The Red Luan King Realm, on the Sun and Moon Lake, the waves soar into the sky, and the battle between the Phoenix and Demons has reached its most critical moment.

The phoenix body is extremely fast and unparalleled in the world. With a sword in hand, the body is constantly moving, and it is difficult to distinguish. The sword and sword are urging the soul to kill the death.

On the other hand, the demon body has a bad speed. If you abandon the battle for speed, your sword is as heavy as a mountain, and you will destroy the mountains and break the sea and break the earth and split the division.

The force and speed are more powerful and the peak is extremely easy, the phoenix demon passes by, the strange light of the two swords, the low-pressure cloud energy, the unparalleled sword martial arts, surpassing the limit of the realm and reaching the peak of the sword.

Outside the battle situation, each of the supreme gods on earth was solemn, shocked by the two during the battle.

At the front, the Red Luan Princess clenched her hands tightly. The battle a few days ago was stopped shortly after. Unexpectedly, the sword of the ninth son of the Mo Sect was so powerful.

On the other side, Yin'er was also extremely nervous, staring at the battle situation with big eyes, and refused to move away for a moment.

"I didn't expect that half of the peak could have such a way to achieve the future of these two people," said the emperor Jin Xi, who spoke in the void.

"The emperor thinks, who can win?" Next to him, the owner of Xiaoyue, wearing a silver-gray cloak, smiled.

"One is to reach the pinnacle, the other is to return to the emptiness and into the mud. Whoever wins and loses is possible," said Emperor Jin Xi.

"At such an age, I have such a terrifying sword attainment, and I am so terrifying to the younger generation," said the owner of Xiaoyue Tower.

Emperor Jin Xi nodded and said, "The owner of the poster is very wise, and it is admirable. Such a genius on the sword has been discovered first by the poster."

"Oh"

The owner of Xiaoyue smiled faintly and said, "Compared to Master Mo, I am ashamed of myself. All the sects of the Mo Sect can be called the pride of heaven. Ning Chen is just one of them."

Not far away, when the Master Mo heard this, there was no change in his vicissitudes of life. He spoke, "The Master Xiaoyue is too famous, Lao Jiu is introverted and has always disliked words. I don't know much about his strength. Today, the shock in my heart is not necessary."

On the other side, the Hongluan Realm King heard it all, and his brows frowned. Looking at the battle situation, his face became more and more serious.

At this moment, a simple and elegant figure came from afar, covering the face with a gauze, with a hint of charm in its brilliance, which was very eye-catching.

Seeing the visitor, the owner of Xiaoyue's mouth curled slightly, without saying much, and looked at the battle situation ahead again.

On the Sun and Moon Lake, red and black clothes are constantly intertwined, after waves fluctuate, huge waves of hundreds of feet tumbling, falling like rain.

At a glance, the sword sounded thousands of times, the black-clothed step was fixed, the sword fingers passed by, the scorching heat stormed and spread endlessly.

"The 100 Yangs are coming to the east again"

The Sun's true scriptures first appeared in the world. In an instant, the heaven and earth were like fire, and the divine suns circled, and the shocking scenery shocked everyone present.

Seeing this, the phoenix body also became solemn. With a step, the sword led to the flow of Cangliu, the Four Symbols of the God-Slaying Sword, and the worldly relationship reappeared.

The two poles shine together, and the sword is extremely powerful and trembling in the world. Within a hundred miles, the sword intent rumbles, the flames are surging, and the sword sun and the dragon birds collided with each other.

With a shock, the heaven and earth were sinking. In the sun and moon lake, the lake water turned into white mist and dried up in an instant. The sword rain fell, the earth rumbled and shattered, collapsed and cracked.

Blood flew down, the phoenix retreated several feet, the blood flowed continuously, and the sword force did not stop, and the blue dragon coiled around and manifested itself in the world.

"Four symbols are enthroned by gods, the dragon is shocked"

The angry dragon first appeared, and it started to shock the waves. The green dragon soared over the sword and rushed towards the killing force.

The demon body swung his sword to block the move, the corners of his mouth flushed, and he took several steps in a row.

The advantage first appeared, the phoenix stepped forward and flew away at a rapid moment. The sword light was like thunder, so fast that it was dazzling.

The initiative has been lost, the pressure of the demon body has doubled, and the actions are controlled everywhere.

"oh?"

Outside the battle situation, the owner of Xiaoyue's house showed a strange face. The prince consort of the Hongluan Princess was really extraordinary and could forcefully suppress the battle situation.

"After one move, it seems that the winner is about to be decided," Emperor Jin Xi said.

"That may not be the case," said the owner of Xiaoyue.

"The two are of equal strength. Now the ninth son of the Mo Sect has lost the opportunity. It is difficult to save the situation again," said Emperor Jin Xi calmly.

On the side, Master Mo was silent. After a moment, he slowly said, "Old Jiu still has a sword in his hand."

The words fell, and the situation of the battle suddenly changed. The demon body held the left hand with a weak hand, and the white rainbow appeared, and the sword sounded sadly, resounding for a hundred miles.

Mo Kuang and Bai Hong collided, Bai Hong's sword body swayed up, and the speed of the phoenix body was immediately restrained.

"Break the empty space"

In a moment of opportunity, Taishi swung the demon body's hand, and the gorgeous sword light roared out of the air.

The crisis hit, and the phoenix pointed at the same time, blocking the sword light, the foundation fell slightly, and the corners of his mouth were dyed red in an instant.

"Now you have forgotten why the sword in your hand dances. You are not qualified to exist in the world again."

The magic body sword was even more heavy and shook back the former with a bang. The torrent of the sword rushed straight into the sky, stepping up, trapping the enemy with one sword, attacking with one sword, and combining hardness and softness, reappearing the unparalleled sword art.

The Shocking Sword, Ling Li, approaching the only one infinitely, Feng Xing Jian, was extremely fast and restrained, and suddenly showed a disadvantage.

"The Terrible Swordman"

In addition to the battle situation, Emperor Jin Xi's eyes appeared first, and the ninth son of the Mo Sect really made him look at him with admiration. Except for the old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, no one dared to say that he could suppress this person.

On the other side, seeing the battle situation is in danger, the King of Hongluan Realm has become extremely heavy, with both fists clenched tightly and making a crackling sound.

"The Prince Consort"

Before everyone, the goddess of the Red Luan King was nervous and her worries became increasingly difficult to hide.

With a sting, the blood shines brightly, the left shoulder of the phoenix body, the clothes and silk are cracked, and blood splatters out.

"Now, it's time to pay for your stupidity."

The demon body stepped on, the white rainbow in the left hand locked the former sword, the Taishi in the right hand condensed the power of the Sun's scripture, and the endless fire waves obscured the phoenix body.

"The Prince Consort"

Outside the battle, the Hongluan Princess's face changed and she could no longer bear it. She stepped on her feet and rushed towards the battle situation ahead.

In the void, the master of Xiaoyue moved at the same time. In an instant, he stood in front of him. The silver-gray cloak danced lightly, and the breath of the top strong man overflowed, and no one could interfere in the battle.

"Owner, this battle is only a matter of victory or defeat, let him stop." Princess Yao Ji walked forward in two steps and spoke.

"When did I say that this battle will only be a winner or loser?" The owner of Xiaoyue looked at the woman in front of him and said calmly.

"Mo Shaoai, I have repeatedly provoked the majesty of the king's realm, and I will not allow you to do so."

Seeing that the power of the phoenix was about to be swallowed, the figure of the King of Hongluan Realm fell, his palm condensed into Haoyuan, and forced his life to pass by.

"It's our turn finally"

The owner of Xiaoyue said lightly, the silver thread strings in his hand appeared, the silver light intertwined, and the mysterious sound fell from the sky.

In an instant, the wind and clouds surging, and the water vapor in the Sun and Moon Lake, which was evaporated by the sky fire, condensed again, and the water waves rolled, and the angrily waves rushed straight to the nine heavens.

A huge explosion occurred, the palm power and the mysterious sound collided, and the terrifying aftermath fluctuated rapidly, and the earth flipped up one after another, then fell down. The terrifying power changed, and the world changed.

At the same time, in the realm, the homeland of the West Buddha, the water was on the railings, and the old place where the Taoist demons fought in the past, looking around, there were scars within a hundred miles.

On the scorched earth burned by the demons, the plants and trees did not grow, and it was extremely desolate. Huge gullies crisscrossed, and the prosperous and pure land was completely destroyed after the battle.

Therefore, when the water leans on the railing, the legend appears, looking at the scene in front of him, a trace of regret flashes in his calm eyes.

The sword energy, the authentic power of the Taoist sect, was a pity that I could not see it with my own eyes.

In the ruins of the Taishang Sword Formation, there were two other sword intents filled with vaguely. One of them was very familiar, and it was Ning Chen's sword, and the other, very strange and unseen.

Prince Yan felt the sword intent between heaven and earth, and his eyes returned to calm. He knew about the matter of the Heavenly Mansion. If he was not wrong, the last sword intent was the sword of the Heavenly Mansion Sword Master.

"Sword Eleven is really a perfect move to exhaust the limits of human power"

After the words came, Prince Yan did not stay any longer and stepped forward.

Aman followed with his sword rack on his back, and glanced at the battle ruins for the last time with his eyes. A faint flashed by, and his sword had no feelings at all.

"Everyone has his own path, and humans and demons have different paths, but they will eventually come to the same end. There is no need to be sad for him," Prince Yan said.

"kindness"

Aman came to his senses and nodded and responded lightly.

Half a day later, on Xiyao Mountain, the two of them walked towards the top of Jingtian Lotus Peak. The Lord of Xiyao felt the powerful sword pressure from afar. He opened his eyes, stepped out, and disappeared from the Lotus Peak.

The next moment, the legend and the Bodhisattva met, the atmosphere was peaceful, without a trace of solemn and murderous aura.

"Daxia, Prince Yan" Lord Xiyao spoke and said softly.

There is such a sword suppressor in the world, and it is only possible that the legend of the Eastern Region Sword Master who has disappeared for a long time.

"I am here to ask about the matters of that year," Prince Yan said calmly.

Master Xiyao sighed softly, nodded, and said, "Follow me."

Prince Yan nodded and followed.

At the highest point of Jingtian Lotus Peak, the Seven Buddhas Heavenly Pass, and in the huge wall cave, Buddha fire rose. As soon as you walk in, you will feel a wave of heat coming to your face, which is unbearable.

The three of them walked forward, stopped after a hundred steps. More than ten feet away, a beautiful woman was floating in the flames, her eyes closed, as if she was sleeping soundly.

Seeing the familiar figure in the flames, Aman trembled and was about to step forward when he was stopped.

"Girl, it's very dangerous ahead, please stay," said Master Xiyao, raising his hand to stop.

Prince Yan's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "The method of rebirth in Buddhism"

"The Legend of Daxia is indeed extraordinary. Qingling's body was destroyed by the evil spirit and the resentment of sentient beings. Only by recasting it with Buddha fire can there be a turning point," said Xiyao Master softly.

"How long will it take?" asked Prince Yan.

"As short as ten years, as long as a hundred years. Whether you can survive this disaster as soon as possible depends on Qingning's fortune," said Master Xiyao.

When Prince Yan heard this, his brows frowned slightly without any trace.

"All those who participated in that battle were killed by the Marquis of Zhiming, and several major sects in Zhongzhou were also washed away by blood. A few days ago, Piaoxu was also sent to the wall of confession. He could not take a step within a 6-year-old. This matter will be stopped." Master Xiyao sighed softly.

Prince Yan looked ahead, calm and speechless. After a long time, he turned around and walked out of the cave.

"If she can't wake up, I will come back."
Chapter completed!