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The dragon moved, the sword light passed, the sky was destroyed, and the entire Heavenly Chosen Mountain Range collapsed in an instant, forever becoming history.

The apocalyptic catastrophe, the world was shocked, and one by one Star Domain Venerables immediately retreated, unwilling to be affected by the catastrophe.

The sword on the sword, blessed by immortal power, gathered the power of heaven and earth and the power of several peak powerhouses in the world, rising to the fullest, and with the accumulation of sword momentum, it continued to surpass the limit, drawing one terrifying black crack after another in the sky.

"How could it be?"

Several Star Domain Venerables looked at the shocking scene in front of them, shocked and unusual, and an indescribable sense of fear rose from the depths of their hearts, experienced it for the first time in thousands of years.

A moment later, on the top of the Nine Heavens, the last sword fell, surging with evil energy, the end of the forbidden style, in a shocking explosion, time and space collapsed, and the sword opened the ancient.

A shocking scene, the sky and the earth are vast, the earth shakes the mountains, the immortals cut open the human world, and the illusory ancient war on the void comes out, gradually condensing in front of everyone's eyes.

"How is that possible!"

The battle held the world, and the eyes of the venerable trembled fiercely, they had determined that the ninth son of Momen was not from Tianxun, but the truth in front of them was clear and dazzling.

Above the nine heavens, the plain clothes slowly fell, and the two fairy swords flew back and coiled around their bodies.

In the void, one crack after another spread, the ancient aura overflowed, and faintly, the killing was visible.

"Buzz"

A cracked sky shook sound, and the moment the ancient war sang and opened, separated from the moon, in the hall of the dock, two streamers flew out, witnessed by heaven and earth, and swept towards the ancient war.

"Hmm"

At the same time, in an ancient secret realm, the void shook, and the streamer smeared, however, before he swept out, he was frozen by a terrifying force, and it was difficult to move forward.

The next moment, the sound of vicissitudes came out, across time and space, and into the distance.

On Tianyan, Ning Chen looked into the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he came.

The streamer crosses, passes through the space limit, and sweeps at great speed, the oath of all respects, witnessed by heaven and earth, and cannot be violated.

Looking at the two streams of light that swept towards the ninth son of Momen, the five Star Domain Venerables looked ugly and abnormal, but it was too late to stop them.

The polar sky thunder bead is in the world, the sky is full of thunder, and the thunder sea is thousands of miles, covering the sky and the sun.

Not far away, a broken arm guard appeared, with simple and mottled veins, and the atmosphere of the foal years.

Double tension, the arm guard is integrated into the left arm, the thunder bead did not face the sea of qi, and after an instant, it disappeared.

Xiaoyue's landlord's eyes condensed slightly, and there was one thing missing.

Trouble.

At this moment, the sound from outside the chrysanthemum room swept in, and the wind and clouds were ordered to surge violently.

"If you want the years to be forbidden, take it yourself"

When Ning Chen heard this, his expression turned cold, and he replied in a deep voice, "What belongs to me, I will definitely take it."

"This seat is waiting for you"

As he spoke, the sky gradually dissipated, and as the words fell, they disappeared together.

The cold color in Ning Chen's eyes became thicker and thicker, and if he wanted to get the ban of the years, it was really not that simple.

is not afraid of heaven and earth, and strives to prevent the years from being born, and the strength of the rumored person is immeasurable.

"Kill them all"

Seeing the Ancient War singing, Venerable Ziwei's gaze swept over the people who were blocking the way, and said coldly.

The four Star Venerables nodded, and their figures moved at the same time.

"Armistice"

As soon as the words fell, above the nine heavens, the blue light was bright, and between the fluttering clothes, a touch of blue clothes and bloody hair fell from the sky, and the funeral flowers appeared, and the eyes were tilted for a moment, and the thousands of miles of heaven and earth were separated.

The god of the knife and the butterfly in the flower are in the world, and the peerless style is amazing in the world.

"Senior Sister"

Seeing the person coming, Ning Chen's eyes trembled and he was shocked.

A beautiful woman with blood and hair fluttering, with a delicate face, exquisite posture, peerless elegance, a pearl and goddess beyond any family, the first time in the world.

"Senior brother, you go in, just hand these people over to senior sister"

Hua Zhongdie glanced at the figure in the void in the distance, and a beautiful smile appeared on her face, and said.

Ning Chen was stunned, and just as he was about to speak, he was stopped.

"Listen to the words of the senior sister and go in," the butterfly in the flower said again.

Ning Chen sighed heavily in his heart, looked at the people in front of Tianyan, and said, "Let's go"

Hearing this, Xia Ziyi, Mu Qianyan and his party nodded, without hesitation, they stepped on the footsteps, broke away from the battle situation and swept towards the ancient battlefield above the void.

"Don't worry, go in, the breath in this woman's body is very extraordinary, and it won't be so easy to get into trouble"

Xiaoyue Lou Master Chuanyin said a word, and stepped into the battle banknote.

Ning Chen looked at the blue-clothed figure in front of the five statues, clenched his fists and clenched them, and after a while, his eyes moved to the five statues, and a cold killing intent flashed, and he said coldly, "When I come out, if anything happens to her, she will swear to the heavens that she will punish the nine clans and ten generations."

When the words fell, Ning Chen didn't say anything more, turned around and walked into the battlefield.

Not far away, one by one, young and powerful men cautiously avoided the center of the imminent war, and stepped forward, sweeping towards the ancient battlefield above the void.

Everyone left, and the atmosphere in the kitchen became even heavier, the butterfly in the blue dress stood alone in front of the five statues, and the tears of the funeral flowers around him sounded softly, the knife did not move, and the murderous aura had risen.

Feeling the terrifying power that was constantly filling the body of the woman in front of him, the five statues' expressions condensed, and no one dared to be careless.

This woman's situation is not right, the power in her body is not cultivated by herself, but there is no doubt that with this power of unknown origin, this woman has the qualifications to be on an equal footing with them.

"Go to the ancient war and sing tightly, don't delay, fight quickly"

Venerable Ziwei reminded in a deep voice, stepped over, and started the battle.

The palm is strong, Haoyuan is pressing, the tears of the funeral flowers fly out, the black light slashes through, and the winning move is up.

The two moves collided, the blue clothes moved instantly, holding the knife, urging forcefully, and suddenly shook back the person in front of him.

Not far away, when the Spirit Void Venerable saw this, his palm condensed the green flame, and the majestic and domineering sea of fire swung out, shocking the world, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

"Butterfly Dance, Frostling"

The blue flame hit the sky, the blade in the butterfly's hand turned, the wind and waves were agitated, and countless blood-colored frost bloomed out of thin air, descending on the battle, and on the void, one by one the gorgeous frost flowers bloomed, and the beauty made people tremble.

A moment later, the frost flower disintegrated, dissolving the Heavenly Sword, and thousands of sword intents erupted, and the blue flames in the sky were annihilated in an instant.

"The Furious Currents of the Eight Seas"

Before the aftermath was over, the Venerable of the Heavens flipped his palm to raise the yuan, and suddenly, a thousand waves roared, and one after another pressed down from the sky.

"Butterfly Dance, Double Rainbow"

The butterfly raises its sleeves, the knife appears in the knife, and in the tears of the funeral flowers, the white blade manifests, and the black and white double blades draw out the poignant double rainbow, cutting through the core and cutting the angry current.

The unshakable god of the knife, the water sleeves are vertical and horizontal, the knife dances in the sleeve, and the three join forces to attack the first wave, which disappears the invisible in an instant.

"Empty Finger"

After three moves, the heavens and the earth rumbled, the atmosphere of the battle suddenly stagnated, the butterfly was dead, Venerable Jin Yao was surrounded by golden light, and pointed at the condensation qi, Ling Rui broke through the air and came to the sky.

The killing move is coming, the wind and clouds are changing, and in the butterfly's body, an indescribable force erupts, and in the blood mist, the butterfly's eyes instantly turn blood red.

The water sleeves are spreading, stretching for dozens of zhang, the tears of the funeral flowers are full of black light, and a sword light rushes straight to the nine heavens, cutting open the void, and in the void, black butterflies are flying, like the dark butterflies flying out of hell, millions, covering the sky and the sun.

"Butterfly Dance, Hades"

Behind the butterfly, the poignant butterfly wings opened, the terrifying aura swayed, and everywhere it passed, the sea withered and the sky fell, making people feel the fear that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

The next moment, the water sleeves rotated, criss-crossed, turned into a net of heaven and earth, blocking the body.

Suddenly shook, Ling Rui's finger slammed into Tianluo, and after an instant, the strength was strong.

In the cold wind and flames, the butterfly standing in the sky, the black butterfly wings behind it kept fanning, and the breath of destruction vibrate, shocking heaviness, shocking fear.

"Monsters!"

Looking at the form of the woman in front of them, the expressions of the five Star Domain Venerables sank, this woman could no longer be measured by human eyes.

"Butterfly Dance, Qingping"

The butterfly moves again, dancing, the water sleeves are out, the double swords in the sleeves are Linghua, and the stunning martial arts are sharp and magnificent.

The sword god is a masterpiece, the five statues suddenly appear to be condensed, the extreme yuan is full, and the butterfly in the demon is hard.

The sonorous sound of extreme power collided with each other, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and the constantly staggered figures were fast and heavy.

The decision of the peak, the edge crisscrossed in the starry night, thousands of miles around the six people, the mountains collapsed one after another, one boulder after another rolled down, shattered in the aftermath of terror, diffusion and nothingness.

Seeing that the situation was difficult to solve, Venerable Ying Qiong took two steps back, plunged into the air, and Ning Yuan made a move, and his true qi was surging, falling from the sky.

With a bang, the butterfly swung its knife and blocked it, and the ground below him cracked.

With his sleeves wrapped around his double knives, the butterfly flipped his palm and shook the person in front of him, and the butterfly wings behind him fanned and quickly bullied up.

"Butterfly Dance, Funeral Flowers"

Butterflies bury flowers, the knife is extinguished, the wind of flowers is turned, the eyes are tilted for a moment, the knife is gone, and the flowers are remnant.

"Ugh"

With a muffled snort, the figure of Venerable Ying Qiong flew out, blood gushing out from the corners of his mouth, staining his clothes red.

The bleak cold night, the cold wind in the forest, the butterfly in the devil, show the world's shocking ability, the blade goes, the mountains move to the ground, and the world is destroyed.

The ruthless knife and the affectionate butterfly bloom in the snow through the flowers, peerless and independent, dazzling and difficult to look at.

The situation is controlled, Lingxu and Ziwei are the two stars of the same condensation of the true yuan, the wind and fire help the momentum, and the rolling waves of fire appear in the mountains and seas, a move beyond the limit, through the sea of stars, and the sky is broken.

On the void, the butterfly in the flower looks slightly condensed, the water sleeves are combined, the two knives are closed, the knife is turned around, the force of the yuan is poured into the sky, the extreme yuan breaks the sky, and the move of the gods reappears in the world.

"Going back and forth between the past and the present, the only one in the century, a sharp edge in the spring and autumn, and a beautiful city"

The peak moves, the heavens and the earth shook, the endless sword light of the nine days was reversed, absorbing the sword qi between the heaven and the earth, circling and rolling, and after an instant, it fell extremely quickly, and the range of thousands of miles was like the end of the catastrophe, the mountain fell to the ground, and the king collapsed.

The two moves collided, the heaven and the earth were vast in an instant, the three of them snorted in unison, retreated more than ten steps in a row, not far away, the three were affected by the end of the catastrophe, and were shocked back a hundred feet.

"Ugh"

Vermilion vomited, staining the earth, Lingxu and Ziwei, the two star venerables, staggered one by one, looking at the butterflies in the dust, their faces were shocked.

In the dust waves, the blue butterfly stepped out, her blood hair fluttering, and the black butterfly wing aura behind her became more and more terrifying, surpassing the human world and distorting the void for thousands of miles.

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