The junction of Ziwei and Hongluan Star Territory, the battle of the imperial road, the flames of 30,000 miles.
Humans and demons, the most intense final battle, the peak combat power is fully exerted, millions of heroic soldiers cover the sky, the magnificent scene is shocking.
In the center of the battle situation, Zhiming's two bodies gathered with all their strength, and the blood-stained white hair danced wildly in the wind, like a demon or a demon.
The Hongluan Star Territory is full of evil spirits, and thousands of souls buried in the calamity are dead and will not disappear.
The shocking scene, the kings looked at the sky, and their hearts were surging.
what happened
"Four Swords of Zhuxian!"
On the starry sky, Demon Emperor Kun Yi felt the terrifying sword pressure from afar, looked at the clouds in the sky, his expression sank, this feeling is too familiar. In ancient times, the Tianmo clan suffered a great loss because of these four swords, especially the strongest sword of killing immortals, which was called the number one fairy weapon in the world. The master of the Eastern Immortal Realm once used this sword to kill nine demon monarchs. , causing the demon family to rest for dozens of
There is no way to recover for ten thousand years.
It can be said that without the Four Swords of Execution of Immortals, there would be no glory at the peak of the Four Immortal Realms, and the Primordial Demon Realm would not have been defeated so miserably in the ancient wars.
The familiar breath in front of him reappeared, and the murderous intent jumped in the eyes of the Demon Emperor Kun Yi, his hands crossed, the chaotic demonic energy surged, condensed and transformed.
The next moment, between heaven and earth, an extremely terrifying air pressure swept across, and in the hands of the Kun Yi Demon Emperor, a huge death scythe appeared, pitch black as ink, icy cold to the bone.
The magic weapon of the world has reappeared in the world after tens of thousands of years. The aura of the Demon Emperor Kun Yi rose sharply and gathered all his efforts.
With a strong enemy in front, the Heavenly Demon Sovereign has fully developed his cultivation, and his combat power has risen to the strongest state, so he does not dare to be careless.
In the sky, the evil spirits turned into clouds, rolling over and over, and the extremely heavy breath was pressed down, making it hard to breathe.
In the evil cloud, the four immortal swords are looming, and the swords are mottled and broken.
The ancient catastrophe, the collapse of the immortal world, and the damage of the four immortal swords, now gathered together, the power is still amazing.
Below, the white-haired figure in plain clothes stood in the sky, and between the eyebrows, the imprint of the divine flame was radiant, like a god king coming to the world, with a shocking fighting spirit.
The final battle has come, and the final trump card of Zhiming broke out. The four great swords were born at the same time. The resentment of hundreds of millions of beings has been tempered for more than ten years.
Strong, strong is irrefutable, the two most powerful people in the world and the devil are in a life-and-death battle.
"The whole army retreats 100,000 miles."
In front of the army of the two borders, the king opened his mouth and ordered the army to retreat 100,000 miles.
With an order, the army of one million immediately retreated, temporarily avoiding the edge of the war.
100,000 miles away, the two armies stopped, and everyone's eyes turned to the battle situation ahead, and their hearts were extremely nervous.
Everyone knows that the outcome of this battle is likely to determine the outcome of the war between the two realms, and neither the human race nor the demon realm can afford to lose.
Beneath the cloud of resentment, Ning Chen's left and right hands were vacantly clasped. Suddenly, in the cloud of resentment, the wind was surging, and Immortal Zhu and Immortal Slaughter shook and slowly descended.
Starting with the sword of the town of the East and West Immortal Realms, Ning Chen's body is full of evil spirits, all living beings are filled with resentment, the divine nature is transformed, and the demonic nature is pressing.
"Devil body, walk with us." Ning Chen said calmly.
As soon as the words fell, the demonic energy surged between the heavens and the earth. The sleeping demon body seemed to have a feeling, and the power was released to help the body.
The magic energy merged, Ning Chen's eyebrows, the imprint of the flames blackened, the magic pattern loomed, and it was extremely powerful. The strength of the three bodies gathered together, and Ning Chen's body climbed again. Suddenly, a force that surpassed the boundaries of the human world rose into the sky, an unknown space, and a simple gate manifested. unopened fairy gate
The rumbling vibrated, a gap appeared, and the fairy light overflowed, spilling onto the body of fate.
"This is?"
In front, Demon Emperor Kun Yi looked at the sky, his expression was a little dark, the ancient fairyland!
With Xianguang added to his body, Ning Chen's aura was sublimated to the extreme, and he was able to climb to the top with all his combat power.
A hundred thousand miles away, Qing Ning looked at the plain-clothed man in front of the battle, and the stream of light in his eyes kept flashing.
Over the centuries, he has become stronger and stronger, unbelievably strong, strong enough to carry the entire human race alone.
It is as difficult for mortals to defy immortals as to ascend to the sky. Today, perhaps the myth will be broken, and people will change their lives against the sky.
"The terrifying Prince of Fate."
Luo Xingchen's heart is unstoppable, such a height has already made it difficult for them to reach.
They have been together for a hundred years, and they know Fate best, how difficult it is for a mortal to grow up to this day. Every point of combat power today is exchanged for Fate with blood. Thousands of disasters and disasters have never stopped for a moment.
There is a saying in Zhiming that he still remembers deeply. The luckiest thing in life is that hard work can be rewarded. If you encounter one or two, you must try your best to catch it.
When you are desperate, try a little harder, and try harder, maybe hope will appear. Today, the hope of the human race finally appeared.
"boom!"
Between the heavens and the earth, thunder strikes, and endless thunder tribulations smash into Zhiming under the cloud of resentment, but at this moment, it is hard to hurt the sword.
The three bodies are gathered together, and the four swords are in the same sky.
The next moment, on the starry sky, Ning Chen stepped forward, his white hair fluttered, and his figure disappeared instantly.
Fast, fast, unbelievable, the kings of the two realms didn't even see how Zhiming made a move, and the Sword of Immortal Execution had already swept to the chest of the Heavenly Demon Sovereign.
The immortal sword was desperate, and Kun Yi Demon Emperor swung the death scythe in the hand, shaking the immortal sword, and the amazing reaction speed actually kept up with the speed of the phoenix.
Before a sword was taken, Slaughter Immortal followed, and a powerful offensive attacked the Heavenly Demon Lord again.
With the continuous attack, one sword was faster than another, and the Death God Scythe in the hands of the Demon Emperor Kun Yi turned again, with a loud bang, blocking the Sword of Immortal Slaughter.
The two moves confronted each other, the immortal sword was not taken, the Kun Yi Demon Emperor swept his body, the black sickle broke through the air, and the attack was strong.
Death was chasing the soul, Ning Chen also did not retreat half a step, Zhu Xian went retrograde, and greeted him.
Boom, a violent collision sounded, the starry sky was shattered, Zhu Xian blocked the death scythe, Slaughter Xian slashed again, and the sword might move the world.
The Demon Emperor Kun Yi snorted coldly, his body was chaotic and turbulent, he gathered his fists, and punched out, his flesh and blood regretted the benefits of the immortal sword.
Immortals and demons confronted each other, Yu Jin roared wildly, and the endless energy swept away, quickly engulfing the starry sky around him.
The power to destroy and destroy is invincible, and the two of them have reached the peak of their fighting spirit, and they have made every move to destroy the sky and destroy the earth.
The strongest Heavenly Demon Sovereign and the strongest Daxia Zhiminghou, the figures of the two quickly intertwined, and the demonic energy and sword energy were surging, and they attacked again and again.
The rumbling vibrations were heard incessantly. In the hands of the two, the magic martial arts and the immortal swords collided constantly, and the air flow was frantic, shocking people.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
A battle concerning the fate of the two realms must not be lost. Outside the battle, the kings of the two realms all looked heavy and abnormal, held their breaths and watched the situation of the battle nervously.
"monster!"
In front of the human race army, Luo Xingchen couldn't help but say, these two people are beyond description, they are like monsters.
On the side, Mu Qianshang's heart was shaken. Indeed, Zhiming was no different from a monster now, and it was no longer within the reach of anyone.
"boom!"
At the center of the battle, the Demon Emperor Kun Yi, who had a dominant cultivation base, exploded with all his power, and the powerful impact directly shook the Sword of Immortal Killing in Ning Chen's hands.
One move took effect, Kun Yi demon emperor bullied him, and the death scythe swung across the sky, mercilessly killing him.
In a moment of crisis, in the sky, in the cloud of calamity, a red light made a great effort, the sword fell, and the black sickle was blocked with a bang.
After a short delay, Ning Chen's left hand was empty, and the Slaughtering Sword that had been shaken flew back again. He stepped out in one step, and both swords were chopped down at the same time.
Bang, Zhu Xian, Slaughter Xian, two swords slaying demons, Kun Yi Demon Emperor crossed the sickle to resist, a violent impact came, and he couldn't help but take a half step back.
Since the war, the demons have retreated for the first time.
"Shh!"
At this moment, in the star space, red light filled the air, and the immortals resurfaced, and countless sword lights criss-crossed, slashing at the monarch of the demons.
Demon Emperor Kun Yi sank his eyes, raised his hand to detain Yi Xing, and smashed the immortal sword in front of him.
Boom, the red light slashed the big star, the rocks flew, and the sword did not stop, and continued to swept forward.
"The blood seal of the devil!"
The sword light was close, Kun Yi Demon Emperor raised his hand, and the blood light filled the sky, carved into a seal, and blocked thousands of sword lights.
The benefits of Slaughtering Immortals and the Immortal Slaughtering Immortals were stalemate for a moment, and the two forces disintegrated at the same time. In the violent remaining energy, the white-haired figure swept past at extreme speed, and Immortal Slaughter and Slaughtering Immortals suppressed them again.
"Humph!"
The Demon Emperor Kun Yi snorted coldly, the death scythe swung by, the chaotic demonic energy lingered, and with a bang, he blocked the double-sword attack.
Several rounds of incomparably intense offense and defense, between the moves, are full of dangers, and no one dares to be careless.
The four immortal swords appeared together, and the resentment of hundreds of millions of souls blessed them. Knowing their fate, they were able to fight on an equal footing. Finally, they were elevated to the level of fighting on an equal footing with the monarch of the devil, surpassing the imperial way and approaching the realm of ancient immortals.
"Using so much power that doesn't belong to you, in the end, you can only fight against this seat, but how long can your physical body sustain a battle of this level!"
During the battle, the Demon Emperor Kun Yi said in a cold voice, bursting out with full force, every move and every style, again hitting the limit that the body can withstand.
After confronting dozens of tricks, Ning Chen held the hand of the sword, blood kept dripping, and the two swords were dyed red again and again.
Knowing the fate of the bloody battle, he paved the road for the human race with blood, which is stronger than the monarch of the devil, and it is difficult to gain the upper hand for a while.
"boom!"
The three magic soldiers clashed again, the aftermath of the violent impact, the corner of Kun Yi Demon Emperor's mouth, blood slipped silently, and the wound was exchanged for injury.
Just a short distance away, blood dripped from Ning Chen's hands. He was the culprit, and the injuries accumulated several times.
"Get out!"
The internal organs were injured, and the Demon Emperor Kun Yi drank in a deep voice, the chaotic demonic energy swayed, and the opponent in front of him was repelled.
A hundred paces away, Ning Chen stopped, and his body was covered with silver light.
Ahead, Kun Yi Demon Sovereign's eyes swept across the last immortal sword that was ups and downs in the sky, secretly alert in his heart.
After fighting for so long, the Thirteenth Son has never used this Immortal Sword, which must be extraordinary.
The Absolute Immortal Sword is unpredictable and is the most mysterious among the Four Great Immortal Swords. Few people have seen its true power, and so is he. If he guessed correctly, this sword is the real trump card of Thirteen Sons.