Cold Mountain and Flame Ridge, a world-shattering showdown, the peak of a half-respected demon body, the thousands of years of earth energy below the sword-casting villa, the birth of the stone sword, the powerful Shen Feng, a pair of fierce soldiers.
After a short confrontation, the two swords started to fight, the demon body held the sword, the murderous aura swept through, and the sword slashed.
At the same time, the master swordsman used the power of earth energy in the stone sword to practice the fierce sword. In an instant, the Baili Mountain moved away, and the magma burst into the sky and rained down.
The strongest swords collided continuously in the rain of fire, each blow brought out changes in the surrounding landscape, terrifying battles, and frightening ghosts.
"Magic, Blood Path"
The magic formula comes out, the blood path appears, the devil body runs red and trains the fierce soldiers, and the stream of light flashes quickly, and the blood path of hell appears in the world.
"Baidai Jianghu ends with a sword"
The sword-making master is the ultimate move, the stone sword constantly absorbs the surrounding earth and gas, gathers a shocking sword, and slashes out.
The sky and the earth collided with each other. Under the two of them, the ground cracked inch by inch.
The two bodies took a half step back, but when the sword in the demon body turned, the blood was scattered, the wind and clouds were rolled for ten miles, and the red rain was scattered.
"Magic, Heaven Cry"
The sword came out of the sky and wept, the heaven and the earth wept bitterly, the demon body was ruthless, the black hair danced wildly, and the sword movement evoked the soul.
The master swordsman spun around, raised his energy and gathered qi, and the sword led the wind and clouds.
The two strikes collided, and the ten-mile void collapsed in response to the sound, all phenomena fell, the undercurrent of the flood wave was endlessly stirring, the ground fire rolled, and it rose into the sky again.
In the rain of magma fire, the two figures fought again, and the two soldiers joined each other, making a sound, a sound, a sound.
Outside the Hanshan Yanling, Zhujian Villa, looked at the mountains with shocking expressions, and the birth of a fierce soldier, I am afraid that there will be another bloody storm in Zhongzhou.
In Hanshan Yanling, the master swordsman who has been responsible for suppressing the fierce sword for generations has devoted his life to preventing Chi Lian from reappearing in the world.
A hundred years in the human body, a thousand years in a demon body, a ruthless and insensitive killing body, with a fierce sword in hand, with the power to destroy the sky, incomparably powerful, horrified by the power of the devil, nine days of shock and fear of the gods.
"God, if you have eyes, please help the world to survive this disaster"
The sword master's palm slid across the stone sword, the body of the sword was dyed red with blood, and a thunderous thunder came, adding to the might of the stone sword.
Looking at Shen Feng blessed by Thunder, the demonic body's eyes did not change, the killing karma was motivated, and the fierce power in the sword came out mightily.
The two poles collided with each other, and the Hanshan Yanling Ridge, which had already been riddled with holes, collapsed and changed drastically, and the mountain peaks fell, which completely became history.
"Uh"
With a muffled groan, the blood flowed like a waterfall, and the Sword Master stepped back several steps, leaning on the sword and vomited red.
The sword master will be defeated, the demon body has no compassion at all, the murderous body condensed by the killing industry, a pair of dark eyes can't see any humanity, the body moves the sword, the blood glows, and the murderous aura goes crazy with the sword.
The master of the sword cast crossed the sword, and the left hand pressed against the sword to block the ultimate move, but when the two swords merged, a huge force came, the demon body advanced, and the sword master retreated.
As the two passed by, the boulders behind them collapsed one after another, and the stones fell like rain. Blood kept dripping from the corner of the sword master's mouth, and with a bang, it smashed into the stone wall. The road is one foot high, the demon is ten feet high, and the sword master vomited out a mouthful of blood again. Looking at the destroyed Hanshan Yanling, the belief that he could not bear the calamity of the common people forced the last remnant body, endured the injury, raised the sword Condensing the earth's air, gathering this life
The strongest move.
"Dao Shengtianjie"
The strongest move, the wish of the sword to help the world, the sword master devotes his last strength, in the turbulent wind and thunder, the sword kills the karma, vowing to prevent the sinner from harming the world.
Daojian, kendo, the benevolent killing sword, is the last mercy that cannot bear to be devastated by life, the sword light cuts through the darkness and falls from the sky.
The extreme move appeared, the demon body saw this, his eyes flashed coldly, he stepped on the foot, the sword turned millions of killing karma, triggered the rolling rock fire, and then showed the move of the demon.
"Magic, Blood Flame"
The magic formula came out, the blood flames were soaring to the sky, and the ground fire was surging, forming a shocking state of burning the sky, and the blood sword in the flames cut off life.
In the final form, a shocking collision occurred, and in the aftermath, a figure was stained with blood and flew away. After falling, the stone sword slammed into the ground and stopped.
Boom, nine days of thunder, and the next moment, heavy rain poured down, the sky was moved, and it rained sadness for this imminent calamity.
The people in the rain curtain are covered in blood, and the red blood drips down the heavy rain, dyeing the rocks under them red.
"A disappointing opponent"
Under the rain, the demon body walked by and left step by step.
Click, there was a soft sound, and behind, the stone sword was broken, the figure fell, and the blood stained the flames. The pouring rain washes away the cruel battlefield, and the eyes are full of redness. It is a desolate way to eliminate the demons. The fate that once protected all living beings has now become the most terrifying scourge in the world. God is feeling, sad
Trembling and crying.
"Sword Master"
After the ghost left, in the Hanshan Yanling, one after another figure swept over, looking at the blood shadow falling in the pool of blood, with shock on his face.
The early sun rises in the east, the morning light falls, the Fengtian Pass is falling, the white mist fills the sky, the Supreme Appears, the Bai Jiao walks into the valley, and looks at the beautiful shadow on the peak not far away, a ray of light flashes in his eyes.
That guy actually sent her to it.
Where is he
Bai Jiao stepped forward, but seeing this moment, nine days of thunder, blazing thunder came and fell on the trespassers.
Lei Ting found that Bai Jiao moved his feet to avoid the thunder robbery. However, just as he was about to move forward, he saw Chi Lei land again, blocking the way forward.
"Just a trace of Fengyuan will be suppressed by fate."
Bai Jiao frowned, avoiding the thunder again, unwilling to block it.
Thousands of thunders fell, and the white fog flickered, avoiding the blazing thunder that fell from the nine heavens again and again.
"Boom"
Just as Bai Jiao traveled ten miles before the cliff, thunder and lightning were intertwined in the sky, and the thunder was extremely prosperous.
There was no way to avoid it, Bai Jiao raised his hand to set the heaven and the earth, followed his words, and the water light hit the sky, blocking the thunder in the sky.
There was a sudden shock, the law collapsed, the water light dissipated, the white Jiao staggered under his feet, and the corners of his mouth were dyed red.
Living in Fengyuan, the Supreme Being can't resist the fate of destiny, and he was injured during the calamity.
“What a hassle”
Bai Jiao condensed his energy, suppressed the injury, and quickly swept forward. Fortunately, there was not much Fengyuan on his body, and the suppression of his fate was not so serious. Otherwise, the trip would really be worth considering.
In front of the peak and cliff, Bai Jiao stopped, and when he saw the red clothes falling into the dust, his eyes shrank.
"died?"
Bai Jiao was startled, and immediately stepped forward. After probing it, his face was horrified.
Soulless body
Suddenly, a black blade of light appeared, dazzling and dazzling, and fell from the sky.
Bai Jiao's expression froze, his footsteps moved, and he stepped back half a step.
In front of him, the butterfly in the blue dress gently picked up the red dress, and the tears of the funeral flower in the right hand rose with black brilliance, warning of murderousness, and walked out of Luofengtianguan step by step.
Bai Jiao didn't stop him. Half a year has not yet come, and it can't do anything to him.
Bailu Academy, Butterfly returned, holding the lost soul in red in his arms, and walked to the lake pavilion.
Seeing this, Yi Qingqiu got up immediately and said solemnly, "What's going on?"
"Lost Soul"
Hua Zhongdie carefully put down the figure in her arms, neatly tidy her clothes with a gentle expression, and said.
"How could this happen?" Yi Qingqiu said in shock.
"It's just a small matter, don't worry about the head of the hospital, and ask the head of the hospital to help him stabilize his vitality. I will bring his soul back soon," Hua Zhongdie said softly.
"Your injury," Yi Qingqiu said worriedly.
"It's all right, the scholar has medicine, I'll go get it."
After speaking, Hua Zhongdie didn't delay any longer, got up and walked outside the pavilion.
On the first floor of Jinglun Pavilion, the scholar quietly read the book. When he saw the woman coming in, he put a jade bottle on the desk and said calmly, "Welcome back, the medicinal pill has been prepared for you for a long time."
"Thank you"
Butterfly in the flower took the jade vase and immediately turned to leave.
In the homeland of West Buddha, the ancient land of Changling, when the phoenix body was changing, on the purple light stage, the plain clothes that had been stripped of the gong body suddenly had a gray-black aura, and after the demon body killed the body from the phoenix body, the body actually appeared killing karma. Omen of Soul Reaper.
In the temple, the female Chang who was closing her eyes and refining the power of the Scroll of Life, sensed the change in Zhiming's body, opened her eyes suddenly, her figure flashed, and she instantly reached the purple light stage, turning her palms to condense her energy, and forcibly suppressing the karmic changes.
However, after the demon body killed the body and seized the red-trained fierce sword, the two bodies echoed, and the killing industry has become a climate.
"the deity"
It is common for women to be in extremely dangerous situations, Qing shouted.
The next moment, the air pressure in the ancient land suddenly dropped, and a figure floating in the rays of the sun slowly descended. The tripod rotates, helping the Lady of Changling.
Ling Li, the most pinnacle of Martial Arts, took action, and the surging gray-black aura was finally suppressed and gradually disappeared into Suyi's body.
"Why is this happening?" Female Chang said with a condensed expression.
"wait"
While speaking, the female esteemed figure entered the air, and with the help of the ancient four tripods, she swiped with her delicate hands, and one after another, different forces affected the cause and effect of heaven and earth, giving a glimpse of the world.
After a quarter of an hour, the female lord descended, looked at Suyi on Ziguangtai, and said, "It's not too clear to see the distance, but it is certain that the killing karma in the phoenix body broke free from the shackles and robbed the soul. "
When the female Chang heard the words, her expression sank, and she said, "Doesn't it mean that there is no soul in his body?"
"kindness"
The lady nodded.
"trouble"
Nu Chang's eyes narrowed and she said softly, the loss of her soul meant that life and death were no longer under her control, which was extremely dangerous.
"Separate a soul from the main body and send it over, let him solve the matter as soon as possible"
The lady said solemnly.
"His body has just been stripped away, and now he splits his soul, will there be any danger?" Nu Changzhu asked with a hint of anxiety. "90% sure, it's worth a try. After the soul is separated, you should send it to Bailu Academy in Zhongzhou as soon as possible. Remember to hurry and return. I can sense that the demon Buddha and Zitian Palace are not far from the next step. The two are ambitious, our time
There's not much left." The lady said solemnly.
"Understood." The female Chang nodded and replied.