The ruins of the gods, the Vermilion Bird broke the illusion with a sword. At the moment of space transformation, suddenly, an unprecedented sense of crisis came.

Caught out of control, the heaven and earth were dark, and the light was filled with light, and white light rushed by, with powerful aura, time and space trembling constantly.

Seeing this, Ning Chen's expression condensed, his figure flashed, the phoenix true fire rose, the star soul appeared, and he drew the sword for an instant, blocking the divine power.

With a thump, the sword light scattered everywhere, and the aftermath fluctuated sharply, instantly shocking both of them back by more than ten steps.

"White Tiger"

The white light surrounding him was no less than two people, and the violent killing aura was even more crazy. The only god in the Four Symbols Gods, who was the master of killing, appeared first.

The two of them looked solemn, but they didn't expect that they would encounter the worst situation.

In the dim world of nine white lights, nine white tiger gods were incarnated, with extremely powerful pressure, making people feel breathless.

"Be careful"

Ning Chen reminded him that the phoenix fire rose rapidly around him. The White Tiger was the god with the most serious killing karma among the four-simile gods, indicating that what they will face next is no longer a test, but life and death.

The Vermilion Bird responded to the ground and condensed the Yuan in the sword. The Vermilion Bird's divine fire also surged out and opened the flame domain again.

Phoenix and Vermilion Bird joined forces, and the gods in the fire dealt with the god of killing. Before the battle started, the powerful oppression force had already stirred up the entire space.

"roar"

With a shocking roar of beasts, nine white tiger gods moved at the same time, with sharp claws splitting the air, and the extremely sharp light cut through the void and attacked directly at the two of them.

The sword light shook violently, and the sword light shook the power of the divine power. The two figures intertwined, and the sword edge slashed, blocking the white tiger's sharp claws.

At this moment, the sound of swords sounded sadly, and the sharp gold aura passed through the sword body and slashed towards the two of them.

The swords that interlaced by, blocked the sharp golden light, and the two swords danced together, like mirrors, and the swords were in equal measure. The sounds of swords kept playing in the dark world.

The nine white tigers have sharp skills, sharp claws break the sky, break the mountains and seas, and the extremely sharp gold claws are invincible, as strong as two divine swords, and they both begin to appear invisible and whine constantly.

"Don't fight for a long time, fight quickly and decide quickly"

Hearing the wailing sound on the sword, Ning Chen's expression trembled, and the sword's momentum turned quickly, reminding him.

Zhuque nodded, and the sharp edge of the sword became faster and sharp at the same time. With one sword faster than another, the battle will be resolved in the shortest time.

"Zhu Yan Devours the Sky"

The divine fire evaporated on the sword, the power of the flame realm rose sharply, the power of the sword dispersed, the power of burning the sky and boiling the sea echoed the wind and clouds.

Seeing this, Ning Chen waved his sword and shook the five white tigers around him. The moves on the sword changed. The phoenix fire turned sharply, and the Nine Yangs coiled out to help the Suzaku.

With the joint efforts of the two powerful forces, the power of the flame realm suddenly rose to its extreme, and the nine divine suns coiled around and turned into a move to destroy the world, falling into the sky.

With a thump, the Nine Yang shook the gods, the aftermath shaking, and the flame realm collapsed instantly. The two of them took a few steps to stabilize their bodies, and then they flashed and disappeared at the same time.

In the aftermath, the swelling light of swords after sword was the bright light that the swordsman had taken his life. In a blink of an eye, the red afterimage disappeared, moving like a phantom, and nine white tigers followed him with their throats.

The red clothes returned to their positions, and the nine white tigers scattered in a flash, turning into stars and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Returning to the peaceful world, a nine-curved corridor-like path appeared in front of it, surrounded by sharp sword mountains, leading to the top of the mountain that is unknown height.

"Walk"

Ning Chen said without hesitation, and then rushed forward along the mountain road.

Zhuque stepped on his foot and caught up quickly. The mountain road was rugged, and the sword mountain was dazzling. There were still signs of blood drying up above the blade. Drinking the sword mountain with countless powerful people's blood, it was so cold that it made people shudder.

The two of them dared not stay, and their speed was getting faster and faster, and they rushed towards the top of the mountain.

However, just as the two were about to reach the top of the mountain, the entire Dao Mountain suddenly shook, and one by one, the blades flew up from the Dao Mountain and rushed towards the two.

“It’s endless”

Ning Chen's expression condensed, and with his left hand, the white rainbow appeared, the peak of hardness and softness, blocking thousands of blades.

The sword turns thousands of softness, and the edge of the sword is hard to cross the sword net. It swept one by one, and was shaken one by one, making it hard to get close to it.

"You go first"

Seeing the endless attack, Ning Chen's two swords in his hand set off sharp edges, and the hardness and softness were used together, and the two qualities set off the formation.

When Zhuque heard this, he did not hesitate much. His figure flashed by and rushed forward quickly.

“Catch up quickly”

The moment he was wrong, Zhuque gave instructing him and then quickly disappeared on the top of the mountain.

When the Vermilion Bird left, Ning Chen's two swords were magnificent, and the hundred suns soared into the sky and obscured the surrounding heaven and earth.

The tremor was shaking violently, and the hardness turned into softness, and thousands of blades melted, turning into meteors and rain of fire fell from the sky.

"Break the empty space"

Ning Chen waved his sword, cut off the air with one sword, blocking the rain of fire, and then his figure flashed past and rushed forward at a very fast speed.

On the top of the mountain, the Vermilion Bird looked ahead with a serious expression. Soon after, the red clothes flashed by and rushed forward.

"Maybe in trouble," Zhuque spoke slowly.

Ning Chen looked forward and his brows frowned.

In front, a twisted black cavity exudes a dangerous aura. The only passage is empty all around. The gods who are the main killing leave no choice for the treacherous people. No one can know whether it is a way of life or a dead end.

"Let's go, we've all arrived here, there's no reason to return the same way."

After his idea was settled, there was no need to hesitate anymore. Ning Chen stepped into the black cavity and disappeared.

A trace of light flashed in Zhuque's eyes and followed. Since the Phoenix was unwilling to retreat, he had no reason to retreat.

The two walked in, and the black cavity immediately closed and disappeared from the top of the sword mountain.

In the unknown divine realm, the heaven and earth are quiet, and lights pass through the sky. On a peak where sentient beings look up, a man in white dress plays the piano, so calm that he seems to be one with the heaven and earth, making people unconsciously feel a sense of awe.

The only existence, the only god, Ning Chen and Zhuque looked at the figures on the mountain, and were highly alert.

There is no doubt that the man in white is a white tiger, but no one can guarantee that this is a living god or just a mirror.

The White Tiger Lord kills. If this person still has the strength to fight, it will be really troublesome.

"We're finally waiting for you, Phoenix, Zhuque welcomes to my divine realm"

On the mountain, the man in white stopped playing the piano, looked at the two people below, and said with a smile.

After a word fell, both of them looked sank, trouble!

"The visitor is a guest, so I will play the piano to show my politeness."

The man in white whispered, and then his slender hand plucked the strings. In an instant, the void stagnated and fell into silence.

After a moment, the space was violently distorted, and white bone figures appeared one after another, hundreds of millions of them, densely packed, obliterating the entire divine realm.

"The King of Hell plays, life and death are fate"

Spreading through the piano, billions of white bone creatures rushed towards the two of them quickly. The terrifying scene made them feel numb on their scalp. "Four Symbols of God-Treasure Sword, Transforming God"

The crisis came, and Ning Chen's body was red light soared into the sky. He used his power to transform into a god and return to his ancestors. In an instant, his black hair turned into blood, his figure disappeared, and the sword attacked.

In the void, terrifying killing machines kept harvesting the lives of billions of creatures, and one fell swoop in a group of skeletons could not stop the phoenix's footsteps.

On the top of the mountain, the man in white looked at the young man in red below, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. The extraordinary swordsman, the phoenix of this generation actually had such outstanding sword cultivation, which was really amazing.

After seeing the strength of Phoenix, the man in white looked at Zhuque on the other side and said, "Where are you, won't you help?"

"It's enough to deal with these bones with the power of a phoenix."

Zhuque looked at the mountain, his expression was full of alertness and responded.

"Oh"

The man in white smiled faintly, looked at the Phoenix in the army of white bones, and said calmly, "Phoenix, it seems that your companion wants to sit and enjoy the fruits of it."

"Are you underestimating Zhiming for such an obvious provocation?"

Ning Chen waved his sword and cut open a path of white bones and blood, and said coldly.

The man in white smiled again. Humans are selfish and suspicious by nature. With the nobleness of the phoenix, they are willing to entrust Fengyuan to a human. It seems that this person is indeed unique.

"Dragon Shake"

Ning Chen waved his sword to get rid of the trouble of the army. In an instant, the storm and clouds on the sword changed, and the blue dragon phantom roared out and rushed towards the man in white on the peak.

"Blasphemy, should I praise your courage, or should you be stupid?"

The man in white had not moved, and his slender hands played the piano. A white light curtain appeared in front of him, blocking the Qinglong sword energy.

With a loud bang, the green dragon scattered and dust filled the sky.

The moment after the aftermath covered the eyes, the figure of the Vermilion Bird disappeared in an instant, the sword light was shattered, and the sword broke at the man with one sword.

“Too weak”

The guqin in the man in white moved again, and a white light flashed by, shaking the Suzaku who was approaching him.

At the same time, the Mishui River, which is apart from the stars, Yin'er, who is in danger, is learning to wash clothes with the girl. However, except for practicing martial arts, the little girl who knows nothing can basically cause trouble, and she is full of water.

"It's so difficult, I won't learn anymore."

Yin'er pouted and said unhappily.

The girl chuckled softly. After getting along for a long time, she realized that this fairy-like little girl was indeed just a little girl, very kind and a little spoiled.

"It is easy to learn to wash clothes, it requires a little patience. Yiner, you can be patient in practicing swords. This little thing is not a problem," the girl said softly.

"no the same"

Yin'er pouted and said, "I can't practice the sword well. Ning Chen will beat me up. I dare not stop learning."

The girl covered her mouth and chuckled, "That person looks very good to you. He always stayed by your side when you practice swordsmanship."

"That's because he's afraid I'll run away."

Yin'er laughed and said, "Now he's out to do business, I'm finally free."

"Strict teachers will be good disciples. Yin'er must learn martial arts with your master, otherwise, she will let down your master's good intentions."

The girl pulled out her hairpin from her head, and then carefully tidied up the little girl in front of her, and tied it with her hairpin.
Chapter completed!