Marquis of Grand Xia

Star Wars, Zhuxian four swords cut the demon king, the blood flying in the sky, staining the battlefield.

Head, torso, arms, lower limbs, the body of the celestial monarch five points, the power of Zhuxian four swords, shocking people.

However, in every body of Kun Yi Demon Emperor, the chaotic demon qi is constantly surging, and the mutual protection is involved, and it has to be re-merged.

Amazing scene, outside the battle situation, shocked by the eyes of the kings.

Isn't the celestial demon lord undead?

In front of, Ning Chen's expression lightened, and his thoughts flashed quickly in his eyes.

Not far away, the body of the phoenix descended from the sky, gazing at the unbelievable scene in front of him, and his expression was equally dignified.

"The undead body!" Feng Shen said, condensing his voice.

"There can be no real undead body in the world, otherwise, Kun Yi will not be derived from the magic for hundreds of thousands of years."

Ning Chen calmly said, "Since he can't kill him now, seal him first."

"also may."

Feng nodded, black and red Phoenix flames rising around him, swallowing sharply toward the demon's arms.

At the same time, Ning Chen's body also shot, the sky and the snow swept through, annihilating the head, torso and lower limbs of the celestial monarch.

Joined together, Huang Quan opened, the heaven and earth gods who manipulated the space were banned, and the five bodies of Heavenly Demon were sealed in different small worlds.

At the crucial moment, in the void, the demon raged, and a figure of Crimson Warframe walked out, raised his hand and grabbed the demon king's head in a small world, and quickly left.

"Xuan Luo!"

Ning Chen saw this, and the murderous prosperity in his eyes, the sword of the immortal passed, the vast sword light broke through time and space, and he cut forward to the Xuan Luo who fled forward.

Jianguang was close, Xuan Luo turned his palm and tilted the yuan, and he took the trick.

Slammed, a shock sounded, Xuan Luo's body, blood spewing, just a sword, almost dead.

"Hate, you half of the body you owe to me, today I will repay it with the head of the demon lord!"

Today's opponent, Xuan Luo didn't dare to confront him at all. He forced the injury in his body and hurried away.

In the small world of the Quartet, chaotic magical energy is surging, constantly impacting the seal, Ning Chen's expression sinks, his hands are sealed, and the power of God's forbidden is strengthened.

Was delayed for a moment, and in the distance, the figure of Xuan Luo had disappeared.

The momentary change, before the two armies, the kings even have the ability to recover in the future, everything is settled.

The celestial demon lord was defeated, his head was taken away, and his other bodies were sealed by his destiny.

The leader of the magical realm loses the leader, and the army is chaotic.

On the starry sky, the other three battlefields are still going on. The scale emperor, the lord of the **** capital, and the western holy lord faced the obstruction of the human race strong, and it was difficult to get away for a while.

After the seal of the Demon Sovereign between the two armies, Ning Chen looked at the three battlefields in the distance and took a step forward. The two became one and disappeared instantly.

The nearest battlefield, Scale Emperor only felt cold all over, and he did not dare to hesitate and retreated immediately.

However, it was too late.

Just a few steps away, Ning Chen's figure swept up, and the mark of brow flame appeared, dazzling.

Square Emperor shot, his arm was directly caught, and at the next moment, Juexian slashed down with a sword.

Disturbed the swords of the heavens, the world lost its color, the scale emperor's left arm flew off, and blood spewed into the sky.

A world-shattering scene, the hearts of the kings were shocked again.

The absolute defense of the scale clan, in front of absolute strength, becomes like a paper paste and can't withstand a blow.

"Peace is not easy, but you don't cherish it. Humans are not the battlefield on which you achieve ambition, the human race, nor are you the object of arbitrary bullying."

Ning Chen said in a cold voice, the sword in his hand waved again, and cut forward

Fang scale emperor.

Square Emperor's face was horrified, and he immediately retreated, not daring to fight again.

"You can't go!"

Ning Chen snorted, the figure flashed over, exceeded the limit of the world, and bullied him again.

Suppression of speed, suppression of strength, blessing of the power of hundreds of millions of spirits, Ning Chen's flesh has been collapsing, however, his combat power is terrifying and desperate.

Immortal immortal waved, the starry sky was destroyed, the scale emperor could not avoid it, a terrifying sword wound appeared on his chest, scale armor was unstoppable, bones were deeply visible.

The scales flying all over the sky, stained with blood, are strong in fate and unmatched.

"Damn it!"

Life is at stake, the emperor scale flashed across his face, and the demon in the body surged forward, rushing forward, wanting to die with the opponent in front of him.

"Lost this turtle shell, what are you left!"

Ning Chen raised his hand, buckled the scale emperor's face, the Phoenix Flame spread, and burned the body of the demon.

"Uh!"

In the mouth of the imperial scale, a painful mumble sounded, and the whole body was swallowed by the Phoenix Flame, burning fiercely.

The body is severely hurt, and the monster in the scale emperor is surging, resisting the might of the flame.

Ning Chen clasped the scale emperor's face with one hand, fisted with the sword in his hand, and punched at the emperor Dan Tianqihai.

"boom!"

Fist punching through the body, the scale emperor Dan Tian collapsed, the demon element was stirred, and the frenzy spread out.

Thousand-year cultivation was destroyed, the desperation of the scale emperor's eyes showed, and the body was quickly swallowed up by the red Phoenix Flame.

Ning Chen waved his hand, directly throwing Scale Emperor aside, looking at the two battles in the distance, stepping forward step by step.

The star space, the plain fat white hair's destiny, the pace is not in a hurry, but at this moment, it is like a devil, which makes every warrior in the realm fear.

Around Ningchen, blood was dripping from every bite of the fairy sword, the battle of the demon, the sword came to an end.

The body of the destiny, due to the resentment of the resentment of hundreds of millions of souls, also collapsed. However, the absolute deterrent force is still unabated.

Fear, despair, regret, rose in the hearts of all the soldiers in the magic realm, inside the army, riots began to appear and became more and more prosperous.

Distant war situation, the Lord of the God City and the Western Holy Lord made a move to shock the opponent, looking at the Thirteen Sons of Heavenly Demon coming to the distance, their expressions were all dignified and abnormal.

Today's thirteen sons are terrible and almost invincible.

"Hey!"

Just before the two emperors of Fate and Demon Realm are about to fight, a magnificent magic power appears on the starry sky. It is powerful and fierce, and vaguely, it is the first monarch of Heavenly Demon who is just as good as the defeated one.

"Stop it."

In the turbulent evil spirit, Xuan Jiuyou walked out, staring at the disciple in front, and said.

Ahead, Ning Chen saw the coming person and stopped.

"Just sell a respect to Master." Xuan Jiuyou said softly.

Ning Chen was silent. After a while, he said, "The human race needs peace, and the magical realm is the source of the disaster, Master, and the principle of eradicating the roots. You should be clearer than the disciple. Your request, the disciple cannot agree."

The voice fell, Ning Chen was around, the fairy sword was revived, for the human race, and the people who were more cherished around him, he made a determination and hesitated to face his own teacher.

In front of him, Xuan Jiuyou sighed, he was the emperor of Demon Realm after all, he couldn't watch the hundreds of soldiers being slaughtered.

"One move, if you win, you will no longer be involved in the two realms as a teacher. Come on, let the teacher see your growth."

Finally, in the turbulent magic energy of Xuan Jiuyou's body, nine black streamers flew around, the Xuanjiu nine changed, and the world was reproduced.

"please!"

Teaching teacher, Ning

Chen didn't dare to carelessly, he knew very well that the strength of the Master was definitely not under any emperor's supremacy, including Kun Yi Mo Huang.

Xuan Jie was born, the nine changed into one, and turned into a black spear. Xuan Jiuyou raised his hand and held the gun, and he was intent on fighting.

"Drink!"

The last battle, Ning Chen swallowed in his mouth, to enhance the last power in the body, to reproduce the old swordsmanship.

"Nirvana!"

Phoenix Nirvana, the rebirth of the fire, the sword Nirvana, the return to the original, the final sword, Ning Chen's figure slowly rises, the immortal turns, and the sword awns for nine days.

In front of the army of Xuanjiu, Xuan Jiuyou looked at the dazzling sword light of the sky, and there was a flash of relief in his eyes.

He really grew up.

"Nine Nether War Tactics, Feihong Cuts Immortals!"

Is the first move, Xuan Jiuyou is also transformed into a magic element, and the black spear condenses the magic power of the world, breaking out of the sky.

The decision of master and apprentice, a battle involving the destiny of the two realms, mobilized a moment, no one left his hand, the endless power of destruction spread, wherever he passed, the starry sky quickly collapsed.

After a short while, star space, sword light and guns collided, a terrible shock rang out, the energy was vast, and the world was chaotic.

Yu Wei was shocked. During the battle, Xuan Jiuyou stepped back slightly to stabilize his figure.

In the void, Mowei phagocytosis, Ning Chen inherited all the remaining energy, but it was a strong pressure injury, and he would not take a step back.

Xuan Jiuyou took a deep look at the disciples in the void and said, "I lost for the teacher."

"Master honors."

Ningchen figure came down from the sky, calmly said.

Xuan Jiuyou looked back, looking at the two Demon Realm Emperors in the rear, and said lightly, "Now retreating, you can also save the lives of most of the soldiers in the Demon Realm.

The voice fell, the magic energy converged between heaven and earth, and the figure of Xuan Jiuyou disappeared, leaving the battlefield.

"Retreat!"

In front of the Demon Army, the two Demon Kings glanced at each other, daring to hesitate and ordered.

With an order, the million-day demon army immediately withdrew their troops and retreated towards the red luan star field.

In the imaginary space, Ning Chen stared at the retreating army of heaven and demons, and said, "Kill!"

"kill!"

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The army is on the expedition, passing by by the fate, and chasing away the army of Heavenly Demon.

'S responsibility has been fulfilled, Ning Chen is all around, and hundreds of millions of souls are rushing out of their grievances.

Skyrim, the remnant souls of all beings appeared, bowed together, and paid tribute to the young people in plain clothes below.

"Sorcerer Road, thank you for your companionship, good luck, see you in the future."

Ning Chen salutes, whispered.

"See you in the future!"

All the remaining souls saluted again, and immediately the figure dispersed, returning to the world.

The grievances of all sentients were separated, and the foundation of Ning Chen's body was also dispersed.

"It's all over."

Aside, Lime stepped forward and said.

"I promised to give her a peaceful life. Although I was late for decades, I finally did it."

Ning Chen looked at Aman, not far away, and said softly.

"You have done well enough. Now that everything is over, we should go back."

Lingming looked back at the distance, and said.

"Ok."

Ning Chen nodded, followed the women around, and left together.

Battlefield, a million miles of flames, but there is no figure of destiny on the battlefield.

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