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; &;Eternal Night God Cult, the martial arts field, two figures are opposed, one is a green suit, the other is a light blue suit.

The first and second ranked generals in the first hall were more powerful, which immediately attracted the interest of many deacons and sect elders of the Divine Cult to come and take a look.

"Tongguang, please" Tanzhu chuckled softly.

"Please," Ning Chen said calmly.

Tanzhu invited to fight, it was difficult to refuse, the last battle before the congenital, and there was no Tanzhu general in the first temple from now on.

Tanzhu waved his hand, and a turquoise ancient sword appeared beside him, stretched out his hand to hold it, and Bi Zhu opened his head.

One of the three legendary swordsmen of the Divine Cult, he reappears with a sharp edge, glowing green brilliance, shining on the heavens and the earth.

Ning Chen drew his sword to meet the enemy, the narrow blade, the cold light was trembling.

In an instant, the sword clash, the elegant sword intent, extraordinary, the move out of seven points, three points, the sword momentum is inexhaustible, and the first is undefeated.

Ning Chen is already the same light, and the long blade in his hand makes a move that he can see for a long time, the cold front is staggered, and the sword light is exhausted.

"The sword of the Tongguang Warlord is more powerful than before," said a deacon who was watching the battle outside the arena.

"Well, however, the Tanzhu Warrior is still the first among the generals, and if the Tongguang Warrior wants to win, it may not be big," next to him, a Divine Sect Elder calmly analyzed.

"I don't know if there will be a chance to see the water light shadow of the Tanzhu warrior this time," the previous person sighed.

"It's difficult, the Tongguang War General shouldn't have this strength yet," the God Sect Elder next to him replied.

The conversation between the two was also a question that the people around them wanted to know, outside the martial arts arena, everyone on the lookers watched the increasingly fierce confrontation in the field seriously, wanting to see how the strength of the two generals had changed after a year.

While Ning Chen met the enemy with the long blade in his hand, he also focused his attention on the people around him, he didn't care about the outcome of this battle, he cared more about learning more information.

The innate spiritual sense covered the entire martial arts field, and what everyone said fell into their ears word for word, and when they heard the name of the water light shadow body for the first time, they couldn't help but wonder.

With his mind pressed, Ning Chen's knife was three points faster, making a move to defeat the enemy and persecute the person in front of him.

Tan Zhu's eyes flashed a different color, seeing that the former exerted all his strength, he no longer hid, his feet stepped on, his figure was like a phantom, and the water and light flowed, and he had disappeared.

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, and he was engrossed in the mysteries of his body.

The sword clashed, the real and the false were no longer distinguishable, the cold blade slashed, the water light shattered, and the dissipation was invisible.

The exquisite body technique is intoxicating, and the combination of fast and clever shows the power of martial arts.

In the sound of the clanging sound, the swords had already clashed dozens of moves, and after a while, in Ning Chen's chest, a turquoise long sword appeared silently, approaching the danger of half a step, and stopped.

At the end of the battle, the sandalwood battle will win again.

"I lost," Ning Chen said calmly.

"This year, you have improved a lot," the sandalwood warrior put away his sword and smiled gently.

"It's a pity that it's still not your opponent," Ning Chen replied.

"I'm two years older than you, and I've taken advantage of a lot, and with your understanding, sooner or later I'll surpass mine."

After speaking, Tan Zhu paused for a moment, and then continued, "This may be the last time we fight, I am about to step into the innate realm and go to fill the position of the sect girl, you will fight with Wujun in the future, you have to be more careful."

"En" Ning Chen nodded and responded.

The two of them separated, each returning to their own palace, and the deacons and sect elders of the Divine Sect around the martial arts field also dispersed, each returning to his own position.

Ten days later, the Second Temple of Eternal Night, an order was issued, ordering the generals of the same light to set off to the frontline battlefield as soon as possible to support.

After Ning Chen received the order, he was silent for a moment, although he hadn't found a better time yet, he also knew that he couldn't wait any longer.

In the middle of the night, Ning Chen, who had recovered his true appearance, covered his breath with a scroll of chaos, and according to his observations these days, he quickly rushed towards the First Temple.

Plain clothes swept by, and the patrolling Divine Sect guards were unaware, a strong man of the Innate Third Tribulation, it was definitely not something that these ordinary guards could find.

Ning Chen knew that Zong Qianqiu had always been sitting in the Second Temple, and under normal circumstances, he would not appear, so as long as he was not close to the Second Temple, he would be safe for the time being.

In front of the majestic First Temple, the two Nine Rank Peak Warriors stood in front of the door, observing every move around them.

At this moment, the sword light flashed, and the two generals only felt a flower in front of them, and they were no longer conscious.

At the same time, blood gushed from the throats of several Divine Sect powerhouses hidden in the darkness, and they opened their mouths, but they could no longer speak.

The door of the temple opened, and Ning Chen walked into it, his spiritual sense swept through, and he walked forward step by step.

The palace of Nuoda is now empty, and the throne is empty.

In the main hall, it was deserted, there were no valuable discoveries, and Ning Chen didn't stay long, and quickly walked towards the back of the hall.

"You ......"

The figure that suddenly appeared, and before the words in his mouth could be spoken, it was already a sword sealing his throat and falling into the dust.

I couldn't blind my eyes until I died, and I couldn't understand how the person in front of me broke into the Divine Cult and how he could hide from the eyes of so many people in the Divine Cult.

In the temple, there is no innate powerhouse, the strongest is only the peak of the ninth grade or the half-step innate, but such a person can't pose any threat to Ning Chen, and he doesn't even have a chance to speak in a stunned state.

It was not a long stretch of road, and there were fallen figures everywhere, blood dripping down, staining red and going down the promenade at night.

Suddenly, a strange sound sounded, and Ning Chen's body changed, and countless white bone figures appeared in all directions, approaching quickly.

The dense white bones, which cannot be seen at a glance, are thousands, and people can't help but feel numb in the scalp.

"Illusion?"

Ning Chen's expression did not change, the long sword in his hand went to the ground, and his right hand pressed, and the powerful sword intent burst out, and the surrounding white bones suddenly turned into ashes and disappeared.

However, after the white bones disappeared, thousands of Yin soldiers gathered between heaven and earth, and the decaying spears were full of yin qi and surrounded them again.

Ning Chen's face froze, and the Yin Soldier said, he had seen this kind of scene in the underworld three years ago, and he didn't want to see it again today.

This time, there was no little white horse to help break the formation, Ning Chen held the sword, and his body flashed into a streamer and disappeared into the Yin soldiers.

"Knort"

The sword and the headless horseman appeared in the middle of the battle, waving the battle in his hand to block the former's pace.

The four battles are perfectly coordinated, the horse's hooves are trampled, and the power is compelling.

Looking at the Yin soldiers surrounding him again, Ning Chen was unwilling to drag it any longer, the frost of the long sword in his hand condensed, and the snowflakes were floating in the sky.

"Three Thousand Miles of Sword and Snow"

The sharp sword intent came out with the extremely frozen air, and the surrounding Yin soldiers and headless horsemen were instantly frozen, and the next moment, the sword intent erupted, and the frozen figure shattered with a bang.

At the same moment, the Illusion Array could not bear the ultimate power, the Quartet Array shattered, and the surrounding space immediately turned back to reality.

Ning Chen didn't know if Fang Cai's movement had alarmed the rest of the Divine Sect, so he didn't dare to delay, his feet moved, and he quickly swept forward.

In the second hall of eternal night, in front of the criss-crossing chessboard of heaven and earth, Zong Qianqiu was silently meditating, and was about to fall, when suddenly, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

In the First Divine Temple, after Ning Chen crossed the Illusion Array, he finally broke into the core hidden place of the Eternal Night God Cult, the Hundred Turns Heavenly Pavilion.

The Heavenly Pavilion is very wide, and there are countless scriptures in the Pavilion, however, the truly precious martial arts are all protected by prohibitions and are easy to identify.

Ning Chen dispersed his spiritual sense, and soon found what he was looking for, swung his sword to forcibly break the ban, picked it up and left.

At this moment, in Ning Chen's body, the scroll of chaos trembled violently, as if he sensed something.

"Book from heaven?"

Ning Chen's expression changed, and according to his induction, he slashed through the obstacles in front of him with a sword and walked forward quickly.

After the Hundred Turns of the Heavenly Pavilion, the Void Temple, the boundless Void Chaos Land, in the main hall, the silver light echoed between the heavens and the earth, becoming a world of its own.

In the void, a book shining with black brilliance rose and fell, pitch black as ink, like a black hole devouring the surrounding light.

The Eternal Night Divine Codex, a legend that records the history of the Divine Cult for countless years, is exhaustive.

After Ning Chen saw the ancient books of the void, the scroll of chaos in his body trembled even more violently, and his heart was shocked, his figure flashed, and he immediately stepped forward.

However, just as it approached, the area around the Eternal Night Divine Scripture was full of splendour, blocking the way.

In the past, in order to prevent Fan Lingyue from peeking into the secrets of the Divine Cult with the help of the scroll of chaos, Wu Jun personally set up a ban around the Divine Scripture to block the heavens.

Ning Chen sensed the powerful aura that was rapidly approaching from afar, and he didn't hide it anymore, the aura around his body rose, gathering the surrounding strength on the sword a little, and breaking through a thousand swords with one sword.

A loud explosion sounded, and a crack appeared in the forbidden light, and it immediately collapsed.

Ning Chen stepped forward and grabbed the Eternal Night Divine Codex, but he never thought that at this moment, an unprecedented terrifying aura descended, and a terrifying palm appeared in the air.

With a palm without warning, Ning Chen had no time to dodge, and the horizontal sword resisted, but when he saw it, the sword broke, blood surged, and Su Bai's body flew out with blood.

A move that seriously injured and terrifying the extremely terrifying strong man did not appear, just a retaining move, and he had already shown a shocking terrifying strength.

"It turned out to be you, it's really a big burden" At this time, Zong Qianqiu rushed over, saw the seriously injured figure, and said with a murderous intention.

Ning Chen didn't say a word, endured his seriously injured body, turned around and fled.

"Can you escape?"

Zong Qianqiu snorted coldly, quickly caught up, and the dark cyan charm in his hand flew out, and the thunder sea instantly descended.

Ning Chen swung his sword to block the move, broke the sword and continued to attack, and regretted the thunder that came to him.

With a bang, the plain white figure fell from the sky and smashed into the hall below, raising dust from the sky.

Zong Qianqiu walked down from the sky and waved his hand to disperse the thunder and dust, but he was no longer there.

The "Hall Master" Remnant Feng and the five Divine Warrior Guards rushed to ask for their orders.

"One hall after another, he was seriously injured and couldn't run far," Zong Qianqiu said coldly.

"Yes"

Remnant Wind and the five Divine Warrior Guards respectfully received the order.

Behind a hall not far away, Ning Chen covered his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood, staining his entire sleeve red, his figure staggered several times, and it seemed that he might faint at any time.

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