Luojia Mountain In addition, the supreme leaders of all religions joined forces to force Zhi Ming to be killed, and the situation of Demon Slaying in the world started again. The irresolvable grievances finally broke out after the war in Tianfu ended.
The ten deities arrived together, accompanied by the innate army, cutting off all escape routes and completely ending the battle of Demon Slaying that lasted for several years.
Surrounded by everyone, Zhimingsha showed himself, dressed in black, with long hair dancing wildly, and cold eyes without any human emotions, which made people feel the chill that penetrated into the bone marrow.
Seeing the familiar yet unfamiliar figure next to him, Yin'er was startled at first, and then tightly grasped the former's sleeves with both hands, without any wavering on his pretty little face.
"Are you afraid?" The demon body tilted its head and asked.
"Not afraid" Yin'er shook his little head and replied.
"Okay, follow me and I will take you out of the siege."
After recovering his demon body, Ning Chen's tone was no longer as gentle as before. However, the firmness in his words was unquestionable.
"Yeah" Yin'er nodded vigorously and responded.
With a wave of his hand, Chi Lian showed his sharp edge and descended out of thin air. A fierce aura filled the air. Ning Chen held the sword and his figure flew out. The sword edge moved rhythmically and the space screamed sadly.
Baili, Chiwei, and Qingyu blocked the evil swords. The collision was violent, and the aftermath spread. There was a stalemate for a moment. Luo Xiao, Bihui, and Red Chamber swept forward, and Vast Essence rolled forward, threatening his life with his palms.
Xuan Zhen and Wen Yang followed up, opening and closing their moves, causing the ground to shake.
The eight gods join forces to cause a total of Demon Slaying disasters. One advances, two defends one, and they are constantly switching. Their offensive is unparalleled.
Facing the killing calamity, Ning Chen looked cold, holding Yin'er with one hand and waving Chi Lian with the other. The majestic Demonic Qi was endless, rising around the two of them.
Demonic Qi body protection, Phoenix Essence blessing, the fusion of strength and speed, the body-killing combat power is released, with a sword in hand, no one can attack it.
The clanging sound of swords, axes and axes kept ringing out. Eight statues pursued their lives, and thirty Half-Venerables helped each other, forming a killing formation to stop the demon.
Outside the killing round, Bu Chunqiu and Emperor Yuan watched the battle, calmly waiting for the opportunity to take action.
The eight figures were fighting on wheels. Zhi Ming was armed with the light of his sword, a sword that fought bravely, and a shadow of a brave warrior. Facing the encirclement and killing by the army, his expression showed no trace of fear.
"Kill"
With the sound of killing, thousands of innate strong men came forward with their troops, using swords, spears, swords and halberds to kill them, leaving no room for them.
"Blood Path"
The demonic body moved, Chi Lian turned on Yellow Springs Road, the sword edge moved rhythmically, the sword light pierced the air, the stumps and broken arms flew up, and the wilderness was dyed red with blood.
The soldiers surged like a torrent, and the blood condensed into the river in a blink of an eye. The blood-stained sword became more resentful, and the Red Serpent Sword edge was dazzling.
The three retreated, and then the three arrived again, with a powerful offensive without any interruption.
Amid the storm-like attacks, the devil's body moved with strange steps, its figure was like an illusion, avoiding crisis after crisis. The red drill in its hand continued to absorb the power of resentment between heaven and earth, and its power became more and more astonishing.
"Stab"
There was a sound of clothes being torn, and Baili Zun's right arm was covered with blood. He was injured for the first time when faced with the sword flowing at high speed.
Outside the battle, seeing that it was difficult to gain the upper hand in the encirclement and killing, Bu Chunqiu and Emperor Yuan stepped forward and used their palm halberds to cooperate to help kill the situation.
The two strong men took action, and Ning Chen suddenly felt the pressure doubled. He opened the heavy halberd with a sword, and his figure moved and retreated a few steps.
Emperor Yuan snorted coldly, his palm movements following him like a shadow, ruthlessly forcing his life.
Ning Chen blocked the move with his horizontal sword, there was a loud tremor, and he took several steps again.
"Power of Fortune"
Seeing the purple energy surrounding the former, Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
"Marquis of Knowing Fate, I have been waiting for this day for a long time."
Emperor Yuan turned his palm into a fist, and with the purple energy boosting, a huge dragon-shaped energy roared out, surrounding him, Kaiyang Emperor, showing his supreme cultivation for the first time.
Ning Chen flipped his palm to block Dragon Qi, took half a step back, took advantage of the momentum to rush out, rotated his sword, and the black phoenix roared out behind him.
The dragons and phoenixes screamed and soared into the sky. After a moment, they collided with each other, and boundless air currents stirred up.
In the aftermath, there was a muffled groan, and the two retreated together, regardless of the outcome.
"One move for another, Marquis of Knowing Fate, you will be defeated."
Emperor Yuan suppressed the injuries in his body, stepped forward, and used his palm movements again, shocking the world.
Bu Chunqiu also waved his halberd to greet him, and the other eight gods cooperated with their moves to create an unprecedented and terrifying lineup, mercilessly killing him.
Ning Chen stands on his own feet, facing thousands of troops alone, with Demonic Might on his sword, pushing him to the limit.
"Blood Flame"
Chi Lian slashed, angry currents from all directions gathered, Burning Heaven Boiling Sea's red blood flames stirred up, the earth cracked, and earth fire spewed out, adding to the power of the magic move.
In an instant, screams shook the sky, blood flames passed by, burning the body and refining the soul, and the innate figures were engulfed in the waves of fire and turned into ashes in an instant.
With a sword that shook the sky, a gap suddenly appeared in the encirclement and killing formation. Ning Chen held Yin'er's hand and stepped towards the gap.
"Are you leaving?"
Bu Chunqiu jumped up and waved his halberd to block the road. The halberd, as heavy as a mountain, fell from the sky.
At this moment, the void scrolled, and Dragon Gate appeared. A girl in purple walked out, raised her slender hand, grabbed the heavy halberd directly, and said with a cold expression, "Bu Chunqiu, and all the venerables, what are you doing?"
"Alliance Venerable, Marquis of Knowing Fate is Red Serpent Demon. The facts are before our eyes. Please join us to get rid of this demon," Bu Chunqiu said coldly.
"What if I say no?" Zhao Liusu responded with his eyes twitching coldly.
"That would offend me."
Bu Chunqiu turned the heavy halberd in his hand and slashed it straight down with a powerful force that was earth-shattering.
"It's up to you!"
Zhao Liusu looked cold, waved his hand to block the heavy halberd, and then swung it out with a palm, sending it flying with a bang.
"He can't do it, what about me?"
As soon as the words fell, the battle situation changed again. The glow gathered, and a woman in a green dress walked out. The third senior sister from the mountain appeared in the battle situation.
"Xi Piaoxu" Seeing the visitor, Zhao Liusu's face darkened and he said.
"You continue to hunt Marquis of Knowing Fate, leave this place to me," Xi Piaoxu said calmly.
"Thank you!"
Bu Chunqiu responded, stepped forward, and chased forward.
The ten statues moved, and Zhao Liusu's figure rushed quickly, trying to block it. However, Xi Piaoxu moved with it, and Vast Essence was condensed in his palm, blocking the former.
There was a sudden earthquake, and the palms of the hands were exchanged. Xi Piaoxu took a step back and was slightly behind. However, with the immortal body of Buddhism, he should be able to block the former's path.
"Xi Piaoxu, Marquis of Knowing Fate has no enmity or enmity with you, why do you have to kill him?" Zhao Liusu was angry at Extreme Dao.
"If he doesn't die, my junior sister will never be able to enter the Supreme Realm. Moreover, Buddha Demon has been incompatible since ancient times. Marquis of Knowing Fate has transformed into a demon. If he stays, he will sooner or later bring disaster to the world." Xi Piaoxu said with an indifferent expression.
The reason is difficult to understand, Zhao Liusu's face was solemn, he said no more, stepped forward, and the Nine Soul Roulette appeared, turned into a divine sword, and chopped off the Buddha.
With a bang, the two clashed again, and the air flow surged, engulfing both of them.
At the same time, among the numerous armies, Ning Chen held hands with Yin'er, wielding his sword step by step, severing the fight, his remaining arms flying, blood flowers scattered, and he cut a bloody road.
"Marquis of Knowing Fate, you can't escape"
With palm power, the light of the halberd struck from behind. Ning Chen turned around to block the attack. In the violent collision, blood flowed out from his right arm.
"You're injured," Yin'er said with a worried look on his face.
"No problem"
Ning Chen replied softly, the demonic fire rose on the sword, and he swung away the heavy halberd with one swing of the sword. Immediately, the figure turned sideways, avoiding Lin Shen's palm force, stepped forward, and made another sword move.
"Broken Sky"
Hundreds of feet of madness burst into flames, splitting the sky and cracking the earth, and scattered blood and bones all over the sky. The two figures took the attack, dyed red, and retreated a few steps.
The two masters retreated, but the three masters staggered forward and advanced again. They attacked without any gaps and once again threatened their lives.
The sword edge blocked the three statues, and when he couldn't recover, the corners of Ning Chen's mouth turned red, he let out a deep drink, and the demonic waves rolled away.
There was a sudden earthquake, and the three figures drew a few feet away, followed by heavy halberds, and Leng Feng looked at them.
The swords and halberds clashed, blood spattered everywhere, and the red sword was dyed red, but the sword power did not stop at all. Demonic Qi went crazy, the majestic sword pressure, the earth shattered and the mountains were shocked.
"Uh"
Bu Chunqiu, Emperor Yuan retreated a dozen steps at the same time, blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths and fell to the ground.
On the other side, Ning Chen was hit by the aftermath, and the corners of his mouth were also red, and his whole body Demonic Qi was shaking, showing signs of instability.
"Marquis of Knowing Fate, your road has come to an end."
The three Luo Xiao, Bihui, and Red Chamber came forward again. At the critical moment, in the distance, blue light was speeding, Dao Sword broke through the air, and blocked the three statues with one sword.
The figure with a broken arm no longer smelled of alcohol. The once high-spirited Taibai Manor Lord was later accidentally defeated by the Legend of the Swordsman of the Eastern Region. Dao Sword was broken and Dao Heart was damaged. He was drunk and dreaming all day long. When he appeared again today, Dao Sword forgot each other and the past was gone.
"Marquis of Knowing Fate, let's go" Taibai Manor Lord said calmly with his back to Zhiming.
"Thank you"
Without much hesitation, Ning Chen took Yin'er and quickly headed towards Luojia Mountain.
"Taibai Manor Lord, you" Luo Xiao said angrily as he looked at the person blocking the way.
"No need to say more, come on"
Taibai Manor Lord waved his hand and accepted Dao Sword, then said.
"You can't save him, and no one can save him today!"
Bu Chunqiu snorted coldly, stepped forward with the halberd, and slashed down with a crash.
The two powerful forces clashed, causing the earth to churn, and cracks spread vertically and horizontally, reaching thousands of feet away.
One person drags the battle, Emperor Yuan transports Power of Fortune at the same time, passes by, and the palm force rushes towards Taibai Manor Lord.
"You keep chasing"
Two against one, in the dragging battle, Bu Chunqiu shouted in a deep voice, waving his halberd like the wind, blocking Taibai Manor Lord's way to help.
The Eight Lords and the army continued to pursue him. They planned and arranged for several days and would never allow Zhizun to escape again.
Under Luojia Mountain, the army is constantly flowing, killing them endlessly, Red Serpent Demonic Sword is spitting out blood, and the evil spirit is billowing, shocking people's hearts.
In the battle of life and death, there is no longer any friendship, only killing, killing to survive.
The sound of swords screamed, and the voices wailed. Zhiming, who was suffering from a demonic calamity and exhausted from long battles, was shaking violently, becoming more and more unstable.
"Put me down and go first. They won't hurt me."
Seeing the blood falling on the former's arm, Yin'er's big eyes were filled with tears, and he said with a cry.
"Don't say stupid things"
Ning Chen responded, gave a light drink, and swung his sword to point. Suddenly, the demonic waves rolled like waves, the sword reflected the moon, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and thunder exploded.
"Magic Style, Burial Sky"
As soon as the sword hit the ground, thunder fell from the sky, and the earth collapsed in all directions. The endless Sword Intent spread rapidly. Wherever it passed, mountains collapsed and the ground fell, and blood flowed into rivers.
Just when Zhi Ming was in a life-and-death crisis, hundreds of miles away, a beautiful figure in a blue dress appeared. Her beautiful face was full of anxiety, and she quickly moved towards the direction of the battle.
Qing Ling, Zhi Ming's last relative in this life, flies through the night like a moth, rushing towards the end of life and death.