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Chapter six hundred and ninety third no regrets(1/2)

The area of ​​the Nether Palace, the forbidden land of Taichu, the king holds the sword, kills the immortals, and reappears in the world of dust.

In an instant, the wind and clouds surging, the sword energy surged into the sky, the nine heavens changed in shock, and thousands of thunder rumbled, cutting through the darkness and trembling in the world.

The eyes shine, the sword light collapses, the king moves, the bright moon loses its color, and only a sword mark remains in the world.

The strongest sword, Killing Immortals and Punishing the World, the three old men in ancient costumes exploded without any reaction, and they could not bear the divine power of the sword.

After avoiding the years, the sword in the king's hand, the moment when the immortals were unsheathed, it means that there will be no more mistakes in this battle.

The only support for knowing one's destiny in this life, the undefeated king, is about to clear the biggest obstacles on the road ahead for the younger generation. Perhaps this is the last time. In the future, the road to knowing one's destiny will have to walk alone.

The illusion of Qingyi at night, with a sword in his hand, the world is invincible. Every sword is the power of destroying the world, and the blood flowers that keep dissipating are the last red color before life disappears, which is so beautiful that it is shocking.

A shocking scene, the Lord of the Palace of Underworld is also the king of swords who surging in his heart, and he first met on earth.

There is no need to think about it anymore. The Lord of the Palace of Underworld stepped forward and gathered the power of luck of the Palace of Underworld for countless years and attacked the king.

With a loud bang, the stones broke through the sky, the black mist dispersed, and the power of the evil sword was unstoppable, breaking through the luck and bringing out a dazzling waterfall of blood.

"Well"

The sword energy entered the body and retreated several steps. The corners of the mouth of the Lord of the Palace were red and he suffered a lot of injuries.

"boom"

Above the nine heavens, thunder illuminated the sky, and below, the immortal sword kept dripping blood from the king's hand, and the bodies of the old men in ancient costumes were shattered. Before they could take a look at the world, they completely disappeared.

The heavy rain washed away the vermilion on the sword, and the blood all over the ground gathered into a stream along the rain and flowed into the distance. A merciless killing was the determination to kill the culprit by the king.

The King of the King's Injury, the Palace of the Underworld, which has been passed down for endless years, is in the biggest crisis in thousands of years. The blood red all over the ground cannot stop the sword of the King's Injury. This killing came so suddenly, like a storm, causing the entire Palace of the Underworld to fall into storm.

"Magic Swordman, stop"

At this moment, a space crack appeared in the deepest part of the Palace of Underworld, and a force that did not belong to this world came to us, and we realized and established ourselves in the truth of heaven and earth.

Prince Yan stopped, looked deep in the underworld hall, and slowly said, "Since you are here, let's show up."

...

On the banks of the Mishui River, red clothes stood quietly, eyes looking ahead, and light kept flashing.

Time is up.

By the riverside, the sacred tree swayed, and its vitality has returned to its peak state and has completely recovered.

Ning Chen stepped on his foot and came to the pleasure boat. Looking at Aman who was teaching Yin'er's mind method inside, he said, "I want to leave."

Upon hearing this, Aman nodded slightly and did not ask any more questions.

"How long will it take to come back?"

Yin'er twisted her little head and said in confusion.

"It takes some time"

Ning Chen responded and continued, "I must practice swords well these days when I left, and I can't be lazy all the time, do you know?"

"good"

Yin'er responded in a delicate voice.

Ning Chen nodded, said nothing more, walked out of the boat and left in the air.

Mo Xing, Feng Shui forbidden Land, the red clothes appear, and step into the forbidden Land.

The howling cold wind was like a blade, icy and cold. One of the four great Jedi in Mo Xing, the phoenix appeared and walked step by step towards the deepest fire domain.

The Jedi where heaven and earth are born, in the center, the fire waves are tumbling, one after another, the heavenly fire is extremely terrifying.

The red dress is scattered, the phoenix appears in the world, bathes in the fire, condenses one's body.

At the same time, under the apricot blossom tree of Tianyu Peak, the demonic energy around the demon is shocking. Faced with the strongest demon test in this life, reason and demonic nature are constantly confronting.

On the peak, a woman in plain white clothes stood quietly, with her black hair three-quarters dyed with frost. She was perfectly like a mortal, and she was rid of the mortal world, as if she would break through the air at any time.

At this moment, above the nine heavens, wind and thunder are shattering, demonic clouds roll over the moon, and the extremely terrifying demonic power comes to the world, thousands of miles, thousands of miles, and the wind and clouds change color.

The Heavenly Words frowned slightly, Demon?

In the sky, muffled thunder and lightning flashed through the night, and a hundred-foot-foot-shaped demon body fell from the sky, with an extremely strong murderous aura, twisting the world.

The alien race outside the sky, the king of the demon, reappears in the mortal world.

The person who comes is not good, the person who speaks in heaven calms down, and walks a lotus step and comes to the void.

"You shouldn't come here for the demons outside the heavens," said the Tianshen.

"There is no place in the world that I cannot go, so get out of here, otherwise, you will die!"

Xuan Luo glanced at the figure under the apricot blossom tree in the distance, looked past, and said coldly.

"The devil who lost his heart is really sad"

The whisperer sighed lightly, no longer spoke, raised his slender hand and received the order.

"Spiritor?"

Feeling the condensed void around him, a coldness flashed in Xuanluo's eyes, and the demonic energy surged around him, shaking the bondage.

"Ten Thousand Demons Fight the Sky"

The six evil spirits of the heavenly demons reappeared, with completely different powers, and one after another, demon shadows appeared in the sky, thousands, thousands, and the terrifying pressure suddenly spread out.

The next moment, thousands of demons flew out and rushed towards the woman ahead with the energy of destruction.

The Heavenly Words's slender hand flipped over, blocking the spaces from blocking, blocking ten thousand demons.

The rumbling trembled, the sky shook and the earth moved, and the demons continued to collapse, and were obscured by the power of heaven and earth.

"Well"

Suddenly, a demon shadow broke through the bondage and penetrated the woman's body. Suddenly, a trace of blood overflowed, dyeing red-colored white dress.

"The legendary spirit man is nothing more than that."

Xuan Luo looked at the woman in front of him and said indifferently.

The Tianwenzhe raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked back at the figure who had not yet woken up, and sighed softly, God's will.

The closed eyes slowly opened, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged. Within a radius of thousands of miles, the spiritual energy gathered rapidly and continued to flow towards the woman standing in the void.

The glory of life is always so dazzling when it blooms. The heavenly speaker who opens his eyes again is as full as the sky, and everything is called upon.

The thunder in the nine heavens falls, and the demons fall, and there is no way to avoid them.

Xuanluo's expression sank, and his steps were stepping on him, and his big star shadows rose up all over his body, and the royal family's pride appeared in the world.

"Star Change"

The ultimate appearance was revealed, the stars turned, and the terrifying power blocked the sea of ​​thunder. However, there was only a shocking sound of shocking shock, the stars collapsed, and thousands of thunders came, obliterating the body of the demon.

The splashing blood dyed the void red, and Xuanluo's footsteps retreated continuously, causing severe damage to vomit red.

"Reincarnation Tribulation"

Unwilling to reverse the situation, Xuan Luo stabilized his body and then made a desperate move. Suddenly, the surrounding black clouds rolled, thunder appeared, and the terrifying demonic power rose sharply.

The demonic energy covers the night. At this moment, under the first ray of dawn, a trace of fish belly rises in the east, and the night is about to pass, and dawn is about to come.

The heavenly speaker looked at him, and a brilliance flashed in his beautiful eyes. He raised his slender hands and the power of the sky was astonishing.

"Heavenly Punishment, Pure World Red Lotus"

As the words fell, the Nine Heavens Holy Flames descended from the mortal world, and the red flames that burst down were like the red lotus in the Pure World, blooming the world with its beauty.

"Well"

The Red Lotus Pure World, the demonic energy around Xuanluo was quickly obscured by the flames, and the demonic body of the royal family was immediately severely injured.

"Ten Thousand Demons Devour the Sky"

After enduring the severe pain in his body, Xuan Luo flipped his palm and forced his move. The terrifying demon waves roared out, and the demon shadows swallowed the former.

A pool of blood splashed, dazzling and dazzling. The Heavenly Words retreated half a step, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and spilled out bit by bit, spreading along the gaps of fingers.

The overwhelmed body is hard to suppress the backlash of eyes that has been opened repeatedly. It is unpredictable and can bear it by the human body.

"Die!"

Feeling the abnormal body of the woman in front of her, Xuan Luo stepped on her feet and instantly swept her body. The demonic energy gathered and punched the front.

At the moment of crisis, the world swept, and a blue sword leaped forward, blocking the power of the demon.

He stood tall in black, his eyes as condensed as an abyss, without any emotion.

Without saying a word, the moment the sword edge started, the black clothes passed by, the sword light reflected the eyes and the eyes were destroyed.

The sword that was as fast as thunder and as deep as a mountain fell, was reborn, experienced the test of demons, defeated the demon body, and became even stronger. With a sword, the dancer rustled with the sound of the wind, and his moves were forced to death.

Regaining reason, this body will not allow the mistakes of heavenly words. Changes in the mind will create the escape of sword intent, and a sword light will dispel the last darkness before dawn and illuminate the world.

Xuan Luo flipped his palm and shook the sword light, his murderous intent in his eyes was cold and his hatred made him even more terrifying.

When the two demons meet again, the sky is destroyed, the blood is splashing, the protection, hatred, and even a fate that will never end.
To be continued...
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