In order to get rid of the troubles, the Demon Palace will move forward quickly, chasing and killing the ninth son of Momen, who was hit hard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

From the rising sun to the middle of the sun, the chasing and killing still never stopped, the two protectors of the Demon Palace, the three demon generals of the True Realm, and thousands of demon army powerhouses continued to pass through the sky.

On the twelve peaks of Tianwei, the black and white chess pieces are densely packed all over the sky, turning into a net of heaven and earth to block the five Yamas, and in the net of heaven and earth, the magic butterfly blocks the pass, and the water sleeves are flying, and they block five people with their own strength.

The tears of the funeral flowers drew a brilliant black light, and the black and white chess pieces helped each other, and they fought with the five Yamas for a short time.

Outside the battle, Xie Tiance raised his hand to lay out, and the black and white twins continued to fall into position, using heaven and earth as a chessboard to trap five people.

One moment, two moments...... Time passed little by little, and in the battle, the five of them became more and more anxious, knowing that their fate was in danger, and they were eager to get out, but they couldn't.

Nearly an hour passed, Xie Tiance glanced at the scorching sun in the sky, waved his hand to disperse the chess pieces in the sky, and said calmly, "Retreat!"

In the battle, the Demon Butterfly's double swords appeared, and the extreme martial arts were shining, and one move shook the battle situation, and then the lotus step stepped and got out.

Luo Xingchen bent his bow and condensed the arrow, and was just about to shoot out, but on the side, Mu Qianyan's figure flashed and raised his hand to stop the former.

"It's important to help and know your fate!"

As the words fell, the streamer broke through the air, and the five Yama figures quickly swept towards the distance.

In the sky above the ruins of the Twelve Peaks of Tianwei, Xie Tiance stood quietly, watching the five people leave, but did not stop them.

Time has passed so long, they can't catch up if they want to.

The peak returns to the deep valley, the oblique moon sprinkles a waterfall cold, and the blood-stained plain figure passes by, supporting it for a day, and it is difficult to move forward.

In the rear, a stream of light swept in, led by Bai Wangran and the Moon Weaver Girl with a killing machine, followed by three demon generals, followed by thousands of demon troops, covering the sky and the moon, so that there was no gap for people to escape.

"Don't you escape, then this is the place where your bones are buried!"

Bai Wuran stepped forward, looked at the blood-stained young man in the valley, and said coldly.

Ning Chen raised his hand to Ning Yuan, forced a heavy blow to his chest, his gaze swept over the surrounding demon army that swept in all directions, and said, "You can't kill me so many times, and it's the same today." ”

"In the past, you still had use value, and it was okay to let you live, but now, your value has been exhausted, and the only way to die is feasible!"

The Moon Weaver Girl waved her sword, reversed the water and moon and appeared Shenfeng, drew the sword, walked, and the divine soldiers killed.

Taishi, upside-down water and moon clash, starlight scattered, under the cold moon, the double sword light is dazzling, and the killing machine is endless.

Outside the battle, Bai Wuran stood quietly, looking at the battle situation, and after a while, he spoke, "You guys too!"

"Yes"

The three demon generals in the rear respectfully received the order, and the figures swept by, the demonic aura was majestic, and then the killing game began.

Ning Chen swung his sword, shook the person in front of him, and immediately shook his left hand, trapping the immortal.

The fairy sword entered the ground, and the red light rose in his eyes, and in an instant, in the battle situation, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the radius of a hundred miles turned into Senluo Hell.

"Kill!"

The three demon generals had murderous intent on their faces, and the long halberd in their hands was waving like a dragon, and the three of them joined forces and approached the peak.

Outside the battle, Bai Wuran waved his hand again, and suddenly, the soldiers surged like a wave in the sky, killing the battle situation ahead.

Tai Shi slashed, a waterfall splashed with blood, Ning Chen was unwilling to drag out the battle, and his shots were all killing moves, and no one could stop him.

The deep valley dyed red, the corpses are full of mountains, and the killing is endless.

The Moon Weaver Girl swords are a thousand jun, and the moves are majestic, and the three demon generals join forces to drag the battle, leaving no respite.

Ning Chen swung his sword, killed, and moved forward step by step, the true yuan was about to be exhausted, and he was severely injured, proudly fighting his soul, and he was not allowed to fall.

"Respectable strong man, choosing to bury your bones here can be regarded as a life that does not disgrace your scenery!"

The words fell, and outside the battle situation, Bai Wuran flipped his palms and condensed, the wind was raging, and the tide was rushing.

Hit hard, the reaction was slow, Ning Chen came back to his senses, swung his sword to block the move, but he fell by half a point, and his heavy palm came to his body, and with a bang, his body flew out dozens of zhang.

"Ugh!"

The blade of the sword entered the ground, stopping the retreat, and Ning Chen's mouth vomited vermilion, staining the ground in front of him red.

After a series of battles, his body was almost dry, and Ning Chen stood quietly, but calmed down for a while.

"Not right"

Just as she was about to step forward, her footsteps suddenly stopped, and the Moon Weaver Girl looked at the figure in front of her, and a strong uneasiness rose in her heart.

In an instant, Bai Wuran and the three demon generals swept in, killing and killing their bodies, bound to end this long battle.

"If you want to take your life, pay for it with your life!"

In the battle, Ning Chen drank softly, his eyes rose with dazzling brilliance, turning his palms to practice yin and yang, the place of creation, the chaos was endless, and the shocking vision manifested in the world, in an instant, above the nine heavens, the thunder roared, and the gods and ghosts were frightened.

The reappearance of the world-shattering mastery, the boundless wind and snow spread sharply, in the wind and snow, the plain clothes stood in the air, the body was fully opened, the last strength, condensed the strongest move in this life, suddenly, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.

"Four volumes sound in unison, heaven and earth have no life"

At this moment, in the deep valley, a terrifying scene occurred, the snow waves swallowed the world, and the radius of thousands of miles was instantly frozen, turning into a cold and ice hell.

At the center of the battle, Bai Wuran and the three demon generals bore the brunt, and suddenly, they were frozen and engulfed by ice and snow.

Dozens of zhang away, the Moon Weaver Girl swung her sword to block the power of the sky, her figure retreated, and the corners of her mouth were red.

The majestic move, swallowing the heavens, the earth, the rivers and mountains, after one move, the scene of the frozen hell is shocking.

"Damn!"

In the frozen statue, the wind swept and shattered the restraints, and Bai Wuran's figure swept out, and a palm fell on the former's chest again.

With a bang, blood sprinkled like rain, a hundred feet away, plain clothes stopped the figure, but they were defeated but did not fall, and stood proudly.

Yue Zhinu and Bai Wuran looked at the figure covered in blood a hundred zhang away, but the fear in their eyes was not reduced at all, as long as he didn't die, they couldn't rest assured.

"Ahem"

A violent cough sounded in the valley, and Ning Chen's sword in his hand was on the ground, blood was dripping down, and he gasped heavily, one after another, as if he would fall down at any time.

The end has come, and in the valley, the silence makes people's hearts palpitate, full of frozen figures, thousands of demon armies, all buried.

Hundreds of zhang away, the Moon Weaver Girl and Bai Wuran looked ahead with solemn expressions, and for a while, no one dared to step forward.

"There's only one trick left, aren't you coming?"

After a hoarse speech, Ning Chen smiled tiredly at the two of them, staggered around, and walked towards the outside of the valley.

Yue Zhinu and Bai Wuran glanced at each other, and immediately followed behind not close or far, the ending was decided, now, there was no need for them to take this risk, and they were forcibly dragged away by the person in front of them.

The cold moon shines on the valley, full of silver, a bloody knowing of fate walking in front, the blood of the sword blade in his hand is dripping down, although the oil is exhausted, but it is still shocked by the two protectors of the Demon Palace, and he does not dare to cross the thunder pool by half a step.

Outside the valley, Ning Chen stopped, turned to look at the bloodshed road behind him, and said softly, "You see, the beauty of the world is always the most beautiful when life withers, you can see it clearly?"

Moon Weaver Girl and Bai Wuran frowned slightly, their hearts were unabated, and they were cautious to guard against the final counterattack of the people in front of them.

"Don't you do it yet? ”

Ning Chen looked at the two people in front of him and said softly.

In the stalemate situation, Yue Zhinu and Bai Wangran were jealous, and no one wanted to be the one who backed them, and for a while, they stood there with a gloomy expression, neither advancing nor retreating.

"It's a pity"

Ning Chen sighed lightly, no longer waiting, turned around and continued to walk forward.

The two stared at each other, just about to catch up, when suddenly, above the void, a purple light fell from the sky, and with a bang, it fell down.

The Zixiao Sword appeared, and a delicate and beautiful figure walked out, infinitely approaching the cultivation of the fourth realm, making the entire valley shake.

"None of you are allowed to touch him!" the girl began, and said coldly.

Outside the valley, a relieved smile appeared on the corner of Ning Chen's mouth, and he immediately fell straight down.

She finally arrived.

The girl's body moved, and in an instant she came to the front of the valley, holding the man who was hard to hold the batter, and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone, "Why don't you wait for me to come, you obviously sense me!"

"You're not fit to kill"

Ning Chen said weakly, and the chaotic consciousness was no longer easy to maintain, and he fell into a coma.

Ah Man gently picked up the former, glanced at the two people in the valley coldly, and said, "I'm going to take him away, you are not allowed to follow!"

Moon Weaver Girl and Bai Wangran's expressions sank, and they were just about to make a move, when suddenly, the clothes on their chests cracked, and they were almost a millimeter apart, and they were speechless to warn.

The eyes of the two shrank fiercely, when!

Outside the valley, Ah Man stepped on the footsteps of the person in his arms and walked away.

"Go back and tell the Holy Division"

The strange powerhouse, the powerful is shocking, the Moon Weaver Girl and Bai Forgetran suppressed the waves in their hearts, and their figures flashed and disappeared into the night.

In the Demon Palace Temple, the atmosphere was unusually depressing, and Xie Tiance, dressed in a blue brocade fur, stood in the hall, looking at the two kneeling in front of him, and a touch of coldness flashed.

"The three demon generals, the four thousand demon soldiers, plus the two of you, still let him be rescued, what face do you have to come back!" Xie Tiance said coldly.

Yue Zhinu and Bai Wuran lowered their heads and didn't dare to say a word.

The result was decided, and he knew that it was useless to think about it again, Xie Tiance suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Carefully tell the characteristics of that woman." ”

The Moon Weaver Girl raised her head and said in a condensed voice, "Returning to the Holy Division, the sword in that woman's hand is the Zixiao of the Divine Machine Peak. ”

When Xie Tiance heard this, he frowned slightly, raised his hand and pointed at the heavenly machine, on the void, the sky was manifested, and the clouds were up and down, tracing the source one by one.

"Is that her?"

After a long time, Xie Tiance waved his hand to disperse the canopy and said, "A hundred years ago, on the Starry Sky Ancient Road, there was a woman beside the ninth son of Momen who was taken away by the divine machine. ”

Yue Zhinu and Bai Wuran heard it, and their faces were shocked, how could it be possible, a hundred years ago, this woman was still unknown, only a hundred years, how could she be so powerful.

"Don't be surprised, there are many geniuses in the world, and there are some people who are always very reasonable, and this woman is one of them. ”

Xie Tiance said calmly, looked at the two people in front of him, and said, "You guys take care of your injuries as soon as possible, the demon lord is a little impatient, after the hundred-day appointment, immediately send troops to capture Foshan!"