Mountain Above Mountain, dark clouds cover the sun, death is imminent, the phoenix has wings but it is difficult to spread its wings, a sword is stained with blood, and the severely injured red clothes are gradually unable to hold on.
The Half-Step Supreme attacked, and Ning Chen, who had lost most of his health, was restrained in strength, and the edge on his sword became weaker and weaker.
The violent gray-black aura filled the world, the endless murderous karma roared, the hatred soared into the sky, stirred up the wind and clouds, and alarmed the powerful people in the world, and they all looked in the direction of Yuheng Sacred Land.
"Sword Style"
"Slow"
Before the sword stance was released, the palm element arrived first, and with a bang, the red clothes were filled with blood, fogging Xiao Wuming's sight.
The relationship between master and disciple is short-lived and precious. Although Xiao Wuming didn't say it, he cherished it very much in his heart. At this moment, seeing Yu Heng betraying his trust and his disciple being robbed, he endured the injuries in his body, stood up, moved his sword and rebelled against his ancestors.
"Traitor, your choice is beyond foolishness."
The swords clashed with each other, and the sword edge could not advance even half a step. Yuheng Old Ancestor turned his palm, twisted the sword body, and struck out with one palm. The green and white clothes were dyed bright red, and he took several steps back.
"Go quickly"
Xiao Wuming staggered to a stop, his mouth was red with vomiting, he glanced at the disciple not far away and shouted urgently.
"He can't leave, and neither can you."
Yuheng Old Ancestor snorted coldly, turned his palm to open up the world, and heaven and earth were robbed together. Yuheng Divine Cauldron reappeared with a strange light, and the boundless pressure dropped, sealing off the entire Mountain Above Mountain.
Under the divine cauldron, Yuheng Old Ancestor moved again, gathering powerful palm power and hitting Hong Yi in front.
"Senior Brother"
Seeing this, Wan Hongzhu moved his lotus steps and stepped forward. Undying Bloom flashed through the brilliant light and blocked Half-Venerable's palm force.
With a bang, Undying Bloom flew down, blood spurted out, the red bamboo dyed red, and it flew out with heavy damage.
"Red Bamboo"
Xiao Wuming was shocked, and his figure flashed to catch the seriously injured Hongzhu, and his true energy penetrated into it to protect his life fire.
Blood was everywhere, spilling Mountain Above Mountain, his knowing eyes were bright red, covered in blood mist, mixed with boundless killing energy, the phoenix turned into a demon, and half of his black hair instantly turned white.
Abnormal Roc roared, rushed down, and submerged into Phoenix Body. In an instant, there was thunder and light in the sky, and screams continued.
"This kid is indeed possessed by a demon."
Thousands of miles away, the white-robed Buddha looked at the dark clouds with lightning in the distant sky and sighed.
Demons have different appearances, but no matter what kind of demon, they cannot escape their murderous nature. If they are not punished, they will cause harm to the world.
The demonized phoenix's red brilliance quickly turned black, cold and silent, but its eyes were still as red as blood, exuding endless killing aura.
"Magic Style, Blood Path"
The martial arts of reincarnation, a completely different power, a black brilliance flashed across, and the sword of ten thousand swords, carrying the killing karma of millions of creatures, was slashed down.
Yuheng Old Ancestor's expression condensed, and he turned his palm to take the sword, but felt a terrifying force pressing down on him. Suddenly, the blood in his body surged violently, and he took half a step back.
"You're slowing down"
Yuheng Old Ancestor With a flip of his palm, the young man in front of him flew away with a bang. The murderous karma was added to his body and he was possessed by a demon. Although the power of the sword was terrifying, the speed was not as good as before.
"Magic Style, Heavenly Cry"
If the phoenix transformed into a demon does not feel pain, after landing, the sword will move like rain, the demon current will gather, and the sky will weep.
The moment he received the move, Yuheng Old Ancestor took another half step back, held the sword in his palm, and with a bang, blood spurted out from Demon Phoenix's body like a tide.
"Magic Style, Blood Flame"
The blood burned and turned into demonic flames. With a slash of the sword, the blood flames roared out.
"No matter how hard you struggle, it's useless."
Yuheng Old Ancestor Zhang Yuan condensed and blocked the blood-colored demonic flames. He knew that even if the person in front of him turned into a demon and his strength temporarily increased, it would not change the reality of insufficient blood.
"Really?"
At this moment, the void in the sky scrolled, Dragon Gate appeared, and a plain white figure walked out, looking at the situation below, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"My Buddha is compassionate"
At the same time, the white-robed Buddha appeared outside Mountain Above Mountain with a solemn appearance. He came in person to suppress the evil.
"Buddha, the road ahead is impassable"
Amid the words, Venerable Lady gathered in shape, blocked the front, and said calmly.
The two gods appeared, knowing their fate. The most extreme situation, confronting inside and outside Mountain Above Mountain, the depressing atmosphere condensed the entire space.
Knowing his fate, knowing his fate, Martial Marquis, the plain-dressed man who had disappeared for ten years, reappeared in the world. He took a step forward, pressed the possessed Phoenix Body, and said calmly, "Leave it to me."
The eyes of the Demon Phoenix briefly became clear, and the next moment, the two bodies merged together. After ten years, the two bodies gathered together for the first time. Suddenly, a strong air flow stirred in Mountain Above Mountain, and the snow fell from the sky, leaving a silvery plain scene.
The King of Hell disappeared and Knowing Fate Sword was born. A waterfall of blood mist surged into the sky. On the sword body, blood lines spread from the hilt and pierced Zhiming's arm.
The sword is connected by blood, and the powerful sword pressure spreads endlessly, making everyone present feel the heaviest pressure.
"Master, take Hongzhu out of here," Ning Chen glanced at Xiao Wuming not far away and said.
Hearing the word "Master", Xiao Wuming trembled, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, thinking that he had heard wrongly.
The battle started, and there was a fierce confrontation between swords, light, and palms. Zhi Ming, who had gathered all his power, was dressed in wind and snow, and his abilities were astonishing. He fought hard against the half-body Supreme, and did not lose at all.
"Wu Ming, step away. This disciple of yours can handle it on his own."
A senior prince from the previous generation came up and looked at the ancestor in front of him, with murderous intent showing in his eyes for the first time. In more than ten years, he and the other three princes pretended to be crazy, acting like they didn't see anything, just to raise Shui'er.
However, they have never forgotten the hatred of the old sect master for a moment, let alone forgotten.
"Qilian, let's work together to seal Yuheng Divine Cauldron to help this son." Another elder came up and said.
"Yes"
Qilian The Supreme Being nodded, the existence of the divine tripod is indeed a big threat.
Not far away, the battle situation was fierce and there was no need to delay. The four princes stepped forward, condensed their true energy, flipped strange marks with their hands, and jointly sealed Yuheng Divine Cauldron floating in the air.
Strange lights fell on the cauldron, sealing the Yuheng treasure. In a moment, the light of the divine cauldron faded away. Yuheng Old Ancestor felt something and was about to fight back. However, the sword edge came towards him, and he could not be distracted for a moment.
The palm swords clashed, and the aftermath was all around. Ning Chen urged Scroll of Life, and Daoist Sect Quick Snow Sentiment decided again.
"Quick Snow Sentiment, July Snowfall"
A sword struck the snow, and red was seen in the snow, but when there was a stab and the sound of clothes tearing, Yuheng Old Ancestor's arm was scratched by the sword and blood dripped down. It was the first time since the war that he was injured.
Yuheng Old Ancestor stepped back a few steps, touched the wound with his right hand, and sealed it. Looking at the young man in front of him who seemed to have been reborn, his eyes turned cold and he said, "Junior, your struggle is of no use. Next, I will let you see what real power is."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuheng Old Ancestor opened the heaven and earth in his palm, gathered countercurrents from all directions, and created beacon smoke in all directions. In an instant, hundreds of miles of wild waves surged forward, destroying the world and destroying the world, which made people feel the fear of doomsday.
However, Zhi Ming, who has experienced the real apocalypse, is not afraid of the danger of the apocalypse. The sword in his hand is full of blood, and the wind and snow are rolling, reflecting the nine heavens.
"Sword Snow Three Thousand Miles"
A sword reflects the snow, which is white and flawless. Life is the foundation. Daoist Sect martial arts blooms with the most dazzling light. A sword cuts down, and the wind and snow of three thousand miles open the sky.
Yuheng Old Ancestor moved at the same time, beacon smoke surged out from all directions, and the two moves collided with each other. Suddenly, it was like Divine Tribulation on the mountain, huge rocks flew, the earth cracked, and huge ravines appeared, stretching thousands of feet away.
In the aftermath, Yuheng Old Ancestor took three steps back, the corners of his mouth turned red, and he was hurt again.
On the other side, Ning Chen took two steps back, stabilized his figure, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned the sword edge, and the blue brilliance shot straight into the nine heavens, and the heavenly scroll reappeared.
"Heaven's Forgiveness, Guiltless"
The Forgiveness's Edge, as heavy as ten thousand peaks, fell with a crash. The land for ten miles collapsed and collapsed. Huge rocks fell, creating terrifying craters.
In the rain of boulders, Yuheng Old Ancestor caught the edge of the sword, his legs sank three inches into the ground, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, he turned his palms Condensing Essence and fought back forcefully.
"Nine Stars Refining Cloud"
Thunder roared, and the extremely powerful move struck him. Ning Chen rolled the earth again, and the earth surged in an instant. Walls made of dust and sand blocked the front, blocking the move of Lian Yun.
There was a loud bang, the wall collapsed, Ning Chen stepped back, drew back the edge of his sword, swung his sword, and came out with his sword style again.
"Broken Sky"
A sword cut through the air, and as Kuanglan passed by, the void of a hundred feet suddenly split open, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth, and the aftermath of the refining cloud instantly became invisible.
"Plump from the Sky"
After the sky was broken, the sky fell again, and the sword appeared in the sky, falling straight down, and the earth was riddled with holes and was destroyed again.
Wild sand filled the air, and in the sand waves, Yuheng Old Ancestor retreated again and again. Just as he blocked the sword falling from the sky, he saw a rain of swords coming from the ground, instantly destroying the 100-foot-high mountain peak.
With a muffled groan, the sword light penetrated the body, and a waterfall of blood splashed, dyeing the dust in the sky red.
In this battle, he was hit hard by his juniors one after another. Yuheng Old Ancestor couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He refined yin and yang with his hands, and the aura of destruction penetrated the sky and the earth. The move of the confluence of extreme elements appeared in the world for the first time.
"Yin and Yang converge, and the sky is destroyed."
The side-by-side move can destroy everything, and with the power of destroying the sky, it can instantly destroy everything along the way. The terrifying pressure makes everyone's expressions at Mountain Above Mountain change.
But at this moment, Zhi Ming's three volumes were opened at the same time, heaven and earth were born, chaos appeared, and the three volumes were moved together, reappearing in the human world.
"The sky rises, the earth falls, no one has a life."
Completely different powers, gathered to the extreme in one move, the wind and snow cleared the way, and the sword edge paved the way. With one sword pass, the hundreds of feet of void shattered into pieces.
The two moves collided, with a loud bang, the hundreds of feet of earth cracked inch by inch, the aftermath roared wildly, the plain clothes were stained with blood, and the corners of the mouth were red.
"Uh"
In the wind and snow, a sword penetrated the body, and blood spurted out from Yuheng Old Ancestor's body, and he knelt on the ground with a bang.
"Poof"
The blood he vomited dyed the ground in front of him red. Yuheng Old Ancestor tried to stand up several times, but failed. The blood dripping from his body broke out into ravines on the ground, which was extremely dazzling.
The bleak cold wind blew through the completely destroyed Mountain Above Mountain. An astonishing scene shocked everyone. The defeat of Half-Venerable was right before their eyes.
"Surprisingly, I actually..."
Yuheng Old Ancestor pushed himself hard and tried to get up, but still couldn't. With a bang, he knelt on the ground, his mouth red with vomiting again.
Reluctant and angry, Half-Venerable was unable to even stand up at this moment.
The cold light flashed on the sword, and blood dripped. The battle was settled, and the victory was decided.
Yuheng Old Ancestor looked up to the sky and laughed, the madness in his laughter was heart-piercing.
"Uh"
The blood gushing from his chest filled the sky with fog, and his eyes were fogged up. Once all the traps and calculations were exhausted, the fate-knowing skills overwhelmed King Yuheng.
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