Going down the mountain forest at night, the summit starts to fight, the phoenix body will meet the real world, and the battle between fairy swords and cunning soldiers will first appear in the world.
The sharp and sharp attacking from all sides, the sharp attack, the sharpness everywhere, and the force to kill.
Ning Chen's footsteps turned, the immortal sword greeted the move, and the majestic evil spirit moved with him.
In the blink of an eye, the duel of a hundred moves, the red-clothed sword was getting faster and faster, the human sword disappeared, and only the red light swept across the sky and the earth.
"To have such abilities at such an age, Luo Jia died not wrongly"
The All-Heaven Venerable snorted coldly, the divine sharp golden light in his hand flourished, and a mouthful of golden sword edges separated from the divine sharpness, coiling around his body, blocking the extremely fast sword light.
With a loud bang, Zhu Xian shook the divine sharpness, the messy sword energy oscillated out, and the golden sword edge turned into a golden light swept forward.
Ning Chen stared, stepped forward, and retreated a hundred feet. However, the sword was like a shadow, and he couldn't avoid it.
With a bang, vermilion splashed, and a golden front passed by, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood.
"The strength of the heavens is stronger than a hundred years ago," Venerable Ying Qiong said in the distant void.
"Although the ninth son of Momen has amazing skills in swordsmanship, after all, his training days are still short and his foundation is ordinary. Even with the blessing of the immortal sword, the possibility of winning the heavens is less than one in a hundred," said the person in charge of the Ziwei star field calmly.
Venerable Ying Qiong nodded and said, "After this battle, the Immortal Trap Sword should also be taken back. The old guy was very dissatisfied when he lent this sword last time."
During the conversation between the two, the battle situation in the distance changed again, the sky was full of red light, the trapped immortal was born, and the boundless murderous aura spread over a hundred miles away.
With the blessing of the double swords, the phoenix body's combat power is more than a few points, the black hair turns red, and the phoenix stands in the realm of the gods.
The handover slammed, and the sword light shook the sky and the earth. Below the two, the mountain cracked, and the cracks continued to spread, reaching thousands of feet below.
Below the mountain, the ground flame rocks rolled, and the hot air waves rushed out with the cracks, and the Baili mountain forest instantly turned into a sea of flames.
When Ning Chen saw this, the two swords in his hands were extremely powerful, absorbing the power of fire energy between heaven and earth, and reappearing the martial arts of the heavenly book.
"Nine Suns Burning the Sky"
The divine sun rising from the sky illuminates the dark night, the rumbling and vibrating void, and huge cracks appear one after another.
"Um?"
The All-Heaven Venerable frowned slightly, and with a single step, he avoided a stream of swords. After a hundred steps, the golden edge coiled around his body regained its divine sharpness.
The sword strokes collided, a horror like the sky collapsed, and the divine sharp sword light broke through the endless stream of swords and swept forward.
"Breakout"
When he was in the sword light, the golden light was dazzling, and Ning Chen swung Zhu Xian in his hand, and the sword broke through the air, dissipating the remaining energy.
The world-shattering swordsmanship, the only one on the sword against the true realm, fought until the sky fell to the ground, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, and the wind and sand were frantic.
In the distance, the man in purple in front of Ji Yuqing left, temporarily unwilling to face the real powerhouses in each star field.
Outside the battle, Ji Yuqing watched the shocking battle, her eyes narrowed, not quite right.
The person who stopped and killed her that day had the same appearance, but their aura and moves were different from those in front of them.
Is it a disguise, or is there someone to blame
Which one is the real ninth son of Momen
"Dragon Bird Transformation"
The sword reached the white-hot battle situation, the blue dragon coiled around, broke out of the sky, borrowed the power of the phase, and the Suzaku then plucked out, the sword was rumbling, and the divine might shocked the world.
The All-Heaven Venerable turned his palms to disperse the sword energy of the Qinglong, his figure swept out, and the sharp four-blade pierced through Suzaku's body and rushed up.
"Xuanwu Yu"
Zhu Xian is in the sky, Xuanwu manifests, absolute defense, hard to block the sharp edge of God.
"too weak"
The sword qi collided, Xuanwu disintegrated, and for a moment, the venerable gods came to the front, the sword was like a thunderbolt breaking through the wind and clouds, and pierced the front of the man's heart.
At the moment of crisis, the trapped immortals rose up, and the red light flourished, blocking the sharp edge.
The giant force came, and a splash of vermilion splashed, and the red clothes were stained with blood, even more red.
If Ning Chen didn't notice it, the hand holding the sword tightened for a few minutes, the blood flow did not stop, and the sword momentum did not stop.
The clanging sound of the sword in the night sky did not stop for a moment. It was slaughtered under the moon, dreary and eye-catching, slashing open deep and bottomless gorges.
The most peak sword art, although there is a gap in the foundation, but with the blessing of the immortal sword, the battle is barely stalemate.
Knowing the fate of being at a disadvantage, the injuries gradually accumulated, blood dripped from the hand holding the sword, and it was never easy to fight against the sky.
In the distance, the two Star Territory Venerables watched the battle quietly, no one intervened. It is no longer a glorious thing to take action against a junior. If they join forces again, they will really lose their identity as a Domain Venerable.
In the stalemate battle situation, although the All-Heavenly Venerables had an advantage, it was always difficult to absolutely suppress them. Facing the fate of the immortal sword blessing, he did not dare to be distracted for a moment.
"This son's skills in swordsmanship are really terrifying, but his talent is ordinary, but he can find another way to improve his strength. It is really rare. If my disciples have such great perseverance, why should I worry about Shanmen?" Venerable Ying Qiong sighed softly.
"When the world is prosperous, there will always be some monster-like powerhouses. However, this whetstone is too much beyond the younger generation, otherwise it would be a pity to kill it like this," the person in charge of the Ziwei Starfield calmly said. Venerable Ying Qiong nodded, if this son's strength is not so amazing, he is indeed the best whetstone. No matter how talented the genius is, he also needs opponents and sharpening in the process of growth. They do not lack talent, but experience. Even after the storm
A grown up genius.
However, when the whetstone is hard enough to break a knife easily, there is no need for it.
At night, the mountains and forests burned down the city, the ground was fiery and the heat wave collapsed, and the eyes were full of scorched earth. The two people who fought to the last minute had their skills raised to the limit.
On the other side of the battle, Ji Yuqing watched this amazing battle with shock in her eyes.
It is really hard to believe that there is someone in the younger generation who is so powerful that she would not believe it if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes.
The real powerhouse is already the leader of a domain. In the era of the fourth realm, the real realm is the supreme power of this world.
The training time of the younger generation is short, and it is difficult to reach the sky if they want to match the real state of living through endless years.
"Nirvana"
In the battle situation, Longlong Sword Intent rose into the sky, the final move was approaching, the world was full of swords, and the scene was magnificent and unparalleled.
Stepping in red, he jumped into the air, slaying the immortals and reflecting the moon, and all the sword lights criss-crossed and descended from the sky.
Seeing this, the Venerable All Heavens, a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, his spirit swirled sharply, and with one step, his figure swept out, facing the sword.
The final move collided, full of broken swords, and with a thud, Shen Rui broke through Nirvana and entered through the body.
"Uh"
The muffled hum sounded, and the corner of Ning Chen's mouth overflowed with vermilion, Zhu Xian slashed, and forcibly returned the move.
"I appreciate you being able to fight this seat until now, but it's over"
With one move to take the lead, the All-Heavenly Venerables turned their palms to shake off the edge of the immortal sword, condensing Hao Yuan with their palms, and the majestic palm force slammed onto the former's chest.
The blood that splattered, dyed the sky red, the red clothes flew out, the mountain shook and fell towards the bottom of the mountain.
The ground fire turned up, and the heat wave shot into the sky, instantly engulfing the red clothes.
"not good"
The expression of the Venerable All Heavens changed slightly, and with one step, he quickly swept down the mountain.
However, it was too late for a moment of hesitation. Under the mountain, Zhiming, who was seriously injured and dying, fell into the earth fire magma and disappeared in an instant.
Before the fire, Venerable All Heavens stopped, looked at the ninth son of Momen who was engulfed by the magma, his face sank, he was negligent.
At the end of the battle, in the distance, two auras flashed past, came to the front, and condensed, "Where's the fairy sword?"
"I was negligent for a while and fell into the fire of the earth," the All-Heaven Venerable said solemnly.
"trouble"
Venerable Ying Qiong frowned and said, "This world is special. The fire below stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles, and it is bottomless. It is not easy to find the two swords."
"Our power body is consumed too fast in the ground fire, and we can't last for too long. Come on, Venerable Lingxu, his power body belongs to fire and should be able to do it," suggested the person in charge of the Ziwei star field.
"There's only this way," the All-Heavenly Venerable nodded.
"Leave first"
The person in charge of the Ziwei Starfield said something, and the figure dissipated and disappeared into the night.
The two Venerable Ying Qiong and Zhu Tian followed and left together.
Not long after the three left, a purple light flashed by, and Ji Yuqing arrived, frowning slightly as she looked at the ground fire and magma surging under her.
After standing for a while, Ji Yuqing didn't stay any longer and turned to leave.
The night was getting darker, the cold wind was blowing, and it was desolate.
In the riddled mountains and forests, after the wind was calm, Suyi came, with a white fan and a scarf, and his expression was as calm as water.
At this moment, the ground fire surged, and a little red light flew out and submerged into Suyi's body.
"The rest is up to you"
"Um"
Su Yi nodded and walked away immediately.
Hundreds of miles away, Ji Yuqing walked by, her footsteps getting faster and faster, her perfect face showed a hint of worry.
Before the Star Domain Venerable took action, she clearly felt that the Red King was in danger.
If it was the ninth son of Momen who had just died in the battle, then the person who had blocked the Red King earlier had intended to frame her, but when did the ancient road have so many amazingly powerful people
In other words, if the person who attacked her before was the ninth son of Momen, then the powerhouse who died in the battle just now was someone else.
After thinking for a long time, it was difficult to distinguish, Ji Yuqing suddenly stopped in her heart, stopped, looked east, and frowned slightly.
It's really endless.
"Come out"
Ji Yuqing said with a cold expression.
In the cold wind, the two walked out, one in black and the other in plain clothes, with different faces and different breaths.
"The Ninth Son of Momen"
Seeing this disgusting face again, Ji Yuqing's eyes throbbed coldly, and her heart became more alert at the same time.
"The last time I let you escape, today, you are not so lucky," Yan Jiushi said coldly.
"What about you, who are you?"
Ji Yuqing looked at the young man in Suyi beside her, and said indifferently.
"Bai Yujing, just happened to pass by, you two please do it yourself"
The figure in Suyi glanced at the familiar face of the man in black in front of him, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and immediately stepped away, leaving the space for the two of them.
The war is about to start, and the tense situation is about to break out. In the hands of the young man in Suyi, the white fan is opened, and when it is gently shaken, the wind and fire are looming. "Brother Tai, you can actually change your face. When I came here, I happened to see the ninth son of Momen died in battle, disguised as a dead person. After all, it is not very lucky." The young Suyi smiled.