Thirteen Prince's Mansion, knowing the fate to fight the fairy, the magic essence and the immortal essence are shaking, and the sky is overturned.
Starting with the Dragon Divine Sword, Ning Chen climbed to the top with a breath of fresh air.
A strong sense of crisis struck, and Xianjian felt it, and immediately recovered, the terrifying Xianwei erupted and smashed down.
Ning Chen's expression turned cold, and the Dragon Emperor Sword greeted him. In the epicenter of the thunderous drama, the Dragon Qi and the Immortal Might collided with each other, and the entire sword world changed color in an instant.
After a stalemate for a moment, Ning Chen's whole body revived, and the sword of destiny slashed down.
The earth-shattering collision sounded, the immortal sword trembled, and the illusory sword body became more blurred.
"Buzz!"
Pushing to the limit, the Absolute Immortal Sword, which was once famous in ancient times, erupted with its final strength. Suddenly, in the small world, mouthfuls of silver ancient swords emerged out of thin air, crisscrossing each other, and thousands of swords formed a battle that was unprecedented in the past.
"Um?"
Ning Chen stared, his eyes sank as he looked at the countless sword lights up and down in the heaven and earth.
Among the four immortal swords, the master of the absolute immortal is mysterious and unpredictable. This sword formation is unheard of, and I am afraid it will not be so easy to deal with.
Thinking of this, Ning Chen let out a light drink, and both left and right transported the Dragon Sovereign, the dual swords of life, and the real essence, soaring straight into the sky.
At the moment when the two swords were brought to the fore, in the small world, the red light from the sky came out of thin air, and the sword was on the pole, reappearing in the red dust.
Ji Dao now, the immortal sword felt, the sword array opened at the same time, and the silver sword light broke through the air, slashing down to know its fate.
The next moment, the sound of fierce confrontation resounded in the small world, Ning Chen used both swords with both hands, one fast and one heavy, fighting hard.
In the Immortal Sword Array, thousands of swords are magnificent, and the endless stream of swords is constantly slashing, and they are about to kill those who blaspheme the fairy.
Ning Chen stood in the sword formation, his figure flickered, tossing and turning, avoiding one after another attack, the two divine soldiers waving in his hand became more and more glorious, patiently waiting for the chance to kill with one blow.
"boom!"
Not being able to dodge in time, the Dragon Sovereign fought against the sword flow, and a powerful impact came. Ning Chen stepped back half a step, took advantage of the situation, and swept above the void.
"buzz"
Inside Wanjian, the immortal sword with an unusually powerful breath roared, and suddenly, thousands of sword lights burst out of the sky and slashed towards Suyi's figure in front.
"Six Paths Falling Together"
"Thousands of Demons"
"Supreme Forbidden Sword"
In the void, Ning Chen stepped on his footsteps again, and his figure shot straight into the sky. At the same time, in the small world, red lights shot up into the sky, and the sword-level extreme and the door-guard style merged for the first time.
In an instant, above the nine heavens, the red light filled the sky, and the sword of the extreme realm, carrying the momentum of lightning, turned into a cloud of swords covering the sun.
In the void, Jue Xian trembled lightly, Wan Jian turned to the front, and the sharp edges were all facing the sky.
"Doomsday catastrophe!"
Above the nine heavens, Ning Chen swung his sword, and suddenly, the sword cloud swept across, and in the huge red cloud vortex, mouthfuls of blood-colored sword light broke through the air, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, and the world was shocked.
The blood-colored sword light fell, and in the void, Wan Jian rose into the sky at the same time, and greeted him.
The extreme strokes collided, the sky and the earth paled, and in the dazzling sword light, the sword qi of red and silver collided with each other, and each collapsed.
"Uh"
Nine days above, Yu Jin struck, blood spilled out of Ning Chen's mouth, adding new red.
In the void, thousands of silver sword lights dissipated, and in the raging wind and waves, a simple fairy sword floated up and down, and the sword body was even more illusory.
In the sky, Ning Chen's figure slowly descended. Although he was injured, his fighting spirit was abnormally blazing.
"Come again!"
Ning Chen looked at the immortal sword in front of him, swung the two swords, and the demonic energy surged, and said.
Jue Xian hummed in a low voice, the silver light swayed in circles on the sound of the sword, and the fighting spirit that refused to yield was equally dazzling.
At the instant of sight, one person and one sword moved again, and the sound of the sword echoed in the sword world.
On the Dragon Divine Sword, the golden light became more and more gloomy, the dragon energy was consumed violently, and the Divine Sword's power was difficult to fully display.
In the same way, the Sword Spirit of Jue Xian kept whispering, the sword body was blurred, and the spiritual energy was rapidly dissipated.
Knowing that the Dragon Emperor Sword could not last for a long time, Ning Chen learned the unique skills of fortune, the book of heaven opened behind him, and the scene of chaos manifested again.
The immortal sword has a spirit, and condenses the immortal essence with it.
"drink!"
Ning Chen drank in a deep voice, stepped on his feet, and his figure swept out.
"boom"
Dragon Sovereign and Jue Immortal collided, and the two swords at the top of the world were extremely shocking.
In the terrifying shock, Ning Chen's left arm, blood splashed, forcibly grasped the Dragon Emperor Sword that he was about to let go, and the Demon Yuan urged again to shake the edge of the immortal.
After a series of confrontations, the powerful and incomparable Sword Spirit finally reached its limit, and with a loud bang, it was shaken and flew out.
After one blow, the Dragon Emperor Sword was no longer able to support it, and the golden light flashed, turning into a sword pattern and submerging into Ning Chen's right arm.
In the sword world, Ning Chen walked forward with his sword in hand, blood dripping from his arms, which was extremely dazzling. Ten steps later, before the immortal sword, Ning Chen stopped, looked at the bleak Jue immortal sword in front of his eyes, and calmly said, "The ancient times have passed, but the new golden age has come, don't you really want to be here? Reappear in the Great World
Ancient glory? "
Jue Xian trembled lightly, the illusory sword body brilliance flashed, and after a short while, it dimmed again.
Ning Chen raised his hand to hold the Immortal Sword. This time, without any precautions, he directly grabbed the edge of the Immortal Sword with his flesh and blood. The fierce immortal sword cut open the skin, and brought out a waterfall of bloody flowers. Ning Chen held the blade of the immortal sword and said solemnly, "My body is recast with the immortal peach tree, and my sword is rooted in the divine tree. Retrain, take on your edge, and live up to the name of Jue Xian
. "
Jue Xian trembled, and the dull blade tried to break free from the former's hand several times, but failed.
"drink!"
After drinking it again, Ning Chen's body was full of demonic energy, and the sword of Jue Xian pierced into his arm from the palm of his hand, and disappeared little by little.
The surging blood mist covered the body of destiny, and the moment the immortal sword entered the body, the sword of destiny also disappeared and disappeared into the body.
The spirit of the immortal sword and the sword of life entered the body together. After a few breaths, the air of the Dantian Qi was like a vast ocean, and the two swords were manifested.
"boom"
In the sea of air, the clouds are dense, and the small world is a self-contained world, thunder and thunder, as if the omen before the big event, the whole small world begins to shake.
The endless ocean and waves swept through the sky, and the two magical soldiers approached slowly, something that no one has ever done before, and it is now daring to try it.
The air was above the sea, the divine soldiers approached, and the increasingly powerful repulsive force erupted, the void vibrated, and cracks spread all over.
Outside, under the impact of the breath in his body, blood continued to overflow from the corners of Ning Chen's mouth. However, with success or failure, how could he give up.
In the dantian, the two magical soldiers gradually began to merge, and the increasingly terrifying repulsive force swayed, and the air below was filled with angry waves, and the shocking waves hit the sky.
In the apocalyptic scene, cracks began to appear around the dantian, and the flesh and blood could not bear this terrifying force, and there was a sign of collapse.
At this moment, within Ning Chen's body, the source of the tree of immortality automatically recovered, and a steady stream of vitality filled the air, repairing the cracked sea of air.
Destruction and regeneration, constantly reincarnated in Zhiming's body, unspeakable pain added to his body, as strong as Ning Chen, his body began to tremble violently, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead like rain.
At the same time, in the sea of qi in the dantian, the spirit of the immortal sword and the sword of destiny merged little by little. Although the ancient and unparalleled weapon has not yet formed, the terrifying coercion has gradually permeated.
"boom"
In the small world, the thunder pierced through the void, illuminating the dim space, and in the final stage of the fusion of divine weapons, the heaven and earth were violently distorted around the divine sword, as if it was unbearable to bear this terrifying existence.
"Uh"
In the outside world, Ning Chen suddenly stumbled under his feet, vomited out a mouthful of blood, a strong backlash added to his body, severely injured his body, and added new injuries.
At the same time, Aman, who was far away in the Holy Land of Worshiping the Moon, got a feeling, and immediately stood up and looked at the distant Hongluan Star Territory.
This is his breath!
"What's wrong?" On the side, Lime asked.
"I can feel his breath."
Aman said softly, there is no mistake. She had cultivated that sword for a long time and was very familiar with it. She could never admit that she was wrong in her whole life.
"He should still be in the Primal Demon Realm now. It stands to reason that the induction between you can't be transmitted so far." Lime frowned.
"It's common sense."
Not far away, Mu Chengxue came over and said calmly, "However, if the induction is strong, it is not impossible. With his character, it is not surprising that he does crazy things."
When Lime heard the words, her brows wrinkled again, it was indeed possible, that kid wouldn't be doing something terrible again, right
The color of longing flashed in Aman's eyes, when will he come back, she is still waiting for him to fulfill his promise and give her a peaceful world.
In the Primordial Demon Domain, in the Prince's Mansion, Ning Chen's body kept shaking, his terrifying perseverance endured terrifying pain, and he was unwilling to give in half.
In the sky above the Dantian Qi Sea, the two divine swords have completely merged. However, the powerful repulsive force has not disappeared, but has intensified.
"Your mission is over. Next, leave it to me."
In the conversation, above the sea of qi in the dantian, demonic energy surged, and a figure in black walked out, but the same appearance had a completely different aura.
The demon body appeared, and a body of demon flames rushed out, using the body furnace to temper the artifact.
The magic flame engulfed the divine weapon, bearing down all the repulsive forces. Outside, Ning Chen's body was powerless and fell to the ground.
Blood spilled out, and the ground was dyed red. In the battle between man and sword, man finally defeated the sword.
Around the Prince's Mansion, the divine ban gradually dissipated, the sky was full of thunder, and the rain poured down.
In the heavy rain, Zhiming, who was in a coma on the ground, has never woken up, as if someone who has been tired for a long time, even if it is just a moment's rest, is so precious.
Outside the Prince's Mansion, a ghost car came galloping. In front of the mansion, the ghost car stopped, and a beautiful shadow walked down. The pale face was even more charming.
"What about His Royal Highness?"
Yin Ji looked at the two guards in front of the mansion and asked.
“Always in Fuchu”
A guard saluted and replied respectfully.
Yin Ji nodded and walked quickly towards the mansion.
In the courtyard of the palace, in front of the palace, the figure of Su Yi, who was in a coma, covered in blood, was shocking.
When Yin Ji saw this, her eyes narrowed fiercely, and she immediately swept forward to support the former.
"Your Highness!"
Yin Ji called out in a hurry, and her whole body of Yin Yuan was submerged into the former's body to check his injuries.
Yin Yuan entered the body, like a stone sinking into the sea, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Yin Ji's face changed, what happened, His Highness's physique seemed to be completely different from ordinary people.