On Qihuang Island, Zhide meets Zhuque, and the dispute over fate begins again. Dingdian novels are updated the fastest

It is not just a hatred or a deep hatred, but only because there is only one person left in the book of life and death.

The star soul was unsheathed, and blood was everywhere. Ning Chen pointed at the same time, passed the sword, and his sword breathed, and he was filled with turbulent flow.

After a hundred years, we met again. Things change by people, but only fate is in constant cycle.

In the moment when the eyes were shining, the two swords intersected, the sound of the sword echoed, and the sword energy fluttered everywhere.

"Your growth has disappointed me."

Just as close as he was, Zhuque looked at the person in front of him and said coldly.

"Your strength is not as good as you expected."

Ning Chen sneered and did not miss the opportunity to crack down on his psychological defense.

The two people with similar faces are like mirror images, two swords, and the dancers rustle with wind, and the swords are born in the same origin, and today they are separated from life and death.

The swords were intertwined, sparks were everywhere, and the two of them pointed at each other, clashed, and the sword energy broke through the air and passed by.

Strong, strong, and strong, they were irrefutable. After a hundred years of practicing sword, they finally got the sword on the sword. The only two people met again in the extreme realm.

"So your cultivation is aborted."

After ten moves of confrontation, I could not feel the fluctuations of the true energy in the opponent's body. Zhuque sneered, and his divine energy rose as he could. His cultivation level was infinitely close to the king realm, and he pressed against the former.

"Why do you need to cultivate yourself?"

Ning Chen made a seal with his left hand, the light of the divine forbidden flowed, the yellow spring opened, blocking the pressure of the king realm.

The sword edge passed by, and before the years, the slower it slowed down. Seeing this, Zhuque looked slightly condensed, and the sword urged three points of force to penetrate the heart of the former.

Ning Chen stepped on his own and used the God of Time to suppress the former sword and avoided the death-taking sword.

Outside the battle, the white tiger and the little gourd looked at the battle ahead, and their faces were full of nervousness.

"Squeeze"

The sound of the clothes and silk tearing sounded, and the star soul streaked across the Vermilion Bird's arm, a squirt of blood splashed, dyeing the sword red.

At the same time, the sword in Zhuque's hand turned, and a sword passed by, dyeing the vermilion red color together.

The sword wounds were interchanged, and the heavy punch came to his body. With a thunderous sound, the two of them took several steps back at the same time.

"Sword technique, break the air."

The two of them were playing swords, with the same move, the sword energy passed through the border, and the void collapsed.

The sword energy collided with a violent shock, and the aftermath impacted, and the entire stone tomb shook violently. The sword energy broke through the stone wall and penetrated thousands of feet into the ground.

The two people who are evenly matched each other, each with their own strength, and they punched out with heavy punches.

"boom!"

In the deafening vibration, the earth collapsed between the two people, stone slabs flew, and the stone tomb showed signs of collapse.

The stone tomb is about to be destroyed, but when the stone tomb is seen, countless runes will automatically recover and turn into golden chains, crisscrossing, stably holding the shaking stone tomb.

Behind, the white tiger and the little gourd showed fear on their faces, retreating again and again to avoid the impact of the aftermath of the battle.

Ning Chen glanced at the huge rocks that were falling around him, and his expression was calm. He could not delay any longer. The stone tomb could not last long.

"Nirvana"

Unwilling to fight for a long time, Ning Chen's star soul turned around. With a light shout, countless sword energy appeared out of thin air, endless and magnificent.

Seeing this, Zhuque looked solemn. With a deep shout, the red wings around him opened, and the divine fire filled his way, blessing the power of the divine sword.

"Nirvana"

With the same move, the sword was extremely powerful, and in the dark world, sword lights broke through the air and coiled around the two of them.

The next moment, countless sword energy flew out, and the majestic sword flowed towards the opponent ahead.

"boom!"

The battle of fate is coming to an end, and the sword of Nirvana destroys endlessly and destroys everything along the way.

When the sword energy arrives in all directions of the stone tomb, the array patterns shatter in response to the sound, making it difficult to bear the power of the ultimate Tao.

The scene of the sky and the earth was destroyed was shocking, and the entire Qihuang Island shook violently, with cracks spreading across thousands of miles.

Not far from the battle situation, aftermath came, the little gourd's face changed, and at the moment of the crisis, the white tiger flapped its wings and stood in front.

The white tiger flew out, smashing one stone wall after another, and stabilizing its body in a mess.

In the white tiger's arms, the little gourd covered his eyes and was so scared that he trembled all over.

"Protect the little gourd."

Among the falling rocks, Ning Chen gave a calm message, looked at the Vermilion Bird in front of him, shouted a long time, and the sword intent around him reached the top again.

"Great Sword Realm"

"Sword Emperor!"

The star soul raised the sky, and the extreme realm was opened. In an instant, in the battle, the violent sword intent spread rapidly, and the blood-red sword light coiled into the sky.

The sword world opened, the emperor appeared, and in the void, the plain figure rose into the air, dancing white, like a god king coming to the world.

The Sword Emperor appeared in the world, with an endless power. The space around the two of them turned into a world of swords.

In the sword world, the Vermilion Bird's expression subsided, his wings vibrated, avoiding the stream of swords after stream.

However, in the extreme realm, the blood-colored sword light is gone, and it is difficult to avoid it.

The Vermilion Bird's sword crossed, blocking the blood-colored sword energy. A violent vibration sounded, and the sword energy passed by, bringing out a waterfall of brilliant blood.

"Really purplish"

The battle situation was not good, and Zhuque shouted deeply, and the surrounding divine flames rose, and the gods in the fire reappeared the majesty of ancient times.

The ignited vermilion of the Suzaku Divine Flame continues to spread in the sword world, and the extremely high temperature distorts the time and space, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

The divine flame burned the sky, and in the sword world, the blood-colored sword light was blocked and it was difficult to get closer.

"drink"

Unwilling to continue his fate, Ning Chen drew his left palm across the sword's edge, and with the bloody sword, the pressure of the sword world rose several times.

The blood that sprinkles between heaven and earth, each drop contains the will of the sword, the display of thousands of swords, circling rapidly, and the extraordinary scenery is shocking.

In the void, Ning Chen waved his sword, and in an instant, countless sword lights broke through the air and slashed towards the Suzaku in the sea of ​​fire.

At this moment, Zhuque also raised his body full of martial arts. Zhu Jian was in full swing, and the divine flames in the sky condensed into a huge Zhuque god, and came forward to move.

The emperor in the sword, the god in the fire, and the two poles of the world responded to each other. In the shocking scene, the entire small world collapsed.

The sword flow that was constantly rushing to the body of the Suzaku God, and the deadlock was stalemate for several breaths, and ten thousand swords cut open the body of the god, breaking the sky and falling.

"Well"

A pool of blood splashed, splashed in the void, the sword energy penetrated the body, and blood gust gust gust gustled out of his mouth, and his body flew hundreds of feet out.

At the same time, thousands of sword energy continued to move forward. At the end of Qihuang Island, the sword energy broke through the air and slashed onto a chain of heaven.

With a thunderous sound, the chains of Tongtian collapsed, and a corner of Qihuang Island suddenly fell down.

"Not good"

On Qihuang Island, Ning Chen's expression changed slightly. This floating island is located in endless oceans. Once it falls, it will be very unfavorable to him.

In the battle situation, Zhuque also saw the current situation, ignored the heavy damage, and forced his last body to lift his sword. He swung his sword energy through the air and slashed towards the Tongtian Chain on the other side.

As time goes by, the indestructible chain of the sky in the past has long dissipated most of its spirituality. Now, after experiencing the destruction of the war, it is finally difficult to support it. The sword energy slashed and shattered.

The two chains of the sky were broken, and the remaining two chains could not support the weight of the floating island and broke suddenly.

Qihuang Island collapsed and fell directly from the void, falling sharply into the vast ocean below.

"court death!"

The moment the floating island fell, Ning Chen looked angry, stepped on his feet, and jumped towards Zhuque with the force. The fairy sword appeared in his hand, and a sword broke the sky and killed him.

"Bang"

Zhu Jian blocked Zhu Xian. With a violent shock, Zhu Jian collapsed in response to the sound. The immortal sword was cut off. A terrifying sword mark appeared on Zhuque's chest, spreading from his left shoulder to his right rib, which was extremely terrifying.

The Vermilion Bird flew out with blood, a hundred feet away, and was in a mess and steady state, with blood all over his body, extremely miserable.

However, as a descendant of the Four Symbol God, Zhuque forcibly took over a deadly sword.

"You can't kill me!"

The Vermilion Bird vomited vermilion and redness, and the whole body became empty. The secret method of the Vermilion Bird clan inherited appeared again.

Ning Chen's expression subsided, and a sword passed by, and the sword energy of Zhuxian cut through the void. It was too late. The Zhuque, whose body had faded, seemed to disappear out of thin air, and could no longer notice the slightest breath.

In the void, Ning Chen's body fell from the sky and fell to the vast ocean below.

At this moment, a white tiger flew in the distance, flapping its wings and lifting its master who was about to fall into the sea.

"Immortal"
To be continued...