On the twin peaks, the beacon fire is pervasive, the butterflies in the flowers appear, the tears of the funeral flowers show an amazing edge, the double knives break through the air, and the gods are severely injured.

The battle is divided into two points, the butterfly in the flower fights the god Kui, and one person is ordered to block the twelve Ji of the night kui, and the two battles are full of war.

In the most fierce battle, Shen Kui left the battle, the pressure on Ning Chen's body was greatly reduced, and although Ye Kui had a strange body, his attack power was obviously not as strong as that of Shen Kui.

In the void, the figures of the twelve Ji of the night are moving, and their bodies are uncertain, looking for opportunities to kill the enemy.

In the middle of the battle, Ning Chen held two swords, motionless like a mountain, and a black air flow spread, turning the battle situation into a quagmire.

After a moment of confrontation, the figures of the Twelve Queens of the Night Kui swept by, faster, wanting to break the shackles of the mire.

In an instant, the figures of the three Yekui were condensed from the void, and the scimitars slashed down, and the killing opportunities were infinite.

"Heavenly Dragon Earthquake!"

Ning Chen swung his sword, caught a glimpse of the moment, and directly shook the three of them back.

At the same time, in the rear, the three night leaders swept in one after another, and the palms were turbulent and incomparable.

Ning Chen turned sideways, avoiding the strength of his palm, and the three night kui turned around with their palms, and then made a killing move.

In the other two directions, the six night leaders killed in three or three, and the scimitar was like lightning, as if the evil moon crossed the sky, forcing them to die again.

Twelve night leaders, continuous offensives, everyone's cultivation is at the peak of the Ming Dao, coupled with the strange body method, almost invincible.

"Boom!"

The two swords in Ning Chen's hands slashed, and the six scimitars screamed, and then, the six night leaders were shocked back for several feet, and the hands holding the knives continued to tremble.

With strength, the strength is incomparably strong, as heavy as a mountain, and every time the sword collides, the pressure on Yekui's right arm becomes heavier and heavier.

The six night kui were shocked back, the three blades were broken, and the night kui, who had to attack with palm strength, seized the opportunity and slapped his palm on the chest.

Suddenly, on the palms of the three night leaders, black flames were attached, like maggots attached to bones, and they could no longer be extinguished.

The three Yekui were startled and immediately retreated, urging their divine power to expel the black flames.

However, a shocking scene occurred, and the black flames disappeared from the palms of the three night kui's hands, directly submerging into their bodies.

The three Yekui were frightened, and the true yuan around them surged, wanting to force the black flame out of their bodies.

It's just that the flame of the black phoenix is indeed like taking root, constantly devouring the divine power in Ye Kui's body, and frantically growing himself.

Seeing this, the other nine Yekui immediately stood in front of them to buy time for the three of them to heal.

Ahead, Ning Chen, who had been on the defensive, finally moved at this moment, his body was like thunder, and he instantly arrived in front of the nine night kui.

The sword of Zhu Xian fell, and it was extremely violent, directly slashing at the three night leaders in the back.

With a bang, the nine night leaders in front of him had to take action to block it, and suddenly, the sound of the divine soldiers cracking sounded, and under the benefit of the immortals, it was difficult for the divine soldiers in the world to stop the edge.

The divine soldiers were broken, the remaining strength was shocked, and the corners of the mouths of the nine night leaders were dyed vermilion, and they took a few steps back.

When the opportunity appeared, Ning Chen's figure swept by, and came to the three Ye Kui who were restrained by the flame of the black phoenix, and slashed through the immortals, sealing their throats with a sword.

The gushing blood stained the battlefield red, and the three night quires stared at the last glance in the world, only full of vermilion.

The figures of the three Yekui fell from the sky, and at this moment, the bodies of the three quickly turned to ashes, and the residual power turned into a little starlight, which merged into the bodies of the remaining nine people.

Ning Chen felt it, and his brows furrowed slightly.

In the void, after fusing the remnants of the power of the three night kui, the aura of the nine night kui became more and more powerful, and vaguely, they had actually touched the barrier of the path of annihilation.

Ning Chen's expression sank, and he didn't dare to drag out the battle any longer, and his figure swept out and slashed towards the remaining nine night leaders.

In the void, the figures of the nine night leaders moved, and the blades of the swords slashed without any injury.

Ning Chen's two swords were combined, and the sword pressure swept away, and the power was even greater.

Nine night leaders are in a formation, surrounded by three or three, although there are three people missing, they still occupy an absolute numerical advantage.

After a few breaths, the three night leaders swept out, slapped with their palms, and the stone broke the earth.

Ning Chen's expression condensed, avoiding the palm power, and on the other side, three more palm forces attacked, and the majestic power continued to increase.

Ning Chen's horizontal sword blocked the three palm forces, and in the rear, it was the triple palm power that broke through the air, and the powerful power was superimposed, shocking the world.

Ning Chen stepped forward, his figure folded, avoiding wave after wave of attacks, Zhu Xian slashed, and the sword qi broke through the air.

The sword qi swept away, and the figures of the three night kui immediately blurred, the previous lesson was vividly remembered, and the nine night kui no longer approached rashly, and left as soon as they touched it, not giving Ning Hou in front of him a chance to repeat his old skills.

The fierce battle situation once again fell into a stalemate, and for a while, no one could help the other.

In the center of the battle, Ning Chen raised the sword in his hand and said lightly, "The world-famous night kui is not Er'er." ”

Around, the nine night quires looked gloomy and abnormal, the first time they encountered such a difficult opponent, there was no good way to break the game.

Just when the battle situation on this side was at a stalemate, thousands of miles away, in the second battle situation, the butterfly in the flower faced the heavenly god kui, and the water sleeves flew in the sky, like a net from heaven and earth, sealing all the retreat of the god kui.

The former Zhongzhou sword god, now reappears in the world's amazing knife skills, stepping barefoot on the water sleeve, walking through the net of heaven and earth.

The field of vision was obscured, Shen Kui's expression sank, the silver spear in his hand broke through one heavy water sleeve after another, and among the fragments scattered in the sky, black knife light appeared, which was dazzling.

With a sonorous sound, the divine soldiers handed over, a water sleeve slashed, rolled over the black blade, disappeared, and then, behind the divine leader, the white blade appeared silently, slashing at the heart of the former.

Shen Kui's body was cold, and he felt the killing intent behind him, and immediately turned sideways to dodge.

"Whoa!"

But hearing the sound of the blade cutting through the clothes, in front of Yekui's chest, the white blade passed by, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood.

In the battle of more than a dozen moves, the opponent's figure was not seen, and in the staggered water sleeves in the sky, the demon butterfly hid its figure, looking for a chance to give the opponent a fatal blow.

After the white-bladed attack, it disappeared into the net, and the atmosphere fell silent again.

At this time, the sky was shattered, and the black blade hung in the air, silently slashing down.

The god raised his head, but he didn't dodge, and reached out to grab the funeral flower blade.

Knowing that a long-term battle is unfavorable, Shenkui is desperate and chooses a lose-lose style of play.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the battle, I was surprised to see that the water sleeve broke through the air again, wrapped around the arm of the god, and opened the empty door.

Shenkui's eyes shrank, and it was too late to resist again.

I saw the black blade slash down, and in front of the god's chest, a terrible knife mark appeared, less than half an inch away from the heart vein.

At the moment of life and death, Shen Kui instinctively retreated half a step at his feet, and avoided the fatal killing opportunity.

Shen Kui's right arm Shen Yuan burned, shattered the water sleeve, and cold sweat continued to flow down his face, and he was terrified.

The never-before-seen master of the knife, the moves are extremely weird, and it is impossible to guard against.

He could feel that the opponent's cultivation was not as good as his, but his body was like an abyss, constantly devouring the power of the outside world.

Cold, deep, and unfathomable.

Shen Kui urged Shen Yuan to repair the injuries in his body, and he knew that he had encountered a terrible opponent.

"Butterfly Dance, Qingping!"

At this time, in the water sleeves flying in the sky, a cold voice sounded, and suddenly, the black and white blades appeared, and the two sword lights staggered, drawing the line of life and death.

Shen Kui's face froze, and he sighed, Shen Yuan was rolling, and he wanted to use the advantage of cultivation to block the opponent's attack.

The sword light broke through the air and hit the Shenyuan barrier around Shen Kui, and the violent shock wave swung open, shattering the sleeves of the water in the sky, and flying like rain.

A round of attack and defense, a stalemate for a moment, the blood was shining brightly, and the figure of the demon butterfly appeared out of thin air.

The demon butterfly appeared, his hands were clenched, and the tears of the funeral flowers flew in, and the black and white blades merged, condensing into one.

The demon butterfly held the knife, ruthlessly stabbed, and penetrated the body.

"Ugh!"

The sudden knife directly broke through the Shenyuan barrier around the Shenkui and penetrated into his body.

Blood gushed out like a spring, and the god snorted in his mouth, his face shocked.

"Stand down!"

The god was furious, and the Shen Yuan around him exploded, forcibly shaking the opponent away.

Ten zhang away, the butterfly in the flower stopped her figure, looked at the man in front of her, her figure flashed, and she swept forward again.

The funeral flowers were chopped, and the injured gods could not gather all their strength, and raised their hands to block the blade.

The funeral flower was restrained, the blade was instantly doubled, the knife appeared in the knife, and the white blade broke through the air, once again penetrating into the chest of the god.

"Ugh!"

In Shenkui's hand, a muffled snort sounded again, and he took three steps back in a row, and his injuries were even worse.

"Butterfly dance, funeral flowers!"

The god of punishment is dawning, the figure of the butterfly in the flower is passing by, the knife light is like electricity, the water sleeves in the sky are rising, and the knife is in it.

Shen Kui waved his spear and wanted to counterattack, but two water sleeves were entangled, directly restraining his attack.

At the same time, two black and white sword lights swept back and forth, piercing through his body.

The blood-stained black and white blade was poignant and dazzling, however, in the battle situation, the body of the god still did not fall, and with an angry shout, he waved his spear and shattered the heavens and the earth.

In the shattered water sleeve, the figure of the god swept out, and the silver spear broke through the air, slashing the demon butterfly in front of him.

The spear was close, the butterfly in the flower held his right hand weakly, and the black blade flew in, blocking the former's attack.

Shen Kui raised his hand, Shen Yuan surged, regardless of the injuries in his body, and slapped his palm again.

"Have you lost your mind?"

The butterfly in the flower said lightly, her left hand was weakly grasped, and she was surprised to see that behind her, the white blade broke through the air, and directly penetrated into the heart of the god.

"Ugh!"

Shen Kui's body staggered, and the condensed Shen Yuan in his palm suddenly dispersed.

Between three steps, the black blade in the butterfly's hand swung over, and the blade slashed through the former's throat, and a waterfall of blood gushed out.

Shenkui opened his mouth, but this time, he couldn't say anything.

The butterfly in the flower stepped forward, raised his hand and pressed on the former's heavenly spirit, the demon yuan around his body rolled, and the nine ghosts swallowed the heavenly demon scripture, reproducing the magic power.

The world's first forbidden law that shocks the world, can swallow the origin of the world, there are fatal flaws, after the butterfly in the flower learned to search for the soul, it overcame the last deficiency of the Nine Ghosts Devouring Heaven Demon Sutra, and killed the gods from the world with the appearance of demons, devouring countless kings and emperors, and dyed the blood of the world's strong with both hands.

In the void, the demonic qi was surging like a wave, and the vitality around the Shenkui body quickly dissipated, and a steady stream of demonic qi was converging.

The butterflies in the flowers are all around, and the demonic nature is becoming more and more powerful, like a stormy wave, like a huge wave, shocking everyone below.

In just a few breaths, all the vitality of Shen Kui's body dispersed, and his figure fell from the sky and smashed on the earth.

Make up for the gods and gods, and rest until death.

After devouring the vitality and divine element of the Divine Kui, the butterfly in the flower turned around, looked at the battlefield in the distance with a cold gaze, and the figure flashed, and quickly swept forward.

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