Hongluan King Realm, on the Sun Moon Lake, the water waves are soaring into the sky, and the battle of the Phoenix Demon has reached the most critical moment.
The phoenix body is extremely fast, unparalleled in the world, with a sword in hand, the figure is constantly moving, it is difficult to distinguish, the sword and the sword kill the soul.
On the other hand, looking at the demon body, the speed is unfavorable, and the speed competition is abandoned.
The strength and speed are relatively martial, the peak is unparalleled, the phoenix demon passes vertically and horizontally, the different light of the two swords intersects, the counter-moving low-pressure cloud, the unparalleled martial arts on the sword, beyond the limit of the realm, reaching the peak of the sword.
Outside of the battle, each and every one of the supreme beings in the world looked dignified, shocked by the two in the battle.
At the forefront, Princess Hongluan clenched her hands tightly. The battle a few days ago was stopped not long ago. I never imagined that the sword of the ninth son of Momen would be so powerful.
On the other side, Yin'er was equally nervous, staring at the battle with her big eyes, and wouldn't move away for a moment.
"Unexpectedly, the half-respected peak can be so capable. The future of these two people is limitless." Above the void, Emperor Jin Xi commented.
"The emperor thinks, who can win?" Next to him, the owner of Xiaoyue, who was wearing a silver-grey robe and cloak, said with a smile.
"One reaches the peak, the other returns to the emptiness, whoever wins and whoever loses is possible," Emperor Jin Xi replied.
"At such an age, you have such terrifying skills in swordsmanship, and your future generations are terrifying," the landlord Xiaoyue said with a chuckle.
Emperor Jin Xi nodded and said, "The landlord's eyes are admirable, such a arrogance on the sword, it is unexpected that the landlord has already discovered it first."
"Ah"
The landlord of Xiaoyue smiled lightly and said, "Compared to the master of ink, I am ashamed of myself. All the masters of the Mo family are called the proud sons of heaven, and Ning Chen is just one of them." Not far away, Mo The Lord heard the words, there was no change in the face of the vicissitudes of life, he said, "Lord Xiaoyue is too famous, Lao Jiu is introverted, and has always been reluctant to speak. I don't know much about his strength. Today's situation, my shock in my heart is not necessary.
How many seats?”
The conversation of the three, on the other side, the king of Hongluanjing heard all in his ears, his brows could not help frowning, looking at the battle situation, his face became more and more solemn.
At this moment, a simple and elegant figure came from afar, covering her face with a light gauze, with a hint of charm in her beauty, which was very eye-catching.
Seeing the person coming, the corner of Xiaoyue's mouth was slightly curved, and he didn't say much, and looked back at the battle situation ahead.
On the Sun Moon Lake, red clothes and black clothes are constantly intertwined, the aftermath oscillates, and the huge waves of hundreds of feet churn and fall like rain.
At a glance, the sword sounded thousands of times, the black clothes kept pace, the sword fingers slid, and the scorching flames surged and spread endlessly.
"Across the Hundred Suns and Returning to the East"
The Sun Mantra was the first to appear in the world. In an instant, the heavens and the earth were on fire, and a divine sun circled around. The world-shaking scene shocked everyone present.
When the phoenix body saw this, his expression became solemn, and with one step, the sword drew the cangliu, and the four elephants sealed the divine sword, reappearing the fate of the world.
The two poles shone in the same way, and the sword's power shook the world, and within a hundred miles, the sword's meaning rumbled, the flames roared, and the sword sun and the dragon bird collided.
With a loud explosion, the sky and the earth sank. In the Sun Moon Lake, the lake water turned into white fog and dried up in an instant. Sword rain fell, and the earth rumbled and shook, collapsing and cracking.
The blood flew down, the phoenix body retreated several feet, the blood flow did not stop, the sword momentum did not stop, the blue dragon coiled around, manifesting the human world.
"Four elephants conferred gods, Tianlong Zhen"
When the angry dragon first appeared, thousands of waves were startled, and the cyan dragon passed by with a sword, and the killing force was coming.
The demon body swung the sword to block the move, the corners of his mouth were red, and he took a few steps back.
At the beginning of the advantage, the phoenix body swept the body step by step, and in a flash, the sword light was like a thunder, and the speed was dizzying.
The first opportunity has been lost, the pressure of the demon body is doubled, and the move is restricted everywhere.
"Oh?"
Outside the battle situation, the landlord Xiaoyue had a strange expression on his face, and the concubine of Princess Hongluan was really extraordinary, and was able to forcibly suppress the battle situation.
"One move away, it seems that the outcome is about to be decided," Emperor Jin Xi said.
"Not necessarily," the landlord Xiaoyue replied.
"The two are of equal strength. Now that the ninth son of the Momen has lost the first opportunity, it will be difficult to save the battle situation," said Emperor Jin Xi calmly.
On the side, the ink master was silent. After a while, he slowly said, "There is a sword in Lao Jiu's hand."
The words fell, and in the battle situation, changes suddenly occurred, the left hand of the demon body was empty, the white rainbow appeared, and the desolate sword sound resounded for a hundred miles.
Mo Kuang and Bai Hong collided, Bai Hong's sword body wound up, and the speed of Feng's body was immediately restrained.
"Breakout"
In a moment of opportunity, Tai Shi slashed in the hands of the demon body, and the bright sword light roared out of the sky.
When the crisis hit, the phoenix body pointed and blocked the sword light, the foundation fell slightly, and the corner of the mouth was instantly dyed red.
"Now you have forgotten why the sword in your hand is dancing, you are not qualified to exist in the world anymore"
The sword of the demon body was even more heavy, and the former was slammed back. The torrent on the sword rushed straight into the sky, stepping up, trapping the enemy with one sword, attacking with one sword, combining hardness and softness, reappearing the unparalleled swordsmanship.
The world-shattering sword, standing at the peak, infinitely approaching the only one, in the Fengxing sword with a phoenix body, the speed is restrained, and the disadvantage is suddenly revealed.
"The Terrible Swordsman"
Apart from the battle situation, the eyes of the Emperor Jin Xi were first condensed. The ninth son of Momen really impressed him. The people present, except for the old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, I am afraid that no one dares to say that they can suppress it. This person.
On the other side, seeing that the battle situation was in danger, the King of Hongluan Realm became heavy and abnormal, his fists were clenched tightly, and there was a rattling sound.
"The Consort"
Before the crowd, the goddess Hongluan Wang was nervous, and her worry became more and more difficult to hide.
With a stab, the blood was dazzling, the phoenix's left shoulder, the clothes and silk were torn open, and blood splashed out.
"Now, it's time to pay for your stupidity"
The demon body stepped, the left hand Bai Hong locked the former sword, the right hand Tai Shi condensed the power of the Sun Sutra, and the endless waves of fire annihilated the phoenix body.
"The Consort"
Outside the battle, Princess Hongluan's expression changed, she couldn't bear it any longer, she stepped forward and swept towards the battle ahead.
Above the void, the landlord Xiaoyue moved at the same time, and in an instant, blocking the front, the silver-gray cloak danced lightly, the breath of the supreme power overflowed, and no one was allowed to intervene in the battle.
"Lord, this battle is only about the outcome, let him stop." Princess Yaoji stepped forward and said.
"When did I say that this battle is only about winning or losing?" The landlord Xiaoyue looked at the woman in front of her and said calmly.
"Mo Shaoai, repeatedly provoking the majesty of the king's realm, I will not tolerate you"
Seeing that the power of the phoenix was about to be swallowed up, the figure of King Hongluan fell down, holding Haoyuan in his palm, and passed by.
"Finally it's our turn"
The landlord Xiaoyue said something lightly, the silver silk string in his hand manifested, the silver light intertwined, and the mysterious sound descended from the sky.
In an instant, the wind was surging, and the water vapor in the Sun Moon Lake, which was evaporated by the sky fire, condensed again.
There was a huge explosion, the palm force and Xuanyin collided, and the aftermath of terror shook sharply, and the ground turned up one after another, and then fell down, the terrifying power, the world changed color.
At the same time, in the realm, the homeland of Western Buddha, the old water leaning on the railing, the homeland of the old battle between Dao and Demon, looking around, there are desolations within a hundred miles.
On the scorched earth that was incinerated by the calamity, there was no vegetation, it was extremely desolate, and there were huge ravines criss-crossing each other. The prosperous and pure land was completely destroyed after the First World War.
Before Gushui leaned against the railing, the legend appeared, looking at the scene in front of him, a trace of regret flashed in his calm eyes.
Sword Qi, the authentic power of Taoism, I couldn't see it with my own eyes, it's a pity.
In the ruins of the Taishang Sword Formation, there are two other sword intents indistinctly filled, one of which is very familiar, it is Ning Chen's sword, and the other is very unfamiliar and has never been seen before.
Prince Yan felt the sword intent between heaven and earth, and his eyes returned to calm again. He already knew about the matter of Tianfu. If he guessed correctly, the last sword intent would be the sword of the Tianfu Sword Master.
"Sword Eleven, it's really a perfect move to exhaust the limit of manpower"
When the words fell, Prince Yan did not stay any longer, and continued to walk forward.
Aman followed with the sword stand on his back, his eyes glanced at the ruins of the battle for the last time, and a flash of sadness flashed past. His sword had no emotion at all.
"Everyone has their own path, people and demons have different paths, but they end up in the same way, so there's no need to feel sad for him," Prince Yan said.
"kindness"
Ah Man regained his senses and nodded lightly.
Half a day later, on Xiyao Mountain, two people came to the top of Jingtian Lotus Peak. Lord Xiyao felt the pressure of the powerful sword in the distance, opened his eyes, stepped out and disappeared from the lotus peak.
The next moment, the legend and the Bodhisattva met, the atmosphere was peaceful, and there was no trace of chill.
"Da Xia, Prince Yan," Master Xi Yao said softly.
There is such a sword presser in the world, and it can only be the legend of the swordsman from the Eastern Region who has disappeared for a long time.
"This king is here to ask about the past," Prince Yan said calmly.
Lord Xiyao sighed softly, nodded, and said, "Come with me"
Prince Yan nodded and followed.
At the highest point of Jingtian Lotus Peak, the Seven Buddhas Tianguan, in the cave of Nuoda, the fire of the Buddha is rising.
The three walked forward, and stopped after a hundred paces. A few dozen meters in front, a beautiful woman floated in the flames, her eyes were tightly closed, as if she was asleep.
Seeing the familiar figure in the flames, Aman's body trembled, and just as he was about to go forward, he was stopped.
"Girl, it's very dangerous ahead, please stay." Lord Xiyao raised his hand to stop him.
Prince Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "The method of Buddha's forging and rebirth"
"The legend of Daxia is indeed extraordinary. Lime's body has been destroyed by demonic energy and the resentment of all living beings. Only by recasting it with Buddha's fire can there be a turning point." Master Xi Yao said softly.
"How long will it take?" Prince Yan asked.
"As short as ten years, as long as a hundred years, if we can get through this disaster as soon as possible, we can only see the fortune of lime," Master Xi Yao replied.
Hearing this, Prince Yan frowned slightly without leaving a trace. "All the people who participated in the battle at that time were all killed by Zhiminghou, and several great sects in Zhongzhou were also blood-washed. A few days ago, Piaoxu was also sent to the Wall of Repentance, and he couldn't step out half of it for a period of time. Step, let's stop this matter." Lord Xiyao said lightly
sighed.
Prince Yan looked at the front, calm and speechless, after a long time, he turned and walked out of the grotto.
"If she doesn't wake up, this king will come back again." The last words of the legend of leaving were biting cold, and the Buddha's fire at the Seven Buddha Heaven Pass was stagnant. At this moment, it seemed to weaken a few points.