In the Demon Palace, the towering temple, Jie Tiance stood quietly, and in front of him, the phantom of white clothes half-kneeled to salute, reporting on the losses of previous battles.

"The Ninth Son of the Mo Family"

Hearing the former's report, a strange color flashed in Jie Tiance's eyes. If this son is not eliminated, it will eventually lead to disaster.

"Get out, rest for a while, wait for my order." Jie Tiance said.

"yes"

Bai Forgetting respectfully accepted the order, his figure dispersed and disappeared.

The former left, Jie Tiance thought for a moment, looked at the darkness of the hall, and said calmly, "Did you hear it? Go and solve him, I will let Yuezhinu help you."

In the darkness, a beautiful figure was silently obeyed the order, and in a flash, it disappeared in the darkness.

In the starry sky, a figure in plain clothes flashed by. After walking for half a day, he stopped.

With a wave of his hand, the faint light rose all over the sky, the heavenly book appeared in the world, and the scroll of chaos manifested between heaven and earth, twisted the void, and swallowed the starlight.

With a light shout, Ning Chen's body was fully opened, and he had all his strength to activate the turbulent scroll. With the induction between the heavenly books, he searched for the whereabouts of the Scriptures.

The double volumes that are hindering each other, one is bright and one is chaotic, and are born to be opposites and cannot coexist.

The moment the scroll of chaos appeared, on a big star far away from the endless space, the master of Xiaoyue Tower paused and looked back at the starry sky.

Know the fate!

Stepping out, the figure disappeared and galloped towards the distant starry sky.

The star field of the heavens, the army on the north road, and the battle lasted for several days, the Yue Weaver Girl who had just stopped suddenly became firm and saluted respectfully.

"Saint!"

In the void, a phantom of a blue brocade fur appeared. He looked at the person in front of him and said, "The ninth son of the Mo Sect reappears, it's your turn to take action."

As he spoke, a black bead surrounded by demonic energy flew out and fell silently in front of the former.

"Hold it and before the ninth son of the Momen is far away from the Buddha's kingdom, it will help you find the whereabouts of this son." Jie Tiance said calmly.

"Yes!" Yuezhinu responded respectfully.

"Remember, don't miss it again this time!"

As the words fell, Jie Tiance's figure dissipated above the void, and disappeared in an instant.

The endless starry sky, the plain figure stood still, waiting for a day, never leaving.

The stars in the sky are so beautiful, but the more beautiful things are, the more murderous intent they hide. In every place where they cannot be seen, the collapsed stars burst out dazzling light, swallowing up everything around them, including light.

"Zhiminghou"

A day later, a figure dressed in a silver-gray cloak appeared in the distance and walked to the distance.

"Owner"

When we met again, there was no indifference as the enemy met, nor the enthusiasm of friends to gather together. The two just nodded and greeted, as before.

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. They were not originally friends. If they had to say that, they were partners who had made several transactions at most.

"Marquis Zhiming called the owner of this post, I wonder what's wrong?" Xiaoyue said with a smile.

"Make a deal." Ning Chen said calmly.

"What transaction?" asked the owner of Xiaoyue.

"I know that the poster is now standing on the side of the Demon Palace. I have no right to interfere in this matter. I just want to talk to the poster about the breaking of the Pluto barrier in the world. I hope the poster will not leak this news." Ning Chen said seriously.

"If you want to get information from this poster, you have to pay the corresponding price. This has nothing to do with which side this poster is on. Don't worry if you know this matter." Xiaoyue's poster nodded.

"I don't mean that. I mean, no matter how much the Demon Palace or others pay, the poster cannot tell others about this." Ning Chen said again.

"oh?"

The owner of Xiaoyue's face smiled even more and said, "Is Zhiming Hou going to buy out the news? In this way, the price is very high."

"Please tell me," Ning Chen said calmly.

The owner of Xiaoyue thought for a while and said with a smile, "The owner of this owner has always had a question. When I calculated your destiny, the secret of heaven showed that the fruit of the Immortal Tree was the day when you died. How did you avoid this disaster?"

Ning Chen was silent for a moment, and then spoke, "My original body is indeed dead. It is the body recast for me based on the Immortal Corpse's Immortal Tree."

"Carrying Immortal Corpse"

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the owner of Xiaoyue Tower, and a slight nod. It turns out that this is the only person in this world who can change his fate against the will of heaven and change his fate.

"Owner, I have answered your question. Can you fulfill your promise?" Ning Chen said seriously.

"Don't worry, the Marquis of Knowing Destiny"

The owner of Xiaoyue nodded and said, "The owner of this owner will never mention any news about the world to anyone."

"Thank you!"

Ning Chen clasped his fists and was about to say something else, his expression suddenly condensed and he looked into the distant sky.

Someone is here!

The owner of the Xiaoyue Tower also felt the powerful aura from behind, and his eyes flashed. It was them, it was really fast.

"Marquis Zhiming, it's Yuezhinu and one of your friends. This poster needs to avoid suspicion, and there will be a date later!"

As he spoke, the master of Xiaoyue Tower stepped on his foot and disappeared from the world.

When the former left, Ning Chen's eyes slightly condensed, and he didn't want trouble, so he was also ready to leave.

Suddenly, Ning Chen paused, suddenly turned around, looking at the two people coming from afar.

But next to the woman holding a red umbrella, a woman in blue skirt and blood was walking side by side. Her familiar beautiful face made people unable to look away.

"Senior Sister Butterfly!"

However, the unchanged face was completely unrecognizable. Ning Chen was shocked and shocked, not understanding why he became like this.

The red umbrella was put away, the seal was unraveled, and the magic seal between the Yuezhinv's eyebrows appeared. Facing an opponent who was no longer the same as before, he no longer retained his strength and fully opened his skills.

The two men attacked each other without saying a word, blocking the retreating path in front of them.

Ning Chen ignored the girl Yuezhi behind him, looked at the woman in the blue skirt in front of him, and said, "Senior Sister Die, I am a destiny. Do you don't recognize me anymore?"

The cold and unsensual eyes still had no response. The butterfly in the flower held the right hand with a virtual grip, and the black light flowed, and a long and black blade appeared. A terrifying aura rose, covering the swordsman's eyes.

"Now, she is the fourth guardian of my demon palace, no longer a butterfly among flowers!"

Behind, Yuezhinu waved her hand and appeared in a sword, drew her sword out of the sheath, and the demonic energy surged in all directions.

The reappearing killing situation is different from any previous crisis. The Demon Palace Saint Spook makes a game of killing the heart, and attacks the weakness of knowing life to the greatest extent.

The butterfly in the devil and the god in the sword are hard to distinguish. In an instant, the tears of the burial flower blew through the sky.

Ning Chen retreated half a step, leaned back, avoiding the sword light, and before he could recover, he turned upside down, and had already arrived, and he was ruthless in his life and murderous intent.

With a clang, Taishi appeared and blocked the sharp edge, but felt his body sinking and falling down.

It fell a hundred feet, and the black sword light soared into the sky, cutting through the starry sky, shocking the world.

Ning Chen sided with his body to avoid the sword light, but was forced to avoid the move. He reacted for a while. With a sting, his left arm's clothes were torn apart and blood splattered.

Fang Qi's battle situation, the battle has not been fully started, and he knows his fate has been damaged. People are not plants and trees, and their hearts are not iron stones. How can they really be without emotions?

In the battle to kill one's heart, the beginning of the setting up situation, he did not leave any way out for Zhide.

"What the Saint Secret said is indeed good. You are different from us after all. Your heart will become your biggest constraint."

The sword turned into the sky moon, the demon waves surged, and the Moon Weaver Girl's hand was inverted with water moon's power, and all her supreme cultivation was poured into it. In an instant, the Moon Demon appeared in the starry sky, with a huge body of a hundred feet, and was ferocious and ferocious.

The demon appeared, the magic sword slashed the sky, infused with supreme magic power, separated the stars of the heaven and earth, and broke through the sky and went down.

Ning Chen's divine decay, Taishi decays the Yuan, the wind and snow swept across, and he came up to the sword.

The collision was loudly, the sword light scattered, and the aftermath roared around, marking out one space crack after another.

With a sting, the sword energy slashed his clothes again, bringing out a waterfall of blood. Ning Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and the frost on the sword condensed, shaking the former.

"Butterfly Dance, Tianluo!"

One move stopped, another move came again, and behind, the water sleeves intertwine came out, the sky Luo appeared, and the sword light was shining.

Ning Chen turned his footsteps, avoiding the constraints of the water sleeves, and was surrounded by danger. With one hand, his thoughts appeared, and the pure white blade blocked the black sword light.

"Your sword technique is taught by me, how can you dare to use it in front of me!"

The second time I opened my mouth, it was cold and heart-shaking. In the sky, the butterfly in the flower slid down to the water sleeves, holding the knife and rotating the knife. In an instant, the sword technique suppressed it, and a thumping palm should be on the former's chest.

"Well"

A pool of blood splashed and retreated several steps in a row. As soon as he returned to his senses, the sharp edge of the divine sword behind him arrived again, and the murderous aura flowed, killing him invisible.

"Get out!"

Uncontrollable anger, Ning Chen returned, Taishi slashed, cold snow flew all over the sky, and with a thump of thunder, he shook the person in front of him.

The artifact backfires, Ning Chen's body lightened and rose up.

Behind, the water sleeve flew past, the knife appeared in the sleeve, and the murderous intention was activated again.
To be continued...