Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 580: Wizards on the sword

In Jingfeng City, Ning Chen was bedridden and did not leave Wenxuan Palace for a few days. During this period, there were people coming to visit him. As a confederate, Zhao Liusu also visited twice during his busy schedule to inquire about the situation.

The news of the Union Army ’s serious injury quickly spread to the Tianheng City and Tianfu Camp. However, no matter whether Xiao Parting or Chao Tianxi heard this news, they remained silent. No one can guarantee whether the injury is true or not.

The painful lesson of Wan Xingguan has been vividly remembered so far, and even Tianfu can't bear it for the second time.

"Tianxiang, with Xingzun's cultivation base, Zhiminghou, although he saved the Jingfeng City this time, certainly paid a high price. The serious injury may be true. This is an opportunity that cannot be missed." Ling Tianzun looked at the blue man in front of him, and said straightly.

Xiao said goodbye, and after a long time, calmly said, "If I were the fatalist, the more severely injured, the more pretended to be nothing before the person, such an obvious flaw, as long as the fatalist is still alive, it is impossible to commit a crime "

In Wenxuan Palace, Liming once again sent away the two visiting supremacy, and immediately pinched the small face of Pian'er's full face acting. This little girl became more and more crooked with Ning Chen.

"Yin'er, play for yourself, I'll go back first" Lime said softly.

"Ah, so fast," Yin'er reluctantly said.

Liming glanced at him, glaring at Ning Chen, who was lying on the bed with his uncle, and said, "He's okay, your sister Ling Ling was not hurt so badly, I have to go back and take care of it"

"Oh"

Yin'er wrinkled his nose at someone and said, "I blame him, it's too bad"

Lime smiled softly and said, "Okay, I will go back. You must be careful not to show your feet"

"Good" Yin'er nodded and said.

"Come and see me if you have time, or they will doubt it." Ning Chen also interjected on the bed at the right time.

"understood"

Lime responded angrily, and immediately walked outside the hall.

"Ning Chen, so boring" Yin'er ran to the bed and said.

"I'm even more bored," Ning Chen said.

"Let's go out and play secretly," Yin'er suggested.

"No, I want to rest"

Ning Chen turned around, turned his back to the little girl, and responded.

"Ning Chen, I now order you to hang out with me." Yin'er tried hard to bring the former back again and said angrily.

"Why should I listen to your orders?" Ning Chen wondered.

"You forgot you still owe me two wishes, I will use it now" Yin'er straightened.

Ning Chen's eyelids jumped and forgot that there was still this.

"Come on, we run out secretly, nobody knows," Yin'er urged.

"You are stupid, those in the Hall of Lords are not stupid, as soon as we go out there, we must know there," Ning Chen said.

"What to do" Yin'er deflated.

"Really want to go out?" Ning Chen said.

"Yep"

Yin'er nodded vigorously and responded.

Ning Chen thought for a while, said a few words to the little girl, and immediately smiled lightly, "Go, don't forget to say hello to your sister Lime"

"it is good"

Yin'er Zhanyan smiled, turned and ran out.

After the little girl left, Ning Chen sat up and looked out the window, her eyes flashing a faint glory.

The news of his serious injury must have spread. The wise men are sick and cautious. The heavenly appearance is no exception. With the lessons of Wanxingguan, this time it must have been more cautious.

His injury was indeed not serious, but the Taibai Mansion Lord was not badly injured. At this time, if Tian Mansion attacked again, Jingfeng City would be really dangerous.

No one can replace the position of the Taibai House Lord. At least, he has not found such a person yet.

In today's situation, on the surface, it seems that no one can do anything. In fact, the world is still absolutely passive.

In Jingfeng City, although he can block the Tianfu Xingzun, but out of Jingfeng City, Chao Tianxi is still invincible in the world.

The only good thing is that after repeated battles, Chao Tianxi's injury has also increased a lot. In a short period of time, unless necessary, he should not shoot again.

In this short period of time, he must find a way to deal with Chao Tianxi, otherwise, in this war, the victory of the Alliance of All Religions is really slim.

"Ning Chen, I'm back"

Just then, there was a sound outside the room, and there was also the squeak of the wheelchair.

Ning Chen got up and walked to the wheelchair to sit down. In such a familiar situation, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He couldn't remember how this was the first time he had sat in this thing.

"Go, as long as you don't leave the city, you can go anywhere"

Ning Chen whispered, for example, he is the most wanted person to kill today. There is no difference between going out of town and finding death.

Yin'er responded, walking to the wheelchair and pushing towards the outside.

In the battlefield of Zhongzhou, the two armies confronted each other, and the defeat of the coalition forces continued. The breaking of swords and swords were everywhere. The cruelty of the war never changed at any time.

At this moment, in the distance, two young figures came, a touch of ink white, a touch of snow, two young swordsmen with completely different breaths, but they were equally astonishing.

Seeing swords without swords, the sword nodded and looked at each other, nodding, which was the calmest greeting among former comrades.

"What a coincidence"

"What a coincidence"

"Looking for a wise man?"

"Yep"

"It's amazing how you can manage these things"

"Aren't you here too?"

"Oh, how about Zhongzhou, I don't care, but it seems that the kid who was destined was injured again. As a friend, I have to help find the place.

"As a friend, reminder, be careful"

"Be careful?"

"Be careful of being killed by a fatalist"

"Jian Er, you have become humorous"

"To tell the truth, the friends of Zhiminghou are not easy to do, of course, better than their predecessors, at least we are still alive."

"Oh, Zhiming Hou, a senior, there are not many people who dare to respond,"

"Mu Qianshu, saying bad things behind her, is not a gentleman's behavior"

"..."

The army blocked the road, but the two of them did not stop at all, their swords did not move, and their swords spread like rain.

Behind the army of Tianfu, Xiao fared away and saw the two people in the distance.

"Ling Tianzun, stop the two of them," Xiao Bie left the mouth and said.

"Yes"

Ling Tianzun led his life, and immediately flashed his figure, skimming towards the front.

"Oh? Someone is coming" Mu Qianxi turned around in the Tianfu army, his eyes flashed a strange color, and said.

"Fight or run," Jian Er calmly said.

"run"

Mu Qianxi didn't even think about it, he said directly.

"One sword, ten thousand tribulation"

Jian Er heard the words and waved his hand. In the ancient and colorful brilliance, the sword was broken and the sword was slashed. A flat avenue immediately swayed in front of him, and there was nothing to stop.

The two stepped on their feet and hurried away.

"Sword Qi"

At this moment, a hundred miles away, a young man in a purple-red shirt stood on his feet, looking at the front, his eyes flashing a strange color.

At the next moment, the streamer flashed past and left.

Hundreds of miles away, the two swords were running side by side, rushing northwards, and behind them, Ling Tianzun's figure hurriedly chased up.

The three figures in front of and behind each other, the speed continues to draw closer, the peak supreme speed, after all, slightly better.

"Let's fight now" Seeing that the people behind were getting closer and closer, Mu Qiansi changed his mind and said again.

Jian Er didn't express his opinion, he stopped and turned around, ready to start.

"It's not easy to play, be careful," Mu Qiansi reminded.

"As long as it is better than Hades," Jian Er calmly said.

"Ah"

Mu Qianxi smiled softly, and said, "If I come again, my son will surrender on the spot. At that time, now I think about it."

"No interest" Jian Er said lightly.

Mu Qianshu just wanted to refute, and suddenly his expression condensed, and said, "Come, the tactics are very simple, if you can fight, you can fight, but you can't beat, one word, run"

Jian Er nodded his head and took half a step. His sword intention continued to rise, and the endless sword pressure swayed.

Immediately afterwards, the imaginary shaking, the purple light gathered, and a powerful breath appeared, without any nonsense, a vast palm, shot at the two.

Mu Qianshu and Jian Er flashed over, avoiding palm power, and immediately attacked and defended, quickly ushering in.

The landscape painting is open, and the sword realm is supreme. At the same time, the sword two wields the sword, within a thousand feet, the absolute speed, the absolute sword intention, the sword is indistinguishable, and the moment has arrived.

With a loud bang, the swords confronted each other, and the swordsman stepped back three steps, turning sideways for a moment, and behind him, a mobai sword flew by quickly.

Ling Tianzun's expression condensed, his hand fell, and his scream of anger was slammed.

In an instant, the broken sword stunned again, faster and more accurate.

With the tacit cooperation, there is no gap, the two swords are interleaved, the offensive and defensive rotation, one sword advances, one sword retreats, the same sword peaks, different swords deliberately, reproduce the style of blasphemy.

Ling Tianzun turned his palm to block the double swords, and his heart was more shocked. For the first time, it was discovered that the swords still had such changes.

When the battle reached white heat, a sword sound rang outside the sword. At the next moment, the blue sword light passed by, and the sad sword sang, invading people's hearts.

Zihong's shirt, young face, stepped into the battlefield, holding sword, walking sword, sword lock supreme.

The sword of the summit, in a blink of an eye, without words, sword moves mountains and rivers.

Three swords, join forces to fight Lingtian, the sword is endless, and the sword is full of light.

"Friend, name" Mu Qianxi waved his sword to draw ink painting, blocking Ling Tian's palm and opening his mouth.

"Yixuan Miao" green borer dancing, the fourth prince of Kaiyang calmly said.

"After playing this game, I invite you to drink"

During the speech, Mu Qianshi pointed to the power of gathering mountains and rivers, red light appeared in the sword realm, and in the white world, the **** brilliance rushed into the sky, exactly!

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"Sword style, one sword is invisible"

Sword II stepped into the air at the same time, with the sword matching, the invisible sword, concentrated and concentrated, and after a short while, it broke out of the air.

"Green moth"

The two swords at the top of the summit appeared, and the dazzling brilliance flashed in the eyes of Yi Xuan. With a wave of his hand, the green borer danced back and flew forward.

In the Golden Age, the three pinnacle swords gathered in the sky, and the sword martial arts were shocked.

The Three Swords were on their way, and Ling Tianzun felt the pressure of life from the out of Zhuxian's forbidden ground. His expression condensed, and his whole body gathered his palms, slamming against the three sword lights.

Boom, a tremor, the world sinks, and the four of them each withdraw from the steps.

"Uh"

Suddenly, an arrow of light broke into the battle silently, without warning, flashing through, passing through ...

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