At the foot of Banyue Mountain, Luan Fengchen, who had been chasing Ning Chen's whereabouts, finally found the person he was looking for.
The Siji Holy Son who retrieved his saber was even more powerful, with one move and one move, the oppression far surpassed that of the day.
Ning Chen carried his heart on his back and faced the enemy with a broken sword. Although he had scruples in his heart, there was still no downside between the swords.
The battle between Tianjiao, rolled up a hundred meters of snow, obscuring the field of vision, and making people unable to see the battle.
In the blizzard, the streamers and the snowlights collided constantly, each showing their strengths, and no one was willing to give in half a step.
"The scroll of the earth, the earth turns a thousand times"
The scroll of the earth reappeared, the earth tossed, and a large piece of land cracked, rose, and closed in the middle, like an icon of extinction, shocking the world.
When the wind and dust saw this, the brilliance above the blood blade flourished, and the extreme moves were also used. In a dazzling red light, thousands of thunders fell from the sky.
The double strokes collided, the ground destroyed the landslide, and the light of the sword was handed over again, which was extremely intense.
A hundred miles away, the King of Calamity and the others felt the violent fluctuation of True Qi in the distance, and the figure flashed and swept away quickly.
In the Lihuo Canyon, Li Yan's thoughts turned, and according to the plan, the daughter of the family should be sent to the hands of the people of the Holy Land.
With the presence of this woman, the Holy Land will spend more energy on how to lead Ning Chen out, and the risk of them being discovered here will be greatly reduced.
The sound of the Mojin giant hammer hitting the Soldier of Fortune resounded through the canyon. This was the thirteenth day, and it was not far from the final moment of success.
The original white, so dazzling, shone with a powerful breath in the dark blue Li Huo, before the weapon was completed, there was an unusual oppressive flow.
Li Youwei looked at the forging platform, the corner of her right eyebrow jumped twice unconsciously, and a sense of unfounded unease rose. After thinking about it carefully, there was nothing wrong, so she didn't care.
In front of Banyue Mountain, the battle was still going on, Ning Chen was still in a coma on his back, Lihuo Imperial Family's medicine was unusual, and the warriors could not compete.
Luan Fengchen had a stern face, red hair fluttering, and the knife in his hand became more and more fierce, pressing step by step, and he was about to bring the person in front of him back to the Holy Land of Four Extremes.
Ning Chen was concerned about his safety, and did not want to fight for a long time. He swept away the former with a sword, and the frost and flowers were stirred up, and the situation in the fast snow will definitely reappear in the world.
However, at this moment, in the distant sky, a majestic palm shot came, illuminating the world.
Ning Chen was stunned, returned his sword to block the move, and with a bang, he stepped back a few steps away, and the blood in his body violently churned.
The six figures that descended were full of breath, terrifying and mighty, covering the sky and the sun, which was extremely astonishing.
The King of Calamity, Xuantian, Yuyangtian, Xingyun, Buyu, the powerhouses whose cultivation bases are all above the third calamity, even Xuantian and King of Calamities are the world's strongest in the fifth calamity and the third calamity. By.
The king of calamity glanced at the heart on the former's back, sneered, and said, "This king is still thinking about what went wrong, but I didn't expect you to bring it to the door yourself."
"Son"
Yuyangtian, walking clouds, raining and salute, respectful way.
Luan Fengchen frowned slightly, looked at the four people in front of him, and said, "Why are you here?"
"The realm master has an order, let me help the calamity king and kill the spies of the Eastern Divine State." Xuan Tian took a half step forward and replied.
Luan Fengchen snorted coldly, waved his hand to put away the flowing blood blade, five to one, and one three disasters, and they really pulled this face.
"Bye bye"
Luan Fengchen glanced at Ning Chen, who was surrounded by five people, and turned to leave.
Yu Yangtian and others did not stop him. They all knew the character of the Son of God, and even if the realm master was here, there would be no way.
The sunset is on the west mountain, the cold wind blows, the holy land is besieged, and a new chapter begins.
Ning Chen's expression condensed, and he tore off a long piece of cloth along his clothes, and tied the unconscious heart behind him. On the blue ink sword, silver light rose up, and Shuanghua quickly condensed.
Although he is not sure whether Li Youwei really betrayed him, it is absolutely impossible for the King of Calamities and the Holy Land to appear here with so many people.
"kill"
Yuyang Tianshen Halberd was the first to take the brunt of it. Hei Shihai was deceived and humiliated, and he was vividly remembered all the time.
Bang, there was a loud noise, swords and halberds clashed, and under Ning Chen's feet, the ground slammed open, and huge ravines continued to spread, reaching hundreds of feet away.
Xingyun and Bu Yu raised their swords at the same time, the two swords joined together, and the sword light swayed, forming an airtight sword net, and they joined forces to force their lives.
Seeing this, Ning Chen swept away Yuyangtian with a sword, turned to return to the sword, snowflakes stirred, and fought against the double sword.
The three swords clashed, and at the moment when the eyes met, dozens of strokes had passed, and the dense sword net could not resist the fierce sword.
The halberd swept past again, the momentum was like a mountain, Ning Chen took a half step back, swung his sword to block the move, and another huge explosion sounded.
"click"
There was a clear crisp sound, and the crack on the sword body extended for another half an inch, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, his left hand was empty, the Yandao started, and the backhand was drawn, Yanyan's sword light, chasing the soul for life.
Yu Yangtian felt a chill in his heart, and his body hurriedly retreated, but he was still half a step late.
Moving clouds, raining, and then to battle formations, the swords of clouds and rain are delicate and long, and are extremely entwined.
Yu Yangtian suppressed the injury, and also stood up to the edge, the halberd was powerful and overbearing.
The three of them fought with each other, and the swords and halberds clashed. Ning Chen fought one against three with no fear on his face. He swung his sword and fought like a god.
Qing Mo and Yan Dao swung under the last afterglow of the setting sun, and blood was constantly spilled during the confrontation. In three battles and one, they could not gain the slightest advantage.
"Quick snow, three thousand miles of sword snow"
The sword of pleasure, the snowflakes on the ground flew all over the sky, although the frost and freezing air spread in the wind and snow, the three people's moves suddenly stagnated, the sword was dazzling, and a waterfall of blood flowers bloomed again.
"Xuantian"
Seeing the unfavorable situation of the battle, the King of Disaster glanced at the man who had not seen any movement not far away, and reminded him.
"Helpless!" Xuan Tian sighed in his heart, waved his hand, and a simple and simple sword appeared in front of him. The next moment, Hao Jian was unsheathed, and his figure moved with it, instantly entering the battle situation.
"Keng"
In the fierce battle situation, an unusually clear sound of swords clashing sounded, Qing Mo and Hao Jian clashed, and the powerful sword intent suddenly collided violently and scattered.
With a swipe, Ning Chen's left face was swept across by the remnants of sword energy, and a bloodstain appeared between the black hair falling.
Yuyangtian, Xingyun, and Buyu immediately intensified their attack and siege, and they were bound to completely kill the people in front of them.
Xuan Tian joined the battle, and the offensive was instantly strengthened several times. Ning Chen was the first to respond.
At this moment, the unconscious heart slowly opened his eyes, felt the familiar aura around him, and subconsciously called out, "Master!"
Ning Chen was slightly distracted, his left hand Yan Dao snapped off in response, stabbed, and blood stained the red plain clothes.
The blade of the Haojian was unusually sharp, and the Yandao had been severely damaged in the previous spatial turbulence. At this moment, it was finally unbearable to withstand the might of the war and broke apart.
"Snow in July"
Ning Chen let out a deep drink, the green ink swept up the snow, and in the room, countless sword intents slammed away.
Yu Yangtian and the others were taken a dozen steps away by the shock, the corners of his mouth were dyed red, Xuan Tian took three steps back, suppressed the shocking breath, and a strange color flashed between his eyebrows.
Isn't the Sword of Shenzhou so strong
Although the young man in front of him was still far from the man in green clothes before in terms of sword cultivation, it was already unimaginable at his age.
What kind of divine land can cultivate such an outstanding swordsman.
For the first time, Xuantian had a little yearning for the Eastern Divine State. For those who love swords and are obsessed with swords, the best thing is to meet better opponents.
Ning Chen put his back on his back and regained his sanity. He recalled what happened, and when he saw the siege in front of him, he immediately understood that it was the killing that Master had summoned to save her.
"Master"
Looking at the dazzling blood stains on Master's plain white clothes, and tears flashing in her eyes, it was all her fault. It was her fault for easily believing in others that brought such a big trouble to Master.
"Hold tight, Master will take you out"
Ning Chen said in a low voice, the spinning sword slashed out several swords, his figure flashed, and he swept towards the Banyue Mountain in front of him.
"Want to go, hum"
At this moment, the king of calamity who had been watching the battle situation finally moved, Hao Yuan gathered his palms and made a move with all his strength, rolling the situation of heaven and earth.
"The scroll of the earth, the earth destroys the mountain"
Feeling the terrible aura coming from behind, Ning Chen stopped and returned to the sword.
There was a loud bang, the scroll of the earth was difficult to transform into the palm of the three disasters, the corner of Ning Chen's mouth was dyed red, he took a few steps back, his figure turned into a streamer, and he went away again.
"Chase"
The king of calamity drank coldly, the figure passed by, and quickly chased out.
Four figures galloped, and Ning Chen, who had not walked too far, was quickly stopped by the sword, the two swords collided, and a spark of sparks splashed around.
The light of the divine halberd was raised behind him, Ning Chen was concerned about his safety, he turned his hand and pointed his sword, and slammed the light of the halberd.
One sword fights the four fronts, and the voice of the battle can be heard endlessly. Even if the people in the battle are unparalleled in the courage to fight, they are gradually showing fatigue under the severe consumption of real energy and blood.
The plain white clothes are now stained with blood, there are opponents, and there are also their own. In Ning Chen's hands, the green ink sword has reached the limit of support, and it will shatter at any time.
Seeing the more and more injuries on Master's body, the tears in my heart kept falling, and my heart was cut like a knife, "Master, let me go first, and come back to save me if you have the opportunity in the future."
"Don't be stupid, Master will definitely lead you to a way out"
Ning Chen reprimanded tiredly, and let's fight and walk away, sideways to avoid the halberd light in front of him, swinging his sword with his right hand to block the front of Haojian, and seeing the swords of cloud and rain pressing to his death, he was about to exert his strength, but he felt Qi and blood stagnated for a while, and the movements of his hands suddenly slowed by three points.
The sword fingers swung open the rain sword, but the cloud sword could no longer be blocked. A waterfall of blood flowers bloomed, dyeing the eyes of the heart.
Blood and tears smeared her green face. At this moment, another powerful palm flew in. Ning Chen subconsciously waved his sword to resist. After a blink of an eye, the sword broke and his body flew.
"puff"
A mouthful of blood vomited out, Ning Chen stood up, his consciousness was in a trance for a while, and his heart was also blown out by this terrifying palm on his back, and fell to the side.
"Heart"
On the edge of Banyue Cliff, the way of life is hard to find, Ning Chen looked at General Xin not far away, just as he was about to take a step, he suddenly stumbled under his feet, exhausted his air and energy, already reaching his limit.
"Kill" the calamity king ordered without showing any mercy, Yu Yangtian and others quickly surrounded him, wanting to end this unsuspenseful battle.
On the edge of the cliff, Jiang Xin struggled to get up, her little face was now stained with blood and dust, washed away by tears, like a little cat.
"Master, I can't hurt you any more with your heart"
With a bright smile, with his last wishes, he fell back and quickly fell under the boundless cliff.
"Heart"
Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, and he reached out to grab it, but it was too late. He couldn't raise his true anger, so the teacher watched helplessly as the little girl who loved to cry and laugh with her for several months slowly disappeared into the cliff. .
The kneeling figure, motionless and unusually quiet, was so heavy that everyone present felt a strong sense of unease in their hearts.
"Hehehe" In the next moment, on Banyue Mountain, an inexplicable laughter sounded, thunder, gust of wind and snowflakes appeared earth-shattering, but seeing the blood in the sky, Ning Chen, a sword with blue and bright colors rose slowly, blood flowing. In the meantime, a terrifying power swept away.