Marquis of Grand Xia

Eastern Divine Realm, the battle of swordsmen, has come to the end. The destiny is about to fall out of God Realm for a moment.

The three bodies join forces, and the twins are tough to bear the offense of the Master of Heavenly Sword. The power of the demon body is exerted to the extreme. Finally, the last sword penetrates into the chest of the Master of the Heavenly Sword.

Shocked by the world, the body of the Sword Master was dyed red, and the blood misted the sky.

In the rear, the body and the phoenix body strongly injured the wound without stopping at all.

Life and death came first, the heart was destroyed, and the seriously wounded Emperor Tianzi's face was distorted. He endured a severe pain, turned his palm and tilted his body, and shook his palm to retreat.

At the same time, the twins were near, palms and swords joined forces, and again forced their lives.

"Go away!"

Heavenly Sword Master wielded his sword, Kunwu Excalibur exploded with amazing power, and shocked his twins.

Seriously wounded, and then refreshed, the God of Sword Master was bitten by the same, and a spit of blood vomited out, wounded and injured.

Life is in danger, the Lord of the Swordsman dared not fight anymore, stepped on his feet, and fled towards the distance quickly.

"You can't go!"

In the collapsed time and space, Ning Chen's three bodies merged, and the phoenix turned into a shape, which rolled up a huge wave of fire.

The astonishing sight, destined to chase down the Master of Heavenly Sword and give him no chance to escape.

In Eastern God Realm, the two streamers passed by one after the other, and the devastating Sword Master completely lost the opportunity to fight back, and could only desperately escape.

In the rear, Ning Chen is catching up quickly, even though there is a big difference between them, the battle for speed has not fallen.

At the same time, above the Divine Court, the Lord of the Divine Court looked at the Heavenly Sword Master who had fled in the distance, and his face flashed coldly.

"Zi Dian, go take Kunwu back to Shenting!" The Lord of Shenting said.

"Yes!"

Below, a flash of purple lightning flashed over, and the Purple Electric Fighting God would appear, step on his feet, and turned into Thunder.

The fastest fighting **** of the **** realm will go out and be ordered to reclaim the first artifact of the **** realm, Kunwu.

On the earth of God Realm, the two figures flew by quickly, at a fast speed, shocking the world.

In order to escape, the Lord of Heaven's Sword Master had no longer thought of anything else, and madly swept towards the West.

From sunrise to sunset, and then to the branches on the moon, Ning Chen chased out of the Eastern God Realm and went to Zhongtian Realm all the way.

During this period, the two again fought several times, Ning Chen fell out of the **** realm, the power was also close to exhaustion, and the fighting power was no longer at its peak.

However, the Master of Sword Master was even more embarrassed, his heart was destroyed, barely kept awake, and there was almost no effort to fight back.

After several battles and several fiascos, the Lord of Heaven and Sword only fled, desperate.

In the cold night and above the mid-celestial realm, Ning Chen chased after the Master of Heavenly Sword, swept across the consciousness, looking for the trail of Lord of the Heavenly Sword.

Silent night, quiet and unusual, Ning Chenling stands in the sky above the primitive mountains that stretch for thousands of miles, and there is no concealment of the murderous look in the expression.

In the primitive mountain range, the master of the severely wounded Tianzi sword stumbled in the mountainous mountains, and the consciousness was almost blurred.

In the void, Ning Chen searched for a moment, although he could vaguely detect the location of the Sword Master, but at one and a half moments, he was unable to determine its specific location.

After searching for a moment, Patience lost his patience. Ning Chen held his sword, and his sword was surging, and the sword cut towards the mountain below.

Suddenly, an amazing shock rang, Zhuxian sword gas was cut off, the mountains were split, the earth was shaken, and the boulders fell like rain.

In the mountain range, the Emperor Sword Master saw this and immediately evaded. The moment the divine element overflowed, it was immediately felt by Ning Chen over the sky.

there!

Ning Chen looked cold, stepped into the air, and slashed his sword.

With a bang, a huge sound spread across the mountains of Wanli, an amazing sight. The mountains of Wanli were split by the sword of Zhuxianjian, which contained the sword of Ning Chen's anger, which was shocking and powerful.

In the mountains and the mountains, the main sword of the emperor's sword, Hengjian, blocked the blade of the immortal sword. During the rumble, one side of the earth collapsed.

The smoldering sounded, blood spattered from the corner of the mouth of the Master of Heavenly Sword, and the injuries in the body became more and more serious.

"Fantastic eight insurance."

The energy will be exhausted, and the Master of the Heavenly Sword will strongly mention the last divine element, which will be reproduced in a unique way, and will be counterattacked.

Just a few minutes away, Ning Chen didn't expect the Emperor Sword Master to have the strength to counterattack.

With a bang, the Master Tianzi's final counterattack was astonishing. Ning Chen's body suddenly flew hundreds of miles and hit a collapsed mountain.

In front of him, the Lord of the Sword did not go to see the result, dragging the heavily wounded body and staggering forward.

Hundreds of miles away, in the collapsed mountain, Ning Chenzhen opened a boulder pressing on the mountain, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, obviously not badly hurt.

Since the war, no matter whether the Emperor Sword Master or Ning Chen has reached the point of dying out of the lamp, no one knows the victory or defeat, life or death.

In this battle, whoever can survive in the end will be the winner.

Ning Chen walked out of the collapsed mountain, released his consciousness, and continued to chase the Sword Master.

In the primitive mountains that were almost destroyed, the two were playing the final game. No one can predict the life and death.

At this time, a purple lightning flashed across the night sky and rushed towards the original mountain range.

Not long after, the sky collapsed over the original mountain range, the purple electric fighting **** will appear, the exquisite body, looks tempting and abnormal.

In the void, the God of Purple Power will release his consciousness and search for the trace of the Sword Master.

However, in the mountains, the aftermath of the war is still oscillating, and the Purple Power Fighting God will only be able to detect the approximate location of the Sword Master.

After a moment of contemplation, the **** of purple electricity flashed the figure and skimmed towards the mountains below.

In the mountain range of thousands of miles, the three of them all gathered their breaths, waiting to give the other party a chance to kill.

The cold night was so silent, and the needles were almost audible. The three of them walked in the mountainous mountains, with their consciousness out and cautious.

Among the three, the Purple Power Fighting God will be at its peak no matter in power or combat strength. Therefore, the action speed is the fastest, and the figure travels like lightning, searching for mountains after mountains.

The night is getting darker and darker, and in the mountains, the black hand is hard to see with five fingers. However, the three are all great spiritual practitioners standing at the pinnacle of God Realm. Even at night, their actions are not restricted at all.

At this moment, in the depths of the mountains, a shocking shock rang, birds and beasts frightened and flew around.

Ning Chen felt it, his expression slightly squeezed, and as soon as he stepped on it, he immediately skimmed towards the depths of the mountain range.

Under the dark night, the deepest part of the mountain range, the long-searched Purple Electric Fighting God will finally meet the Emperor Sword Master. Without any nonsense, the shot is a killing move.

The lord of the emperor's sword, who had already run out of light, was killed again, and immediately fell into a dangerous situation. However, he was hit hard again after only a few moves.

"Thrill!"

The Purple Electric Fighting God will be around him, the Thunder is swaying, and with a light drink, the slender hand reaches out, and the Thunder breaks the dawn.

Heavenly Sword Master Hengjian resisted, Kunwu Excalibur cut off the Thunder, but it could not withstand the power of a thousand soldiers. With a bang, Heavenly Son was bloodied and his body flew out hundreds of feet.

The Purple Electric Fighting God stepped on his feet again, like a thunder and a dazzling purple light.

boom!

It was another shocking collision, and the Purple Electric Fighting God threw a punch in the chest of Tianzi Sword Master, hitting the latter again.

The desolation of Hu Luoping Pingyang, even before entering the realm of heaven, the purple electric fighting **** who was not put in the eyes of the Lord of the Sword, has now become a lifeless escape and a ruthless force.

In the mountain range, every ancient tree fell and was burnt into coke by Thunder. Facing the exhausted Emperor Sword Master, the Purple Electric Fighting God will not leave his hand at all, and he will call for a desperation.

Quickly thundered, I saw a purple thunder rushing past the dark night sky, incredible fast.

boom!

After a long period of hard work, the Lord of Heavenly Sword finally couldn't stop the Purple Electric Fighting God's violent offensive, and the offensive and defensive appeared flawed.

Just a few steps away, the Purple Electric Fighting God swiped the figure, and the slender hand penetrated directly into the chest of the Master of Heavenly Sword.

The splashed blood was so dazzling, but the Emperor Sword Master was not surprised but smiled, his **** face, showing a greasy smile.

"Dead!"

Crown Prince Sword Master raised his hand, directly grabbed Zidian Doushen and cut his arm, Kun Wu cut off, and counterattacked strongly.

Taking self as a guide, fighting for the chance of survival, the Sword Master, a generation of heroes.

Under the night sky, the spitting blood misted the sky, the sword fell off, the body-made purple electric fighting **** could not escape in the future, a scary sword mark appeared on his chest, and bones could be seen from the left shoulder to the right rib.

Sword qi entered the body, destroying the life of the woman's half body, and the **** of purple power struggled to weaken the body, life and death.

One move hit the opponent hard, and the final strength of the Master of Heavenly Sword was exhausted. He staggered under his feet and vomited again with a bite of blood.

Suddenly, the Emperor Sword Master's expression was startled and his fear was revealed.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow bird is behind, and Ning Chen sits on the mountain watching the tiger for a long time.

Heavenly Sword Master turned around quickly, but it was too late.

Zhu Xian waved, a sword sealed his throat, the body of the Heavenly Sword was stagnation ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Before the soul could escape, Ning Chen raised his hand and grabbed.

"what!"

At the next moment, under the night sky, a scream of screams rang out, and it was extremely infiltrating.

Ning Chen's body was full of magical energy, and he completely devoured the Sword Master.

Kun Wu fell and inserted into the earth. After a war, the Excalibur converged and the light dimmed.

Ning Chen waved away the Kunwu Excalibur and turned to leave.

"help me!"

At this moment, a weak voice sounded from behind, calling for help.

A few dozen steps away, Ning Chen stopped and turned around, her empty eyes looked at the woman who was hit hard in front of her, and she looked indifferent.

He knew this woman, the **** of purple power fighting spirit of the **** court, the strength is not bad, when they hit the **** court, they brought a lot of trouble to them.

"help me."

In the pool of blood, Zidian frightened for help weakly, and his bleak eyes were full of unyielding struggles.

After a moment of silence, Ning Chen stepped forward, after all, he still didn't sit back and watch.

There is no grievance between Zidian and him, the difference is just a stand.

However, what really moved him was the woman's desire to survive.

The ants still survive, not to mention a living person.

In all things in the world, there is hope only if you live.

Ning Chendun lowered her body, Zhenyuan was about to penetrate, but was blocked by Zidian's body armor.

The broken divine armor was almost destroyed by Kunwu, but the remaining power was still guarding his master.

Ning Chen frowned, the chaos was turbulent, grabbed the broken God Armor, and pulled it off Zidian.

Shenjia left, a large piece of fair skin was exposed, Zidian looked surprised, and subconsciously wanted to resist.

"Don't move!" Ning Chen sighed with a cold face.