Marquis of Grand Xia

The white figure descending from the temple has a pair of deep eyes with no fluctuations, and the darkness is as deep as the bottom. 』E 小 ┡ 说 Ww┡W． 』1XIAOOSHUO. COM

The black king danced and walked step by step, the heavy breath echoed in the battlefield.

The generals of the Daxia Hei Shui Army were shocked and even more shocked. Was the person in front of him still the old and kind prince?

No need to answer the question, a black magic sword flew out of the temple, turned into a streamer and fell into the hands of the Xuanyi figure. In an instant, the magic power was surging, and all the generals of Daxia were shocked back a few steps.

The magic sword reincarnation, in the hands of the enchanted emperor, the power is even more extreme, and the terrible coercion makes it difficult to breathe.

"Welcome the Demon King" all the temple wars will bow down to salute.

Bai Qishen will also bow down, respectfully salute, the gods respect strength, this ritual is enough to explain everything.

"Ziyi"

Ning Chen felt a pain in his heart, and had time to speak in the future. He only felt a flower in front of him, and a black figure flew to him in front of him. The magic sword fell and the sky collapsed.

At the moment of crisis, Ning Chen subconsciously resisted Hengjian, but with a loud bang, Su Yi flew out and retreated ten steps in a row.

The injured right hand, blood dripping down the Jianfeng, just one move, it showed the strength of trembling.

"Friend, you are weak"

Icy words, without a touch of emotion, only the sharp edge of the magic sword spitting, irritating.

Triumphant Hou was shocked and moved with his feet, trying to help him, but was blocked by a shadow of purple light fur.

"Triumphant Hou, you still have to be careful about yourself"

Long Qianqiu snorted coldly, urged by the magic technique, and cooperated with Bai Qishen to block Daxia Junshen.

The purple power is horizontal, the edge is infinite, and the blessings of the sky and the thunder sea, the power is more powerful, so that the triumphant Hou can not exceed the Leichi half a step.

The demon joins the battle, the battle situation changes instantly, the emperor who enters the demon, the benevolence is not present, the relentless killing between the moves is unstoppable.

The taboo land seals the dark breath for centuries. At the moment when the emperor entered the demon, he completely assimilated the Confucianism and the awe-inspiring morality, allowing the demon to repair the five-tribulation limit.

The magic sword dances, the black magic lingers, one move is stronger than the other, killing the light like a mountain falls, the world is trembling.

Ning Chen used a sword to block the move, and the blue bird trembled.

Former close friend, today the sword is drawn against each other. Ning Chen's heart bursts in pain, the sword is unconscious, and he is weak again by three points.

"Uh"

The magic sword crossed a ruthless edge, Ning Chen withdrew half a step, blood spewed from his left shoulder.

Not far away, Luo Fei quietly looked at this battle situation. There are rumors in the world that Da Xia Zhiming Hou is ruthless and ruthless. Now it seems that even people with cold temperament will not be able to fight.

"Mr. Zhiming, seeing an acquaintance, remind you that if you don't want to die here, it's too late to return," Luo Fei said calmly.

Not far away in the battle situation, when Qian Qianqiu heard this, his brows could not help but wrinkle, what exactly did the grandmother think about.

The reincarnation kills the light and the eyes, the magic power of the extreme, Ning Chen is forced to retreat again and again, and the danger is ringing.

With a bang, the two swords confronted each other again, and Ning Chen's mouth was red, and he was dyed plain.

Seeing that his best friend had become enchanted, Ning Chen felt pain in his heart, and finally made up his mind. With a left hand grip, he started with love and his sword started.

The surging sword spirit scrolled between heaven and earth, and the blade of the sword emerged afterwards.

"Ziyi, offended"

Knowing that this battle was invincible, he couldn't bring his friends back. Ning Chen suppressed his heart and couldn't bear it. The three volumes appeared together, and the body was fully opened. In an instant, the shocking foundations were all exploded.

"Oh?"

Luo Fei's eyes flashed a strange color, an extraordinary decision, so the battle has not ended yet.

Facing the powerful strength of the opponent, the enchanted emperor was not afraid, and the reincarnation of the magic sword Qingtian, the mighty demonic energy spread out, and the momentum was shocking.

"Autumn waters run through two instruments, the sea of ​​clouds shows the sky"

The reappearance of Confucianism is the magic atmosphere, the demon urges a body, the devil qi rises into the sky, splits the sea of ​​clouds, the sky comes, and the extreme moves stir the world and form a huge vortex.

The black sky light, covering the scorching sun, and the spread of powerful magic atmosphere, make people illusion that the end is coming.

In the past, the devil's tricks showed the most terrible power in the hands of the enemies. The magic atmosphere, the flowers are not fragrant, the birds are not singing, and the world is dead.

"The sky and earth are together, life and death are fate"

The iridescent light of the swords bursts out the most extreme style, the swords fall in the sky, the earth swords rise, and the dead world has only the sharp edges of the swords, which bloom in the magic atmosphere.

"Uh"

The two of them ran into each other, and the aftermath of terror blew open.

The demon, knowing the fate, no one stopped, the sword that once again confronted each other, drawn a ray of perdition, faster, heavier, more ruthless.

The splendid battle, the dazzling anomaly, and the unparalleled spirit of war of the two, overshadowed all the arrogance of the world at this moment.

"Sect girl, don't you shoot yet!" The other side of the battlefield screamed with rage.

"I can't take care of my business," Luo Fei responded unmoved.

"That Xia Xinyu's life, you don't care" Long Qianqiu said coldly.

When the words fell, the battlefield was transient, and Ning Chen's body shuddered, and he was immediately furious.

Phoenix Ling appeared in the chaos of the imperial palace, but he could not find the whereabouts of Xinyu. It turned out that it was really a secretly hand of Yongye God.

When the demon heard the words Xia Xinyu, his eyes moved slightly. However, the next moment, the magic atmosphere swirled around, and a deep darkness was restored again.

Outside of the battle, Luo Fei's calm expression finally calmed down, and the killer flashed across, sinking in a deep voice, "Don't tell me that you want to show me that you are lying to me, otherwise, your identity as the lord of the palace cannot guarantee you Life"

The words fell, Qian Ying flew out, entered the battlefield in an instant, and the slender hand Yuehua circulated, shaking the sword's edge.

Luo Fei suddenly appeared in the battle, shifting the balance of the battle again, the scroll of the moon, showing the singularity, the sword was approaching, and the speed was slowly slowing down.

The battle of the three top powerhouses is rare in the world. Ning Chen has one enemy and two, the sword and the dance, the unprecedented concentration, the sword and the sword, the sword and the palm, the battle spirit rises.

Suddenly, the sound of walking in the distance, one step at a time, without hurry, was clearly imprinted on everyone in the battlefield.

At the next moment, the blue-colored dress appeared, dancing in the wind, calm and calm on the handsome face, step by step, came slowly.

Behind, the little girl carrying the sword frame is as charming and charming as the past, and the pure sword heart makes the people present look at it.

The sudden two people made the fierce battle situation stagnate instantly, and the time seemed to stop for a moment.

"Aman"

Prince Yan said quietly.

"Ok"

A Man responded, gently lowered the sword rest on his back, reached out and pulled out a light blue long sword, which turned into a stream of streamer and entered the battlefield instantly.

The cultivation of the first innate birth is that in the current battle situation, it is not conspicuous. The presence of them is the strongest peak of the Daxia and Yongye Gods. The ordinary congenital, even without the qualification to participate in the war.

At the beginning, he showed a sharp edge, and a sword swept out, so that all the top strong players present were shocked.

Jian Feng turned to him in front of him, Luo Fei condensed his mind. At this moment, he didn't dare to carelessly. The scroll of the moon was running, and he wanted to shake the blade with absolute repair.

However, the initial heart Jianfeng seems to have a feeling, the strong move has not started, the Jianfeng has arrived in advance.

Luo Fei frowned, and her palms changed again. Unexpectedly, the initial heart sword edge changed accordingly, still expecting the enemy to be the first, strange and extreme.

With a loud bang, the palms of the swords were connected, the swords were endless, and the palms were not rising.

Everyone present was extraordinary, and at a glance he saw the subtlety of the sword. This moment was even more shocking.

They saw the sword against the enemy first and forcibly sealed the opponent's moves. This kind of sword was the first time they saw it.

Ning Chen turned his emotions, opened the magic sword in front of him with a knife, and took a look at the next battle, and was shocked by Aman's sword move.

Although it was only a short move or two, he could see the extraordinary cultivation of Aman Sword. The opponent was Luo Fei. Even if he had to concentrate on the right, Aman was able to confront him briefly, which was really incredible.

Prince Yan stood outside the battlefield, looked at the battle ahead, and nodded gently. Although diligence can make up for it, talent is never something that can be ignored.

Ning Chen, a kid who has never been able to comprehend the sword breath, is completely natural in Aman, with a clear heart.

"I don't want to hurt you, leave me"

Luo Fei's whole body was agitated, and he turned his palm to open his sword, calmly said.

"Aman, you step back"

The aftermath of the sword confrontation surging, Ning Chen forcibly took over the reincarnation of the magic sword, withdrew half a step, cut back with a sword, and said.

Ah Man did become stronger, but his opponent was the Patriarch of Yongye God after all, and he couldn't hold on for too long.

At this moment, Prince Yan's right hand turned up, the sword fingers were condensed, and the blue and red swords flew out, turning into two rainbow lights and falling into the battle.

"Okay, stop it."

The two swords are separated into two battles, and Da Xia's contemporary legend takes action to let this battle end in an instant.

"Predecessor" Ning Chen looked anxious and said.

"No need to say more"

Prince Yan interrupted the former's words with a wave of his hand, and looked at the depths of the eternal **** religion, and a light flashed in his calm eyes, and said, "Are you the master of the eternal **** religion, haven't you come out yet?"

The words fell, the colors of the world changed, and a strong breath slowly recovered. A moment later, the majestic voice resounded through the world.

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Among the rumbling noises, behind the second hall of Yongye, the third temple rose up slowly. The majestic and magnificent huge temple echoed the first and second temples in a spectacular way.

The third temple of Yongye is finally in this world.

"It's him!"

Ning Chen immediately reacted and recognized the breath. The first palm was the same feeling, and it was shockingly powerful.

"Long Qianqiu, Bai Qi, Luo Fei, this war is over, the devil, the war is just beginning, don't hurry at this moment." In the third hall, a voice came out, calmly.

"Yes, father" Luo Fei respectfully saluted and responded.

"Since the leader said that he would stop his hands, Qian Qiu would not dare to obey." Long Qian Qiu mouth mouth turned into an incomprehensible smile, replied.

Xia Ziyi didn't answer. With a move, the demon sword flew out, and the demon went with him, returning to the first temple together.