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Chapter two hundred and ninety seventh trapped and killed

In the extreme east, Ning Chen came, bowed Chao Mubai, respectfully called Senior, and then took a distance away and stopped disturbing.

Ning Chen will not cause trouble, and Mu Bai will naturally not drive people away like last time, sit quietly at the end of the world without saying anything.

Thousands of feet away, Ning Chen condensed his energy and gathered his spirit, and his blood was activated. Suddenly, golden phoenix blood spread out from his heart, bursting out with extremely powerful vitality.

The blood of the phoenix leaves the body, and the world shows a strange phenomenon, with golden light shining brightly, and the sound of phoenixes can be heard vaguely. This is the blood in the phoenix's heart, which is extremely precious and cannot be seen in the world.

Unfortunately, no matter how extraordinary the vision is, it is at the end of this world where birds do not shit. There is no one else except Mu Bai, and of course no one can see it.

However, there are three and a half exceptions, Master, King of Chaos, Master of Jinshou, and the abbot of Du'er Temple.

The reason why it is half is because no one knows whether the abbot of Du'er Temple is still a powerful person in the Three Disasters.

The Master certainly ignored these things. Master Jinshou is still an ally for the time being. Even if the Buddha on earth has recovered to the three disasters, he is still the slowest person among the three disasters. It has no effect on whether he can see it or not.

Moreover, not everyone knows the aura of phoenix blood. Ning Chen’s purpose is actually very simple, which is to attract the King of Disasters to come.

He waited so long to wait for the King of Disasters to recover from his injuries. With the confidence of the powerful men of the Three Disasters, as long as he was not seriously injured, there would be no place in the world that dared to go.

In Wushuang City, the King of Disaster looked at the golden glow that suddenly appeared in the distance, and walked out in one step, and his eyes burst into dazzling light.

Phoenix blood, and the blood in the heart of the phoenix, who has just begun to show his sign of returning to his ancestors.

No one in the world knows the preciousness of phoenix blood better than him, let alone phoenix blood that has returned to his ancestors.

"The person who comes" said the King of Disaster.

"In" a man in black came and said respectfully.

"Go and check whether there are any rumors of phoenixes appearing in the world on China. In addition, check where is thousands of miles away to the east?" The King of Disaster said in a deep voice.

"Yes" the man in black took the order and turned around and retreated.

The King of Disaster continued to look at the far east, with an extremely solemn expression. The phoenix blood that was reborn in the ancestor must not be missed. The Palace of Eternal Life took tens of thousands of years to study how to cultivate into a phoenix body, and the phoenix blood that reborn in the ancestor is the key to the key.

Not long after, the man in black came back and reported, "The King of Disasters, there was no news about the Phoenix on the land of China. But thousands of miles away from the east were just a boundless wasteland. It is said that going east further is the end of the world."

"The end of heaven and earth?" The King of Disaster narrowed his eyes slightly, how could the heaven and earth have an end?

It seems that there are many secrets they don’t know on the land of China.

Thinking of this, the King of Disaster walked out in one step and disappeared.

The blood of the Phoenix ancestral blood is too precious to be found. He must make a breakthrough at the end of the world or at the tiger's den.

The rapid passing light flew in a flash and rushed towards the east.

At the end of the world, Ning Chen felt the golden token warning on his body, and immediately took back the phoenix blood and used the chaos to curl away his breath.

Finally here!

Ning Chen's figure flashed and came to Mu Bai's body. He took out the Dayin Qingque Sword from the mahogany box behind him and then inserted it on the ground.

"Senior, it's time for you to exercise your muscles and bones."

After saying that, Ning Chen ran away, and in the blink of an eye, there was no trace.

Hearing this sentence without end, Mu Bai frowned. Before he understood what was going on, he felt the powerful aura that rushed from afar. He couldn't help but hum a cold voice. This kid was getting more and more courageous, and even he dared to plot.

The King of Disaster appeared, his spiritual consciousness swept over, but he could no longer notice the breath of phoenix blood.

At the end of the desolate world, there is no life, only the boundless desolation and the rolling sea of ​​chaotic fog.

However, there is still one person, a sword.

Mu Bai sat at the end of the world for too long, and his sword intent had been completely restrained, and on the surface he looked no different from ordinary people.

The King of Disasters is the powerful one of the three disasters, so naturally he can see more, but not too much.

The more he could see that the cultivation level of the person in front of him was between the peak of the ninth grade and the innate, and it was difficult to tell what realm it was.

The phoenix blood breath disappeared, and only one person was left here. The King of Disaster looked carefully and said in a deep voice, "Where is the phoenix blood? Let's hand it over?"

Mubai doesn't say anything.

Although "not ignorant" can also feel that the person in front of you is extraordinary, as a powerful person in the Three Disasters, how could the King of Chaos be afraid of anyone and raises his hand to kill people and seize things?

With a sound of gold and stone, the Qing Bird Sword that had not yet been unsheathed rose, blocking the deadly palm.

The next moment, the myth in the sword that had been sitting quietly at the end of the world for countless days and nights finally stood up. In an instant, the surging sword intent soared into the sky, like a peerless divine weapon appearing, causing the whole world to lose its color, leaving only the sharpness of the sword.

The expression of the King of Disaster changed drastically. At this moment, he finally guessed who the person in front of him was, the first person on the sword on the earth in China, Mu Bai.

The Dayin Green Bird Sword was unsheathed, and the birds were striking in the sky. The Zi Yin Dynasty royal bloodlines were connected, which awakened the spirituality of the sword, penetrated the sword intent, suppressed everything, and crawled.

One sword, the strongest sword, opened 30,000 feet into the sky. The King of Disaster was very frightened and wanted to hide, but it was too late.

The sword intent came, the flowing armor shattered, and the reincarnation realm automatically saved the master. In just a moment, it also split into pieces.

However, this moment also saved the life of the King of Fortune. After an instant, the King of Fortune fell apart and avoided the key points at the last moment. The sword light penetrated his body and brought out the bright red blood flowers in the sky.

The King of Disaster flew more than ten feet away. Before he could land, he stomped his feet in the air and took advantage of the opportunity to retreat.

Mu Bai did not chase after him. With a wave of his hand, the Dayin Qingque sword returned to the sheath. Then, his sword intent was restrained and he sat down at the end of the world again.

Thousands of miles away, the King of Disaster appeared, and a mouthful of blood was squirting out. The figure staggered several times, and blood kept gushing out of his chest.

However, at this moment, a powerful palm slapped, and the momentum was like a storm of waves, extremely powerful.

The King of Disaster was shocked and had no time to think about it. He turned his palms and blocked the move. With a bang, he took several steps and vomited blood.

The eye-catching golden rod allows people to recognize the identity of the person at a glance. The long-prepared killing situation is connected together. Today, it is about to break the strongest arm of the Four Poles Realm Master.

"Golden Staff National Master"

The King of Disaster immediately guessed who the shriveled old man in front of him was. Without saying a word, he immediately changed direction and headed north.

"Swish"

The snow-colored sword light appeared, dazzling. The King of Huo was shocked and hurriedly turned sideways, but when the sword energy passed by, his hair fell, and a trace of bloodstained slowly appeared in his ears.

"King of Disaster, are you satisfied with this result?"

On the other side, Ning Chen walked over, looked at the embarrassed figure in the middle, and said coldly.

"Scandalous villain"

Seeing the person in front of you, how could the King of Disaster not knowing that he was trapped? His face immediately became dark. While speaking sarcastic, he looked for an opportunity to escape.

Ning Chen didn't say anything nonsense, holding his hand in a weak position, Pure white longfeng started, and the water waves moved in an instant, and the sword light was shaking, and the battle started again.

Mu Qianshang and the National Master of Golden Staff also bullied themselves up at the same time, with swords and sticks connected, and they were ruthless in seeking their lives.

The King of Disasters fought against three, and his seriously injured body suddenly added new injuries. Aftermath entered his body, blood flowed out from his chest like a fountain, dyeing his clothes red.

"hateful"

The King of Disaster was shocked and angry, desperately trying to break through the siege, but he was unable to do so. The golden rod was as heavy as Mount Tai, and it was all head-on. The intention was obvious, so he wanted to waste it here.

Mu Qianshang uses a sword as his pen, and the true essence is ink. The heart of Tao opens the painting of heaven and earth, and the boundless mottled sword intent scatters. He draws the world of landscape and ink as soon as possible, and black mountains and white waters, like a real world.

During the battle, the Jinshou Master's eyes flashed with strange colors. The helper this kid was looking for was really extraordinary. The way he walked on the sword was different from that of ordinary people.

"Scroll of Heaven"

The battle became more and more intense, and Ning Chen was unwilling to drag it down too much. The scroll of the sky was circulating, and his body was urging to the limit. The sword fell and fell, and he crashed into the King of Disaster.

The King of Disaster turned his palms to block the move. At the same time, the ink sword light soared and broke towards the heart.

He forced and killed him without any gaps, and the King of Disaster turned his palms and blocked him again. Suddenly, there was a terrifying feeling behind him and he hurriedly dodged.

The golden rod appeared silently, rubbed against his left shoulder, and with a click, the sound of bone shattering sounded, extremely harsh.

The figure of the King of Disaster suddenly became unstable, and his feet staggered, and the pure white sword light appeared in front of him again, and his throat passed by.

"Bullying too much"

The King of Disaster grabbed the Nianqing Sword and slapped it, but Ning Chen let go of the knife in his hand, and the water light flashed by, avoiding Lin's body, raised his hand and pointed, and broke through the sea of ​​Qi with one sword.

"Well"

Blood gushed, and the King of Disaster was hit hard again, the sea of ​​Qi was broken, and his body was instantly destroyed by seven points. Before he could react, the sword light and golden rod were forced to kill him again.

Seeing that there was no chance to find, the crazy look flashed in the eyes of the King of Disasters, and the move of both jade and stone burning. In an instant, the earth collapsed and fell, the sea of ​​fire roared, and the sky was destroyed and the earth was destroyed.

"Karma burns the sky, the sky sinks"

The destruction move was awe-inspiring power and frightened. Seeing this, the three of them changed their expressions and used the same move, and then quickly retreated.

The sword light, sword light, and staff shadow came at the same time, and hit the King of Disaster. The next moment, when a huge explosion sounded that shocked the world, a huge fire light surged into the sky and shocked the world.

"King of Disaster"

In the Holy Land of Four Poles, the expression of the Lord of Four Poles changed suddenly, and he stepped out and disappeared.

In addition to the explosion of the fire, the three of them were affected by the remaining power, and the corners of their mouths were dyed red. They took more than ten steps in a row before stopping.

Ning Chen stabilized his body, glanced at the huge pit that appeared in the battlefield, his eyes narrowed slightly, and finally succeeded.

However, at this moment, the change reappeared, and in the firelight, drops of red blood gathered, madly devouring the power of the flames, and the shrill phoenix sounded and resounded throughout the nine heavens.

Master Jinshou, Mu Qianshang changed color instantly, what's going on?

The reappearing aura is majestic and majestic, even better than the previous three-pointer, and it is constantly improving.

"It's really unlucky"

Ning Chen's face darkened, guessing what was going on, the phoenix was reborn from the ashes, and now they really won the grand prize.

Time is tight, and Ning Chen knew that he could not delay, so he made a quick decision, looked at the two people beside him and said in a deep voice, "I don't have enough cultivation, please help me."

Mu Qianshang and Jinshang Master Jinbian did not know the reason, but he quickly stepped forward and circulated his body, pouring all his true energy into the former body.
Chapter completed!
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