Marquis of Grand Xia

Vol 10 Chapter 1543: Too high

In the depths of the galaxy, the flames are raging, and the gods and demons are fighting.

At a critical moment, Zhiming reached the battlefield and blocked Taishang.

I met each other for a long time, but now my swords are facing each other.

Immortal swords and divine swords are constantly confronting each other. Ning Chen's face does not change at all, and the sword is already mourning.

The heart, the sword rest, and the same heart, even though Ning Chen tried his best to hide the change of state of mind, the sound of the sword exposed the helplessness of the sword.

The play of fate is endless, from the admiration of a young age, trying hard to chase, trying to redeem, after all, the fate is ruthless.

Incarnate too much, Mu Chengxue's eyes can no longer see any human emotions, the sword is coming, and the scene is cold and dazzling.

In the battle situation, the phoenix was fierce and fierce, but it was cold that could not warm people's hearts. Ning Chen Hengjian, with a long drink, the sword light rushed to Jiuxiao.

No more merciless, Ning Chen broke a peerless foundation, full of anger, Huang Quan appeared on the sword.

When the master and the disciples join hands, one will block the divine power, and the other will be too powerful. A battle that cannot be tolerated, how can one show mercy for the past.

Tai Shang is now moving, his eyes are dim, the muddy currents are surging, the fame is ancient, and the gods and Buddha are frightened.

Under the pressure of the forbidden move, Ning Chen's sword turned, Wan Wanjian surged out, Peerless sword prestige, greeted the sword of the Supreme.

The two moves collided, and the world changed dramatically. The Excalibur and the Immortal Sword met each other.

Icy, completely icy, I couldn't find the slightest warmth in the past.

As close as I could see, the eyes of each other couldn't see each other's shadows, and the two soldiers crossed the hands in two hands, fast and fast.

The volume of the roll, the Phoenix is ​​extremely fast, and now it is head-to-head, whether it is fast or fast, even the fast time can't keep up.

Quickly confront each other, and gradually, the two of them are all around, everything seems to slow down, the flowers are not fragrant, and the birds are unknown.

The power that transcends the boundaries of the world is unclear, the Tao is unclear, the strength of the two is fully demonstrated in the battle, and it is still growing rapidly.

Not far away, the Nine Nine Wars deity, the battle is also fully heated, the devil's body is full of blood, and a drop of demon blood is transformed into a flame of flame, blessing the power of the devil.

Xuan Jie Jiu changed into a black spear, and the devil's spirit was so violent that every time it was slashed, it would draw an amazing blood mark on the void.

The time of destiny is getting closer and closer, and Jiu You's body is more and more violently oscillating.

Heavenly Dao is already the extreme of Dao. No matter how high it is, only Dao can be transformed.

Incarnate the Tao, and the tribulation is no longer possible.

Star space, the ubiquitous **** will manipulate the power of the big world to suppress the heavenly demons, the thunder is heavy, and the flames are violent.

The fear of the world, the limit exceeds the limit, and the world-defying battle, which cannot be described in words, has already exceeded the knowledge of the practitioners.

The fighting between the four became more and more fierce, and the starry sky was scrapped one by one, the ultimate Tao, even the stars seemed so fragile.

Ancient and modern swords of the Taishang Dynasty crossed the ancient and the modern, one sword crossed, the sword moved one foot, and the might was superimposed by one point.

The weight of the superimposed sword increased in a blink of an eye, and the power climbed several times. Ning Chen waved his sword and blocked the sword. The power of terror came, and his body slid out of reach.

Outside Baizhang, Ning Chen forcibly stabilized his figure, unable to blink his eyes, and went too far before the sword.

A sword that is ruthless and desperate, is going to be the point, how can the sword of the Supreme be merciless.

"Uh!"

A sword entered the body, blood stained the sword, Ning Chen mumbled in his mouth, grabbed the Taishang Excalibur with his left hand, and looked at the white-haired woman in front of her eyes.

No more words, more words are useless, Ning Chen waved the fairy sword in his hand and cut it directly.

The sword is dazzling and dazzling. Although there are people please, the sword is unforgiving.

The Divine Sword was restrained, Mu Chengxue's icy look did not change, and he pointed to the Ning Sword, and then blocked the Zhuxian Jianfeng.

Too unforgettable, the fabulous Peerless practice in ancient times, even though it is not inferior to the Heavenly Book, nowadays, Mu Chengxue becomes too superior, and the majesty of the Supreme is insignificant.

In the distance, Xuan Jiuyou faced the highest **** of the six-day world, and the battle fell into a disadvantage. Although Mowei was shocked, Shenwei was endless.

Mentors and disciples are in a dangerous situation, and they are destined to die.

Unwilling to be manipulated by the will of fate again, Ning Chen crossed the sword with his left hand, and the blood flowed out.

The blood-stained sword is dazzling and dazzling, and the blood on the sword illuminates the battle.

"There is a cycle of life, there is a cycle of death, there is a cycle of life and death."

Shenwei reappeared, at the foot of Ning Chen, a black and white Taiji figure emerged, and the breath of the gods and demons circulated, just like the coming of the **** king, and it was shocking.

The coiled Tai Chi figure slowly ascended into the sky, with constant power, Ning Chen moved, and immediately before Mu Chengxue.

"Too unforgettable, Seven Ways!"

When the strong enemy attacked, Mu Chengxue reappeared to be too banned. Around him, seven phantom shadows emerged.

The Seventh World's move, a sword slash, destroying the world.

Ten feet away, the two collided with each other, the Taishen God of War, the black and white Taiji figure collapsed.

"Uh!"

With a grunt, blood stained the blue sky, and in front of Ning Chen, scary sword marks appeared and bones appeared.

In front ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The white-haired woman walked forward, her ruthless eyes were not changed at all.

In the distant battle, Xuan Jiuyou felt that his disciple's life was in danger, and his blood was burning wildly. Nine Nine Wars, the limit exceeded the limit.

Twenty times offensive, the world collapsed, and a black spear burst through the air, slashing into the distance.

At the moment of distraction, between the heavens and the earth, the will of the gods depressed, Xuan Jiuyou's body appeared a horrible crack, and the flesh became more unstable.

On the starry sky, the black spear was pressed down, and thousands of miles in length, and Mu Chengxue's eyes sank, and the foundation was pushed to the limit, and the block was tricked.

Mowei moved, unmatched, Mu Chengxue appeared vermilion, dyed red and white.

"Master, I can do it!"

In the battle, Ning Chen suppressed his injuries and said.

"You have to remember that she is too good."

Xuan Jiuyou only said one sentence, and he didn't say anything more. Although the love was precious, he couldn't bury his reason.

In the distance, Ning Chen was silent and nodded.

The Xianxian appeared in the world, the air was full of anger, Zhuxian Xianxianxian appeared, Ning Chen's breath rose again.

No mercy, Ning Chen's silver body rose, set foot in the Divine Realm, and converged.

The majestic pressure of the sword is like a storm, like a torrent. The sword of destiny is no longer affected by emotions.

Ten feet away, Mu Chengxue raised his hand to wipe off the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the man in front of him with cold eyes, and his eyes gradually became murderous.

"Jingle Bell."

At this moment, the end of the starry sky was filled with ghost spirits, and the three dragon corpses drove the Xianjiao quickly. In the Xianjiao, Yan Jun, the mansion of the red wedding dress, covered his head with red caps to hide his charming face.

In the battle situation, Ning Chen and Mu Chengxue felt the breath of death appearing in the distance, and their expressions all changed.

"Landlord Yan Jun!"

Murder broke out in Mucheng's eyes, coldly.

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