Meteor fire field, a huge meteorite fall, across the fiery fire, the terrible forbidden area blocked the way to the ancient battlefield.
In the field of fire, Su Yi moves forward with great speed. With a sword in hand, the wind and snow are blowing, and all obstacles are cut off.
Thousands of miles away from the rear, many figures passed by, and the young generation of Tianjiao came quickly to fight for the final victory.
Among the strong young people, several of them have a very obvious breath, ranking among the nine kings, and their prestige is far more than ordinary people.
The front rumbles and shakes astonishingly, several kings look slightly coagulated, and the speed is faster.
Someone goes ahead, they can't delay any longer.
People speed up, however, the figure in front of thousands of miles is more and more far away, breaking the sky sword light to break through all obstacles, powerful star.
"Who is that?"
A young strong man was shocked. When did such a powerful swordsman appear on the ancient road.
In shock, all of a sudden, a scream rang out. Meteorites falling all over the sky turned into meteor fire shower, turning thousands of miles into hell.
"Not good"
seeing the meteorites increase suddenly, many strong forces gather Zhenyuan one after another to block the power of heaven.
There was a huge earthquake, human power shook the sky, beacon fire spread all over the sky, a short standoff, meteor fire broke through the barrier, and fell into the sky.
In an instant, hundreds of figures burst out and blood and bones scattered in the forbidden area.
"Go"
when you see the situation, you can't do anything. Dozens of figures rush out, taking blood as the element, and move forward quickly.
Thousands of miles away, the more terrifying meteor fire shower fell, plain clothes with two people through them, the speed is more amazing.
"Sword technique, hunwu"
a sword, hunwu, engulfs everything. The light of the great sword is earth shaking, and there is no sword power. It goes against the sky.
In the midst of fire and waves, the wind and snow rush into the night, and then open the sky.
Passing by in plain clothes and covered with lingering snow, he rushed out of the forbidden area of fire with two women around him.
"Tianzhu"
the stone pillars towering into the starry sky in front of us are simple and majestic. Compared with the previous 79 Tianzhu, the names on them are much less. However, many of the pioneers who carved their names have been famous in the starry sky thousands of years ago.
"No tears, they didn't come"
Ning Chen saw it, and his face sank. Where did the two girls go.
"It's no use worrying now. Trust them. You can't protect them forever. Finish what you can do before you try to find their whereabouts," she said.
Ning Chen nods, depresses the uneasiness in the heart, now also can be so.
"Do you want to leave your name?"
AI ran, the king of Ming, came forward and engraved his name in a soft voice.
"Liu"
the strange light flashed by, and his appearance recovered. Ning Chen stepped forward, looked at Tianzhu, combined his sword and fingers, and engraved his name.
At the same time, on the major star regions and ancient roads, a star region leader looked shocked and looked to the direction of the 80th pillar.
The ninth son of Mohist, how can it be.
At the foot of duanheng mountain, in the tumbling magma, a powerful figure rushed out. The angry lingxu master's eyes looked into the distance, revealing his killing opportunities.
Mo's ninth son didn't die. It turned out that everyone was hoodwinked by him.
"It's him!"
Ten thousand miles away, Ziwei, lingxu and Yingqiong were all in trouble.
At the same time, in the towering hall with endless space apart, a series of virtual shadows condense and reappear for the ninth son of the Mohist family.
"Everyone, have you got the news?" the venerable Tianlan said.
"Well," he said, nodding.
"Zhutian, what's the matter? Isn't the ninth son of Mohist already dead in your hands?" The spirit empty venerable sink a voice way.
"I don't know what the truth is now"
the venerable look was cold and said, "think of a way to deal with it first"
"since he is not dead, no one can fight with him. Let him open the ancient battlefield, why not?" the owner of Xiaoyue said lightly.
"Not the son of heaven, how can you open the ancient battlefield? Isn't the landlord worried that he will kill any opponent who may open the ancient battlefield?" the venerable crape myrtle said coldly.
"There can only be one son of heaven's choice. Once they die, we don't know how many years we will have to wait. This matter will not turn around. Before they arrive at the ancient battlefield, we must kill this son," the venerable said in a deep voice.
"It's impossible"
Shenji sneered and said, "the nine sons of mohmen have passed the fire field and are close to the ancient battlefield. Even if we start now, it's too late"
"why didn't the moon worshiper show up?" The sky haze venerable sink a voice way.
Zhongzun is silent. She is eccentric and unpredictable. No one knows what she is thinking.
"Time is pressing, now only the moon from this son nearest, immediately inform her to stop this son" sky LAN venerable way.
"Can she stand it alone?" Xiaoyue, the landlord said lightly.
"Can't stop also want to stop, we a hundred years of great plan, can't destroy on this son body" the sky LAN venerable cold voice way."I will go to help you as soon as possible with all the sky and Ying dome. Master lingxu and master Xiaoyue, you should also come quickly," said the venerable crape myrtle.
"Well"
the master nodded.
"Everyone, planning for a century, success or failure is at hand, no matter how, no one can threaten our grand plan," Tianlan once again stressed.
"Understand"
all the worshippers responded lightly, and immediately their figures dispersed and returned to the noumenon.
In front of the 80th Tianzhu, Ning Chen, who has recovered his original appearance, looks back into the distance, and the cold silk in his eyes makes no secret.
"Are you not going to cover up your identity?" Love dye mouth slightly curved, road.
"There's no need, before hiding identity just for convenience, now the goal has been achieved, recovery itself may have unexpected harvest," Ning Chen said quietly.
"Oh?"
Love dye smell speech, eye in different color flash, what is he calculating?
"The ninth son of the Mohist family, who has been known for a long time, has finally met today"
at this moment, the sky suddenly rises, and under boundless pressure, a woman in a white dress falls from the sky, just like a Moon Palace fairy.
In the world, without saying much, the moon worshipping palm, Yuan Yifan, with the potential of falling into the sky, pats the figure in plain clothes in front of the Tianzhu.
Ning Chen sees this, does not dodge does not avoid, turns the palm to coagulate the yuan, meets moves but rises.
Bipolar collision, a heaven shaking shaking shaking, not world cultivation, the foundation of the peerless, frontal collision, the vast and unparalleled power of the night break through the sun, shaking the stars.
"It's widely spread in the world. The ninth son of the Mohist family's sword technique is astonishing, but its foundation is ordinary. Today we meet, and the world is ignorant"
with a whisper from the worshipper of the moon, Zhang Yuan is even more pressing for a few points, and it's close to the battle, shaking the palm and shaking the sky.
"When the venerable meets the enemy in turbulence, I help him. Is that how the venerable repays his kindness?"
Ning Chen sneer, a lingering snow, palm off the sea, unparalleled foundation is not afraid of the world, a domain of respect.
"It's really naive of you to talk about truth with a woman"
it's known by your heart that you can fight a few moves. The worshipper of the moon is lucky in the seventh year. He takes Qi as a whip to shake the world and start another battle.
Ning Chen steps, the figure is like a fantasy, avoiding Qi strength. After a few steps, the figure turns back, Zhen Yuan coagulates his palm, and pats the heart pulse of the former.
After a short battle, the ground sank and the sky fell in front of the 80th Tianzhu. The Tianzhu, which suffered from the aftermath of the war, collapsed and smashed, and the rocks were flying all over the sky.
Lime, love dye king immediately back, to avoid falling boulders.
"If you can do so, you have surpassed the master of Mohism. It seems that the death of the master of Mohism has something to do with you"
with a palm close at hand, the more pressing the palm is, the more powerful the momentum is. The worshipper of the moon gathers eight successful bodies and blocks the wind and snow.
Rumbling drama earthquake, power straight destroy thousands of miles of terrain, unspeakable destruction can continue to spread, roll sand crack stone.
"Do you all like to take care of other people's affairs, or do you boast of justice, which makes you feel superior"
Ning Chen hummed coldly, turned his hands to shake off the aftershocks, stepped forward to raise the yuan, the mighty heavenly power rapidly coiled, the wind and snow turned into the sky waterfall, the power of shock, startled thousands of miles of wind and cloud.
"Twelve movements of the spirit and the rhinoceros, splitting the sea and diverting the flood"
with the coming of the heavenly power, the worshippers of the moon look slightly solidified, and they are extremely skilled. The moon is shining in the sky, and thousands of rivers are converging to break through the sea.
The two moves collide, the starry sky shakes, and the potential of destroying the sky roars and collapses. The war situation starts in an instant.
"Rhinoceros twelve, Qingtian waterfall"
fall in one style, and come out again in one style. The worshipper of the moon will stay in shape, and the slender hands will gather thousands of Li Lingyuan, and the waves will flow down the sky.
"How can the venerable come from afar and not let him return to the world with all his pleasure"?
seeing the amazing move coming, Ning Chen said coldly that he would not give up, and his whole body was filled with blood and mist. The symbiotic sword came into the world. When he held the sword, the clouds broke the sky.
"Sword technique, dragon and sparrow change"
the four elephants are the gods, the sword power is amazing, the dragon and sparrow sing, breaking through the sky.
The roar of the sword is dramatic, the palm of the sword disappears, the plain clothes pass by, the light of the sword reflects the moon, and the sword cuts through the sand waves, chasing souls and taking lives.
"Is this your sword? What they said is true, which deserves the world's astonishing evaluation "
the worshipper of the moon turns his hand to pick up the sword, and his body is full of real yuan, which is surging and mighty. With the help of immortality cultivation, he can block the world's shaking sword.
At the moment of confrontation, the whole world vibrated, and pieces of void cracked. It was hard to bear the power of terror.
"I am worthy of this praise"
Ning Chen's pace turns again, his sword is sharp, his speed is absolute, his power is absolute, his sword is the only one in the sword.
"The power of the twelve movements of the spirit and the rhinoceros is invincible, and the spirit of heaven is buried"
when the sword strikes, the worshiper of the moon is full of breath, and his body lingers in the moonlight of the nine days. The power of the stars and the power of urging the palm of the hand can bury the sky, and all souls are sad.
However, the two men at the top of the mountain bear the strength of Yu Jin, and they can't see the weakness in their moves. If they fight again, they will be more aggressive.
"Four gods, dragon and Phoenix are buried in heaven"
rather than fight for a long time, Ning Chen accepts the Phoenix in his body, the essence and blood of the green dragon are added, and the dragon and Phoenix are reflected together, which comes out with the sword.The sword is more powerful, and the worshiper of the moon looks more dignified. He uses his hands to transform the whole body into the true yuan, to stimulate the power of the stars in heaven and earth, to transform the rivers, to condense the heavenly yuan, and to make the move of the peak shining and surging. Ten successful bodies are released.
"Twelve movements of spirit and rhinoceros, chaos pole"
deep and vast, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth, the moon is shining, the moon is white and the wind is shining, and the fairies in the world do their best to meet the only sword in the world.
The extreme confrontation of the sword palm, a dazzling aurora, rumbling and shaking, destroys everything in the eye and shakes the power.
"Tick"
all of a sudden, a touch of dazzling red, dyed flawless white, fell into the red, the war situation was clear.
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