The ancient battlefield, the battle of the fairy bell, fell to an end, all the venerables fell one by one, the blood stained the red and black night, and no one could change the defeat. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Donghuang bell vibrated and rang no matter how many times, one after another, like a death knell from the Yellow Spring, urging people to die.

"Now, you're all left"

The red clothes turned around, looked at the silver-clothed figure standing in the air, and said coldly.

The eyes that looked at each other, the indifferent words, the situation was heavy and abnormal, and the phoenix body soaked in vermilion was full of murderous aura.

"Sandpiper and clam compete for fisherman's profit, I really underestimate you"

Emperor Mingtian looked at the red-clothed figure in front of him and said coldly.

So far, the phoenix body has not said more, and with a single step, the figure has instantly moved forward.

Zhu Xian is in the sky, the killing is fully displayed, and the sword light is thousands of zhang, cutting through the bloody night.

Emperor Shentian flipped his palm to catch the sword, there was a violent shock, and he fell half a step under his feet, condensing Yuan and gathering his energy, and forcefully replied.

It was close at hand, the palm power was shocking, and at the moment when the crisis was coming, a touch of vermilion appeared, and the plain clothes and horizontal swords suddenly blocked the close-range palm power.

The two bodies are the same as the martial arts, unparalleled in the world, and the next moment, the two bodies converge and become one again.

"One and Two"

Emperor Mingtian looked at the plain figure in front of him, his expression was cold and abnormal, he had planned for a long time, but he didn't expect that something would go wrong here in the end, he was really careless.

Before he had time to think about it, he moved again, and the immortal was galloping, terrifying and powerful, and he rose to the fullest.

Burst into shock, the power of the sword was combined, one was domineering, the other was fierce, and the final battle, without reservation, between the moves, the air penetrated the sky, drawing out the brilliance of death.

Trapped by the forbidden gods, the emperor's actions have been restricted, and since the war, the body of knowing life has also been lost, and the two strong know each other, and their moves are even more ruthless, and they are desperate.

"Why don't you use your piano anymore, can't you play it?"

Emperor Mingtian sneered, his palm condensed Xiong Haoyuan, and with a backhand, he slapped at the sweeping sword.

Confrontation again, the aftermath shocks, the two strong retreat together, and the backlash is self-admitted.

The sword in plain clothes is like thunder, the sword momentum does not change, and the strength is slightly inferior to the peak, the slightest gap is very different.

It is not easy to forcibly kill all the venerables, it is as strong as knowing one's fate, and it also consumes a huge amount.

The sound of battle is endless, the majestic air pressure is shaking, the peak above the peak, the transcendent exceeds the limit, the snow leads to thunder, and the heavenly power is shocked.

"It turns out that you are really no longer at the top"

Feeling the difference in the former's moves, Emperor Shentian's expression became colder, and his body urged again, resisting the restraints of Huangquan while making his moves more domineering.

"What if you don't return to the top, as long as you are in this divine forbidden, no one can save your life"

Ning Chen replied coldly, and with a grip of his left hand, on the earth, the trapped immortal sword flew up, red light, and the killing machine was dying.

With a bang, the two swords shook the sky, and the blood and qi of Emperor Mingtian's heart stagnated, and a drop of vermilion overflowed from the corner of his mouth, dyed red and silver in his suit.

"Presumptuous"

The king's body was injured, and the emperor's eyes were cold, and the dark qi around his body surged out, shocking the former.

A few feet away, Ning Chen stopped his figure, raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, his figure flashed, and he deceived himself again.

The fairy sword shows its might, adding three variables to this insoluble battle, the benefits of the fairy sword, unparalleled in the world, the emperor and the sky turn his palm to shake the immortal power, the sword can be blocked, the sword intent is unstoppable, the injuries are accumulated, and they are getting heavier and heavier.

"Forbidden Seal, Cathode Ghost Judgment"

The situation gradually became clear, Emperor Shentian was unwilling to give up, and made a great move, Shen Shen Haoyuan was spared, Yin Si opened the door, and the ghost king was sentenced.

The terrifying vision, with the first time he saw it in his life, Ning Chen's face froze, he raised his energy, his two swords coiled up, and heaven and earth appeared.

"Heaven and earth are ringing together, life and death are against fate"

Rumbling and shaking, different martial arts clashed to the extreme, a waterfall of bright red splashed, and the silver-clothed figure flew out, stopping and vomiting red.

The last blow is not to be missed, the figure of the plain clothes swept out, and the fairy sword was in hand, sharp and eye-catching, killing and killing.

"Is it that easy?"

The moment of success, but seeing the silver brilliance around the emperor's body, the power of destruction swept majestically, and the former was suddenly shaken back.

In an instant, Emperor Shentian stepped on his footsteps, took advantage of the situation to withdraw, and sealed his hands, extremely powerful.

At the same time, outside the ancient battlefield, Ying Qianjiang sensed it, his expression froze, and his hands were sealed at the same time, echoing the former.

The two of them printed together, the heavens and the earth echoed, and the Huangquan ban was unstoppable, shaking violently.

"The ninth son of Momen, you won today's game, but this is just the beginning, we'll see you in the future."

The words fell, and in the silver light, the figure of Emperor Shentian gradually disappeared, and after a while, it completely disappeared.

The silver light dissipated, and the strange divine forbidden was restored to calm, and the heavens and the earth stopped and no longer vibrating.

In the void, Ning Chen looked ahead, his eyes narrowed slightly, people who couldn't even be trapped by the gods, it seemed that the future would not be too peaceful.

The cold wind blows, the autumn cold under the moon, a bloody battle, and the eyes are full of sores after destruction, so dazzling.

Su Yi stepped forward, gently caressing the fairy bell in front of him, and a touch of sigh flashed in his eyes.

Is this the legendary immortal weapon, in order to take it, human nature can be so ruthless.

The Donghuang Bell rang gently, and he felt the calm of the waves in the former's heart, and gradually calmed down.

The phoenix manifested, the phoenix mouth opened, and a huge suction force came out, swallowing towards the immortal weapon.

The Eastern Emperor Bell was shocked, and just about to resist, the surrounding Huangquan Divine Forbidden quickly contracted, fixing the immortal bell that was about to ring.

The phoenix swallowed the sky, and the phantom of the fairy bell disappeared and sank into the belly of the phoenix.

The battle calmed down, the divine ban dissipated, Ning Chen stepped out, glanced at the shocked gazes in the mountain range, ignored it, and walked away.

After an instant, in front of the mountain peak, Su Yi appeared, looked at the three people in front of him, and said, "Xiaoyue Mansion Master, thank you"

"Fair trade, take what you need, don't be polite," Xiaoyue's landlord responded.

"I will follow the agreement, from now on, I will not fight for the things of this ancient battlefield," Ning Chen said calmly.

The landlord of Xiaoyue smiled and said, "Brother Ning, do you think it's unfair?

"No need to"

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "The landlord is clear, I am not here, people should be content, if the landlord has nothing else to do, he will leave in the future."

"You're leaving the Ancient Battlefield?" said Shenji with a slight frown on his brows.

"There's nothing to do with me here, it's good for everyone that I'm leaving," Ning Chen said lightly.

"Ninth Son of Momen, do you know how much trouble you have caused today" On the side, Moon Worship Venerable could no longer hold back the anger in his heart and scolded.

Ning Chen's gaze shifted to the woman in front of him, and said indifferently, "I know, but so what?"

"You"

Moon Venerable's tone froze, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Three, say goodbye and say goodbye"

Ning Chen didn't say anything more, clenched his fists and saluted, and volleyed away.

"A generation of Tianjiao"

Looking at the departing plain-clothed figure, Shenji sighed softly, today's young generation, with this person, who dares to call Tianjiao.

"There has never been a good thing in the world that is not earned, not to mention that a mortal with ordinary talents, if one day the divine machine knows the past of this son, he will know that this son has come to this day and how can it be described by four words."

The lord of Xiaoyue said softly, and the phantom faded away and disappeared into the night.

In the continuous mountain range, the two women stood side by side, looking at the departing plain-clothed figure in the distant void, their eyes flashing with brilliance.

"Airan, I'm leaving" Lime said softly as she looked at the woman next to her.

King Airan Ming moved his gaze and looked at the former, and said, "Have you thought about it, there may be many unknown immortals buried in this ancient battlefield, and now that the Venerable of the Star Domain has fallen, it is our best opportunity."

"There's no need for it"

A smile appeared on Lime's face, shook his head, and said, "It doesn't matter to me whether there is a fairy fate or not, I am here just for him, and now that he is leaving, I don't need to stay."

After saying that, Lime smiled again, and with a single step, he flew towards the void.

Under the moon, the plain clothes and green clothes, the figures gradually converged, and then gradually disappeared.

King Ai Dye Ming looked at the two who disappeared, his eyes were full of complexity, and from this day, she only knew why she knew why she would slaughter Zhongzhou for her in the first place.

The love in the world turns out to be so sincere, and sincerity does not involve the slightest impurity.

"He's gone"

On the other side of the mountain range, Luo Xingchen retracted his gaze and spoke.

"That's not what he wants, getting a fairy bell is enough for him, let's go, we should also find our own opportunities"

Mu Qianyan said lightly, and then turned around and walked towards the depths of the mountain range.

"Ziyi, let's go too"

Thousands of miles away, Concubine Luo opened her mouth and said softly.

"Hmm"

Xia Ziyi nodded, retracted his gaze, and walked away.

On the starry sky road, Suyi and Tsing Yi walked side by side, from the very beginning, the two people who grew up together all the way were speechless, but they were already worth a thousand words.

"Is it decided?"

Three months later, on the bank of the Mishui River, Lime looked at the man next to him and said softly.

"Hmm"

Ning Chen nodded.

"Then go ahead, I'll wait for you here," Lime smiled.

"I'll come back alive"

Ning Chen looked at the woman in front of him and promised.

"I believe in you"

Lime replied lightly, raised his hand and stroked the former's face, smiling with tears.

Niangniang, do you see that the young man who needed to hide from the wind and rain under your wings has really grown up now.

"I'm leaving"

Ning Chen whispered, looked at the sacred tree on the lakeside, and immediately walked away without further delay.

Painting a boat in the lake, the black-clothed demon figure faded away at the same time, turning into a streamer and disappearing into heaven and earth.

Three bodies are the same, after 30 years, they are one again.

Taixuanxing, the secret realm of ancient Yao, one ancient hall after another, in front of the most majestic hall, the middle-aged man in green shirt stood quietly, his black hair was flying, and his powerful aura was surging and mighty, standing between heaven and earth, but heaven and earth were constantly trembling, and it was difficult to accept this terrifying existence.

In the secret realm, one disciple after another was busy step by step, and no one noticed the approaching storm.

At this moment, in the distance, Su Yi walked forward, the cold wind could not stop the arrogance in the wind, knowing his fate and not being afraid of anyone in his life, the gods were like this, and so was the first person to step into the realm of immortals.

"Venerable Gu Yao, know your fate and lead the teaching"

After a hundred steps, he stopped, and with a sonorous sound, the fairy sword in his hand entered the ground, and the red light in the sky rose up, and in the red light, the indifferent eyes, and the battle spirit climbed to the limit.