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Chapter 243 The King of Disasters of War

Over the Meteorological God Platform, dark golden light illuminated the night. Ning Chen held Zhi Ge, and his sword intent turned into a hovering sword light and rushed straight into the sky. With one chance, there was no reservation at this moment. His sword intent pulled Prince Yan's power left in Zhi Ge, and he slashed his sword intent and the world opened instantly.

The strongest sword destroyed the dead and the Meteorological God Platform could not bear the huge force and shattered with a bang. Eighteen iron cables lost control and fell from the empty place of the sky, falling into the Pond of Eternal Life.

Not far away, the expression of the King of Disaster changed, and the flowing light passed by, rushing towards the Pond of Eternal Life.

However, it was too late, but when a sound of a phoenix sound that rang through the nine heavens, the water of the Changsheng Pond quickly surged, and the redness retreated. Then, the flames surged, and a red shadow stretched out its wings in the flames. The phoenix fire spread rapidly, dyeing the world into a beautiful red color.

"You deserve to die!"

The foundation of a thousand years was destroyed, and the King of Disaster was angry. He had a murderous intent and reached the extreme. He slapped his palms and slammed the whole world and exploded.

"Thirt"

The two phoenixes sing together to fight against the three disasters, blocking Ning Chen and winning a chance to breathe for the latter.

The situation was critical. Ning Chen moved a thousand feet away. With a wave of his hand, two green jade trees appeared. He immediately took the energy and swallowed it. The vast vitality turned into endless power and was swallowed into his body, rapidly improving his own cultivation.

Qingyumu disappeared, Ning Chen shouted loudly, and his anger broke through the shackles of dazedness, and his rushing danced.

His cultivation level rose rapidly in an instant, reaching the eighth grade, and was forcibly suppressed at the last level.

The remaining vitality caused the sword of Zhiming in his body to tremble and was swallowed into the sword in a flash. The sword body was tempered further. The blood patterns on the green sword body flashed in a flash, and it was still far from the day when it left the body.

The battle between Shuangfeng and the King of Fortune has reached a fever. When he is in the scope of the Hall of Longevity, the King of Fortune is more powerful than imagined. When the realm of Reincarnation appears, the light will make Shuangfeng extremely afraid every time.

Ning Chen held the Sword of the Sword in his hand and rushed into the battle situation. He cut off his single sword and fought with Shuangfeng to fight against the King of Disaster.

"So, you are also from the Eastern Region China"

The King of Disaster recognized the sword in the former's hand, and his eyes were even colder. He felt the familiar phoenix blood aura and understood most of the time in his heart.

The phoenix blood from the Palace of Eternal Life has never appeared in the Four Poles Realm. The only five drops sent are all in the Yuhua Valley in Shenzhou, Eastern Region.

The sword and palms are connected, causing a loud sound of gold and stone. The King of Disaster is wearing a flowing armor, and the three-disaster-level mechanics make it difficult to damage the sword.

As the light of the reincarnation realm shone, Ning Chen quickly turned back to avoid the terrifying mirror light. He had seen descriptions of this mirror in ancient books, and he knew very well what kind of tragic consequences would be after being photographed.

The cold night is windy, sword light, mirror light, and fire light intertwined, and the battle between swords and palms drew brilliant lights in the world.

Ning Chen used the cover of the two phoenixes and used the stopping spear as a weapon to barely reach the point where the King of Disasters fought, but it was still very difficult.

On the Zhige Sword, golden light shone, and the last sword intent bloomed. It was so intense that it was consumed. Soon, the power in the sword was gone.

The phoenix sounded one after another, and the flames covered the sky and the sun, turning the entire battle into a sea of ​​fire. The two phoenixes, carrying tens of thousands of years of anger, kept hitting the humans in front of them.

However, the huge gap in strength cannot be made up for by anger and hatred. The King of Disaster in front of the Palace of Longevity is almost invincible. With the realm of reincarnation, he is invincible, one person and two phoenixes are constantly hurt.

"Go away"

Ning Chen slashed down with a sword and shouted angrily at the two phoenixes. With the intent of the sword, he swept a hundred feet away.

The King of Disaster waved his hand and with a bang, the turbulent flow scattered, and a waterfall splashed in the mad mist, dyeing the sword's body red.

"Thirt"

The two phoenixes roared together, their wings shaking, and blue flames surged out, swallowing the King of Disaster. The next moment, the red sea of ​​fire retreated, rolling up Ning Chen, who was injured on the ground, and quickly left.

The King of Disaster snorted angrily, and his palm shook away the blue flames. Looking at the disappearing phoenixes, the murderous intent in their eyes was fierce.

Unexpectedly, there were so many people coming to Chinatown in the East Region, which really gave him a big surprise.

The matter of the gilded feathered trunk must be resolved as soon as possible. Today's hatred will be repaid hundreds and thousands of times.

Thousands of miles away, in the barren land, the twin phoenixes lowered Ning Chen and yelled a few times to express their gratitude.

Ning Chen used his sword to support the ground, coughed violently for a few times, then wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "I don't understand, but give me a few drops of blood, urgently."

The two phoenixes hissed, and one of the wings suddenly shook, and a drop of golden blood flew out from the middle of their eyebrows and quickly penetrated into Ning Chen's heart.

The blood dripped into the heart, and in an instant, an unparalleled force rushed straight into the limbs and bones, hurting the body, and recovering as before in an instant.

After the phoenix lost this drop of golden blood, the phoenix's eyes became much darker and extremely tired.

Another phoenix flew around Ning Chen, and above the tail feather, a red and crystal feather fell down and fell into the latter's hand.

Ten drops of red blood fell with the phoenix feather, floating in the air, emitting powerful power.

After giving the gift, the two phoenix roared again, flapped their wings and flew towards the nine heavens, leaving and never looking back.

Ning Chen watched Shuangfeng leave, then looked down at the blood-red phoenix feather in his hand, and a puzzle flashed in his eyes. What's the use of this thing?

Unable to figure it out, Ning Chen no longer thought about it. He waved his hand and put away the rising and falling phoenix blood, and was ready to leave.

The task assigned by the old land craftsman was finally able to be completed. The most important thing was that the greatest gain of his trip was to make the King of Disaster and the Palace of Eternal Life lose the phoenix that had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years.

Ning Chen moved his body and rushed towards the southwest. He needed to arrive at Xuanling Pavilion as soon as possible and take Chiyang Tie back. Otherwise, once the Changsheng Palace takes action, what he wants to do will be very troublesome.

At this moment, on the road ahead, the void rolled, and a green figure appeared, and a faint smile appeared on his soft face.

Looking at the beautiful figure in front of him, Ning Chen's eyes flashed with alert and said with a smile, "Wuyou, what a coincidence, I have something to do, let's go first."

After saying that, Ning Chen walked around and left quickly.

"Young Master, can you give Wuyou a drop of phoenix blood?"

Wuyou's figure disappeared and appeared again, blocking the front again, still smiling softly, with a deliberate tone, without any threat.

"Haha, Miss Wuyou, I don't have phoenix blood, and I'm worried about how to get in the relationship now." Ning Chen laughed, and lied without blushing.

He didn't have phoenix blood, but he didn't have phoenix blood. He was useless of such great strength and was almost beaten to death by Phoenix and the King of Disasters. He got these drops of phoenix blood, so why should he give it to someone?

If it were Aman, Changsun, Qingning, Mingyue, Ghost Girl, Senior... As he thought about it, Ning Chen began to have a fight in his heart. How could there be so many people? Is these ten drops of phoenix blood enough?

"Young Master, if you don't give it to me, Wuyou will have to take it yourself." Wuyou said with a smile.

Ning Chen's eyes were even more alert and said, "Wuyou, with our friendship, it's not good to do it. Otherwise, you can let me go first, and I will get the phoenix blood in the future and send you a drop or two."

Wuyou's mouth bent slightly, and he didn't say anything more. He raised his slender hands and gathered the wind and clouds, forming invisible chains that tangled by.

Ning Chen Qingmo got started, cut off the chain with one sword, and ran away without saying a word.

Wuyou took a lotus step out, his body shaped like a floating willow, chasing him reluctantly.

Ning Chen ran away desperately in front, but did not mean to use the Zhige Sword. First, the sword intent was only left with one sword power. Second, he and Wuyou were still in love, and were far from fighting for life and death.

However, friendship is friendship, and people who want to make him such a stingy bleed easily, there is no door.

Ning Chen escaped while thinking about how to get out. It has been two days since he was chased by someone for the second time and he was very helpless in his heart. Who made him inferior to others? Before he recovered his cultivation level, he was not much different from finding a Taoist body.

"Young Master, you can't escape," Wuyou followed behind and said softly.

“…”

Ning Chen really wanted to look back and despise him, but after weighing the gap in strength, he gave up this idea.

This woman is a cruel man who can be temporarily trapped by Phoenix. He really can't beat him without using the Zhige Sword.

The two of them chased each other for most of the day. Seeing that they were not far from Yunming City, Ning Chen stopped and had a headache for Wuyou's stubbornness under his gentle appearance. If he continued to run like this, it would be endless.

Wuyou saw that the former stopped, but stopped and stood with a smile, silent.

"Worry-free, you must be a good person. A gentleman should do what he does and what he does not do. Do you understand?" Ning Chen advised earnestly.

"I am not a gentleman, I am a woman," Wuyou said softly.

“…”

Ning Chen felt a little confused and wanted to slap himself. Why did this sentence sound so familiar? Has anyone told him before?

"Wuyou, you really want to rob it." Ning Chen still asked unwillingly. Why are women now so unreasonable and they have friendships.

"Give me a drop, I won't rob it," Wuyou smiled gently.

Ning Chen had no choice but to wave his hand to take out a drop of phoenix blood. He was so distressed that he wanted to shed tears. He gritted his teeth and said, "Make a deal, you owe me a favor, I will give you a drop of phoenix blood. If you don't agree, I will swallow it."

Wuyou thought for a while, nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I agree."

Ning Chen's sleeves shook and sent the phoenix blood out. In this brief moment, he almost wanted to renege several times, and took back the phoenix blood and ran away again.

Wuyou put away the blood of the phoenix, Yingying bowed and said, "Thank you, young master, Wuyou will go back first, there will be a date later."

"Take care" Ning Chen had not recovered from his heartache, so he squeezed out two words from his teeth, saying.

Wuyou smiled and no longer stimulated the angry man. He walked away with a lotus step.

Ning Chen watched Wuyou leave, Xuan Jian shook his head, quickly calmed down his mood, and turned around and rushed towards Yunming City.

He needs to consider how he will go in the future. This time, in order to seize the phoenix blood, many people saw him, and the King of Disaster also recognized his identity, so he would definitely chase him with all his might.

Now, he needs to recover his cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise his future path will be very difficult.

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