That girl has come too.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" Ruoxi said inexplicably as he looked at the smile on the former's face.

"I've met an old friend, let's go," Ning Chen replied softly.

"Woman?" It is rare to see the former in a good mood, Ruo Xi teased.

"Oh"

Ning Chen smiled gently and said, "It's just a little girl. I've taught her for some time, but I didn't expect that they have grown to this level. Maybe you will meet in a short while."

After the words finished, the two continued to rush forward. The cold wind blew, and the dust and sand flew up behind them to cover up the vastness.

At the same time, on the branches of each ancient road, young strong men walked forward. After more than half of the ancient road, they finally gradually gathered together. The genius competed for the top moment.

In the realm of the mountain and water sword, the snow sword is made of ink and water. After the final sword, a young man wearing a white cloak walked out. The mountains and rivers dissipated. Several figures fell to the ground behind him and never stood up again.

Almost at the same time, countless thousands of miles apart, the sound of war stopped, the dark feathers were floating all over the sky, and the figures in the dark white frost flashed, and behind them, blood gushed out from the throats, dyeing the starry sky red.

The figure of dust fell, blood stained the earth red, and in the void, the black feathers disappeared, the demon emperor waved his hand to put away his sword, his cold eyes looked into the distance, a faint flowing light passed by, and finally caught up.
Chapter completed!