Marquis of Grand Xia

The crape myrtle field, the starry sky, and the two huge stars, the ten palaces of the Earth Mansion stand, the majestic scenery is shocking.

On this day, over the Ten Palaces of the Earth Mansion, a silver-grey figure appeared. Behind, the beautiful woman's face was covered with veil, covering her beautiful face.

Before the invasion of the Hundreds of Clan, the owner of Xiaoyue Restaurant, who sold the Xiaoyue Restaurant, "fleeed" to the prefecture, avoiding the Red Luan Star Tribulation.

In the Ten Palaces of the Mansion, a strong humanoid felt a distant visitor, his eyes opened, and he stood up to meet.

Over the Ten Temples, the landlord Xiaoyue took the red luan from the sky and looked at a strong human race in front of the Ten Temples, with a smile on his face.

"Under Xiaoyuelou Mo Shaowei, I have seen you all." Xiaoyuelou politely smiled.

"The host is polite."

Before the Ten Temples, a strong human clan opened his mouth and said, "The landlord has come to visit, and there is a far-reaching welcome. I hope to forgive me. I do not know why the landlord is here. Why?"

"I'm coming, I want to see the Zhiminghou." The landlord Xiaoyue honestly said.

"The Zhiminghou left the prefecture for many days and has not returned. If the landlord is not in a hurry, he can wait here." In front of the ten palaces, the voices of the Yan Luos came, calmly said.

"So, I'm disturbed."

The landlord Xiaoyue once again politely said.

The Yan Yan did not say anything, and the figure disappeared and returned to the palace.

In front of the Ten Halls, Ruoxi walked out and came to the two of them, surrendered and whispered, "Please come with me."

"Lazy girl." The landlord Xiaoyue smiled.

"Should be done."

If it is a pity, turn around and lead the way.

In the fifth hall of the Ten Temples, in the Hall of Kings, if they walked with them, they arranged their seats and offered them hot tea.

On the guest seat, the main building of Xiaoyue looked at the decoration in the palace of the king and smiled softly.

"The son should be back soon, please wait here." After seeing the friendship of the landlord, if he looked at the two, he whispered softly.

"Thank you."

The landlord Xiaoyue nodded her thanks.

If you regret to return the salute, no more stay, turn away.

Watching the former leave, the owner Xiaoyue picked up the tea, took a sip, and smiled, "Red Luan, what do you think of this place?"

"It's simple, and it's also very reassuring." Red Luan whispered.

"Ah."

The landlord Xiaoyue chuckled and said, "Just like it."

When the VIPs arrived in the Mansion, the Lagerstroemia star field, one black and one white figure galloped by, and the mission was over, and he returned to the Mansion.

Ning Chen and Mu Chengxue flew over the dungeon. After counting the interest, they descended from the sky and returned to the palace.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, feeling the familiar breath in the Hall of Lords, and stepped forward.

A guest came, and it was the right time.

In the rear, Mu Chengxue also felt the breath in the palace of the king in front, and stopped, not stepping forward.

He will handle these things.

Mu Chengxue turned around, without a word, walked towards his impermanence hall.

In the Hall of Kings, Ning Chen stepped forward, with black hair in black and a biting cold breath.

Inside the hall, the landlord Xiaoyue got up and looked at the person, with a smile in his eyes.

This was the mentor when he first met, indifferent and ruthless, but better at dealing with him.

It was really tiring to face the body and phoenix body of Ji Minghou a few times before, and the verbal confrontation.

"Landlord."

Ning Chen walked in, looked at the man on the guest seat, and said calmly, "Welcome to the mansion."

"Knowing your life is polite, but I took the liberty to come and disturb the palace masters of the prefecture for repairs." The landlord Xiaoyue laughed.

"The landlord cares."

Ning Chen stepped forward, sat on the main seat, and said directly, "The landlord is visiting, I don't know why?"

"I heard that Ji Minghou opened the prefecture again, so come and see if there is anything that needs help here."

"Ah"

Ning Chen heard the words and smiled indifferently, old fox.

He and Mu Chengxue only came back from the Red Luan Star Territory. How well there he was, he couldn't understand more clearly that only the black-hearted businessman could make the escape so fresh and refined.

Thinking in this way, Ning Chen didn't say it. He looked at the former and pushed the boat down the river. "The landlord is kind and has a heart. I really need another thing here, but I don't know if the landlord wants it or not?"

"Oh?"

The landlord Xiaoyue heard and replied, "Know your destiny but say nothing."

"In the ten halls of Yanluo and Wuchang, the Hall of Yanwang and the Hall of Black Impermanence, there is a temporary lack of a lord, and I don't know if the lord can temporarily replace one of them." Ning Chen suggested.

"Yang, impermanence."

Lord Xiaoyue had heard it, silently meditating, and after a long time, he looked up and said, "Yan Wangdian already has a destiny, and I can't conquer the Lord, then I will temporarily give impermanence."

Ning Chen heard the words, stood up, and politely said, "So, I would like to thank the landlord."

"polite."

The landlord Xiaoyue got up to return the ceremony, tacitly not mentioning the remuneration.

Under the fence, you always have to exert some effort, fair and just.

At the end of the talks, the landlord Xiaoyue and the red luan got up and left, and walked towards the impermanent palace in front.

In the Hall of King Yan Luo, Ning Chen looked at the backs of the two, and his eyes flashed with different colors.

When the Lord Xiaoyue arrives, the Ten Palaces and the Impermanence Double Halls are finally completed, and it is up to them to fight back.

At the same time, the Red Luan Star Territory, the western border, and the Holy Land Army expedition to the North and continue to expand their territory.

On a star of life, Di Tian, ​​the lord of the fourth house of the Holy Land, led an army to fight, and the ground was scorched everywhere.

The master of the twelfth most killing in the Sanctuary of the Sanctuary never leaves a live mouth under his hands, and the degree of cruelty is alarming.

At this moment, in the distant battle, a white figure stepped forward, the powerful breath circulated, shocking people.

In front of the army of the Holy Land, Ditian saw this, his expression sinking, the strong!

"Who, retreat!"

On both sides of Ditian, the two Kings of Sanctuary opened their mouths and shouted with a deep voice.

"The one who sent you on the road."

The words fell, the white clothes flashed, a white dragon spear appeared, the Jiaolong went out to sea, and the murderous outbreak broke out.

Di Tian's eyes narrowed, claws appeared on his hands, and he ran across in front of him, forcibly blocking the white dragon lance.

Divine soldiers confronted each other, the harsh friction sounded, the son's little white spinner, the white dragon broke through, and suddenly stunned the head of the fourth house of the Holy Land in front of him.

At this moment, beside Ditian, two of the kings of the Sanctuary were on the offensive, one yin and one yang, murderous.

"Go away."

Young Master Xiaobai's eyes flashed coldly, and the White Dragon Divine Gun swept across the thousand armies and flew them directly.

With one move to retreat the enemy, the son Xiaobai's offensive continued, and he stepped forward and swept forward.

With the white dragon dance, Di Tian's figure has not stabilized yet, and the murderous opportunity comes again.

The peak of the unstoppable King Realm, Long Wei Zhentian, but seeing the Dragon Shadow appearing on the White Dragon Divine Gun, the Dragon Qi burst into the air and swept directly to the Lord of Sanctuary Palace.

Di Tian's expression changed slightly, claws pierced the air above his hands, trying to stop the white dragon from killing.

However, the absolute strength gap makes the blockade of the fourth house's blocker meaningless, but seeing the white dragon pass through the sky and directly sink into the latter body.

"Uh"

With a grunt, several steps back and forth, Di Tian's mouth splattered with blood and suffered a wound.

"kill!"

In the rear, the King of the Sanctuary is killed, the offensive is like a shocking Tao, and he wants to relieve the coach.

"act recklessly!"

The son Xiaobai Lengheng, the white dragon sharpshooter in his hand got away, his palms condensed the power of the wind and the clouds, and he shook the world with a palm, greeted the two.

Shocked by the power of the sky, he shot the two kings in the Sanctuary.

At the next moment, a terrifying explosion sounded, and the two kings of the Holy Land exploded in tandem, blood and bones splashing, and scattered all over the sky.

In the army of the Holy Land, Ditian's expression changed drastically. Fear greeted his heart. He dared not fight again and turned to escape.

"Have you left!"

The son Xiaobai looked colder, stepped over, and the white dragon danced, killing a **** road in front of the Sanctuary.

Shenjing Tianjiao, for the first time, showed amazing energy, the strength of the peak of Wang Jing, and the master of the fourth palace of the Holy Land.

In the army of thousands of sacred domains, the son Xiaobai was killed all the way, and his body was bathed in blood.

Ahead, Ditian escaped frantically, daring not to stay halfway.

"I said, you can't go!"

The son Xiaobai drank coldly, the whole body gleamed with white light, and the white dragon speared out of the dragon.

When the murderous opportunity came, Ditian hurriedly turned around, and his whole body broke out, and his dark life was filled with death.

"boom"

The White Dragon arrives again, the Tianlong breaks the city, and a violent vibration sounds. In front of Ditian, the death gas dissipates sharply, and it is difficult to block the power of the Divine Realm.

After a moment of stalemate, the young man Xiaobai's figure swept to the rear, and his right hand was squeezed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Bailong Condensed.

The sharp gun reappeared astonishing and sharp, slamming through the dead air barrier.

One foot away, Shenwei was unstoppable, and the son Xiaobai stepped in again and bullied himself.

"Uh"

But when the sharp gun entered the body, a waterfall of blood spewed out, and the main step of the fourth house of the Holy Land retreated, and the eyes were full of fear.

Who is this person and why is there such a terrible strong man in the world!

"Fate!"

With the life and death crisis ahead, Ditian can no longer care for the venerable of the martial arts, and begs for mercy.

"Fate of life?"

The murderer flashed through the murderous eyes, and said, "When you slaughtered the people of the human race, you thought about spare them their lives. Your sins can only be returned with blood."

The words fell, and the son Xiaobai Shen drank. On the White Dragon Divine Gun, the dragon qi broke out and shattered the former's body.

Wu Gu was broken, the meridians were broken, and Di Tian's figure was unable to fall, and his eyes were bleak gradually.

Why, bad guys like him, how could it be so short-lived!

Unwilling and unwilling, Di Tian's final consciousness gradually dissipated and his soul returned to the world.

The son Xiaobai drew out the sharp gun and allowed the former body to fall from the sky without paying attention.

This man is a sinful man, and his hands are contaminated with the blood of too many innocent people, so he died so cheaply.

Hundreds of people invaded the human race, which aroused the ugliness in the hearts of too many people. This is the master of the fourth house of the Holy Land.

At the end of the battle, the son Xiaobai looked back at the army of the Holy Land in the rear and turned to walk forward.

The non-wu people, their hearts must be different, these holy army that kills the human race, also can't let them go back.

The sharp gun raised its edge, and the figure of the young son Xiaobai flew out.

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