One sword fairy

Chu Linguang didn't stop Ning Xuanyuan and the old king from making a head-on.

Ning Xuanyuan must play this battle.

Regardless of victory or defeat, the Northern Territory cannot be absent.

Chu Xinyue on the side also knew this, and could only pray that Ning Xuanyuan would return in a big victory.

Seeing Ning Xuanyuan holding Fang Tian's painting halberd and slashing towards him, the old emperor exuded his body-protecting qi, forming a circular cover. After he became an extraordinary powerhouse, he was confident that he could completely crush Ning Xuanyuan. , So that Ning Xuanyuan has no place to show himself.

"when!"

Fang Tian painted a halberd standing on the hood.

There was a harsh metal clash.

Ning Xuanyuan only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and huge ripples also appeared in the defense of the old emperor's shield.

"Break it for me!"

Ning Xuanyuan turned his carbine back and stabbed back. This Fang Tian painted halberd, and his close-fitting sword, were all made by iron, and the materials used were all rare and hard metals.

It's not a problem to cut iron like mud.

Coupled with Ning Xuanyuan's full output.

The impact of this move is almost complete.

"puff!"

In an instant, Fang Tian drew a halberd and pierced the old king's forehead.

But the critical moment.

The old king's black handprint appeared again, grabbing the tip of the spear, making it difficult for Fang Tian, ​​who had won Ning Xuanyuan, to paint a halberd.

"Yes, you are a lot better than Ye Chen."

The old king sighed sincerely.

These words made Ye Chen faceless, and the Northern Territory was also excited a lot.

"But you were my defeat last time, and this time there is no exception."

But the old king's eyes were still full of contempt.

"Humph!"

Ning Xuanyuan snorted coldly, turned the spear head, and pulled Fang Tian's painted halberd out.

Swept fiercely on the hood of the old king.

At this moment, the old king's body, even on the entire iron tower, trembled slightly, and the hood seemed to be smashed, ripples everywhere, and energy splashed.

But the defense is still unbroken.

On the contrary, Ning Xuanyuan's hands were numb.

"I can't kill you if you don't believe me!"

Ning Xuanyuan was fierce, showing his extreme speed, turning into light and shadow, Fang Tian painted a halberd in all directions, slashing towards the old emperor.

Everyone took a look.

Saw Ning Xuanyuan leaped up to the iron tower, and when he came to the old emperor, he turned into countless figures, as if he had countless clones, the clanging voice kept ringing.

The old emperor stood on the iron tower, accumulating energy, so that his defensive shield, all the time, belonged to the most powerful moment.

"Enough, you can't break my defense!"

The old emperor roared and looked impatient. The power of his whole body spread, and the circular hood, like a monstrous ocean wave, directly slammed into Ning Xuanyuan.

Ning Xuanyuan held the Fang Tian painting halberd, opened and closed, and resisted with all his strength. After all, he couldn't hold it. His body shot back, his feet stuck in the ground, leaving two crushing marks.

The hands holding Fang Tian's painted halberd were also stained with blood.

The jaws of both hands split apart.

He never expected that the old king would be so terrifying.

"You go with Ye Chen!"

The old king said contemptuously.

"I haven't used my best yet."

Ning Xuanyuan was dissatisfied, threw away Fang Tian's painted halberd, took out Xuanyuan sword, and rushed towards the old king again.

On Yundong Mountain that day, Ning Xuanyuan relied on a three-foot qi glow to compete with Chu Linguang at first, but today he repeats his old tricks.

It was covered by three feet of air, as if wearing bulletproof armor.

Holding the Xuanyuan sword, he displayed a set of swordsmanship he obtained from the remains of civilization.

One sword immortal.

One sword burns the world.

If there is a devil in the world.

I sent myself to the west with a sword.

This sword immortal, Ning Xuanyuan had not been successful before, and there were various shortcomings in the intermittent stabs, but at the moment of the wedding day, the old king broke in, he was filled with righteous indignation, and he was blessed by Chu Linguang.

He has already achieved great success.

Erupted with full force.

This sword hangs down like a galaxy.

At the beginning of the world, a cold light shone from the distant sky, making countless people's scalps numb.

"This is..."

Even the old emperor showed a shocked face, and he couldn't think that Ning Xuanyuan had such a killer move.

If it weren't for breaking through the divine realm and achieving extraordinary, otherwise, I was afraid that I would not be able to catch this sword, and I felt more firmly in my heart that this Ning Xuanyuan would not be able to stay.

"Dad, Xuanyuan has become a sword fairy."

Ning Oriole said in surprise.

How many people can know about Ning's secrets?

"Well, this kid, he didn't shame me at all."

Old King Ning was also happy, but when he thought that Ning Xuanyuan was the son-in-law of the Chu family at this moment, his expression was unnatural again.

"This old demon belongs to my Southern Territory."

Ye Chen saw the clue, thinking of Ning Xuanyuan's sword, he was afraid it could hurt the old king, if the old king was taken by Ning Xuanyuan in full view, how would Nanyu gain a foothold.

Regardless of others.

Ye Chen endured the pain and performed the Wolf King Kill again.

He wanted to take advantage of the moment when Ning Xuanyuan broke through the old emperor's defense and injured the old emperor, he took the opportunity to give the old emperor a crit and kill the old demon on the spot.

"See if you can do anything to me!"

The old king laughed without anger.

Seeing Ning Xuanyuan's powerful sword, he didn't dare to look down upon him. He defended with all his strength and shot out the Heaven-shaking Seal one after another, but they were all broken by this sword. Then he broke through his defense and smashed his sword towards his heavenly spirit cover. Chopped out.

"Palm up to the sky!"

With a loud shout, the iron tower under his feet seemed to have become a Mount Tai, a heavy air filled out, and his palms slapped upwards, as if the earth had torn a hole, and endless magma spewed out, covering Ning Xuanyuan. One sword.

Ning Xuanyuan's sword immortal seemed to be trapped in the mud on the spot, and it was difficult to make a profit.

He was even slapped fiercely by the palm of the old king.

Spouting a mouthful of blood, he almost couldn't grasp the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand. He noticed that Ye Chen rushed to distract the old emperor's attention at this time, and Ning Xuanyuan didn't dare to stay for a long time.

He drew his sword quickly and stayed away from the old king. He was the strongest sword. He failed to hurt the old king, but was defeated by the old king. He knew that he couldn't help the old king.

"rat!"

The old king looked at Ye Chen, wishing to kill him immediately.

Covered Ye Chen's palm that still had plenty of power to the sky. Originally, if Ye Chen didn't sneak an attack at this time, he would be able to severely damage Ning Xuanyuan with a palm, causing Ning Xuanyuan to lose his combat effectiveness.

Now Ning Xuanyuan has escaped from birth.

It takes a lot of effort to kill him with heavy injuries.

"Ah! Get out!"

Ye Chen's complexion changed drastically. After the wolf king killed and slapped him, he didn't even think about it. He turned around and flees, but the palm of the sky is even more terrifying than the seal of the sky. Although it only has room for power, it is not Ye Chen who can resist it now. .

Behind him, there seemed to be a sturdy palm.

The body fell to the ground, and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood, feeling extremely embarrassed.

On the other hand, Na Ning Xuanyuan, although he was also vomiting blood, was able to land steadily. Holding the Xuanyuan sword, he was handsome and vigorous, even though he was defeated.

The two gods of war between the north and the south are judged against each other.