Marquis of Grand Xia

Yandangyuan, knowing his fate, plain clothes, flawless black hair, hunting in the wind. br>

One move separated the two, Ning Chen looked back, looked at the Lord of the God Palace in front of him, calmly said, "Zi Tian Temple, the Divine State under my protection, you dare to steal its origin, today, take your life to return it"

"furious"

Zi Tiangong looked cold, stomped under his feet, his figure flew out, and he turned his palm to reflect the forward.

Ning Chen raised his hand, did not shy away, slammed his hand, and greeted the former.

The two palms touched each other, the powers directly confronted each other, the turbulent airflow surged violently, and instantly destroyed the land.

With a loud noise, the two separated, Zi Tiangong withdrew a few steps, and the Lord of the Supreme Palace, who stood at the peak of Ling Li, was difficult to prevail.

On the sword, Zhiming Hou Lingli's pinnacle is not the only one, but, on the basis of the foundation, Zhiminghou has been unparalleled since ancient times.

A palm fell off, and behind the plain clothes, the demon body was swayed by the airflow, and the figure staggered, vomiting a bite of blood again.

Ning Chen turned around, frowning lightly, and said, "Please rest first"

Mo Shen nodded tiredly, and stepped forward, the light flickered, and the two bodies merged into one again.

"Save the White Jiao"

The final entrustment stated that the demon body gradually fell into a deep sleep and cultivated the injured body.

The demon body returns, memory flows like tide, Ning Chen's eyes slightly squint, his heart is dull, not good.

Time is pressing, no delay is allowed, Ning Chen's eyes moved, his expression chilled, and his right hand was gripped in vain, but in the **** mist of blood, a magnificent magical soldier with green and red flew down from the sky, holding the sword moment, the sword front At the junction with the hilt, blood-like veins spread out and pierced into the former's hands. In a moment, the swords were at rest, and the powerful and abnormal sword pressure swelled.

At the next moment, Su Yi disappeared, and Jianfeng Yingyue fell to the world.

Zi Tiangong's eyes shrank, turned his palms and took the sword, only to feel that a strong and unshakable force came from him, a numbness in his right arm, and the sword blade pressed down.

There was a tingle, the clothes were ripped apart, several steps back and forth, and blood spewed into the air.

"Roll of the Earth, Destruction of the Mountain"

Heavenly book martial arts reappeared in the world, the sword edge of Ning Chen's hands suddenly entered the ground, and a sword of gas rushed back from the ground, endless and avoiding.

Zi Tiangong retreated sharply, after a few steps, leaned into the air, avoiding the strongest edge of Jian Qi.

The body protector Zhenyuan blocked the weakened sword spirit, however, at this moment, the plain clothing reappeared in the air, and the left hand held it, and the narrow and pure white blade emerged.

"The Scroll of Heaven, Forgiveness of Heaven"

The blade slashed, the white light cut across the world, and quickly cut off.

With a bang, Zi Tiangong turned his palm to block the knife. It was hard to stop the giant force. His body fell like a meteor.

"Turn a thousand times"

Ning Chen waved his sword, the ground shook thousands of feet, and he closed from the two sides toward the middle, and they merged together.

"Uh"

With a muffled sound, the blood from Zi Tiangong's mouth oozed out, and he was hit hard again after confronting the demon body.

In the dusty sky, Ziqi broke through the ground, Zitian Palace skimmed out, palm Qingtian, taking advantage of the aftermath to disrupt the attacker.

"second to none"

Ning Chen looked back, the left-handed blade was cut, bright white light, without falling.

Suddenly trembling, the void trembling, the unstoppable blade, and then dyed new red.

Zi Tiangong was staggered, his blood was stained with red and purple clothes, and his face was full of unbelief. He said, "Only after twenty years, how can you have such strength, this is impossible!"

"Twenty years have passed, you haven't taken the last step, Zitian Palace, in fact, I am also very surprised."

Ning Chen said lightly, and immediately moved with his feet, and the figure immediately bullied him, the sword rhythm moved, the sword light as Tianluo received his life, and his bones were sharp.

Zi Tiangong hurriedly blocked the move, however, the power did not dominate, and the move was restricted everywhere. For a time, it prevailed.

"The sky and earth are together, life and death are fate"

Unwilling to fight for a long time, the swords in Ning Chen's hands merged into Shuanghong and flew out. In an instant, the heavens and earth changed, and the white swords turned into a falling cloud disk, which was pressed from the sky.

Zi Tiangong quickly fell, and seeing the sharp edge, the endless sword light rose into the sky, the sword Huaguang merged, and closed all the escape routes.

"Uh"

Seeing blood, Yihong saw several steps back and forth, Zi Tiangong covered his chest, and the pool of blood kept pouring out.

"Things that belong to Shenzhou should be returned"

At this moment, Su Yi appeared in front of the main body of the shrine, the sword pointed at Ningyuan, and the sword broke the sea.

In a sigh of pain, the blood spewed into the sky, Dao Dao's original breath surged out, the summit of the Great Consummation Body, and instantaneous destruction of 70%.

"I, can't die, can't die"

Zi Tiangong's eyes flashed a madness, forcibly mentioning the last three successful bodies, and the blood forbidden move. In an instant, the blood mist filled the sky, bursting into explosion, and the world fell.

Ning Chen's eyes squinted slightly, his sword wielded a battle, and there were no two volumes of Yunhua, blocking the blood.

Taking a half step back and stopping, Ning Chen looked at the empty sky ahead, sighed and swept towards the other side.

In the distance, above the lonely wilderness, the little girl squatted and cried in a low voice, her small hands kept wiping the tears on her face, and she was terrified, knowing that her master was fierce, but she dared not go forward and become a drag on her. Squatted there, waiting helplessly.

"Yin'er"

At this moment, a soft cries in his ears sounded, and the little girl looked up and saw a familiar face. She was startled, and immediately got up and pounced, crying loudly.

"Yin'er, don't cry anymore"

Ning Chen rubbed the little girl's hair and coaxed softly.

"Woo ... you scared me to death"

Yin'er held the former tightly and wept.

"It's okay, Yin'er is good, don't cry first, your sister Bai is in danger, we have to save her sooner," Ning Chen said softly.

Hearing the former's words, Yin'er cried all at once, raised his head, and said nervously, "Don't cry, go and save Sister Bai"

Ning Chen nodded, took the little girl, turned into a streamer, and quickly swept towards the northwest.

At the Golden Buddha Temple, the battle between the Buddha and the Demon ended, and the Zhenyao Pagoda slowly rose up, covering the declining Baiyun practice. The rumbling vibration slowly fell down.

With a bang, the pagoda fell, the Buddha's light rose, and the demon in the refining tower.

"White Jiao"

At the moment of the tower's fall, Su Yi swept to it, watching the blood-stained shadows disappearing in the tower, a pair of calm eyes, instantly angered.

"Amitabha"

Knowing his fate, Ghost Bodhi stepped in front of the pagoda, and he was covered in a robe of monk, and the demon qi was surging.

"Go away"

Ning Chen's expression calmed down, and the killing was hard to suppress.

"Baiyun's demon's nature is difficult to change. The water overflows at the Golden Buddha Temple, and it harms the surrounding people. It is a sinful evil, and when it is under the Yongzhen Tower," Ghost Bodhi said coldly.

"Her sin is not your turn to punish, Bodhisattva, you who slaughtered thousands of creatures in the original land, how qualified to speak compassion again"

Suddenly, Su Yi moved, and Zhiming Jianfeng broke apart, his mighty power, and Shi Shitian.

Ghost Bodina Yuan blocked the move, the magic energy surged, and the sword spirit was transformed.

"Six Disasters of Mo Yan, Burning the City Guo"

The bodhi reproduces the magical tactics, the black flame rises, the power is terrifying, and the sea is burned.

"Bodhisattva, I gave you your demon element. The axe of the class is unbelievable."

Ning Chen sneered coldly, his left hand's feelings instantly blackened, Yunhua devil qi, penetrated into the knife.

"Magic, Blood Flame"

The blood tumbling up and down, the sword light chopped off, the force from the same source collided suddenly, the blood flame swallowed the magic fire, and the sword cut the bodhi.

With a snort, Bodhi backed away, and the corners of his mouth were red.

"Lost immortal Buddha body, Bodhisattva, you have no chance"

The plain clothes move, the sword advances, the wind and snow open the sky, the fast snow situation reappears, the sword light flickers between the sky, and the frost blooms in the sky.

"Three Thousand Miles of Sword Snow"

The frozen air spread, the world was frozen, the magic flame Yuwei swayed in the air disappeared instantly, the sword edge passed through, and the blood was stained with snow.

"Uh"

The blood splashed down, the ghost bodhi stepped out and stepped out, vomiting vermilion.

The situation was unfavorable. The ghost bodhisattva 3,000 Moyuan, slammed the forward, stomped immediately, and immediately went west.

Ning Chen waved his sword to disperse, and he was worried about Baijiao's safety. He didn't pursue it anymore. Before he came to suppress the tower, he swept a sword and destroyed the pagoda.

The tremendous tremors, the earth shakes, and the tower where the blood of the Buddha is poured is intact.

Seeing this, Ning Chen snorted, stepped into the air, and transformed the four-volume heavenly reincarnation, creating the scenery of the world and reproducing the world.

"Four volumes are together, there is no life"

In the chaos, the blade of the sword burst out of the air and crashed into the pagoda, but when the earth-shattering vibration sounded, the town demon locked the demon tower and shattered.

Under the tower, a blood-stained blue clothing Qianying lay silently on the ground, her eyes closed and her vitality gradually dispersed.

"White Jiao"

Ning Chen swept forward, knelt and picked up Bai Yunlian, and called out anxiously.

However, the woman who hit the dying no longer no longer responded, and she was alive and dissipated faster and faster.

Nun Chen said anxiously.

The words fell, the sky was scrolled in the sky, a phantom figure appeared, the breath was shocked, and it was extremely powerful.

"I beg the lady to save her life. If you could save me, you would be able to save her too," Ning Chen said urgently.

Women often look at the woman lying in the arms of the former. For a long time, she sighed softly and said, "The demon pill has been destroyed and there is no help. The reason why I was able to save you was because I used the background of the entire Changling for years Soul Calming Soul, Three Soul Grass, these things are too late to find

Ning Chen heard the words, his body shivered, his fists clenched tightly, and blood overflowed continuously from his fingers.

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With a light drink, Ning Chen's whole body was full of snow and snow. Under the Yanyun Mountain, a huge snow and snow vortex appeared. In the shocking scene, the immense power of the scroll of life continuously penetrated into the dying white cloud training body.

The appearance of the female is common, and her expression changes to stop it immediately, "Know your life, don't be impulsive, your practice is not yet stable, this forced exit is already an adventure, and it will damage the foundation. The future disaster of all living beings will make you Nothing can be done "

The words did not fall, the wind and snow suddenly went wild, and he changed his life against the sky, and the sky could not be tolerated, as strong as the unparalleled volume of life in the world.

The foundation is damaged, the wind and snow are red, the snowflakes and the blood flowers are hard to distinguish at this moment.

"Fate this life and don't want to regret anymore"

In the huge wind and snow whirlpool, Ning Chen strongly pressed the messy body, and the roots of the regenerating volume were continuously injected into the body of Bai Yunlian to repair his severely damaged body.

Ning Chen can't keep calm at the moment when Bai Yunlian is dying, and he will change his destiny at any cost.