The peak of the supreme battle, the battle to the chaos of the world, the death of the funeral flower, the nine rounds of the world, the red clothes, does not reduce the murderous intention of the two.
The world-shattering decision, which is rare for thousands of years, became the only color in the world in the dark night, attracting countless gazes.
The butterfly reappeared, completely different from before, the black blade was full of murderous intent.
Zhao Liusu transported nine roulettes, and the spirit power of the nine generations of supreme beings added to his body.
There is no match between the winner and the loser, the sword turns the wind and the cloud, the palm turns against the sky for nine days, and the night blooms magnificently with life and death.
"Butterfly Dance"
During the battle, the blade of the magic butterfly turned, the wind and waves were turbulent, and countless blood-colored frost flowers appeared out of thin air.
"Frost"
Frost flowers disintegrated, the sword of burial, thousands of sword intents erupted, and annihilated for nine days in an instant.
Zhao Liusu changed slightly, the power of wind and thunder combined with his palms, he plunged into the nine compasses, the power of heaven gathered, and his palms opened up everything.
The bipolar collided, blood splashed everywhere, and the terrifying aftermath was full of turbulent waves.
Demon Butterfly is powerful, and Zhao Family Supreme is not weaker than human beings. With nine generations of Supreme Soul Power, his control over the power of heaven and earth is far beyond the ordinary congenital perfection.
The same invincible combat power in the world, life-and-death battles at night, and terrifying abilities are breathtaking.
The battle was fierce, and the phantom of the dragon gate first appeared behind Zhao Liusu, which almost condensed into a real dragon gate.
Seeing this, the magic butterfly broke out, and the blood danced wildly. At the rear, an illusory dragon gate also manifested, and the coercion was terrifying, rivaling the former.
The two gods clashed again, and the palm and the knife erupted with earth-shattering power. In the astonishing collision, the aftermath swayed, and pieces of space shattered and spread indefinitely.
Heaven and earth have turned into nothingness, and it is difficult to bear the power of the two gods beyond the limit. The gods in the world have already exceeded everyone's cognition.
At the foot of the mountain, at the Golden Buddha Temple, Bodhi realized the Tao in front of the Zhenyao Pagoda.
In the middle of Zhongzhou, in front of Taibai Mansion, a middle-aged man with a white robe showing blue lines stood quietly, watching the peak supreme battle in the distance, and his eyes kept flashing with brilliance.
Zhao Family Supreme, although young, his ability has undoubtedly surpassed ordinary Supreme, and is almost invincible.
What made him even more concerned was that the demonized God of Swords, when he first entered the Supreme Realm, had the ability to compete with the Peak Supreme, which was really shocking.
This matchup is hard to tell.
"Did she come back for revenge?"
In the southeast of Zhongzhou, in the ancient realm of Tuli, Zun Tuli watched the battle, and his expression became more and more serious. The oath in front of the magic wheel sea was known to the whole world.
If this is the case, I am afraid that the various religions in Zhongzhou will be in big trouble. A God of Swords who can compete with the highest peak in the world, if he wants to take revenge, no one in the world can stop him.
Thinking of this, Tu Lizun no longer hesitated, took one step and disappeared.
This woman must not be kept. They have made a mistake before, and this time, they cannot make the same mistake again.
In Taibai Mansion, Tu Li appeared, looked at the middle-aged man in front of the mansion, and said, "Palace Master Taibai, how about joining forces?"
"Is Tu Lizun in a hurry?" Palace Master Taibai asked calmly.
"This woman has become a climate, and she cannot stay," Tu Lizun said coldly.
"It's hard to tell the difference between this victory and defeat. Wouldn't it be better if they both suffer and then clean up the mess," Palace Master Taibai said lightly.
"If the Zhao family is defeated, it will be easier said than done with you and me, if you want to stay behind the butterfly in the flower"
Tu Lizun said solemnly, defeating a human supreme and getting rid of a human supreme are two completely different things. If Hua Zhongdie wants to leave, it is almost impossible for him and Palace Master Taibai to stop him.
"After watching today's battle, it's not just you and me who want to get rid of this woman, just wait," Taibai Palace Master said lightly.
Above the Zhao family, the battle between the two gods has become more and more intense. The blood-stained void is constantly shaking under the extreme power. The butterfly who returned three years later came because of the original oath. to repay.
The wounded Zhao Family Supreme did not weaken in the slightest during his moves.
On the other hand, looking at the magic butterfly, the burial flower is in hand, the sword is like a flowing cloud, the sleeves of the water are turned over, the hardness and softness are combined, and the extremely martial and elegant, let the world look at it.
The shadows, grievances, and grievances under the night sky are all broken together.
The knives and palms that fought fiercely, and the outstanding martial arts radiated dazzling brilliance in the nine days.
"Butterfly Dance, Tianluo"
In the close combat, the magic butterfly reproduced the trick of trapping the gods, and the water sleeves turned into a net of heaven and earth, criss-crossing, trapping the Zhao family supreme.
Tianluo closed the net, the blue sleeves that spread vertically and horizontally shrank, and the sword light slashed, ruthlessly desperate.
"drink"
At the moment of crisis, Zhao Liusu drank in a deep voice, and the black disks circled around his body, billowing clouds of smoke rose, and immediately turned into a nine divine sword.
The magic soldier solves Tianluo, the sword edge blocks the light of the sword, and the Zhao family tassels reproduce the power of inheritance that has never been seen before.
Swords clashed, the sky and the earth were tilted in all directions, and three thousand sharp lights cut through the dark night, creating huge gaps one after another.
The dark clouds gathered, and they were immediately cut open by the light of the sword, and the cold moon reappeared.
Zhao Liusu's palms and swords were parallel, and the nine divine swords danced with the sound of rustling wind, each move and one style, and there were some familiar shadows.
"Your use of his moves will only make me more angry"
The magic butterfly slid across the tears of the funeral flowers, and a smear of blood stained the red and black blade.
"Butterfly Dance, Demon Realm"
The blood-colored field spreads, boundless, the butterfly dances in the rain, the knife light is several points faster, and the stunning knife shows the grace of death.
Zhao Liusu swung his sword to block the light of the sword, but he felt that his true essence was being restrained, and his moves were as heavy as a thousand pounds.
With a stab, the clothes and silk cracked, blood spilled, and the Zhao family Liusu was injured again in the field.
A fellow traveler who was tricked by fate, the sword cut off all friendship, the ruthless magic soldier, full of scarlet.
Knives and swords, the battle of the kings since ancient times, are now close to each other at the top of the battle, interweaving a gorgeous and unparalleled hell style.
"It's hard to avenge him."
In the rain of blood, Zhao Liusu's footsteps froze, and the blue silk broke through the bondage and danced wildly. The next moment, nine illusory figures appeared in the heaven and the earth, the Zhao family's nine statues opened their eyes, and the blood-colored world suddenly shook violently.
The nine phantoms were endless, opened up the Demon Realm, and leveled the battle again.
The strongest duel, the trump card shows, the two people at the top of the world, abandoning the past, incompatible, only death can play the end of the grudge.
A knife fell, a sword greeted, and the peak was extremely martial, I don't know who dyed the final blood red.
At the same time when the two were fighting, in the immortal hall beyond the boundless distance, the fate was in crisis, and the moment the immortal gate was closed, the space shook, and the four fields suddenly changed.
The killing formation on the Immortal Road opened, and the mirror light illuminated the Hell Road. The red clothes, black hair, and purple divine sharp edge, like the shadow of the mirror body, manifested. Without a word, the sword edge took his life.
Ning Chen's expression sank, and he swung his sword to block the sword, but he felt a huge force coming, and he took a few steps back.
All appearances are different, the red clothes change, the black clothes appear, the magical atmosphere is monstrous, the purple divine front changes to red, the magical style is shocking, and the force sinks Wanjun.
The changing double body dances a completely different sword path, and at the beginning of the confrontation, it is absolutely suppressed.
Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, he stepped forward, his body was like an illusion, and he moved extremely fast.
But I saw the black clothes scattered, the red clothes appeared, the same extreme speed, the same cold front, extreme speed to extreme speed, pressing the phoenix body.
An unprecedented killing situation, the two bodies take turns, and the sword opens the Huangquan Road.
On the other side, Jiang Litong was trapped in his own killing formation, the shadow in white, his fingertips shook the world, and he was ruthless.
Find the road to immortals, kill the world, trap and kill trespassers.
Defeat, one step to the end.
The slaughter of the same time, fierce and unusual, the shadow in the mirror of the extremely fast battle, a sword fight with two bodies, however, the two bodies are ever-changing, and it is difficult to find the slightest flaw.
The Vietnam War became a more difficult battle, and the consumption of Feng Yuan was extremely severe. Ning Chen stepped into the air, and the nine suns on the sword rose and fell.
But seeing the same move manifesting between heaven and earth, Jiuyang defied the world and collided with a bang.
Blood stained the divine weapon, the aftermath hit, Ning Chen took a few steps back, blood dripped down his right hand holding the sword, and his eyes became colder and colder.
"Breakout"
The blood flow did not stop, and the sword edge did not stop, a sword slashed, and Baizhang Kuang Lan roared out, and the red clothes also used the same sword-like style, breaking the air with a sword, facing the sword.
The double moves shook, the space swayed, and in the aftermath, the shadow that passed by, the sword light manifested, and it fell down.
With a loud bang, in the hands of Hongyi, the demon sword appeared together, the light of the sword shook the light of the sword, and there was no flaw.
Seeing this moment in shock, Ning Chen suddenly let go of the demon saber, turned the front in an instant, pointed at the condensed sword, and the sword penetrated the sea of qi and came out through the body.
A sword breaks the soul, and the war ends. In this world, the person who knows him best is still himself. Knowing the fate of swordsmanship is extraordinary. However, relatively speaking, after all, he is still slightly better than the sword.
At the end of the battle, the moment the two bodies vanished, the variables suddenly appeared, the incarnation disappeared, Suyi appeared, and with a majestic palm, the impression came out.
"Uh"
With a muffled hum, the basalt heart armor, which had blocked several disasters several times, was finally unable to bear the enormous force and shattered with a bang.
This embodiment, shocking the foundation of the world, reinventing the fate.
Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, Ning Chen took out a pill and took it, his eyes looked at Suyi in front of him, gradually sinking, it was troublesome.
The next moment, the Sword of Fate appeared, blood surged into the sky, and the blood-colored veins on the sword penetrated into the body's arm, causing astonishing pressure and spreading.
The strongest body, the strongest sword, reappeared in the world, the two swords clashed again, with a bang, the red clothes retreated, blood stained the dust.
The foundation of shocking the world is unshakable, and in one move, the phoenix body is defeated.
"Nine Suns Burning the Sky"
Victory in defeat, knowing destiny to reproduce the scroll of the sun, the divine fire of Jiuyang shines in the world, but at this moment, the sword of Suyi moves in the spring and autumn, the frost and flowers are turbulent, the extremely freezing air rushes wildly, the scroll of life appears in the world, and the divine fire of Jiuyang is actually A sign of freezing now. The gap between the foundations is fully evident at this moment, the two moves are facing each other, the blood is seen in one shot, the sword is dyed red, and the battle of the phoenix body is a high judgment.