Marquis of Grand Xia

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The Ji Minghou Mansion, the study, the place where the Ming Ming Hou Jingsi thought about things, is now empty, the people have gone, and the voice is not there.

If it is pity as usual, serve tea, tears drop down, wet the rice paper on the table.

After many days of care and relief, she went out of the room and looked at the woman who was crying alone in the study. Her eyes were bleak and the word love was always the most sad.

On the Western Front of the Xia Dynasty, under the attack of the Allied Forces of the Three Dynasties at all costs, the Yongye Army had been withdrawn from the Western Xinjiang of Daxia and all the way west. It was not far from the Yongye God Church.

The role of the polar sky array is becoming more and more obvious. The day shrinks, and the night becomes longer. In just one month, there are only less than four hours left in the day. The world is panic, and the heart is changing every time.

Xia Ziyi returned, and the heart of the emperor was no longer as merciful as before, inheriting the burden left by his destiny, and a **** sword suppressed all the rebellions.

The blood of all the cities has flowed into a river, and the hearts of people in troubled times are unpredictable. When benevolence can no longer stabilize people's hearts, only the sword in their hands is the best solution.

The famous Confucian front placed in the palace of Haowu, three feet of autumn water, has never appeared in the world, and the emperor has not returned to the past. Wang Jian, a symbol of benevolence and justice, is destined to be sealed forever.

After the return of the third soul suppressed by Pluto in the past, it forcibly suppressed the demonized two souls, maintaining the final reason and sobriety.

Xia Ziyi doesn't know how long he can last, but he will do his utmost to complete what his friends have told him before demonizing again.

According to Ning Chen's judgment, when the day is completely gone, it should be the day when Pluto comes. According to the growth rate of the night today, there is less than two months at most, and the night will come completely.

During the Great Battle of the Extreme Sky Formation, the flaws of the formation have been found. However, the demon gods formed by the suppression of the formation and the convergence of beliefs, it is not easy to successfully break the formation.

It takes about one month for the three dynasties to reach the Yongye Gods Church. The Golden Staff and the Abbot of Du'e Temple also need time to heal the wounds. The final battle, just one month later, can prevent the Pluto from coming. Decided in World War I.

Whether China will finally win, or the end of the day will come, will soon be clear.

Just as the chaotic image of the earth in Shenzhou appeared, Yishui Han, Yao Man and others from the hometown of the West Buddha had to hide their whereabouts temporarily due to the severe damage caused by the robbery, and wait for the robbery to heal. thing.

Luo Xingchen ignored the decision of the four, and walked alone on the earth of China, looking for the opponent he was interested in.

Before the Western Great Celestial Great Formation, the falling stars stood on foot, and after a short stay, he stepped into it. He wanted to see how the Commander and so many powerful Chinese nations could not break through the formation.

Soon after the Zibai figure walked in, the sound of the sword lightly blew, and the white clothes of the sword broke into it.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Haoguang fell from the sky, converging and gathering together, and the four poles were in the sky alone.

There are no coincidences in the world. The three strong men in the world have entered into battle one after another, with different cultivation styles and different purposes. But at this moment, after all, the world sees hope once again.

In the array of divine light, the three figures entered back and forth, traveling westward quickly, and the brilliance of the flash was fleeting.

The mythical beasts draw the spirit of heaven and earth to surging in the sky, and the endless power of faith is constantly converging from the Western dynasties, exacerbating the power of formation.

The deeper the three of them were, the more they felt the pressure brought by the formation.

"Strange formation" The falling star eyes flashed different colors, no wonder that Hou and his party would fail. This formation is a nightmare for the warrior.

At this moment, the sky descended on evil energy, and the figure of Hell Shura appeared, trapping the way forward.

"Vulture Skill"

Luo Xingchen snorted coldly, turned his palm to condensate the Yuan, and his majestic true energy emerged. The three demonic phases collapsed in an instant, and the evil spirits dispersed and disappeared.

However, just as the falling stars continued to move forward, the sky was full of thunder, the gods of the world, the battle halberds were punished, and they were fierce.

Thousands of thunders and thousands of gods and soldiers, more and more soldiers in the palace, appeared with armed halberds, and besieged those who broke into the formation.

Falling Stars frowned slightly, waved his hand, star marks appeared, opened bows and arrows, and the majestic air flow converged to form a hundred-foot vortex.

"Keng"

A sound of gold stone collision sounded, the halberd waved past, was blocked by the fingertip, and immediately, the finger was sharp and sharp, and one finger broke out, and the **** will dissipate.

The deceitful soldiers descended from the sky, and the battle halberds were forced to die at the same time. The falling stars condensed their fingers and shook the Divine Front. Although the wind did not fall, it was difficult to get out of the way.

At the same time, Xuantian and Sword one or two who entered the battlefield also encountered big troubles. The Flame God will appear in this world, the Evil God of the Other World will manifest, and the road ahead will be completely stopped.

The two swords are at the front, the glory is shining, the **** will collapse, and the evil spirit will disperse, but, after a flash, the fire will gather, the evil spirits will converge, and they will condense again.

"Sword style, one sword sways to the sky"

The sword emerged, the tremor was trembling, and the blue was out of blue, but it was different from the blue's sword move. Once the sword fell into the sky, the flame of collapse was completely annihilated in an instant, and could no longer gather.

As soon as the sword moved forward, at this moment, the sky was reborn, and the anger was falling, and the Yin soldiers borrowed the way, and thousands of troops came in steps.

Through the endless block, the three finally felt something was wrong, and their minds were very likely to fall into a phantom, calm their minds, and find a solution.

"It's endless"

Hao Jian leads the sword, cuts off the four evil spirits, and can breathe in the future, and it is also a knife halberd. Xuan Tian swings his sword and opens the cold front in front of his eyes. The figure withdraws from the situation. , First appeared in the world.

"Void Xuantian"

Extremely tricky, thousands of swords flowed from the sky, like rain falling, the river flowing continuously, in an instant, the thousand feet were completely destroyed, and the shadow of the evil **** disappeared.

A sword light pierced out, the illusion shook, and the three men simultaneously lifted their sword skills to the limit, condensing the element to a point, breaking the fantasy, slamming, the mirror blooming, and the invisible.

After coming out of the illusion, the three people finally dignified. This is just a illusion, and they have consumed so many real elements. It is conceivable that the dangers behind will be more difficult to deal with.

When the three broke through the illusion, the formation center, Ben Jiang's eyes opened, a cold light flashed, the black breath dissipated, and disappeared from the place in an instant.

He didn't expect that someone would break into the battle again soon, and he would break up separately, but if someone came to die, he would naturally welcome him.

At the same time, Xia Ziyi, who was sitting in the army of the Triumphant Hou, temporarily received a dark pile to report to the Blackwater Army Camp.

"What's wrong" Luo Fei asked.

"Someone broke into battle," Xia Ziyi solemnly said.

Luo Fei's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and troubled. The flaws of the formation were only known to them at the moment, and they rushed in, just letting themselves fall into danger.

"Save?"

Luo Fei said softly.

"Do not save"

Xia Ziyi calmed down, shook his head, and responded, now the fighting power on the top is very precious. Before the final battle, there must be no more accidents.

"Hopefully they can find a way to break through," Luo Fei sighed softly.

Xia Ziyi's eyes flashed gloriously, I hope so, but it is almost impossible.

There are not many strong people in the world, but there are very few smart people like Fanyue Yue and Ning Chen. So far, including him, they who have entered the extremely large array together, still I still don't understand how Ning Chen saw the flaws in the formation.

Some things that Ning Chen understands sometimes make people feel incredible and difficult to understand.

At this moment, the red light in the tent passed by, and a figure with red hair in red came out, looking at the white-haired emperor in front of him, his eyes slightly condensed, and he said,

"It's you"

Seeing that the people in the account were not destiny, the wind and dust sank in my heart, and a bad hunch rose.

The only way to contact him is to know Ning Chen. Now that he has not appeared, there is no doubt that something happened.

Xia Ziyi briefly explained what happened in the near future. Time is running short, and he desperately needs the support of the four poles.

After listening to the explanation, Chao Fengchen sighed and pressed the sadness in his heart, nodding his head.

"Can Ronglou have doubts?"

Xia Zi's eyes flashed dignified and asked.

"He has never really trusted anyone, and it doesn't matter. The most important thing is that I still have use value for him now, so I won't easily tear my face," Chaos said.

"Be careful, this person is, after all, a strong man who may step into the third disaster at any time. Once it is difficult, it is not easy to deal with," Xia Ziyi asked.

"Well, I will note that the last time Ning Chen forced him to use a forbidden move. His performance was seriously damaged. Although the injuries and cultivation practices have now been restored, but the strength is obviously no longer at its peak," the chaotic wind dust condensed.

Xia Ziyi nodded and said,

"After January, Haowu Palace, Xia Ziyi awaits the arrival of all the people in the four poles"

"Must" chaotic wind and dust are right.

The words fell, the red clothes were scattered and disappeared.

The chaotic wind and dust left, and Xia Ziyi walked out of the handsome account. His eyes looked towards the far north, his eyes unprecedentedly firm.

The friend has done everything he can, and he will do the rest.

In the tent, Luo Fei sighed softly. The friendship between men was really understood by women.

Xia Ziyi is a murderous man, but now she has recovered all her kindness, but she has made herself merciless, and the martyr known for his cold blood and mercilessness ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is at all costs His friend left enough combat power to retain his last hope.

In this chaotic world, the hearts of the people are the most difficult to believe. Daxia ’s kings and princes can trust each other so unreservedly, trusting life and death, hope, and never swayed until death.

It is a pity that they came back a little late, making the encounter in the polar sky array an irreparable regret.

Until now, she only understood why the spring and autumn prosperity of the gods will always be able to beat the devastated summer that was trampled by the northern Mongolian iron hoof.

The long-grandmother of the Daxia Weiyang Palace is indeed the most admirable woman in the world. The king and hou who have been taught by one hand have made the whole world look at it.

(Ps: Chapter 1 is over, it ’s 5am, and Chapter 2 is too late. Yanyu is about to catch a train to go home. It ’s far away from home. It will be home on the afternoon of the 29th. The update may be late. !)

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