: One thousand five hundred and thirteenth

On the Twin Peaks, the flames filled, the butterfly in the flower appeared, the tears of the funeral flower showed an amazing edge, the double sword broke the sky, and hit the of heaven.
Two points in the battle, Hua Zhongdie is the of war, and he ordered one person to block Ye Kui's twelve, two battles, and the flames of war.
The most fierce battle, Shen Kui left the battle, Ning Chen's body pressure was greatly reduced, although Ye Kui's body is strange, but the attack power is obviously not as powerful as Shen Kui.
In the void, Ye Kui's twelve ji's figure moved, his body was indefinite, and he tried his best to find a chance to kill the enemy.
In the middle of the battle, Ning Chen held a pair of swords, immobile like a mountain, and a black airflow spread, making the battle situation into a quagmire.
After a moment of confrontation, Ye Kui's twelve Ji passed by, faster, and he wanted to break the shackles of the quagmire.
In a moment of closeness, the figures of the three Yekui were solidified by the virtual, the machete fell, and the killing possibilities were infinite.
"Dragon Shock!"
Ning Chen waved his sword, peeking at the moment's opportunity, directly retreated three people.
At the same time, in the rear, the three Ye Kui swept in one after another, and their palms were surging and powerful.
Ning Chen turned sideways, avoiding palm strength, and the three Yekui turned around, and then made a move.
In the other two directions, six of them were killed by three and three, and the scimitar was like electricity, as if the evil moon had crossed the sky, and they were forced again.
The twelve Ye Kui, the endless offensive, everyone's cultivation behavior is at the peak of the Ming Dao, coupled with the strange body style, almost invincible.
"boom!"
Ning Chen slashed the swords in his hands, and the six machetes mourned. Then, the six Ye Kui were retreated several feet, and the hand holding the knife trembling.
Evidence that the invincible power is as heavy as the mountains. Every time the sword collides, the pressure on Ye Kui's right arm becomes heavier.
Six Yekui were retreated, and their three blades were broken. Yekui, who had to attack with his palm, had to seize the opportunity and clap his palm on his destiny chest.
Suddenly, on the palms of the three Yekui, black flames attached, like maggots attached to bones, could never be extinguished.
The three Ye Kui were startled and immediately retreated, urging the divine power to expel Black Flame.
However, a shocking scene took place, and on the palms of the three Yekui, the black flame disappeared and went directly into his body.
The three Ye Kui were shocked, and the whole body was surging, trying to force Black Flame out of the body.
However, the flame of the black phoenix is ​​indeed like rooting, constantly swallowing the divine power in Ye Kui's body, and madly expanding himself.
The other nine Ye Kui saw this and immediately stopped in front of them to buy time for the three to heal.
In front, Ning Chen, who has been defending at this moment, has finally moved, and he is like a thunder, and he is in front of nine Ye Kui.
Zhuxian Jianluo, extremely violent, directly cut the three Yekui towards the rear.
With a bang, the nine Ye Kui who were in front of him had to make a shot to block it. Suddenly, the sound of the Divine Soldier's crackling sounded.
The Divine Soldier was broken, and his aftermath oscillated. Nine Kuiku's lips were all vermilion, and he stepped back several times.
Opportunity appeared, and Ning Chen passed by, and came to the three Ye Kui, who was pinned by the flame of the Black Phoenix.
The spurting blood stained the battlefield in red, and the three Yekui's eyes were stagnant, and they looked at the last glance in the world, only the vermilion full of eyes.
The figures of the three Yekui fell from the sky, and at that moment, the bodies of the three quickly ashed, and the residual power turned into a little starlight, which merged into the remaining nine people.
Ning Chen felt, frowning slightly.
In the void, after fusing the remaining power of the three Yekui, the breath of the nine Yekui became stronger and stronger, and vaguely, they had already touched the barriers of destruction.
Ning Chen's expression sank, and he dared not drag the battle any more, and the figure swept out, slashing to the other nine Ye Kui.
In the void, the figures of the nine Yekui moved, and the blades crossed, without any harm.
Ning Chen's hands combined with two swords, the sword pressure swept through, and the power was even more powerful.
Nine nights, three and three are in a row, surrounded by three, although there are fewer three, they still occupy an absolute quantitative advantage.
After counting the interest, the three Yekui skimmed out and shot it with their hands, Shi Shitian was shocked.
Ning Chen's expression condensed, avoiding palm strength, and on the other side, three palm strengths struck again. The majestic power continued to increase.
Ningchen Hengjian blocked three palm powers. At the back, the triple palm power broke into the sky. The powerful power, heavy overlap, and shocking world.
Ning Chen stepped forward, folded his figure, avoiding waves of offensives, Zhuxian waved his sword, and his sword was broken.
When the sword gas swept over, the figures of the three Ye Kui immediately vanished. The previous lesson was vividly remembered, and the nine Ye Kui were no longer hurrying close to each other.
The fierce battle situation was once again in a stalemate. For a time, no one could help each other.
In the center of the battle situation, Ning Chen raised the sword in his hand and said lightly, "Ye Kui, who is famous all over the world, but Er."
All around, nine Ye Kui looked gloomy and abnormal. For the first time they encountered such a difficult opponent, there was no good way to break the game.
Just when the battle situation in this side was in a stalemate, thousands of miles away, in the second battle situation, Hua Zhongdie faced up to make up the Shenkui.
The former Zhongzhou sword now reproduces the amazing sword art, stepping barefoot on the water sleeves and walking through the heavenly net.
The field of vision was obscured, the expression of the sacred head sank, the silver gun in his hand broke through the heavy sleeves, and the debris scattered in the sky, the black knife light appeared, sharp and dazzling.
With a bang, the Divine Soldiers handed over, a sleeve of water crossed, rolled over the Black Blade, and disappeared. Then, behind the Shenkui, the White Blade appeared silently, slashing the heart of the former.
Shen Kui felt cold and felt the killing behind him, then immediately sideways to avoid it.
"Oh!"
However, the sound of Wen Daofeng's slashing across the cloth was heard. In front of Ye Kui's chest, the white blade passed by, bringing out a dazzling blood flower.
Ten battles, the opponent's figure was not seen. In the interlaced sleeves of the sky, the magic butterfly hides the figure, looking for a chance to give the opponent a blow.
After the white blade attacked, it disappeared into the sky net, and the atmosphere was quiet again.
At this moment, the sky was over, the black blade hung in the air, and it was cut silently.
Shenkui raised his head, even though he did not shy away, he reached out and grabbed the sword of Burial Flower.
Knowing that a long battle is unfavorable, Shenkui desperately chooses to play with both defeats.
Unexpectedly, in the battle situation, I was surprised to see that the sleeves once again broke through the air, wrapped around the arm of Shenkui, and opened the empty door.
Shen Kui's eyes shrank and it was too late to resist.
I saw the black blade cut down, and a scary knife mark appeared in front of Shenkui's chest, within half an inch of my heart.
At the juncture of life and death, Shen Kui instinctively retreated half a step, dangerous and dangerous, avoiding the fatal killing.
Shenkui's right arm was burning, his sleeves were broken, and cold sweat continued to drip from his face.
The unprecedented master of the sword is extremely strange and unpredictable.
He can feel that his opponent's cultivation is not as good as him, but his body is like an abyss, constantly swallowing the power of the outside world.
Cold, deep and unpredictable.
Shenkui urged Shenyuan to repair the injuries in his body. He knew that he had encountered a terrible opponent.
"Butterfly dance, Qingping!"
At this moment, in the flying sleeves of the sky, a cold voice sounded. Suddenly, black and white double-edged blades emerged.
Shen Kui's face was condensed and he sighed, and the gods rolled, hoping to use Xiu's advantage to resist the opponent's offensive.
The knife light broke into the sky and hit the element barrier of Shenkui's body. The violent shock wave opened, and the sleeves of the sky collapsed, flying like rain.
A round of offensive and defensive, stalemate for a moment, eyes, magic butterfly figure appeared out of thin air.
The magic butterfly appeared, his hands clasped, the tears of the buried flowers flew, and the black and white double-edged blades merged into one.
The magic butterfly holds the knife, relentlessly, and penetrates through the body.
"Uh!"
A sudden knife directly broke the element barrier of Shen Kui's body and penetrated into it.
Blood poured out like spring water, and Shen Kui groaned in shock, his face shocked.
"Retreat!"
Shenkui was furious, and the whole body of the gods broke out, forcibly shaking his opponent.
Ten feet away, Hua Zhongdie stopped her body, staring at the man in front of her, her figure flashed over, and she swept forward again.
After the funeral flower was cut, the wounded was unable to gather all his strength and raised his hand to block the blade.
The burial flower is subject to control, and the blade splits instantly, the blade appears in the blade, the white blade breaks into the air, and penetrates into Shenkui's chest again.
"Uh!"
In the hands of Shenkui, humming sounded again, and he stepped back three times in a row, hurting and hurting.
"Butterfly dance, funeral flower!"
Zhushen appeared the dawn, the butterfly in the flower flew past, the sword was like electricity, the sleeves of the sky rose again, and the sword went through it.
Shenkui wanted to counterattack with a gun, two sleeves wrapped around, directly restraining his offensive.
At the same time, the black and white swords flashed back and forth, penetrating its body ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The blood-stained black and white blade was dazzling and dazzling, however, in the battle situation, Shen Kui's body did not fall down, screaming and waving The gun shattered everywhere.
In the shattered sleeves, the figure of Shenkui swept out, and the silver gun broke through, chopping forward to the magic butterfly.
The gun was close, and Hua Zhongdie's right hand was gripped in vain. The black blade flew to it, and he suddenly blocked the former offensive.
Shenkui raised his hand, and Shenyuan flipped, ignoring the injury in the body, and took another palm shot.
"Have you lost your mind?"
Butterfly in the flower said lightly, left hand squeezed, surprised to see the rear, the white blade broke into the sky, and directly penetrated the back of Shenkui.
"Uh!"
Shen Kui stumbled, and the condensed gods on his palm suddenly dispersed.
Between the three steps, the black blade of the butterfly in the flower swept across, and the blade swept across the throat of the former, and a stream of blood spewed out.
Shenkui opened his mouth, but this time, he could not say anything.
Butterfly in the flower stepped forward, raised his hand and pressed on the former heavenly spirit.
The world's first forbidden law in the world of Mingzhen, can swallow the world's origin, and it has fatal flaws. After learning the Soul Search, the butterfly in the flower overcomes the last deficiency of the Nine Nether Swallow Heavenly Devil Sutra and kills God from the world to the realm with a devil's face. , Devouring countless kings and emperors, his hands are stained with the blood of the strongest in the world. .
In the void, the magic energy surged like waves, and Shen Kui's vitality quickly dissipated, and the magic energy continued to gather.
The butterfly in the flower, the magical power becomes stronger and stronger, like the shock waves, like the giant waves, which shock everyone below.
Just counting the interest, Shenkui's vitality dispersed, and the figure fell from the sky, smashing the ground.
Make up the God of God, take a rest until the dead.
After devouring the vitality of the and the god, the butterfly in the flower turned around and looked at the distant battlefield with cold eyes.