Marquis of Grand Xia

The battle in the deserted city, the double swords are against the martial arts, the swords are on the sharp edge, and the dazzling Huaguang in the night sky, one move and one way, the sword is proud.

In the hands of Ning Chen's Qingque Emperor Sword and King Shenbing Soldier, waving and dancing, they did not dare to dare to face the alliance of the Swords of the Abandoned City.

The edge of the battle is getting hotter and hotter, and the double swords of the desert city, each with its own strengths and weaknesses, are all rare swords in the world.

Broken swords have no frontiers, let alone slanted forwards, the swordsmanship is right, giving the impression of being strong and the most direct strong.

On the contrary, Snake Sharp is ingenious and difficult to distinguish. For example, the most terrible viper is difficult to judge and even harder to stop.

One thing is one thing, the other is tacit, and even with the joint effort, even if it suppresses half of the body, Ning Chen feels a lot of pressure.

The decision on the sword, the victory and defeat of life and death in an instant, one sword is faster than the death of a sword, showing the cruelty of the sword.

The battle was fierce, the sword continued, the sword was cleared, and the power was stronger by three points.

The King Shenbing blocked the sword, facing right, strong against strong, not going off the wing, but only facing the sword.

The snake sharply swung, and the sword twisted and twisted, but saw that the blue sparrow turned from fast to heavy, and was pressed down, opening the dexterous and strange sword.

Odd to odd, fast and heavy alternation, changeable moves, eyes are difficult to distinguish, and only when the blades meet, can you notice the rapid changes in the sword.

There is no mercy, no concessions, and the fair and ruthless battle on the sword is sublimated among the three, and the light is more dazzling.

The swords of the deserted city are cold, just like this desolate and cold city, and will not hesitate because of any human feelings. In the deserted city, only the sword is the supreme truth.

The swords in the hands of the three people were dazzling, the body avoided the sharp edges, the hair was silent, and the cold light passing by was only a few steps away. A little carelessness was the cruel ending of the sword.

Ning Chen waved his swords and moved his steps without any hesitation. He knew this battle, but he had no chance to break into it. When he met Twilight, he had to break through the swords of the two.

Blocking the sword, rotating the sword, blood spray, the moment when the three swords confront each other, Ning Chen's figure was biased, avoiding the deadly edge, the sword turned, and the two swords pressed together against the snake sharp.

The two eyes of the sword condensed, and the snake sharply raised the sword in the hand, blocking the blue tits. However, the king of the gods had arrived at the same time, and the cold front that could not be stopped, one sword entered the body.

"Thorn"

Two harsh noises, blood flowers flying, Jian Er and Ning Chen's shoulders, their respective red, each sword for a sword, forcibly breaking the tacit agreement between the two swords.

Broken sword dyed red, the king called the order, the blood above the double swords had time to fall, but seeing Su Yi's whole body exploded, the two of them retreated half a step, flew out quickly, and hurried away.

Before Jianchi, Mubai looked at the figure quickly approaching from afar, a strange color flashed in the calm eyes, it was not bad.

Thirty miles away is nothing to the congenital powerhouse. It did n’t take long. The three figures in the first two, two, and two came almost at the same time.

However, this instantaneous gap is now a completely different result.

Ning Chen stopped, and the two swords closed at the same time behind him, and did not continue to shoot.

Before Twilight, few people in the world were able or dared to move their swords. Although the three of them were the leaders at the top of the younger generation, they were still only juniors in front of the undefeated sword in the deserted city.

"You only have a chance of three sentences," Mu Bai glanced at the young man calmly.

"Senior Mubai" Ning Chen paid a respect and said respectfully.

"One sentence" Twilight said lightly.

Ning Chen squinted and said, "The Master of the Four Polar Realms is more resistant than the Wu Jun of those years, I'm done."

Twilight's eyes flashed across a sword's awn, and the sharpness of the moment made people feel cold all over, trembling with cold.

"You should know the cost of lying," Mu Bai said coldly.

"The juniors have fought with Wujun and the Four-pole Realm Master, and they know the strengths of these two people better than anyone. If there is a half-truth, the juniors are willing to bear all the consequences," Ning Chen said seriously.

Twilight looked at the former quietly, and after counting the interest, said flatly, "Ten days later, Wushuangcheng will prove the sword, allowing you to come and watch the sword."

"Thank you seniors, the juniors will retire first" Ning Chen respectfully saluted and immediately turned away.

"Master"

Jian Er stepped forward, just about to speak, but was stopped by the sword, and shook his head calmly, indicating that he didn't need to say much.

The Master ’s decision, they cannot change. No one can stop this battle of the swords.

Ning Chen came back from the Great Summer Palace, and he left again before stopping for a while.

Only ten days, he must hurry up and arrange his time. This rare and precious opportunity cannot be missed again.

In Wushuangcheng, a sword post flew from the sky, and the sword fluttered and fell, like a lightning star. The person who sent the post, with a broken sword on his back, was the first apprentice of the deserted city, Jianyi.

In the city, Xuanzhi took over the sword post, and after reading it, his eyes kept beating.

In the depths of Wushuang City, a densely forbidden area, Xuanzhi came with a sword post, and when he reached the outside of the formation, his hand was loosened and the sword post flew into it automatically.

For the next few days, the myth of the Sword of the Abandoned City about the battle of the masters of the four poles, like a torrent, quickly spread throughout the entire Divine Land.

The great event that shook China, the sword of the deserted city, has disappeared for many years since the last battle with Wujun, and now it is out, picking the four-pole realm who is now the world ’s strongest. This war has made countless people. Urgently concerned.

In the Wushuang City, the Master of the Four Polar Realms walked out of the forbidden land and frowned when he heard the rumbling news outside.

How did this matter spread so quickly, or someone intentionally spread the news and forced him to take over.

In Yongye Gods, the three hall masters received the news at the same time, but their reactions were different.

The First Temple is still as calm as before, and the figure on the throne is indifferent and silent, and has no interest in the news.

In the second temple, Qian Qianqiu waved his hands away from the chessboard in the void, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was incomprehensible.

The third temple, the heroic figure standing before the throne, looked at the far east with his eyes, and the war was rising.

Compared with the four-pole realm, he is more interested in the myth of the sword in the deserted city, the strongest at the peak of the martial arts, always makes people respectable.

"Father" Luo Fei walked into the hall, respectfully said.

"Go to the Demon King and go to Wushuang City to watch the battle together," said the master of the night.

"Yes" Concubine Luo bowed down and retreated.

Daxia Imperial City, Prince's Mansion, Prince Yan walked out, waved his hand, two swords flew out, and turned into a meteor falling into the palace, and immediately walked away.

The time has come, the atmosphere of the war is getting more and more tense, Wushuangcheng, Xuantian and others are waiting in line. The innate strongmen who have gone out have also returned to the digital to prepare for the upcoming war.

The Lord of the Four Polar Realms stood in the city, waiting indifferently, with a strong breath surging, not seeing how he was seriously injured not long ago.

At this moment, the distant sky suddenly shuddered, the sky was full of sword spirit, and the sky and earth shuddered accordingly. pressure.

The eyes of the master of the "strong" four-pole realm narrowed, and the rumors were true, and the sword of the deserted city was indeed unusual.

Twilight coming from the sword, like a sword, at the moment of arrival, in the entire deserted city, Wan Jian trembles, but actually wants to meet with a sheath.

Xuan Tian glanced at the trembling sword around him, his eyes narrowed slightly, raised his hand and pressed, to stop Hao Jian's restlessness.

"Four Extreme Realm Lord, please," Twilight stood in the void, calmly said.

Seeing that the opponent is different from the past, the Master of the Four Pole Realms held it in the right hand.

At the next moment, the colorful ray of light flashed through, and immediately before Twilight, he was cut with a knife, and the emptiness of the sky turned into flames.

The war situation is open, the sword is plagued by the world, and the four pole realm masters are all in a spirit of killing. They should take this opportunity to establish their prestige in Shenzhou and completely kill the myth of the sword.

Twilight frowned, his right hand and fingers merged together, swaying the scourge and natural disaster that fell before him.

The bravery is disappointing and disappointing. I only hope that the strength can really be as the kid said.

In the distance, the sky rises and falls, and three powerful breaths appear. Looking at the battle ahead, it is the Patriarch of Yongye God and the master of the first and third halls.

On the ground, a figure of a cyan suit walked, black hair fluttering, and the familiar handsome face, so that everyone present was attentive.

The legend of Daxia actually came.

The leader is here, the legend is now, the strongest people in the contemporary are all present, watching the battle in the air, without saying a word, but it brings great pressure to everyone.

In the void, Luo Fei's eyes swept around, and did not see Ning Chen's figure. The eyes couldn't help but squint. Although they hadn't met each other for a long time, the great Xia Zhiminghou made her very concerned. It is estimated that it is difficult for someone to surpass him.

This is not derogatory, on the contrary, this person gave her a very good impression.

"Fire and Hell"

During the war, the scourge of fire and natural disasters cut the road to hell, and the fierce and mighty force of the sword was broken until the white body.

"Demon, look at the sword of twilight," reminded Master Yongye.

The white-haired demon turned his gaze at this moment, but when he saw heaven and earth, a brilliant sword light rose, so dazzling, a sword opened to the sky.

With a slammed sword, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed. For the tremor of the world, the world of the four poles was broken by the scourge of fire and natural disasters, and the blood was scattered all over the sky. How can this happen?

Luo Fei also frowned, because of insufficient cultivation, and did not see why, even if there was a gap between the strength of the two people in front of him, there should not be so much difference, why is it so.

"Did you see why?" The leader Yong Ye glanced at Xia Ziyi around him and said.

The eyes of the Devil in the "Sword on the Field" were deep and calm.

Master Yongye nodded and said, "The sword has three feet, and the three feet in front of it is the forbidden area of ​​the swordsman. When there is no sword in Mubai's hands, the farther the distance is, the stronger the sword will be, but when there is a sword, three feet Inside, it ’s hard to enter

In the battle situation, the broken scourge fell from the sky, crashing and smashing onto the ground.

"You, sin deserves death"

The humiliation of the soldiers, the anger in the four-pole realm suddenly rose to the limit, the foot stepped, the whole body changed again, the white light was sublimated, the huge white moth phantom manifested behind him, the terror and coercion swept out.