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Chapter 1572 Three swords open together

In the Immortal Realm, the dark god of death is coming, and its extremely powerful force shocks the powerful people on earth.

At a critical moment, Ning Chen came out of the disaster and raised his hand to block the sickle of the God of Death.

Light and darkness impact each other, Ning Chen raised his hand to activate the power of light in the fairy world, and strongly fought against the Dark Death God.

"Um?"

Mingyuan concentrated his mind, and the god of death swung his sickle, and the light of death was bright.

Ning Chen stepped forward, his body of light power rose up and his power rose several times.

The immortal realm reopened and achieved success in a century. Countless mortals looked at the immortal realm surrounded by clouds and mist in the sky and knelt on the ground to worship.

Hopefully, under the end of the world, the faint light will be like a life-saving straw, allowing people to reach out and grab it at all costs.

The light is seen again in the world, and the light power around Ning Chen is getting stronger and stronger in the sky above the fairyland, shocking the darkness.

"Meet again, you're different!"

During the battle, Mingyuan noticed the changes in his opponent in front of him and said coldly.

"Thank you, I deserve this appreciation!"

Ning Chen waved his sword and shook the Death Scythe and said without hesitation.

Mingyuan snorted coldly, raised his hand to swell the earth, and the dark aura rolled like waves, turning the world upside down.

During the battle, Ning Chen saw this and showed no weakness at all. He absorbed his energy and the power of light continued to rise, illuminating the world.

The Sword of Zhuxian, the Scythe of the God of Death collided, the waves shocked the world, and the divine power moved the nine provinces.

With the help of the light power of the Great World of the Immortal Realm, Ning Chen's body was no longer suppressed by darkness and his combat power was fully opened.

Zhu Xian waved like thunder, and every sword had the ability to change the sky and the sun.

Facing the reborn co-lord of the human world, the dark god of death's face became more and more serious, the power of darkness increased, and the desire to be absolutely dark, suppressing the light again.

The battle was fierce, and the moves were full of dangers. Ning Chen smashed his dark body with a punch, and saw the black air surging, and the body of the god of death was quickly reborn.

The god of death is reborn, and the god of death is broken through the light and cuts through the immortal body that knows his fate.

Darkness erodes light, and Ning Chen was also injured. However, in the face of darkness, how could the light surrender in slightest?

The three-colored flames of immortals, gods, demons and the three-colored flames of glazed colors burn the sky and boil the sea, directly burning away the dark aura of the body-devouring body.

The fierce battle attracted the attention of the world. In all major star fields, ordinary people can only see above the sky, with the two parts of heaven and earth, half dark and half light.

Darkness and light collided with each other, and the whole world began to shake. All living beings were afraid and kneeled down to pray for the light to win.

The battle was hot, and a million feet above the fairyland appeared, one was filled with black air and the other was bright and dazzling.

The battle resumes, the murderous intentions are irrelevant!

The battle was a hundred moves, and the outcome was hard to tell. The two broke through the sky, and the flood was surging, and the scene of the doomsday was even more shocking.

In the fairyland, when the strong men on earth saw this, their expressions changed slightly, and they all set off and flew into the sky.

Everyone repairs the sky, moves mountains to fill the gap in the sky.

Above the nine heavens, the heavenly masters on earth were sent to the heavenly masters. The female master of Changling raised his hand to arrest the 100,000 mountains. The butterflies in the flowers used magic fire to refine the ten thousand peaks. Finally, the Rocking Stars used the Star Scar bow to send the refined Sky Stone into the sky.

Everyone joined forces and finally made the gap in the sky temporarily.

boom!

When everyone was repairing the sky, Ning Chen and the battle of Death became more and more intense, blood spilled and blood and bones splashed.

The fierce battle was overwhelming. At this moment, a huge crack opened again in the distant sky.

In the cracks, figures appeared one after another, and the dark aura was lingering around them, which was extremely powerful.

Each of the seven figures was extremely powerful, one of them was the lord of the Shuiyun Emperor Palace, the Queen of Shuiyun.

The seven people appeared without saying a word and directly joined the battle.

The god of death caused his life, and the death monarch in the dark world strongly exchanged for the seven martial masters under his seat, and jointly killed the common master of the human world.

The Seven Martial Masters of the Underworld took action, and the situation of the battle changed immediately.

The dark god of death's combat power was earth-shaking, and with the assistance of the Seven Martial Masters, the power of light gradually suppressed.

Outside the battle, the female master, Hua Zhongdie and others all looked down when they saw this.

Not good!

Ning Chen is defeated by a small number of people and is likely to be defeated.

Not far away, Aman, who had been closing his eyes to heal his wounds, opened his eyes and pressed his injuries, trying to step forward to help.

In the battle situation, Ning Chen used his sword to drive the Death Scythe. When he was not fully recovering, Empress Shuiyun rushed to his death with a palm and landed on the former body.

A pool of blood splashed across the sky, Ning Chen retreated ten feet away, and the corners of his mouth were red.

Darkness prevails, and the figures of the God of Death and the Seven Martial Masters flew past one after another, showing no mercy, and came again.

Behind Ning Chen, Aman swept his body forward and waved his sword to block the lords.

With a sharp shock, the Taiyuan Divine Sword blocked a dark martial master, and the aftermath shocked, and Aman, who was injured, was dyed with vermilion red again.

Light is controlled, and in the attention of countless mortals on earth, darkness gradually occupied most of the sky, completely suppressing light.

In the battle situation, Ning Chen looked at the dark aura that filled the sky, rushed forward, and shook the seven martial masters with one sword, and then waved his hand to send the injured Aman out of the battle situation.

"Senior Sister Die, help me take care of Aman."

Faced with the full explosion of darkness, Ning Chen no longer suppressed his power, and with a deep shout, the source of gods and demons rose.

Zhu Xian, Killing Xian soared into the sky, transformed into the black and white Tai Chi formation diagram, and the thunder thunder stormed and shook the sky and the earth.

Under the black and white Tai Chi array diagram, the immortal source reappears. In the immortal source, the third immortal sword appears out of thin air.

"Consolidate the universe, transform the cycle of reincarnation, the way to purify the world, and the sword moves the world!"

The three swords appeared at once, the sword power was rushing and turbulent. Ning Chen's body was first in chaos, and a huge vortex of reincarnation appeared.

In the cycle of reincarnation, sword lights broke through the air and slashed at the dark martial masters.

The sword light forced his life, and the Dark Seven Martial Masters were hit and took several steps in a row.

The dark retreated, the sword power continued to decline, and it slashed towards the Lord of the Underworld, the God of Death, the Underworld Abyss!

The rumbling trembled and resounded through the starry sky. Suddenly, a muffled groan sounded, and the sword light penetrated the body of the god of death.

The God of Death was injured, blood sprinkled in the starry sky, and the battle situation was sharp, and the three swords of Zhu Xian cut through the haze of darkness.

A hundred feet away, Mingyuan stopped and looked at the co-lord of the world who had greatly increased his strength in front of him, and a condensation flashed across his face.

Are these the four swords of Zhu Xian? There is still one sword missing. I wonder if it is also in the hands of this person.

No wonder the master asked her to regain the four swords of Zhuxian. These immortal swords are really amazing.

"retreat!"

Ming Yuan reached out to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth and ordered.

With a command, the darkness retreated, and the god of death and the seven martial crowns dissipated one after another and left the sky above the fairyland.

The darkness fades away, the sky returns to clear light, and the light falls, illuminating the world.

In the sky above the fairyland, Ning Chen fell from the sky, and his breath gradually converged.

In a tragic battle, Ning Chen's plain clothes were dyed with vermilion, and finally, he defeated the darkness.

Although the battle won, Ning Chen had no joy on his face and his eyes were full of fatigue.

He knew that in the dark, such a terrifying powerful man was not the only one who could be a death-like man.

Moreover, the true Lord of Darkness has not appeared yet.

The young man in green from the Northern Immortal Realm, the source of all darkness!

The world star field, the underworld, and the god of death returned, and a powerful terrifying pressure suddenly came.

Behind the god of death, the bodies of seven martial crowns trembled, and three of them instantly turned into ashes.

"Mingyuan, you disappointed me!"
Chapter completed!
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