The white-haired figure descending from the temple, a pair of deep eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, the darkness was like abyss, and the bottom could not be seen.
The black royal clothes danced and walked step by step, and the heavy breath echoed in the battlefield.
Several generals of the Black Water Army in Daxia were shocked and even more shocked. Is the person in front of him still the kind and upright First Prince
There was no need to answer the question, a black magic sword flew out from the temple, turned into a streamer and fell into the hands of the figure in Xuanyi. In an instant, the magic power surged, and all the generals in Daxia were shaken back a few steps.
The magic sword is reincarnated, and in the hands of the enchanted emperor, the power is even more extreme, the terrifying coercion makes it hard to breathe.
"Welcome to the devil," the generals of the temple bowed and saluted.
The general Bai Qi also bowed his body and saluted respectfully. The divine religion respects strength. This salute is enough to explain everything.
"Children's Clothes"
Ning Chen felt a pain in his heart, and before he had time to speak, he only felt a flower in front of him, and a black figure suddenly appeared in front of him, the magic sword fell, and the sky collapsed.
At the moment of crisis, Ning Chen subconsciously resisted with his sword, but with a loud bang, Su Yi flew out and took ten steps back.
On the injured right hand, blood dripped down the edge of the sword, and with just one move, it showed trembling strength.
"Friend, you are getting weaker"
Cold words, without a trace of emotion, only the sharpness of the magic sword, piercing the heart.
The Duke of Triumph was shocked, he moved his feet and wanted to come forward to help, but was blocked by a purple light fur figure.
"Marquis of triumph, you should be careful about yourself"
Zong Qianqiu let out a cold snort, and the different techniques urged him to cooperate with Bai Qishen to block the Daxia Army God.
Zidian swept across the sky, with boundless edge, and with the blessing of the sea of thunder in the sky, the power was even stronger by several points, making it difficult for the Marquis of Triumph to surpass the Thunder Pond for a while.
The demons participate in the war, and the situation of the battle changes instantly. The emperor who has entered the demon has no mercy, and the moves are full of ruthless killings, and the power is unstoppable.
The dark aura that has been sealed in the forbidden land for hundreds of years, at the moment when the emperor enters the devil, it completely assimilates the righteousness of the Confucian sect, allowing the devil's cultivation to break through the limit of five calamities, and ascend to the top, approaching the realm of three disasters.
The magic sword danced, and the black demonic energy lingered, one move was stronger than the other, and the killing light was like a mountain falling, and the whole world trembled.
Ning Chen blocked the move with his sword, the green bird trembled, and it was hard to bear the mighty power of the devil.
The former best friend drew his sword to face each other today, Ning Chen's heart throbbed, the sword was unconscious, and he was weaker by three points again.
"Uh"
The magic sword pierced with a ruthless edge, Ning Chen took a half step back, blood spurting out from his left shoulder.
Not far away, Luo Fei quietly watched the battle situation on this side. There were rumors in the world that Daxia Zhiminghou was ruthless and ruthless. Now it seems that no matter how cold a person is, there will be times when they can't make a move.
"Marquis Zhiming, I'm looking at an acquaintance, and remind you, if you don't want to die here, it's too late to return now," Luo Fei said calmly.
In the battle not far away, when Zong Qianqiu heard these words, his brows could not help but wrinkle, what was this sect daughter thinking about
The samsara killing light was dazzling, the ultimate magical power, forcing Ning Chen to retreat again and again, and dangers abounded.
With a bang, the two swords clashed again, the corners of Ning Chen's mouth blushed, dyed in plain clothes.
Seeing that his best friend was deeply enchanted, Ning Chen felt a deep pain in his heart, and finally made up his mind.
The surging sword intent rolled between the heavens and the earth, the sword force appeared afterward, and the frost fell from the sky, a bleak and awe-inspiring.
"Ziyi, offended"
Knowing that he couldn't win this battle, he couldn't bring his friends back. Ning Chen suppressed his heart and couldn't bear it. Three volumes appeared at the same time, and his body was fully activated. In an instant, all the foundations of the world broke out, raging waves and raging sand filled the air.
"Oh?"
Luo Fei's eyes flashed a strange color, an extraordinary decision, and since then, the battle has not ended.
Facing the powerful strength of the opponent, the enchanted emperor was not afraid at all.
"Autumn water flows through the two instruments, and the sea of clouds shows the light of the sky"
The reappearing Confucian sect's trick is a magical atmosphere, the devil urges a body, the devil energy rises into the sky, splits the sea of clouds, the sky light falls, and the ultimate move stirs the world, forming a huge vortex.
The black sky light blocks the scorching sun, and the powerful magic atmosphere spreads, giving people the illusion that the end is coming.
In the past, the trick of slaying demons has now shown the most terrifying power in the hands of those who enter the devil. Wherever the devil is, the flowers are not fragrant, the birds are not singing, and the world is dead.
"Heaven and earth roar, life and death go against fate"
The rainbow light of the swords and the swords burst out with the most extreme style. The swords fell from the sky, and the swords of the earth rose. If the world is dead, only the edges of the swords and swords are intertwined, blooming in the magical atmosphere.
"Uh"
The extreme moves collided, and the aftermath of terror swayed, and the two of them bore the brunt of their injuries.
Demon, knowing fate, no one stopped, the swords that clashed again in an instant, drawn a light of perishing, faster, heavier, and more ruthless.
The splendid battle was extremely dazzling, and the unparalleled fighting spirit of the two made all the geniuses in the world overshadowed at this moment.
"Zong Daughter, are you still not shooting!" On the other side of the battlefield, Zong Qianqiu shouted angrily.
"It's not your turn to take care of my affairs." Luo Fei replied lightly, unmoved.
"Then Xia Xinyu's life, you don't care." Zong Qianqiu said coldly.
As soon as the words fell, the battlefield changed instantly, Ning Chen's body trembled, and he was immediately furious.
The phoenix ling appeared in the chaos of the palace, but he could not find Xinyu's whereabouts. It turned out that it was really the secret hand of the Eternal Night Divine Sect.
When the demon heard the words of Xia Xinyu, his eyes moved slightly. However, the next moment, the demonic atmosphere lingered, and a deep darkness was restored again.
Outside of the battle, Luo Fei's calm expression finally cooled down, a murderous intent flashed past, and she said solemnly, "Long Qianqiu, don't let me find out that you are lying to me, otherwise, the identity of your palace master will not be able to protect you. Life"
The words fell, the shadow swept out, and instantly entered the battlefield.
Luo Fei's sudden appearance of the battle situation caused the balance of the battle to shift again. The scroll of the moon showed strange abilities. The sword approached, and the speed quickly slowed down.
The battle between the three top powerhouses is rare in the world. Ning Chen fought one against two, swords danced at the same time, his expression was unprecedentedly focused, sword against sword, knife against palm, and the fighting spirit rose.
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps in the distance, one step at a time, neither hurry nor slow, was clearly imprinted on the minds of everyone on the battlefield.
The next moment, the cyan robe appeared, dancing in the wind, the handsome face was calm and indifferent, and he walked slowly step by step.
In the back, the little girl carrying the sword frame, as charming and charming as before, with pure sword heart, made everyone present admire her.
The sudden two people made the fierce battle stagnate in an instant, and time seemed to stop for a moment.
"Aman"
Prince Yan said calmly.
"Um"
Ah Man responded with a sound, gently put down the sword holder on his back, reached out and pulled out a light blue long sword, which turned into a stream of light and entered the battlefield instantly.
The cultivation base of the first calamity of the innate, in the current battle situation, is not conspicuous, the presence of all the powerhouses at the peak of Daxia and the Eternal Night Divine Sect, ordinary innate, not even qualified to participate in the war.
The original intention showed a sharp edge, and a sword was swept out, which shocked all the top powerhouses present.
The sword edge flashed to the front, Luo Fei condensed her mind, at this moment did not dare to be careless, the scroll of the moon was running, and she wanted to beat the sword edge with absolute cultivation.
However, Jianfeng, the original intention, seems to have a feeling, the strong move has not yet started, and Jianfeng has arrived ahead of schedule.
Luo Fei frowned, and her palm changed again. What she didn't expect was that her original heart and sword edge changed along with it, and she still expected the enemy to come first, which was extremely strange.
With a loud bang, the swords and palms meet, the sword's power is endless, and the palm's power has not been raised, and it is actually a no-win situation.
The people present were all extraordinary people, and at a glance, they could see the subtlety of the sword, and at this moment, they were even more shocked.
Jian Jian is expected to be the first, and forcibly seals the opponent's moves. This is the first time they have seen such a sword.
Ning Chen turned his thoughts and stabbed the magic sword in front of him. Taking advantage of the gap, he glanced at the battle situation next to him, and was also shocked by Ah Man's sword move.
Although it was only a short move or two, it was also clear that Aman's sword was extraordinary. His opponent was Luo Fei. Even if he had to deal with it with all his strength, Aman was able to confront him for a short period of time, which was really incredible.
Prince Yan stood outside the battle, looked at the battle ahead, and nodded lightly. Although diligence can make up for one's weakness, talent is never something that can be ignored.
The sword breath that this kid Ning Chen had never been able to comprehend, in A Man, it was completely natural, and his original intention was clear.
"I don't want to hurt you, just step back"
Luo Fei's body was shaking, and she turned the sword of her original heart and said calmly.
"Aman, you step back"
The aftermath of the sword confrontation was surging, Ning Chen forcibly took the edge of the Samsara Demon Sword, retreated half a step, slashed out with a backhand sword, and said.
Ah Man has indeed become stronger, but after all, the opponent is the daughter of the Pope of the Eternal Night God, and it is impossible to hold on for too long.
At this moment, Prince Yan's right hand turned up, the sword finger was condensed, the green and red swords flew out, turned into two rainbow lights and fell into the battle, with a bang, swaying the crowd.
"Okay, let's stop"
The two swords separated the two battles, and the Daxia Contemporary Legend shot, so that this battle ended in an instant.
"Senior," Ning Chen said with a worried expression.
"No need to say more"
Prince Yan interrupted the former's words with a wave of his hand, looking at the depths of the Eternal God Sect, a light flashed in his eyes calmly, and said, "The principal of the Eternal Night Sect, have you come out yet?"
The voice fell, the color of the world changed, a powerful breath slowly recovered, and a moment later, a majestic voice resounded throughout the universe.
"Prince Da Xiayan, you really did not disappoint me"
In the rumbling loud noise, behind the second temple of the Eternal Night, the third temple slowly rose from the ground.
The third temple of the eternal night, finally appeared in the world.
"It's him!"
Ning Chen immediately reacted and recognized this breath. The first palm was the same feeling, and it was so powerful that it was shocking.
"Longqiuqiu, Bai Qi, Luo Fei, this war is over, Demon Lord, the war has just begun, don't rush it at this moment" A voice came out in the third hall, calmly said.
"Yes, father," Luo Fei responded with a respectful salute.
"Since the sect leader said to stop, Qianqiu naturally dare not not obey," Zong Qianqiu replied with an incomprehensible smile on the corner of his mouth. Xia Ziyi didn't answer, she moved her foot, the magic sword flew out, and the devil accompanied him and returned to the first temple together.