Marquis of Grand Xia

The starry sky, the figure in black galloped past, and the feeling of the soul became clearer.

The body fell, the phoenix body fell asleep, and the fatal three bodies are now left with the demon body alone, carrying all responsibilities alone.

After rushing for many days, the unknown territory stopped, Ning Chen's figure stopped and looked at the dead star in front of him, his eyes flashed with different colors.

Strange, how could Ah Man be in such a place?

In front, the huge dead star sinks and floats in space. When you look into it, you can't see any vitality. It seems that you have experienced the world of the last disaster, and all creatures have long been extinct.

On the starry sky, Ning Chen stood still for a moment, and the figure flashed immediately, looting toward the dead star in front.

After counting the interest, Ning Chen appeared above the Death Star with a fierce anger.

"Aman."

Ning Chen whispered softly, and the eyes of Ningruo Abyss rose to a point of glory. In any case, Aman could not have an accident, otherwise, even if the Phoenix body and the body were awakened, they would regret their life.

Destiny life, do not want to have regrets.

On the Death Star, ruins and ruins are everywhere. After years of erosion, there is a mess.

Looking at the real world of death, even a living tree cannot be found. The hot, dry, harsh and depressing environment is unbearable.

Ning Chen walked between the ruins of the dilapidated walls, his consciousness was released, looking for the trace of Aman.

He could feel that Aman was on this big star, but the specific position could not be clearly perceived.

The star is very vast, and Ning Chen kept searching for almost a day, and it was still difficult to find the trace of Aman.

Anxiety gradually rose, Ning Chen's right hand was gripped falsely, the devil's spirit was surging, and a ghostly sword appeared out of thin air.

When the ghost sword came out, Ning Chen stretched out his hand to hold the sword, and the sword came into the ground, and the sword was utterly radiant.

With a shocking sword, the entire death star rumbling and shaking, a terrifying crack appeared on the earth, spreading vertically and horizontally, almost dividing the death star into two.

However, just as the Death Star is about to collapse, a terrible force erupts deep in the earth's core, forcibly blocking the sword gas, and fixing the star that is constantly collapsing.

"found it."

Ning Chen felt that, his expression was slightly condensed, and his eyes looked at the bottom of the big rift, leapt forward, and swept towards the center of the earth.

Deep in the earth's core, the earth's fire is surging, and the earth fire's extinct pulse, which has been gestated for thousands of years, is like a big dragon coiling around the earth's center.

Not long after, the surging ground fire, Ning Chen's figure came down from the sky, a body of magical energy, like a **** of war.

Above the ground fire, the waves of fire swept through, the terrifying temperature roasted the world, and even the void was violently twisted.

Ning Chen's body was full of magic energy, resisting the high temperature.

After standing still for a long time, Ning Chen's ghost sword was sharpened again.

The rumbling vibration sounded, the earth and the fire separated by the sound of the ocean, the amazing scenery, the fire waterfall hung upside down, to welcome the arrival of the swordsman.

In the void, Ning Chen's figure descended, and after a while, disappeared into the flames.

At the next moment, the two fire waterfalls closed together, and the earth fire was restored to its original condition, with no change.

Deep in the earth's center, Ning Chen's figure swept down quickly, and suddenly, he stopped and stopped.

In front, a huge stone gate appeared. Above the stone gate, there were cracks all over it, filled with the breath of years.

Ning Chen frowned, and after a long time, stepped forward and reached for Shimen.

The heavy stone door was immobile, and Ning Chen tried it several times, no longer doing useless work.

With a wave of his hand, Lv Ding appeared, and Ning Chen Yunhua Feihong decided to smash directly towards the stone gate in front.

"boom!"

But the sound of the earth-shattering collision sounded, and the whole underground world was violently shaken by the waves of fire.

"boom!"

After bombardment and vibration, the sound of the vibration was endless, Ning Chen stood in front of the stone door, and the green tripod in his hand kept hitting the stone door in front of him, his indifferent and focused expression, no slight waves were seen.

Deep in the forbidden area, the sky was full of flames, and the trapped Aman felt the vibration of the surrounding world, and his face showed surprise.

he came!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Between heaven and earth, the sound of vibration kept ringing, and in the raging fire, Ning Chen slammed the stone gate in front of him with a green tripod. For half an hour, I did not know how many times.

The hardness of the stone door is shocking, and it took only half an hour to break, and there were only a few cracks on the stone door.

Ning Chen didn't have any impatience on his face, still waving the green tripod in his hand again and again, and the machine slammed into the stone gate violently.

Deep in the forbidden ground, Aman felt the vibration between heaven and earth quietly, and the smile on her face became brighter. She knew he would come, and he came.

At three hours, in the scorching ground, the last one of Luding bombarded the stone gate, but when the loud noise was heard, the stone gate shattered.

The huge stone gate that has survived for tens of thousands of years was finally destroyed by the mad bombing of three hours of destiny, and it was scattered in the sea of ​​fire.

After the stone of the next world broke, Ning Chen waved away the green tripod and stepped forward.

In the underground world, with the deepening of Ning Chen, the surrounding scenes gradually became a small world.

The induction of the mind is becoming clearer and clearer, indicating that the distance between the two is not far apart.

Ning Chen's consciousness is released, guarding against all possible dangers around him. This small world can only be developed by powerful people above the emperor's road. It is not surprising that anything happens without permission.

"Uh!"

At this moment, between the heavens and the earth, a sword gas burst from the sky, with no signs, no beginning and no end.

Seeing this, Ning Chen's expression was slightly condensed, and he walked in it.

Thousands of swords, turned into a huge sword formation, directly trapped the intruder in it, and could not move forward in half steps.

Within the sword array, Ning Chen looked at the Wan Jian circling around, flashing coldly in his eyes.

Sword array, I really can't think of it. One day, he will be trapped by the sword.

Ning Chen raised his hand to hold the sword, and his figure moved instantly.

With a bang, the ghost sword shook Wan Jian, and a violent shock rang, Wan Jian collapsed 30%. After a short while, it recovered again as before, a sword of light galloped, and a strong counterattack came.

Ning Chen stepped on, stepped away, avoiding the heavy sword light, and at the same time, the ghost sword turned in his hand, and the sword rose into the sky.

"sword"

"eleven!"

One sword eleven, the magnificent Wan Jian came out of the air, and immediately, Wan Jian collided with Wan Jian head-on.

"Keng! Keng! Keng!"

Wan Jian confronted and the sound of the collision was deafening. In the sword formation, Wan Jian recovered immediately after the collapse, endless and murderous.

"sword"

"twelve!"

After the eleven is over, the twelve of the swords echoes, and beyond the boundaries, the sword at the time of magnificence directly cuts off the ten thousand swords with one sword, and reproduces the Qingming.

Between heaven and earth, the fragments of Wan Jian fell into the rain and disappeared instantly.

Ning Chen walked in the sword rain, his sword intention rose, just like the sword fairy mortal, invincible.

Deep in the forbidden area, Aman felt the amazing sword spirit in the distance, and became more and more excited.

His sword is more powerful than before.

Thousands of miles, or thousands of miles away, Ning Chen moved forward step by step, alone, with a sword, and death was unstoppable.

After the sword formation, the flame giant, the heavenly soldier and the general, and the **** Shura appeared one after another. However, is the sword of destiny foolproof.

Behind his destiny, the fire and rain, the sword in his hand, beheaded all the enemies.

"Like, it's too much."

Between heaven and earth, a sigh sounded, so vicissitudes, so heavy.

Ning Chen stopped, looked up, looked at the changing conditions of the sky, and looked cold.

"What is your name?"

The vicissitudes of the voice revived and asked.

"Ning Chen."

Ning Chen said lightly.

"Ning Chen?"

The vicissitudes of the voice murmured softly, disappointed, "You are not him, yes, he is already dead."

"Senior and junior have no intention to offend, but a friend of the junior is trapped here, hoping that the senior can raise your hand high and let her out." Ning Chen calmly said.

"Friend, are you talking about the girl in there?"

The vicissitudes of voice said, "It's not me who trapped her, the owner here, and others."

Ning Chen heard the words, his eyes narrowed, and said, "Dare to ask Senior, who is the host here?"

"Ancient God and Demon, Xingjiang."

The vicissitudes of voice responded.

"Xing Jiang?"

Ning Chen frowned, and had never heard of a name. It stands to reason that such an ancient strongman should leave a lot of legends.

In addition, how did the ancient gods and deities exist?

"I don't know the name of the predecessor, can I ask each other next?"

"I?"

The vicissitudes of voices sighed softly, and said, "I am Qingyu Fairy King, a person who has been dying for many years, I wonder if anyone still remembers."

"Qingyu Fairy King!"

Ning Chen has heard ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The look is shocked, the first fairy under the West Queen, Qing Yu?

How is it possible that, in the rumors, Qingyu Fairy King fell in the battle between the two realms of the ancient times, why did he appear here?

"It seems that some people have heard the name of Ben Xianjun. It's already a thing of the past. It doesn't matter. Go ahead. The baby girl is trapped in the deepest part of the forbidden place, but there is no danger to life.

After speaking, the sky and the clouds cleared away, and the voice of Qingyu Xianjun also disappeared, without saying a word.

In the small world, Ning Chen forced down the waves in his heart and stepped forward.

Qingyu Xianjun, for so many years, this is the first time he has been in contact with the level of the four Xianjie Xianjun.

The Qingyu Fairy King is the head of the five Great Fairy Kings in the Western Fairy Realm, and his strength is unfathomable. He even has to be above the Kun Yi Devil Emperor. Unexpectedly, he will be here by chance.

But what does the sentence of Qingyu Xianjun mean?

Ancient Divine Demon, Xing Jiang, Ancient Immortal Monarch, Qing Yu, Ning Chen whispered softly in his mouth, who is stronger, Shenmo and Immortal Monarch?

Thinking for a moment, Ning Chen forcibly suppressed the waves in his heart and continued to walk forward.

It is useless now to think about it. Now his most important task is to rescue Aman as soon as possible.

"Roar!"

Moving for a hundred miles, the world reappears, the earth sways and shakes, and four giants of earth and stone rise up.

Unlike the previous flame giants and heavenly soldiers, the eyes of the four earth and stone giants have a faint glory, as if they have gradually experienced their own spiritual consciousness after tens of thousands of years of silence.

The earth and stone giant blocked the road, and Ning Chen's footsteps stopped again, looking at the four earth and stone giants around him.

It's really endless, this small world created by the ancient gods and demon is really troublesome.