On the mountain, the dark clouds cover the sun, the calamity is imminent, the phoenix has wings, and it is difficult to spread its wings.
Ning Chen, who had lost most of his blood and energy after half-step supreme attack, was restrained by his strength, and the edge of his sword became weaker and weaker.
The violent gray-black aura filled the sky and the earth, roaring with endless killing karma, hatred soaring into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds, alarming the world's strong men, and they all looked in the direction of Yuheng Holy Land.
"Sword"
"slow"
Before the sword stance came out, Zhang Yuan came first, and with a bang, the red clothes were covered with blood, fogging Xiao Wuming's vision.
The relationship between master and apprentice is short-lived and precious. Although Xiao Wuming didn't say it, he cherished it very much in his heart. At this moment, seeing Yuheng betray his faith and his disciple was robbed, he forced his body to endure the injury in his lower body, held up his body, moved his sword, and betrayed his ancestors. .
"Traitor, your choice is stupid"
The palms and swords clashed violently, the sword's edge was difficult to advance half a step, Yuheng's ancestor turned his palm, the sword body was twisted, and a palm shot out, the blue and white clothes were dyed bright red, and he took a few steps back.
"Go quickly"
Xiao Wuming stumbled to a halt, his mouth was red, he glanced at the disciple not far away, and shouted in a hurry.
"He can't go, neither can you"
The ancestor of Yuheng snorted coldly, turned his palm to Kaiyuan, the heaven and the earth were robbed, Yuheng Shending reappeared a strange light, and the boundless pressure lowered, blocking the entire mountain.
Under the cauldron, the ancestor of Yuheng moved again, and his powerful palms gathered together to shoot the red clothes in front.
"Brother"
Regrettably Hongzhu saw this, and the lotus strode forward, and the radiant radiance flashed across the radiance, blocking the half-zun's palm.
With a bang, No Zero Fang flew down, blood spurted, red bamboo dyed red, and heavy damage flew out.
"Red Bamboo"
Xiao Wuming's heart was shocked, and his figure flashed to catch the seriously injured Hongzhu, and his true essence penetrated to protect his life fire.
Eyes full of blood, sprinkled down the mountain, with fateful eyes, bright red eyes, blood mist, mixed with boundless killing energy, the phoenix turned into a demon, half of the black hair instantly turned white.
The alien Dapeng roared, rushed straight down, and submerged into the phoenix body.
"This son, he is still enchanted."
Thousands of miles away, the white-robed Buddha looked at the dark clouds with lightning in the distance and sighed softly.
Demons have different appearances, but no matter what kind of demons, they can't escape the nature of bloodthirsty.
The demonized phoenix, whose red brilliance quickly turned black, was cold and silent, only his eyes were still as red as blood, exuding an endless murderous aura.
"Magic, Blood Path"
The reborn martial arts, completely different power, a black brilliance swept across, the sword of ten thousand, killing karma with millions of souls, slammed down.
Ancestor Yuheng's expression condensed, and he turned his palm to pick up the sword, but he felt the pressure of a terrifying force. Suddenly, the blood in the body surged violently, and he withdrew half a step.
"You're slow"
Ancestor Yuheng flipped his palm, and slammed the young man in front of him, killing him and becoming a demon. Although the power of the sword was terrifying, the speed was not as fast as before.
"Magic, Heaven Cry"
If the phoenix that turned into a demon has no pain, after landing, the sword moves like rain, the magic current gathers, and the sky weeps.
At the moment of receiving the move, Yuheng's ancestor took another half step back, held the sword and dropped his palm, and with a slam, the blood of the demon phoenix gushed like a tide.
"Magic, Blood Flame"
The blood burned, and the magic flame was turned into a slash, and the blood flame roared out.
"Struggling is useless"
Yuheng's ancestors condensed the energy and blocked the blood-colored demon flame. He knew that even if the person in front of him turned into a demon and his strength greatly increased for a short time, it would not change the reality of insufficient blood.
"yes?"
At this moment, the sky rolled in the void, the Dragon Gate manifested, and a plain white figure walked out, looking at the situation below, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"My Buddha's Compassion"
At the same time, the white-robed Buddha appeared on the mountain and outside, with a solemn appearance, and came in person to suppress the evil.
"Buddha, there is no way forward"
In the voice, the female venerable gathered, stood in front, and said lightly.
Shuangzun is now, knowing that fate is coming, the most extreme situation, confrontation inside and outside the mountain, the repressed breath makes the entire space congeal.
Knowing the fate, knowing the fate, the Suyi Wuhou, who disappeared for ten years, reappeared in the world, took a step forward, pressed the enchanted phoenix body, and said calmly, "Leave it to me"
The eyes of the magic phoenix briefly became clear, and the next moment, the two bodies merged together. After ten years, the two bodies converged for the first time. Suddenly, a powerful air flow stirred up the mountain, the wind and snow fell, and a silvery white plain scenery.
The King of Hell disappeared, the Sword of Destiny was born, and a waterfall of blood and mist surged into the sky. On the body of the sword, blood lines spread out from the hilt of the sword and pierced into the arm of Zhiming.
The blood-connected swords spread out endlessly, making everyone present feel the heaviest pressure.
"Master, take Hongzhu out of here." Ning Chen glanced at Xiao Wuming, who was not far away, and said.
Hearing the word "Master", Wuming Xiao trembled, his eyes flashed with disbelief, thinking that he had heard it wrong.
In the battle situation, Jianguang and Zhangyuan clashed fiercely, and the all-powerful congregation of Zhiming, who was covered in snow and wind, was amazing, and fought hard against the half-body supreme, without losing the slightest.
"Wuming, back away, this disciple of yours can handle it by himself"
A grandfather of the previous generation came and looked at the ancestor in front of him. For the first time, murderous intent appeared in his eyes. It has been more than ten years since he and the other three grandfathers pretended to be crazy and acted foolishly. big.
However, the old sect master's hatred, they never forgot a moment, let alone forget it.
"Qilian, I will join forces to seal Yuheng Shending, and help this son." Another ancestor of the previous generation came up and said.
"kindness"
Qilian Taishang nodded, the existence of Shending was indeed a big threat.
Not far away, the battle situation was fierce and there was no time to delay. The four Taishang stepped forward, condensed their true essence, flipped the bizarre imprint with both hands, and jointly sealed the Yuheng Shending, which was ups and downs in the air.
Different lights fell on the tripod, sealing Yuheng's treasure. In a short while, the glory of the divine tripod faded away. Yuheng's ancestor felt that he was about to make a move.
The palms and swords clashed, the aftermath swayed, Ning Chen urged the scroll of life, and reappeared the decision of the road when the snow was fast.
"Fast snow, snow drifts in July"
A sword swayed in the snow, and there was red in the snow, but when he heard a stab at the sound of tearing clothes and silk, Yuheng's ancestor's arm, the sword snow slashed, and blood dripped dripping. It was the first time since the war.
Ancestor Yuheng retreated a few steps, stroked the wound with his right hand, sealed the wound, looked at the young man who seemed to be reborn in front of him, his eyes turned cold, and said, "Junior, your struggles are useless, next, let you see what for true strength"
As soon as the words fell, the ancestor of Yuheng opened the sky and the earth, reversing the current in all directions, creating beacon smoke in all directions. In an instant, a hundred miles of wild waves surged, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, making people feel the fear of the end of the world.
However, having experienced the real doomsday, there is no need to fear the danger of doomsday. The blood of the sword in his hand spreads, and the wind and snow rolls, reflecting the nine heavens.
"Three Thousand Miles of Sword Snow"
A sword reflects the snow, the snow is white and flawless, born as the foundation, Taoist martial arts, blooming the most dazzling light, a sword fell, three thousand miles of wind and snow opened up the sky.
The ancestors of Yuheng made moves at the same time, and the smoke from all directions rushed out, and the two moves collided. Immediately, the mountain was like a calamity.
In the aftermath, the ancestor of Yuheng stepped back three steps in a row, the corners of his mouth were red, and he was hurt again.
On the other side, Ning Chen took two steps back, stabilized his body, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, the sword edge turned, the blue brilliance shot straight into the sky, and the sky scroll reappeared.
"Forgiveness and Innocence"
The Edge of Amnesty, as heavy as ten thousand peaks, crashed down, the land of ten miles collapsed and collapsed, and huge falling rocks fell, smashing terrifying giant pits one by one.
In the rain of boulders, the ancestor of Yuheng caught the sword, his legs sank three inches to the ground, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, turned his palms to condense his energy, and responded forcefully.
"Nine Stars Refining Clouds"
Thunder roared, attacking his body with extreme moves, Ning Chen moved the ground again, and the ground swelled in an instant, and a wall made of dust and sand blocked the front, blocking the cloud refining move.
There was a loud bang, the wall shattered, Ning Chen stepped back, his sword pulled the edge, slashed with one sword, and then came out again.
"Breakout"
A sword cut through the sky, Kuang Lan passed by, and the Baizhang Void suddenly split open, swallowing the sky and destroying the ground, and the aftermath of cloud refining was instantly invisible.
"Skyfall"
After the sky was broken, the sky pendant reappeared, the sword appeared in the nine heavens, and fell straight down, and the earth full of holes was destroyed again.
The mad sand filled the air, and in the sand waves, Yuheng's ancestor retreated again and again, just blocked the sword that fell from the sky, but saw the sword rain on the ground, instantly destroying the Baizhang mountain peak.
With a muffled hum, the sword light penetrated the body, and a waterfall of blood splashed, dyeing the sky red and dust.
The battles that were controlled everywhere have been hit hard by the juniors one after another. The anger of Yuheng's ancestors was uncontrollable. He refined yin and yang with both hands, and the destruction of the breath penetrated the sky and the earth.
"Yin and Yang converge, the sky perishes"
The trick of parallel flow, destroying the rotten, carrying the trend of destroying the sky, instantly destroying everything along the way, terrifying coercion, makes the expressions of everyone on the mountain change.
But seeing this time, Zhiming's whole body opened three volumes at the same time, heaven and earth were born, chaos appeared, and the three volumes were combined to reappear in the human world.
"The sky rises, the earth falls, and people have no life"
The completely different powers converged to the extreme, the wind and snow cleared the way, the sword's edge paved the way, a sword passed, and the void of a hundred feet collapsed in response.
The double strokes collided, and there was a loud bang, the earth cracked inch by inch, the aftermath screamed, Su Yi exited with blood, and the corners of his mouth were red.
"Uh"
In the wind and snow, a sword penetrated the body, blood spurted from Yuheng's body, and he slammed to the ground.
"puff"
The vomited blood stained the ground in front of him red. The ancestor of Yuheng tried to stand up several times, but was unable to stand up.
The bleak cold wind blew through the destroyed mountain, and the astonishing scene shocked everyone.
"Unexpectedly, I actually..."
Ancestor Yuheng braced himself and wanted to get up, but he still couldn't stand up. With a bang, he knelt on the ground, and his mouth was red again.
Unwilling or anger, he is as strong as a half-honor, at this moment, he can't even get up.
The cold light on the sword flickered, blood dripped, the battle was settled, and the outcome was decided.
The ancestor of Yuheng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, the madness in his laughter was piercing.
"Uh." The blood gushing out of his chest filled the sky with fog and fogged his eyes. The agency's calculations were exhausted in one go, and the fateful technique overwhelmed King Yuheng. ydfmZz96mT/6DW2w/SFOM5U0SBbJf3l4bR90P6XHQP2KnBRC9hrXM9LgR6aHukFZh2TWvicZ0qEms38YcwNsaA==