The third level of the Seven Paths of the Demon Heaven, the mad sword is domineering, and the lord of the late stage of the Red Dust Realm appears, and a mouthful of the hot moon swept away thousands of troops.

The sword fights, the beacon is thousands of miles, the fate is held in the red practice, and the fire of war lingers, showing the edge of the young generation of the strongest.

The gods and soldiers clashed, the sonorous sound was endless, the sparks splashed, and the murderous aura spread.

The road ahead is difficult, but he has never been afraid, with a sword in his hand, cutting through all obstacles.

Ice and fire, the ultimate duel, the scorching moon roars in the sky, bringing up the flames in the sky.

The sword of flame, a rare weapon in the world, has the ability to set fire to the prairie and is shocking.

However, in the flames of the burning world, there is no fear of knowing fate, and the sword blade passes by, and the ice is frozen for thousands of miles.

In a moment, there were thousands of sonorous sounds, swords and swords, fists and palms, and the trend of autumn colors of the tie showed the amazing strength of the interlocutor.

In the palace of the Kunyi Emperor, the three demon emperors and the kings looked at the canopy on the void, and their hearts were no longer calm.

It is really extraordinary that the younger generation can have such a strong strength.

Before entering the Red Dust, he can fight evenly with the powerhouses in the late stage of the Red Dust Realm, even the prince of the Heavenly Demon Clan can't do it.

It seems that in the Blood Moon Ancient Battlefield, the three princes of the Stone Clan, the Scale Clan, and the Golden Lion lost unjustly.

"Jiuyou, your disciple, that's good. ”

In front of the throne, in the atmosphere of savagery, the Eight Desolation Demon Emperor opened his mouth and said in appreciation.

The head of the kings below, the King of the Nine Shadows looked at the battle in the canopy in front of him, and said calmly, "Thank you for the praise of the imperial brother, but this is just the beginning, I believe that his strength is far more than that, and next, we will witness with our own eyes the glory of the first person belonging to the younger generation." ”

As soon as the words fell, the kings were in an uproar, and the words of the Nine Shadows King were too big.

This young man is indeed good, but who can afford such an evaluation from the first person of the younger generation since ancient times.

There are countless Tianjiao in the world, and the descendants of the royal family and the royal family are even more amazing than the other, plus the princes of their Heavenly Demon Clan, thousands of arrogant competitors, each with their own strengths, even the three emperors dare not make this assertion.

"The first person of the younger generation, Jiuyou, I hope your disciple can really afford this evaluation. ”

In front of the throne, in the ups and downs of the black demon sun, the voice of the Seven Yao Demon Emperor came out, and he said indifferently.

Between the two Demon Emperors, the Kun Yi Demon Emperor did not make a sound, but quietly looked at the sky, and thoughts flashed in his heart, if this son really has such ability, it is okay to let him enter the royal family.

The Three Imperial Cities have been quiet for too long, and it's time for someone to break this pool of stagnant water.

Just when the three emperors and the kings were thinking about each other, in the third level of the Seven Realms of the Demon Heaven, the battle between the two was already white-hot, and the red practice and the hot moon were dazzling.

The constantly staggered figures, the demonic energy is surging, the sword light and sword shadow cut through one high mountain after another, between the lofty mountains and mountains, the figures of the two people flash rapidly, and every time they clash, they will bring up thousands of dust waves, shocking the world.

The battle between gods and soldiers, fists and palms, the increasingly white-hot battle situation, the fierceness makes people unable to take their eyes off for a moment.

"It turns out that this is what the Red Dust Realm can do, thank you!"

Between a hundred moves, the brilliance in Ning Chen's eyes became more and more intense, it was not the first time that he had fought against a strong man above the Red Dust Realm, but it had always been based on calculation, and there were few truly equal battles.

In the past, it was because of his lack of strength that he could not compete with the Red Dust Realm, so he had to calculate in every possible way.

However, the warrior is more martial, the swordsman is the sword, and the conspiracy and calculation are not the right way after all, and only their own strength can deal with all crises beyond calculation.

"Three Thousand Miles of Sword and Snow"

The sea of fire burned the world, the sword snow opened the sky, and in the flames that filled the sky, Ning Chen's scroll of fortune, the Daomen mastery reappeared, and in an instant, the wind and clouds on the red sword changed, the boundless cold air spread, and the three thousand miles of void were instantly frozen.

A sword poured snow, the heavens and the earth were together, the lord of the third level looked slightly gloomy, the hot moon was in the sky, and he blocked the move.

With a bang, the extreme power collided, and the master of the third level took half a step back, turned his palm, and made a strong counterattack.

The vast palm yuan broke out of the air, but when he saw the front, the figure of the plain clothes disappeared in an instant, and there was no trace.

"How so!"

Before he could react, in the rear, the figure of knowing his fate appeared, re-palming Ning Yuan, and a sudden blow should be in the heart of the former.

"Ugh"

With a muffled snort, the figure fell sharply, and above the sky, Ning Chen's footsteps moved, and he quickly followed.

There was a sudden shock, and the lord of the third level smashed to the ground, and in the rear, Ning Chen swept over, and the red practice in his hand was on the throat of the former, and he was fierce and uncertain.

"You've lost!"

Ning Chen looked at the figure that fell to the ground and said calmly.

The Lord of the Third Level looked at the fierce sword in front of his throat, his eyes flashed with confusion, and he sighed softly, "You have passed the level." ”

The words fell, and not far away, the void rolled, and the entrance to the fourth level appeared, leading the intruders.

Ning Chen put away his sword without any delay, turned around and walked towards the next level.

"Young man, can you tell me what happened and why you are so fast all of a sudden?"

The Lord of the Third Level got up, looked at the departing figure in front of him, and asked.

"It's not that I'm fast, it's that you're slow. ”

Ning Chen said calmly, and immediately stepped into the entrance of the fourth level.

……

In the Kunyi Imperial Palace, the kings looked at the canopy in front of them, and they still hadn't recovered from the great battle just now.

It's too sudden, why did the battle that was originally evenly split suddenly take a sharp turn.

In that last moment, what happened, why did the Lord of the third level react so slowly, and didn't even avoid such a simple move.

"The years are forbidden"

In front of the throne, in the ups and downs of the glow, the voice of the Kunyi Demon Emperor sounded, shocking the kings.

One of the three forbidden gods?

Isn't this a forbidden that only exists in legends, it is difficult for manpower to reach it, only God, this disciple of the Nine Shadows King actually holds this divine prohibition that only exists in legends.

"From this point of view, it will be difficult to stop him in the next three levels. ”

On the right side of the Kunyi Demon Emperor, the Eight Desolation Demon Emperor spoke again.

The next fourth, fifth, sixth, the master of the three levels, although the strength is getting stronger and stronger, but there is no qualitative change, with the strength shown by this young man, there should be no problem in passing the next three levels.

As the Eight Desolation Demon Emperor said, in the Seven Paths of the Demon Heaven, in the next three levels, Ning Chen's speed is getting faster and faster, and after the tempering of the first three levels, he gradually understands the battle method of the Red Dust Realm, and he is no longer unfamiliar with it.

The strength of the three pass guards is not bad, however, in the face of the knowledge of the extreme realm on the sword and the two forbidden gods, between the moves, they are seriously restricted.

Never seen the tactics, the three gatekeepers could not break through the infinite changes of the two forbidden gods, and they were defeated one after another.

In the sixth level of the Seven Paths of the Demon Heaven, the defeated gatekeeper looked at the young man in front of him, and his face showed a complicated expression.

Blue is better than blue, and today's young generation has grown to such a terrible point.

"Take!"

Ning Chen clenched his fists and saluted, and immediately walked towards the entrance of the seventh level.

"A word of caution. ”

Behind, the Lord of the Sixth Level looked at the young man in front of him and said with a serious expression, "The gatekeeper of the next level is different from us, that real King Realm powerhouse, keep your heart, don't be confused by her appearance." ”