The stars in the sky, the phoenix fire is everywhere, the plain clothes, bloody hair, black eyes, the sick king is in his hand, and the murderous intention is everywhere.

The strongest knowing fate is the unity of three bodies, one hand swept through the wind and snow, and a sword and a flame rise. It is extremely powerful and suppresses Tiankui, the Demon Palace.

Within ten moves, the battle situation was tilted, Tian Kui was shocked and his face was incredible.

"Eight dangers, eight dangers, a hundred years of old days"

With his palms open to the nine heavens, Tian Kui's body of demonic energy surged wildly, like a storm of waves, and his magic power was shocking.

In the phoenix fire, plain clothes flew over quickly, and the sword opened the demon waves, and in an instant, it reached the demon.

"Blue Dragon Falling"

As the sword palm was intersecting, Suyi raised her hand and held the shoulders of the demon in front of her. The green dragon roared out, took the two of them, and collided straight towards a life star not far away.

In the shocking scene, in the starry sky, the blue dragon roared wildly, and it collided with the life star ahead.

"cough"

With a violent cough, Tian Kui quickly escaped from the huge deep pit on the big star, thousands of feet away, coughed out a mouthful of blood, dyed red and white clothes.

Below the deep pit, Ning Chen looked ahead, stepped out, and his figure passed by again.

The unbelievable speed was difficult to tell the naked eye. Tian Kui's eyes shrank, and before he could react, he felt his throat tighten and his body flew out again.

The thunderous shock was heard, and a mountain collapsed a hundred miles away. Two bodies penetrated straight out of the falling gravel, colliding one mountain after another.

Tiankui's eyes were extremely shocked, and he kept struggling. Then, his arms that held his throat were unable to break free, and violently devoured his vitality.

At a height of a thousand feet, Zhiming threw his right hand over and threw the person in his hand out.

Boom, the white figure fell down, and raised a hundred feet of dust and sand.

In the sky, the plain clothes swept down, and in the cold eyes, the murderous intent was dazzling.

On the earth, Tian Kui staggered up, raised his head and looked at the sky, but felt a flower in front of him, and his figure in plain clothes came to him again.

The Nine Heavens Picking Stars, the final style reappears, and the body is filled with a heavy palm, and a palm is pounding, and the former's chest is printed.

"Well"

With a muffled sound, Ning Chen flew out, his eyes moved, and ten miles away, catching up with the former figure, with a backhand and Tiankui's body flew straight into the sky.

Below, Ning Chen raised his head, stepped on his feet, and rushed straight to the nine heavens.

Thousands of feet high, plain clothes swept over, looking at the figure flying below, the palm condensed and the palm fell down.

"Well"

With a miserable long hum, Tiankui's body fell again, and with a roar, it fell to the ground.

The situation is completely overwhelmed, with one move leading, one move suppression, and full power to release the fate of Zhidi, truly showing the style of the number one person in the world under the fourth realm. The violent offensive is as strong as Tian Kui of the Demon Palace, without any strength to fight back.

In the sky, the figure in plain clothes slowly fell down, walked step by step into the dust wave, raised his hand to grab the severely injured Demon Palace Tiankui, raised his left hand and penetrated straight into the former's chest.

The splashing blood dyed the white clothes red, so dazzling that Tian Kui's vitality gradually weakened. Under his dispersed black hair, his eyes no longer had the charm of the past.

Ning Chen turned around, held the person in his hand, stomped his feet and rushed towards the starry sky.

In the starry sky, Ning Chen's eyes moved, looking at the silver-gray cloak standing in the sky in the distance, waved his hand and returned to the Ming scroll, and said calmly, "Thank you, the master."

With a word, the plain clothes flew out, turned into a phoenix, and left at a rapid speed.

Hundreds of miles away, in the starry sky, the owner of Xiaoyue raised his hand to take Ming Zhijuan, looked at the figure moving far ahead, and a strange color flashed by. Even though he was ready, he still underestimated the Marquis of Zhiming.

The silver light flashed, and the owner of Xiaoyue Tower disappeared, and then disappeared in a flash.

In the Demon Realm, the forbidden land, in the Demon Cave, a violent vibration sounded. In the terrifying demon waves, a majestic sound spread throughout the Demon Realm.

"A hundred days later, the soldiers will be sent to the underworld!"

In the Demon Realm, when a strong man heard this, he looked shocked. Is the Demon Lord finally coming out of seclusion?

In the temple, Jie Tiance looked at the broken jade plaques in the hall and sighed softly, Tiankui, go all the way.

At the junction of the three domains, in front of thousands of meteorites, a figure in plain clothes appeared, waved his hand to open the divine forbidden, and snatched into it.

Among the ten halls, one by one, Yama was moved and walked out. Looking at the figure in plain clothes falling from the sky, a trace of shock flashed by.

What is the person in Zhiming’s hand? Tiankui of the Demon Palace!

On the open space in front of the King of Five Characters, the plain figure in the Demon Palace was carrying Tiankui down, and he swung it casually, leaving it on the ground.

Several streams of light flashed one after another, and the Yama of the Palace rushed over. Looking at the figure on the ground, the shock in his eyes was still unconcealed.

"Prepare to pay tribute to Miss Yanxia." Ning Chen looked at everyone and said calmly.

All the palaces of Yama came to his senses, suppressed the shock in his heart, and nodded in response.

On the earth, Tian Kui, who was dying in the Demon Palace, was covered in white clothes, and his white clothes were covered in blood, leaving no longer his former style.

"Female Master"

Ning Chen looked at the woman beside him and said, "Look, is it still valuable?"

The woman often nodded, stepped forward, stretched out her slender hands, and a faint light spread out, swallowing Tiankui's body.

After a moment, the woman often stopped and said in a low voice, "There is a bad news."

"What's the matter?" Ning Chen asked.

"That demon lord is about to come out of seclusion soon." The female Chang said seriously.

Ning Chen nodded and said, "I have already expected that since this person has no other value, I will start to pay tribute to Miss Yanxia."

After saying that, Ning Chen raised his hand and Tiankui's body slowly rose on the earth. The next moment, the red flames rose and burned his body.

In front of the flames, a group of Yama stood silently, silently mourning the underworld's Five Character King who died in battle.

Nanling Jingfeng Tower, Yiming, the world knows, the Princess of Yanxia, ​​is proud of her life, peerless and independent.

In the final battle, the masterpiece of the world was to not reveal the secrets of the underworld, and to make the safety of the Yama in the underworld, even if he died in battle, he would not leave his body.

The burning red flame burned away the body of Tiankui of the Demon Palace, and paid for his life to the death of the Emperor Tianshu.

The hearts of the Yama, standing in front of the flames, were heavy in their hearts. For peace in the world, they could give up everything, and there were people they cherished there, and no one could infringe on them no matter what.

The phoenix fire burned, burning away all traces. Ning Chen looked at the beating flames ahead and said calmly, "The responsibility of the King of Five Characters needs someone to continue to bear it. We need new strong men to join."

On the side, Wu Qingying said, "Now, I and the female master have not taken over the responsibility of Yan Luo. If you can, please hand it over to me."

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "It's not suitable. The Six-King Qin of the Qingying Girl is too difficult to hide and is not suitable for secret action. In addition, on the surface, we also need combat power. The candidate for the King of Five Characters is not suitable for the girl."

"Can I do it?"

On the side, Yin'er whispered, feeling a little inconvenient.

When everyone heard this, their expressions were stunned, their eyes looked at Zhiming and their faces showed doubts.

Ning Chen turned around and looked at the girl beside him. After a long time, he whispered, "Yin'er, I have never wanted you to be involved in the war, but everyone has to choose their own path. I believe you know the responsibility of the underworld Yama. I'm sure I know the same. I'll ask you again, are you really ready?"

Yin'er first showed hesitation, and after a moment, her expression became firm and nodded vigorously, "I'm ready!"

Ning Chen nodded without any more persuasion. He flipped his left hand and a mask of evil appeared, handed it over, and said calmly, "Since you are ready, then take over the mask of Yama."

Yin'er reached out, took the mask, and covered her face. Suddenly, a powerful aura rose, and a faint light overflowed, allowing the little girl who had always protected Yu Zhiming's wing to finally take the first step of growth.

"Yin'er, Master respects your choice. From today on, you will be the new King of Facial Characters in the underworld. However, since you have taken this step, no matter how difficult the future is, you are not allowed to regret it. Do you understand?" Ning Chen looked at the girl who grew up in front of him and said seriously.

"kindness"

Under the mask of Yan Luo, Yin'er nodded vigorously and said.

Next to her, Mu Chengxue watched this scene quietly without saying anything. Although she didn't want this girl to walk on this road, the road was finally the one who walked by herself. Yin'er chose it, and she couldn't stop it.

"Yin'er, from today on, you will learn swords from me."

Mu Chengxue looked at the girl in front of her and said in a tone that she could not refuse.

"Um"

Yin'er had heard this and nodded obediently and responded.

On the side, Yan Luo witnessed that no one raised any objection. In terms of cultivation, Yin'er has reached the realm of stepping on the immortals, and her treasures are unparalleled. Once she gets angry, no one dares to underestimate her. Now all she lacks is combat experience.

The most important thing is that they urgently need the power of the Heavenly Words in this girl's body. Mortals are conscious of the gods, and only the Heavenly Words in the world are the only Heavenly Words in the world. This is their greatest hope to compete with the Lord of the Demon Palace.

After the memorial ceremony, everyone returned to their king's palace one after another. In front of the king's palace, Mu Chengxue took two steps forward, looked at Yin'er who was walking into the king's palace, and said calmly, "What are you planning?"

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "Nothing."

"You can hide it from them, but I can't hide it from me. With your concern for this child, if you didn't have any special plans, you wouldn't have agreed to her to take on the position of Hell in the Underworld so easily."

Mu Chengxue's eyes moved, looked at the man beside him and said in a voice, "You know very well that although Yin'er has the King's hairpin and several books of heavenly books, she lacks combat experience after all. Her biggest reliance now is to awaken the power of the Heavenly Words as soon as possible. This matter is difficult or not, and with your personality, it is impossible to let this girl die. What are you planning?"

"The counterattack from the Demon Palace will come soon."

Ning Chen looked at the girl in the hall ahead, with a gentle look in his eyes, and said, "I will do my best to arrange the retreat. However, people have good fortune and fortune at any time, and human calculations are not as good as God's calculations. Maybe the next battle is our last battle. If this day really happens, I will not be able to protect this girl anymore. Let her come out to temper her in advance, which may be a good thing."

When Mu Chengxue heard this, her eyes narrowed slightly. Having said that, she always felt that something was wrong. Is it really that simple to let Yin'er come out to temper her?

"Cheng Xue, go back and rest. Luo Xingchen has been looking for the spiritual veins for some days. Once the news comes back, we will set out to arrange a way out."
Chapter completed!