Marquis of Grand Xia

In the Nanming Temple, the demonic qi is monstrous, and the three demons of Fate, Demon Butterfly, and Xia Ziyi appear together. So suddenly, there is no sign.

In front of the throne, the Nanming Emperor saw three people in shock.

Ning Chen appeared, immediately cast a magic ban, and sealed the entire space.

Suddenly, the Emperor Nanming looked down, looking at the white-haired man in front of him, Shen said, "Ninghou, what does this mean?"

"Emperor, the bright people don't tell secret words, please give tricks!"

Ning Chen said quietly, and the whole body was turbulent, like shock waves, like giant waves, which shocked people.

On both sides, the magic butterfly and Xia Ziyi's whole body gushes out at the same time.

The words fell, the three figures moved in unison, swords were sharp, and dazzling.

In front of the throne, the Emperor Nanming's expression sank, the whole body was surging, and the golden glory flourished.

With a loud bang, the swords and palms were handed over, and the powerful air was turbulent and violently swayed.

In a moment of stalemate, the sword traveled together, the butterfly in the flower, and Xia Ziyi changed at the same time, and the sword was like electricity, ruthlessly forced to die.

The eyes of the Emperor Nanming were cold, the palm element turned, and the **** element surged out.

The sword palms confronted again, and the spirit of the gods and spirits oscillated, directly in front, Ning Chen slapped on the fairy sword.

The three demons who were in a strong position, the attack was extremely fierce, and Nanming Great Emperor fell into a downturn.

"presumptuous!"

Huang Wei was frustrated, and Nan Ming Emperor's face was angry, and he drank with a sigh, and a purple airflow burst around him.

The luck of the gods in the endless years has increased, and the atmosphere of the Nanming emperor's body immediately changed, and Shenwei climbed several times.

The powerful airflow impact, the three demons were immediately shocked back a few steps and flew down the hall.

"Come to death!"

The figure of the Nanming emperor flew out, palms like a shocking wave, and shot towards the woman in front.

The butterfly wings appear behind the butterfly in the flower, concentrating on all strengths, and blocking the tricks.

The magical element shocked, the butterfly in the flower was shocked, and the corner of the mouth was red.

In the rear, Xia Ziyi stepped forward, holding the sword in both hands, and the end of the world was mad.

The violent sword pressure cut open the gods of the sky, and slammed into the gods of Nanming emperor.

The aftermath of the distance oscillated, Xia Ziyi's hands splattered with blood, and the tiger's mouth cracked open.

At the same time, during the turbulent dynasty, the Ming Emperor was hit by the two demons one after another, and his breath was also unstable.

At this moment, Ning Chen walked behind the butterfly in the flower, and Xia Zi, and a wooden alcove appeared in his hand. The squalid breath was chilling.

The wooden alcove then opened, flying across the sky, covering the battle.

The reappearance of the Hunyuan filthy soil, which specifically restrains the things of luck, is captured by the destiny of the fate, and now it shows amazing power.

Suddenly, the emperor Nanming's body was eroded by the Hunyuan filthy soil, shaking violently and appearing to collapse.

The luck will disperse, and the fairy sword in Ning Chen's hand swept at the same time.

"Uh!"

There was a mumble in the mouth of the Nanming Emperor, the demon qi entered the body, and he stepped back several times.

The war situation was in danger, and the Great Emperor Nanming dared not delay any further. He raised his hand to grasp the fairy sword's edge, tilted Yuan Palm, and Shenyan counterattacked.

The faint blue flame, roaring and tumbling, the temperature of horror burning the sky and boiling the sea, fully suppressed.

Nanming emerged from the fire, and it was shocking. It was many times more powerful than the Nannan prince used before.

Seeing this, Ning Chen stepped on his feet and withdrew from the battle.

In the siege of the three demons, in the center of the war situation, the Nanming Emperor burst into flames and burned away all filthy breath.

Ning Chen, Hua Zhong Die, and Xia Ziyi looked at Nanming Great Emperor's raging flames, looked at each other, and turned their palms at the same time.

In an instant, in the palms of the three people, the black Xuanyin Kwai water appeared, which was taken from the water from the Taicang Jedi to Yin.

Nanming Lihuo, Xuanyin Kuaishui, Yin and Yang conquer, two forces struck, the most sacred Nanming Lihuo quickly dissipated.

The Emperor Nanming's expression changed drastically, Xuanyin Kwai water!

How could it be!

In a moment of distraction, during the battle, the three demons move together, the sword is like electricity, and they are coming.

The magic sword immortal sword, chopping the gods of the heavens, and in a blink of an eye, the whole body of the Nanming emperor, vermilion splashed, was injured.

Injured and wounded, the emperor Nanming staggered, spitting out blood.

"Butterfly dance, Qingping!"

Opportunity appeared, the butterfly in the flower must be in a certain body, the two swords turned around, the sword gas broke through the air, and cut forward to the Nanming Emperor.

On the other side, Xia Ziyi held the magic sword with both hands, and the twelve sin wings were cut open behind him, pouring the magic energy of the whole **** into the sword, and one sword was cut off.

The sword is cold and the air is powerful, and the amazing devil's majesty opens up all the obstacles, and then comes again.

The appearance of Emperor Nanming slightly changed, mentioning the last Divine Yuan, and blocking the sword joint move.

The magical element blocked the magical power, and the violent shock wave opened up, and the three populations were simultaneously red.

"Remnant wind glance!"

Nanming the Great Emperor retreated for another moment, and Su Bai's figure flew by quickly, the immortal sword condensed into a thousand sharp air, ruthlessly forced to die.

Close to death, Emperor Nanming raised his hand and grabbed Zhuxian Jianfeng, then stepped back and back again.

The splattered blood stained the red fairy sword, and the Nanming Emperor forcibly stopped the retreat, shot it with a palm, and forced back.

The fierce palm added body, and the plain clothing figure collapsed and disappeared.

At the same time, behind the Emperor Nanming, Ning Chen's figure appeared out of thin air, with a sword like electricity, directly penetrating the former heart.

"Uh!"

The immortal sword that came out of the body was dyed with vermilion. The emperor Nanming was stagnant and looked at the blade in front of his chest in disbelief.

Ning Chen pulled out the fairy sword, and the whole body was full of magical energy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ forced into the former body.

Gradually, the eyes of the Emperor Nanming regained their brilliance, but at this moment, there was a trace of magic in his eyes.

"Let's go."

After finishing what he should do, Ning Chen brandished his sword, cut the void with a sword, and walked into it.

In the rear, Hua Zhongdie and Xia Ziyi follow up and walk into the void together.

When the three people left, the **** ban disappeared and resumed.

The Nanming Emperor marched back to the throne, and behind him, several gods enshrined into the temple, and they were shocked when they saw the hall full of holes.

"His Majesty!"

A devotion opened his mouth and exclaimed.

"Get back!"

Emperor Nanming calmly said.

"Yes!"

Everyone enshrined his orders and retired respectfully.

When the Nanming dynasty changed drastically, the Temple of Heaven was replenished. Prince Nanlin brought his relatives and told him to retreat to the right and left.

The two talked for a long time, and suddenly, Feng Feng coughed up blood, and a flush of sickness flushed from his face.

When Prince Nanlin saw this, his eyes narrowed and he hurried forward, saying, "Ninghou, what's wrong with you?"

"No hindrance."

Feng Shen gently pushed away Prince Nanlin in front of his eyes, and the color of alert flashed in his eyes.

Prince Nanlin took advantage of the situation to grab the person in front of him, and the divine element entered to check on his injury.

Feng Shen's face changed, his face was angry.

"It turned out that Ning Hou was really seriously injured."

The prince Nanlin's eyes burst out with a dazzling brilliance, grabbed the former's arm, and left the fire away.

At the next moment, a prince's crystal furnace appeared over the southern scale Prince. The blue flame was violent and suppressed.

"His Royal Highness, what do you mean?"

At this moment, Feng body spoke, said a little, and raised his hand directly to lift up the Vulcan furnace from the sky.