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Chapter 1662 Return to the ancestors

Ten miles of maple forest, an invisible small world, extremely confrontation, and the battle is so hot.

Master the evening snow of the scroll of walking, you can survive the world with unparalleled consequences, and you will be seriously injured and know your destiny.

The Supreme Divine Sword penetrated into his chest, and blood spilled out from the corners of Ning Chen's mouth, barely stabilizing his body.

The phoenix fire rising all over the sky was extremely resistant to the sword light. In the void, the sword wings behind Mu Chengxue were shaking, which was incredibly fast.

The strongest Supreme, after a hundred kalpas, finally reached its current realm, higher than that of the saints and infinitely close to the realm of the gods.

Faced with such a powerful opponent, Zhiming, who had no sword in his hand, was completely at a disadvantage and was seriously injured.

In the small world, maple leaves fly in, bright red as blood.

"From the beginning to the present, the cycle of reincarnation for hundreds of years, today, all grudges should be settled."

In Mu Chengxue's hand, the strange light of the Supreme Divine Sword rose, shining his eyes and moving.

It was too late to react, and even the spiritual consciousness could not be detected, so fast that even the years could not be recorded, the wind stopped, and the clouds stopped.

The instinct of a warrior, Ning Chen waved his sword to block it, but the subsequent moves were ultimately controlled by others.

"Well!"

The two swords were joined together, and the terrifying sword power came. Ning Chen let out a muffled groan and took several steps behind his feet.

The splashing blood dyed the fallen leaves on the ground red, the maple red, and the blood was even redder.

In the tilted battle situation, as expected, without swordsmanship, how could he change his fate against the will of heaven and change his fate when facing the Supreme Way that has returned from the cycle of reincarnation for a hundred years?

A destined battle is inevitable, and neither of them holds back, as long as they fight to the death.

On the maple sword, blood flowed down and the body was damaged. It was impossible for all the saints to be completely unaffected.

The phoenix fire rose, and Ning Chen's injuries were almost recovered, but the sword in front of him came again.

boom!

The sword is faster, the sword is faster, and the confrontation has lasted for thousands of years, Ning Chenci has been at a disadvantage. He has been looking at the eyes again and again, leaving only a heavier injury.

"I have the honor of knowing my destiny, and I have seen this very much."

It turns out that there is such a degree above the degree. Ning Chen fixed his steps and concentrated his mind, and the phoenix fire all over his body rose.

The phoenix appears, the phoenix roars like a roar in the sky, and above Ningchen, the huge phoenix shadow appears, and the gods of the ancient world fell in Taichu, but their bloodlines never disappeared.

"drink!"

Ning Chen shouted a long time, and the spirit rushed into the crown, and the energy penetrated the yin and yang.

The flying white was so dazzling that Ning Chen's blood surging around him, turning into the shadow of the phoenix, trying to resurrect the ancestor phoenix.

"Um?"

During the battle, Mu Chengxue saw this and her expression was slightly condensed.

"The Supreme Being Forgetful, One Sword of Wind Soul."

Facing this scene, the snow first appeared in the supreme style of forgetting love, and the lotus steps turned, and the magic sword shone brightly.

The strong wind roared, and the sword appeared in the wind. The snow stood in the strong wind. One sword fell, and the sword moved for thousands of years.

The Fenghun Sword is invincible. Under the shadow of Zu Feng, Ning Chen waved his sword to block it. The Fenghun Sword collapsed and the Fenghun Sword Qi penetrated out.

A waterfall is vermilion red, sprinkling into the small world, extremely dazzling.

The plain white clothes were covered with blood. Ning Chen staggered, and the level of repair of his body could no longer keep up with the level of destruction.

In the void, the ancestor phoenix screamed in tragedy, and its huge wings were shaking, making it difficult to distinguish the illusion.

The powerful Supreme, ruthless and indifferent, shows his murderous intent with every move.

In the fairyland and in the fairy palace, four immortal swords trembled, as if they felt the crisis of their master, but they were sealed in wooden sheaths and were difficult to be born.

In front of the Immortal Palace, Fan Lingyue felt the abnormal movement of the fairy sword in the hall, her expression slightly condensed, and she looked at the world.

He is in danger!

"He's in danger."

The demonic energy surged, and the girl often appeared, looked at the four immortal swords in the fairy palace, and said in a deep voice, "Unlock the immortal sword."

“No need.”

Fan Lingyue shook her head and said calmly, "Since he sealed the four swords of Zhu Xian, he must have his purpose, and we cannot interfere with his decision."

"But, the fairy sword warns that he must be in danger of his life." The female Chang Ning said.

Fan Lingyue was silent for a moment, and afterwards, he spoke, "Since he has made a choice, he can only bear any consequences."

The calm but ruthless words are just like the Northern Mongolian military advisors who massacred millions of soldiers and civilians in Daxia ten thousand years ago, and will never be influenced by emotions.

The girl's eyes sank, looking at the firm woman in front of her, she didn't say anything more.

I have to say that the woman in front of me and Zhiming are both crazy people.

Not only to others, but to yourself.

In the ten-mile maple forest, in the small world, Ning Chen was injured and his body was on the verge of collapse.

In the void, the ancestral phoenix's shadows were wailing, but it was difficult to return to the end.

Mu Chengxue looked at the shadow of Zu Feng in the void, swung the magic sword in her hand, and the sword condensed into a strong wind and roared.

The crisis is in front of the small world, the blood-stained figure of the plain clothes flashed by, blocking the phantom of Zu Feng.

With a violent shock, Ning Chen's body gushed with blood, and his body could no longer support him and began to collapse.

Blood sprinkles every corner of the small world, and is sad and beautiful.

Mu Chengxue looked at this scene, and after a moment, her expression suddenly sank.

wrong!

His strength should be far more than that.

Even if he loses his sword, he still has two clones.

In front of the maple forest, in the wooden house, the plain white figure raised his head and looked at the maple forest.

"Dad, what are you looking at?"

Guigui, who was practicing calligraphy, spoke in confusion.

"I didn't see anything."

Ning Chen withdrew his gaze, looked at the words written by Guigui, and said softly, "Stay writing."

"Um."

Guigui nodded and responded obediently.

Outside the wooden house, the black-clad figure leaned against the wooden house, looking quietly at the maple forest, with a restrained body of demonic energy, but it was equally powerful.

And in the ten-mile maple forest, in the small world, the phoenix body, who was alone in the fight, collapsed and blood spilled all over the sky.

The next moment, in the void, a terrifying divine flame ignited, and every drop of blood turned into the most blazing divine flame, burning the small world.

The sudden change, Mu Chengxue's expression subsided, his hands were holding, the tide roared, and the wind and snow filled the sky, trying to extinguish the fire of the phoenix nirvana.

However, since Nirvana begins, how can it end easily?

The invisible will, the illusory, the small world changes, and the world transforms into a world of flames.

In the surging divine flames, the ancestor phoenix was in the fire, and the phoenix roared to the sky.

The limit breaks through the limit, the most amazing scene, a figure in red clothes appears out of thin air, a divine body is shocking and shocking.

The phoenix returns to its ancestors, and the body enters the Tao. In the great world, the third bridge of the great road appears and condenses quickly.

At this moment, in the heavenly world, all the holy saints looked at the world one after another.

“Successfully.”

In the fairyland, in front of the Eastern Immortal Palace, the girl often came back from shock and said.

Fan Lingyue nodded, her expression calm, without any turbulence.

It's good if you don't die.

Ten miles of maple forest, in the small world of burning red, the red phoenix body walked out, looked at the white Qianying in the void, and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Before he could finish his words, the figure in red disappeared in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Tai Shang's body instantly.

The phoenix body was holding the empty hand, and the maple leaves all over the sky became a sword, and one sword fell down, and the sky was shocking and the earth changed.
Chapter completed!
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