On Cloud Luo Chasm, the battle was raging, and the black sword light passed through the air and slashed at the magic butterfly.
No one could react to the sudden scene. No one expected that Demon Palace Holy Master would take action against his men.
Demon Butterfly came back to her senses and looked at the sword light coming at a rapid speed. She wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
At the critical moment of life and death, when he saw Plain-clothed Figure approaching quickly, he blocked the front without any hesitation.
"Uh"
The sword light entered the body, and a waterfall of miserable blood flew up, fogging the sky and fogging the butterfly's eyes.
The staggering Plain-clothed Figure fell in front of the butterfly. It was so close and the bright red splashing everywhere was so shocking.
Hua Zhongdie stood there in a daze, motionless, and his memory was erased. However, the instinct of his hands subconsciously supported the person in front of him.
The gushing blood soaked his clothes, Hua Zhongdie felt a sharp pain in his heart, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe, and the pain was so painful that it was difficult to breathe.
"Ah!"
With a long and shrill roar, Hua Zhongdie's body of demonic energy shot straight towards the heavenly spirit, and his bloody hair danced wildly. Driven by the instinct of his body, his eyes filled with hatred, he took one step forward, and in an instant he was in front of Demon Palace Holy Master. Tears of Buried Flowers struck down with thunderous force.
"The following is your fault, Hua Zhongdie, do you want to rebel?"
The white chess sword came forward and caught the blade of the Burial Flower with a bang. Xie Tiance looked at the woman in front of him indifferently. With his left hand, the black chess sword broke through the air and returned.
"Bah"
Amidst the ear-piercing sound of clothes breaking, the black chess sword slashed across the shoulder of the demon butterfly, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood. The magic of mirroring reappeared in the human world, suppressing the demon butterfly.
However, Hua Zhongdie seemed to be unaware, a dim light rose up all over his body, Nine Nether Devouring Heaven, Demonic Might shocked the world.
"Every move you make is known to this Holy Priest. How can you find the courage to challenge my authority?"
The white sword blocked the attack, and the black sword returned the attack. Between offense and defense, the demon butterfly's body was stained with vermilion again.
Outside the battle, the figure of Nu Chang passed by, condensing the magic power in his palm, and jointly attacked Demon Palace Holy Master.
Two against one, Nine Nether Devouring Heaven showed their power together. However, when the two of them joined forces, Xie Tiance did not dodge or evade. The two swords blocked the two powerful ones. The mirror shot method was brought to the extreme, making him innately invincible.
In the void, snowflakes were falling. Under the influence of Demon Palace Holy Master's sword, he closed his eyes tightly and stood high in the void, trying his best to heal his wounds.
On the chest, the wound penetrated by the black chess sword gradually became frozen in the wind and snow, and was mostly healed.
"Fairy Leader"
On Ning Chen's shoulder, Little Gourd's face showed a look of exhaustion, and he said in a childish voice, "This is all I can do."
"Thank you very much."
Ning Chen opened his eyes, looked at the battle situation below, took a step, and the figure disappeared instantly.
During the battle, Plain-clothed Figure flew by in an instant. Taishi swung his sword and slashed down from the sky with a majestic sword force, causing the void within a hundred miles to collapse.
Xie Tiance stared, stepped forward, and the figure instantly exited a hundred feet away.
"You can pick up the sword and fight again so quickly. It seems that you have secrets that I don't know about."
Xie Tiance A cold look flashed across his face, he looked back and said calmly, "My lord, it's your turn to take action."
As soon as he finished speaking, demonic clouds were billowing in the distant sky, and a terrifying pressure swept over him, transcending the boundaries of heaven and earth and shocking everyone present.
"Underworld, Ji Family, Ninth Son of Ink Sect, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
In the majestic voice, a huge magic eye appeared in the magic cloud, and under the terrifying magic light, the entire Cloud Luo Chasm shook.
"Desolate Heaven Forbidden Style, Twilight of the Gods!"
As soon as the words came out, Forbidden God Domain opened again. Among the turbulent Demonic Qi, Demon Lord walked out, and the magic energy was released crazily. On Cloud Luo Chasm, the world suddenly became dark, and the brilliance of the world seemed to be stripped away, and no trace of light could be seen anymore.
"Today, your spirits are gone, and you will die without a burial place!"
In the darkness, the cold and ruthless voice spread throughout the world. After a short period of silence, the terrifying pressure dropped. On the battlefield, thousands of strong men exploded. It was impossible to bear this extreme Demonic Might.
"Not good"
Outside the battlefield, one King Yama saw this, his expression changed slightly, his figure flashed past, and he quickly rushed towards the battle ahead.
Inside Forbidden God Domain, Ning Chen stood in the air, looking at Demon Lord in front of him, his expression turned cold, he was indeed here.
The injured Fourth Realm is still Fourth Realm. The fact that he is invincible has never changed.
A white stream of light swept over. Under the mask of impermanence, Mu Chengxue's face flashed solemnly. He looked ahead and asked, "How to fight?"
"Old rules"
Ning Chen said in a deep voice, "I will block, you will attack, Yin'er is ready to take action at any time."
"Yeah"
Mu Chengxue nodded and said, "Can your body still hold on?"
"I'm also injured, it just depends on who can't hold on first."
Ning Chen responded calmly, moved his feet instantly, and started the Demon Slaying battle again.
"Well done!"
The second time the war started, it was already clear what each could do. Demon Lord did not test it again, and took a move that exceeded the limit. In the rolling Demonic Qi, the ancient ferocious beast condensed, opened its huge mouth, and swallowed the sky and the sun.
With a roar, the ferocious beast rushed past, only to see a huge Bronze Chariot appear, blocking the ferocious beast.
In the aftermath of the impact, Bronze Chariot shook violently. In the shocking scene, the seemingly dilapidated chariot actually accepted the moves of the Lord of the Demon Palace and failed to collapse.
"Godslayer Chariot?"
Seeing the huge chariot appearing on the chariot, Demon Lord's eyes narrowed, and he actually had Western Immortal Realm's Godslayer Chariot in his hands.
The next moment, azure light rose above Godslayer Chariot, and the blood was refined. Godslayer Chariot once again showed its magic. Amidst the harsh friction sound, the shape of the chariot changed. A black Underworld Phoenix appeared, the phoenix spread its wings, and the cold wind howled.
The figure of Ning Chen flashed past, standing above the body of the demon phoenix. With a deep roar, his whole body was fully sublimated. He drove Underworld Phoenix and crashed straight into the master of the demon palace in front of him.
"Heavenly Destruction Transformation"
Seeing this, Demon Lord took a step forward, and his whole body changed drastically. A giant monster of 100 feet appeared in the world, and punched out, shocking the ancient Godslayer Chariot.
The phoenix demon collided, and in the earth-shattering vibration, Forbidden God Domain shook violently. The aftermath spread, and the chariot collapsed and fell apart.
The plain clothes flew out, thousands of feet away, and stopped, with vermilion overflowing from the corners of the mouth and sliding down silently.
"Lingering Wind's Shadow"
In an instant, in the battle, Mu Chengxue's body moved, and the afterimage was like a shadow, his body moved with the wind.
The extremely fast sword, the extremely fast shadow, so fast that it reaches the limit, and it is so fast that it will lead to death in the blink of an eye.
Demon Lord raised his Yuan in his hand, trying to block the edge of the sword, but suddenly felt his heart sink. It was the collision just now, which once again caused the injury that he had finally suppressed.
The shot was already weak, Demonic Qi shook violently, and the beautiful figure in white flashed several times. Then he concentrated again, and the sword edge penetrated Demonic Qi, inch by inch, towards the wound in the demon's heart.
"Uh"
A sword penetrated the body, and there was a muffled groan. A flash of pain flashed in Demon Lord's eyes. He raised his hand and raised his Yuan, and fought back forcefully.
"Heavenly Punishment"
At this moment, in the middle of the battle, Yin'er's eyes suddenly opened, and two drops of blood and tears fell. In his hand, a holy scepter appeared, and the terrifying aura rose crazily, boosting the power of God.