On the Yunluo Chain, war was connected to the sky, and the black sword light broke through the air and slashed at the demon butterfly.

No one could react to the sudden scene, and no one expected that the Holy Spirit of the Demon Palace would attack his subordinates.

The Demon Butterfly came back to his senses, looked at the rushing sword light, and wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

At the critical moment of life and death, I saw Suyi's figure rushing towards me quickly, and without hesitation, she directly blocked in front of me.

"Well"

The sword light entered the body, and a waterfall of desolate blood flowers flew up, fogging the sky and fogging the eyes of the butterfly.

The staggering figure in plain clothes fell in front of the butterfly, close to him, with the splash of bright red in his eyes, so shocking.

The butterfly in the flower stood there in a daze, motionless, and the memory was erased. However, the instinct of both hands subconsciously supported the person in front of him.

The gushing blood soaked my clothes, and the butterfly in the flowers felt severely painful in the heart, which was so painful that it could not breathe, and so painful that it was difficult to breathe.

"ah!"

With a shrill long roar, the butterfly among the flowers, a body of demonic essence rushed straight to the sky spirit, and a head of blood danced wildly. The body's instinct drove the eyes to the sky, and the eyes were filled with hatred. They took a step forward and instantly arrived at the Holy Secret of the Demon Palace. The tears of the Burial Flower were cut off, and the thunder was thunderous.

"The following is the best, butterfly among flowers, do you want to rebel?"

The white chess sword came forward, and with a loud bang, Jie Tiance looked at the woman in front of him with cold eyes. With a grip on his left hand, the black chess sword in the distance broke through the air and returned.

"Squeeze"

As the harsh sound of the clothes and silk shattering, the black chess sword stroked the demon butterfly's shoulders, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood. The mirror-based method reappears in the world, suppressing the butterfly among the demons.

However, if the butterflies in the flowers were unaware, they would rise in a dark light, and the nine ghosts swallowed the sky, making the magic power amazing.

"Every move and move are well known to me. How can you have the courage to challenge my authority?"

The white sword blocks the move, the black sword fights back, and between offense and defense, the demon butterfly's body is dyed with vermilion red again.

Outside the battle, the female figure often passed by, and the palm of the magic skill condensed the essence, joined forces to attack the Holy Secretary of the Demon Palace.

Two to one, the nine ghosts and swallow the sky together showed their power. However, when the two joined forces, Jie Tiance did not dodge or avoid, with two swords blocking the two strong, and the mirror method was at its peak, and the innate nature was invincible.

In the void, snowflakes were falling, and I was killed by the sword of the Holy Si of the Demon Palace. My eyes were closed, and I stood in the void, and I had all my strength to heal my wounds.

On the chest, the wounds pierced by the black chess sword gradually frozen in the wind and snow, and most of them healed.

"Immortal"

On Ning Chen's shoulder, the little gourd showed a look of fatigue on his face, and his voice said tenderly, "I can only do this."

"Thank you."

Ning Chen opened his eyes, looked at the battle situation below, and took a step forward, and his figure disappeared instantly.

In the battle situation, the figure of Suyi who had arrived in an instant swept, Taishi slashed, and the majestic sword slashed the sky down, and the void collapsed in response to the sound of the hundred-mile void.

Jie Tiance stared at him, stepped by, and his figure instantly retreated a hundred feet away.

"You can lift your sword so quickly and fight again. It seems that you still have a secret that I don't know about you."

A cold look flashed across Jie Tiance's face, and he looked back and said calmly, "Master, it's time for you to take action."

As the words fell, in the distant sky, demon clouds rolled, and a terrifying pressure swept over, crossing the boundaries of heaven and earth, shocking everyone present.

"The underworld, Ji family, the ninth son of the Mo family, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

In the majestic voice, huge demon eyes appeared in the demon clouds. Under the terrifying demon light, the entire Yunluoqian vibrated.

"The Forbidden Style of the Wilderness, Ragnarok at dusk!"

With a word, the forbidden gods opened again. In the surging demonic energy, the demon lord walked out and his body was released madly. On the Yunluo Chain, the sky and the earth suddenly became dark. The light of the heaven and earth seemed to be stripped away, and there was no trace of light again.

"Today, Lingxu will not exist, and you will never be buried in death!"

In the darkness, cold and ruthless voices spread throughout the world. After a brief silence, terrifying pressure dropped. On the battlefield, thousands of powerful men exploded, and it was difficult to bear the ultimate magic power.

"Not good"

Outside the battlefield, when Yama saw this, his expression changed slightly, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards the battle situation ahead.

In the domain of the Forbidden God, Ning Chen stood in the air and looked at the demon lord in front of him, his expression turned cold, and he was indeed here.

The fourth realm that was injured is still the fourth realm, and the fact that the world is invincible has never changed.

The white stream of light flew over, under the mask of impermanence, Mu Chengxue's face flashed solemnly, looked ahead and asked, "How to fight?"

"Old Rules"

Ning Chen said in a deep voice, "I'll stop you, you attack, Yin'er is ready to take action at any time."

"Um"

Mu Chengxue nodded and said, "Can your body still hold on?"

"If you are injured, it depends on who can't hold on first."

Ning Chen responded calmly, his feet moved instantly, and then the battle to kill the demons began.

"Good come!"

When the second battle started, each of them could understand it. The Demon Lord did not test it again. He took action to exceed the limit. In the rolling and rolling demonic energy, the ancient ferocious beast condensed, opened its huge mouth, swallowed the sky and devoured the sun.

With a loud bang, the ferocious beast rushed past, but a huge bronze chariot appeared, blocking the ferocious beast.

After the aftermath, the bronze chariot vibrated violently. In the shocking scene, the seemingly broken chariot actually took over the moves of the Lord of the Demon Palace and failed to collapse.

"The God-killing Chariot?"

Seeing the huge chariot appearing on the chariot, the demon lord's eyes condensed. This son actually had the God-killing chariot from the Western Immortal Realm in his hand.

The next moment, above the God-Slaying Chariot, a green light rose, and the bloodline was refined. The God-Slaying Chariot showed its magic again. Amid the harsh friction, the chariot's form changed, a black underworld phoenix appeared, the phoenix spread its wings, and the cold wind roared.

Ning Chen's figure flashed, Ling Li's demon phoenix body, and with a deep shout, his body was sublimated, and he controlled the underworld phoenix and rushed straight to the Lord of the Demon Palace in front.

"The sky is ruined"

Seeing this, the demon lord stepped down with one step, and his whole body changed drastically. The hundred-foot trolls manifested themselves in the world and blasted out heavily, shaking the ancient god-killing chariot.

The phoenix demon collided, and the earth-shaking vibration, the forbidden gods' realm shook violently, the aftermath spread, the chariot collapsed, and the chariots broke out in all directions.

The plain clothes flew out, thousands of feet away, stopped her body, and the vermilion red corners of her mouth overflowed and slipped silently.

"Skipping Wind"

In a moment, in the battle situation, the snow moves in the snow, how can the afterimage move, and the body moves with the wind.

The extreme sword, the extreme shadow, is as fast as the limit, and is as fast as the blink of an eye.

The Demon Lord raised his hand and wanted to block the sword. He suddenly felt his heart sinking. It was just now that he had just rushed to cause injuries that he had finally suppressed.

The attack was weak, and the demonic energy was violently vibrating. The beautiful figure in white clothes flashed several times, and then concentrated. The sword tip penetrated into the demonic energy, breaking inch by inch to the point where the demonic heart was injured.

"Well"

A sword entered his body, and a muffled groan sounded, and a trace of pain flashed in the Demon Lord's eyes. He raised his hand to lift the primordial body and forced his move back.

"Heavenly Punishment"

At this moment, during the battle, Yin'er's eyes suddenly opened, two drops of blood and tears flowed down, and a Supreme Saint Scepter appeared in her hand, and a terrifying aura rose wildly, helping the power of the world.
Chapter completed!