Chapter 868

The battle of Kirin is over. The rain is pouring down from the sky and the night sky is foggy.

Above the void, the book of heaven is shining, and six volumes are published together. It is a vast scene that has never been seen before. The sky is opening, the earth is showing, and the image of the creation of Taichu is developing, which is shocking.

Chaos, an aurora across the sky, the end of creation and destruction, God in the world, look down on the world's posture, stars circling, beyond everything.

God dances in the sky, the first form of God's scroll. It develops again in the scene of creation, and its power is boundless. The power of destruction falls from the sky.

By the power of God, Ning Chen's hands move in the void. In the wind and snow, the sky falls, and the fear of the world is endless.

When the crisis came, the ancestor of Qilin carried on his unique skills and made a fierce move. The mighty air current surged, forming a storm. In the storm, a big hand held the sky and held the stars from the sky.

"Six demons, stars change!"

Under the cry of heaven, the body of the devil moves in the same way. The nine big stars appear between the hands, and the stars fall into the sky.

"Nine Yang burning the sky"

the double body contains moves, and the Phoenix body also catalyzes the nine yang to come out, and the divine flame bursts to the sky.

Three bodies work together, the stars meet Nine Yang, the devil's flame burns the world, shock can illuminate the night, suddenly hit the star picking giant hand.

In the most terrifying collision, the torrents of fury swung away sharply, and one side of the world collapsed. The unspeakable aftershocks continued to spread, destroying the mountains and peaks in an instant.

The scene of the end of the world, shaking, a palace collapse, into the underground, completely become history.

The immortal great religion has been handed down from ancient times. With the strength of their moves, they sink and fall, and disappear between heaven and earth forever.

In the boundless beacon fire, the three bodies were dyed red and flew out. After a hundred steps, they set their body shape.

Below, the old father of Kirin stepped back, and his breath vibrated violently.

"Sword style, remnant red!"

Seeing that the Qi Lin ancestor's breath is unstable, Feng's body steps forward like thunder, and the non stone and non jade Zhu Xian Duan Jian is extremely powerful, penetrating the former's heart again.

As soon as the old father of Qilin looks down, the palms gather together, and the wind and cloud turn sharply in front of him.

The sword is like a remnant rainbow. One sword goes through the gap. It's very fast and sharp. It goes straight into the storm.

The wind and cloud protect the body. It's hard for the sword to enter. In the rear, the devil's Qi will collapse and the devil's shadow will come. The palm power will penetrate into Feng's body and help the power move.

Join hands, kill immortals, break the storm, and score a few more points.

"You are too weak!"

An inch before the heart, the sword is hard to move forward for half a minute. The ancestor of Qilin sneers, and the palms gather together. The water and the wind roar for nine days.

"Your cultivation is admirable, but since I'm here, how can I be unprepared?"

In the rear of the war, Ning Chen stepped out with white hair and full body. All of a sudden, the wind and snow surged all over the sky, the years between heaven and earth flowed, and the power of divine prohibition broke out.

At the same time, Qilin's ancestors' heart was full of red light. The power of killing immortals erupted and spread rapidly.

However, there is no one to stop the power of divine prohibition. Once it breaks out, it is crazy to eat back.

For a moment, the father of Kirin faltered, and the gathered real yuan disappeared.

Years bite the body, and the wind and cloud in front of the body vibrate. No matter how hard it is to stop the front of the sword, the Phoenix steps forward, and the immortal in the hand penetrates into the heart of the former.

"Er"

with a snort, the father of Kirin stepped back several steps, his heart was dripping with blood, and his clothes were dyed red.

"No wonder you hurt me at the cost of three heavy injuries. Originally, originally, ha ha!"

With a splash of blood, the sky turned red. The ancestor of Kirin looked up at the sky and laughed wildly. He immediately yelled and turned his hand back.

Phoenix body left arm across, hard block anger palm, a drama shock, figure fly hundreds of feet, scattered in the stars, the left arm is unable to fall down, Wu bone broken.

"Holy Blood battle suit"

seeing the stars scattered around the former, the eyes of old Qilin flash and fade. No, it's not a complete Holy Blood battle suit. It's just a armguard, and it's broken.

Hundreds of feet away, Feng vomited a mouthful of vermilion, and staggered. With the help of the arm guard, she managed to block the lethal palm.

On the shoulder, xiaohulu's whole body is shining with brilliance to help him recover.

It's a cold night. The war is in its final stage. In the void, the ancestor of Qilin, Chen Yuan, suppresses his injuries. His heart is broken, but he still hasn't fallen.

"It's really hard to understand that the fourth realm is that the heart is destroyed and never dies."

Stop for a moment, three bodies forward, Ling Li in the void, looking at the old man in front, cold voice way.

"There are many things you can't think of. The ninth son of the Mohist family, I will make you die today!"

Old Qilin's face flashed ferocious, and his real yuan kept flowing in his heart, protecting the body that was badly damaged by Zhuxian.

"It depends on whether you have the ability."

Ning Chen coldly returned a sentence, three body move again, sword like startle Hong break polar night, violent sword, cold eyes, night glow dazzling.Old Qilin raised his hand to block the move. However, the resentment was suppressed, the years ate his body, his body was crippled and weak to the extreme, and the situation of all-round tilt was hard to appear again.

The sword light is crisscross in three body battle and four territory, leaving no gap and vitality.

"Star picker!"

As the situation turns around, the elder Qilin looks more and more heavy. He raises his hand to solidify yuan and shakes the stars with one hand.

Lin Yuzhen stepped into the game outside the game and roared up to the sky. All the achievements were gathered, and the sound of the Phoenix was reflected. She shook the hand of picking up the stars.

"Er"

with a dull hum, the blood was red, and the power of picking up the stars was unshakable. The snake was scattered, and Qi Wang's body also flew out.

"Your Highness!"

Ning Chen is surprised, however, the opportunity is not lost, too beginning sword turns, snow wave rushes to the sky.

"Three thousand li sword snow"

a sword is shining, and the sword snow is flying. It is a dazzling white awn with dazzling white hair and brilliant sword light.

Qi Lin's ancestor Zhang Yuan rises again and blocks the light of the sword. However, he doesn't have enough Cong yuan. His moves are weak for several points.

Suddenly, the sword broke through the sky, the aftershocks roared, and the two retreated together.

In a twinkling, the Phoenix figure came again. With absolute speed and absolute sword power, she killed the immortal and broke the sky, penetrating the old man's chest again.

"Presumptuous!"

The blade of the sword enters the body, and the pain bites the body. The ancestor of Qilin turns his hand and shoots it out, and the wind and thunder surge.

"Reincarnation robbery"

at the moment of crisis, the devil comes, reincarnation appears on the sword, and suddenly blocks the wind and thunder.

In the collision of drama shock, the double body flies several Zhang, although it is in a mess, but it retains the combat power.

However, the power of the fourth frontier strongman is still terrifying and shocking, and the power of the divine prohibition of time has failed to achieve the expected effect for the first time.

There are enemies in the blood. At this point in the war, both sides have been dyed red. There should not be any suspense in the battle. At this moment, it is hard to predict the result.

"You shut him down and give me a break!"

Three body left, Feng body sink voice opening way.

"Well"

Ning Chen and the devil's body were silent, and their figures swept out to trap the enemy.

Outside the battle situation, Feng's body is a horizontal sword, and her whole body is full of sword spirit. At the next moment, the sword spirit between heaven and earth converges rapidly, without beginning or end, and boundless.

"Six paths fall together, demons rob thousands of people, and swords are forbidden on the Supreme Court"

once you step, thousands of swords soar into the sky, red clothes soar into the sky, killing immortals wave, swords flow and soar, and the world shines brilliantly.

"Doomsday catastrophe"

drink lightly, ten thousand swords break through the air, the shaking image instantly annihilates the war situation, and the sword flow is endless.

The eyes of kylin's ancestor shrink slightly. He turns his hand to the sky and blocks the light of ten thousand epee.

In a flash, the rumbling and shaking sound, the forbidden sword shocks the world, and the fourth realm is immeasurable. Ten thousand swords are broken, and it is difficult to cross the pass of heaven.

"Er"

all of a sudden, blood gushed and dyed the night sky red. At the end of ten thousand swords, Zhuxian Xianfeng broke his arm and took the lead.

"Four volumes sing together, heaven and earth have no life"

the opportunity reappears, Ning Chen's figure sweeps past quickly, the double swords circle, the sword opens the world.

It's a big shock. The snow waves are huge. Within a short distance, the killing palm is majestic. In an instant, it destroys the sky and splits the peak.

In a short period of time, he just supports his destiny.

Thumping vibration, fist palm plus body, splash of blood, red and white frost.

The most direct close combat, life and death only in a short time, neither of the two merciful, less than gather Qi to strong shock, between several moves, heavy fist constantly.

"No one can defeat the power of Jiutian picking up the stars!"

Regardless of the injury, his palm blows out. The old father of Kirin's face looks crazy. His Qi runs through the sky, and his killing Qi is beyond the limit.

The foot moves again, rather Chen avoids double palm, a fist bombards, thump however falls in former chest.

The strength of the fist is penetrating, and the blood is flying. However, the father of Kirin does not give up. He raises his hand and grabs the front arm, and the thunder bursts, trying to break his arm.

"You only have one hand left. It's worth changing one for another!"

Ning Chen cold hum, don't dodge, heavy fist coagulate yuan, crisscross between, boom to the former left shoulder.

A drama shock, two figures with retreat, arms down, blood stained clothes.

"Star soul!"

Drink a light, sword light fly back, start a moment, Ning Chen figure again pass, single hand single sword, kill intention not reduce.

However, the situation is in danger.

"Star picking hand, scorching sun"

step on the foot, divide the ridge and split the sky, the ancestor of Kirin condenses yuan as the palm, and the clouds gather and roar to the people in front of him.

Ning Chen's horizontal sword, with a thump, flies out several feet, and the star soul gets rid of it and plunges into the earth.

The blood flowing from her arms was dyed. On one side, her figure came and looked at the old man in front of her. In a flash, her figure came out again.

The peak of speed, the supremacy of power, the combination of Phoenix and devil, the ruthlessness of sword, the force of sword.

The situation is in danger, and the old father of Qilin looks more and more gloomy. His figure is flashing and the wind and thunder are stirring.Outside the war, Ning Chen stands still and holds the sword with his left hand empty. On the earth, the trapped immortals fly slowly. The atmosphere of the earth lingers, and the breath of terror flows. Among the four immortal swords, the one with the least killing intention is the one with the most bloodstaining.

The four swords, which have different functions, are powerful in ancient times, but now they are killing evil spirits!

"Sword"

"twelve"

there is no extreme in the extreme of the sword. The twelve swords reappear, the magnificent sword disc comes out, and the rainbow under the night sky flows with seven colors, which is awe inspiring.

Learning sword for a hundred years, no enemy in the world, the only one in the world!

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