In the magic palace, the lofty temple, in the hall, Xie Tiance stood quietly, and in front, the shadow in white robes knelt and saluted, reporting the loss of the previous battle.
"The Ninth Son of Momen"
Hearing the former report, a strange color flashed in Xie Tiance's eyes. If this child is not eliminated, it will eventually become a disaster.
"Retreat, take a break and wait for my order." Xie Tiance said.
"Yes"
Bai Wangran respectfully took the order, and the figure dissipated and disappeared.
The former left, Xie Tiance thought for a moment, looked at the dark place in the hall, and said calmly, "Did you hear it, go and deal with him, I will let Yue Zhinu help you."
In the darkness, a beautiful shadow led silently, and after a short while, disappeared into the darkness.
On the starry sky, Su Yi's figure passed by, walked for a long time, and stopped.
With a wave of his hand, the dim light in the sky rises, the celestial book appears in the world, the scroll of chaos manifests between heaven and earth, distorts the void, and devours the starlight.
With a light drink, Ning Chen's body was fully activated, and he tried his best to urge the scroll of turmoil, relying on the induction between the celestial books to find the whereabouts of the scroll of Ming.
The double scrolls that hinder each other, one clear and one chaotic, are born opposites and cannot coexist.
The moment the Scroll of Chaos appeared in the world, on a big star far outside the endless space, the landlord Xiaoyue paused and looked back at the starry sky.
Knowing the fate!
Stepping out one step, the figure disappeared and galloped towards the distant starry sky.
In the Star Region of the Heavens, the army of the North Road, the Yue Zhinv, who had just stopped after a few days of expedition, suddenly stood up and saluted respectfully.
"Saint!"
In the void, a phantom of water-blue brocade fur appeared, looked at the person in front of him, and said, "The ninth son of Momen reappears, it's your turn to take action."
While speaking, a black bead filled with demonic energy flew out and fell silently in front of the former.
"Take it, it will help you find the whereabouts of the ninth son of Momen before he leaves the Buddhist kingdom." Xie Tiance said calmly.
"Yes!" Yue Zhinu replied respectfully.
"Remember, don't miss this time!"
The voice fell, and above the void, Xie Tiance's figure dissipated, and after a short while, he disappeared.
In the endless starry sky, Su Yi's figure stood still, waiting for a day, but never left.
The stars all over the sky, adorn the starry sky, so beautiful, however, the more beautiful things are, the more hidden murderous intentions, every place you can't see, the collapsed stars burst out with dazzling brilliance, engulfing everything around, including the light. .
"Knowing Prince"
A day later, in the distance, a figure in a silver-grey cloak appeared and walked to it.
"The Landlord"
Seeing each other again, there is no indifference to meeting enemies, nor enthusiasm for meeting friends. The two just nodded and greeted each other, as always.
The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. They were not friends at first. If they had to say it, they were partners who had done several transactions at most.
"The Hou Minghou called this landlord to come, I don't know what's going on?" The landlord Xiaoyue said with a smile.
"Make a deal." Ning Chen calmly said.
"What transaction?" asked the landlord Xiaoyue.
"I know that the landlord is now on the side of the magic palace. I have no right to interfere in this matter. I just want to talk to the landlord about the destruction of the Hades barrier in the world. I hope the landlord will not leak this news." Ning Chen said seriously.
"If you want to get news from this landlord, you always have to pay the corresponding price. It has nothing to do with which side this landlord is on. Don't worry about this matter." The landlord Xiaoyue nodded.
"I don't mean that, I mean, no matter what the magic palace or other people pay, the landlord can't tell anyone about this." Ning Chen said again.
"Oh?"
The smile on the landlord's face became even stronger, and he said, "The Marquis of Zhiming is going to buy out the news? In this way, the price is not cheap."
"Master, please speak." Ning Chen calmly said.
The landlord Xiaoyue thought for a while and smiled, "This landlord has always had a question. When I calculated your fate, the secret revealed that when the tree of immortality came to fruition, it was the day when you died. This calamity, How did you avoid it?"
Ning Chen was silent. After a while, he said, "My original body is indeed dead. It is a body that was recast for me by the Immortal Corpse Parade based on the tree of immortality."
"Fairy Corpse Parade"
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the landlord Xiaoyue, and he nodded slightly. It turns out that the only person in this world who can change his fate against the sky is the mysterious immortal corpse.
"Lord, I have answered your question, can I fulfill my promise?" Ning Chen said seriously.
"Don't worry about knowing your fate"
The landlord of Xiaoyue nodded and said, "This landlord will never mention any news about the world to anyone."
"Thank you!"
Ning Chen clasped his fists, just as he was about to say something, his expression suddenly condensed, and he looked into the distance into the starry sky.
someone is coming!
The landlord of Xiaoyue also felt the powerful breath from the rear, and her eyes flashed, it was them, it was fast enough.
"Marquis Zhiming, it's Yue Zhinu and a friend of yours. The landlord needs to avoid suspicion, and there will be an appointment in the future!"
Between the voices, the landlord Xiaoyue stepped and disappeared from the world.
When the former left, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.
Suddenly, Ning Chen froze, turned around suddenly, and looked at the two people who came from afar.
But next to the woman holding a red umbrella, a woman with blood and hair in a blue dress was standing side by side. The familiar and beautiful face made people unable to look away.
"Senior Sister Butterfly!"
The face that has not changed, the breath is completely unrecognizable, Ning Chen is shocked and shocked, and he does not understand why it has become like this.
The red umbrella was put away, the seal was released, and the magic seal of Yue Zhinu's eyebrows appeared. Facing an opponent who was no longer what it used to be, she no longer retained her strength and fully opened her body.
The two who attacked from the front and back stopped the person in front of them from retreating without saying a word.
Ning Chen ignored the Yue Zhinv behind him, looked at the blue-skirt woman in front of her eyes, and said, "Senior Sister Die, I know my destiny, don't you recognize me?"
There was still no response to the indifferent eyes, Hua Zhongdie's right hand was empty, the black brilliance flowed, a black and narrow blade appeared, and the terrifying aura rose, covering the eyes of the swordsman.
"Now, she is the fourth guardian of my magic palace, no longer a butterfly in a flower!"
In the back, Yue Zhinu waved her sword and drew it out of its sheath, her demonic energy surging in all directions.
The reappearance of the killing game, the crisis is different from any previous time, the magic palace holy division plan, kill the heart in a game, attack the fatal weakness to the maximum extent.
The butterfly in the devil and the god in the knife are no longer indistinguishable. In an instant, the tears of the funeral flower pierced through the air.
Ning Chen stepped back half a step, leaned back, avoiding the light of the sword, before he had time to return to his senses, he came back, the edge of the reversed water and moon had arrived, ruthless and murderous.
With a loud bang, Tai Shi appeared and blocked the edge, but he felt his body sink and fell.
It fell hundreds of feet, and the black and brilliant sword glowed into the sky, piercing the starry sky, shocking the world.
Ning Chen avoided the sword light on one side of his body, however, he was forced to avoid the move, and it was too late to react.
Fang Qi's battle situation, the battle has not been fully started, the fate has already been damaged, people are not grass and trees, and their hearts are not iron, how can they really have no emotions.
In the battle of Zhuxin, at the beginning of the establishment, Zhiming did not leave any retreat.
"What Shengsi said is really good. After all, you are different from us. Your heart will become your biggest constraint."
The sword turned to the sky and the moon, the devil was surging, the moon and the moon were turned upside down in the hands of the weaver girl, and the power of the moon and the moon was upside down.
The appearance of the devil appeared, the divine sword slashed the sky, and a sword infused with supreme magic power separated the heavens, the earth and the stars, and broke through the sky.
Ning Chen was condensed, Tai Shi condensed Yuan, the wind and snow swept up, facing the sword.
There was a sudden collision, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the aftermath roared in all directions, creating space cracks one after another.
With a stab, the sword energy ripped through the clothes again, bringing out a waterfall of blood flowers, coldness flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, the frost on the sword condensed, and the former was shocked.
"Butterfly dance, Tianluo!"
One move stopped, another move came, and behind, the sleeves of water came out staggered, Tian Luo manifested, and the sword light was clear.
Ning Chen stepped around, avoiding the restraints of the water sleeves, and in the midst of danger, he grasped his left hand, his thoughts manifested, and the pure white blade sharply blocked the black glare of the blade.
"Your swordsmanship is taught by me, how dare you display it in front of me!"
The first time he opened his mouth, it was indifference that made one's heart tremble. In the interlaced water sleeves, Hua Zhongdie stepped on the water sleeves and slid to the ground, holding the knife and spinning the knife.
"Uh"
A splash of blood, he took a few steps back, and as soon as he returned to his senses, the sharp edge of the divine sword in the rear came again, and the murderous flow turned, killing and invisible.
"Get out!"
Unable to contain his anger, Ning Chen turned his head back, Tai Shi slashed, and the cold snow flew into the sky, and with a thud, the person in front of him was stunned.
The artifact counterattacked, Ning Chen's body lightened, and he rose up.
In the back, the water sleeves passed by, the knife appeared in the sleeves, and the murderous intention was launched again.
Ning Chen stepped forward, avoiding the blade, the scroll of the sky was re-run, and the blue light was prosperous above the thoughts, and with a backhand knife, cut off the water sleeves that continued to spread.
The sword killing game, the battle of the heart, there is no sky above, no thick soil below, the heavens and the earth are controlled, and the ice and fire do not exist.
"The Immortal Execution Sword, why don't you use it? There is no earth vein here for you to use. Trapping the Immortal is equivalent to scrap iron. If you don't need the Immortal Executioner, just wait for someone to collect the corpse for you!"
Yue Zhinu took a few steps forward, looked at Suyi's figure dodging in the sword light, and said indifferently.
"For you, why do you need to be immortal!"
With a cold voice, Ning Chen's figure flashed past, his brows rose, Tai Shi changed his posture, and thousands of sword lights criss-crossed, dazzling and dazzling, circling the starry sky.
"Nirvana"
Nirvana reappeared, sword intent was endless, and sword lights burst out of the sky, swept forward.
"Pole Dao, Moon God Order"
The sword light swept over, Yue Zhinu retreated a hundred feet, and the sword's edge changed. Behind him, a huge five-pointed star appeared. After a moment, thousands of stars swept out to meet the sword light in front.
The collision of extreme martial arts, a miserable image of the sky and the earth, in the messy flying sword light, the silhouette of Yue Zhinu swiftly passed by, her slender hands condensed her energy, and she slapped the former's heart with her palm force.
Cruel killing, no way to survive, behind, black butterflies fluttering in the sky, burial flowers have tears, magic butterflies are ruthless, and the blades also pass by, chasing souls and killing them. In the middle of the two streams of light, the white-haired figure in plain clothes stood in the sky, the sword in his hand kept screaming, a sound, a sound...