Marquis of Grand Xia

In the Western battlefield, the more intense the battle between Triumphant Hou and Yongye First God will be, the Wujun will die, and the strength of the two armies will be almost equalized. E Novel WwánW. ┡1XIAOSHUO. COM

During the battle, all of a sudden, a blue bird's sword rang through the sky for nine days, and the blade passed by, galloping like light, and reached the battlefield in an instant.

Bai Qishen will suddenly sigh his heart, return to the gun to resist, the purple electric magic gun sweeps through thousands of points, and resists the sword front.

There was a sudden shock, the world was tumbling, the blade of the sword turned sharply, the light of the water kept shaking, the ultimate quick move, and the afterimage of the sky flashed between the world.

Ding Ding Di Shen Bing's handover, the sword is fast, the gun is also fast, and the blue **** are against the purple electricity, and each of them succeeds.

Triumphant Hou recovered his mind and asked nothing more. Yao Shi's army sword succumbed to the supremacy of the army.

Su Ying retreated, and the powerful sword was almost instantaneous, and Bai Xungun held the sword, but with a loud bang, the blood spattered for three steps, and his mouth was red.

"Back"

Bai Qi's situation was unfavorable, and he immediately decided to withdraw his troops.

The army retreated, and the mighty retreat retreated. After Bai Qi held the purple power out, he shot alone and stayed still.

"Senior Triumph takes the soldiers to chase, this person gives me" Ning Chen said.

"Be careful"

Triumphant Hou Ningzhong ordered a sentence, and immediately led his troops to go.

The fighter planes are precious and will never come back. However, the first **** of Yongye will also be a mortal, powerful and abnormal, and the same five-robbery situation, but the fighting power is close to the three disasters.

Bai Qishen tried to achieve a triumphant pace, but was stopped by the Qingque.

Wuhou's breath to the **** generals, both sides were surging, violent and violent, shocked.

The Divine Soldiers handed over again, and the blue **** and the purple electricity were intertwined, and the sound of the collision crashed into the ears.

A powerful **** general, a brave warrior, a sword light, and a sharp rifle show, one move is quick, and the other is faster.

The intertwined glory of the two fronts reflects the unprecedented style and the fighting at the peak, so that the surrounding world trembles with it.

"Roll of the Earth, Destruction of the Mountain"

The scroll of the earth reappears, and thousands of sword intentions come out retrograde from the bottom of the earth, endlessly, and go straight to the sky.

Bai Qi swung his gun sharply, and the gun body was filled with purple electricity, which turned into a thunderous sea wave.

The two moves confronted each other, the crazy sand stirred up, Ning Chen swept out, a sword arrived, and was near again.

With a bang, a heavy fist shook the blade, a trace of blood fell, but the **** would be like ignorance, Zidian turned around, and passed by.

"The Roll of Heaven"

In the close fight, the black light appeared, the sword light was gorgeous, the ice was unsolved, but it was still strong and unshakable.

Suddenly bumped into each other, read the purple power to bump into two, each stepped back three steps, qi and blood concussion.

"Do not unblock, I will give you a chance" Bai Qi glanced at the knife in the young hand in front of him, calmly said.

"no need"

Ning Chen replied in a cold voice, unmoved by the former's words. Longevity is not inexhaustible. After the Confucian War, it has already cost nearly half of it and can no longer be used.

"Unfortunately, I thought I could have a better fight"

Bai Qi's figure moved, and one step closer, Zidian passed through a dazzling brilliance, like a mountain.

"Coping with you, enough"

Ning Chen danced with swords and swords, blocking the move, and the broken pieces of the earth flew up, and was instantly turned into a wild sand by Yu Weizhen, flying all over the sky.

Heiyan's blade turned around and fell down. Bai Qi turned sideways to avoid the blade. The gun shot shocked and opened the blade.

Ning Chen took a half step back and cut out with a knife, shaking the gun, then followed half a step, and the swords were combined.

The splendid confrontation of knives, guns and swords, the ultimate martial arts battle, dazzling, but dangerous, and life and death are only in the evening.

In the sword's edge, Bai Qi's expression gradually dignified, thought the dean fell, Daxia only had one triumph on the top of the combat power, but I did not expect that there is now another fatalist.

The completely different souls of war in front of him made Bai Qi's contempt for him go away. He knew very well that this young man already had the strength to sit on par with him.

"Heart-forgiving style, desperate for thunder"

Bai Qi's operation is extremely extreme, and the palm of the gun body is purple, and the lingering thunder is turning the radius of the circle into a purple thunder.

Ning Chen condensed his mind, his feet moved, and the frozen air quickly spread out. In an instant, the sky and the sky were all covered, forming a world of ice and snow.

The most extreme collision between Zilei and ice and snow, the world and the earth were instantly robbed, the earth collapsed, a huge gully cracked, and the gods cried and howled.

The knives and guns took the lead, the sword was coming, and the fists were on their way. The two men took one stroke each, overflowing and backing away.

Seeing that the young man in front of him was victorious for a while, Bai Qi thought about the rear army, and took advantage of the pedal to quickly retreat.

Ning Chen frowned, her figure flashed, and she followed.

Over the next few days, on the Western battlefield, under the joint attack of Triumphant Hou and Ning Chen, the Blackwater Army marched all the way west, like a broken bamboo. Surrounded by the army of gods, it made a huge gap.

Wu Jun died in battle, and only a white **** could defeat the prestige of Shuanghou, and the defeat of the **** army appeared.

The purpose of Ning Chen and Triumphant Hou is very obvious, that is, they should send their troops as soon as possible to the Yongye God Church and rescue Xia Ziyi.

In the second hall of Yongye, standing in the hall, Qian Qianqiu looked at the colorful figures floating in the sky and said, "Should the realm, your realm also show some sincerity, share the anger of the martial princes of Daxia"

The Master of the Four Polar Realms looked calm and calmly said, "The Master of the Palace is ignorant, the two ceremonial arrays of Yin and Yang are broken, and now our realm is difficult to cross the continent and is temporarily helpless"

"Oh? Then you can't send troops?" Qian Qianqiu said coldly.

"Sorry"

The Master of the Four Extreme Realms replied faintly, and the Xiaguang scattered and disappeared.

At the same time, the three warlords of Qinghehou, Jiyuhou, and Taipinghou also stepped up their offensives on the battlefields of the Western Front, and cooperated with the triumphant and Zhiminghou to exert the greatest pressure on the Yongye Army.

The five martial arts fighters led the army to the east with all their strength. Yongye Dayun felt heavy pressure and retreated.

The Ten Thousand Divine Martial Army in the Second Temple appeared on the battlefield again, trying to stop Da Xia's terrible offensive, but was stopped by a sword, and the strong man against the war of thousands of troops on top, attracted the world's attention.

For a whole day, the invincible Shenwu Army suffered a major defeat, losing nearly half of it, and the battlefield was broken, unable to withstand the edge of the Qingque.

The World War I shocked the world, and the name of Da Xia knew the Hou, shocking the world.

In the impression of most people, this big Xia Wuhou who once fought against the world's first wise man, who was competing against the moon, was talented and resourceful. Although his cultivation base was extraordinary, he was always worse than the top strong men some.

No one thought that, after the change of the Daxia Palace, the Daxia Zhiminghou, who no longer hides his clumsiness, was so terrible under his full efforts.

Triumphant Hou and Ning Chen led the army to continue to advance eastward. Under the cover of the other three martial princes, the march was getting faster and faster, not far from the Yongye God Church.

In the Black Water Army camp, Ning Chen stood in front of the camp and looked at the eternal night **** religion looming in the distance. His eyes were cold and said quickly.

"Know your destiny, be prepared for the worst," Triumphant Hou walked out of the handsome account and said.

"I understand" Ning Chen nodded.

The night was slightly cool, and the bright moon sprinkled all over the waterfall. Ning Chen stood in front of the account for one night. After dawn, the blue **** entered the wooden box, carried it on his back, and immediately stepped forward.

"Senior Triumph, let's go"

"Yep"

Triumphant Hou took the Yaoshi and went east with him.

The army was promoted, and the mighty eastward march. The two strongest martial arts princes of Da Xia, today, finally have to face up with Yongye God Church.

Before the Yongye Church, a warrior will step out, together with thousands of deacon deacons and Zong Lao teamed up to support the front of the church, facing the raging fire of Da Xia Wuhou, the expression has also been dignified.

The death of Wu Jun in battle had a great influence on the religion. The two martial princes of Daxia were difficult to resist under the three disasters, which made the religion feel heavy and pressure.

In the distance, two figures come side by side, one is dominating the great shore, the other is calm like water, and the different momentum is the same strong and invincible.

The Da Xia Junshen was able to approach the Three Disasters indefinitely, and there were triumphant treasures to glorify the world, and his strength was so great that even the general Three Disasters could not cope with it.

Aside, after the young marquis, no longer hiding in the conspiracy, he recovered from his injuries and tried his best to finally show a terrible combat power and astound the world.

Longitudinal Qianqiu, Baiqi God will stand before the generals, watching the coming two figures, dare not carelessly.

One-on-one, the resurgence of the situation, will ultimately determine this protracted war, the outcome.

The **** will fight against the **** of war, the warlord of Wuhou, the sword of the big Yin Qingque flew out.

"Yanyin and Yang, four elephants, no sun in all directions, Qiankun borrowed the law"

After a thousand years of development, the formation of the array was opened, and a huge five-star light appeared at the feet of the two people, constantly rotating, turning into a blue light, blocking the front.

Ning Chen's look remained the same, Qingque condensed frost, and he was three points faster, breaking the sword with one sword, and shaking the power of formation.

Dao Daoguang blocked the sword front, but he kept mourning, unable to bear the terrible sword intention on the sword, and showed an unbearable image.

A crack appeared, and at the next moment, the light curtain shattered violently, and the sword entered three feet, within close proximity.

Ten steps back and forth, turning the right hand, the blue spell appeared, and then attracted the prestige of the world, condensed into four evil spirits, trapped in front of the person.

Ning Chen's eyes flashed a bit of coldness, the water light shadow stepped out, the figure was digitized, and the time between light and death, avoiding the trapping of evil spirits, and then in front of Qian Qianqiu.

The sword blade was cold, a sword was in the air, and the snow blew across the death.

The expression of Qian Qianqiu was slightly cold, and then retreated three steps ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This time, it was half a minute slower, a sword mark appeared on the chest, and blood overflowed.

When facing the same person again, the strength is completely different. Without the drag of the injury, Ning Chen is finally able to do his best, and the Qingque dances alone, killing the sky.

On the other side, Bai Qishen will face Daxia Junshen, and the battle situation is not optimistic. Yao Shi's swords force is against the purple electric front. Although there is no victory or defeat yet, it is only time to lose.

"In the long run, you lost this time"

At this moment, above the first temple of Yongye, the door of the temple opened, and a beautiful shadow appeared outside the temple, faintly.

She said that with him and Bai Qi, it was impossible to stop Daxia's two angry martial artists.

After a long time, the expression sank, withdrew from the battle, looked back at the temple behind him, and said, "Zongnv, you won."

"Congratulations to the devil"

The words fell, and the first temple of Yongye, who stood above him, suddenly shuddered, and a white figure walked out. The Xuanyi Wang suit hunted in the wind and shocked everyone present.