The ice and snow are icy and snowy, the frost is agitated, the magic butterfly spreads its wings, and the offensive is in full swing.

The two poles collided, the aftermath roared wildly, and the demonic energy surged, rolling up a thousand layers of snow.

In the waves, a splash of blood splashed and dyed red and snowed.

The amazing scene, Xuan Mo retreated a few steps under his feet, and the corners of his mouth were red.

Similarly, after the aftermath, the butterfly's right arm in the flower was drenched in blood, and since the war, the physical body has gradually reached the limit of what it can bear.

The demon butterfly with its full body open, a black air flow surging, constantly devouring the aura between heaven and earth.

In the shocking battle, the combat strength of the two people has been fully opened, from the equal battle to the superiority of one side, and then to the level of the battle, only the two of them are left with more and more serious injuries.

"I finally understand now, why the thirteenth prince's sword technique is so amazing, the famous teacher is a high apprentice, and the girl's sword attainments have surpassed me, but I can't lose this battle. ”

When the words fell, the chill in Xuan Mo's eyes was great, the army stepped out, the stride meteor, the saber was waved, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light slashed.

The killing machine is coming, the butterfly in the flower does not dodge or dodge, and faces the battle head-on.

One knife is fast, one knife sinks, the knife is desperate, and the knife is ruthless.

The tragic knife duel, as the blades of the two continued to collide, wave after wave of residual energy shocked, constantly impacting the flesh of the two.

"Drink!"

The sound of battle is coming, the sound of killing is shocking, the human race, the demon race, the two peerless swordsmen are not for love and hatred, not for hatred, just because of different positions, life and death do not ask.

Again and again, the two of them held the hand of the knife, blood and water splashed, and the divine weapon in the hand was about to be unstable.

Outside the battle, the kings of the two realms looked at the battle ahead, their expressions becoming more and more heavy.

No one thought that this battle would be fought to such a tragic point, and so far, no one knows who will win and who will lose.

In the Primordial Demon Realm camp, in Xuan Lie's ears, a majestic voice suddenly sounded, shocking his heart.

Above the void, in the ears of the Seven Yao Demon Emperor, the transmission of the Kunyi Demon Emperor also sounded, informing the two of them to leave the battlefield temporarily.

"What's wrong?"

Beside Xuan Lie, Asura sensed the former's strangeness and asked.

"I want to take a moment for a moment, when the battle is over, and the debate is suspended. ”

Xuan Lie said in a condensed voice, and then the figure melted into the darkness and disappeared.

In the void, the Seven Yao Demon Emperor confessed two sentences, and his figure blurred at the same time and left the battlefield.

In the Terran camp, in front of the kings, Ning Chen looked at the Demon Realm kings in front of him, and his brows furrowed.

What about Xuan Lie, why did he suddenly disappear?

In the Hongluan Star Domain, in front of the passage of the two realms, the demonic qi was surging, and the Seven Yao Demon Emperor and Xuan Lie appeared, without a moment's delay, stepping into the space passage.

In the Primordial Demon Realm, in the Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land, the Kunyi Demon Emperor stood still, his eyes closed, and he constantly impacted the sword dao seal in his body.

"Brother Huang!"

At this moment, in the sky above the ancestral land, the demonic qi spread, and the two walked out, and their figures fell from the sky.

"Qiyao, you come to protect the Dharma, and I will pass on the merits of Xuan Lie. ”

Kun Yi Demon Emperor opened his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"The seal in the imperial brother's body?"

The Seven Yao Demon Emperor frowned slightly and asked.

"Enough is enough. ”

Kun Yi Demon Emperor said slowly.

"I see. ”

The Seven Yao Demon Emperor nodded and answered.

Just when Xuan Lie and the Seven Yao Demon Emperors returned to the Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land, the battle between the kings became more and more intense.

Ice and snow, sword qi is vertical and horizontal, blood flowers, snowflakes, engulfing the figure of the two kings.

After the violent impact, the battle situation shook again, ten zhang away, the two of them stood with knives in their hands, and on the blades, blood dripped down little by little, and the eyes were unusual.

"Butterfly Funeral Flowers!"

At the end of the battle, there was not much strength left, the butterfly in the flower spun the knife, the figure soared, the water sleeves danced, and the knife turned in the wind.

"Wild sand and blood are flying!"

Ahead, Xuanmo stepped and condensed Yuan, and the blood and qi were swirling, gathering to the extreme.

With a knife that opened the sky, thousands of miles of wild sand swept the world, and an earth-shattering move destroyed the nine heavens and clouds.

The kings watched, and the two extreme forces collided, and the dazzling brilliance spread, destroying everything in its path.

"Did you win or lose?"

In the camp of the human and demon races, one king after another stared nervously at the collapsed world in front of them, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

But seeing that above the void, the snowflakes were scattering, and the figures of the two appeared, and suddenly, a piercing cracking sound sounded, and the blades in the hands of the two collapsed at the same time.

"I'm defeated. ”

As the words fell, Xuan Mo's figure fell weakly, and on his chest, blood gushed out, staining the snowflakes flying all over the sky.

On the opposite side, the butterfly in the flower stumbled several times, covered in blood, and the injury was extremely serious, but she endured it and did not fall.

She won, though, he didn't lose.

In the Terran camp, Ning Chen's figure swept out, came to the side of the butterfly in the flower, and carefully supported the latter.

"Senior sister, it's been a hard work. Ning Chen said softly.

"I finally lived up to your hopes. ”

The butterfly laughed weakly and said, "However, you can only rely on yourself next." ”

"Senior sister can rest assured to heal, just leave it to me next. ”

Ning Chen gently supported the woman beside him and walked towards the Terran camp.

"Xuanmo. ”

Asura stepped forward, picked up the former, and sighed, "You shouldn't be defeated. ”

Xuan Mo slowly opened his eyes and said tiredly, "The war has brought too many sacrifices, and I am tired." ”

Asura sighed again in his heart, didn't say anything more, and helped the former to walk forward.

At the end of the battle, the atmosphere became extremely quiet, and in the four battles, the Terran and the Primordial Demon Realm won twice, and the battle ended in a draw, and the final battle was inevitable.

In the last battle, the palm of the hand, the Terran camp, the kings looked ahead and knew their fate, and their faces were full of trust.

Over the years, they had become accustomed to trusting him, and no matter how difficult the situation, Knowing Fate had never let them down.

They saw a perseverance in never giving up from Zhifang, working harder, working harder, giving everything they could, and working harder.

Perhaps, the martial arts talent of Zhifang is not as good as theirs, but its true combat power is absolutely terrifying.

"Over to you. ”

Behind, Xia Ziyi, who was healing, opened his eyes and spoke.

"Hmm. ”

Ning Chen nodded lightly and walked forward step by step.

In the Demon Realm camp, the kings of the Demon Realm looked at the Terran kings who were fighting in front of them, and their faces were not very good-looking.

The Thirteenth Prince, this young man who caused chaos in the Primordial Demon Realm, finally came out.

In the sight of the kings of the two realms, the black-clothed and black-haired figure walked step by step into the six reincarnations, the thunder realm, the peak of the sky, and appeared knowing his fate.

In the Demon Realm camp, the Dark Moon Witch Queen looked at the kings in front of her and said, "Have you decided, who will fight in this battle?"

Xuan Qi's eyes narrowed, he looked at the man on the peak of the Thunder Realm, and said in a deep voice, "Wait!"

On the side, Asura looked at Luo Jia not far away, frowning slightly, the previous arrangement, this battle, Xuan Lie or this Sacred Domain Palace Master has one person to fight, however, before leaving, Xuan Lie specially asked them to wait, it seems that they have been instructed by the Demon Emperor.

In the void, the Three Emperors of the Terran looked at the demon players who had not appeared below for a long time, and their brows furrowed.

"Fellow Demon Realm Emperors, in this battle, do you have to abstain from the Primordial Demon Realm?"

The Lord of the Divine Realm spoke, and his voice was vicissitudes.

"The Terrans have been waiting for this gamble for so long, and they must not be in a hurry at this time. ”

Among the three emperors of the Demon Realm, the Scale Emperor responded, and said with a cold expression.

"It's true that the Terrans are not in a hurry at this time, but there is always a limit to waiting, if the players of the Demon Realm don't show up all the time, could it be that our Terrans have to wait forever?" said the Tsing Yi Xiangshi coldly.

"Twelve hours. ”

The Scaly Emperor said lightly, "Within twelve hours, the choice of my realm will definitely appear on time. ”

Thunder Realm, above the peak, Ning Chen heard the conversation of the emperors of the two realms above, and sat down silently, breathing quietly.

In the camps of the two realms, all the kings were also patient and waited quietly.

"What the hell is the Primordial Demon Realm doing, I can't fight it yet. ”

Among the kings of the human race, Luo Xingchen, who couldn't sit still the most, said impatiently.

"Xuan Lie is not there, and Luo Jia is delayed in playing, saying that there is no problem, and no fool will believe it. Mu Qianyan said coldly.

"They're not cheating, are they?" said Falling Star.

"The Three Emperors of the Terran Race are also here, and it is not so easy to blatantly cheat, but the performance of the Primordial Demon Realm is indeed suspicious. Mu Qianyan responded.

"Annoying!"

Luo Xingchen shook his head vigorously, when is this, he has to wait for twelve hours, and he is in a hurry to die.

"Your temperament is always so impatient, you don't know your fate, what are you anxious about?" Mu Qianyan reprimanded.

"Fate?"

Luo Xingchen looked at the black-clothed figure sitting quietly in the distant Thunder Realm, and said helplessly, "He's just an old man, not at all as energetic as our young people, let alone twelve hours, you just let him wait for twelve years, and he can wait." ”

"So, he's standing there now, and you're rambling on it. Mu Qianyan sneered.

"You want to fight, don't you?"

When Luo Xingchen heard this, he immediately became angry and said, "Believe it or not, I will shoot you into a hornet's nest immediately." ”

"Huh. ”

Mu Qianyan smiled indifferently and said, "I don't believe it." ”

"You!"

Luo Xingchen's choked chest hurt, and he couldn't say a word for a while.

Not far away, Lime stood quietly, his eyes always fixed on his fate in the distance, and he never left for a moment.

For a hundred years, the reason why he worked so hard was only because he didn't want the people around him to be harmed, but their enemies were getting stronger and stronger, and even though he tried hard enough, he still couldn't protect the people around him.

This time, the invasion of the primordial demon realm can be described as a great crisis for the entire human race, and there are no eggs under the nest, no matter what, the human race cannot be defeated.

Time flies, hour after hour passes, and in the camp of the two realms, the kings are becoming more and more impatient, twelve hours is not a long time, but the waiting time always seems so long.

At the moment when the time was approaching, the void cracked open in the sky above the Demon Realm camp, and the violent demonic qi surged, and the two figures then walked out.

Qiyao and Xuanlie returned, attracting the attention of everyone present.

"I've kept you waiting. ”

Xuan Lie said calmly, and then stepped on his feet, sweeping towards the six reincarnations in front of him.

Thunder Realm, on the peak, Ning Chen slowly got up, his eyes looked at the figure that appeared in front of him, and his battle intent was blazing and dazzling.