Marquis of Grand Xia

The Three Imperial City, the return of the destiny, the Nine Nether King's Mansion, Ning Chen walked in, and the King's Hall, respectfully and respectfully performed a ceremony.

"With your strength, you shouldn't be hit by this!"

In the void, the magical energy surged, and the figure of Xuan Jiuyou walked out, looked at the disciple in front of him, and said.

"I am ashamed."

Ning Chen looked dim, Tao said.

"It's not your fault that the fox clan is annihilated. You have avenged them, but they are just fans. They can't get out of the hatred for a while." Xuan Jiuyou said.

"The real culprit of the fox genocide is still unscathed. The person I removed was only his minions. Although this is not my own, it is because of me, and I will never stop like this." Ning Chen's eyes flashed through the murderous voice, coldly.

Xuan Jiuyou sighed, the struggle for imperial power has always been cruel, and the fox tribe has been implicated.

His disciple is a person of great affection, and this matter is hard to be good at.

For a long time, Xuan Jiuyou withdrew his mind and looked at the former. He said again, "The fairy sword you took from the sea of ​​reincarnation is for the teacher to see."

Ning Chen nodded, waved his hands to call out the immortal sword, and sent him respectfully.

In the turbulent evil spirit, Xuan Jiuyou took the fairy sword and saw the cracks of the Dao and Dao on the fairy sword, and his brows were lightly wrinkled.

"The spirit of the Immortal Sword is naturally difficult to exert its full power among the committed swords. Otherwise, it is not easy for the disciples to grab the sword." Ning Chen said calmly.

Xuan Jiuyou nodded gently, waved his hand back to the Immortal Sword, and asked, "How do you decide to deal with this sword?"

"Destroy the sword, move the sword spirit."

Ning Chen took the Sword of Immortality, put it away, and said staggeringly, "It takes tens of thousands of years or more for every **** soldier to give birth to a god. I have a sword, and my life is symbiotic, but I can't wait for tens of thousands of years. For so long, transferring the sword spirit is the only way. "

Xuan Jiuyou heard the words, his expression condensed, and said, "You can think of it, the spirits of fairy swords already have their own thinking. If it repels your sword of life, it will be devastating to you. disaster."

"Master, rest assured."

Ning Chen nodded and said, "I will not act without pretense without full assurance."

"You have a stable personality and you don't have to worry about being a teacher. However, now that you are actively involved in the battle of imperial power, you may take risks to improve your strength."

Speaking of which, Xuan Jiuyou looked down seriously and said seriously, "Ning Chen, you remember, you are a disciple of Wuxuan Jiuyou. In this primitive magical realm, nobody can hurt your life, do you understand?"

"Disciples understand."

Ning Chen respectfully performed a salute with a smile on his face and said, "But Master, please rest assured, as long as the disciple does not want to, in this primitive magical world, no one can threaten the life of the disciple, Master has stepped out of the most A glorious road, next, you can quietly watch the disciples create their own legends. "

Xuan Jiuyou stared at the disciple in front of him. After a long time, his face was gratified. Perhaps he was worried. His disciples of Xuan Jiuyou will never lose to anyone.

"Let's go and do it, because the teacher will wait patiently for the day when you are famous." Xuan Jiuyou said.

"Master, rest assured that this day will not be too far away."

Ning Chen bowed his head and said goodbye, "It's not early, and the disciples will say goodbye first."

After talking, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer and turned away.

In the palace of the king, Xuan Jiuyou looked at his disciple's back, his eyes flashed in the light, and now Ning Chen, like him, was proud and refused to bend down halfway.

The thirteen princes, Ning Chen only came back soon, and the nine princes followed. The news was surprising.

Outside the hall, Xuan Que quickly walked towards the front Wang Dian, his eyes were concerned.

"Thirteenth brother."

Xuan Que entered the hall, looked at the young man in the hall, and said, "I heard you were injured. How is the injury?"

Ning Chen glanced at the blood stains on his body, his face clear, and he chuckled lightly, "It's not a big deal, just a little injury."

"You are now a prince. If you can't send someone to do anything, why do you have to take risks yourself?" Xuan Que sneered softly.

Knowing that the birth of the Immortal Sword could not be hidden for too long, Ning Chen waved his hand and took out the Immortal Sword, and said, "Master told me that there is an Immortal Sword in the reincarnation of the sea, so I deliberately walked, but the process was a bit bumpy. Played a game with the Lord of the Rising Sun City and got a bit injured. "

Xuan Que's eyes moved, and he saw the ancient sword with cracks all over his hand, his brow furrowed lightly, the fairy sword?

Looking at its appearance, it is just a common sword.

"Brother Nine Emperor, don't look at its unremarkable appearance. I have spent a lot of energy trying to capture it."

Ning Chen smiled and said, "There are spirits of immortal swords in this sword, but just after a great battle, the sword spirits are already sleeping, so they will look like ordinary swords."

Xuan Que withdrew his gaze and didn't care too much. He didn't know the sword well. He was not as old as 130000. Similarly, he had no interest.

Ning Chen put away the Immortal Sword, looked at the former, and laughed, "I have to thank Brother Nine for the matter of Asura. Thanks to the presence of the Brother, the third prince will stabilize Asura and temporarily break the Crown Prince. The possibility of returning to the city. "

"Thanks are free."

Xuan Que said, "You, my brothers, don't need to be so out of touch, you should take good care of your wounds, then the imperial city will not be too calm, and the third prince should almost be shot."

"Ok"

Ning Chen nodded and said, "Brother Nine Emperor is also more careful. If you let the third prince know that the elder brother is still on my side, I'm afraid he will change his face immediately."

"I understand."

Xuan Que replied, "So, in the future, I may not be able to come to the 13 Fuchus often, and if there is something, I will contact you in secret."

"it is good!"

Ning Chen nodded.

Xuan Que then left without staying in the Prince's House. Now that the situation in the Imperial City is complicated and difficult to understand, they must be careful everywhere.

Watching the Ninth Prince leave, Ning Chen withdrew his eyes, closed his eyes, and healed the wound quietly.

The sky, the setting sun, the sky gradually bleak, and the afterglow of the setting sun spattered, dyeing the world a beautiful golden color.

Suddenly, in the Prince's Mansion, the God Forbidden Guanghua rose, the moment the God Forbidden closed the space, the endless sword intention spread out, the sword pressure like Wang Yang, obliterated the entire Prince's Mansion.

Amidst the sword's spirit, an ancient sword with cracks spreading out of the sky, filled with immortal power, could open the sky.

"drink!"

At this moment, within the palace, Ning Chen's eyes opened slowly, a deep drink, the blood mist raging all over the body, and the gleaming colors, the peerless sword of the blue and red interspersed manifested, when he started, the veins on the hilt spread, thorn Into the fatal arm.

The surging blood, dyed red sword body, the sword of the same heart and the same vein, reproduce the peerless edge.

The moment the Divine Sword was born, the Immortal Sword felt the crisis in the void and immediately violently rebelled.

The sound of the sword is singing, the ears are abnormal, and in the cage interwoven with the sword light, the power of the immortal sword is getting stronger and stronger, constantly resisting the pressure from the surrounding attacks.

"Both immortals and immortals have been born, and immortal immortals have also found the bright master, exquisite immortals. Are you still willing to be trapped in the broken sword and be mediocre forever?"

Ning Chen looked at the exquisite sword in the cage and said.

In the void, Juexian's sword trembles, and after a while, he starts struggling violently again.

"Stubbornness, then offended!"

Ning Chen's expression calmed down, stepped on his feet, and stood up with his sword.

"Keng!"

The two swords merged, and the aftermath oscillated. The Dao Jianguang, which bound the Immortal Sword, was impacted and immediately collapsed into half.

One sword confronted each other, and the cracks on the fairy sword became more and more dense. Ning Chen's eyes condensed, and Mo Yuan urged him, striving with all his strength and chopping off again.

"boom!"

But upon hearing the earth-shattering epicentre, Gu Jian broke off, and in an instant, the whole world fell silent.

In the next moment, a terrifying fairy power diffused out of the forbidden space. The powerful heterogeneity made people unable to even perceive the level of power.

Under Xianwei, Ning Chen's skin began to crack, blood overflowed, and she was dyed red.

Ning Chen did not dare to hesitate because of the crisis, and he endured the pain. With one hand, the seals suddenly appeared. Between the world and the world, the wind and the wind raged and nine dragons roared.

Qi Huang mantra reappeared, Jiulong Xiaokong, coiled around his life, and resisted the impact of another heavy Xianwei.

"Boom, boom!"

Xianwei was shocked, and dragons shattered one after another, scattered between the world.

"Great Sword World"

"Sword Emperor!"

At the moment when the last spell spell dragon collapsed, Ning Chen pointed to the sword, and the muddy sword flowed out. The sword realm appeared in the world, blessing God's forbidden power.

At the same time ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ In the sky, in the surging fairy power, a phantom silver fairy sword appeared, terrifying coercion, beyond all artifacts on earth.

Opposite, Ning Chen stood in the sky, gazing at the order of the fairy sword in front, his expression dimmed.

Is this the true face of the ultimate fairy sword? This force is really terrifying.

Knowing that words are useless, Ning Chen didn't talk too much nonsense, stepped on his feet, and bullied himself again.

Since the Immortal Sword could not automatically recognize the Lord, then it was forced to surrender.

Knowing that the sword is falling, the water, fire, wind, thunder and thunder are rushing, the fairy sword feels, and the sword is greeted.

The violent shock, the sky was overwhelming, and the forbidden space could not bear the terrible destructive power, and it immediately shook violently.

Ning Chen left his hand in a vacant grip, reversing Shuiyue and coming out again, both swords coming out together, fighting against Xianwei.

The sword moved, the sound shook the world, the sword of the immortal, the emperor of the sword, the summit of the current confrontation, only one party surrendered, only to stop.

"Keng, Keng!"

In the endless confrontation, upside down on the water moon, there are more and more cracks, even though the artifact of the Moon Demon family, under the power of the fairy sword, has gradually reached the limit of collapse.

Ning Chen saw this, his expression sank, and once again fell with a sword.

In the sword realm, the spirit of the immortal sword became weaker and weaker, and even the experience of the war wasted, and it was no longer the sharp edge when it was born.

"Dragon Emperor Sword, if you have lived in my body for so long, should you also exert your strength!"

Ning Chen looked at the Dragon Sword on his right arm, his eyes slightly cold, and pointed to Ning Yuan, forcing the Dragon Sword to appear.

"Roar!"

In an instant, the earth-shattering big shock, the five-claw golden dragon appeared in the world, the dragon emperor sword, came out.

Starting with the Dragon Sword, Shenwei was shocked. Ning Chen left and right held the artifacts of Hanshi, and looked at the Spirit of the Immortal Sword in front of him, and said coldly, "I can't convince you today, my last name."

(End of this chapter)