On the Twin Peak, beacon fire filled the sky, butterflies appeared among the flowers, and the tears of burying the flowers showed amazing sharpness. The two swords broke through the sky and severely damaged the God Kui of the Heaven.

The battle situation was two points, the butterfly in the flower fights against God Kui, and Zhide blocks the twelve Ji Ye Kui, and the two battle situations were in full swing.

In the most intense battle, Shen Kui left the battle situation, Ning Chen's pressure was greatly reduced. Although Ye Kui's body skills were strange, his attack power was obviously not as powerful as Shen Kui.

In the void, Ye Kui's Twelve Ji's figure moved, his body movements were clear and unstable, so he tried his best to find an opportunity to kill the enemy.

In the middle of the battle, Ning Chen held two swords in his hand, still as if he was a mountain, and his black air was spreading, turning the battle into a mud.

After a moment of confrontation, Ye Kui Twelve Ji's figure passed by, faster, and wanted to break the shackles of the mud.

As soon as he approached, the figures of the three Ye Kui were condensed from the virtual and slashed down, with unlimited murderous intent.

"The dragon shook!"

Ning Chen waved his sword and saw a moment of opportunity, and directly shook the three of them back.

At the same time, three Ye Kui rushed to the rear, and his palms were surging and extremely powerful.

Ning Chen turned sideways, avoiding the palm force, and the three Ye Kui's palms turned, and then used a killer move.

In the other two directions, six Ye Kui arrived three or three times, and the scimitar was like lightning, as if the evil moon had crossed the sky and was dead again.

The twelve Ye Kui, with continuous offensives, each of them had a cultivation level of the Ming Dao, and with their strange body skills, they were almost invincible.

"boom!"

Ning Chen slashed his swords with his six scimitars, and then the six Ye Kui were shrugged several feet away, and the hand holding the sword kept trembling.

With his strength, he proved that his extremely powerful force was as heavy as a mountain. Every time a sword collided, the pressure on Ye Kui's right arm became heavier.

The six Ye Kui were shocked and the three blades were cut off. Ye Kui, who had no choice but to attack with his palm force, seized the opportunity and slapped Zhiming's chest.

Suddenly, the black flames attached to the palms of the three Ye Kui, like maggots attached to their bones, and they could never be extinguished.

The three Ye Kui were shocked and immediately retreated, urging his divine power to drive away the black flames.

However, a shocking scene happened, and the black flames disappeared from the palms of the three Ye Kui and directly penetrated into their bodies.

The three Ye Kui were frightened, and their true energy surged all over their bodies, trying to force Black Flame out of their bodies.

However, the black phoenix flame did take root, constantly swallowing the divine power in Ye Kui's body and madly strengthening himself.

Seeing this, the other nine Ye Kui immediately stood in front and bought time for the three of them to heal.

In front, Ning Chen, who had been defending for a long time, finally moved at this moment, and his body was like thunder, instantly approaching the nine Ye Kui.

The Zhuxian sword fell, extremely violently, and directly slashed at the three Ye Kui in the rear.

With a roar, the nine Ye Kui who were blocking the front had to take action to stop him. Suddenly, the sound of the divine weapon breaking out sounded. With the advantage of Zhu Xian, the divine weapons in the world could not stop the sharpness.

The magic weapon broke, Liu Jin shook, and the corners of the nine Ye Kui's mouths were dyed red, and he took several steps in a row.

The opportunity appeared, Ning Chen's figure flashed past and came to the three Ye Kui who were restrained by the flames of the black phoenix. Zhu Xian slashed over and sealed his throat with one sword.

The gushing blood dyed the battlefield red. The three Ye Kui's eyes stagnated. The last look at the world was only full of vermilion.

The figures of the three Ye Kui fell from the sky. At this moment, the bodies of the three people quickly turned into starlight, and the remaining power turned into the bodies of the remaining nine people.

Ning Chen felt it and his brows frowned slightly.

In the void, after the remnant power of the three Ye Kui, the aura of the nine Ye Kui became stronger and more powerful, and they had vaguely touched the barrier to destroying the Tao.

Ning Chen's expression subsided, and he did not dare to drag the battle any longer. His figure flew out and slashed at the other nine Ye Kui.

In the void, nine Ye Kui's figures moved, and the sword edge passed by without any injury.

Ning Chen's two swords were intertwined, and the sword was swept through, making his power even more powerful.

The nine Ye Kui San San formed a formation, surrounded by three people. Although there were three people missing, they still had an absolute numerical advantage.

After a few breaths, three Ye Kui snatched out, and his palms slapped, and the stones broke into the sky.

Ning Chen's expression calmed down and avoided the palm force. On the other side, three palm force attacked, and the majestic power continued to increase.

Ning Chen crossed his sword and blocked the three palm forces. Behind him, there were three palm forces breaking through the air. The powerful power was superimposed, shocking the world.

Ning Chen stepped on his feet, his figure flipped, avoiding wave after wave of attacks, Zhu Xian slashed, and the sword energy broke through the air.

The sword energy rushed toward him, and the figures of the three Ye Kui immediately disappeared. The previous lessons were vivid in my mind. The nine Ye Kui no longer approached him rashly and left as soon as he touched him, without giving Ning Hou a chance to use his old trick again.

The fierce battle situation was once again in a stalemate, and for a moment, no one could do anything to the other party.

At the center of the battle, Ning Chen raised the sword in his hand and said lightly, "Ye Kui, who is famous all over the world, is nothing more than Er."

Around the surroundings, the nine Ye Kui looked extremely gloomy. The first time they encountered such a difficult opponent, there was no good way to break the deadlock.

Just when the battle situation was in a stalemate, thousands of miles away, the second battle situation was when the butterflies in the flowers faced the Heavenly God Kui, and the sleeves of the water flew all over the sky, like a net of heaven and earth, sealing all the retreat paths of Shen Kui.

The former Zhongzhou sword god has now reappeared his amazing sword skills, stepping on the water sleeves barefoot and walking through the net of heaven and earth.

The vision was covered, Shen Kui's expression subsided. The silver spear in his hand broke through the sleeves after sleeves. Among the fragments scattered in the sky, a black sword light appeared, sharp and dazzling.

With a loud bang, the divine weapon handed over, a water sleeve passed by, rolled over the black blade, and disappeared. Then, behind Shen Kui, a white blade appeared silently and slashed towards the back of the former.

Shen Kui's body cold, and he felt the murderous intent behind him and immediately avoided him.

"Sher!"

But when the sound of the blade passing through the silk and silk sounded, Ye Kui's chest, a white blade passed by his body, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood.

After fighting for more than ten moves, the opponent's figure was not seen. In the intertwined sleeves, the magic butterfly hiding in the shadows, looking for a fatal opportunity to give the opponent a blow.

After the attack of the hand-to-hand blade, it disappeared into the net of heaven and earth, and the atmosphere became silent again.

At this time, the black blade hangs in the sky and slashes silently.

Shen Kui looked up, but he didn't dodge or avoid it, and reached out to grab the blade of the Burial Flower.

Knowing that long-term battles are not good, Shen Kui takes a desperate bet and chooses a way to lose both sides.

Unexpectedly, in the battle situation, I was shocked to see Shui Xiu break through the air again, wrapping over Shenkui's arm, and opening the air door.

Shen Kui's eyes shrank, and it was too late to resist.

The black blade fell, and a terrible knife mark appeared in front of Shen Kui's chest, less than half an inch away from his heart.

At the critical moment of life and death, Shen Kui instinctively retreated half a step under his feet, and was extremely dangerous, avoiding the fatal murderous intent.

Shen Kui's right arm, the divine essence burned, and the water sleeve was broken, and cold sweat continued to flow down his face, and he was afraid.

An unprecedented master of swordsmanship has extremely strange moves, which makes people unpredictable.

He could feel that his opponent's cultivation was not as good as his, but his body was like an abyss, constantly devouring the power of the outside world.

Cold, deep, unpredictable.

Shen Kui activated the divine soul to repair the injuries in his body. He knew that he had encountered a terrible opponent.

"Butterfly Dance, Qingping!"

At this time, a cold sound sounded in the water sleeves flying all over the sky. Suddenly, the black and white blades appeared, and two sword lights interlaced, marking the line of life and death.

Shen Kui's face condensed, and he shouted in a deep voice. Shen Yuan rolled in, trying to block the opponent's attack with the advantage of cultivation.

The sword light broke through the air and hit the divine barrier around Shen Kui. The violent shock wave spread, and the water sleeves in the sky shattered, and it sprinkled like rain.

A round of offense and defense, a moment of stalemate, blood shone on his eyes, and the figure of the magic butterfly appeared out of thin air.

The demon butterfly appeared, holding his hands in vain, and the tears of the burial flower flew to the end, and the black and white blades merged together and condensed into one.

The magic butterfly holds the knife, ruthlessly cuts into his body.

"Well!"

A sudden knife directly broke through the divine barrier around Shen Kui and penetrated into his body.

Blood gushed out like a spring, and Shen Kui let out a muffled groan and looked shocked.

"Get out!"

Shen Kui was furious, and the divine essence in his body exploded, forcibly shaking the opponent away.

Ten feet away, the butterfly among the flowers stopped and looked at the man in front of him. His figure flashed and swept forward again.

After the burial flower was cut, the God who was injured was unable to gather his full power, so he raised his hand to block the blade.

The burial flower was controlled, and the blade was instantly divided into two parts. The knife appeared in the knife, and the blade broke through the air, and once again penetrated into Shenkui's chest.

"Well!"

Shen Kui's hand sounded again, and he took three steps back in a row, causing more injuries.

"Butterfly dance, bury the flowers!"

The dawn appeared in the god of killing the gods, the figure of the butterfly in the flowers flashed by, the sword light was like lightning, the sleeves of the water rose again in the sky, and the sword flowed through it.

Shen Kui swung his gun and wanted to counterattack, but his two sleeves wrapped around him, directly binding his attack.

At the same time, two black and white sword lights passed by, piercing through their bodies.

The blood-stained black and white blade was dazzling and dazzling. However, in the battle, Shen Kui's body still did not fall down. With an angry shout, he shattered the gun and shattered the sky.

In the shattered water sleeves, Shen Kui's figure flew out, and the silver spear broke through the air, slashing towards the magic butterfly in front.
To be continued...