Marquis of Grand Xia

Starry sky, Zhiming, Yan seven night battle, evenly divided the autumn, and left.

Two of the most powerful swordsmen in the world, after reincarnation, the accomplishments on the sword are better than ever.

Seven nights in the country of Yan asked, once the sword was clear and touched the peak of the sword.

Having seen the sword of Yan Qiye, Ning Chen's last cares also lay down and went to a new path.

At the same time, Yan Qiye returned to the world and asked with a sword, chasing a stronger sword.

In the world, a million miles of desert, full of mad sand, Yan Qiye, who walked in the green clothes, walked in it, the pace was unhappy, but it was firm and abnormal.

Suddenly, the end of the mad sand, the storm swept, and Sha Lang was shocked for nine days.

Among the mad sand, the wind sand condenses the sword, destroys the mountain and cracks the stone, and is indestructible.

Yan Qiye saw this, his expression slightly condensed, his left hand was gripped falsely, and his long sword started.

The sword's intention rose, a sword was slashed, and the sword light passed through the sky, slashing towards the storm ahead.

Just heard the earth-shattering collision, mad sand swallowed the sword light, and the rage became more and more amazing.

"Oh?"

Yan Qiye's expression was slightly condensed, his footsteps swayed, and his figure passed by.

The blue streamer, the sword moves the sky, and the sword is transformed into a unity of human beings.

The ultimate sword, in response to the power of heaven and earth, the blue sword light suddenly hit the wild sand storm, the terrifying impact swayed, and the desert of thousands of miles collapsed.

"Click!"

In the hands of Yan Qiye, the long sword that followed for twenty years shattered, and the sword of the world could not bear this terrible power, and was completely destroyed.

The long sword collapsed, and Yan Qiye's eyes flashed a bit sadly, waved away the broken sword, and sipped lightly, and the whole body's sword intention rose again.

The sword of the seal reappears, Yan Qiye holds the sword, and the sword breaks through the sand.

The counter-current sand wave is heading straight towards the sky. In the sand wave, a flowing sand sword appears, the blade is uncertain and unpredictable.

Yan Qiye's figure flew out, and came to Sha Jian in an instant, raising his hand to hold the sword.

Sha Jian shook and violently rebelled.

Seeing Yan Qiye at night, the whole body's sword intentions became more and more striking, and the sand sword's rebellion was forced.

However, Sha Jian's will is not affected by the strong pressure, the sword shape dissipates, out of reach, and reshapes.

Already with the sword of divinity, after regaining freedom, he no longer wants to be controlled by others.

In the hands of Yan Qiye, Ning Yuan flew out, and the sword of the seal broke, and he wanted to seal the sand sword.

The black airflow spreads, sealing a radius of a hundred miles, making everything difficult to break free of.

In the black airflow, Sha Jian resisted violently, trying to break away from the seal.

However, Sha Jian's resistance further aroused Ning Yuan's fighting intent. In the sealed space, a black sword blade with a handle appeared, and fell from the sky.

The sand sword and the sword of the seal collided, the rumbling vibration resounded through the seal space, and the earth shook.

A stroke of shock, Sha Jian once again condensed, the glory on the sword was much dimmed.

Yan Qiye stepped forward and waved his hand to hold Sha Jian and put it away.

In the distance, in the starry sky, Ning Chen seemed to feel, looking back at the end of the world, smiling.

He believes that finally, one day, the seniors will really come back.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Ning Chen's body suddenly shook, and Zhou Shenfenghuo rose sharply.

But seeing the phoenix in the sky, the phoenix transformed into a small world, and a familiar figure came out.

The red wedding dress is as glamorous as blood, and under the bright red hijab, it covers a face full of allure.

The landlord Yan Jun woke up and emerged from the Phoenix Small World.

"Ghost girl."

Seeing the woman who woke up, Ning Chen's heart was hard to hide, and the memory of life after life returned, he knew the identity of the ghost girl.

"Great!"

The ghost girl woke up and saw the white-haired woman in front at first glance.

Emperor Yan appeared in the world, and the ghost girl held the sword, and the figure passed by, killing her desperately.

The local government Yan Jun shot, Mu Chengxue naturally would not sit still, squeezed his hand out, hard to come.

With a bang, the two women confronted each other, and the terrifying air was swaying away, directly retreating the butterflies and ghosts a few steps.

Ten steps away, the butterfly hugged the ghost and blocked all the aftermath.

"Ghost famine, the sky famine is forbidden!"

After one move, the ghost girl's body and spirits broke out, and the ghost force spread, and it was cold and pressing.

An incomparably powerful move, the power was swept away, the entire starry sky was dimmed instantly, and even time and space lost their colors.

The trick is approaching, Mu Chengxue's expression is slightly condensed, Lianbu taps lightly, avoiding his edge.

However, the power of ghosts and wastelands ruin the world, and there is no way to avoid it.

At the moment of the crisis, between the two people, a shadow of plain clothes flew past, their palms condensed, and they suddenly blocked their power.

"Ghost famine, the world is extinct!"

Hate disturbed the heart, the blood-red color flashed in the ghost girl's eyes, and pointed at the sword, and a steaming blood mist erupted above Yan Emperor, filling the starry sky.

Breaking the monarchy

Barriers, a move that touched the holy realm, even Ning Chen, who had reached the holy realm, did not dare to carelessly, and his whole body was rising with sword, turning into a protective barrier in front of him.

With a loud bang, the power of the ghost and wasteland impacted the sword gas barrier. Suddenly, Wan Jian shattered, and Emperor Yan brought the power of the endless ghost and wasteland.

Facing the ghost girl, Ning Chen couldn't bear to move, and his move was already weak by a few points.

Emperor Yan approached, the **** mist killing machine became stronger and stronger, and Ning Chen pointed, holding back the sword.

A violent shock erupted, and Ning Chen stepped back half a step, and at the chest, a touch of vermilion came out.

"Her three souls and seven souls are incomplete."

In the rear, Mu Chengxue saw the clue and stared, "No more mercy."

"Ghost famine, go to Xuanhuang!"

The moves were blocked one after another, and the blood-red color in the ghost girl's eyes became more and more intense, and her palms turned over. In an instant, in the void, a magnificent force gathered, just like the ghost sun, and the world.

On the verge of death, the ghost girl who woke up again was better than ever, almost stepped into the world of creation, and her combat power was extremely terrible.

Seeing the ghost girl's anomaly, Ning Chen dared not show mercy anymore, and the whole body rose with flames and swords, and immediately flew to the ghost girl.

With a sword breaking the ghost yang, Ning Chen raised his hand to buckle the ghost girl's shoulder in the turbulent airflow, and Sheng Yuan surged, wanting to seal the ghost girl's cultivation behavior.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a more majestic force broke out inside the ghost girl, which was actually to break away from the shackles of Shengyuan and go straight to the sky.

Suddenly, above nine days, the wind was turbulent and the sky was mad.

"Holy robbery."

Ning Chen felt it, and his expression changed.

"boom!"

At this moment, above nine days ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ mad thunder fell, the power to destroy the heavens and the earth directly destroyed the starry sky, annihilating one star after another.

Ning Chen Shenning, passing by, flew away with butterflies and ghost girls.

Not far away, Mu Chengxue also pedaled at a rapid speed to avoid the world disaster.

"boom!"

In the starry sky, the mad thunder fell like a storm, devouring Yan Jun's body.

In the thunder, Yan Jun, the head of the earth, looked up at the thunder in the sky, and the madness of his scarlet eyes was more intense.

"Ghost famine, Shiba Luo is in prison."

Underworld Yan Jun Hengjian, with his hands tilted to the yuan, the terrifying ghost element spread, eighteen hells manifested heavily, each hell, all beings suffer, reflecting the miserable state of the world.

Eighteen hells block the Heavenly Tribulation, and the endless ghost yuan is madly scattered, and the blood of the ghost girl becomes more and more intense.

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