The disappearance of the ghost girl made Ning Chen completely lose his mind. The three scrolls of heavenly books around his body kept flashing light, surging and messy, and his might was terrifying.
The black aura was ferocious, and the blue birds chirped in unison, as if they felt the pain in the master's heart, and the mourning trembled.
Underworld Hades is a noble and clean white battle armor, divine sword, and demon sword in hand, the power is more and more terrifying, and it is still improving.
"Ghost Judgment, Broken Soul"
The reappearance of the Ghost Wilderness Judgment is far more powerful than the unexpected. The evil sword condenses the power of the Ghost Wilderness, the ghost energy is lingering, the sword is cut down, the blood is bright, and the thousand-foot wasteland collapses.
The demon knife killed his life, and his thoughts turned against him. The black luck and the power of the scroll of urging the sky.
Yan Wang used the ghost girl trick, which made Ning Chen even more angry.
The left envoy Qingque fights against the world, and the right envoy reads the love to fight the gods, one fast and one sinking, reappearing the ability of the top martial arts.
"The Scroll of Heaven, Forgive Heaven Without Guilty"
The ultimate fortune-telling envoy is on top of the real yuan, and the dark blue light circulates in the black luck, and the black Sense of Love Knife reflects the blue light.
Forbidden Divine Sword took over, and with a bang, Hades stepped back half a step, the corners of his mouth dyed red.
Da Yin Qing Que followed, as fast as cold electricity, swept out with a sword, and approached the sea of qi in Dantian.
"Innocent"
The King of Hell smiled coldly, the demon sword in his hand turned, and he blocked the sword's edge.
Ning Chen did not retreat, but took a step forward. Frost and splendor all over his body stirred, and the situation of the fast snow reappeared. With one sword, it was cool, and the sword opened three thousand miles of snow.
Violent extreme moves collided, the aftermath was turbulent, and the two of them swallowed their wounds. However, before the blood fell, Su Yi approached again, and the rapid shadow of water and light brought Qing Yan with a knife.
With a bang, the two knives attacked again, blood splattered everywhere, and then, the fast sword was fierce, and in the blink of an eye, it was an extremely fast attack and defense of dozens of moves.
The ultimate ability, beyond five calamities, the most dazzling battle of the strong, at this moment, there is no justice, no position, just hatred, endless hatred. The light of the three volumes of heavenly books circulated in the black fate, and Ning Chen, who had lost his calm, was dressed in terror and murderous, and the alien-shaped Dapeng gathered in the sky, hissing and screaming, and the endless killing industry condensed the rising murderous intent, making the alien-shaped Pengbird in the sky. , actually solid
sign.
In the distant sky, the wind and clouds were rolling, and in the vibration of the space, two figures appeared, one east and one west, facing each other and standing still.
The two indifferent sides are paying attention to the battle ahead, and the aura surging in the dark seems to be ready to attack at any time.
At this moment, the figure in green clothes walked slowly, without saying a word, just standing there, let the two people who were ups and downs in the sky take back their breath, and they felt scruples.
The world-shattering battle has attracted the attention of all parties. The two people in the battle, their fighting spirit has reached their peak, and they no longer have any energy to distract themselves. The swords and swords are dazzling. Gorgeous blood flower.
"Knowing Marquis, how does it feel like you can't keep the person you cherish? Your efforts are useless, ironic."
The King of Hell opened his mouth, his harsh words echoed in the battlefield, and the swords and swords were all killed. There was never any kindness because of the weak. In this world where the strong are king, only absolute strength is the real justice.
Suyi was stained with blood, and Ning Chen's eyes were full of black energy, and his body was full of murderous intent that was almost materialized, which led to the vision in the sky. The purple bundle of hair slammed open, the black hair danced back and forth, and the violent waves swayed wave after wave. Ning Chen's cultivation level broke through the limit in an instant and entered the fourth calamity. Suddenly, above the nine heavens, a golden light shone Go down, dispel the darkness, and the world of pure light will reappear
this world.
When Tianguang appeared, the power of the King of Hell was suppressed, and his breath was unstable for a while. Ning Chen endured the pain of the calamity, and the swords went side by side to fight again.
The blood flowers bloomed brilliantly, and the King of Hell was controlled by the light of the sky, his head fell to the wind, the blood was on the ground, dyed red and white armor.
"Go to hell"
Ning Chen's sword suppressed the power of the King of Hell, and his breath was sublimated to the extreme, and he drew the light of the sky to envelope the two of them.
"I am the lord of hell, what is there to fear in hell"
The King of Hell blasted the breath all over his body, shook off the suppressed sword, and the divine sword forbade the violet light to shine, and slashed on the falling light of the pure world.
The might of the world is unbearable, the sky trembled violently, and the brilliance immediately dimmed a lot.
"Forbidden by Yan God, Hell on Earth"
The King of Hell displays his divine power, transforms the world into hell, and spreads ghosts and ghosts. Wherever he passes, there is no vitality, and the world is like death.
The ghost qi entered the body, and Ning Chen's mouth was red, and he was injured again. However, the blood flow did not stop, and the sword momentum did not stop. Even if the opponent was unshakable, the revenge of the ghost girl had to be avenged.
"The sky rises, the earth falls, and people have no life"
The ultimate move, which has never been seen in the world, finally appeared in the world in the confrontation between life and death. Ning Chen's sword plunged into the sky, and he was awe-inspiring. The next moment, the plain clothes disappeared, turned into a black streamer, and instantly reached the front of the King of Hell. The sword edge formed by the gathering of ice and snow, slashed out with one sword, at this moment, the sky and the earth disappeared, the two people's feet, the earth disappeared, the sword edge paved the way, the sky paled, the sword light blocked the sun, and the snow-falling sword condensed three volumes together. The power of the sky, instantly breaking the block of the demon sword
, pierced into the sea of qi in the dantian of the king of hell.
"Uh"
Hades was wounded, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, he stepped back three steps in a row, and his figure staggered several times.
However, at this moment, the divine sword was swung in the hand of the King of Hell, and the divine might was surging, instantly shocking the person in front of him.
"such a pity"
Hades condensed his true essence, the supreme power was fully displayed, and the evil atmosphere lingered, making the blood-stained white armor even more demonic.
"I am the king of hell, the immortal king of hell, your struggles can only show your uselessness."
Arrogant and ironic words, harsh and unusual, the body of the King of Hell, which condensed the ghost body and the ghost body, is no longer a weakness. The evil spirit is lingering, and the wound pierced by the sword of the snow is quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A formidable opponent, with no weakness in sight, Ning Chen stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, clenched his hands, and the sword returned.
Outside the hell on earth, there is a little golden light from the pure world, but it can't enter the hell at all, indicating that the Dao will disappear and the devil will grow, and even the sky can do nothing.
In the distance, seeing that the battle was coming to an end, among the three facing each other, the four-pole realm master first moved, his figure flashed, and he was about to step forward. In the stalemate, the whole body moved with one hair. Beside Prince Yan, the sword frame trembled, the five swords squeaked lightly, the edge first appeared, and the Eternal Night Sect Master on the other side also moved. Divine talent, step out with one foot,
The world trembled violently.
"Eternal Night Cult Master, why not join forces?" The Four Pole Realm Lord looked gloomy, glanced at the man not far away, and said.
"Oh, yes"
The Eternal Night leader smiled indifferently and replied.
Shuangqiang reached an agreement and joined forces to deal with the legend of Daxia first. The infuriating energy exploded and the majestic aura was suppressed together.
Prince Yan's expression remained unchanged, his sword pointed at Ning Yuan, blocking the two strongest people in the world.
The turbulent airflow collided sharply between the three parties, which was already the power of the top. At this moment, no one dared to be careless, and they were all right.
In the distance, the immortal King of Hell overwhelmed the Great Xia Wuhou, and as his longevity was rapidly consumed, the balance of the battle gradually shifted.
Hua Guang, whose swords and swords are combined, has the demeanor of life and death. Although he is in an unfavorable situation, Ning Chen still has no intention of retreating.
"Human, I always don't know what to do with myself"
The King of Hell waved his demon sword to block the attacking force.
The blood splashed and dyed black hair, Ning Chen did not dodge or avoid, and pointed at the sword, the frost was turbulent, and one finger broke the heart.
The corners of Hades' mouth blushed, and his true essence erupted, shaking the former back.
The evil spirits overflowed, the wounds healed themselves, and the immortal Yan Jun was still wounded but not dead, and there was no defeat, which made people desperate.
"King Minghou, be angry, struggle, let me see how far your hatred can reach"
The King of Hell laughed wildly, his true essence surging and mighty, and he was still constantly improving.
On the battlefield between the two sides, the two sides fought fiercely. The King and Hou of Daxia were both in crisis. If they could not break through, they had to fall together.
Seeing that the King of Hell's body was different from ordinary people, Ning Chen's figure was transformed, the water light flashed, and it turned into afterimages in hell, the authenticity was difficult to distinguish.
"Insect Sculpture"
The King of Hell snorted coldly, moved in unison, chased at a high speed, slashed through the shadow of the water and light in front of him with one sword, and then looked back, the divine sword blocked the edge.
"Um?"
The vanished sword's edge is the afterimage left by the water light, and Yan Wang suddenly felt the murderous intention in front of him, and it was too late to return the move.
"Fast snow, snow drifts in July"
The flying snow in July, falling in hell, endless snowflakes surrounded the king of hell, and thousands of sword intents were hidden in the snow.
"Uh"
When he saw blood, it was scattered all over the sky, and Ning Chen felt it at the same time. He stared at the Zigong acupoint where the evil energy overflowed in the chest of the King of Hell, and plunged into the nine heavens.
The Jingshi Tianguang that came suddenly drowned Suyi's figure, and blood spurted out in an instant, turning into a blood mist lingering around the body.
The big Yin Qingque gathered the sky light, and then, Su Yi turned into a dazzling meteor, falling down at high speed.
The light of the sky urges, Qingque breaks the evil, the hell on earth collapses in an instant, and a sword falls into the world, slaying the king of hell.
The most terrifying sword, stunning the world, with the power of falling from the sky, crashed down.
The King of Hell endured the severe pain in his body, the sword condensed the evil essence, and greeted the sword that fell from the world.
The most extreme confrontation, blood spurted, rumbling, dark clouds rolled up in the sky, and thunder roared.
Below, the sword pierced through the body of plain clothes, and the blood was flowing, dyeing the earth red.
"Ning Chen, it's great to see you at the end."
The King of Hell in front of him, with an ever-changing face, with a final gratification on his delicate and beautiful face, he still came.
At the Zigong acupoint, the blue bird penetrates the body, the sky light burns the demon barrier, and the body of the King of Hell gradually becomes virtual, and is about to disappear between heaven and earth.
"Ghost Girl"
Ning Chen's heart was in severe pain, he couldn't breathe in pain, a tear fell down, with a dazzling blood red, who said it was ruthless, hid it so deeply, or even didn't know it.
The ghost girl raised her hand and stroked the tears left by the former, with a smile on the corner of her mouth. This time, she really has no regrets.
Rumbling, the sky couldn't bear it, and the rain poured down, covering everything in front of you. (PS: Misty Rain has worked hard to write, can you ask for a subscription!)