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In the wilderness, the sword god fights against the three enemies, the water sleeves dance long, and the sword light appears in the sleeves, fighting against three, without any disadvantage.

The white little feet stomped in the air, and the strange steps were hard to tell. The blue water sleeves were scattered, wrapping around the long halberd, and the sword light appeared, chasing the soul and chasing the soul to death.

At the moment of crisis, the Hao palm blocked the knife, and the aftermath was shaken. Two axes were slashed, and the mountains and rocks were broken.

"Bao Bull"

The butterfly in the flower had a slightly wrinkled nose, and the water sleeves were circling back. He held the knife and shook the two axes. With a loud bang, the former was shaken away.

"Hmph, I'm very strong."

The sword god shows up in the extreme martial arts, defeating three enemies with one sword, shocking the world and showing the ultimate style of martial arts.

The three bandits joined forces, halberd, axe, palm, and the gods in the sword. Three to one, they were actually controlled by moves and were in the half-priest realm, and their strength was different, just like a difference in clouds and mud.

Unwilling to be controlled, Ba Hong's two axes were joined together, and the heavy black light rose, and he was extremely moved to the world, wanting to kill the only one among the swords.

At this moment, the sky sun shines in the distance, and the purple sword edge instantly reaches the battle situation. A sword leads to the Nine Yangs and breaks through the air.

Ba Hong was shocked, with two axes shaking the sword, the Nine Yang moves, the sea of ​​fire was burning all over the two of them, and the extreme high temperature made the thousand-foot void twist.

"Well"

Suddenly, Nine Yang, Ba Hong Ningyuan was not enough, and a muffled groan in his throat, the corners of his mouth dyed red, and he suffered a lot of secret losses.

"It's you, Feng Lin and the others!"

Seeing the visitor, Bahong's expression subsided, and an unknown feeling rose in his heart and said angrily.

"Diet, but you will meet soon."

Ning Chen waved his sword, the sword edge flew past, Tianyang turned, the sword reached the top, and half of the strong man was in a while.

The sword and axe starts the battle, the aftermath shocks, the extreme war power, the phoenix fire burns the sky, and blesses the power of the sword to the peak.

The confrontation was scattered, the fire was splashing everywhere, the two axes opened the road of the Yellow Springs, the magic sword crossed the Naihe Bridge, the black light and purple light were constantly intertwined, which was the cycle of life and death, and the shadow of no one was reflected.

On the other hand, the sword god meets the two enemies, and the wind and clouds are extremely powerful. The blue water sleeves dance out the breath of death. The sword light that is not as good as seeing clearly intertwines the road of Hell in the infinite, and the disc among the flowers dances gracefully.

"Butterfly Dance, Qingping"

With both sleeves wrapped around the sword, the knife appears in the knife, and a white blade is drawn out among the flowers, butterflies dance with each other, and the eyes are shining.

With a sting, the clothes and silk were broken, and the two bandits were injured, and the blood was stained with air and spilled down.

The more dangerous battle situation made the two enemies look more and more heavy. The long halberd swung, the green light shining, the majestic palms churned, and the magical power was shocking.

However, in the wind of the halberd light, the butterfly shadow was difficult to distinguish. He reached out and held the knife again, rotated the knife to break the halberd, and waved his hand to shake the palm.

With a violent shock, space collapsed and mist fell. If the heaven and earth died, one sword broke the halberd, and one sword came again. The two swords merged and the flowers were buried to death.

"Well"

With a muffled groan, the black blade penetrated into the heart, and the blood gushed into the sky.

"Luo Hui"

Jinghua was furious, and he raised his hands and slapped the executioner forward.

The palm wind was blowing, and the water sleeve drew a knife, and with a bang, it shaking the power of the palm. In the aftermath, the figure falling from the sky fell onto the earth, and a generation of great enemies died and their souls disappeared.

Jinghua was so angry that he knew that he would die if he fought again. He turned his palms and slapped his sword, looked at the battle situation in the distance, and said in a deep voice, "Bahong, retreat."

On the other hand, Ba Hong was unwilling to fight when he heard this. He made two moves in a row and was eager to leave.

"Can't retreat"

Ning Chen moved his feet and rushed to avoid the axe light. Then he immediately came out with his sword and sword. The phoenix fire all over his body soared out into the sky, and they all used the two moves of the Heavenly Book.

"Nine Yang Burns the Sky, Chu Yang Shines the East"

One is the beginning of the number, the end of the nine digits, the two moves of the sun are released together, and one move is condensed. In an instant, the sun falls, and the end of the world.

It exploded with a blast, collapsed ten miles, and the two enemies were trapped, and the road ahead was not there.

Ba Hong, who was closest to the world, could not bear the power of the extreme sun. He took three steps in a row and the corners of his mouth vomited red again.

On the other side, in front of Jinghua, the tears of burying flowers block the way forward, and there is no way to retreat. Before hell, there is no way to rebirth.

There was no choice, the Beijing gangster looked angry and sank. His fists were together, and the lightning was surging, and his desperate moves appeared in the world.

"Raging Thunder Attacks the Sky"

The collapsed thunder roared between the sky and the earth, and one giant space ravine after another appeared, with a terrifying power that shocked the nine heavens.

Seeing the opponent's desperate momentum, the butterfly in the flower condensed slightly, and the water sleeve turned back, stretched out his hand to hold the knife. In an instant, the sky was filled with frost, the sky shook and the earth moved, and the extreme martial arts reappeared.

"Even if we go back and forth, we will be the only one in a lifetime, and the spring and autumn are all in a flash, and the city is full of beauty."

The peak moves appeared, the universe trembled, and endless sword lights soared into the sky, absorbing the sword energy between heaven and earth, roaring and roaring, and then falling in a flash.

The beautiful move of the city, the vast world, and the instantaneous road of hell spreads out to the world.

"Well"

A very painful groan, the sword light slashed the enemy, and the blood gushed all over his eyes, fogging the sky.

The unwilling eyes, before they could see the last glance in the world, fell straight down and entered the uninterrupted world.

"Beijinghua"

Ba Hong was frightened and still had time to be sad. The sword light in front of him rushed again, and the phoenix fire that was setting off the prairie fire illuminated the sky and blocked the enemy's way out.

After a moment, the sword god arrived, and the road to life was terrible. The black sword light brought out a dazzling blood flower of a waterfall.

"Qingbai, help us get revenge"

With a roar, Ba Hong shattered the sea of ​​energy in his body, and the terrifying true energy overflowed like a mad wave, exploding his body.

Seeing this, the two of them quickly withdrew, but heard a shocking explosion. It was as bright as daytime, with mountains shaking and earth shaking, and sand swelling, sweeping across the nine heavens.

The aftermath came, and the butterfly among the flowers blocked the front of Ning Chen. The blade turned and the black light slashed by, strongly blocking the surging wild mist waves.

A pool of blood was seen, the corners of the mouth were dyed red, butterflies in the flowers took a step back, and the internal organs were slightly damaged.

Seeing this, Ning Chen flashed instantly, took the former, landed on the ground, showed concern, and said, "How are you?"

"It's okay, just adjust your breath for a moment"

Hua Zhongdian raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were a little tired, and he said.

"You rest first, I'll be back soon," Ning Chen said softly.

"kindness"

The butterfly in the flower sat cross-legged down on the spot, and the true energy was circulating to suppress the internal organ injuries.

Ning Chen walked to the two half-dogs who died in battle, turned his right hand over, and rays of light flew out, scattering into his sleeves.

The senior sister wants to buy rouge and water powder, and she must not forget the important things.

In the wilderness, after a war, there was a mess everywhere, and there was no place intact. After Ning Chen retrieved the spoils, he came to the butterfly in the flower and waited quietly.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the butterfly woke up, opened her eyes, looked at the figure beside her, got up and smiled, and said, "I'm back."

"Yeah," Ning Chen said softly.

"I'm injured, you carry me on my back." The butterfly in the flower rolled her big eyes and said pitifully.

"good"

Although she knew that the female devil in front of her was pretending, Ning Chen still nodded slightly. If Hua Zhongdie had not blocked the self-destruction of the great enemy for him, the injured person would have been him.

The butterfly in the flower jumped up, wrapped her slender arms around the former's neck, and then she lay on her back.

"Let's go slowly, it's okay to go back anyway," Hua Zhongdie whispered.

"Honey" Ning Chen answered.

The woman on her back was as soft as boneless, her warm body was clear and sensible. The quiet butterflies in the flowers were like girls next door, without any sharp edge.

The black hair hangs down, a little bit of itchy in the wind, hitting the face, a little itchy, butterflies among the flowers chuckled, pinched a little bit, gently slashing in the former ear.

"No trouble"

Ning Chen scolded softly, looking at Dongfang's already turned white, his pace was slightly faster.

"Do you have to go to the Demonic Wheel Sea?"

The butterfly in the flower hugged the former, leaning her little face against her shoulder, exhaling like an orchid.

"kindness"

Ning Chen responded softly, the Demonic Wheel Sea is the only place of hope to rescue the ghost girl nowadays. No matter how dangerous it is, he will go in once.

However, he will not die in vain. Before entering, he will try his best to save his life.

"I may not be able to beat Mo Qingbai." Hua Zhongdie tightened her arms and said.

"I will help you solve this problem first," Ning Chen promised.

"I agreed that you are not allowed to leave before Mo Qingbai is dealt with." Hua Zhongdie hugged her arms tighter and said.
To be continued...