Marquis of Grand Xia

??? In the land of the extreme east, Ning Chen came and paid a courtesy to Twilight White, shouting respectfully the senior, and then avoided a side far away, no longer disturbing.

Ning Chen doesn't make a fuss, and Mu Bai will naturally not rush to catch people like the last time, sit still at the end of the world, without saying a word.

Thousands of feet away, Ning Chen condensed his qi and spurred his blood, and suddenly, in the heart, a golden phoenix blood burst out, exploding with extremely powerful vitality.

The blood of the phoenix is ​​separated from the body, and there is a vision in the world. The golden light is bright, and the sound of the phoenix is ​​faintly audible. This is the blood of the heart of the phoenix.

Unfortunately, no matter how extraordinary the vision is at the end of the world where the bird is not shit, there is no one but Twilight, and of course no one can see it.

However, there are three and a half exceptions, the Master, the King of Disaster, the Master of the Golden Staff, and the Abbot of Du'e Temple.

The reason is half, because no one knows whether the abbot of Du'e Temple is still a strong man of the Three Disasters.

Confucius certainly would not have paid attention to these things. The Golden Staff Master was still an ally for the time being, and even if the human Buddha had recovered to the Three Disasters, it would still be the slowest person in the Three Disasters.

Moreover, the breath of Phoenix Blood is not known to everyone. The purpose of Ning Chen is actually very simple, which is to attract the king of disaster.

He deliberately waited for so long, that is, waiting for the recovery of the king of the disaster, with the confidence of the three disaster victims, as long as he was not seriously injured, the world would dare to go.

In Wushuangcheng, the king of evil looked at the golden glow that appeared suddenly in the far distance, and stepped out, his eyes burst into dazzling light.

Phoenix blood, but also the blood of the Phoenix who has already begun to show signs of returning to his ancestors.

No one in the world knows the preciousness of phoenix blood better than he, let alone the phoenix blood that has returned to his ancestors.

The "coming man" disaster king said.

"In" a black man came and respectfully said.

"Go to check, have there ever been rumors of the phoenix on earth in the land of China, in addition, check where is thousands of miles to the east?" Wang Wang said in a deep voice.

"Yes" The man in black took the lead and turned back.

The King of Disaster continues to look at the far east, with a dignified look, and the blood returned to the ancestors must not be missed. The Changsheng Temple took tens of thousands of years to study how to build a phoenix body. key.

Soon after, the man in black came back and told him, "The king of disaster, there is no news about the Phoenix on the land of China, and the east side is just an endless wasteland. The legend goes east. The end of the world "

"The end of heaven and earth?" Xiao Wang narrowed his eyes, how could there be an end to heaven and earth?

It seems that there are still many secrets on the land of China that they do not know.

Thinking of this, the king of evil stepped out and disappeared.

The blood of the Phoenix Ancestor is too precious to be encountered. No matter whether it is the end of the world or the Longtan Tiger Cave, he must break into it.

The streamer passing by quickly rushed towards the east.

At the end of the world, Ning Chen felt the warning of the golden token on his body, and immediately withdrew the blood of the Phoenix, and gathered his breath with the chaos.

finally come!

Ning Chen's figure flashed, and came to Mubai, and took out the big Yin Qingque sword from the mahogany box behind him, and immediately inserted it on the ground.

"Senior, it's time to move your muscles and bones"

After talking, Ning Chen ran away, and in the blink of an eye, he was gone.

Hearing this endlessly, Twilight frowned, and before she understood what was going on, she felt the powerful breath galloping from afar, and couldn't help but snorted coldly. , Even he dared to calculate.

The King of Disaster appeared and swept through his consciousness, but he could not perceive the breath of Phoenix Blood.

At the end of the barren world, there is no vitality, only the endless desolation, and the rolling chaotic sea of ​​mist.

However, there is still one person, one sword.

Twilight sat at the end of heaven and earth for too long, and his sword intention had converged, and on the surface, it was no different from ordinary people.

The King of Disasters is the strongest of the Three Disasters. Naturally, he can see more, but not too much.

Some of the extra is that he can see that the cultivation of the person in front of him is hovering between the peak of Jiu Pin and the innate, it is difficult to tell what the realm is.

The phoenix's breath disappeared, leaving only one person here. The king of evil looked at it carefully, and said in a deep voice, "How about the phoenix's blood, hand it in?"

Twilight is silent.

Although "I don't know what's wrong" can feel the extraordinaryness of the people in front of me, but the King of Disasters, as the powerhouses of the Three Disasters, would they fear anyone and raise their hands to kill people.

Keng, the sound of the golden stone, and the unfinished Qingque sword flew up, blocking the life-threatening palm.

At the next moment, the myth of the swords at the end of many days and nights at the end of the meditation world finally stood up. In an instant, the monstrous sword intention rose up to the sky, like the peerless magical soldiers in the world, so that the entire heaven and earth lost their colors, leaving only the blade of the sword.

The look of the misfortune king changed greatly. At this moment, he finally guessed who the person in front of him was, the first person on the sword on the earth of China, Twilight.

The sword of the big Yin Qingque was unsheathed, and the sounds of the birds shook the sky. The blood of the royal family of the Purple Yin Dynasty was connected. It also awakened the spirituality of the sword, penetrated the sword of the world, suppressed everything, and everything was creeping.

One sword, the strongest sword, is three hundred thousand in the sky, and the king of panic is so frightened that he wants to avoid it, but it is too late.

Sword intent, the streamer armor shattered, and the automatic savior of the reincarnation, just a moment, also split apart.

However, this moment also saved the life of the scourge king, the stagnation of the scourge, the scourge king's body was biased, at the last moment to avoid the vital point, the sword light penetrated through the body, bringing out the sky-red blood.

The King of Disaster flew out of ten feet before he landed. He stomped under his feet and retreated.

Twilight didn't chase, she waved her hand, the big Yin Qingque sword was sheathed, and immediately, her sword spirit converged, and she sat down again at the end of the world.

Thousands of miles away, the King of Disaster appeared, a mouthful of blood spewed out, the figure staggered several times, and the blood on the chest kept pouring.

However, at this moment, a powerful hand shot, like a storm breaking the shore, powerful and abnormal.

Suffering from the surprise, King Wang was too late to think about it. He turned his palms to block the move, slammed, and even stepped back a few times.

The eye-catching golden rod allows people to recognize the identity of the person at a glance, and the long-prepared killing game is linked together. Today, the strongest arm of the four-pole realm is about to be broken.

"Golden Staff National Teacher"

The king of evil immediately guessed who the shrivelled old man was before him. Without a word, he immediately changed direction and headed north.

"Uh"

The snow-colored sword light appeared, dazzling, the evil king's heart was awkward, and he hurriedly turned sideways, but when the sword gas crossed, the hair fell, and a trace of blood appeared slowly in the ear.

"Bad king, are you satisfied with this result?"

On the other side, Ning Chen came and looked at the embarrassed figure in the middle, coldly.

"Sinister villain"

Seeing the person in front of him, how could the king of misfortune not know what to do, and his face sank immediately, while speaking sarcasm, while looking for opportunities to escape.

Ning Chen didn't say any nonsense, his hand was empty, his pure white long front started, and the water wave moved in a blink of an eye.

Mu Qianxi, the Golden Staff National Master also deceived himself at the same time.

The king of evil is one enemy and three, and the severely wounded body suddenly adds new injuries, and the aftermath enters the body, and the blood on the chest gushes like a spring, and the clothes are dyed red.

"hateful"

The King of Misfortune was frightened and angry, desperately trying to kill the encirclement, but unable to do so. The golden rod-style Shenru Taishan was just a clumsy trick, and the intention was obvious.

Mu Qianshu used a sword as his pen, real elements as his ink, and his heart opened the world with scrolls, and his boundless mottled sword was scattered.

During the battle, the eyes of the Golden Staff Master flashed with different colors, and the helper this kid was looking for was really unusual. The road on the sword also took a different path from ordinary people.

"The Roll of Heaven"

The battle was getting hotter and hotter, Ning Chen was reluctant to drag more, the scroll of the sky was running, the body was pushed to the limit, the sword fell and fell, and crashed into the king of disaster.

The evil king turned his palm to block the move, and at the same time, he saw the ink sword light soaring, breaking towards the heart.

With no gaps in the killing, the king of the misfortune turned over and blocked again, and suddenly, there was a horror behind him, eager to dodge.

The golden staff appeared silently, rubbing his left shoulder, and with a click, the sound of broken bones rang, and it was extremely harsh.

Suddenly, the figure of the King of Disaster suddenly staggered, and the pure white sword light appeared again in front of him, closing his throat.

"Too deceptive"

Scourge grabbed the Nianqing sword and turned his palm to pat, but unexpectedly Ning Chen loosened the knife in his hand, and Shuiguang Ying flashed away, avoiding Rin's palm, raising his hand and pointing, a sword breaking the sea.

"Uh"

The blood spewed out, the king of disaster was hit hard again, the sea of ​​qi was broken, and the body was expelled by seven points. It had not responded yet, the sword light, and the golden rod came to kill again.

Seeing no vitality, the madness flashed in the eyes of the scourge king, running the jade and burning all the tricks, in an instant, the thousand earth collapsed, the sea of ​​fire roared, and the sky was destroyed.

"Industry is burning, Jiuxiao is sinking"

The destructive move was terrifying and frightening. When the three of them saw it, their expressions changed and they sent the same move at once. Then they quickly retreated.

Daoguang, Jianmang, and stick shadow came at the same time, blasting on the king of disaster, the next moment, but heard a tremendous loud explosion, between heaven and earth, a huge fire rose into the sky, shocking the world.

"Bad King"

In the Holy Land of the Four Polar Realms, the look of the Master of the Four Polar Realms changed suddenly, stepped out, and disappeared.

Outside the flame explosion ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Three people were affected by Yu Wei, their mouths were all red, and they stopped for ten steps.

Ning Chen stabilized his body, glanced at the giant pit that appeared in the battlefield, his eyes narrowed slightly, and finally succeeded.

However, at this moment, the change reappeared. In the firelight, a drop of red blood gathered, engulfing the energy of the flames madly, Feng Fengming, resounded for nine days.

Golden Staff National Master, Mu Qian'er changed his color instantly, what happened.

The breath reappeared is more powerful than the previous three points, and it is still improving.

"Really bad luck"

Ning Chen's face sank, and guessed what was going on. The Phoenix Nirvana and the fire rebirth. Now, they are really winning.

Ning Chen knew that there was no time to delay, and when the opportunity came, he glanced at the two people around him, and said with a deep voice, "I don't have enough cultivation, please help me."

Mu Qianshu and the Golden Staff National Master did not know the reason, but they quickly stepped forward and the body operated, pouring all the real elements into the former body.