The red robe flies.

The fire phoenix's palm was raised, and the phoenix pattern in the palm of his palm overflowed. The phoenix fire of nirvana flew out with a bang, burning into a cloud of fire in the air, which was as oblique as a huge mountain. Under the palm of the young man in red robe, the mountain of fire clouds was "slowly" pressed down.

Ning Yi raised his head and a huge red shade enveloped him.

In his pupils, there was an endless fire burning.

The fire clouds covered the world, and in the darkness, the man in black robe pulled out the snow-white sword from his waist, and the light of the thin snow sword turned into a grand light and shadow that flew away, and a large piece swept out.

The palm of Huo Feng's palm turned into a solidified small world, covering Ning Yi and Yatou.

No matter how this sword energy collides, it will be futile in the end.

Countless sword energy hit the pillar of light surrounded by flames, making a fragile and broken sound. Under the absolute gap in strength, Ning Yi's sword-holder's divine nature and sword energy were no longer useful.

Huo Feng's face was expressionless and slowly clenched his five fingers.

This posture seemed to be about to kill two ants.

Indeed, for him, it was as easy as bent over and drinking water.

The rolling fire clouds converged with his five fingers, and the flames shrank and smaller.

The Xixue sword energy kept collapsing.

Just as the flames collapsed and contracted to Ning Yi's head, the fire phoenix that clutched his palm suddenly frowned. He suddenly looked beside him. Without any warning, an iron cavalry stepped out, the void was broken, and the huge war horse was covered with red gilt armor. The one riding on the horse's back was a tall man wearing a golden cloak. The man's forehead was surrounded by a circle of purple marten tail, and the golden cloak burned with a tiny fire. He held an ancient long knife in his hand and slashed it hard.

An extremely sharp phoenix sounded in the air.

This knife, wherever the tip of the knife passed, the void collapsed and the long black thread was slashed out by the sword aura.

Huo Feng roared and clenched his palms suddenly. His body swept to one side, and a bloodline floated out of his shoulders. Then, as his palms gathered, the suddenly collapsed flames directly submerged Ning Yi and Pei Lingsu.

The flame of Nirvana!

The man riding on the tall golden horse had an extremely domineering and fierce aura, and his eyes were full of coldness and solemnity.

Nine heavens and ten earths, who else can I do?

He ran away, the void collapsed, and in an instant he arrived at the shrinking Phoenix Flame Heaven and Earth. The war horse under his crotch was also the top demon bloodline. He was conquered by Chen Yuanjun in the gray land, and now he is willing to become a mount. This war horse stepped on the road fire, and Chen Yuanjun's Nirvana Qi was released, sweeping the "Palm Phoenix Kingdom" of the fire phoenix.

The flames lingered, and the long golden lines were wrapped around, like an ancient cocoon.

Ning Yi raised his hands, and the thin snow was floating in front of him. His hands were like supporting the sky, pressing against the surface of this ancient cocoon. Countless vitality silk threads came out of the new word scroll, boiling, wrapping the two of them in circles. Beyond the new word scroll thread was the burning Phoenix Dao Fire!

Ning Yi's face turned red by the flames, his cheeks were covered with sweat, his divine nature and sword energy flew together, trying his best to fight against the "Random Kill" of the Nirvana Demon Saint.

The first attack of Fire Phoenix before did not have the intention of killing.

This is the reason why he was able to survive... The second senior brother of Badu City was quite arrogant and felt that his first palm was enough to slap Ning Yi's soul out and he was captured obediently.

Huo Feng never expected that Ning Yi had such a treasure as "new word scroll" on him.

So he no longer had the idea of ​​"capturing alive".

Must be killed.

This second palm, because of the appearance of "Shen Yuanjun", caused the power of killing to be collected was not as fast as before. Ning Yi's "Birth Word Scroll" came out in full swing, resisting the instant killing power of the Nirvana Demon Saint. In the next moment, Shen Yuanjun riding a golden horse roared over and cut through the golden light barrier with one knife, and the sword energy rolled up thousands of piles of flames. Wherever he passed, the phoenix Taoist fire was broken.

"boom--"

The fire tornado roared and roared, and eventually turned into a scattered cloud of fire that lingered and dispersed, hanging on Ning Yi's shoulders, and finally slowly transformed.

Ning Yi sat down slowly, changing to a cross-legged posture. He still maintained the posture of raising his hands up to the sky, and was full of energy, staring at the magnificent figure with a horizontal sword in front of him.

The girl let out a long breath, her voice was three points of bitterness and fatigue, and she felt relieved with seven points.

"Chen Yuan..."

The new owner of the General's Mansion in the North.

Ning Yi took a deep breath. He knew that the initiation of this Northern War was definitely not a coincidence. Before meeting the girl, he borrowed the eagle falcon from the grassland to investigate the information. This Northern War... Many powerful demons were eyeing each other, but they did not take action. The reason was very simple. Before Chen Yuanjun showed up completely and showed his trump card, no one was willing to be the second "White Sea Demon Saint".

Mr. Chen Yuan seemed to be here to pick someone up.

Since that's the case... If you want to pick someone up, you must have a chance to show up.

The demon clan just needs to stop people.

As for who Chen Yuanjun was going to take... it was clear at this moment.

Ning Yi patted the lingering flames on his shoulder, and completely held the broken Taoist fire in his palms and kneaded them into a ball of powder.

He stood up and came to the side of the huge golden ancient horse. His voice was complicated and he said, "Jun Chen Yuan..."

Over the years, Chen Yuanjun has been thrown into sewage by many people, saying that he is a traitor to the General's Mansion and a villain who is shamed by Pei Min. He is not worthy of the title of the senior brother of the General's Mansion, and his character and morality are inferior.

This man, just like his name, has no name or voice.

The cloak flies.

Chen Yuanjun turned over and got off the horse, stared at the man in the fiery red robe not far away, and whispered: "Get on the horse and leave the gray world."

Ning Yi did not hesitate and rode on the ancient golden war horse with her girl on her back.

The void in the distance was trembling, and the same golden war horse broke through the void, but its speed was slightly slower than that of Chen Yuanjun. On the back of the golden war horse, there was a man with an unknown appearance, wearing an extremely wide gray robe. On the back of the robe, a square outline was vaguely visible. It was obviously a huge "sword box". The width of the sword box was only one and a half people. The gray robe that could cover this huge "sword box" could be seen in size. The one carrying this strange "sword box" was just a thin monk. Looking at the two long strands of hair on the temples, it looked like an old octogenarian, but the corner of the jaw exposed under the gray robe looked smooth and tight, without any sense of oldness.

It can be imagined that if the gray robe was opened, that face would be a rare handsome man, but his hair was already frosty and white, and his body also had the vicissitudes of change of things.

The golden war horse rushed to Ning Yi and the girl, and the voice of the man in gray robe rang in their ears.

"Walk."

Calm and powerful.

Ning Yi, who was surrounded by the qi of the new word scroll, his eyes lit up.

The two golden war horses moved instantly, stepping through the void, and in a moment, countless iron cavalry flowed around their ears. Chen Yuanjun's iron cavalry broke Fengming Mountain and continued to advance. Now that he received Ning Yi, he could declare his return to guard.

The man in a huge gray robe flew all the way, his fingertips kept knocking, and commands flew out one after another, colliding everywhere in the advancing iron cavalry, and soul fire flew everywhere, passing every command of his to the person who was supposed to accept. So in just a few breaths, the iron cavalry team of Chen Yuanjun began to act.

This team no longer advances like a long dragon, but it circles a mountain extremely "slowly" and revolves between the gorges, and finally washes over the earth in the gray land-

...

...

Phoenix flame burns between heaven and earth.

There are endless "wildfires" flowing on the fur of the golden cloak.

Huo Feng's face was slightly stiff. He looked at Chen Yuanjun, with a little surprise in his eyes... After leaving the barrier, he learned that Chen Yuanjun had killed the White Sea Demon Saint. He could guess that the new master of the North Great Wall was very strong, but he did not guess that he was so strong.

There should be two realms of Tao on Chen Yuanjun’s body, and he has entered the realm of “Nirvana”.

One plus one does not equal two.

In Chen Yuanjun, it is greater than two.

Although he had just entered Nirvana, Chen Yuanjun's cultivation level now has exceeded that of many demon saints, and... such a person only needs to give him some time to grow, and he will definitely become a nightmare for the demon clan, just like the "Pei Min" back then.

What is this concept?

This land hasn't appeared in many years?

He practiced two weapons at the same time, and he could really break through to Nirvana. It is rare in the history of the two worlds, the Great Sui Dynasty and the Demon Clan. Moreover, they all practiced one weapon first, and then studied another one after reaching Nirvana. This kind of practice method is completely different from the difficulty of practicing both sects.

Fire Phoenix stepped on the ground with barefoot. He looked at Chen Yuanjun, let out a breath, and kept smiling and said, "I heard that you... killed the White Sea Demon Saint, do you want to inherit Pei Min's mantle?"

Chen Yuanjun had no expression on his face.

The "breaking barrier" circled around him, like a spiritual person, like an impatient little snake, which could be "motivated" at any time. As long as he taps his finger gently, he will kill him.

The atmosphere between the two became quiet and stiff.

Huo Feng whispered: "I just stepped on Nirvana and met you. I'm so destined to be... Unfortunately, if it were me before, I wouldn't be the opponent of you, the Sword Saint."

"And now... it's different."

Huo Feng slowly raised his arms.

Chen Yuanjun's pupils contracted.

In his vision, a pair of huge, red and golden wings rose from the horizon. The pair of wings cut the earth and merged with the breath of life and the destruction of nirvana.

An ancient prehistoric aura rose on this land.
Chapter completed!