The blood moon hangs high, in the center of the ancient battlefield, the souls of the war for endless years gather, and the yin spirits are everywhere, forming a forbidden land. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ning Chen walked forward with a black knife in his hand, his body was filled with evil aura, and all spirits were shocked, and he didn't dare to approach.

Killing millions, a peerless hero, killing too much in his life, the evil qi on his body can almost be condensed into substance, once it explodes, the gods and ghosts are not close.

Since ancient times, although most of the souls that have accumulated endless years have disappeared in the years, the remaining resentment is still terrifying, and the entire central area is filled with yin and cold.

In the land of the yin, except for the dead and the yin spirit, there is nothing to see, and the deeper you go, the more clearly you can feel that your body is suppressed by the resentment between heaven and earth, and it is difficult to operate.

Ning Chen walked in it, the black knife cut through a lot of obstacles, and the light of cold killing was endless, indestructible.

"Roar"

Ahead, deep in the central forbidden land, an earth-shattering roar sounded, and all souls were frightened and did not dare to approach again.

Ning Chen stopped, looked ahead, and after a moment, the figure flashed by, and quickly went deeper.

"Boom"

The next moment, a tremor sounded for thousands of miles, and in the depths of the central forbidden land, the figure of Su Yi swept over, and the black knife slashed down, breaking through the ten thousand armies.

Ahead, a corpse god with a strange light appeared all over his body, covered with long red hair, looking eerie and terrifying.

The black knife slashes the corpse god, sparks shoot everywhere, and the body of the corpse god comparable to gold and stone is actually invulnerable and indestructible.

"Roar!"

The corpse god roared, grabbing the former with both hands, intending to tear it apart.

Seeing this, Ning Chen stepped away from the former's hands, swung the black knife, and slashed at the corpse god again.

The clanging, piercing sound of blade friction sounded, and the crazy bones were sharp, cutting a clear knife mark on the corpse god's body.

The corpse god roared in pain, and his fist swung up, smashing into the human in front of him.

Ning Chen didn't dodge or dodge, raised his hand and grabbed the fist that came from the blast, and the crazy bone slashed again, and in the same position, the piercing friction sound came into his heart, making people shiver.

Beyond life and death, the corpse that survived in a strange state retains its sense of pain, but its reason is almost lost.

The blades of the wild bones continued to slash, and the black brilliance waved in the night, and the divine weapons were amazingly powerful, cutting through the space, drawing one deep ravine after another.

Keng, the black knife and the corpse god collided, I don't know how many times they had clashed, and suddenly, above the crazy bones, the edge rose sharply, the plain figure swept by, the knife turned, and the void was shattered.

With a single sword, in front of the corpse god's chest, the scars that had been slashed countless times by the black knife crashed down, bringing out a large amount of black blood flowers.

"Roar"

The corpse god roared in pain, kicked back a few steps, and his long red hair was stained with black blood.

Ning Chen held the black knife in his hand, looked at the corpse god in front of him indifferently, without any nonsense, stepped over, and bullied himself again.

The knife that cut the sky, cut through the darkness, and slashed at the corpse god with a bang, the dazzling blood splashed, and the corpse god who was cut off at chest length, the upper and lower bodies were separated, and the blood gushed out for several feet, sprinkled like rain.

Ning Chen shook the blood on the knife with a swing of his knife, didn't stay long, and continued to walk forward.

On the ground, the corpse god screamed in pain, struggling and twisting, however, half broken, unable to move.

Blood trickles down the wounds, staining the earth with ink, and the resentment before death is not extinguished, and it is difficult to settle in the earth after death.

Ahead, the figure of the plain clothes disappeared away, and after a while, it disappeared into the night.

Just when Ning Chen entered the central forbidden land, all parties in the Blood Moon Ancient Battlefield, due to the instability of heaven and earth, a large number of immortal jades began to be born, and the short-term peace was immediately broken, and the hidden heirs of the kings from all sides appeared, competing with the emperor, not giving an inch.

The big war, the outbreak is becoming more and more frequent, in the east of the ancient battlefield of the blood moon, Xu Yao, who has the blood of the three-legged golden crow, appeared with a bie-yun sword in his hand, fighting the emperor, the battle lasted for a whole day, and thousands of miles were sunk, and after a day, the battle stopped, but no one knew what the outcome was.

Almost at the same time, in the other three directions, the impact of the descendants of the king on the status of the heirs of the imperial lineage emerged one after another, and some inconspicuous powerhouses began to show their edge, and their strength was shocking.

Among them, the most outstanding one is Cangming of the Xiaoyue Clan, a young Tianjiao who once appeared at the banquet in the ancient city of Jueyang, who challenged the golden lion Hong Yuan, from beginning to end, without falling behind at all.

In the southern territory, Xiaoxiao, the saint of the fox clan who has never appeared, is facing the golden scale princess, the two women are at war, the fox clan's charm is absolutely defensive against the upper scale clan, the battle scene is thrilling, and almost all the spectators around are confused by the fox clan's unique charm technique, and at the last moment, they turned against each other and joined forces to besiege the golden scale.

However, the strength of the princess of the scale clan shocked the world again, even in the face of the joint attack of the holy daughter of the fox clan and the Tianjiao of the hundred clans, she still did not fall behind, and even faintly suppressed everyone.

In the end, the Holy Maiden of the Fox Clan took the initiative to retreat, and the Tianjiao of the Hundred Clans also regained their senses one after another, but they didn't know anything about what they had done before.

After the First World War, the fox clan's charm shocked the world, and no one dared to despise this once inconspicuous royal family.

In the territory of the four directions, only the north is relatively calm, and after the witch Tianxin easily defeated several royal heirs, no one dared to challenge.

As a royal family, the existence of the Wu clan is very special in the entire primordial demon realm, because the people of the Wu clan rarely appear in the world, so the hundred clans do not know much about this behemoth.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there were twelve great witches in the Wu clan one after another, each of which had the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and the Wu clan also reached its peak at that time, even the Heavenly Demon Imperial Clan did not dare to provoke easily.

It's just that after the ancient times passed, the twelve great witches fell one after another, and the glory of the Wu clan became a thing of the past, and it never regained its former prosperity.

In the north of the Blood Moon Ancient Battlefield, in the ice and snow, Tianxin stood quietly between heaven and earth, looking into the distance with a pair of soft eyes, and never left for a long time.

He's been in the Central Forbidden Land for a few days, and it stands to reason that it's almost time to come out, is there something going on?

With his strength, he should be able to deal with those ominous things in the Central Forbidden Land, and it is really strange that he has not come out for so long.

......

In the central forbidden land, in the vast and boundless forest ghost land, the plain-clothed figure stood quietly with a knife, and for two days, it was difficult to get out of the terrain and resentful spirits.

All sides of heaven and earth, tens of thousands of yin spirits are densely packed, and they are more powerful than the yin spirits encountered a few days ago, and the powerful resentment is swirling, protecting the yin spirits from dying and immortal.

Ning Chen stood in the midst of tens of thousands of Yin Spirits, the black knife in his hand was constantly circulating, although he was standing in thousands of troops, his expression did not change at all.

"Roar!"

Among all the spirits, the corpse riding on the war horse galloped forward, and the decaying war halberd was cut down, and it was ready to sink into the sea.

Ning Chen swung his sword to block the move, and with a bang, the dust waves under him surged, raising several zhang high.

In the rear, the sound of the war horse roaring again, and two corpses rode to kill, and the whirling halberd broke through the air, and the dust was all over the place.

The three corpse cavalry joined forces to besiege, and in the middle, Ning Chen stood with a knife, facing the three corpse cavalry who were injured by knives and spears, his body moved, avoiding wave after wave of attacks.

At the same time as the three corpses were in trouble, between heaven and earth, tens of thousands of yin spirits flying also began to rush towards the middle of the fate.

"Hmm"

Seeing this, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of impatience rose in his heart, and the sky opened, and the majestic and abnormal cold qi erupted.

"July Snow Drift"

The black knife is raised, the heavens and the earth move, the snowflakes sweep in all directions, and the edge is hidden in the snow, thousands and endless.

The frozen heaven and earth have completely turned into dead silence, and in the void, all souls are swallowed by ice and snow and completely disappear.

In the snowflakes, the three corpse riders were also frozen, and the black knife light slashed, and the three corpse riders shattered in response.

The resentful spirits were scattered, the corpse rider fell, and the obstacles blocking the front disappeared, Ning Chen continued to hurry with a black knife in his hand, swinging his knife to cut through the mountains and rivers, and walked all the way.

On the tenth day, in the deepest part of the Central Forbidden Land, Ning Chen walked over, looking at the peaks in all directions, and a touch of condensation flashed.

This should already be the hinterland of the Central Forbidden Land, for so many days, he has never found any trace of those two girls, could it be that Winter Rain and Xia Solstice really did not enter the Blood Moon Ancient Battlefield.

They knew what he was up to, and if nothing had happened, they would have come.

Disturbed by thoughts, Ning Chen's eyes were full of worry, his eyes looked ahead, and he continued to walk forward.

Although he has never believed in miracles, he still hopes that miracles will happen now.

"Roar!"

In the depths of the mountains and rivers, a violent vibration sounded again, this time, even better than before, the heavens and the earth rumbled, as if the entire central forbidden land was shaking, making people shudder.

Ning Chen stared, feeling the terrifying cold aura in the depths of the mountains and rivers, and after a while, he stepped on his feet and rushed directly in the direction where the vibration came from.

After a dozen breaths, in the deepest part of the mountains and rivers, the streamer flashed, and Ning Chen's figure swept over and stopped.

Ahead, a terrifying scene came into view, tens of thousands of corpse gods and yin spirits biting each other, stumps and broken arms everywhere, and black blood dyeing the entire land into ink, shocking.

In front of thousands of corpse gods and yin spirits, a golden haired corpse god and a blue-faced yin spirit looked very abnormal, and for endless years, devouring all spirits, powerful and thrilling.

"Roar"

Sensing the appearance of a human aura, the Golden Retriever Corpse God and the Blue-Faced Yin Spirit temporarily stopped fighting and looked at the young figure that appeared in the distance.

Ning Chen also looked at the two ominous ghosts in the distance, and his eyes flashed with contemplation.

The reincarnation of the dead, these two dead monsters are actually reborn into their minds, which is really incomprehensible.

"Kill"

Perhaps it was the memory of his life, a hoarse roar sounded from the throat of the golden haired corpse god, and he immediately stepped on it and rushed towards the human beings in the distance.

In the rear, the blue-faced yin spirit also moved, and the figure was erratic and indistinguishable, silently, it actually came to the front first.

"I'm worried that I can't find a helper to deal with those heirs of the hundred tribes after I go out, since you send it to the door, I'm welcome!"

Ning Chen said in a cold voice, not dodging or dodging, turning his palm and leaning into the yuan, and taking in the wind.

The green face is yin and spiritual, the yin qi is swallowed, the cold wind blows, and the invisible thing erodes the divine consciousness of the former.

The snow waves are surging, the wind is surging, Ning Chen's left palm is used to pick up the star's energy, and half of his body is surrounded by wind and snow, freezing the world and the earth.

On the other side, the golden haired corpse god slammed in, and the black sword light then caught up, and with a bang, the sword was full of light, shaking the power of the ghosts and gods.