Up the mountain, dark clouds cover the sun, death disaster comes, the phoenix has wings and is difficult to spread its wings, a sword, blood is stained with all the blood, and the severely damaged red clothes are difficult to support./ Please search for books.....net! The fastest update ↑,

It is difficult to have a half-step supreme. Ning Chen, who lost most of his blood and energy, was under control, and the sharpness on his sword became weaker.

The violent gray-black aura filled the world, endless killing karma roared, hatred soared into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds, alarming the strong people in the world, and all looked towards the direction of Yuheng Holy Land.

"Sword Style"

"Slow"

Before the sword pose came out, the palm of the palm arrived first. With a bang, the red clothes were covered with blood, fogging Xiao Wuming's gaze.

The relationship between master and disciple is short and precious. Although Xiao Wuming did not say it, he cherishes it very much. At this moment, seeing Yuheng breaks his faith, his disciples suffer disasters, endure the injuries in his body, hold up, and his sword moves, and rebels against the ancestors.

"Traitor, your choice is out of reach"

The sword was in conflict with the sword, and the sword edge was hard to make a step forward. The ancestor Yuheng turned his palm and twisted the sword body. He slapped it out with one palm. The blue and white clothes were dyed bright red, and he took several steps back.

"Go away quickly"

Xiao Wuming staggered and stopped, his mouth was red, and the disciple not far away shouted anxiously.

"He can't leave, so do you"

The ancestor Yuheng snorted coldly, turned his palms to Kaiyuan, and the heaven and earth were in the same calamity. The Yuheng Divine Cauldron reappeared strange light, and the boundless oppression power dropped, blocking the entire mountain up the mountain.

Under the divine tripod, the ancestor Yuheng moved again, and his powerful palm power gathered and slapped the red clothes in front of him.

"Senior Brother"

Seeing this, Hongzhu moved her lotus steps forward and leaned forward. The fragrance of the body passed through the brilliant light, blocking the power of half of the palm.

With a bang, the fragrance of non-zero flew down, blood gushed, red bamboo dyed red, and severely injured it.

"Red Bamboo"

Xiao Wuming's mind was shocked, and his figure flashed and caught the seriously injured red bamboo, and his true energy penetrated to protect his life fire.

The blood was covered with blood, and the eyes were sprinkled up the mountain. His eyes were bright red, and his body was covered with blood mist, mixed with endless killing aura. The phoenix turned into a demon, and half of the black side turned white instantly.

The alien-shaped roc roared and rushed down, sank into the phoenix body. In an instant, lightning rays in the sky were thundering, and the sarcasm continued.

"This boy is indeed still possessed of a devil."

Thousands of miles away, the white-robed Buddha man sighed softly.

Demons are different in appearances, but no matter which kind of demon, they cannot escape the nature of bloodthirsty killing. If they are not punished, they will cause harm to the world.

The demonized phoenix, its red light quickly turned black, cold and silent, only its eyes were still as bright as blood, scattering endless aura of killing.

"Magic, Bloody Path"

The reborn martial arts, with a completely different power, a black light flashed by, and the sword of ten thousand pounds carried millions of creatures and slashed down with a bang.

The old ancestor Yuheng's expression condensed, and he flipped his palms and received the sword, but he felt a terrifying force and immediately, the blood and energy in his body surged violently, and he withdrew half a step.

"You've slowed down"

The old ancestor Yuheng flipped his palm and shook the young man in front of him with a bang. He was full of killing karma and was possessed by the devil. Although the power of the sword was terrible, it was not as good as before.

"Magic, Heavenly Cry"

If the phoenix transformed into demons does not feel pain, after landing, the sword will run like rain, the demons will gather, and the sky will cry.

The moment he took the call, the ancestor Yuheng took a step back, held the sword and fell down his palm. With a bang, the blood of the demon phoenix gushed like a tide.

"Magic, Blood Flame"

The blood burned, and the demonic flames were turned into slashes with one sword, and the blood flames roared out.

“It’s useless to struggle any more”

The old ancestor Yuheng condensed his palms and blocked the blood-colored demonic flames. He knew that even if the person in front of him turned into a demon and his strength increased briefly, he could not change the reality of insufficient blood and energy.

"Yeah?"

At this moment, the void in the sky swept, the dragon gate appeared, and a white figure walked out, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"My Buddha is merciful"

At the same time, the Buddha in the white robe appeared outside the mountain, with a solemn appearance and came in person to suppress the evil disaster.

"Buddha has no way out"

As the voice of the words, the female master gathered her shape and stood in front of her, saying lightly.

The two masters appear, knowing their destiny is coming, and the most extreme situation is confronting inside and outside the mountain. The depressing aura makes the entire space condense.

Knowing fate, knowing fate, Wuhou, who had disappeared for ten years, appeared again in the world. He stepped forward and pressed the demonic phoenix body and said calmly, "Leave it to me."

The eyes of the Demon Phoenix briefly appeared Qingming. The next moment, the two bodies merged together. Ten years later, the two bodies gathered together. Suddenly, a powerful airflow stormed up the mountain, and the wind and snow fell, and a silver-white plain scenery was covered with white.

The King of Hell disappeared, and the Zhiming Sword was born. A waterfall of blood mist surging, and blood patterns spread out from the hilt of the sword, piercing Zhiming's arm.

The sword connected by blood, the powerful sword was endlessly scattered, allowing everyone present to feel the heaviest pressure.

"Master, take the red bamboo away from here." Xiao Wuming, not far from Ning Chen's eyes, spoke.

After hearing the word "Master", Xiao Wuming's body trembled, and an unbelievable look flashed in his eyes, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

In the battle situation, the sword light palm element confronted fiercely, and the knowledge of the whole skill gathered together, and the wind and snow were all in shock, and they could fight the supreme half-body without any disadvantage.

"Wu Ming, step back, your disciple can handle it yourself."

A previous generation of Taishang came, Fang's ancestor showed murderous intent in his eyes. For more than ten years, he and the other three Taishang pretended to be crazy and pretended nothing was to raise Shui'er.

However, they never forgot the old sect leader's hatred for a moment, and they dare not forget it.

"Qilian, we join forces to seal the Yuheng Divine Cauldron to help this son with his strength." Another senior emperor came and spoke.

"kindness"

Qilian Taishang nodded. The existence of the divine cauldron is indeed a great threat.

Not far away, the battle situation was fierce and urgent. The four Supremes stepped forward, condensed their true energy, flipped their hands into strange marks, and jointly sealed the Jade Heng Divine Cauldron that was floating in the air.

A series of strange lights fell on the tripod, sealing the treasure of Yuheng. In a moment, the light of the divine tripod faded away. The ancestor Yuheng was moved and was about to reply, but the sword force came to his death and could not be distracted for a moment.

The palm and sword clashed, and the aftermath waves were shaking. Ning Chen activated the scroll of life, reappearing the Daomen's fast snow time love.

"Snow is fast, the snow falls in July"

A sword swept the snow, and redness was seen in the snow, but when he heard a sting of the sound of clothes and silk tearing, the old ancestor Yuheng's arm, the sword snow blew past, and blood dripped down. Since the war, he has suffered a lot.

The ancestor Yuheng withdrew several steps, stroked the wound with his right hand, sealing the injury. He looked like a young man who had been reborn in front of him, his eyes turned cold and said, "Junior, your struggle is useless. Next, let you see what the real power is."

After the words came, the ancestor Yuheng opened the heaven and earth, gathered against the current from all directions, creating beacon smoke from all directions. In an instant, the waves of hundreds of miles surging, destroying the sky and the earth were terrifying, making people feel the fear of the arrival of the doomsday.

However, after experiencing the true doomsday, why not be afraid of the dangers of the doomsday? The sword in your hand spreads, the wind and snow roll, reflecting the nine heavens.

"Sword Snow Three Thousand Miles"

A sword reflects the snow, snow-white and flawless, life is the foundation, Taoist martial arts shines out the most dazzling light, and one sword cuts down, and three thousand miles of wind and snow blooms the sky.

The ancestor Yuheng made a move at the same time, and the beacon smoke from all directions surged out, and the two moves collided with each other. Suddenly, the mountain seemed to be suffering from a divine disaster, huge rocks flew, the earth collapsed, and huge valleys appeared, leaping thousands of feet away.

In the aftermath, the ancestor Yuheng took three steps in a row, the corners of his mouth dyed red, and was injured again.

On the other side, Ning Chen stepped out two steps, stabilized his body, reached out to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the sword turned, and the blue light rushed straight to the nine heavens, and the sky rolled again.

"Absolutely abstained from heaven"

The edge of the Abbott Heaven was as heavy as ten thousand peaks, falling down with a loud bang. The land of ten miles collapsed and fell, and huge rocks fell down, smashing terrifying huge pits.

In the rain of the huge stone, the ancestor Yuheng caught the sword, his legs fell to the ground three inches, blood was flowing down the corners of his mouth, turning his palms to condense the essence, and he returned the move with a tough move.

"Nine Stars Refining Clouds"

The thunder roared, and the extreme move attacked her body. Ning Chen then rolled in the ground. In an instant, the earth surging, and walls made of dust and sand blocked the front, blocking the move of refining the clouds.

With a loud bang, the wall shattered, Ning Chen stepped back, his sword pulled the sharp edge, and he swung his sword and then came out again.

"Break the empty space"

With a sword, the sky broke through the Crazy Lan, the void suddenly cracked open with a hundred feet of swallowing the sky and destroying the earth, and the aftermath of the refining clouds instantly turned into invisible.

"Sky Fall"

After the breaking of the sky, the sky fell again, and the sword appeared in the nine heavens, falling straight down, and the earth full of holes was destroyed again.

As the wild rustles spread, the ancestor Yuheng retreated again and again. He had just blocked the sword of the sky fall, but saw the sword rain rushing in the ground, instantly destroying the mountain peak of a hundred feet.

With a muffled groan, the sword light penetrated, and a waterfall splashed with blood, dyeing the dust in the sky red.

The battles that were controlled everywhere were severely damaged by the younger generation one after another. The ancestor Yuheng was unable to suppress his anger. He refined Yin and Yang with both hands, and the aura of destruction spreads through the sky and the earth. The move of the extreme element flows appeared in the world.

"Yin and Yang flow, the sky is destroyed"

The combined moves destroy the decay, carry the momentum of destroying the sky, and instantly destroy everything along the way. The terrifying pressure made everyone on the mountain change their expressions.

But at this moment, I know that the three volumes of life are opened together, the heaven and earth are born, chaos appears, and the three volumes are brought together, reappearing in the world.

"The sky rises, the earth falls, and people have no life"

A completely different power gathered to the extreme, with wind and snow leading the way, sword cutting through the road, and one sword passing through, a hundred feet of void shattered, and the sound of the sound shattered.
To be continued...