Chapter 1035: Sunset

In front of Sanwei Mountain, Zhiming appeared and returned to the winter rain and summer solstice in accordance with the agreement. Without any delay, he quickly went west.
In the rear, the breath of the powerful and unusual king is getting closer and closer, and the peerless king comes with a wrath and vows to kill the contract destroyer.
Under Jiaoyang, two streams of light flew by like a meteor, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
Outside the two mountains, the figure of Su Yi came, without stopping, and plunged into it directly.
Soon after he entered the two realms, Shenyang ascended, and the figure of King Rising Sun passed by. He quickly caught up.
In the mountains of the two realms, the king entered, and the powerful coercion was so dazzling. In the whole mountain range, countless fierce beasts awakened, and their eyes showed fierce mans.
Suddenly, the goshawk cracked into the air, the breath was strong, and the wings of the Zhangzhang were spread, covering the sky and the sun.
Ahead, Ning Chen stared at the sky, his mouth flashed coldly, stepped on his foot, and raised his speed by another three points.
In the void, the goshawk saw the rising golden figure below, swooping down, with a strong breath, without losing the king of the hundred races.
One of the overlords of the Two Realms Mountain, in order to protect his own territory, strongly chose the Lord of the Rising Sun.
"act recklessly!"
In the golden Divine Sun, King Rising Sun looked at the goshawk that had fallen from the sky, his expression flashed across the plane, and he stepped into the air and greeted him.
The king was killed, his hands condensed, and the tears were torn apart.
In an instant, a thousand feet of void, a terrifying large crack appeared, the body of the goshawk split directly from the middle, blood spewed, pouring like rain.
Just a move, a king-level beast with a strange head, and the terrifying Lord of the Rising Sun show amazing strength.
In front, Ning Chen felt the breath behind, his expression was colder, the speed was fully on, and he continued to rush towards the front.
"Where can you escape again!"
In the rear, the rising sun, Shen Sheng, said something, and the figure swept out and chased up.
On the occasion of nine days, the sky fire rolled, the endless red flames descended, engulfed the destiny body, the punishment was endless, and the power was amazing.
However, in the sky fire, Su Yi's figure moved forward quickly, and seemed to be unaffected.
In Shenyang, King Rising Sun looked at the figure of the plain clothes in the distant skyfire, and his eyes flashed coldly. This child has a special power that can withstand the punishment of Heaven. Is it the secret method of the Demon family?
However, such a powerful mystery can only be mastered by the royal family. The blood of the heavenly demons in the young people in front of them is not as pure as the royal people. It is obviously not the descendant of the royal family.
Between their thoughts, the two figures flew by in rapid succession, and in the depths of the Two Realms, a pair of cold eyes looked at the two people in the distance, and the killing was hard to conceal.
"Roar!"
Among the overwhelming beast overlords, a three silver wolves screamed in the sky, no longer forbearing, and came out on foot.
King to King, the most terrible battle, is about to happen.
"How can the uncivilized beast dare to compete with Sun and Moon!"
In the golden divine sun, King Rising Sun snorted coldly, with his right hand held in vain, a golden flame spear appeared and threw it out directly.
The spear emptied, Wanli Jinyan instantly engulfed three silver wolves, the unstoppable king of the rising sun, and then cut the king-level beast with one shot.
In front of him, a fat flame lingering in red flames, looked at the sky, watching the scorching sun that had begun to go west, and his eyes flashed.
There can be no further delay. Once the night falls, the skyfire will temporarily disappear, and by then, his battle against the king of the sun will not exist.
At the end of the mountains of the two realms, the figure of Su Yi flew out, the direction changed, and rushed towards Longhuang Mountain.
Behind the destiny, the golden Shenyang chased quickly, and the distance is getting closer and closer. The three-legged Jinwu family is also known for its speed. Although it is not as good as the Phoenix, it surpasses other races too much.
Longhuang Mountain, lying seven thousand miles west of the two worlds, is a huge dragon-shaped mountain, majestic and magnificent.
Ning Chen came and looked at Longhuang Mountain, who was back in silence, stepped forward and leaned over the mountain.
The immortal appeared, the thunder and the thunder collapsed, and the immortal sword penetrated into the mountain body, looting toward the dragon vein under the mountain.
In the rear, King Rising Sun arrived, looking at the young figure on the mountain, the murderous chance was even stronger.
Without a word, Jin Yan runs through the sky, and the Rising Sun King's shot is a killing move. The majestic endless golden flame scrolls into a huge golden black and rushes forward.
Ning Chen's right hand was gripped in vain. In the lingering blood mist, the sword of life was out, and the sword was slashed, and the fire, fire, and wind thundered out.
The two poles collided, and Jin Wu broke his sword spirit, and his power continued to swipe forward.
Ning Chen held his left hand again, the dark flames rose up in the sky, the sword king appeared, the sword gas was vertical and horizontal, and then blocked the power of the king.
There was a great shock, and the black and gold flames collided again and again, and Jin Wu rushed out and swallowed the destiny on the mountain.
When the move came, Ning Chen stepped on his feet and stood up. The sword turned to eleven.
The perfect sword in the world, earth-shattering, the sword gas coiled up and burst out of the air.
At the next moment, the rumbling vibration resounded through the sky, with triple swords, blocking Jinwu together, and in a wailing whine, the huge Jinwu collapsed in response to the fire and the rain fell.
"sword"
"twelve"
After the eleventh, the sword twelve responded to the world, and the sword was the ultimate without limit, only the infinite sword intention.
The sword came out twelve, knowing the fate of the whole body, the dazzling sword discs rolled up, stunning the human move, reappearing the peerless edge.
The twelve swords that come out again, the power is completely different. Between heaven and earth, there is only one sword, the world is perfect, and the glow of the sun is dazzling.
Seeing this, King Rising Sun looked down, not dare to carelessly, his hands opened and closed, and the golden thunder burst out.
The rule of the king is unbearable in heaven and earth. In the blink of an eye, Jianguang breaks through the void and comes to the king.
The ultimate sword, shaking the rule of the king, in a violent shock, a heavy sword light collapsed and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"boom"
Above nine days, the sky fire raged down, and the battle between the two once again attracted the sky's anger, the sky punishment came, swallowing both of them.
The Rising Sun Wang Lengheng, a golden brilliance, turned into Shenyang to resist the sky fire.
There was not much time left until it was dark. By then, it was the death of the young man in front of me.
On the top of the mountain, Ning Chen also knew his own disadvantages, glanced at the scorching sun gradually westward, no longer delayed, turned to defend.
The fast-moving plain clothes figure, a sword, and a cross of sword qi, an extremely powerful sword light broke the boundaries of the world, and then came to the king in a blink of an eye.
King Rising Sun raised his hand to block the sword. Between them, a violent shock rang, aftershocks oscillated, breaking the mountain and breaking the rock.
The war started again, and it was extremely hot. Under the two people, the terrain was affected. A series of large cracks appeared, and the peaks cracked, turning into a huge valley that did not reach the bottom.
The battle between the two will never end, and the inextricable grievances will only sway in the battle until the dead.
The destiny with full fighting power, lingering in the sky, blessed with two swords, fighting like a god.
On the other hand, King Rising Sun, relying on his peerless cultivation, resisted the offensive. Although he was affected by the fire, he was still powerful and unusual, and he did not fall.
The highest fighting in the world, experience, cultivation, and moves, both are rare in ancient and modern times.
In the shocking battle, the mountain was cracked, and around Longhuang Mountain, a heavy mountain range collapsed in the war, and the rocks rolled like rain.
"Yang Wangsan was sentenced, and the end of the day was punished"
One sword slashed, the aftermath oscillated, the two figures were separated, Ning Chen left the sick king waving, the black flame rose in the sky, merged with the sky-falling fire, and reproduced the king's destiny.
Heavenly punishment came into the world, and the power was shocked. The two people were surrounded by black fire and rain, falling like a huge meteor, and the entire Dragon Emperor Mountain was the end.
Under the meteor fire and rain, the king of the sun will not retreat, but the sun will take off, the golden flame will condense, and the sword will be extremely powerful.
In the shocking scene, the meteor fire rain fell to the world, under the two, Longhuang Mountain was torn again, the mountain moved away, and the disaster was wild.
Successive battles, in the Dragon Emperor Mountain, the sword of the emperor feels, the sword shines into the sky, and then shows its edge.
The sword of slashing the sky, instantly separating the world from the sky, the terrifying power of the emperor, suppressing the heavens, slashing towards the two.
In the battle situation, Ning Chen, who had been prepared for a long time, felt the movement of the Dragon Sword, and the figure flashed immediately, close to the horizon, and first stepped away from the battle situation.
Over the Dragon Emperor Mountain, King Rising Sun saw the horror sword light coming from out of the sky, his eyes shrank, his hands condensed and cultivated, and the power of the Dragon Emperor was blocked.
"Uh!"
The sword of the emperor is unmatched. In the blood spewing from the sky, the king of the rising sun has his left arm, his shoulders are broken, and the blood is moored, and his body is red.
"On martial arts, you are unfathomable, on swords, you are too far apart!"
Sudden change ~ EbookFREE.me ~ So unexpected, Ning Chen said in a cold voice, stepped over and hurried forward.
Swords have sword breath, smell sword breath, know sword intention, dragon emperor has sword, no one is invincible.
The next killing trick was even more violent. Ning Chen's right hand sword disappeared in the right hand. Under the ground, a fairy sword surrounded by Yin Thunder rose into the sky and was not in the hands of the sword.
The immortal absorbing the power of the Dragon Emperor's earth veins, the entire sword body was turned into a dazzling red, and the horror was haunted, vaguely reproducing the prestige of the ancient killing of the four swords.
Trapped in the fairy, the world was shaken by might, and the look of the rising sun changed again, and his right hand was raised to block the fairy sword.
With a loud bang, the sword palms were handed over again, hitting the sun king hard, and he stepped back half a step, losing his first defeat.
"Broken"
Close at hand, Ning Chen passed the sword of the sick king in his hand, based on Zhuxian, and the smelting soldier made of the sick king stone showed horrible performance, rushing out of the air, looming the sky and slashing towards the king in front.
Blocking the fairy with one hand, the door opened wide, and looking at the slashing black warrior, King Rising Sun wanted to hide. It was too late, the sword light hit the body, and the blood surged.
One move prevailed, and Ning Chen didn't keep his hand at all. The Immortal Sword turned around and directly penetrated the king's chest.
"Uh"
The sick king entered the body, the sky fire struck him, and a cough came out of the king's mouth, and he was hit hard again.
The king is in crisis and life is at stake.
"Brother Ning!"
At this moment, from afar, a familiar figure hurried to see the scene from afar, his eyes narrowed fiercely.
"You are merciful!"
Xu Yao came, thousands of feet apart, shouting anxiously.
Seeing the coming person, Ning Chen frowned lightly, and the sword that had taken his life was a little pause.
"Cut grass and root, don't be softhearted!"
Demon reminded, Shen said.
"understand."
Ning Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and the fairy sword in his hand was no longer shaken.