Ziweixing, darkness descends, Ning Fan and Yueling break through the realm at the same time and join the battle situation.

The thunder in the sky is like a thousand years of rushing, stunning scenery, shocking the world.

In the void, Ning Fan swung his sword to kill the plague god, and the sword was extremely invincible.

Simple sword moves are not exquisite, but even such an ordinary sword move is something that the plague god dare not be careless.

At the same time, the moon spirit manifests amazingly, and the moon white light lingers, transforms all things and determines the universe.

The two joined forces and rotated on offense and defense. Although this was the first time they cooperated, they had a tacit understanding, as if they had known each other for thousands of years.

At first, the two were at a disadvantage in the whereabouts of the powerful power of the Plague God. However, as the battle continued, the two of them increased rapidly and their cooperation became more and more tacit.

The unexpected variables, the Heavenly Lords on Earth looked at the two people in the battle and were surprised.

The power of these two people is getting stronger and stronger.

"Nine Nethers Swallow the Sky, the Underworld!"

The battle situation is stalemate, and outside the battle situation, the woman often shouts in a deep voice, and the demonic energy around her is surging, shocking the world.

In everyone's shocked eyes, the demonic flames all over the woman's body rose up, and a black spear appeared in her hand.

In the blink of an eye, the figure of the girl always flashed by and a spear passed by.

The extremely fast speed was even more amazing than thunder. The face of the plague god changed slightly, and he raised his hand to block the black spear.

The sky was shaking violently, the sky was overturned, and the dark aura and the demonic aura violently impacted, shaking the stars in the sky.

At the same time, outside the battle, an arrow light broke through the air and shot towards the chest of the plague god.

The arrow light approaches, and the dark aura surging around the plague god, blocking the murderous intent.

After a wave of attacks, the scenes between heaven and earth changed, landscape paintings were spread out, and the black mountain white water turned into swords, slashing towards the plague god.

"The cooperation is not bad, but you will still lose."

The plague god raised his hand to block the sword lights, his figure moved, and the dark aura rose, and he counterattacked in full swing.

In the battle situation, Ning Fan stepped forward, and the sword lingered in thousands of sword energy, with a dazzling sharp light, and was ruthless in his life.

"I want to hurt me too, I am innocent!"

The plague god combined his fingers and clamped the mortal sword. Then he used both fingers to force it, shaking the sword body.

The aftermath fluctuated, Ning Fan's mouth was red, and he took several steps in a row.

Behind, Yue Ling stepped forward, the two figures intertwined, and with one palm to help, Ning Fan's figure flew out again.

The sword energy rises again, and its sharpness shines, stabbing into the chest of the plague god.

After a series of attacks, the plague god did not fight head-on, and he took steps to avoid one sword energy after another.

The five masters of the world joined forces and their attacks were endless. They were as powerful as the plague god, and it was difficult for them to escape for a while.

The battle situation is difficult to distinguish. In the battle situation, the five human beings have reached their limit and siege the source of darkness.

In the capital of Wuchao, Zhu Ye, who was destroyed by Ning Fan's sword, was lying on the bed, but his eyes opened at this moment.

"The Marquis is awake."

The maid who was responsible for taking care of Zhu Ye was shocked when she saw this and shouted.

At the mansion, the doctor rushed to the scene after hearing the news. After checking Zhu Ye's situation, he frowned slightly.

Zhu Hou's body was healing automatically.

In the void, the dark aura that overflowed from the battle situation spread, and a stream of threads flew continuously to every corner of the world.

Zhu Ye's body, as the dark aura entered his body, the wounds of the dragon bone behind him slowly healed, which was shocking.

Not long after, Zhu Ye got up on the bed, his eyes looked at the sky, and light flashed by.

"Help me out."

Zhu Ye spoke.

"yes!"

On the side, the maid stepped forward, carefully helped Zhu Hou in front of him, and walked outside together.

The war in the sky was fierce, but, under the obscurity of the heavenly lords on earth, the aftermath did not spread to the human world.

However, the dark aura spreading across Ziwei Star is becoming more and more intense.

Zhu Ye stood in the yard, looking at the sky, his eyes slowly compared.

What a familiar power, what a powerful power.

In the void, the plague god was shocked, as if he felt something.

This feeling is him!

He is not dead yet!

After a brief loss of consciousness, Ning Fan flashed through the battle, his fingers merged, and the sword energy broke through the darkness.

"Well!"

The sword energy entered the body, and the plague god let out a muffled groan and took a step back half a step.

"presumptuous!"

The plague god came back to his senses, his face darkened, and he slid his body with a palm, and he counterattacked strongly.

The dark power forced his life. In the back, the woman often stepped forward and met with one palm, blocking the killer moves that forced him to fight.

With a rumbling sound, darkness and demonic energy hit again, and the rumbling vibration resounded throughout the world. The figure of the female always retreated for several steps, and the corners of her mouth were red.

Within a short while, Ning Fan shouted deeply, and his sword intent urged him again, and he penetrated his sword intent into the body of the plague god.

The sword intent impacted, and the plague god took a step back half a step, and the dark aura in his body shook violently.

All the masters joined forces and the source of darkness first showed signs of defeat.

At this time, outside the battle, the falling stars condensed the Yuan and the bow was full, and a black arrow light appeared.

The black arrow light filled with destructive power continued to devour the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. In an instant, the arrow light broke through the air and roared and flew out.

In front of the plague god, the arrow light thundered into the dark aura, and the two forces hit each other, extremely fiercely.

Before the black arrow light was blocked, at the critical moment, during the battle situation, the moon white light spread and transformed away the dark power in front of the plague god.

Suddenly, the black arrow light flew past and penetrated straight into the chest of the plague god.

"Well!"

An arrow penetrated his body, blood sprayed all over the sky, and the plague god let out a deep groan, and his feet retreated again and again.

“Not enough!”

The black arrow light that the plague god shook into his body, and the dark aura surged, quickly repairing his injuries.

The immortal body, the wounds in the body of the plague god, quickly recovered, and in the blink of an eye, all the arrow wounds had healed.

"wrong!"

At this moment, the plague god's face suddenly sank, looking at the chest where the wound had healed, with a cool look on his face.

The arrow is poisonous!

"Did you find out? I've tried a lot to destroy your immortal body." Outside the battle, Luo Xingchen looked at the plague god ahead and said sarcastically.

Before he finished speaking, the wound suddenly appeared in the chest of the plague god, as if a hole had been opened in his chest, which was shocking.

The bone-eroding poison is extremely poisonous, constantly eroding the flesh and blood of the body of the plague god and strengthening itself.

"A little trick!"

The plague god snorted, and the dark aura in his body lingered, trying to dispel the bone-eroding poison.

However, how could the emperors on earth give him a chance?

In the battle situation, a beautiful shadow flew past, the moonlight lingered, and a palm fell on the chest of the plague god with a loud bang.

The moon-white light can transform into thousands of ways, and the dark aura condensed around the plague god briefly stagnates and disappears invisibly.

Losing the suppression of the dark power, the bone-eroding poison in the body of the plague god began to spread again and continued to grow.

At the same time, in the Zhu Mansion and in the backyard, Zhu Ye stood quietly with his eyes closed, swallowing the dark aura that spread between the world bit by bit.

From acquired to innate, to step on immortals, the world of the world, and then to the realm of heaven, Zhu Ye's aura rose sharply, which was incredibly fast.

As Zhu Ye's breath rose rapidly, in the sky and in the battle situation, the dark power of the plague god was rapidly weakening and his consumption became increasingly intense.
Chapter completed!