Marquis of Grand Xia

The sorrowful red bamboo appeared and dragged the Shenmu bloodstain red sandalwood on the mountain, which surprised everyone present. W≈W ≠ W =. = 8 = 1 ≥ Z ≠ W ≥. ≈C≤O≥M≈

It is rumored that the history of this **** tree can even be compared with the Yuheng Holy Land and scare people to death for a long time.

On the Wuwutai, Yin Yixuan's eyes narrowed slightly, wondering why the red bamboo brought this wood.

"Brother"

Confident Hongzhu put down the rope in his hand and stepped forward, respectfully.

Ning Chen nodded, glanced at the Shenmu in front of him, calmly said, "Wait a moment, it will be fine soon."

The words fell, Ning Chen walked before Shenmu, and shook his palms, but when he saw the flying debris, Shenmu was torn apart, and the most tenacious blood-stained wooden heart flew out and fell into the former.

The sword refers to Ningyuan, which was cut off one by one, and sawdust flew all over the land.

In the distance, Xiao Wuming looked quietly in the direction of Biaowutai. A glimmer of light flashed through the deep eyes. At this age, this man's attainments on his sword were truly shocking.

This wood is tough and tough. It took him a lot of time to cut it off, and only this young man could cut it into a sword so easily.

On the top of the mountain, thousands of people are waiting, and the sea of ​​clouds is tumbling. Compared with Wutai, everyone is paying attention and waiting for a battle that I don't know when will start.

"Bah, bah"

The sound of Jian Feng cutting through Shenmu sounded again and again in the ears of everyone. The flying wood chips flew up one by one, the sword tire gradually formed, and the sharp edge appeared.

In the eyes of everyone, the red clothes waved their fingers, and Shenmu cut into a strange front. In a short time, a sword with blood marks appeared in the purple, and Ning Chen pointed up the red light, raising the extreme flames and tempering the sword front.

Ning Chen glanced at the woman in front of the sword when "the hand reached out", and said.

Chen Hongzhu heard that, without any hesitation, he put his hand in front of the former.

The sword fingers crossed, the slender hands stained red, and a drop of blood dripped above the sword front. At the next moment, the blood was bright, illuminating the whole mountain.

Qifeng took shape, the situation changed, and the **** tree that had consecrated the aura of the Holy Land for thousands of years, once turned all the wonders, shocked the world.

Feeling as if holding a sword in Hongzhu, a sense of connection between the sword and the heart rises, and her eyes are splendid. Until this moment, she really understands what the master and brother said, what is the meaning of her sword.

"Let you, wait a long time" Mu Hongzhu moved, and immediately went to the Wuwutai, looked at the opponent in front of him, and said.

"please"

Please drop the word, move in white, Lengran Jianfeng, skimming over Wuwutai, a sword Baimang, pierce the mind.

Chen Hongzhu wielded his sword, and with a sudden sound, the two swords confronted each other, and the violent wind oscillated. Zhenyuan spread out.

Qi Feng turned around and turned into an attack. Zihong Jianfeng crossed the dazzling brilliance.

Yin Yixuan retreated half a step, the blade of the sword turned back, and immediately a sword was drawn out again. The sword with many changes did not fall.

A hundred swords have passed since the two swords fought against each other. No one can gain an advantage. The stalemate is difficult to crack.

Sovereign Yuheng and Xiao Wuming stood in the distance watching the battle, and were also attracted all attention by this fierce battle.

"Yin Yixuan's time to enter the Three Disasters is not short. There should still be some gaps between Hongzhu and Hongzhu. However, it seems that these gaps have been leveled out to the greatest extent," Yu Heng said.

"The sword in Hongzhu's hands made her take advantage of it a lot," Xiao Wuming pragmatically said.

"Her nominal brother is pretty good to her, but after all, do you really need to follow the rules of getting started?" Sect Master Yu Heng asked.

"There are exceptions to everything, Hongzhu should not be called this sister," Xiao Wuming said calmly.

When the two were talking, the mountain top, compared with the Wutai stage, the Wudeng had reached the incandescent moment, and the performance of both sides was brought to the limit. It was necessary to draw a final stop for this invincible battle.

"The wind and thunder change, the emperor returns to nowhere"

Yin Yixuan Qing Jian led the wind and thunder, the whole body was white and glorious, ascending to the extreme, dazzling with thunder and shining eyes.

The ultimate move is ahead, and the red bamboo is afraid to carelessly, the sword refers to the condensed element, and the blood light quenches the sword edge, and the purple and red light rises to the sky. The ultimate move is at the same time present in the world.

"Jianshan ancestors, one sword returns to nothing"

The two poles touched each other, and the world was eclipsed. Pang Ran's sword was screaming and surging. Compared with the Wutai, countless patterns disappeared, almost reaching the limit, and it was difficult to support this terrible aftermath.

"Uh"

The two retreated back together, their mouths stained red, and suddenly, in Yin Yixuan's hands, the white sword edge snapped off, scratching his face, bringing out a trace of blood.

At this moment, the unmatched battle is divided into victory and defeat. After the sword is broken, the ending has been judged.

"I lost" Yin Yixuan stabilized his body and said in a deep voice.

"It's not you who lost, but the sword in your hand lost." During the speech, a trace of regret flashed in the red bamboo eyes, and he immediately stepped down.

The internal disciple Xi dispute ended, the result was unexpected, but not too unexpected. Yin Yixuan and Chen Hongzhu's strength was not much different. Who wins is not absolute.

However, among the inner disciples, new powerful players have emerged. It will be soon revealed whether Hongzhu Zhu can hold the first position.

On the Wuwutai, the red clothes danced with the wind and looked at the opposite figure, and there was a look of embarrassment between the red bamboo look. She was very clear that her strength was too different from that of her brother It was taught by a senior. This battle really has no meaning.

"I admit defeat" is one thing. It's another thing to be abused in the eyes of all people. Chen Hongzhu doesn't have this hobby and admits defeat directly.

The words fell and everyone was in an uproar. They would admit defeat without a fight, which is too unreasonable.

"Sister Hongzhu, don't admit defeat," Jian Shui'er, who was crying when he was defeated by Ning Chen, shouted angrily.

Everyone looked at the voice, and at first glance it was the female demon, and immediately seemed to have the backbone of the Lord, and they all echoed loudly.

This Jane Shui'er is a sister-in-law's granddaughter of the former Yuheng sect. Since childhood, he has practiced with several elders from the previous generation. He Chen Hongzhu pressed his head, and today it was estimated that it was too bad to be so angry.

Seeing Jane Shui'er making trouble, Hong Hongzhu was also a headache. He quickly said, "Shui'er, don't play tricks. Even Master's shot may not be able to win the brother. The strength difference between us is too much. Have to fight "

"No"

Jian Shui'er was still in a hurry, and he couldn't take too much attention. He moved to the Wuwutai directly, and looked at the young man in red in front, gritting his teeth, "Since he is so powerful, I'm not afraid of a few more people! "

After finishing speaking, Jian Shuier glanced at Yin Yixuan under the stage and said, "You can't get up!"

Yin Yixuan squinted, the figure flashed, and went to the stage, calmly said, "I don't mind joining hands, I just don't know, what are the opinions of the elders"

Outside the Wutai, Qingwei and other five deacon elders frowned, and even Jane Shui-er was just fooling around. How did Yin Yixuan follow along.

The elder Qingwei stood up and was about to stop the farce. Suddenly, there was a majestic voice in his ear, "No need to stop, let them go"

Hearing this, the identity of the master, the look of the elder Qingwei who had stood up changed slightly, and he sat down again.

On the Wuwu stage, Ning Chen glanced at the three men, said nothing, and walked directly down the stage. He had obtained the qualification to compete in the 100 dynasties and had no obligation to fight another game.

"Don't allow it"

When Jian Shui'er saw it, he was willing to let people out, his figure flashed, and the horizontal sword was in front of him.

"Ning Chen, just play with them. For you, it's just a matter of raising hands."

At this moment, in the ear of Ning Chen, the voice of Sect Master Yu Heng sounded politely.

Sect Master Yu Heng spoke in person, Ning Chen frowned lightly, but he didn't insist anymore.

Seeing the former stop, Yin Yixuan waved his hand, and a green sword flew from under the stage, fell into his hand, and said, "Please"

Jian Shui'er waited too long for this moment, stepped out, the sword moved with others, and quickly stepped forward.

The war intention also flashed in the sorrowful red bamboo eyes. She could not beat her brother herself, but with the help of two people, she might really be able to fight.

It is really shameful to admit defeat without fighting.

In the distance, Sect Master Yu Heng looked at this battle and calmly said, "You said, do the three of them have a chance to win?"

"The Sect Master thinks that the three of them add up, and the one on the top is Xiao Wuming?" Xiao Wuming didn't answer directly, asking rhetorically.

In this battle, he didn't approve of it. He wasn't in the same level of fighting. Mo Ning Chen said that for him, there would not be too much interest in shooting.

"Ah"

Sovereign Yuheng chuckled and said nothing more.

On the top of the mountain, compared with the Wutai, the three swords joined forces to fight the phoenix body. Before the sword arrived, they felt that the amazing sword swept over. The sword in his hand was severely hindered.

"Really a monster"

Shocked in his heart, Jian Shui'er stepped, stepped into the air, and the body penetrated into the sword.

Ning Chen did not move like a mountain, and pointed to the sword, Jian Shui'er had a long sword in his hand, and it was difficult to enter a half inch.

At this moment, Shenmu Qifeng appeared from behind, and was about to die in an instant, encircling Wei to save Zhao.

Ning Chen turned around, his sword fingers unloaded, Jian Shui'er staggered, his long sword in front of Qi Feng, he bumped into each other.

With a soft sound, the long sword cracked and Ning Chen waved his hand, shaking Jian Shui'er out of the battle.

Seeing the unfavorable situation, Yin Yixuan no longer struggles, wields power advantage, true unity, attracts thunder to the sword, and reappears ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ning Chen squinted, red clothes disappeared in an instant, and the appearance has reached the former In front of him, the sword refers to Ningyuan, and one sword seals the sword.

With a loud bang, Yin Yixuan hadn't made a move, and the people had already fallen under the Wutai.

In the blink of an eye, in the war situation, there was only one man, Hong Hongzhu, and the arrogance of the three young generations. Together, it was difficult to take a few rounds. The huge strength gap was once again undoubtedly revealed.

This time, Jian Shui'er was no longer fooling around, staring at the interrupted sword, not knowing where the gap was.

The red bamboo look also flashed through the confusion. I thought that under the joint force, I could barely fight with my brother. I did not expect that the gap was still so huge.

"Sword is a soldier of murder"

Ning Chen left a word and walked off the stage. There was nothing to tell about their gaps, but they couldn't really feel it even when they were afraid of Hongzhu.

When they have experienced real life and death, they can deeply understand what is a sword and a murderer.