The night wind is blowing, the blue dress is dancing, and in the madness, Fan Lingyue holds the hilt of the Pure Karma Absolute Beginning and slowly pulls it out.
Seeing that the unknown ancient sword was about to be unsheathed, Ning Chen's foot moved, and he instantly deceived himself, and the ink sword stabbed straight, killing his soul.
"when"
With a vibration, Fan Lingyue turned his hand to condense, and the white light gathered, blocking the edge of the ink sword.
It was unsheathed at the beginning of the world, and it has appeared in the world again for thousands of years. Suddenly, the endless sword power swayed, and the figure in front of him was instantly blown away.
After ten feet, Ning Chen fell to the ground, and stopped his body in embarrassment, looking at the ancient sword in the former's hand, with a solemn expression.
I don't know how many years this sword has been cultivated, and the sword intent inside is really amazing.
However, the most terrifying thing was the power of the sword itself, and even he who possessed an immortal body felt a chill to the bones.
"Tonight, knowing that there is no fate, Huangquan is returning home"
Fan Lingyue held a sword, and the temperament of the whole person changed. The wise and calm military advisor was gone, replaced by a death god full of murderous intent.
Yingying white light protects the whole body, all methods cannot be broken, and the pure karma is in hand at the beginning, and it is invincible.
In the face of the strongest opponent in this life, Ning Chen's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and he stepped out, the whole body was agitated with cold snow.
At the moment of looking at the eyes, swords and swords crossed each other, one was stronger, the other was stronger, and another martial arts battle was set off under this bloody night.
At this moment, the Northern Mongolian military division displayed a force that shook the world in addition to the best wisdom in the world.
Ning Chen fought hard, and the injuries on his body were getting heavier and heavier, and his immortal body had a tendency to collapse.
In the distant night, the light in Mu Chengxue's eyes kept beating. No one knew the origin of the pure karma in the beginning. However, this sword can purify some karma and ominousness. It has a strong effect on Ning Chen's false immortality. restraint.
Fan Lingyue has more and more blood on the corners of his mouth, forcing his full strength to exert his full strength will undoubtedly bring a great burden to his body. The blue skirt floats a little blood red, like a red flower blooming in the blue sky.
This is a stalemate battle, whether Fan Lingyue's body can't hold up first, or Ning Chen's immortal body collapses first, no one knows except the two of them.
The strength of the two has reached its peak, and the sword energy is flying, forming a vacuum that no one dares to approach.
There is no doubt about Ning Chen's strength, if there is no fan listening to the moon, he can definitely be called the strongest person under the innate.
However, Fan Lingyue's strength has far exceeded the boundaries of the realm of connecting the sky, so powerful that it is unbelievable.
Absolute suppression, there is no chance, in the face of Jingye Taichu and Yingbai Body Protection Divine Light, the faster the sword in Ning Chen's hand, the faster his true power will be depleted, and the more injuries he will have on his body.
He couldn't break through the divine light of protecting the body, and he couldn't keep the pure karma from the beginning. Even in the past, Ning Chen had never been so embarrassed when facing a human Buddha.
The night is getting darker, the moon is going west, and more and more people are watching the battle. The Si Ming Sword has been standing for a long time, waiting for the moment to shoot.
"Uh"
Suddenly, the ink sword crossed, breaking through the white light for the first time, Fan Lingyue's left shoulder was injured, and he took three steps back.
At this moment of change, not only the surrounding Beimeng soldiers were stunned, but Ning Chen himself was stunned, not knowing why.
The next moment, Ning Chen came back to his senses, the ink sword condensed frost, and entered another inch.
"back off"
Fan Lingyue endured the severe pain in her left shoulder, forced her body to lift, and slammed the former away with a slamming palm.
Ning Chen flew out a dozen steps, stabilized his body, and condensed his body. In the midst of the turbulent frost, a sword swept out and stabbed at the flaw of the body protection divine light again.
"Impossible"
Fan Lingyue smiled coldly, the whole body was brightly white, and the moment Mojian approached, the slender hand was condensed in front of him, and the sharp sword was unable to move even an inch.
Ning Chen was stunned, for a brief moment, the net karma passed by at the beginning, and blood spurted out.
"how"
Ning Chen staggered, took seven or eight steps back, vomited blood in his mouth, and revealed a look of disbelief on his face.
"Accidental?"
Fan Lingyue walked step by step and said coldly, "Your luck is only once, but unfortunately you didn't catch it"
"why"
Ning Chen leaned on the ground with his sword, and reluctantly said, the position just now, he was very sure that it was the flaw of the body protection divine light, why did it disappear for no reason.
"Under the Yellow Spring, someone will tell you"
Fan Lingyue stopped, and the pure white light in his hand was extremely bright, and he fell down.
At this moment, the Si Mingjian, who had been waiting for the opportunity, was also condensed in the sword and rushed forward.
At the critical moment, Ning Chen vigorously raised the surrounding physique, and the volume of life was pushed to the peak, the first snow fell, and it was dancing.
"Fast snow, snow drifts in July"
The flash of sword light bloomed in the wind and snow, and every snowflake carried an extremely fierce sword intent, which was unavoidable and unstoppable.
The Four Inscription Sword in front of Fang Zhi was affected by the wind and snow, and it was immediately splattered with blood.
Fan Lingyue's expression changed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, white light filled the sky, dispersing the oncoming snowflakes.
For a brief moment, Ning Chen moved his feet and quickly retreated.
Fan Lingyue was just about to chase when suddenly, his body staggered and he vomited out a mouthful of blood. The disease that had been suppressed for a long time broke out, and it was difficult to suppress it again.
In the ghost sedan chair, Ning Chen also vomited a mouthful of blood, his expression pale.
A good fan Lingyue is really invincible.
"It's really desolate to lose," Mu Chengxue said lightly.
"Heh" Ning Chen closed his eyes tiredly, he had nothing to say, he was completely suppressed, and he had no power to fight back.
"Have you found a flaw?" Mu Chengxue asked.
"No." Ning Chen shook his head and said hoarsely, "I found it originally, but for some reason it disappeared again."
"Tell you something you don't know, Fan Lingyue has a scroll of chaos in his hands," Mu Chengxue reminded after thinking for a while.
"Roll of Chaos"
Ning Chen opened his eyes, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes. In the scriptures, chaos and change, perhaps the problem lies here.
Anyone who can perfectly hide his martial artist aura before Lingyue should be the effect of Chaos Scroll. As for whether this strange scene today is the influence of Chaos Scroll, he is not sure.
That terrifying white light, offensive and defensive, is almost an invincible method of warfare if no flaws can be found.
"Uh"
Suddenly, Ning Chen let out a long, painful hum, and the evil energy around his body was flourishing. In the dantian, Mingyuan exuded a strong evil energy, which spread quickly.
After a long-term battle, coupled with a serious injury, Mingyuan erupted, and it actually devoured the entire Dantian Qi Sea.
In the past, the situation that Prince Yan said finally appeared, but it came at such an inopportune time.
Mu Chengxue frowned, waiting for Ning Chen to speak.
Once a life-saving opportunity is used up, she will fulfill her promise.
Ning Chen endured the pain in his dantian, flipped his hand, and took out two golden medicinal pills. In an instant, the Buddha's light was dazzling, and the Sanskrit sound loomed.
"Fo Tian Dan?" Mu Chengxue narrowed his eyes and said slowly.
Ning Chen didn't use a single chance to save his life, but swallowed two Buddha Heaven Pills to forcibly drive out the evil energy in his body.
The Buddha and the devil are overcome, the evil qi and the Buddha's power collide violently in the body, and the evil qi of the dark source is powerful and unusual.
The Buddha's power was magnificent, and the two Buddha Heavenly Pills were released together, barely resisting the power of the source of darkness.
Taking this opportunity, Ning Chen forcibly activated the little remaining true qi in his body, the power of the three volumes of the Heavenly Book, and the true qi of the eldest grandson's lineage erupted at the same time, which was worthy of forcing out the source of chaos.
"There are quite a lot of things in your body," Mu Chengxue said calmly after glancing at the sinister Mingyuan.
"In order to live, you always have to try many methods." Ning Chen waved his hand, put away Mingyuan, and smiled wearily.
The ghost girl is not reliable in the end, and she didn't tell him that Mingyuan will have sequelae.
Fortunately, he could still tell who wanted to help him and who wanted to harm her, otherwise, he would have to smash the stone room where she retreated.
When the ghost sedan chair returned to the underworld, it was not far from dawn in the east. Mu Chengxue looked at this strange place and walked around. It turned out that this was the legendary underworld.
A few months are not long for Xiantian, and she will wait for him for a few months to get back the scroll of life that belongs to the barren city.
As for the Scroll of Earth and the Scroll of Heaven, it is considered interest.
The Beimeng camp was a mess after the war. The place where the two fought has now become a wasteland. The only thing that can be seen is the terrifying sword marks.
Fan Lingyue returned the sword to the sheath, the powerful aura disappeared, endured the injury, and ordered, "Wu Xueyan, you and General Baili immediately bring 40,000 light cavalry to stop the blood-clothed Hou army"
"Yes" The two generals took orders and left quickly.
"Ying Shaoyuan, Yu Wenfei, Kang Ping, inform the army, and leave immediately at dawn," Fan Lingyue continued.
"Yes." Three more generals walked out and led the way.
"The rest, go back and prepare," Fan Lingyue said.
"Yes." The remaining five generals saluted respectfully and hurried back to the camp.
"puff"
After everyone left, Fan Lingyue spat out a mouthful of blood again, staggered and almost fell over.
When we meet again, he is stronger than before. In the current Beimeng camp, except for her, no one is his opponent anymore.
In just one year, the young man of the past has become a serious problem today.
In the Netherworld, Ning Chen's expression was also dignified and abnormal. He had tried his best to delay, but he didn't know whether the Blood Clothed Hou could grasp it.
Fan Lingyue's strength exceeded expectations. In addition to the white light that protects the body, there are also the moves of the Scroll of the Moon.
The moves of each scroll of the Book of Heaven must be cultivated in the innate. This is the case with the scroll of the earth, the scroll of the sky, and the scroll of the moon is no exception.
However, Fan Lingyue's cultivation is undoubtedly still under the innate. At this time, there is no need to hide. If Fan Lingyue is innate, he will not be able to come back tonight.
Tianshu's moves are really terrifying. At that moment, he couldn't move or resist, he was just waiting to die. If it wasn't for his immortality, he would have been killed by that palm.
However, there is one thing that he can be sure of, the moves of the Scroll of the Moon can only be used once in a short period of time, otherwise, plus the pure karma mentioned by Mu Chengxue, even if he has an immortal body, Can't die now.
Ning Chen closed his eyes, stood in the underworld and pondered. He couldn't find any flaws. It was a desperate battle.
He still couldn't understand why the flaws in the white light disappeared, and the Scroll of Chaos, besides being able to hide the breath, what else could it do.
Is the disappearance of the flaws related to the Scroll of Chaos? In the distance, Mu Chengxue looked at the silent and contemplative figure in front of her, her eyes flashed with rays of light, did she and him really know each other before