Marquis of Grand Xia

??? The Tianshu Imperial Palace, the central heavenly court, and the gigantic hall, the red clothes circled, and the eyes closed to heal.

In front, Qi Huang and Qi Yanxia in a dragon robe stood still, waiting for the former to wake up.

"Yanxia, ​​can you decide?"

Qi Huang looked at the young man in red in front and said.

"Yep"

Qi Yanxia nodded, not hesitating.

"I was twenty-one years old and ascended the throne. When I was ordered by the Tianshu dynasty to be the most dangerous, I took half a step for the emperor for fifty years. People, but only I know it, I do n’t have this opportunity anymore. "

"In the past, I had to improve the cultivation practices, to make the Tianshu dynasty get rid of the situation of being restricted everywhere, and overdrawn too much of my own potential. Since then, the door to the father's perfection has been closed."

Speaking of which, Emperor Qi looked over and looked at the daughter beside him. He said, "Yanxia, ​​you are different from the emperor. You have studied the emperor's extreme scriptures since childhood, and you have a solid foundation, plus you don't lose to anyone. Qualification, one day will be able to touch the realm of supreme, but before the path of supreme, it is necessary to go through the big catastrophe, heavenly catastrophe, magic catastrophe, sentient catastrophe, sentient being catastrophe, which are different. , If you take the initiative to succumb to love, you must enter the love first, and then cut the love, the word love, never take the will as a transfer, it is more difficult to enter the love, it is more difficult to cut the love, you have to think about it, do not regret it! "

"Now that her daughter has decided, she will not regret it," Qi Yanxia replied.

Qi Huang nodded his head and looked back at the young person in front of him, saying, "This child's qualifications are not outstanding. Why do you have such a terrible combat power at this age? I don't know very well. However, this child's heart is like a golden stone. Although it is not a person who is everywhere, but it is a miserable person, to be honest, it is not a candidate for love and love "

"The father emperor thinks that besides him, there are other people in this world who are qualified to let his daughter fall in love?" Qi Yanxia said calmly.

Qi Huang sighed, this remark is indeed true. For Yanxia, ​​except for the young man in front of him, Bai Chaotianjiao was all defeated.

"There are still three days, this is the day when this son and Duluo Jieshengmen's night battle are duel. This battle, the result is unpredictable. If this son can survive, your decision, the father emperor will no longer hinder" Qi Huangbu Slowly.

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In the middle of the hall, in the ups and downs, the red clothes opened their eyes, and a blazing blood flashed in the eyes, and they gradually converged and disappeared.

Qi Yanxia saw and stepped forward and said, "How are you?"

"It's OK"

Ning Chen got up, responded, and immediately walked in front of Qi Huang, politely, saying, "The juniors have not thanked Qi Huang's seniors for their shots. If the seniors don't help, this junior wants to get out, I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

"It's a matter of raising hands, let's not talk about it for now. There are only three days left in the decisive battle between you and Ye Fengdu, can you be sure?" Qi Huang asked seriously.

"This person is different. The victory is only between five and five. Before I actually play, I don't know the result," Ning Chen said calmly.

The first sword of the Luoluo gate of life is not a fictitious name. On the day of the sword, he saw what he could do on the top.

After hearing this, Qi Huang's mouth showed a smile. If he doesn't know the age of this child, anyone will think that this is just modesty, but after knowing the age of this child, these words really make people wonder what to do miss you.

After ten years of practice, I have a relatively short strength compared with the first sword of the Luoluoshengmen. It is really incredible. You must know that the time for Ye Hong to become the first sword of the Luoluomen is more than this. The years of cultivation are much longer.

It can be said that Ye Fengdu's sword has never been defeated in the whole Nanling. Even if he did not suppress this person's sword with the half-step supreme cultivation, he would not dare to say that he had the certainty of winning.

"It can be seen that the days when you re-raised your sword are short, and with three days left, let Yanxia help you return to the peak," Qi Huang said.

"Thank you" Ning Chen did not refuse, thank again.

"Yan Xia, there is an array of law guards in this central heaven, no need to worry, just let go and do something," Qi Huang looked at his daughter and confessed.

"Yes" Qi Yanxia responded.

"I still have something to do. I have to leave for a while. After three days, I will go to Luofu Mountain to watch the battle."

When the words fell, Qi Huang's figure faded away. After a while, he disappeared from the eyes of the two.

Qi Huang left, and in the central heaven, Qi Yanxia glanced at the young man in front of him, and did not say much. He turned around and walked out for ten steps, immediately calmly said, "Please"

"please"

Ning Chen waved his caries, the purple divine spirit descended from the sky, and the powerful sword was stirred, and the world resonated.

At the next moment, the war started, Hao Yuan rose, and the heaven began.

The imperial celestial scriptures converge on the majestic luck of the central heaven. Qi Yanxia, ​​the strongest state, flips his hands and sways his hands.

The red clothing holds the sword, the sword is sharp, the pole is excited, the red light is extinguished, and the sword is reincarnate several times.

Luofu Mountain, standing alone in a solitary pavilion, sitting in black clothes, sitting on a stone table with swords, hidden in murderous tactics, today, the sword will rise, and all will take their lives.

The night is cold, the night wind blows, the black dress moves gently, the indifferent face under the round hat, the eyes do not have the slightest emotion.

In the void, a figure appeared one after another, and each person's cultivation was extraordinary. The strong breath made people feel a lot of oppression.

Ye Fen, if she didn't know, still waited quietly in the pavilion, not half anxious.

At this moment, in the distance, a red figure walked slowly, the same cold eyes, reflecting the colder sword.

"Oh, it's finally starting"

On the other side of the void, the shopkeeper appeared, looking at the battle ahead, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He sold the news at a decent price, hoping that the decisive battle between the two would be worth the fare and not to smash his signboard.

"Did anyone leak the news?"

Qi Huang walked out and glanced at the powerful breath that was floating around, frowning, and it seemed that the value of this battle was no longer a life without red tears.

"No tears," Ning Chen said quietly before the Guting.

Ye Xun didn't answer. He pressed the sword on the stone table with his right hand, but saw a sword flare out, the mountain wall not far away collapsed, a woman in a dark red shirt appeared, and fell with the gravel.

In the void, Qi Yanxia's figure flickered, stepped forward instantly, took no tears, and quickly turned back away from the battle.

"No hindrance"

Qi Yanxia breathed through and heard the sound.

Ning Chen nodded and looked at the black man in the pavilion, saying, "Please"

The cold wind blew through, the dry leaves of camellia fluttered, and the night blights all stood up. Before the dead leaves fell to the ground, they were crushed by scattered swords and scattered with the wind.

"The price of human life is high, and today, Ye Hong wants you to pay back with death"

After the words were over, the sword front appeared on the stone table. In a flash, the black clothes disappeared, and the sword followed the human form, ruthlessly ruthless.

Knowing his fate, he waved his hand and held the sword, the king of the earth appeared, the **** soldier appeared the front, and then he greeted the deadly front.

In the battle of two swords, the fight against Pu Yi is the most ruthless killing move. Black swords and purple soldiers are constantly confronting each other, killing and inspiring, and driving people crazy.

Sword, a few moments of merger, one move is faster than one move, and the cold doubles under the night, no one has ever shown mercy for half a point. In this battle, the victory and defeat will be determined, and life and death will be determined.

Fengdu is a **** of death, who moves like a moving cloud, kills his eyes, but produces a sword but is extremely calm, a cold and tricky sword, the sword is hidden in the sword, and the move is desperate.

Looking back at the red clothes, the king slashed to the point that Jian Wuhua didn't see any flaws.

The decision on the top, the life and death on the sword, after a hundred strokes confrontation, Ye Fengdu turned the sword in his hand, killing Li Lixian.

"Leave a mark"

The black clothes that are dying and blinking, the shadows of the streamer, the blades shuttle through, and the sword lights pass by one after another. The extremely fast sword makes it difficult to distinguish between serious and fake.

Ning Chen condensed his mind, and the king of the hand waved it, receiving the sword with the sword, not moving like a mountain.

With a tingle, the clothes were torn, and the red clothes were stained red.

"Oh?"

In the distance, the ups and downs of Dao Dao, eyes flashing through different colors, and fast swords, but this young man on the 30th floor of the competition tower should have more than this.

"Sword style, residual red"

The king turned, and the head of the Cannibal Red Sword appeared in the world.

The thorns, the black clothes were torn, the blood was dripping, all of them were hurt, and the vermilion was stained.

Waiting for the battle to be seen, it is difficult to divide the victory and defeat. The two people at the top of the world's swords face each other in life and death. The two swords that have been infected with countless blood have broken the sky and covered nine days and months.

"Two people shocked"

Qi Huang's eyes narrowed, and the swords of these two men were very close to Biantan. In the upward direction, they were the only swords.

He is no stranger to Ye Hong, this is the sword of murder that was honed in the killing, but this young man named Ning Chen is really incredible, how can such a young age, ordinary qualifications have such a terrible strength.

Perhaps, there are still shortcuts for the cultivation of the realm, but there must be no possibility of accomplishment in this sword. Without thousands of hardships, it is absolutely impossible to reach the extreme.

"Broken"

When the swords meet, the two are shocked by the aftermath, and they are separated from the red. At this moment, the king is slashing, and the Baizhang is rushing out, and the space is cracked, reaching ten miles away.

The horrible sword ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~ shocked the world, the night stare all condensed, Zhen Yuan was full of attention, and he focused on the sword.

"Sword Technique, Luo Sheng Guidu"

Luo Sheng opened the door, and a hundred ghosts fought for their lives. The black breath surged out, and the sword became ghost-shaped, hitting the broken sword.

There was a tremendous tremor, endless waves of roaring and roaring, terrifying aftermath, instantly destroyed the entire Luo draft, the mountains collapsed and the boulders flew.

The two quit a few steps, reached out to wipe off the **** red at the corners of their mouths, pressed down the injury, the breath of the whole body was sublimated, the sword pressure was dispersed, and the extreme sword will appear in the world.

"Young man, you make me very uncle, but the door of the city is about to open"

Ye Fengdu's hand holding the sword was released, the black blade turned sharply, his hands were pointing, and he crossed the blade body. In an instant, the black thunder surged, a huge gate of Fengdu opened on the sword, and the sword entered Fengdu. change.

"Swordsmanship, Fengdu stays in soul".