Starry sky, a ruined continent floating, on the continent, knowing his fate in a coma, stained with blood.

Ahead, the demon butterfly spread around its body, fixed on the broken continent, and pulled the Northern Immortal Realm forward with its own strength.

In the vast and boundless starry sky, the demon butterfly walked forward and rushed towards the crape myrtle star field.

I don't know how long it took, in the starry sky, thunder roared, and huge cracks opened in the heavens and the earth.

In the crack, the dark aura was permeated, and one after another the figures filled with black aura walked out, and the powerful aura was shocking.

The darkness is killing and the situation is critical.

Seeing this, the butterflies in the flowers are surging, and the demonic energy around them is surging, and the water sleeves crisscrossing the sky are full of flowers.

More than a dozen dark powerhouses descended from the sky and joined forces to kill the demon butterfly.

The butterfly in the flower made a move, and the sword light passed, and the demonic aura was monstrous.

The amazing sword power directly cuts through the starry sky and blocks the darkness.

Rumbling and shaking, resounding through the starry sky, the sword god reappeared in the world, not bowing to the darkness.

Twelve dark powerhouses, their figures disillusioned, wandering in the sword light, not hurt at all.

Darkness and light overcome each other, and in the face of the sword god, the strong man of darkness also maintains absolute strength, and joins forces to block all the ways of life of the demon butterfly.

The Burial Flower Divine Blade slashed through the body of the dark powerhouse, cutting through the black qi, but it was difficult to hurt the body of the twelve.

The immeasurable dark power, different from the origin of gods and demons, and even more different from the true qi of the human world, the unknown power, brings great pressure to the butterflies in the flowers.

After several confrontations, the demon butterfly was dyed red, and a little blood appeared on a blue long dress, which was dazzling.

The invincible sword god in the world, in the face of darkness, also suffered a lot of losses.

It's not that the strength is not good, nor is the realm inferior, but the restraint of strength, so that the strong people in the bright world are controlled by others everywhere.

On the Northern Immortal Realm Continent, the unconscious Ning Chen's sword breath was surging, and even though he was unconscious, his battle intent was still undiminished.

The criss-crossing sword intent turned into a sword that cut the sky and burst out of the air.

On the starry sky, sword light swept by, slashing towards the dark powerhouse.

The twelve dark powerhouses felt it, and their figures moved, avoiding one fierce sword qi after another.

The moment the dark powerhouse was shunned, the butterfly in the flower seized the opportunity, broke out a demon element, and concentrated in the tears of the burial flower, slashing the sky with a knife, shocking the earth.

The nearest dark powerhouse was unavoidable, his expression froze, and he raised his hand to block the edge of the burial flower.

"Boom!"

A terrifying shock erupted, and the light of the Burial Flower Knife slashed through the body of the dark powerhouse, bringing out a poignant vermilion waterfall.

The dark powerhouse was injured, and the other eleven people were surrounded by a dark aura, helping the former to repair his injuries.

The twelve dark powerhouses of the same initiates share their lives, one is prosperous, and the other is lost.

After a few breaths, the twelve dark powerhouses returned to their peak state again, and they seemed to be unharmed at all.

Seeing this, the butterfly in the flower looked completely sinking.

Trouble!

She knew so much about the dark that she didn't know how to deal with these monsters.

On the continent of the Northern Immortal Realm, the unconscious body of the fateful body, the glass-colored flame of chaos rises again, helping the demon butterfly and resisting the dark powerhouse.

"You rest in peace, they'll be handed over to me!"

Knowing that Ning Chen's body was overwhelmed, Hua Zhongdie looked back at the figure on the ground of the Northern Immortal Realm behind him, and said in a deep voice.

After speaking, the butterfly blood-colored demon flame in the flower burned violently, and with the blood qi as the guide, the demon yuan burned wildly.

Although she didn't know how to deal with these monsters, she believed that if she was strong enough, she could kill them.

The demon yuan is burning, the blood flame is dazzling, and the butterfly in the flower shows the amazing cultivation of the powerhouse of the exterminator, and wants to slash the darkness with absolute power.

In the middle of the battle, the twelve dark powerhouses felt the amazing oppressive force on the demon butterfly in front of them, glanced at each other, and their figures flickered, merging one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the dark aura in the sky erupted, and the twelve dark powerhouses merged into one, and in their hands, a black war halberd manifested, and its power was furious and amazing.

In an instant, the dark powerhouse moved, the black halberd fell, and the power split the mountains and seas.

The darkness kills, the butterflies in the flowers do not dodge or dodge, and the tears of the funeral flowers meet up, blocking the black halberd.

The terrifying collision sound sounded, and the demonic qi and dark aura impacted, and the vermilion was dazzling, making people shudder.

The impact of power, the corners of the butterfly's mouth in the flower, blood overflowed, and the hand holding the knife was also dyed vermilion.

Suppressed by the darkness of the world, not only Ning Chen, but even the butterfly in the flower could not exert all their strength, and they were restrained everywhere.

"Butterfly Dance, Qingping!"

The battle situation is unfavorable, the knife is in the knife, the butterfly in the flower reaches out and pulls out the white blade in the funeral flower, the two knives are combined, and the two knife lights crisscross out.

The dark powerhouse swung his halberd to disperse the sword qi, poured his palm, and the black air flow filled the air, and the surrounding starry sky immediately turned into darkness.

Even starlight can't fly

Out of the darkness, like a black hole, swallows up the light.

With a shocking palm, the mountains and seas came out of the mountains and seas, and ruthlessly forced his life.

At the moment of crisis, in the distance, a sword of the original heart broke through the sky and blocked the palm of darkness.

The astonishing change, the butterfly in the flower showed shock on her face.

It's Aman's sword, how could it be?

Before his thoughts fell, in the distance, a streamer flew in, and Ah Man appeared, blocking the front.

The woman with the sword, although she holds a murderous blade in her hand, her breath is still not stained with the slightest dust of the world.

A pure and immaculate woman, like a white lotus in the cold winter, blooms proudly in the snow.

Behind, the butterfly in the flower looked at Aman in front of him, and the shock in his heart was difficult to suppress for a long time.

What shocked her was not why Aman was here, but how could Aman be able to block the palm below?

With Aman's cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to block that palm.

Between the butterfly in the flower and the dark powerhouse, Ah Man looked back, glanced at Ning Chen on the Northern Immortal Realm Continent, and said softly, "Senior Sister Butterfly, is he okay?"

"There is no danger to life. ”

The butterfly in the flower opened his mouth and said, "He has the origin protection of the Immortal God Tree, and it won't take long to heal." ”

Hearing this, Ah Man nodded lightly and put his mind at ease.

Ahead, the dark powerhouse looked at the woman who appeared in the battle situation, and frowned slightly.

Strange, this human woman's cultivation is not so terrifying, why was she able to take his palm so easily.

With doubts in his heart, the dark powerhouse was surrounded by black airflow, and all his strength converged, and he decided to try again.

The black halberd roared, and a halberd light that pierced through the heavens and the earth rushed straight to the nine heavens, slashing down the sky.

The dark powerhouse was pressing, Ah Man moved, and the blue ancient sword in his hand bloomed with dazzling brilliance, like autumn water, illuminating the world.

At the same time, the black halberd light fell, and the majestic dark power trembled the gods and demons of the Nine Heavens.

The darkness pressed the realm, the sword light and the halberd light impacted, and the dark aura in the sky shook wildly.

Immediately, it broke through.

"Ugh!"

The sword light cut through the dark halberd, and with a bend of the divine que, the dark powerhouse's body shook, and on his neck, a ring of unhealable sword marks cut through life and death.

In disbelief, the dark powerhouse knelt down, his head bowed, and his vitality quickly dissipated.

For the first time since the darkness and light clashed, the light triumphed.

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