Nine days above, the battle was raging, and the fate of the battle to make up the **** god and Ye Kui twelve ji, set up a panic, only to kill the opponent.

In order to break the siege, Ning Chen first showed the martial arts of the three swords.

The three swords come out together, and the terrible fierce power erupts, as strong as Ning Chen can't fully bear the evil spirit above the fairy sword, and the whole body is dyed red.

Faced with a strong enemy, Ning Chen did not retain any more, and summoned three fairy swords to kill his opponent with all his might.

In the battle situation, Shenkui and Yekui Twelve Ji felt the powerful force that erupted from the young people in front of them, and their expressions condensed at the same time.

This Ninghou, actually hiding such a powerful strength.

In the moment of shock, in the sky-burning black flame, the figure of Su Yi passed by, the three swords walked together, and the sword broke for nine days.

Shenkui turned back, the silver spear was in the air, and the blocker made a move.

After hearing the shock of the sky, Shenkui's hands and blood splattered, but only one move, he was hurt again.

The incomparable strength, unmatched, the figure of Shenkui flew out of his feet, his arms trembling.

Ning Chen stepped forward, the figure swept out again, and the three swords broke through the sky, drawing a thousand miles of void.

Boom, boom, boom!

Three consecutive shocks, three fairy swords, flew out one after another, Shenkui shot his gun to resist, blood splashed around him, wounded and injured.

The battle situation was unfavorable. In the rear, Ye Kui's twelve Ji figure flew out.

Ning Chen waved his sword and shook his sword, striking the close night Ye Kui.

In the void, twelve figures, disillusioned, blocked around, at this moment, the look was dignified.

This Ninghou is stronger than before.

Yekui Twelve Ji looked at the black flames burning around them. These flames were really troublesome.

In the void, a black flame like a quagmire is permeable, although it is a flame, it does not have any temperature.

The black phoenix, the alien of the Phoenix family, has only appeared once in the endless years, bringing genocide to the Phoenix family.

Ning Chen seldom uses it after winning the black phoenix source, and it is used today to reap amazing effects.

Ye Kui's twelve Ji passed by, and his body was instantaneously blurred, black flames attached, and his attack speed was immediately restricted.

With a short chance, Ning Chen moved the sword, and the three swords swept back and forth to the three Yekui.

With a bang, three Yekui's scimitar broke off in their hands. At the moment of crisis, their bodies were illusory in time to save their lives.

Ning Chen broke out of the battle in a sharp turn, and after the outbreak of all combat power, Ning Chen overwhelmed the sharp edge of Shenkui and Yekui Twelve.

Below, 200,000 Ning's army saw it, their morale was greatly boosted, and they killed their enemies with all their strength.

Above nine days, the figure of Shenkui who was shot out of the battle by Ning Chen took off, and then entered the battle.

So far, Xiu is not a fatal injury, it is already difficult to threaten the opponent's life, under the siege of Ye Kui and Twelve Ji, although Ning Chen regained his advantage, but for a time, he could not give his opponent a fatal blow.

A long battle is inevitable. Ning Chen's whole body, the black air flow continues to diffuse, turning into a black flame, permeating the battle situation.

In the void, Shenkui saw that the hands of the former holding the sword were constantly overflowing with blood, and his expression condensed, and said, "There are problems with the three-sword sword. He can't hold it for too long. You only have to hold his body to withstand the force of backlash. Just crash yourself. "

"understand."

Yekui Twelve Ji nodded and answered.

In the battle situation, Ning Chen held a pair of swords, holding the hand of the sword, the blood continued to drip down and stained the red sword front.

Gradually falling into a stalemate, no one can help anyone. However, Ning Chen knew that he could not always urge three fairy swords at the same time. With his current practice, at most two hours, the body would be unable to bear the three swords. Grievance.

Ning Chen turned around, his empty eyes looked at the **** leader in front of him, without any nonsense, the figure passed by instantly.

Compared with Yekui, Shenkui's combat power is more powerful, but after all, there is only one person.

In the battle situation, Shenkui saw Ning Chen rushing forward, unavoidable, and headed forward again.

At the same time, all around, an illusory figure swept past, blocked in front, and joined together with the gods to block.

Ning Chen's body is full of swords and light, dazzling and dazzling.

The sword light broke through the sky, and it was extremely majestic. The strongest sword was like a surging wave, more like a torrent, swallowing by.

The four Yekui, joining forces with Yuan Yuan, cut the black flame with a scimitar, and tried to block it.

In the rear, Shenkui also urged the pole element, a silver brilliance rushed straight into the sky for nine days, and the divine power was displayed.

Jiwei confronted, the earth changed, and the aftermath of terror swept through. In the battle, everyone was shocked back a few steps and their clothes were dyed red.

Ning Chen held his sword in both hands, and the blood was flowing down, facing the well-designed killing, he did not fall.

Outside Baizhang, Shenkui has been completely vermilion-stained.

Relatively speaking, Ye Kui's twelve Ji with strange body style was the least injured and retained most of his combat power.

"Injury for injury, Ninghou, how long can you resist!"

Shenkui laughed, depressed the injury in his body, and drunk with a sharp gun.

Astonishing, the silver edge broke through the void and swept to Ning Chen.

"Who dare to move him!"

At this time, at the end of nine days, a voice of anger sounded, as if coming from outside, shaking the earth.

At the next moment, between heaven and earth, a magical masterpiece, in the shocking eyes of everyone, a beautiful shadow came down from the sky, blue clothes **** hair, amazing magic ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The magic butterfly appeared, the flowers were cut, and the black Daoguang directly cut off the silver gun, shocking everyone.

"Sister Butterfly!"

Seeing the person coming, Ning Chen's expression was shocked, and his face was unbelievable.

In the battle, Shenkui was hit by a sudden knife and his chest was red, and he stepped back a few steps.

In front of Ning Chen, the butterfly in the flower stood in the sky and stood in front of her. Her blood-red hair fluttered in the wind, but her petite body was insurmountable like Foshan Yue at this moment.

"Put up a sword, and your current cultivation base can't bear such a powerful bite." Hua Zhongdie opened her mouth and couldn't refuse.

"Ok."

Ning Chen recovered, nodded gently, and put away a fairy sword.

Three swords go to one, Ning Chen's grievances around him suddenly dissipate to half, the Phoenix's immortal body and immortal demon body recover, quickly repairing the injured body.

In front, Hua Zhongdie glanced at Shenkui and Yekui 12 Ji in the battle situation, flashing coldly in the eyes.

"You hold these people first. Sister I killed the man and I will help you."

When the words fell, the butterfly in the flower flickered and flew to the front of Shenkui.

Shen Kui's expression sank and he resisted, only feeling a flower in front of him, and a white knife penetrated through the body.

There is no change in the symptoms. In the hands of the butterflies in the flowers, the tears of the buried flowers are divided into two, and the black and white double fronts each bring a dazzling blood flower.

Shen Kui was shocked, his body backed away, the blade was away from the body, and blood spewed out.

"You can't escape!"

The butterfly in the flower said coldly, the butterfly wings swayed from behind, the figure swept out, and then came to the front of Shenkui.

Very fast speed, infinitely close to the speed of heaven and earth, the sleeves of the arms of the butterfly in the flower spread out, turning into a net of heaven and earth, sealing all the escape routes of the former.