Jiuyang fell, the three calamities were defeated, and the red clothes that swept out at great speed galloped towards the distant battle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the wilderness, the sword god fights the three Kou, the water sleeves dance, and the knife in the sleeve appears, with one enemy and three, and does not fall behind at all.

The white-skinned letter that stepped in the air was difficult to distinguish from the odd steps, the blue water sleeves were swaying, entwining the long halberd of Rin's body, and the sword light appeared, chasing the soul and killing him.

At the moment of crisis, Hao blocked the knife, sonorously merged, the aftermath was shocked, and the double axes were cut down, and the mountains were cracked.

"Wild Bull"

The butterfly's nose in the flower wrinkled slightly, the water sleeve was turned back, and the knife shook the double axe, and with a bang, it shook the former.

"Hmph, this girl also has a lot of strength"

The sword god is now extremely martial, one knife presses three Kou, a shocking powerhouse, showing the ultimate style of martial arts.

The three Kou joined forces, halberds, axes, palms, and the gods in the battle knives, three to one, they were actually restrained by moves, and they were all in the semi-zun realm, and they were really incorruptible, just like the difference between clouds and mud.

Unwilling to be restrained, Bahong has two axes together, and the heavy black light rises, and he is the only one in the world.

At this moment, the distant sky and sun were shining, and the purple sword blade was instantly in the battle, and a sword led to the nine suns, breaking through the sky.

Ba Hong was shocked, the double axe shook the sword, the move of Jiuyang, the two of them were surrounded by a sea of fire, and the extreme high temperature made the Qianzhang Void twisted.

"Ugh"

Suddenly, Jiuyang, Bahong Ningyuan was too late, a muffled snort in his throat, the corners of his mouth were red, and he suffered a lot of dark losses.

"It's you, Feng Lin, them!"

Seeing the person coming, Bahong's expression sank, and an ominous feeling rose in his heart, and he said angrily.

"Dead, though, you'll see each other soon"

Ning Chen swung his sword, the blade of the sword swept by, Tianyang turned, the sword was on the peak, and he was half a strong man for a while.

The sword and axe start the battle, the aftermath is shocking, the divine power of the extremely fast battle, the phoenix fire burns in the air, and the power of the peak of the sword is blessed.

The sonorous confrontation, the firelight splashed, the double axe opened the Huangquan Road, the divine sword crossed the Nai He Bridge, the black light, the purple light continued to merge, it was the reincarnation of life and death, infernal, infernal, reflecting the shadow of everyone.

On the other hand, the sword god will be double, extremely martial arts, blue water sleeves, dancing with the breath of death, and the glimpse of the sword light that is not as clear as it can see, interweaving the endless hell road, the dish in the flower, dancing.

"Butterfly Dance, Qingping"

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The sleeves are wrapped around the knife, the knife is in the knife, and in the burial flowers, a white blade is drawn, and the butterfly dances with two blades, and the death shines in the eyes.

There was a stabbing sound, the clothes were torn, and there were knife wounds on Shuangkou's body, and blood was stained and sprinkled down.

The more dangerous battle situation made Shuangkou's expression more and more heavy, the halberd slashed, the blue light was dazzling, the mighty palm was churning, and the divine power shook the sky.

However, in the light of the halberd, the butterfly shadow is difficult to distinguish, reaching out and holding the knife again, spinning the knife to break the halberd, waving his hand to shake the palm.

There was a violent earthquake, a piece of space collapsed, the mist sank, if the heaven and the earth died, a knife broke the halberd, a knife followed by a knife, the two knives were combined, and the funeral flowers were killed.

"Ugh"

With a muffled snort, the black blade penetrated into the heart, and the gushing blood was red all over the sky.

"Luo Hui"

Jinghua was furious, turned his palm to raise the yuan, and slapped the executioner in front of him.

The palm wind only, the water sleeve drew the knife, bang, hard palm power, in the aftermath, the figure that fell from the sky smashed down to the earth, a generation of big Kou, dead and dead.

Jinghua was furious, but he also knew that he would definitely die under the battle again, so he turned his palm and shook the blade, glanced at the battle situation in the distance, and said in a deep voice, "Bahong, retreat"

On the other side, when Bahong heard this, he didn't want to fight, so he fired two moves with two axes in a row, and he was about to leave quickly.

"Can't go back"

Ning Chen's feet moved, swept away quickly, avoided the axe light, and immediately the sword came out at the same time, and the phoenix fire around his body rushed out to the sky, and the double move of the Heavenly Book was derived.

"The nine suns burn the sky, the first sun shines in the east"

One is the beginning of the number, the end of the nine digits, the two moves of the scroll of the sun come out at the same time, condense one move, and in an instant, the sun falls, and the world is at the end.

There was a shock, ten miles collapsed, Shuangkou was trapped, and the road ahead was gone.

Bahong, who was the closest to him, could hardly bear the power of the extreme heavenly sun, took three steps back, and the corners of his mouth were red again.

On the other side, in front of Jinghua, the tears of the funeral flowers blocked the way forward, there was no way back, and before hell, there was no way to die.

There was no more ulcers, Jinghua Dakou's expression was angry, his fists were together, the thunder was agitated, and his desperate move appeared in the world for the first time.

"Thunder Strikes the Sky"

The furious thunder of the collapse roared between the heavens and the earth, and one after another space gullies appeared, terrifying and powerful, shaking the nine heavens.

Seeing the opponent's desperate momentum, the butterfly in the flower looked slightly condensed, the water sleeve turned back, stretched out his hand to hold the knife, and in an instant, the frost was floating in the sky, the sky was shaking, and the extreme martial arts reappeared.

"Going back and forth between the past and the present, the only one in the century, a sharp edge in the spring and autumn, and a beautiful city"

The pinnacle moves, the universe trembles, and the endless sword light rises into the sky, absorbing the sword qi between heaven and earth, galloping and roaring, and after an instant, it falls extremely quickly.

Alluring the city's brilliant moves, the world is vast, and the endless hell road in an instant spreads out the world.

"Ugh"

With a painful snort, the sword light slashed Dakou, and the blood gushing out of his eyes fogged his eyes and fogged the sky.

The unwilling eyes didn't have time to see the last glimpse of the world, and the next moment, they fell straight down and fell into the world.

"Jinghua"

Ba Hong was furious, and before he could grieve, the sword light in front of him swept again, and the phoenix fire that burned the plain lit up the sky and blocked the way for Da Kou to retreat.

After a while, the sword god arrived, and the black sword light brought out a waterfall dazzling blood flower.

"Qingbai, help us get revenge"

With a roar, Ba Hong shattered the sea of qi in his body, and the terrifying true yuan overflowed like a raging wave, exploding his body.

Seeing this, the two hurriedly withdrew, but they heard an earth-shattering explosion, a hundred miles in a radius, as bright as day, the mountains shook the ground, and the wild sand churned, sweeping through the nine days.

The aftermath hit, and the butterfly in the flower blocked in front of Ning Chen, and with a turn of the blade, the black light slashed through, strongly blocking the surging raging waves.

Seeing blood, the corners of the mouth were dyed red, the butterflies in the flowers retreated half a step, and the internal organs were slightly injured.

Seeing this, Ning Chen's figure flashed instantly, took the former, fell to the ground, showed concern, and said, "How are you?"

"It's okay, just breathe for a while"

Hua Zhongdie raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were a little tired, and he said.

"You rest first, I'll be back soon," Ning Chen said softly.

"Yes"

The butterfly in the flower sat down on the spot, and the true yuan operated, suppressing the internal organ injury.

Ning Chen walked in front of the two half-statues who died in battle, turned over with his right hand, and a ray of light swept out and disappeared into his sleeve.

Senior sister wants to buy rouge gouache, and she can't forget her business.

On the wilderness, after a big war, there was a mess everywhere, and there was no intact place, after Ning Chenrong's spoils, he came to the butterfly in the flower and waited quietly.

Half an hour later, the butterfly woke up, opened her eyes, looked at the figure around her, got up and smiled, and said, "Go back"

"En," Ning Chen said softly.

"I'm injured, you carry me" The butterfly in the flower rolled her eyes and said pitifully.

"Good"

Although he knew that the female demon in front of him was pretending, Ning Chen still nodded lightly, if it wasn't for the butterfly in the flower to block the self-explosion of the big man for him, the injured person would be him.

The butterfly jumped up at once, wrapped its delicate arms around the former's neck, and then the whole person fell on his back.

"Let's go slowly, it's okay to go back anyway," Hua Zhongdie whispered.

"En" Ning Chen should go down.

The woman on her back, soft as a boneless, soft body, clear and sensible, the butterfly in the flower that has quieted down, just like the girl next door, without any stinging edge.

The green silk fell, a trace of fluttering in the wind, hitting the face, a little itchy, the butterfly in the flower chuckled, pinched a trace of long hair, and gently stroked in the former's ear.

"Don't make a fuss"

Ning Chen reprimanded softly, looking at the white belly of the fish that had been turned up in the east, and his steps were a little faster.

"Do you have to go to the Magic Wheel Sea?"

The butterfly in the flower burst into the former, the little face resting on its shoulder, exhaling like a landau.

"Yes"

Ning Chen replied softly, the Demon Wheel Sea was the only place of hope to save the ghost girl now, no matter how dangerous it was, he had to go in once.

However, he will not die in vain, and before entering, he will be able to find a way to save his life.

"I may not be able to beat Mo Qingbai," Hua Zhongdie tightened her arms and said.

"I'll help you solve this trouble first," Ning Chen promised.

"Okay, until you solve Mo Qingbai, you are not allowed to go" Hua Zhongdie hugged her arms tighter and said.

"Yes"

The morning sun of dawn rises from the east, the morning light shines on the earth, dispels the cold of the night, and the butterflies in the flowers fall asleep gently, and the corners of their mouths curl up with a smile from time to time, as if dreaming of something happy.

White Emperor City, bustling with people, the two entered the city, the butterfly in the flower woke up, looking at the lively city, with a bright smile on his face.

"Rouge, rouge, the best rouge of the Yang Kee Chamber of Commerce, walk by, don't miss it"

In front of the rouge shop, the butterfly in the flower stopped and looked at the former vividly, the longing in his eyes was undisguised.

The shopkeeper was a sharp-eyed person, and he could see at a glance that the two people in front of him had extraordinary temperaments, so he immediately stepped forward and said with a smile, "Girl, buy rouge, I have Yang Ji's best rouge here, and I can't buy it if I miss it."

"Which one you want, pick it yourself," Ning Chen said softly.

"The best junior and younger brother"

The butterfly in the flower smiled, let go of the former's arm, and the bear stepped forward, picked up a box of rouge, and picked it up.

Ning Chen also walked over, looking at the dazzling rouge gouache in front of him, he couldn't tell which one was good and which was bad, the woman's things, he didn't understand, but the butterfly in the flower was happy.

"I want this, this, and this" Hua Zhongdi picked out three boxes of rouge and said with a smile.

"The girl is really good-eyed, this is the best three rouges we have here, and the price is better than gold," the boss said as he complimented and hinted.

"Thank you shopkeeper for the compliment, may I ask the shopkeeper, how much silver" Hua Zhongdie replied with a smile.

"Ten taels of gold" shopkeeper said sincerely.

The butterfly stuck out her tongue and looked pitifully at the people around her, no words, but better than any words.

"Give"

Ning Chen didn't bargain again this time, he was rare and generous, took out the silver from his body, and handed it over.

Seeing this, the butterfly in the flower smiled, took the rouge, picked up a little bit of the fair-skinned slackness, wiped her lips lightly, and suddenly, a bright red eye, dyed her lips.

"Is it pretty?" asked the butterfly in the flower.

"Good-looking," Ning Chen nodded in response.

"Really discerning"

The butterfly in the flower heard the words, and the eyebrows and eyes were curved like crescent moons.

The peach blossoms on the human face are red, and the city of people is shown.

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