The black aura surging all over the sky surged and dispersed endlessly after this fatal palm.
Behind the gorgeous armor in front of him, the black hair danced, and his appearance changed. He was cold and ruthless, activating his true energy and demanding his life.
Blood continued to drip from the severely injured Bian Jiang's mouth, and his breath was extremely unstable and almost scattered. However, at the last moment, the black energy gathered back and regrouped in the former's body.
"Not even dead"
Ning Chen snorted coldly, grasped it with his right hand, and behind the Blackwater Army, a mahogany box opened, the green bird unsheathed, and flew towards the battle.
Zhiming held the sword, and the aura around his body suddenly changed. The sword was killing and sharp and bone-piercing.
Heavily injured, Bian Jiang couldn't lift his true energy, and lost the absolute suppression of his cultivation. For a while, he was restrained again and again.
"Meng Xuanji, leave it to you"
As he had other tasks, Ning Chen didn't want to fight. He shouted and his figure rushed out. At the same time, a beautiful figure swept in, and the battle situation changed instantly.
Gilded Feathered Halberd is so sharp that it kills all of them as it passes by, trapping Wu Guan's pace.
During the battle between Marquis Kaixuan and Demon Lord, Great Xia God of War knew his orders and joined the battle. Great Xia God of War quickly moved over and slashed at Rong Lou with his sword, which shocked the world.
Rong Lou was shocked in his heart, swung his sword to block the attack, the two swords collided, there was a huge explosion, and the sand and dust were crazy.
Sword Bodhi then withdrew, and Sara led the way, fighting Demon Lord with Zhiming for eternity.
In the blink of an eye, all the opponents who had exchanged were performing their duties in the plan. Marquis Kaixuan and Meng Xuanji mainly delayed, preventing Rong Lou and Bian Jiang from rushing to their aid.
The most important battle situation is that Sword Bodhi and Ning Chen join forces to fight Demon Lord, and the two swords lock Demonic Sword. Today, they are bound to bring the emperor back.
"Demonic Sword, Burial Sky"
The demon waved Demonic Sword in his hand, Sword Intent thousands of times, and the Heaven-Burying Sword came out with a powerful force, destroying everything and destroying thousands of feet of nothingness.
When they fought again, the power was completely different. Ning Chen's expression was full of solemnity. The phoenix shape gathered together and sank into his body. His sword whirled sharply and shot out of the air.
They collided with each other, knowing their fate and retreating. Ancient Suoluo Sword approached, the golden light was bright, and they fought Demonic Sword again.
One retreated, the other advanced, and there was no flaw in the tacit cooperation. However, the emperor in Demonic Sword's hands was not afraid at all. He fought with two powerful swords and did not fall behind.
Rong Lou and Bian Jiang were shocked. Although they knew that Demon Lord was not simple, they did not expect to be so strong.
Great Xia Prince Haowu, he is not weaker than others in his life, even if he becomes a demon, he is still a genius among demons.
The brilliance of the three swords colliding, the splendor of the killing streaks under the rising sun, the most intense confrontation, a moment of distraction, is the end of the body and soul.
"Friend, your sword is too weak," the demon said, as cold as the abyss. There was no emotion in his dark eyes. He gave up everything and only the sword in his hand was the one he could trust.
"Don't be affected," Sword Bodhi waved his sword to block Demonic Sword's edge and said solemnly.
Ning Chen nodded without saying a word, the blue bird condensed with frost, and the sword moved with it, as fast as a fleeting shadow in the wind.
The bond between swords began with admiration for each other. Later, they depended on each other for life and death. Now, the relationship between life and death is so cruel. However, winning with the sword is the only way to bring back friends.
Demonic Sword, the imperial sword trembled in the wind, and the killings were scattered, leaving terrifying sword marks one after another around the two people.
Sword Bodhi waved his sword to help, the sala light circulated, and he defeated the demon with Buddha. He used all his strength to help Zhiming suppress the powerful demon in front of him.
The other two battlefields, Marquis Kaixuan and Meng Xuanji, were equally difficult to fight. However, there was no room for failure in this battle, so the two had no choice but to persevere.
Blood splattered on the three-party battlefield. For the sake of persistence, no one would give in even an inch.
The extremely fierce battle was frightening. The strongest people in the world all gathered on the battlefield. Snowflakes and blood flowers bloomed in the most gorgeous way at the crossing of life and death.
"Scroll of Earth, Earth's Thousand Revolutions"
Scroll of Earth came out, the earth rumbled up, took on a concave shape, and quickly closed towards the middle, with a bang, the Trapped Demon.
"Demonic Sword, reincarnation"
The reincarnation passed by, and a half-moon Sword Qi cut through the earth. Xuanyi's figure swept out, and instantly appeared in front of Zhi Ming. Demonic Sword showed off his power and killed everyone brilliantly.
Ning Chen Taking half a step back, the green bird turns around, with sharp snow light, going retrograde to resist the devil.
A sword fight, one is faster, the other is even faster, the two strongest of the younger generation, at this moment, a real life and death fight, without any reservations, the best they can do, shocking the world.
Strong, still strong, only when you see it with your own eyes can you realize that the former Great Xia king and prince have become so terrifyingly strong.
The spiritual element appeared on the top, which was a vision of heaven and earth with the fighting spirit reaching its limit. A Dao Sword sound echoed, unparalleled in strength, frightening gods and ghosts.
The duel between close friends is not for enmity or hatred, but for an opportunity. Giving yourself a chance also gives the other party a chance.
The road ahead is difficult. Accompanied by the sound of the sword, life and death are intertwined. If a person is lost, no matter how difficult it is, he must reach out to pull him back.
"Scroll of Earth, Earth's Destruction, Mountain's Collapse"
The falling sword light soaring into the sky destroyed everything around him, and the endless Sword Intent surged like a retrograde sword rain, majestic and majestic, and there was no way to avoid it.
The demon jumped up, Demonic Sword Demonic Qi circled, swinging around in circles, and then fell from the sky, with the force of falling into the sky, carrying the supreme Demonic Might, breaking through the overwhelming Heavenly Sword rain.
The blades of the two swords clashed against each other, causing shock waves, shaking the sky and destroying the earth, and stirring up sand and dust.
The splendid battle made people look sideways. In the distance, Blackwater Army's powerful men were silent. If such a powerful emperor had not been driven into the devil, Great Xia would not be afraid of others now.
It's a pity that there is no assumption in the world. The emperor who is possessed by the devil is so cold that he can no longer see the warmth of humanity.
The light of the sword flashed past his ears, and his black hair fell down. He held the sword in his backhand and slashed through the air. The sword was then blocked. The sound of the wind could not keep up with the change of the sword's edge. This battle had no change and would not come to an end until one side was defeated.
I don't know since when, Sword Bodhi has withdrawn from the battle, the ancient sword has returned to its sheath, the Sara branches and leaves are rustling, the golden brilliance is dazzling, and the Buddha's energy is gathered.
The battle that cannot be lost is becoming more and more tense. A sword is held by a demon, and it is also a sign of perseverance.
There was a bang, and the two swords were clearly marked. Demonic Sword moved backwards, and a brilliant blood flower streaked across it.
Ning Chen endured the injury, turned his sword, and swung away Demonic Sword. At the same time, his left hand reached out and clasped the former's right shoulder.
The wind and snow are raging, and the extremely cold air is surging. Scroll of Life rushes to its peak, blocking the demon's actions.
"Senior"
Ning Chen shouted deeply, in the wind and snow, the aura rose crazily, the phoenixes roared in the sky, and a waterfall of dazzling blood mist burst out.
Demonic Qi was under pressure and had a violent backlash, gushing out like a tide. The most direct confrontation between foundation and cultivation brought the battle into the most dangerous stage.
Blood continued to drip from the corner of Ning Chen's mouth, and he endured the pain to buy time for Sword Bodhi.
Outside of the battle, the Bodhi Dharma Finger moved, and Sara led the light, and the Buddhist door Six-Syllable Mantra appeared, turning into chains with golden characters, trapping the demons.
Double strong pressure Demon Lord, Scroll of Life intensified the power of the Buddha chain, trapping the emperor in it.
The surging Demonic Qi, cold air, and Buddha Yuan collided sharply between heaven and earth. The corners of Bodhi, Zhiming, and Demon's mouths were all dyed red. Terrible fluctuations of real energy shook a ten-mile radius, and large cracks rumbled open.
Sword Bodhi and Ning Chen went one step further and swallowed their injuries. At this most critical moment, there was no room for failure.
The lock-shaped word chain kept rotating, and with the two people's joint efforts, it finally entered the demon's body bit by bit, forcibly locking the surging Demonic Qi.
Seeing the success, Ning Chen withdrew from the battle, his figure passed by, and he was next to Meng Xuanji, who was in the most critical situation. His sword opened the wind and cloud, blocking Bian Jiang's killing move.
"Retreat"
With an order, the four men quickly left the battlefield and rushed towards the army in the rear.
The demons, Demonic Sword were all taken away, and the difficult battle came to an end.
Bian Jiang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the four people retreating, his eyes filled with murderous intent, but he did not pursue them.
Zhi Ming and his group were obviously well prepared, and if they were to pursue them now, there would probably be some ambush waiting for them.
Blackwater Army Camp, four people arrived. After a big battle, they were all seriously injured.
Ning Chen, Meng Xuanji, and Sword Bodhi did not stay for too long. After temporarily stabilizing their injuries, they rushed towards Great Xia Imperial City with the possessed emperor.
Zhiming Marquisate, in a sealed stone room, the demon stood quietly, his deep eyes, cold and calm, still unable to see any waves.
In front of the stone chamber, Bodhi recited the mantra, and the heavenly language turned into World-Saving Buddhist Radiance one after another, pressing against the demon.
A flash of pain flashed across the demon's eyes, and as the Buddha's words continued to be suppressed, blood flowed silently from his eyes and ears.
The unyielding demon endured the pain without saying a word, and his upright body never bent at all.
Outside the stone room, Ning Chen looked at his friend who was bleeding continuously from his seven orifices. Although he couldn't bear it, he forcibly softened his heart.
From sunset to sunrise, from night to morning, and then from morning to day, the Buddha's words transcend the world and constantly purify the Demonic Qi in the demon body.
Days and nights pass, and the devil remains unyielding. Even the supreme Buddha's teachings have no effect on the devil who cannot be saved.
The devil's eyes were closed, and blood dripped down drop by drop. Under the power of the Buddha, he fell like a sword killing his body.
Bodhi waved his hand, Sara opened his sword, and the devil rose and fell. The Buddha Yuan on the sword kept falling. Half an hour later, Bodhi exited, and the door of the stone chamber slowly closed.
"Can't you?" Ning Chen asked with a flash of bitterness on his face.
"Demonic Qi is heart-eating and cannot be purified. In addition, there is even worse news. This person's soul is not in his body and must have been taken away by others." Sword Bodhi said in a condensed voice.
When Ning Chen heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold. Without the three souls, life and death cannot be controlled by his own body. With Ziyi's strength, even Bian Jiang and Eternal Night Cult Master cannot easily suppress it. It is very clear who took this soul.
"Ning Chen, what's wrong with your royal brother?"
Xin Yu walked up with the support of Ruoxi. There was still a bit of sickly paleness on her pretty face, and she was trembling slightly in the cold wind.
Ning Chen took off his clothes and put them on him. He put away the bitterness and coldness in his eyes and said gently, "It's nothing serious. It's just that it's a little troublesome to remove Demonic Qi from Ziyi's body. However, I will find a way as soon as possible. Didn't you say that I am the smartest among us? These little things will be solved soon."
(ps: two updates tomorrow)