Chaotic Sword God

Listening to the arrogant words of the king, the red lotus and the silver teeth are biting, and the eyes are full of firm colors. Although she and the sword dust are not acquainted, in order to be able to meet with the long-lost people, she is no matter what. It is necessary to protect the safety of Jian Chen, even if he is here today, he is not bad at the end of the heavy losses.

The flames of the gods who flew out of the flames flew back to her hands under the control of Honglian’s mind, and immediately the red lotus hands kept changing in front of the chest, producing a complicated and cumbersome handprint, while being low. Drink: "Flying fire meteor."

As these words spit out from the mouth of the red lotus, I saw the flames of the flames in front of her suddenly burst into a raging flame. The hairpin that had only the length of the palm of the hand turned out to grow rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the twinkling of an eye, it becomes a huge hairpin with a length of ten meters. On the surface, there is a blazing flame burning.

"Oh." The piercing sound of the piercing sound became a ten-meter-sized flame. The fire was transformed into a red mans with a horrible energy wave that hit the opposite king. The speed is incredible.

"Little Phoenix, you are not the opponent of the king, don't you know how to lift it." Wang Da screamed, and the right arm of the dragon claw suddenly slammed out, once again the flames of the gods fired out, and then no longer Li Hong, immediately chased to Jian Chen,

Now the sword dust has disappeared into the king's sight, away from the mountains and the mountains, and is approaching the mercenary city. However, the king can still clearly feel the exact position of the sword dust, and he secretly thinks; "In any case, It is absolutely impossible to let Jian Chen go to the city of mercenaries. Otherwise, it will be troublesome."

"Your opponent is me, if you want to deal with Jian Chen, let me pass the first pass." The voice of Hong Lian's indifference came, and the flames of the gods were controlled to attack the king successively, hindering the king's way.

Although the flames of the gods of fire have the power of the original source, but Honglian has not completely refining it, and can not exert the full power of the flames and fires, so it is impossible to pose a great threat to the king, only to drag the king. The footsteps, so that the king can not deal with Jian Chen,

After being repeatedly blocked by Honglian, Wang’s heart also rose with a strong killing intention. He violently said: "If you don’t know how good this phoenix is, then the king will first destroy the gods you fight. "The dragon's claws are entangled with the majestic energy fluctuations. The claws will fly the flames of the fire, and the body will be slightly swaying. It has already crossed the distance of several kilometers to the front of the red lotus. Crossed on the chest of Honglian,

"Oh." The sharp dragon claws rubbed against the nine-decoration fire feathers on the red lotus body, and made a harsh squeaking sound. Although the claw of the king could not destroy the nine-decoration fire feather coat, it was not completely refining the red lotus. The fire of the gods can not block the power of this attack, and suddenly there is a force that penetrates the protection of the nine refining fire feathers on the body of Honglian.

"Oh." Another blood spurted out of the mouth of Honglian. The burning flame around the body of Honglian was broken by the king.

In the eyes of the king, the murder was pervasive. In an instant, he caught up with the red lotus. The dragon claws were pinched into fists and violently shouted: "Balongquan."

"bump."

Wang, who had the power to destroy the power of the earth, hit the red lotus body, suddenly let the red blood in the mouth of the red lotus spit, and his face was pale, and the nine-decorative fire feather coat worn on her was almost dropped.

Balongquan, Balongquan, Balongquan...

Next, Wang chased the red lotus's non-stop attack, and successively performed eight times of tyrannical punches on the red lotus body. The powerful force made the Scorpio vibrate.

Suffering from the violent storm of the king, the breath of Honglian suddenly became extremely weak. At this moment, her eyes were closed and dying, and she was already on the verge of death.

However, at this moment, a red-red flame was shot from the red lotus body, and the whole body of the red lotus was wrapped in a burning fire.

"Scared." A crisp phoenix sound came from the red flame, and the red flame was constantly tumbling, and then turned into a **** phoenix, and the power was extraordinary.

"This is the talent of the Shenfeng family, and the fire is reborn." Seeing this scene, the king's look suddenly became ugly. The reason why he was not willing to entangle with Honglian was because of God. The people of the Feng family have the talents of rebirth, and they can be reborn immediately after death, and they will return to the peak state. It is extremely difficult to kill, and it is almost immortal.

The red-red flame quickly dissipated, revealing the tall figure of Honglian, exuding a vast and awkward breath, which was even more three-points than before.

After the resurrection of the fire, the injury suffered by Honglian has completely recovered. At this moment, she has returned to the peak state again, and her strength has increased a lot.

The magical powers of the Shenfeng family can be played nine times in succession. After each rejuvenation, the strength will be enhanced. When they experience the ninth rejuvenation, the strength will increase several times, but this Growth is only temporary, not forever gaining this power.

"You can't kill me." Red lotus stared at the king with no expression, and the tone was extremely calm.

In the eyes of the king, Li Mang kept flashing and coldly saying; "If you are a ninth-order phoenix, even if you are a ninth-order phoenix, the magical king who reborn with the fire of the fire is not your opponent, but unfortunately your strength is still In the eighth order, even if you are born again nine times, it is not the opponent of the king.” When the voice just fell, the king rushed toward the red lotus, and tried his best to hit the red lotus again, and then re-born the second fire.

"If you are born again, the king will kill you once." Wang said with a gnashing of his teeth, killing Honglian once with the strength of the Holy Emperor.

The eyes of Honglian are always very calm. Every time the fire is reborn, her strength will increase by a few points. Soon, she will be reborn for the third time.

Noticing the calm eyes of Honglian, Wang’s heart suddenly gave birth to a faintness. He said: “The rumors that the Shenfeng family’s rebirth can be repeated nine times, then after nine times, will they die or...”

"Can't continue to entangle with her." The light in the eyes of the king flashed, and quickly made up his mind. After several times, he shot the red lotus that was reborn in the third round of fire, and then stopped, and the body and space were combined. For one, it turned into a residual image and chased in the direction of the disappearance of Jian Chen. It disappeared in an instant.

And Hong Lian still carried out the fourth resurrection process in the same place, and could not stop the king’s footsteps. When she was born again, the king had disappeared into her eyes.

The red lotus face changed slightly, without hesitation, and immediately turned into a red mans lightning chasing the past.

Now that Jian Chen is already with Houston, he is hurrying with Houston. Houston is the strongest person in the realm of the Holy Emperor. Just one step away from the realm of the Holy Emperor, the feeling of space is not the sword dust, so the road is fast. The speed is very fast. In such a short period of time, Houston has tens of thousands of miles with the sword dust, and the city of mercenaries is getting closer and closer.

"Sword dust, you can't escape." Wang's roar came from behind, and was chasing up several times faster than Houston.

"Not good." Houston's face changed slightly, and the power of the Holy Spirit, which is a dark attribute, emerged from his body. The speed immediately increased, and he had already traveled by secret.

But the speed is still not as fast as the king, and the king quickly chased it up, directly stabbing the back of Jian Chen.

However, at this moment, a white light shot at an incredibly fast speed, passing directly from the side of Jian Chen, incomparably accurately shot on the dragon's claws that the king hit the sword dust.

"Ah." Suddenly, a scream came out of the king's mouth, only to see that he could compete with the holy dragon sword against the dragon claws. It was so tofu in front of this white light, and it was shot with a little effort. ,

"The source is actually the source of strength, this is beyond the strength of the Holy Emperor." Wang Xinzhong was terrified,

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