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Chapter 1 Holy War between Good and Evil

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    Chapter 1: Holy War between Good and Evil

    Around the Central Square of Chudu, tens of thousands of people shouted loudly and earth-shatteringly.  The successors of the two holy lands, good and evil, appeared on the square one after another, and the melee of the top young strongmen was about to be staged, and tens of thousands of spectators were boiling.

    One of the six great evil ways of ancient times, Dao, two most outstanding heirs of this generation, Nangong Yin and Nangong Xianer, brothers and sisters are both dressed in white.  The posture is enough to trouble the world.  While the white clothes fluttered, the peerless demeanor of the two brothers and sisters made everyone fascinated.

    Standing side by side with the two is Qi Teng, the preacher of the Unfeeling Dao. This holy place of evil Dao has gradually declined in the past hundred years, but no one dares to underestimate this faction.  The Unfeeling Curse, which is listed in the Heavenly Art Collection, shook the heavens and the earth and shocked the world. Everyone will never forget the unfeeling Great Demon King who was once invincible. As long as the Unfeeling Curse is not lost, no one will dare to underestimate it.

    The essence of the Unfeeling Curse is to kill the seven emotions and eliminate the six desires. Qi Teng, as the first outstanding rising master of unfeeling in a hundred years, his face is as cold as the eternal ice, and his whole person seems to have wiped out all the emotions in the world.  Cold as Xuanbing.

    Confronting the three successors of the Evil Path Holy Land are the three outstanding masters of the Righteous Path Holy Land.

    Meng Ke'er's white clothes are fluttering, like a fairy who descended from the nine heavens to the world of mortals, her body exudes a faint holy aura, which is completely opposite to that of Nangong Xian'er on the opposite side, the two women are both stunning in the world, and the two extreme temperaments reflect two  A different state of beauty.

    On the left of Meng Ke'er is a young monk, the light gray monk's robe can hardly conceal his aloofness, this person is Xuanzang, the most outstanding contemporary disciple of Xiaolin Temple, although he is a young monk, his brows are full of  Exuding wisdom and wisdom, like a master of Taoism.

    On Meng Ke'er's right is a handsome young man, his heroic figure set off by a purple dress.  There are faint purple flowers flowing on his body surface, and one can tell that his profound art is extremely profound. This person is Wang Hui, the most outstanding contemporary heir of Zixiao Palace, the Holy Land of Righteous Way. Purple is precious, and purple clothes and purple aura make him look expensive  It is indescribable, it seems to exude a royal atmosphere.

    The successors of the holy land, good and evil, were separated by ten feet, and the six masters were divided into two sides and stood facing each other.  It looks extremely calm on the surface, but undercurrents are surging. Within ten feet, a terrifying invisible force field has already formed, and this space has been completely imprisoned.  If someone who doesn't know the truth breaks into it, he will be smashed to pieces by the powerful force field in an instant.

    On the periphery of the six people, dozens of warriors surrounded them from a distance, and these people were obviously disciples from both good and evil places.  One by one armed with a knife confronted each other.

    There was a strong smell of gunpowder in the central square, and the atmosphere in the venue was extremely tense.

    Tens of thousands of practitioners outside the arena also gradually quieted down, no longer shouting and shouting, and the huge central square was extremely quiet for a while.

    High above the sky, the Little Demon King Huntian was surrounded by a dozen magicians in the center.  After he was severely injured by Chen Nan, he spent his life energy urging the blood sword to escape, and he was already extremely weak at this moment.

    However, the Little Demon King Huntian is worthy of being the top young master in the Eastern Continent, and he didn't show any signs of panic when he was stared at by many masters.

    He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.  Showing a mouthful of white teeth, he sneered at more than a dozen magicians, and then calmly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, uncorked the bottle, and poured all the pills in it into his mouth.

    The Little Demon King Huntian slowly closed his eyes, as if he didn't care about the powerful enemies around him at all, a cruel smile bloomed from the corner of his mouth, and his long blood-red hair was windless and automatic.  The tall body is like a demon, exuding a daunting aura.

    More than a dozen magicians seemed to be waiting for orders from the ground, and did not act immediately, but everyone occupied a favorable space and was ready to act at any time.

    At this moment, Chen Nan is probably the only one in the arena who has no fear in his heart. After being nourished by a drop of dragon blood, he has completely recovered.  He holds Fang Tian's painting halberd.  Standing on the back of Zijin Shenlong.  He glanced around coldly.

    After the eight magicians surrounded him met his eyes, they all involuntarily flew back a few feet.  They felt a trembling from the soul, and sensed the terrifying murderous aura.

    Chen Nan saw all of this in his eyes, and a faint smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He swung his right palm and cut off a small piece of sleeve, then pinched a corner, and shook it vigorously, the palm-sized piece of cloth seemed to kill him.  Like a flywheel, it made a terrifying whistling sound, and swayed with terrifying fluctuations. It swirled downward like lightning, and rushed into the force field formed by Nangong Xian'er and other six young masters in an instant.  .

    Although it is only a small piece of cloth, it contains the powerful power of a quasi-peerless master, and when it crashes into the huge force field, it bursts outThere was a loud bang, and a terrifying energy storm arose, and of course the cloth was also shattered in an instant.

    The seemingly calm atmosphere on the surface was broken. The six young masters rushed towards the opponent like lightning.  Then, a dazzling light shrouded the center of the field, with unparalleled vigor and mighty power.

    The delicate balance was broken, and the six top masters in the arena fought together, and the warriors around quickly retreated, and the tens of thousands of people watching the battle around the central square immediately shouted loudly, tens of thousands of people shouted at the same time, the sound shook  The world, the whole emperor seemed to tremble.

    At the same time, more than a dozen magicians who besieged Little Demon King Huntian shot at the same time, and the gorgeous magic was like fireworks blooming in the air, and the air was full of brilliance.  It was obviously a ferocious magic attack, but it looked incomparably magnificent at the moment, as if there were long rainbows flickering above the sky.

    The ten-foot-long blazing flame, the violent lightning that shattered the void, the dazzling huge ice spear

    The little demon king Huntian was not afraid, showing a cruel smile, and the martial arts moved accordingly. He disappeared from everyone's eyes with a swipe, dodged the magic attack that filled the sky, and after a few dodges, he rushed to the  On the edge of the encirclement, a magician suddenly appeared next to him, and his right hand instantly broke the magician's neck.

    All the magicians were horrified. They didn't expect that Xiang Tian, ??who had just suffered a serious injury, was so brave that he quickly rushed out of the encirclement.  Chen Nan in the distance also showed a look of astonishment, the performance of Little Demon King Huntian was really beyond his expectation.

    Xiang Tian, ??who was originally weak, is now alive and well, as if he has completely recovered his vitality.  Obviously he could retreat calmly, but he didn't leave just like that. Instead, he laughed ferociously. He quickly cast the martial magic body technique, constantly changing directions in the air like a ghost.  The attacks of the mages did not cause any harm to him. On the contrary, he had broken the necks of three mages in an instant.

    "Damn it, this guy actually recovered. What kind of holy medicine did he take just now? It's so miraculous! I'm afraid this guy won't die today!" Chen Nan cursed in a low voice.

    At this time, the eight magicians who had besieged Chennan saw that Xiang Tian was showing fierce power, immediately abandoned Chen Nan, and rushed towards him quickly, and the rest of the magicians immediately adjusted their positions, and once again surrounded Xiang Tian in the center  , the fierce magic attack instantly submerged Xiang Tian.

    Huntian Little Demon King rushed left and right, constantly changing directions, more than 20 magicians did not dare to get close to him, and only carried out long-range attacks. Although the power was no longer as violent as before, it effectively avoided Xiang Tian's attack.  Sneak attack.

    Although Xiang Tian's martial arts body skills are extremely miraculous, it is impossible to move a long distance. Every time he changes his position, the magicians will crazily release magic to attack him, not giving him a chance to get close.  , The dazzling magical energy is raging everywhere.

    The cold light in Chen Nan's eyes flickered again and again. He knew that the Little Demon King Huntian had really recovered and was capable of escaping from here, but he didn't want to leave.  He also knew that the people in the dark were eager to kill Xiang Tian, ??otherwise the eight magicians who besieged him would not be able to retreat.  Some people taboo!

    The Zijin Shenlong is a thousand-year-old fritter, and it also saw the subtleties clearly. It shook its head and said: "See? Your defeated general is even more taboo than you. This is a disguised form of discrimination against you! Ouch!"  Woowahaha"

    Chen Nan was silent, thinking secretly, and felt that these so-called holy lands were really powerful. They were obviously Eastern cultivation systems, but recruiting so many Western magicians had to make him vigilant.

    On the ground, when Meng Keer and Nangong Xianer first met, they regarded each other as their greatest enemy. After the battle started, they rushed towards each other without hesitation.

    Both of them are dressed in white, and both have the beauty of the city and the country, but one is extremely holy, like a nine-day fairy, and the other reverses all sentient beings, like a Tianjiao witch, two stunning beauties, two completely different temperaments.

    Fluttering in white clothes, she is stunningly beautiful. Although the movements of the women in the two holy places of righteousness and evil are incomparably graceful, they contain infinite murderous intent. The lotus petals are flying, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal.  firmly attracted.

    However, no one knows that the two celestial beauties secretly talked with each other while fighting, and finally they seemed to have reached some kind of consensus (remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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