Yandangyuan, knowing the fate, flawless plain clothes, fluttering black hair, hunting with the wind.
One move separated the two, Ning Chen looked back, looked at the Lord of the Divine Palace in front of him, and said calmly, "Zitian Palace, the Divine State under my protection, you dare to steal its origin, today, take your life and pay it back."
"furious"
Zitiangong's expression turned cold, he stomped his feet, and his figure swept out, turning his palms to reflect the former.
Ning Chen raised his hand, neither dodging nor evading, slammed his palm to meet the former's move.
The palms collided, the power and body directly confronted, and the mighty airflow surged wildly, instantly destroying the land of a hundred miles.
With a loud bang, the two separated, Zitian Palace retreated a few steps, and the Lord of the Divine Palace, who stood at the top of the Supreme Peak, was actually difficult to gain the upper hand.
When it comes to swords, the Marquis of Zhiming has reached the top, but he is not the only one. However, in terms of the foundation, Marquis of Zhiming has been unparalleled in the world since ancient times.
A palm fell, behind Su Yi, the demon body was shaken by the air current, the figure staggered, and he vomited a mouthful of blood again.
Ning Chen turned around, frowned slightly, and said, "You should rest first."
The demon body nodded tiredly, stepped forward, and when the light flickered, the two bodies reunited.
"Rescue the Baijiao"
The last exhortation said that the demon body gradually fell into a deep sleep, and cultivated the injured body.
The demon body returned, memories flooded in like a tide, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, his heart was dark, not good. Time is pressing, no delay is allowed, Ning Chen's eyes shifted, his expression turned cold, his right hand was vacantly clenched, but when he saw a burst of blood gushing into the sky, a magnificent divine soldier with a combination of blue and red descended out of nowhere, holding the sword for a moment, the sword's edge. Where it meets the hilt of the sword, a root of blood
The vein-like veins spread out and pierced into the former's hand. In an instant, the swords breathed together, and the powerful and unusual sword pressure surged.
The next moment, Su Yi disappeared, and the sword edge reflected the moon, falling to the world.
Zitiangong's eyes shrank, and he turned his palm to pick up the sword, only to feel an unshakable force coming, his right arm numb, and the sword edge was pressed down.
With a stab, the clothes and silk were torn apart, and they retreated several steps, blood spurting into the air.
"The scroll of the earth, the earth destroys the mountain"
The martial arts of the Heavenly Book reappeared in the world, the sword edge in Ning Chen's hand slammed into the ground, and the sword qi surged up from the ground, endless and unavoidable.
Zitiangong quickly retreated, and after a few steps, he jumped into the air, avoiding the strongest edge of sword energy.
The body-protecting true essence blocked the weakening sword qi. However, at this moment, Su Yi reappeared in the air, and with a hold of his left hand, a long, narrow and pure white blade appeared.
"The Scroll of Heaven, Forgive Heaven Without Guilty"
The blade slashed, and the white light slashed the world and quickly chopped it down.
With a bang, Zitiangong turned his palm to block the knife, and his body was like a meteor, falling straight up.
"The Earth Turns Thousands of Times"
Ning Chen swung his sword, and the ground shook thousands of feet, closing in from both sides toward the middle, and slammed together.
"Uh"
With a muffled hum, blood flowed out of the mouth of Zitian Palace, and after confronting the demon body, he was severely injured again.
In the dust and sand in the sky, Zi Qi broke through the earth, and Zitian Palace swept out, raising the sky with a palm, taking advantage of the aftermath to disrupt and attack the former.
"second to none"
Ning Chen looked back, the blade in his left hand slashed, and the bright white light fell unparalleled.
There was a slamming shock, the void trembled, and the blade that could not be stopped was dyed red again.
Zitiangong staggered, blood stained red and purple clothes, and his face was full of disbelief, and said, "It's only been twenty years, how can you have such strength, this is impossible!"
"Twenty years have passed, and you haven't taken the last step yet, Zitian Palace, in fact, I'm also very surprised."
Ning Chen said lightly, and immediately moved his feet, the figure instantly bullied him, the sword's edge moved, and the sword's light was piercing like a sky.
Zitiangong hurriedly blocked the move, however, the physical strength was not dominant, and the moves were restricted everywhere, and for a time, they were completely disadvantaged.
"Heaven and earth roar, life and death go against fate"
Unwilling to fight for a long time, the swords in Ning Chen's hands merged and turned into double rainbows and swept out. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed dramatically, and the white sword light turned into falling clouds, pressing down from the sky.
Zitiangong quickly fell, and saw the ground surging sharply again, endless sword light shot up into the sky, swords and swords Huaguang merged, blocking all escape routes.
"Uh"
Seeing the blood in a flash, he retreated several steps, Zitiangong covered his chest, and the blood of Bobo kept gushing out.
"Things that belong to China should be paid back"
At this moment, Su Yi appeared in front of the lord of the shrine, pointed at Ning Yuan, and broke the sea of qi with a sword.
With an extremely painful grunt, blood spurted out into the sky, and the origin of Taoist aura surged out, and the peak Great Perfection body was instantly destroyed by 70%.
"I can't die, I can't die"
A flash of madness flashed in Zitiangong's eyes, and he forcibly mentioned the last three successful bodies, the trick of turning blood into a ban.
Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he swung his sword in battle.
Taking a half step back and stopping, Ning Chen looked at the empty sky ahead, sighed softly, and swept to the other side. In the distance, on the lonely wilderness, the little girl squatted on the spot and wept in a low voice, her little hands kept wiping the tears on her face, she was extremely frightened, she knew that her master was very bad, but she didn't dare to go and become a drag on him. squatting there, helpless
wait.
"Sound"
At this moment, a soft calling sounded in her ears, and the little girl raised her head and saw a familiar face. She was stunned at first, then immediately got up and rushed up, crying loudly.
"Yin'er, don't cry anymore"
Ning Chen rubbed the little girl's hair and coaxed softly.
"Wow... you scared me to death"
Yin'er hugged the former tightly and cried.
"It's all right, Yin'er is good, don't cry for now, your sister Bai is in danger, we have to hurry up and save her," Ning Chen said softly.
Hearing the former's words, Yin'er stopped crying, raised her head, and said nervously, "Stop crying, go save Sister Bai"
Ning Chen nodded, took the little girl, turned into a streamer, and quickly swept toward the northwest.
The Golden Buddha Temple, the battle between the Buddha and the demon was over, and the Demon Suppressing Pagoda slowly rose, covering the Baiyun Lian, which was gradually dissipating its vitality.
With a bang, the pagoda fell, the Buddha's light rose, and the demon in the refining pagoda.
"Bai Jiao"
At the moment when the tower fell, Su Yi swept over, looking at the blood-stained shadow disappearing in the tower, a pair of calm eyes, instantly angered.
"Amitabha"
Zhiming appeared, Ghost Bodhi stepped in front of the pagoda, dressed in an inked Buddhist robe, and demonic energy surged.
"go away"
Ning Chen's expression turned cold, and his murderous intention was hard to suppress.
"Baiyun's demonic nature is hard to change, and the water floods the Golden Buddha Temple, causing harm to the surrounding people. It is a heinous crime, and it should be under the Yongzhen Tower." Ghost Bodhi said coldly.
"It's not your turn to punish her for her sins, Venerable Bodhi, who has slaughtered thousands of souls in the primitive land, how can you be qualified to express mercy?"
Between the voices, Su Yi moved, knowing that the sword and the edge of the sword split the ground, and the force was powerful and shocking.
Ghost Bodhi absorbs Yuan to block the move, and the demonic energy surges, fully transforming the sword intent.
"The six evils of the devil, the fire burns the city"
Bodhi reappeared the magic trick, black flames rose up, terrifying and mighty, burning the sky and boiling the sea.
"Zun Bodhi, I gave you your magic essence, and it is foolish to make an axe."
Ning Chen sneered in a cold voice, his left hand instantly turned black when he read it, and the demonic energy in his body was transported and penetrated into the knife.
"Magic, Blood Flame"
The billowing blood surged, the sword light fell, and the forces from the same source collided, and the blood flame devoured the demonic fire, slashing Bodhi with one sword.
With a grunt, Bodhi retreated, the corners of his mouth red.
"If you lose the body of the immortal Buddha, Venerable Bodhi, you have no chance of winning"
The plain clothes moved, the sword was advanced, the wind and snow opened, the fast snow season reappeared, the sword light swept, and the sky was full of frost.
"Three Thousand Miles of Sword Snow"
The frozen air spreads, the world is frozen, the aftermath of the magic flames in the air disappears in an instant, the blade of the sword passes through the gap, and the blood stains the white snow.
"Uh"
The blood splashed down, and the ghost Bodhi stepped back a few steps, vomiting scarlet.
When the situation was unfavorable, Ghost Bodhi took 3,000 Demon Yuan, slammed the front, stomped his feet, and immediately went west.
Ning Chen waved his sword and smashed to move, concerned about the safety of Bai Jiao, so he didn't pursue it any more.
There was a sudden earthquake, the earth shook, and the tower poured with the blood of the immortal Buddha was not damaged at all.
Seeing this, Ning Chen snorted coldly, stepped into the air, the four volumes of the Book of Heaven were transformed into reincarnation, and the scene of creation reappeared in the human world.
"Four volumes chirping together, heaven and earth have no life"
In the chaos, the blade of the sword burst out of the sky and crashed into the pagoda, but when a shocking vibration sounded, the tower of the demon-suppressing demon shattered.
Under the tower, a blood-stained blue-clothed figure lay silently on the ground, with her eyes closed, her vitality gradually dissipating.
"Bai Jiao"
Ning Chen swept forward, knelt down and hugged Bai Yun Lian, calling out in a hurry.
However, the woman who was seriously injured and dying did not respond, and her vitality dissipated faster and faster.
"Lady," Ning Chen said anxiously.
The voice fell, the sky scrolled in the sky, an illusory figure appeared, and the breath oscillated, extremely powerful.
"I beg your daughter to save her life. If you could save me in the first place, you must be able to save her too," Ning Chen said in a hurry. Nu Chang looked at the woman lying in the former's arms for a long time, sighed softly, and said, "The demon pill has been destroyed, and there is no way to save it. The reason why I was able to save you at the beginning was because I used the whole Changling for several years. Soul-suppressing beads, three-soul grass, these things are not
If you say you can find it, it's too late."
Ning Chen heard the words, his body trembled, his fists clenched tightly, and blood continued to overflow from his fingers.
"No matter what, I can't let the people I cherish leave my eyes again, drink"
With a light drink, Ning Chen's body was surging with snow and wind, and a huge vortex of wind and snow appeared under the entire Yanyun Mountain. In the shocking scene, the boundless force of the scroll of life continued to penetrate into the dying Baiyun Lian's body.
The female common symptoms, her expression changed, and she immediately stopped her, "Know your fate, don't be impulsive, your cultivation base is not stable yet, this time forcibly exiting the customs is already an adventure, and if you damage your foundation, the future catastrophe of sentient beings will make you Forever"
Before the words fell, the wind and snow suddenly became frantic, defying the sky and changing his fate, the sky could not tolerate it, and it was as strong as the unparalleled scroll of life in the world.
The foundation is damaged, the snow is dyed red, snowflakes, blood flowers, at this moment, it is difficult to distinguish.
"I know my life, I don't want to leave any regrets"
In the gigantic wind and snow whirlpool, Ning Chen pressed the messy body, and then created the foundation of the scroll, which was continuously injected into Baiyun's body to repair the severely damaged body. He had been running around all his life and didn't know his own destiny. Now, when Bai Yunlian was dying, Ning Chen could no longer keep his calm and changed his destiny at all costs.