At the edge of the Banyue Cliff, the two people looking at each other gradually covered their cold eyes.

"Jiang Xin is not dead yet," Jiang Hua spoke.

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes, how could it be possible?

"I can't save her alone, I need help," Jiang Hua said seriously.

"I'll go down with you." Ning Chen did not hesitate, and his figure flashed and stepped into the cliff.

"Did you leave this person behind? How do you deal with it?" Jiang Hua looked at Li Yan in his hand and said calmly.

Ning Chen flipped his palm and captured Li Yan. A snow-white sword condensed. With a wave of his hand, the snow sword pierced through Li Yan's body and turned into a stream of light and nailed it to the cliff.

"Let's go"

After doing all this, Ning Chen greeted him, his figure fell into the cliff and disappeared quickly.

Jiang Hua looked at Li Yan who was nailed to the cliff, and a strange color flashed across his eyes. What a cruel method. In the next three days, this person will truly understand what life is worse than death.

However, Jiang Hua ignored these things, moved his feet and quickly followed.

On the half moon cliff, Qu Jiang was anxious when he saw Li Yan suffering. His body moved and he was about to rescue him.

However, as we approached, a sudden sword intent swept away, and Qu Jiang was immediately shocked to fly away.

"Well"

The long painful humming sounded across the Half Moon Cliff. The sword intent that swept open and rushed into Li Yan's meridians, causing severe pain throughout his body and blood stained the cliff.

"His Majesty"

Qu Jiang was very anxious, and Li Lao was standing aside to stop him from continuing to take action, and said in a deep voice, "Don't be reckless, otherwise your Majesty will suffer more."

"What should I do?" Qu Jiang said anxiously.

"wait"

Mr. Li slowly spit out a word and replied that the meaning of Guanxue Sword should be dispersed in three days. Before that, they could only pray that His Majesty could survive.

On the cliff, the figures covered in blood were gradually blurred, and the blood slid down his clothes, drop by drop, and it was a ruthless call of death. Although the people on the cliff had a heart, they were powerless, and could only watch the vitality dissipate from Li Yan bit by bit.

At the bottom of the cliff, two figures appeared. Ning Chen looked at the foggy area around him, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"Be careful, this place is much more dangerous than you think," reminded Jiang Hua.

"kindness"

Ning Chen responded, and as soon as he took a step, the Zhiming Sword with his right hand suddenly trembled, the blood patterns in the sword lit up, the blood veins were connected, and in a blink of an eye it merged into his body again.

"Is the time here?" Ning Chen frowned slightly, feeling the silence of the sword body in his body. The sword has not been fully developed yet. I don't know how long it will take to recover after forced birth this time.

Jiang Hua also saw the abnormality and asked, "If you lose your sword, can you still fight?"

"It's okay, please lead the way," Ning Chen replied calmly and said.

Jiang Hua didn't say much, walked forward and walked towards the depths of the fog.

Ning Chen followed and walked forward with him.

The fog spreads became more and more intense, and the innate spiritual consciousness gradually could not sense too far, and it was severely restrained.

On the way forward, the pressure is getting stronger and stronger, and the two of them are becoming more and more cautious.

Time passed by little by little, the scorching sun was heading west, the day was about to end, and the fog in the valley became heavier and heavier.

Suddenly, a sword light appeared above the two of them, and fell silently.

"Clam"

Two divine weapons met, and the moon shone brightly. Now they are completely different from the last battle. It seems to be something more, and their spirituality is very powerful.

The lucky soldier in Ning Chen's hand was flawless. With a sword, the space was roaring and a dazzling crack was cut.

The swords and swords collided, and the two of them took a few steps back together. It was just the first time they clashed, and then they were at a disadvantage.

"What's the matter?" Ning Chen frowned and asked.

"have no idea"

Jiang Hua looked solemn and responded that there was no classic record that there was such a crisis under the Mid-Yue Cliff. If he hadn't been there once, he would have known nothing about it.

The sword light passed by in the fog, and the swords in the hands of the two joined forces to fight. After a long battle, they still couldn't find the aura of their opponents.

"Fight for a breath, I will dispel these mists."

Ning Chen shouted lightly, his blade turned around, and his whole body was full of silver light.

He understood Hua Xin, held the sword and swirled rapidly, and then slashed into the sky, turning the three feet of his body into a forbidden area.

The swords and swords were endless, but no sword could break through the sword light and enter within three feet of two people.

The roll of life reaches its limit, and the surging freezing air quickly dissipates, and the surrounding mists and raindrops fall. In an instant, there is no more fog to see the eyes.

Around the two, twelve swords with different appearances hovered, the sword light was faint and the majestic power was amazing.

"Where is your heart?" Ning Chen waved his sword, shook the flying sword light and asked.

He cut his fingers and used blood as a guide to form complex seals. After a moment, a faint blood light rose into the sky deep in the valley to the east, reflecting in front of the two of them.

"You go and save people first." Ning Chen flipped his palms and condensed his energy, forced a sword, and said quickly.

"kindness"

Jiang Hua didn't talk much nonsense, his figure rushed away like a valley to the east.

Eleven sword lights divided into six paths to pursue them, but the swords and swords sounded together, and the sword lights appeared from the world to block all attacks.

In this moment, Hua's figure had already traveled far away and disappeared into the valley.

After Hua left, Ning Chen strongly urged his body to destroy the remaining consciousness in the sword. The next moment, the martial arts consciousness in his body rose to the limit and fought with all his strength against the eleven sword lights.

The battle was so intense that it was instantly hot. At this moment, the sound of a large formation shook the sky deep in the valley.

The strange situation is difficult to solve. Ning Chen is concerned about the safety of the generals in the valley. He runs in parallel with swords and attacks nine points and defends one point, hoping to break out of the siege as soon as possible.

New injuries were added to the plain clothes, and eleven sword lights were extremely sharp, coming and going without a shadow, just like eleven innate joining forces, which made people overwhelmed.

The sword light and sword intent were flooded by the sword lights. The depths of the canyon also dyed Hua red and seriously injured. As soon as this primitive land that had never been recorded in the world showed its might, the two worldly geniuses were surrounded by dangers and dangers.

"The scroll of heaven, forgiveness of heaven without guilt"

At this moment, the move of the Heavenly Book, which had never appeared in the world, rose up in the heavy sword light, and with a sharp turn, the blue light reflected the last setting sun, turning into a light that soared into the sky, and slashed down with a bang.

"KaKa"

Eleven swords all over his body broke in response to the sound, and the shattered swords fell into the sky. Ning Chen staggered, and the extreme move caused a severe injury that had not yet healed yesterday. He vomited blood, and the sword was leaning on the ground, and the blood was dazzling.

"Heading my heart" Ning Chen stood up with difficulty, and the flowing light flashed, galloping into the depths of the valley where the fierce battle was.

The sun sets and the moon rises, deep in the valley, thick fog rises again, the sound of war shakes the world, and the light of swords shakes everywhere, destroying the entire valley with holes.

Blood continued to spill on Jiang Hua's body, especially on his right arm, the wound that could be seen with bones was charred and he was seriously injured.

The figure opposite, with a leopard body and a dragon head, a huge body shining brightly, and a red sword in his mouth. The flames rose on the sword, which was extremely human.

"Yaozi"

Ning Chen looked at the ferocious beast in front of him, his body shook and his face showed disbelief.

The leopard body and dragon head, the sword in the mouth, the fierce eyes, all the characteristics indicate the identity of the giant beast, the second son of the dragon, Yazi.

In the distance, the waterfalls on three sides fell into the pool below. Affected by the hot temperature, the water in the pool continued to evaporate outward, and white mist lingered and spread rapidly.

Through the fog, a coma figure floated in the pool, and the red blood light appeared and was already very weak.

After Ning Chen saw it, his figure moved quickly and quickly rushed towards the pool.

"roar"

A roar that shook the sky sounded, and a red sword flew out of Yazi's mouth, and with a loud bang, it fell from the sky.

Ning Chen shook the sword with his sword, but he felt the fire waves hit him, and the earth under him instantly turned into scorched earth.

The moon rises sharply and passes through a stream of light. However, the dragon's head sucks and spits out, and a loud bangs, shaking the general.

"Fall in the Snow" frost is turbulent, sword light soars into the sky, and goes up against the wind and snow, fighting bravely against the ferocious beasts.

The collision between the swords and the swords made Ning Chen suppress the injuries in his body, and his sword intent hovered, and the silver light bloomed in the wind and snow, extremely dazzling.

Jiang Hua also activated the body of the whole body, the sword soul revived from the moon, the moon shone from the nine heavens, and the two moons were on the same sky, competing for glory.

The two prides fight against Yazi, an unparalleled ancient divine beast, approaching the realm of the three disasters of human beings infinitely. With the ability of talents, the combat power is so powerful that it is terrifying. Both of them are dyed red, but because of the figure in the pool, no one has stepped back.

On the half moon cliff, the cold wind was blowing, and the cold moon rising from the east fell to the ground. Between the cliffs, Li Yan, who was nailed to the cliff by a snow sword, had little vitality left. On the cliff, Li Laoyi was waiting silently, and he could do nothing.

Qu Jiang returned to the palace with the unconscious Li Youwei, both to recover from the wounds and to stabilize the situation in the court and in the country.

The country cannot be without a master for a day. Li Yan suffered this disaster and may have less than one ten years of survival. Even if he is lucky enough to die, it will be abolished and it will be impossible to govern the Lihuo Dynasty again.

Although it is cruel, it is an irreversible fact. It is inevitable to choose a new king for the sake of the Lihuo Dynasty.

However, Li Yan had only one son, less than five years old, and even if he ascended the throne, he would find it difficult to rule.

The most unfavorable thing is that Mu Yang Gong holds heavy troops and has the support of the holy land behind him, which is a great threat to the new emperor.

Qu Jiang and Li Lao didn't quite understand the matter in the court, so they could only leave it to Li Youwei to deal with it. Fortunately, the court still didn't know that something happened to Li Yan, so they gave them a little time to prepare.

At this moment, red light gathered, and a blood-red figure walked out. Looking at the unrecognizable Half Moon Cliff that was destroyed by a war, a light flashed through his eyes.

Li Lao felt the sudden aura behind him, and his body turned cold. He turned around the wheelchair. The red figure, red dress and red hair, was no less than the previous two people.

“Is it just here?”

Duan Fengchen ignored the person in front of him and murmured softly, his figure flashed by, and the red shadow dispersed again.

The galloping figure rushed down the cliff. After seeing the person nailed between the cliffs, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes, but did not take action.

The familiar sword intent is as sharp as before. This is a sword that cannot be solved, and he can't do it either.

The red figure quickly disappeared, and only the figure nailed between the cliffs remained in the cliffs. The cold wind blew by, and the eyes were full of bleakness and desolation.
Chapter completed!