In Tianzhangyuan, the Tianzhang army was defeated and the entire army was wiped out. The two giants of Tianzhang and the drunkard all died in battle, and the battlefield was stained with blood.
After the first battle, the world was shocked, and no one thought that Ning Hou's edge could not even stop the Butian Pavilion.
In the Temple of Heaven Repairing, the atmosphere was extremely heavy, and all the giants of repairing the sky fell silent. This fiasco not only damaged the combat power of the three peaks of Mingdao, but also the face of the Heaven Repairing Pavilion.
After a long time, in the main hall, Pavilion Master Butian looked down and said calmly, "Ye Kui, let's take action."
"Yes!"
Inside, illusory figures opened their mouths, leading the way.
Your Highness, everyone was shocked, and Ye Kui was actually dispatched.
"Shen Kui, you lead an army of 300,000 people to meet the enemy head-on and fight for Ye Kui." In the main hall, Pavilion Master Bu Tian spoke again.
"Yes!"
Inside, a powerful breath responded, leading the way.
Shen Kui, Ye Kui, and the Butian Pavilion made another heavy blow. Half a day later, in front of the Butian Temple, a 300,000-strong army assembled, the battle flags were flying, and they set off again.
In front of the army of 300,000 people, Shen Kui stood on the chariot, with a tall and straight posture, thick black hair, and a powerful breath, vaguely touching the legendary Dao Destruction Realm.
In the rear army, one after another illusory figure is hidden in it, and the breath is looming, making it difficult to detect.
Ye Kui, the most mysterious existence of the Butian Pavilion, not only the strength, but even the number of people is unknown.
Tianzhangyuan, flags swaying, the army refurbished for many days, and also marched east again.
Ten days later, in front of the Twin Peaks, the two armies met and faced each other at a distance.
Between the two huge mountains, Su Yi's figure appeared, and beside her, a pretty woman followed, and the two walked towards the front.
"Where's Ning Hou?"
In front of Ning's army, Immortal Lord Jiuxiao swept through the entire army, and couldn't help but wonder when he couldn't find the figure of the head coach.
Yu Lian stretched out her hand, pointed to the twin peaks in front, and said softly, "Ninghou took Miss Aman there."
"As long as Ning Hou and Miss Aman are both?" Immortal Lord Jiuxiao said with a shocked expression.
"Yeah." Yu Lian nodded.
Immortal Lord Jiuxiao's expression changed, and he said, "Why don't you stop Ning Hou, now that the enemy is present, Ning Hou does not have any guards by his side, it is too dangerous."
"Ninghou won't let us follow." Yu Lian sighed softly.
Immortal Lord Jiuxiao's expression sank, it's too nonsense, how can the coach put himself in danger at this time.
Between the Twin Peaks, Ning Chen took Ah Man to admire the beautiful scene of the Twin Peaks, the tenderness and richness on his face could not be dissolved.
The night falls, and the mountain breeze blows, so clear and refreshing.
Ning Chen couldn't see it with his eyes, so Aman told the former little by little, the wind, the waterfall, and the green hills.
Ning Chen always had a smile on his face, even if the army was overwhelmed, it would not be affected at all.
For the past thousand years, he has been with her and will not let her have any more regrets.
Thousands of years of waiting, day and night, Ning Chen devoted himself and worked harder.
The bright moon rose high, and the moonlight shone down on the ground, Ning Chen raised his head, his empty eyes looked at the bright moon in the sky, and the corners of his mouth curved into a cold color.
What an uninvited guest!
In the army of mending the sky, Shen Kui stood still, staring at the Twin Peaks ahead, with an unusually cold expression.
Was this Ning Hou too confident or arrogant, and went out alone without guards.
Such a good opportunity, I hope Ye Kui will not let him down.
Between the twin peaks, Ning Chen retracted his gaze and said softly, "Aman, someone is here."
When Ah Man heard this, his face showed a strange look, and said, "Then let's go back."
"Um."
Ning Chen nodded, took the girl beside him, turned and walked down the mountain.
Behind, one after another black shadows passed by at an extremely fast speed, and they caught up in a short while and surrounded the two of them.
Twelve figures, illusory and unpredictable, even the coercion is looming, making it difficult to detect.
"Mending the sky Ye Kui?"
Ning Chen felt the illusory aura of the twelve people around him, and said calmly.
According to legend, there are several peerless powerhouses in the Butian Pavilion, named Ye Kui, who are good at hiding their breath and are extremely mysterious.
Unexpectedly, I was fortunate enough to meet today.
"kill!"
Among the twelve phantoms, one person spoke, and the cold voice was actually a woman.
As soon as the words fell, twelve figures swept out and came forward.
Ning Chen waved his hand, and started with the immortal sword. At the same time, he grabbed the girl beside him and walked out of the encirclement step by step.
"Aman, follow me closely."
Ning Chen swung his sword, and the sword energy turned into a storm and swept across.
An astonishing scene happened, the sword energy passed through the figures of the twelve people, without hurting the opponent in the slightest.
The figure of the Twelve Concubine Ye Kui has already swept over, and the machete is like the moon, slashing and slashing.
boom!
When the scimitar got close, he was shocked to see the surging dragon energy, and purple luck appeared all over Ning Chen's body, blocking the attack of the Twelve Concubine Yekui.
The power of luck is mysterious and unpredictable. After many years of battles, Ning Chen has destroyed too many great factions of Xianshan and Shenchao sects and won endless luck.
As for the power of luck, Ning Chen has always avoided using it.
Faith, luck, such mysterious and unpredictable power, after all, do not belong to oneself, and no one knows how it will affect the cultivator.
The unknown is always scary.
"Dragon Qi!"
The Twelve Ji Ye Kui had a dark expression on his face, and this person actually had such a strong power of luck.
Although the power of luck is tyrannical, this power is difficult to use directly, and it cannot be called a part of practitioners in general with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Therefore, few people will touch this field.
Facing the unfamiliar power, the Twelve Princess Yekui also looked cautious, her figure was like an illusion, the machete was like electricity, and she attacked in three or three times.
The immortal sword is hard to hurt, and the unpredictable and unpredictable Twelve Princesses of Ye Kui are constantly impacting the dragon energy barrier around Ning Chen.
Ning Chen's brows wrinkled again, and with a palm of his hand, the dragon roared for nine days, and the divine flame burned the world.
The figure of the Twelve Princesses of Ye Kui passed through the flames, and the attack came again, like a gust of wind, like a torrential rain, and even more like thundering out of the sea.
Ning Chen clenched Aman's hand tightly, and his purple dragon energy surged, blocking the heavy attack.
"Weird move."
Dragon Qi protects the body, Ning Chen's expression is still dignified, he has Qi Luck to protect the body, but those Heavenly Venerates he brought don't, if Ye Kui shoots, they will have no power to fight back.
Between the twin peaks, Ning Chen listened, and in the wind, the murderous intention came again.
The immortal sword slashed, the sword energy passed through the body, Ye Kui's figure swept over, and the machete brought out a waterfall of bloody flowers.
Knowing that fate was injured, even Ye Kui never thought that the indestructible dragon energy would dissipate out of thin air.
The machete entered the body, with a clear touch and a clear sense of pain, Ning Chen's face was not angry but happy, and the corners of his mouth curved into an indifferent arc.
Got it!
Ning Chen raised his hand, grabbed Ye Kui in front of him, and slashed with a sword.
boom!
At this time, two phantoms passed by, and the machete was in the air, forcibly blocking the fairy sword.
The violent force, violent impact, all three Ye Kui were shocked and flew out, and the corners of their mouths were dyed red.
The next moment, the other nine Ye Kui killed one after another, and Ning Chen's whole body was filled with purple dragon energy.
With a loud bang, the dragon energy blocked Ye Kui's ultimate move, and in front of Ning Chen's chest, the knife quickly repaired, and in a blink of an eye, it was back to normal.
"Have you ever fought?" Ah Man said softly.
"Not good."
Ning Chen said in a condensed voice, "One or two is fine, three or five can also fight. These twelve people's movements are too weird, and they won't be able to win for a while."
"Be careful." Ah Man didn't say much, and reminded softly.
"Um."
Ning Chen nodded, his sword sharpened and slammed into the ground.
Immediately, around the Twin Peaks, the mountain shook, and countless boulders fell from the sky, turning the battlefield into an apocalypse.
Under the stone rain, the figure of the Twelve Princess Ye Kui phantoms, avoiding the boulders, without touching them head-on.
In the chaos, Ning Chen took Ah Man, turned into a streamer, and quickly left.
Not long after, in front of the 200,000-strong army, the phoenix fire filled the air, and Ning Chen walked out with Ah Man.
Behind, the chasing Ye Kui Twelve Princesses stopped, hesitated for a moment, and retreated one after another.
"Ho!"
Yu Lian stepped forward and said solemnly, "Who were those people just now?"
"Yakui."
Ning Chen replied, "You all be careful, Ye Kui's movement is weird, and the sword is hard to hurt, so it's hard to deal with.
Yu Lian heard the words, with a look of concern on her face, and said, "Hou, are you not injured?"
"I'm fine."
Ning Chen calmly said, "You just need to be vigilant, don't let it go."
"Yes!"
Yu Lian looked respectful.
At the same time, in front of the Heaven Patching Army, Shen Kui stood quietly, waiting for news.
Not long after, an illusory figure came from afar. After a short while, he came to the army and said, "Failed."
When Shen Kui heard this, he frowned and said, "You can't even kill him?"
"He has a strong power of luck to protect himself. If you want to kill him, you must break his luck." Ye Kui replied.
"The power of luck."
Shen Kui narrowed his eyes, and it seemed that he was going to be invited.
Just as Shenkui was trying to get rid of Zhiming, Ning Chen stood under the moon on the other side of the Twin Peaks, also thinking about how to deal with the unpredictable Ye Kui.
It seems that Ye Kui's body will only materialize at the moment of the attack, and it is really not easy to seize this moment's opportunity.
What's more troublesome is that Ye Kui still has twelve people, and they cooperate with each other, and there is almost no flaw.
If you want to get rid of Ye Kui, it seems that there is no chance.
However, if we want to set up a situation, how can we lure them into the bait
Aman quietly looked at the man beside him, and said softly, "That Ye Kui seems to have come here specially for you."
"Um."
Hearing this, Ning Chen nodded, and suddenly, his expression was shocked.
Butian Pavilion specially sent Ye Kui to kill him, so he is the best bait.
With a smile on Ning Chen's face, he reached out and patted the head of the girl beside him, and praised, "Aman, smart!"
Ah Man looked puzzled, did not understand what the former meant
In the Butian Pavilion, in front of the Huntian Temple, an illusory figure appeared, and he respectfully said, "I have seen Xuanzun."
"What's the matter?"
In the Huntian Temple, a voice of extreme vicissitudes came out and asked.
"On the order of the pavilion master, come to borrow the dirty soil of Hunyuan from Xuanzun."
Outside the Temple of Heaven, the illusory figure said respectfully.
"And to deal with that Ninghou?"
Deep in the hall, the voice of vicissitudes came back and asked.
"Um."
Outside the hall, an illusory figure responded.
"A junior who doesn't enter the Dao of Extermination actually beat you so embarrassingly."
In the depths of the great god, a light sigh sounded, and after a while, a wooden shrine flew out, the yin was billowing, and it was filthy. "take it."