In the southern border of the gods, the cold moon shines brightly, the gods kill demons, and blood stains the vast wilderness.

Under the moon, the demon in plain clothes was covered with black air, and the demon was powerful.

The Hell of the Senluo appeared, the gods died, and the whirlpools swept, constantly devouring the gods who died in battle.

The blood of the gods gathered from all directions, and the divine power continued to sink into Zhiming's body.

As the divine power entered the body, Ning Chen's aura became more amazing, Bai Kuangwu was extremely powerful.

Giving up human nature and divine nature, Ning Chen was dominated by demons and his killing nature was rising day by day.

In the sky, above the bronze chariot, the man in white looked at the battle situation below, his expression was slightly cold, and he stepped on his feet and jumped down.

"Qingmian, you disappointed me."

Entering the battle personally, the man in white spoke and said coldly.

Behind, Qingmeng staggered up and reached out to wipe off the blood in the corner of her mouth.

Around, with the fall of the gods, the power of the Senluo Hell continued to increase, and the true ultimate path showed terrible power.

In hell, blood-colored lightning radiates and dies when touched. All the gods were cut off directly because they did not notice the terribleness of these blood-colored lightning.

"Is this the only thing God?"

In the center of the Blood River, Ning Chen looked at the man in white in front of him and said calmly.

"It's enough to kill you."

The man in white raised his hand, and the colorless flames rose, and the terrifying temperature was approaching the legendary true fire of the sun.

Liuxi God Lord, one of the ten most powerful god-demon-level masters in the Vermillion Bird Temple, is famous for his colorless divine flames in southern Xinjiang and rarely encounters an opponent.

"Then come on."

Facing the master of the God-level God-Lord level, Ning Chen's expression did not change at all. The magic sword raised its edge and the murderous intent was scattered.

The confrontation between gods and demons, Liuxi, the God of the Suzaku Temple, officially faced the destiny of transforming into demons, the divine power, the impact of the demon power, and the rumble and vibration of the heaven and earth.

In an instant, the figure of Liuxi God King flew out, and his cultivation level approaching the fifth level showed his most powerful power. He punched out and the entire sky collapsed.

In the battle situation, Ning Chen did not dodge or avoid, turned his palms and poured himself into the body, and the black air flowed over and came towards him.

The power of gods and demons hit, and a huge vibration sounded. Within a short distance, the two looked at each other, palms and fists, and their breath became even more urging.

No one can get the advantage of a fair fight, a strong and physical confrontation.

A flash of color flashed in Liuxi's eyes, what an amazing foundation.

His cultivation level is only half a step away from the fifth level, and he cannot suppress this person.

"Twelve Styles of Lingxi, Thousand Sorrowful Hands."

At a close distance, the Moon Worshiping Style reappeared. Ning Chen's body was urging again, and his palm power came out in vastness, shocking his opponent in front of him.

Ten steps away, Liuxi God stabilized his body, held his right hand with a weak grasp, and the divine flame turned into a knife.

The flame sword appeared in the world, and the breath of the Liuxi God King rose again, and his figure passed by, and the colorless divine flames surrounded thousands of miles.

The body of merit cannot be suppressed, so the God of Liuxi changed his tactics, re-engineering moves, and fought ruthlessly.

Gods and demons compete with each other, and swords compete with each other. Ning Chen is not afraid at all. The demon sword faces it and confronts head-on.

The rumbling and trembling were endless. Around the two, the sword light and sword energy were crisscrossing, sharp and fierce.

Outside the battle, Qingmeng looked at the battle ahead, holding a halberd in both hands, and his expression flashed with hesitation.

"The four symbols are enthroned by the gods, and the dragon is shocked!"

After several moves of confrontation, Ning Chen's sword in his hand suddenly turned, and the phoenix fire filled his way, and he met with one sword.

The swords and swords confronted each other, and the strong impact exploded. The God of Liuxi felt a numbness on his right arm and he was unstable to hold the knife.

"Nine Heavens Star Picking Hand, Breaking the Moon."

With one step, Qilin's unique skills appeared. Ning Chen leaped into the chest with a thumping palm.

The God of Liuxi looked slightly dark, and he endured the numbness of his right arm, his arms intertwined, and he made a move with his hard block.

With a thump, the palm force was added to the body, and the peerless foundation broke through the obstacles of the divine essence. The figure of the Liuxi God King suddenly flew out more than ten feet.

With one move, Ning Chen's figure instantly flew out, and the magic sword moved the world and slashed it with all his strength.

Liuxi God Lord Shen Ning, with a deep shout, blocking the demon sword with a horizontal sword.

"boom!"

The astonishing sounded, and the earth sank under the two men, and the dust waves soared into the sky.

"Eight changes in the devil, the universe"

After the battle reached the white heat, behind Ning Chen, the demons appeared, and he punched the sky and the earth with a punch.

"White Candles Eat the Sky!"

At the moment of crisis, the colorless divine flames around Liuxi God rose again, lingering heavily, and then blocking them again.

All the initiative was lost, the defeat had already appeared, and the huge fist fell, the corners of Liuxi God's mouth were red, and he took another step back.

"Nine Heavens Star Picking Hands, Burning the Sun"

Ning Chen flipped his palms, the divine flames rose, and the repeated moves continued, and they blasted out again.

The attack was like a storm, leaving no gap. Liuxi God turned his palms and blocked his moves, and his body retreated continuously, causing more injuries.

"Qingmiao, I won't take action yet!"

The crisis of life and death is ahead, and the God of Liuxi shouted angrily without caring about his face.

Outside the battle, Qinghou sighed lightly, knowing that he could no longer sit idly and jumped into the battle.

Two god-demon-level powerful men close to the fifth level joined forces, and the battle situation changed again. The passive situation of Liuxi God was able to breathe briefly and suppress the internal injuries.

In the Senluo Hell, Ning Chen looked at the two powerful gods and demons in front of him, and his eyes became even colder.

After a moment, Qingming made a move, with two halberds in succession, and his murderous intent was forced to die.

Ning Chen faced with his sword, fought quickly, and defeated the two halberds with great strength.

After several moves of confrontation, not far away, the God of Liuxi rushed over again, and the flames of the flames fell down with a blast. With a knife, the swords of fire soared into the sky.

Ning Chen stepped on his feet, his figure dissipated, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed behind the Liuxi God Lord.

The demon sword swung over and blood sprinkled all over the sky. Behind the Liuxi God, terrifying sword marks appeared, and the bones were visible.

In an instant, Ning Chen's figure disappeared again, and a palm was printed in the shocked gaze of Qingfang, so fast that he had no time to fight back.

"Well!"

With a muffled groan, he retreated several times. Ten steps away, Qingmeng staggered and stolen, and vomited blood.

In the battle, the Qingfaced and Liuxi God looked shocked and could not believe the scene in front of him.

How could this be!

Although they were a disadvantage just now, they still had some things to do. Why did the strength of the people in front of them suddenly increase so much after they joined forces?

"Amazed?"

In the Hell of the Forest Rou, around Ning Chen, blood and water continued to gather from all directions, and divine power continued to enter the body.

"What's the reason that you think you can kill me?"

Ning Chen said lightly, step by step, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuation in his dark and cold eyes.

When the green face, Liuxi God heard this, his expression changed.

Did they get wrong at the beginning?

"God."

Ning Chen raised the magic sword in his hand and sneered, "Your stupidity is ridiculous."

The demon sword slashed down, the sky fell to the ground, and the death crisis was in an instant, and the God of Liuxi immediately retreated and fled towards the bronze chariot in the sky.

In front of the magic sword, Qingmeng gave up resistance and showed a look of relief on his face. In this way, his life would be repaid.

"Swish!"

The magic sword slashed down without any mercy. At this time, the space around the green face stirred, and a big hand stretched out, directly grabbed the green face and disappeared without a trace.

"Is it that easy to leave?"

Ning Chen snorted coldly, and rushed into the void in one step. The magic sword slashed through it. Snowflakes splashed out in the sky. One arm fell, and blood stained the earth.

"Young man, you have a serious crime in killing you, and one day you will suffer the consequences."

A majestic voice sounded between heaven and earth, warning.

"You don't have to worry about your future."

Ning Chen walked out of the void and said indifferently.

With a brief obstacle, the god of Liuxi took the opportunity to escape onto the bronze chariot and rushed away.
To be continued...