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In the extreme north, the wanderer of the Hades appeared and the three kings left, but the battle situation was even more dangerous.
Thirteen envoys, carrying black coffins, surrounded by gray aura, powerful and strange aura, like death descending, shocking people.
The iron rope swayed, and black streamers spread out from the hands of the thirteen envoys, locking them to the phoenix in the void.
In the turbulent world, the aftermath of the war is still unstoppable. The scattered blood has turned into a mist of blood, and the sword intent is rumbling, constantly filling the void, drawing out deep ravines in space. The iron rope came, and the red clothes supported the injured body, and stood up again, looking at the crisscrossing chains around him with tired eyes, he lifted the last real essence, suddenly, the phoenix phantom appeared, and in the rumbling vibration, a huge chariot descended into the world, bronze body
, dazzling cold light.
"Finally... wait for you"
On the bronze chariot, the figure of Zhiming staggered, vomited a mouthful of vermilion, forcibly supported the heavily wounded body, and said tiredly.
"The Chariot of God"
Seeing the huge bronze chariot appearing in the air, the expressions of the thirteen envoys sank. This person actually has a war machine from the Western Immortal Realm in the ancient times.
The chariot of the gods is now, as huge as a mountain, lying between the heavens and the earth, bringing a heavy pressure that is unspeakable.
The blood of the phoenix entered the chariot, and the sky was full of blood. In the dazzling red light, the chariot changed, the black brilliance shone, and the chariot spirit swallowed the blood of the phoenix and slowly recovered.
With a shock from the crack, the chariot turned into a phoenix, the huge chariot machine erupted with a powerful suffocation, and black streamers jumped out, and the criss-crossed chains were scattered in an instant.
At night, the wind was rustling, like a thousand Buddhas chanting sutras, the battle situation that lasted for a long time changed again, the black phoenix appeared, the murderous aura spread, and the dark light radiated everywhere.
"Useless struggle"
The thirteen envoys snorted coldly, stepped forward, and the iron rope spread out like the hand of the god of death. In front of the iron rope, the gray-black death energy lingered and turned into thirteen beasts. The huge beast mouth opened and swallowed the phoenix. .
The phoenix and the fierce beasts confront each other, the slaughter aura violently collide, the night is surging, the sky and the earth are sinking, the earth in the ten directions is constantly collapsing, rolling up a thousand layers of snow, and annihilating everything in front of you.
On the chariot, the look of exhaustion in Zhiming's eyes became more and more intense, the sword's edge turned, and the aura of the heavenly book was fully opened. Suddenly, the nine suns flew out into the sky, dazzling and shining, illuminating the world.
The scroll of the sun appeared in the world, and the celestial book was summoned. Among the thirteen envoys, in the coffin behind one person, the full moonlight rose, and the scroll of the moon echoed, manifesting a vision.
"found it"
Ning Chen looked at the envoy in front of him, his figure flashed past, and he moved behind the former, slashing his sword, and passed by.
The seventh messenger snorted coldly, turned his palm to Nayuan, and slammed the sword's edge.
There was a violent shock, the lights swayed in all directions, and the Star Soul Sword was restrained, making it difficult to advance half an inch.
"Powerless Phoenix, what else can you do?"
In the gray fog, the seventh envoy said lightly, and the iron cables spread all over his body, locking them to the person in front of him.
Tie Suo added his body, knowing that his figure would not retreat but advance, he grabbed the former, slammed his feet, and turned into a meteor and fell from the sky.
"Four elephants conferred gods, blue dragon pendant"
The Four Elephants Conferred Divine Sword move reappeared, the blue dragon coiled around, rolled over two people, and fell into the sky.
The next moment, a shocking sound of collision sounded above the earth, the earth cracked open, and the dust rose thousands of feet in the sky.
After a while, the dust wave dispersed, cracked the ground, blood spread, and sections of iron cables collapsed, scattered everywhere.
The black coffin was opened, and Ning Chen pulled Luo Fei out of it. With a wave of his hand, a cyan boat the size of a palm appeared. It instantly turned into a normal-sized cyan boat, and the ice coffin that took Luo Fei and the ghost girl to sleep turned into a stream of light. go away.
The expressions of the twelve envoys changed, and six of them passed by quickly, chasing after Qingzhou.
"None of you can get through"
Ning Chen said tiredly, the star soul in his hand soared into the nine heavens, and the brilliant blood light cut through the void, separating the line of life and death.
The six people blocked the sword light, and then concentrated, the Qingzhou in front was gone.
The final task was completed, and Ning Chen, who had run out of fuel, no longer had any worries. As soon as he stepped on, he stood on the top of the Minghuang, and immediately turned into a black streamer and slammed into the messengers of the Underworld.
Seeing the former's desperate move, the chains in the hands of the twelve envoys spread out again, intertwining into a net, covering the colliding Minghuang.
With a loud bang, the stone broke into the sky and the iron chains flew. In the terrifying aftermath, the twelve envoys retreated a few steps together, and all the chains in their hands were broken.
On the other side, Minghuang was severely injured, the power of the chariot was exhausted, and he fell asleep again.
The bronze chariot that had regained its original appearance became bleak and abnormal, and the rays of light from the array patterns disappeared, and there was no trace of breath.
Jianfeng was stationed, and the blood was flowing. Ning Chen stabilized his body and looked at the twelve messengers of the underworld in front of him. A hint of regret flashed in his tired eyes, but unfortunately, he could not bring them down to Huangquan.
"Eternal Exile"
The last move, left to himself, Ning Chen waved his sword, unfolding the void, the endless nothingness spread continuously, engulfing himself.
If he can't die, he will fall into nothingness forever.
The rest is left to them.
"You can't leave"
At this moment, the previously severely injured seventh messenger swept in front of him, and the gray mist spread all over his body again and turned into chains and swept out, locked to the red-clothed in nothingness.
"Ning Chen"
At this moment, in the distance, a delicate figure swept over quickly, with big beautiful eyes full of tears, without hesitation, rushed directly into nothingness.
"Is there another one to die?"
The seventh envoy snorted coldly, and another chain spread out from his hand, locking it to the little girl in the void.
Ning Chen saw that, his eyes narrowed fiercely, and he stepped forward, directly blocking the front.
"Uh"
With a muffled groan, the iron rope pierced through his body, Ning Chen looked back, grabbed the iron rope that came out through his body, with a stern expression that had never been seen before, and shouted angrily, "Who told you to come back!"
"If you don't go, neither will I"
Yin'er grabbed the former tightly, tears in her big eyes.
In the void, the iron rope shrank and the blood splashed, pulling the two of them out of the broken void.
Ning Chen swung his sword to cut off the iron rope, the vermilion dripped from his mouth, and dyed his clothes red again and again.
"you shouldn't be back"
Unable to bear the care of blame, Ning Chen looked at the little girl behind him, sighing, and even more worried.
"God, for 30 years, you have never been able to protect your life, know your life and sin, and you are willing to fall, but the child is innocent, and I hope the sky will be fulfilled."
There was no way to retreat, Ning Chen's eyes gushed blood, looking up to the sky and praying, a phoenix blood ran against the meridians, the blood was frantic, and the blood in the body rose to the sky.
Jiutian felt it, the thunder made a masterpiece, and the thunder penetrated into the former's body. In an instant, the unprecedented violent coercion opened, and all the phenomena trembled.
In the taboo field, borrowing fate from heaven, the thunder pierced through the body for a moment, Ning Chen was covered in blood and mist, his strength surpassed the limit, and his foundation was instantly destroyed.
"Yin'er, follow me, and I'll take you out of the siege"
The vermilion dripped and bloomed all over the eyes, Ning Chen pulled the little girl and swept forward.
Ahead, thirteen envoys stood in the way, and between life and death, no one was allowed to escape.
The iron rope was vertical and horizontal, and the gray mist was lingering. Ning Chen swung his sword and shook the iron rope away, and his body was agitated with thunder, and every moment there was a waterfall of blood bursting out.
In the final confrontation, the battles collided, the flames soared into the sky, and the earth in all directions fell and fell hundreds of feet.
The plain white snow was dyed red with blood, the brilliance on the sword, and the thunderous roar, extremely powerful, slashing open chains one after another.
"Don't let him escape, he won't last long"
The seventh envoy snorted coldly, the gray aura surging all over his body, and chains rushed out, like a net, blocking the way forward.
There was a violent shock, the sword light broke through the sky, blood was dripping from Ning Chen's eyes, and the blood of the star soul in his hand became more and more intense.
The promises of the past are vivid and unforgettable, Ning Chen sideways avoided an iron rope, and immediately slashed it with a sword, taking a few steps closer.
In the sky, there are thousands of thunderbolts, and under the night sky, the bloody and dazzling unyielding fighting spirit continues to move forward, borrowing his life from the sky, and protecting the little girl behind him.
The sword light broke through the dark night, and several people survived. In the north, the green-clothed woman passed quickly and rushed towards the battle.
Hundreds of miles away, but now it seems like the end of the world. I never expected that Yin'er would disappear when they healed Xia Ziyi, and I never expected that the aura of a strong man in the Hades appeared in the distant battle.
In front of the boundary monument in the extreme north, the blood-haired Zhiming in red used the power he finally borrowed from the sky to bathe in blood.
"Nirvana"
The last strength, the help of thunder, hundreds, thousands, and thousands of blood-colored sword lights converge, criss-cross, magnificent and unparalleled, the only sword at the peak, with the last edge, breaking through the night, and rushing forward.
"Uh"
In the violent collision, one after another muffled sound rang out, and the four envoys retreated together, the corners of their mouths blushing.
"Walk"
Ning Chen pulled Yin'er and rushed out of the siege, quickly leaving.
"Chase"
The nine envoys reacted and immediately chased after them. The other four envoys also crushed their bodies and followed.
Under the darkness of the night, the blood shadows that passed by at an extremely high speed reached the extreme. The big hand holding the small hand, there was no more blood lying down, and the blood of the phoenix dried up in the cold wind, so icy cold.
"Yin'er, remember to go to Xia Ziyi after escaping, he will protect you, remember, don't trust anyone except him in this world"
Feeling that the vitality in the body continued to recede, Ning Chen insisted on moving forward, while exhorting tiredly.
"I want to follow you, if I want to die, I will die together"
Yin'er was full of tears and just held the former's hand, refusing to let go.
"Be obedient, Master can't hold it anymore, don't come back, otherwise, Master will no longer recognize you"
In the voice, Ning Chen turned his palms to send it out, and immediately stopped his body that could no longer walk. Looking at the thirteen figures that came quickly, a sigh flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, one after another thunder burst out, the phoenix body disintegrated, and the ownerless Feng Yuan took all the last things in his life, turned into a huge phoenix phantom, and rushed into the nine heavens.
"lock it"
When the thirteen envoys saw this, their expressions sank, and they jointly released the chains and swept toward the phoenix phantom in the sky.
At the moment of "Boom", above the nine heavens, a huge ghost appeared, more than a hundred meters high, shattering thunder with one foot and descending into the world.