Marquis of Grand Xia

The hand that pierced the chest, bloody, shocked the white cocoon, and the dripping blood water stained the whole arm of red Xuanzhi. Δ┡E 『Δ『 Fiction Ww ㄟ W. 1XIAOSHUO. COM

"you"

The four-pole realm suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were shocked and angry, looking at the last trusted person in this life, but he never wanted to exchange for greater betrayal.

"Amazed?"

Xuanzhi sneered, and pulled the white cocoon out of his hand, implicating the collapsed heart, a waterfall of blood spewing, completely dyeing the two of them to blood.

The Master of the Four Polar Realms was short of breath, the harder it was to breathe, and he reached out and grabbed the person in front of him. He was unwilling, how could it be, how could it be so.

"Why, why do you betray the deity"

The pupil of Siji Realm will soon lose his look. He does not understand why this is unreasonable and unreasonable!

The white cocoon is away from the body, the heart is crumbling, and the main body of the Four Polar Realms is vigorously scattered. However, this is unwilling to let him close his eyes. Why is this happening?

"Lord Master, you are too careless. Haven't you ever doubted the people around you? Hasn't it already been your faithful subordinates?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Xuanzhi's mouth, and he said coldly. The original holy army commander had died under the calculation of the Mingminghou before the opening of the two realms.

The black air rising around the body constantly swallowed the white cocoon in his hand. After a while, the white cocoon entered the body and re-rooted his heart.

"You are, you are!"

Looking at the black gas surging in front of him, the main pupil of the Quadrupole Realm dilated sharply, and finally seemed to remember something. However, it was too late. The words in his mouth were too late to say. Suddenly died.

How ironic, how sad, once dominated the side, but ended up so bleak in the end, had to make people sigh.

How many ambitions, how many rhetoric, and now, just like the blood in the soil, never come back.

Xuanzhi glanced at the falling four-pole realm master, waved his hand, put away the heaven and earth synthetic jade, and turned the moth wings that were about to expand behind him to converge.

In the village, the four suddenly felt a strong breath rising, without any hesitation, hurried towards them.

Before the house was broken, the nearest chaotic storm arrived first. The rainbow knife slashed and cut the entire broken house with one knife, but saw a blue figure galloping out, the black gas surged, and hurried away.

The chaotic wind and dust were just about to stop, but in the wooden house, a blood-stained four-pole realm sat on the chair, his eyes empty and glaring abnormally.

"Master ... Master"

Despite the consciousness, but seeing the death of the master, the chaotic wind dust heart shrank fiercely, and the tears fell unconsciously.

At this moment, Ning Chen, Meng Xuanji, and forgetting to worry also rushed to see, seeing the vision in the future, his expression shocked at the same time.

"Mysterious Knowledge"

Ning Chen immediately reacted, and the figure swept quickly, chasing away toward the breath away.

Undoubtedly, the Master of the Four Extremes died from the sneak attack of Xuanzhi, and even the white cocoon under his heart was taken away.

This white cocoon is a big disaster and must be eliminated, and there is a problem with this mysterious knowledge. Those black qi are not right.

Before breaking the house, Wang Yu looked at the miserable state of the four-pole realm in front of him and shook his head gently. Lian Bu stepped out and chased away.

There were so many grudges during his lifetime, and after his death, they all disappeared. Meng Xuanji looked at the chaotic wind and dust next to her, sighed softly, and said nothing, and followed him.

"Master, go home"

Chaofeng Chen stepped forward to hug the body of the four-pole realm and silently moved northward.

In Daxia, Ning Chen chased the figure of Xuanzhi for thousands of miles. The two of them were in front of each other and could not be pulled apart.

"Mister Zhiming, the Master of the Four Polar Realms is dead, do you still want to stop?" Xuanzhi said in front of him.

"He's dead, but you're not dead. I can't sleep well." Ning Chen responded indifferently while chasing.

"How do you want to let me die" Xuanzhi Shen said.

"Let's stop and talk about the withdrawal of troops from the four poles, your life, I can't," Ning Chen said calmly.

Xuanzhi smiled coldly and said ironically, "Mr. Zhiming, do you think I will believe your bullshit? Once I stop, do I still have to talk?"

"Oh, is this Houhou so credible, or are you so confident in yourself?" Ning Chen said lightly.

"Hou Ye's credibility, Xuan Zhi does not deny it, but, it involves life, always be careful," Xuan Zhi said.

The two men traveling northwest were getting faster and faster, and after chasing for an hour, Ning Chen looked at the figure in front of him, and his eyes flashed a little light. In this direction, there was only one place to go.

Everlasting God!

However, before this, the western border defense line composed of the martial princes of Daxia must be passed.

When the palm turned, the snowflakes fell, and under the dim sky, the silver light flourished and rushed towards the sky.

In the Blackwater Army Camp, Triumphant Hou looked at the breath rising in the southeast direction, his eyes narrowed, and he was the wise commander.

At the same time, Taipinghou, Jiyuhou and Qinghehou also saw the silver light rising from the sky, and their eyes immediately condensed.

The Yongye God Church was not far away, and he gave a little breath in the heart of Xuanzhi, and a majestic figure was blocked in front of him.

Xuanzhi's eyes shrank sharply and hurriedly changed direction, but it was too late.

Yao Shi came out of the sheath, and the mighty army swept through the world.

Life is threatened, Xuanzhi can't hide anymore, the whole body is filled with black gas, the moth wings are spread behind, the true elements are condensed, and the move of the big Xia Junshen is blocked.

With a bang, blood spilled, dyed red and blue, Xuanzhi backed up a few ten feet, a vermilion vomited out, and it was difficult to defeat the triumphant supernatural power.

Qingque Jianguang then arrived, leaving no room for death.

Xuanzhi sideways, barely evading the key, but seeing the blue **** passing by, a waterfall of blood splashed, and then traumatized.

Seeing that life was imminent, Xuanzhi's hands made heaven, earth, and synthetic jade gallop into the sky, and a dazzling four-color light rose like a dragon in the sky, powerful and mighty, shaking the world.

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

The power of water, fire, wind, thunder, and the four poles are present in the world. The soldiers are condensed and turned into a sharp sword, which blocks the next blue bird to kill.

Ning Chen's eyes condensed, his left hand read the Love Knife and swept past, the cold light was like electricity, and the moment had reached the throat.

Xuanzhi retreated abruptly, and all the strands fell, and he escaped from danger.

Serial killings, no gaps, the two Hou teamed up to punish the evil.

At this time, Wang Yu and Meng Xuanji, who were chasing from the rear, also hurried over. Although the three people who watched the war did not shoot, they stood carefully on both sides and cut off the way behind them.

"The Lord of the Palace, save lives"

Facing the endless sword cold light, Xuanzhi was frightened and appalled in his heart.

The words fell, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the thunder and thunder blew between the sky and the thunder and thunder fell from the sky and fell into the battle.

Ning Chen and Triumphant Hou's expression sank, their swords raised, and they broke through the angry sea and thunder.

"Two Wuhou, don't come unharmed"

A light purple figure appeared on Skyrim, and then two powerful figures came slowly. One was heroic and the other was indifferent. The overwhelming atmosphere spread, which was frightening.

The three hall masters of Yongye Gods appeared together, and the horror was surging, causing unprecedented pressure.

Meng Xuanji, forgetting your worry's face also changed slightly, trouble.

Four-on-four, the situation of trapped and killed broke instantly, Xuanzhi took advantage of the thunder and helped each other, the figure withdrew from the ten feet, and temporarily got rid of the sword blockade.

"Triumphant Hou, Zhiming Hou, and the two guests from the Four Extreme Realms, are you going to fight today?" Lord Yongye walked forward and said flatly.

Fighting or not fighting has become the most difficult choice before Ning Chen and Triumphant Hou. It is reasonable to say that this victory is not a big deal. However, if you retreat at this time, you will undoubtedly return the tiger to the mountain. Will be a new enemy.

The strength of Yongye Gods is now too strong, plus a mysterious knowledge, the situation will be more difficult.

"Senior Triumphant Hou, how long can you persist?" Ning Chen preached.

"Quarter quarter" triumphant Hou Shen said.

"Just fight it once," Ning Chen resolved.

"Good!" Triumphant Hou responded firmly.

"Master Yongye, please advise"

The words fell, the sword was raised, the mighty army was ascended, the triumphant Hou stepped forward, and the figure came in a blink of an eye.

"Unusual martial arts, make people respectable"

Master Yongye held his right hand, the soldiers of the former Wujun, Tianhuang halberd started, waved the halberd to meet, with a bang, the two were all around, the dust and sand were swaying, and the wild Lan was roaring.

Ning Chen knows that time is pressing, the body is transported to the limit, his body is like a fantasy, and he is in front of Xuanzhi.

Xuanzhi held a magic weapon of magic, raised his sword to block the move, and merged the two swords and Huaguang. For a moment of stalemate, the blade of the sword was brilliant, and once again crossed the death opportunity.

The body of the white moth was damaged, but it was not fully integrated. It was difficult for Xuanzhi to wield its power. As soon as the wings of the moth were unfolded, they were cut off by the blade of light.

Seeing that Xuanzhi was in danger, Qianqianqi immediately urged the help of different spells. However, at this moment, the aura of the whole world suddenly disappeared and turned into a barren cage.

On the other side, Meng Xuanji looked at the silent white demon in front of her eyes, his eyes slightly condensed, and he was fully absorbed.

This person's breath ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ has not yet entered the Three Disasters, but the pressure it brings to people is no weaker than the former King of the Three Disasters.

Xia Ziyi stood silently, dark and deep eyes looked at the three battles ahead, only to contain, but did not mean any shot.

The situation is different in the three battlefields. The Da Xia army **** is against the leader of the night night, the sword is halted, and the battle is extremely fierce. People thought that the two didn't shoot at all.

The most important thing is that Ning Chen put all his efforts to kill Xuanzhi, the swords moved in unison, and the blood was splattered, leaving no room for it, leaving the latter in danger.

The scattered snowflakes were stained with vermilion, and finally, with a sword through the body, pierced through the white cocoon under the heart of Xuanzhi, and stepped in, blood was scattered all over the ground.

"Uh"

Xuanzhi held the blue bird sword under his chest with his left hand.

At this moment, the severely damaged white moth broke away from the body of mysterious knowledge, soared into the air, the huge moth wings spread, and terror swept down.