Purple Microstar, darkness descended, Ning Fan and Moon Spirit broke through the realm at the same time and joined the battle.

The thunder in the sky, like a thousand years of galloping, shocking the world, shook the world.

In the void, Ning Fan swung his sword to slash the plague god, and the sword was extremely indestructible.

A simple sword move is not exquisite, however, it is such an ordinary sword move, but the plague god does not dare to be careless.

At the same time, the manifestation of the moon spirit is amazing, and the white light of the moon lingers, turning ten thousand laws and determining the world.

The two joined forces, taking turns in attack and defense, although it was the first time to cooperate, but they had a tacit understanding, as if they had known each other for thousands of years.

At the beginning, the two were at a loss under the powerful power of the plague god, however, as the war continued, the combat power of the two increased rapidly, and the cooperation became more and more tacit.

Unexpected variables, all the Heavenly Venerables in the world looked at the two people in the battle, and their hearts could not hide their surprise.

The strength of these two people is getting stronger and stronger.

"Nine Shadows Devouring the Heavens, Hades!"

The battle was stalemate, and outside the battle, the woman often let out a deep sigh, and the surrounding demonic energy was surging, shaking the heavens and the earth.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the demonic flames around the female Chang rose into the sky, and in her hand, a black spear appeared.

In the blink of an eye, the figure of the female Chang flashed, and the spear slashed.

Extremely fast, even more amazing than thunder, the plague god's face changed slightly, and he raised his hand to block the black spear.

There was a violent earthquake, the sky sank and the earth was covered, and the dark aura and demonic energy violently impacted, shaking the stars of the nine heavens.

At the same time, outside the battle, an arrow light broke through the air and shot towards the chest of the plague god.

The arrow light approached, and the dark aura around the plague god surged, blocking the killing opportunity.

After a wave of offensives, I saw the scene between heaven and earth changing, the landscape ink painting spreading, and the black mountain turned into a sword with white water, slashing towards the plague god.

"The cooperation is not bad, but you are still bound to lose. ”

The plague god raised his hand to block a heavy sword light, his figure moved, and the dark aura rose, and he counterattacked in an all-round way.

In the battle, Ning Fan stepped forward, and the sword lingered with ten thousand sword qi, sharp and dazzling, and he was ruthless.

"Just a sword, I also want to hurt this seat, naïve!"

The plague god put his two fingers together, clamped the sword, and immediately used his two fingers to break the sword body.

The aftermath shocked, the corners of Ning Fan's mouth flushed, and he took a few steps back.

Behind, Yue Ling stepped forward, the two figures were staggered, and with one palm, Ning Fan's figure swept out again.

The sword qi rose again, and the edge was dazzling, stabbing at the plague god's chest.

Attacking one after another, the plague god did not touch hard, and stepped to avoid one sword qi after another.

The five deities in the world joined forces, and the offensive was endless, as strong as a plague god, and it was difficult to get out for a while.

The battle situation is inseparable, and in the battle situation, the combat power of the five deities in the world is pushed to the limit, besieging the source of darkness.

In the capital of the Wu Dynasty, Zhu Mansion, Zhu Ye, who had his keel destroyed by Ning Fan's sword, was lying on the bed, but his eyes were open at this moment.

"Hou Ye woke up. ”

On the side, the maid who was in charge of taking care of Zhu Ye looked shocked and shouted.

In the house, the doctor hurried to the scene when he heard the news, and after checking Zhu Ye's situation, his brows furrowed slightly.

Zhu Hou's body was actually healing automatically.

In the void, the dark aura that overflowed from the battle situation was permeated, and every thread, wisp, flew to every corner of the world.

Zhu Ye's body, as the dark aura entered his body, the injuries on the keel behind his back slowly healed, which was shocking.

Not long after, on the bed, Zhu Ye got up, his eyes looked at the sky, and a little streamer flashed.

"Help me out. ”

Zhu Ye said.

"Yes!"

On the side, the maid stepped forward, carefully helped Zhu Hou in front of her, and walked outside together.

In the sky, the battle was fierce, however, under the cover of the heavenly lords in the world, the aftermath did not spread to the world.

However, on all sides of the crape myrtle star, the dark aura that pervades the sky is getting stronger and stronger.

Zhu Ye stood in the courtyard, looking at the sky, his eyes slowly compared.

Such a familiar power, such a powerful force.

In the void, the plague god's heart was shocked, as if he felt something.

This feeling, it's him!

He's not even dead!

After a short period of distraction, in the battle, Ning Fan's figure flashed, his two fingers were combined, and his sword qi broke through the darkness.

"Ugh!"

The sword qi entered the body, and the plague god snorted in his mouth, and took half a step back.

"Presumptuous!"

The plague god came back to his senses, his face sank, and he slapped his palm and fought back strongly.

The dark force is pressing, and in the rear, the woman often stepped forward, met it with one palm, and blocked the killing move.

With a bang, the darkness and demonic energy hit again, and the rumbling vibration resounded throughout the universe, and the female figure retreated a few steps, and the corners of her mouth were red.

In a short moment, Ning Fan let out a deep sigh, and the sword intent around his body urged again, penetrating all the sword intent into the plague god's body.

The sword intent impacted, and the plague god took another half step back, and the dark aura in his body shook violently.

All the venerables joined forces, and the source of darkness was the first to appear.

At this time, outside the battle situation, the falling star Ning Yuan was full of bows, and a black arrow light manifested out.

The black arrow light full of destructive power continued to devour the aura between heaven and earth, and in an instant, the arrow light broke through the air and flew out with a roar.

In front of the plague god, the arrow light crashed into the diffuse dark aura, and the two forces collided with each other, extremely fierce.

Before the black arrow light was blocked, at the critical moment, in the battle, the moon-white light spread, dissolving the dark power in front of the plague god.

Suddenly, the black arrow flew by, piercing straight into the plague god's chest.

"Ugh!"

An arrow pierced his body, blood sprayed all over the sky, and the plague god let out a painful snort in his mouth, and retreated again and again.

"It's not enough!"

The black arrow light that the plague god shook into his body, and the dark aura surged, quickly repairing his injuries.

The immortal and immortal body, in the body of the plague god, the injuries recovered quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the arrow wounds had all healed.

"That's not right!"

At this moment, the plague god's face suddenly sank, and he looked at his chest, where the wound had healed, and his face turned pale.

Poison on the arrow!

"Did you find out, to break your immortal body, the master didn't waste a lot of effort. Outside the battle, Luo Xingchen looked at the plague god in front of him and said sarcastically.

Before the words fell, I saw the plague god's chest, and the wound suddenly reappeared, as if a hole had been opened in the chest, which was shocking.

The poison of the bone is extremely poisonous, constantly eating away at the flesh and blood of the plague god's body and strengthening himself.

"Carving insect skills!"

The plague god snorted, and the dark aura in his body lingered, wanting to dispel the poison that erodes the bones.

However, how could the human beings give him a chance?

In the middle of the battle, a shadow swept by, and the moon-white light lingered, and a palm fell on the chest of the plague god.

The moon-white light can transform into ten thousand ways, and the dark aura condensed around the plague god temporarily stagnates, dissipating invisibly.

Without the suppression of the dark power, the bone-eroding poison in the plague god's body began to spread again and grow.

At the same time, in the Zhu Mansion and the backyard, Zhu Ye stood quietly with his eyes closed, devouring the dark aura that permeated the heavens and the earth bit by bit.

From the acquired to the congenital, then to the Immortal, the Red Dust Realm, and then the Heavenly Dao Realm, Zhu Ye's aura rose sharply, and it was unbelievably fast.

And with the rapid rise of Zhu Ye's aura, in the sky, in the battle situation, the dark power of the plague god was rapidly weakening, and the consumption was becoming more and more intense.