Eternal Night Divine Canon was rising and falling in the void, and strange brilliance spread out. Above the sacred book, a picture of mountains and rivers appeared, and the reflected shadows were clearly visible.
"So I'm hiding here"
Bian Jiang A flash of coldness flashed in his eyes. After searching for so long, he finally found it.
Northern Mongol Royal Court, on the northwest border, on Shuli Mountain, black aura gathered, Bian Jiang stepped out, a strong oppressive force came, and the birds and beasts all over the mountain were frightened, crawling and wailing.
Among the hundreds of miles of the Great River, a vague and transparent humanoid figure appeared, screaming and piercing the eardrums.
"Water Demon?" Bian Jiang stopped and frowned slightly.
It's not easy for an ordinary river to give birth to monsters.
Water Demon has formed a human form, taking on the appearance of a woman, but the outline of the facial features has not yet been completely formed and is slightly blurred.
Water Demon, who had just turned on his intelligence, could clearly feel the terror of the person in front of him. The screams were filled with endless fear. They were no longer on the same level, making him feel the oppression of destruction.
Bian Jiang stepped into the river, and the entire Great River suddenly collapsed. Water Demon's newly condensed body immediately fell apart without any resistance, just like a god crushing an ant, cruel and simple.
The steps forward step by step suppressed all spirits, and no insects, ants, birds or beasts dared to come out to block the way. After a while, the fog gathered, blocking the vision in all directions.
Bian Jiang sneered, it seemed that it was also awake.
In the mist, the darkness and brilliance are surging, and no obstacles can be blocked. The heavy mist is dispelled in an instant.
"Wow, wow"
At this moment, the cry of a young baby sounded in the depths of Shuli Mountain, which was heartbreaking and made people feel chilled in their hearts.
The earth rumbled, rocks collapsed, and a stone body like a mountain came to life. Eight huge heads appeared with baby faces, four men and four women, which was terrifying and abnormal.
Nine-Headed Infant awakened, and except for the head of a boy who died in the sky fire, all the other eight heads woke up.
On Shuli Mountain, Nine-Headed Infant screamed, eight heads danced together, four girls opened their mouths, and red flames spurted out, burning towards the black-clothed figure in front.
"A mere beast dares to challenge me."
Bian Jiang snorted coldly, waved his hand, and black aura gathered in front of him. The surging red flames were suddenly blocked, making it difficult to advance even an inch.
Nine-Headed Infant was horrified. The four boys and infants also opened their mouths at the same time, and the mysterious water surged down from the sky, carrying terrifying poison.
"Heaven weeps"
Bian Jiang grasped an ancient sword in his hand, green blood flowed, strange and extraordinary.
The sword came out of the storm, parted Xuanshui, and chopped off the heads of three boys and infants with one sword. There were three loud bangs, and the heads fell to the ground, bringing up dust and sand all over the sky.
The gushing blood dyed Azure Blood Heavenly Weep red, and blood rained from the sky, which was poignant and beautiful.
Absolute crushing, unquestionable killing, Nine-Headed Infant, who had been hiding for tens of thousands of years, could not escape the fate of being massacred. The baby's cry echoed through Shuli Mountain, so sad, but useless.
Azure Blood Heavenly Weep was sharp and ruthless, with streaks of killing cold light, and heads fell one after another. In front of the powerful Martial Crown Head, Nine-Headed Infant, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, had almost no resistance, and stepped into Yellow Springs Road step by step.
The power of human beings will always be a nightmare for other living beings. With a life span of just a hundred years, the achievements that other living beings can achieve would be difficult to achieve even if they work hard for thousands of years.
Shuli Mountain was covered in wounds and blood was flowing, dyeing half the mountain red. Nine-Headed Infant fell into a pool of blood and made no sound anymore.
Bian Jiang raised his hand, and from Nine-Headed Infant, a black and red light group flew out and slowly fell.
Not far away, Li Luo appeared. Seeing this scene, his eyes narrowed and he no longer hesitated. His figure quickly swept towards the falling light ball.
Bian Jiang's eyes turned cold, and he moved his feet to block the front. Tianqi slashed, and the sky was filled with blue blood.
Li Luo folded his body and avoided the sword light. He wanted to collect the light group again, but it was already a step too late.
"Do you think I'm really defenseless?"
Bian Jiang waved his hand to put away the origin of Nine-Headed Infant, looked at the person in front of him, and said coldly.
There was suddenly such a strange and powerful man in the world, and he was related to that Marquis of Knowing Fate. How could he not be wary?
"In that case, let me see how far you have progressed."
As soon as the words fell, Li Luo moved his body, and the sword came out. The beauty of the sword shocked the world. The completely unfamiliar martial arts, the sword was slow and the sword was fast, making people confused.
Bian Jiang turned his palm to block the knife, with a loud sound, the black aura spread out, Azure Blood Heavenly Weep passed by, and the green light was dazzling.
Li Luo was motionless as a mountain, his sword pointed at the sky, and the mountain suddenly fell, and a huge crack opened between the two of them.
The strong man who was closest to the third innate disaster in the world met again in Northern Mongolia Shuli Mountain. The light of the swords and the sharp edges of the swords kept intertwining. Life and death were only a matter of seconds.
Shuli Mountain, which was already riddled with holes, suffered another catastrophe. Large pieces of collapsed rocks fell apart. The terror of the warriors on top was clearly evident at this moment.
At the same moment, in the east of Great Xia, in the wilderness thousands of miles away, Consort Luo, who had survived the fifth calamity, was facing the greatest disaster in his life. Not long after the fifth calamity passed, three major calamities followed, and Saintess of Eternal Night, who was gradually exhausted, was surrounded by dangers.
The ghost sedan came, and Zhi Ming, dressed in red, walked out, looking at Consort Luo in the catastrophe, his brows furrowed.
"What to do?"
Meng Xuanji said with a solemn expression, Heavenly Tribulation cannot interfere, otherwise the person who takes action will also attract Heavenly Tribulation of the same or even higher level than his own cultivation level.
She only knew that the man next to her had withstood the catastrophe, but the current situation...
Ning Chen frowned, the light in his eyes kept beating. With his current strength, it was impossible to stop these three disasters.
"Go back," Ning Chen said calmly.
Turning back and walking into the sedan, the ghost sedan was galloping towards the Hou Mansion.
In the Marquis Mansion, in the stone chamber, Ning Chen came over, looked at the figure trapped under the Sara sword, and said, "Consort Luo is in trouble. In Miluo Plain, only you can save him now."
Under the Buddha's sword, the demon opened his eyes and said coldly, "You should know what will happen if you let me go."
Ning Chen did not answer. He glanced at Bodhi behind him and said calmly, "Senior, thank you for your work."
"Have you thought about it?" Sword Bodhi asked seriously.
"Yes"
Ning Chen nodded and responded. Now, the alliance between him and Eternal Night Cult Master cannot have any accidents. He has guaranteed the safety of Consort Luo, so he must keep his word.
Sword Bodhi sighed softly, without saying anything more. He twisted his fingers with his hands, returned Sara to its sheath, and the seal of the stone chamber disappeared.
The demon moved, Demonic Might moved the sky, Sword Bodhi took a step forward, slapped a palm, and received the strength of the demon's palm.
"This palm is a greeting. Cherish your last moments, my friend!"
The cold voice, without a trace of emotion, the devil passed by, calling him a friend, now even more ironic.
The demon waved his hand, and Demonic Sword, which was suppressed under the stone chamber, flew out. The next moment, the demon atmosphere dispersed, and the demon disappeared.
"I hope you won't regret today's decision in the future," Sword Bodhi said, looking at the departing demon body with unusually solemn eyes.
Even in Ancient Land of Western Buddhism, this person is absolutely the pride of heaven. The disaster that such a person will cause in the end will be unimaginable.
Great Xia In the east, on Miluo Plain, the demonic atmosphere gathered, and the mysterious king's clothes hunted and danced, walking into the three disasters step by step, without any change at all for the terrifying catastrophe.
Amid the sea of calamity, Consort Luo vomited a mouthful of blood and staggered, reaching his limit.
"It's you"
Consort Luo saw the approaching figure, his consciousness relaxed, and he fainted.
The demon caught the fallen Qianying, slashed away the incoming wave of Karma Fire with one sword, and stepped out.
God felt it, and the anger was overwhelming. The invisible Karma Fire turned into something tangible, and the black flames, Burning Heaven Boiling Sea, shocked everything.
"Demonic Sword, Burial Sky"
Demonic Sword moved, the demonic atmosphere surged, numerous Sword Qi appeared, rushed up to the sky, and the sword of burial in the sky cut down the nine heavens.
A rumbling collision sounded in the sky, Karma Fire, the demonic atmosphere was facing each other, the sky changed drastically, heavy pressures fell, and the hundreds of miles of wasteland swayed violently.
The demon resists the sky and reaches its most intense stage. With a sword in hand, the sky is filled with Karma Fire, which is hard to come down. The sinking demonic energy is rippling between the heaven and the earth. The endless Karma Fire spreads between the heaven and the earth. At this moment, even the void is burning.
At the same time, Shuli Mountain, the fierce battle has been going on for an unknown amount of time. Bian Jiang, who has the power of Pluto, is not weaker than anyone else. He wields swords in parallel and is extremely powerful.
On the contrary, Li Luo is now just a clone. After all, its strength is not as good as the main body. Under the circumstances of one ebb and flow, the battle situation does not prevail.
The sword passed across, and a flash of blood was shining brightly. On the other side, traces of black aura dispersed from the wound. Azure Blood Heavenly Weep is one of the most famous swords in the divine religion, as famous as Demonic Sword, Samsara. In the hands of Bian Jiang, the power is even more terrifying. In the sharp sword edge, the mortal sword keeps screaming.
"Retreat"
Seeing that Bian Jiang's ability was no longer what it used to be, Li Luo didn't want to fight anymore, so he swung the former away with his sword, and withdrew from the battle.
Bian Jiang snorted and stopped chasing. Their strength was not much different, so it didn't make much sense to catch up now.
Zhiming Marquisate, Li Luo appeared, looking at the figure in red waiting in the courtyard, his eyes narrowed slightly, it turned out to be a clone, where did this kid's real body go.
"Master Cult Leader, I have been waiting for you for a long time," Ning Chen said.
"What's the matter?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Luo frowned suddenly, scanned around with his spiritual consciousness, and said, "Where is Consort Luo?"
"At Tribulation Transcending, I should be back soon," Ning Chen replied.
Before he finished speaking, a demonic atmosphere descended from the sky, and a figure in black clothes and white hair walked out, holding the unconscious Consort Luo in his arms. With a wave of his hand, the silhouette flew down and fell into the Hou Mansion.
Li Luo took Consort Luo and looked at the figure in the air, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
"I have been rescued. When I look forward to seeing you again, your sword must not let me down."
The demon atmosphere dispersed, the demon left, and the sky above the Hou Mansion returned to calm. However, the hearts of those present felt even heavier.
"Ruoxi girl, please trouble you."
Li Luo carried Consort Luo into the house, looked at the woman who was always standing behind Ning Chen, and said seriously.
"This is what Ruoxi should do," Ruoxi said softly.
"Boy, if you don't cherish such a good girl, it will be too late to regret it in the future." Li Luo glanced at the young man in front of Ruoxi and said with an unprecedented serious expression.
(ps: Happy birthday to the indifferent girl in the VIP group!)