Tianzhangyuan, under the seat of Ning Chen, the Eastern Expedition Army and the Northern Expedition Army joined forces, 200,000 troops gathered, and the flags were flying like a torrent of molten iron, covering the sky and the sun.
The battle is about to start, and in the void, Su Yi's figure descended from the sky and rushed back in time.
The powerful and fierce sword pressure, howling and collapsing, the sword of fate, the power is even more amazing.
"kill!"
In the void, Ning Chen spoke with an indifferent expression.
With an order, the soldiers surged like the sky, and the 200,000-strong army surged out like a storm, killing the army in front of the sky.
The war broke out, and nearly 300,000 troops fought head-to-head. Suddenly, blood rained and the sky was red.
For the second time, Ning Chen faced Qingtian and Jiuzu, two strong men who were close to destroying the Dao. Compared with the last time, the battle was more intense.
In Ning Chen's hands, the evil spirit of the Sword of Immortal Execution filled the air, and there was a hint of red blood in it.
There was too much slaughter, and now, even the edge of the immortal sword is almost dyed in blood.
In the hands of the drunkard, a huge wine gourd spewed water dragons, dancing, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth.
On the other side, Qingtian held a halberd in his hand and fought close to his fate.
In the face of the first divine general of the Butian Pavilion, Ning Chen fought extremely boldly, fighting with swords and halberds, and he failed to defend his efforts.
Similarly, Qingtian wielded his halberd and fought with extreme ferocity. The two peerless powerhouses of the world were constantly intertwined, and the ten directions of the world were constantly shattered.
"Water Dragon!"
Outside the battle, the drinker used his divine energy again, and in the wine gourd, water and wine surged, turning into a huge water dragon and swallowing his fate in the battle.
Ning Chen ignored it, blocked the halberd with a sword, and at the same time, the left palm condensed the essence, the immortal essence surged, and the cold breath filled the air, directly freezing the water dragon that came from the sky.
The water dragon was frozen, and the attack was restrained. Ning Chen's figure flashed past, and instantly came to the drunkard. He clenched his fist with his left hand and slammed it directly into the latter's chest.
The alcoholic looked startled, and immediately used the divine weapon in his hand to counter it.
With a bang, Ning Chen punched the wine gourd, and a huge force exploded, like a mountain falling.
Under the tremendous force, the wine gourd slammed into the drinker's chest, bringing out a waterfall of blood.
The powerful divine power, the divine weapon is unstoppable, the drunkard is injured, and the figure falls to the ground.
Ning Chen stepped, his figure swept out, and he first came to the ground, punched out, and punched the fallen drunkard into the sky again.
"Uh!"
The muffled hum sounded, blood splashed from the corner of the drunkard's mouth, but his body didn't obey orders, and it was difficult to stop.
On the ground, Ning Chen swung his sword and slammed the halberd from behind.
"Qingtian, you can't save him!"
Ning Chen said in a cold voice, the divine power on the sword exploded, and the battle started.
After finishing speaking, Ning Chen stepped on his feet again, like a meteor, rushing towards the sky.
Nine days above, the drunkard's body rose, and before it reached the highest point, Ning Chen's figure had already reached.
With a slap in the face, it landed directly on the drunkard's chest, only to hear the sound of the sternum shattering, and the drinker's mouth screamed and smashed to the ground.
An astonishing scene, cracks crisscrossed the ground, and the drunkard's body smashed into the ground, dyeing vermilion all over his body.
"drinker!"
Qingtian stepped forward with a shocked expression on his face.
The drunkard staggered to his feet and looked at the white-haired figure in the sky. Before he could say a word, blood spurted out from his chest like a spring, fogging his eyes.
"I, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!"
The last words were so desolate that the drunkard's body was powerless to fall, and the immortal essence penetrated the body, destroying the vitality of the goddess.
The drunkard died in battle, the battle situation turned sharply, and in the void, Su Yi's figure swooped down, and the immortal sword in his hand fell mercilessly.
Qingtian waved his halberd and blocked the fairy sword with a bang.
Under the pressure of giant force, Qingtian's legs fell into the ground, and his mouth was red.
"The first god of mending the sky, but that's it!"
Ning Chen said in a cold voice, the immortal sword in his hand was raised by 30%, the demon energy around his body was surging, violent and heavy.
"Naga Mysterious Art, Baji Returns!"
There was no room for turning around, Qingtian snorted loudly, and suddenly, the situation in the sky changed, and the waves roared in the sky.
The astonishing airflow shook Ning Chen back from the battle. Unprecedented power erupted from Qingtian's body and shot straight into Jiuzhongtian.
"Um?"
Ten feet away, Ning Chen felt the change in the former's breath, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Is this the true face of the God of War
But seeing ten feet away, in the turbulent airflow, an ancient evil spirit appeared, and the appearance of Qingtian changed, his face was full of evil words, and the evil energy surging around the body, it looked, people shuddered.
"Evil God?"
Ning Chen murmured softly, and the phoenix fire spread out from the whole body, the most holy divine flame, burning the sky and boiling the sea.
The phoenix fire, the most holy of the sun, is surging, and the evil is not invading. Ning Chen stood in the phoenix fire, and after a short while, his figure swept out.
Ahead, in the surging evil energy, Qingtian swung the halberd and fell, and the evil spirit behind him manifested, terrifying.
boom!
The swords and halberds clashed, the divine flame and the evil essence collided with each other, and the holy and evil spirits fought against each other.
"Heaven-Mending God of War is well-deserved, but it is more appropriate to be called the Heretic God."
As they were close at hand, the auras around their bodies kept pounding, Ning Chen's left hand was empty, he directly detained a distant mountain, and smashed towards the evil god behind Qingtian!
"Roar!"
The evil god roared, slashed down with his halberd, and smashed the mountains.
"It's not an illusion!"
Ning Chen sneered at the corner of his mouth, stepped on his feet, and jumped into the air.
"Wind and thunder change!"
The immortal sword enters the sky, absorbs the thunder of the nine heavens, Ning Chen's hands continue to form seals, and the secret technique of Qihuang appears in the world, operating the power of the thunder of heaven and earth, and penetrates into the immortal sword.
After a while, Ning Chen held his sword, and his figure descended from the sky, carrying the power of falling from the sky, and slashed at the evil god behind Qingtian.
The energy of thunder and fire is extremely yang and just, behind Qingtian, the evil god roared, revealing fear.
Qingtian raised his head, stepped on his feet, jumped up, and waved his halberd to meet him.
boom!
The swords and halberds were merged again, the world was in chaos, the forces of good and evil were deadlocked, and in Ning Chen's left hand, Jue Xian manifested, and a sword slashed past.
Unprepared, he sealed his throat with a sword, and Qingtian's body was shocked, with an unbelievable look on his face.
Before he could speak, Qingtian's head flew up, and blood spurted into the air.
Qingtian died in the battle, Ning Chen's breath was restrained, and just as he was about to leave, suddenly, an astonishing fist was imprinted on his chest, without warning.
In Ning Chen's mouth, he let out a muffled groan, his body retreated more than ten feet, and the corners of his mouth were red.
An astonishing scene, shocking, in front of him, Qingtian, who should have died in battle, did not fall down, his body was full of evil energy, and the coercion was even more terrifying than before.
Ten feet away, Ning Chen raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression sank.
The head was chopped off and still alive, another monster.
Ahead, behind Qingtian, the evil god figure disappeared for some unknown time, completely possessed in Qingtian's body, the cold and violent evil essence filled the air, and its power continued to rise.
Not wanting to delay any longer, Ning Chen's figure swept out, his double swords were like lightning, and he slashed towards the sky ahead.
Possessed by the evil god, Qingtian has almost become an immortal body, wielding a halberd to fight his fate, and his combat power has doubled.
On the side, the head that fell to the ground, there is still unwillingness in the eyes, Qingtian is dead, and only resentment is left.
After confronting more than 100 moves, Ning Chen and the Evil God fought from the ground to the sky.
The Heretic God is extremely powerful, possessing the body of Qingtian, immortal and indestructible, even if the body is repeatedly injured, it never falls.
On the other hand, Ning Chen had been attacked by a sneak attack before. Although his injuries were constantly being repaired, it was difficult for him to exert his full combat power for a while due to the evil energy that had entered his body.
The fists and halberds were handed over, the battle situation was separated, and the two men retreated several feet at the same time, and each stabilized their bodies.
Below, the army of 200,000 people under Ning Chen washed away the remaining troops of the Butian Pavilion like a torrent of molten iron. Immortal Lord Jiuxiao showed his powerful abilities and killed several rounds, as if entering a realm of no one.
In one day and one night, the remnant army of the Butian Pavilion was almost wiped out. Thousands of miles away, two streams of light were constantly colliding. The world-shattering battle took place all day and night, and the outcome was still undecided.
Tianzhangyuan was almost destroyed by the two, and the surrounding mountains and rivers were also destroyed in the battle between the two.
The evil god is powerful and his fate is equally astonishing. In the face of the immortal evil god, he does not lose a single point. Instead, as the war progresses, he gradually begins to suppress the evil god.
boom!
When the battle was white-hot, Ning Chen swung his sword to block the halberd and blasted the evil god in front of him with a punch.
A hundred miles away, the body of the Heretic God smashed to the ground, blood spattered on his body, and after a short while, the blood flowed back and returned to his body again.
The body of immortality and immortality has almost no flaws. In the void, Ning Chen frowned slightly, his figure passed by, and the edge on the sword became more and more astonishing.
boom!
The evil god swung his halberd to block the immortal sword, and the evil energy surged around him, swallowing the former.
The evil qi was close to him, and the phoenix fire all over Ning Chen's body reappeared, blocking the evil spirit.
At this point in the battle, Ning Chen already knew what the Evil God could do in front of him, he swung his sword to knock back his opponent, and his figure disappeared instantly.
The Heretic God turned around and waved the halberd, but it only shook off an afterimage.
In front, Ning Chen's figure appeared, grabbed the evil god's right hand, and chopped off the sword, directly severing the evil god's right arm.
The blood spurting, the cliff beside it dyed red, Ning Chen was surrounded by phoenix fire, burning the evil god's right arm to ashes.
"In this way, if you can regenerate, I won't fight." Ning Chen looked at the evil god in front of him with empty eyes, and said coldly.
Sure enough, after the evil god's right arm was burnt away, it finally could not regenerate. The evil god's figure swept past, grabbed the halberd that had fallen to the ground, and started the battle again.
Ning Chen snorted coldly, turned his figure sideways, and slashed the evil god with his sword.
Blood spurted out, and the sword wound reappeared on the Evil God's body, and the bones were deeply visible.
The bones are white and dazzling, and the evil spirit surges around the evil spirit, quickly repairing the injury.
Ning Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and he passed by once again, surpassing the time limit, and his figure became blurred.
The halberd in the hands of the evil god smashed into the air, and in an instant, the immortal sword followed.
Swish!
The immortal sword slashed, the Evil God's left arm flew up in response, Ning Chen raised his hand to grab it, and with a thud, crushed the Evil God's left arm, the phoenix fire surged, and the scattered blood and bones were completely burned away.
With both arms destroyed, the evil god finally felt the fear, stepped on his feet, and quickly fled into the distance.
Ning Chen turned around, his figure flashed, and in an instant, he stood in front of the evil god.
The immortal sword swung past, and the evil spirit was no longer able to resist, and broke off at the waist.
The gushing blood dyed the sky of the southeastern territory red, Qingtian's body was destroyed, the evil qi gushed out, and he fled quickly.
"You can't go!"
Ning Chen's figure swept out like thunder, waved his hand to call out the green tripod, and directly caught the fleeing evil energy into it. After recovering the evil god, Ning Chen's figure descended from the sky, his godless eyes looked at the blood-stained body not far away, and he slashed with a sword.