A scene that shocked everyone, the sword was unrestrained, rolling up a hundred zhang waves, and King Xuanyang and others, who bore the brunt of the attack, suddenly felt their breath stagnate, and took a few steps back. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Ai Dye was moved, his eyes narrowed slightly, the hosta in his hair was shattered, the green silk was scattered, and he was hunting and flying in the sword wind.

She seems to have provoked a very strong man, but that's what makes it interesting.

The next moment, the Buddha woman's body moved, stepped forward instantly, shook the sky with her slender hands, the holy breath flowed around her body, and the dazzling sun wheel gathered behind her, and the glow was universal, helping the Ming King to palm his power.

Ning Chen's horizontal sword, immovable like a mountain, two moves collided, the aftermath of the strong was scattered, the heaven and the earth were robbed, and they collapsed.

"Sword Pose, Break the Sky"

The reappearance of the Sword of Broken Sky is completely different from the previous one, and when the blade of the sword passed, pieces of void suddenly cracked, spreading sharply, reaching thousands of feet away.

Ai Dye received the sword, the breath around his body surged, the corners of his mouth were dyed red, and he took three steps.

Seeing this, King Xuanyang stepped forward, and a sword fell down, sinking into the mountains and seas.

"Stand Down"

Hades opened the front, the purple light shined brightly, and Ning Chen swung his sword, the same momentum was like ten thousand jun, with a strong shock,-for-tat.

With a bang, the heavy confrontation was merged, the ground sank three feet, the dust was all over, the King of Xuanyang flew out, his arm was difficult to bear the huge force, the blood flowed down, and the sword body was dyed red.

Xuanyang retreated, the willow knife came quickly, the knife light was as fast as the wind, the afterimage did not fall, and the blade had arrived.

Ning Chen's eyes did not see any change, the red light went out, and he moved several times in an instant, with extreme speed to extreme speed, and in an instant, the sword was one point faster, and it passed through the body.

The slamming figure, the blood spilled on the earth, and the shocking battle situation made people gradually rise in fear.

"Flowing Wind"

Seeing the heavy injury of the initiate, the man in Tsing Yi's expression sank, and the famous blade swung over, condensing the frost in the sky, and the true yuan of the whole body converged in a sword, a style, and he had to pay attention to his life.

A sword that broke through the sky went straight to the front of Zhifang, but when he saw it, the purple divine soldier cut through the nine heavens, and in an instant, the sword broke and the frost dispersed.

"Ugh"

The gushing blood, staining the world red, fogging the sight, the unbelievable ending, shocked the hearts of the unwilling, the person in front of him was so powerful, people couldn't see the possibility of a trace of fun.

Xuanyang, Pingfeng rain machinery, m.

"Senseless battles are really disgusting, are your swords all out for this?"

A cold color flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, and the sword of the Hades Divine Soldier in his hand turned, holding the sword in his backhand, spinning the sword to open the sky, and shaking the three blades with a sword.

There was a loud shock, and no thorn intent came out of the body, but when he heard three muffled snorts, and in the blood mist gushing, all three of them flew out upside down and smashed to the ground.

The invincible opponent far exceeds the limit that the younger generation can reach, and in the distance, one by one watching the battle is terrifying, I don't know why, is there really such a terrifying genius in the world?

However, who knows that the word genius that everyone envies has never belonged to knowing fate, and he has been retrograde all his life, not knowing his own fate, only holding the sword in the word tightly, moving forward step by step, without regret or complaint.

More than ten years have passed, from the unrestrained young man all the way, the opponent who knows his fate, from the first wise man in the world, to the Buddha in the world, and then to the invincible martial monarch, and then there are the disasters of the four extremes, the eternal night and the summer, and even the gods in troubled times, who has ever had any mercy because of the four words of the younger generation.

The glorious world of the Four Domains has given the younger generation of Tianjiao time to grow up, but no one knows that in the distant land of Shenzhou, knowing their fate, Mu Qianyan, Xia Ziyi and others, from the very beginning, they have gone through hardships from life and death, thousands of hardships, all kinds of difficulties, no regrets, no abandonment.

Present, only Nan Mingming, who had grown up after countless battles, and Beigong Yu and the others saw the true strength of the young man in red in front of them, which was a murderous sword, not a martial sword.

Fast, accurate, concentrated, one move and one style, there is nothing superfluous, and because of this, there is no flaw, if you want to defeat him, there is only one way, faster and stronger than him, if you want to be lucky, with strange tricks to deal with, you will undoubtedly lose faster.

Nan Tomorrow, Beigong Yu knows very well that the five people of Xuanyang King cannot have half a chance of winning, there may have been before, but since Ning Chen held the sword and regained the sword heart, there was no longer the slightest possibility.

"Nanming, is it possible for us to join forces to block the move?" Beigong Yu looked at the red-clothed figure in front of him and spoke.

"It's difficult, his speed is too fast, unless you and I step into the three calamities, and use cultivation as a suppression of part of the speed, there is a possibility of a battle" Nan Ming said calmly.

"After the three disasters over there, let's fight again"

Beigong Yu's eyes are hard to hide, in his life, such an opponent is hard to find, if he can't really fight, it's a pity.

In front of the entrance of the twenty-fourth floor, one person held a sword independently, and in front, five people were defeated, blood stained red dust and sand, and the soldiers were cut off, inserted into the ground, and lost their brilliance.

The extremely fast change of the battle situation made people not even come back to their senses, since the red clothes held the sword, the five Tianjiao of the world no longer had any power to fight back, and they were completely defeated.

Just when everyone thought that the battle was over, outside the battle situation, the silent King Ai Dye Ming moved again, and the afterimage passed by, and one person stepped forward, no longer joining forces with anyone.

The slender hand was crystal clear, stirring the wind and clouds of heaven and earth, forcibly pressing down, Ning Chen calmed down, crossed the sword with both hands, and slammed it, blocking the palm that reversed the wind and clouds.

The aftermath of the horror instantly destroyed everything around, the strongest Buddha girl in Foshan for thousands of years, the female appearance of the king, the Buddha wheel behind the world shines on the world, the green silk dances wildly, like a Buddha, more like a demon.

"Childe, your name" looked at each other, without the slightest grudge or resentment, let alone hatred and hatred, a smile curled up at the corner of Ai Ran's mouth, and said softly.

"Ning Chen" Ning Chen opened his mouth and said calmly.

"Ai Dye remembers, please also remember the son, my name is Ai Dye, Ming Wang Ai Dye"

Love dye whispered, and then the true yuan around the body rose endlessly, the light of the Buddha wheel turned from gold to red, the king of Ming fell into the devil, and his eyes showed a trace of blood red.

Buddha and demon are the same, the most extreme opposite, today in one, the biggest variable in Foshan, a show of horror, bloody eyes open and close, in an instant, the waves roar, the devil soars to the sky, covering the sky.

With the addition of the demon yuan, the figure of Ai Ran disappeared in an instant, and he stepped forward, and his slender five fingers were like the sharpest divine soldiers, asking for his life.

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, he swung his sword to block it, and in a moment of confrontation, the sonorous sound of gold and stone sounded, and the sharp light swept through, and a touch of black hair quietly fell.

If you don't know your fate, the blade of the sword turns and slashes out.

Boom, there was another violent tremor, the two strong hands, one move was faster than one move, one move was stronger than one move, before the entrance, the sword edge, the five fingers kept clashing, the aftermath scattered, the heaven and the earth, the ghost was miserable.

In the distance, Qi Yanxia watched the battle quietly, the familiar beauty of the face, without the slightest wave, the princess of Tianshu, she was not afraid of anyone in her life.

In the battle on the top, the aftermath spread sharply, and the people who watched the battle retreated again and again, and the shock in their hearts exceeded the sum of the past ten years.

"Demonic Six Dusts, **Lost in the Sky"

Love dyeing and pinching the law seal, the surrounding demon yuan swept and shocked, disturbing the gods, the slender hand was shining, the finger print blocked the sword, and the slamming violently, the sword light demon yuan overflowed wildly.

The king of Ming turns into a demon, the Buddha moves the devil, the supreme magic might, forcing people to become crazy, knowing the fate of wielding a sword, a sword and a sword, not avoiding or retreating, and shaking the magic moves.

The amazing battle, beyond the boundary, the twenty-third layer of heaven and earth, constantly master, there is a sign of collapse.

Seeing this, Ning Chen's brows furrowed slightly, unwilling to fight for a long time, the sword blade blocked the magic move, and immediately retreated and jumped up.

"Sword Pose"

"Nirvana"

The sword of Nirvana, ten years later, reappeared in the world, the divine blade swung over, and a blood-red sword light appeared in the sky, magnificent and unparalleled, and the next moment, the sword intent surged out, shocking the nine heavens.

The heaven and earth that collapsed with a bang spread endlessly, and a large area of the void shattered, destroying the sword moves, crisscrossing vertically and horizontally, all Vientiane trembled, and heaven and earth were sad.

The sword of destroying the sky was in front, the expression of the king of Ai Dye Ming was condensed, he did not dare to be careless, and the demon yuan around him rose to the fullest, and the strongest move came out against the sky.

"The six dusts of demonism, the destruction of Brahmans and ghosts"

After a short silence, even the most terrifying wild waves roared out, overwhelming the mountains and seas, destroying the land for hundreds of miles in an instant, and the entire twenty-third layer of heaven and earth collapsed, and the sky fell to the ground, like the end of the world.

The most extreme collision, in the boundless dust waves, the king of Ming dyed red, and lost in half a move.

"It's over"

Ning Chen's body was full of killing karma, his eyes were ruthless, and his sword was even more ruthless.

"Sword Pose"

"Sky Fall"

Knowing the fate of swinging the sword, the sword intent reappeared, and before the move came out, the powerful sword pressure had swept down, making people feel the breath of death.

At this moment, Qi Yanxia, who had been quietly watching the battle, finally moved, and the shadow passed by, instantly into the air, and the moment the sword fell, he raised his hand to catch the sword.

The surging sword intent was endlessly scattered, and with a stabbing sound, on Qi Yanxia's left arm, the clothes were torn, and a trace of blood appeared silently.

"Young Master Ning, this side of the world is already unbearable, how about this battle be stopped?" Qi Yanxia said calmly.

The familiar face in front of him, although he was no longer the woman he once knew best, still made the coldness in Ning Chen's eyes gradually dissipate, and with a wave of his hand, the purple light disappeared, and the Hades Divine Sword disappeared invisibly.

"Thank you, childe," Qi Yanxia thanked softly.

"Brother Ning, time is running out, let's go up together"

Beigong Yu's figure flashed, appeared above the sky, glanced at the heaven and earth that was about to completely collapse, and spoke.

On the ground, Nan Ming also walked with a sword, waiting for the three of them to walk together.

Not far away, the blood in the eyes of King Ming dissipated, the image of demonic sorrow disappeared, and he returned to the body of King Ming, and the defeat of half a move made the smile on the corner of his mouth thicker, perhaps, she really had to seriously examine the value of this young man.

On the path of enlightenment, the Buddha and the demon clash with each other, she must give up one of them, whether to give up the Buddha or the demon, she has not yet decided, or one day, she needs to use the sword in the hand of this person to cut off the appearance of the Buddha and the demon.

"Young Master Ning, remember my name, perhaps, in the near future, we will meet again"

As he spoke, King Ai Dye Ming crushed the Jingfeng bead in his hand, and then, the red and pink figure slowly faded away, and disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the afterimage of the former's disappearance, Ning Chen's eyes flashed with a glint of light, Love Dye Ming King, who is this woman.