Tianshu Palace, the central heavenly court, and the hall surrounded by red clothes, circling with eyes closed to heal the wound.

In front, Emperor Qi and Qi Yanxia, ​​wearing dragon robe, stood quietly, waiting for the former to wake up.

"Yanxia, ​​can you decide?"

Emperor Qi looked at the young man in red in front of him and spoke.

"kindness"

Qi Yanxia nodded, without hesitation in her expression.

"I ascended the throne at the age of 21 and was ordered to be the most dangerous time for the Tianshu Dynasty. I have been the emperor for fifty years, and have a perfection for a lifetime. Among all the half-step supreme, I seem to be the most likely person to step into the Great Perfection Realm. However, only I know that I have no chance."

"At that time, in order to improve my cultivation as soon as possible and get the Tianshu Dynasty out of the situation where I am being restrained everywhere, I overdrawed too much of my potential. Since then, the door to the perfection for my father has been closed."

Speaking of this, Emperor Qi looked over and looked at his daughter beside him and said seriously, "Yanxia, ​​you are different from your father. You have been practicing the Emperor's Heavenly Sutra since childhood, with a solid foundation. With your qualifications that are not inferior to anyone, you will be able to reach the domain of the Supreme One. However, before the Supreme One's path, you need to overcome great disasters, heavenly disasters, demon disasters, love disasters, and sentient beings disasters, among which, the most difficult is the love disasters and the demon disasters. If you choose to overcome the love disasters, you must first learn about the love disasters and then kill them. The word "love" is never transferred by will. It is difficult to enter into love, and it is even more difficult to kill them. You must think about it well and don't regret it!"

"7→... Since my daughter has decided, she will not regret it," Qi Yanxia responded.

Emperor Qi nodded, his eyes moved back to the young man ahead, and said, "This son's qualifications are not outstanding. I don't know why he has such terrible combat power at such an age. However, this son's heart is as strong as gold and stone. Although he is not a heartless person, he is a stingy person. To be honest, he is not a candidate to survive the disaster."

"The father thinks that besides him, do there anyone else in this world who has the right to make his daughter fall in love with him?" Qi Yanxia said calmly.

Emperor Qi sighed softly, this statement is indeed true. For Yanxia, ​​except for the young people in front of him, all the geniuses of Chaos were defeated.

"There are three days left, the day of the night Fengdu showdown between this son and the Sect of Miesheng. The result of this battle is unpredictable. If this son can survive, your decision will no longer be hindered." Emperor Qi said slowly.

"Thank you, Father," Qi Yanxia said seriously.

In the middle of the hall, in the mist of the rising and falling, Hongyi opened her eyes, and a blazing blood flashed through her eyes, and then gradually disappeared and disappeared.

When Qi Yanxia saw it, she walked forward and said, "How are you?"

"Not hindered"

Ning Chen stood up, responded, then walked to Emperor Qi, politely bowed, and said, "I have never thanked Senior Qi for his actions. If it weren't for the help of Senior, I would probably not be that simple if I wanted to escape this time!"

"It's just a matter of raising hands, let's not talk about this for now. There are only three days left before the decisive battle between you and Ye Fengdu. Are you sure?" Emperor Qi asked seriously.

"This person is different, the winner is only between 55 and 5. Before the real fight, I don't know the result," Ning Chen said calmly.

The first sword of the Sect of Mishen Sect is not a false reputation. One sword on the same day can be seen from the top.

Hearing this, Emperor Qi showed a smile on his lips. If he didn't know the age of this son, anyone would think that this was just modest, but after knowing this son's age, these words really made people wonder what to think.

After practicing for more than ten years, he has the strength to be as good as the first swordsman of the Sect of Misen Sect. It is really incredible. You should know that the time when Ye Fengdu becomes the first swordsman of the Sect of Misen Sect of Misen Sect is much longer than the years of cultivation of this son.

It can be said that Ye Fengdu's sword has never been defeated in the entire Nanling. Even if he did not suppress this person's sword with his half-step supreme cultivation, he would not dare to say that he would be sure to win.

"It can be seen that the days when you pick up the sword again are still short. With three days left, let Yanxia help you return to the peak state," said Emperor Qi.

"Thank you" Ning Chen did not refuse, thanked him again.

"Yanxia, ​​there is a formation to protect this central heaven. There is no need to worry, just let it go," Emperor Qi looked at his daughter and explained.

"Yes," Qi Yanxia responded.

"I have something to do. I will leave for a while. In three days, I will go to Luofu Mountain to watch the battle."

After the words fell, the figure of Emperor Qi gradually faded away, and in a flash, it disappeared from the two of them.

Emperor Qi left, in the Central Heavenly Court, Qi Yanxia glanced at the young man in front of her, and without saying much, she turned around and walked out ten steps away, and then said calmly, "Please"

"please"

Ning Chen waved his hand to take the sword, and the purple divine sharp edge fell from the sky, and the powerful sword intent spread out in a stir, resonating with the heaven and earth.

The next moment, the battle begins, Haoyuan rises, and the battle begins in heaven.

The Huangji Heavenly Classic gathers the majestic fortune of the central heaven. Qi Yanxia, ​​in the strongest state, flips his slender hands and follows the mist, like a fairy in Linfan, with a peerless charm and dazzling appearance.

The sword in red clothes was held, and the sharpness on the sword was extremely intense, the red light disappeared, and the sword edge reincarnated several times.

...

Luofu Mountain, standing alone in a lonely pavilion, sitting quietly in black, the sword lying on the stone table, was hidden in the murderous intent. Today, the sword is about to rise, and Fengdu will take his life away.

The long night is cold, the night wind blows, the black clothes move lightly, the cold face under the round hat, the eyes are not filled with emotion.

In the void, figures appeared one after another, and each person had extraordinary cultivation and powerful aura, which made people feel heavy oppression.

If Ye Fengdu didn't know, he would still wait quietly in the pavilion without seeing any hurricane.

At this moment, a figure in red clothes slowly walked towards him, and his equally cold eyes reflected the even colder sword.

"Ha, it's finally about to start"

On the other side of the void, the shopkeeper appeared, looking at the battle ahead, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He sold the news for a good price, hoping that the final battle between the two would be worth the fare and not to smash his signature.

"Is anyone leaking the news?"

Emperor Qi walked out, glanced at the powerful aura that was floating around, and frowned slightly. It seemed that the value of this battle was no longer a life and death of Hong Wuxi.

"There is no tears?" Ning Chen spoke before Guting and said calmly.

Ye Fengdu did not answer, pressed the sword on the stone table with his right hand, but saw a sword energy rushing out, and the mountain wall not far away shattered, and a woman in dark red appeared and fell down with the gravel.

In the void, Qi Yanxia's figure flashed and she stepped forward in an instant, caught Hong Wulei, and then quickly turned back to stay away from the battle situation.

"No obstacle"

Qi Yanxia breathed by and sent a voice.

Ning Chen nodded, looked at the man in black in the pavilion and said, "Please"

The cold wind blew, and the dead leaves of camellia rose. When the night Fengdu stood up, the dead leaves were shattered by the scattered sword intent and dissipated with the wind.

"The price of life is high. Today, Ye Fengdu wants you to repay it with death."

As the words were finished, the sword edge appeared on the stone table. In an instant, the black clothes disappeared, the sword followed the human form, and was ruthless.

Zhiming waved his hand and held the sword. The King of Hell appeared in the world, and the divine weapon appeared, and he met the deathly vanguard.

In the battle between the two swords, the most ruthless killer move is the most ruthless killer move, the black sword and purple soldiers, constantly fighting, killing and storming, and making people crazy.

The swords were interchanged several times in a flash, and one move passed quickly. No one showed any mercy to the cold two strikers at night. In this battle, the winner and the defeat were determined, and life and death were also determined.

The God of Death in Fengdu is like a cloud of tricks, full of murderous intent, but he is extremely calm when he comes out of the sword. The cold and tricky sword hides the sword in the sword, and the moves force him to death.

On the other hand, the King of Hell was slashed in red, and there was no flaw in the slightest flaw.

The top decision, the life and death on the sword, and after a hundred moves confrontation, Ye Fengdu's sword sharp edge turned and his killer move immediately appeared.

"Fengdu traces"

The black clothes that were instantly destroyed, the afterimage of light, the sword edges shuttled, and sword lights passed by. The extremely fast sword made it difficult to tell the truth.

Ning Chen concentrated his mind, waved the King of Hell in his hand, and used his sword to catch the sword, and remained as motionless as a mountain.

With a thorn, the clothes were torn apart, and the red clothes were dyed red, and they were first injured.

"oh?"

In the distance, there were phantoms rising and falling, and the eyes flashed with strange colors. What a fast sword. However, this young man who climbed the 30th floor of the Jingfeng Tower should be more than just these.

"Sword style, red"

The King of Hell turned his head, and the sword of the remnant red appeared in the world. The sword that disappeared in an instant, the afterimage had not yet fallen, and the blood red drifted.

Thorns, black clothes torn, blood flowed down, Fengdu was injured, and vermilion was stained.

In the battle situation, it is difficult to decide the outcome. The two people at the top of the sword in the world, life and death are opposite each other, and two swords dyed with countless blood have broken into the sky, covering the nine heavenly moon.

"The two shocked"

Emperor Qi narrowed his eyes. The swords of these two people were very close to Juebian. Upwards were the only ones on the sword.

He is familiar with Ye Fengdu. This is the murderous sword he has honed in the killing. However, this young man named Ning Chen is really incredible. How could such an ordinary qualification have such terrible strength at such an age.

Perhaps, there are shortcuts to achieve in realm and cultivation, but there is no possibility of any tricks in this sword's attainment. Without thousands of hardships, it is absolutely impossible to reach the ultimate goal.

"Break the empty space"

The swords collided, and the two were shocked by the aftermath, and they separated. At this moment, the King of Hell swung out, and the mad mist sped out a hundred feet, and the space collapsed, reaching ten miles away.

The terrifying sword shocked the world. Ye Fengdu's expression condensed, his true energy was full and he was poured into the sword. Suddenly, the black aura was endless, and the wild vanity filled the world. He was extremely aroused.

"Sword Technique, Rashen Ghost Ferry"

Luo Sheng opened the door, and hundreds of ghosts saved their lives. The black aura erupted out, and the sword intention turned into a ghost shape and collided with the sword of Duankong.

A loud shock, endless waves roared, and the terrifying aftermath instantly destroyed the entire Luofu Peak, the mountains collapsed and the ground fell, and huge rocks flew.

The two of them stepped out a few steps, wiped off the bloody corners of their mouths, suppressed their injuries, and their aura was extremely sublimated, and the sword was scattered, and the sword was the ultimate sword, which would appear in the world.

"Young man, you made me very happy, but the gate of Fengdu is about to open."

Ye Fengdu's hand holding the sword was released, the black sword edge turned sharply, and his hands pointed together, and across the sword body. In an instant, the black lightning surging, and a huge Fengdu gate opened on the sword. The sword entered Fengdu, and the color of the heaven and earth changed instantly.

"Sword Technique, Fengdu Soul"
Chapter completed!