Chapter 692: Hades Temple

The battle between the sword kings and swords has come to an end, and the undefeated legend is still invincible on the sword. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Knowing one's fate is not strong, thirty years of ups and downs, experienced countless battles of life and death, whether it is combat experience or sword cultivation, far surpassing everyone of the same era.

Zhu Xian is not strong, ranking first among the four immortal swords, he has killed real immortals, his fierce reputation is powerful in ancient times, and he has connived at the shortcomings of the sword, and he is also comparable to the soldiers of the extraordinary.

However, the Sword of Kings is still undefeated, strong, strong without any excuses.

In front of the Mishui River, the king who was about to leave looked at the young man who was already full of wind and frost in front of him, sighed lightly, and then turned around and left.

"Take Care"

The king who left in the night, the cold wind at the end of his clothes, a touch of dust, maybe this parting is indefinite.

"Juniors send seniors"

Ning Chen was silent, and then bowed respectfully, and the grace of this life will always be remembered in his heart.

The cold wind blew, and the Tsing Yi went away and disappeared into the night.

Not far away, Yin'er trotted over, looked at the independent figure by the river, and wondered, "Where did that former senior go, why did he leave just now?"

"Find someone who will allow him to prove his sword"

Ning Chen sighed softly, the sword of his predecessors is getting stronger and stronger, the height is unbearable, and the loneliness of the opponent is difficult to find, ordinary people can never understand, and he is the same.

Ah Man stepped forward, looked at the forbidden sacred tree on the riverside, and said, "In the future, I will wait with you, okay?"

Ning Chen looked at the woman beside him, and after a moment, nodded slightly.

The Spiritual Void Star Domain, the Forbidden Land of the Beginning, the misty Jedi of the world, there is not a single grass or tree in a radius of thousands of miles, in the mist, a gloomy and majestic hall stands quietly, and the terrifying coercion continues to come out from the depths of the hall, making people shudder.

The Temple of Hades, a great religion alongside the underworld in ancient times, has been passed down to this day, and although it has experienced countless ups and downs, it still stands.

Once the most terrifying dark force in the Spirit Void Star Domain, everyone heard of it, but after experiencing the upheaval of the ancient era, the Hades Temple suffered heavy damage and gradually disappeared from the eyes of the world.

No one thought that the Hades Temple, where they were secretly cultivating and resting, would one day be born again, and one by one the rovers would patrol the world and reproduce the glory of the primeval world.

On this day, outside the Taichu Forbidden Land, a figure in green clothes walked forward, one step at a time, black hair dancing lightly, and a cold face.

Behind the king, four king's swords were inserted in the sword frame, and the sound of the sword fell in the ears and hearts.

Searching all over the world, there is no one to prove the sword, and the lonely master is gone for a while.

The moment the king arrived, in the depths of the underworld, one after another strong men immediately felt it, and their expressions were all solemn.

What an amazing sword pressure.

"Boom"

The black fog is filled, and in the underworld, one after another figures swept out, and every breath was above the immortals, and the terrifying coercion covered the sky and the sun, and the shocking Great Sect reappeared on the hideous side.

"Trespassing on the Hades area, Your Excellency must be so bold"

Before the nine immortal powerhouses, two powerhouses with particularly strong breaths walked out, looked at the comers, and said in a deep voice.

The king didn't say a word, and with a wave of his hand, the sword frame fell to the ground, and then he held the sword with both hands and slowly pulled it out.

Blue and red, the sword qi appears in the black mist, and the double rainbow is colorful, blooming in the world.

"Is it only you? The name of the temple is vain."

The king swung his sword, the qi waves around his body shook, and the black fog receded within a radius of hundreds of miles, making it difficult to get close for half a minute.

"Rampant"

The white tiger and Xuanwu snorted coldly, stepped forward, and locked their souls.

There was a violent shock, the double sword shook the double strength, the king's sword edge, the sword momentum did not stop, and the sky was slashed, and the stone was shocked.

Seeing this, the two generals immediately retreated, avoiding the sword light.

In the rear, nine Hades powerhouses took over, and one after another chains were vertical and horizontal, sealing the swordsman in front.

"Sound of the sword, Feihong"

Prince Yan stepped forward, the two swords Linghua, one after another sword lights swung open, and more than a dozen chains shattered in response, turning into black mist and dissipating.

The two generals then swept past again, one on the other, and clasped the sword in the swordsman's hand.

Knoring, the blade of the sword was restrained, and in an instant, the life-seeking iron rope struck again, leaving no life.

"How can the king's sword be blasphemous"

The king's expression was cold, and the double swords were drawn, and then the rainbow was sheng, and between the whirlwind and waves, the double swords turned into rainbows and roared out of the sky.

Cutting open the double rainbow in the night, the breath is shocking, and before the blink of an eye, a waterfall splashes blood, dyed red and frosty.

"Mighty swordsman, you've crossed the line"

At this moment, the black mist rolled above the void, and a man in black walked out, flipped his palm to block the sword light, and the aura around his body continued to spread, pressing the surrounding heaven and earth to distort.

"See the Acting Lord"

The two generals and the nine Hades powerhouses saluted in unison and said respectfully.

"Stand down, all of you," the Lord of Hades began.

"Yes"

The generals took the order and quickly retreated.

"Swordsman, what is the matter with coming to my Hades Temple, let's talk directly" The Lord of Hades looked at the person in front of him and said coldly.

"Ning Chen, you can't move," Prince Yan said lightly.

"Phoenix?"

The Lord of the Hades Temple's eyes narrowed and said, "What if this seat doesn't agree?"

"It's time for the history of the Hades Temple to end."

Prince Yan waved his hand back to the blue and red double swords, and with a grip in his hand, in the sword frame, the flying sand was pervasive, and a sand sword was condensed, magnificent and decompressed, and the sky trembled.

The sword that rose in an instant, coiled around the body, the sword came out, and the wind and clouds changed.

The lord of the underworld temple looked stunned, did not dare to hesitate any longer, and his figure swept by, striking first.

With a bang, the fist wind roared, and the fist with amazing momentum smashed down, and the earth in all directions could not bear this terrifying power, and it fell inch by inch.

Prince Yan stepped on his feet, did not retreat but advanced, and the sand sword shook the fist wind.

Rumbling and trembling, hand-to-hand battles, dozens of duels in a blink of an eye, swords roaring, fists and winds, and the momentum of collapsing mountains and splitting seas shocked all the strong people in the distance.

"What is the origin of this person, he can actually fight with the Acting Hall Master," the White Tiger General said with a shocked expression.

"Never heard of it"

The face of the Xuanwu Hades Temple was full of condensation, and the Hades Rangers were all over the major star fields, but no one had ever mentioned such a terrifying swordsman.

When the two were talking, in the middle of the battle, the battle between the two powers became more and more intense, and the lord of the Hades Temple, who had almost entered the real realm, was in the Hades area, making gestures, and his strength was close to the real realm, which was unimaginably terrifying.

However, the Sword of Kings is still as smooth as it gets, and each sword is extremely accurate without the slightest deviation.

The sword is the first, the more the master of the underworld fights, the more calm his expression becomes, what an amazing sword, such a terrifying control.

In the battle on the top, around the king, the wind and sand are coiled, and the sword in his hand is unmatched, and the attack is endless.

The sword of offense and defense is the most dazzling style for the first time, one attack and one defense, and the king is undefeated.

The battle was white-hot, it was difficult to seize the opportunity, the lord of the underworld turned his palm to shake the battle situation, and then his footsteps were sharp, and he withdrew from the battle, his hands flipped over, rumbling and shaking, under the earth, a coffin was vacated, rolling black mist, dispersed, and the foundation of the underworld for endless years suddenly appeared.

The black coffin opened, and a strong man dressed in ancient costumes walked out, the breath was incomparable, there was not much vitality, but the cultivation was extremely shocking.

The underworld of the underworld appeared, Prince Yan looked at the more than a dozen old figures in front of him, the blue light flashed, and he came to the sword frame in an instant.

"People who don't even dare to face the years, how can you have the courage to stop this king!"

The king held the sword, the heaven and the earth sank suddenly, and the next moment, an unparalleled sword pressure recovered, and the fierce sword killed the immortals, reappearing in the dust.