The sky is in the sky, the phoenix sings in the world, and the world is shocked, and one sword cuts through the nine heavens.

A shocking battle, the phoenix goes against the will of heaven, and fights fiercely against the saint of the Great Dao.

The mountains and rivers that collapsed one after another symbolize the fierce battle. The war at the Creation Realm level has already surpassed the scope of human battles.

When he first faced a strong man at the level of the Great Dao Saint, Ning Chen had full combat power and did not give him a chance to counterattack.

The phoenix sings in the world, and its speed is extremely fast. In the eyes, hundreds of mountains are moved to the ground by the sword light.

In the battle, the figure of the saint of Qingshui flew out, and the phoenix arrived again in a blink of an eye.

The sword of the sky cuts through the void and falls toward the saint of the Great Dao in front of him.

The mountains and rivers collapsed, the rivers cracked, and the figure of the saint of Qingshui fell, smashing a huge deep pit.

Outside the battle, Fan Lingyue and Qingning watched the battle quietly, but his expression became more and more solid.

wrong!

Although Ning Chen's offensive was fierce, the breath of the Saint Qingshui did not weaken at all.

Are the great saints really immortal?

In the battle, the phoenix fire burned the sky, covering the sun, and the muddy divine flame continued to spread, burning out all the water vapor between the sky and the earth.

Ning Chen, who was only one line away from entering the Creation Realm, blessed by the four swords of Zhu Xian, his combat power has surpassed the monarch and reached the semi-saint realm.

However, it is just a word difference, but it is a world of difference. In the battles of a vast world, the saints cannot be hurt and will never die.

The four swords of Zhu Xian were astonishing as the power of the earth. They cut through the void again and again, and even cut the rules around the saint. However, the moment they touched the saint, even the time and space seemed to be distorted, making it difficult to truly hurt the saint's body.

"Is your ability to do this only?"

In the ten-stroke battle, the body of the Qingshui Saint suddenly stopped and raised his hand to block the Zhuxian sword.

There were a few vermilion red spots, dyeing the sword's edge, but the wounds of the Qingshui Saint recovered in an instant and were almost immortal.

"It's my turn."

The Saint Qingshui slapped out with his palm, and the stormy waves swept through, shaking his opponent in front of him with a bang.

With a shocking palm, Ning Chen's figure flew out a hundred miles, spreading his wings behind him, stopping his retreat.

Before the blink of an eye, the figure of the saint in Qingshui disappeared, and appeared before his body again.

The extreme cold air filled the sky and the earth, the saint of Qingshui showed murderous intent, and thousands of ice spears appeared, breaking towards the humans ahead.

"Break the empty space!"

Ning Chen's sword crossed his sword, his sword intent reached its limit, and swung his sword to break time and space.

Rumbled and vibrated, resounding throughout the seventh heaven, the sword energy and the ice spear collided with each other, and the world was vast.

"Shocking!"

After one sword, another sword rose again, Ning Chen pointed at the same time, the sword moved the world, the sword shone brightly, and the sword shone with one sword.

With a loud bang, the sword light broke through the great road and rushed to the front of the Saint Qingshui.

A three-foot sword edge can fight against the gods and cultivate swords for thousands of years. Today, I finally face the real gods.

The sword light approached, and in front of the Saint Qingshui, the water waves rippled, and the sword light broke into the rules of the great way and began to twist.

While looking at the eyes, the two people's eyes were intertwined. Ning Chen's left hand and the second fairy sword flew over and his throat was blocked.

With a clang, the Saint Qingshui pointed and blocked the sword's edge, slapped it out with one palm, and counterattacked strongly.

As murderous intent attacked her, Ning Chen turned his footsteps, and his body was like thunder, rushing behind the Saint of the Great Dao.

Zhu Xian passed by, with an unparalleled sharpness, and a void was cut open directly, the sword intent spreading, destroying the world.

The Saint Qingshui looked back, raised his hand to block the sword's edge, and looked at the human with amazing combat power in front of him, with a first look of color.

He seemed to underestimate this human being too much.

"God asked!"

Ning Chen shouted deeply, and the limit broke through the limit, but saw auspicious clouds spread above the nine heavens, and silver light shone in the auspicious clouds. A slight shocking sword light fell from the sky and slashed towards the saint of the great road below.

As soon as the Sword of Heavenly Question appeared, the entire Eastern world was shaken, with silver light spreading, and the sword energy crossing the divine realm.

The earth-shaking sword energy continued to slash towards the saint of the Great Dao.

The sky, the sword of Tianwen slashed down, destroying the world with its power, breaking through one obstacle after another.

The Saint Qingshui looked at the sword light falling from the sky, and his expression completely subsided.

At this moment, Ning Chen's body was filled with silver light, and he stood in the divine realm, touching the realm of the gods.

boom!

In an instant, the power of the sword of Tianwen doubled in the void, breaking the rules around the saints of the Great Dao.

With a muffled groan, the sword intent penetrated the body, and a trace of blood flowed silently at the corner of the saint Qingshui's mouth.

"presumptuous!"

The holy body was injured, and the saint Qingshui was full of murderous intent. He directly defeated the sword intent of the sky with one palm.

"Well!"

The muffled groan sounded, her plain clothes were dyed red, and Ning Chen's figure flew out like a meteor, crashing into ten mountains.

Under the falling stone rain, the phoenix fire rose and the phoenix soared into the sky, and it was also immortal and its injuries were recovered quickly.

"The immortal bird is worthy of his reputation!"

The Saint Qingshui looked at the phoenix in the sky in front of him, and his expression turned cold and said, "But this is not the first time I have killed the Immortal Bird!"

After the words fell, the figure of the saint of Qingshui disappeared and flew directly to a hundred miles away.

In the phoenix fire in the sky, the water waves surging, and the saint of Qingshui reached out to grab the phoenix's wings, hoping to destroy the phoenix's flying wings.

"Zhu Xian!"

As the murderous intent came, Ning Chen's wings were restrained, and the fairy sword turned, with a sharp light.

The Saint Qingshui frowned, blocked the sword with his immortal body, and reached out to grab the phoenix wings.

Similarly, the moment when the saint Qingshui grabbed the phoenix's wings, Ning Chen also grabbed the former's arm with his left hand.

Swish!

With a sword, blood was everywhere, but the phoenix wings were floating all over the sky, and one of the phoenix wings was torn off directly.

The phoenix broke its wings, the saint broke its arm, an amazing scene. The left arm of the saint was directly cut off by the Zhuxian Sword, and blood spilled into the void.

The two were injured, Ning Chen's phoenix fire quickly converged, and the demonic flame soared into the sky.

Start with the immortal, the sword falls thousands of pounds and breaks through the void.

The thunderous thunderstorm was shaking, and the heaven and earth were in gloomy. The saint of Qingshui concentrated his mind, stepped out a hundred feet, and his broken arm was reborn, and he returned to the original state in an instant.

"Sinking waterfall!"

The saint raised his hand, the great way roared, and the entire void swept through the waves and fell down with a bang.

"Divide flood!"

Ning Chen waved his sword, and the sword light slashed by, and one sword was filled with a storm.

In a fierce battle, it is difficult to decide the outcome. Outside the battle, Fan Lingyue calmly watched the battle ahead, looking for a way to kill the saint.

The Saint of Dao, before, she had never had contact with Ning Chen, and it is unknown how to kill him.

However, if you do not kill the saints, you will not be able to obtain true peace in the world, and the saints must not exist in this world.

"Perhaps, only by knowing the reason for the fall of Pharaoh can we find the method to kill the saint."

On the side, Qingning looked at the battle ahead and said in a voice.

When Fan Lingyue heard this, a strange look flashed in her eyes and said, "Ning Chen, lend me the heavenly book!"

During the battle, Ning Chen heard this and swung his sword to start the battle. He immediately turned his left hand and summoned the Book of Creation.

The heavenly book flew past and turned into a stream of light to escape the battle situation.

Fan Lingyue looked at the flying heavenly book, and her figure turned into the heavenly book.

"Qingning, help me protect the Dharma!"

"clear."

Qingling nodded and responded with a condensation.
Chapter completed!