On Tianyu Peak, snowflakes are falling, and under the swaying apricot trees, white flowers are flying, snowflakes and white flowers are hard to distinguish.
In the demon's arms, the words of the sky withered, the thunder of the nine days made a great deal, and the sound of mourning was the sorrow that the words of heaven were about to return to heaven and earth.
The scattered starlight was so dazzling, the woman raised her hand and integrated the last source into the former body.
"Give it to Yin'er"
The weak and abnormal voice was almost inaudible. The Sky Whisperer slowly opened his eyes and looked down at the last glimpse of the world, gratified and peaceful.
"Remember, never hate yourself"
The words fell, the starlight dissipated, and the words of heaven and earth returned to heaven and earth, without regretting a trip to the world.
The heartless demon, whose body kept trembling, or prompted by memory, or the body's instinct, a waterfall of white flowers flew up, covering the demon's blood-red eyes.
In the quiet water river, the painting boat floats in the middle of the lake. In the painting boat, Aman carefully teaches the little girl the exercises of swordsmanship. She has a beautiful face, beautiful and gentle.
When the bright moon was hanging high, on the lake, the void scrolled, and a figure in black walked out. Looking at the painting boat in front of him, the eyes condensed like an abyss, and the darkness made people palpitate.
Inside the boat, Ah Man felt it, raised his hand and patted the little girl's head lightly, gave a command, and walked out immediately.
"Where did the phoenix body go?" The demon body said.
"Mo Xing" Ah Man replied calmly.
"Thank you"
The devil responded, and with a single step, he disappeared.
"Who?"
Yin'er walked out and looked at the empty water, puzzled.
"The Man Who Asks The Way"
Aman turned his head and said softly.
Mo Xing, Feng Shui forbidden land, the phoenix body entered the unknown time, the flames surging in the depths of the forbidden land became less and less, and kept shrinking towards the center.
When night fell, the red clothes walked out, bathed in flames, and the uncontrollable sword intent continued to vibrate, separated the forbidden area, and cut a path of life and death.
Moshan, Zhiyufeng, Lord Mo opened his eyes and looked into the distance, beams of brilliance flashed past.
finally come.
The void scrolls, the red light gathers, the red-clothed figure standing in the void, the star soul in his hand is dazzling red, and the murderous intention is not at all dared.
"My good apprentice, are you ready to come back and surrender your life?"
On the Taoist platform, the ink master got up, and suddenly, the situation was surging, and the colorful rays of light illuminated the hundred miles.
"Today, new and old grudges will be repaid with your blood, bit by bit."
When the words fell, the red clothes moved, the sword followed, and in a flash, the sword opened the yellow spring.
With a bang, the palms and swords clashed for the first time.
In close combat, the opportunity to block the shot, the sword that is approaching dizzying, the blood is bright, and the sword is faster than the sword, like a storm, without leaving the slightest gap.
"There has been progress, but unfortunately the foundation is still too weak"
The ink master took a sword, and immediately backhanded a palm, and the former slammed back.
"Fairy Magic, Frightening Rainbow"
He raised his hand and pointed at the rainbow, and the rainbow light that burst out of the sky separated the heaven and the earth and went straight to Zhiming.
"Four elephants conferred gods"
The four images reappeared, the phoenix turned into a god, and the moment when the ancestors landed in the realm of the gods, the red clothes disappeared, the sword edge turned to the eyes, and the breath of death was lost.
There was a stab, and there was a sound of tearing clothes and silk, and the ink master turned to avoid the sword light, palmed Xianyuan, and shot the front.
With a bang, the rock collapsed, the red clothes passed by, and behind it, the colorful brilliance destroyed the mountain and cracked the rock, completely razing the fifth peak to the ground.
The revolving sword light swept over again, and the sword light soared, fierce and fierce.
The never-ending battle situation, no longer allow the opponent to see the sun, the constantly staggered figures bring out a touch of dazzling light, the sound of swords, the sound of hatred.
"Nine Suns Burning the Sky"
The scriptures reappeared, the nine suns flew into the sky, moved with the sword, the sword light passed, and the divine sun burned the sky and boiled the sea.
The figure of the master ink flashed past, avoiding the sword light, raising his hand to condense the essence, and the immortal technique opened the sky.
With a shocking explosion, the colorful billows rolled, annihilating the Nine Suns, and the aftermath added to the body, and the phoenix was instantly injured.
The overflowing blood continued to drip down the sword's edge, but the swordsman seemed to be unaware, and the red light that passed by instantly made it even more fierce.
From the beginning of the battle, it became white-hot, and the Vietnam War became more and more brave. The wounds were strong, the blood was swallowed, and the flying blood was so dazzling. With a sword, it was about to perish. I vowed to send the sinner to Huangquan. On the road of life and death, I will pay homage to the peaks. .
"Sword, Dragon and Tiger Roar"
The star soul danced, the dragon and tiger galloped on the sword, borrowing the power of the phase, the dragon soared and the tiger roared, rushing towards the old man in front.
The power of the divine domain's move is completely different. The ink master's expression is slightly condensed, and the colorful gathers in his palm.
The double strokes collided, the dragon and the tiger shook the divine sun, and the mountain body could not bear the terrifying power and collapsed quickly.
The fallen mountain, one side of the mountain rock does not break apart, rolling down, smashing the sky.
In the aftermath, the splashing vermilion couldn't hide the murderous intent, and the sword light swept past, ruthlessly killing him.
Lord Mo turned sideways to avoid the sword light, and immediately raised his hand to grab the front of the sword in the hand of the former. The battle of the strong is a battle of wits and courage. Once the swordsman loses his sword, the word peak is just a joke.
"Jiangshan changed hands"
The former grabbed the sword in front of him, Ning Chen snorted coldly, the blade of the sword in his hand turned, and the edge was extremely strong, and he slashed past.
In the blink of an eye, blood splattered everywhere, and the ink master's hand was dyed red, and he failed to capture the sword.
He waved his hand to seal the wound, Lord Mo's eyes narrowed, and the nine sons in front of him were indeed different from before.
Not wanting to drag on for a long time, the colorful colors turned to Yin and Yang, the eyes of the master ink changed instantaneously, and the whole body was full of black and white brilliance.
Seeing this, Ning Chen's expression condensed, and when he held his left hand, Qingshuang appeared in the world, and the boundless freezing air spread rapidly.
The yin and yang formations formed, the Taiji formation rose into the sky, and under the brilliance of the two instruments, the power of mutual generation and mutual restraint added to the power of the divine domain.
"Immortal, cloudy and sunny"
The Yin-Yang Immortal Art reappeared, the undercurrent of the floods surged like waves, the black moon descended, and the power of terrifying laws descended on the world.
The next moment, the black moon disintegrated, and the shocking scene that followed, the entire Moshan peaks collapsed sharply, the moon was short, and the heaven and the earth sank.
The collapsing black moon collided with the Taiji formation, rumbled and vibrated, resounding throughout the universe, and pieces of the void fell in response to the sound, and the endless nothingness continued to swallow the surrounding brilliance, forming an absolute darkness.
In the aftermath, the red clothes flew out, the blood was dyed all over the body, and the sword was leaning on the ground, and the blood was flowing.
"Are you out of strength? Old Nine, your growth has indeed exceeded my expectations, but that's all there is to it."
Lord Mo stepped forward step by step, his black and white eyes were indifferent and ruthless. Now, it was time to take back what belonged to him.
Turn the palm and press down, the yin and yang lingered, turning into a terrifying suction to swallow the nine sons in front of him.
"Swordsmanship"
At the moment of crisis, the sword blade in the hands of Hong Yi disappeared, and then the shape became fierce and mighty.
"Dragon and Phoenix Burial"
The sword of God's Domain, the dragon and the phoenix collide, carrying the might of the burial heaven, rushing towards the former.
It was so close, and it was too late to avoid, Lord Mo's eyes sank, and his palms shook the dragon and the phoenix, but he felt an unparalleled murderous aura coming through, and his body suddenly slipped out several dozen feet.
Drops of blood stained his arms red, the ink master's face was full of murderous intent, he waved his hand to seal the wound, and stepped forward.
Palm Yuan shot out, the black moon cold air howled and collapsed, engulfing Xiang Zhiming.
The power of the palm descended, the red robe fluttered, and passed by by mistake, the immortal Zhujian was shocked, and the sword Linghua collapsed.
The shocking sword power, reappearing the style of the gods in ancient times, the peerless fierce soldiers guarding the East Immortal Realm, broke out the most terrifying side.
Fierce aura swirls wildly, covering the sky and moon, lingering around Zhiming's body, the sword passed for a moment, and the nine days screamed.
"It turns out that the Immortal Execution Sword of the Eastern Immortal Realm is in your hands"
Seeing the majesty and domineering of the Immortal Sword, Master Mo withdrew, avoiding the edge of the Immortal Sword. Immediately, a white sun rose up all over his body, turned into the flame of the open sky, and descended into the world.
Shenyan came into the world and annihilated the red clothes. However, the gods in the fire, why should you be afraid of the divine flames, the red clothes that passed by in an instant broke through the bondage, and the sword edge swept again.
The ink master stepped, his hands joined together, and the immortal sword was hard-wired.
"Dragon Shake"
In a short distance, Long Xiao Yu Ye, Ning Chen's sword, Qinglong rushed out, rushing into the former's heart.
"Uh"
Sword Qi entered the body, blood splashed, the ink master stepped back, and the empty door opened wide.
"A sword, invisible"
When the opportunity appeared, Ning Chen moved, took the heroic power of the Kyushu, turned the sword of the Eight Desolates, and entered with a fatal sword.
With a muffled groan, blood spewed, so dazzling, the hero was dead, and Huang Quan took his soul.
The immortal sword that runs through the body, the blood keeps dripping, destroying the heart, and the ghosts are hard to save.
Unbelievably old eyes, looking at the sword edge that penetrated through the body, the ink master kept coughing up blood, and the black and white of the eyes gradually disappeared.
"I got everything right, but you got it wrong"
Lord Mo looked at the red-clothed young man in front of him, and said slowly, "Can you tell the teacher, what is your origin?"
"Under the Yellow Spring, go and ask the King of Hell!"
Not allowing the situation to change, the sword in Ning Chen's hand turned, instantly destroying the former's martial veins.
"Uh"
Painful humming sounded, Lord Mo's body was no longer able to support him, his knees slammed down, his body was soaked in blood, and his body was dyed red to the ground.
"Ha ha… "
The white robe was stained with blood, but the ink master suddenly burst out laughing, and blood spurted out all over his body, dripping like rain.
Ning Chen frowned, Zhu Xian crossed and cut off the crime with one sword.
"Lao Jiu, have you seen the real truth of heaven and earth!"
With a slam, the palm Yuan blocked the immortal sword, and the body that exploded in response to the sound, blood and bones scattered in the sky, and in the rain, a figure bathed in divine light appeared, and an unprecedented terrifying oppressive force came out, instantly shocking the eyes. Clothes.
A few dozen meters away, Ning Chen staggered to steady his steps, looked at the person in front of him with a shocked expression on his face.
Reality!
In the Hades area, the forbidden land at the beginning of time, in the deepest part, the heaven and the earth cracked open, and a figure that shook the sky and earth walked out, terrifying and coercive, sweeping thousands of miles.
Different time and space, the real world co-appears, and the power beyond cognition turns into a heterogeneous coercion and descends on the world.
The king turned back, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Swordsman, Hades is not the place you should be"
The figure who walked out looked at the king of the sword in front of him, and said lightly.
Completely different from the previous powerhouses, who are in heaven and earth, but seem to transcend heaven and earth.
"Finally, it's over"
Looking at the person in front of him, a rare smile appeared on the corner of the king's mouth, and the immortal sword in his hand whispered, showing his inner joy. "This time, don't let this king down again!"