Chapter 444: Red Star Blood Festival

More and more monks rushed out of the Red Star Swords, but the entire guardian of the big gates formed a wave of blood fog, no monk can break through the axe of Ning Cheng.
With the appearance of a blue-colored Leicheng shadow at the top of Ningcheng, those who have discovered that they can not only get close to Ningcheng, even if the shadow of Leicheng is to be broken.
Thirty-six handles are too virtual and axe at the gate of the guardian mountain of the Red Star Swords. They have become a series of axe lines. These axe patterns are powerful, and the monks who are poorly trained will die. And the Ding Ding is a sea monk, once you get close to Ning Cheng, you will feel the restraint of a space.
Under the false domain of Ningcheng, this is completely an unequal killing.
After the sixth Ming Ding monk was pierced by Ning Cheng, some low-level monks finally could not stand this horrible Shura-style killing, and they all wanted to escape from the Hushan.
It is a pity that no one can walk away, and all are killed by the dense axe pattern.
"I quit the Red Star Swords, and if I swear, the Thunder will kill..." Finally, a Yuanshi monk couldn't help but began to swear.
Then he found himself the only monk who escaped from this dense axe. When he went out, he immediately showed his shackles and disappeared without a trace.
There are no more lives, and what kind of gates are still considered?
With the first one, there is a second one. More junior monks plagiarized the words of the monk who fled before, and rushed out of the Red Star Swords.
From Ningcheng to the Red Star Swords, it is only an hour until now, and the guardian of the Red Star Swords has been filled with monks. If it is not Ning Cheng intends to let go of the disciples who have left the Zongmen. The monks who died here will be more.
The rest of the Huading monks felt the tremor. They finally understood the horror of Ning Cheng. Understand why people dare to come here to destroy the Red Star Sword. What they are worried about is why the red fire ancestors have not yet gone out.
"Hey...Boom..." The shadow of Leicheng in Ningcheng was finally shattered, and his Nirvana gun was also sealed.
A murderous red-haired man stood in front of Ning Cheng. Just now he blocked Ning Cheng’s Nirvana gun, and he also broke the shadow of Ning Cheng’s Promise Qinglei City.
The red fire ancestors came, and several of the dynasty monks were loose in their hearts. They knew that when the ancestors came, Ning Cheng would have to stay in the Red Star Swords even if it was so powerful.
"Ning Zongzhu. My Red Star Swordsmen also went to the door to fight you, Hong Hong Jianzong. This time you hit the door, we recognized ourselves. After that, we don’t owe each other. So." The red-haired man’s head is suspended with a huge bonfire. Figure.
Ningcheng simply didn't bother to talk nonsense. The thirty-six handles were too virtual and axe to roll up the axe waves, and the Nirvana guns rolled over.
At this time, in addition to this red-haired man, there are three masters of the Ding Ding. If these three Ding Dings take the opportunity to escape, Ning Cheng is helpless. However, he believes that if these three Ding Dings are still face to face. Will definitely besiege him at this moment.
At the same time as Ning Cheng shot, the red-haired man’s bonfire figure turned into a sea of ​​fire. It can be seen that he did not intend to let Ning Cheng leave here. At the same time as the red-haired man started, the other three masters of the Ding Ding shot at Ningcheng at the same time.
The bonfire maps into a world of flames that ignites a space around it. Even the plausible domain of Ning Cheng cannot block this terrible smoldering, and the surrounding space is no longer in control of Ning Cheng.
Ning Cheng and Ji Luo were besieged. The reason why they still have the upper hand now is not because of anything else, but because of the plausible domain of Ning Cheng. In this space, Ning Cheng completely crushed the other side, no matter how many people there are.
Now the area around Ningcheng was burned by the bonfire map, and Ningcheng and Jiluo immediately fell into the wind.
Thirty-six handles are too imaginary, and the magic axe has barely blocked the real yuan bombardment of the four Ding Ding monks. If it wasn’t for Ji Luozhen’s help, Ning Cheng was suppressed.
"District areas also dare to say goodbye to my Red Star Swords!" The red-haired man's bonfire figure became more and more pounding. Ning Cheng's hair was burnt a little red, and Ji Luozhen could not hold it.
When Ning Cheng was amazed, he was at an absolute disadvantage at this time, and the other three Ding Dings not only did not attack him, but they took back the magic weapon and let the red-haired man suppress him.
Ning Cheng absolutely does not believe that the other party is so kind, he did not hesitate to say to Ji Luozhen, "Luo, enter the small world."
Ji Luoyi knows that this time is not a reason, she believes in Ning Cheng. Even if Ning Cheng is not the opponent of the other side, Ning Cheng also has Tianyun wings to go away.
Ning Cheng just let Ji Luoyu enter the small world, the red-haired monk screamed, "Red Star Blood Festival..."
At this moment, the bonfire map was completely turned into a red sky. Ningcheng was wrapped in this red sky, and it was only able to struggle with the thirty-six handles. Even his nirvana gun could not break through the flame world of this flame.
"Red Star Blood Festival..." At the same time, the other three Masters of Ding Ding called these four words at the same time.
Ning Cheng suddenly gave birth to an illusion. His sky was a flame-like bonfire map, and his foot was a wave of world.
Ning Cheng finally understood at this moment why the Red Star Swordsman was to be built on a long silver river. At this time, the long river of silver was completely roaring, and the endless silver waves rolled up like a landslide.
"Booming... Bang..."
Silver waves rolled, the earth roared, as if the ancient behemoth was awakened, sending out anger to devour everything.
The silver wave that erupted from the entire silvery river directly locked the space of the four people fighting. There is no place to move at all. At this moment, Ning Cheng once again had the feeling of being under the sword of the other side when fighting with Jin Jin.
Just like his fake domain, but this space control through the bonfire map and the Milky Way below the Red Star Sword is far stronger than his fake domain.
The silver waves and the bonfire map quickly closed, and Ning Cheng felt a threat of death. The Milky Way below the Red Star Swords is the treasure of the township of the Red Star Swordsmen. Just like the rainbow sword of the Rainbow Swordsman, the singular rainbow sword has not played a role, and it has been stolen. And this time, the Red Star Galaxy of the Red Star Swords, really started to prosper.
He looked down at the sect of the world, and every sect was not simple. It is no wonder that the Red Star Swordsmen dared to attack the big array of the Hong Jian Jian Zong, which was originally because they knew that the immortal rainbow sword was gone. Or, they know that no one at that time was able to inspire the immortal rainbow sword.
But why did he come to the Red Star Swordsmanship, the elders in the Zongmen and the deputy lords of the Fujian and Taiwan did not remind him that the Red Star Swords had such a terrible galaxy?
The only explanation is that they don't know.
The bonfire map has appeared on the top of Ningcheng, and the silvery waves of the Milky Way at the foot of the gaze have been surrounded by the bonfire map.
Destruction, death, and violentness filled the world at this moment. Ningcheng was wrapped in this ruined world, and there was no chance to leave. He can't move with his movements, let alone sacrifice the Star River or show his fire.
"Hey..."
The space trembled at this moment, and Ning Cheng’s eyes were no longer the bonfire and the Milky Way, but a gray invisible call. This call ignores all the time and space around, ignoring all magic weapons and all attacks. This terrible gray call makes people unable to raise any resistance.
"Haha, give me a die." The red-haired man's laughter came.
Ning Cheng was awakened by this mad smile. He seemed to have seen the space he was in. He had a gray paw, and the claw caught his god.
No, absolutely can't go on like this. He can't die, he must not die.
The strong desire for survival has risen, and the guns of Nirvana in Ning Cheng’s hands are crazy to break through this bondage. This is the punctuality of the thorns. He saw the guns assassinate a power that could destroy the planet. He witnessed the gunfire to destroy a planet.
Why can't this kind of guns break through the bonfire and the carrying of the Red Star Galaxy? This kind of gun should be able to cut through any sky and cut through any space.
"Oh..." A small gap cracked from the nib of the Nirvana gun. The feeling that Ningcheng couldn't breathe suddenly became a little loose. He felt his own returned to his body again. But at the same time, the atmosphere of destruction around has completely ravaged.
Ning Cheng did not hesitate. His Nirvana guns had already brought his back. The only thing he could do at this moment was to enter Xuan Huangzhu.
Numerous times of danger, countless killings, and numerous cultivations. Ning Cheng never thought about entering Xuan Huangzhu, but this time, he had to enter Xuan Huangzhu. He has no choice, does not enter Xuan Huangzhu, he will be torn into pieces by this gathered space.
The power of the Red Star Blood Festival is really terrible. He can't resist it, at least he can't resist it now.
Whether it is the Tianyun wings, the Nirvana guns, or the endless axe pattern, the Promise Qinglei City, this moment can not save his life~EbookFREE.me~ This terrible space is closed, even his The small world will also vanish, and Luo Yi will be as depraved as him.
"Booming..." The horrible bursting sound rolled up, and the Milky Way under the Red Star Swords burst into endless silvery water droplets that pierced the surrounding air and rolled up the bursting sound of the explosion.
The bonfire map is like a flame world that has been knocked down. Countless volcanoes, fire rivers, and fire screams are violent, and it seems that everything in this space has been turned into powder.
A group of fireballs and a piece of silver waves finally swept together, and this space rolled up at this moment, and nothing at this moment.
The blood-colored sky is infested with silver waves, forming a gray-like color. This color is a glance, and there is a shadow of death in the heart.
In the face of this gray of death, the world is gone, and life is nothing. The only thing that is the kind of destructive sound that still bursts seems to be declaring that no one can stop this destruction.
(To be continued...)()