Marquis of Grand Xia

Hundreds of ghosts lock the world, it is difficult for gods and demons to act, and ghost women show their martial arts in the world, which is astonishing and shocking. Δ┡E 『Δ『 Fiction Ww ㄟ W. 1XIAOSHUO. COM

The Evil God was blocked, the gap emerged, and the ghost girl's feet moved, traversed, and helped Ning Chen.

"Remnant wind, Huazhuang" said Qiuqiu.

With a single order, the blue and white armor appeared on the battlefield, and the sword halberd teamed up, slashing towards the ghost girl, and the glorious armor, condensing a force, trembling.

The ghost girl's advancing momentum was immediately hindered again, and the ghosts shook the two soldiers, and the real element was shocked, and the sound of clang continued.

The formation suppression, added to the ghost girl's special skill, was ineffective, and for a time, the battle situation fell into the most fierce stalemate.

On the other side, the battle also fell into a white heat, with vigorous palms, awe-inspiring opportunities, and step-by-step desperation.

"Mr. Zhiming, you still have a little strength" Xuanzhi sneered with a shock at the former.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, Qiankun borrowed the law, born the flame of separation"

The singular curse that reappeared sprang up in the formation, and the formation and the different methods complemented each other, forming a flame that burned the sky and engulfed Ning Chen.

"Volume of the Earth"

Seeing this, Ning Chen turned his palm to confide in the roll of the earth. In a moment, the earth thundered and rose, rising up, forming a road barrier around it, blocking the flames coming from it.

"Stupid" Xuanzhi's figure moved, and the palm of the earth opened the barrier formed by the earth, and the flames rushed in, engulfing the people in front of him.

However, at this moment, in the broken earth barrier, the endless cold surging out, the sky and earth were still for a moment, and the flame of birth quickly became ice crystals.

Xuanzhi's eyes shrank, and he had time to react in the future.

"you!"

An angry, shocked look, with an unbelievable, dyed red blue dress, completely aroused Xuanzhi's murderousness.

When Xuanzhi's hand turned, the world's chemical jade flew into the air, and drew a dazzling four-color light, just like Panlong ascended into the sky, majestic and mighty, and shaking the world.

"The world has four poles, and it has become a smoke"

Thunder, ice, raging flames, gusty wind, the power of the four poles of the world is present, the cloud breaks the sky, the treasure of the world is shocked, the world is suddenly, the world ca n’t bear the terror force, fall apart, the space is twisted, the earth collapses, the end of the scene View.

Not far away, seeing the power of heaven and earth to make jade horror, and the dazzling light flashed in the eyes of all ages, this transaction was indeed right.

Seeing the prestige of heaven and earth, the creation of jade and the sky, Ning Chen's feet moved, like a phantom, and reproduced the Western Shadow Wushuang martial arts.

Thunderlight, raging flames fall, but see the water light disillusioned, if the residual image is true, the perfect second body method, avoiding the power of thunder fire.

At the last moment, Da Xia Wuhou inherited his next martial arts, Ning Chen stepped on the water, stepped into a phantom, and changed between real and fake, struggling to deal with the prestige of heaven and earth.

"The Roll of Heaven"

The scroll of the sky is running, the blue brilliance above the pure white knife body lights up, and a knife glances to the front of Xuanzhi.

"Fearlessly struggling" Xuanzhi's eyes were cold, his right palm flipped, the power of fortune was added, and the power of the palm of the sky was swayed out, which shook the book of heaven.

Suddenly, Ning Chen stepped back three steps, looked at the heaven and earth of the sky and made jade, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Knowing your destiny, today you can't fly with your wings," screaming, Xuanzhi urged heaven and earth to make jade, adding treasures, and the four poles of the original brilliance illuminate the entire array. The pressure of terror shocked everyone on the scene.

The law of a hundred ghost sleepy gods collapsed first, the evil **** rushed out of the cage, and the sword, halberd, and chopped the sky to the ghost girl.

Ning Chen stepped on the water and shadow body again, bypassing the mysterious knowledge, and wanted to stop the four evil spirits. At this moment, the long-standing Qiuqiu, who had never shot, finally moved.

The purple light fur flickered and greeted him with a slap in the moment when the plain clothes gathered.

The majestic aftermath, splitting the ground and splitting, the two stepped back halfway, and in this brief stagnation, Xuanzhi once again gathered around to block the pace of the people in front of them.

The four most powerful magical powers of the Four Polar Holy Land and the Yongye Gods teamed up, together with the power of the formation, will kill the situation, there is no possibility of breakthrough.

Not far away, the ghost girl was besieged by the four evil spirits, the residual wind and Huazhuang, and the battle was shaking. Even if a ghost was unmatched, it was difficult to get out of it for a while.

"Yin and Yang, four images, no sun in all directions, true flames"

"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, Qiankun borrowed the law, burned the city Guo"

The technique of the two men is the same, and the fire is burning out, and the world's synthetic jade moves at the same time, lowering the wind and thunder to help the fire, and the moon is ten miles away.

Facing the ultimate move of the two, Ning Chen raised his hand and pointed, pushing one body to the limit, the wind and snow stirred, and spread quickly.

"Quick snow situation, sword snow three thousand miles"

Bingxue resisted the flames of the sky, and the raging waves swept the world. In the bang, Ning Chen retreated several steps, and the corners of his mouth were red.

Seeing the hope of success in the predicament, the figure of Xuanzhi swooped out and immediately deceived himself, pushing his hand to the limit, and this battle would be completely ended.

Who knows, the look of the vertical Qianqiu at the rear suddenly changed, and he said anxiously, "Be careful"

However, the reminder was too late, a sharp sword appeared quietly, and immediately emerged from the mouth of Xuanzhi Xinxin.

The sword of lore, so sudden, no one expected, the silence came shockingly.

"Meng Xuanji, are you still alive?" Xuanzhi's mouth vomited with blood, making it difficult to channel.

"Are you surprised? This sword is for you"

Meng Xuanji snorted coldly, slamming the person in front of him with a sigh of silence in the right palm.

Longevity is full of anger, palm anger, killing strange women suddenly.

However, the murderous knife light did not allow the predecessor to take a half step, and with the two of them for a long time, Ning Chen had already endured the hard work. At this moment, he finally let go of his hands and feet.

Qian Qianqiu immediately felt a lot of pressure on his body, his body escaped, and the danger was ringing.

"Go help the ghost girl" Ning Chen snorted.

Meng Xuanji responded, passing by, and chopped off the halberd light, and came to the ghost girl.

The siege formation, because Meng Xuanji suddenly appeared, completely reversed, and Qian Qianqiu glanced at the mysterious knowledge in the fallen blood pool. Although his heart was infinitely angry, he also knew that the general trend was gone.

"Back"

With the order of Qianqiu, a bizarre mark was formed in both hands, and suddenly, a large burst of rumbling sounded and burst everywhere.

Not far away, the residual wind and Huazhuang used the cover of evil spirits and burst formations to quickly quit and no longer love war.

Ning Chen saw that the person in front of him was about to go, the sword light swept sharply, and the dense sword net was turned, wanting to leave it behind.

"Mr. Zhiming, you won this time, but next time, you will not be so lucky."

The shocking large array blocked the sword light, and the figure of Qian Qianqiu flashed, carrying the profound knowledge in the pool of blood, and then quickly went away.

"Want to go, is it so simple"

Ning Chen turned into a physique, avoiding successive explosions, and would have to catch up.

However, at this moment, crazy laughter came from his ears, and his feet suddenly lag.

"Haha ..."

A sharp, piercing laugh sounded not far away, and the ghost girl's breath was messy and violent, and the ghost force rushed the red hijab over her head, revealing a beautiful and unusual look.

"Ghost Girl"

Ning Chen's face changed, and she swept in the direction of the ghost girl.

Beside the ghost girl, Meng Xuanji did not respond to what happened, so she was stepped back by a few shocks and vomited vermilion.

Under the night, the ghost girl figure disappeared several times, and at the next moment, rushed out, heading towards the north.

"You go back first, I will chase her"

Ning Chen urged him to say nothing more, and hurried in the direction of the disappearance of the ghost girl.

"Be careful"

Meng Xuanji is also not brave. Her body has not fully recovered, and her cultivation base has not recovered 30%. Now she is given a slap, and she can't do anything.

In the northern land, the two galloping figures, one after the other, hurriedly crossed, plunged into a crazy ghost girl, eyes red as blood, blue silk dancing, **** Raksha, showing evil.

Ning Chen's anxiety was abnormal, and the figure accelerated by three points, trying to chase the ghost girl who changed her temperament.

The two figures were hard to see, and were fleeting. Just in front of the fog forest outside the palace, Ning Chen finally caught up with the ghost girl. Before she even spoke, she encountered a fierce offensive, ghost power, and awe-inspiring chance.

Ning Chen was forced to accept the move, but the old injury was still intact and the woman in front of him was afraid. There were many reservations between the moves. Only a few rounds of confrontation added new red to his body.

The ghost girl who has lost her heart is merciless in her shots, and all the tricks are killing tricks, making it difficult to avoid.

"Ghost girl, offended"

Seeing that if you keep your hand again, the consequences will be even more unpredictable. Ning Chen's expression is condensed, and the sword is condensed, and the enemy is attacked and attacked, and he must be quickly captured.

"Oh?"

The voice of the war came out, and in the mist, a beautiful figure dressed in a dark blue armor opened his eyes and disappeared after a while.

Ning Chen tried his best, and the ghost girl now seemed to be clumsy. At the moment when she was about to be captured, a figure joined the battle and the situation changed again.

"My dear fellow initiates, are you finally willing to wake up?"

Familiar voice, familiar smile, Mingzi urged Mingyuan, flipped the palm to shoot out, the evil force was tumbling, and madness poured out.

Ning Chen greeted him with a loud bang, and the world shook violently.

"Ming Zi"

Seeing the person in front of him, Ning Chen had a murderous explosion all over her body. She shook her hand, and the love knife reappeared in her hand.

The sword body is pure white and flawless ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ At this moment, there is a trace of blood flowing, Ning Chen wielded the sword to cut the source of the disaster, no longer has merciless intention, Mingzi palm condensed element, hard to breath the gods, but, Is the blade of the sharp edge accessible to the flesh, with a touch of blood flowers blooming, dyeing the blade of red.

Aside, the ghost girl's palms pressed together, and they shot towards the two of them, and immediately moved with their feet.

Ghost force added body, and Ming Zi received another palm, his mouth was reddish, but the smile on his face was more splendid. Regardless of the ghost girl who left, Ning Palm killed the person in front of him again.

"Dear fellow initiates, don't forget the tolerance of Ming Zi today"

"Go away"

Ning Chenzhen scattered the ghost girl, looked at the passing Mingzi, his expression was furious, the blade turned, the brilliance was bright, the volume of heaven was pushed to the limit, and the dazzling blue light illuminated the world.

The sword slashed down, the sky was awe-inspiring, the desolation came out, and the Mingzi blocked the move. With a bang, he was slammed away for ten feet, blood spilled across the floor, and he stepped into the air and stepped away.

Ning Chen glanced at the figure disappearing into the mist, and ignored it, continuing to chase away in the direction of the ghost girl.