The battle between Ancient Battlefield and Immortal Bell has come to an end. All the heroes have fallen one by one. Blood stains the night. No one can change the defeat.
Eastern Emperor Bell vibrated, no one knew how many times, one after another, like a death knell coming from Yellow Springs, urging people to die.
"Now, you are the only one left."
Hongyi turned around, looked at Silver-clothed Figure standing in the sky, and said coldly.
The eyes that met each other, the indifferent words, the situation was extremely heavy, and Phoenix Body, soaked in vermilion, showed murderous intent.
"The snipe and the clam are fighting for the fisherman's profit. I really underestimate you."
Di Mingtian looked at the figure in red in front of him and said coldly.
With the situation up to this point, Phoenix Body said nothing more, stepped forward, and appeared in front of him.
Zhu Xian flew across the sky, full of killing, and the thousand-foot sword light cut through the bloody night.
Di Mingtian turned his palm to catch the sword. There was a sharp shock, and his feet fell half a step. Condensing Essence gathered his energy and fought back forcefully.
At close range, the power of the palm was shocking. At the moment when the crisis was approaching, a flash of vermilion appeared, and the sword in plain clothes blocked the close palm force with a bang.
Two bodies fighting together, Peerless Under Heaven, the next moment, the two bodies gather together and become one again.
"One-in-one, two-in-one"
Di Mingtian looked at Plain-clothed Figure in front of him with a very cold expression. He had been planning for a long time, but he didn't expect that something would go wrong here in the end. He was really careless.
Before he could think too much, Su Yi moved again, and Zhuxian's evil energy surged forward, with frightening power rising to the max.
There was a loud explosion, the power of the swords merged, one was domineering, the other was fierce, the final battle was no longer reserved, between the moves, the energy penetrated the sky, drawing out streaks of brilliance of death.
Trapped by the Divine Restriction, Di Mingtian's movements are somewhat restricted. Even after the battle, his life-knowing skills have also been depleted. The two powers know each other, and their moves are ruthless and ruthless. Every move is fatal.
"Why don't you use that harp of yours? It's hard to play!"
Di Mingtian sneered, his palm condensed vigorously Vast Essence, and he slapped the sword with a backhand.
There was another confrontation, and the aftermath was turbulent. The two powers retreated together, and the consequences were self-defeating.
The sword in plain clothes is like thunder, and the power of the sword is still fierce, but the strength is slightly less than the peak, the slightest difference is a huge difference.
It is not easy to kill the nobles by force. It is not as easy as knowing the fate, but it also consumes a lot of money.
The sounds of war are endless, the majestic air pressure is shaking, the peak above the peak is extraordinary and beyond the limit, the snow is pouring and the thunder is shaking, and the power of the sky is shocking.
"It turns out that you are really no longer at your peak."
Feeling the difference in the former's moves, Di Mingtian's expression became colder, his body increased, and while resisting Yellow Springs's restraints, his moves became more domineering.
"It doesn't matter if you are no longer at your peak, as long as you are in this forbidden place, no one can save your life."
Ning Chen replied coldly, holding his left hand, Trapping Immortal Sword flew up from the ground, surrounded by red light, with murderous intent.
With a bang, the two swords shook the sky. The blood in Di Mingtian's heart stagnated, and a drop of vermilion overflowed from the corner of his mouth, dyeing the silver suit red.
"Presumptuous"
The king's body was injured, Di Mingtian's eyes were filled with coldness, and the underworld energy surged out from his whole body, knocking him back with a thump.
A few feet away, Ning Chen stopped, raised his hand to wipe away the blood from his mouth, his figure flashed past, and he stepped forward again.
The power of the fairy sword adds three variables to this difficult-to-solve battle. The power of the fairy sword, Peerless Under Heaven, Di Mingtian, turns the palm to shake the power of the fairy. The sword can be blocked, but Sword Intent is difficult to stop. The injuries accumulate and become more and more heavy.
"Forbidden Underworld Seal, cathode ghost judgment"
The situation gradually became clear, Di Mingtian was unwilling to give up, so he took action, Vast Essence was surrounded by a heavy weight, the underworld opened the door, and Ghost King was sentenced to death.
The terrifying vision was seen for the first time in his life. Ning Chen's face condensed, his energy was raised, his two swords coiled up, and the heaven and earth appeared.
"Heaven and earth roar together, life and death go against fate."
There was a rumbling vibration, the ultimate confrontation of different martial arts, a waterfall of bright red splashing, Silver-clothed Figure flew out, stopped and vomited red.
The final blow was not to be missed. Plain-clothed Figure flew out, and the fairy sword was in hand. It was sharp and murderous.
"Is it that easy?"
At the moment of success, Di Mingtian's whole body was filled with silver brilliance, and the power of destruction spread out in a majestic manner, knocking him back with a thump.
In an instant, Di Mingtian stepped forward and took advantage of the situation to exit. He formed seals with his hands, soaring to the sky with great power.
At the same time, in addition to Ancient Battlefield, Ying Qianjiang felt something, his expression condensed, and his hands formed seals at the same time, echoing the former.
The two of them sealed together, and heaven and earth responded. Yellow Springs Restriction was unable to stop it, and began to shake violently.
"Ninth Son of Ink Sect, you won today's game, but this is just the beginning. See you again in the future."
As soon as the words fell, Di Mingtian's figure gradually disappeared in the silver brilliance. After a moment, it completely disappeared.
The silver light dissipated, and the strange divine ban also returned to calm. The heaven and earth stopped and no longer shook.
In the void, Ning Chen looked ahead, his eyes slightly narrowed. For a person who couldn't even be trapped by a divine restraint, it seemed that the future would not be too peaceful.
The cold wind was blowing, and there were several autumn chills under the moon. It was a bloody battle, and the devastation after the destruction was everywhere as far as the eyes could see, so dazzling.
Su Yi stepped forward and gently stroked Immortal Bell in front of her eyes, a look of sigh flashed across her eyes.
Is this the legendary Immortal Artifact? In order to win it, human nature can be so ruthless.
Eastern Emperor Bell chimed softly, feeling the calmness in the former's heart full of waves, and gradually calmed down.
The phoenix manifested, the phoenix mouth opened, and a huge suction force came out, swallowing Immortal Artifact.
Eastern Emperor Bell was shocked, and just as he was about to resist, the surrounding Yellow Springs Divine Restriction quickly shrank, freezing the Immortal Bell that was about to strike.
The phoenix swallowed the sky, and the shadow of Immortal Bell disappeared and sank into the belly of the phoenix.
After the battle calmed down and the divine ban dissipated, Ning Chen stepped out, glanced at the shocked eyes in the mountains, ignored them, and walked away.
A moment later, Su Yi appeared in front of the mountain peak, looked at the three people in front of him, and said, "Moonlit Tower Master, thank you very much."
"Fair trade, everyone gets what they need, no need to be polite" Moonlit Tower Master responded.
"I will follow the agreement. From now on, I will not fight for this Ancient Battlefield thing again," Ning Chen said calmly.
Moonlit Tower Master smiled and said, "Brother Ning, you think it's unfair? I can give you one more point."
"No need"
Ning Chen shook his head and said, "The poster knows that this is not my ambition. People should be content. If the poster has nothing else to do, I will leave."
"You want to leave Ancient Battlefield?" Divine Mechanism frowned slightly after hearing this.
"I have no business here anymore. It would be best for everyone if I leave," Ning Chen said calmly.
"Ninth Son of Ink Sect, do you know how much trouble you have caused by what you did today?" On the side, Moon-Worshiping Venerable could no longer hold back the anger in his heart and scolded.
Ning Chen moved his eyes to the woman in front of him and said indifferently, "I know, but so what?"
"You"
Moon-Worshiping Venerable's tone was stagnant, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.
"Three of you, I'll take my leave now and take my leave."
Ning Chen said nothing more, cupped his fists and saluted, and left in the air.
"Prodigy of a Generation"
Looking at Plain-clothed Figure leaving, Divine Mechanism sighed softly, among today's young generation, who would dare to call themselves a genius if there is such a person?
"There is never anything good that comes for nothing in the world, let alone a mortal with ordinary talent. If one day Divine Mechanism knows about this child's past, he will know that this child has reached this day and how can he be described as a genius?"
Moonlit Tower Master said softly, and the shadow faded away and disappeared into the night.
In the rolling mountains, the two women stood side by side, looking at Plain-clothed Figure leaving in the distance in the void, with brilliance flashing in their eyes.
"Aizen, I have to leave," Qing Ling looked at the woman beside him and said softly.
Aizen Myōō looked over, looked at the former, and said seriously, "Think carefully, there may be many unknown immortal connections buried in this Ancient Battlefield. Now that all Starfield Venerable have fallen, this is our best opportunity."
"No need anymore"
Qing Ling showed a smile on his face, shook his head, and said, "It doesn't matter to me whether you have a destiny or not. I came here just for him. Now that he is leaving, I don't need to stay anymore."
After saying that, Qing Ling smiled again, stepped on the lotus steps, and flew towards the void.
Under the moonlight, the figures in plain clothes and green clothes gradually merged and then gradually disappeared.
Aizen Myōō looked at the two people who had disappeared, her eyes full of complexity. Only now did she know why Central Province was destined to be slaughtered for her.
Love in the world turns out to be so sincere, so sincere that there is no trace of impurity.
"He's gone"
On the other side of the mountain range, Luo Xingchen looked back and said.
"That's not what he wants. Getting a Immortal Bell is enough for him. Let's go. It's time for us to find our own opportunities."
Mu Qianshang said lightly, then turned around and walked towards the depths of the mountains.
"Zi Yi, let's go too."
Thousands of miles away, Consort Luo spoke softly.
"Yeah"
Xia Ziyi nodded, looked away, and walked away.
On Starry Sky Road, Su Yi and Qing Yi walked side by side. From the very beginning, the two people who grew up together all the way were speechless, but they were already worth a thousand words.
"Have you decided?"
Three months later, Mishui Riverbank, Qing Ling looked at the man beside them and said softly.
"Yeah"
Ning Chen nodded.
"Then go ahead, I'll wait for you here" Qing Ling said with a smile.
"I will come back alive"
Ning Chen looked at the woman in front of him and promised seriously.
"I believe you"
Qing Ling responded lightly, raising his hand and caressing the former's face, smiling through tears.
Empress Dowager, do you see that the young man who still needed to shelter from the wind and rain under your wings has now truly grown up.
"I'm leaving"
Ning Chen said softly, looked at the sacred tree on the lakeside, and left without any further delay.
Painted Boat In the lake, the demonic figure in black faded away at the same time, turning into a stream of light and disappearing between heaven and earth.
The three bodies are one body. After thirty years, they are united again.
Great Profound Star, Ancient Sun Secret Realm, ancient palaces stand one after another. In front of the most majestic hall, a middle-aged man in a green shirt stands quietly, with flying black hair, and an extremely powerful aura. He stands between heaven and earth, but the heaven and earth are constantly trembling, unable to bear this terrifying existence.
In the secret realm, each disciple was busy step by step, and no one noticed the approaching storm.
At this moment, from afar, plain clothes were walking towards him. The howling cold wind could not stop the pride in the wind. He knew his destiny and was not afraid of anyone in his life. This was true of the gods, and so was the first person to step into the immortal realm.
"Ancient Sun Venerable, know your destiny and learn from me"
After a hundred steps, Zhi Ming stopped, with a clang, the sword in his hand hit the ground, and red light rose up all over the sky. In the red light, the cold eyes, the fighting spirit climbed to the limit.