Primitive demon Kingdom, three imperial city, bright moon, under the moon, plain clothes, sword dance, heaven and earth forbidden sound.

There is no wind and tide. After losing cultivation, the sword returns to the original. It is simple and without any prosperity.

Not far away, Shiyu Shiqing looks at the figure dancing sword in front of her and gradually loses her mind.

"Your Highness is very powerful."

After a long time, Shi Qing came back to her mind and said with emotion.

"Do you understand?"

Shi Yu said strangely.

"I don't understand."

Shi Qing shook her head decisively and said.

"How do you know your highness is good?"

Poetry rain helpless way.

"I just can't understand it. That's why I think your highness is powerful."

The poem is fine.

The poem rain hears the speech, dumbfounded, do not know what to say.

Just as the two girls were talking, suddenly, a dark red figure suddenly fell down in the sky, with great palm power and earth shaking.

"Well?"

In the mansion, Ning Chen felt that his sword was surging out of the sky.

Rumbling vibration, resounding through the prince's house, reappearance of magic power, so familiar, familiar people want to get rid of it immediately.

"Xuanluo!"

Looking at the person who came, Ning Chen looks cold, sink a voice way.

"Boy, long time no see!"

Xuan Luo light way.

"Long time no see!"

The words fall, the plain clothes move, without mercy, the sword is pressing.

"Well come!"

Xuanluo's face was full of fury. With a roar of rage, the evil spirit surged out, and the evil power attacked the sky.

The magic sword shakes the devil's power, and Ling Rui's edge is approaching, and his heart is stagnant.

"A sword is invisible!"

And point the edge, the edge of the sword is more advanced, the power of the sword is infinitely concentrated, and the fury of the sword is gathered from all directions, to break the devil to protect the true yuan.

"I haven't seen you for many years. Your sword is sharper!"

Xuanluo looked at the young figure in front of him and said in a cold voice, "it's a pity that no matter how many years later, you are still the same as before, just a lost dog!"

All of a sudden, the evil spirit is vast, and the war starts. Xuanluo turns his hand and leans to the yuan. Ten thousand demons manifest and roar up to the sky.

"You step back!"

Ning Chen pointed to the sword and swept it out, shaking the two women out of the war. In a moment, the whole Prince's palace was forbidden to rise and seal the whole war space.

Space seal, Ning Chen no longer worry, rotating sword body move, magic sword cut devil.

The fast moving shadow cuts away the virtual shadow of ten thousand demons with one sword. The true meaning of the sword is fast, accurate and concentrated. In the forbidden space, the virtual shadow of ten thousand demons collapses, turns back in plain clothes, and comes through the air with one sword.

"Keng!"

The magic sword and the magic palm collide with each other, and the magic waves are heavy. Xuanluo raises his hand and grabs the moon magic weapon. He clenches his left fist and blows it down.

Ning Chen steps forward, moves around, and avoids the strength of his fist. He holds it with his right hand again. The soul of the star is revealed. The bloody blade is sharp.

The instant figure, the sword edge again forced to come, xuanluo frowned, fist strength concise, toward the former.

Thumping violently, extremely powerful collision, plain clothes figure step back, take advantage of the opportunity to jump, sword turn unique.

"Nirvana"

Nirvana reappeared, ten thousand swords broke the air, crisscross the sword light, magnificent and unparalleled, a moment later, ten thousand swords broke the air, chopped to the devil.

"Protection of incomprehension!"

Ten thousand swords attack the body. Xuanluo drinks it in a deep voice, and the light rises all over his body to resist ten thousand swords.

It's a moment when the light of the sword reappeared all over the body of the figure in plain clothes, shaking the forbidden time and space.

"Sword"

"twelve!"

A sword twelve, ningchen around, ten thousand sword strength quickly gathered, suddenly, a Xiaguang ten thousand Zhang sword around the former rise into the air, a moment later, plain clothes body move, twelve sword line.

"Er"

a sword passes through the body, and the magic guards disperse in a flash. The three inch sword that enters the body brings out a waterfall of dazzling blood. After a hundred years, the sword of knowing fate will dye the blood of the devil again.

"Back off!"

Anger on the heart, magic power again urge, xuanluo clenched his fist, bang ran fell on the former chest.

A splash of blood, even back a few steps, hurt in the body, Ning Chen eyes in the killing is not reduced, the sword set out to line, the sword edge.

"A hundred years no see, is that the only way you grow up?"

Xuanluo's face showed the color of ridicule. He was full of evil spirit, and the royal family was surging.

The magic flame spread, and the power was unparalleled. Xuanluo's fist burst out, and the heaven and the earth trembled.

When the devil's flame strikes, Ning Chen uses his sword to block the devil's power. He holds it with his left hand. In the distance, the moon devil '.

With a roar, the sword Qi cuts the devil. In the war situation, the devil Qi and the sword Qi vibrate, and the turbulent force constantly impacts the divine forbidden space. Millions of runes collapse, and the space is unstable and shakes violently.

In the forbidden space, the two people who look at each other have a hard time to hide their hatred. They are doomed enemies in this life until they die.A hundred years later, the devil is stronger, and the sword is not the original youth.

"Why don't you use the power you have taken from this seat?"

Xuanluo looks at the person in front of him and says in a cold voice.

"To deal with you, the sword in my hand is enough!"

With a deep drink, Ning Chen's eyes are full of brilliance, and his sword blows to the crown. In an instant, his white hair dances wildly, and the emperor reappears.

The sword world spreads and stabilizes the forbidden space. In the sword world, the figure in plain clothes stands in the air, with white hair dancing and sword Qi looming around him. It's like the coming of the God King, and the majesty can't be disobeyed.

Seeing this, xuanluo's face coagulated. He stamped his feet and roared with thunder all over his body. His most magical skill appeared in the world for the first time.

"Sword emperor!"

It also refers to ningjian. In the whole sword world, the red sword light is surging like waves. In a flash, it converges crazily and disappears into the sword.

"Thor!"

Xuanluo roared, the black thunder burst into the air, the huge shadow appeared, towering.

The emperor in the sword, the thunder god in the devil, double moves to the extreme collision, touch both the victory and defeat.

Just when Zhiming and xuanluo were fighting for life and death, the battle of ZIWEIXING was also on, colorful lights appeared in the world, peacocks came into the world, and the divine power was shocked.

Seeing the visitor, the golden scales on her face turned pale, and her whole body glittered with golden light.

"Ask the girl to stay alive."

The cold and heartless words are extremely harsh. The peacock raises its hand, and the colorful divine light breaks through the air. It is incomparable.

The general move is the power of shaking the sky. The divine light is used to destroy the withered and decayed. Where it passes, pieces of space are broken.

Golden scales are attentive. They turn their hands to block the move. They are shining with golden light. With the absolute defense of the scales, they are hard connected with colorful divine light.

"Er"

in the first move of the battle, the goddess subdues the demon, and the multicolored divine light breaks through the demon yuan and directly impacts the body armor of the scale clan. However, after hearing a dull hum, the multicolored divine light vibrates violently, and Jin scale's body retreats a few steps, and the corners of her mouth are red.

With only one move, the Royal daughter of the scale clan will be injured. Even if she has the armor of the scale clan, which is hard to be hurt by the sword, she will not be able to block the power of the colorful divine light.

In the starry sky, the peacock looks at the shining golden scale light of the woman in front of her. Her eyes are slightly narrowed and her defense is excellent.

On the other side, Jin Ping'er raised her hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of her mouth, with a heavy look.

Tianwaitian, when did you have such a terrible strong man?

Knowing that a long battle is not good, Jin Ping'er does not delay any longer, but steps forward.

It's close at hand. It's a sharp blade. It's golden scales. It's full of demons. It's full of dark power.

In the wheelchair, the peacock doesn't dodge. She meets it with a slim hand and shakes it hard.

It's the second move in the battle between the two powers. Its power is earth shaking. Its foundation and accomplishments collide head-on, leaving no room for it.

In the aftermath of the surge, Jin Ping'er retreated a few more steps, and her hands were red. The decision of the foundation fell again.

Unbelievable situation, in the face of opponents of the same era, the proud daughter of the scale clan was completely suppressed.

"The peacock can't bear the evil spirit to harm the world!"

After two moves, peacock defends to attack and makes a strong return move.

The move of thundering the sky, the stone breaks the sky, the multicolored divine light destroys the sky and the earth, and one side of space and time collapses.

The golden scales, with their arms in front of them, wanted to block the divine power.

"Er"

the dull hum rings, the golden scales fly out, and the golden scales are dyed red.

Before the multicolored divine light, ten thousand dharmas can't show their power, and the spirit of the scale family's divine armor is constantly eroded, and gradually becomes the ordinary scale.

It's just a battle of several moves. The battle situation is clear. It's far beyond the imagination of a powerful opponent. It's the biggest bitter battle for the beautiful girl of the scale clan in her life.

"The rain falls on the waves!"

In order to win the game, Jin Ping'er no longer hesitated, his hands opened and closed, and the waves swept through the sky.

The scale clan has a unique style. The waves strike thousands of miles, and the waves move the world of mortals. It has an indescribable power of terror, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth, and shaking the stars.

In front of the peacock, the waves hit, but the peacock is still like a mountain. The colorful lights rise all over the peacock. Behind the peacock, the virtual shadow of the huge peacock shows. When the peacock opens the screen, the lights of the peacock bloom.

When the waves hit the divine light, a shocking scene happened. Under the colorful divine light, Wanfa withered, and the huge waves quickly dispersed and disappeared.

It's amazing. It's unbelievable. It's hard to hide the shock in golden scale's eyes. For a moment, it's hard to believe the scene in front of her.

At the moment of absence, the divine light spread to the Royal daughter of the scale clan with a thumping sound.

"Ka"

the piercing sound of scale breaking, so clear, Jin scale's body shape flew out of a hundred feet, and then he staggered to stabilize his body, vomited blood and dyed his battle clothes red.

Three scales on the chest, inch by inch cracked, barely blocked a fatal palm.

"The scale clan's absolute defense deserves its reputation."

Peacock turns wheelchair to come forward, look apathetic way.

"Who the hell are you?"

The gold scale son looks at the front woman, the body front falters a way."Fairyland, peacock." Peacock light way.

"Goddess of divine realm!"

Hear peacock two words, gold scale son face dew startled color way.

It turned out to be a man in the divine realm. Has the divine realm not been destroyed after the first World War in ancient times?

"You know who I am. Can I go on my way safely?"

Speaking, peacock hands open and close, suddenly, colorful move the world, God shine on the world.

"Even if I die, I'll take you to hell!"

Knowing this disaster, Jin Ping'er's eyes flashed the idea of determination. He was full of demon yuan, and his dark power was heavy. He turned into a black dragon circling into the sky.

The next moment, bipolar collision, black dragon lament, quickly engulfed by the colorful lights, not half a spray.

"Poof"

with the help of palm strength, the scales are broken, and the golden scales fly out and bump into a dead star.

In the same ending, after a year, the two emperors of the scale clan were blood stained in the purple Osmunda region, and they were doomed.

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