In Sanwei Mountain, the Zhuxian Sword Formation is opened, and the ancient first killing formation reappears.

There are hundreds of millions of changes, and now there are hundreds of them. The endless sword lights crisscross the sky, bringing out a dazzling blood flower of a waterfall.

The evil sword Zhuxian has endless evil light. The evil aura left behind after killing countless powerful people since ancient times continues to linger around the fairy sword, and the terrifying pressure divides the sky and the earth.

In the sword formation, the three thousand Netherworld Army suffered more and more casualties. Among the countless sword lights, the three thousand demon troops were unable to resist, and the remaining limbs and broken arms flew, and blood stained the entire Sanwei Mountain red.

On the earth, the Luan tribe's veins continued to collapse, and all the spiritual energy was swallowed by the immortals. The red lights were everywhere in the sky, turning the Luan tribe's secret realm into the red hell.

Zhu Xian and Shen Xian echo each other from afar. The two ancient immortal swords that were famous intimidated the four major immortal realms, and no one dared to touch their sharpness.

The second of the four great immortal swords appeared. Although they were no longer the peak of the past, the power of the immortal sword was accessible to ordinary soldiers. In the battle, the black scimitar broke in the hands of three thousand Netherworld troops, and it was difficult to bear the ultimate sword power.

Outside the Sanwei Mountain, Ning Chen was swept wildly with wind and snow, and the heavenly book was unraveled one after another, forcibly controlling two immortal swords. Behind him, the Luan King assisted the power, and all the body of the King's peak was poured into the former.

The top king assists the power, and the blessing of the first realm veins. In the sword formation, the sword energy is as majestic as rain, with no beginning or end, endless endlessness, and the sword light reaches its sight.

Over the secret realm of the Luan clan, the Demons and the Southern Palm Commander faced the crisscrossing sword lights around them, their expressions were solemn, and they were fully skilled, resisting the sword of killing.

The demonic flames of the Swallowing Sky Pot surging, devouring one sword after another. However, the endless swords were difficult to eat. The two commanders looked extremely solemn and had to protect themselves with all their strength.

The sword energy was endless and endless. The Southern Palm allows us to feel the murderous intent from the fairy sword in the sky. We stepped on our feet and jumped into the sky, hoping to destroy the sword first.

"No!"

Seeing this, the Heavenly Demon Clever Commander changed his expression, his figure flashed and he quickly chased after him.

Under the Zhuxian Sword, the Southern Palm commander made his angry palms dimly, and the unparalleled palm power directly slapped the fierce soldiers in the sky.

With a roar, the demon clutch shook the fierce soldiers. In the shocking vibration, the Zhuxian Sword suddenly vibrated violently.

With the palm power, cracks appeared on the body of the sword. The Sick King Stone could not bear the power of the king, and it began to crack inch.

Outside Sanwei Mountain, when King Luan saw this, his expression changed slightly and said, "No, they want to destroy the sword."

"Not hindrance, all they destroyed was the Sick King Sword I recast with clumsy means."

While speaking, Ning Chen opened and closed his hands, and the scroll of life was activated. The four volumes of heaven and earth without gods were opened. The vast and strange light continued to spread in the sword realm. The two great immortal swords felt the will of the master and immediately vibrated violently.

The next moment, the immortal sword fell on it, and red light soared into the sky, and a huge red light column penetrated through the sky and earth, and the sword flowed against the wind and howled.

Over the king's realm, Zhu Xian was unraveled, and countless cracked black gravels flew down, and the evil sword appeared in its original appearance. The sword body of neither stone nor jade was simple and grand, with cracks crisscrossing, which was shocking.

The Zhuxian sword moved, and the real fierce soldier reappeared his stunning power. A huge red light pillar penetrated into the evil sword, shaking the storm for thousands of miles.

At this moment, a shocking scene happened, the immortals assisted the power, and the powerful force of the immortal sword rose sharply, and a thousand-foot sword light appeared out of thin air and slashed down with a bang.

"Get back!"

The Demon's Message's expression changed drastically, and he looked at the sword light slashed from the sky and shouted anxiously.

Hearing the reminder, the Southern Palm command made the figure retreat quickly, but the extreme sword was nowhere to be separated, and it was too late to retreat.

"boom"

The sword light fell, the heaven and earth were sinking, and the entire king realm was cut open by the sword light. The terrifying crack spread endlessly, without seeing the beginning and end.

"Well"

The Southern Palm commander turned his palms to hold the sky, trying to block the evil sword, but the evil sword was endless and unstoppable. A waterfall of desolate blood-red gushed into the sky, and the king's arms broke.

With one sword, the sword force still did not weaken, and he directly cut open the king's body, destroying his soul and killing his life.

The shocking sword was indescribable. The remaining power fell and slashed at the rapidly coming Demon Clever Commander again.

"drink!"

Seeing this, the commander of the Heavenly Demon Clever was angry and shouted, urging the Demon's first emperor weapon to block the evil sword.

The thunderous shock was shaking, and the magic weapon collided with sound. The magic weapon trembled in the harsh vibration. Although it blocked the magic sword, the two major weapons with completely different levels were still judged immediately.

The sword was exhausted, and the aftermath was shaken. The devil's clutches caused blood to overflow from the corners of his mouth, and his figure quickly fell from the sky.

With a pounding sound, dust and sand filled the sky. On the earth, the devil's clutch commander staggered up, reached out to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the fierce sword in the sky, showing shock.

Is this the legendary Zhuxian Sword? It is so terrifying.

With the sword light spreading in the king's territory, there were only a few left of the three thousand Netherworld Army, and the terrifying sword of killing showed its ancient power.

Just then, outside Sanwei Mountain, Ning Chen let out a muffled groan, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, King Luan immediately restrained 30% of his strength and said in a deep voice, "Don't force it anymore, your body cannot bear so much power."

"Not hindrance!"

Ning Chen suppressed the injuries in his body, looked at the Heavenly Demonic Messenger in the King Realm, and said in a narrow voice, "Even if the tiger returns to the mountain, there will be endless troubles. This person must be left here forever in order to bury everything that happened today."

"But your body!" King Luan said worriedly.

"It's okay, Senior Luan King, don't worry. I have special skills and my injuries will not have much impact on me."

Ning Chen responded, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. His hands opened and closed. The five volumes of heavenly books were sublimated and the power of the immortal sword was blessed.

Behind the scene, the King of Luan sighed in his heart and said no more. He activated his body and poured all his true energy into his body.

The two joined forces, and the once peaceful Luan clan's pure land had been transformed into the Hell of the Forest Ghost, and countless broken limbs and arms were scattered all over the ground, which was extremely terrifying.

There was no one living in the three thousand Netherworld Army. There was only one person left in the entire Zhuxian Sword Formation, covered in blood and dazzling.

In the sky and the earth, Zhu Xian and Shen Xian, the two immortal swords kept ringing lightly, and the sword breath spread to every corner of the king realm without leaving any way out.

The commander of the palm was killed in battle, and the commander of the commander was shocked and angry. He activated the Tianshen Pot to protect himself. His figure kept moving, and he did not dare to touch the sharp edge of the fierce sword again.

Just as the Demon's Demon's Order made his life dying, the magical energy spread rapidly in the distance, and the terrifying pressure shocked the entire world.

"Seven Stars Demon Emperor!"

Feeling the aura of coming from afar, Ning Chen's face was slightly darker in front of Sanwei Mountain. He glanced at the Luan tribe behind him and made a quick decision to stop fighting.

"retreat!"

With a deep shout, Ning Chen flipped his palms and took back two immortal swords, then cut open the void with one sword, and led everyone behind him into it.

Shortly after everyone left, in the sky, the demon clouds were pressing against each other, a black demon sun fell from the sky. In the demon sun, the figure that was terrifying the world was shining brightly, and the majesty of the imperial way was terrifying.

A shocking palm fell into the world, and one palm shattered the remaining power of the sword formation. The Seven Demon Emperor looked at the command envoy below and said coldly, "Where are their people?"

The Demon Message Invoke the Demon Emperor looked at the Seven Stars Demon Emperor above, immediately saluted and said tiredly, "Your Making the Demon Emperor, you have escaped."

The eyes of the Seven Stars Demon Emperor flashed coldly, and his spiritual consciousness was released. After a moment, he restrained his spiritual consciousness and said, "After going back, you will go to the Soul Prison Abyss to receive the punishment."

Hearing the three words "Prisoning Soul Abyss", the Demon's order made his body tremble violently, and then he leaned over to receive the order and said, "I am going to receive the order."

The Seven Stars Demon Emperor snorted coldly, without saying anything more, his figure soared into the sky and disappeared from the sky.

The Demon Message Envoy took a look at the devastated battle situation around him, forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, and left from Sanwei Mountain.

After the two left half an hour, the void rolled outside Sanwei Mountain. After a moment, a large crack appeared, and the figure in plain clothes walked out. Many people from the Luan tribe also appeared behind.

He staggered for several steps, vomited blood and forced his injuries to suppress the injury to this day. Ning Chen's injuries broke out and backfired.

"Young Master"

In winter rain, summer solstice, the complexion changes slightly, and the saying goes.

"I'm fine."

Ning Chen stabilized his body, and the scroll of life was activated, gradually suppressing his injuries. He looked at the many people of the Luan tribe behind him, showing a look of relief. No matter what, it was worth it to protect the Luan tribe.

Because the Luan clan is subordinate to the Phoenix clan, he caused such a great disaster. He lives in the Phoenix inheritance and cannot ignore it. Moreover, when he first came to this realm, the Luan King gave him a lot of guidance and helped him a lot.

"Thank you for your kindness to save me"

At this moment, behind, headed by King Luan, all the people of the Luan tribe knelt down and thanked them for their kindness.

Seeing this, Ning Chen immediately stepped forward and helped King Luan up and said softly, "Senior King Luan, don't have to be too polite. This is what I should do. This place is no longer a safe place. Senior, please take the people away as soon as possible."

The Luan King nodded slightly and looked at the Sanwei Mountain in front of him reluctantly. The Luan tribe has lived here for generations, and leaving today may be forever.

"Stay the green mountains without fear of burning firewood. As long as people are still there, everything still has hope. As today's demon royal family keeps moving, the primitive demon realm will soon enter the stage of great purge. In the future, Senior Luan King will take his clan members to find a place where no one is, and retreat with peace of mind." Ning Chen said seriously.

"Um"

The Luan King responded lightly, turned around and looked at the tribe members behind him, and said, "Let's go."

"yes!"

All the people of the Luan tribe respectfully accepted the order and left with King Luan.

"Young Master."

As farewell is approaching, tears lingering in Xia Zhi's eyes, looking at the person in front of her reluctantly. She knew that this time, she might never have a chance to meet again in the future.

On the side, Dongyu, who had always been mature and sensible, turned her head away and her eyes were slightly sore.

"Okay, it's not that I'll never see you, so why do you make it like separation from life and death?"

Ning Chen raised his hand and patted the two girls' deranged men, and said with a gentle expression, "Follow Senior Luan King to practice hard. Maybe the young master will still rely on you to help in the future, especially Xia Zhi. You must listen to your sister's words carefully and don't be lazy, do you understand?"

"Well, I must work hard to practice."

Xia Zhi wiped away the tears from his face, nodded vigorously, and said.

"Let's go, don't let Senior Luan wait too long."

Ning Chen glanced at the king of the Luan tribe in the distance and spoke.

In the winter rain, the summer solstice nodded slightly, and although my heart was reluctant to leave, I still walked away.
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