In the Eastern God Realm, the battle of the swordsmen has come to an end. Knowing that fate is about to fall out of the God Realm, it is desperate.
The three bodies joined hands, and the two bodies took the offensive of the Emperor Sword Master, and the power of the demon body was exerted to the extreme. Finally, the last sword penetrated into the chest of the Emperor Sword Master.
In a scene that shocked the world, the emperor's sword master's body was dyed red, and the blood misted the sky.
In the rear, the main body and the phoenix body were crushed and injured, without stopping at all.
With life and death ahead of him, his heart was destroyed, and the face of the Sword Master Tianzi, who was seriously injured and dying, was twisted.
At the same time, the two bodies were already approaching, and the palms and swords joined forces to kill again.
"Go away!"
The Sword Master of the Son of Heaven swung his sword, and the Kunwu Divine Sword exploded with astonishing power, slamming back his body.
He was seriously injured, and when he raised his spirit energy again, the sword master of the Son of Heaven suffered a backlash, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood, adding to the wounds.
His life was in danger, the sword master of the Son of Heaven did not dare to fight again, he stepped on his feet and quickly fled into the distance.
"You can't go!"
In the collapsed time and space, Ning Chen's three bodies fused together, transformed into a phoenix, and rolled up thousands of fire waves.
An astonishing scene, Zhiming pursued and killed the Emperor Sword Master with all his strength, and did not give him a chance to escape.
In the Eastern God Realm, two streams of light galloped past one after the other, and the Sword Master of the Son of Heaven, who was severely injured, completely lost the chance to counterattack, and could only flee desperately.
In the rear, Ning Chen was chasing after him very fast. Even if there was a big difference, the battle for speed would not lose in the slightest.
At the same time, above the Divine Court, the Lord of the Divine Court looked at the Sword Master of the Son of Heaven who fled in the distance, his face flashed a cold look.
"Zidian, go and bring Kunwu back to the divine court!" The Lord of the divine court said.
"Yes!"
Below, a purple lightning flashed past, and the Purple Lightning Dou God would appear, step on it, and turn into a thunderbolt and go away.
The fastest fighting god in the God Realm will go out and be ordered to retake the first artifact of the God Realm, Kunwu.
On the land of the God Realm, the two figures swept across at a rapid speed, shocking the world.
In order to escape, the Sword Master of the Son of Heaven couldn't care about anything else, and swept toward the west frantically.
From sunrise to sunset, to the branches on the moon, Ning Chen chased out of the Eastern God Realm, all the way to the Zhongtian Realm.
During this period, the two fought several times again, Ning Chen fell out of the realm of the gods, his body was nearly exhausted, and his combat power was no longer at its peak.
However, the Sword Master of the Son of Heaven was even more embarrassed, his heart was destroyed, and he was barely able to stay awake, with almost no power to fight back.
After several fights and several disastrous defeats, the Son of Heaven Sword Master had no choice but to flee, fleeing desperately.
On the cold night, above the Zhongtian realm, Ning Chen came after the Emperor Sword Master, his consciousness swept over, looking for the trace of the Emperor Sword Master.
It was a quiet night, unusually quiet. Above the primitive mountains that stretched thousands of miles, Ning Chen stood tall in the sky, and the murderous intent on his face was not concealed at all.
In the primitive mountain range, the severely injured Tianzi Sword Master staggered in the mountains, his consciousness was almost blurred.
In the void, Ning Chen searched for a moment. Although he could vaguely perceive the location of the Sword Master of the Son of Heaven, he was unable to determine its exact location for a while.
After searching for a moment, his patience was lost, Ning Chen held his sword, his sword intent was surging, and he slashed towards the mountains below.
Immediately, an astonishing shock sounded, the Immortal Execution Sword Qi slashed down, the mountains were split open, the earth shook, and the boulders fell like rain.
In the mountain range, the Sword Master of the Son of Heaven saw this and immediately avoided it. The moment his divine essence overflowed, he was immediately perceived by Ning Chen in the sky.
there!
Ning Chen's expression turned cold, he stepped in the air, and slashed down with his sword.
There was a loud bang, and a huge sound spread throughout the Wanli Mountain. The amazing scene was that the Wanli Mountain was split open by the Sword of Immortal Execution, a sword that contained Ning Chen's anger.
In the lofty mountains and mountains, the sword master of the Son of Heaven Hengjian blocked the immortal sword sharply, and in the rumbling vibration, one side of the earth collapsed in response.
The muffled hum sounded, blood splashed from the corner of the Emperor Sword Master's mouth, and the injury in his body became heavier.
"Eight tricks and dangers."
His vigor was about to run out, and the sword master of the Son of Heaven forced the last divine essence to reappear, and he fought back strongly.
Just a short distance away, Ning Chen did not expect that the Sword Master of the Son of Heaven would still have the strength to counterattack.
With a loud bang, the Sword Master Tianzi's last counterattack was astonishing, Ning Chen's body suddenly flew hundreds of miles and crashed into a collapsed mountain.
Ahead, Sword Master Tianzi didn't look at the results, dragged his heavily wounded body, and stumbled forward.
A hundred miles away, in the collapsed mountain, Ning Chen shook off the boulder pressing on the mountain, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering a serious injury.
At the time of the battle, both the Emperor Sword Master and Ning Chen had reached the point where the fuel was exhausted, and no one knew the outcome and life and death.
In this battle, whoever survives is the final winner.
Ning Chen walked out of the collapsed mountain, released his consciousness, and continued to chase the emperor sword master.
In the almost destroyed primitive mountain range, the two are playing the final game, life and death, no one can predict.
At this time, in the void, a purple lightning pierced the night sky, rushing towards the original mountain range at high speed.
In a short while, above the collapsed primitive mountain range, the Purple Lightning Dou God will appear, and his exquisite body looks alluring and unusual.
In the void, Zidian Dou Shen will release his consciousness and search for the trace of the Emperor Sword Master.
However, in the mountain range, the aftermath of the war was still shaking, and the Purple Lightning Dou Divine General could only perceive the approximate location of the Sword Master of the Son of Heaven.
After a moment of contemplation, Zidian Dou Shen flashed his figure and swept towards the mountains below.
In the mountains that stretch for thousands of miles, the three of them all took their breath away, waiting for the chance to kill each other with one hit.
On a cold night, it was so silent, the silence could almost be heard dropping a needle, and the three of them walked in the mountains and mountains, with their spiritual senses exuded, and they were unusually cautious.
Among the three, Zidian Fighting God is at the peak of both his physique and combat power. Therefore, he moves the fastest, and his silhouette travels like lightning, searching for one mountain after another.
The night is getting darker and darker, and in the mountains, it is difficult to see the five fingers of the black one. However, all three of them are great cultivators standing at the top of the world of God. Even at night, their movements are not restricted at all.
At this moment, in the depths of the mountain range, an astonishing big tremor sounded, and birds and beasts were frightened and flew everywhere.
Ning Chen felt it, his expression was slightly condensed, he stepped on it, and immediately swept towards the depths of the mountain range.
Under the night, in the deepest part of the mountain range, the Zidian Dou Shen who had been searching for a long time finally met the Emperor Sword Master. Without any nonsense, the shot was the ultimate move.
The sword master of the Son of Heaven, who had run out of oil, was killed again, and immediately fell into a critical situation. It was only a few moves to confront him, and he was hit hard again.
"Thunder!"
Around the Zidian Dou God General, thunder roared, and with a soft drink, his slender hands stretched out, and thunder broke into dawn.
The emperor sword master crossed the sword to resist, and the Kunwu divine sword slashed the thunder, but it couldn't stop the force of ten thousand, and with a bang, the emperor was stained with blood, and his body flew hundreds of feet.
The Zidian Fighting God stepped on his feet again, his body was like a thunderbolt, and the purple light was dazzling.
boom!
Another astonishing collision, the Zidian Dou Shen slammed a punch into the chest of the Emperor Sword Master, injuring the latter again.
The desolation of the tiger falling in Pingyang, even when he did not enter the realm of heaven, the Zidian fighting god, who was not in the eyes of the emperor's sword master, has now become a talisman that cannot be avoided and is ruthless.
In the mountain range, the ancient trees fell down and were burned to coke by the thunder. Facing the sword master of the Son of Heaven, who was exhausted, the Zidian Dou General did not hold back at all, beckoning to urge his life.
The thunder quickly struck, and under the dark night sky, a purple thunder light kept rushing past, unbelievably fast.
boom!
After struggling for a long time, the Sword Master of the Son of Heaven was finally unable to stop the violent offensive of the Zidian Dou God General, and there were flaws in the offense and defense.
Within a short distance, the Zidian Dou God swept the figure, and the slender hand directly penetrated the chest of the Emperor Sword Master.
The splash of blood was so dazzling, but the Emperor Sword Master smiled instead, his blood-stained face showing a hideous smile.
"Die!"
The Prince Sword Master raised his hand, grabbed the Zidian Dou Shen directly, and Kun Wu chopped it off and fought back strongly.
Taking himself as a guide, fighting for a chance to survive, the emperor's sword master, a generation of heroes.
Under the night sky, the gushing blood misted the sky, the divine sword fell, and the Zidian Dou Shen, whose figure was restrained, could not escape in the future. A scary sword mark appeared on his chest, from the left shoulder to the right rib, deep bones were visible.
The sword qi entered the body, destroying the vitality of the woman's half body, and Zidian Dou Shen's body was weak and weak, and life and death were at stake.
One move hit the opponent hard, and the sword master of the Son of Heaven exhausted his last strength, staggered under his feet, and vomited out a mouthful of blood again.
Suddenly, the Sword Master Tianzi was startled, with a look of fear on his face.
The mantis was catching the cicada, the oriole was behind, and Ning Chen, who was sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight for a long time, did not know when he appeared behind the Emperor Sword Master, without any warning, so suddenly.
The Emperor Sword Master hurriedly turned around, but it was too late.
Zhu Xian swung it over, sealing his throat with a sword, and the sword master of the Son of Heaven froze. Before the soul could escape, Ning Chen raised his hand and grabbed it.
"what!"
The next moment, under the night sky, the shrill screams sounded, infiltrating people to the extreme.
Ning Chen's body was full of demonic energy, completely swallowing up the Sword Master of the Son of Heaven.
Kunwu fell and plunged into the ground. After a battle, the divine sword converged and the light dimmed.
Ning Chen waved his hand to put away the Kunwu Divine Sword, turned around and was about to leave.
"help me!"
At this moment, an extremely weak voice sounded from behind, calling for help.
A few dozen steps away, Ning Chen stopped, turned around, and looked at the woman who was severely injured in front of him with empty eyes, with an indifferent expression.
He knew this woman, the Purple Lightning Dou Divine General of the Divine Court, and her strength was not bad. When they fought in the Divine Court, they brought them a lot of trouble.
"help me."
In the pool of blood, Zidian weakly called for help, and the gradually dim eyes were full of unyielding struggles.
After a moment of silence, Ning Chen stepped forward, but he still didn't sit back and watch.
There is no grudge between Zidian and him, the difference is just the position.
However, what really moved him was the woman's desire to survive.
Ants still want to survive, let alone a living person.
In all things in the world, only by living can there be hope.
Ning Chen stepped down, Zhen Yuan was about to enter, but was blocked by Zidian's body armor.
The broken armor was almost completely destroyed by Kunwu, but the remaining power was still protecting its master.
Ning Chen frowned, chaotic real energy surged, grabbed the broken armor, and pulled it off Zidian.
Divine Armor left, revealing a large piece of fair skin, Zidian looked startled, and subconsciously wanted to resist. "Don't move!" Ning Chen's face turned cold and he shouted.