The blood moon hangs high, and in the center of the ancient battlefield, the souls of war souls from endless years have gathered, and Yin spirits are all over it, forming a forbidden area.
Ning Chen walked forward with the black saber in his hand, his body filled with suffocation, all spirits were shocked, and he did not dare to approach.
Killing millions of lives, a peerless hero, killing too many in his life, the evil spirit in his body can almost be condensed into essence, and once it erupts, no ghosts can come close.
Since ancient times, the souls of the dead who have accumulated endless years have mostly disappeared in the years, but the resentment that remains is still terrifying, and the entire central area is filled with yin and cold.
In the most yin land, apart from dead objects and yin spirits, you can no longer see anything. The deeper you go, the more you can clearly feel that your body is suppressed by the resentment between heaven and earth, and it is difficult to operate.
Ning Chen walked through it, the black knife cut through many obstacles, and the light of slaughter was cold, and the evil was endless and invincible.
"Roar"
Ahead, deep in the central forbidden area, the earth-shattering roar sounded, and all spirits were terrified and did not dare to approach.
Ning Chen stopped and looked ahead. After a while, his figure flashed past and went deep.
"boom"
The next moment, a vibration resounded for thousands of miles, and in the depths of the central forbidden area, Su Yi's figure swept up, the black knife fell, and the force was broken.
Ahead, a corpse god surrounded by strange light appeared, with long red hair all over his body, looking eerie and terrifying.
The body of the corpse god, which is comparable to gold and stone, is indestructible by swords and indestructible.
"Roar!"
The corpse god roared and grabbed the front with both hands, trying to tear him apart.
Seeing this, Ning Chen stepped to avoid the former's hands, swung the black knife, and slashed at the corpse god again.
Keng, the harsh rubbing sound of the blade sounded, the mad bone was sharp, and a clear knife mark was drawn on the body of the corpse god.
The corpse god roared in pain, raised his fist, and smashed the human in front of him.
Ning Chen didn't dodge, raised his hand and grabbed the punching fist, the mad bone slashed again, the same position, the harsh friction sounded in his heart, making people feel chills all over.
Transcending life and death, the corpse that survived in a strange state retains pain, but almost loses reason.
The mad bone slashed continuously, and the black brilliance waved in the night. The power of the divine weapon was astonishing.
Keng, the black knife, and the corpse god collided, and I don't know how many times they had clashed. Suddenly, above the mad bone, the sharp edge rose sharply, the figure of Suyi passed by, the blade turned, and the void was completely broken.
A knife broke the sky, and in front of the corpse god's chest, the knife mark that had been cut by the black knife countless times collapsed, bringing out a large number of black blood flowers.
"Roar"
The corpse god roared in pain, stepped back several steps, and his long red hair was stained with black blood.
Ning Chen held the black knife in his hand, looked at the corpse god indifferently, without any nonsense, stepped over and bullied himself up again.
The knife that slashed the sky, cut through the darkness, slashed on the corpse god with a bang, dazzling blood splashed, the corpse god who was cut to the chest, separated from the upper and lower body, and the blood spurted several meters, dripping like rain.
Ning Chen waved the knife to shake the blood on the knife, and without stopping, he continued to walk forward.
On the ground, the corpse god roared in pain, struggled and twisted, however, half of his body was broken, making it difficult to move.
The blood dripped down the wound, dyeing the ground black, and the resentment was inexhaustible before death, and it was difficult to enter the earth after death.
In front, Su Yi's figure disappeared, and after a while, she disappeared into the night.
Just when Ning Chen entered the central forbidden area, due to the instability of the world, a large number of immortal jade began to be born, and the short-term peace was immediately broken. . The war broke out more and more frequently. In the east of the ancient battlefield of the Blood Moon, Xu Yao, who had the blood of the three-legged Golden Crow, appeared with the Bieyun sword and fought against the emperor. The battle lasted for a whole day. , the fight ends,
No one knows how to win or lose.
Almost at the same time, in the other three directions, the impact of the descendants of the king on the status of the emperor's heirs emerged one after another, and some ordinary powerhouses who were inconspicuous began to show their edge, and their power was shocking.
Among them, the most outstanding one is Cang Ming of the Xiaoyue Clan. The young Tianjiao who once appeared at the banquet in Jueyang Ancient City, challenged the golden lion Hong Yuan, from beginning to end, without losing the slightest. In the southern border, the fox saintess Xiaoxiao, who has never appeared, is facing the golden scale princess, and the two girls start a war. unique charm
The technique of confusion confused the mind, and at the last moment, they turned against each other and joined forces to besiege Jin Lin'er.
However, the power of the princess of the scale clan once again shocked the world. Even in the face of the joint attack of the saintess of the fox clan and the Tianjiao of the hundred clans, she still did not fall behind, and even faintly suppressed everyone.
In the end, the saintess of the fox clan took the initiative to retreat, and the talents of the hundred clans also recovered their sanity one after another, but they didn't know anything about what they had done before.
After the First World War, the fox clan's charming skills shocked the world, and no one dared to despise this royal family who used to be invisible.
In the Quartet territory, only the north is relatively calm. After the witch Tianxin easily defeated several descendants of the royal family, no one dared to challenge.
As a royal family, the existence of the Wu clan is very special in the entire primitive demon realm, because the people of the Wu clan rarely appear in the world, so the hundred clans do not know much about this behemoth.
According to legend, in ancient times, there were twelve great witches in the Wu clan in succession, and each of them had the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth.
It's just that after the ancient times passed, the twelve great witches fell one after another, and the glory of the witches became the past, and they never regained their former prosperity.
In the north of the blood moon ancient battlefield, in the ice and snow, Tianxin stood quietly between the heavens and the earth, a pair of soft eyes looked into the distance, and hadn't left for a long time.
He has been in the central forbidden area for many days, and it is reasonable to say that it is almost time for him to come out. Did something happen
With his strength, he should be able to deal with the ominous things in the central forbidden area. It's really strange that he hasn't come out for so long.
…
In the central forbidden area, in the vast and boundless forest of ghosts, Su Yi's figure stood still with a knife. For the past two days, the terrain and resentful spirits were trapped, and it was difficult to escape.
All over the world, tens of thousands of Yin spirits are densely populated, and they are more powerful than the Yin spirits they encountered a few days ago.
Ning Chen stood in the midst of tens of thousands of Yin spirits, the black sword in his hand was constantly circulating, and although he stood in a thousand troops, his expression did not change.
"Roar!"
Among the ten thousand spirits, the corpse mounted on the war horse galloped, and the rotten halberd was cut down, and it could sink into the sea.
Ning Chen swung the knife to block the move, and with a loud bang, the dust waves under him surged up several feet high.
In the rear, the crashing sound of the war horses resumed, and two more corpses were killed.
The three corpse riders joined forces to besiege. In the middle, Ning Chen stood with a knife. Facing the three corpse riders who were hard to hurt by swords and guns, he moved to avoid waves of attacks.
At the same time when the three corpse riders attacked, tens of thousands of Yin spirits flying in the sky and the earth also began to rush towards Zhiming in the middle.
"Um"
Seeing this, Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of impatience rose in his heart, and the sky opened up, and a majestic and unusually cold aura erupted.
"Snow in July"
The black sword is raised, the heaven and the earth are moving, the snowflakes all over the sky swept in all directions, the edge is hidden in the snow, thousands of thousands, endless.
The frozen world is completely dead, and in the void, all spirits are swallowed up by ice and snow, and completely disappear.
In the snowflakes, the three corpse cavalry were also frozen, the black sword light swept across, and the three corpse cavalry shattered in response.
The resentful spirits dissipated, the corpse fell, and the obstacles in front of him disappeared. Ning Chen held the black knife and continued to hurry, slashing the mountains and rivers with the knife, and proceeded all the way.
On the tenth day, in the deepest part of the central forbidden area, Ning Chen walked over, looking at the peaks in all directions, a flash of condensed color flashed.
This should be the hinterland of the central forbidden area. For so many days, he has not found any trace of the two girls. Could it be that Dongyu and Xiazhi really did not enter the ancient blood moon battlefield.
They knew his purpose, and if there was no accident, they should have come.
Thoughts were disturbing, Ning Chen couldn't hide the worry in his eyes, looked ahead, and continued to walk forward.
Although he has never believed in miracles, he still hopes that miracles can happen now.
"Roar!"
In the depths of the mountains and rivers, a violent vibration sounded again, this time, more than before, the world was rumbling, as if the entire central forbidden area was shaking, making people shudder.
Ning Chen stared, feeling the terrifying gloomy and cold aura deep in the mountains and rivers. After a while, he stepped forward and rushed towards the direction of the vibration.
After more than ten breaths, in the deepest part of the mountains and rivers, a stream of light flashed, and Ning Chen's figure swept over and stopped.
In front, a terrifying scene came into view. Thousands of corpse gods and Yin spirits bit each other, stumps and arms were everywhere, and black blood dyed the entire land into ink, which was shocking.
In front of thousands of corpse gods and yin spirits, a golden-haired corpse god and a blue-faced yin spirit looked very unusual. For endless years, they devoured all spirits and were powerful and thrilling.
"Roar"
Feeling the presence of a human breath, the golden-haired corpse god and the green-faced yin spirit temporarily stopped fighting, and all looked at the young figure that appeared in the distance.
Ning Chen also looked at the two ominous ghosts in the distance, his eyes flashed with a condensed look.
The reincarnation of the dead, the fact that these two dead monsters have been reborn with intelligence is really incomprehensible.
"kill"
Perhaps it was a memory from his lifetime, a hoarse roar resounded in the throat of the Golden Retriever God, and then he stepped forward and rushed towards the distant humans.
In the back, the blue-faced yin spirit also moved, and the figure was erratic and indistinguishable.
"After Zhengchou went out, he couldn't find helpers to deal with the descendants of the Hundred Clan. Since you have brought them to your door, I'm welcome!"
Ning Chen said in a cold voice, without dodging, without dodging, turning his palms and pouring his energy into the air.
The blue-faced yin spirit arrives, the yin gas is exhaled, the cold wind blows, and the invisible things erode the former's consciousness.
Snow waves surging, gusts of wind surging, Ning Chen's left palm used the power of picking up stars, and half of his body was surrounded by snow and ice, freezing the world. On the other side, the golden hair corpse god slammed with a heavy fist, and the black sword light then greeted it, with a bang, the sword radiated a thousand feet, shaking the power of ghosts and gods.