Three dangerous mountains, Zhuxian sword array open, Taigu first kill array reappear peerless edge.

There are hundreds of millions of changes, and now there are hundreds of ones. The endless sword light crisscross, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood.

The fierce sword kills the immortals. The evil spirit left after killing countless strong people from ancient times is constantly around the sword. The terrible pressure is divided into heaven and earth.

In the sword array, there are more and more casualties among the three thousand Youming troops. Among the countless sword lights, the three thousand demon troops are hard to resist. Their limbs and arms are flying, and the whole Sanwei mountain is red with blood.

On the earth, the veins of the Luan people are constantly breaking, and all their auras are engulfed by the fallen immortals. The sky is full of red light, turning the secret place of the Luan people into a red hell.

The two immortal swords, which are famous in ancient times, frighten the four immortal regions, and no one dares to touch their edge.

The four immortal swords are now the second. Although they are no longer the peak of the past, the power of the immortal swords is within the reach of every soldier. During the battle, in the hands of 3000 Youming troops, a black cutlass is broken, which is hard to bear the ultimate power of the sword.

Outside the Sanwei mountain, Ning Chen's body was full of wind and snow. The heavenly script was opened one after another, and he forcibly controlled two immortal swords. Behind him, the Luan King helped the situation, and all the Kungfu of the king's peak were poured into the former's body.

In the sword array, the sword Qi is as majestic as rain. It has no beginning, no end, and no end. When the light of the sword comes, the eyes are red.

In the sky above Luan's secret place, the heaven demon emissary and the southern commander's emissary face the sword light crisscrossing around them. They are dignified and open to resist the killing sword.

However, the endless sword is hard to swallow. The two commanders look dignified and try their best to protect themselves.

The sword is furious and endless. The commander of the South feels the killing opportunity of the immortal sword from the sky. As soon as he steps, he plunges into the air and wants to destroy the sword first.

"No!"

As soon as he saw this, he changed his face, flashed by and quickly caught up with him.

Under the Zhuxian sword, the southern commander's angry hand leans to the yuan, and his powerful hand directly pats the fierce soldiers in the sky.

With a roar, the devil's hand shook the fierce soldiers. In the earth shaking shock, Zhuxian sword suddenly vibrated.

Palm strength is added to the body, and cracks appear on the sword body. The sick king's stone is hard to inherit the power of the king, and begins to crack.

Outside Sanwei mountain, the king Luan saw this and said, "it's not good. They want to destroy the sword."

"No problem, what they destroyed is only the stone sword that I recast with poor means."

While talking, Ning Chen's hands open and close, the volume of life urges, the four volumes of heaven and earth are opened, and the light is constantly diffused in the sword realm. The two immortal swords feel the master's will and immediately shake violently.

The next moment, trapped in the immortal sword, the red light soars into the sky, the huge red light column runs through the heaven and earth, the sword flow is retrograde, galloping and whistling.

In the sky above the king's realm, the immortals are killed, countless black broken stones are falling, and the fierce sword shows its original appearance. The body of the sword is not made of stone or jade. It's ancient and simple, and the cracks are crisscrossing.

The real fierce soldiers reappear the power of shocking the world. The huge red light column penetrates into the fierce sword and shakes the wind and cloud.

At this moment, a shocking scene happened. The immortal was trapped to help the situation, and the fierce power of the immortal sword rose sharply. A great sword light appeared out of thin air and was cut down.

"Back up!"

The demon's command changed his face greatly. He looked at the sword light cut off from the sky and cried out.

Hearing the reminder, the southern commander's figure retreated quickly. However, it was too late to retreat.

"Bang"

the light of the sword fell, the sky and the earth sank, and the void over the whole kingdom was cut open by the light of the sword.

"Er"

the southern commander turned over his hand and wanted to block the fierce sword. However, the fierce sword was endless and unstoppable. A waterfall of poignant blood red gushed all over the sky, and the king's arms broke.

A sword breaks both arms, the sword power is still not weakened, directly cut off the king's body, destroy the soul.

It's a shocking sword. It's indescribable. The aftereffect falls down and it cuts to the demon palm commander again.

"Drink!"

Seeing this, the commander of the demon's palm raised his eyebrows in anger. With a deep drink, he urged the first weapon of the demon to block the fierce sword.

The sword and the magic weapon collided with each other. In the harsh shock, the magic weapon trembled. Although the sword was blocked, the two heavy weapons of different levels were still superior to each other.

The sword's power is exhausted, and the aftershock is concussion. The demon's palm makes the blood overflow from the corner of the mouth, and the figure falls from the sky rapidly.

With a thumping sound, the dust covered the sky. On the earth, the demon palm made him stagger up, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the fierce sword in the sky, shaking his face.

This is the legendary sword of killing immortals. It's so terrible.

In the king's territory, with the vertical and horizontal of the sword light, there are few three thousand Youming troops left. The terrible sword of killing shows its ancient ferocious power.

At this time, outside Sanwei mountain, Ning Chen snorted, and the blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Luan king immediately converged 30% of his strength and said in a deep voice, "you can't force any more. Your body can't bear so much strength.""No problem!"

Ning Chen suppresses the injury in his body and looks at the demon messenger in the king's realm. He says in a voice, "if you want to go back to the mountain, you will have to stay here forever. Only in this way can you bury everything that happened today."

"But your body!" Luan King's face reveals worry way.

"It's OK. Master Luan Wang doesn't need to worry. I'm special. These injuries won't affect me too much."

Ning Chen should say that the brilliance in his eyes is more and more bright. His hands open and close, and the five volumes of heavenly script can be sublimated to the utmost, so as to strengthen the power of immortal sword.

In the rear, Luan Wang sighed in his heart, but he didn't speak any more. He was urged by the Gongti and poured all the true yuan into his body.

Together, the former peaceful pure land of Luan people is transformed into a hell of ghosts. Countless limbs and broken arms are scattered all over the ground, which is shocking.

There is no one alive in the three thousand Youming army. There is only one person left in the whole immortal sword array, full of blood and dazzling.

Heaven and earth, killing immortals, trapping immortals, two immortals sword constantly light Ming, hunhun sword breath, spread to every corner of the Kingdom, leaving no retreat.

The commander in chief died in the war. The commander in chief was frightened and angry. He urged the tuntian pot to protect himself. His figure kept moving, and he did not dare to touch the edge of the fierce sword.

At the moment when the demon's life was in danger, the demons spread rapidly in the distance, and the whole world was shaken by the terrible pressure.

"Seven Yao devil emperor!"

In front of Sanwei mountain, Ning Chen's face is slightly heavy. He takes a look at the Luan people in the rear and makes a quick decision. He doesn't want to fight any more.

"Back up!"

With a deep drink, Ning Chen turns over his hand and takes back two immortal swords. He immediately cuts open the void with one sword and leads the people behind him into it.

Soon after they left, the sky was covered with magic clouds. A black magic sun came down from the sky. In the magic sun, the figure of the world was shining and magnificent, and the royal way was majestic and frightening.

Startled, he fell into the world and smashed the aftereffects of the sword array. The seven Yao demon emperor looked at the messenger below and said in a cold voice, "who are they?"

The demon messenger looked up at the seven Yao demon emperor, saluted immediately, and said wearily, "I have already escaped."

The seven Yao devil emperor's eyes flashed cold, and his divine sense was released. After a moment, he restrained his divine sense and said, "after going back, he will go to prison the soul yuan to receive punishment."

Hearing the three words of the prisoner's soul yuan, the demon ordered him to tremble. He immediately bent down to receive the order and said, "I'll take the order."

Seven Yao evil emperor cold hum a, have no more say, the figure soars into the sky, disappear the horizon.

The demon Herald took a look at the war situation around him, forced down the injury in his body and left from Sanwei mountain.

Half an hour after they left, the void rolled outside Sanwei mountain. A moment later, a big crack appeared, and the figure in plain clothes came out. Many Luan people also appeared in the rear.

Stagger a few steps, a mouthful of blood vomit out, forcibly suppress the injury so far, Ning Chen body injury outbreak, eat its body.

"Childe"

the winter rain, summer solstice face slightly changed, the road.

"I'm fine."

Ning Chen keeps his body steady. The volume of his life urges him to gradually lower his injury. He looks back at the Luan people in the rear. He looks happy. No matter what, it's worth it to protect the Luan people.

Because the Luan family was subordinate to the Phoenix family, it caused such a disaster. He lived in the Phoenix family and could not sit back and ignore it. Moreover, when he first came here, the Luan king gave him a lot of advice and helped him a lot.

"Thank you very much for Mr. Ning's help"

at this moment, in the rear, the Luan king was the leader, and all the Luan people knelt down to thank him.

Seeing this, Ning Chen immediately picked up the king Luan and said in a soft voice, "master Luan, you don't need to be polite. This is what I should do. This is no longer a safe place. You'd better leave as soon as possible."

King Luan nodded and looked at the Sanwei mountain in front of him. Luan people have lived here for generations. Today's departure may be forever.

"As long as the people are there, there is still hope for everything. Now the heavenly demons and the royal family are constantly moving, and the original demonic realm will soon enter the stage of great cleansing. In the future, master Luan will take the people to find a place where there is no one and retire peacefully." Ningchen zhengse road.

"Well"

King Luan turned to look at the people behind him and said, "let's go."

"Yes

All the Luan people respectfully took orders and left with King Luan.

"Young master."

Parting is around the corner. Tears linger in summer solstice's eyes. She looks at the people in front of her. She knows that this separation may never have a chance to meet again in the future.

One side, has always been mature sensible winter rain also can't bear to turn his head, eyes slightly sour.

"Well, it's not true that we'll never see each other again. Why do we have to be separated from each other?"

Ning Chen raised his hand and patted the brain damage of the two girls. He looked gentle and said, "follow the master Luan to practice well. Maybe you can count on your help in the future, especially the summer solstice. Listen to your sister's words and don't be lazy. Do you understand?""Well, I will work hard."

The summer solstice wiped away the tears on his face, nodded vigorously and said.

"Let's go. Don't let master Luan wait too long."

Ning Chen looks at the king of Luan clan in the distance and says.

Winter rain, summer solstice nodded gently, although the heart does not give up, but still step away.

Seeing everyone leave, the gentleness on Ning Chen's face gradually disappears. Now, it's time to go back to meet the storm.

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