In the Forgotten River Star Territory, among the stars, the battle of the gods and humans is gradually becoming white-hot.
The gods and demons are in front, and Zhiming's combat power has been raised to the peak. After nine hundred years, the sword of Zhiming has been more sharp than ever.
Humans and gods are inseparable existences. At present, manpower is against the sky, fighting the ancient gods and demons head-on.
Hundreds of moves confront each other, the gods and demons are dyed red, and the two swords of human and demon appear in the world.
Hurry, hurry, hurry, the end of the sword is hanging, the divine ban blessing, Ning Chen's figure keeps flashing in the space node, the two swords are interlaced, and one sword is faster than the other.
In the starry sky, the gods and demons are swirling in black airflow, unparalleled in the world, and their incomparably powerful bodies can shake the peerless gods.
The rumbling vibrated, resounding through the starry sky, the extreme confrontation between man and god, and the terrifying waves swept across, spreading millions of miles.
In half an hour, the two smashed one star after another, and the distance from the star of Wangchuan was getting farther and farther.
The vast and boundless Wangchuan Star Region is full of stars. The two figures staggered through, and their moves clashed, and the stars exploded directly.
There are swords in the red dust, and there are gods in the sky, two of the most extreme beings in the world. Once they confront each other, the starry sky that they fight will change color.
Strong, unquestionably strong, the ancient gods and demons who turned into human beings, gathered strength, and each punch and kick has the power of broken stars.
On the other hand, Ning Chen, although the cultivation base has dispersed, relying on the unparalleled swordsmanship in the world and the blessing of the eight dragons, he confronted the ancient gods and demons head-on, and he did not lose the slightest.
"Swordsmanship, unite!"
When the sword reached its limit, returning to its original state, Ning Chen swung the sword with absolute sword pressure, severing one meteor after another.
Ahead, the gods and demons stepped forward, shouted angrily, grabbed two big stars with both hands, and threw them out.
The power to slash the sky, the power to restrain the stars, and the evenly divided battle between humans and gods has gradually evolved into a thousand-day battle, and no one can suppress their opponents in a short time.
In the confrontation of hundreds of tricks, the ancient gods and demons have seen red many times. However, the bodies of gods and demons are immortal, and their injuries recover quickly, shocking the world.
Seeing this, Ning Chen's offensive became more and more fierce.
The first person in the world, who has accumulated swords for nine hundred years, and is skilled in swordsmanship, can already be said to be unparalleled in the past, even if the ancient gods and demons dare not be careless.
"Emperor sword, three thousand red dust!"
After a thousand strokes, the sword in Ning Chen's hand lifted to the sky, and the shocking sword pressure spread, and the three thousand red dust spread out.
The swords form together, and the rules are set by themselves. In the realm of red dust, Ning Chen stands in the sky, the emperor in the sword, and controls all living beings.
In the sword domain, the ancient gods and demons looked condensed, their hands interlaced, and with a deep shout, the power of gods and demons violently burst out.
"Senluo hell!"
The strong enemy is in front, the ancient gods and demons no longer hold hands, the supernatural power first appeared, and suddenly, the star space, the ghostly ghosts and hell appeared in the world, and spread rapidly.
Three thousand red dust, Sen Luo hell, two world powers collided, and an astonishing vibration resounded through the battlefield. All the big stars affected by the two small world powers were all turned into dust and disappeared completely.
Beyond the limits of human tolerance, it can be called the world-shattering decision of the battle of the gods.
In the star field, the last remaining two life stars, above Zhenwu and Wangchuan, all the warriors felt the oppression of the distant soul, and their hearts were abnormal.
"God?"
In the extremely distant star fields, the digital emperors of the world also noticed the amazing power in the distance, their expressions sank, and they murmured.
This power has surpassed the imperial way, and was even more terrifying than the battle between the Ziwei realm master and the demon monarch.
Except for God, there is no such level of power in the world.
In the Divine Realm of Ziwei, Venerable Gu Yao, who has certified the imperial way, stood on the peak, looking at Wangchuan Star Territory in the far distance, his eyes narrowed.
Among the two forces, one of them is the realm master, and who is the other? Is there anyone in this world who can fight the realm master to such an extent
The attention of all parties, the Forgotten River Star Region, the battle between God and Man has been going on for several days.
On the ancient gods and demons, many sword wounds are clearly visible, and the shirt is destroyed, revealing bronze-colored skin, full of terrifying explosive power.
However, the sword wounds everywhere seemed to be serious, but they had all healed, and only the sword marks remained.
The body of the gods and demons is full of horrors, immortal and indestructible, and the sword is hard to hurt.
In front, Ning Chen was holding two swords in both hands.
After several days of fighting, Ning Chen's expression was still as pale as autumn water, his plain clothes were spotless, and he was unusually clean.
Although the battle has not yet been won, there is no doubt that the situation is that man has suppressed God.
"Human, your name."
The ancient gods and demons said with a serious look.
Such an opponent is worthy of his memory.
"Know your fate."
Ning Chen replied calmly, stepped forward, and swept forward.
The ancient gods and demons stepped forward, and the silhouettes also swept forward, punched out, and the black airflow surged, and then shook the peerless gods.
In the competition of pure power, in the rumbling vibration, a large crack in the space appeared between the two, spreading vertically and horizontally, reaching thousands of miles away.
In the crack, the spatial turbulence swept through and swallowed the two of them.
However, people and gods who transcend the boundaries of the human world cannot be shaken by the turbulent flow of space.
In the turbulent flow of space, the two of them interlaced their fists and feet, seemingly ordinary, but they were desperate.
"Bah!"
The blade of the sword slid across the skin, blood splashed on the left arm of the ancient gods and demons, and the black air flow immediately gathered to repair the injury.
Wounded again and again, the ancient gods and demons looked colder and colder, and the flames in their eyes danced, looking for an opportunity to counterattack.
Although the human beings in front of them are strong, they are limited to swordsmanship, and their physical and cultivation bases are all disadvantages. If they can find an opportunity, they will definitely be able to kill with one strike.
Ning Chen understood the balance between gods and demons, and the offensive was continuous, and he did not give him any opportunity to take advantage of it.
He never believed that there was absolute immortality in the world. As long as the injury was serious to a certain extent, even the gods and demons would not be able to recover quickly.
In the battle of killing the gods, it is not allowed to be careless. Ning Chen used the power of the gods to the limit, and the figure disappeared again and again, causing heavy damage to the ancient gods and demons in front of him.
"Uh!"
After three thousand strokes, Ning Chen broke through the black airflow around the gods and demons, and stabbed the latter's left shoulder with a sword.
Three inches from the heart, scarlet splashed, the gods and demons grunted, and took a few steps back.
The sword succeeded, and the human sword in Ning Chen's hand slashed again, ruthlessly.
"Keng!"
The ancient gods and demons raised their hands to block the sword, and the sound of the collision of gold and stone sounded, and the sword was blocked, making it difficult to advance.
"A sword is invisible!"
In front of the ancient gods and demons, Ning Chen drank softly, and in his left hand, the magic sword spun rapidly, breaking into the gods and demons inch by inch.
The blood was pooled, and the body of the god was dyed red. The god and demon groaned again, grabbed the two swords in both hands, and forcibly pulled them out.
"It's been ten thousand years, you are the first person to hurt this spirit to such a degree."
The murderous intent surged in the eyes of the ancient gods and demons, and the black air flow broke out all over the body, and the battle started suddenly.
A hundred paces away, Ning Chen stopped in front of him, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged all over his body, blocking the impact of the power of the gods and demons.
Without flaws in offense and defense, when the realm of human beings surpasses that of gods, even gods and demons can no longer ignore human beings.
"People have human realms, and gods have divine realms. You should not cross the boundaries."
Ning Chen looked at the ancient gods and demons in front of him, and said solemnly, "Are the lost souls of those mortals on Wangchuan Star in your hands?"
The Lord of Wangchuan has the power of the gods and demons in front of him. There is no gift for no reason in the world.
"Those human souls? So what? If you want to get it back, you will defeat the god." The gods and demons responded coldly.
"It's really you."
Hearing the former's own admission, Ning Chen's expression turned completely cold, and with a deep shout, the eight dragons went retrograde, and the violent heaven and earth aura continued to sink into the body.
Feeling the pressure of the rapidly rising human body in front of him, the face of the gods and demons condensed, and the spirit was drawn into the body. Isn't this person afraid that the body will explode
On the starry sky, the eight dragons entered the body, and the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth filled the whole body. Ning Chen's body aura rose sharply and returned to the peak.
The magic sword disappeared and was replaced by a golden book with dazzling golden eyes.
"This is?"
Ahead, the ancient gods and demons saw this, their expressions were slightly dark, heavenly book
Not good!
Someone in the human world has cultivated ten volumes of the Book of Heaven!
Blessed by the Book of Fortune, Ning Chen is radiant and radiant, reappearing the strongest martial arts in the world.
"The Book of Heaven"
The book of heaven flipped over, scroll after scroll, and the scroll of the sky manifested its power. Suddenly, from all sides of the Forgotten River Star Region, big stars swept over quickly and slammed into the gods and demons ahead.
The gods and demons stared, and looked at the big stars that came from all directions, palms opened and closed, and a black storm surged out.
The rumble shook, resounded through the starry sky, the gods and demons shook the stars, stalemate for several breaths, and the big stars exploded.
The terrifying impact swayed sharply, and the brilliance was extremely prosperous, like several huge fireworks, illuminating the entire Wangchuan Star Region.
In the distance, in the hands of Ning Chen, the book of heaven had already turned to the scroll of the earth at some point. He looked at the figure in the center of the explosion in front of his eyes, without the slightest carelessness in his heart.
This ancient god and demon is too powerful. If he can't get rid of it this time, when his lifespan is exhausted in a hundred years, no one in the world can compete with this demon.
At the center of the explosion, the aftermath dissipated, the gods and demons stepped out, and the naked upper body was dyed red with blood, but there was still no fatal injury.
Ning Chen wasn't too surprised either, if this god and demon could be eliminated so easily, then the name of the god and demon would be a joke.
"You are indeed the strongest opponent this god has ever encountered, but, being able to do so, is not enough to kill me!"
The ancient gods and demons said in a cold voice, the whole body was filled with black aura, and he quickly repaired his injuries.
"Forbidden law."
With a whisper, murderous intent was revealed in the eyes of the ancient gods and demons, and in an instant, the entire starry sky darkened, and the Wangchuan Starfield started from the center and continued to collapse.
Seeing this, Ning Chen's expression condensed, is it going to be the winner
"Four Swords of Zhuxian!"
At the end of the battle, the four swords of Zhuxian reappeared in the world, and in the thunder and lightning flashes in the sky, four immortal weapons descended, fierce and powerful, and the ghosts were frightened.
The four swords of Zhuxian came into the world, coiled around Zhiming, and kept turning. One after another thunderbolt fell from the sky. It was the fear of heaven and the punishment of heaven.
It is neither copper nor iron nor steel, it was once hidden under Mount Sumeru; if yin and yang are not reversed, how can water and fire quench the edge; killing immortals, killing immortals, red light everywhere; Dye clothes. The songs that were once famous in ancient times told the horror of the Four Swords of Executing Immortals. Today, the Four Swords reappear, Executing Gods and Exterminating Demons!