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Chapter two hundred and sixty-six the finale of the truth of the world(1/4)

The middle-aged man came and went quickly. After sending Ningchuan a piece of martial arts real explanation, he quickly disappeared.

This made Ning Chuan feel a little incredible.

But he quickly recalled what the man said just now.

Martial arts and cultivation were originally a cycle of reincarnation in ten thousand years, because a great enemy in the world was about to wake up, so this time the martial arts lasted only two hundred years?

Is the other party giving him a true martial arts explanation investing?

Is this man also a warrior?

The other party has been under Hei Shui City for tens of thousands of years?

Ning Chuan's heart was shocked.

But he soon stopped thinking about it, but rushed to the distance and found several cultivators who had committed many evil deeds. He rushed past, and the magical sword in his hand moved, making terrible fluctuations, killing them on the spot.

Ning Chuan was rapidly stacking the momentum. He wanted to stack the nineteenth beat of the ghost and god directly to the eighteenth strike. He was unwilling to get involved with Ye Zongyang, so he wanted to kill him with one move.

As for the old man who passed through the tribulation realm, he could only use the six realms of reincarnation to deal with him.

He has never used the secret technique of the Six Paths of Reincarnation in front of other living people, and is one of his greatest trump cards.

Anyone who has seen his secret technique, except for the mysterious middle-aged man just now, all others will die.

Once implemented, it will inevitably cause unimaginable consequences!

boom!

Ning Chuan rushed over, and the magic sword moved, and another terrifying sword aura blew down. The light burst out, and the roar continued between heaven and earth.

This is already the second sword he fired!

In this way, Ning Chuan was constantly taking action and superimposing it.

at the same time.

Another area.

Ye Zongyang also walked out of a huge lake. The lake water on both sides was boiling, quickly splitting apart, and an extremely wide road emerged.

In front of him, the two old men stood with their hands hanging down, with a deep breath and long hair scattered.

"Before the war begins, I must also let my blood boil."

Ye Zongyang's tone was cold and flew towards the distance.

As the most talented person in the world of cultivation, he naturally has the means to defy the will of heaven and knows a supreme magic method with superimposed momentum.

He wants to superimpose his momentum to the extreme in the blood killing.

boom!

Ye Zongyang rushed over and punched out, punching an old man who had been famous in the world of cultivation for many years, took away the other party's soul, and then cracked out with a sword, and a huge sect was destroyed.

He acted ruthlessly, cold and terrifying!

Using iron-blooded means to strengthen one's own power.

Over the past period of time, many people in the cultivation world advocate peaceful resolution of the problems of cultivation and warriors, which is very different from his claims.

Now he started killing and killed these celebrities who were on weekdays, and his momentum was increasing rapidly.

Tonight is a sleepless night!

Ningchuan and Ye Zongyang were both killing and scattering.

But Ningchuan stopped after adding eighteen swords.

Ye Zongyang slaughtered for half a night.

I don’t know how many cultivators died tragically for it.

The next morning.

The whole world was filled with a strong smell of blood.

I don’t know how many masters were nervous all night and talked a lot.

They found that many of their friends and old friends died tragically overnight.

Many people's sects and families have all turned into ashes.

Countless people felt horror and trembling.

The sky sea cliff was even more boiling.

The sea of ​​clouds is vast and the red sun is rising.

The cultivators and warriors were already surrounded by all directions.

Everyone looked at all this with great nervousness.

In a thick cloud, the old man in gray robe had long been hiding here, his eyes were cold and his breath was obscure, obscure.

Today, no matter whether Ningchuan loses or wins, he will be dead.

They will not give Ning Chuan any chance to live.

In fact, if Ye Zongyang hadn't invited to fight Ningchuan, they would have taken action long ago and would not have allowed Ningchuan to survive.

Boom!

A terrifying aura suddenly burst out from a distance, accompanied by the surging blood, the entire high altitude instantly changed color.

Ye Zongyang rushed from a distance and landed in the entire world. Zong whistled, "Ningchuan, come out and fight to the death with me!"

boom!

A huge aura burst out from his body, which was vast and extremely terrifying, and lightning was emerging all over the sky.

He added momentum last night for a whole midnight, and his strength had already reached an incredible level.

The whole world is changing rapidly!

The wind and clouds change color!

boom!

In the other direction, a golden light rushed towards him, reaching the extreme, and a monstrous aura erupted from his whole body, like a terrifying meteor, passing by.

Ning Chuan rushed over and whistled, "Ye Zongyang, die for me!"

He was too lazy to talk nonsense, and the black magic sword was directly unsheathed and burst out with a tremendous momentum. The terrifying sword aura instantly reached hundreds of feet in size, and the entire sky turned directly into black.

The Nineteenth Sword!

Ye Zongyang's eyes shrank, and even more terrifying momentum erupted all over his body. In an instant, countless lightning and lightning appeared in the sky, making crackling sounds.

There are countless magic weapons around me, blooming in the sky, burning wildly, illuminating the void, like thousands of worlds shining.

All the energy penetrated towards Ningchuan.

Ning Chuan stood up and crackled down with a sword.

The two of them did not have any temptation, and they just had a full blow!

Breaking your own skills to the extreme.

winter!

A loud bang, dazzling light drowning everything.

Nothing can be seen.

I don’t know how many viewers vomited blood and their bodies exploded.

I don’t know how many people’s eyes were bleeding and they became blind in an instant.

The screams were extremely shrill.

Bang!

The entire Tianhai Cliff was instantly cut off half and turned into powder forever.

Ning Chuan fell down with a sword, all Ye Zongyang's magic weapons exploded, all the lightning disappeared, and the terrifying sword light slashed down, instantly submerged him under his bloody eyes.

Puff!

Body exploded!

The soul crushed!

A generation of geniuses died tragically on the spot!

Boom!

The terrifying sword light continued to fall, causing the entire Tianhai Cliff to quickly turn into powder.

The heavy clouds in the sky evaporated directly.

The old man in gray robe who was hiding behind her eyes shrank and could not believe everything.

Ye Zongyang is dead?
To be continued...
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