Marquis of Grand Xia

Heaven and heaven, when the destiny returns to the world, the unknown small world, the falling stars become sanctified, which shocks the world.

In the era of the holy twilight, new sages appeared one after another. The fall of the innate sages gave the opportunity for all the multitude to be born.

The sky was paved with arrows, and the falling stars swayed towards the direction of the fairy land. The huge platoons, even if they were separated by hundreds of millions of miles, could be clearly perceived.

In the dark world, the Lord of Darkness and the Lord of Mo came in the small world, breathing together, and wanting to hit the saints who hit the world.

At a distance of one million miles, the Lord of Darkness held his right hand in a virtual hand, a black spear appeared, and dark thunder lingered, making the heart throbbing.

"Mozhu."

The spear of darkness appeared, and the Lord of Darkness spoke quietly.

"understand."

The white beard ink master of the fairy bones nodded and tapped with his right hand, the colorful glow of the light diffused.

At the next moment, between the world and the sky, the spear of darkness broke through the sky, the colorful glow of the light swirled around, and disappeared in an instant.

Millions of miles away, on the avenue where thousands of arrows converged, the falling stars walked on it. Suddenly, I felt only my heart tremble, the intuition of the martial arts strongmen struck, and my body flashed subconsciously.

boom!

At this moment, in the void, the colorful ray of light diffused, and a dark spear broke out of the sky, passing directly through the chest of Luo Xingchen.

The blood splattered all over the sky, and in a few centuries, the falling stars avoided the crucial point, but they were still extremely traumatized.

After a while, the darkness filled the sky and covered the sky.

The Lord of Darkness and the Lord of Moh came together, and the powerful breath shook the gods of Nine Heavens.

The sudden murder did not leave any life. Two powerful sages blocked the road and opened Huangquan Hell Road.

"The former of the world, today, you are at the end."

The ink master opened his mouth, and a bone of immortal wind showed his killing at the moment. He raised his hands and condensed the yuan.

"The Lord of Darkness, and the unknown old man, the two saints joined forces, and they really deserve the lord."

On the way of Wan Jian, Luo Xingchen forcibly suppressed the injury in his body, and looked at the two of them with a cold expression, ironically.

"The advantage of speaking is not good for you."

The Lord of Darkness said in a cold voice, and his right hand was emptied, and the Spear of Darkness reappeared.

The spear of darkness crossed the sky and earth, and split the time and space.

Close to death, Luo Xingchen did not hesitate to turn around and ran.

When he first entered the holy realm, the falling stars were clearer than anyone else. He was seriously injured, and he could no longer contend with two saints on the road.

"It's naive to want to go."

The Lord of Darkness snorted, stepped on his feet, and the figure swept out again.

Not far away, the ink master's right hand lifted up, the colorful glow of the sun was extremely strong, and the power of terror diffused, unreal and lingering.

Thousands of miles away, Luo Xingchen only felt that his mind was shocked, and his body was temporarily out of control.

That is the stagnation of this moment. In the rear, the Lord of Darkness is approaching, and the spear of darkness passes in his hand, bringing out a splendid blood flower.

Luo Xingchen's figure flew out, blood was blurred on his back, and bones were visible in the wound.

The two saints are desperate, the end of the hero, facing the powerful dark lord, and a mysterious ink master with mysterious power, Luo Xingchen's heart gradually becomes clear, this time, he may be in a disaster.

"Unexpectedly, this time it was Lao Tzu's turn."

The way of life is lost, Luo Xingchen no longer chooses to run away, turns around, and summons the star mark bow that will accompany him for life.

"Star mark, let's walk together."

Luo Xingchen looked at Divine Bow in his hand and whispered.

Star marks whispered, as if responding to the master's call.

In the end of the hero, there is no fear, laughter and scolding, and the falling stars of the lifetime are rare and become serious at this moment. A sacred element rises frantically, and the power of terror penetrates the world and stirs the world.

"It seems that you are seeing your end."

In the pervasive dark world, the Lord of Darkness looked at the human saint ahead and said coldly.

Not far away, Mozhu in a white robe hunts in the wind, with an extraordinary atmosphere, and a powerful and frightening.

The two powerful saints of the Dao gathered their full power, and the world was twisted, and all methods were withered.

"drink!"

In the battle situation, Luo Xingchen drank with a loud rush, rushed to the crown in anger, and danced with long hair like a demon.

kill!

The three men watched, the war broke out in full, the stars fell around them, and thousands of arrows circled. Every shot was a destructive power, even though the Saints on the Avenue could not stop it.

In the rumbling shock, the three figures rushed away, blood splashed, and each was stained with vermilion.

In the face of the desperate falling stars, the Lord of Darkness and the Lord of Moses did not dare to do their best and go all out.

Fighting, fighting, blood staining the blue sky, the aftermath of the war continues to oscillate, ruining everything into the goal.

In Luo Xingchen's body, the injury is getting worse and worse, but the smile on his face is more and more bright and crazy.

It's a pleasure, it's really a pleasure.

It turned out that it was so happy to throw away everything and fight all out.

An arrow broke through the hole of the Dark Lord's chest, and at the same time, the spear in the Dark Lord's hand also emerged from the left shoulder of Luo Xingchen.

One trick after another, the rear, the ink master walked out of thin air, shaking the earth with the palm of the earth, slamming the heart behind the falling stars.

With a shock in the palm of your hand, your heart was broken, and in the mouth of the falling stars, blood spewed out, but you smiled without anger.

It turned out that this old man's power is like this.

Knowing the fate, the young man has found out for you, you must avenge the young man!

Luo Xingchen laughed loudly, turned his back and slapped it on the chest of the ink master, the power was very amazing.

The ink master frowned, the figure flashed, avoiding this amazing palm.

However, at the moment when the falling stars dissipated, a purple arrow burst through the sky, breaking the shackles of darkness and disappearing into the end of the void.

"Ok?"

When the Lord of Darkness and the Lord of Moses saw it, their expressions sank.

In the world, outside the Great Xia Imperial City, ten miles of Maple Forest, Ning Chen and Gui Gui have lived here for many days. The ordinary days are warm and peaceful.

Over the past few days, several martial arts princes of the Daxia Imperial City have arrived one after another, asking for martial arts or tactical questions.

Regarding the questions of several martial artists, Ning Chen knows that he has nothing to say about it. Www.wuxiaspot.com

Everything seems to be reincarnation. At the beginning, he was a young man's destiny. Triumphant, blood-dressed martial arts martial arts preached and taught them to support the younger generations, so that Daxia's destiny could grow up quickly.

Now, when Ning Chen is doing something for inheritance, everything is logical and there is no hesitation.

Over the past few days, all the seven martial arts fighters have gained a lot. The contemporary blood-clothed hous even broke through the maple forest in Shili, which shocked the whole land of China.

The woman was granted the title of Wuhou, even in the era of Ning Chen, no one could do it, showing the stunning beauty of the contemporary blood-dressed Hou.

Ning Chen watched the growth of a younger generation Wuhou, his face full of comfort.

"Dad, it hurts."

At this moment, Gu Gui's small mouth suddenly flicked, and he was about to cry when he was in pain.

Ning Chen's expression narrowed, and immediately reached out to explore the meridians of Guigui.

Not good!