A scene that shocked everyone, the sword was pressing endlessly and stirred up a hundred-foot wave. When King Xuanyang and others were in the brunt of the breach, they suddenly felt their breath stagnant and took several steps back.

Love moved her face, her eyes narrowed slightly, her bunch of jade hairpins shattered, her hair was scattered, and she flew in the sword wind.

She seemed to have provoked an amazing strong man, but this is interesting.

The next moment, the Buddha girl moved and stepped forward in an instant, her slender hands shook the sky, and the holy aura flowed around her body. The dazzling sun wheel gathered behind her, and the rays of light were everywhere, which helped the Mingwang to power the palm.

Ning Chen's sword is as motionless as a mountain, with two moves against each other, and the powerful aftermath spreads endlessly, the heaven and earth are robbed and collapsed.

"Sword style, breaking the air"

The power of the Breaking Sky Sword that reappeared was completely different. Before, when the sword edge passed, the void suddenly cracked and spread rapidly, reaching a thousand feet away.

Ai Ran took the sword, his breath surging around him, the corners of his mouth dyed red, and he stepped out three steps.

Seeing this, King Xuanyang moved forward, and with a sword, he was overwhelmed by the sea.

"Quit"

The King of Hell opens his head, and the purple light shines in the world. Ning Chen waves his sword, and the same force is like a tsunami, shaking the strong with strength and tit-for-tat.

With a loud bang, the heavy force intersected, the ground was sinking three feet, and the dust rose a hundred feet, and the King of Xuanyang flew out, his arms could not bear huge force, and blood flowed down, dyeing the sword's body red.

Xuanyang retreated, and the willow sword came from the extreme. The sword light was as fast as the wind, and the afterimage had not yet fallen, and the blade had arrived.

Ning Chen's eyes did not change at all, and the red light disappeared, and it moved several times in an instant, with extremes against extremes, and in a flash, dozens of moves of destruction were in a flash, and the sword was faster and passed through his body.

The shaking figures and blood scattered on the ground. The shocking battle situation made people gradually rise.

"Flowing Wind"

Seeing the serious injury of fellow practitioners, the man in blue looked dark, and the famous wing waved over, condensed the frost all over the sky, and the true energy of his body gathered in a sword and a gesture, he had to pay attention to his life.

A sword that broke through the sky reached Zhisheng's life, but saw that the purple divine weapon cut through the nine heavens, and in an instant, the sword broke and the frost dissipated.

"Well"

The gushing blood dyed the world red, fogging three feet of vision. The incredible ending shocked the hearts of the unwilling person. The person in front of him was so powerful that there was no possibility of winning.

Xuanyang, Pingfeng and rain join forces to come again, three swords, one advances, two defends one, and one fights together to know their fate.

"The meaningless battle is really disgusting. Are your swords all coming out for this?"

A cool look flashed in Ning Chen's eyes. The sword of the King of Hell in his hand turned, holding the sword in his back hand, turning the sword into the sky, and one sword hit the three attacks.

The tremor was shaking violently, and the endless sword intent came out of his body, but when he heard three muffled groans, the blood mist gushed, all three flew backwards and fell onto the earth.

The invincible opponent has far exceeded the limit that the younger generation can reach. In the distance, the geniuses watching the battle were shocked and confused. Is there really such a terrifying genius in the world?

However, who knows that the word genius that everyone envies never belongs to knowing one's destiny. It goes against one's destiny all your life and does not know one's destiny. You can only hold the sword in your hand tightly and move forward step by step with no regrets or complaints.

For more than ten years, from the young man who was powerless to tie a chicken, his opponent who knew his fate, from the world's most wise man, to the Buddha on earth, to the invincible Wujun, and then to the four extremes of disasters, the eternal night of attack on the summer, and even the chaotic times of gods, who had never shown any mercy because of the four words of the younger generation.

The glorious world of the four realms gave the younger generation of geniuses time to grow, but no one knew it. In the distant land of China, Zhide, Mu Qianshang, Xia Ziyi and others, from the very beginning, they passed through hardships between life and death, with thousands of hardships, all kinds of difficulties, no regrets, and no abandonment.

Only Nan Mingtian, who grew up after countless battles, saw the real strength of the young man in red in front of him. This was a killing sword, not a more martial sword.

Fast, accurate, concentrated, one move and one move, without any extraneousness, and for this reason, there is no flaw. If you want to defeat him, there is only one way, which is faster and stronger than him. If you want to be lucky and deal with strange tricks, you will undoubtedly lose faster.

Nan Mingtian, Beigong Yu knew very well that the five kings of Xuanyang could not have a chance of winning at all. They might have had it before, but there was no possibility since Ning Chen held the sword and regained his sword heart.

"Nan Ming, can we join forces to stop him from taking action?" Bei Gongyu looked at the figure in red in front of him and spoke.

"It's very difficult. His severity is too fast. Unless you and I enter the three disasters and use our cultivation to suppress part of his severity, there is a possibility of a battle." Nan Mingtian said calmly.

"Let's fight again after three disasters over there"

Beigong Yu's eyes are hard to hide his fighting spirit. In his life, such an opponent is hard to meet. If he cannot fight in real life, it would be too regretful.

In front of the entrance of the 24th floor, one man held a sword and stood alone. In front, five people were defeated. Blood stained with red dust. The broken sword and the remaining soldiers were inserted into the ground and lost their glory.

The extremely rapid change of battle made people unable to even come back to their senses. Since holding the sword in red, the five geniuses of the world have no power to fight back and are completely defeated.

Just when everyone thought the battle was over, outside the situation, the quiet Airan Mingwang moved again, and the afterimage passed by, and he stepped forward alone and no longer joined forces with anyone.

The slender hand was crystal clear, stirring the wind and clouds of the world, forcibly suppressing it, Ning Chen calmed down his spirit, and with both hands, he crossed his sword, and with a bang, blocking the palm that reversed the wind and clouds.

The terrifying aftermath instantly destroyed everything around. Foshan’s strongest Buddha woman in a thousand years, with a bright king body, and the Buddha wheel behind her shines on the heaven and earth, her hair dancing wildly, like a Buddha, and even more like a demon.

"Young Master, your name" looked at each other without any grudges or grudges, nor with hatred or hatred. Ai Ran curled a smile on the corner of her mouth and said softly.

"Ningchen" Ning Chen spoke and said calmly.

"I remember Ai Ran, please remember my name is Ai Ran, the king of Ming Ai Ran"

Ai Ran whispered, and then the true energy of the whole body rose endlessly, the Buddha wheel turned from gold to red, the Ming king became a demon, and his eyes showed a trace of blood-red color.

The Buddha and demons are in the same body, the most extreme opposition, today they appear in one body, Foshan's biggest variable, and once they show terrifying power, the blood eyes open and close, and in an instant, the waves roar, the power of the demon soars into the sky, covering the sun.

With the magic energy added, Ai Ran's figure disappeared instantly. He stepped forward and his slender five fingers were like the sharpest magic weapon, and he was seeking his life without interruption.

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his sword to block it, and for a moment of confrontation, a loud sound of gold and stone sounded, and a sharp light flashed past, and a darkness fell quietly.

Knowing that if you don’t realize your destiny, the sword will turn and slash out.

Boom, another violent tremor, the two strong fights, one move faster than another, one move stronger than another, before the entrance, the sword edge and five fingers constantly confront each other, the aftermath scattered, the heaven and earth shaking, the ghosts were sad and miserable.

In the distance, Qi Yanxia watched the battle quietly, her familiar beautiful face without any slight waves. The Emperor Tianshu girl, she will not be afraid of anyone in her life.

In the battle above, the aftermath spread rapidly. The geniuses who watched the battle retreated again and again. The shock in their hearts had already reached the sum of the past ten years.

"The devil violates the six dusts, and lust is lost in the sky"

Ai Ran pinched the magic seal, and the surrounding demonic elements swept and shaking, distracting the gods with slim hands, and the finger seal blocked the sword, and the sword light demonic elements were turbulent.

The Ming King turns into a demon, the Buddha's deeds move, the supreme demonic power, forcing people to become crazy, knowing their destiny, swinging swords with one sword, one sword, and never avoiding or retreating, and fighting against the demonic moves.

The amazing battle, crossing the boundaries, the 23rd floor of heaven and earth kept shaking, and it actually collapsed.

Seeing this, Ning Chen frowned slightly and did not want to fight for a long time. The sword attack blocked the magic move, so he immediately retreated and jumped up.

"Sword Style"

"Nirvana"

The Sword of Nirvana will appear in the world ten years later. The divine edge swung by, and blood-red sword lights appeared in the sky, magnificent and unparalleled. The next moment, the sword intent surged out, shocking the nine heavens.

The collapsed heaven and earth spread endlessly, and large areas of void collapsed. The sword move of destruction passed by, and everything trembled, and the world was sad.

The sword of destroying the sky was in front of him, and King Ai Ranming looked calm, and he did not dare to be careless. The demonic energy all over his body rose up, and the strongest move came out against the sky.

"The devil violates the six dusts, and the magic of the Brahma and Ghosts are destroyed"

The demons shook Nirvana, and after a brief silence, the most terrifying waves roared out, roaring out, and instantly destroyed the land of hundreds of miles. The entire 23rd level of heaven and earth collapsed, and the sky fell and the earth fell, like the end of the world.

The most extreme confrontation, in the endless dust waves, the Ming King was red and defeated in half.

"it's over"

Ning Chen's killing karma was turbulent, his eyes were ruthless, and his sword was even more ruthless. When he set out his sword, he was destined to fight today and no longer easily stop the attack.

"Sword Style"

"Sky Fall"

Zhiming swung his sword, and the sword intent reappeared. Before the move was released, the powerful sword pressure had swept down, making people feel the aura of death.

At this moment, Qi Yanxia, ​​who had been watching the battle quietly, finally moved. A beautiful figure flashed through and instantly reached the air. When the sword fell, she raised her hand to take the sword.

The sword intent that was thrust endlessly, and with a sting, Qi Yanxia's left arm, her clothes and silk cracked, and a trace of blood appeared silently.

"Young Master Ning, this world is unbearable. What if this battle is put aside?" Qi Yanxia said calmly.

Although the familiar face in front of him was no longer the woman he knew most, it still made Ning Chen's eyes gradually dissipate. With a wave of his hand, the purple light disappeared and the sword of the King of Hell disappeared invisible.

"Thank you, young master," Qi Yanxia thanked softly.

"Brother Ning, there is not much time left, let's go up together."

Beigong Yu flashed past and appeared above the sky. He glanced at the heaven and earth that was about to collapse completely, and spoke.

On the ground, Nan Mingtian also walked over with a sword, waiting for the three of them to walk together.

Not far away, the blood light in King Ai Ranming's eyes dissipated, the image of demonic sin disappeared, and returned to King Ming's body. A half-defeated defeat made the smile on the corner of his mouth stronger. Perhaps, she really had to carefully examine the value of this young man.

On the road to attainment, Buddhas and demons are in conflict. She must give up one of them. Whether to give up the Buddha or the demons, she has not yet decided. One day, she needs to use the sword in this person's hand to cut off the appearance of Buddhas and demons.

"Mr. Ning, please remember my name. Perhaps, we will see you again in the near future."

As he spoke, King Airan Ming crushed the Jingfeng Bead in his hand, and then the red pink figure slowly faded away, and disappeared in a flash.

Looking at the disappearing shadow of the former, a light flashed in Ning Chen's eyes. King Ai Ran Ming, who is this woman?
Chapter completed!