In the immortal realm, the dark god of death is coming. It is a powerful power, and it will shock all the strong people in the world.

In a critical moment, Ning Chen goes out and raises his hand to block death's sickle.

Light and darkness impact each other. Ning Chen raises his hand to arouse the light power of the immortal world to fight against the dark god of death.

"Well?"

The abyss is absorbed, the scythe of death is waved, and the light of death is gorgeous.

Ning Chen steps forward, full of light and power, and the power rises several times.

After a hundred years of success, countless mortals kneel down to worship the celestial realm, which is shrouded in clouds.

Hope, under the end of the world, the weak light is like a straw, let people at all costs to grasp.

The world sees the light again. Over the immortal realm, the light power of Ning Chen's whole body is stronger and stronger, which frightens the darkness.

"Meet again, you are different!"

In the war, the abyss sensed the change of the opponent in front of him, and said in a cold voice.

"Thank you very much. I am worthy of this praise."

Ning Chen shakes death's Scythe open with his sword. He doesn't want to be a guest.

Deep cold hum, raise your hand tilt yuan, dark breath rolling like waves, earth shaking.

In the war situation, Ning Chen saw this, did not show weakness at all, poured yuan na Qi, and the power of light continued to rise, illuminating the world.

Zhuxian sword, death scythe collision, shock the world, God power move Kyushu.

With the help of the light power of the immortal world, Ning Chen's whole body is no longer suppressed by the dark, and his combat power is fully open.

Every sword has the ability to change the day.

In the face of the reborn human Lord, the dark god of death's face becomes more and more dignified, the dark power rises, and the desire for absolute darkness suppresses the light again.

The battle is fierce and dangerous. Ning Chen smashes the dark body with one blow. He is shocked to see the black air surging, and the body of death is reborn quickly.

Death is reborn. Death's sickle breaks the light and cuts the immortal body.

Darkness erodes light, and Ning Chen is also injured. However, in the face of darkness, how can light give in.

Immortals, gods and demons, the three color flame rises again, and the glass color chaotic flame burns the sky and the sea, directly burning away the dark breath of the body.

In the fierce World War I, the world is watching, and the common people can only see above the sky. The world is divided into two parts, half dark and half bright.

Darkness and light collide with each other, and the whole world begins to shake. All living beings are afraid and kneel down to pray that light will win.

In the white heat of the war, a million feet of Dharma appeared in the sky above the immortal realm. One was black and the other was bright.

Fight back and kill!

The battle is a hundred moves, and it's hard to decide whether to win or not. The two men broke through the curtain of heaven, and the flood was so terrible that the scene of doomsday became more and more shocking.

In the immortal realm, the strong people in the world saw this and their faces changed slightly. They set off one after another and flew to the sky.

People mend the sky and move mountains to fill the gap.

On the Ninth Heaven, the first of all the heaven worshippers in the world, the lady of Changling raises her hand to hold a hundred thousand mountains, and the butterflies in the flowers refine Wanfeng with magic fire. Finally, the setting star sends the refined tonic stone into the sky with a star trace bow.

Together, they finally filled the gap of heaven.

Boom!

When people mend the sky, the battle between ningchen and death becomes fiercer and fiercer, with blood and bone splashing.

The fierce battle made the sky overturn. At this time, a huge crack opened again in the distant sky.

In the cracks, a shadow appeared, surrounded by the dark atmosphere, powerful and incomparable.

Each of the seven figures is extremely powerful. One of them is the head of Shuiyun palace, Shuiyun female emperor.

Seven people appeared and joined the war without saying a word.

The God of death calls for his life. The death monarch of the dark world is strong enough to win the seven martial masters under his seat to jointly kill the common master.

The situation of the war changed immediately.

With the help of qiwuzun, the power of light was gradually suppressed.

Outside the war, the empress, the butterfly in the flower and others all looked down.

Not good!

Ning Chen, with few enemies, is likely to lose.

Not far away, aman, who had been closing his eyes to heal, opened his eyes and forced him to come forward to help.

In the war situation, Ning Chen swings the death sickle with one sword. When her breath is not enough, the female emperor Shuiyun forces her hand and falls on the former.

A splash of blood, flying all over the sky, rather Chen body out of ten Zhang, mouth red.

The darkness was dominant, and death and qiwuzun were passing by one after another. Without mercy, they were forced to come again.

After Ning Chen, aman came forward and waved his sword to block the respect.

With a dramatic shock, the sword of Taiyuan blocks a dark warrior, and the aftershock. The wounded aman's right arm is dyed red again.

The light is restricted. In the eyes of countless mortals in the world, darkness gradually occupies most of the sky and completely suppresses the light.

In the war situation, Ning Chen looks at the dark atmosphere in the sky, sweeps forward, shakes back the seven wuzuns with one sword, and immediately waves the wounded aman out of the war situation."Elder martial sister butterfly, help me take care of aman."

In the face of a full-scale outbreak of darkness, Ning Chen no longer suppresses his power. With a deep drink, the source of the gods and Demons rises.

Killing immortals and killing immortals soared into the sky and turned into black-and-white Taiji array. Thunder surged and shook the earth.

In the black-and-white Tai Chi array, the immortal source reappears. In the immortal source, the third immortal sword appears out of thin air.

"Set heaven and earth, turn samsara, clean the world, sword moves the world!"

The three swords appear together, the power of the sword is surging and mighty, the chaos of Ning Chen's whole body appears, and the huge reincarnation vortex appears.

Samsara, a sword light out of the air, cut to the dark wuzun.

The light of the sword is so strong that the dark seven wuzun is attacked and retreats several steps.

The dark retreats, the sword does not reduce the power, cut to the Lord of hell, death abyss!

Rumbling vibration, resounding through the starry sky, suddenly, a dull hum sounded, sword light pierced the body of death.

Death was wounded, blood spilled in the starry sky, the sudden turn of the war, kill the immortal three swords, cut through the dark haze.

A hundred feet away, the abyss stops and looks at the man in front of him who has greatly increased his strength.

Is this the four swords of Zhuxian? There is still a sword missing. I don't know if it is also in this man's hands.

No wonder the Lord asked her to take back the four immortal swords. These swords are really powerful.

"Back up!"

The dark yuan stretched out his hand to wipe off the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth and ordered.

With a command, the darkness retreated, and death and the seven Wuguan disappeared one after another, leaving over the immortal realm.

The darkness recedes, the sky is clear again, and the light is scattered, illuminating the world.

Over the immortal realm, Ning Chen came down from the sky, and his breath gradually converged.

In a fierce battle, Ning Chen's plain clothes were dyed red. After all, he beat back the darkness.

Although the battle is won, Ning Chen's face doesn't have any happy color, the eyes are full of exhaustion.

He knew that death was not the only one in the dark.

Moreover, the true Lord of darkness has not yet appeared.

The young man in green, the source of all darkness!

Vientiane star domain, hell prison, death return, a majestic terror suddenly came.

After death, the seven crowns trembled, and three of them turned into ashes.

"Abyss, you let me down!"

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