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Chapter 242: Lost

"Dong!"

Feeling the murderous intent behind him, Ning Caichen's face remained unchanged, and he punched out with his backhand. His white fist was as gentle as jade, with a red light, colliding with the sword light. The air exploded in an instant, and the strong wind blew everywhere, the sword light collapsed, and Tsinghua's figure emerged from the void, and he flew out dozens of meters, looking a little embarrassed...

"laugh..."

A string of blood beads appeared in the air, bright red and bright, falling down. It was Ning Caichen. A blood mark appeared on his hand, and he was injured in the collision just now.

"hehe!"

In the distance, Ding Minjun, Pang Ruo and others who saw this scene laughed. They were all very strong, and even though they were far apart, they could still see the blood marks on Ning Caichen's hands.

"Today, Ning Jinzhi will die?" Pang Ruo said with certainty, and his eyes were relieved. To be honest, although he was determined to deal with Ning Caichen, he still had a worry in his heart. If Ning Caichen and others were unable to be killed, it would be a disaster for him. So Tsinghua and Qingxu took action.

"Ning Jinzhi, today next year, I will burn more paper money for you and walk the way." Qiu Qianye raised his lips and smiled, but it was very cold.

"Haha, Ning Jinzhi, you can't live anymore, this is your bone burial place." Li Meng laughed.

"Dare to go against me, Shushan and Emei, no matter who you are, you will die. Not only you, Ning Caichen, but your Ning family members will die after today, and no one will survive." Ding Minjun's eyes flashed with chill. Although she was a woman, her heart was very poisonous. On the other side, Xue Gui, Mu Bai and others looked at the three people fighting in the void from afar, without saying a word, and there was a firm look in their eyes. They believed that the final victory must belong to Ning Caichen, and they were like facing Zhang Jiao at Hulao Pass, Fan Kuai in Luoshuicheng, and the old demon in Heishan, who came over again and again with difficulties and obstacles...

"kill!"

In the void, Ning Caichen roared, and the blood of qi soared into the sky. The blood-red qi and blood rose into the sky to form a red light column. Finally, there was a blast. The qi and blood were surging, forming a blood-colored ocean, covering several miles. Above his head, a silver-white river of heaven spanned the sky and earth. This is a long river of great energy, spanning the heaven and earth, running through dozens of miles. The holy light shines, and the divine light comes, emitting huge pressure...

This was a shocking scene. Ning Caichen held a sword in his right hand and a fist in his left hand, standing in the void like a god of war.

"So strong!" "Is this the strength at that level?"

In the distance, Pang Ruo and others who saw this scene changed color. Even though they were dozens of miles apart, they could still feel the majestic pressure and felt like they could not breathe. Facing Ning Caichen at this moment, they felt as small as an ant.

"Die, this person must die."

Ding Minjun's eyes were cold and resentful. Ning Caichen was so terrible that she felt extremely uneasy.

"Intentional Sword--Breaking!"

"Heart Sword - Kill!"

Qingxu and Tsinghua used their best skills to see that in the world, two dazzling sword lights appeared, one transparent to the color of nothingness, this is the sword of the will, the sword moves at will, and the shadow is invisible, and the other is the bright red. This is the sword of the heart, which is the strongest sword technique of Shushan. It is said that it was created by Lu Dongbin, the founder of Shushan school, the founding master of Chunyang Sword. In addition to the sword, the heart sword also has the most mysterious and powerful Taoist sword, collectively known as the sword word Jue, which is one of the strongest sword techniques of time!

Among the three swords, the Taoist sword is the most powerful and terrifying. According to legend, those who have become Taoist swords can see the great way of swords. Back then, Chunyang Sword Lord was defeated by the Taoist swords and never defeated them. In the end, the three swords combined to achieve the great way of fruit.

"Tear!"

The sword light fell, the clouds were torn apart, and the void seemed to be split. At this moment, the heaven and earth seemed to be split with these two sword lights.

"kill!"

Ning Caichen roared, his body full of energy and blood soared into the sky, holding a sword in his right hand and pinching his fist in his left hand. The long river of great energy penetrated the world, like a revived god of war.

"Boom..."

Finally, a big explosion occurred here, and the three of them collided. You can see that the earth cracked open the moment the two sword lights slashed down. Finally, there was no object here. The sword energy was crisscrossed, and the void became distorted, and dark cracks appeared. The chaotic aura surged, as if the world had been broken and returned to chaos. A large area of ​​mountains collapsed, and the rocks penetrated the sky. The radius of more than ten miles became a decisive domain, forming a terrifying domain field...

This was a shocking scene. In the distance, whether it was Ding Minjun, Pang Ruo, Qiu Qianye, Li Meng, Xue Gui, Mu Bai, etc., when they looked at this scene, they were shocked and could not speak, and they could not calm down. The ordinary soldiers had forgotten to think. In their eyes, such a war was like destroying the world. To them, it felt like a war between gods and demons...

Qingxu and Tsinghua's figure appeared in the void, but at this time, both of them looked a little embarrassed, with their Taoist robes tattered, and the corners of Tsinghua's mouth were even more red blood.

"You are very good. If you are alone, you may not be able to do anything to you, but today you will definitely die."

Qingxu looked at Ning Caichen with a sharp murderous intent in his eyes. Ning Caichen looked even worse at this time, his hands were covered in blood, the armor on his chest was also broken, and a long sword mark appeared.

"Ning Jinzhi, next year's day is your death day, and no one can save you." Tsinghua shouted.

"If you want my Ning Jinzhi's life, you don't have the qualifications yet, kill!"

Ning Caichen's face remained unchanged, as cold as a peak, shouted loudly, his body had already jumped high, and his sword in his hand swung, slashing out a large piece of sword light.

"Kill." "Break"... "Dong!"

Qingxu and Tsinghua also moved. Finally, the battle here broke out again. The three of them were entangled together, and the speed was extremely fast, like lightning. In the end, there was no object here. Smoke and dust were everywhere, and rocks were thrust through the sky. You can see that the dazzling sword light seemed to have broken through the heaven and earth. If a river of great energy ran across the heaven and earth...

The three-man fight, fighting from the ground to the air, fighting from the air to the clouds, and then fighting from the clouds. The radius of more than ten miles became a decisive domain. The sword energy was crisscrossing and the strong wind was everywhere. The wind blew between the sky and the earth, yellow sand was everywhere, and the black clouds were used from all directions, just like the end of the world. This was a shocking scene. The three-man fight, and the world changed color.

"kill!"

Ning Caichen roared, holding a sword in his right hand, pinching his fist in his left hand, and fighting with Qingxu, Tsinghua, and the three of them used their best methods.

"Swish!" "Bang...wow!"

The sword light passed by and penetrated Ning Caichen's left shoulder, but his face remained unchanged. He punched Tsinghua's chest and almost knocked Tsinghua out with a punch. It can be seen that Tsinghua's chest exploded, bloody and bloody. His body flew backwards and spit out a large mouthful of blood. Ning Caichen was not feeling well. He exchanged injuries for injuries. His left shoulder was also pierced by the sword light, and his left shoulder was almost ruined...

"Ning Caichen, you deserve to die!"

Tsinghua shouted angrily, his face full of anger. He was so angry that he thought that he and Qingxu would definitely be able to capture Ning Caichen. In order to prevent Ning Caichen from escaping, they even set up a large formation from the beginning to block the world. He did not expect that under such circumstances, he would be seriously injured by Ning Caichen...

"Tsinghua Taoist Principal was injured..."

In the distance, Li Meng and others changed their faces slightly when they saw this scene.

"Don't worry, Ning Jinzhi is just trying to fight to the death." Qiu Qianye spoke. He saw it thoroughly. Ning Caichen was making the final struggle, otherwise he would not have used this kind of fighting method of exchanging injuries.

"After today, there is no more peace in the world." Pang Ruo's eyes showed a smile.

Sure enough, in the next battle, Ning Caichen was completely at a disadvantage and was suppressed by Tsinghua and Qingxu. Although Ning Caichen had the strength to compete with martial arts and magical powers, he had not broken through to that level and did not complete the final ultimate leap. And there was only one person, Qingxu, Tsinghua was a master of the soul realm who had been famous for many years. Two fights one, and he had an overwhelming advantage...

"kill!"

Ning Caichen roared and fought in blood, fighting with Qingxu, Tsinghua University, and was covered in blood.

"Courtesy is commendable." Qingxu spoke and waved a sword light.

"It's useless, today, you will die." Tsinghua's eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Boom!"

After colliding again, Ning Caichen's body flew backwards and directly hit a mountain peak, and a large area of ​​the top of the mountain collapsed.

"General."

At this moment, even Mu Bai and others who were confident in Ning Caichen's faces changed. Seeing Ning Caichen's situation at this moment, he was in a desperate situation. Two masters in the realm of the soul joined forces to attack, how many people could stop this world.

"Haha, Ning Caichen is finished. After today, there will be no such person in the world." Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Pang Ruo's face.

"When Ning Caichen died, is it Ji Yuan?" A cold light appeared in Qiu Qianye's eyes. He did not forget that there was Ji Yuan in the realm of a great scholar. If this person was not eliminated, it would be a great disaster for them.

"Puchi...wow!"

On the top of the mountain, Ning Caichen got up from the ruins and spit out a mouthful of blood. At this time, he looked miserable, with his hair disheveled, covered in blood, and covered in dust.

"It's still not possible."

Standing up and looking at Qingxu in the void, Ning Caichen said to himself. He thought that after the polishing period during this period, especially through the last battle with Fan Kuai and the old demon in Heishan, his strength had made great progress, but now it seems that the progress is not very big. Faced with Qingxu and Tsinghua's joint efforts, he has been suppressed and beaten.

"This sword will give you death."

In the void, Tsinghua looked at Ning Caichen condescendingly, holding up the long sword in his hand, ready to kill Ning Caichen, but the next moment, his face changed!

"Tear!...Click!..."
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