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In the arms of the demon, the heavenly language withered, and the thunder of the nine heavens was great, and the voice was sad, which was the sad voice of the heavenly language about to return to heaven and earth.

The scattered starlight was so dazzling, the woman raised her hand and integrated the last origin into the former's body.

"Give it to Yin'er"

The weak and abnormal voice was almost inaudible, and the eyes of the Celestial Whisperer slowly opened, looking down at the last glance in the world, relieved and peaceful.

"Remember, never hate yourself"

The words fell, the starlight dissipated, and the heavenly language of returning to heaven and earth, without regretting a journey to the world.

The demon who lost his heart, his body kept trembling, or it was prompted by memory, or the instinct of his body, and a waterfall of white flowers flew up, covering the blood-red eyes of the demon.

Mishui River, the painting boat floats in the middle of the lake, in the painting boat, A Man carefully teaches the little girl the sword exercises, beautiful face, beautiful and gentle.

When the moon hung high, on the surface of the lake, the void rolled, and a black-clothed figure walked out, looking at the painting boat in front of him, the eyes condensed like an abyss, the darkness made people's hearts palpitate.

In the painting boat, Ah Man felt it, raised his hand and patted the little girl's head gently, gave a command, and then walked out.

"Where did the phoenix body go?" the demon body said.

"Moxing" Aman replied calmly.

"Thank you"

The demon answered, and with a single step, he disappeared.

"Who?"

Yin'er walked out, looked at the empty water, and wondered.

"The Man Who Asks for Directions"

Ah Man turned his head and said softly.

Mo Xing, Feng Shui Forbidden Land, I don't know how long the phoenix body has entered, and the flames surging in the depths of the forbidden land are becoming less and less, and they are constantly shrinking towards the center.

When night fell, the red clothes walked out, bathed in fire, and the irrepressible sword intent continued to vibrate, separating the forbidden land, and cutting out a path of life and death.

Mo Mountain, Message Peak, Mo Lord's eyes opened, looking into the distance, and a ray of light flashed.

It's finally here.

The void rolled, the red light gathered, and the red-clothed figure standing in the void was dazzling with the blood of the star soul in his hand, and he didn't dare to kill at all.

"Good apprentice of this seat, are you ready to come back and hand over your life?"

On the platform, the ink master got up, and suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and the colorful glow illuminated hundreds of miles.

"Today, new and old grudges, with your blood, repay them bit by bit"

When the words fell, the red clothes moved, the sword went with him, and in an instant, the sword opened the yellow spring.

With a bang, the palm sword clashed for the first time, and the aftermath swayed in all directions, and the sword light continued to disperse, flying into the distance.

In hand-to-hand combat, the move blocks the opportunity to make a move, and the sword is so fast that it is dizzying, and the blood is shining, and a sword is faster than a sword, like a storm, leaving no gap.

"There is progress, but unfortunately the foundation is still too weak"

The ink lord took a sword hard, and immediately slapped his backhand, shocking the former.

"Immortal Magic, Rainbow"

Raise your hand and point a finger, a finger of the rainbow, the rainbow light that breaks out of the sky, separates the heaven and the earth, and goes straight to the front of the fate.

"Four Elephants as Gods"

The four elephants reappeared, the phoenix turned into a god, and the moment the atavistic ancestors ascended to the realm of the gods, the red clothes disappeared, the sword blade was overwhelmed, and it was destroyed.

Thorn, a sound of tearing clothes sounded, and the ink lord turned sideways to avoid the sword light, palmed the immortal yuan, and slapped the former.

There was a shock, the mountain rock collapsed, the red clothes swept by, and in the rear, the colorful brilliance destroyed the mountain and cracked the rocks, completely leveling the fifth peak.

The sword light that turned around swept again, and the sword light was shining, and it was fierce.

The endless battle situation, no longer allowing the other party to see the light of day, the constantly staggered figures, bringing out a touch of dazzling brilliance, the sound of the sword, the sound of hatred.

"Nine Suns Burning Sky"

The book of heaven reappeared, Jiuyang took off, moved with the sword, the sword light passed, and the sun burned the sky and boiled the sea.

The figure of the ink lord flashed, avoiding the sword light, raising his hand to Ning Yuan, and the immortal art opened the sky.

There was a shocking explosion, colorful rolling, annihilating Jiuyang, the aftermath added, and the phoenix was suddenly injured.

The overflowing blood continued to flow down the blade of the sword, but the swordsman didn't know it, and the red light that passed by in an instant added three points of fierceness.

At the beginning of the battle, it will be white-hot, the more the more brave the figure is, the wound is strong, the blood is swallowed, the flying blood hair, so dazzling, a sword, fast to the fall, vow to send the sinner to the Yellow Spring, on the road of life and death, to pay tribute to the peaks.

"Sword Style, Dragon and Tiger Roar"

The star soul danced, the dragon and tiger on the sword galloped, borrowing the power of each other, the dragon soared and the tiger roared, rushing to the old man in front.

The move of the divine domain is completely different, the ink lord's expression is slightly condensed, the colorful convergence in his palm, and a colorful divine sun rises, crashing into the dragon and tiger.

The double moves collided, the dragon and tiger shook the divine yang, and the mountain could not bear the terrifying divine power, and quickly collapsed.

The fallen mountain, one side of the mountain stone does not break, rolling down, smashing out the dust waves.

In the aftermath, the flying vermilion could not hide the killing intent to the bone, and the sword light swept by, ruthlessly forcing his life.

The ink lord turned sideways to avoid the sword light, and immediately raised his hand to grab the sword blade in the hand of the former, the battle of the strong, the battle of wits and courage, once the sword loses the sword, the word peak, but a joke.

"The country changes hands"

In front of him, the former grabbed the sword, Ning Chen snorted coldly, and the blade of the sword in his hand turned, and the edge was extremely strong, and he slashed through.

In an instant, blood splashed everywhere, and the ink lord dyed red with one hand, and failed to seize the sword.

Waving his hand to seal the wound, the ink lord's eyes condensed, and the nine sons in front of him were indeed different from before.

Unwilling to delay for a long time, the colorful turned yin and yang, the ink lord's eyes changed instantly, and the black and white colors around him were magnificent, and the air pressure of fear swung open, and the peaks shook violently.

Seeing this, Ning Chen's expression condensed, and with a grip of his left hand, the green frost appeared, and the boundless freezing air spread sharply.

Yin and Yang open the formation, the Taiji array diagram rises into the air, and under the light of the two instruments, the power of mutual restraint is added, and the power of the divine domain is added.

"Immortal art, cloudy and sunny"

The Yin and Yang Immortal Technique reappeared, the undercurrent of the flood was like a wave, the black moon descended, and the power of the terrifying law descended on the world.

The next moment, the black moon disintegrated, and a shocking scene ensued, the entire peaks of Moshan collapsed sharply, the moon was missing, and the heavens and the earth sank together.

The collapsing black moon collided with the Taiji Array, rumbling and shaking, resounding throughout the universe, and one after another void fell in response, and the endless void continued to devour the surrounding brilliance, forming an absolute darkness.

In the aftermath, the red clothes flew out, the blood stained the body, and the sword on the ground flowed in a pool.

"Don't you have any strength, Lao Jiu, your growth has indeed exceeded my expectations, but that's all."

The ink lord stepped forward step by step, his black and white eyes were cold and ruthless, and now, it was time to take back what belonged to him.

Flipping his palm and pressing, the yin and yang swirled, turning into a terrifying suction force that devoured the nine sons in front of him.

"Swordsmanship"

At the moment of crisis, the blade of the crutches in the hand of the red man disappeared, and then the condensation was the fierce and monstrous, the immortal appeared, the divine power was swinging, and the sky was destroyed.

"Dragon and Phoenix Burial"

The sword of the divine domain, the dragon and the phoenix, carrying the power of the burial sky, rushed to the front.

It was close at hand, and it was too late to avoid it, the ink lord's eyes sank, and his palms shook the dragon and phoenix, but he felt a majestic murderous aura penetrating through, and his body suddenly slipped out dozens of feet.

Drops of blood stained his arms red, and the ink lord's face was full of murderous intent, waved his hand to seal the wound, and stepped forward.

Palm Yuan shot out, and the cold air of the black moon roared and collapsed, engulfing Xiang Zhi's fate.

The palm power came, the red clothes swept by, staggered by, the wind and clouds on the Zhuxian Sword were shocked, a sword Linghua, and the void collapsed.

The shocking sword power reproduces the demeanor of the divine soldiers in ancient times, and the peerless fierce soldiers who guard the Eastern Immortal Realm burst out with the most terrifying side.

The ferocious qi rolled wildly, covering the sky and the moon, enveloping the body of knowing the fate, the sword passed for a moment, and the nine heavens screamed.

"It turns out that the Zhuxian Sword of the Eastern Immortal Realm is in your hands"

Seeing the majesty of the fairy sword, the ink lord withdrew, avoiding the edge of the fairy sword, and immediately a white sun rose around him, turning into a flame of opening the sky and descending on the world.

The divine flame descended into the world and annihilated the red clothes, however, the gods in the fire, why not be afraid of the divine flames, the red clothes that passed by in an instant, broke through the shackles, and the sword blade swept again.

The ink master stepped forward, his hands were combined, and he was hard connected to the fairy sword, and the rotating yin and yang constantly consumed the power of the fairy sword.

"Celestial Dragon Quake"

Within reach, the dragon roared in the wilderness, and on Ning Chen's sword, the green dragon rushed out and rushed into the heart of the former.

"Ugh"

The sword qi entered the body, blood splashed, and the ink master's footsteps retreated, and the empty door was wide open.

"A sword, invisible"

The opportunity appeared, Ning Chen's body moved, the majesty of Kyushu, the sword of the Eight Desolations, a fatal sword, penetrated the body.

With a muffled snort, blood spurted out, so dazzling, the hero was at the end, and Huangquan collected his soul.

The immortal sword that runs through the body, the blood continues to flow, destroying the heart, and the gods and ghosts are difficult to save.

The unbelievable old eyes, looking at the sword blade that penetrated his body, the ink lord kept coughing up blood in his mouth, and the black and white of his eyes gradually disappeared.

"I calculated everything, but you miscalculated"

Lord Mo looked at the young man in red in front of him, and said slowly, "Can you tell the teacher, what is your origin?"

"Under the Yellow Spring, go ask the King of Hades!"

Not allowing the situation to change, the sword blade in Ning Chen's hand turned around, instantly destroying the former's martial arts, gushing blood like a spring, fogging the sky and fogging his eyes.

"Ugh"

A muffled snort of pain sounded, and the ink lord's body was no longer able to support it, and his knees fell to his knees, covered in blood, staining the ground red.

"Hehe......"

The white robe was stained with blood, but the ink lord suddenly laughed, and the blood around his body gushed out, sprinkling like rain.

Ning Chen frowned, Zhu Xian crossed, and cut off the crime with a sword.

"Lao Jiu, have you ever seen the true truth of heaven and earth!"

With a thud, Zhang Yuan blocked the fairy sword, and the body that exploded in response to the sound flew away, and in the rain, a figure bathed in divine light appeared, and an unprecedented terrifying oppressive force came out, instantly shocking the red clothes in front of him.

Dozens of feet away, Ning Chen staggered and steadied his footsteps, looking at the person in front of him, his face shocked.

True!

In the area of the Hades Temple, the Forbidden Land of the Beginning, in the deepest part, the heavens and the earth cracked, and a figure that shook the earth walked out, terrifying and coercive, sweeping thousands of miles.

Different time and space, the real realm appears at the same time, beyond the power of cognition, and turns into a heterogeneous coercion and descends on the world.

The king turned around, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"Swordsman, Hades is not the place for you"

The figure who walked out, looked at the king of the sword in front of him, and said lightly.

is completely different from the previous strong man, who is in heaven and earth, but seems to surpass heaven and earth, and the incomparably majestic coercion looms, and the time and space of the pressure are mournful.

"Finally, it's time to wait"

Looking at the day in front of him, a rare smile appeared on the corner of the king's mouth, and the fairy sword in his hand sounded softly, showing the joy in his heart.

"This time, don't let this king down again!"