Marquis of Grand Xia

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At the edge of the half moon cliff, the two people staring at each other, their eyes gradually disappeared.

"Jianxin is not dead yet" Jianghua said.

Ning Chen squinted, how could it be.

"I can't save her alone, I need help," Jiang Hua said seriously.

"I will go down with you" Ning Chen did not hesitate, his figure flashed and stepped into the cliff.

"Did you drop this person, how to deal with it?" Jiang Hua looked at Li Yan in his hand and said calmly.

Ning Chen turned his palm to take a picture of Li Yan. A snow-white sword condensed. With a wave of his hand, Xue Jian's hole penetrated Li Yan's body and turned into a streamer. He nailed it to the cliff.

"Go"

After doing this, Ning Chen greeted him, his figure fell into the cliff, and soon disappeared.

He glanced at Li Yan, who was nailed to the cliff, and his eyes flashed through a strange color, a ruthless means. In the next three days, this person will really realize what life is better than death.

However, Jianghua didn't pay attention to this, and he quickly followed him.

On the half-moon cliff, Qu Jiang saw Li Yan's suffering and was so anxious in his heart that his body was moving.

However, as he approached, a sudden sword swayed open, and Qu Jiang flew out immediately.

"Uh"

The painful long hum resounded through Half Moon Cliff, the swaying sword intention, jumped into Li Yan's meridians, and the whole body was painful through the bones, and the blood stained the cliff.

"His Majesty"

Qu Jiang was in a hurry, and Li Lao immediately stopped him from continuing to shoot. He said in a deep voice, "No more recklessness, otherwise your majesty will suffer more."

"What should I do then?" Qu Jiang said anxiously.

"Wait"

Li Lao slowly spit out a word and replied that the meaning of watching Xue Jian Jian should be gone in three days. Before that, they can only pray that His Majesty can hold it over.

Between the cliffs, the figure covered with blood, the consciousness has gradually blurred. The blood slides down the clothes, one drop at a time, drop by drop. It is the ruthless call of death. Little by little dissipated from Li Yan.

At the bottom of the cliff, two figures appeared. Ning Chen looked at the area covered by mist, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"Be careful, here is much more dangerous than you think," reminded Hua.

"Yep"

Ning Chen responded, and just after taking a step, his right-handed sword suddenly shivered, the blood marks in the sword lighted up, the blood veins were connected, and once again merged into his body.

"Is it time?" Ning Chen frowned slightly, feeling the sword body falling into silence in the body. This sword had not been fully cultivated. This forced birth, I do not know how long it will take to recover.

Jiang Hua also saw the anomaly and asked, "Can you still fight without the sword?"

"Never mind, please lead the way," Ning Chen answered quietly and said.

Jiang Hua didn't say much, he moved forward and walked towards the depths of the mist.

Ning Chen followed, and then walked forward together.

The diffuse fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the innate spiritual consciousness is gradually unable to sense too far, which is severely constrained.

On the way forward, the pressure is increasing, and the two are becoming more cautious.

Time passed by, the sun was going west, the day was about to end, and the mist in the valley was growing.

Suddenly, a mouthful of sword light appeared over the two, chilling and falling silently.

"Keng"

The two magical soldiers greeted each other, Yuehua shined, and now they are completely reborn, which is completely different from the last World War I. It seems that there is something more and spiritually compelling.

Ning Chen's air-bearing soldiers were flawless in white light, passing through a knife, the space mourned, and a sharp crack was cut.

When the swords met, the two stepped back a few steps, only the first confrontation, and fell into the disadvantage.

"What" Ning Chen frowned and asked.

"do not know"

Dignified Hua's expression, and answered, there is no record that there are such crises under Half Moon Cliff. If he hadn't come down once, he would know nothing about it.

The sword light crossed the road in the mist, and the knives in their hands fought against each other for a long time, but they still couldn't find the opponent's breath.

"Fight for a breath, I will disperse these mists"

Ning Chen took a sip, turned the blade, and surrounded her body with silver light.

He grasped the heart of Huaxin, held the knife in a whirl, and slashed the sword into the sky, turning the two of them into a restricted area.

Swords are lingering on the ears, but no sword can break through the light of the sword and enter within two feet of the two.

The roll of life was transported to the limit, the surging frozen air quickly spread out, and the mist around the raindrops fell, and in a moment, clear and clear, and no fog in the eyes.

Around the two, twelve swords of different appearances circled, and the sword was bright and serene, and the power was amazing.

"Where will your heart be?" Ning Chen waved his sword, shaking the sword light coming from him, and asked.

Cut Hua's finger through the blood, and lead to a complex seal with blood. After a moment, a faint blood gleamed into the sky deep in the east of the valley and reflected in the eyes of the two.

"You go to save people first" Ning Chen turned his palms and gasped, forcibly grabbed a sword, and said quickly.

"Yep"

Jianghua is not much nonsense, the figure swept quickly, galloping away like the valley to the east.

The eleven mouths of Jianguang divided six lanes to chase, however, the swords mingled and fell Jianguang, and the sword awn appeared from between heaven and earth, blocking all attacks.

The gap in this moment, the figure of Hua has traveled far away and disappeared into the valley.

After leaving Hua, Ning Chenqiang urged the body to destroy the residual consciousness in the sword, and the next whole body Wujue rose to the limit, fighting against eleven sword lights.

The battle was swift and hot, and at that moment, the sound of a large array of trembling sounds also sounded deep in the valley.

The bizarre situation is difficult for people to understand. Ning Chen's heart is that Gu Nei's heart is in danger, the swords are in parallel, and nine points are attacked and one point is defended. He wants to break out of the siege as soon as possible.

On top of the plain clothes, new injuries were added. Eleven swordsmanships were abnormally abnormal, coming and going without shadows, just like eleven congenital joint forces, making people overwhelmed.

The sword light, the sword intention was submerged by the heavy sword light, and the depths of the canyon, Hua Hua was also dyed red, and the body was seriously injured. , It's critical.

"The Scroll of Heaven, Forgiveness of Heaven"

At this moment, within the heavy sword light, the sword of the world's book that had never appeared in the world rose up, with a sword holding back and a knife sharply turning, the blue brilliance reflected in the last remnant sun, turned into the sky's awn, and slammed down.

"Kaka"

Eleven swords around the body broke off. The cracked swords were scattered all over the sky. Ning Chen stumbled, an extreme move, which caused a heavy wound that was not cured yesterday. A bite of blood vomited out.

"Heart Heart" Ning Chen got up hard, the streamer flashed over, and drove deep into the valley where the war was fierce.

As the sun rises and the moon rises deep in the valley, thick fog rises again. The sound of war shakes the world and the light of the sword oscillates everywhere, ruining the whole valley.

The blood was constantly spilled on Huahua's body, especially on the right arm, and the bone wound was very dark. He had been seriously injured.

The figure on the opposite side, the head of the leopard body, the huge body is dazzling red, and there is a red sword in his mouth. The flame on the sword rises to the extreme.

"Ji Can"

Ning Chen looked at the fierce beast in front of her, his body shook, his face unbelievable.

The head of the leopard body, the sword of the mouth, the angry eyes, all the characteristics show the identity of the giant beast, the second son of the dragon, Ji Can.

In the distance, the water falls on three sides, falling into the water pool below. Affected by the hot temperature, the water in the water pool continuously evaporates outwards, and the white mist wraps around and quickly diffuses.

Through the fog, in the pool, a comatose figure floated, the red blood looming, it was already very faint.

After seeing Ning Chen, the figure hurriedly rushed towards the water pool.

"Roar"

A trembling roar sounded, and the red sword flew out of the eye of the jaw, with a loud bang, and fell from the sky.

Ning Chen shook his sword with a sword, but felt the waves of fire slamming his face, and the earth beneath him instantly became scorched earth.

Qingyue was sharp and crossed a streamer, however, the dragon's head swallowed, and the red thunderbolt galloped out, with a loud noise, Zhenfei will bloom.

"Quick Snow Love" Shuanghua swayed, the sword light soared into the sky, up against the wind and snow, fighting fierce beasts.

The confrontation between swords and swords, Ning Chen suppressed the injury in the body, the sword was hovering, the silver brilliance bloomed in the wind and snow, dazzling abnormally.

Jiang Hua also urged the whole body to exercise, the soul of the sword recovered from the fall of the moon, Yue Hua shined from the nine days, and the two days were the same day, competing for glory.

The two arrogant battle eyes, the unmatched wild ancient beast, infinitely approaching the realm of human three disasters, coupled with the talent, the fighting power is frightening, both of them are stained with red, but because of the figure in the pool No one stepped back half a step.

Half Moon Cliff, the cold wind rushes, the cold moon rising in the east falls to the cold, between the cliffs, Li Yan nailed to the cliff wall by the snow sword, there is not much left to life, and on the cliff wall, the old man waits silently , There is nothing to do.

Qu Jiang returned to the palace with Li Youwei, who was in a coma, both for the purpose of healing and stabilizing the situation in North Korea and China.

The country cannot be without a master for a day. Li Yan suffers from this great disaster, and he may survive less than ten times. Even if he is not lucky, he is also abolished. It is impossible to rule the Lihuo dynasty.

Although it is cruel, this is an irreversible fact. In order to separate from the fire dynasty, it is inevitable to choose a new monarch.

However, Li Yan has only one son and is less than five years old.

The most unfavorable thing is that Mu Yanggong holds a heavy soldier, and there is a holy land behind him, which is a great threat to the new emperor.

Qu Jiang and Li Lao didn't quite understand the affairs of the central government, and they could only be dealt with by Li Youwei. Fortunately, the court did not know about Li Yan's accident and gave them a hint of preparation time.

At this moment ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The red light gathered, and a **** figure walked out, looking at the unrecognized Half Moon Cliff devastated by a war, and the light flashed.

Li Lao felt the breath suddenly appearing behind him, his body cold, turned his wheelchair, the red figure in his eyes, red hair in red clothes, strong pressure, no less than the previous two.

"Is this right?"

Duan Fengchen ignored the person in front of him, whispered softly, the figure flew past, and the red shadow again scattered.

The galloping figure skimmed towards the bottom of the mountain cliff. After seeing the people nailed between the cliffs, he couldn't help squinting, but he didn't shoot.

Familiar swordsmanship, like the fierceness of the past, this is an unsolvable sword, and he can't do it either.

The red figure disappeared quickly. Among the cliffs, there was only the figure nailed between the cliffs. The cold wind blew through, and the eyes were full of bleakness.

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