Marquis of Grand Xia

In the turbulent space turbulence, a more bizarre battle continues, the figure of the king of evil and Ning Chen interlace three times, but none of them can really get in touch. ΔΔ 『E 小『 Ω┡said WWW. 1XIAOSHUO. COM

Under the sky, extremely faint brilliances came from unknown places, and it would be very difficult to see them without careful observation.

Ning Chen was as close to the sky as possible according to where Guanghua came from. However, in the turbulent flow of space, every step of the way, he did not know where he would go.

The same is true for the King of Disaster, only relying on the instinct of the most primitive warrior to find the trace of the other party.

Once again staggered, the evil king turned his palms and condensed his breath, Hao Yuan concussed and shot with a slap.

In the hands of Ning Chen, the green ink sword rose, and the sword fell, and after a short while, it disappeared.

Swords and palms collided, swallowing sword intentions, but was again brought to a strange space by turbulence, disappearing invisible.

Ning Chen intends to approach this side of the sky, unwilling to fight, to leave immediately, not willing to fight hard.

When the King of Disaster came to take his life, would he easily give up, looking at the young figure who seemed to be in front of him, but actually did not know how much space he was away from, moved his steps and pursued with all his might.

In the chaotic flow of space, the flow of time is obviously different from the outside world, and the two people who enter it do not feel the passage of time, but the world outside is already several days and nights.

It seems to be less than a thousand feet away, but only after entering, you will know that the distance is the end of the world, not to mention the distance of thousands of feet.

The turbulent flow of silver space was constantly flying over the two people. From time to time, there were even more terrible turbulent storms, which were screaming and rushing, which was very amazing.

There is no place in the space that is absolutely safe, and the seemingly calm surroundings may become the center of the terrible turbulent storm in the next moment.

The turbulent flow, the sword in Ning Chen's hands waved from time to time, the feeling that the blade was standing above the space, it was very strange, as if nothing, and seemed indestructible.

Crises that cannot be avoided will exist all the time. They are not as strong as the king of disasters and they dare not care. Turbulent storms appear and can be avoided if they can be avoided.

If you are lost in space and want to go out again, it is not as easy as you think. Except for the Three Disasters, no one dares to say that they can survive the turbulence of space forever.

There was not much time when the two met. Ning Chen intends to avoid it. In addition, his strength is no longer the same as before, and there is no way for the king of disaster to chase it.

Time flies, and half a month later, the two still haven't come out. The Master of the Four Polar Realms sent Xuan Tian to check it out. In the end, they found nothing and could only go back to life.

At the same time, in the house of the artisans, the heart has been here for a month, and the independent and diligent habit developed from childhood has made the artisans appreciate it. In comparison, the little boy seems to be a little lazy and the little ones play The heart is always bigger, and if you don't pay attention, you run without a shadow.

The matter of pulling the bellows was naturally handed to the general heart, and there was no complaint about the heart. After working, he worked hard to practice, and there was nothing wrong with it.

After returning from the Hulei dynasty, the long princess has been to the earthsmith's house several times. As for the purpose, only Li Youwei knows.

In the past month, Li Youwei saw the general's heart in the earthsmith's house, and she didn't know what was going on. It took a long time to realize the signs.

After all, he does n’t know much about human relationships, and in this respect, it ’s not a little bit different from Li Youwei who has been fighting in the North Korean government for many years. Many times, he unconsciously reveals flaws.

The earthsmith didn't say much. In his eyes, the long princess of the Lihuo dynasty can still be trusted in addition to his temperament.

There are very few things that Li Youwei wants to know. Within a few days, the identity of Xinxin was cheated and even deceived.

After a few more days, the two became good sisters who had nothing to say, especially when they heard that when the high princess was a friend of Master, the trust in Li Youwei was even greater.

Regarding Ning Chen's past, Li Youwei quickly asked him out of his heart. When he learned that he was not the horror of what the Holy Land said, he was relieved subconsciously.

During this period, Li Yan also visited once, personally came to inquire about the casting of the suppression of the soldiers of air transportation, and after seeing a little girl in the carpenter's house, a trace of curiosity appeared on his face.

Li Youwei whispered a few words before Li Yan just nodded his head, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Half a day later, Li Yan left. When he left, he glanced thoughtfully at his heart again, and left with all his heart in mind.

On the day of casting soldiers, it was set a month later.

Among the four dynasties, only the Lihuo dynasty did not have its own soldiers of luck. The dragon veins of a country were all suppressed by the holy land. This is one of the reasons why the Lihuo dynasty has been difficult to break free from the holy land.

According to the luck, there is something from ancient times. Although it seems to be illusory, when you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can experience the mysterious power that can almost affect the world.

The casting conditions of the Air Soldiers are very harsh. The Lihuo Dynasty secretly prepared for nearly a hundred years, barely preparing the materials, and the existence of this generation of earthsmiths, it is only possible to cast soldiers.

On the other hand, the matter of casting soldiers must be kept extremely confidential, especially the Holy Land cannot be allowed to appear, otherwise all efforts will be abandoned.

From the Palace of Fire King, Li Yan stood in the hall, pacing for a long time, struggling several times in his eyes, and finally being cruel, walking to the dragon chair and writing a letter with a pen.

When "Lai Ren" raised his head again, the struggle in Li Yan's eyes had disappeared, leaving only firmness and indifference.

"Here" a bodyguard came and knelt.

"Send this letter according to the way written above. Remember, it must be kept secret, especially not to be seen by Princess Chang," Li Yan said coldly.

"Yes" the bodyguard took orders, got up and took the letter, and quickly retreated.

"Your Majesty, if you do this, I'm afraid it will hurt Princess Chang's heart." An old figure came out and persuaded softly.

There was not much emotion on Qin Yan's face, and he said lightly, "If you become a big event, you will not care about the details. This time I owe You Wei, I will repay it in the future."

The old man sighed softly and said, "Since His Majesty has decided, the minister will not say anything more"

As the words fell, the old man retreated into the darkness, hiding his figure.

In the following days, the carpenter ’s house and the royal family were secretly preparing for a cast-iron event a month later. The boy and his heart were idle. The two did n’t know the situation and did n’t need to work every day. Sword practice.

Outside the imperial city, the old thoughts of guarding Lihuo are also dignified, maintaining a consistent low-key life, and trying not to attract the attention of the holy people.

The hundred-year plan from the dynasty of fire takes less than two months to see. There must be no mistakes.

The cold moon shines and the night is over halfway. In the palace of Princess Chang, Li Youwei still hasn't rested. She is also thinking about the cast of soldiers. The casting process of the soldiers of the fortune is not a day or two. Attracted attention elsewhere.

"Come here" Li Youwei got up and said.

"In" a black figure appeared outside the door, respectfully said.

"Mobilize all the spies in your hand and spread the false news about the spy on the Eastern Region of Shenzhou" Li Youwei said in a deep voice.

"Yes" the black man took the lead and disappeared into the night after turning his eyes.

The emperor and the long princess of the fire, the same means of exhibition in one day, all have the same purpose. However, the means are different, but the result is a world of difference.

At the top of the Nine Heavens, in the endless space turbulence, Ning Chen and the King of Disaster have entered a month, and every step is careful to be anomalous, always beware of space storms that will suddenly appear from nowhere.

Ning Chen was not too far from the sky at the top of the Nine Heavens, and the sword swayed in a stream of light, and continued on.

On the other side, the king of evil is in a different space, and his brows are getting tighter and tighter. Although he can't feel the passage of time in the turbulence of the space, he probably guessed that the day he came in was not short.

"drink"

With a long drink, Wang Zhou's body continued to rise, and he was glorious, turning his palms against the turbulent flow in the space in front of him. At the next moment, his body passed by and went forward with all his strength.

Feeling the violent vibrations in the surrounding space, Ning Chen also accelerated as much as possible while being careful.

"when"

Unexpectedly, the sword palm meets again, and the daring knife crosses, a dazzling brilliance.

The misfortune king turned sideways and turned his palm again. The figure in front of him had disappeared again, the space was turbulent, and everything was lost.

Just a few steps away, Ning Chen pressed down the blood flowing in his body, his expression remained unchanged, and continued to move forward.

Finally, after more than half a month of time in the outer world, the sky at the top of the nine days gradually appeared in front of me, and the brilliance became brighter and brighter, as if it were sunlight from another world.

Both Ningchen's Yandao and Qingmo sword showed subtle cracks, especially Yanyan's blade, which had cracks all over it and could be broken at any time.

After all, the two soldier blades are not magic weapons. They are difficult to withstand the erosion of the force of space, and they have to deal with the king of disaster from time to time. They have already been overwhelmed.

The Guanghua under the sky was so familiar, Ning Chen waved his sword together, and Shuanghua fluttered between them, and a sword shock opened his eyes in vain, looking at the scene behind the sky.

It's not the sun or the starry sky, but the burnt land on one side, desolate and silent.

Feather Valley!

Ning Chen was shocked in his heart ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There is nothing wrong with it, it must be the Feather Valley. At the end, he attracted Heaven Tribulation and Heaven Penalty here, pulling all the half-dead innate old monsters inside to bury him, burying the whole The Feather Valley is completely transformed into a dead place.

It turned out that the place he had been looking for for a long time was really here.

"Are you surprised? It's a pity that it's too late" In the voice, the King of Disaster walked out, the streamer armor gleamed and dazzled abnormally.

Ning Chen sneered, and saw no panic. The swords danced together. In the blue brilliance and the snow all over the sky, the sword's meaning rose sharply. All the nine days were shaken.

Seeing the opponent's extraordinary moves, the king of the disaster condensed his expression, and between the palms of his hands, Hao Yuan urged, and he was alert.

"There will be no future"

At this moment, Ning Chen's figure flashed and disappeared into the turbulent space.

Suddenly, the king of anger was immediately furious, slamming a palm in front of his eyes, and chased him anxiously.