Chapter 1662: Atavism
Ten miles of maple forest, an invisible small world, clashing at great speed, fighting to the end of the day.
The twilight snow who mastered the scroll of the line was unparalleled in the world in speed, and he was hit hard.
The Taishang Divine Sword penetrated into his chest, and the blood at the corner of Ning Chen's mouth overflowed little by little, barely stabilizing his body.
The phoenix fire rising in the sky could not stop the extremely fast sword light, and in the void, the sword wings behind Dusk Chengxue vibrate, and the speed was unbelievably fast.
The strongest Taishang, after a hundred tribulations, finally reached the current realm, higher than the saint, infinitely close to the realm of the gods of the gods.
In the face of such a powerful opponent, Zhifang, who had no sword in his hand, completely fell into the disadvantage and suffered a heavy blow.
In the small world, maple leaves flew in, bright red as blood.
"From the beginning to the present, the reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes, today, all grievances should be settled. ”
In Du Chengxue's hand, the Taishang Divine Sword rose with a strange light, shining on his eyes and moving.
I can't react, I can't even detect it, it's so fast that I can't even record the years, the wind stops, and the clouds stop.
The instinct of a warrior, Ning Chen swung his sword to block, however, the latter move was controlled by others after all.
"Ugh!"
The two swords merged, and the terrifying sword power attacked, Ning Chen snorted in his mouth, and took a few steps back under his feet.
The splashes of blood stained the fallen leaves on the ground, the maple red, and the blood was even redder.
The slanted battle situation, as expected, knows the fate without a sword, and in the face of the return of the Hundred Wheels, how can he change his life against the sky.
A fateful battle is inevitable, neither of them has left their hands, as long as they win the fight of life and death.
On the maple sword, blood was dripping and the flesh was wounded, and it was impossible for all the saints to be completely unaffected.
A little phoenix fire rose, and Ning Chen's injuries around him quickly repaired, however, the sword momentum in front of him came.
Rumble!
The sword is fast, the sword is faster, the speed of the confrontation, for the first time in 10,000 years, Ning Chen has fallen into a comprehensive disadvantage, looking at it again and again, leaving only heavier injuries.
"I am fortunate to know my fate and see such a speed. ”
It turned out that above the speed, there was such a speed, Ning Chen froze, concentrating, and the phoenix fire around him rose to the fullest.
The phoenix is in the world, the phoenix roars in the sky, above Ningchen, the huge phoenix phantom manifests, and the gods of the ancient world fall in the beginning, but the bloodline has never disappeared.
"Drink!"
In Ning Chen's mouth, with a long shout, Shenyuan rushed to the crown, and his qi ran through yin and yang.
The flying white hair, so dazzling, Ning Chen's body was full of blood, turning into a phoenix phantom, wanting to be resurrected
Zu Feng.
"Huh?"
In the battle, Twilight Chengxue saw this, and her expression was slightly condensed.
"Too forgetful, a sword and a soul. ”
In the face of this scene, the twilight snow first appeared in the Taishang forgetfulness style, the lotus step turned, and the sword shone brightly.
The wind is furious, the sword appears in the wind, and the snow stands in the wind at dusk, a sword falls, and the sword moves for a thousand years.
The sword of the wind soul is indestructible, under the shadow of the ancestral phoenix, Ning Chen waved his sword to resist, only to see the Feng sword collapse, and the wind soul sword qi penetrated out of the body.
A waterfall is vermilion, sprinkled with a small world, dazzling and abnormal.
Plain white clothes, stained with blood, Ning Chen's body staggered, and the speed of physical body repair could no longer keep up with the speed of destruction.
In the void, the ancestral phoenix screamed sadly, and the huge wings shook, illusory and difficult to distinguish.
The powerful Taishang, ruthless and indifferent, one move and one style, the killing machine is fully revealed.
In the fairy domain, in the immortal hall, the four immortal swords trembled, and they seemed to feel the crisis of their master, but they were sealed in a wooden sheath and it was difficult to be born.
In front of the immortal hall, Fan Lingyue felt the abnormal movement of the fairy sword in the hall, and her expression was slightly condensed, looking at the world.
He's in danger!
"He's in danger. ”
The demonic energy was surging, and the woman often appeared, looked at the four fairy swords in the fairy hall, and said in a deep voice, "Unseal the fairy sword." ”
"Not necessarily. ”
Fan Lingyue shook her head and said calmly, "Since he sealed the Four Swords of Zhuxian, he must have his purpose, and we can't interfere with his decision." ”
However, the fairy sword warned that he must have encountered a danger to his life. The woman often said in a condensed voice.
Fan Lingyue was silent, and after a moment, he spoke, "Since he has made a choice, he can only bear any consequences." ”
Calm but ruthless, just like 10,000 years ago, the Northern Mongolian military division that slaughtered millions of soldiers and civilians in Great Xia will never be swayed by emotion.
The woman's eyes sank, and she looked at the determined woman in front of her, and didn't say anything more after all.
I have to say that the woman in front of me and Zhiming are both crazy.
Not only to others, but also to themselves.
Ten miles of maple forest, in the small world, Ning Chen was injured, and his body was on the verge of collapse.
In the void, the phantom of the ancestral phoenix screamed sadly, but it was difficult to return to the ancestor at the end.
Twilight Chengxue looked at the ancestral phoenix phantom in the void, and waved the divine sword in her hand, and the sword condensed into the wind, whistling.
The crisis was ahead, and in the small world, the blood-stained plain figure flashed by, blocking the front of Zu Feng's phantom.
Boom, Ning
Blood gushed out around Chen's body, and his body was no longer able to hold on, and it began to crumble.
Blood and water, sprinkled in every corner of the small world, poignant and beautiful.
Twilight Chengxue looked at this scene, and after a moment, her expression suddenly sank.
Wrong!
He should be much more than that.
Even if he loses his sword, he still has two clones.
Ten miles in front of the maple forest, in the wooden house, the plain clothes and white-haired figure raised his head and looked at the maple forest.
"Daddy, what are you looking at?"
The ghost who was practicing calligraphy opened his mouth and wondered.
"Didn't see anything. ”
Ning Chen retracted his gaze, looked at the words written by the ghost, and said softly, "Keep writing." ”
"Hmm. ”
The ghost nodded and answered obediently.
Outside the wooden house, the black-clothed and black-haired figure leaned against the wooden house, quietly looking at the maple forest, with a demonic aura and restrained, but it was equally powerful.
And in the ten-mile maple forest, in the small world, the phoenix body that fought alone collapsed, and blood spilled all over the sky.
The next moment, in the void, a terrifying divine flame ignited, and every drop of blood turned into the most blazing divine flame, burning the small world.
Sudden change, Twilight Chengxue's expression sank, his hands were clenched, he roared wildly, and the wind and snow filled the sky, wanting to extinguish the fire of Phoenix Nirvana.
However, Nirvana begins and cannot be easily terminated.
The invisible will, the ethereal, the small world changes, and the world is transformed into a world of flames.
In the surging divine flames, the ancestral phoenix bathed in fire, and the phoenix roared to the sky.
The limit breaks through the limit, the most amazing scene, in the sound of the phoenix, a figure in red clothes and red hair appeared out of thin air, a body of divinity, shocking the world.
The phoenix returns to its ancestors, enters the Dao in the flesh, and in the big world, the third avenue bridge appears, which quickly solidifies.
At this moment, in the heavenly world, all the saints felt it and looked at the world one after another.
"It worked. ”
Immortal Domain, in front of the Oriental Immortal Palace, the female often came back from the shock and said.
Fan Lingyue nodded, her expression was calm, and there was no wave.
It's good if you're not dead.
Ten miles of maple forest, in the small world of raging, the red-clothed and red-haired phoenix body walked out, looked at the white-haired figure on the void, and said, "I've kept you waiting." ”
Before the words were finished, the red-clothed figure disappeared in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, it instantly arrived in front of Taishang.
The phoenix body is weakly held, and the maple leaves in the sky become a sword, and a sword is cut down, and the sky changes in shock.
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