Starry sky, Zhiming, Yan Qiye battled each other equally and left.
The two most powerful swordsmen in the world, after the reincarnation, the swordsmanship is even better than before.
Seven nights in the country of Yan, once asked, the heart of the sword is clear, reaching the peak of the sword.
After seeing Yan Qiye's sword, Ning Chen put down the last worry in his heart and walked towards a new path.
At the same time, Yan Qiye returned to the world and asked with a sword, chasing a stronger sword.
In the world, millions of miles of desert, and wild sand filled the air, Yan Qiye, dressed in Tsing Yi, walked in it. His pace was not fast, but he was very firm.
Suddenly, at the end of the wild sand, the storm swept through, and the sand waves were shocked for nine days.
In the wild sand, the wind and sand condense swords, destroy mountains and crack rocks, and they are all invincible.
Yan Qiye saw this, his expression was slightly condensed, his left hand was empty, and he started with the long sword.
Sword Intent rose, a sword slashed, and the sword light pierced through the air, slashing towards the storm ahead.
Hearing the sound of an earth-shattering collision, the mad sand devoured the sword light, and the ferocity became even more astonishing.
"Oh?"
Yan Qiye's expression was slightly condensed, and with one step, the figure passed by.
The cyan streamer, the sword will move the sky, the body turns into the sword, and the world is one.
The ultimate sword, in response to the power of heaven and earth, the cyan sword light crashed into the violent sand storm, the terrifying impact swayed, and the desert collapsed in response to the sound.
"Crack!"
In the hands of Yan Qiye, the long sword that had followed for twenty years shattered, and the sword of the mortal world could not withstand this terrifying power and was completely destroyed.
The long sword collapsed, and Yan Qiye's eyes flashed with sadness. He waved his hand to put away the broken sword, and with a light drink, the sword intent rose again.
The sword of seal reappeared, Yan Qiye held the sword and broke the mad sand with one sword.
The countercurrent sand waves shot straight into the sky. In the sand waves, a flowing sand sword appeared. The sword's edge was uncertain and unpredictable.
Yan Qiye's figure swept out, and instantly came to the sand sword, raising his hand to hold the sword.
The sand sword vibrated and violently resisted.
When Yan Qiye saw this, his sword intent became more and more astonishing, and he suppressed Sha Jian's resistance.
However, Sha Jian's will is not affected by the strong pressure, the sword shape dissipates, and the shape is re-consolidated at a distance of a hundred meters.
Having already possessed the divine sword, after regaining his freedom, he would no longer want to be controlled by others.
In Yan Qiye's hand, Ning Yuan flew out, and the sword of sealing broke through the air, trying to seal the sand sword.
The black airflow spreads, sealing a hundred miles in a radius, and everything is difficult to break free.
In the black airflow, Sha Jian resisted violently, trying to break away from the seal.
However, Sha Jian's resistance further aroused Ning Yuan's fighting spirit. In the sealed space, a black sword edge appeared and fell from the sky.
The sand sword and the sword of seal collided, and the rumbling vibration resounded through the sealed space, shaking the sky.
With one attack, the sand sword condensed again, and the brilliance on the sword dimmed a lot.
Yan Qiye stepped forward, waved his hand to hold the sand sword, and put it away.
In the distance, in the starry sky, Ning Chen seemed to have feelings, looked back at the end of the world, and smiled.
He believes that one day, the senior will really come back.
"Um?"
At this moment, Ning Chen's body suddenly shook, and the phoenix fire all over his body rose sharply.
But seeing the phoenix fire in the sky, the phoenix takes shape, the small world opens, and a familiar figure walks out.
The big red wedding dress is as delicate as blood, and under the bright red hijab, it covers the face of the country and the city.
Underworld Yan Jun woke up and appeared from the small world of Phoenix.
"Ghost girl."
Seeing the woman who woke up, Ning Chen couldn't hide the turbulence in his heart, the memories of one lifetime after another returned, and he already knew the identity of the ghost girl.
"Great!"
When the ghost girl woke up, she saw the white-haired woman in front of her at first sight, under the red hijab, her murderous intent was full.
When Emperor Yan appeared in this world, the ghost girl held a sword, her figure passed by, and her ultimate move was killing her.
When Yan Jun from the prefecture made a move, Mu Chengxue naturally wouldn't sit still and stick out his slender hands to block the attack.
With a bang, the two women confronted each other, and the terrifying air wave swept away, directly shaking Butterfly and Guigui a few steps back.
Ten steps away, Butterfly hugged Guigui, blocking all the aftermath.
"Ghost Judgment, Heaven's Desolation Forbidden!"
After one move, the ghost energy exploded all over the ghost girl's body, the ghost power spread, and it was cold and threatening.
A powerful move, the power swallowed the sky and the ground, the entire starry sky instantly dimmed, and even the time and space lost their color.
The ultimate move is approaching, Mu Chengxue's expression is slightly condensed, and the lotus step treads lightly, avoiding its edge.
However, the power of ghosts destroys the sky and destroys the earth, and there is no way to avoid it.
At the moment of crisis, a plain figure passed by between the two of them, and the two palms condensed the energy, blocking the power of the two with a bang.
"Ghost Desolation, the universe will be destroyed!"
Hate disturbed the heart, the blood-red color in the ghost girl's eyes flashed, and she pointed at the sword, and the transpiring blood mist erupted from the Emperor Yan, filling the starry sky.
Breaking through the barriers of the monarch realm and touching the holy realm, even Ning Chen, who has reached the holy realm, did not dare to be careless.
With a bang, the power of the ghosts hit the sword air barrier, and suddenly, all swords were shattered, and Emperor Yan came through the air with the power of endless ghosts.
Facing the ghost girl, Ning Chen couldn't bear to use the ultimate move, and the move was already weak by a few points.
When Emperor Yan got close, the murderous intent of the blood-colored fog became stronger and stronger, Ning Chen pointed and blocked the divine sword.
The violent impact erupted, Ning Chen stepped back half a step, and a touch of vermilion appeared on his chest.
"Her three souls and seven souls are incomplete."
In the back, Mu Chengxue saw the clue and said condensedly, "Don't be merciful."
"Ghost Juejue, return to Xuanhuang!"
The moves were blocked one after another, and the blood-red color in the ghost girl's eyes became more and more intense, her palms turned over, and in an instant, in the void, a majestic force gathered, like a ghost sun, illuminating the world.
On the verge of death, after waking up again, the ghost girl's cultivation base is better than before, and she has almost stepped into the world of creation, and her combat power is extremely terrifying.
Seeing the abnormality of the ghost girl, Ning Chen did not dare to be merciful any more, the phoenix fire rose all over his body, the sword intent was horizontal, and after a short while, he swept to the ghost girl.
A sword smashed the ghost sun, and in the turbulent air, Ning Chen raised his hand and clasped the ghost girl's shoulder, Sheng Yuan surged, and wanted to seal the ghost girl's cultivation.
Unexpectedly, at this time, a more majestic force broke out in the ghost girl's body, which broke away from the shackles of Sheng Yuan and went straight to the sky.
Immediately, above the nine heavens, the wind and clouds were chaotic, and the sky was full of thunder.
"Holy Tribulation."
Ning Chen felt it, and his expression changed.
"boom!"
At this moment, above the nine heavens, mad thunder fell into the world, and the power to destroy the sky and destroy the earth directly destroyed the starry sky, annihilating one star after another.
Ning Chen was condensed, his figure passed by, and he quickly left with the butterfly and the ghost girl.
Not far away, Mu Chengxue also pedaled extremely fast, avoiding the catastrophe of the Creation Realm.
"boom!"
On the starry sky, the mad thunder fell like a shocking wave, swallowing the body of Yan Jun of the underworld.
In the thunder, the underworld Yan Jun raised his head and stared at the thunder in the sky, and the madness in his scarlet pupils was even stronger.
"Ghost Juejue, Shiba Luo was born in prison."
Yan Jun of the underworld wielded his sword, his hands poured out his energy, the terrifying ghost energy spread, and the eighteen hells manifested one after another. The eighteen hells blocked the robbery, the endless ghost essence overflowed wildly, and the blood energy on the ghost girl became more and more intense.