Two hundred miles east of Danta, the swordsman, the saint of the Heavenly Mansion, started a war, and the sounds exploded and resounded throughout the sky.

It is suddenly difficult to know one's destiny, without any reason or warning, and it is difficult to gain the upper hand for a while.

"Sword style, breaking the air"

"Sword Style, Sky Drop"

One force move can be destroyed by one move, and the mountains collapse and the ground is full of devastation.

The battle was restrained, and the look of the Saint of Heavenly Mansion finally turned angry. With a wave of his slender hand, a green guqin appeared. The strings of the zither were plucked, and the sword box appeared out of thin air. Two sword lights flew out of the sword box and broke towards the front.

Seeing this, Ning Chen waved his sword to block the two edges, and with a trembling sound, the two edges were blocked, but Xuanyin rushed straight past and added to the phoenix body.

"retreat"

With a muffled groan, Ning Chen took a step back and stopped fighting. He took advantage of the situation and jumped away quickly.

"Want to leave?"

The saint of Tianfu sneered, stepped on the lotus step, and his figure dissipated and he quickly caught up with him.

The figures chasing one after another, passing two dazzling streams of light under the increasingly dark night, like stars falling into the world, passing in a blink of an eye.

Thousands of miles away, the phoenix stopped, but saw the light of the two swords coming to life. The calm expression did not fluctuate at all. The red sword swung and blocked the two strikers with a bang.

"Saint, can you stop and have a good talk?" Ning Chen Zhen opened his two swords and spoke.

When the saint of Tianfu heard this, his eyes narrowed and he said coldly, "What do you mean?"

"There are ears in the wall. Since Danta asked me to go to that place to get the sword, I will definitely see every move of you and me clearly. If I don't show it to them, wouldn't it waste Danta's kindness?" Ning Chen said calmly.

"What is your purpose?" The saint of Tianfu waved his hand and put the guqin and sword box, and said in a indifferent tone.

"There is no purpose, I am just unwilling to be exploited. If I really say that there is another purpose, it is just one more friend and one more way out." Ning Chen said seriously.

The saint of Tianfu looked at the former with his eyes, and after a moment, he said lightly, "Soul-Turning Pill"

Ning Chen flipped his right hand and a blue-purple pill appeared and immediately handed it to the former.

"Saint, can this pill repair the three souls?" Ning Chen asked.

"kindness"

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"I still have some questions below, so please ask the saint to solve the doubts." Ning Chen said sincerely.

"Tell me," said the saint of Tianfu calmly.

"Can Danta's elixir be resurrected?"

"impossible"

"There is a legend of Yao Chi on the Tianfu Star"

"No"

"A fairy sedan chair came to Tianfu Star, did the saint know?"

Hearing the last question, the Saint of Tianfu was silent, and after a long time, he said, "How did you know about this?"

"I just found out by chance," Ning Chen replied casually.

When the saint of Tianfu heard this, he didn't ask any more questions and said calmly, "The immortal sedan has indeed appeared. The last time someone saw it was in the direction from Qihui City to Jiaxing Mountain."

After hearing this, Ning Chen remembered two places in his heart, then he clasped his fists and bowed, thanking him, "Thank you for your advice, please be careful of Danta, you will see you well if you are destined to be."

"There will be a period later"

The saint of Tianfu dian's head stepped by, and after a gust of breeze, it disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the former leaving, Ning Chen shook his head helplessly. The descendants of these great sects are indeed extraordinary. There are countless martial arts and secret techniques, and it is not easy to deal with either one.

The conditions of the three tower masters of Danta are indeed tempting. The sword is not an ordinary person, but for a sword, he will not lose his mind.

The Holy Land of Heavenly Mansion is different from other places. It is a real behemoth. I wonder how many supreme emperors in the world are in charge, which is even more terrifying than Danta. If you provoke it for no reason, it will not be worth the loss.

Now that the resurrection pill has been obtained, the most important thing is to rescue King Yaoguang, and then continue to search for the whereabouts of the immortal sedan chair. The immortal corpse parade has been around forever. He has not yet figured out why the person inside is a ghost girl.

Another thing is that he still has a lot of Tiangong spring water left in his hand. These spring waters can water the peach trees without death, so he also needs to try them as soon as possible.

"Thirt"

Just as Ning Chen was thinking about things, the birds sounded in the nine heavens, and the fiery red shadows appeared faintly, so familiar.

Ning Chen looked up, looked at the red shadow in Tianduan, and frowned. The Zhuque seemed to have been following him, which was really a big trouble.

He stepped forward and entered the Nine Heavens. Ning Chen's hand saw the sword edge appear and slashed the sky with one sword.

The Vermillion Bird hissed, transformed into a red dress, and his figure flashed by, avoiding the sword light.

"When do you want to be with me?" Ning Chen looked at the figure exactly like him in front of him and spoke.

"Until the day when I can replace you," Zhuque said calmly.

"Do you think you can do it?" Ning Chen moved and instantly came forward. The sword edge took his life without mercy.

Vermilion Bird waved his hand, and red feathers gathered on the wings behind him, and the divine fire rose, condensed into a strange red sword, and with a clang, blocking the sword edge of the former.

The two swords intersect, and the light scattered everywhere. The same swords and the same shadows danced on the same sword path. The mirror image made people unable to tell the difference between the real and the fake.

"Why?" Ning Chen shook the person in front of him with a sword and said coldly.

"Because, the phoenix and the bird can only live one. Either I devour you or you will kill me." Zhuque took three steps back, stabilized his figure, and responded.

"boring"

Ning Chen was unwilling to entangle anymore, and Feng Yuan rose up on the sword, and he was about to end the entangled cause and effect with one sword.

The Vermilion Bird watched the sword, and after a moment, the figure dissipated and disappeared.

The secret technique that reappeared was extremely strange. Ning Chen took the move and looked at the red shadow that disappeared out of thin air, his brows frowned slightly. The secret technique of Suzaku was really a headache.

In addition, why can Zhuque learn his moves be related to the fact that Zhuque devoured his blood in the previous battle?

Zhongzhou, Beiyuan, in the snow, the female master descended, looking at the valley ahead, and walked into it step by step.

At this moment, the void rolled, and a fairy trail appeared in the snow. A half-height red harp appeared. In front of the piano, a beautiful shadow gathered in shape, unparalleled, with a slender hand pianing the piano, and the fairy sound swaying the wind and snow.

"Honor, there is indeed no foreign visitor in Tianyin Pavilion, so I'll just stay there," Wu Qingying said softly.

"I come, please see the Lord of Tianyin Pavilion." The female master said calmly.

Wu Qingying shook her head and said, "Sorry, the Pavilion Master doesn't see anyone now."

"That's going to offend." The female master raised her hand, the wind and snow all over the sky stopped, and then walked forward step by step.

The expression of the clear shadow of the dance was condensed, and the slender hands played the piano. In the valley, the red zither waves spread out one after another, and the sound of immortals and demons echoed, trying to block the supreme of the world.

"Shura"

The six karma of the piano entered the body, the gentle expression of the dance clear shadow instantly turned cold, the slender hands were bleeding, the strings of the piano were dyed red, the four strings were plucked, the terrifying piano waves spread, and the snowflakes in the sky floated up again, terrifying power, and the gods were shocked and the ghosts were afraid.

The female honored woman was unmoved and continued to walk forward step by step.

"The evil ghost opens the door"

The supreme in the world is irreversible. Wu Qingying's hairpin is shattered on her head, her hair is dancing wildly, she pulls five strings with her hands, and the blood splashes, the evil of the piano rises, and the sound of the piano flows out of the sky.

The sound of the piano was soaring, and the female master's steps still did not stop. The true energy of the body protecting her body was flowing, and the surging sound of the six karmas disappeared invisibly.

The evil ghost cannot block the supreme path. Wu Qingying sighed in her heart. The piano evil spirit sucked the body, and her body entered the endless stream. Her hands were covered with blood. The blood was used to make strings, which reappeared the end of the world.

"There is no way in the world, and the soul is lost"

In an instant, the demon shadow plays the piano with six fingers. The sky and the earth are vast for a moment. The next moment, the wild red waves roar and rush out from the piano. The terrifying zither evil spirits destroy wither and rotten, and the red waves sound waves destroy everything along the way.

"This last move is pretty good"

Seeing the peak of the piano, the female master's head turned her palms, the sound of the piano stopped, and the world returned to peace.

"Well"

The Qinsha retaliated, Wu Qingying groaned, vomited blood, dyed the white snow in front of her red.

"Is it too much for a woman to hurt my disciples in Tianyin Valley?"

As the words were heard, the wind and snow were falling, the clear shadows fell from the sky, and the gorgeous and unparalleled clothing was dazzling. When worn by the person, it did not appear exaggerated, but instead highlighted the indescribable value of the heavenly sound.

"Tianyin, you are finally willing to come out." The female master looked at the person in front of her and said calmly.

"What's the matter with the female emperor of Changling? "The Lord of Tianyin Pavilion?" said lightly.

"I'll ask you to help save someone," said the female master seriously.

When the Lord of Tianyin Pavilion heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes. The dignified female master of Changling actually came to ask her for help for her life. It was a strange thing.

"Who?"

"he"

The female master waved her hand, and a simple white figure appeared in front of her, her eyes closed, and her half-black and half-white head was extremely dazzling.

The Lord of Tianyin Pavilion saw it, his eyes narrowed and said, "So young, his life span has been exhausted. It seems that he has done something stupid to overdraw his life span."
To be continued...