Chapter 347

Bipolar war, more intense, a sword, a halberd, across the light of heavy and fierce killing, no one has mercy, because any mercy for the immediate opponent, is the biggest disrespect.

Yongye sect leader's hands are dyed red. He has no special body and is not immortal. He is undoubtedly powerful and deserves to be called the first person in the world.

The halberd of the end of heaven is powerful and powerful. It adds three points of bravery in the hands of the leader of Yongye sect. The combination of fast and strong can shake the sword of chaos.

Mubai's fighting spirit has reached the peak of his life. Holding a sword in his hand, he is like a sword, a sword like clouds, a body like flowing water, and a sword in white. He passes through the sky and enters the eye. There is no mubai, but the most sharp sword.

In the sky of Yongye cult, the sword on the sword is reappeared. The real peak of the sword is out of reach. It makes the congenitally strong people who watch the battle below feel the distance of the sword. In this life, they watch the sword and chase the sword on the sword.

Xuantian also came. After the three disasters, his temperament changed. Looking at the sky, his calm eyes unconsciously flashed light.

The battle of wind and cloud attracts all the powerful people in the world. Although ronglou and jianputi are in different places, they also pay attention to the battle. Such a battle is also rare in the native land of West Buddha for a hundred years.

The battle between the strong is so brilliant no matter when and where.

"Sword style, one sword is invisible"

the battle situation has lasted for a long time. At dusk, the body moves and the mind moves, the sword style comes out again, and the chaos of the sword embryo disappears. The shadows that only two people can see pass by, and thousands of sword shadows condense into one, concentrate, concentrate again, and the sword comes out a line, gathering the world's edge.

When the leader of Yongye sect saw this, Xueyuan was the guide, and thunder from all directions came into the world. With the blessing of Xueyuan, it turned into a blood thunder. When the sword reached the moment, it would not retreat but advance, and it would meet in the end of time.

With a click, a crack appeared on the halberd. It was light, but so clear.

The leader of Yongye sect frowned slightly, turned his palm and sent out. Haoyuan was surging out.

The evening white body retreats, wields the sword, a sword cuts open the palm strength, but also is affected by the aftereffect, the corner of the mouth a wipe of blood slides.

The battle, which is hard to decide, has come to the most critical moment. The scorching sun is shining with warm brilliance.

Since the war, there has been no reservation between the two sides, but the wounds they have swallowed can not stop the rising fighting spirit. The outstanding fighting spirit in the sky has become the most dazzling scenery in the world.

There are six styles in the nine styles of Zheng Tian, and it will be the seventh style that has never been seen in the world. In the world where the sword has been used up, the sword will soar into the sky. At this moment, it will no longer be controlled by the master, and a huge sword cloud will form in the sky.

Beyond the boundaries of the power, shaking the sky, thousands of swords circling in the sky, the dark pressure of the sword cloud blocking the sky, straight people feel the shock of doomsday.

At this time, Ning Chen also rushes to, looking at the sword cloud circling in the sky, eyes squint.

The sparrow trembles. It is the emperor's sword of Ziyin Dynasty. At this moment, it also feels the call of the royal blood.

"You go," Ning Chen said quietly.

Hearing the promise, the sparrow chirped, and immediately turned into a blue meteor, which went straight into the sky and disappeared into ten thousand swords.

The battle of proving sword is at the last moment.

At the next moment, in the swirling sword cloud, sword lights flew out from the center of the vortex, and turned into a majestic endless sword stream, rushing to the eternal night cult leader.

After chaos, thousands of sword lights follow and fall from the sky in the eyes of people.

"Happy"

the leader of the Yongye cult gave a loud drink, his black hair danced, and his fighting spirit soared to the sky. He waved his halberd to break ten thousand swords, and the sound of the battle was like a drum, a bell, and gold, resounding through the sky.

At the last moment, the last sword, the sparrow fell down, the sparrow chirped and shook the sky. With a clang, it hit the crack of the end of the world again.

The broken halberd announces the regret of the first World War. On the chest of the master of eternal night, the sword enters an inch, but it is held by one hand. It's hard to step further.

The familiar sword was thrown down from the sky and fell ten miles away.

"Younger generation, your sword, return you"

the words of pride are still as free and easy as ever. The brave and wary Yongye sect leader draws his sword and returns it without any procrastination.

The green sparrow flies down, Keng ran inserts on the earth, Ning Chen looks at the sword in front of the body, takes back the mahogany box, quietly waits for the end of this battle.

Such a strong man is indeed worthy of respect. It would not be his wish to be an enemy unless his stand and belief are different.

At the end of the day, twilight also stopped, frowned and said calmly, "Why have you been using the weapon of Wu Jun, the smoke and cloud God of the Third Temple"

"now I can't take it out, talk less, I can fight again"

the leader of eternal night stepped out, his whole body was full of blood, powerful and heavy.

The twilight white eyebrows wrinkled more tightly. After a moment, he closed the sword and scattered the meaning of the sword.

"This battle is no longer necessary. Mubai will wait for the leader to take out his weapons in the deserted city"

the words fall, and mubai turns around and leaves. This battle is true. The leader of eternal night is worthy of the title of the strongest in the world. Unfortunately, he has left some regrets.The figure in white, who disappeared in the air, left with regret and loneliness. It was too high to be cold. The legend of summer left. It was hard to find an opponent to discuss the sword together. The only remaining leader of Yongye sect failed to get back his weapon. The road of proving the sword was so tortuous and difficult.

"Come to see me in the deserted city at midnight tonight"

the last words echoed in Ning Chen's ears, and the two swords of the deserted city left, one returned to the sword City, the other continued to enter the world.

Ten miles away from the Yongye cult, Ning Chen stood still. Because the sparrow had exposed his whereabouts, there was no need to hide it. He bent his bow and set up an arrow to lock the leader of the Yongye cult in the air.

Frost and snow fall on the sky, and the dazzling silver light vibrates around. The distance of ten li is nothing to the leader of Yongye cult, but it is nothing to the arrow of amnesty.

It's not far, it's not close, it can barely win an arrow's time, and it can give the greatest lethality. Now is a rare opportunity, it won't come again.

This arrow was not shot in the battle just now, which is the greatest respect Ning Chen can give. Whether it's twilight or the leader of eternal night, it's worth waiting for him to wait until the end of the battle.

Looking at the more and more silver splendor ten miles away, the leader of the eternal night sect looks down. A gentleman can't shoot an arrow behind him. However, it's obvious that Zhiming Hou has never been a gentleman. It's not easy to wait until now.

Of course, at the moment, even if he comes to meet directly, he is not 100% sure.

Ten miles away, fragments of the earth show that this arrow is amazing. The snow and ice all over the sky are like the sky. It is surging around the body of plain clothes. It is an arrow that gathers three volumes of power to open the sky. Before everyone can recover, it rushes to the sky.

The "religious leader" has changed his face, but it's too late to stop him.

An arrow from the sky penetrates the void and passes through a long dark gully. The powerful arrow is terrifying and makes people tremble. It's as powerful as several strong people in the scene. They are also shocked by the destructive smell of the arrow and chill all over.

In the face of this powerful arrow, the leader of Yongye sect gathered all his mind, released all his great talents, and burst into a world shaking cultivation, which turned into a barrier in front of him.

"Er"

but seeing the arrow breaking through the Zhenyuan barrier and penetrating the former, a waterfall of blood gushed like rain.

In the immortal night cult, Princess Luo, who had been punished for missing, suddenly trembled and rushed out, but saw this amazing scene.

Amnesty day collapse broken, in this extreme arrow, completely dissipated, the next moment, the eternal night cult leader fell from the sky, blood dye body, desolate and silent.

"Father"

concubine Luo was so frightened that she stepped forward and caught the former. Her weak breath gradually dispersed.

"Retreat"

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, his feet moved, and his figure quickly retreated.

Qu Li looked back at the leader whose breath was gradually weakening. He was very sad and angry in his eyes. He lost his sense and ran after him alone.

"Quli"

Bianjiang was so surprised that it was too late to remind him.

On the vast wasteland of western Xinjiang, two figures, one in front of the other and the other in the back, rush past. They have lost their sense and can't care about anything else. They just want to cut the people in front of them.

Silly woman, Ning Chen heart a sigh, woman infatuation, but also the most easy to love to lose judgment.

In this way, she has no chance to go back.

Ten miles away from the camp, a majestic figure feels the breath of the two and waits in front of the camp.

Two people to, Yaoshi Sabre scabbard, military power, a knife cut to the road ahead.

"Zhiming Hou, Naiming Lai"

in spite of the threat of the triumphant Marquis, Qu Li, who was extremely angry, locked Zhiming's body with fierce gun power, and made fierce moves to kill him.

"Master Kaixuan, give me this girl. If someone comes to help me, please stop her"

Ning Chen avoids the gun in front of him, holds it with his left hand, and asks in a voice.

"Well, be careful"

the triumphant Hou answered and stood aside, wary of the possibility of someone coming to help and breaking the ditch to escape.

Marquis Wu and crown Wu are fighting for the second time in just a few days. However, the situation is very different.

Qu Li lost his heart and killed himself in awe. Although his moves were fierce, they had lost the changeability of the last time. In addition, he was alone and lost the overwhelming power of the last time in the face of knowing his fate.

Ning Chen's feet are flowing, his figure is moving, and his sword is light, not to take life, but to trap the enemy.

Fighting with swords and guns is as fast as taking advantage of the wind, killing all the opponents who can't be touched. It makes Qu Li's anger even more powerful, and his power is greatly increased.

The sudden increase of power will bring more flaws, so the life gate is exposed.

Lost the power of judgment from the canal has been difficult to distinguish between true and false, a shot to break the air, such as the potential to break the mountain.

When the opportunity appears, Ning Chen turns around and steps on Zhonggong. Immediately before the canal leaves, his sword fingers gather and his sword breaks through the sea of Qi.

"Er"

with a sweet and stuffy hum, Qu Li's whole body was separated by 50% in an instant, but he still endured the pain and fought back.

"Silly woman"

Ning Chen stunned the former and didn't kill him. He shot that arrow, and he knew very well whether it was dead or not.The leader of Yongye cult didn't know what he was thinking. He cheated all the people present with feign death. Isn't he afraid that this impulsive silly woman will be killed by him?

The leader of Yongye cult didn't know what he was thinking. He cheated all the people present with feign death. Isn't he afraid that this impulsive silly woman will be killed by him?

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