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Immortal palace, in the realm of killing, the phoenix fights against the deity, the king lightly mings, the purple light rises, illuminating the night. Copy URL to visit

The illusory moon hangs high above the sky, and the laws gather to kill the territory. The battle of twins has lasted hundreds of rounds.

The Phoenix fights against the foundation without speed, and quickly and powerfully competes to the fullest.

The same body, eyes without feelings, plain clothes wielding swords, swords condensing water, fire and thunder, the original breath is agitated, and the sublimation is endless.

The horror of the origin, rising into the cloud under the moon, the most powerful sword makes people shudder.

When Ning Chen saw this, Yan Wang Hui Feng Yuan, the flames around his body transpired, the sword intention broke out, and circled out.

"Early Sun"

The sword-style converging martial arts sword, a divine sun appears in the world, where morning dawn arrives, and the sword will accompany it.

Swords and swords collided, Dongsheng Rising Sun shook the fire, wind and thunder, with a loud thunder, the body of the phoenix retreated, leaned into the air, slashed in the air, a sword was slashed, a magnificent sword light, nine days of shock.

"Nirvana"

The sword of Nirvana, the ultimate on the sword, turned into a frightened sword flow across the void and swept towards the plain clothes.

The strongest sword came forward, Su Yi waved her left hand, and the sentiment was on the front. The strongest sword and sword brought together the strength of four rolls, and turned around in turn.

Suddenly shocked, Su Yi withdrew a step, a splash of blood on his shoulder, and a sword into his body, which was very close.

On the other side, the body of the phoenix receded for several feet, the blood on his arm continued to drip, staining the red king Shenfeng.

Vermillion sprinkled the dust, and fate stumbled for several steps.

The equal swordsmanship and different foundations make the balance of battle more inclined.

"Come again"

Ning Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and Huang Quanshen forbidden to enter the body, sealed the injury, and maintained the peak fighting power.

At the next moment, the step-by-step shadow was swept out again, and the two swords were merged again. One sword was fast, the other sword was strong, and the unparalleled sword intended to compose the most beautiful life and death prologue.

The body in the mirror, the front shadow, the same face, can not coexist with two people, two swords, the war is changing into chaos.

Spilled blood, dyed red plain clothes and red coats, even though the plain clothes are strong, they can't stop the red swords, and the exchange of injuries is not equivalent, but it can't be stopped.

Fast, still fast, lack of foundation, knowing the destiny can only be made up with speed, the sword is scary and difficult to identify.

In the endless red shadow, the plain clothes do not move like a mountain, supplemented by life, three-volume martial arts rotation, powerful power, pressure Phoenix extremely fast.

However, the faster and faster red clothing, regardless of injury, has reached the most extreme in the world, and in a flash, it surpassed the peak.

"The true meaning of the sword, fast, accurate, and concentrated, simply pursuing a move, will only go farther and farther."

At the end of the past, the sword was given by Mubai, and it was simple and unpretentious. The sword was endless, the only one at the beginning.

"sword……"

Thinking, intending, in order to break the fate of his own suppression, the red dress is calm, scattered, on top of the peak, and finally the only one, the most brilliant sword in life, the sword passes, returns to the truth.

The sword that has never been seen before, in the magnificent and splendid, the world and the world are intertwined, one sword, the time and space are separated, and the sword is shocking.

Click, a subtle crisp sound, the king of Yan is unable to bear the only sword, and the sound collapses.

With a glance, the sword broke into the body, the plain clothes dissipated, the war stopped, and the wind stopped in an instant, and the vermilion fell silently.

Quiet, still still, quiet makes people palpitate. Suddenly, the red clothes are all over the body, the blood is spurting like rain. After surpassing the peak, the body is unbearable and gradually collapses.

Watching the sword, enlightening the sword, performing the sword, and forcibly casting the unfinished only sword, and finally biting yourself.

The killing area dissipated, the dim fairy palace, the red blood of the park was stained under the red body, and the king Yan Fengfeng flew aside, the red clothes on his knees, covered with blood, had not risen for a long time.

A violent cough sounded, and the blood of Popo overflowed through the fingers, and the glory of the life symbol shone. After a while, it was pressed again.

It's not time, at least, at least ...

Broken Sword propped up the heavily wounded body, staggering to the front of the broken sword, his eyes flashing a bit of sadness.

The phoenix appeared in the shadows, swallowing the two-piece sword into its abdomen.

He practiced swords all his life and lived together for more than a dozen years. Although he did not recognize this master because of merits, he did not recognize this master, but he no longer rejected it as originally.

Due to the limited qualifications, Zhiming can't feel the sword breath. However, with every ten years, every sound of sword movement is extremely familiar.

This is the sword of the king of the king, and the sword of the ghost girl. The fate of the sword is passed on.

Today, Jian Jian, from then on, walk alone.

In the Phoenix Shadow, above the demon sword, the glory gradually faded, and the symbiotic two soldiers suffered both losses, and the moment the sword broke, the spirituality on the sword also dispersed.

Boom, there was a dramatic shock, the sound of shattering the killing environment, Qian Yi in white appeared, and the dress was dyed with a little vermilion, obviously also suffered a lot of injuries.

"Are you out, let's go"

Ning Chen converged and looked at the woman, tired.

Jiang Li looked at the former, and Liu Mei wrinkled unconsciously. There seemed to be something wrong, but he couldn't tell.

"Cough"

After a few steps, a fierce cough sounded, Ning Chen walked to his feet, covering his right hand with blood, the blood kept overflowing, and the red clothes were stained again.

Jiang Li's eyes exploded with a fine awn, and his injury was so heavy.

"Do you want to do it? You have another chance. If you fail again, I won't save you any more."

Ning Chen wiped the blood from his mouth and said.

"Humph"

Jiang Li Leng snorted, stepped forward, did not choose to shoot, for this crazy man who didn't even care about his life, he acted rashly, not wisely.

In this immortal palace, every step is unknown, she has no need to fight with you here.

The dim fairy palace, the two went forward, somehow, no one had set foot on the road for countless years, and even the white bones were turned into fly ash.

After a long walk, a bizarre hall appeared in front of the two, and only a huge sky pond came into view, but the water in the pond had dried up and no drop was left.

"Hua Xian Chi"

Jiang Li saw the shape of Tianchi in front of him, and his expression shook and lost his voice.

Ning Chen turned his eyes and said, "Is the fairy fairy pool Jiang Jiang said so?"

"Yep"

Jiang Li recovered, and Shen Sheng replied, "Except for some differences in size, the others are basically the same."

Ning Chenwen, his eyes narrowed, it seems that a long time ago, someone in the heavens and the heavens came to the fairy palace.

"Let's go, look elsewhere"

After watching for a moment, Ning Chen turned away from the hall and walked towards the other side. There is nothing special about this place, and it is mostly useless.

Jiang Li kept up and continued on.

The two of them walked for more than an hour, between their doubts, and the road ahead became dimmer.

"blood"

Suddenly, Ning Chen paused and looked at the blood stained with bluestone in front, his eyes narrowed slightly, something was wrong.

Someone in the fairy hall, or someone has been here!

Jiang Li also found something wrong, and his heart sank. In the years of the Immortal Palace, even the bones had already turned into ashes, and these blood stains were obviously not left long.

The place where the blood is left is the only way ahead. The two have no choice but to continue to move forward.

Just when the two were walking to the fourth hour, there was a fork in the road ahead, two identical roads leading to the unknown dark world.

"Which way to go" Jiang left the mouth.

"left"

Ning Chen chose one at random and continued on.

Jiang Li didn't have much, and stepped up to keep up. They were all here for the first time, and no one could know what would be encountered on these two roads, so which road to choose was no different to them.

Tick, the water drops fell from above the immortal palace, in this silent dim, it seemed so clear, the more and more wet road, let people feel a sense of uneasiness.

Ning Chen walked a few steps, suddenly a staggering foot, a vomit of blood, stained blue stone in front of him.

"Cough"

In a fierce cough, the red light rose up, Ning Chen Qiangyun Fengyuan, wanting to crush the injury, but saw blood flowing like mist around the body, the meridian of the cleft broke, and the blood was instantly bathed.

Jiang Li saw that, his eyes narrowed, he was not seriously injured, but was about to end.

But why, with this person can do, how could she be so seriously injured in the killing environment, she can break through, he should also be able to.

Jiang Li didn't know that the fate of the fate was three, and the mirror body was killing the realm. The difficulty was many times more difficult than her.

After unsuccessfully performing unfinished moves, beyond the peak, it fell silently.

As the old saying goes, it is possible to die at the dawn of the morning, and the only sword can be seen through life. The meridians around the body have been cracked by the strength of the anti-bite, and the life is one day, and the end is life.

"Sadly, you have calculated that you didn't expect you to end like this," Jiang Li sneered.

Ning Chen ignored it and covered the blood in his mouth with one hand. He supported the wall of the fairy hall with one hand and walked forward tiredly.

There is not much time, and he can no longer waste time.

Jiang Li followed behind indifferently, and she wanted to see how bleak the person's final outcome would be.

At the fifth hour, Ning Chen became difficult to walk, but still walked hard, never said a word.

Not far in front, above the wall, a black stone door appeared, not noticeable. However, the stone door was obviously opened, and the stone moss on the wall had a clear crack.

Ning Chen's bleak eyes raised a faint light, and he leaned on the damp wall next to the stone gate.

In the rumbling sound, the stone door opened, and the eye-opening image was shocking.

At this moment, in the northern part of Zhongzhou, the sky above the North Imperial City ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The battle of life and death, the double respects, the combat power has been raised to its peak, extremely martial arts, the **** of the sword, the butterfly of the magic, The first generation of unrivaled style.

In the twine of water sleeves, the tears of the burial flowers burst into black light, and a blade of light rushed to the nine days. Above the nine days, the void split, the black butterflies fluttered, like the ghost butterflies flying out of hell, thousands of records, the breath of terror, let The person feels deeply depressed in the bone marrow.

"Butterfly Dance, Hades"

Behind the magic butterfly, the mourning butterfly wings spread. At this moment, the entire space within a thousand miles of the North Imperial City seemed to be frozen by the coldness of Sen Han. At the next moment, the sky and the sky fell and the world collapsed.

Zhao Liusu's eyes shrank, Na Yuan raised his energy, and his body pushed to the limit. The nine swords turned into Qingtian compasses, blocking the move to the world.

"Uh"

With a groan, Daoguang chopped the roulette, and crossed the body of the girl in purple clothes. In an instant, time seemed to stop. The blood in the sky, the girl in purple clothes fell from the sky and slammed on the ground.

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