Knowing the fate of the world, the sky trembled, the magnificent sword intent slammed open, and the entire thousand-zhang radius was razed to the ground.
Yuyangtian, Xingyun, and Buyu were the first to bear the brunt, and were affected by the sword intent, and the blood stained and flew out.
Xuan Tian swung the Hao Jian in his hand, blocked the sword intent, banged, and stepped back a few steps, the corners of his mouth dyed red.
"Humph"
The king of calamity turned his palm to block the move, but his mighty sword intent was inexhaustible, and he still took a half step back.
"Rain"
Not far away, Xingyun shouted urgently, but not far away, he saw a huge gap in Bu Yu's chest, and the sword intent was raging.
Yu Yangtian, Xuan Tian also looked over, and immediately his eyes narrowed fiercely.
"Uh"
Seeing his companions die in battle, Xuantian felt a pain in his heart, Haojian brilliance was prosperous, he was ferocious, and for the first time brought the most severe murderous intent. Suyi's figure on the edge of the cliff was full of blood, her eyes were dull, and most of her consciousness had been lost. Only the continuous sword intent around her body was constantly vibrating. In my mind, the power is astonishing
, so that the bright moonlit night has lost its color.
Haojian's sword traveled extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he walked in front of him, and with a bang, he was blocked by the Sword of Fate. The cyan sword body, the blood-colored texture flowed, and at the moment of the confrontation, a sword intent fused with the original breath quickly swept away.
The source of balance, Xuan Tian's body aura suddenly stagnant, his figure flew out, and after landing, he took ten steps back.
Yuyangtian, Xingyun also rushed forward, the halberd light, the sword light merged, and then fought against the strong enemy.
Knowing their fate, they blocked a double front, and immediately, the sword power swayed, and the two flew out again stained with blood.
Xuan Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the young man who had lost most of his consciousness, but was still unshakable, with an extremely solemn expression.
Yuyangtian, Xingyun crushed the wounded, with the anger of his companions dying in battle, the halberd and Yunjian killed Guangling Ran, forcing the soul to kill.
Xuan Tian waved his hand, and Hao Jian regained his edge, also forcing him to kill.
The sword of destiny is swung again and again, blocking, slashing, and stabbing. The simplest moves, the swordsman's consciousness is very little left, only the breath of the sword circulates, the sword is the breath, and the body moves with the sword.
"Keng"
I don't know how many times the swords and halberds had clashed. There was a crisp sound of gold and stone shattering, and the divine halberd was snapped. In the dazzling blood red, Yu Yangtian's right arm flew out, and the blood splattered all over the sky.
"Uh" Yu Yangtian fell to the ground, retreated several steps, barely stopped his figure, vomited out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the rocks in front of him red.
At the same time, Xing Yunyin was full of sword intent, Yun Jian was as bright as the moon, and he tried his best to kill him.
"Be careful"
Xuan Tian reminded in a hurry, Haojian was radiant, turned into a streamer and quickly followed.
The blood lines flowed in the Zhiming Sword, the three swords were connected, the sword breaths tilted against each other, the Hao Sword blocked the sword's edge, and the Yun Sword continued to move forward. The body of the sword flipped over, the bright red in the blue, shook the Hao Jian, Xuan Tian took three steps back, and his expression changed, but in the blood light, the Sword of Fate slashed out, the dazzling sword light flashed, Xing Yun left. From the chest to the right rib, a terrifying sword mark appeared, blood
surging.
"Xingyun" Xuantian swung his sword, and three sword lights swept out. Immediately, his body flashed, grabbing Xingyun, who was severely injured, and exited a hundred feet away.
The light of Haojian, with astonishing power, was less than ten feet apart, and approached the extreme. The Fate Sword blocked two, but couldn't block the third.
The sharp sword light passed through the body, and Suyi was dyed bright red again, without retreating, without groaning, the figure that was almost unconscious, and no longer reacted.
"It's all over"
Outside of the battle, the King of Disaster snorted coldly, seized the most suitable moment, moved his body, condensed Hao Yuan in his palm, and gathered black light, reappearing incomparably fierce in the world, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth.
The figure on the edge of the cliff, with black hair dyed red, did not move, and above the sword edge, blood was flowing, and there was no movement.
At the moment of crisis, on the sky, an extremely dazzling golden brilliance crossed, and the battle situation was instantly reached, and the sharpness was astonishing.
The sudden powerful move made the King of Disasters shudder, and the sword palm turned its edge to block the attack.
There was a loud bang, the rocks collapsed, and the sky was shaking, and a shadow instantly entered the battle, grabbed the unconscious Ning Chen, turned into a stream of light, and left quickly.
"Meng Xuanji!"
The king of calamity waved away the rocks that fell from the air, and looked at the disappearing two people with an extremely ugly face.
Seeing that the people who were surrounded and killed were rescued, Xuan Tian silently put away the sword in his hand, walked to the dead Bu Yu, carefully carried him on his back, and said, "Xingyun, let's go"
Xingyun nodded reluctantly, dragged his severely injured body, and followed silently.
Not far away, Yu Yangtian hesitated for a while, but finally picked up the broken halberd and left together.
The calamity king ignored it, his figure flashed, and he quickly chased in the direction where the two left.
On Banyue Mountain, the wind was cold, and after the three of them left, a figure appeared, walked to the cliff in two steps, glanced down, and without any hesitation, jumped under the cliff.
The face of "Jianxin" flashed by, making it difficult to see clearly, only the familiar Qingyue Sword reflected a brilliance in the night, and it was cold to the bone.
Under the Lihuo Canyon, the sound of the giant hammer was getting more and more intense. The casting of the Soldier of Fortune had reached the final critical moment. It only took a few hours to complete the success.
Li Youwei's beautiful face no longer has the seductive smile of the past, her expression is solemn, and she is fully waiting for the moment when the army is cast.
Beside him, seeing that the person who reported the letter has not returned, Li Yan frowned slightly, a flash of uneasiness flashed in his heart, and he didn't know what went wrong.
"Elder Qu, you go have a look," Li Yan said softly to the old man beside him.
"Yes." The old man nodded, his figure flashed past, and he left the canyon in an instant.
"Brother Huang, what's the matter?" Li Youwei asked suspiciously.
"It's nothing, it's just a small matter," Li Yan replied.
Li Youwei nodded and didn't ask any more questions. She turned her eyes and continued to look at the Soldier of Luck in Li Huo, her focus was abnormal.
Three thousand miles to the west of Banyue Mountain, on the edge of a stream, Meng Xuanji put down Ning Chen, and swiped her hands across the complicated marks, a stream of light flashed, and the complete clutch and death mark disappeared into the latter's body, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
After doing this, Meng Xuanji turned her palms to condense her qi, and the mighty real energy urged her to heal her wounds quickly.
"Uh"
In the long, painful hum, blood dripped from the corner of Ning Chen's mouth, and the aura around him was extremely messy.
Meng Xuanji's eyes were slightly condensed, and her body was pressed for three more points, trying her best to suppress these messy breaths.
The beating heart, the golden phoenix blood circulated, after passing through the meridians of the whole body, it submerged into the heart again, and it kept repeating, quickly repairing Ning Chen's seriously injured body.
After half an hour, Meng Xuanji closed her hands, looked at the person in front of her, and quietly waited for him to wake up.
The bright moon traveled westward, and the night gradually ran out. By the stream, Ning Chen's eyes finally opened, three kinds of origin brilliance flashed, and immediately disappeared into the deepest part of his eyes.
"Meng Xuanji"
Seeing the woman in front of him, Ning Chen's eyes flashed with brilliance, and just as he was about to speak, he immediately felt something was wrong in his body, the unusually familiar aura of the death seal of clutching and reunion, but this time, it was many times stronger.
"Your life is in my hands now, can you tell me your true identity?" Meng Xuanji said lightly.
"Shenzhou in the Eastern Region, the Marquis of Life in Daxia" Ning Chen said slowly.
"What the Holy Land said, is it true or false that the Eastern Divine State intends to invade the Four Pole Realm?" Meng Xuanji asked with narrowed eyes.
"Confused words that confuse black and white," Ning Chen replied.
"I want to hear the truth," Meng Xuanji said condensedly.
Ning Chen seriously stated the facts again, wrapping up what he saw at the top of the Nine Heavens.
"Top of the Nine Heavens" Meng Xuanji frowned and said, "I will personally verify what you say, if there is any truth in what you say, even if you are separated by thousands of miles, the death imprint of the clutch in your body will make you pay the price. "
After finishing speaking, Meng Xuanji stepped on the lotus lightly, her clothes fluttered, and she went to the sky.
"Beware of the King of Calamity and the Lord of the Four Pole Realms, if you don't want to go to war between the two realms, you must not let the golden feathers fall into their hands," Ning Chen reminded as he looked at the departing figure.
Meng Xuanji didn't answer again, and disappeared in the first ray of morning light.
Beside the stream, Ning Chen's face gradually turned cold, looking towards the east, his murderous intent was lingering.
From the Fire Canyon, Mr. Qu returned and said a few words in Li Yan's ear, causing the latter to frown unconsciously.
"Ignore all of this for now, wait until the end of the forging, and then make a long-term discussion," Li Yan said solemnly.
There are only less than two hours left, and soon the hundred-year plan of the Fire Dynasty will be successful.
Mr. Qu ordered the leader, stood aside, and waited cautiously.
In Lihuo Imperial City, Su Yi's figure descended from the sky, spiritual consciousness permeated the entire Imperial City, and the powerful aura shocked all the warriors.
Ning Chen was looking for Li Youwei's figure. At this moment, the Sword of Fate trembled violently, as if sensing something.
In Lihuo Canyon, on the forging platform, the pure white blade was completely formed, and the ground craftsman's tired eyes were extremely hot at this moment. This was the most brilliant masterpiece in his life.
He has made countless soldiers in his life, especially good at knives and swords. However, he has already made a perfect sword, and he will never make another sword in this life.
At the moment when the sword was made, thunderclouds appeared above the sky, obscuring the sky, and the entire sky dimmed instantly.
The thunder was rolling, the lightning was galloping, Li Yan, and the two royal families of Qu Lao offered their palms to gather energy, blocking the calamity of heaven and earth together.
The magical weapon in the ups and downs of the void has an amazing breath, and the blade is blended with more than ten kinds of divine materials.
"Ha ha"
Seeing that the Soldier of Fortune finally succeeded, Li Yan couldn't hide his ecstasy, and burst out laughing, finally... He would become the first emperor of the Lihuo Dynasty to shake the past.
Beside her, Li Youwei also flashed a touch of relief in her eyes. After working hard for so long, Li Huo Dynasty finally took a crucial step.
However, at this moment, a blood-stained shadow came slowly, the Sword of Fate in his hand trembled more and more violently, and the blood in the green was dazzling and dazzling.
The magic weapon of the void was affected, and it also trembled. Sapphire was the heart, a twin soldier. At this moment, it was connected with the air, and the light was soaring to the sky. Seeing the person coming, the smile on Li Yan's face disappeared in an instant, and his heart was shocked. It was difficult to understand why this person appeared here.