When the landscape ink painting opens, the sword intent pours into the ink. The unique sword is strong. The moment the sword is out, the landscapes of the ten directions are changed. On the snow sword, the ink white marks are swept out, and the sword intent is amazing. It is rare in the world.
In the ink painting deep in Xuantian, Haojian blocked the move, and with a loud bang, he retreated half a step.
Cijian Tiange, the holy land of the four poles, the two most outstanding swordsmen fought in the mountains and rivers. This battle was a battle between two people, and it was a battle between two swordsmen. Mu Qianshang, as the most talented descendant of Cijian Tiange for thousands of years, has already surpassed many strong men of the older generation and became the land of China. Except for the top two swordsmen, Mu Bai and Prince Yan , on a handful of swordsmen
One of the arrogance.
Hua Guang, who was fighting, showed no mercy, and was desperate. Xuan Tian's cultivation base had already reached the fifth calamity in the innate, but his life was controlled by kindness, and he could never take the last step.
This battle, which should not have been equal, became white-hot from the very beginning. Haojian, Xuejian, the sharp edges constantly clashed, killing light scattered in all directions, drawing beautiful lines between the mountains and rivers. style.
In addition to this battle, the human Buddha and the Great Xia Wuhou were trapped in the four poles, and the battle also kicked off.
In the face of the severely injured quadruple realm master, Ning Chen also would not show any mercy. Narrow, long and sharp, his thoughts were like a knife, which was fast and even more ruthless.
The Buddha beads spread out in the hands of the abbot of Du'e Temple, the Buddha's light rose, and the supreme Buddha's energy was used to suppress the evil power of the four-pole realm master with all his strength.
Intense battles, without any turnaround, victory or defeat, is the only outcome.
The master of the four poles endured heavy losses, and the gods of good fortune in his hands faced the extreme pressure of the Buddha and Hou. He knew that if he could not kill the heavens today, he would never have a chance.
"Protect the Landlord"
Behind Xuanzhi, seven Xiantian rushed up, trying to gain a breather for the Lord of the Holy Land. However, at this moment, the world suddenly solidified, turned into a cage, and trapped everyone.
During the "Tao Body" battle, the Four-Pole Realm Lord saw a woman who appeared not far away from the corner of his eyes, and the moment he was distracted, the blue bird scratched and blood spurted.
"hateful!"
The master of the four poles was unstoppable, the sword of fortune slashed, the water light shattered, and the figure had already receded. Strong, strong can not tolerate any distraction, the four-pole realm master was furious in his heart. He used to stand at the peak of his strength, and he could suppress everything with a strong cultivation base. young man, as
The power of this.
Ning Chen knew very well that the opportunity was rare, and he absolutely couldn't miss it. With his full combat power, his swords were alternated, and his figure was like an illusion.
The abbot of Du'e Temple also understood the importance of this battle. The Buddha's light all over his body was brilliant, and the Buddha's strength suppressed the evil spirit, and he gave all his strength to this crucial battle.
The splendid light that the swords intertwined became more and more intense. The four-pole realm master was already seriously injured, his true essence was difficult to raise, and he was suppressed by the Buddha's power. The situation was even worse.
"Walk"
The four-pole realm master secretly gathered his true energy, and when the moth wings unfolded, Xie Yuan suddenly erupted, shaking off the fatal sword in front of him.
"Want to go?"
Ning Chen snorted coldly, the blue sparrow sword in his hand swept out, and cut out a sword, then, the figure flashed, and quickly chased after him.
The sword intent broke through the air, instantly piercing the moth's wings, and the four-pole realm master groaned, his speed did not decrease at all, and he hurried away.
Seeing that the realm master left, Xuanzhi used his blood essence to show off a different technique, forcibly breaking free from the shackles of the cage of heaven and earth, and followed.
"Master Abbot, I'll leave it to you here"
Wangyou knew from Ning Chen that the human Buddha was not good at speed, so he ordered a sentence, and then turned into a streamer and went away.
The pursuit of life and death is carried out on the land of Shenzhou. The rays of light flashing rapidly, one after another, are the last race between life and death.
At the forefront, the blood from the mouth of the master of the four poles kept dripping, new injuries and old wounds, making the hero of the first generation go to the end and fall into the dead end of being chased, embarrassed and desolate.
At the rear, Ning Chen, Xuanzhi, and Wangyou flashed quickly, one faster than the other, and it was difficult to pull them apart.
"close, close"
The sound is approaching, and it is the hope that the way of life is in front of you. The four-pole realm master looked at the Ascension Valley that was not far ahead, and understood that as long as he entered it, he would have a chance to survive.
The hero is at the end of his life, and he spent his whole life invading China, but he never thought that the sustenance of his last life was still in the Four Pole Realm.
However, just as the Valley of Ascension was in sight, the most unexpected figure stood in the way.
Red clothes and red hair, handsome face, with heavy pain, although he didn't want to, he still came.
Holy Son of the Four Pole Holy Land, chaotic wind and dust.
On the side of Luan Fengchen, Meng Xuanji held a golden feather in her hand and looked indifferently at the figure approaching in front of her, her eyes were cold, and her heart was even colder.
"you!"
The four-pole realm master was startled, and he never thought that the two of them would appear here. He wanted to change direction, but it was too late.
"Lord of the realm, pay for the lives of thousands of soldiers who died tragically." Meng Xuanji's gilded feathers in her hands killed all of them, and the sharpest weapon in the world reappeared.
Luan Fengchen sighed in his heart, the folding fan in his hand turned into a saber, and the rainbow saber led the front, also forcing him to kill.
With a loud bang, the sword and the war god soldier, the four-pole realm master crossed the sword to resist, retreated half a step, and Juli added, and the blood overflowed from his mouth again.
Ning Chen also caught up at this moment, and his sword broke through the air, stabbing the former three inches below the back of the heart.
"Damn it!"
The four-pole realm master felt the crisis behind him, turned around and swung his sword, but it was broken water light again, the blue sparrow sword entered the body, and the right shoulder suddenly saw red.
Strong, strong, strong, lost the absolute suppression of the cultivation base, the sword in front of him is unbelievably powerful. For the first time, the four-pole realm master felt that death was so close to him.
The body of the white moth under the heart trembled again and again with the beating of the heart. Under the sword of Mu Bai, it hurt the root. Although it survived with unparalleled vitality, its strength has declined to the bottom.
The Four Pole Realm Lord was furious and unwilling. He needed time, even if it was a day, an hour, or even a quarter of an hour. As long as he was given time, he would surely crush all the people in front of him to death.
It's a pity that Ning Chen will not take the chance again. The slashing sword light announces the rapid approach of death. In this battle, the culprit who provoked the war between the two realms must be put to death.
"Uh"
The next knife he blocked, but he couldn't block two, three, and the rainbow knife entered his body, bringing out a large amount of blood. "Lan Fengchen, have you forgotten who gave you all this!" The only disciple in his life actually helped his arch enemy to deal with him. The four-pole realm master was disappointed and more angry at the same time. In return for his master's kindness, he taught a
A wolf whose head only seeks revenge.
Luan Fengchen was heartbroken, and the pain was unbearable. However, the rainbow knife in his hand did not stagnate. He knew that if he showed mercy at this moment, more people would die in the two borders, and it was time for this war to end.
Injured one after another, the injuries in the main body of the quadruple realm became heavier and heavier, and the three people's siege, one attack and one attack, completely blocked the opportunity to escape.
"The Landlord"
Xuanzhi came, and just as he was about to help, the whole body suddenly froze, and the spiritual energy disappeared without a trace.
Wangyou arrived in time to block the former's actions, so that there would be no more variables in this battle of evil. In the Valley of Ascension, the circling and rolling space channel is not far ahead, but it is just a short distance away, but now it is as far away as the end of the world. ,is not it
It was when Huangquan opened all the way.
Seeing that the realm master was in danger, Xuanzhi's eyes flashed a gleam of light, and the black aura surging out of his body, he broke free in an instant, came to the battle situation, resisted one sword and one sword, took the four pole realm master, and hurried away.
Ning Chen was the first to react. He glanced at the black energy on the sword, and the strong pressure vibrated, and immediately chased after him.
Luan Fengchen, Meng Xuanji, Wangyou followed, and they were also shocked by the scene just now.
"Space Turbulence"
The four-pole realm master coughed up blood and said weakly, as long as they could step into the turbulent flow, they would be able to get rid of the pursuit behind them.
Xuanzhi nodded solemnly, and quickly swept towards the space channel of Ascension Valley.
However, just when the two were about to step into the space passage, a force that shook the sky slammed down, terrifying divine power, shaking the world.
Xuanzhi and the four-pole realm master didn't have time to react, and with a bang, they were shocked and flew out.
Before the space passage, a majestic and domineering figure stood, tall and mighty, with a face that was not angry and mighty. It was the contemporary master of the barbarian dynasty, the barbarian king.
The road ahead was blocked, and there was a chase afterward. Xuanzhi helped the four-pole realm master, immediately changed direction, and fled in the southeast direction.
At the rear, the four people arrived, Ning Chen nodded to the barbarian king, and immediately left.
The race between life and death was dizzyingly fast. Five beams of brilliance galloped past, leaving behind indistinguishable afterimages between heaven and earth.
The Lord of the Four Extremes was desolate in his heart, and he did not expect that at this time, there was only a Xuanzhi by his side who sacrificed his life to save him.
Congenitally want to escape, chasing is always not easy, Ning Chen and others chased after a deserted village, Xuanzhi and Siji Realm Lord have disappeared from their sight.
"They should be around here, split up to find them," Ning Chen told the three people beside him, and immediately walked towards the village step by step.
Luan Fengchen and Meng Xuanji, Wangyou responded, walked separately, spread out their spiritual consciousness, and carefully searched every part of the village.
In the village, in a dilapidated house, Xuanzhi used a different technique to temporarily cover the breath of the two of them, and helped the realm master to a broken chair for a short rest.
"Boundary Master, take a rest first," Xuanzhi said.
"Xuanzhi, today's grace, this deity will keep it in mind. When this deity suppresses the injury, I will take you out. When I conquer this Shenzhou, you will be the Holy Venerable under one person and above ten thousand people." The Lord solemnly promised.
"Thank you for your love!" Xuanzhi respectfully said.
The four-pole realm master said no more, his eyes were closed, and white light rose up around his body, condensing his true essence with all his strength to suppress the heavy damage in his body.
"Uh" No one expected that at this moment, a ruthless hand suddenly pierced the hero's chest, and blood spurted out, dyeing the last trust.