No. 1509 Ancient Evil God

Tianzhang Yuan, under the seat of Ningchen, the Eastern Expedition Army and the Northern Expedition Army meet, 200,000 troops gather, the flag flies, like a torrent of molten iron, covering the sky and the sun.

The war is about to start, and in the void, the figure of the plain clothes fell from the sky and rushed back in time.

The powerful and fierce sword pressure, roaring and collapsing, the sword of fate, the power is more and more amazing.

"Kill!"

In the void, Ning Chen spoke, looking indifferent.

At the sound of an order, the soldiers surged like a wave in the sky, and the 200,000 army poured out like a storm, killing the army that was in front of the heavens.

The war broke out, and nearly 300,000 troops fought head-on, and suddenly, blood rain flew, dyeing the blue sky.

In the second battle, Ning Chen faced the two powerhouses who were close to the Dao Destroying Realm, Shang Qingtian and the Drunkard, and the battle was more intense than the last time.

In Ning Chen's hand, the Immortal Sword was filled with a vicious aura, faintly bringing up a touch of red blood.

There were too many killings, and now, even the edge of the fairy sword was almost dyed bloody.

In the hands of the drunkards, huge wine gourds gush water dragons, dancing, swallowing the sky and the earth.

On the other side, Qingtian holds a halberd in his hand, and knows his fate in close combat.

Facing the first god general of the Heavenly Pavilion, Ning Chen fought extremely boldly, fighting with swords and halberds, and he did not defend himself.

Similarly, Qingtian wielded a halberd, and he also fought extremely violently, and the figures of the two peerless powerhouses in the world were constantly intertwined, and the ten heavens and the earth of the fight were constantly shattered.

"Water Dragon Duel!"

Outside the battle, the drunkards transported the Shenyuan again, and in the wine gourd, the water and wine surged, turning into a huge water dragon and swallowing the fate of the war.

Ning Chen ignored it, blocked the divine halberd with a sword, and at the same time condensed the yuan in his left palm, the immortal yuan surged, and the cold aura was pervasive, and the water dragon that directly broke through the sky was frozen.

The water dragon was frozen, the offensive was restrained, Ning Chen's figure flashed, and he instantly arrived in front of the drunkard, his left hand clenched into a fist, and directly blasted into the latter's chest.

The drunkard looked startled, and immediately confronted with the artifact in his hand.

With a bang, Ning Chen slammed his fist on the wine gourd, and a huge force exploded, like a mountain falling.

Under the huge force, the wine gourd hit the drunkard's chest, bringing out a poignant waterfall of blood.

Powerful divine power, the artifact is unstoppable, the drunkard is injured, and his figure falls to the earth.

Ning Chen stepped forward, his figure swept out, and he came to the earth first, and blasted out with a punch, and once again punched the fallen drunkard to the sky.

"Ugh!"

A muffled snort sounded, blood splashed from the corners of the drunkard's mouth, but his body did not obey the call, and it was difficult to stop.

On the ground, Ning Chen swung his sword and swept past him, blocking the halberd that was killing from behind.

"Qingtian, you can't save him!"

Ning Chen said in a cold voice, and the divine power on the sword exploded, opening the battle.

After speaking, Ning Chen stepped on his feet again, and his body was like a meteor, rushing towards the sky.

Above the Nine Heavens, the drunkard's body rose, and before he reached the highest point, Ning Chen's body had already arrived.

With a sudden palm, it fell directly on the drunkard's chest, only to hear the sound of the sternum shattering, and the drunkard screamed miserably, and smashed to the ground.

An astonishing sight, the earth was crisscrossed with cracks, and the drunkard's body smashed into the earth, and his whole body was dyed with vermilion.

"Drunkard!"

Qingtian stepped forward, shocked.

The drunkard staggered to his feet, looked at the white-haired figure in the sky, and before he could say a word, blood gushed out of his chest like a fountain, fogging his eyes.

"I, unwilling, unwilling!"

The last words were so desolate that the drunkard's body was powerless and fell, and the immortal yuan penetrated his body, destroying the vitality of the god.

The drunkard died in battle, the battle situation took a sharp turn, and on the void, the plain-clothed figure swooped down, and the fairy sword in his hand was ruthlessly slashed.

Qingtian swung his halberd and blocked the fairy sword with a bang.

Under the great force, Qingtian's legs sank into the earth, and the tiger's mouth was red.

"The first god general to mend the sky, but that's it!"

Ning Chen said in a cold voice, and the immortal sword in his hand was raised again, and the demon yuan around him was surging, violent and heavy.

"Naga Xuangong, the eight extremes return!"

There was no room for turn, and there was a deep cry in Qingtian's mouth, and suddenly, the nine heavens changed, and the waves roared for nine days.

The astonishing air current, Ning Chen, who was in the battle situation, had never seen before, erupted from Qingtian's body, and rushed straight to the Nine Heavens.

"Huh?"

Ten zhang away, Ning Chen felt the change in the former's breath, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Is this the true face of the God of War?

But seeing ten zhang away, in the turbulent airflow, an ancient evil god appeared, the appearance of Qingtian changed, his face was full of evil words, and the evil qi around his body surged, which made people shudder.

"Evil gods?"

Ning Chen muttered softly, and the phoenix fire spread out all over his body, the Holy Divine Flame, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

The phoenix fire of the sunshine and holiness, surging, inviolating, Ning Chen stood in the phoenix fire, and after an instant, his figure swept out.

Ahead, in the surging evil aura, the sky slashed down with a halberd, and the vision of the evil god behind him manifested, hideous and terrifying.

Rumble!

The sword halberd clashed, the divine flame and the evil element collided with each other, the holy and evil resisted each other, and the two forces collided sharply, and it was difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom.

"The god of war who mends the sky is worthy of his name, but it is more appropriate to call him an evil god. ”

All within reach, the aura around the two of them continued to impact, Ning Chen's left hand was weak, and he directly detained a mountain peak in the distance, and smashed into the evil god behind Qingtian!

"Roar!"

The evil god roared, slashed down with his halberd, and broke through the mountains.

"It wasn't an illusion!"

The corner of Ning Chen's mouth sneered, and he stepped on his foot and plunged into the air.

"Wind and thunder!"

The fairy sword entered the air, accepting the thunder of the nine heavens, Ning Chen's hands continued to seal, and the Qihuang secret technique appeared in the world, operating the power of heaven and earth thunder, and penetrating into the fairy sword.

A moment later, Ning Chen held his sword, and his figure fell from the sky, carrying the power of falling to the sky, and slashed at the evil god behind Qingtian.

The power of thunder and fire, to the yang to the strong, behind the sky, the evil god roared, revealing fear.

Qingtian raised his head, stepped on his feet, jumped up, and waved his halberd to meet the move.

Rumble!

The sword halberd was merged again, the heavens and the earth were in turmoil, the forces of good and evil were deadlocked, and in Ning Chen's left hand, the absolute immortal manifested, and a sword slashed through.

Caught off guard, a sword sealed his throat, and his body shook, and his face showed disbelief.

Before he could speak, his head flew up, and blood spurted into the air.

Qingtian died in battle, Ning Chen's aura around his body converged, and he was just about to leave, when suddenly, an astonishing fist was imprinted on his chest without warning.

In Ning Chen's mouth, he snorted, his body withdrew more than ten zhang, and the corners of his mouth were red.

An amazing scene, shocking, ahead, Qingtian, who should have died in battle, did not fall, the evil aura around his body was surging, and the coercion was more terrifying than before.

Ten zhang away, Ning Chen raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his expression sank.

The head is cut off and he is not dead, and he is another monster.

Ahead, behind Optimus, the figure of the evil god had disappeared at some point, completely possessed by Optimus's body, and the cold and violent evil element was permeated, and its power continued to rise.

Unwilling to delay any longer, Ning Chen's figure swept out, his double swords were like lightning, and he slashed forward to the sky.

Possessed by an evil god, Optimus has almost become an immortal and immortal body, wielding a halberd to know his fate, and his combat power has doubled.

On the side, the head that fell to the ground, there was still unwillingness in his eyes, Qingtian was dead, and all that was left was resentment.

After more than 100 moves, Ning Chen and the evil god fought from the ground to the sky, and the fierce battle was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

The evil god is extremely powerful, possessed by the body of the heavens, immortal and immortal, even if the body is repeatedly wounded, it has never fallen.

On the other hand, Ning Chen's body was sneak attacked before, and although the injury was constantly being repaired, it was difficult to exert all his combat power for a while due to the evil qi that was restrained into his body.

The fists and halberds were handed over, the battle situation was separated, and the two figures withdrew several feet at the same time, each stabilizing their bodies.

Below, the 200,000 troops under Ning Chen's throne crushed the remnants of the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion like a torrent of molten iron, and the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord showed his strong ability and killed several back and forth, as if entering a no-man's land.

After a day and a night's work, the remnants of the Heavenly Pavilion were almost completely wiped out, thousands of miles away, two streamers continued to collide, and the battle was shocking, and after a day and night, the winner was still not decided.

Tianzhang Yuan has almost been abandoned by the two, and the surrounding mountains and rivers have also been destroyed in the battle between the two, the mountains have collapsed, and the river has flowed backwards.

The evil god is strong, and the knowledge of fate is equally amazing, and in the face of the immortal and immortal evil god, he does not fall behind, but gradually begins to suppress the evil god as the war progresses.

Rumble!

The battle was white-hot, Ning Chen swung his sword to block the divine halberd, and blasted the evil god in front of him out with one punch.

A hundred miles away, the body of the evil god smashed to the earth, and the blood on his body splattered, and after an instant, the blood flowed backwards and returned to the body again.

The immortal and immortal body had almost no flaws, and in the void, Ning Chen's brows furrowed slightly, his figure swept by, and the edge of his sword became more and more amazing.

Rumble!

The evil god swung his halberd to block the immortal sword, and the evil yuan around his body surged, swallowing the former.

The evil qi was close, and the phoenix fire around Ning Chen rose again, blocking the evil element.

At this point in the battle, Ning Chen already understood the ability of the evil god in front of him, and swung his sword to shake back the opponent, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

The evil god turned around, and the halberd swung through, but only a remnant was scattered.

Ahead, Ning Chen's figure appeared, grabbed the right hand of the evil god, and the fairy sword cut down, directly cutting off the right arm of the evil god.

The gushing blood, staining the cliff on the side, Ning Chen's body was surging, burning the right arm of the evil god to ashes.

"In this way, if you can still regenerate, Lao Tzu will not fight. Ning Chen's empty eyes looked at the evil god in front of him and said coldly.

Sure enough, after the right arm of the evil god was burned, it finally could not be regenerated, and the figure of the evil god swept by, grabbed the halberd that fell into the earth, and started the battle again.

Ning Chen snorted coldly, his figure turned sideways, and he swung his sword to slash the evil god.

Blood gushed out, and on the evil god's body, the sword wound reappeared, and the bones were visible.

The white bones of the forest are dazzling and abnormal, and the evil elements around the evil god surge, and the injuries are quickly repaired.

Ning Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and he flashed by again, transcending the time limit, and his figure blurred.

The halberd in the hand of the evil god was cut into the air, and in a moment's flaw, the fairy sword followed.

Swish!

The fairy sword slashed, the left arm of the evil god flew up in response, Ning Chen raised his hand to grab it, and with a thud, he crushed the left arm of the evil god, and the phoenix fire surged, completely burning the scattered blood and bones.

His arms were destroyed, and the evil god finally felt the fear, stepped on his feet, and fled quickly into the distance.

Ning Chen turned around, his figure flashed, and in an instant, he blocked in front of the evil god.

The fairy sword swung over, and the evil god was no longer able to resist, and he stopped his waist and broke.

The gushing blood stained the sky of the southeast territory red, and the body of the emperor was destroyed, and the evil qi gushed out, and he fled quickly.

"You can't go!"

Ning Chen's figure swept out like thunder, waved his hand to summon the green tripod, and directly detained the fleeing evil qi into it.

Recovering the evil god, Ning Chen's figure fell from the sky, his godless eyes looked at the blood-stained body not far away, and with a sword swing, the earth rumbled, burying the first god of the heavens.