In the wild of the gods, the killing game will start again, black and white long hair is flying, red training, the double sword of the king of hell opens the road to hell, and the blood light rises.
The coalition forces of the various religions surrounded them heavily and blocked all the escape routes.
"kill"
With a single order, the sword and halberd slashed the demons, slaughtered the light fiercely, and chased the soul to kill.
With a loud bang, the four armies were handed over, the aftermath shook, and the two swords fought against the two gods.
Stepping, turning sideways, turning the front, swinging the sword, the simple but flawless sword, moves like a flowing cloud, one sword and one sword, blocking the fierce attack of the two gods.
"thorn"
The sound of clothing and silk being torn, a half-respected arm, seeing red for the first time, took a half step back, his face darkened.
During the battle, the red-clothed man had a cold expression, and he was completely stunned and stunned.
More than ten years ago, Yujian was enshrined to learn the sword. After that, he carried the sword for the legend of Daxia, and saw the sword on the sword. Later, in the barren city, Mu Bai gave the sword, and first glimpsed the way of the sword. One sword, one sword, one view. Sword, practice sword, prove sword.
"Sword Pose, Breaking the Air"
The King of Hell slashed and slashed the sky with one sword, Baizhang Kuanglan cut through the void, and even cut the road to Huangquan.
Blood spewed, stumps and arms fell in all directions, the god of death took his life, and the sword opened the yellow spring.
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, a half-zun who swept the formation waved his gun, and the spinning front broke through the air, and then entered the battle.
There was a sudden shock, swords and spears clashed, cold light scattered, the red-clothed sword turned around, one sword closed, another advanced, the attack and defense alternated in an instant, and the King of Hell took his life.
"Keng"
The light of the sword swept over, blocking the sword's edge, and then, the halberd came from behind Hongyi, and the tacit attack did not leave the slightest chance to breathe.
"Sword Style, Residual Red"
When a crisis strikes, in the hands of knowing destiny, the king of hell turns sharply, holding a sword in his backhand, stepping, shadows disappear, speeding in an instant, the sword passes, and the red falls.
The swords and halberds joined together, and immediately, a muffled groan sounded, one sword attacked, one sword defended, the halberd was shaken by the red training, and the king of hell pierced his chest.
The sword entered an inch, and the real essence of the halberd in the half-zun's hand swayed, shaking the former, taking two steps back, and the body was running, forcibly suppressing the wound on the chest.
In the rear, the light of the sword and the shadow of the gun came again in a flash, and they were forced to kill without stopping for a moment.
Zhiming turned sideways, swung his sword, and swayed the shadow of the gun. Immediately, the blade of the sword slammed into the light of the sword, and the aftermath of the slamming sword rolled up thousands of sand waves.
Killing a lot of games, there is no way to survive, the sword in the game, sparse and handsome, arrogant, knowing his life, walking from the bones, even in the calamity, he never retreated half a step.
Tens of thousands of miles away, in the city of Tianji, one after another, the Supreme Beings in the world appeared, standing in the sky, looking at the southwest direction of the Central Territory, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
At such an age, such swordsmanship is truly shocking, and Daxia knows his life, and his reputation is well-deserved.
It is a pity that the foundation is too far from the legend, otherwise, even if the nine and a half are all together, it is impossible to win him in this battle.
"The wise man of the Eastern Region crossed the Central Province far away, but we didn't know it for a long time. It's really a shame to welcome him." "It's not too late to send a welcome now, all the religions in the world move because of him alone, this kind of pomp is enough." During the speech, a girl in purple came up, although her face was young, but her terrifying aura was actually faintly pressing. Passed every human being present
, shocking.
"As the saying goes, the most poisonous thing is the heart of a woman, and it is true, Zhao Liusu, I heard that the Marquis of Zhiming has saved your life for you, and such a repayment will really make us look at it with admiration." The Supreme who spoke earlier laughed softly.
"Tu Lizun, if you think you've lived too long, I don't mind giving you a ride." The girl swept her eyes and said coldly.
"Ah"
Tu Lizun smiled lightly and said no more.
"Although this person's swordsmanship is terrifying, his foundation is too different from the legend, and it seems that it is difficult to return to the sky." Another Supreme said.
"The gods are hard to send, and if you don't pay the price, how can you succeed? If the foundation is still there, it should be us who will shoot now," the fourth supreme said.
"The end of a hero, it's a pity," the Supreme Being who spoke before sighed softly.
"The prophecy of Tianji City has never been wrong. This person is entangled in killing karma, and his infatuation is irreversible. Instead of watching him completely step into the devil's way, to bring disaster to the world, it is better to send him a final journey before this day comes." Fourth place The Supreme said calmly.
Tens of thousands of miles away, the sound of swords merging became more and more piercing, and the battle was white-hot. Knowing fate, he was brave and brave, and the swords were fighting against three gods. Above the nine heavens, endless chains sounded, the peak was extremely martial, and the heavens resonated.
Drops of sweat have not yet flowed down, and they are transpired by the phoenix fire.
"Sword Power, Heaven Falls"
Jiuyang transforms the sword, the sword-style celestial script is merged, falling from the nine heavens, the sword sun descends into the world, and the earth falls with a bang.
With a scream, the bodies of hundreds of sect powerhouses slammed open, blood and bones scattered all over the sky, dyeing the wilderness red.
The three men blocked the sword and took a few steps back, but the blood flow did not stop.
Knowing his destiny, he swung his sword to shake the two soldiers, and in an instant, he borrowed the force, and turned his front to block the light of the sword.
At the same time, in the ancient temple at the foot of the mountain and in front of the Demon Suppression Pagoda, Venerable Bodhi, who had never left the ancient temple, quietly watched the battle of killing the demons in the distance.
It is difficult to understand the mind of the Buddha, and the sinners who have to fall into the devil because of the salvation of the world should be punished or not.
In Tianji City, the seven white-clothed teenagers shared Tianji. Suddenly, their expressions became condensed, and one of them immediately opened his mouth and said, "There is a supreme being in the world who set off towards the God Burial Wilderness, with an unknown purpose."
"Another Dzogchen left, and the direction he went to is also the God Burying Wild," the second young man said, solemnly.
"Hmph, is it that easy to intervene!" In the void, the girl in purple took a step forward and disappeared instantly.
"The deity also went to join in the fun"
With a playful look on Tu Lizun's face, his figure flashed past and followed.
In the wild of the burial of the gods, I don’t know how many thousands of miles away, the Supreme Beings in the world started the battle. For the battle in the wild of the burial of the gods, the Innate Great Perfection, who had always avoided fighting, also launched the most intense confrontation.
Pieces of the void collapsed, and thousands of miles of earth were smashed down. The terrifying power of the heavens, the gods and ghosts were frightened.
Under the general trend of slaughtering demons in the world, the Supreme is powerless, and is blocked by the same terrifying existence as the Supreme, making it difficult to move forward.
"Today, no one can save him"
The Supreme Zhao of the Zhao family turned his hands into clouds, covered his hands to open the sky, and blocked the path of the Supreme Being. With every move, the heaven and the earth trembled.
After the funeral, the battle situation became more and more intense. Thousands of miles away, the remaining five and a half sects and another part of the troops of the various sects rushed towards the funeral field.
With the help of Tianji City, the trace of the demon body is like a candlelight in the dark night, which is difficult to hide.
The killing was heavy, and there were no longer known how many dead souls were under the sword. In the siege formation, black hair and hoarfrost moved with the sword more and more.
At the center of the slaughter and slaughter situation, the three and a half statues are fully open, their breath is rising, and the gods and soldiers are parallel, and they are powerfully slaying the devil.
In the long-term battle situation, the double swords overwhelmed the three gods, and the shocking swordsmanship made this battle of demons more and more difficult.
"East Sunshine"
The king of hell reflects on the sun, the divine sun is transpiring, and the trick of the celestial book reappears. Seeing this, the three deities raise their vitality and absorb their qi, and then block the world-shattering trick.
With a loud explosion, the heaven and the earth shook, and when the three statues retreated together, the head of the four statues that had not moved finally moved, and the strange snake-shaped sword light swept past, breaking through the air.
Jian Jian saw the sword, there was a sudden shock, Ning Chen couldn't breathe back, and the corners of his mouth were dyed red.
"Broken Mountain"
One sword retreated, another sword advanced again, Chi Lian condensed the power of fierceness, one sword broke the mountain, and fell down.
"Crimson Demon, I appreciate you for sticking to this point, but unfortunately, your journey has come to an end."
The palms of the heads of the four gods gathered together, slammed the red training edge, and in the endless turbulent sand, there were several sword marks on the clothes.
Knowing his fate and speechless, he slashed with one sword and one sword in the heavy killing round, with a pair of icy eyes, and never gave up for a moment.
Before rescuing the ghost girl, no one can take his life, he will live at all costs.
"Jiuyang, Burial"
At this moment, in the siege of the heavy army, the terrifying and ferocious power rose to the sky, the two swords moved together, the nine suns rotated, gathered the evil forces of the world, turned into nine black suns, and crashed into the world.
The scene of the apocalypse, hundreds of miles of heaven and earth have been robbed, the sand is roaring, the earth is ups and downs like raging waves, and countless great sect powerhouses can't bear this terrifying evil power, and they burst their bodies.
The four and a half seniors blocked the move, their mouths all vomited red, the evil force entered the body, and the real essence was violently disordered.
When the opportunity appeared, the two swords of destiny turned again, and the sword broke through the air, and immediately turned into a phoenix shadow, and quickly went away.
"Have you left!"
At this moment, the other five and a half-zun finally arrived, and the leader, palming Haoyuan, slammed towards Feng Ying who was about to leave.
Palm Yuan arrived, and suddenly, a cyan arrow burst through the air, blocking half of the palm.
After a short gap, the phoenix spread its wings and disappeared into the distance.
"The Zhao family!"
The nine and a half gods were furious, and at a critical moment, how could someone from the Zhao family intervene.
"Traitor, it's you again"
Tens of thousands of miles away, the purple-clothed girl turned her palms to block the attack of the Supreme Being in front of her, and immediately glanced in the southwest direction, with anger flashing in her eyes.
Seeing Feng Ying leaving, the Supreme who fought fiercely with Zhao Liusu stepped forward and quickly retreated.
Seven hundred miles away from the God Burial Wilderness, a phoenix transformed into a red-clothed figure, and as soon as he landed, he staggered and vomited out a mouthful of blood.
"Thank you." Ning Chen glanced at the man walking out from behind and said tiredly.
"Long time no see, your ability to cause trouble is still undiminished." Luo Xingchen looked at the young man in front of him and sighed.
"I can't help myself"
Ning Chen responded and reminded, "Leave quickly, my trail has been locked, and it will be difficult to escape for a while. If we are together, if the Supreme Being personally takes action, no one will be able to leave then."
"I understand, I will go to the homeland of Xifu for a while, and you should also find a way to leave Zhongzhou as soon as possible."
Luo Xingchen said helplessly, this time he came back to cause some trouble for the Zhao family, but today, he helped Zhiming's arrow, and he had to run away again.
"Well, there will be a period later" Ning Chen said goodbye.
"There will be a later date"
Luo Xingchen sighed softly, without further delay, the figure flashed past, and went west. The old friends met, and in less than half a quarter of an hour, they were to be separated again. The strong men who sacrificed their lives for the world in the past, the road ahead is so difficult.