In the starry sky, Zhifate and Yan fought in the seventh night, divided equally, and left separately.

The two most powerful swordsmen in the world, after reincarnation, the sword attainments are even better than in the past.

Yan Guo seven nights, once asked, the sword heart was clear, touching the peak of the sword.

After seeing Yan Qiye's sword, Ning Chen's last concern in his heart also let go and walked towards a new path.

At the same time, Yan Qiye returned to the world, asked with a sword, and chased a stronger sword.

In the world, millions of miles of desert, wild sand is filled, Yan Qiye, who is dressed in green clothes, walks in it, the pace is not fast, but it is firm and abnormal.

Suddenly, at the end of the wild sand, a storm swept in, and the sand waves shook for nine days.

In the wild sand, the wind and sand condense the sword, destroying the mountains and cracking the stones, and it is indestructible.

Seeing this, Yan Qiye's expression was slightly condensed, his left hand was weak, and the long sword was in his hands.

The sword intent rose, and with a swing of the sword, the sword light broke through the air and slashed at the storm in front of him.

I heard an earth-shattering collision, and the wild sand devoured the sword light, and the fury became more and more amazing.

"Oh?"

Yan Qiye's expression was slightly condensed, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, his figure swept by.

The cyan streamer, the sword intent moves the sky, turning the sword into a body, and the world is one.

The ultimate sword, dealing with the power of heaven and earth, the cyan sword light slammed into the wild sand storm, and the terrifying impact force swept away, and the desert collapsed in response.

"Click!"

In Yan Qiye's hand, the long sword that had followed for twenty years shattered, and the mortal sword could not bear this terrible power after all, and it was completely destroyed.

The long sword collapsed, a touch of gloom flashed in Yan Qiye's eyes, he waved his hand to put away the broken sword, and with a soft drink, the sword intent around his body rose again, and in the black airflow, the condensation abyss appeared, swallowing the sky and the earth.

The sword of the seal reappeared, Yan Qiye held the sword, and broke through the wild sand with one sword.

The sand waves against the current rushed straight into the sky, and in the sand waves, a flowing sand sword appeared, the sword edge was uncertain and unpredictable.

Yan Qiye's figure swept out, and instantly came to the sand sword, raising his hand to hold the sword.

The sand sword shook and resisted violently.

Seeing this, Yan Qiye's sword intent around him became more and more amazing, and he forcibly suppressed Sha Jian's resistance.

However, the will of the sand sword was not affected by the strong pressure, and the sword form dissipated, and the shape was re-condensed.

He already had a divine sword, and after he regained his freedom, he no longer wanted to be controlled by men.

In Yan Qiye's hand, Ning Yuan flew out, and the sealing sword broke through the air, wanting to seal the sand sword.

The black air flow spread, sealing a hundred miles in a radius, and it was difficult for everything to break free.

Inside the black airflow, the sand sword violently resisted, trying to break free from the seal.

It's just that the resistance of the sand sword aroused Ning Yuan's battle intent even more, and in the sealed space, a black sword blade appeared and fell from the sky.

The sand sword and the sealing sword collided, and the rumbling vibration resounded through the sealing space, and the sky shook in shock.

With one stroke, the sand sword condensed again, and the brilliance on the sword dimmed a lot.

Yan Qiye stepped forward, waved his hand to hold the sand sword, and put it away.

In the distance, in the starry sky, Ning Chen seemed to have a feeling, looking back at the end of the world, and smiling.

He believes that one day, the seniors will really come back.

"Huh?"

At this time, Ning Chen's body suddenly shook, and the phoenix fire around him rose sharply.

But seeing the phoenix fire in the sky, the phoenix turned into shape, the small world opened, and a familiar figure walked out.

The red wedding dress is as delicate as blood, and under the bright red hijab, it covers a face that captivates the country and the city.

The underworld Yan Jun woke up and appeared from the small world of Phoenix.

"Ghost girl. ”

Seeing the woman who woke up, Ning Chen's heart was unhibited, and the memories of one life after another returned, and he already knew the identity of the ghost girl.

"Taishang!"

When the ghost girl woke up, she saw the white-haired woman in front of her at first glance, with a red hijab under her head, and the murderous intent was fully revealed.

Emperor Yan appeared, the ghost girl held the sword, the figure swept by, and the killing move was urgent.

Difu Yan Jun made a move, and Du Chengxue naturally would not sit still, and reached out with her slender hand to block the move.

With a bang, the two women clashed, and the terrifying waves of qi swept away, directly shaking the butterflies and ghosts back a few steps.

Ten steps away, the butterfly hugged the ghost, blocking out all the aftermath.

"The ghost is desolate, the sky is desolate!"

After one move, the ghost element around the ghost girl exploded, and the ghost power of Sensen spread, cold and pressing.

An incomparably powerful move, the power swallowed the sky and the earth, and the entire starry sky instantly dimmed, and even time and space lost their color.

The killing move is coming, Dusk Chengxue's expression is slightly condensed, and the lotus step is light to avoid its edge.

However, the power of the ghost desolation destroys the world and cannot be avoided.

At the moment of crisis, between the two, a plain figure swept by, condensing with both palms, and suddenly blocked the power of the two.

"The ghost is desolate, and the universe is destroyed!"

Hatred disturbed her heart, the blood-red color in the ghost girl's eyes flashed, and she pointed at the sword, and a steaming blood mist erupted above Emperor Yan, filling the starry sky.

Breaking through the realm of the monarch

The barrier, a move that touched the Holy Realm, even Ning Chen, who had reached the Holy Realm, did not dare to be careless, and the sword intent around his body rose, turning into a protective barrier to block the front.

With a bang, the power of the ghost desolation hit the sword qi barrier, and suddenly, all the swords were shattered, and Emperor Yan broke through the air with the power of the endless ghost desolation.

In the face of the ghost girl, Ning Chen couldn't bear to move the killing move, and his move was already a few points weaker.

Emperor Yan approached, and the blood-colored mist killing machine became more and more intense, and Ning Chen pointed at the same time, blocking the divine sword.

The violent impact erupted, and Ning Chen took half a step back at his feet, and a touch of vermilion appeared on his chest.

"Her three souls and seven souls are incomplete. ”

Behind, Twilight Chengxue saw the clue and said in a condensed voice, "Don't show mercy to your subordinates." ”

"The ghost is desolate, and it will all return to Xuanhuang!"

The moves were blocked one after another, and the blood-red color in the ghost girl's eyes became more and more intense, and her palms flipped over, and in an instant, on the void, a majestic and incomparable power gathered, like a ghost sun, shining on the world.

The ghost girl who was on the verge of death and woke up again has cultivated better than in the past, and has almost stepped into the creation realm, and her combat power is extremely terrifying.

Seeing the abnormality of the ghost girl, Ning Chen didn't dare to show mercy anymore, the phoenix fire around her body rose, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and after an instant, she swept in front of the ghost girl.

A sword broke through the ghost yang, and in the turbulent airflow, Ning Chen raised his hand to clasp the ghost girl's shoulder, and the holy yuan surged, wanting to seal the ghost girl's cultivation.

Unexpectedly, at this time, in the ghost girl's body, an even more majestic force erupted, breaking through the shackles of the Holy Yuan and rushing straight to the sky.

Suddenly, above the nine heavens, the wind was panicked and the thunder was all over the sky.

"Holy Tribulation. ”

Ning Chen felt it, and his expression changed.

"Boom!"

At this moment, above the nine heavens, thunder fell into the dust, and the power that destroyed the heavens and the earth directly destroyed the starry sky, annihilating one star after another.

Ning Chen stared, his figure swept by, and he left quickly with the butterfly and the ghost girl.

Not far away, Twilight Chengxue also stepped at extreme speed, avoiding the catastrophe of the Creation Realm.

"Boom!"

On the starry sky, thunder fell like a storm, devouring the body of Yan Jun of the underworld.

In the midst of the thunder, the underworld Yan Jun raised his head and stared at the thunder in the sky, and the color of madness in his scarlet eyes became even stronger.

"The ghost is desolate, and Eighteen Luo is in prison. ”

The underworld Yan Jun crossed his sword, his hands poured into the yuan, the terrifying ghost yuan spread, and the eighteen hells manifested again, and in each hell, all living beings suffered, reflecting the tragic situation in the world.

The Eighteen Hells blocked the Heavenly Tribulation, and the Endless Ghost Yuan overflowed wildly, and the blood on the ghost girl's body became more and more intense.

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