In the unicorn war situation, the final move is approaching, the sword twelve reappears, and the magnificent sword disc circles out.
Unable to speak, because words are already pale, blue is better than blue, the same sword move, completely different sword intent, the sword is the only one, and the same goal is achieved by different paths.
With the immortal sword trapped, the years are full of lingering, and the earth is energized, and the whole world of Qilin Pavilion is shaking.
In the battle, the Qilin ancestor's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted, and the wind and thunder broke out around the two people, and then the figure retreated violently, trying to get out of the battle.
However, the sword intent has been revealed, and it is too late to retreat, the white-haired figure swept past, and it was too late for the blink of an eye.
"you!"
Looking back suddenly, the head was in a different place. The head of the ancestor of the unicorn flew high, and the blood spurted into the air, adding redness to this cold night.
On the sky, the Tai Chi chart turned sharply, and the black and red brilliance was scattered, trapping the body of the unicorn ancestor to prevent the variable from regenerating.
"finished?"
The figure of the phoenix demon swept over, and the demon body looked at the ancestor of the unicorn whose head was in a different place in front of him, and said slowly.
"It's not clear, don't be careless!"
Ning Chen's eyes flashed with condensed color, and he said.
The words fell, but the blood flowed against the Taiji formation diagram, and after a moment, the Qilin ancestor's body exploded, and the terrifying impact roared out, instantly destroying the two-meter formation.
Seeing this, the figure quickly retreated, avoiding the aftermath of the shock.
Ahead, in the surging dust waves, an illusory figure appeared, with a middle-aged face, soul power in clothes, and a strong breath, the depression made it hard to breathe.
"Sure enough, it's not that easy to die!"
In the middle of the three bodies, Ning Chen's eyes were slightly cold, such a powerful soul power, even surpassed the forty-nine leaders of the Taoist sect at the beginning, the terrifying fourth realm, the true name is well-deserved.
"Can you still fight?" Ning Chen asked.
"Infinite fighting spirit!"
The demon took a step forward, and the demonic energy surged around him, speaking coldly.
"Can fight"
Fengshen also stepped forward, nodded and said, "Since I promised King Qi to destroy the Qilin Pavilion, I can't break my promise!"
"The situation is unknown now, be careful"
Ning Chen looked at the illusory figure in front of him and reminded.
"Understood," Feng Shen said calmly.
"It's not good for us to drag the battle, I'll try to find out the truth first!"
The demon body said a word indifferently, the figure swept out, the blood on the red sword was filled with blood, the suffocation was strong, and the sword was swung, and the demon wave collapsed.
"You can't imagine what the fourth realm can do!"
The Qilin ancestor's eyes returned to cold, and he stepped out, the figure disappeared, and reappeared, before the demon's body, raised his hand and patted it, and a slammed palm landed on the former's chest.
"Uh"
The demonic energy dissipated, the demonic body flew out, a hundred meters away, barely able to stabilize his body, vomited out a mouthful of blood, stained with the demonic sword.
Ning Chen's expression was shocked, and after a while, he forced himself to calm down and observe the change in the battle situation.
There is no doubt that the ancestor of the unicorn is faster than before, but the loss of the physical body does not seem to have no effect.
At least, if the palm just now came out, the demon body might not be able to stand up now.
The speed became faster and the attack weakened. In general, the ancestor of the unicorn has become weaker and no longer able to reach the peak.
On the side, Fengshen also saw the change of the ancestor of the unicorn. As soon as he stepped, the figure appeared in an instant.
The Qilin ancestor moved at the same speed as fast as the limit.
The phoenix body turned back, avoiding the power of the palm, the sword brilliance, slashing the sky.
With a loud shock, the ancestor of Qilin waved his hand to disperse the sword energy, flipped his hand, and responded forcefully.
The peak battle situation, the situation turns again, the battle of speed, the battle of reaction, the sword energy and palm energy are surging, constantly staggering between heaven and earth.
Outside the battle, Ning Chen calmly watched the battle, waiting for the opportunity to appear.
Not far away, the demon body pressed down heavily and stepped forward, also waiting for the opportunity to make a move.
The blood is shining brightly, and the brilliance is not as good as before. In a big battle, all three of the body's power and body will be lost and will not return to the peak.
The war situation was in all directions. With the impact of the aftermath of the war, the divine ban was almost completely destroyed, and the power of the law was flooded, constantly spilling out between the heavens and the earth.
At this point in the war, there are no reservations, only the competition of absolute strength, without the shock of life and death.
In the battle, the ancestor of Qilin was shining brightly. Although his physical body was destroyed, only his soul body remained. Even his gestures and gestures had the power to destroy the sky. Facing the phoenix body with Zhu Xian in his hand, he was just overwhelmed.
"Help me!"
After watching the battle for a moment, Ning Chen whispered softly, and immediately the whole body's real essence rose, the trapped immortal swung around, and the red light swept the wind and clouds.
Seeing this, the demon body condenses energy and gathers energy, and the demon energy surges to help the former.
"Immortal, cloudy and sunny"
The two bodies joined forces, and the devil moon appeared out of thin air, binding the body of the ancestor of the unicorn.
"Uh"
With an extremely painful groan, the power of immortal art was so powerful that it destroyed the soul, and the figure of the ancestor of the unicorn staggered, with a painful expression on his face.
"Breakout"
In an instant, the phoenix body swept past, Zhuxian Yingyue, and stabbed the former Lingtai.
"back off"
With an angry shout, the spirit power of the Qilin ancestor exploded, and the wind and clouds were ordered to swing away sharply.
There was a sudden shock, and the phoenix body flew out. After several ten feet, he stabilized his figure and turned back, ignoring the injury.
The immortal might on the sword was dazzling and dazzling, quickly boosting the momentum, crashing into the wind and cloud barrier that permeated the spirit body of the ancient ancestor of the unicorn.
There was a stalemate for a moment, and it was difficult for the immortal sword to advance half a step. At this moment, outside the battle, Xuanyin oscillated and passed through the wind and clouds.
The king of hell played, life and death were judged, and the most profound sound was screaming and rushing.
Xuanyin is not real, the situation is unstoppable, and the power of Xuanyin penetrates through the body and instantly damages the soul of the ancestor of the unicorn.
One step to withdraw, the soul body shook, the unicorn ancestor had a splitting headache, lost the protection of the body, and his weaknesses were exposed.
"Sword..."
The opportunity reappeared, Fengshen swung his sword, suddenly, with a muffled groan, his body staggered suddenly, and the injuries in his body erupted, backlashing against himself.
Seeing this, the ancestor of the unicorn, forcibly condensed the essence, and printed a palm on the former's body, and immediately, blood splattered and scattered all over the sky.
The expressions of Ning Chen and the demon body were all shocked, their figures swept forward and took over the heavily wounded phoenix body.
"Not good!"
Seeing Fengshen's injury, Ning Chen's eyes sank, Fengshen's injuries were not light, and he could no longer fight.
Losing the phoenix body, they lost the ability to quickly contain and seize the opportunity, and the next battle will be difficult.
Raising his hand to engulf the power of Feng's body, Ning Chen's expression was solemn. He didn't expect that at this most critical moment, Feng's body lost his combat power, which really added frost to the snow.
"How to fight?" The demon stepped forward, looking straight ahead, said solemnly.
"His soul body is far less powerful than his physical body, and he can't resist the reckoning of the years. You restrain him for ten breaths, and I will repair the divine ban." Ning Chen calmly said.
"Ten breaths, right?"
The demon body responded in a deep voice, and with a hold of his left hand, Zhu Xian flew into his hand, and the demonic energy was stimulated, and the fierceness flourished.
A moment later, the ghostly shadow passed by and entered the battle alone, swinging the double swords, and the magic waves surging.
"Can only one body fight? What a pity!"
Ancestor Qilin sneered, suppressed the messy soul power in his body, and moved the wind and clouds with his right palm, shaking the two swords hard.
The violent shock, resounding through the night, the demonic energy is rolling, the blood is dripping, the brave and skilled demon, the blood is stained, and the madness is added.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths... Without the restraint of the phoenix body and the cooperation of the body, the battle situation has become unprecedentedly tragic.
Outside of the battle, Ning Chen was covered in snow and snow, using blood as a guide and a seal as a lamp, pulling the power of the years above the fairy sword, and then opening the divine ban.
With a slap in the face, the demon body and double swords blocked the move, but it was difficult to let go, and the figure flew out and retreated several steps.
"Ten breaths have passed, is it still good?"
The demon body vomited a mouthful of vermilion, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly.
"All right!"
Ning Chen calmly said a sentence, the immortal sword in his hand fell again, and the moment it entered the ground, red light spread out from the whole world, Huang Quan lifted the ban, and the years devoured the soul.
The divine ban is re-opened, and in the collapsed void, the passage of time rapidly devours the vitality of those in it.
"Come back, demon body!"
Ning Chen whispered softly, and immediately grabbed his left hand, and Xian Zhuxian flew past in the demon's hand and did not enter his hand.
"Sword Nine, God's Domain"
The sword nine reappeared, the sword domain spread, and the endless sword light rose in the sky, criss-crossed and filled every corner of the sword domain.
Not far away, the demon body scattered and returned to the body.
The two-body mission is over, and they return to each other, and the final decisive battle comes. In the field of swords, a white-haired figure stands tall, one body into the sword, and one body is like a sword.
Su Yi passed by, recalling the essence, one move and one style, returning to the beginning of the sword.
The ancestor of the unicorn mobilized the power of heaven and earth to block the move. However, the sword of Zhu Xian was unstoppable, the sword opened the wind and clouds, and the years increased.
One sword, one sword slaughter, the years are ruthless, every time he is added, the soul of the ancestor of the unicorn is weakened by a point.
Feeling that the time has come to an end, the ancestor of Qilin glanced at the Qilin Pavilion below with nostalgic eyes. Unexpectedly, in the end, he still failed to protect it.
Unwilling to be exhausted by this, the Qilin ancestor's eyes widened, he took a sword, released the power of the situation, and forcibly engulfed the person in front of him.
"Go to hell together!"
With a deep shout, the spirit power of the ancestor of Qilin rushed to Jiuxiao, and after a moment, his body exploded.
At the juncture of life and death, Ning Chen stepped back quickly, the void scrolled in front of him, and a broken green cauldron appeared to protect his body.
"boom"
In the earth-shattering explosion, the green tripod bears most of the impact, on the contrary, there is still a small amount of power passing through, filling the former body.
"Uh"
Blood splashed, white hair dyed red, plain clothes fell, and the green cauldron smashed into the ground.
"cough cough"
In the dust and sand flying in the sky, Ning Chen staggered to his feet, his eyes looked at the huge black hole that was turbulent in the sky, and a shock flashed across.
so close!
If it wasn't for the green cauldron he got in the Eastern Immortal Realm, this time, he might really be doomed!
"Um?"
Suddenly, Ning Chen's eyes sank as he looked into the distance with murderous intent on his face.
"Since you're here, show up!"
"Long time no see, your strength has increased a lot, but how much can you do now?" In the voice, above the void, a beautiful shadow descended from the sky, holding a red umbrella, obscuring the moonlight in the sky.