The nine suns have fallen, the three disasters have been defeated, and the red clothes that have been swept out at a high speed are galloping towards the distant battle situation.
Above the wilderness, the God of Swords fought against the three bandits, with a long dance in the sleeves, and the sword in the sleeves.
The small white feet that stomped in the sky, the strange steps were difficult to distinguish, the blue water sleeves swayed, and the halberd was wrapped around the stern body, and the knife light appeared, chasing the soul to kill.
At the moment of crisis, Hao's palm blocked the sword, and he joined hands with each other.
"Bull"
Hua Zhongdie's nose wrinkled lightly, her sleeves turned back, and she shook her axe with a knife.
"Hmph, this girl is also very strong."
The God of Swords is extremely martial, one sword over three bandits, a world-shattering powerhouse, showing the ultimate martial arts style.
The three bandits joined forces, the halberd, the axe, the palm, the god of the encircling swords, three-on-one, and they were controlled by tricks.
Unwilling to be restrained, Bahong's double axe was combined, and the dark light rose, extremely tricking the world, the only one among the swords that wanted to cut.
At this moment, the distant Tianyang shone through the world, and the purple sword edge reached the battle situation in an instant.
Ba Hong was shocked, the double axe shook the sword, the move of the nine suns, the two of them were covered in the sea, and the extreme high temperature made the sky distorted.
"Uh"
Suddenly Jiuyang, Ba Hong's condensed energy was not enough, a groan in his throat, the corners of his mouth were dyed red, and he suffered a lot of dark losses.
"It's you, Feng Lin and the others!"
Seeing the person coming, Bahong's expression sank, and an ominous feeling rose in his heart, and he said angrily.
"Dead, but you will meet soon"
Ning Chen swung his sword, the blade of the sword swept past, the sun turned, and the sword reached the peak.
The sword and axe started the battle, the aftermath shook, the super-speed battle divine power, the phoenix fire burned the sky, blessing the sword's peak power.
There was a fierce confrontation, the flames splashed, the double axe opened the Huangquan Road, the divine sword crossed the Naihe Bridge, the black light and the purple light continued to merge.
On the other hand, the sword god will be a pair of pirates, extremely martial, blue water sleeves, dancing with the breath of death, and the shadow of the sword can not be seen clearly, interweaving the endless hell road, the disc in the flower, dancing lightly.
"Butterfly Dance, Qingping"
The sleeves were wrapped around the knife, the knife appeared in the knife, and among the funeral flowers, a white blade was drawn out, and the butterfly danced with two blades, and the death was seen.
With a stab, the clothes and silk were broken, and stab wounds were all found on the body of the two bandits, blood stained the air, and spilled down.
The more critical battle situation made the double bandits look more and more serious, the halberd slashed, the blue light was dazzling, the palms were rolling, and the gods were powerful.
However, in the light of the halberd and the wind, the butterfly shadow was difficult to distinguish. He reached out and held the knife again, smashing the halberd with the twisting knife, waving his hand and shaking his palm.
There was a sudden shock, and pieces of space collapsed, sinking into darkness. If the heaven and the earth were to die, a knife would break the halberd, and then the knife would come again.
"Uh"
With a muffled groan, the black blade pierced through the heart, and the blood spurted red all over the sky.
"Rohui"
Jinghua was furious, turned his palms to raise Yuan, and slapped the executioner in front of him.
The palm of the wind is only, the water sleeve draws the knife, and with a slam, it shakes the power of the palm. In the aftermath, the figure falling from the sky smashes to the ground.
Jinghua's anger was hard to contain, but he also knew that he would definitely die in the next battle. He flipped his palms and swung the blade, glanced at the battle situation in the distance, and said in a deep voice, "Ba Hong, retreat."
On the other side, Ba Hong heard the words, but he didn't want to fight, he fired two moves with his axe, and he was about to leave quickly.
"Can't go back"
Ning Chen's feet moved, and he swept his body at a high speed, avoiding the axe light, and immediately the swords and swords came out together, and the phoenix fire all over his body shot out into the sky, sharing the double strokes of the heavenly book.
"Nine suns burn the sky, the early sun shines in the east"
The beginning of one number, the end of nine numbers, the scroll of the sun comes out at the same time, condensing one move, and in an instant, the sun falls, the end of the world.
It was a shock, ten miles collapsed, the two bandits were trapped, and there was no way forward.
Ba Hong, who was the closest, could hardly bear the power of the extreme sun, and he took three steps back, and the corners of his mouth turned red again.
On the other side, in front of Jinghua, the tears of the funeral flower blocked the way forward, and there was no way to retreat. Before hell, there was no way to live.
With no choice, the big bandit in Jinghua looked angry, fists together, thunder and lightning, desperate move, first appeared in the world.
"Raging Thunder"
The collapsing thunder roared between the heavens and the earth, and one after another giant gully appeared, terrifying and powerful, shaking the nine days.
Seeing the opponent's desperate situation, Huazhong Die's expression was slightly condensed, her sleeves turned back, and she reached out to hold the knife.
"Even through the past and present, it will be the only one in a hundred generations, with a sharp edge in the spring and autumn, and a beautiful city."
The peak is now moving, the universe trembles, the endless sword light rises into the sky, absorbs the energy of the sword flower between the heavens and the earth, rushes and roars, and after a blink of an eye, it falls at an extreme speed.
The beautiful trick of the city, the vast sky and the earth, the endless hell road in an instant, spreads the world.
"Uh"
With a painful groan, the sword light slashed the big robbers, blood gushing out all over his eyes, fogging his eyes and fogging the sky.
The unwilling eyes did not have time to see the last glimpse of the world, and the next moment, he fell straight down and entered the infinity.
"King Hua"
Ba Hong was frightened and angry, and before he had time to grieve, the sword light swept in front of him again, the phoenix fire that ignited the prairie, illuminated the sky, and blocked the way for the robbers to retreat.
After a while, the sword came, and there was no way to survive. The black sword light brought out a waterfall of dazzling blood flowers.
"Qingbai, avenge us"
With a roar, Ba Hong shattered the sea of qi in his body, and the terrifying true essence overflowed like a raging wave, self-destructing his body.
Seeing this, the two quickly withdrew, but they heard an earth-shattering explosion, covering a radius of a hundred miles, as bright as day, the mountains were shaking, the sand was tumbling, and it swept across the nine days.
When the aftermath hit, Hua Zhongdie blocked in front of Ning Chen, the blade turned, and the black light slashed through, strongly blocking the raging raging waves.
Seeing blood in a flash, the corners of his mouth were dyed red, the butterfly in the flower took a half step back, and his internal organs were slightly injured.
Seeing this, Ning Chen's figure flashed for a moment. He took the former and landed on the ground. With a concerned face, he said, "How are you?"
"It's alright, just adjust your breath for a moment"
Hua Zhongdie raised her hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said with a tired look in her eyes.
"You rest first, I'll be back soon" Ning Chen whispered.
"kindness"
Butterfly in the flower sat cross-legged on the spot, the true essence revolved, suppressing the internal injury.
Ning Chen walked to the front of the two and a half deities who died in battle, turned his right hand over, streaks of brilliance swept out, and disappeared into his sleeve.
Senior sister wants to buy rouge gouache, and I can't forget the business.
In the wilderness, after a war, there was a lot of devastation, everywhere was a mess, and no place was intact. After Ning Chen retrieved the spoils, he came to Hua Zhongdie and waited quietly.
Half an hour later, Hua Zhongdie woke up, opened his eyes, looked at the figure beside him, got up and smiled sweetly, and said, "Go back"
"En," Ning Chen said softly.
"I'm injured, you carry me." Hua Zhongdie rolled her eyes and said pitifully.
"it is good"
Even though he knew that the female devil in front of him was pretending, Ning Chen nodded lightly. If Hua Zhongdie hadn't blocked the self-destruction of the big bandit for him, he would have been injured.
Hua Zhongdie jumped up, her slender arms wrapped around the former's neck, and then, the whole person crouched on his back.
"Go slowly, it's okay to go back anyway," Hua Zhongdie whispered.
"En" Ning Chen responded.
The woman on her back is soft and boneless, her soft body is clearly sensible, and the quiet butterfly in the flower is like the girl next door, without any piercing edge.
The blue silk fell down, and a little bit fluttered in the wind, hitting his face, a little itchy, Hua Zhongdie chuckled, pinching a trace of long hair, and gently stroked the former's ear.
"No trouble"
Ning Chen reprimanded softly, looking at the fish maw Bai who had turned up in the east, his footsteps were a little faster.
"Do you have to go to the Devil's Sea?"
Hua Zhongdie hugged the former, leaning her small face on his shoulder, exhaling like a land.
"kindness"
Ning Chen replied softly, Mo Lunhai is the only place of hope to save the ghost girl, no matter how dangerous it is, he will go in once.
However, he will not die in vain. Before entering, he will try his best to find a way to save his life.
"I may not be able to beat Mo Qingbai," Hua Zhongdie said, tightening her arms.
"I will help you solve this trouble first," Ning Chen promised.
"Okay, you are not allowed to leave until Mo Qingbai is resolved," Hua Zhongdie said, clasping her arms even tighter.
"kindness"
The morning sun of dawn rises from the east, and the morning light falls on the ground, dispelling the cold of the night, and the butterfly in the flower sleeps gently, with a smile on the corner of the mouth from time to time, as if dreaming of something happy.
In Baidi City, the voices were bustling. The two entered the city. Hua Zhongdie woke up and looked at the lively city with a bright smile on their faces.
"Rouge, rouge, the best rouge of Yangji Chamber of Commerce, pass by, don't miss it"
In front of the rouge shop, Hua Zhongdie stopped and looked at the former beautifully, the desire in her eyes was undisguised.
The shopkeeper is a sharp-eyed person. He can see at a glance that the two people in front of him have extraordinary temperaments. He immediately stepped forward and said with a smile, "Girl, buy rouge, I'm all Yang Ji's best rouge here. If you miss it, you won't be able to buy it. "
"It's up to you to choose which one you want," Ning Chen said softly.
"Master is the best"
Hua Zhongdie smiled sweetly, let go of the former's arm, trotted forward, picked up boxes of rouge, and picked them out.
Ning Chen also walked over, looking at the dazzling rouge gouache in front of him, he couldn't see which one was good and which was bad.
"I want this, this, and this" Hua Zhongdie picked out three boxes of rouge, and said with a clever smile.
"The girl is really good-looking, these are the best three kinds of rouge we have here, and the price is better than gold," the boss said while praising and hinting.
"Thank you for the compliment, the shopkeeper. May I ask the shopkeeper, how much is the money?" Hua Zhongdie replied with a smile.
"Ten taels of gold," the shopkeeper said sincerely.
Hua Zhongdie stuck out her tongue and looked at the people around her pitifully, without words, but better than any words.
"Give"
This time, Ning Chen didn't bargain any more, he was very generous, took out the silver from his body, and handed it over.
Seeing this, Butterfly in the Flower smiled sweetly, took the rouge, lifted a little with her fair little finger, and lightly rubbed it on her lips. Suddenly, a delicate red color stained her lips.
"Does it look good?" Butterfly in the flower asked beautifully.
"Good-looking," Ning Chen nodded and replied.
"Really insightful"
Butterfly in the flower heard the words, her eyebrows and eyes curved like crescent moons. The peach blossoms on the faces of the people are red, and the smiles are alluring.