The night wind was blowing, the blue skirt was fluttering, and in the wild, Fan Lingyue held the hilt of the Pure Industry Taichu Sword and slowly pulled it out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that the unknown ancient sword was about to be unsheathed, Ning Chen's feet moved, and he instantly deceived himself, and the ink sword stabbed straight ahead, forcing the soul to ask for his life.

"When"

With a shock, Fan Lingyue turned her hand and condensed her qi, and the glowing white light converged, blocking the edge of the ink sword.

Taichu came out of the sheath, and reappeared in the world after a thousand years, and suddenly, the endless sword power swung out, and the figure in front of him was instantly shaken.

Ten zhang later, Ning Chen landed on the ground, stopped his body in embarrassment, and looked at the ancient sword in the former's hand with a solemn expression.

I don't know how many years this sword has been cultivated, and the sword intent hidden in it is really amazing.

However, the most terrifying thing was the power of the sword itself, and even he felt a chill to his bones as he had an immortal body.

"Tonight, knowing your fate, Huangquan is on the way home"

Fan Lingyue held a sword in his hand, and the temperament of the whole person changed, and the wise and calm military advisor was gone, replaced by a god of death who was full of murderous intentions.

The shining white light protects the whole body, ten thousand laws are not broken, and the pure karma is in the hand, and it is indestructible.

Facing the strongest opponent in this life, Ning Chen's expression was unprecedentedly dignified, and he stepped out, and the cold snow around him was agitated.

In the moment of the eye, the sword and the sword staggered, one stronger, the other stronger, setting off another martial duel under the bloody night.

At this moment, the Northern Mongolian military division showed not only the wisdom of the world, but also the force that shocked the world.

Ning Chenzhan's hard work, the injuries on his body became more and more serious, and the immortal body actually had a tendency to collapse.

In the distance under the night, the light in Twilight Chengxue's eyes kept beating, and no one knew the origin of the Pure Karma, but this sword could purify some karma and ominousness, and it had a strong restraint effect on Ning Chen's false immortal body.

There was more and more blood on the corners of Fan Lingyue's mouth, and forcibly exerting all her strength would undoubtedly bring a great burden to her body, and a little blood red floated on the blue skirt, like a red flower blooming in the blue sky.

This is a stalemate battle, whether Fan Lingyue's body can't hold on first, or Ning Chen's immortal body collapses first, except for the two of them, no one knows.

The strength of the two of them had reached its peak, and the sword qi was flying, forming a vacuum that no one dared to approach.

Ning Chen's strength is undoubted, if he is not an ordinary Lingyue, he can definitely be called the strongest under the innate world.

However, Fan Lingyue's strength had far exceeded the boundaries of the Heaven Receiving Realm, and it was too strong to believe.

Absolute suppression, without any chance, in the face of the Pure Karma Primal and the Radiant White Body Protector Divine Light, the faster the sword in Ning Chen's hand, the faster the true power will be consumed, and the more injuries on his body will be.

If you can't break the divine light of protecting the body, you can't keep the beginning of the pure karma, even if Ning Chen faced the Buddha in the world, he had never been so embarrassed.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, the bright moon is heading westward, and there are more and more people watching the battle, and the four Ming swords have been standing for a long time, waiting for the moment to strike.

"Ugh"

Suddenly, the ink sword slashed, breaking through the white light for the first time, and Fan Lingyue's left shoulder was injured, and he took three steps back.

At this moment's change, not only the surrounding Beimeng soldiers were stunned, but Ning Chen himself was stunned, and he didn't know why.

The next moment, Ning Chen came back to his senses, the ink sword condensed frost, and entered another inch.

"Stand Down"

Fan Lingyue endured the severe pain in her left shoulder, strengthened her body, and slammed her palm to open the former.

Ning Chen flew out more than a dozen steps, stabilized his body, condensed his body, and in the midst of the frost bloom, a sword swept out, stabbing at the flaw of the protective divine light again.

"Unattainable"

Fan Lingyue smiled coldly, the white light around her body was brilliant, and the moment the ink sword was approaching, her slender hand condensed her qi in front of her, and the sharp sword momentum was difficult to move an inch.

Ning Chen was stunned, and for a short moment, the pure karma was too early to cross, and blood spurted for a long time.

"How could it be?"

Ning Chen's figure staggered, he withdrew seven or eight steps, vomiting blood in his mouth, and his face showed disbelief.

"Accident?"

Fan Lingyue walked step by step and said coldly, "Your good luck is only once, but it's a pity that you didn't catch it."

"Why"

Ning Chen slammed his sword on the ground, and reluctantly said, Fang Cai's position, he was very sure that it was a flaw in the body protection divine light, why did it disappear for no reason.

"Under the Yellow Spring, someone will tell you"

Fan Lingyue stopped his steps, and the pure karma in his hand was extremely white, and he fell down.

At this moment, the Si Ming Sword, which had been waiting for an opportunity, was also condensed into the sword and rushed over.

At the critical moment, Ning Chen forcibly lifted the surrounding body, and the scroll of life was urged to the peak, and the first snow fell from the sky, stirring and flying.

"When the snow is fast, the snow drifts in July"

The blink of an eye of sword light bloomed in the wind and snow, and each snowflake carried an extremely powerful sword intent, unavoidable and unstoppable.

The four Ming swords in front of Fang Zhi were affected by the wind and snow, and they were immediately stained with blood.

Fan Lingyue's expression changed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the white light filled the sky, dispersing the oncoming snowflakes.

For a short moment, Ning Chen's feet moved and quickly retreated.

Fan Lingyue just wanted to chase after her, but suddenly, her body staggered, a mouthful of blood vomited, and the sick body that had been suppressed for a long time exploded, and it was difficult to suppress it again.

In the ghost sedan chair, Ning Chen also vomited a mouthful of blood, and his expression was pale.

It's a good month, and it's really invincible.

"It's really desolate to lose," Twilight Chengxue said lightly.

"Heh" Ning Chen closed his eyes tiredly, he had nothing to say about his defeat, he was completely suppressed, and he had no power to fight back.

"Did you find a flaw?" asked Twilight Chengxue.

"No" Ning Chen shook his head and said hoarsely, "I originally found it, but I disappeared again for some reason."

"Tell you something you don't know, Fan Lingyue has a scroll of chaos in her hand," Twilight Chengxue thought for a moment and reminded.

"Scroll of Chaos"

Ning Chen opened his eyes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, in the Book of Heaven, chaos changes, maybe the problem is here.

Fan Lingyue can perfectly hide his martial artist aura before Lingyue, it should be the effect of the Scroll of Chaos, as for today's strange scene, whether it is the influence of the Scroll of Chaos, he is not sure.

That terrifying white light, offensive and defensive, if you can't find a flaw, it's almost an invincible tactic.

"Ugh"

Suddenly, Ning Chen let out a long snort of pain in his mouth, and the evil qi around his body was flourishing, and where the dantian was located, the underworld source exuded a strong evil qi and spread rapidly.

After a long period of combat fatigue, coupled with a serious injury, the source of the underworld exploded, and it was about to devour the entire dantian qi sea.

In the past, the situation that Prince Yan said finally appeared, but it came at such an inopportune time.

Twilight Chengxue's brows furrowed, waiting for Ning Chen to speak.

A life-saving opportunity, when it is used up, she will fulfill her promise.

Ning Chen endured the pain of the dantian, flipped his hand, and took out two golden pills, and in an instant, the Buddha's light was dazzling, and the Sanskrit sound loomed.

"Buddha Heavenly Pill?" Du Chengxue's eyes narrowed, and she said slowly.

Ning Chen didn't use a chance to save his life, but swallowed the two Buddha Heavenly Pills and forcibly expelled the evil qi in his body.

Buddha and demons are mutually restrained, the evil qi and the Buddha power collide violently in the body, and the evil qi of the underworld source is strong and abnormal, although it is only less than one-tenth, but it is better than the purity of the yin and evil.

The Buddha power is mighty, and the two Buddha Heavenly Pills are released together, barely resisting the power of the underworld.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ning Chen forcibly urged the little remaining true qi in his body, the power of the three volumes of heavenly books, and the true qi of the eldest grandson's vein exploded at the same time, which could be forced out of the source of chaos.

"There are really a lot of things in your body," Twilight Chengxue glanced at the evil source and said calmly.

"In order to live, you always have to try a lot of methods" Ning Chen waved his hand, put away the Underworld, and smiled tiredly.

Whether the ghost girl is reliable or not, she didn't tell him that there would be sequelae in the underworld.

Fortunately, he could tell who wanted to help him and who wanted to harm her, otherwise, he would have to go over and smash the stone room where she was retreating.

When the ghost sedan chair returned to the underworld, the east was not far from dawn, and Twilight Chengxue looked at this strange place and walked around, it turned out that this was the legendary underworld.

A few months is not a long time for the congenital, she just waited for him for a few months to get back the scroll of life that belonged to the deserted city.

As for the scroll of the earth and the scroll of the sky, it is even interest.

The camp of Beimeng, a mess after the war, the place where the two fought is now a wasteland, and the only thing that can be seen is the terrifying sword marks.

Fan Lingyue returned the sword to the sheath, the powerful aura disappeared, endured the injury, and ordered, "Wu Xue Yan, you and General Baili immediately take 40,000 light horsemen to stop the army of the Bloody Marquis."

"Yes" the two generals took the order and quickly left.

"Ying Shaoyuan, Yu Wenfei, Kang Ping, inform the army, set off as soon as dawn" Fan Lingyue continued.

"Yes" Three more generals walked out and took the order.

"The rest of the people, go back and prepare," Fan Lingyue said.

"Yes" The remaining five generals saluted respectfully and hurried back to the camp.

"Poof"

After everyone left, Fan Lingyue spurted out a mouthful of blood again, staggered and almost fell down.

When they meet again, he is stronger than before, and now in the Beimeng camp, there is no one who is no longer his opponent except her.

In just one year, the former young man has become a big trouble today.

Netherworld, Ning Chen's expression was also solemn and abnormal, he had tried his best to delay, he didn't know if the Bloody Marquis could grasp it.

Fan Lingyue's strength exceeded expectations, in addition to the white light of the body, there was also the move of the moon scroll.

The moves of each Heavenly Book must be cultivated only by the Innate Scroll, and the Earth Scroll, the Heaven Scroll, and the Moon Scroll cannot be an exception.

However, there is no doubt that Fan Lingyue's cultivation is still under the congenital, and at this time, there is no need to hide, if Fan Lingyue is congenital, he will not be able to come back tonight.

Tianshu's moves are really terrifying, at that moment, he can't move, he can't resist, he is completely waiting for death, if he is not immortal, that palm, he is dead.

However, there was one thing he could be sure of, the move of the Moon Scroll could only be used once in a short period of time, otherwise, with the Pure Karma Taichu that Du Chengxue said in his mouth, even if he had an immortal body, he would not be able to die again now.

Ning Chen closed his eyes and stood in the underworld pondering, unable to find a flaw, it was really a desperate battle.

He still couldn't understand why the flaws in the white light disappeared, and the scroll of chaos, in addition to hiding the breath, what other functions did it.

The disappearance of the flaws is related to the scroll of chaos.

In the distance, Twilight Chengxue looked at the silent and contemplative figure in front of her, her eyes flashed with light, did she and him really know each other before?