Marquis of Grand Xia

The eldest grandson brought his anger to himself, and the Hou mansion shivered up and down. In the backyard, the two women knelt down and did not dare to breathe. 』E 小 ┡ 说 Ww┡W． 』1XIAOOSHUO. COM

In the past, killing Lou Lanjun, his hands were stained with blood, and he had seen countless life and death scenes, and his heart was extremely firm. However, in the face of the angry grandson, he was still full of fear, and he did not dare to lift his head.

"Are you dumb, people of Ningchen!" Changsun's face was irritated, and he shouted.

"In ... in the room," Ning Xi said with a trembling voice.

The grandson snorted and walked past the two of them. Liming accompanied him carefully, watching the two kneeling down, and sighed softly. The worst case was still born.

Unable to conceal, can't conceal, the two women were bitter in their hearts, but at the end of the day, the mother came.

With a clatter, the door of the room was pushed open directly, and the grandson entered it, and into his eyes, he was shocked to see the most conical scene.

The figure on the bed, with a painful face, trembling from time to time, although comatose, still experiencing the most unbearable pain.

"Uh"

The elder grandson stumbled, and was quickly helped by the lime on the side.

The last concern in life before me is now in great trouble. Chang Sun ’s heart is hard to breathe. He reluctantly stepped forward and raised his hand to care for the painful face of the former. His chest was dull and abnormal. Is it pain, or what, at this moment, Unclear.

"Niangniang"

Seeing the tears in the corner of Changsun's eyes, Lime felt heartache, sadness, and even more anxiety. He lost his son and lost his daughter one after another. The mother-in-law could no longer bear such a blow.

Ning Chen has no regrets and no regrets to protect the people he cherishes the most through tragic disasters. After feeling the breath of his grandson, his face is much less painful. Perhaps, he still does not want to be in the subconscious Let Changsun see his weak side.

There is nothing difficult, no easy thing in the world, killing the king of disaster, the price is ultimately, how difficult it is to fight the three disasters with three disasters, even if more conspiracies are calculated, it will not make up for this huge gap.

The king of evil is dead, but part of the consciousness remains, and merges into the nine drops of phoenix blood.

In the void of time and space, nine drops of phoenix blood form a circle, the candle of life that can be extinguished at any time in the middle of the lock.

The weak fire of life is stubbornly supported, even if it hurts a lot, it still does not give up.

The most crucial life-and-death contest, without seeing the edge of the sword, but cruelly has no turnaround, victory over life and death, nothing else.

In Daxia Dongfang and Wushuang City, a white battle armor figure appeared, retired from the former blue huayi, and the profound knowledge that fully integrated half of the power of the white cocoon changed greatly. He held a magic weapon and suppressed all rebellious sounds.

The Master of the Four Polar Realms fell, the forces of the Four Polar Realms in the Wushuang City fell apart, and Xuantian fled. Three congenitally fell under the sword of Profound Knowledge.

After the upheaval, the army of the four poles is no longer in the past. However, new disasters have emerged, and thousands of white mists have arrived, turning the war into a **** on earth.

Facing the suddenly appearing white mist of death, Daxia's army was difficult to resist and suffered heavy casualties. The battle-hardened Zhongyong Hou and Jing Wugong had no choice this time.

After swallowing the flesh and the white mistworm tide after the true yuan, the more powerful the white moth, the more powerful the mysterious knowledge as a host is, and it has become a new threat to the land of China.

In addition to the endless evil results, the white horror atmosphere in the eastern frontier of Daxia is shrouded, and as strong as the innate ones, it is difficult to resist and fall with hatred.

Da Xia needs time to find the weakness of the White Mist Tide. However, Xuanzhi will not give Da Xia this opportunity to lead a large-scale attack, and is bound to defeat all the resistance of Da Xia East Line in the shortest time.

On the west side of Daxia, the Yongye gods exerted pressure at the same time, the first temple hall owner came out, and the sect girl accompanied him, so that the Daxia army gods had no art.

The lost emperor's initial heart and appearance have changed, and his whole body is magical. The triumphant Hou endured the pain in his heart, and the Yaoshi Saber could not be merciless.

The devil is careless, holding the reincarnation magic sword, fighting against the Xia Junshen, without showing any weakness.

The peak of the same five-robbery, and the same power of the three disasters, the saber magic sword, the staggered killing, the day of the battle is miserable, and the sun and the moon are discolored.

Luo Fei stood in the distance and quietly watched this battle, but did not shoot. In this battle of the Great Emperor Xia and Wuhou, she could not intervene.

At the same time, in the Great Summer Palace, a heroic figure came, and the red and black war suits hunted in the wind, actually the master of the Yongye God Church.

Without one soldier and one general, there was only one person. At the moment of appearance, the atmosphere of the entire Great Xia Imperial City was instantly dignified.

Strong, strong is so clear, it is more terrible than the four-pole realm who came in a complete body at the same time. The warriors in the imperial city also felt and trembling unconsciously.

Before Zhiming Hou, the leader Yong Ye stopped and looked at the guard in front, saying flatly, "Please also inform your Hou Ye that he will visit me"

The guards in front of the house did not have enough repairs, and they could not feel the breath of the coming people. However, inexplicable fear still rose in their hearts, and they shuddered all around.

In a room in the backyard, Wang You sighed softly and stepped out of the room. She knew that the Lord Yongye was here to catch her.

When "Forget Worry Girl" saw the former walk out, Ning Xi pressed down the fear in her heart and hurriedly blocked it.

Forgetting worry, he smiled softly, raised his hand to stop Ning Xi, and said softly, "These days, I would like to thank Hou Fu for his care. If he wakes up, say thank you for me."

Ning Xi wanted to stop it, but he couldn't even say a word at this moment, only to watch as Wang You left and disappeared in front of her.

Before the Hou Mansion, forget about your worries and look at the figure in front, calmly saying, "Master Yongye, I will leave with you, please don't involve others."

Looking at the people who walked out, it was actually forgetting the worries, not the fathomer. A flash of brilliance flashed in the eyes of the Lord Yongye, and he asked, "Have the fatalist yet woke up?"

Forgetting to worry and concealing is useless for this person, shook his head and said, "No"

"It's a pity, let's go," Lord Yongye sighed regretfully.

After forgetting to worry, he took a last look at Hou Mansion, and when he was about to leave with him, not far away, a Tsing Yi Huafu figure walked slowly, watching the two of them, and said, "Every night, Lord You, you have crossed the line

"Prince Yan"

Teacher Yong Ye frowned, stopped, and responded, "This woman is not your Da Xia person, is it worth your shot to stop?"

"If he was comatose, the people in Fufu were taken away by you. If you want to come to this predecessor, Xia Yan is ashamed," Prince Yan said calmly.

Master Yongye glanced at the woman beside him and said, "You back away"

After hearing the words, she silently retreated to the side, and she could not intervene in this level of battle.

The sword rested on the ground, Zhi Ge flew out, and fell into the hands of Prince Yan. The sword whispered calmly, "Please"

"Please" Master Yongye said seriously.

With a word, the legend of Daxia, the leader of Yongye finally faced up, the sword came out, and the palm was opened in all directions.

There was a loud noise, and the swords fought against each other. Although the breath was condensed, it was still strong and unmatched.

The turbulent Ge Ge, the mountain breaks the mountain, the sword is extraordinary, and the Yongye master is not afraid, and the palm of the hand is firmly connected, and the wind will not fall.

The battle of the strongest was fierce and abnormal, and the aftermath was converged by the two people within ten feet. Outside the ten feet, they were not hurt. Within ten feet, it was like hell.

The strong always have pride. The leader of the night is the real martial arts strong, unwilling and disdain to hurt the civilians, and he and the Prince Yan tacitly gathered all the fighting vigor.

In the distance, as soon as the sword that chooses to enter the world's history appeared, watching this unmatched battle of the strong, the eyes of different colors flashed continuously.

Ji Minghou seems to be really out of Hou Mansion or something unexpected, otherwise, with his character, he will not show up at this time.

Ten feet of the forbidden land fell to the ground, and the two people who stood on the summit of the Divine Land met in martial arts, and the palms of the sword were merciless, killing the light, and the earth continued to collapse.

The sword is heavy, the palm is strong, the power of the sky is unbearable, the space is unbearable, twisted and collapsed, and there is nothing.

When the two were fighting, in the distance, a purple light fur figure walked out, and the whole body was black with air, covering all the breath.

Promoted by the magic technique, the sky of the Great Summer Palace suddenly burst into black, and a huge pattern appeared. The next moment, the center of the formation, the black brilliance descended from the sky, and it shrouded in forgetfulness without warning.

Suddenly changed, no one expected, forgetting the sorrowful body trembling violently, a very painful mumbling noise came out of his mouth.

The black brilliance of landing, with unstoppable suction, forget to worry and resist as much as possible. Why did you take the first step of restraint? It was difficult to swing one's body. The source of the whole body of the body was constantly stripped and turned into stars.

"Dong Qianqiu, did you intervene, did you not trust me?" Yong Ye's leader glanced at the figure in the air, Ying Wu's face flashed unpleasantly, coldly.

Above the sky, the corners of Qianqiu ’s mouth bent a bit indifferently, and he said, “God ’s atonement, the body is too important ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Qianqiu has passed!”

"not again!"

The leader Yong Ye snorted coldly, trapped Prince Yan who wanted to help him, and bought time for him.

Seeing that the atmosphere of forgetfulness was fading, Prince Yan finally became really angry, and the left-handed sword was commanded. On the sword stand, three swords flew out suddenly, turning into the Huaguang against the current, shocking the sword and shaking the world.

"The three swords share the same sky, the same agreement between life and death"

The most powerful sword, scrolling through the sky and the sky, soaring up to the sky, the terrifying sword power makes the sword of the city tremble and prostrate.

Seeing the strongest sword of the world in person, the leader of Yongye condensed his expression, stood up, palmed the whole body, and thunder came on his hands, roaring roaring, the power of terror, and the world wailing.

The extreme double strokes collided violently, and the repercussions were violently swaying in the sky. In an instant, the world was dark and lost all colors.

In the Hou Mansion, affected by the supreme war spirit of the two, the figure in a coma on the bed, with a finger movement, was so slight that it was difficult to detect.