Chapter 430

In a scene that shocked the public, the sword pressure surged endlessly, rolling up a hundred Zhang waves. Xuanyang Wang and others, who were the first to bear the brunt, felt their breath stagnated and stepped back several steps.

AI ran was moved, her eyes narrowed slightly, her hairpin was broken, her green silk was scattered, and she was flying in the wind of sword.

She seems to have provoked a very strong person, but that's interesting.

At the next moment, the Buddha moves forward and shakes the sky with her slim hands. The holy breath flows around her body. The dazzling sun wheel gathers behind her. The sun shines all over the world and helps the king of Ming reign.

Ningchen's horizontal sword is as motionless as a mountain. The two moves collide with each other. The fierce aftereffects spread endlessly. The heaven and earth are robbed and collapsed.

"Sword style, duankong"

the sword of duankong reappeared is quite different in power. Before, when the sword edge passed, pieces of void suddenly split and spread rapidly, reaching thousands of feet away.

Love dye sword, the whole body breath a burst, mouth red, exit three steps.

Seeing this, King xuanyang stepped forward, pressed down with a sword, and sank into the mountains and the sea.

"Retreat"

the king of hell opens the front, the purple light shines on the world, and Ning Chen wields the sword, with the same momentum as Wanjun, shaking the strong with strength and tit for tat.

With a bang, the ground sank three feet, and the dust rose a hundred feet. Xuanyang Wang flew out. His arms could not bear the huge force, and his blood flowed down and dyed the sword red.

When xuanyang retreats, the willow sword comes with great speed. The light of the sword is as fast as the wind. The shadow has not fallen, and the blade has arrived.

Ning Chen's eyes don't see any change. The red light is out of sight. He moves several times in an instant. He fights with extreme speed and ten moves in an instant. The sword is one point fast and passes through the body.

Slamming the figure flying, blood spilled on the earth, shock of the war, people can not help but gradually rise fear.

"Liufeng"

seeing his fellow practitioners suffer a heavy blow, the man in Green's face sank, and his famous front waved, which gathered the frost all over the sky. The whole body of real yuan converged in one sword, and he had to be careful.

A sword that broke through the sky went straight to Zhiming's body. However, the purple magic soldier cut through the sky for nine days. In a flash, the sword broke and the frost dispersed.

"Er"

the gushing blood dyed the world red and fogged the sight of three feet. The incredible ending shocked the hearts of those who were unwilling. The people in front of them were so powerful that they could not see the possibility of winning.

Xuanyang, calm wind and rain, together again, three swords, one into, two keep one, fight together.

"The meaningless fight is really disgusting. Do your swords all come out for this"

the cool color flashed in Ning Chen's eyes. He turned the sword of the king of hell in his hand. He held the sword in his backhand, whirled the sword to open the sky, and shook three fronts with one sword.

But when they heard three hums and blood fog gushing, they all flew out and fell on the earth.

Invincible opponent, far beyond the limits of the young generation can reach, far away, a watching arrogant, face frightening, unknown, so, is there such a terrible genius in the world?

However, who knows that the word genius, which everyone envies, never belongs to knowing one's fate. He is retrograde all his life and does not know one's own fate. He can only grasp the sword in his hand and move forward step by step without regret or resentment.

For more than ten years, I have come all the way from a young man who has no power to bind a chicken, a wise opponent, from the world's most wise man fan Lingyue, to the human Buddha, to the world's invincible Wujun, and then to the disaster of the four poles, who ever had any mercy because of the four words of the young generation.

The glorious world of the four regions has given the young generation the time to grow up, but no one knows. In the distant land of China, Zhiming, mu qianshang, Xia Ziyi and others have gone through life and death from the very beginning.

On the scene, only Nan tomorrow, who had grown up through countless battles, and Bei Gongyu and his wife saw the real strength of the young man in red in front of them. It was a killing sword, not a more powerful one.

Fast, accurate, concentrated, all in one move, there is no excess, and therefore, there is no flaw. There is only one way to defeat him, faster and stronger than him. If you want to take chances and deal with it with strange moves, you will undoubtedly lose faster.

Tomorrow in the south, beigongyu knows very well that there is no half chance of winning among the five xuanyang kings. There may have been one before, but since Ning Chen grasped the sword and regained the heart of the sword, there is no possibility.

"Nanming, is it possible that we can stop him by joining hands?" Looking at the figure in red in front of him, he opened his mouth.

"It's very difficult. His speed is too fast. Unless you and I step into the three calamities and suppress part of his speed with cultivation, there will be a possibility of World War I," he said.

"Fight again after the three disasters over there"

it's hard for Beigong Yumou to hide his fighting spirit. In his life, such an opponent can't be expected. If he can't really fight, it's a pity.

In front of the entrance of the 24th floor, one man was independent with a sword. In front of him, five people were defeated. Their blood was stained with red dust. The broken swords and remnant soldiers were inserted into the earth and lost their brilliance.

The rapidly changing war situation made people even unable to recover. Since red clothes held the sword, the five heavenly arrogants in the world had no power to fight back and were completely defeated.

Just when everyone thought that the battle was over, outside the battle, the silent AI ran Ming Wang moved again, and the shadow passed by. He came forward alone, and no longer joined hands with anyone.Jingying hands stir the wind and cloud of heaven and earth, and force it down. Ning Chen calms down. He uses his sword with both hands to block the reversal of the wind and cloud with a bang.

The aftershock of terror instantly destroys everything around. Foshan has been the strongest Buddha woman for thousands of years. She looks like King Ming. Behind her, the Buddha wheel shines on the heaven and earth. Green silk dances wildly, like Buddha and more like devil.

"Childe, your name" looks at each other without any kindness or resentment, even without hatred or hatred. AI Ran's mouth turns a smile and whispers.

"Ning Chen" Ning Chen opens his mouth and calms down.

"Airan, please remember, my name is airan, the king of Ming Dynasty"

airan whispered, and soon the whole body rose endlessly, the glory of Buddha wheel turned from gold to red, the king of Ming Dynasty was possessed, and his eyes were red.

Buddha and devil are the same body, the most extreme opposition. Today, Foshan's biggest variable is a display of terror. Blood eyes open and close, in an instant, the raging waves roar, the devil's power soars into the sky, covering the sky.

With Moyuan's body, airan's figure disappears in an instant. With one step forward, her slender five fingers are like the sharpest magic weapon.

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved his sword to block it. For a moment, the sound of gold and stone rang out, the sharp awn passed by, and a touch of black hair fell quietly.

If you don't know your destiny, the sword will turn and come out.

Boom, there was another violent tremor. In the fight between two strong players, one move was faster than the other, and the other was stronger than the other. Before the entrance, the sword and five fingers kept fighting. The aftershocks scattered, the heaven and the earth were shaking, and the ghosts were miserable.

In the distance, Qi Yanxia quietly watched the battle, familiar with the show beauty face, without the slightest waves, Tianshu imperial daughter, life is not afraid of anyone.

The aftermath of the war on the top spread rapidly, and the 100 Dynasty Tianjiao who watched the war retreated again and again. The shock in their hearts has exceeded the sum of the past 10 years.

"Six evils, lust and emptiness"

airan pinches Fayin, and the surrounding demons sweep and vibrate. They are full of light, and the fingerprints block the sword. The sword light demons are rampant.

The king of the Ming Dynasty changed the demons, the Buddha used the magic moves, the supreme magic power, and forced people to become crazy. He knew his life and wielded a sword. He could not evade and retreat, and beat the magic moves.

Amazing war, beyond the boundaries, the 23rd layer of heaven and earth, constantly shaking, there is a collapse of the image.

When Ning Chen saw this, he frowned and didn't want to fight for a long time. His sword stopped the magic move. He immediately stepped back and jumped up.

"Sword style"

"Nirvana"

the sword of Nirvana reappears in the world ten years later. With the wave of the divine front, blood red sword lights appear in the sky, which is incomparable. At the next moment, the sword will surge out and shock nine days.

The collapse of heaven and earth, endless spread, large pieces of void break open, destruction sword move, crisscross, Vientiane tremor, heaven and earth with sorrow.

The sword of destroying the sky is in front of him. The king of AI Ran's face is frozen. He doesn't dare to be careless. The demons all over his body are rising. He has the strongest move and goes against the sky.

"Evil evil six dust, Sanskrit ghost law out"

Magic Yan shakes nirvana, after a short silence, even the most terrifying storm roars out, overwhelming the mountains and destroying the earth, the whole world of the 23rd floor collapses, the sky falls and the earth falls, just like the end.

The most extreme confrontation, the boundless dust waves, Ming Wang dyed red, half a defeat.

"It's over"

Ning Chen's whole body is full of fierce fighting. He is merciless in his eyes and more merciless in his sword. When he comes out of the sword, he is doomed to fight today and will no longer be easy to stop.

"Sword style"

"falling from the sky"

when you know your destiny and wave the sword, the sword will reappear. Before the move, the powerful sword pressure has swept down, making people feel the breath of death.

At this time, Qi Yanxia, who had been watching the battle quietly, finally moved. The beautiful shadow passed by and reached the sky. When the sword fell, she raised her hand to receive it.

There was a stab in Qi Yanxia's left arm. The clothes and silk split, and a trace of blood appeared silently.

"Young master Ning, it's too much for this world to bear. How about this war be over?" Qi Yanxia calms down.

The familiar face in front of him is not the woman he once knew best, but it still makes Ning Chen's eyes cool gradually. With a wave of his hand, the purple light will disappear, and the yama sword will disappear.

"Thank you, young master," Qi Yanxia said softly.

"Brother Ning, time is running out, let's go up together"

the figure of beigongyu flashed across the sky, looked at the world that was about to collapse, and said.

On the ground, Nan will come with the same sword tomorrow, waiting for the three to walk together.

Not far away, the blood light in AI ran Ming Wang's eyes dissipated, the evil image disappeared, and she returned to Ming Wang. The failure of half a move made her smile stronger. Maybe, she really needs to seriously examine the value of this young man.

On the way to testify, the Buddha and the devil collide. She has to give up one of them. It's not yet decided whether to give up the Buddha or the devil. Maybe one day, she needs to use the sword in this person's hand to cut off the Buddha and the devil.

"Mr. Ning, please remember my name, maybe we will see you again in the near future"

in the words, King AI ran crushed the Jingfeng pearl in his hand, and then the red pink figure faded away slowly, and disappeared in a flash.Looking at the shadow of the former disappearing, Ning Chen's eyes flashed a flash of light, love dye Ming Wang, who is this woman.

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