Marquis of Grand Xia

The original Demon Realm, the northern battlefield, after the destiny to fight the witch, the battle is hot, and the aftermath is heavy.

When the rigid and the soft confrontation, the sword light and the long damask collide, the mysterious solution breaks into the air, and the sword gas penetrates through the body, bringing out a splendid blood flower.

At the time of the crisis, a white witch stepped back into the battle in front of the Mausoleum, and the vast force exerted a great shock.

Seeing the sky, Qiandapa saw it, Lianbu trodden on it, turned her palm to attract the magic element, and she greeted her with a frightening palm.

Wang Jing confronted each other, the sky fell, the magic palm shook the Tao, Hong Tao's undercurrent violently oscillated, and the two retreated.

The white witch looked at the girl in front, frowning slightly, so powerful demon, who is this person, why has never appeared before?

Just as the two king-level strongmen fought, in the battle below, Su Yi's figure flew to the back of Feiyu Wuwu, the blade was fierce, and he was desperate.

The Feiyu Wuwu recovered from the shock, holding a sword on his shoulder, squeezing his hands, and green long damask spreading out, entwining the former.

Chang Ling attacked the body, Ning Chen's expression did not show fear, and his left hand was falsely gripped. Xuan Jiejiu changed his sword, and the two swords flowed in parallel.

Zhigangli sword, Zhirou long Aya, the **** soldiers hand over again, the shape of the long Aya changes, wrap the sharp sword, block the sword move.

At the same time, several other long damasks spread and wrapped around the fatal body.

"Not good."

In a blink of an eye, the changing situation quickly made people unresponsive. Outside of the situation, the expressions of Gandapo and Prince Xuan Kong all changed. They dared not delay and immediately swept forward.

The moment the two moved, the Wu clan army rushed out at the same time, and the four witch queens rushed out at the same time, blocking the Prince Demon together.

Prince Xuan Kong shot with a punch that shook the earth and earth, and one side of the sky collapsed in response to the sound. In front, the four witches leaned back to accept the energy, the fusion of fire, fire, wind and thunder, and blocked the magic power.

The tremendous tremors, the aftershocks screamed, the world tremors shook, and thousands of miles fell.

Not far away, the white witch also shot out to stop the Gan Da Po, blinking several times, the rumble sounded through the battlefield.

The two kings were hindered, and the war below, Chang Ling was desperate, and the battle situation was at stake.

The opponent was restrained, and Fei Wu Wu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Zhen Yuan was running, pressing down his injury.

The thirteenth prince of the Celestial Devil is really difficult to deal with. No matter the combat experience or the accomplishments in the sword are rare in the world, it is difficult for her to win this battle unless her training is much higher than him.

Skyrim, seeing that the thirteenth prince was in danger, Gan Dhapo's expression sank, he didn't dare to hesitate any more, and with a sip, the red mist spread all over him.

"Ok?"

On the battlefield, the six witches saw this, their expressions were all condensed.

However, an astonishing scene occurred, and the red mist emanating from Gandap quickly eroded the body protectors of the six witches, and it was unstoppable.

In the battle below, the wounded Feiyu Wu was not bad for a while, and the red mist entered the body, and the body suddenly staggered, and a spit of blood vomited.

"Red mist is poisonous, everyone is careful."

In the void, the white witch flipped his palms and shook the red mist that was spreading around, reminding him with a condensed sound.

The girl looks like a red mist around her body, this person's identity is nothing more than that!

Eight people, Ganda!

The white witch looked dignified, and the eight tribes died in the war of ancient times. Why did they appear here?

"Ganda, thank you very much."

In the battle below, Feiyu Wuhou's body was hurt for a moment, and a calm voice came out. Inside the long lingling, the sword gas broke through the air, tearing the body bound.

Su Yi's figure walked out, and the figure flew past, immediately to the back of Feiyu Wu.

The icy sword light, a sword breaking through the feather feather witch's body protector Zhenyuan, penetrated into the latter's shoulder, and the blood spewed the red sword edge, which was dazzling and dazzling.

Poisoning comes first, and the body of Feiyu Wuwu is restrained. The reaction is already a bit slower.

"Hie Feather!"

The appearance of the white witch changed slightly, however, in the red fog and poisonous array, the avatar was inexperienced, and it was too late to support.

Not far away, the staring color flashed in the eyes of Prince Xuan Kong. After one person dragged the four witches, they were not given the opportunity to support them.

This is the best opportunity. If you can get rid of a witch here, the morale of the Demon Army will definitely be boosted.

In the battle below, a sword shook the sky, and Fei Wu Wu retreated with his feet. On his left shoulder, the sword edge penetrated through the body, and blood continued to flow.

The hard-wounded body is difficult to mention, and Feiwu Wuwu raised her hand to grab the sword front and forcibly stopped the retreat.

Ning Chen snorted, the sword in his hand turned around, a stream of blood spewed, and the vermilion was stained again.

Feiyu Wuhou snorted in his mouth, and the blood pool above the slender hand dribbled down, and the left hand barely lifted the yuan, patting the forward.

Ning Chen waved his sword to greet him, and above the Xuan Jie, the demonic energy surged, and the king was shaken hard.

"Uh"

Demon Qi engulfed the body, the blood from the mouth of the Feathered Witch overflowed, and the figure flew out of the sky, crashing down on the ground.

"Cough"

In the dust, the Feiyu witch staggered up, coughed several times in the mouth, blood stained, and desolate.

In front of the Wu clan army, the six witches looked at the battle ahead, and there were stares in their eyes.

Bai Zhi shot, they were still at a disadvantage, and the Demon Royal Family was not easy to deal with.

"Thirteen Prince Demon, let us take a look at each other."

In the middle of the six witches, a woman in a black dress spoke lightly.

"The disciples of the Nine Nether Devil Emperor will naturally not be too bad."

Beside, the witch in red dress responded calmly.

"Feiyu is hurt, and may not be able to hold it, Hongxue, you can do it." Wu Hou in a black dress said.

"Ok"

The red witch nodded, without further delay, and the figure flashed over and disappeared.

In the battle ahead, Jianguang broke through the dust and swept again.

The killing was in front, the meaning of decisiveness flashed in the eyes of the Feiyu Wuwu, his hands were opened and closed, and Zhenyuan was retrograde. Suddenly, the blood mist spewed out, and the violent true air swept out.

"A desperate move? Is this necessary?"

The corner of Ning Chen's mouth was slightly bent, and the voice said something, his figure was a little faster, and he had reached the former in a flash.

"Keng!"

Jian Feng broke into the air, but the sound of Wen Shenbing's confrontation sounded. Before Feiyu Wu, a shadow of red clothing appeared, and the red long sword in his hand blocked the Moon Demon Artifact.

"The sword of the thirteenth prince is amazing. In this game, the Wu people lost."

Hongxue Wu said afterwards, the sword edge waved, the red snowflakes filled, and forcibly shocked the battle.

The words fell, and the red snow witch brought the devastated Feiyu witch and quickly withdrew from the battlefield.

In the battlefield, Ning Chen waved his sword and flicked the red snowflakes. His eyes looked at the two who had retreated, his expression slightly coagulated, and he did not pursue it.

His purpose has been achieved, there is no need to put himself in danger.

"Retreat."

Ning Chen opened his mouth, stepped on his feet, and turned to plunder toward the army of Heavenly Demon.

In the void, after hearing the order, Gandapa didn't love the battle. After turning her palm and shaking the white witch in front, she immediately retreated to the battlefield.

In the final battle, after Xuan Kong alone fought against the four witches, after the other two battles ended, Xuan Kong did not fight any more.

The four witches looked at the figure leaving calmly in front of them, and their expressions were heavy and abnormal. The fifth prince of the Demon Royal was so powerful that it was almost impossible to see the limit.

The two armies stopped and ended temporarily with the defeat of the Wu clan. Since the two clan wars, the Demon Royal has won for the first time.

The two armies retreated and each returned to the camp.

In the Wuzu camp, the Red Snow Witch came back with the devastated Feiyu Witch. He dared not delay, and he did all his functions.

The poison of Red Mist erodes the bones, and the true elements in the body of the Feather Feather are messy and abnormal.

Outside the camp, Bai Zhi Wu and the other ten Wu Wu walked in and said, "How is Fei Fei?"

"Fortunately, the trauma did not hurt the internal organs, but these red mists are so toxic that it is difficult to remove them." Hongxue Wu said in a deep voice.

"Eight demons of the gods, Gandapo!"

After Bai Zhiwu heard the words, his expression became cold and abnormal. In ancient legends, the goddess of the gods made the incense poisonous, and the contaminated person had no life.

"This poison, we are powerless, we can only send the Fei Yu back to the Wu clan, and ask the Emperor Gou to take the shot."

Bai Zhiwu nodded his head, looked at the Feiwu Wu, who was seriously comatose in front of him, and said, "I'm going, I'll leave it to you for the time being."

"rest assured."

Hongxue Wuhou nodded slightly, lifted Feiyu Wuhou back, and handed it over to the former, saying, "If you are here, nothing will happen here."

Bai Zhiwu took over the Feather Feather, no more delay, the figure flashed, and quickly rushed towards the north.

Ning Chen stood in front of the camp and looked at the north. After a long time, he said, "Is your poison easy to solve?"

"Unsolvable." Ganda Po said indifferently.

Ning Chen heard the words and shook her head regretfully, saying, "It's a pity."

Gan Dapo frowned, not understanding what the former meant.

Ning Chen smiled without explanation.

It is a pity that he said that he clearly knew what he would do next after the twelve witches, but he could not say anything or do anything, and it was really boring.

After the Feiyu Wu Wu was injured, the only way to survive was to return to the Wu Clan. If you ambush the road ahead at this time, there will be no small gains.

After a few moments, Ning Chen converged and turned towards the camp behind him.

Outside the camp, Prince Xuan Kong looked at the young figure coming in front of him, smiling, and said, "Thirteen, today's battle is hard."

"Uncle Wu Shi is kind, this is what 13 should do." Ning Chen respectfully said.

"I have long heard that there is a disciple in Jiu You who is an extraordinary sword cultivator. Today I see that the rumor is true."

Prince Xuan Kong said with a smile, "With time, your sword achievement will not be under your four uncles."

"Uncle Wu Shi has a reputation."

Ning Chen whispered, "Uncle Si Shi is the world's first sword. Thirteen is still far away."

Just when the northern war situation temporarily stopped ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ southeast of the original Demon Realm, Xuan Qi's army of Heavenly Demon was pressing step by step, and the Shizu Army was defeated.

Five days later, the two armies confronted each other again, and Xuan Qi looked at the fourth holy guard in front of the Shi clan army.

This person is different from the other three stone clan protectors.

If he guessed right, the person in front of him was the head of the Six Guardians of the Stone Clan.

The war is about to start. Suddenly, over nine days, in the dark clouds, thunder and lightning, a dragon-shaped figure looms.

It's him!

Seeing this, Prince Xuanqi had a slightly condensed look, eight people, and a dragon.

(End of this chapter)