At the end of the Hongluan Star Territory, the battle was rumbling, and Gan Da Po was killed in the battle. Ning Chen freed his hand and joined forces with Mu Qianshang to kill Garuda.
At the time of life and death, Garuda's whole body is full of demonic energy, and the earth-shattering energy is shocking.
A trace of looming golden brilliance permeated out, and the demonic aura that shrouded the sky was powerful and heavy.
At the juncture of life and death, Garuda broke through the shackles of hundreds of thousands of years and got a glimpse of the imperial way.
Ahead, Ning Chen and Mu Qianshang both looked condensed, half a step into the royal road, trouble.
"It's a tough stubble again."
In the distance, Luo Xingchen's face also became serious, the star marks were full of bows, and a black divine arrow appeared, blazing black flames lingered, violent and terrifying.
"You guys, all be damned."
The cultivation base made another breakthrough, Garuda snorted coldly, the flame of the halberd in his hand rose, and he stepped out, killing the sky.
During the battle, Ning Chen concentrated, swept in front of him, the ghost sword swept across the sky, smashing the demon halberd hard.
With a bang, the swords and halberds collided, and a huge force came. Ning Chen's right arm was numb, his skin was cracked, and blood splashed out.
In the back, Mu Qianshang saw this, and swept his body, Xuejian condensed ink, a sword broke through the air, and then opened the landscape sword realm.
In the landscape sword realm, the great river Taotao turned into endless sword energy and came out of the sky. The world-shaking scene was shocking.
"Crap!"
The sword qi attacked his body, Garuda snorted coldly, and with a deep voice, the demon energy rolled around his body, turning into a protective barrier, blocking thousands of sword qi.
The rumbling vibrated, lingering in the ears, after a stalemate for a moment, Ning Chen's figure moved again, the ghost sword gathered Yuan, and the wind and thunder roared for nine days.
"Swordsmanship, wind and thunder change."
A sword drew the wind and thunder, the sky and the earth changed color, a black figure flashed across the star space, and the wind thundered on the sword, slashing towards the demon king in front.
There was a loud noise, the wind and thunder shook the demon guard, and the violent collision sounded through the starry sky.
"Um?"
Garuda frowned, sharp claws condensed the demon essence, and greeted the sharp ghost sword.
The harsh sound of gold and stone colliding sounded, and the sword edge advanced inch by inch, trying to slay the king of demons.
"Get out!"
As the sword's edge approached, Garuda's demon energy erupted around him, and the black air flow swept away, slamming the sword away from him.
"Burning Heaven Demon Flame!"
With a long shout, the demon flame rushed to the nine days, and Garuda raised the demon essence angrily, and the fiery flames swept all directions, the king of demons, showing the most terrifying power.
The battle was white-hot, and in the landscape and sword realm, Ning Chen, with his demonic flames, reappeared in the world.
"The King of Hell is sentenced to the third time, and Abitian is crying!"
The ghost sword lifted to the sky, the ghost qi and the devil qi spread rapidly, the devil flames rose sharply around Ning Chen's body, Feihong Jue motivated, and blessed the ghost sword's energy.
On the side, Mu Qianshang also tried his best to urge his true essence, the snow sword began to ink, and the entire landscape and sword realm rumbled and vibrated.
In an all-out white-hot battle, in the battle, the three peerless powerhouses all burst out with the power of the powerhouses, astonishing Wang Wei filled the air, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the stars shifted.
"drink!"
Extremely mighty and radiant, the confrontation was decided. At this moment, outside the battle, a black arrow came from the sky, and the black flames lingered, burning the sky and boiling the sea.
"you again!"
With a cold arrow behind his back, chasing his soul and killing his life, Garuda was furious, and the demon halberd slashed, blocking the sword of death with a bang.
At this moment, in the territory of Shanshuijian, two dazzling sword lights broke through the darkness and slashed towards the king of demons ahead.
With a loud bang, the sky fell, but seeing a splash of blood, Garuda's arms were dyed red, and his figure flew out dozens of feet.
On the opposite side, the aftermath retorted, Ning Chen and Mu Qianshang were both shaken back a few steps, the corners of their mouths blushing.
"retreat!"
Knowing that a long battle would be unfavorable, Garuda didn't hesitate, and with a single step, he took advantage of the situation to fly away.
Jinpeng spread his wings, extremely fast, infinitely close to the extreme speed of heaven and earth, and disappeared into the depths of the starry sky in just a moment.
"It was pretty quick to escape."
Mu Qianshang raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a cold expression.
In the distance, the figure of Luo Xingchen swept over, looking at the direction where Garuda was going, a look of admiration appeared on his face.
If you can't beat it, run away, quite his demeanor.
Mu Qianshang swept over the people around him, and mocked, "What's the matter, it feels like it's too late to meet you?"
"A bit."
Luo Xingchen nodded without shame, and said, "You think if I also grew a pair of wings, would I be faster than him?"
"I don't know if it will be faster than him, but I know that you will also be a bird man at that time." Mu Qianshang said lightly.
"Pooh!"
Luo Xingchen heard the words and pouted a few times with an unhappy face. He didn't want to be a birdman, or he didn't want to grow wings.
"Let's go, go back first, the ghost clan still needs manpower."
When the mission was over, Ning Chen glanced at the two people beside him, reminded him, then turned around and swept towards the Ziwei Star Field.
Luo Xingchen and Mu Qianshang sneered at each other in disapproval, and walked up to them.
After Long Zhong, Yaksha, and Jinnara, the Eight Demons lost a general again, and Gandharwa died in battle and remained in the world forever.
The Eight Demons have lost more than half, the war between the Human Race and the Demon Imperial Clan has not yet officially started, and the Demon Imperial Family has suffered heavy losses.
As for the human race, the underworld is gathering, the gods are waiting for work, and the ghosts are taking refuge in, and the strength of the two races is gradually getting closer, waiting for the time to counterattack.
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At the junction of Hongluan Star Territory and Lingxu Star Territory, tens of thousands of meteorites rise and fall. On one of the meteorites, a huge pavilion stands, majestic and extraordinary.
On this day, in front of the No. 1 Pavilion in the world, a girl-like woman appeared, sitting in a wheelchair, and came vainly.
The peacock appeared and was the first guest in the world's first pavilion.
In the pavilion, Ye Tianxing, the night master, opened his eyes, looking at the woman walking outside the pavilion, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
It was found so quickly.
The first pavilion in the world just came to heaven and earth not long ago, and the chosen location is also remote and hard to find. How did this woman find it here
"Qingshuang, welcome your distinguished guests."
The Night Lord opened his mouth and said condensedly.
"Yes!"
In the Northern Profound Realm, the King of the Northern Realm stood up to take orders, his figure flashed past and disappeared.
In front of the pavilion, the void rolled, Qingshuang appeared, looking at the woman in the wheelchair in front of her, her eyes narrowed slightly.
"Under Peacock, ask to see the owner of your land."
Ten steps away, Peacock stopped and said politely.
"The pavilion owner is waiting in the pavilion, girl please."
Qingshuang sternly said.
"Thank you!"
Peacock responded, turned the wheelchair, and continued to walk towards the front pavilion.
The pavilion opened wide, and the peacock entered it, and the scene around him changed. In the empty space, a throne ups and downs. In front of the throne, the night lord in black stood quietly, his eyes were calm, but there was an indescribable vicissitude.
"Under Peacock, from the God Realm of Ziwei, I have seen the pavilion master."
The peacock saluted and said politely.
"Ziwei Divine Realm?"
When the night master heard the words, his expression was slightly condensed. When did such an organization exist in the world
"You don't need to be too polite, I don't know why Miss Peacock is here?"
After contemplating for a moment, the night master returned to his senses, looked at the woman in front of him, and asked.
"Peacock is here to bring Senior Brother back."
Peacock looked at the man in front of him and said calmly.
"Oh? What did the girl say about the senior brother?"
The Night Lord frowned.
"Dragon descendant, son Xiaobai!"
Peacock slowly spit out eight words and said with a serious look.
In front of the throne, the night lord heard the words, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and the main lord finally came.
"The person the girl said is indeed in my pavilion, but the pavilion master has a question, please ask the girl to answer it." The night master said lightly.
"Pavilion Master, please speak." Peacock said calmly.
"In the sky outside the sky, I have never heard of any dragon clan, and the dragon clan in the primitive demon realm has been destroyed for a long time. What is the identity of this descendant of the dragon clan?" The night master asked sternly.
"As the pavilion master guessed in his heart, the senior brother is indeed the descendant of the primitive demon dragon clan."
Peacock did not hide it, and said indifferently, "Senior brother, there is the blood of the ancient Dragon Emperor flowing on his body. When I say this, does the pavilion master understand?"
The night master heard the words, his eyes shrank, the dragon queen
No wonder, the two strongest princes of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family have been able to persist for so long, except for the bloodline of the Dragon Emperor, there is no other explanation.
"Qingshuang, go and bring that dragon noble guest over."
Thinking of this, the Night Lord opened his mouth and said condensedly.
"Yes!"
Ahead, Qingshuang took the lead, the figure flashed and disappeared.
Not long after, in the Northern Profound Realm, Qingshuang appeared, and Xiaobai, the young master who had passed through the ice, turned and left.
Inside the pavilion, there is no space, Shuanghua dances, and the ice coffin descends out of thin air. Qingshuang then appears and retreats to the side.
"This person was severely injured by the two princes of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family. My pavilion has tried his best to heal him. Unfortunately, the results are very limited. As a last resort, he can only be temporarily frozen." In front of the throne, the night master explained.
"The pavilion master can protect the life of the senior brother, and the peacock is already grateful. As for the treatment, I will bring the senior brother back to the Ziwei Divine Realm, and ask the master to take action in person."
Peacock turned the wheelchair and stepped forward, saw the state of the young master Xiaobai in the ice coffin, and said.
"Excuse me, what is the realm where the Lord of the God Realm is located?"
The night master asked with a condensed expression.
"Royal way." Peacock said calmly.
really! The eyes of the night master burst into flames, and the human race really still has an emperor sitting in the town.
The Heavenly Demon Royal Family has been slow to attack the major star fields in an all-round way, but chooses to fight steadily, which must be afraid of the existence of the Human Race Emperor.
"Pavilion Master, senior brother's injury can no longer be delayed. Peacock will take a step ahead. When senior brother recovers, Peacock will come to the door again to thank him." Peacock bowed politely and said goodbye.
"Girl please."
The Night Lord didn't stay much longer, said.
The peacock nodded, raised his slender hands, and the five-color divine light spread, engulfing the ice coffin, and then turned and walked outside the pavilion.
When he was about to leave the pavilion, at the back, the voice of the night master sounded again, and said condensedly:
"Ms. Peacock knows a young man who is good at using swords, named Ning Chen."
"know."
Peacock paused for a moment and said calmly, "He is the master of the underworld. I think the pavilion master and him will meet again soon."
After speaking, Peacock didn't stay any longer, and turned the wheelchair to leave.
Peacock left, in the empty space, Qingshuang stepped forward, looked at the night master in front of the throne, and said solemnly, "Pavilion master, we spent so much effort to rescue the descendant of the dragon clan, and was taken away by her like this, is it too much? Are you welcome?"
"No hurry." The night master looked at the woman's back, and said lightly, "When my pavilion returns to the human race, I always have to throw stones to ask for directions. I plant the cause today, and the result will be the next day."