The nine suns were gone, and the three disasters were defeated. The red clothes swept out at high speed and rushed towards the distant battle.
In the wilderness, Blade God fought against three bandits, with his water sleeves dancing, and the sword in his sleeves flashing. One against three, he was not losing at all.
The white little feet stepped in the air, the steps were difficult to distinguish, the blue sleeves were swaying, and the halberd was wrapped around the body. The light of the sword appeared, chasing souls and killing people.
At the critical moment, the powerful palm blocked the knife and clashed with each other. The aftermath was shocking, and the two axes were chopped down again, splitting the mountains and rocks.
"Pretty Bull"
Hua Zhongdie wrinkled his nose slightly, rolled back his water sleeves, held his sword and shook the two axes, and with a bang, the former was blown away.
"Hmph, this girl is also very strong."
Blade God showed his extreme martial arts, crushing three bandits with one sword, a shocking and powerful man, showing off his ultimate martial arts style.
The three bandits joined forces with halberds, axes, and palms to fight God of Blades, three against one, and their moves were restrained. They were in the same Half-Venerable realm, but their strength was as different as clouds and mud.
Unwilling to be restrained, Bahong combined the two axes, a dark light rose up, and the ultimate move appeared in the world, trying to kill the only one among the swords.
At this moment, the sun shone brightly in the distance, and the purple sword tip suddenly reached the battle situation. With one sword, it attracted the nine suns and appeared through the sky.
Bahong was shocked. The two axes shook the sword, and the Nine Suns move made the two of them burn into the sea. The extreme heat caused the thousands of feet of void to twist.
"Uh"
Suddenly Jiuyang, Bahong Condensing Essence was not as good as him, a muffled groan came from his throat, the corners of his mouth turned red, and he suffered a big loss.
"It's you, Feng Lin and the others!"
Seeing the person coming, Bahong's expression darkened, an unknown feeling arose in his heart, and he said angrily.
"Dead, but you will meet soon."
Ning Chen swung his sword, the sword edge passed by, the sky turned, the sword reached the top, and Half-Venerable became a strong man.
The sword and ax start to fight, the aftermath is trembling, the super-speed war divine power, the phoenix fire burns the sky, blessing the sword with the peak power.
There was a clash of guns, fire splashed everywhere, the double axes opened Yellow Springs Road, the divine sword crossed Bridge of Helplessness, black light and purple light kept intersecting, it was the reincarnation of life and death, endless, endless, reflecting who's shadow.
On the other side, Blade God met the two bandits, wielding great martial arts, with blue sleeves, dancing with the breath of death, and the glint of the sword that could not be seen clearly, interweaving the road to endless hell, the saucer in the flower, dancing gracefully.
"Die Wu, Qingping"
A knife is wrapped around his sleeves, and a knife appears in the knife. Among the buried flowers, a white blade is drawn out, and the two blades dance like butterflies, and death shines in his eyes.
There was a stabbing sound, the clothes were torn, and there were stab wounds on both the bandits' bodies, and blood stained the air and dripped down.
The more dangerous battle situation made the two bandits look more and more serious. They slashed with their long halberds, the green light was dazzling, their mighty palms were tumbling, and their divine power shook the sky.
However, in the light of the halberd, the shadow of the butterfly was difficult to distinguish in the wind. He stretched out his hand to hold the knife again, whirled the knife to break the halberd, and waved his hand.
There was a sudden earthquake, and pieces of space collapsed, and the clouds sank. The world seemed to be dead. One knife broke the halberd, and then another knife came. The two swords merged, killing flowers and killing people.
"Uh"
With a muffled groan, the black blade penetrated his heart, and blood spurted out, filling the sky with red.
"Luohui"
Jinghua was furious, turned his palms to raise his energy, and slapped the executioner in front.
With the wind in his palm, Shui Xiu drew his sword, and with a bang, the power of his palm was shaken. In the aftermath, a figure fell from the sky and hit the ground. A generation of great bandits were dead.
Jinghua couldn't suppress his anger, but he also knew that he would definitely die if he fought again. He turned his hand and opened the blade, glanced at the battle situation in the distance, and said in a deep voice, "Bahong, retreat."
On the other side, Bahong heard this and was unwilling to fight. He fired two moves with his axes and wanted to leave quickly.
"I can't retreat"
Ning Chen moved his feet and quickly swept his body to avoid the light of the axe. Immediately, the swords and swords came out together, and the phoenix fire shot out from the whole body into the sky, creating Heavenly Tome's double moves.
"Nine Suns Burning Heaven, First Sun Illuminates the East"
One is the beginning of the number, and the end of the nine-digit number. Scroll of Sun uses two moves at the same time, condensing one move. In an instant, the sun falls from the sky, and the world is doomed.
There was a loud explosion, ten miles collapsed, the two bandits were trapped, and there was no way forward.
Bahong, who was the closest, could not bear the power of Extreme Heaven's sun. He took three steps back in a row, and the corners of his mouth turned red again.
On the other side, in front of Jinghua, Tears of Buried Flowers blocks the way forward. There is no way to retreat. Before hell, there is no way to the afterlife.
With no choice anymore, Jinghua Da Kou's expression was filled with anger. He used both fists together, thunder and lightning stirred up, and his desperate move appeared for the first time in the world.
"Thunder Strikes the Sky"
The raging thunder of collapse roared between the heaven and the earth, and giant ravines in space appeared one after another, with terrifying power that shook the nine heavens.
Seeing his opponent's desperate efforts, Hua Zhongdie's expression slightly condensed, his sleeves turned back, and he stretched out his hand to hold the knife. In an instant, frost filled the sky, the earth shook, and Jiwu reappeared.
"Throughout the past and present, the one and only one, Spring and Autumn Blade, is stunningly beautiful."
The top move appeared, the world trembled, and the endless sword light soared into the sky, absorbing the sword energy between the heaven and the earth, roaring, and falling at an extremely fast speed after a blink of an eye.
An alluring move, the sky and the earth are vast, and the road to hell spreads across the world in an instant.
"Uh"
With a grunt of pain, the sword slashed the big bandit, and blood gushed out all over his eyes, fogging up his eyes and fogging up the sky.
The unwilling eyes did not catch the last glimpse of the human world. The next moment, he fell straight down and fell into the endless world.
"Jinghua"
Bahong was shocked and angry, but before he could feel sad, the sword light flashed in front of his eyes again, and the phoenix fire that started a prairie fire lit up the sky, blocking the retreat of the big bandits.
A moment later, Blade God arrived, with no chance of survival. The black sword light brought out a waterfall of dazzling blood flowers.
"Qingbai, help us take revenge."
With a roar, Bahong shattered the sea of energy in his body, and the terrifying true energy overflowed like a violent wave, self-destructing his body.
Seeing this, the two people hurriedly exited, but they heard an earth-shattering explosion. It was as bright as day in a radius of a hundred miles, the mountains shook and the earth shook, and the wild sand rolled and swept for nine days.
The aftermath hit, Hua Zhongdie stood in front of Ning Chen, the blade turned, and the black light slashed through, blocking the surging wild waves.
Yihong saw blood and the corners of his mouth were stained red. Hua Zhongdie took half a step back and his internal organs were slightly injured.
Ning Chen saw this, his figure flashed, took the former, landed on the ground, and said with concern on his face, "How are you?"
"It's okay, just adjust your breath for a while."
Hua Zhongdie raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a slightly tired look in his eyes.
"You rest first, I'll be back soon," Ning Chen said softly.
"Yes"
Hua Zhongdie sat down cross-legged on the spot, using his true energy to suppress the internal injuries.
Ning Chen stepped forward to the two Half-Venerable who died in the battle, turned over his right hand, and streaks of brilliance swept out and disappeared into his sleeves.
Senior sister wants to buy rouge and gouache, so she must not forget about business.
In the wilderness, it was devastated after a great battle. Everywhere was in shambles, and no place was intact. After Ning Chen retrieved the loot, he came to Hua Zhongdie and waited quietly.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Hua Zhongdie woke up, opened his eyes, looked at the figure beside him, stood up, smiled sweetly, and said, "I'm back."
"Yeah" Ning Chen said softly.
"I'm injured, you carry me," Hua Zhongdie said pitifully as his big eyes rolled around.
"Okay"
Although he knew that the female devil in front of him was pretending, Ning Chen still nodded slightly in agreement. If Hua Zhongdie hadn't blocked the big bandit's self-destruction for him, he would have been the injured one.
Hua Zhongdie jumped up, wrapped his delicate arms around the former's neck, and then lay on his back.
"Go slowly, it's okay to go back anyway," Hua Zhongdie said softly.
"Yes" Ning Chen agreed.
The woman on the back is as soft as a bone, her soft body is clearly palpable, and Hua Zhongdie, who has calmed down, is like the girl next door, without any piercing edge.
The black hair was hanging down, and the strands were fluttering in the wind, hitting her face, which made her feel a little itchy. Hua Zhongdie chuckled, pinched a strand of long hair, and gently stroked the former's ear.
"No fuss"
Ning Chen scolded softly, looking at Dongfang's flipped fish belly, he walked a little faster.
"Do you have to go to the Demon Wheel Sea?"
Hua Zhongdie hugged the former, rested his little face on his shoulder, and exhaled softly.
"Yes"
Ning Chen responded softly, Demon Wheel Sea is the only place of hope to rescue Ghost Maiden now, no matter how dangerous it is, he must go in once.
However, he will not die in vain. Before going in, he will try his best to find a way to save his life.
"I may not be able to beat Mo Qingbai" Hua Zhongdie said, tightening his arms.
"I will help you solve this trouble first," Ning Chen promised.
"We agreed, you are not allowed to leave until Mo Qingbai is solved," Hua Zhongdie said, hugging his arms tighter.
"Yes"
The morning sun rises from the east, and the morning rays shine on the earth, dispelling the coldness of the night. Hua Zhongdie sleeps gently, with a smile on his lips from time to time, as if he has dreamed of something happy.
White Emperor City, the two people entered the city with bustling voices. Hua Zhongdie woke up and looked at the bustling city with a bright smile on his face.
"Rouge, rouge, the best rouge from Yangji Chamber of Commerce, pass by, don't miss it."
In front of the rouge shop, Hua Zhongdie stopped and looked at the former with an undisguised desire in his eyes.
The shopkeeper is a sharp-eyed person. He could tell at a glance that the two people in front of him had extraordinary temperament. He immediately stepped forward and said with a smile, "Girl, buy rouge. I have Yangji's best rouge here. If you miss it, you can't buy it."
"Choose which one you want," Ning Chen said softly.
"Junior brother is the best."
Hua Zhongdie smiled sweetly, let go of the former's arm, trotted forward, picked up a box of rouge, and picked it out.
Ning Chen also walked over. Looking at the dazzling array of rouges and gouache in front of him, he couldn't tell which one was good and which one was bad. He didn't understand women's things, but Hua Zhongdie was happy as long as he was happy.
"I want this, this, and this," Hua Zhongdie picked out three boxes of rouge and said with a smile.
"Girl, you have such good taste. These are the three best rouges we have here, and the price is as good as gold," the boss said while praising and hinting.
"Thank you, shopkeeper, for the compliment. May I ask, shopkeeper, how much money is it?" Hua Zhongdie responded with a smile.
"Ten taels of gold," the shopkeeper said sincerely.
Hua Zhongdie stuck out his tongue and looked pitifully at the people around him. He had no words, but it was better than any words.
"Give"
Ning Chen did not bargain again this time. He was rare and generous. He took out the silver from his body and handed it over.
Hua Zhongdie Seeing this, he smiled sweetly, took the rouge, lifted a little with his white little finger, and lightly applied it on his lips. Suddenly, a touch of delicate red dyed his lips.
"Does it look good?" Hua Zhongdie asked playfully.
"Good-looking" Ning Chen nodded in response.
"What a discerning person"
Hua Zhongdie heard this, his eyebrows and eyes were as curved as crescent moons.
The peach blossoms on the human face reflect each other's red, and the smile is charming.
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