Chapter 604: Cold and Warm

readx; Outside Luojia Mountain, the supreme of all religions joined forces to force the fate, and the situation of the world's demon punishment was opened again, and the grievances that could not be resolved finally broke out after the end of the Tianfu War. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The ten deities are at the same time, accompanied by the innate army, cutting off all the retreats, and it is bound to completely end this battle of demons that has lasted for several years.

Surrounded by groups, the killing of fate reflects itself, hunting in black, dancing wildly with long hair, cold eyes, and no longer any human emotions, which makes people feel the chill that goes deep into the bone marrow.

While the familiar and unfamiliar figure, Yin'er was stunned at first, and then grabbed the sleeves of the former's shirt tightly with both hands, and the pretty little face did not waver in the slightest.

"Are you afraid?" said the demon, leaning his head.

"Don't be afraid," Yin'er replied, shaking her little head.

"Okay, you follow me, I'll take you out of the encirclement"

Recovering the demon body, Ning Chen's tone was no longer as gentle as before, however, the firmness in his words was half unquestionable.

"Hmm" Yin'er nodded vigorously and replied.

With a wave of his hand, Chi Lian Xianfeng descended out of thin air, the fierce aura was permeated, Ning Chen held the sword, the figure swept out, the sword edge was rhythmic, and the space was mournful.

Baili Chi Wei Qingyu three swords, collision shock, aftermath scattered, stalemate for a moment, nightfall, Bihui, the red mansion swept up, Haoyuan rolled, palm for life.

Xuan Zhen, Wen Yang then followed, the moves opened and closed, and the earth shook the mountains.

The eight deities joined forces to punish the demons together, one into one, two in one, constantly transforming, and the offensive was unmatched.

In the face of the killing, Ning Chen's expression was cold, holding Yin'er in one hand and waving Chi Lian in the other, the majestic demonic qi was endless, rising around the two of them.

Demonic qi protects the body, Feng Yuan blesses, the combination of strength and speed, the killing power of the body is released, a sword in hand, ten thousand people do not open.

The sonorous sound of swords and axes clashing together continued to sound, and the eight deities chased their lives, and the thirty half-deities helped each other, forming a killing array to stop the pace of the demons.

Outside the killing game, step in the spring and autumn, the Yuan Emperor watched the battle, calmly waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

Eight wheel battles, knowing the fate of a martial sword light, a brave sword, a brave shadow, facing the siege of the army, the expression is not half afraid.

"Kill"

Killing with a voice, thousands of innate powerhouses stepped forward with soldiers, swords, guns, swords and halberds forced for their lives, leaving no room for death.

"Bloody Path"

The demon body moved, Chi Lian opened the Huangquan Road, the sword blade moved, the sword light broke through the air, the stump and broken arm flew up, and the blood stained the wilderness.

The soldiers are like a torrent of waves, the blood condenses in the blink of an eye, the blood-stained sword is even stronger, and the sword is practiced red, and the bright light is dazzling.

The three revered, and the three followed, a powerful offensive without the slightest break.

In the stormy attack, the demon body stepped on strange steps, and his figure was like a fantasy, avoiding crises again and again, and the red practice in his hand continued to absorb the power of resentment between heaven and earth, and his power became more and more amazing.

"Sting"

A sound of clothes and silk tearing sounded, Baili Zun's right arm, blood flowers scattered, and he was injured for the first time in the face of the sword that flowed with force and speed.

Outside the battle, seeing that it was difficult to gain the upper hand in the siege and killing, the Yuan Emperor stepped forward, and cooperated with the halberd to help kill the situation.

With a double strong shot, Ning Chen suddenly felt the pressure double, and a sword shook open the heavy halberd on his body, and his figure swept and withdrew a few steps.

Emperor Yuan snorted coldly, his palm followed like a shadow, and he was ruthless.

Ning Chen's horizontal sword blocked the move, and with a sharp shock, he drew a few steps again.

"The Power of Luck"

With the purple qi around him, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly.

"Knowing the fate of the marquis, this day, the emperor has been waiting for a long time"

Emperor Yuan turned his palm into a fist, purple qi urged, and a huge dragon-shaped qi roared out, surrounded by Emperor Kaiyang, the first supreme cultivator.

Ning Chen flipped his palm to block the dragon qi, took half a step back, took advantage of the momentum to sweep out, a sword turned, and the black phoenix roared out behind him.

The dragon and phoenix hissed, soaring straight into the sky, and after a while, they collided violently, and the boundless air flow was stirred.

In the aftermath, with a muffled snort, the two retreated together, regardless of victory or defeat.

"One move for another, knowing your fate, you are defeated"

Emperor Yuan suppressed the injuries in his body, stepped forward, and urged again with his palm, shocking the dust.

Bu Chunqiu also waved his halberd to meet him, and the other eight fortunes cooperated, an unprecedented terrifying lineup, ruthlessly forcing him.

Ning Chen stood alone, facing thousands of troops, and the magic power on the sword was urged to the limit.

"Bloodflame"

Chi Lian slashed, the angry currents of the eight directions converged, and the red blood flames that burned the sky and boiled the sea stirred, the earth cracked, and the earth fire gushed, helping the power of the magic move.

In an instant, the miserable scream shook the sky, the blood flames passed, the body was burned and the soul was refined, and one after another the innate figures were annihilated in the fire wave, and turned into ashes in an instant.

A sword shook the sky, and a gap suddenly appeared in the siege array, Ning Chen took Yin'er, swept away, and swept towards the gap.

"Are you gone?"

Bu Chunqiu jumped up, waved his halberd to block the way, and the halberd that sank like a mountain fell from the sky.

At this moment, the void rolled, the dragon gate manifested, and a purple-clothed girl walked out, raised her slender hand, grabbed the halberd directly, and said with a cold expression, "Bu Chunqiu, and all the Venerables, what are you doing?"

"Mengzun, knowing the fate of the Marquis is the Red Demon, the facts are in front of you, please take action together to get rid of this demon" Bu Chunqiu said coldly.

"What if I say no!" Zhao Liusu's eyes fluttered with coldness, and he replied.

"Then it is offended"

Bu Chunqiu turned the heavy halberd in his hand and slashed it straight down, the power of ten thousand jun, and the stone broke the sky.

"It's up to you!"

Zhao Liusu's expression was cold, he waved his hand to block the heavy halberd, and immediately slapped it out with a palm, slamming the former.

"He can't, what about me"

As soon as the words fell, the battle situation changed again, the glow converged, and a woman in a green dress walked out, and the third senior sister on the mountain appeared in the battle.

"Xi Piaosu" saw the comer, Zhao Tasu's face sank, and he said.

"If you continue to hunt down the Knowing Destiny Marquis, this place will be handed over to me," Xi Piaoxu said lightly.

"Thank you!"

Bu Chunqiu responded, stepped forward, and chased forward.

The ten statues moved, and Zhao Liusu's figure swept rapidly, wanting to block it, however, Xi Piaoxu moved with it, and his palm condensed Haoyuan, blocking the former.

There was a violent shock, the palms were handed over, Xi Piaoxu took a step back, and fell a little bit, but with the immortality of Buddhism, it should be the way to block the former.

"Xi Piaoxu, the Marquis of Fate has no grievances with you, why do you have to kill him" Zhao Liusu said angrily.

"If he doesn't die, the little junior sister will never be able to enter the supreme realm, and besides, the Buddha and the demon have not been separated since ancient times, and the fate of the Marquis has been incarnated as a demon, and it will be a disaster in the world sooner or later" Xi Piaoxu said indifferently.

The reason is difficult to understand, Zhao Tasu's face is calm, he doesn't say more, he grabs his body step by step, and the Nine Souls Roulette manifests, turns into a divine sword, and slashes the Buddha.

With a bang, the two clashed again, and the air flow was agitated, annihilating the two of them.

At the same time, in the heavy army, Ning Chen led Yin'er, waved his sword step by step, broke the fight, the stump arm flew, and the blood flowers scattered, killing a blood-stained road.

"Knowing your fate, you can't escape"

Palm strength, halberd light came from behind, Ning Chen looked back to block the move, and in the violent collision, blood flowed out of his right arm.

"You're injured," Yin'er said with a small face.

"No problem"

Ning Chen replied softly, the demonic fire on the sword rose, and a sword swung away the heavy halberd, and then the figure passed sideways, avoiding the palm strength of the body, stepping into the shadow, and the sword move came out again.

"Break the Sky"

Baizhang Crazy Lan, opening the sky and cracking the earth, blood and bones flew all over the sky, and the two took the move, dyed red, and withdrew a few steps.

The two Venerables retreated, and the three Venerables staggered and advanced again, attacking without gaps, and forcing their lives again.

The sword blade blocked the three, and when he couldn't recover his breath, the corners of Ning Chen's mouth were dyed red, and with a deep drink, the demon waves rolled away.

There was a violent shock, and the three statues drew a few zhang, and a heavy halberd followed, and the cold front shone in the eyes.

The sword halberd clashed, the blood splashed, the red practice dyed red, but the sword momentum did not stop at all, the demonic energy was crazy, the magnificent sword pressure, and the ground broke the mountain.

"Ugh"

In the spring and autumn period, Emperor Yuan withdrew more than ten steps at the same time, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, spilling on the earth.

On the other side, Ning Chen was devoured by the aftermath, the corners of his mouth were also red, and the demonic qi around his body was vibrating, showing signs of instability.

"Fateful, your path has come to an end"

At nightfall, Bihui, the three statues of the Red Mansion once again forced their lives forward, at the moment of crisis, in the distance, the blue light galloped, the Dao sword broke through the air, and one sword blocked the three.

The figure of the broken arm, no longer full of alcohol, the once high-spirited Taibai Mansion Lord, later defeated by the legend of the Eastern Regions swordsman, the Dao sword was broken, the Dao heart was broken, drunk and dreamed all day long, and today it came out again, the Dao sword forgot each other, and the past was all back to dust.

"Knowing the fate, go" The lord of Taibai Mansion turned his back to the fate and said calmly.

"Thank you"

Ning Chen didn't hesitate much, took the sound, and quickly swept towards Luojia Mountain.

"Lord Taibai Mansion, you" The person in front of him who stood in the way, Luo Xiaozun said angrily.

"Needless to say, come on"

The lord of Taibai Mansion waved his hand and took the aisle sword and spoke.

"You can't save him, today, no one can save him!"

Bu Chunqiu snorted coldly, and the spiral stepped forward and slashed down.

The two forces clashed, the earth churned, and cracks spread horizontally and horizontally, reaching thousands of feet away.

One person dragged the battle, and the Yuan Emperor used the power of luck at the same time, swept by, and his palm surged, shaking the lord of Taibai Mansion.

"Keep chasing"

Two-on-one, in the middle of the dragging, Bu Chunqiu drank in a deep voice, and the war halberd waved like the wind, blocking the way for the lord of Taibai Mansion to rush to help.

Bazun and the army continued to chase, planning for several days, and arranging heavily, never allowing him to escape again.

At the foot of Luojia Mountain, the army is endless, killing inexhaustibly, and the red fierce sword is full of blood, and the evil spirit is rolling, and the hearts of the people are trembling.

In the battle of life and death, there is no friendship at all, only killing, killing life.

The sound of the sword was mournful, the sound was mournful, and the demon calamity was violently shaken by the body of the knowing body that had been exhausted for a long time, and it became more and more unstable.

"You put me down and go first, they won't hurt me"

There was a little blood falling on his arm, and Yin'er's big eyes were full of tears, and he said with a crying voice.

"Don't say stupid things"

Ning Chen responded, shouted lightly, waved his sword and pointed at the edge, and suddenly, the magic waves rolled like waves, a sword reflected the moon, the dark clouds of the nine days gathered rapidly, and the thunder was great.

"Magic Style, Burial Heaven"

A sword entered the ground, nine heavens fell divine thunder, the earth of ten directions collapsed in response, and the endless sword intent spread sharply, and where it passed, the mountains collapsed and the ground fell, and the blood flowed like a river.

Just when he knew his fate was in a life-and-death crisis, hundreds of miles away, a shadow of a cyan dress appeared, and her soft face was full of anxiety, and she quickly swept towards the direction of the battle.

Lime, the last relative of this life, is like a moth, crossing the night and rushing to the life and death situation.

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