, and he had a detached bearing.

"Gangneung!"

Yu Wan Danger forcibly stopped, his face was dark, staring at Jiangling, his eyes were surging with murderous intent, and his anger was monstrous.

He thought that Jiangling had been suppressed in the Hell Gate, trapped, and would definitely not be able to get out, and when he freed his hand, Jiangling didn't want to let him rub it round and flatten?

In his cognition, Jiang Ling was already a prisoner, and life and death were determined by him, but who knew that Jiang Ling suddenly killed and broke through the door of hell, which really caught him off guard.

"It's really Gangneung, he's still alive!" someone exclaimed on the tail of the Nine Dragons.

"He escaped from the gates of hell?"

"How can Nanjiangling die so easily? A pseudo-hell gate can only trap him for a while......

The woman behind him...... It doesn't seem to be Yan Xuanxi. ”

"Is there really a woman imprisoned in the gates of hell? Well, the danger is too insidious, and it actually coerces a woman, which damages her name. ”

"It's a bit lacking. ”

......

Everyone talked about it, Jiangling fought out of the gate of hell and returned with a sword, which is indeed shocking, but if you think about it carefully, it is also a matter of course, if Nan Jiangling dies so easily, he will not be the "Jiang Tanhua" who once killed thousands of pride and moved Xichuan.

I think that at the beginning, Pei Huang Pei Muya personally took action and suppressed his body at the bottom of the sea and under the Ten Realms Mountain, he could live against death and return, compared to it, a pseudo-hell gate is really nothing.

"If Gangneung was so easy to kill, he would have died hundreds of times. On the Tianlong momentum, Pei Tianluo clenched the Ruthless Sword and stared at Jiangling, his eyes were extremely cold.

He had a hunch that Gangneung would be his biggest opponent in life!

"Good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years, how can this demon die so easily?" Chu Madge snorted.

On a scaly bulge at the tip of the dragon's tail, Luoyang stood with a sword, there were two rounds of purple sun rising and falling under his eyes, and the sword qi was contained, hidden but not revealed, and he said to himself: "Nanjiangling, I don't know if your sword is sharper, or my sun does not set better?"

He inherited the secret technique of the royal family "the sun does not set sword intent", which is one of the "extremes of the sword", is the world's top swordsmanship, he holds the "sun does not set" sword, is the descendant of this generation of the sun does not set, and it is difficult to produce a person in the millennium.

He is also one of the strongest contenders for the "Young King List"!

Everywhere in the tail of the Nine Dragons, Bai Luotian, the indifferent man with a lamp on his head, and the young monk in the clothes and shoes all had calm faces, and they couldn't see too many emotional ups and downs.

In fact, after such a long time, the real Tianjiao Junjie has successfully crossed the three major trends and ascended to the Tianlong potential.

However, there is still a considerable distance between the Celestial Dragon Momentum and the tip of the Dragon's Tail, and they need to continue to climb before they can reach the top and see the Royal Road Monument and the Fighting Sky Dragon's Back.

But at this time, Gangneung fought out of "hell" and reappeared, and most people chose to stop and watch, and only a few were moving forward.

But they walked unusually slowly, as if they were under inexplicable pressure, and in a trance, they seemed to be carrying a mountain on their backs, and their steps were difficult.

A generation of Tianjiao Nanjiangling, the son of hell is dangerous, both of them can be called "geniuses", the sky is longitudinal, the confrontation between the two can be described as a rehearsal of "Young King List", if such a scene is missed, it would be a pity.

"Enter the Dragon...... I don't know who will be better and step on the glory of the other party to reach the top?"

"Such a character, dividing the victory and defeat, is to decide life and death, is it ...... Someone is going to die here today?"

"One dies, one lives!"

"There is no doubt that today's winner will be on the "Youth King List" and be famous!"

"It is rumored that the Heavenly Vision Listening Hall has sent many envoys to inspect all parties and observe the world's heroes, and it is suspected that the list will be opened and crowned the young king!"

"After more than 20 years, the Tianshi Listening Hall is finally going to reopen the "Young King List", which is really happy......"

......

Everyone's eyes are blazing, whether it is Jiangling or Myriad Danger, they can all be called "ghost talents" level of handsome and proud sons, this battle of life and death is bound to be fierce, so hot that it must not be missed.

"Khooth!"

On the momentum of the heavenly dragon, Jiangling and Hehe confronted each other, and their eyes met, and terrifying sparks burst out, like swords clashing, sonorous.

"I was able to escape from the gates of hell, I really underestimated you!"

"It's just a pseudo-hell gate, it's just a trick, what's the point?" Jiang Ling didn't give an inch, forced his eyes to be dangerous, and sneered again and again.

"What about escaping, I'll send you to reincarnation!"

He shot directly and sacrificed the Hell Wheel, the pitch-black roulette wheel was in the air, and a terrifying Netherworld beam burst out from the rotation, bombarding Gangneung.

"Khooth!"

Jiangling was not afraid, he swooped down, waved the ruler sword, a sword slashed out, the sword aura was brilliant like the ups and downs of the great mountain, the aura was amazing, vaguely it looked like a sword mountain, and it was slashed down.

A sword like a mountain!

The two have a fierce confrontation and start a big showdown!

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a majestic purple light suddenly attacked from the far sky, it was domineering and fierce, wrapped in an unparalleled edge, and came across the sky, directly hitting the danger!

He wanted to hide, but it was too late, and he was directly hit in the back of the heart!

"Poof—"

Yu Wan vomited blood, and his body staggered forward, and he barely stopped his body after nearly a hundred meters.

Everyone was in an uproar, and Yu Wan was injured, although the other party was a sneak attack, but it also shows that the people who shot were extremely sophisticated, and they were comparable to ordinary people.

"Humph!"

With a muffled snort, he turned around, looked at the man who came with purple light, narrowed his cold eyes, and shouted, "Who are you?"

He didn't know the man in the purple shirt.

Gangneung also frowned.

The purple-shirted man's gaze fell on Yan Yuxi behind Jiang Ling, and after a while, he looked at Yu Wan Wei and said coldly: "Immortal Palace, Ink Xuan." ”

His voice was light, but in the ears of everyone, it was like thunder and buzzing on the ground.

The pupils of the danger shrank suddenly, and his expression became solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Hall of Eternal Life?"

Jiangling's heart shook slightly, and he said to himself: "Three lives and three lives, a hundred trees and peach blossoms, a thousand mountains and roads, thousands of miles of respect, forget the way, pray for eternal life...... Could it be...... That Hall of Eternal Life?"

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Thanks to the starting point friend "Sword Shadow Cold Star" for the 100 starting point coins. (To be continued.) )