In the twin peaks, the two armies confronted each other, and the stalemate lasted for several days, and no one attacked first.

The commanders of the two armies, each with their own thoughts, chose not to move until they were absolutely sure.

Finally, on the night of the seventh day, in front of the army of mending the heavens, an illusory figure arrived and brought back the Mixed Yuan Filthy Land.

A half-foot-long and wide wooden niche exudes an extremely cold and filthy aura, the world's ultimate filthy martial arts, and it is the best magic weapon to break the luck.

A niche mixed with Yuan filthy soil, but it was a precious anomaly, even if it was to mend the Heavenly Pavilion, only Xuanzun alone had it.

In front of the army, Shen Kui saw the mixed yuan filthy soil in Ye Kui's hand, and coldness flashed in his eyes, this time it was the end of that Ning Hou.

At the same time, opposite the Twin Peaks, before Ning Chenjing set up camp, he was also thinking about countermeasures to deal with Yekui.

The commanders of the two armies calculated each other, and the battle between the strong could not afford to make mistakes.

The next day, the sun rose in the east, and in front of the army of mending the sky, Shenkui waved his hand and ordered to go out.

In the rear, the 300,000-strong army immediately moved, and the chariots rumbled and rose into the air.

On the opposite side of the Twin Peaks, Yu Lian and the others saw the scene in the sky, and their expressions sank.

In front of the camp, Ning Chen felt it, his empty eyes stared into the distance, and a different color flashed on his face.

So quickly, did you find a way to deal with him?

It was a lot faster than he expected.

"Be careful. ”

On the side, Ah Man opened his mouth and reminded softly.

"Rest assured. ”

Ning Chen nodded and said, "It's going to be fine." ”

After speaking, Ning Chen's figure rose into the air and ordered to go out.

Suddenly, in the sky above the Twin Peaks, an army of 500,000 faced each other from afar, and the terrifying aura covered the sky and the sun, shocking people's hearts.

The world has attracted attention, and the two most powerful forces in the southeast territory, Mending Heaven Pavilion and Ninghou, have started a war again, attracting the attention of all parties.

In front of the two armies, the fate and the gods confronted each other, and after a while, the smoke rose again.

Shen Kui, the first person under the Dao Destruction of the Heaven Pavilion, has almost disappeared for 10,000 years because of the impact on the Dao Destroying Realm.

This time, the reappearance of the god kui means that the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion is also full of fear of Ning Chen's existence.

"Please!"

The two of them said politely, and the figures swept out at the same time, and the killing moves were all there.

Salute first and then soldiers, the killing is amazing, in the hands of the gods, a silver spear is invincible, like a dragon going to sea, difficult to prevent.

Ning Chen held the fairy sword in his hand, and he was the first person to fight and destroy the Dao.

The commander fights, and after ten moves, he directly fights on the battlefield, and the strength of the two is no longer something that others can interfere with.

At the same time, on the void, the army of 500,000 also began to fight, and Yu Lian and the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord led the army to meet the enemy and strive for victory.

The most critical battle situation, Ning Chen vs. Shen Soul, was in the battle situation, but he didn't dare to use all his strength.

He knew that the real killer move was not in this Heaven Replenishing Commander, but in someone else.

Night Kui!

He knew very well that when Ye Kui made a move, Fang was the real battle.

In the sky, the war continued, becoming more and more intense, and the two peerless powerhouses of the world fought each other, the guns were like dragons, the swords were like thunder, and the power became more and more powerful.

Above the nine heavens, the figures of the two people continued to impact, and the divine yuan was surging, covering thousands of miles.

Vigilant, Ning Chen is dual-minded, dealing with the strong enemy in front of him while beware of killing moves that may appear at any time.

"Why, is this the only thing that the world-famous Ning Hou can do?"

In the middle of the battle, the figure of the god came, the silver spear broke through the air, and the domineering power was shocked, and Ning Chen's figure suddenly retreated.

Hundreds of zhang away, Ning Chen stopped his body, pointed his left hand together, and pointed his sword at the sky.

Suddenly, one after another invisible sword qi burst out of the air, and the sword intent was pervasive, falling from the sky.

"This kind of move can't help this seat!"

Shen Kui let out a deep sigh, and the silver spear swung it, breaking through thousands of sword qi.

Ahead, Ning Chen stepped forward, his figure swept out, slashed with a sword, and returned with a strong move.

Rumble!

The handover of the divine soldiers, the terrifying wave of qi shocked, and the god took half a step back, and the corners of his mouth curved into an indifferent arc.

"Got you!"

The god raised his hand and grabbed the former's arm, and his body was surging, trapped and knew his fate.

There was a moment of stalemate, and in the void, twelve phantoms appeared out of thin air, scimitars like the moon, and swept quickly.

The long-planned killing game, above the nine heavens, the god kui temporarily trapped Ning Chen's figure, and the twelve night kui killed at the same time.

Unstoppable, unavoidable, Ning Chen let out a deep sigh, and the dragon qi around his body surged out.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering earthquake, in the battle, the moment the dragon qi erupted, the twelve Ji of the night kui and the god kui were impacted, and they were all shocked and flew out.

Thousands of feet away, the Divine Kui and the Night Kui Twelve Ji stopped their figures, looked at the white-haired young man in front of them, and their faces were condensed.

Finally appeared!

The Divine Kui and the Twelve Night Kui glanced at each other, nodded, and the figure swept out again.

In the dragon qi, Ning Chen felt the powerful aura that broke through the sky, and in front of the horizontal sword, the sword qi was spontaneous.

The violent and fierce sword qi, galloping and agitating, the sword of fate, has its own inviolable power.

The opponents all appeared, and Ning Chen had no worries, all his strength was gathered, and his combat power was fully opened.

In the void, the Divine Kui and the Night Kui Twelve Ji were hit by such a violent sword qi, and the blood and qi in their bodies surged, all of which were uncomfortable.

"Boom!"

The divine soldiers were handed over again, and the corners of the gods' mouth were red, forcibly blocking the edge of the fairy sword.

At the same time, in the left hand of the god leader, a wooden shrine with amazing yin aura appeared, and the moment the wooden niche opened, the sky was filled with wild sand, blocking the battlefield.

After endless years, the mixed yuan filthy soil has reappeared in the world, and the ghost things that can break the luck of the gods can be shocked again.

Around Ning Chen's body, the pervasive dragon qi was eroded by the filthy soil, and he immediately shook violently.

Bad!

Ning Chen felt it, and his expression changed slightly!

The sudden variables, even though Ning Chen was prepared, did not expect that the dragon qi of the talisman would be so easily broken.

At the moment of opportunity, I saw the figure of the twelve Ji of the night kui passing by, and the scimitar was dying.

Swish!

The dazzling sword light, the edge is pressing, and the knife light crosses, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood flowers.

Since the war, he was injured for the first time, Ning Chen's eyes flashed with coldness, his eyebrows were furious, and his murderous spirit broke out.

"Come on!"

With an angry shout, Ning Chen's body was full of demonic energy, his hair crown collapsed, and his white hair was three thousand.

The battle situation of calculating each other no longer needs to be kept, and around Ning Chen, black flames are constantly filling, cold and heterogeneous, pervasive.

The origin of the black phoenix reappeared in the world, and the magic yuan was blessed and the power was doubled.

The black phoenix flame like a swamp filled every corner in the turbulent battle.

In the battle situation, the faces of the Divine Kui and the Night Kui Twelve Ji also changed, and they didn't expect the opponent to have such a killing move.

In the black flames, the Twelve Queens of the Night Kui felt the pressure of their bodies like maggots attached to their bones, and their mood became heavier and heavier.

These flames, so weird, have no temperature, not like flames at all, more like something like a swamp.

At the moment when Shen Kui and Ye Kui were shocked, in the middle of the battle, Ning Chen's figure flashed and swept in front of Shen Kui.

Shen Kui came back to his senses, and the silver spear broke through the air to meet the great enemy.

The black phoenix flame suppressed, and the speed of the god was affected, and it was half a point slower.

Ning Chen's figure swept over, raised his hand to grab Shen Kui's face, and threw it directly towards the mountain peak in the distance.

Rumble!

The figure of the god flew out and directly smashed a mountain in the distance.

At the same time, in the rear, the night kui twelve Ji three or three swept in, the scimitar was like electricity, and the life was ruthless.

Ning Chen turned around and sonorously blocked the dying-forcing scimitar.

The killing move was blocked, Ye Kui's expression was startled, and his figure disappeared again.

One wave of the offensive was blocked, and another wave of the offensive came, and the three scimitars were fiercely pressing.

Ning Chen clenched his fists, and the demon yuan surged, shaking the three of them back.

"Impossible!"

Yekui was shocked, and his face was incredulous.

How could their night charm method be broken!

"Your body is indeed powerful, but you always have to attack, and this moment is your flaw. ”

Ning Chen stepped forward and said in a cold voice, "As long as the speed of your attack is slowed down, Ye Kui, that's all." ”

The Twelve Queens of the Night Queen's expression sank, and their eyes looked at the black flames that permeated the surroundings, was it because of these flames?

"Come on, there's no need to hide your head and show your tail, let me see your real skills!"

Ning Chen raised the fairy sword in his hand and said with an indifferent expression.

In the distance, in the collapsing mountain, Shen Kui rushed out and returned to the battle situation, looking at Ning Hou in front of him, and his eyes were hard to hide.

This Ning Hou, worthy of his reputation, definitely has the strength to rival the Dao Extermination.

However, no matter how strong a person is, there is a limit, no matter how strong Ning Hou is, there is only one person after all.

"Night Kui!"

Shen Kui spoke, and after glancing at each other, the figure swept out again.

All around, the twelve Ji of the night kui nodded, and their figures moved, killing forward.

Thirteen Ming Dao pinnacles, join forces to start the battle again, three three wheel battles, bound to make up for the great enemy, consumed and died here.

In the battle, Ning Chen had a sword in his hand, fighting against thirteen powerhouses at the peak of the Ming Dao, and he never retreated half a point in his brave posture.

Below, on the battlefield where the two armies were fighting, Yu Lian and the others looked at the sky with shameful faces.

Hou's strength, there is no doubt about it, it's just that they are too weak.

With such a level of fighting, they can't help.

"Whoa!"

Above the sky, in the middle of the battle, Ning Chen's left arm, the scimitar slashed, bringing out a poignant blood flower, dazzling.

Thirteen peerless powerhouses who were close to the Extinction Dao Realm joined forces, and finally began to gradually gain an advantage, and the myth of Ninghou would eventually be shattered.

Below, the 200,000 Ning clan army is still fighting bloodily, for loyalty, but also for faith.

In the past six years, they have followed Ning Hou to conquer half of the southeast territory, and they believe that Ning Hou will lead them to defeat the behemoth of Mending Heaven Pavilion.

As long as they persevere, victory will eventually belong to Ning Hou.

The belief of thousands of soldiers is unshakable, and in the face of the 300,000 Heaven Replenishing Army, the Heaven Replenishing Army, which is at an absolute disadvantage in numbers, does not retreat, and fights until the last drop of blood is drained of the body.

Above the Nine Heavens, Ning Chen, who was blind, felt the strong belief in the hearts of the soldiers below, raised his hand and grabbed the three scimitars that were coming, let the blood stain the red plain clothes, and made a strong counterattack.

"Whoa!"

Vermilion splashed, the chests of the three night kui, blood sprayed, poignant and dazzling.

"I will lead you to plant the Ningzi Battle Flag all over the Desireless Heaven, I know my fate, I will do it!"

On the void, Ning Chen sighed, turned his palm and poured Yuan, the turbulent air flow was surging, and the three immortal swords appeared in the same world.

The three swords came out at the same time, Ning Chen's body was full of anger, and the fairy sword counterattacked, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood mist.

Just when Ning Chen summoned out the three immortal swords, there was no desire to go out of the sky, and the demon butterfly galloped over, and the speed was shocking.