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Under Half-Moon Mountain, Luan Fengchen, who had been pursuing the whereabouts of Ning Chen, finally found the person he was looking for. Flowing Light Blood Blade was shining brightly and his offensive was relentless.
The four-pole Holy Son, who had retrieved his own saber, was even more powerful. With each move, the pressure was far greater than that of the day.
Ning Chen carried Jiang Xin on his back and faced the enemy with a broken sword. Although he was wary, he still did not lose ground between the swords.
The battle between the geniuses rolled up hundreds of feet of snowflakes, blocking the field of vision, making it difficult for people to see the battle.
In the wind and snow, the flowing light and the snow light are constantly colliding, each showing off his strengths, and no one is willing to give in even half a step.
"Scroll of Earth, Earth's Thousand Revolutions"
Scroll of Earth reappeared, the earth was churning, large areas of land split, rose, and closed towards the center, like a scene of annihilation, shaking the world.
Luan Fengchen Seeing this, the brilliance on the blood blade flourished, and he also used the ultimate move. In the dazzling red light, thousands of lightnings fell from the sky.
The two moves collided, the earth shattered and the mountains collapsed, and the light of the swords exchanged again, extremely fierce.
A hundred miles away, Calamity King and others felt the violent fluctuations of zhenqi in the distance, and their figures flashed past and flew away quickly.
Lihuo Canyon, Li Yan's mind changed, and according to the plan, the daughter of the family should be sent to the hands of the people in the Holy Land.
With the existence of this woman, the Holy Land will spend more energy on how to lure Ning Chen out, and the risk of them being discovered here will be greatly reduced.
The giant ink-gold hammer struck in anger. The sound of the Yun Zhibing resounded throughout the canyon. It was already the thirteenth day, and the final moment of success was not far away.
The original white color is so dazzling, shining with a powerful aura in the dark blue Lihuo. Before the weapon is completed, there is already an unusual pressure flowing.
Li Youwei looked at the Weapon Formation Platform, and the corner of his right eyebrow twitched twice unconsciously. A groundless sense of uneasiness arose. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that there was nothing wrong, so he didn't care.
In front of Half-Moon Mountain, the battle is still going on. On Ning Chen's back, Jiang Xin is still unconscious. The medicine of the Lihuo Royal Family is extraordinary, and the warriors cannot compete with it.
Luan Fengchen has a stern face, with red hair flying, and the knife in his hand becomes more and more powerful, pressing forward step by step, determined to bring the person in front of him back Four Extremes Sacred Lands.
Ning Chen was concerned about Jiang Xin's safety and was unwilling to continue fighting for any longer. He drove away the former with a sword, Frost Bloom was stirred up, and Quick Snow Sentiment decided to reappear in the world.
However, at this moment, from the distant sky, a powerful palm struck, illuminating the world.
Ning Chen was stunned, returned his sword to block the attack, and with a bang, he stepped back a few steps, and the energy and blood in his body surged violently.
The six figures that descended, their auras reaching the sky, their terrifying power, covering the sky and the sun, it was extremely astonishing.
Calamity King, Xuantian, Yu Yangtian, Xingyun, Buyu, are all strong men whose cultivation base is above Third Xiantian Tribulation. Even Xuantian and Calamity King are already the strongest men in the world in the fifth calamity and Three Calamities Realm.
Calamity King glanced at Jiang Xin on the former's back, sneered, and said, "I was still wondering what went wrong, but I didn't expect you to come to the door yourself."
"Holy Son"
Yu Yangtian, Xingyun, Buyu saluted and said respectfully.
Luan Fengchen frowned slightly, looked at the four people in front of him, and said, "Why are you here?"
"The realm master has an order for us to assist Calamity King and kill Eastern Divine Continent's spies," Xuan Tian took half a step forward and replied.
Luan Fengchen snorted coldly and waved his hand to put Flowing Light Blood Blade away. Five against one, and one with three disasters, they were really embarrassed.
"See you soon"
Luan Fengchen glanced at Ning Chen surrounded by five people, turned around and left.
Yu Yangtian and others did not stop him. They all knew Holy Son's character, and even the land owner couldn't do anything about it.
The sun sets over the western mountains, the cold wind rises, the holy land is surrounded and killed, and a new chapter begins.
Ning Chen's expression condensed, he tore off a long piece of cloth along his clothes, and tied the unconscious Jiang Xin behind him. On the green Ink Sword, silver light rose, and Frost Bloom quickly condensed.
Although he is still not sure whether Li Youwei really betrayed him, it is definitely not a coincidence that Calamity King appears here with so many people in the Holy Land.
"Kill"
Yu Yangtian was the first to bear the brunt of the magic halberd. Black Stone Sea The humiliation of being deceived will remain vivid in his mind for the rest of his life. Whenever he thinks of it, he will be filled with anger.
Bang, there was a loud noise, swords and halberds clashed, and under Ning Chen's feet, the ground cracked open, and huge ravines continued to spread, reaching hundreds of feet away.
Xingyun, Buyu raised their swords at the same time, the two swords united, and the sword light swayed, forming an airtight sword network, and they joined forces to kill him.
Seeing this, Ning Chen swung away Yu Yangtian with his sword, turned around and returned his sword, snowflakes agitated, and he fought with both swords.
The three swords clashed, and at the moment when the eyes were illuminated, dozens of moves had passed, and the dense sword net could not block the fierce sword power. One sword passed by, and both of them saw red at the same time.
The divine halberd passed by again, as powerful as a mountain. Ning Chen took half a step back, swung his sword to block the attack, and heard another earth-shattering explosion.
"Click"
There was a clear crisp sound, and the crack on the sword extended by half an inch. Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, and he held the sword in his left hand, then drew it out with his backhand. The sword flashed brightly, chasing his soul and claiming his life.
Yu Yangtian felt a chill in his heart and retreated quickly, but he was still half a step too late. There was a stabbing sound, the armor on his chest was torn open, and blood surged like a fountain.
Moving clouds, Buyu Then to the battle formation, the swords of clouds and rain are delicate and long, extremely complicated and entangled.
Yu Yangtian suppressed the injury, but also stood up sharply, the divine halberd was majestic and overbearing.
The three of them were fighting on wheels, with swords and halberds clashing. Ning Chen was one against three, with no fear on his face. He was waving his sword and fighting like a god.
Qingmo, Crimson Blade was waving in the last afterglow of the setting sun, and blood was constantly spilled during the confrontation. Three battles against one, there was no advantage at all.
"Quick Snow Sentiment, Sword Snow Three Thousand Miles"
With the sword of pleasure, snowflakes flew up all over the sky. Although the frost and frost spread in the wind and snow, the moves of the three people suddenly froze. Crimson Blade was astonishing, and a waterfall of blood flowers bloomed again.
"Xuan Tian"
Seeing that the battle situation was unfavorable, Calamity King glanced at the man not far away who had never seen any action, and reminded him.
"I have no choice." Xuan Tian Xin sighed, waved his hand, and a simple sword appeared in front of him. The next moment, Vast Sword unsheathed it, and his body moved accordingly, and he was instantly in the middle of the battle.
"Keng"
In the fierce battle, an unusually clear sound of swords clashing sounded. Qingmo and Vast Sword clashed, and the powerful Sword Intent suddenly collided violently and scattered.
With a swish, the left side of Ning Chen's face was scratched by Sword Qi's lingering power. As his black hair fell, a trace of blood appeared.
Yu Yangtian, Xingyun, Buyu immediately strengthened the attack and siege, and was bound to completely kill the person in front of him.
Xuantian joined the battle, and the offensive was instantly strengthened several times. Ning Chen was in trouble for the first time during his response.
At this moment, Jiang Xin, who had been unconscious, slowly opened his eyes, felt the familiar breath around him, and subconsciously shouted, "Master"
Ning Chen was distracted for a moment, and his left hand Crimson Blade broke off with a stabbing sound, and the blood dyed the plain clothes red.
The edge of Vast Sword was extremely sharp, and Crimson Blade had been severely damaged in the previous Spatial Turbulence. At this moment, it finally could not bear the power of the battle and broke apart.
"July Snowfall"
Ning Chen shouted loudly, blue ink flew into the snow, and countless Sword Intent swung away with a bang.
Yu Yangtian and others were knocked back more than ten steps, and the corners of their mouths were dyed red. Xuan Tian took three steps back, suppressed the shaking breath, and a strange color flashed between his eyebrows.
Are Divine Continent swords so powerful?
Although the young man in front of him is still far from the man in green and gorgeous clothes in terms of sword cultivation, at this age, it is already unimaginable.
What kind of divine land could produce such an outstanding swordsman?
For the first time, Xuan Tian had a yearning for the Eastern Divine Continent. For those who love swords and are crazy about swords, the best thing is to meet a better opponent.
On Ning Chen's back, Jiang Xin also regained consciousness and recalled what happened. Seeing the siege and killing situation in front of her, she immediately understood that it was the killing call summoned by the master to save her.
"Master"
Jiang Xin looked at the dazzling blood stains on the master's plain white clothes, and tears flashed in her eyes. It was all her fault for trusting others so easily that she brought so much trouble to the master.
"Hold tight, master will take you out to fight."
Ning Chen said softly, slashed out several swords with his spinning sword, and his figure flashed towards Half-Moon Mountain in front of him.
"I want to leave, huh"
At this moment, Calamity King, who had been watching the battle, finally moved. Vast Essence gathered his palms and made a move with all his strength, sweeping the world. In an instant, everything was in sorrow, and the gods and ghosts were frightened.
"Scroll of Earth, Earth's Destruction, Mountain's Collapse"
Feeling the terrifying aura coming from behind, Ning Chen stopped and returned to his sword. The mountain shook, and powerful Sword Intent rushed out of the ground, crashing into the flying palms.
There was a loud bang, Scroll of Earth was unable to ward off the three disasters with his palm power, the corners of Ning Chen's mouth turned red, he took a few steps back, his figure turned into a stream of light, and went away again.
"Chase"
Calamity King shouted coldly, the figure passed by, and he quickly chased out.
Four figures were galloping, and Ning Chen, who had not gone too far, was quickly stopped by the sword's edge. The two swords collided, and Mars was splashed with glory.
The light of the divine halberd rose behind him. Ning Chen was concerned about Jiang Xin's safety, so he turned back and pointed his sword, and swung away the light of the halberd with a clang.
One sword fights with four fronts, and the sound of fighting is endless. Even though the fighting spirit of the people in the battle is unparalleled, they are gradually showing signs of fatigue under the intense consumption of real energy and blood.
The plain white clothes are now stained with bloodstains, both from the opponent's and from one's own. In Ning Chen's hands, Qing Ink Sword has reached the limit of support and will break apart at any time.
Seeing more and more injuries on Master's body, tears kept falling from Jiang Xin's eyes, and his heart was cut like a knife and he said, "Master, please put me down and go. Come back to save me when you have the chance."
"Don't say stupid things. Master will definitely help you find a way out."
Ning Chen scolded tiredly, fought and walked away, sideways dodged the light of the halberd in front of him, swung the sword with his right hand to block Vast Sword's strike, and saw the swords of cloud and rain threatening his life. Just when he was about to exert force, he felt that his blood and energy were stagnant, and his hand movements suddenly slowed down by three points.
The sword finger swung away the Rain Sword, but it could no longer block the Cloud Sword. A waterfall of blood flowers bloomed, dyeing Jiang Xin's eyes red.
Blood and tears stained his young face. At this moment, another powerful palm force flew towards him. Ning Chen subconsciously waved his sword to resist. In the blink of an eye, the sword broke and he flew away.
"Poof"
Vomiting out a mouthful of blood, Ning Chen stood up, feeling dazed for a while. On his back, Jiang Xin was also knocked away by this terrifying palm and fell to the side.
"Jiang Xin"
By Halfmoon Cliff, a way out was hard to find. Ning Chen looked at Jiang Xin not far away. Just as he was about to take a step, he suddenly stumbled under his feet. He was exhausted and had reached his limit.
"Kill" Calamity King ordered without any mercy. Yu Yangtian and others quickly surrounded him, wanting to end this battle without any suspense.
On the edge of the cliff, Jiang Xin struggled to get up. His little face was now stained with blood and dust. After being washed away by tears, he looked like a little cat.
"Master, Jiang Xin can't hurt you anymore."
With a bright smile and his last wishes, Jiang Xin fell backwards and quickly fell under the endless cliff.
"Jiang Xin"
Ning Chen His eyes narrowed and he reached out to grab it, but it was too late. The inability to raise the energy made the teacher helplessly watch the little girl who loved to cry and laugh who had been with him for several months slowly disappear into the cliff.
The kneeling figure was motionless, unusually quiet, and so heavy that a strong uneasiness surged in the hearts of everyone present.
"Hehehe"
The next moment, inexplicable laughter rang out on Half-Moon Mountain, and thunderous winds and snowflakes appeared, shaking the earth. However, amidst the surge of blood in the sky, a green and bright sword slowly rose up on Ning Chen. As the blood flowed, a terrifying power suddenly spread out.