Marquis of Grand Xia

??? The mountains are on the mountain, the dark clouds cover the sun, the death robbery is coming, the phoenix has wings that are difficult to spread its wings, a sword, the blood is stained, and the red clothing that is hit hard is gradually difficult to support.品 # 书 网,

The half-step supreme is difficult, Ning Chen, who has lost most of his blood, has his strength under control, and his sword is sharper and weaker.

The violent gray-black breath filled the world, the endless killing roar, hate soaring into the sky, stirring the wind and clouds, stirring the world's strong, all looking towards the direction of Yuheng Holy Land.

"Sword"

"slow"

The sword style didn't come out, the palm first arrived, with a bang, the red clothes were spilled with empty blood, misting Xiao Wuming's sight.

The fate of master and disciple is short and precious, although Xiao Wuming did n’t say it, but he cherished it very much. .

"Traitor, your sore, out of stupidity"

Kyuran palmed the sword to confront each other. It was difficult for the sword to advance half a step. Yu Heng's ancestor turned his hand, the sword was twisted, and the palm was shot. The white shirt was dyed bright red, and he stepped back a few steps.

"Hurry up"

Xiao Wuming stumbled, vomiting red in his mouth, glanced at the disciples not far away, and shouted anxiously.

"He can't go, so are you"

The ancestor of Yuheng snorted coldly, turned his palms and opened the new yuan, and the world and the world were robbed together. Yuheng Shending reproduced the strange light, and the endless pressure lowered, blocking the entire mountain.

Under the god, Yu Heng's ancestors moved again, gathered their powerful palms, and patted the red clothes in front.

"Brother"

Seeing that the red bamboo saw it, Lotus stepped forward, and when he stepped forward, the non-zero fragrance crossed the splendid brilliance and blocked the palm to the half-respect.

With a bang, the Fragrant Fly fell, blood spewed, and the red bamboo stained red, hitting the sky and flying out.

"Red Bamboo"

Xiao Wuming's mind was shocked, and his figure caught the red bamboo that was seriously injured, Zhenyuan penetrated into it, protecting his life fire.

Full of blood, sprinkled down the mountain, destined eyes, bright red eyes, a blood mist, mixed with boundless killing gas, Phoenix turned magic, half of the black hair instantly turned white.

Dapeng roared abruptly, rushed straight down, and fell into the body of the phoenix. In an instant, the sky thundered and made a lot of wail.

"This son, it really is still enchanted"

Thousands of miles away, the Buddha in the white robe looked at the dark clouds in the distant sky and sighed lightly.

The demons are different from each other, but no matter what kind of demons, they can't escape the murderous nature.

The demonized phoenix, with its red brilliance quickly turned black, cold and silent, only eyes, still red as blood, exuding an endless killing breath.

"Magic, Bloody Path"

The martial arts, a completely different force, a black glory crossed, the sword of a thousand soldiers, killing the karma with millions of souls, slashed.

Yu Heng's ancestor looked a little bit, turned his palm and took the sword, but felt a terrifying force of depression. Suddenly, the blood in the body was violently turbulent and withdrew from the half step.

"You are slow"

Yu Heng's ancestors turned over and slammed the young man in front of him, killing the karma and becoming enchanted. Although the power of the sword was terrible, the speed was not as good as before.

"Magic, weeping"

The demonized phoenix, if there is no pain, after landing, the sword moves like rain, the demon gathers, and the sky weeps.

At that moment, the old ancestor of Yuheng took another half step, held his sword and dropped his palm, and with a bang, the blood of the magic phoenix surged.

"Magic, Blood Flame"

The blood burned, and the magic flame was melted, a sword was cut, and the blood flame roared out.

"It's useless to struggle anymore"

The ancestor of Yu Heng's palm united and blocked the Scarlet Demon Flame. He knew that even if the person in front of him turned into a demon, his strength increased briefly, and he could not change the reality of lack of blood energy.

"is it"

At this moment, the sky sky scrolled, the dragon gate manifested, and a plain white figure walked out, looking at the situation below, and the murderous flash in the eyes.

"My Buddha Mercy"

At the same time, the white robe Buddha appeared outside the mountain, the state of the law was solemn, and he came in person to suppress the evil.

"Buddha, there is no way ahead"

In the voice, the female lord gathered together, blocking in front, said lightly.

Shuangzun presents, knows the fate, and the most extreme situation confronts both inside and outside of the mountain. The suppressed atmosphere makes the whole space condense.

Knowing destiny, knowing destiny, the plain-clothed martial arts warriors that disappeared for ten years, reappeared in the world, one step closer, pressed the enchanted phoenix body, calmly said, "Leave it to me"

The eyes of the demon phoenix briefly appeared in the Qingming, and the next moment, the twins merged together. Ten years later, the twins converged for the first time. Suddenly, the powerful airflow stirred up the mountains, the snow fell, and a silver-white scene.

The king of the king disappeared, the destiny sword was born, and a **** mist cascaded over the sky. Above the sword body, Dao Dao's blood streak spread out from the hilt and penetrated into the destiny arm.

The blood-connected swords, the powerful sword pressure endlessly spread, so that everyone present felt the heaviest pressure.

"Master, take Hongzhu out of here" Ning Chen glanced at Xiao Wuming, not far away, and said.

Hearing the word Master, Xiao Wuming shivered, and his eyes flashed in disbelief, thinking he had heard it wrong.

In the battle situation, Jianguang Zhangyuan had a fierce confrontation, a destiny that gathered all his strength, and he was able to be amazing, and he could fight the half body supremely, without falling off.

"Nameless, back away, your disciple can handle it by himself"

An older prince came up and looked at the ancestor in front of him. His eyes showed his murder for the first time. In more than ten years, he and the other three princes were crazy and selling silly clothes. Big.

However, the old Sect Master's hatred, they never forgot, and even dare not forget.

"Qi Lian, I will join hands to seal Yuheng Shending and help this child to help." Another former Taishang came and said.

"Yep"

Qilian nodded too much, and the existence of Shending was indeed a big threat.

Not far away, the battle was fierce, and there was no time for delay. The four men stepped forward and condensed one true element, their hands turned over the strange mark, and they jointly sealed the Yuheng Shending floating in the air.

Dao Dao different light falls on the tripod, seals Yuheng treasure, seals, the divine glory fades away, Yu Heng's ancestors feel, just want to return, however, Jian Feng came to life, it is difficult to be distracted for a moment.

The swords fought against each other, the aftermath swayed, Ning Chen urged the scroll of life, and reappeared when Daomen quickly snowed.

"Quick snow situation, July snow drifts"

A sword swayed through the snow, red in the snow, but in the spur of tears, Yu Heng's ancestor's arm, Jian Xue ran across, blood dripping down. It was the first time since the war.

Patriarch Yuheng withdrew a few steps, touched the wound with his right hand, sealed the injury, and looked at the young man who was like a reborn, his eyes cold, said, "Junior, your struggle is useless. Next, let you know what For real power "

When the words fell, Yu Heng's ancestors opened the world, converged on all sides, and created eight directions of beacon smoke. In an instant, hundreds of miles surging and violent, destroying the world and destroying the earth, let people feel the fear of the end.

However, after experiencing the doomsday of the real doomsday, why not fear the danger of the doomsday, the blood of the sword in his hand spread, the wind and snow rolled, reflecting nine days.

"Three Thousand Miles of Sword Snow"

One sword reflects the snow, white and flawless, born as the foundation, the Taoist martial arts, blooming the most dazzling light, one sword fell, three thousand miles of wind and snow.

The ancestors of Yu Heng made a move at the same time, and the eight directions of Fengfeng came out violently. The two moves bumped into each other. Suddenly, the mountain was like a robbery.

In the aftermath, Yu Heng's ancestor stepped back three times in a row, and his mouth was stained with red.

On the other side, Ning Chen withdrew two steps, stabilized his body, reached out to wipe off the blood at the corner of his mouth, the sword turned, the blue brilliance rushed straight for nine days, and the heavens reappeared.

"Forgiveness of Heaven"

The edge of Amnesty Sky is as heavy as Wanfeng, and it crashed down, and the earth fell and collapsed in ten miles, and huge rocks fell, hitting terrifying giant pits.

In the boulder rain, Yu Heng's ancestor caught Jian Feng, his legs sank into the ground, the blood stained at the corner of his mouth dripped, turned his palm to condense, and returned with a strong hand.

"Nine Stars Lianyun"

The thunder roared, struck at him, and Ning Chen lucked the ground roll again, and the earth swelled in an instant, and the walls made of dust were blocked in front of him, a move to block the cloud.

The bang rang loudly, the wall shattered, Ning Chen stepped back, the sword was sharpened, the sword was slashed, and the sword style came out again.

"Broken"

A sword breaks through the sky, Kuang Lan passes by, the Baizhang Void suddenly splits, swallows the sky, the aftermath of refining the cloud becomes invisible.

"Skyfall"

After the air was cut off, the sky fell again, and the sword appeared in nine days, and it fell straight down, and the earth was ruined.

The mad sand permeated, and in the sand waves, Yu Heng's ancestor retreated and retreated. He had just blocked the sword from the sky, but suddenly saw the sword rain, instantly destroying the peak of Baizhang.

There was a mumble, the sword light penetrated through the body, a waterfall of blood splashed, and it was stained with red dust.

The battles that were controlled everywhere were successively hit by juniors. Yu Heng's ancestors couldn't restrain their anger. They practiced yin and yang with both hands, destroying the atmosphere, and the confluence of polar elements.

"The confluence of yin and yang destroys the sky"

The move in parallel, destroying the decay, carrying the momentum of destroying the sky, instantly destroying everything along the way, terror and coercion, so that everyone on the mountain looks changed.

But seeing this time, Zhiming's three volumes are shared in the same body, the world is born, the chaos is present, the three volumes are in common, and the world is reproduced.

"The sky rises, the land falls, people are lifeless"

Contrasting powers, a very convergent trick, a snow and snow road, Jianfeng paved the way, a sword, a hundred feet of void, broke into pieces.

The two moves met, and there was a loud noise, the hundred feet of the earth broke apart, the aftermath screamed, the plain clothes withdrew from the blood, and the corners of the mouth were red.

"Uh"

Amidst the snow and wind, with a sword through his body, Yu Heng's ancestor spurred blood all over his body and slammed down on the ground.

"puff"

The vomiting blood stained the earth before him, and Yu Heng's ancestors tried to get up several times ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but failed to stand up, and the blood flowing down under him drove the earth out of the gully, dazzling pole.

The bleak cold wind blew through the destroyed mountain, the amazing scene shocked everyone, and half of the deceased was in sight.

"Actually, I am"

Yu Heng's ancestor stood up and tried to get up, but he still failed to stand up, slammed, knelt on the ground, and red again in his mouth.

Unwillingness is not good, anger is better than half respect, at this moment, can't even get up.

The cold light flashed on the sword, the blood dripped, and the battle was settled.

Yu Heng's ancestors laughed in the sky, the madness in the smile, stabs the soul.

"Uh"

The blood spewing from the chest, the sky was foggy, and the eyes were fogged, the organs had done their calculations all the time, and they knew how to beat Yuheng Wang.

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