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The fairy realm is full of devastation, and all the strong people in the world have left, only one person who knows his fate will stay and guard the world alone.

The dazzling white hair, fluttering in the wind, the big war is coming, and the state of mind calms down.

A lifetime of fighting, countless times between life and death, for death, Ning Chen is in awe, but he is not afraid.

Behind him, an ancient sword was inserted into the ground, and the long sword was sealed in a wooden sheath, and it continued to roar.

The third day is approaching, and at the end of the crape myrtle star field, the darkness is pressing, and the terrifying and desperate aura makes the heavens and the earth shake.

In front of the dark breath, the dark lord dressed in black stood quietly, and behind, the dark three days king followed, and the majestic aura was shocking.

Darkness and light, black and white, so distinct.

"Are you the only one?"

The Lord of Darkness spoke, speaking lightly.

"I'm alone, that's enough. ”

Ning Chen said calmly.

"Your self-confidence is appreciated by this seat. ”

The Lord of Darkness stepped forward, and the black air currents around him continued to spread, and the oppression became more and more terrifying.

"Lord!"

In the rear, the heavens stepped forward and said, "It's not worth the Lord's personal action, so it's better to let your subordinates come down." ”

The Lord of Darkness shook his head and said, "The Lord of the Mortal World is different, and now, you are no match for him. ”

Hearing this, the heavens frowned slightly, and looked at the Lord of the Human World in the Immortal Realm, with a puzzled face.

He didn't see any change in this human lord, his aura and body were the same as they were three days ago.

"Now you're a little bit of interest in this seat. ”

As he spoke, the Lord of Darkness raised his hand, and the black aura surged like a storm, pressing on the Lord of the Human World in front of him.

The Great War began, the smoke was thousands of miles, and after endless years, the Lord of Darkness and the Lord of the World faced off again.

Like the reincarnation of the years, a war destined by fate, there is no way to avoid it, if the master is defeated, the world will be destroyed.

"Drink!"

With a deep shout, the sword intent soared into the sky, and the entire immortal realm trembled.

"Taiyuan, raise your sword!"

Ning Chen spoke, and the Taiyuan Ancient Sword behind him came out of its sheath in response, and the blue brilliance turned into an earth-shattering sword pressure, sweeping through the nine heavens and ten earths.

At this moment, all the living beings in the human and heavenly realms felt this amazing sword intent, and their faces were shocked.

"Fate!"

On the way to the divine realm in the world, on the floating islands that carry the last hope in the world, all the celestials in the world feel it, and their expressions are all dark.

"Master!"

On the floating island in the forefront, tears welled up in Yin'er's eyes, and her heart was sad.

On the side, Lime stood there quietly, looking calm, without a trace of waves.

"It's the High Priest, what is he going to do?"

In the southern region of the Divine Realm, on the Rising Sun Shrine, the Moon God felt the majestic sword pressure spreading from the world, and his expression was shocked.

"Turning into a sword with a body, entering the Tao with a sword, the world is unparalleled. ”

In front of the central temple, the golden eyes of the Rising Sun Yang God flashed solemnly, and he said, it is enough to die at night, what extent can his sword reach after all?

In the world, the immortal realm, the power of the entire immortal realm is blessed, Ning Chen enters the Tao with his body, the person and the sword are combined, and the sword intent is shocking.

The darkness suppressed, and the sword light broke through the sky, and the darkness and light collided violently.

The earth-shaking force slammed violently, and the darkness and sword light dissipated at the same time, and the aftermath was mighty, sweeping through a million miles.

In the crape myrtle star field, meteorites were affected by the battle between the two, turned to ashes, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

A shocking move, and the war was in full swing.

On the immortal realm, Ning Chen stepped forward, his plain white body was like electricity, and he instantly walked in front of the Lord of Darkness.

The Taiyuan sword light was majestic and amazing, slashing the sky.

The sword intent that spans thousands of miles is dazzling, the sword edge has not arrived, and the sword intent has fallen.

Behind the Lord of Darkness, the expressions of the three Dark Heavenly Kings all changed, and they were shocked back a few steps by the sword intent that fell from the sky.

Before the three of them, the Lord of Darkness raised his hand, and the black air flow surged, and the yin thunder roared, and he suddenly blocked the Taiyuan Ancient Sword.

"Drink!"

The two forces slammed again, Ning Chen let out a deep cry in his mouth, the sword momentum turned, and thousands of sword streams came out majestically.

The Lord of Darkness contemplated, and his palms poured into the element, blocking the flow of thousands of swords.

Rumbling violently, shaking the stars, cultivating to this point, every move is the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, and every style has the ability to fall the stars.

The sword light is staggered, the darkness is surging, the melee combat, the power of the darkness and light years is head-on, and the battle is fierce.

One after another, it was a sway of battle intent, Ning Chen, who turned into a sword and entered the Tao with a sword, really set foot in the legendary god domain, with a silver brilliance and a sparkling body, and his combat power increased several times.

Thousands of years of cultivation, thousands of years of martial arts knowledge, Ning Chen showed the most amazing combat power, what he learned all his life, and put it into full display.

Palm skills, sword intent, and knife styles are all fused in one move and one style, and after the tempering of the martial arts of the Book of Heaven, the power is even stronger.

With a bang, the two fists met, the sky fell, and on Ning Chen's left arm, blood splattered, however, the blood flow did not stop, and the sword momentum did not stop.

"Glimpses of the remnant wind!"

A hundred steps away, Ning Chen stepped forward, the phoenix wings behind him opened, and in the blink of an eye, he swept forward again.

Beyond the boundaries of heaven and earth, the extreme speed, so fast that even time and space become still.

In the stagnant time and space, the Taiyuan Ancient Sword in Ning Chen's hand slashed, slashing through the years and slashing towards the darkness.

The Lord of Darkness raised his hand to block the Taiyuan Sword Blade again, and at the same time, the dark aura around him was raised again, and a palm counterattacked.

Hao Palm was pressing, and Ning Chen was in front of him with a horizontal sword, but when he heard a loud bang, his palm force passed through the block, and his body was severely injured.

A hundred zhang away, Ning Chen stepped on his feet, unloaded his retreat, and a phoenix fire rose to suppress the injury.

"Nirvana!"

The sword momentum turned again, the heaven and the earth changed color, and thousands of sword lights appeared out of thin air, magnificent and unparalleled.

The sword of Nirvana, which is more dazzling than the scorching sun of the world, breaks through the limitations of time and space, and suppresses the Lord of Darkness in front of him like a raging wave.

"Compared to three days ago, you are indeed different, but you are still too weak!"

The sword of Nirvana broke through the sky, and the Lord of Darkness stared at the thousands of sword lights in front of him, and said in a cold voice, and in an instant, his palms were in the sky, and thousands of black thunderbolts surged out.

The dark thunder full of destruction, terrifying and terrifying, the first thunder appeared, and the heavens and the earth began to collapse.

In the next moment, the Dark Thunder and the Sword of Nirvana hit head-on, and the aftermath was agitated, directly shaking the battle situation.

At the corners of Ning Chen's mouth, blood overflowed, and injuries were added to injuries.

Ahead, a heavy sword light slashed towards the Lord of Darkness, blocked by thunder, making it difficult to break through the Lord's defenses.

"Twelve styles of Lingxi, a hundred tides set the sky!"

The battle did not end, and the strong move came out again, Ning Chen turned his palm, absorbed the immortal qi in the fairy realm, and blocked the darkness again with the power of light.

Hundreds of tides surged, and one after another storm engulfed the heavens and the earth, engulfing the dark body.

"Useless move!"

In the midst of the storm, the Lord of Darkness swept out, killing people.

Rumble!

The two bodies met, palms and swords, bursting out with the most amazing power.

The unstoppable darkness, the immeasurable sword intent, the strongest master of the world of darkness and light, the polemic of life and death.

"Sword, Fourteen!"

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