Chapter 899: Buddha

The starry sky, the sword and the flames, the two demons will know the fate. br>
There is no soil under the ground, no immortality in the immortal, no fire in the sky, the most extreme conspiracy to kill the situation, the fate of the body and mind is fully controlled, and the situation is at stake.
In the distance of the battle, the landlord of Xiaoyue, a silver-grey cloak stood still, looking at the battle ahead, with the admiration in his eyes.
The Mausoleum of the Holy Palace is not ordinary people. This game is obviously designed to target the fathomer. There is a butterfly in the flower. The fatalist has already lost 30% of its merits. , I am afraid it is difficult to escape.
Zhuxin battle, sword confrontation, Shen Tian turned over the sea, close at hand, upside down the water and the moon appeared divine, pressure Taishi Fengmang, on the other side, the tears of the funeral flowers don't go away, and the sharpness of love is lost.
The ten moves, the dangers, the swords, and the sword are both controlled. The situation that has never been seen before, makes this already unequal battle even more inclined.
"drink!"
In the situation of life and death, how could one be frustrated for a moment, Ning Chen suppressed the grief in his heart, with a long drink, a real yuan thrust, suddenly, white hair fluttering, like a demented madness.
"Sword, twelve!"
The sword twelve reappeared, and the earth and earth were shocked, and a dazzling sword disk was wound up. The sword was extremely limitless, and there was only complete sword intention.
The shocking sword, beyond the limits of the world, the entire starry sky was shaken by it, the sword passed, thousands of miles away, the meteorite collapsed for no reason, was completely erased.
"Are you angry, sad? Unfortunately, you can't save it all!"
The Moon Weaver Girl stepped on her foot, withdrew from the Baizhang, avoided the twelve blades of the sword, turned across the water moon, and pointed at the sword. Suddenly, the dark silver magic waves rolled out, the sky and moon light gathered together, and the water moon shined.
The ultimate move, Jianyue vacated, the unprecedented air pressure swept away, the Moon Demon family was banned, and appeared in the world for the first time.
"Void Burial Moon!"
The burial of the moon, majestic and unmatched, slammed into the sword beyond the limit. In the rumble shock, a sword light passed by, and the Moon Weaver girl snorted, first hit.
On the opposite side, Su Yi's figure stepped back and forth, and the vermilion in his mouth overflowed, waving his sword to the other side.
In front of the butterfly in the flower, the sword dissipated, how could the sword in his hand be mercilessly opposed to the loved one who had protected him from life and death.
A stern palm was printed on the chest again, blood flowers splashed the starry sky, and in front of eyes, the merciless eyes could no longer see the tenderness of the past.
"Don't you go? Do you know your destiny, sad!"
In the rear, the figure of the Moon Weaver arrives again, turning the water moon upside down to kill the dazzling eye, and the fast sword kills.
When the opportunity came, Ning Chen endured the injury and returned the sword to stop the move.
The beacon star bursts, splashes between the two, the sword shines, illuminates the starry sky, kills or kills.
In the distance of the battle, calm eyes looked at the battle. No one helped. No matter what his position was, there was no room for him to intervene in this battle.
As long as Ken is willing to kill the killer, Ji Minghou is not without the ability to kill the encirclement, but, can he succeed against that flower butterfly?
This robbery is not so much a killing robbery as a heart robbery, but this robbery is that the destiny will always be controlled by the magic palace.
In the war situation, there was a shock, the swords were handed over, two to one, the heart robbed the demons.
Flying white hair, I do n’t know how much vermilion has been dyed, but there is no drop that belongs to the butterfly. Ken relative.
With a loud bang, palms shake my heart, blood splashed, and the gentleness of his eyes never wavered. Ning Chen raised his hand and condensed his sword, dazzling his sword, and pointed at the butterfly chest in front of him.
There was no imaginary blood surge, the sword gas entered the body, disappeared without a trace, the back, the water moon was turned upside down to kill the light, and the dodge was not enough, a sword penetrated into the left shoulder, and the blood sprayed like rain.
"roll!"
Looking back at the moment, the eyes gently turned to the 10,000 killing machine, Ning Chen held Taishi Jianmang in his hand, Yinyue became manifest, and Tianyang shined.
The famous swordsmanship, shocked with fierce power, replaced with injuries, the sword light fell, and the moon collapsed.
"Uh"
With a grunt, blood spattered into the sky, and the Moon Weaver girl stepped back a few steps, holding the hand of the sword, blood and water continued to splash.
Fighting to white heat, not to keep your hand for a moment, the rear, the magic energy is surging like waves, the butterfly in the flower is dancing wildly with blood, the combat power is raised to the peak, the sword is very bright, the in the sword, the butterfly in the magic, the first The invincible style of the past.
The sleeves are twined, the tears of the burial flowers are black, and a horror knife shines straight into the nine days. Above the nine days, the sky splits, the black butterflies fly, like the black butterflies flying out of hell, thousands of thousands of notes, terrible breath, It makes people feel deeply depressed in the bone marrow.
"Butterfly Dance, Hades"
Behind the magic butterfly, the sad butterfly wings spread. At this moment, the entire starry sky was shaken. At the next moment, the sky was slashed and the starry sky collapsed.
Daoguangzhi, Ning Chen looked back, waved his sword to hide the flowers, rumbling and shaking, above the sentiment, inch-inch cracks appeared, accompanied by a century, it is difficult to continue to move forward today.
Feeling sad and trembling, Ning Chen's body shook at the same time, drawing a knife and pointing, again on the former chest point.
"Uh"
In the rear, Jian Qi passed by, and came out through the body. Ning Chen staggered, waving his sword back.
Suddenly, the artifact shook the sword light, and the murderous chance in the moon-weaving girl's eyes was more and more prosperous.
The heart has the intention of cherishing the sword. Ning Chen's sword turned into a defense, Taishi helped the momentum, and blocked the power of the artifact.
A number of confrontation moves, the disadvantages are full, the sentiment is mourning, and it sounds again and again, it seems to say goodbye, and it seems to be praying.
The cracks spread and became clearer, and the sorrow in the knife became more harsh.
When the heart heard the sorrow in the sword, Ning Chen's expression became more and more silent. After several moves, the sword shook his foreheads, the swords merged, and the world and the world opened.
"If you want the last move without regrets, then your destiny is complete!"
With a whisper, the two fronts rang together, and in an instant, the sword Guanghua rose endlessly, rushing into the bullfight, shaking the stars.
"The heavens and the earth are together, life and death!"
The sword was released, the rainbow shone, the two interlaced brilliances broke through, and swept straight ahead.
"Ji Dao, Moon Sky!"
The move is utterly majestic, the look of the Moon Weaver is condensed, the sword condensed, and the sword shook Shuanghong.
The artifact was cut down, Taishi flew, and the blade of Nianqing cut off in an instant. In a flash, the sky was full of purple air, so familiar, it seemed that Nianqing remembered the last memory of the gods in the world. Among.
With a wave of his hand, Nian Chen's eyes cooled down, his left hand gripped, the blood mist filled the sky, and the soldiers of fate reappeared.
"Knowing the sword is out, don't ask about life or death!"
With a cold snorkel, the broken marks were still unrecovered on the natal sword, and the four poles were coiled out. Suddenly, the world and the wind were moving, and the sun and the moon were shining.
"Four-image sky lead, chaotic pole"
Four sources move four elephants, two swords start chaos, and behind Ning Chen, a vision appears, chaos evolves, black vortexes scroll, and sullen thunder bursts.
"Sword Technique, Taiyi!"
The sword is the only one, and it is a self-made one. It is built with nothing, and the Lord is the one. The supreme sword has emerged from chaos, and the entire starry sky is brightened.
In the rear, the butterfly in the flower wants to step forward to help, and suddenly, a stagger under his feet, the whole body rises in different light, the is forbidden to show his authority, and seals his body.
Jianguang broke the stars, moving the world with yin and yang, a dazzling sword, and gradually returned to the original, a sword broke into the sky, and thousands of miles fell.
Seeing the Moon Weaver Girl, Shen Ning's eyes, the glorious artifact, the sword blade slashed, ushered in the move.
"Uh"
There was a muffled hum, the sword light penetrated through the body, the moonweaver girl retreated under her feet, and the blood splashed on her chest, which was a big hit.
"Butterfly, God!"
In the rear, the butterfly in the flower forcibly shook the body in forbidden, regardless of the anti-bite and added body, the tears of the burial flower were divided, the black and white blade appeared, the sky first appeared, the magic butterfly asked the sky.
Ning Chen looked back and waved his sword to stop the move. The regained energy was not enough. There was a shock and the blood stained the starry sky.
"Between two defeats?"
Outside the battle, the host Xiaoyue looked at this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, the situation was so favorable, the two men still failed to kill him, and I have to say that the comrade-in-chief's combat power was already strong enough to let the world look up.
In the distance, the tragic battle situation, the injuries are constantly exchanged, the fatal sword is born, killing the sky.
Double swords against double strong, as the battle progressed, the cracks on the sword spread a little bit, and the broken sword could not bear the aftermath of the war, and there were also signs of collapse.
With a soft sigh, it was difficult to get out, Ning Chen's eyes must be, waved Shen Yuan, the black glory around him came out, the moment when the sick king's sword was pulled out, the distance, the magic waves were turbulent, the Buddha's power was churning, two completely different breaths filled, shocking .
Moon Weaver Girl, the butterfly in the flower has a sense, looking far, looking at the direction where the breath appears.
But seeing the magical light of the Holy Light, a fascinating figure of a light pink dress came out of the sky, one step at a time, the starry sky grew into a lotus, the spirit of the Buddha and the magic, surging.
"Devil Buddha is six degrees, Brahma ghosts are born!"
Without much words, the shot was the ultimate tactic. The king of love dyeing Ming raised the palm and received the yuan. The magical waves of Buddha Qi rolled up. Suddenly, the heaven and the earth shook, the thousands of miles of the sky collapsed and fell, and the terrifying image was like the end of the world.
On the way to Hell, the Buddha and the Demon appeared, Huang Quan ferried to life, and the two shocked.
The variable appeared, Ning Chen was around, the black brilliance quickly converged, the sick king sword, which was not born, disappeared, stepped forward, and the two swords started to rise.
The Moon Weaver Girl and the Butterfly in the Flower stare at the eyes, forcibly recruiting them, and blocking them.
The four of the world's summits are joined together by two pairs ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Sword to sword, palm to knife, a sudden shock, the battle situation is instantaneous.
"Fate, let's go"
After the wave of waves shone, the figure of the king of love dyed flashed over, and the fate of the victim was taken away quickly.
In the turbulent waves, the Moon Weaver girl wanted to chase, and suddenly, her footsteps staggered, and a heavy injury broke out in her body, and she ate herself.
On the other side, the butterfly in the flower swayed the surging wave of the knife, and cold eyes looked at the direction of the two people's going away, and they stepped and chased.
"Butterfly among flowers, no!"
The look of the Moon Weaver changed, and stopped talking.
Outside Baizhang, the butterfly in the flower stopped, looking at the woman indifferently, and said, "Why not?"
"The plan has changed, and the entanglement is useless. The destiny lover has a deep mind, and it may be dangerous for you to catch up with you alone. So far today, let's go back to the magic domain and get back to life!"