"Yishuihan, it's you!"
When the enemies met, they were extremely jealous. When the Ronglou saw the people in the shrine, the murderous intent in their eyes was piercing, and the whole body was full of blood, dyed red for nine days.
Yi Shuihan also did not show weakness. With a wave of his hand, a crystal clear ice sword appeared, and the cold air was turbulent, affecting the thousands of feet of void, and condensing ice flowers.
Although there is only one person in the shrine, Yi Shuihan is undoubtedly the strongest among the four. Lingli's second disaster is more than a hundred years old, and he is the top powerhouse of the same era as the king of the Rong clan.
The swords and palms clashed, the blood energy, the cold air roared violently, the light of the sword appeared, and the blood was dazzling, passing through the demeanor of death.
"I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and you still haven't grown at all"
Yishui snorted coldly, the Frost Divine Sword pulled over the edge of the sword, blocking the light of the sword, and another step, the frost surged.
"The first swordsman in the Jingu, disappointing"
The Ronglou turned his palms to congeal the Yuan, and the mighty blood light rolled down, opening the blood-colored world.
Yi Shuihan pointed at the condensed sword, and thousands of ice flowers gathered together, turning into countless sword lights and swept out, piercing the endless blood.
The two poles collided, the void swayed violently, and the aftermath was rippling.
On the other side, Ning Chen held the sword of the King of Hell in his hand, and the purple light converged with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, deceiving him.
Luan Fengchen swung his sword to block his moves, and between moves, fast to fast.
At the same time, Meng Xuanji jumped into the air, gilding her golden feathers and attracting thousands of golden lights, and together with Ning Chen, they fought against the contemporary master of the Holy Land.
"Is Fengyuan taken back?" Jian Feng, in the golden light, Luan Fengchen's figure is like a willow, avoiding the sharp edges, and asked by voice transmission.
"It has been retracted." The sword edge slid across, and Ning Chen went one step further and responded.
"Where's Bianjiang?" Luan Fengchen blocked the sword's edge, condensed Yuan in his left hand, and shook the gilded feathers away, and asked in a condensed voice.
"It's not dead, it's obsolete, it won't be a threat for the time being." Ning Chen took ten steps back, and Tiyuan urged the might of the Hell King's Divine Sword. The phoenix is noble, representing the most divine and holy power in the world. The avatars converge with the origin of the two phoenixes, forcibly suppressing the will of resistance in the sword, and suddenly the purple light illuminates the heaven and the earth, and the strange breath manifests between the heaven and the earth. Excalibur end
to reproduce the former sharpness.
When Luan Fengchen saw this, he didn't dare to be careless.
The purple sword light rushed in and hit the maple red in the sky. In an instant, the momentum of the sword collided violently, and the fierce air flow swayed and scattered.
Ning Chen's physique fell a little, and he took two steps back, a touch of red overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Miss Meng, go and help deal with the Ronglou," Ning Chen said.
"But" Meng Xuanji's expression changed slightly, she didn't know why.
"The guests of the Hou Mansion, there is nothing to do, I can handle it here!" Ning Chen said solemnly.
In the battle situation on the other side, Yi Shuihan waved his sword and swept away the blood in front of him, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Master Hou is kind, Yi Shuihan remembers it."
"You're welcome," Ning Chen replied calmly.
Meng Xuanji didn't know what the former was planning, but she could only temporarily withdraw from the battle.
"Be careful, I won't keep my hands anymore" Fanfengchen said with a condensed expression.
He just took Ning Chen's sword move, and he probably understood what he was going to do, but such a dangerous thing is really not a good way.
"You can just let go, you are the most suitable person right now," Ning Chen replied earnestly.
Luan Fengchen sighed in his heart, and said no more, he took a step forward, the breath of the whole body rose endlessly, and in the dazzling brilliance, the breath of the fifth innate robbery was released.
In the face of the pressure coming towards him, Ning Chen didn't dare to be careless. He gathered the power of Shuangfeng's original source, the endless blood-red light, rippling between the heavens and the earth, and the strangely powerful power of the Phoenix bloodline shook the entire imperial city.
In the Hou Mansion, Yao Man and the others looked at the surging aura around the former, their eyes narrowed, they still underestimated this person, this kind of power is too unusual.
Seeing this powerful bloodline power again, it was a hundred times stronger than before. Ronglou avoided the edge of the Frost Sword, his figure moved, and he wanted to go forward to seize it, but he saw the golden light breaking through the air, and the golden feathers passing by, blocking it. way forward.
In the Hou Mansion, Yao Man and others also flashed hesitation in their hearts. This kind of power is too tempting, but the powerhouse of the third disaster in the Hou Mansion makes them jealous.
In the current situation, as long as they make a move, it means that they have completely torn their skin. If they succeed, it is fine. If they fail, it is really not a wise move to provoke such a big enemy for no reason before the mission starts.
After weighing for a long time, the three had to suppress the impulse in their hearts, continue to choose not to intervene, and temporarily sit and watch the changes.
The other nine innates in the Four Pole Realm looked at the three people in the Hou Mansion who had never made a move, and their expressions were also dignified and abnormal. Although they did not participate in the war, they always maintained the highest vigilance.
Inside and outside the Hou Mansion, the chain of restraints made the situation into a stalemate, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.
In the sky above the Hou residence, Ning Chen alone has become the one with the biggest gap in strength against the chaotic wind and dust of Xiantian Fifth Tribulation.
"I'll hold them back, and you'll take the blood of the phoenix"
The Ronglou was besieged by two people, and it was not easy to escape, so he had to pin the hope of winning the blood of the phoenix on the wind and dust.
He didn't know what the Fate Marquis was planning, but as long as Luan Fengchen succeeded as soon as possible, any conspiracy and calculations would be useless.
The battle situation was getting more and more intense, in order to force out the strongest Ning Chen, and in order not to make the Ronglou suspicious, Luan Fengchen did not hold back any more, and did his best between moves.
One-on-one, Ning Chen gave up extreme speed, swayed the blade with his sword, fought dozens of moves, and was injured several times.
"Jiangshan drink hate, blood maple is red in October"
The wind and dust reappeared in the holy land, the slender rainbow blade was flourishing, and thousands of red maple leaves appeared and swept out in the blood-colored stream of light rising in the sky.
In the battle situation on the other side, Meng Xuanji's expression changed, what the hell are they doing!
With a bang, blood splashed down, Ning Chen retreated more than ten steps, and on his right hand, blood was dripping, dyeing the sword of the King of Hell.
"come again"
With the powerful vitality of Shuangfengyuan, Ning Chen endured the injury and swung his sword up again. Hua Guang, whose swords and swords were joined together, swayed the splendor of life and death. After taking over the burden of the Holy Land, Luan Fengchen also understood what responsibility and commitment meant. Therefore, although he couldn't bear Ning Chen's choice, he could only accept it. Can use one's own cultivation
to complete.
The battle situation is getting more and more intense, and the injuries on Kai's body are getting heavier and heavier. Ning Chen keeps pushing Feng Yuan, forcing Feng Yuan to merge with himself.
After all, the human body is not a phoenix body, and it is difficult to completely control the phoenix source. The two phoenixes are not weaker than the three disasters. However, after he obtained the source of the double phoenix, he was just blocked from the third calamity, which was insurmountable.
If it was in the past, maybe he could wait, but now he doesn't have the time.
There is nothing in the world that can be easily obtained. If you have it, you must also give it away.
With a bloody slash, he retreated several steps, Ning Chen grabbed the blade, swung the sword out, and the purple light shone.
The sword never has eyes, and once it is drawn, there is no turning back.
Luan Fengchen turned his palms and swayed the sword light, slammed his palms, and imprinted on the former's chest.
The flying figure was filled with blood, and after a few feet, he barely stabilized his body.
"This Marquis is not bad to us, can you help?" Jie Yan said with a smile on his face.
"No, the master in the mansion didn't make a move, what are we doing together?" Jie Feng laughed.
"Hey, I can't say that. The demon Buddha said that we are monks, and we should be compassionate." Jie Yan continued.
"Then in case he dies, let's collect the body for him," Jie Feng said with a chuckle.
Yao Man listened to the two of them. Although she was very disgusted with the Marquis of Fate, she couldn't help showing a trace of unhappiness. She even suspected that even if it was her who was in crisis, the two of her classmates would still look at her with a smile. will have any feeling.
Outside the Hou Mansion, Jian Boti and Li Luo, who had concealed their breath, watched the battle over the Hou Mansion and sighed heavily, probably guessing the reason.
"Sect Master, it's not an accident that the Eternal Night Divine Sect can't defeat Daxia," Jian Bodhi said softly.
This is the first time he has met such a young man, and it is hard to imagine what kind of ties can make him stick to it. "In my life, I have only admired two people, one is the master who created the prosperous world of Confucianism, and the other is the Marquis Zhiming in front of me. At the beginning, I really thought about conquering the Great Xia first, and then secretly trying to prevent the coming of Qijuetian, but , the existence of this person
, made me change my mind," said Li Luocheng.
Above the Hou residence, under the oppression of life and death, Feng Yuan, who had been rejecting fusion for a long time, finally began to change, and a trace of Feng Yuan's power flowed all over his body, actively helping to repair the host's injuries.
When the opportunity came, Ning Chen immediately dissipated his true essence and mortal blood energy. In an instant, the blood mist filled the air, and his avatar quickly became blurred, and there was a tendency to disperse.
The blood and energy of the mortal body dissipated, and the true essence was lost, leaving only the blood of the phoenix that Shuangfeng had donated before, and the last repulsive force also disappeared.
The phoenix body appeared, the breath turned sharply, Feng Yuan penetrated into the sword of Hades, the dazzling purple brilliance shot straight into the sky, opening the wind and clouds, in an instant, thunder rolled, and the third congenital robbery came in response.
The sudden change shocked everyone present, looking at the red-clothed figure standing in the sky, with horror in his eyes.
"retreat"
Seeing this, Luan Fengchen flashed his figure, exited the battle, and instantly moved to the other side, smashed Meng Xuanji with a knife, took him past the military tower, and quickly retreated.
The remaining nine innate gods of the Four Extreme Realms, upon hearing the order, did not dare to delay at all, and left together.
Yi Shuihan narrowed his eyes and didn't pursue it. His strength was roughly in the same league as Rong Lou, so he couldn't help catching up. In addition, the Rong clan had a special physique and were really difficult to deal with.
"Ranfengchen, the west side" The red clothes moved, and immediately chased after him, and said with a sound transmission.
When Luan Fengchen heard the words, he immediately changed his direction and swept toward the west.
The thunder in the sky was getting heavier and heavier, and the group hurried westward. Just as they stepped into the wilderness, a purple-gold divine sword appeared behind the Ronglou and came rushing in.
Ronglou immediately felt a chill behind him, and immediately stopped, turning his palms and slapped the front. After a brief pause, Luan Fengchen and the others had already swept away hundreds of meters away. Ning Chen's figure flashed past, avoiding the palm of his hand and letting go of his breath. Immediately, endless thunder light came crashing down, annihilating the two figures.