In the starry sky, a broken continent floats. On the continent, fate is unconscious and blood-stained.
In front, the magic butterfly spreads all over the body, fixed on the broken continent, and pulls the Northern Immortal Realm forward.
In the vast and boundless starry sky, the magic butterfly moved forward, rushing towards the Ziwei star field.
I don't know how long it took, on the starry sky, thunder made a great deal, and the heaven and the earth split into huge cracks.
In the cracks, dark aura filled the air, and silhouettes filled with black energy came out one after another, and the powerful aura was shocking.
The darkness blocked the killing, and the situation was critical.
Seeing this, the Butterfly in the Flower is full of demonic energy, and in the water sleeves crisscrossing the sky, the Burial Flower appears.
More than a dozen dark powerhouses descended from the sky and joined forces to kill the magic butterfly.
Butterfly in the flower shot, the sword light passed by, and the devilish energy was overwhelming.
The astonishing power of the sword directly cuts through the starry sky and blocks the darkness.
The rumbling vibrated, resounding through the starry sky, and the God of Swords reappeared to be astonishing, not bowing to the darkness.
Twelve dark powerhouses, their figures were disillusioned, and they wandered in the light of the sword without being hurt in the slightest.
Darkness and light fight each other, facing the sword god, the dark powerhouse also maintains absolute strength, and joins forces to block all the way of life for the magic butterfly.
The burial flower god slashed through the body of the dark powerhouse and cut through the black energy, but it was difficult to hurt the body of the twelve people.
The immeasurable dark power is different from the origin of gods and demons, and it is even more different from the true qi in the world. The unknown power brings great pressure to Huazhongdie.
After a few confrontations, the magic butterfly was dyed red, and a little blood oozes out of the blue long dress, which is dazzling.
The invincible sword god in the world has suffered a lot in the face of darkness.
It is not because of poor strength or inferior realm, but the restraint of strength, which makes the strong in the bright world subject to others everywhere.
On the Northern Immortal Continent, the unconscious Ning Chen's body was surging with sword breaths.
The criss-crossing sword intent turned into a sword that slashed the sky and burst out.
On the starry sky, sword lights swept across, slashing towards the dark powerhouse.
Twelve dark powerhouses felt it, and their silhouettes moved, avoiding the sharp sword energy one after another.
The moment the dark powerhouse was evaded, Hua Zhongdie seized the opportunity, burst into a demonic essence, concentrated in the tears of the funeral flowers, and slashed the sky with a knife, shaking the world.
The nearest dark powerhouse was unavoidable, his expression condensed, and he raised his hand to block the front of the funeral flower.
"boom!"
A terrifying vibration broke out, and the burial flower knife light slashed the body of the dark powerhouse, bringing out a waterfall of dreary vermilion.
The dark powerhouse was injured, and the other eleven people were surrounded by dark auras, helping the former to repair their injuries.
The twelve dark powerhouses of the fellow practitioners share their lives, one is prosperous, and one is lost.
After a short breath, the twelve dark powerhouses returned to their peak state again, and it seemed that they were not hurt at all.
Seeing the butterfly in the flower, her expression completely sank.
Trouble!
She knew too much about the dark powers and didn't know how to deal with these monsters.
On the continent of Northern Immortal Realm, the comatose Zhiming was all over his body, and the glass-colored flames of chaos rose again, helping the magic butterfly and resisting the dark powerhouse.
"You rest in peace, they leave it to me!"
Knowing that Ning Chen's body was already overwhelmed, Hua Zhongdie looked back at the figure on the ground in the Northern Immortal Realm behind and said solemnly.
After finishing speaking, the blood-colored demonic flame of the butterfly in the flower blazes wildly, using the blood as a guide, madly burning all the demonic essence.
Although she doesn't know how to deal with these monsters, she believes that as long as she is strong enough, she can kill them.
The magic essence is burning, the blood flames are dazzling, and the butterfly in the flower shows the amazing cultivation of a strong man who wants to kill the darkness with absolute power.
During the battle, the twelve dark powerhouses felt the astonishing pressure on the Demon Butterfly in front of them.
In the blink of an eye, the dark aura erupted in the sky, and the twelve dark powerhouses merged into one. In their hands, a black halberd manifested, with amazing power.
After a short while, the dark powerhouse moved, the black halberd fell, and the power smashed through the mountains and seas.
When the darkness came, the butterfly in the flower did not dodge, and the tears of the burial flower greeted it, blocking the black halberd.
The terrifying collision sounded, the demonic energy and the dark aura impacted, and the scarlet red was dazzling, making people shudder.
The force of the impact, the corner of the butterfly's mouth in the flower, blood overflowed, and the hand holding the knife was also dyed vermilion.
Suppressed by the darkness in the world, not only Ning Chen, but also Hua Zhongdie could not exert his full power, and was restrained everywhere.
"Butterfly dance, Qingping!"
The battle situation was unfavorable. The knife appeared in the knife, and the butterfly in the flower reached out and pulled out the white blade in the funeral flower.
The dark powerhouse waved his halberd to disperse the sword energy, and with a palm of his hand, the black air flow filled the air, and the surrounding starry sky immediately turned into darkness.
The darkness that even starlight can't fly out of is like a black hole, swallowing up light.
With a shocking palm, he came out of the mountains and the sea, and came ruthlessly.
At the moment of crisis, in the distance, a sword of the original heart broke through the air, blocking the palm of darkness with a bang.
Astonishing change, Hua Zhongdie's face showed shock.
It's Aman's sword, how could that be
Before thinking about it, in the distance, a stream of light flew in, and Ah Man appeared, blocking the front.
The woman holding the sword, although holding a murderous blade in her hand, her aura is still untouched by the dust of the world.
A pure and flawless woman, like a white lotus in the cold winter, proud snow blooms.
In the back, Hua Zhongdie looked at Aman in front, and the shock in his heart was hard to suppress for a long time.
What shocked her was not why Ah Man appeared here, but how could Ah Man block the talented palm
With Aman's cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to block that palm.
Between the butterfly in the flower and the dark powerhouse, Ah Man looked back, glanced at Ning Chen on the Northern Immortal World Continent, and said softly, "Senior Sister Die, is he alright?"
"Not life-threatening."
Hua Zhongdie opened his mouth and said, "He has the original body protection of the undead tree, and he will recover in a short time."
When Ah Man heard the words, he nodded lightly and felt relieved.
Ahead, the dark powerhouse looked at the woman who appeared in the battle situation, and frowned slightly.
Strange, this human woman's cultivation is not so terrible, why was he able to take his palm so easily just now.
There are doubts in the heart, the dark powerhouse is full of black air flow, and it is fully gathered, and decides to try again.
The black halberd rang, and a halberd light that penetrated the heavens and the earth shot straight into the nine heavens, slashing the sky.
The dark powerhouse was desperate, Aman moved, and the blue ancient sword in his hand bloomed with dazzling brilliance, like autumn water, illuminating the world.
At the same time, the black halberd light fell, and the majestic dark power shook the gods and demons of the nine heavens.
Darkness pressed the environment, sword light and halberd light impacted, and the dark atmosphere in the sky shook wildly.
Immediately, it broke through.
"Uh!"
The sword light cut off the dark halberd, and a curved divine tower swept across. The dark powerhouse was shocked, and on his neck, a sword mark that could not be healed cut life and death.
Unbelievable, the dark powerhouse fell to his knees, his head lowered, and his vitality quickly dissipated. For the first time since the battle of darkness and light, the light won.