The disappearance of the ghost girl made Ning Chen completely lose his mind. The light of the three volumes of heavenly books on his body kept flashing, surging and messy, and terrifying. The power was terrifying.

The black aura was filled with evil light, and the thoughts were filled with love, and the green birds were singing together, as if they had experienced the severe pain in the master's heart, and the sad sounds trembled.

The underworld Hell was wearing noble and clean white armor, divine sword, and demon sword in his hand. The power became more and more terrifying, and it was constantly improving.

"Ghost Wilderness, Broken Soul"

The reappearing ghost Huangjue has a power far exceeding the unexpected. The Demon Sword of the Disaster World condenses the power of ghost Huang. The ghost energy lingers. It slashes down with one knife, and the blood shines brightly. The thousand-foot wasteland collapses with a bang.

The demon sword slashes his life, and his thoughts are in return. The black luck and the power of the scroll of sky are powerful. The ink blue light is extremely gorgeous and the blood is dim.

The King of Hell used the ghost girl's move, which made Ning Chen even more angry. In the battle between moves, the left and right swords were exchanged.

The left envoy, the green bird, faces the world of disaster, and the right envoy, the god of war, one is fast and one is sinking, and the power of martial arts on the top is revealed.

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

The ultimate move brings true energy on the top, and the ink blue light flows in the black luck. The black love knife reflects the blue light, and the momentum is as deep as a mountain, and the sword falls to the world.

The Forbidden Divine Sword took the lead, and with a bang, the King of Hell took a step back and the corners of his mouth dyed red.

The Dayin Qing Bird then arrived, as fast as cold lightning, and rushed out with a sword, reaching the Qi Sea of ​​Dantian.

"Innocent"

The King of Hell smiled coldly, and the demon sword in his hand turned around and blocked the sword's edge. At the same time, the magic sword swung by, and the purple light was brilliant.

Ning Chen did not retreat, but instead, the frost and lushness around him stirred, and the emotions reappeared when the snow was fast. One sword was refreshed, and the sword opened the wind and snow for three thousand miles.

The fierce extreme encounter was aroused, and the two of them were each injured. However, before the blood had fallen to the ground, the simple-clothed approached again, and the rapid shadow of water light brought a sword to Qingyan.

With a bang, the two swords took the strike again, and blood splashed everywhere. Then, the fast sword was sharp, and in a blink of an eye, there were dozens of extremely fast attacks and defenses.

The most dazzling battle between the strongest men, beyond the five tribulations, is at this moment, there is no justice, no position, just hatred, and hatred that never ends.

The light of the three volumes of heavenly books flowed in the black luck, and Ning Chen lost his calmness, and was covered in terrifying killing. The alien roc gathered in the sky, roaring and shaking the sky. The endless killing karma condensed the rising murderous intent, making the alien roc bird in the sky show signs of solidification.

In the distant sky, the wind and clouds rolled, and the space was vibrating, two figures appeared, one east and one west, standing still.

The cold sides were watching the battle ahead, and the aura surging in the dark seemed to take action at any time.

At this moment, the figure of the green-clothed clothes walked slowly, without saying a word, just standing there, letting the two people who were rising and falling in the sky take back their breaths and feel scruples.

The stunning battle attracted the eyes of all parties. The two of them in the battle had already reached their peak and had no energy to distract themselves. The swords and swords were dazzling, and at some point it would reflect the gorgeous blood flowers that bloomed after their life was full.

"Marquis of Zhiming, I can't keep the taste of the cherished ones. Your efforts are useless, ironic."

The King of Hell spoke, his harsh words echoed in the battlefield, and the killing of swords and swords was destroyed, and there was no mercy because of the weak. In this world where the strong are kings, only absolute strength is the true justice.

The plain clothes were stained with blood, and Ning Chen's eyes were filled with black air, and his body was full of murderous intent that was almost real, which led to a strange phenomenon in the sky. After a moment, the alien-shaped roc shouted to the sky and rushed straight down, sank into the former's body.

The purple hair collapsed and the black hair rolled back and danced wildly, and the violent waves of air spread out one after another. Ning Chen's cultivation level instantly broke through the boundaries and entered the fourth catastrophe. Suddenly, a golden light shone above the nine heavens, dispelling the darkness, and the Pure World Heavenly Light Tribulation reappeared in the world.

As the sky light appeared, the power of the King of Hell was suppressed, and his breath became unstable. Ning Chen endured the pain of the heavenly tribulation, and the swords and swords ran together to fight again.

The blood flowers bloom brightly, the King of Hell was controlled by the sky light, and the head fell to the wind, and the blood was underground, dyed with white armor red.

"Go to hell"

Ning Chen's sword suppressed the power of the King of Hell, and his breath was extremely sublimated, attracting the sky to cover the two of them. In an instant, the light of the pure world became more and more important, cleaning up the filth of the world.

"I am the Lord of Hell, what are the fears of hell?"

The King of Hell burst out the breath of the whole body, shook the suppressed sword, and the divine sword forbidden purple light, slashing the light of the fallen Pure World Heaven.

The power of the world is hard to bear, the sky trembles violently, and the light is immediately dimmed.

"Heaven God forbidden, hell on earth"

The King of Hell shows his power, the world turns into hell, and the ghost energy in the underworld spreads. Wherever he passes, there is no vitality, and the world will die.

The ghost energy entered the body, and Ning Chen's mouth was red and he was injured again. However, the blood flow did not stop and the sword power did not stop. Even if the opponent was strong and could not be shaken, the ghost girl's revenge must be revenged.

"The sky rises, the earth falls, and people have no life"

The ultimate move that has never appeared in the world finally appeared in the confrontation between life and death. Ning Chen's sword in his hand soared into the sky and earth, and his body was filled with awe. The next moment, his plain clothes disappeared and turned into a black stream of light, instantly approaching the king of hell.

The sword edge formed by the gathering of ice and snow slashed out with one sword. At this moment, the heaven and earth disappeared. The earth was gone under the feet of the two people. The sword edge paved the way, the sky was paved, and the sword light covered the sun. The sword of Qingxue condensed three volumes of power of the heavens, instantly breaking the blocking of the demon sword and stabbing into the qi sea of ​​the dantian of the King of Hell.

"Well"

The King of Hell was injured, blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and his feet took three steps in a row, and his figure staggered several times.

However, at this moment, the divine sword in the hand of the King of Hell swung, and the divine power rushed, instantly shaking away the person in front of him.

"What a pity"

The King of Hell condensed his true energy, and his supreme power was fully displayed, and the evil atmosphere lingered, adding three points of weirdness to the blood-stained white armor.

"I am the King of Hell, the immortal King of Hell. Your struggle can only show your uselessness."

The arrogant and sarcastic words are extremely harsh. The body of the king of hell that condenses the ghost body and the underworld body is no longer a weakness. The evil spirit surrounds the wounds pierced by the Snow Sword quickly heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A powerful opponent could not see the weakness. Ning Chen reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, held his hands and returned the sword.

Outside the hell on earth, the light of the pure world shines a little golden light, but it cannot enter the hell at all, indicating that the Tao is gone and the demons are growing, and even the heavens are powerless.

In the distance, as the battle was approaching, among the three confrontation, the Lord of the Four Poles Realm first made movements, his figure flashed, and he was about to move forward.

The stalemate situation moved the whole body with one blow. Beside Prince Yan, the sword frame trembled, the five swords whirled lightly, and the sharpness appeared. The leader of Yongye, who was floating in the void on the other side, also made movements. His figure showed his heroic and domineering divine talent, stepped out with one foot, and the heaven and earth trembled sharply.

"How about joining forces than to join forces?" The Master of the Four Poles Realm looked gloomy, glanced at the man not far away, and spoke.

“Ha, yes”

The leader of Yongye smiled indifferently and replied.

The two strong forces reached an agreement and joined forces to deal with the Legend of Daxia first. The true energy burst out and the vigorous aura was suppressed together.

Prince Yan's expression remained unchanged, pointing his sword at Ningyuan, and blocking the strongest two people in the world.

The stormy airflow collided sharply between the three parties, which was already the top power. At this moment, no one dared to be careless and was completely polite.

In the distance, the immortal king of Hell beats the Great Xia Wuhou. As the fortune of immortality is rapidly consumed, the balance of the battle gradually shifts.

Hua Guang, who had swords and swords, had a life-and-death style. Although he was in an unfavorable situation, Ning Chen still had no intention of retreating. He was fierce and fierce.

"People always don't know what to do with overestimating their abilities"

The King of Hell waved the demon sword to block the attacking Li Ming, the divine sword condensed the power of the underworld, and slashed it with one sword.

The splashing blood dyed black hair, Ning Chen did not dodge, and pointed to the sword, frost and burst, and one finger broke the heart vein.

The corners of the King of Hell's mouth were red, and the true energy burst out, shocking the former.

The evil spirit overflows and the wound heals itself. The immortal Yan Jun is still injured but not dead, and he is unable to defeat, which makes people desperate.

"Zhiminghou, be angry and struggle, let me see how much hatred can reach"

The King of Hell laughed wildly, his true energy was surging and vast, and he was still improving.

On the battlefield between the two sides, the two sides fought fiercely, and the King of Daxia and the Marquis were in crisis and could not break through, so they would fall together.

Seeing that the body of the King of Hell is different from ordinary people, Ning Chen's figure transformed into illusions, and the water light flashed, turning into afterimages in hell, and it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity.

"Takes of Eagle"

The King of Hell snorted coldly, his body moved together, chasing him at a high speed, slashing through the phantom of water in front of him with one knife, looking back, the magic sword blocked the edge.

"Um"

The disappearing sword edge was another afterimage left by the water light. The King of Hell suddenly felt the murderous intent in front of him, and it was too late to return the move.

"Snow is fast, the snow falls in July"

The snow in July fell in hell, endless snowflakes surrounded the King of Hell, and thousands of sword intents were hidden in the snow. In an instant, they broke through the bondage of the evil essence and sank into the King of Hell.

"Well"

A pool of blood was seen flying in the sky. Ning Chen was also moved, staring at the purple palace acupoint where the evil spirit was overflowing in the chest of the King of Hell, and jumped into the nine heavens.

The light of the Pure World sky that was coming drowning over the figure of Suyi, and blood gushed out in an instant, turning into blood mist lingering around her body.

The Dayin Green Bird gathered the sky light, and then the plain clothes turned into a dazzling meteor and fell down at an extremely fast speed.

The sky light urged, and the green bird broke through the evil deeds, and the hell on earth collapsed instantly, and a sword fell into the world, killing the King of Hell.

The most terrifying sword, which amazed the world, fell down with the power of falling to the sky.

The King of Hell endured the severe pain in his lower body, and his sword condensed the evil spirit, and met the sword of the falling world.

The most extreme confrontation, blood gushed, and a rumbling sound, dark clouds rolled up in the sky, and thunder made a big sound.

Below, the sword pierces the body of a plain clothes, and blood flows, dyeing the earth red.

"Ningchen, it's great to see you in the end."

The King of Hell in front of him had a changing face, and his beautiful face was filled with lasting relief. He still came.

At the purple palace acupoint, the green bird penetrates the body, the sky light burns the demonic obstacles, and the body of the king of hell gradually fades and is about to disappear between heaven and earth.

"Ghost Girl"

Ning Chen felt severe pain in his heart, so painful that he couldn't breathe. A drop of tears slipped down, with a dazzling blood red. Who said that he knew his fate was ruthless? He hid so deeply, or even didn't know that he was.

The ghost girl raised her hand, stroked the tears left by the former, and a smile curled up at the corner of her mouth. This time, there was really no regret.

Rumble, the sky couldn't bear it, and the heavy rain poured down, covering everything in front of you.

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