Qiyue City Outside, traveling in the wilderness, Kaiyang Dynasty The three princes trapped and killed butterflies. They fought continuously. Dead bodies were everywhere, and blood was sprinkled on the loess.
God of Blades, whose oil was exhausted, his clothes were stained with black blood, his eyes were closed, he was deaf, and his consciousness was in a trance. He could only rely on his intuition on the knife to kill the blood again and again.
Black knife, black and red blood, falling drop by drop along the blade.
The missing eyes and ears can neither hear nor see. In a dark and helpless world, the knife in the hand is the only support.
The figures in black were killing endlessly. The three princes Kaiyang Dynasty came prepared and gathered thousands of strong men in the army, just to completely bury the legend Blade God.
The funeral flowers chirped softly, and tears of blood dripped. The butterfly swung its knife to cut off several iron ropes that were flying towards them. It turned around and passed through the air. Its sleeves danced with blades. During the period of death, dozens of figures fell into the dust with their heads in different places.
"Hmph, let's see how long you can last."
Thirteenth Prince stepped forward, the red spear shot through the air, and the powerful spear light flashed across, rushing towards the former.
"Two rainbows, flowing side by side"
Yi Zhaohui also waved his two swords, and the light on the swords rose up and turned into a rainbow. The rainbow lights merged and swept forward.
Hua Zhongdie swung his sword to meet the attack, but suddenly felt that his true energy was stagnant, and his energy was insufficient. With a bang, he stepped back several steps, and blood spurted out of his arm.
"It's over"
On the other side, Ninth Prince raised his halberd to accept the power of heaven and earth, gathering thunder from all directions, and the most powerful move appeared in the world.
Faced with a life-and-death crisis, Hua Zhongdie subconsciously turned his palms to block the attack, but then heard the heaven and earth shake violently, thunder pierced his body, and butterflies flew upside down and fell to the ground.
"Uh"
Butterfly struggled to get up with a knife, and vomited out a mouthful of black blood, staining the ground in front of him.
The butterfly with broken wings, covered in blood, exhausted of air and air, finally reached its final moment.
"Kill, go back and revive"
Yi Zhaohui said coldly.
"Yes"
Thirteenth Prince stepped forward and fired his bare spear Condensing Essence, which would end Butterfly's life.
Suddenly, at this moment, the clouds in the sky changed, a phoenix shook the sky, and a huge phoenix shadow appeared covering the sky and the sun. The murderous intent twisted the sky for hundreds of miles.
King Yama's Sword fell, the gray-black killing air flow was surging and mighty, and with a bang, Yi Hongmian was pushed back.
The man in red clothes appeared, holding the sword, and walked up to Butterfly. Without saying a word, he gently picked up the latter, tore his clothes apart, and tied him tightly behind his back.
Feeling the familiar warmth coming from before him, Hua Zhongdie's dying consciousness gradually became clearer, and a tired smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"You're back?"
The inaudible sound fell clearly into the ears of the man in front of him. At this moment, it seemed like the most beautiful sound of nature in the world.
"Well, hold on tight, I'll kill them all for you."
Ning Chen whispered instructions and said.
Butterfly, who was unable to hear, seemed to understand what the former said at this moment. He tightened his arms and gave everything to him with confidence.
"I don't know whether to live or die, kill."
Ninth Prince waved his hand, and from behind, groups of strong men in black rushed forward and began to kill again.
Ning Chen glanced at the three of them calmly, and nothing seemed out of the ordinary. However, the terrifying murderous intent on the sword showed just how angry its master was at this moment.
The next moment, the red clothes moved and the killing started, King Yama's Sword opened Yellow Springs Road.
He passed by, blood flew all over the sky, the sword passed by, and the broken limbs of the figure in black were scattered all over the sky, and blood spurted behind him. In extreme anger, only killing could calm the phoenix's anger.
The three princes joined forces to block the road. Swords, spears, and halberds passed by, but they saw the King of Hell slashing, purple light, and blood shining on the sword. The three people blocking the road retreated in a few steps.
"Today, you will all die!"
The extremely angry Zhi Ming used his sword more and more fiercely, and the silhouettes cut across him could not stop the cruel cold front of the King of Hell.
"Sword style, burial"
A killing sword style that has never appeared before, one sword moves the sky, and the sky is filled with dark clouds. Abnormal Roc rises into the sky, absorbing the resentment and evil energy between heaven and earth, and roars into a rain of destruction swords, falling from the sky.
The sword that knows destiny appears to kill, creating endless killings. The sword rains down and explodes. The land is torn apart, the heaven and earth collapse, the space is shattered, and the crisscrossing cracks reach thousands of feet away.
"Uh"
The sky collapsed and the ground sank, and the black-clothed figures could not withstand the power of the destructive sword. Their whole bodies exploded, blood and bones flying like rain.
The three princes were also injured at the same time, and their vomiting was red.
The three people were shocked, staggered to their feet, and vomited a mouthful of blood again.
The three people were about to die, and the mournful cries of green moths were heard in the sky. Before anyone came, the sound of the sword had arrived.
"Mr. Ning, please spare the lives of the three of them."
In the distance, a green and red figure passed quickly, but there was still some distance between them, and it was too late to stop it.
"I said, today, they will all die."
Ning Chen replied, the King of Hell slashed, three heads flew up, and blood spurted into the sky.
"Uh"
Yi Xuanmiao rushed over and saw this scene. His heart hurt so much that he covered his heart with his hands and staggered.
"Lisu, let's go."
Ning Chen glanced at the figure in the distance and said.
"Yes"
Zhao Liusu nodded with a complicated expression, trotted forward, and left with him.
Yi Xuanmiao clenched his fists and made a clicking sound. After a moment, he released his hands and stepped forward to put the bodies of the three princes together.
The two people passed each other without saying a word. However, everyone knew that from now on, the sword would only matter about life and death.
The next moment, the phoenix rose into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.
In the wilderness, Yi Xuanmiao picked up the bodies of three people and left with heavy hearts.
Tiancang Academy, the phoenix transformed into red clothes and walked out, carrying the seriously injured and comatose butterfly, and quickly came to the lake pavilion.
When Yi Qingqiu saw this, he immediately stood up, took two steps forward, and felt a pain in his heart after checking the former's pulse.
"How could this happen?"
"We'll talk about it later. Please save her quickly," Ning Chen said with an anxious look on his face.
"The poison has entered the heart, and the consciousness and blood have been exhausted. There is no way to save him," Yi Qingqiu said with a sad expression.
"It's impossible, there must be a way."
Ning Chen said something, and after a moment, as if he remembered something, his figure flashed and left again.
Primeval Land, in the forbidden land after the disaster, the phoenix appeared and went straight into the depths of Primeval Land.
"White Flood Dragon"
"White Flood Dragon"
Anxious voices echoed in Primeval Land, and Ning Chen stood in the dense forest and kept shouting.
"What are you shouting about!"
As he spoke, white mist descended, and White Flood Dragon appeared, looking at the human in front of him and angrily yelling.
"White Flood Dragon, save her quickly, didn't you say you could agree to my request?" Ning Chen said urgently.
Seeing the unprecedented rudeness of the human in front of him, a strange color flashed in White Flood Dragon's eyes. He had never seen this annoying human being so anxious in Burial Gorge. Who is this woman and is she so important to him?
"Hurry up." Seeing that the former was indifferent, Ning Chen urged again.
White Flood Dragon didn't care about his rudeness. He took a step forward and felt the woman's pulse. After a moment, he shook his head gently and said calmly, "I can't save her."
"Impossible, you said you would agree to my request," Ning Chen said anxiously.
"Why are you so anxious? I said I couldn't save her, but I didn't say she would definitely die." White Flood Dragon scolded in a deep voice.
Ning Chen heard this and immediately stepped forward and grabbed the former's arm and said, "How can I save him? Or who can save him? You take me to see him, or you tell him where he is and I will go there myself."
Bai Jiao frowned, broke away his hand, and said, "It's not a human being, it's the Yin-Yang Heavenly Thunder from Luofeng Pass, thousands of miles north of the Xuanji Dynasty. This goddess's consciousness and blood have been exhausted, and she has been attacked by poison. Ordinary methods can no longer save her. To save her, we can only use the most extreme Yin-Yang power to stimulate the potential in her body, and perhaps save a glimmer of hope."
Having said this, White Flood Dragon looked at the person in front of him and said calmly, "However, you have to think about it. According to legend, Fallen Phoenix Pass actually buried a phoenix, which will definitely kill you. Whether you go or not is up to you."
"I understand, thank you"
Ning Chen said something, without any hesitation, transformed into a phoenix shadow and left as fast as possible.
Watching the former's leaving figure, White Flood Dragon's eyes flashed with brilliance. In this way, does Fengyuan's favor be considered repaid?
However, when the phoenix cannot reach nirvana, does he still have a chance to survive?
Xuanji Imperial Dynasty, the red shadow flashed past, disappeared in a blink of an eye, and headed north at high speed.
Most of the day later, red light gathered in front of Fallen Phoenix Pass. Ning Chen appeared with Hua Zhongdie. He didn't dare to delay for a moment and rushed into it.
There was no abnormality in the peaceful valley. However, as soon as he stepped into it, Ning Chen felt a pressure that went deep into his bones. Heaven's Mandate Tribulation Ground, the Phoenix stopped.
With no time to think, Ning Chen continued to move forward. After ten miles, he felt his whole body sink. In the extreme bright light, an incandescent sky thunder fell out of the air. The power did not seem to be terrifying and irresistible. However, just as Ning Chen was about to resist Condensing Essence, he immediately felt a strong heart palpitation. He subconsciously stepped on his feet and stepped back a few feet to avoid the sky thunder.
The thunder tribulation that landed with a crash dissipated as soon as it hit the ground, causing no expected damage.
"What's going on?"
A heavy look flashed in Ning Chen's eyes. The palpitating feeling just now was not an illusion, but such a powerful thunder would not pose a threat to him.
"Boom"
Before he could think too much, another thunderbolt fell from the sky, blazing incandescently and invisible.
The feeling of heart palpitations came again, Ning Chen immediately moved to avoid it, looking at the thunder that disappeared silently not far away, his expression became more and more serious.
Although he didn't know why, his intuition told him that he couldn't stop the thunder in the valley.
Time was running out, and Ning Chen didn't want to delay any longer. The figure turned into a stream of light and continued to move towards Fallen Phoenix Heavenly Pass.
Hundreds of miles of criss-crossing valleys, the sun could be seen as the clouds moved away. On the huge peaks and cliffs in the deepest part, thousands of thunderbolts continued to fall from the sky. Each one was more than ten feet thick, blazing as bright as the sun, and its power was extremely frightening.
Before he even got close, Ning Chen felt an unprecedented feeling of heart palpitations, and it became extremely difficult to move his legs out.
Phoenix Destiny Forbidden Land, the fate of death, it is difficult to move forward at every step. On the other hand, behind Ning Chen, there is not much life left in the butterfly, just like a candle in the wind, it may be extinguished at any time.
There was no longer any room for hesitation, Ning Chen gritted his teeth, transformed into a phoenix, spread his wings and rushed to the distant peak cliff.
"Boom"
At this moment, Solar Thunder descended from the sky, shining brightly, and instantly annihilated the soaring phoenix.
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