Chapter 570: The Insider
There is no wind plain, the wild sand is rolling, the sword clash, the more and more white-hot, and the constantly churning sand waves show how fierce this battle of swordsmen is.
The gods and soldiers merged, the sword light swept away one by one, and the battle between the king and the king shocked all the strong people in the two realms, and it was hard to believe that the power of human beings could reach such a point.
Clutch, listen to the sky, the artifact of the summit standing side by side, just like the two immortal swordsmen in battle, the sound of the sword is poignant, intertwined with the most beautiful harmony.
In the middle of the battle, both of them have been dyed red, the same peak, different sword intent, blooming in the heavens and the earth, and everyone watching the sword is fascinated.
The king standing side by side, the only one on the sword, one sword and one sword, transcending the boundary, and shocking the power of the fairy road that is rare in the world.
Above the Supreme, the realm of stepping on the immortals, at this moment, it is like a dream, as if it has reappeared in the world.
"Sword Nine"
The rising sword intent, the accumulation of additions, the appearance of the sword nine, the moment of the vientiane was still, and in an instant, the magnificent sword light rushed straight to the nine heavens, between heaven and earth, and the world of the sword was completely transformed.
"God's Domain"
The god of war in Tianfu, the first sword on the divine domain, the swords staggered all over the sky, tens of thousands, endless, the most shocking sword moves, the world trembled.
The sword intent spread, and one by one the supreme beings in the world quickly retreated, and the shock between their expressions was difficult to hide.
Tianfu Sword Venerable, a miracle in the sword world.
Outside the battle situation, the hearts of the Tianfu Venerables are complicated and difficult to understand, in the past hundred years, the Tianfu Holy Land has always been a mountain that all factions cannot cross, there is no doubt that the Xingzun who has mastered the luck of one star is the strongest person in Tianfu, but in the Holy Land, the person who really brings despair to the sects is not the Xingzun who has always rarely made a move, but the god of war in Tianfu, Mu Changge.
A hundred years ago, the Emperor Guishan rebelled, Jianzun made a move, and directly leveled the entire Emperor Guishan with a sword, and since then the religions have been silent, until ten years ago, Jianzun Wujian made a mistake, his soul was injured, and he was unconscious, and the sects were able to take a breath.
If it is said that the existence of Xingzun is an ethereal deterrent, it is not very real, and the existence of Jianzun makes all the sects of Tianfu feel deeply powerless and insurmountable.
In the battle, the sword on the divine domain appeared, the sword light was staggered and horizontally within a hundred miles, and the void could not bear the power of this extreme martial arts, and it collapsed one after another, shocking moves, and the world screamed continuously.
The eyes of the King of Shaking Light flashed with a touch of brilliance, and the clutch sword in his hand was magnificent, and the move of the sword also reappeared in the world.
"Eight void reincarnation, sword robbery, forgetfulness"
Forget the sword, forget the sword, step into the empty white-clothed shaking king, a black hair turned white in an instant, Zhongzhou century-old sword god, forget the love overnight, prove his sword, regret for life.
The strongest sword, breaking through the divine domain, slashing through the vertical and horizontal sword streams, until the sword venerable is in front of him.
The pinnacle of the sword duel in the world, to the last moment, the forgetful sword broke through the divine domain, and when the sword venerable was about to be defeated, the scattered sword light suddenly galloped back and condensed into one.
"Sword Ten, Zhu Xian"
The sword that has not been seen in the world, at this moment, the terrifying sword is pressed and swinged, and the wind and sand in the sky dissipate in an instant.
The double poles on the sword that collided violently, the nine heavens trembled, the thunder pierced the void, illuminating the dim heaven and earth, and in the shocking aftermath, two figures flew out red, slammed to the ground, and stopped the figure.
Regardless of the victory or defeat, only blood is sprinkled and the surrounding earth is stained red, and the strongest battle will score the final bell.
"Sword Venerable, it's enough, the plan has been completed, let's stop it"
At this moment, outside the battle situation, the figure of the man in purple flashed, appeared in the battle situation, and said calmly.
"I can't stop it"
A faint light flashed in the pastor song's eyes, and he said a word, and in an instant, a body of blood yuan exploded, and the final sword intent broke through the shackles of the flesh and rushed straight to the nine heavens.
"Sword"
"Eleven"
Three hundred miles north of the windless plain, Suzaku and Fan Xinghong were trapped and killed, and the long-planned killing game finally ended up with the last son.
Ning Chen was the first to attack, and the sunny day swept out of the fire, using the fan as a sword, and swept towards Fan Xinghong in an instant.
Suzaku moved, the red feathers gathered, turned into a blood-red sword, and slashed with a sword, blocking the white fan from the fire.
The sword light was agitated, like a mirror image, and the two started fighting again, one move and one style, the same place and one source, but they were not the same.
At the same time, Fan Xinghong stomped under his feet, and the knife was with him, and the extremely fast knife quickly swept by, like a willow floating in the wind, difficult to distinguish.
Knives, swords, and fans clashed violently, with a bang, the aftermath swayed, and the three of them took half a step back together, Ning Chen knew that his body was difficult to stabilize, and he didn't love fighting at all.
"I want to go, delusional" Suzaku's figure flashed, and the sword blade turned, blocking the remnants of the water and light, and the trick was like a prophet, trapping the enemy.
After three confrontations, Ning Chen felt the pressure on his body doubled, and he was restricted everywhere between the moves.
"Knowing your fate, today you are in a catastrophe"
Fan Xinghong deceived himself again, and the willow knife broke his soul and forced his life.
The sword joined forces, the move was fast, and the move was heavy, as if every move was predicted in advance, forcing Ning Chen for a while, and danger arose.
The layout of the heavenly phase, the two most critical people in the game, have fought with the fate, and the moves recorded have become the bell of the fate after the Tianxiang is cracked one by one.
Trapped by the enemy and forced for his life, the two cooperated tacitly, one move was ruthless, in order to remove the big trouble of Tianxiang's henchmen, Fan Xinghong's moves were offensive and undefensive, and the style was ruthless, making people unavoidable.
In the blink of an eye, ten moves have passed, and with a stabbing sound, the sword light passed by, cutting the red clothes, and a strand of black hair fell.
"Sword Four, Lethe"
The opportunity appeared, the willow knife in Fan Xinghong's hand operated the sword momentum, and the sword venerable sealed move, in the killing game, reappeared in the world.
The body is limited, and it is difficult for the sealed sword to complete its work, however, at this critical moment, the sword of Lechuan finally became a desperate killing move.
"You're so awesome!"
In the moment of life and death, Ning Chen's eyes were cold, and he could no longer care about hiding his identity, he waved his fan to shake away the Vermilion Bird in front of him, withdrew from Shizhang, and stepped on his feet, and the phoenix yuan and demonic qi around him rose sharply, and he appeared in the world.
"Sword Style, Blood Path"
With a sword style, the magic move appeared, and the blood shadow swept out in an instant, a murderous aura, rich and suffocating, and the fire was filled with blood on a sunny day, and the first bloody road to death began.
With a bang, the three soldiers clashed, the aftermath shook thousands of feet, and the corners of Suzaku and Fan Xinghong's mouths were dyed red at the same time, completely different moves, completely different powers, and instantly turned the tide of the battle.
"Sword Style, Blood Flame"
The demon body moved again, one move was stronger than the other, terrifying and murderous, condensing the body, endless blood-colored flames, rushing straight into the air from the earth.
The next moment, the red clothes flashed, the blood flames burned the sky, the two of them concentrating, swords parallel, joined forces to take the move, but seeing a waterfall of blood splattering, it was difficult to accept the power of the magic move, and the two were shocked out again.
"Retreat"
The opportunity has been lost, Suzaku is no longer in love with the war, he let out a deep sigh, the method of talent operates, and he quickly withdraws from the battle.
"He's gone, so stay with you"
The murderous nature has risen, the scarlet in Ning Chen's eyes flashed away, and the figure swept out, and in an instant, in front of the woman, the white fan was rolling blood, and with a bang, he should go to the latter.
Fan Xinghong swung his knife to block the move, and his mouth was red again, however, the injury increased, but the knife momentum did not stop at all, slashing across the air, and forced his life again.
Ning Chen snorted coldly, and the white fan unfolded, blocking the sword light on his chest, and the sword finger slashed, breaking through the sea of qi of the former.
The move of abolishing martial arts was coming, but seeing that Fan Xinghong did not dodge or dodge, he took the sword move, and the willow knife in his hand changed hands, and stabbed at the person in front of him again.
"Is it that easy?"
Ning Chen's body turned sideways, and the moment he staggered, his left hand Ning Yuan, and his palm slammed into the girl's heart.
With a muffled snort, his palm shattered his heart, and in an instant, the blood flowers were all over the sky, dyeing the wasteland red, Fan Xinghong's body flew out more than ten zhang, landed in an instant, and quickly left by taking advantage of the momentum.
Looking at the figure that disappeared into the distance, the murderous intent in Ning Chen's eyes gradually faded and he regained his calm.
What a celestial appearance, if the phoenix is really here today, if you want to get out of the whole body, I'm afraid it will be difficult.
In Tianheng City, Xiao Beili sat in front of the chessboard, but the son in his hand was not left behind.
There are worries, the chess heart has been chaotic, and it can no longer be as calm as in the past.
"Celestial Phase"
At this moment, a black brilliance flashed, Fan Xinghong appeared, and after two steps, he fell to the ground, unable to hold the willow knife in his hand anymore.
"Star Red"
Xiao Beili's eyes shrank fiercely, got up and quickly stepped forward, kneeling to help the girl up.
"Hug ...... Sorry, I'm ...... Failed" In Tianxiang's arms, Fan Xinghong vomited a mouthful of blood, his spiritual sense gradually dissipated, and he said weakly.
"It's not that it's good, if you don't take ten moves, you will withdraw immediately" Xiao Bei said in severe pain.
He ...... He is the great enemy of the heavens, and I ...... I don't want him to live," Fan Xinghong said intermittently with blood flowing out of his mouth.
"I understand, I understand, you are too stupid, now that your heart is ruined, I can't go back to heaven to save you" Xiao Bieli said in a deep voice.
"Enough...... That's enough, Tianxiang, I'll come back, yes...... I want to remind you, knowing the fate, and ...... Tianfu star, can ...... Probably, not the same ...... Same ......"
The words were not finished, his arms fell, and the last words were not finished after all, and disappeared with the wind.
"Star Red"
Xiao Bieli's body trembled violently, and it was difficult to breathe in pain.
Worship the prime minister, the throne in the world, at this moment, it seems so pale and so useless.
That night, the rain poured down, and the little girl, who was only five or six years old, had nowhere to go, and she was in tatters, and passed out in front of the Tianxiang Mansion.
That night, he rescued the little girl, took care of it day and night, and finally saved the little girl's life.
From that day on, the little girl stayed by his side, and they stayed with each other for more than 20 years.
After twenty years of ups and downs, the little girl has grown up slowly, and it has become a habit to accompany each other.
never thought that the little girl who had always been by his side would one day leave his side.
The sky is ruthless, the world is calculated by the chess game, and the moment the chess piece falls, the chess piece will be determined for a lifetime.
Winning or losing, soldiers are commonplace, however, black and white chess is a short life, who can you tell to.
The fallen leaves floating in the sky fall on the chessboard, and a son moves lightly, as if telling a short life with the fallen leaves that are like a dream for the same life.
Not far away, the girl who fell asleep silently, so quiet, this time, it was impossible to wake up again.
"Heavenly Phase, Heavenly Phase, it turns out that the person you cherish is also in your chess game"
"Huh"
The bitter smile in the cold wind continued to echo between heaven and earth, and the figure who stood up slowly, unable to see clearly, hugged the sleeping girl, step by step, and went east.
(PS: I have a bad cold these days, I don't know if it's a cold or I'm infected, I've been on a drip for a few days, I've never seen better, my head is dizzy, and the update has been late, sorry, I will adjust it as soon as possible in the past two days)