At the end of the Hongluan Star Territory, Yi Xuanmiao led the way, and the ghost clan hurried away, not daring to stay for a moment.
In the rear, Zhiming and Mu Qianshang stayed behind, and the figure disappeared, waiting for the rabbit.
"Will the people of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family really come after them?"
In the dark, Mu Qianshang opened his mouth with a puzzled expression.
"Nine percent possible."
Ning Chen looked at the starry sky in front of him and said with a cold expression, "The human race has been weak for a long time. This time there are so many monks in the king's realm suddenly appearing. The Heavenly Demon Royal Family will definitely send someone to follow them. We can just wait patiently here."
Hearing this, Mu Qianshang nodded slightly, making sense.
Half an hour later, in the starry sky, a faint fragrance filled the air, and the figures of Gandharva and Garuda appeared. They looked at the direction in which the ghost clan team left in front of them. .
"Go!"
In the dark, Ning Chen said in a cold voice, and then his figure flashed past and swept forward.
Mu Qianshang jumped to follow, the snow sword was unsheathed, and the cold light glared at him.
In the star space, in an instant before the reaction, two sword lights burst into the sky, one black and the other white, with murderous intent.
"Um?"
Gandalf and Garuda felt it, and their expressions all changed. In a hurry, Ning Yuan blocked the move.
With a loud bang, the sword qi attacked, Gan Da Po stepped back a few steps, and the corners of her mouth were red.
The black figure, the face is familiar, the breath is completely different, and the powerful demonic energy is surging, driving people crazy.
The first confrontation between the former master and servant, Ning Chen was strong against the eight cadres, and the murderous intention in his eyes was not concealed.
"Gandalf, we meet again!"
The sword pointed at Huangquan, the ghost energy was surging like a wave, Ning Chen said coldly, the figure flashed, and the killing round started.
A hundred paces away, Gandhar steadied her figure, poured her energy into her qi, a red mist surging all over her body, and used poison as a weapon to fight her opponent.
There was a sudden shock, the two figures staggered, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the fog filled the air.
Not far away, Mu Qianshang opened the landscape sword realm again, with lofty mountains and great rivers.
Garuda snorted coldly, took the halberd and swept the thousands of troops.
"boom!"
The swords and halberds fought again, and as soon as they fought, it became white hot, and the sound of the sword rumbled, stunning the world.
"Since you have escaped with your life, why come back to die, it's stupid!"
Garuda sneered, the halberd broke through the air, and the demon energy was violent, breaking the mountain and breaking the water.
One sinking and one fast, the peaks meet, the sound of battle rumbles, resounding through the landscape and sword realm.
"Jianmo, the tiger roars in the mountains and forests!"
Ink on the sword, the white tiger roars in the mountains and forests, in the landscape sword realm, but sees the white tiger phantom galloping past, rushing towards the king of the demons ahead.
The sword never seen before, alarmed the world, Garuda concentrating, waving the halberd, and the demon energy penetrated the air.
At the peak of the king's realm, his strength broke through all methods, and Garuda showed an overwhelming advantage in cultivation.
Double-stroke impact, the white tiger collapsed, the sword energy scattered, and continued to swept forward.
Garuda's revolving halberd, blocking the epee after another, with astonishing combat power, no doubt.
In the mountains and rivers, Mu Qianshang's figure disappeared, and he melted into the sword realm.
"Um?"
Garuda focused, turned around, and the halberd blocked the sword lights, released his consciousness, and was fully alert.
Just when Mu Qianshang was trying to hold back Garuda with all his strength, the battle situation on the other side, knowing that the battle strength was full, was ruthless, and killed Gan Da Po.
Facing the old master, Gandhar did not dare to be careless.
The familiar and unfamiliar opponent in front of him, the strength is far beyond imagination, with every move and style, shocking the world.
"boom!"
The fast sword is vertical and horizontal, and the momentum is as heavy as a mountain. Ning Chen holds the ghost sword, and he kills with one sword, and his moves are fierce.
After a dozen or so battles, Gan Da Po was completely at a disadvantage, and her poisonous skills did not work at all.
"How could this be!"
The longer the battle, the more difficult it was to hide the shock in Gandharva's heart. His poison was difficult for even the Heavenly Demon Royal Family to resist, so why did he have no effect on him.
"Are you surprised? Have I ever taught you that you can be victorious in every battle if you know yourself and your opponent. You have been by my side for so long, how much do you know about your master?"
Indifferent words, without the slightest human emotion, Ning Chen fixed his body, soared his sword, and his sword was shining brightly, and his sword opened Huangquan Road.
The sound of the sword breathed, resounded through the starry sky, the sword was in the extreme state, and the world was unparalleled.
In the battle situation that was completely suppressed, Gan Da Po gradually became red, and her bright eyes showed a touch of fear.
The red mist filled the air for hundreds of feet, but it was unable to break through the law of divine prohibition around the body.
The poison power failed, and Gan Da Po was domineering, and she wanted to use the suppression of her cultivation to turn the tide of the battle.
However, with the heavy palm close to the body, the palm speed is silently slowed down by three points, the passage of time has changed the former's attack speed.
As he was close at hand, Ning Chen leaned slightly to the side, raised his hand and grabbed the former's hand, the ghost sword in his hand slashed down, and with a clatter, Gandalf's left arm snapped, and blood spurted out into the sky, dyeing the starry sky red.
"Uh!"
After being heavily injured, Gandhar groaned and took a few steps back. Under the severe pain, she felt even more fear in her heart.
"I'll give you a chance to live, surrender, and spare you not to die!"
Ning Chen looked at the eight members of the female minister in front, his eyes were like an abyss, and he said coldly.
"Eight tribes, only to die in battle!"
Gandalf suppressed the fear in her heart and said in a hoarse voice.
"I will complete you!"
When the words fell, Ning Chen stepped forward step by step, the ghost sword in his hand reappeared, and the cold murderous intent became more and more biting.
"Garuru, retreat!"
When the murderous intention was approaching, Gandalf did not dare to fight again, she shouted, and hurriedly wanted to flee.
In the landscape sword realm, Garuda heard the words and frowned slightly, but he also sensed the disadvantage of the distant battle situation.
"Shh!"
At this moment, in the distance, two cyan arrows burst into the air, swept towards the battle situation on both sides.
"Uh!"
The cold arrow behind him was still silent, making it hard to guard against. The seriously injured Gandhar woman couldn't react in time, and was immediately hit hard again.
In the territory of Shanshuijian, Garuda swung his halberd to disperse the light of the arrow, and looked towards the direction where the cold arrow was shot, with murderous intent in his eyes.
It's this person again, he's really nasty!
"The human race, which has always been advertised as being upright and upright, actually does such despicable things that hurt people with secret arrows!" Garuda said, sneering.
"To eliminate demons and defend the road, why do you need to be upright."
In the star space, the voice of Luo Xingchen came and responded.
"Got you!"
Garuda's expression condensed, he turned his palms and poured his energy, fighting back strongly.
The vast palm swept out, destroying the dry and rotten, and wherever it passed, the void was completely shattered, and the eyes were devastated.
"Birdman with wings, do you really think the young master is as stupid as you?"
The palm force broke through the air, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to make waves, and a mocking voice came from the starry sky, sneering.
Garuda's expression sank, his consciousness spread, and he wanted to find traces of the former.
"Have you forgotten, there is an opponent in front of you!"
In the sword realm, the ink and ink sword qi burst into the air, the ink color was rendered, and the landscape changed.
The sword energy swept in, Garuda returned to his senses, and the halberd blocked the sword, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more fiery.
These human race powerhouses are really troublesome!
Luo Xingchen participated in the battle, and the retreat of the two demons was blocked. In the distant battle, Ning Chen's forward pace was fastened in Gan Da Po's heart, as if death had descended, driving people into madness.
"Uh!"
Granny Gandar staggered, and the blood from the corners of her mouth continued to overflow, reaching the limit of her support.
Unwilling to be put to death at this point, Gandalf brought up the final body, and the red mist entered the body and devoured its own meridians.
With the blessing of Poison Art, the surrounding blood burst open, the Gandalf drank a long drink, the magic Yuan rushed into the night, and her long hair danced wildly.
Ahead, Ning Chen saw this, his expression did not change in the slightest, and his pace was still firm.
"Even if you die, I will drag you to hell!"
Abandoning all the vitality, Gan Da Po burst into anger, and all the cultivation realms broke out at once, which was earth-shattering.
In the final move, Gan Da Po's whole body was surging with blood and energy, her blue silk dyed red, and she was crazy like a demon.
With a shocking palm, the power swallowed the world, and the figure of Gandalf swept out and rushed to the front.
"I am the king of hell, why should I be afraid of going to hell again."
The former swept over, Ning Chen said in a cold voice, the ghost sword in his hand burst out with the most dazzling brilliance, and a sword swept up, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth.
The ultimate move was a confrontation, but after hearing a big explosion that shook the heavens and the earth, the ghosts and gods cried out, and in the battle, the figure of Gandalf flew out and crashed into a meteor in the distance.
The blood-stained female figure, with all the vitality all over her body dissipated, looked at the world for the last time, her remorse hard to hide.
In the violent aftermath, Ning Chen stepped out, the ghost sword in his hand, blood dripping continuously.
Gan Da Po died in battle, and in the void, Luo Xingchen appeared, looked at the woman in front of her eyes, and smacked her lips, "Marquis Zhiming, you are really ruthless, you are willing to kill such a beautiful woman."
Ning Chen glanced at the former indifferently, then turned and walked towards the battle situation on the other side.
"He's a man!"
In the star space, the icy voice echoed, and the sarcasm was not concealed at all.
Luo Xingchen heard the words, his expression was startled at first, and then he felt a chill in his heart, man? ?
I#*!
As if disgusted by something, Luo Xingchen immediately stepped back a few steps, for fear of getting too close.
"If you two have nothing to do, can you come and help!"
In the distant battle situation, Mu Qianshang dragged Garuda alone, and the battle was crucial, and the situation gradually fell.
The gap in cultivation is not made up by moves. As the top three powerhouses in the Eight Divisions, Garuda's combat power is far beyond the reach of ordinary kings.
After the delay, the pressure on Mu Qianshang became heavier and heavier.
"sorry to keep you waiting."
After a few breaths, Ning Chen's figure swept into the battle, his sword was sharp, and he joined forces to kill the king of demons.
In the distance, Luo Xingchen also recovered his mind, the star marks are full of bows, and the arrows are locked on the demon king in front.
The two swords joined forces, the pressure doubled, Garuda's body immediately saw red, and his footsteps retreated.
"Shh!"
The king retreated, and the arrow came in response, cold and ruthless, chasing the soul to kill.
"You guys are really angry!"
Garuda was furious, and with a deep shout, the demon energy in his body erupted, the battle halberd rose to the sky, and the endless demonic energy swept out.
"boom!"
A violent vibration sounded, the three people's offensive was blocked, and the landscape sword realm collapsed.
An astonishing scene, under the crisis of life, the king of demons made another breakthrough, and the black air flow around his body rolled, and a faint golden light appeared.
"Half-step imperial way?" Ning Chen fixed his pace, looked ahead, and narrowed his eyes slightly.