Sanwei Mountain, the Zhuxian Sword Formation opened, and the first killing array of Taigu reappeared with a peerless edge.

Hundreds of millions of changes, now one hundred, endless sword light criss-crossed, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood flowers.

The fierce sword punishes the immortals, the ferocity is endless, and the evil qi left behind after killing countless strong people since ancient times continues to swirl around the fairy sword, and the terrifying coercion is divided into heaven and earth.

In the sword array, the three thousand Netherworld army suffered more and more casualties, and in the countless sword lights, the three thousand demon army was difficult to resist, the stumps and broken arms flew one after another, and the blood and water stained the entire Sanwei Mountain.

On the earth, the leylines of the Luan clan continued to collapse, and all the aura was devoured by the trapped immortals, and the sky was full of red light, turning the secret realm of the Luan clan into a red hell.

Zhu Xian, trap immortals, echo each other from afar, the two immortal swords that shocked the ancients, shocked the four immortal domains, and no one dared to touch their edge.

The four great immortal swords are now the second, although they are no longer at the peak of the past, however, the power of the fairy sword is within the reach of ordinary soldiers, and between the confrontations, in the hands of the three thousand netherworld army, a black scimitar is broken, and it is difficult to bear the ultimate sword power.

Outside the Sanwei Mountain, Ning Chen's body was full of wind and snow, and the Book of Heaven was unraveled one after another, forcibly controlling the two fairy swords, and behind him, King Luan helped him, and all the power of the peak of the king was poured into the former's body.

The king of the peak helps, a realm of leylines is blessed, and in the sword array, the sword aura is majestic like rain, with no beginning and no end, endless endless, and the sword light goes, and the eyes are full of red.

In the sky above the secret realm of the Luan clan, the Heavenly Demon Herald and the Southern Commander faced the sword light crisscrossing the surroundings, their expressions were solemn, and their bodies were fully open, resisting the sword of killing.

The Demon Flame of the Sky Devouring Pot was surging, devouring one sword light after another, however, the endless sword was difficult to devour, and the two commanders looked extremely solemn and protected their bodies with all their might.

The sword qi was furious and endless, endless, and the Southern Palm Order felt the killing power of the fairy sword from above, and with a single step, he jumped into the air, wanting to destroy the sword first.

"No!"

Seeing this, the Heavenly Demon Commander changed his complexion, his figure flashed, and he hurriedly chased after him.

Under the sword of Zhu Xian, the southern palm order made the angry palm tilt Yuan, and the unrivaled palm power slapped directly at the fierce soldiers in the sky.

With a bang, the devil's clutches shook the murderers, and in the earth-shattering vibration, the Zhuxian Sword suddenly vibrated violently.

With the addition of palm power, cracks appeared on the sword body, and the sick king stone could not bear the king's demonic power, and began to crack inch by inch.

Outside the Sanwei Mountain, King Luan's expression changed slightly when he saw this, and he said, "It's not good, they want to destroy the sword." ”

"It's okay, all they destroyed was the Stone Sword of the Sick King, which I had reforged with clumsy means. ”

As he spoke, Ning Chen's hands opened and closed, the scroll of life urged, and the four volumes of heaven and earth godless opened, and the muddy light continued to permeate the sword realm, and the two immortal swords felt the will of the master, and immediately shook violently.

The next moment, on the Trap Immortal Sword, the red light soared into the sky, and the huge red pillar of light ran through the heavens and the earth, and the sword flow was retrograde, rushing and roaring.

In the sky above the Wang Realm, Zhu Xian was unraveled, countless cracked black gravel flew down, the fierce sword appeared in its true form, the sword body of non-stone and non-jade, the simple atmosphere, the cracks criss-crossed, which was shocking.

The sword of Zhu Xian moved, and the real fierce soldier reappeared with the power of the world, and the huge red pillar of light penetrated into the fierce sword, shaking the wind and clouds.

At this moment, a shocking scene occurred, trapping immortals to help the momentum, the fierceness of the Immortal Sword rose sharply, and a sword light appeared out of thin air and slashed down.

"Hurry back!"

The Heavenly Demon Herald made his expression change greatly, looked at the sword light slashed by the sky, and shouted urgently.

Hearing the reminder, the southern palm ordered the figure to retreat sharply, however, the extreme sword was boundless, and it was too late to retreat.

"Boom"

The sword light fell, the heavens and the earth sank, and the entire king realm was in the sky, and the void was cut open by the sword light, and the terrifying big crack spread endlessly, and there was no end in sight.

"Ugh"

The southern palm ordered the palm to turn over the sky, wanting to block the fierce sword, but the fierce sword was endless, unstoppable, a waterfall of bleak blood red gushed into the sky, and the king's arms were broken in response.

A sword broke both arms, and the sword momentum still did not weaken, directly cutting off the king's body and destroying the soul and life.

A sword that shocked the world, indescribable, Yu Wei fell, and once again slashed towards the rapidly coming Heavenly Demon Palm Commander.

"Drink!"

Seeing this, the Heavenly Demon Palm Envoy raised his eyebrows angrily, and drank heavily, urging the Heavenly Demon First Imperial Weapon to block the fierce sword.

Booming and shaking, the fairy sword and the magic weapon collided in response, and in the piercing vibration, the magic weapon trembled, although it blocked the fairy sword, however, the two major heavy weapons with completely different levels still made a judgment.

The sword was exhausted, the aftermath was shocking, and the Heavenly Demon Palm Order caused blood to overflow from the corners of his mouth, and the figure fell rapidly from the sky.

With a bang, the dust and sand filled the sky, and on the earth, the Heavenly Demon Palm Order Envoy staggered to his feet, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the fierce sword in the sky, his face was shocked.

Is this the legendary Zhuxian Sword, it is so terrifying.

In the territory of the king, with the vertical and horizontal sword light, there are not many of the three thousand netherworld troops left, and the terrifying sword of killing shows the ferocity of the primeval realm.

At this moment, outside the Sanwei Mountain, Ning Chen snorted in his mouth, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, King Luan immediately reined in his strength and said in a deep voice, "Don't be reluctant, your body can't withstand so much power." ”

"No problem!"

Ning Chen suppressed the injuries in his body, looked at the Heavenly Demon Herald of the King Realm, and said in a condensed voice, "The tiger has returned to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles in the future, and this person must be left here forever before he can bury everything that happened today." ”

"But your body!" King Luan said worriedly.

"It's okay, Senior Luan Wang doesn't need to worry, I have a special body, and these injuries won't have much impact on me. ”

Ning Chen responded, the brilliance in his eyes became more and more bright, his hands opened and closed, and the energy of the five heavenly books was sublimated to the fullest, blessing the energy of the fairy sword.

In the rear, King Luan sighed in his heart, and he didn't say more, his body was urged, and all the true yuan was poured into his body.

The two joined forces, and the former peaceful Pure Land of the Luan Clan was completely transformed into a hell of ghosts, and countless stumps and broken arms were scattered all over the ground, which was terrifying and abnormal.

There is no one alive in the three thousand Netherworld Army, and in the entire Zhuxian Sword Array, there is only one person left, covered in blood, dazzling.

In the heavens and on the ground, the immortals were punished and the immortals were trapped, and the two immortal swords continued to roar softly, and the muddy sword breath spread to every corner of the royal realm, leaving no way out.

The commander was killed in battle, and the herald made his heart frightened and angry, urging the Heaven Swallowing Pot to protect his body, and his figure kept moving, not daring to touch the edge of the fierce sword again.

At the moment when the Heavenly Demon Decree put his life in danger, in the distance, the Demon Yuan spread rapidly, and the terrifying coercion shook the entire world.

"Seven Yao Demon Emperor!"

Feeling the breath of rushing from afar, in front of Sanwei Mountain, Ning Chen's face was slightly gloomy, and he glanced at the Luan tribesmen in the back, and immediately made a decision and no longer fell in love with the war.

"Retreat!"

With a deep snort, Ning Chen flipped his palm, withdrew two fairy swords, and immediately slashed through the void with one sword, leading everyone behind him into it.

Not long after everyone left, in the sky, the magic clouds pressed the realm, a black demon sun fell from the sky, in the demon sun, the figure of Megatron Heaven and Earth, the whole body was shining brightly, and the royal road was majestic, which made people frightened.

With a shocking palm, he fell into the world, and shattered the sword array with one palm, and the Seven Yao Demon Emperor looked at the herald below and said coldly, "What about them?"

The Heavenly Demon Herald looked at the Seven Yao Demon Emperor above, immediately saluted, and said tiredly, "Qi Qi Demon Emperor, he has already escaped. ”

The Seven Yao Demon Emperor's eyes flashed with coldness, his divine sense was released, and after a while, he retracted his divine sense and said, "After I go back, I will go to the Soul Prison Yuan to receive the punishment." ”

Hearing the three words of Prison Soul Yuan, the Heavenly Demon sent an order that made his body tremble violently, and he immediately leaned over to receive the order, saying, "Weichen has the order." ”

The Seven Yao Demon Emperor snorted coldly, and without saying anything more, his figure soared into the air and disappeared into the sky.

The Heavenly Demon Herald took a look at the devastated battle situation around him, forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, and left from Sanwei Mountain.

Half an hour after the two left, outside the Sanwei Mountain, the void rolled, and a moment later, a large crack manifested, and the plain figure walked out, and in the rear, many Luan tribesmen also appeared.

After stumbling a few steps, a mouthful of blood vomited out, forcibly suppressing the injury so far, Ning Chen's internal injury exploded, and he devoured his body.

"Childe"

Winter rain, summer solstice, the complexion changed slightly, said.

"I'm fine. ”

Ning Chen stabilized his body, the scroll of life urged, gradually suppressed the injury, and looked at the many people of the Luan clan behind him, with a look of relief on his face, no matter what, it was worth it to protect the Luan clan.

Because the Luan clan belongs to the Phoenix clan, it will cause such a catastrophe, he is in the Phoenix inheritance, he can't sit idly by, and when he first came to this realm, King Luan gave him a lot of guidance, which helped him a lot.

"Thank you Mr. Ning for saving me"

At this moment, in the rear, led by King Luan, all the people of the Luan tribe knelt down and thanked the great grace.

Seeing this, Ning Chen immediately stepped forward to help King Luan, and said softly, "King Luan's predecessors don't need to be polite, this is what I should do, this place is no longer a safe place, seniors should leave as soon as possible with their people." ”

King Luan nodded lightly, and reluctantly glanced at the Sanwei Mountain in front of him, the Luan clan has lived here for generations, and if they leave today, it may be forever.

"Stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood, as long as the people are still there, there is still hope for everything, such as today's Demon Emperor Clan's continuous actions, the primordial Demon Realm will soon enter the stage of the Great Purge, in the future, King Luan's predecessors will take the clansmen to find a place where no one is, and retire with peace of mind. Ning Chen Zhengse said.

"Hmm"

King Luan responded lightly, turned to look at the clansmen behind him, and said, "Let's go." ”

"Yes!"

All the people of the Luan tribe respectfully received the order and left with King Luan.

"Childe. ”

The parting was imminent, Xia Zhi had tears in her eyes, and she looked at the person in front of her reluctantly, she knew that this time apart, there might never be a chance to meet again in the future.

On the side, Dongyu, who has always been mature and sensible, couldn't bear to turn his head, and his eyes were slightly sour.

"Well, it's not like you're never going to see each other, so why make it feel like life and death. ”

Ning Chen raised his hand and patted the brains of the two girls, and said with a gentle expression, "Follow King Luan's predecessors to cultivate well, maybe the prince will count on you to help in the future, especially the summer solstice, listen to your sister carefully, don't be lazy, understand?"

"Well, I must work hard to cultivate. ”

Xia Zhi wiped away the tears on his face, nodded vigorously, and said.

"Let's go, don't let the senior of King Luan wait too long. ”

Ning Chen glanced at the king of the Luan clan in the distance and spoke.

Winter rain and summer solstice nodded gently, although their hearts were reluctant, they still walked away.

Seeing everyone leave, the gentleness on Ning Chen's face gradually disappeared, and now, it was time to go back to meet the storm.