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Purple MSI, darkness descends, Ning Fan and Moon Spirit break through the territory at the same time and join the battle.

The sky-thundering thunder, such as the millennium rush, shocking the world, shocked the world.

In the void, Ning Fan brandished his sword and slashed the **** of plague.

A simple sword move is not subtle, however, it is such an ordinary sword move that the **** of plague dare not care.

At the same time, the Moon Spirit manifests an amazing ability, a white moon lingering in the moon, transforming all methods, and setting the world.

The two teamed up to attack and defend the rotation. Although it was the first time they cooperated, it was a tacit understanding, as if they had known each other for thousands of years.

At the beginning, the two fell under the mighty power of the Plague God. However, as the war continued, the two's combat power increased rapidly, and the cooperation became more and more tacit.

Unexpected variables, the world's Zhong Tianzun looked at the two in the battle situation, and his heart was surprised.

The strength of these two people is getting stronger and stronger.

"Nine Nine Swallows the Sky, Ninglin!"

During the stalemate of the war situation, outside the war situation, the female often sighed, the magical energy around surged and shook the world.

In the eyes of everyone's shock, the female flame rose all over her body, and a black spear appeared in her hand.

Before blinking, the female figure flashed and her spear crossed.

The extremely fast speed is even more amazing than the Thunder. The plague face changed slightly and raised his hand to block the black spear.

A tremendous shock, the sky covered, the dark breath and magical violent impact, shaking nine days of stars.

At the same time, outside the battle, an arrow burst into the sky and shot toward the plague god's chest.

Arrow light approached, the plague god's dark breath surging around, blocking the murderous opportunity.

After a wave of offensive, I saw the scene change between heaven and earth, and the landscape paintings spread, and the black mountains and white water turned swords, slashing towards the deity.

"The cooperation is not bad, but you will still be defeated."

The **** of plague raised his hand to block a heavy sword light, his figure moved, his dark breath rose, and he counterattacked.

In the battle situation, Ning Fan stepped forward, and Fan Sword was lingering on the sword, sharp and dazzling, and ruthless.

"Every sword, also want to hurt this seat, naive!"

The **** of the plague **** merged together, sandwiching the sword, and immediately with two fingers, they shook the sword body.

Aftermath oscillated, Ning Fan's mouth was red, and he stepped back several times.

In the rear, Moon Spirit stepped forward, and the two figures were staggered. With a palm of help, Ning Fan's figure flew out again.

The sword's qi revived, and the dazzling edge spurred into the plague god's chest.

After successive offensives, the Plague God did not touch hard, stepping away from one sword after another.

The five masters of the world have joined forces, and the offensive is endless, as strong as the **** of plague, and it is difficult to get out of it for a while.

The battle situation is difficult to divide up and down. In the battle situation, the five fighting forces of the world are pushed to the limit, and the source of darkness is besieged.

In the capital of the Wu Dynasty, Zhu Fu, Zhu Ye, whose dragon bone was destroyed by Ning Fan's sword, lay in bed, but a pair of eyes opened at this moment.

"Sir Hou woke up."

Aside, the maid in charge of taking care of Zhu Ye was surprised, and she shouted.

In Fuzhong, the doctor quickly rushed to hear the news, and after looking at Zhu Ye's situation, his brow was light.

Zhu Hou's body healed automatically.

In the void, the breath of darkness overflowing from the battle situation permeated, traces, traces, and flew to every corner of the world.

Zhu Ye's body, with the breath of darkness entering the body, the injury of the back keel slowly healed, which was shocking.

It didn't take long for Zhu Ye to get up on the bed, his eyes looked at the sky, and a little streamer flashed past.

"Help me out."

Zhu Ye said.

"Yes!"

Aside, the maid came forward, carefully supported Zhuhou in front of her eyes, and walked out together.

Skyrim, the war was fierce, however, after being covered by the heavenly respects of the world, the aftermath did not spread to the world.

However, the diffuse darkness of all the crape myrtle became more and more intense.

Zhu Ye stood in the courtyard and looked at the sky, his eyes slowly compared.

Good familiar power, good powerful power.

In the void, the plague God felt a shock, as if feeling something.

This feeling is him!

He is not dead yet!

After a brief absence, Ning Fan's figure flashed in the battle, his fingers merged, and the sword gas broke through the darkness.

"Uh!"

Sword qi entered the body, a grunt in the mouth of the **** of plague, stepped back half a step.

"presumptuous!"

Plague God recovered, and his face sank, and he gave Yuan a palm to counterattack.

The dark forces forced their lives, and the rear, the women always stepped forward, greeted them with one palm, and steadfastly blocked their desperate moves.

With a bang, the darkness and the demon qi once again impacted. The rumbling vibration resounded through the world. The female figure withdrew from her steps and her lips were red.

Just a few minutes away, Ning Fan sipped, and the whole body's sword intention was urged again, and all the sword spirit was penetrated into the body of the plague god.

The sword attacked, the **** of plague stepped back half a step, and there was a violent shock in the dark breath of the body.

All the venerables joined forces, and the source of darkness first appeared defeated.

At this time, outside the battle, the falling star condensed into a bow, and a black arrow emerged.

The black arrow light, full of destructive power, constantly swallowed the aura between heaven and earth. In an instant, the arrow light broke through the sky and screamed and flew out.

In front of the **** of plague, the arrow of light slammed into the diffuse darkness, and the two forces impacted each other, fiercely abnormal.

Before the black arrow light was blocked, at the critical moment, during the battle, Yuebaiguanghua diffused, turning away the power of darkness in front of the **** of plague.

Suddenly, a black arrow flew by, straight into the plague god's chest.

"Uh!"

One arrow pierced the whole body, blood was spraying all over the sky, and there was a painful mumble in the mouth of the plague god, his feet retreated.

"not enough!"

The black arrows flew into the body from the plague, and a dark breath surged to quickly repair the injury.

The immortal body, the body of the plague, the injury quickly recovered, and in the blink of an eye, the arrow injuries have all healed.

"wrong!"

At this moment, Plague God's face suddenly sank, looking at the chest where the wound had healed, his face exposed.

The arrow is poisonous!

"Did you find it, to break your undead body, the young man did not have to spend a lot of time." Outside the battle, Luo Xingchen looked at the plague **** in front, ironically.

The words did not fall, and I saw the plague god's chest, and the wound suddenly appeared again, as if a hole was opened in the chest, which was shocking.

The poison of bone erosion is extremely poisonous, constantly eating away the flesh and blood of the body of the **** of plague, and strengthening myself ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ "

The plague **** snorted, the darkness in the body lingered, trying to dispel the poison of bone erosion.

However, how could the esteemed human beings give him the opportunity?

In the battle situation, a shadow of Qianying passed by, and the moonlight lingered, and a palm fell on the plague god's chest.

Moon white brilliance can transform thousands of ways, the dark breath condensed around the plague god's body briefly stagnate, dissipating invisible.

Without the suppression of the dark power, the bone erosion and poison in the body of the plague began to spread again and continued to grow.

At the same time, Zhu Ye, in the backyard, closed his eyes and stood still, bit by bit engulfing the dark breath that filled the sky and earth.

From the day after tomorrow to the congenital, then to the immortal, the red dust realm, and then the heavenly realm, Zhu Ye's breath rose sharply, unbelievably fast.

With the rapid rise of Zhu Ye's breath, in the sky and the battle situation, the dark power of the **** of plague is weakening rapidly, and the consumption is getting more and more intense.