On the Twin Peaks, the flames filled the air, the butterflies in the flowers appeared, and the tears of the funeral flowers showed an amazing edge.
The battle was divided into two points. The butterfly in the flower fought against the god Kui, and one person was ordered to block the twelve princesses of Ye Kui.
In the fiercest battle, Shen Kui left the battle, and the pressure on Ning Chen was greatly reduced. Although Ye Kui had a strange movement, his attack power was obviously not as strong as that of Shen Kui.
In the void, the figure of the Twelve Princess Yekui was illusory, her body was uncertain, and she tried her best to find an opportunity to kill the enemy.
In the middle of the battle, Ning Chen was holding two swords, motionless like a mountain, and the black airflow spread all over his body, turning the battle into a quagmire.
After a moment of confrontation, the Twelve Princesses of Ye Kui passed by at a faster speed, trying to break the shackles of the quagmire.
In an instant, the three Ye Kui figures were solidified from the void, the machete fell, and the murderous intent was infinite.
"Tianlongquan!"
Ning Chen swung his sword, caught a glimpse of the opportunity, and immediately knocked back the three of them.
At the same time, from the rear, three Ye Kui swept in one after another, their palms surging and unparalleled.
Ning Chen turned to his side, avoiding his palm strength, and the three Ye Kui turned their palms around before making another killing move.
In the other two directions, the six Ye Kui slaughtered three times, and the machetes were like lightning, as if the evil moon had crossed the sky, and they were once again dying.
Twelve Ye Kui, the continuous offensive, everyone's cultivation base is at the peak of Ming Dao, plus the strange movement, almost invincible.
"boom!"
The two swords in Ning Chen's hand slashed, and the six machetes screamed. After that, the six Ye Kui were shaken back several meters, and the hand holding the sword kept shaking.
Proving the Dao with strength, the incomparable strength is as heavy as a mountain, and every time the sword collides, the pressure on Ye Kui's right arm becomes heavier.
The six Ye Kui were shaken back, and the three blades were broken. Ye Kui, who had no choice but to attack with palm force, seized the opportunity and slapped Zhiming's chest with palm force.
Suddenly, on the palms of the three Ye Kui, black flames were attached, like maggots attached to bones, and they could no longer be extinguished.
The three Ye Kui were startled and immediately retreated, urging their divine power to expel the black flames.
However, a shocking scene happened, the black flames disappeared from the palms of the three Ye Kui, directly submerging into their bodies.
The three Ye Kui were terrified, their whole body surging with true essence, trying to force the black flame out of the body.
However, the flame of the black phoenix is indeed like taking root, constantly devouring the divine power in Ye Kui's body, madly growing himself.
Seeing this, the other nine Ye Kui immediately stood in front to buy time for the three to heal.
In front, Ning Chen, who had been defending all the time, finally moved at this moment, like a thunderbolt, and instantly reached the front of the nine Ye Kui.
The Zhuxian sword fell, extremely violent, and directly slashed at the three Ye Kui behind.
With a loud bang, the nine Ye Kui who were in front of him had to block it. Suddenly, the sound of the cracking of the divine soldiers sounded.
The magic weapon broke, and the rest of the energy shook, and the corners of the nine Ye Kui's mouths were dyed vermilion, and they took a few steps back.
When the opportunity appeared, Ning Chen passed by and came to the front of the three Ye Kui who were restrained by the flames of the black phoenix. Zhu Xian slashed and sealed his throat with a sword.
The gushing blood dyed the battlefield red, and the three Ye Kui looked at the world for the last time.
The silhouettes of the three Ye Kui fell from the sky. At this moment, the bodies of the three people quickly turned ashes, and the remaining power turned into a little starlight, which merged into the bodies of the remaining nine people.
Ning Chen felt it, and frowned slightly.
In the void, after combining the remaining power of the three Ye Kui, the breath of the nine Ye Kui became stronger and stronger.
Ning Chen's expression sank, and he didn't dare to drag the fight any longer.
In the void, the figures of the nine Ye Kui phantoms moved, and their swords swept across without any damage.
The two swords in Ning Chen's hands joined together, and the sword pressure swept through, making him even more powerful.
Nine Ye Kui formed an array of three and three, surrounding them. Although there were three less people, they still had an absolute numerical advantage.
After a few breaths, the three Ye Kui swept out and slapped them with their palms, shocking the sky.
Ning Chen's expression condensed, avoiding the palm strength, and on the other side, three palm strengths attacked, the majestic power, the power continued to increase.
Ning Chen crossed his sword, blocking three palms, and behind him, another three palms broke through the air.
Ning Chen stepped, his figure turned over, avoiding waves of attacks, Zhu Xian slashed, and his sword energy broke through the air.
The sword qi swept in, and the three Ye Kui's figures immediately disappeared. The previous lessons were vividly remembered. The nine Ye Kui no longer approached rashly, and walked away when they touched it, not giving Ninghou a chance to repeat the old tricks in front of him.
The fierce battle situation once again fell into a stalemate, and for a time, no one could do anything to get the other party.
At the center of the battle, Ning Chen raised the sword in his hand, and said lightly, "Ye Kui, who is famous all over the world, is nothing but Er'er."
Around, the nine Ye Kui looked gloomy and unusual. It was the first time they encountered such a difficult opponent, and there was no good way to break the game.
Just when the battle situation on this side was at a stalemate, thousands of miles away, in the second battle situation, Huazhong Die faced the God Kui who made up the sky, and the sleeves of the sky were flying like a net, blocking all the escape routes for the God Kui.
The former Zhongzhou God of Swords, now reappears the world-shattering swordsmanship, stepping barefoot on the sleeves of water and walking through the net of heaven and earth.
The vision was obscured, Shen Kui's expression sank, and the silver spear in his hand broke through layers of water sleeves, and a black knife light appeared in the scattered fragments, which was sharp and dazzling.
With a loud bang, the magic weapon was handed over, a sleeve of water swept across, rolled over the black blade, and disappeared. Then, behind Shen Kui, the white blade appeared silently, slashing the front.
Shen Kui's body froze, feeling the murderous intent behind him, and immediately turned sideways to dodge.
"Bah!"
But hearing the sound of the blade slicing across the clothes and silk, Ye Kui's chest brushed past with the blade, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood.
After more than ten moves in the battle, the opponent's figure was not seen. In the interlaced water sleeves, the magic butterfly concealed its figure, looking for a chance to give the opponent a fatal blow.
After the white-blade attack, he disappeared into the net, and the atmosphere fell silent again.
At this time, the sky was terrifying, the black blade hung in the air, and it chopped down silently.
Shen Kui raised his head, but he didn't dodge or evade, and reached out to grab the burial flower blade.
Knowing that a long battle would be unfavorable, Shen Kui made a desperate bet and chose a win-lose style of play.
Unexpectedly, in the battle situation, Shui Xiu once again broke through the air, wrapped around Shen Kui's arm, and opened the empty door.
Shen Kui's eyes shrank, and it was too late to resist.
I saw the black blade slashed, and in front of Shen Kui's chest, a terrifying knife mark appeared, less than half an inch away from the heart.
At the juncture of life and death, Shen Kui instinctively retreated half a step, avoiding the fatal murder.
Shen Kui's right arm was burning, his water sleeve was broken, and the cold sweat kept dripping down his face, and he was terrified.
A master swordsman that has never been seen before, and his moves are extremely bizarre, making it impossible to guard against.
He can feel that the opponent's cultivation is not as good as him, but his body is like an abyss, constantly swallowing the power of the outside world.
Cold, deep, and unfathomable.
Shen Kui mobilized Shen Yuan to repair the injury in his body. He knew that he had encountered a terrible opponent.
"Butterfly dance, Qingping!"
At this moment, an icy voice sounded from the water sleeves that were dancing in the sky, and immediately, black and white double-edged swords appeared, and two sword lights staggered past, drawing the line of life and death.
Shen Kui's face condensed, he snorted loudly, and his divine essence rolled, wanting to use the advantage of his cultivation to block the opponent's offensive.
The light of the sword broke through the air, and hit the Divine Essence barrier around Shen Kui, the violent shock wave swayed, the water sleeves in the sky collapsed, and it flew like rain.
A round of offense and defense, stalemate for a moment, the blood is shining, and the figure of the magic butterfly appears out of thin air.
The magic butterfly appeared, holding both hands empty, the tears of the funeral flower flew, and the black and white blades merged into one.
The magic butterfly held the knife, ruthlessly stabbed it, and entered through the body.
"Uh!"
The sudden knife pierced through the divine element barrier around Shen Kui's body and penetrated into his body.
Blood gushed out like spring water, and Shen Kui groaned, showing shock on his face.
"Get out!"
Shen Kui was furious, and the spirit energy exploded all over his body, forcing the opponent away.
Thirty feet away, Hua Zhongdie stopped and looked at the man in front of him. The figure flashed past and swept forward again.
After the funeral flowers were cut, the wounded Shen Kui couldn't gather all his strength and raised his hand to block the blade.
The burial flower was restrained, and the blade was split into two instantly. The blade appeared in the blade, and the blade broke through the air, penetrating Shenkui's chest once again.
"Uh!"
In the hands of Shen Kui, the humming sounded again, and he stepped back three steps in a row, hurting even more.
"Butterfly dance, funeral flowers!"
The dawn of the gods appeared, the figure of the butterfly in the flower passed by, the light of the knife was like electricity, and the water sleeves rose all over the sky, and the knife was in it.
Shen Kui waved his spear to counterattack, and two water sleeves entwined, directly restraining his offensive.
At the same time, two black and white sword lights swept back and forth, piercing through his body.
The blood-stained black and white blade was dazzling and dazzling. However, in the battle, Shen Kui's body still didn't fall down.
From the shattered sleeves, the figure of Shen Kui swept out, the silver spear broke through the air, and slashed towards the magic butterfly in front of him.
The spear light was close, Hua Zhongdie's right hand was empty, and the black blade flew to it, blocking the former's attack.
Shen Kui raised his hand, his spirit energy surged, and regardless of the injury in his body, he slapped it out again.
"Have you lost your mind?"
Hua Zhongdie said lightly, holding her left hand empty, she was shocked to see the rear, and the blade broke through the air, directly penetrating into the heart of Shen Kui.
"Uh!"
Shen Kui staggered, and the divine essence condensed in his palm dissipated immediately.
Between three steps, Hua Zhongdie swiped the black blade in his hand, the blade slashed through the former's throat, and a waterfall of blood spurted out.
Shen Kui opened his mouth, but this time, he couldn't say anything.
Hua Zhongdie stepped forward, raised her hand and pressed it on the former Heavenly Spirit, the demonic essence rolled around her body, and Jiuyou swallowed the Heavenly Demon Sutra, reappearing the magical power. The world's first forbidden method, which is famous in the world, can swallow the origin of the world. It has fatal flaws. After learning the soul search, Hua Zhongdie overcomes the last deficiency of Jiuyou Swallowing the Heavens, and kills the world from the world to the realm of the gods with the devil. , devoured countless kings and emperors, with both hands
Dye the blood of the mighty in the world. .
In the void, the demonic energy was surging like a wave, and the vitality of Shenkui's body quickly dissipated, and the demonic energy continued to gather in it.
The magic of the butterfly in the flower is getting stronger and stronger, like a storm, like a huge wave, shocking everyone below.
In just a few breaths, Shen Kui's whole body disappeared, and his figure fell from the sky and smashed onto the ground.
God Kui, the god of mending, will rest until he dies. After devouring Shen Kui's vitality and divine essence, Hua Zhongdie turned around and looked at the distant battlefield with icy eyes.