The wilderness kills the situation, the situation changes, Butian Wukui loses in half a move, and the three masters are affected, and the situation is immediately in danger.

Ning Chen moved, his sword light was scattered, and the unshakable force burst out. The force of cutting the sky and breaking the sea separated the world for hundreds of miles, cutting the void open a huge black cavity.

The three Butian masters were shocked and joined forces to Ningyuan to block the front and shake the sword light.

With a loud bang, blood splattered, and the three masters retreated continuously, unable to block the power of the extreme path.

"Don't fight hard, you are not his opponent"

Qi Wenzhu forced down the injuries in his body and spoke.

The three masters stabilized their bodies, nodded slightly, and looked at the young man in red in front of them, with fear in their eyes.

"Qi Wenzhu, you are really embarrassed."

At this moment, above the sky, a man in purple clothes appeared, and his powerful aura was stirred, not inferior to everyone present.

"Right Protector"

Seeing the visitor, the three masters were shocked and said in surprise.

"Jiang Yun, why did you come here?"

Qi Wenzhu looked at the man in purple in a battle and said with a slightly calming expression.

"The Lord of the Pavilion is worried that something will happen to you, so he sent me to help. Unexpectedly, the Lord of the Pavilion really expected it."

Jiang Yun glanced at the young man in red in front of him and said, "Is this the ninth son of the Mo Sect? Being a real person, the three supreme emperors of Wu Butian Pavilion and one Wu Kui suffered such a big loss."

"Over-reputation"

Ning Chen held the sword in his hand, looked at the man in front of him, and said, "Is the Right Guardian here to help? If so, can I take action now?"

"Let me wait for a long time, please"

A smile flashed across Jiang Yun's face and he spoke.

As the words fell, purple thunder rushed, purple-clothed figure flashed, fierce palm power and thunder roared out, which could break the mountain.

Ning Chen crossed his sword, and the sword edge blocked the thunder, and the thunder was shocked. His figure took a half step and stopped immediately. The sword force did not stop and he slashed past.

Jiang Yun's right palm turned into a fist, and the thunder was extremely powerful. With a loud bang, he blocked the sword's edge.

The extreme collision was a scene of sorrow and miserable heaven and earth. The two figures were knocked back several steps at the same time, and they were incomparable.

"Sword Technique"

Taishi swung his sword, and the moment the sword move was about to come out, the folding fan broke through the air in the rear, Butian Wukui joined the battle, and the ninth son of the Mo Sect was killed.

Ning Chen stared at the eyes, his sword turned around, and he slashed at the person behind the sneak attack with a loud bang.

Swords and palms confront each other, one has unlimited sword intent, and the other has extraordinary cultivation. The collision of two moves, the aftermath is like a flood of waves and undercurrents, and the stones are shattered.

When the breath was gone, the three masters of Butian came together, and under the overwhelming true energy, the power was amazing.

Ning Chen frowned, turned his steps, his figure moved, and instantly rushed behind the three masters, swung his sword, forcing his life to ruthlessly.

At the moment of the crisis, purple thunder rushes, Jiang Yun appears to block the move, his strong cultivation level blocks the light of the sword.

The three parties siege and kill, the offensive and defensive rotation, the three masters of Bu Tian, ​​Wu Kui, and the right guardian joined forces to start the killing situation, and they were about to leave the nine sons of the Momen here completely.

The battle is so hot that the winner is hard to tell, the world is so fast, the sword is so powerful that it can be used to exert its combat power to the extreme, and the red lights are shining all over, like a god of war, invincible.

Five people fought in the wheels, Zhiming was full of martial spirits and sword light, palms moved, thousands of birds screamed, swords moved, the yellow spring opened its way, and intersected, the gorgeous light shone brightly under the setting sun, and the sky was lost.

"Sword Technique, Dragon Shake"

A sword soared into the dragon, the dragon roared and the sky, Ning Chen waved his sword, and the blue dragon coiled out on the sword and broke forward.

Qi Wenzhu showed off her fan and blocked her moves, and the Qinglong sword energy passed through the folding fan and penetrated into the former's body.

With a muffled groan, blood overflowed from the corner of Bu Tian Wukui's mouth, his steps retreated continuously, and he suffered heavy injuries.

In a moment, the red clothes disappeared and appeared again. If the shadow is true, two sharp sword lights broke through the air and shook back the three masters of Bu Tian and the right guardian.

The world is so fast that it is so fast that it is so fast that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it is so powerful that it gradually turns the situation around.

"drink"

Without the change of the situation of the war, Jiang Yun shouted in a deep voice, purple thunder was penetrated by the sky, and above the sky, thunder and clouds rolled, covering the sunset.

"Qi Lei Tiande"

Purple thunder descends from the sky, swallows the sky and destroys the earth, and the powerful and domineering power destroys all the laws between heaven and earth. Thunder passes by, and the entire time and space are transformed into nothingness, and huge black ravines appear, reaching thousands of feet in length.

"Sword Technique"

Seeing this, Ning Chen flew out, neither dodging nor avoiding, and went against the will of a sword and moved forward.

"Not"

The blood-colored sword light swallowed endlessly, the thunder descended, the two poles collided with a loud bang, the aftermath stirred, and the surrounding heaven and earth were all transformed into chaos and scars.

The remaining strength dissipates, and the laws of time and space are gradually repaired. However, the collapsed terrain is difficult to recover and completely change.

Jiang Yun, Qi Wenzhu, and the three Bu Tianzun looked at the young man in red in front of him, and their expressions were extremely solemn. They knew that the ninth son of the Mo Sect was strong, but they didn't expect to be so strong.

It is only a hundred years since the battle on the ancient battlefield, and this son's growth rate is really too fast.

"Everyone, if you only have these skills, you will not be able to go back today."

After the words came, Ning Chen shouted lightly, blood rushing all over his body, black hair turned red, and the phoenix returned to his ancestors, and the terrifying pressure spread.

The next moment, the red clothes disappeared and appeared again, the sword light broke through the sky, and the eyes were full of redness.

"Well"

A muffled groan sounded, and blood gushed in front of the chest of a Butian Pavilion, and the terrifying sword marks extended from the left shoulder to the right rib, which was shocking and terrifying.

The speed and sword intent of the increase again, Jiang Yun, Qi Wenzhu and the other two Butian Pavilion masters did not have time to take action, and the sword fell and one died.

"I, I..."

Without any time to say anything, the ninth top of Butian Pavilion slowly fell down and smashed the dust with a thud. Is it unwilling to accept it or regret it? It was too late at this moment.

"You! Damn!"

Jiang Yun was furious, his body flashed, his body was full of thunder and his phantom appeared, and his momentum could swallow the sky.

Ning Chen stared at the sight of the sword, and the phoenix shadow appeared, blocking the former.

The divine beasts collided, the gods in fire, and the supreme in thunder competed head-on, the phoenix roared and thunder roared, and everything collapsed.

On the other side, Qi Wenzhu condensed his energy and gathered his strength, and the stormy waves surging. A huge sea beast appeared and the power of the law reached its peak.

"Sword Technique, Dragon and Phoenix Sky Burial"

As the waves arrived, Ning Chen turned around and swung his sword, the dragon and phoenix roared and collided with each other, hitting the sea beast.

The indescribable power was that the dragon and phoenix devoured the sea beasts, and the waves dispersed. Qi Wenzhu let out a muffled groan, and blood mist in his chest squirted out.

The seventh and eighth two-superiors of Butian Pavilion rushed over and took over the battle again. The true energy urged him to the limit and hit the former's heart.

"Since I'm in a hurry to die, I'll help you."

Ning Chen's expression became cold. With a grip on his left hand, Bai Hong showed his sharp edge, and the soft sword turned around and wrapped around his arms.

The two great masters of Butian Pavilion changed their faces. It was too late to break free from the Baihong sword edge when the true energy was circulating.

Taishi killed them all, and it was extremely cold. The two Taishangs flew up, and the blood stained the setting sun.

Behind, Jiang Yun and Qi Wenzhu were both shocked and angry, and they were powerless to stop them.

"No one disturbs you now, let's go ahead."

Ning Chen's eyes moved, looked at the strongest two people in front of him, and said coldly.

"retreat"

Seeing that it was impossible to kill this son, Jiang Yun made a quick decision and spoke.

Qi Wenzhu was stunned, then came to his senses, without hesitation, stepped forward and retreated.

Jiang Yun flipped his palms, thousands of purple thunders gathered, sent out one palm, and then quickly left.

Ning Chen waved his sword and shook the purple thunder, and looked at the direction where the two of them left with calm eyes, without chasing them.

These two people are not weak, and it is not easy to get rid of the roots.

"Owner"

As the sunset fell, and in the soul-suppressing banner, great demons were ready to speak.

"Um"

Ning Chen nodded and responded to the request of the demons.

The demons flew out of the soul-suppressing banner and swallowed the three Butian Pavilion masters who died not far away.

Not long after, the remaining original power of the three Butian Pavilion was swallowed by the demons. Ning Chen waved his sword, cut off the earth, and buried the three masters.

"Master, this Butian Pavilion was one of the most powerful eleven inheritances in the world at that time. Perhaps it has the power of the origin of life that the master needs."

On the side, the figure of the Demon appeared and spoke and reminded him.
To be continued...