On the west side of the imperial city, above the wilderness, the devil opened his eyes, the chilling breath circulated, and he looked back, feeling no emotion.
The devil turned around and swung his sword, the cold sword light was extremely dazzling.
Ning Chen pointed and took the magic sword, looked at the person in front of him, and said, "My friend, can't you even trust me?"
"Long time no see, Marquis of Destiny," the demon said, withholding his sword, his tone did not fluctuate.
"Long time no see," Ning Chen said with emotion.
"I will remember the grace of saving each other today, and we will meet again by fate"
After finishing speaking, Xia Ziyi walked straight ahead without any nostalgia.
"What about Luo Fei, where is she now?"
In the back, Ning Chen looked at the former's back and asked calmly.
When Xia Ziyi heard the words, her body shook, murderous intent surged all over her body, and she said coldly, "I don't know, maybe she's dead."
Ning Chen heard it, his hands clenched tightly, his figure flashed, and the sword edge was killing him.
There was a violent shock, the two swords clashed, the white rainbow and the madness of the end collided, and the sword flow was turbulent, instantly destroying the wilderness of the ten directions.
"She's dead, why are you still alive?" Ning Chen said coldly.
The devil turned his palm to congeal the magic essence, and slapped it with a mighty palm, his mighty power shook the sky.
Ning Chen gathered Feng Yuan and greeted him with a palm, shaking the magic power.
With a bang, the battle was separated, and the demon looked cold and said, "Because, the damned person is not dead yet"
Ning Chen retracted his sword, looked ahead, and said solemnly, "At this moment, who else can you trust besides me!"
Xia Ziyi was silent, and after a long time, she said, "She said that if I want to save her, I can only be alone."
"Luo Fei is kind and doesn't want to implicate anyone, but with the power of those who carry the coffin, can you save her alone?" Ning Chen said coldly.
"Since you already know who did it, you should know the dangers of those people and not intervene. It is the safest choice for you. Besides, do you still have the energy to take care of other people's affairs?" Xia Ziyi looked Indifferent road. "Resurrection of the ghost girl can't be done in a short time, but the matter of Luo Fei cannot be delayed. Those people who took her away must have other purposes. See you again. What I hope to see is the living Eternal Night Sect girl. , not a corpse" Ning Chen Shen
sound.
"Do you think I can trust you?" Xia Ziyi asked coldly.
"You can only trust me, Xia Ziyi, I know that demons are suspicious, but you have no choice," Ning Chen said slowly.
At the same time, on the Jinxi Temple, golden flames rose, and Emperor Jinxi stood quietly in front of the dragon chair, looking at the void in the hall, waiting for someone to come.
After a while, above the void, the colorful rays of light gathered, a white robe phantom manifested, and the incarnation descended to the Jinxi Dynasty.
"Master Ink"
Emperor Jinxi looked at the person in front of him and said lightly.
"Your Majesty, there must be something important to call me here, just tell me."
The ink master opened his mouth and said calmly.
"The calamity of the star of Galo, the ink master should have heard of it," said the emperor Jin Xi.
"Yes, I have sent Lao Jiu to come, haven't the emperor seen it yet?" Lord Mo said.
"I see, but your apprentice rescued the devil. Does Master Mo want to give me an explanation?" Emperor Jin Xi said coldly.
"Um?"
Lord Mo frowned slightly and said, "Is the Emperor denying that the wrong person is wrong, or that someone pretended to be Lao Jiu and framed my Momen?"
"Is Lord Mo doubting my judgment?" Emperor Jin Xi asked indifferently.
"The emperor's words are serious"
The ink master replied, and continued, "The emperor rest assured, if this is really what Lao Jiu did, I will give the emperor a satisfactory explanation."
"I hope so," said Emperor Jinxi indifferently.
"I will deal with this matter as soon as possible, no more interruptions, farewell"
The voice fell, and above the void, the colorful rays of light dispersed, and the figure of the master ink faded and disappeared.
Looking at the empty hall, a strange light flashed in the eyes of Emperor Jinxi, Lord of the Momen, how do you choose this time
In the wilderness west of the dynasty, we meet again after 20 years of life and death. There are no greetings, no greetings, and some just a confrontation like a sword drawn.
Luo Fei was taken away when she was dying, and the possibility of her still being alive was almost non-existent. However, this was the only tie between the two of them.
"Where do these people come from?" Ning Chen asked.
"I don't know, they suddenly appeared and suddenly disappeared. There are thirteen people in total, all of them carrying a coffin behind their backs, and everyone's cultivation base is above the immortals," Xia Ziyi replied.
Ning Chen heard the words and pondered silently. There has never been such an organization in the Hongluan Star Territory. There is so many great teachers who have stepped into the realm of immortals. It is impossible for them to remain unknown. people. "Don't think too much, all the nearby star fields belong to the Jinxi Dynasty's sphere of influence. These people appear and make such a big noise. It is impossible for the Jinxi Emperor to be unaware of this. So far, the Jinxi Dynasty has not done anything. , which must be seen
Unsullied secrets, since they can't be found, they will be cut off one by one." Xia Ziyi said with murderous intent in his eyes.
"So, you killed all the possible people in the Jinxi Dynasty's sphere of influence, even those who might be innocent," Ning Chen said solemnly. "Why, do you feel compassion, Marquis Zhiming, put away your useless kindness, if you save the world, how will the world repay you? Heroes have been synonymous with compassion since ancient times. We need heroes" Xia Ziyi mocked
sarcastically.
Ning Chen was silent, did not answer, and was speechless.
"Old Nine, what are you doing?"
At this moment, above the void, the wind and clouds rolled, a white robe phantom walked out, and the powerful and heterogeneous pressure dropped, causing the three people present to sink.
Seeing the person coming, Ning Chen's expression sank, how could it be possible, how could Master Mo know where he was
"Lao Jiu, have you forgotten the task given to you by the teacher, kill this demon, and then apologize to the emperor Jinxi. This has never happened for the teacher." Lord Mo looked at the disciple in front of him and said. road.
"impossible"
Ning Chen pulled Yin'er behind him and said solemnly.
"Then, you are going to disobey your teacher's orders." Lord Mo said with cold eyes.
"Xia Ziyi, let's go"
Knowing that Master Ink's strength is unfathomable, Ning Chen didn't want to drag on, so his figure flashed past, and he took two people and left quickly.
"Can't go"
The ink master said indifferently, the figure dispersed, and disappeared from the air.
The night sky rushes, a fleeting stream of light travels thousands of miles, thousands of miles, and the phoenix is extremely fast, taking the two away from the crisis.
However, the ink master seemed to know the whereabouts of the three people. Every time the three stopped, the colorful brilliance would appear.
"Don't run away, haven't you noticed it yet, the breath on your body can't escape his perception at all"
Thousands of miles away, Xia Ziyi looked at the colorful brilliance behind her and said solemnly.
"Demon, a race with no existence value"
The ink master appeared, said lightly, looked at the disciple beside him, and said, "Lao Jiu, you are too disappointing for the teacher"
Ning Chen's expression sank, as expected, there was something wrong with the Sun Prayer in his body. Fortunately, the Sun Practitioner in the devil's body has been transferred, otherwise, it would be really dangerous.
The phoenix fire rose, burning the sun scripture, and wanted to abolish the extreme yanggong body. However, the sun scripture suddenly recovered on its own and forcibly resisted the phoenix fire burning.
Since the failure of the Abolition of the Sun Sutra, Ning Chen's face became even more solemn, and he was in trouble.
"Do you want to give up your body, Lao Jiu, turn away from Momen and protect this demon. Your choice makes me angry. It seems that letting you down this time will make you forget the etiquette of respecting teachers and respecting Taoism." Mo The Lord's eyes froze and said.
Ning Chen ignored it, took Yin'er with his left hand, looked at Xia Ziyi from the corner of his eye, and said, "Be careful, if you can't pass this level, you'll really be buried in a different place."
Xia Ziyi concentrated and said slowly, "You have insufficient foundation, stop me from coming, you take the opportunity to attack its weakness"
"Can"
Ning Chen nodded.
"Betraying the teacher and betraying the Tao is foolishness"
The ink master raised his hand, and the seven-color fairy art reappeared in the world. In an instant, the night sky shone with splendid brilliance, breaking the sky with one finger.
Xia Ziyi waved his hand, the magic sword changed, the doomsday madness manifested, and the powerful magic energy surged, blocking the immortal art.
There was a sudden shock, the immortal technique shook the magic power, the devil retreated a few steps, and the magic energy outside his body shook violently.
"Reincarnation"
The magic sword entered the ground, and thousands of sword lights shot up into the sky, endlessly and endlessly, swept toward the phantoms floating in the void.
"Cloudy and sunny"
In the endless stream of swords, but seeing the ink master raising his hand again, a black moon appeared in the world, black and white, showing incompleteness in perfection.
The world-shattering immortal method froze the heavens and the earth. After a moment of silence, a shocking and frightening scene appeared, the sword light in the sky dissipated, and the body of the demon began to crack from the left arm with the incomplete moon, and gradually spread.
The power of the reappearing immortal art is unstoppable. The devil endured the severe pain on his body and knelt down halfway. The devil energy surged around his body. Behind him, an image of gods and devils appeared, staring at the breath of all living beings. Shake with it.
The demon god appeared, the demonic energy shook sharply, the immortal art collapsed, and the main body of ink disappeared, retreating half a step.
The moment Lord Mo retreated, the phoenix manifested, and in a flash, the red clothes were already in front of him, and the white rainbow sword was chasing the soul and killing the immortals.
"Um?"
Lord Mo narrowed his eyes, turned his palms to block the sword, and in the colorful rise, the white rainbow sword was unable to advance even an inch.
Seeing this, Xia Ziyi stepped forward, the madness of the doomsday was overwhelming, helping the situation to know his fate.
"The cooperation is not bad, but you are too weak"
Lord Mo took Ning Haoyuan in his palm, and the two of them suddenly flew away. Immediately, the right hand was raised again, and the immortal art reappeared.
"Wake up to Yuanming, Seven Rainbows Funeral Day"
Immortal art came out, and the power of the law within a few hundred miles rolled wildly, and an illusory divine yang manifested in the sky.
The power of the sun is unavoidable, the devil steps in front of him, the devil behind him has black feathers floating all over his body, and the twelve sin wings spread out. , swings away sharply.
At the back, Ning Chen's eyes shrank, the familiar Sin Wing, the most terrifying memory.
Sin Wing appeared in the world, the devil's power rose sharply, and the doomsday soldier turned into the sky, and then blocked the immortal art.
With a thud, the blood donation splattered, the demon retreated, and at the moment of his dislocation, the red clothes swept out, reaching the limit.
Immortal art is coming out, the old power has been exhausted, the new power has not yet started, and the white rainbow sword light broke through the colorful barrier and entered through the body.
"Uh"
With a muffled groan, the ink master stepped back half a step, and the aura of the incarnation vibrated violently. Zhang Yuan added to his body, and the red clothes flew out and landed, staggering and vomiting red.