Above the fairyland, swords and swords joined forces to fight the darkness.
The strongest swordsman in the dark world, holding a black long sword, each sword has the ability to destroy the world.
The battle was fierce, and the tacit cooperation of swords and swords had no flaws. The two showed their full strength and wanted to kill the darkness.
However, the strength of the strongest king of darkness has far exceeded expectations.
In the battle of a hundred moves, the heavens joined forces in the face of swords, and their feet were as motionless as mountains. The powerful combat power was shocking.
In the Immortal Realm, the cultivation of the secluded Heavenly Venerates has reached a critical moment, and the clones are lacking.
In the green coffin world, Zhimingmeng returned to the ancient times to find the origin of the four swords of Zhuxian, and he did not know anything about the outside world.
A crisis that no one knows about is coming quietly.
On the battlefield, the brilliance of the sword pierced through the darkness and cut open the light.
In an extremely fierce battle, the two women were already dyed red. The sword of the original heart expected the enemy in advance, and the sword of the magic butterfly was unpredictable, but the sky was too strong, and it was unshakable!
It is expected that the sword of the enemy will suppress the opponent's strength by 30%. However, even the sword of darkness, which is 70% of the power, is still unmatched.
During the battle, the dark sword light flashed across the body, the sword light penetrated the body, and the two women's clothes were dyed red at the same time.
"Is that all there is to it?"
Zhongtian looked at the two human women in front of them, calmly said a sentence, turned his palms and poured his energy, and the darkness rushed into the sky.
The dark beam of light that runs through the heavens and the earth reaches up to the sky and down to the nine secluded places.
The fairyland, affected by the dark beam of light, rumbled.
Knowing the strength of the opponent, Zhongtian did not want to fight for a long time, and all the dark aura broke out, and the gods and demons were terrified.
In front, A Man and Hua Zhongdie saw this, their expressions all condensed.
The power of darkness is as heavy as a mountain, and it is so oppressive that people can't breathe. The two of them stand in the dark atmosphere, like duckweed in the rain, and they will disappear with the wind at any time.
"Aman, go!" Hua Zhongdie said.
Aman's expression was startled, and after a while, he regained his senses and said in a condensed voice, "Let's go together!"
"I'm not leaving!"
Hua Zhongdie stepped forward, blocked the front, looked at the Dark King in front of him, and said calmly, "On the world, you are the only one who is not affected by the power of darkness. In the future, Ning Chen will need your help, let's go, don't let me The sacrifice was in vain."
Demon Butterfly's will to die is unshakable, Aman looks shocked and is unwilling to leave.
"Remember, stay alive!"
Butterfly in the flower waved the knife, and the knife was vertical and horizontal, rolled over Aman, and sent it into the fairyland.
The next moment, over the fairyland, black butterflies were flying all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
Among the black butterflies in the sky, the devilish energy around the butterfly in the flower is constantly surging, and behind it, the huge black wings spread out, like a sky, shocking the world.
The shocking scene, in order to stop the dark footsteps, the magic butterfly burst out with all its strength, and the blood-red long hair danced wildly in the wind, dazzling.
"Senior Sister Butterfly!"
In the Immortal Realm, Aman's eyes were filled with tears, and he wanted to come forward to help, but he was restrained by the sword energy, making it difficult to move.
"Aman, see my moves clearly, Ning Chen also learned the sword from me, but his talent is a little bit worse after all. Although diligence can make up for clumsiness, it can't make up for the shortcomings of Tao. However, you are different."
During the speech, in the hands of Huazhongdie, the tears of the funeral flower became more and more dazzling, the black knife and the white knife danced in beauty.
In the depths of the fairyland, in the green coffin world, Ning Chen, who was dreaming back to the ancient times, suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, and his face was shocked.
This feeling of heart palpitations, is it!
In the sky above the fairyland, the magic butterfly moved, stunning the last dance.
Dancing magic butterflies, dancing double knives, like a dream, unpredictable.
The never-before-seen extreme intent on the sword is astonishing for eternity. Wherever the light of the sword reaches, the flame of life burns all over the starry sky.
The strongest God of Swords, with a single dance, the whole world was shocked.
"Knife."
Zhongtian looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes narrowed.
What a strong knife!
All the heavens swung their swords, blocking the force of the sword light.
The rumbling vibration resounded through the Ziwei star field and spread throughout the entire starry sky.
Close at hand, Zhongtian looked at the woman who was gradually blurring in front of him, and his expression became more and more dignified.
To be transformed!
The city danced, the sword god shocked the world, the butterfly in the flower, the magic light dazzled, and the figure became more and more illusory.
With a loud bang, Hua Zhongdie's hand holding the knife urged another 30% of the force, shaking back the dark powerhouse in front of her.
Three steps away, Zhongtian stopped and retreated for the first time since the war.
In the blink of an eye, Butterfly in the Flower moved again, swept in front of him, the black and white swords cut through the dark barrier, and came again.
Zhongtian folded his body back, dodging the light of the sword, and at the same time, the black long sword slid past, making a strong reply.
The figure of Butterfly in the Flower moved past, and at the same time, the funeral flower turned around and counterattacked the opponent.
In a battle that shocked the world, Hua Zhongdie showed an amazing combat power, the beginning of the transformation, and the cultivation base was endlessly sublimated.
At this moment, Huazhong Die's eyes were as bright as starlight, and she could see through the truth of heaven and earth, like a monarch, ruling one side.
With the help of the power of transforming the Tao, Hua Zhongdie stepped into the realm that practitioners could not ask for, the realm of monarchs, and infinitely touched the legendary realm of creation.
In the battle situation, the battle between the sword and the sword is becoming more and more white-hot.
Strong, so strong that it is unattainable, the battle between the two strong men in the realm of monarchs, the bright world of the fight has lost its color.
"ended!"
The battle was fierce, but Zhongtian felt the gradual weakening of the power of the human woman in front of her, and a trace of regret flashed in her eyes.
Such a pity.
The black long sword fell, and it could shake the sky, the tears of the funeral flower followed, and the swords clashed again.
boom!
I don't know how many times they collided, and over the fairyland, the stormy waves crashed, and a splash of blood splashed out.
Flowers in the butterfly's hands holding the knife, blood spilled, so dazzling.
"Uh!"
Butterfly in Huazhong was in a trance for a while, and her body was indeterminate.
do not!
Hua Zhongdie looked back and looked at the world for the last time, a flash of nostalgia flashed in her eyes.
Senior Sister is gone, cherish!
The dissipated magic butterfly returned to heaven and earth like a star, and the burial flower double sword fell from the sky and fell into the fairyland.
In the depths of the Immortal Realm, in the Green Coffin World, Ning Chen's heart was in severe pain, and he couldn't breathe.
Sister!
In the sky above the fairyland, the magic butterfly disappeared, and all the heavens just moved, and they were shocked to see that the stars in the sky turned into black butterflies, endlessly, engulfing the battle situation.
The last will, the butterfly in the flower disperses everything, the will is merged into every drop of blood, and there are thousands of black butterflies, blocking the path of the first king of darkness.
Among the black butterflies in the sky, Zhongtian frowned and swung a sword, trying to cut the road ahead.
As soon as the sword light arrived, the black butterfly dissipated half of it. However, the dissipated black butterfly was quickly reborn, the magic energy was endless, and the black butterfly was immortal.
The hands of the sword are held in the hands of the heavens, blood drips dripping, and the black butterflies in the sky are like the sharpest blade, invincible.
"Even if you die, will you stop me?"
Zhongtian didn't care about the right hand injured by the black butterfly, his eyes looked at the thousands of black butterflies flying all over his body, and said lightly. The human will is not as unbearable as imagined, this human woman is amazing and admirable.