Before the Tiantian Pavilion, the two armies had a decisive battle, and the flames of war were burning in every corner of the battlefield.

In the void, the destiny fights to make up the main pavilion, and the battle is fierce.

In the face of Ninghou, whose swordsmanship is amazing, Lord Tiantian of the Tiantian Pavilion presents the technique of Tiantian.

The method of taboo, the technique of making up the sky, the shocking power and terror, the method of the world's confirmation, the gods are scared.

The battle situation was reversed, Ning Chen was hit hard, and his mouth was red.

Ten feet away, Ning Chen stared at the Lord Tiantian Pavilion in front of him, and the whole body was more dazzling.

Ning Chen's three bodies were in constant vitality, and his injuries recovered quickly.

"Is it only this degree?"

Ten feet away, the main body of Bu Tian Pavilion moved, ten feet away, and it was almost instant.

With a slap in the face, Shi Potian was shocked, Ning Chen waved his sword to block his palm, and slid out several feet.

The battle situation was unfavorable, Ning Chen left his palm and leaned towards the yuan, and dragons roared out, rushing forward crazy.

Lord Tiantian Pavilion turned his palms, the gods surged, blocking one giant dragon after another.

After Kowloon, Ning Chen's figure flew by, at a very fast speed, in front of the main body of Butian Pavilion.

Zhuxian is like electricity, and the storm is like a wave, and the rushing hole opens the barrier of the **** element lingering in front of the main body of the Tiange Pavilion.

The world's first Excalibur, unparalleled sharpness, heavy and overlapping sword energies, want to break the main body of the Heaven Pavilion.

Master Tiantiange frowned, merging his hands, blocking Zhu Xianfengmang.

"Dongxianjie's Zhuxianjian!"

As close as possible, Master Tiantian looked at the fairy sword in front of him, and his eyes flashed with different colors.

Strangely, didn't the Zhuxian Four Swords ruined with the collapse of the Four Great Immortals?

The Zhuxian sword in front of him was actually intact.

"Magic Flame Burns the Sky!"

Zhu Xian was restrained, Ning Chen was surrounded by magic flames, the fairy sword turned, and the magic fire was three thousand miles.

Demon Flame Devouring Body, Demon Power Shocked the Sky, Master Arms of Bu Tian Pavilion Staggered, Forcibly Blocked a Counterattack.

The impact of power, the battle was separated, ten steps away, in front of Ning Chen Hengjian, a sword resurgence.

"too slow!"

Seeing the situation, the Lord of the Tiantian Pavilion stepped out and swept forward. At the same time, above nine days, an illusory figure was moving, like a figure, walking among mountains and rivers, moving mountains to block the marks of the sky.

Below, before Lord Tiantiange came to know his fate, it was incredible.

The initial strength of the sword potential, not reaching the limit, the main fist of the supplementary pavilion is approaching, a shocking move, and the Ning Chen's sword light is stunned.

With an unpredictable punch, Ning Chen's figure was directly retreated, and the whole body was violently violent.

The unmeasurable technique of making up the sky is amazing, with unpredictable changes.

Outside Baizhang, Ning Chen stopped his body, raised his hand to depress the injury in the body, and he recovered quickly.

The battle situation gradually tilted, and he became the master of the sky-reinforcing pavilion. With the technique of sky-relief, he completely suppressed the edge of destiny.

However, even though the battle situation prevailed, the look of the Lord Tiantian Pavilion remained insignificant.

He knew very well that the young man in front of him was not yet at his limit.

In front of the Huntian Temple, Xuan Zun stared at the battle above, and frowned.

Not quite right.

Although the young man was at a disadvantage, his injuries were far less severe than he thought.

If so, there is only one answer.

This Ninghou still has spare power!

In the void, Ning Chen glanced at a number of illusory figures above nine days, and after a moment, he withdrew his eyes.

There is still one person who has not shot!

Ning Chen stepped forward, the figure flew out, a palm Qingyuan, a sword in one hand, palm sword in parallel, cold light shining.

The Lord of the Tiantian Pavilion turned his palm to block the offensive. The eyes of the two were intertwined, and the fairy sword in Ning Chen's hand turned like a power, attacking the former.

The Lord of Bu Tian Pavilion is also not weak, and it is like a Thunder, blocking the next attack.

After a number of confrontation moves, behind Ning Chen, he suddenly manifested an immense devilish appearance, punched out, and the world fell.

The terrifying offensive, but the Master Tiantian Pavilion did not see any panic, drunk, and greeted him head-on.

At this moment, over nine days, the last phantom moved, and his body continued to grow tall, instantly reaching tens of thousands of feet.

At the end of the day, huge gods lifted the sky with their bodies, amazing divine power, to help other people make up the sky.

Underneath, the fist of the demon phase slammed down, and the Lord of the Bu Tian Pavilion did not shy away.

With a bang, the demon collapsed, the devil and devil competed, and the fate was again hit hard.

Splashing blood, dyed red half-length plain clothes, outside Zhangzhang, Ning Chen's figure stopped, raised his hands to wipe off the blood at the corners of his mouth.

It turned out that this was the technique of making up the sky, and I learned it.

The way that the heavens and the earth confirm the digital gods in the ancient times to fill the sky is equivalent to shooting the digital gods at the same time, which is really extraordinary.

However, it is not its own strength or impeccable.

"drink!"

Knowing oneself and knowing the other, Ning Chen no longer hides, with a long drink, the spirit of the whole body and the demon rushes out like a rush.

"There is a cycle of life, there is a cycle of death, there is a cycle of life and death."

In the face of life and death many times, walking against the sky, Ning Chen reversed the realization of Yin and Yang for the first time, and the spirit of the body and the devil circulated, turning into a huge Tai Chi array.

Black and white tai chi pictures, condensing the yin and yang of the world, turning the reincarnation, and madly absorbing the spiritual elements diffused between the world.

The terrifying tricks shocked the worlds of nine days, above the sky, the thunder masterpiece, the dark clouds covered the sun.

In the battle situation, Ning Chen stood under the Tai Chi array, and his body was dazzling, just like the coming of the Nine Heavens King, and his dignity was inviolable.

As usual, Ning Chen stepped out and swept to the main body of Butian Pavilion.

Lord Tiantiange's expression sank, and with the power of God, he punched the offensive.

The impact of the two forces, the turbulent waves and the turbulent waves, in the battle situation, the two figures did not move like a mountain, evenly divided.

"Not good!"

In front of the Huntian Temple, Xuan Zun saw this scene, his expression changed, and he stepped out, and his figure disappeared.

In the void, in the turbulent waves, Ning Chen's mouth slightly bent, the sword turned, and once again a sword was cut out.

The ordinary sword is not changed, it is just the most basic attack. At this moment, it is like a sickle of death, and there is no way to avoid it.

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Zhu Xian cut through, brought out a cascading blood flower, make up the main chest of the Heaven Pavilion, a terrible sword mark appeared, bones can be seen deeply.

After a sword, Ning Chen didn't stop at Zhuxian. The sword opened Huangquan Road and cut to the main throat of Bu Tian Pavilion.

At this time, in the battle situation, a figure flew past, not affected by the static time and space, swept to the battle situation.

Xuanzun raised his hand, blocked the sword front, and immediately took the Lord of the Celestial Pavilion out of the battle.

After a while, time and space returned to normal, everyone recovered, and no one knew what happened.

In the void, outside the Baizhang, the blood on the chest of the Master Tiantian Pavilion kept flowing down, dyeing the red clothes.

Aside, Xuanzun looked at the young man in front, his expression dignified.

Just a moment later, the Ninghou set foot in a whole new field.

Even they are struggling hard in the field!

"Pavilion master, how about joining hands?" Xuan Zun said calmly.

Master Tiantiange raised his hand to suppress the injury, without refusing, nodded and said, "Yes."

Although it was just carelessness, he did feel the threat of death.

In front, under the black-and-white Tai Chi picture, Ning Chen looked at the two people in front, holding his left hand in a virtual grip, and the second fairy sword emerged.

"Ninghou, please!" Xuan Zun said seriously.

"please!"

Ning Chen should say one thing, the two swords are staggered, and the swords of the sky rise from the sky.

The two swords start, and the black and white tai chi map rotates quickly. During the battle, the black and white swords and lights are co-existing.

At the next moment, Ning Chen was surrounded with silver glory and dazzling.

"Holy area!"

Xuanzun, Master Tiantian Pavilion sees this, his expression condenses at the same time, is this really Ninghou with all his strength?