Chapter 482 Jian Jian Jian(1/2)
The sudden variables, the demon body broke out and the demon locking skill failed, and the red body was pierced, and the sharpness was washed with half of the blood.
With a sword, the remaining body on the sword flew to the side, and blood was scattered red on the ground under his body.
"Next, it's your turn"
The demon body came forward with the sword, Chi Lian swallowed and spitted the evil light, and he was about to end the life of the butterfly.
The situation that changed in a blink of an eye shocked everyone present. Butterfly struggled to get up, waved his hand, and started to tears again. Suddenly, his body staggered and he vomited blood.
After a palm, although he avoided the vital points at the last moment, he still injured his internal organs and his meridians were damaged.
"Do you do it now?" Zhu Jingwu looked at the battle situation ahead and said in a deep voice.
"Wait for a while" Zhan Feibai said calmly.
The demon body with his back to everyone, walked step by step towards the butterfly, and the blood flowed on Chi Lian, falling into the loess drop by drop.
At the same time, figures passed by in the forest, before the peak appeared.
Qinghong, who was carrying a sword, walked over, looked at the demon body in front of him, and then looked at Bi Qingwei who was in the pool of blood, frowned slightly, and said, "Why don't you take action?"
"Wait for a moment," Zhan Feibai replied.
Yi Xuanmiao heard this and stopped talking. He moved. Before the Qing Moe had even come out, the sad sound of the sword had caused the surrounding air pressure to drop suddenly.
Feeling the sword pressure behind him, the killing body turned around and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Yi Xuanmiao's expression was also stunned. It was him?
At this moment, the Nine Heavens Swords sounded, and a red light streaked across the sky. The next moment, the King of Hell's Sword fell, and his life appeared again.
When the phoenix arrived, everyone was shocked. The same face was reflected in everyone's eyes, but it was completely different, which made people confused.
"Are you twins?" Zhan Fei narrowed his white eyes and said.
"Sister Die, you heal your wounds first, and leave the rest to me for the time being." Ning Chen spoke in front of the mountain peak and said softly.
"Um"
Although my heart had many questions, Hua Zhongdie also understood that this was not the time to ask, and withdrew from the battle with a knife and suppressed the injuries in the body first.
Zhide appeared, and the situation suddenly became tense. No one knew the position of the visitor, and he looked quite afraid.
The King of Hell, Qing Moon, Chi Lian, the three swords sounded together, the sword saw the sword, and the tripod stood up and echoed.
The three swords have grudges and are difficult to run in parallel. When we meet today, we are destined to be unable to be good.
"The fourth prince and two respected seniors, should you help me, or continue watching the show?"
Ning Chen glanced at the three of them, his mouth bent slightly, and said with a surprisingly friendly attitude.
Zhan Feibai frowned. What is this person's position? Is it a conspiracy or is it really coming to kill the demon?
"It seems that the two seniors are still unsure of their own. Fourth Prince, what about you? Should you settle the grudges between us first, or kill the demons first?"
Ning Chen looked at Yi Xuanmiao and chuckled.
"Kill the Demons" Yi Xuanmiao said lightly.
"Ha, since that's the case, what if we join forces? The two seniors are unwilling to take action. No one of you and me will probably not be able to kill this demon." Ning Chen smiled and suggested.
"Yes," Yi Xuanmiao said calmly.
"Have you agreed?"
The demon body glanced at the two of them and said coldly.
"Long wait, please"
As the words fell, the red clothes moved, the king of hell was moving, and the sword light that was almost at the end of the demise opened the battle of life and death.
With a loud bang, the two strikes merged, and the aftermaths stirred up, one after another.
The two bodies start fighting, with the same face and different sword intent, the magnificent rainbow lights are intertwined under the moon, the King of Hell, the Red Practice, constantly fighting, as fast as a flash, as heavy as a mountain falling.
The confrontation between speed and force is achieved by passing by one sword, turning by one sword, life and death are more powerful and life-and-death is not left without any hope.
The battle situation was stalemate, and the green moth trembled and the sword edge came out. The strongest and softest sword turned into a blue light, with a sad sound of the sword trapping the demon body.
The two swords merged, and the green moth turned from hard to soft, tangled up, and the strange sword made people look at it.
The demon body's expression remained unchanged, the sword edge reversed, and the sword was swung open, and Chi Lian approached and forced his life with one sword.
"Qing Moth"
Yi Xuanmiao let go of his hand, and the twisted sword instantly rotated in the air. The sound of the sword was sad, like a green moth screaming.
The two swords confronted each other again, red and green moths jingled, and endless hardness and softness complemented each other, playing the elegy of the sword.
At the same time, the phoenix body condenses the sword and meets the wind and clouds from all directions, jumps into the sky, and breaks the mountain with one sword.
The sword edge attacked, and the demon body swung the sword away from the Qing Moth in front of him, and returned to the sword to block the move, but there was a loud bang, and the endless aftermath spread out in circles, shocking everyone present.
The shocking three swords, Ling Li, the highest peak of the swordsmanship, is today meeting and blooms with the most dazzling style.
"Qingmoil is a rainbow"
After several moves, Yi Xuanmiao's sword momentum changed, and the strong sword turned into the softest and retrograde sword rainbow again, presenting an incredible angle, forcing the demon body to kill the body.
"Magic, Blood Flame"
The magic style came out, the blood flames surged, the green moth flew out the fire, and the two swords merged again. In the terrifying aftermath, they quickly perished, and the King of Hell opened the road to the underworld again.
"Slow"
As he spoke, the demon raised his hand to block the sword, and the killing karma in his body exploded, instantly shaking the two of them.
A touch of vermilion dyed the corners of his mouth, and the two fell to the ground, each taking three steps back to stop their bodies.
"What does he have to do with you?" Yi Xuanmiao's expression calmed down and spoke.
"It's a long story. If you want to hear it, knock him down. I have time to explain it to you." Ning Chen wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and replied.
Yi Xuanmiao didn't ask again when he heard this. He took a step forward and his figure passed by. Before the demon body, the soft green moth turned into the strong divine edge, and the sound of the sword made the battle again.
The demon body waved his sword to meet him, and the fierce confrontation between the strong and the strong, and the aftermath passed by, the earth broke through, and the land collapsed, and the battle situation became even more tragic.
Ning Chen also turned into a stream of light. The extremely fast sword was so fast that it was difficult to capture. One sword and one sword were used to block the opportunity to make moves.
"Second Commander, aren't we going to take action yet?"
Seeing the battle situation stalemate, a disciple of a sect looked anxious and asked.
"Wait" Zhan Feibai said in a deep voice.
The disciples of the great sect were unwilling to give in, but they did not dare to ask again. They took a step back and waited patiently for the moment of ordering.
However, at this moment, the battle situation suddenly changed, and when the two swords trapped the demon, the fierce light on the Chi Lian sword was endlessly stirring, and the green moth was swept open. Then, a shocking palm was sealed on Zhiming's chest.
With a bang, the red shirt flew backwards and hit the mountain. A mouthful of blood vomited out, dyeing the earth in front of him red.
"Oh? Is it over here? Then it's time for us, come and kill us."
When he died, Zhan Feibai gave an order and intervened in the battle.
Two and a half masters entered the game, and hundreds of elites from the great sect followed and sealed all their retreat.
"Fourth Prince, I have made you wait for a long time," Zhan Feibai said calmly.
A cold look flashed in Yi Xuan's eyes, but he didn't say anything. He didn't want to pay attention to the grudges here.
"The devil in justice, your face is really disgusting."
The demon body looked at this scene coldly, and then the red blood light in his hand swelled up, thrusting straight into the sky, the terrifying blood column dyed the nine heavens red.
"Next, let you see what the real end of the world is"
The blood-colored sky pillar emerges, and the scene of doomsday reappears. The terrifying oppression falls from the sky, filled with the resentment and killing karma of millions of creatures in the battle of the blasphemy. Everyone present suddenly stagnates and is difficult to operate.
"Magic, Heavenly Cry"
The sword killed the people, and the sky cried. The next moment, endless blood-colored sword rain fell from the sky, with terrifying power, ghosts and gods crying.
"Well"
Screams rang out, and even a miserable scene of blood and bones blew away. Under the suppression of blood clouds, everyone's merit was severely restrained and it was difficult to resist the power of the sword rain. In just a few breaths, more than half of the elites of the great sects were killed or injured.
Zhan Feibai, Zhu Jingwu was shocked and stepped forward quickly, avoiding sword lights.
"Magic, Blood Flame"
The sky cries and falls, the blood flames rise again, the nine heavens steep, the demon fire burns the world, the demon body moves, and the Chi Lian kills the two masters.
Zhan Feibai, the martial arts of the Jingwu teamed up to block the sword, but felt an unshakable force attacking, and the two immediately flew more than ten feet away, and blood spilled all over the sky.
"retreat"
The power of the demon was unshakable, Zhan Feibai dared not fight again, and stomped in the air, turned around and retreated.
Seeing this, Zhu Jingwu immediately followed, not daring to stay for a moment.
"Pity you, you will always be abandoned."
The two priests left, and the demon body glanced at the few disciples of the great sect in front of him. Chi Lian swung and slashed, and a terrifying light of blood passed by, and everyone was sealed with throats.
To be continued...