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Boom~ The ancient coffin shook, and even the tomb began to shake, and the rubble kept falling, which made many people panic, thinking that this place was about to collapse, and they had no choice but to rush to the exit.

A terrifying aura is spreading, and many royal children are terrified, if this old monster that has survived countless years in front of him is reborn, what kind of scene will it be, will it reign in the world

"Maybe he will slaughter the whole world because of a moment of pride"

Some people have heard of Hongli's deeds, and their hearts are pounding because of fear, if it weren't for the Tianjiao characters in the clan who were trapped by the coffin array, they would probably have fled.

It's a nervous, scared moment, but faintly looking forward to it.

Everyone could see that Yang Ling was no longer good, his body was already crumbling under the heavy pressure and the slash of the long sword, at this time, he was able to continue to stand, relying only on a willpower that was unwilling to admit defeat.

Poof~ His flesh cracked, and blood gushed out again, this picture was very shocking and tragic.

From afar, he looked as if he was made of countless pieces of flesh and blood, covered in scarred flesh and bleeding.

Arrogant and arrogant, a pair of pale, eagle-clawed palms grabbed at the illusory woman above.

It's like you're going to hold each other in the palm of your hand and play with them at will.

"You underestimate me too much, you dare to use your ontology to kill others, hahaha"

Whew~ The wind is howling, the tomb is sad, and there is a forest and yin everywhere, as if it has swept from the land of the Nine Secluded Places, making people feel cold and cold to the bone marrow.

The "ontology" everyone looked at each other, thought about it carefully, and instantly understood that the long sword that was attached to Yang Ling's body might be the carrier of this illusory woman, without the long sword, the suppression of Hongao by this large array would be much weaker.

Brush~ Although countless years have passed, Ke Hongao's big hand is still very powerful, extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he forcibly broke through the binding power blessed on him, and was about to catch the woman's figure.

"Refining"

He snorted coldly, the black mist in his big hand rolled, the black light overflowed, and the powerful power gathered in the palm of his hand, and he was about to explode.

The woman's figure was already very illusory, but at this time it was even more swaying, even more unreal, and there was a feeling that it was about to go away with the wind and turn into nothingness.

But at this moment, the long sword seemed to have drunk enough blood, quickly left Yang Ling's body, and slashed towards the arrogant big hand.

"Immortal descendant, you are too arrogant, then try the power of this primordial heavenly true blood" The woman snorted coldly, her face full of anger.

Hum ~ The long sword trembled, and countless blood-colored lights burst out, with the power of cutting the sky, killing the past with lightning speed.

After absorbing the purest of the blood of the Celestial Barbarians, it came back to life, like a Celestial Barbarian from the Eternal Past, full of violent, seemingly able to ignore all enemies that stood in its way.

"Tianman, the ancient emperor clan, how can you be a little immortal descendant who can blaspheme and contend with it" The woman snorted lightly, and the remnant soul brand was full of resentment from countless years ago, and she was thinking about killing the enemy in front of her all the time.

"It's a pity that I'm just a little real barbarian, and I can't continue to write the glory of the barbarians" Her expression was extremely low, full of helplessness and unwillingness.

Arrogant roared, at this moment, he finally felt the danger of life and death.

Even in that distant era, this feeling did not appear, but at this time it was extremely clear, like a sharp edge on the back, and like a big knife hanging over the neck.

"The immortal is invincible, otherwise why can you slaughter the barbarians you are proud of" As a descendant of the immortals, his heart was also full of pride.

This sentence stung the woman deeply, and she was furious, and shouted angrily: "Kill"

With this word, the fast sword carried the power of destroying the world and slashed towards the arrogant hands.

"Cut off your palms and pay tribute to those real barbarians who were killed by you"

Horrified, he immediately retracted his hands.

But he was still too slow, the long sword was mighty, the blood-colored light was rendered in all directions, and a huge character was attached to its surface, shining and dazzling, and before the sword body arrived, the sharp sword qi cut through the arrogant body protection elemental force.

Click~ In the terrible scream, the pale hands were cut off alive.

Not far from the "ancestors", the arrogant descendants were terrified, and the souls of the dead were all rising.

Seeing this scene, all the children of the royal family were dumbfounded, they really didn't expect the situation to change so quickly, the woman was still in danger just now, but at this time she completely had the upper hand.

"It's Yang Ling, after the long sword slashed him, it became a lot more strange, and it was incredibly powerful" The people who can come here are all strong people, and they quickly thought of the root cause.

Hongao roared angrily, and shouted to the man in the blood-stained white robe: "Quickly find the formation eye"

The latter woke up from a dream, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and began to search again.

However, like a headless fly, he has no specific target at all, and it is difficult to find it in a short time.

As for Yang Ling, he was already extremely weak, and the pressure around him was too heavy for him to bear at all, so he had to retreat step by step.

Brush~ The long sword roared, and with the power of thunder, it killed the coffin that was billowing in the black mist below.

Click~ There was another crisp sound, and Hongao snorted continuously.

At this moment, the ancient coffin shook, the thick black mist rolled back, and the black light in the sky was also rapidly dissipating.

"I'm not willing," he roared, his hoarse and old voice pricking everyone's ears.

At this time, everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but swallow their saliva, they really didn't expect that the long sword would be so powerful that it would easily seriously injure an invincible ancient figure.

The mysterious figure in the blood-stained white robe was terrified, he knew that the situation was gone, he could only sigh, and quickly rushed out of the coffin array, disappearing in front of everyone.

After a few moments, there was no movement in the coffin, and the long sword flew upside down, held in the hand of the illusory woman.

Boom~ A violent sound sounded, and the coffin above fell heavily, repressed on the coffin where Hongao was buried.

Bang bang bang ~ Around, the ninety-nine ancient coffins returned to their original places again, and everything returned to calm.

And Bai Lidong, Wu Hua and others also tried their best, and finally got out of the big array.

They were all pale and frightened, and their eyes were full of horror.

As for Yang Ling, he had already withdrawn from the big array, standing next to a coffin, and looked at the hundred figures in the air in a daze.

"The dust is over, and it's time for us to disperse"

The woman whispered to the ninety-nine figures around her.

Their eyes are deep, looking into the distance, reminiscing about the past.

"You, are you willing to use your life to reforge the glory of my barbarians" The illusory woman suddenly asked Yang Ling.

Yang Ling didn't expect the other party to ask a question suddenly, and he couldn't answer at all for a while, so he could only hesitate and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Alas, the glorious years of belonging to the barbarians have passed, and you are not a member of my barbarian tribe after all, so I won't embarrass you"

At this moment, Yang Ling thought a lot, whether there was a life or not, there was Huang Yu, and those two people had a great relationship with the barbarian in the mouth of the woman in front of him, and they used to have great kindness to him.

"I'll do my best," he said, clenching his fists.

When he said this, he suddenly felt a great pressure, and in the dark, it seemed that countless calamities would follow one after another in the days to come.

The woman's eyes were shining and a smile appeared on her face, although it was very illusory, but it was so real, deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

"Good, by then, be sure to tell me"

Yang Ling's eyes were complicated and he nodded, he knew that this was a man's promise, and he could not regret it.

"My name is Qingluan"

The woman's long hair was fluttering, and her body was surrounded by colorful light, and she looked beautiful.

At this time, Yang Ling suddenly felt sad and sad, and he knew that the other party was about to disappear.

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