Outside Qiyue City, the wilderness is rushing, and the three princes of the Kaiyang Dynasty are trapped and killed by butterflies.
The god of the sword, who was drained of oil, dyed his clothes with black blood, closed his eyes, lost his hearing, and was in a trance.
The black knife, black and red blood, fell drop by drop along the blade.
The missing eyes and ears can't hear or see. In a dark world with no support, the knife in his hand is the only way to rely.
The black-clothed figures were slaughtered incessantly, and the three princes of the Kaiyang Dynasty came prepared to gather thousands of strong soldiers in order to completely bury the legend of the God of Swords.
The funeral flowers sang softly, blood and tears dripped, the butterfly slashed several iron cables with a knife, turned around, stepped in the air and folded, the water sleeve danced the blade, and between the death, dozens of figures lost their heads and fell to the dust. .
"Hmph, let's see how long you can last"
The Thirteenth Prince stepped forward, the red spear pierced through the air, and the powerful spear flashed past, swept forward.
"Double Rainbow, Parallel Flow"
Yi Chaohui also swung his two swords, and the stream of light on the sword rose, turned into a rainbow, and merged with the rainbow light, and swept forward.
Hua Zhongdie waved the knife to meet the move, and suddenly felt a stagnation of infuriating energy, lack of energy, slammed, took a few steps back, and blood spurted out of her arms.
"ended"
On the other side, the ninth prince raised his halberd to absorb the power of heaven and earth, gather thunder from all directions, and the strongest move appeared in the world.
When the crisis of life and death was imminent, Hua Zhongdie subconsciously turned his palm to block the move, but when he heard a violent earthquake, the thunder pierced his body, and the butterfly flew upside down and fell on the ground.
"Uh"
Butterfly struggled with the knife, vomited out a mouthful of black blood, and dyed the ground in front of him.
The butterfly with broken wings, covered in blood and exhausted, finally reached the final moment.
"Kill it, go back to life"
Yi Chaohui said coldly.
"kindness"
The thirteenth prince stepped forward, the red spear condensed the essence, and with one shot, the butterfly's life was about to end.
Suddenly, at this moment, the clouds in the nine heavens changed, the phoenix shook the sky, and a huge phoenix shadow covered the sky and covered the sun.
The King of Hell's sword fell, and the gray-black killing air was surging and mighty, and with a bang, it shook Yi Hongmian back.
The red-clothed who appeared, holding the sword, walked to the butterfly without saying a word, gently lifted the latter, tore off his shirt, and tied it tightly behind him.
Feeling the familiar warmth in front of him, the consciousness of the butterfly in the flower was gradually becoming more sober, and a tired smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"You're back?"
The inaudible voice clearly fell into the ears of the man in front of him. At this moment, it seemed like the most beautiful sound of nature in the world.
"Well, hold on tight, I'll kill them all for you"
Ning Chen asked softly and said.
Butterfly, who can't hear it, seems to understand what the former said at this moment, his arms are clenched tightly, and he gives everything to him with confidence.
"I don't know whether to live or die, kill"
The ninth prince waved his hand, and behind him, a group of black-clothed powerhouses rushed forward, and then started the killing game.
Ning Chen calmly glanced at the three of them, and they didn't look abnormal. However, the terrifying murderous aura on the sword just showed how angry his master was at the moment.
The next moment, the red clothes moved, the killing began, and the sword of Yan Wang opened Huangquan Road.
As they passed by, blood flew all over the sky, swords flew across the sky, and the stumps of black-clothed figures were scattered all over the sky.
The three princes joined hands to block the road. Swords, spears, and halberds passed by, but saw the king of hell slashing, purple light, and blood light flashing on the sword, and the three blocking the road retreated a few steps.
"Today, all of you are going to die!"
Extremely angry, knowing his fate, the sword became more and more ruthless, and the crossed figures could not stop the cruel cold front of the King of Hell.
"Sword, Burial"
The killing sword style that has never appeared before, a sword turns to the sky, the clouds are rolling in the sky, the alien Dapeng rises into the sky, absorbs the resentment and evil energy between the heavens and the earth, roars and destroys the sword rain, and falls into the sky.
Knowing the fate of the sword of killing, re-creating endless killings, the sword rained down, and it exploded with a bang. Ten miles of earth fell apart, heaven and earth collapsed, space shattered, and criss-crossed cracks reached thousands of feet away.
"Uh"
The sky collapsed, and the figures in black could not bear to destroy Jianwei, and the whole body exploded, blood and bones splashed, like rain.
The three princes were also injured at the same time, and they vomited and flew out.
The shocked three people staggered to their feet and vomited a mouthful of blood again.
The death of the three people is imminent, the blue moth in the sky is screaming, and the sword sound has arrived before the person arrives.
"Mr. Ning, please spare the three of them their lives."
In the distance, the cyan and red figure swept past, but there was still a distance, and it was too late to stop it.
"I said, today, they're all going to die"
Ning Chen replied, Yan Wang slashed, three heads flew up, and blood spurted the sky.
"Uh"
Yi Xuanmiao arrived and saw this scene, his heart ached sharply, he covered his heart with his hands, and staggered.
"tassel, go"
Ning Chen glanced at the figure in the distance and said.
"kindness"
Zhao Liusu nodded with a complicated expression, trotted forward, and left together.
Yi Xuanmiao clenched his fists tightly, and a click sounded. After a while, he released his hands, stepped forward, and sorted the bodies of the three princes together.
The two who passed by by mistake did not say a word. However, everyone knew that from now on, the sword will see the sword, and it will only be about life and death.
The next moment, the phoenix soared into the sky, and disappeared in a flash.
In the wilderness, Yi Xuanmiao took the three bodies and left with a heavy heart.
From Tiancang Academy, the phoenix took the shape of a phoenix, walked out in red, and rushed to the lake pavilion with the seriously injured and comatose Butterfly.
When Yi Qingqiu saw this, he immediately got up, stepped forward in two steps, and felt a pain in his heart after checking the pulse of the former.
"How can this be"
"We'll talk about it later, save her quickly," Ning Chen said anxiously.
"The poison has entered the heart, and the consciousness and blood will be exhausted, and it cannot be saved." Yi Qingqiu said with a sad expression.
"Impossible, there must be a way"
Ning Chen said something, and after a while, as if he remembered something, his figure flashed and he left again.
In the original land, the forbidden land after the catastrophe, the phoenix appeared and went straight into the depths of the original land.
"Bai Jiao"
"Bai Jiao"
An anxious voice echoed in the primitive land, Ning Chen stood in the dense forest and kept shouting.
"What are you shouting!"
In the voice, the white fog descended, Bai Jiao appeared, looked at the human in front of him, and scolded angrily.
"Bai Jiao, save her quickly, didn't you say you could grant me a request?" Ning Chen said in a hurry.
Seeing the unprecedented gaffe of the human being in front of him, a strange look flashed in Bai Jiao's eyes. I have never seen this annoying human being so anxious in the burial stream. Who is this woman and is it so important to him
"Quick!" Seeing that the former was indifferent, Ning Chen urged again.
Bai Jiao didn't care about his rudeness either. He took a step forward and felt the woman's pulse. After a while, he shook his head gently and said calmly, "I can't save her."
"Impossible, you said you wanted to grant me a request," Ning Chen said anxiously.
"What's the hurry, I said I couldn't save her, but I didn't say she would definitely die," Bai Jiao reprimanded in a deep voice.
When Ning Chen heard the words, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed the former's arm, and said, "How to save, or who can save, you take me to see him, or, tell me where, I will go by myself" Bai Jiao frowned, He broke his hand and said, "It's not a human being, it's the yin and yang celestial thunder at Luofeng Pass, a thousand miles north of the Xuanji Dynasty. This goddess's consciousness and qi and blood have been exhausted, and the poison has attacked her body. It is impossible to return to the sky with ordinary methods. She, only with the most
The extreme power of yin and yang stimulates the potential in its body, and it may even save a glimmer of life.”
Having said that, Bai Jiao looked at the person in front of him and said calmly, "However, think about it, in the legend, Luofeng Pass really buried the phoenix, and it will kill you, whether you go or not, it is up to you. Decide"
"I see, thank you"
Ning Chen said something, without any hesitation, transformed into a phoenix shadow, and left quickly.
Looking at the figure of the former leaving, a brilliance flashed in Bai Jiao's eyes. In this way, Feng Yuan's favor, can it be repaid
However, when the phoenix cannot Nirvana, does he still have a chance to survive
In the Xuanji Dynasty, the red shadow flashed by, and in a flash, it went north at high speed.
More than half a day later, in front of Luofeng Pass, the red light gathered, and Ning Chen showed up with Huazhongdie, daring not to delay for a moment, and swept into it.
There was no abnormality in the calm valley, however, as soon as he stepped into it, Ning Chen felt an oppression that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. There was no time to think about it, Ning Chen continued to swept forward. After more than ten miles, he felt his whole body sink. In the extreme light, an incandescent thunder came down out of nowhere. Chen Gang is about to condense
When he resisted, he immediately felt a strong heart palpitation. He stepped on his feet subconsciously, and stepped back several feet to avoid the thunder.
The thunder robbery that landed with a bang, dissipated as soon as it hit the ground, and did not cause the expected damage.
"what happened"
A heavy look flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, the palpitations just now were not hallucinations, but, with such a powerful thunder, it was necessary to deal with him if it did not threaten him.
"boom"
Before I could think too much, above the sky, another thunderstorm fell, dazzling incandescent and invisible.
The feeling of heart palpitations came again, and Ning Chen immediately moved to avoid it, looking at Tianlei who disappeared silently not far away, his expression became more and more serious.
Although he didn't know why, his intuition told him that he couldn't stop the thunder in this valley.
Time was running out, Ning Chen didn't want to delay any longer, he turned into a streamer, and continued to swept towards Luofengtianguan.
Hundreds of miles of vertical and horizontal valleys, the clouds can see the sun, and on the huge peaks and cliffs in the deepest place, thunder and lightning are constantly falling from the sky.
Before getting close, Ning Chen felt an unprecedented heart palpitation, and it became extremely difficult for both legs to step out.
Phoenix's destiny is forbidden, and the fate of death is difficult to move. On the other hand, behind Ning Chen, there is not much life left in the butterfly, just like a candle in the wind, it may be extinguished at any time.
There was no room for any hesitation, Ning Chen bit his teeth, turned into a phoenix, raised his wings and rushed to the distant peaks and cliffs.
At this moment, "Boom", thunder and lightning descended from the sky, dazzling white and dazzling, and instantly annihilated the sky-high phoenix.