Marquis of Grand Xia

Sword City, Hanyue Gaozhao, Suddenly, a sword rushed to the sky, and in an instant, the whole world was cut.

At this moment, the swordsmen of the sword city felt a sense of shock in their hearts, and they knew that the sword of the sword city was about to be shot.

The sword of the sword city is a myth in the hearts of all swordsmen in the world. No one has seen the sword shot, and just exists, it suppresses everyone.

"Shoot"

The swords of the swordsmen did not listen to the call, all flew to the sky, paved a sword road, to greet the myth of the sword.

The indescribable scene, the world is silent, Wan Jian creeps, trembling softly.

At the next moment, a sword without a front edge appeared above Wan Jian, and without any stay, he immediately went westward with Wan Jian.

Everyone in the world knows that the sword of the sword city has not broken through the innate, but it does not affect the strength of the sword heresy.

In this sword city, the strongest one is the sword, even if Mu Chengxue's existence can't change this fact.

Inherent boundaries are all placed in the world. Only the sword in the sword city, any realm and cultivation are just a joke.

In front of the sword city myth, everything is useless, only the sword is supreme.

At this moment, the whole world can be seen. Above the sky, Wan Jian paves the way, and a sword flies to the distance very quickly.

"coming!"

In the first hall of Yongye Gods, the invincible Wujun suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the obstacles and looking at the sword that was coming quickly.

He promised the sword to fight the sword, and today is the deadline.

The strongest players in the world are qualified to have very few certified swords. A qualified opponent is very important for the sword in the sword city.

"bass"

In front of the first temple under the guards of the public hall, a sword fell down, white clothes, indifferent face, eyes without human emotions looked at the front quietly, waiting for the opponent to appear.

Wu Jun walked out, holding the celestial halberd, looking at the sword below, and the world's eyes also showed a trace of dignity.

"please"

Twilight spoke, said lightly.

Wu Jun stepped forward, with a bang, the aura suddenly changed, and the spread of heavy and heterogeneous coercion set the fiercest beginning for the coming battle.

"Keng"

Twilight moved, and in a blink of an eye, he had reached Wu Jun, his hands were not moving, and the sword had not yet appeared.

Wu Jun lifted his halberd and waved it, and thousands of sword qi broke into pieces instantly, and together with the dusk that had reached him, he cut it off together.

However, the afterimage dissipated, and Twilight was still in place, and had never moved from beginning to end.

The sword of the sword city is where the meaning is, and the sword is wherever it is.

This is also the reason why the sword city myth is so different from anyone. No one can be faster, more accurate and stronger than the sword of the sword city.

Wu Jun ’s invincibility, because of his military dominance, and because of his special physique, the sword is difficult to hurt, and the wound will not die.

There is no one who can defeat Wujun in the world, and even no one who can kill Wujun.

This is the world's strongest five people and a sword, everyone has undefeated reasons.

The newly born innates may be as famous as them in terms of title, but the real strength is still far behind.

Mu Bai hasn't repaired any books of heaven. Even though the scroll of the line in Mu Chengxue's hands is a gift from him, the sword speed of the sword city is unparalleled in the world, and Mu Chengxue with the scroll of the line can't be reached.

Wujun's battle halberd dances, one move, split the space between the two, a halberd cuts the gap without distance.

Twilight is indistinguishable, he can't do it, but he's so full of energy, Mubai can't.

The sword moved again, avoiding the sharp edge of the sky, the whole body condensed and turned into the strongest point, and passed through the body of Wu Jun with a swish.

"Uh"

Wu Jun groaned, but his expression remained unchanged. He took a step forward and reversed his halberd.

As soon as Twilight moved, no sword appeared, and a sword blocked before the battle halberd, and the steps retreated, and the corners of his mouth were red.

After one move, the two were injured and shared equally.

The sword advances, then quickly, the halberd advances, and then stronger.

Their respective edge is untouchable. In the field of fast and strong, both of them are invincible in the world.

The longer the battle, the heavier the injuries on the two, the sword will spread across the world, the shadow of the halberd will sweep across the thousand armies, unmatched, invincible, only faster and stronger.

The battle between the two, from the moon night battle to the dawn, the strongest martial prince, the strongest swordsman, hit the earth and shattered, and everything collapsed.

Outside the first hall of Yongye, countless palaces have been reduced to ruins. The more the war, the stronger the swordsman's sword will be, and the more powerful the war will be.

Finally, when the first rays of morning sunlight shone, the sword intention of the swordsman rose to the peak, and Wu Jun's momentum also reached an absolute peak.

"The last move, the sword of Zhengwu" Mu Bai's eyes moved, and the sword entered the sky, startling nine days of pantheon.

"The last move to end the sword city myth"

Wu Jun welcomes the move, the sky and the sky rises in his hand, and the wind and the clouds violently cover up, covering everything in the air. This halberd is going to destroy the world, and no one or sword will exist.

"boom"

The sword halberds collided, startled the wild sky, the two of them were surrounded, the mountains and rivers suffered, the continuous collapse of the earth, the destruction of the prestige of the sky, the image of the world's destruction, shocked a hundred miles.

Gradually, the aftermath dissipated, but seeing Wu Bai's hands silently inserted Wu Jun's chest into his chest, the sword in an inch, and blood was sprayed.

"Ding"

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded, the long sword broke in response, the swordman frowned slightly, looking at the broken sword in his hand, a little unhappy.

"I lost" Twilight said quietly.

"There is no victory or defeat, at most it is just a tie." Wu Jun drew his sword from his chest and shook his head.

"The sword is broken, how to prove the sword, this battle has been divided," Mu Bai said lightly.

Boom, at this moment, a vision of heaven descended, a white beam of light rose from the swordsman, shocking the world's momentum, which is just a sign of breakthrough innate.

However, Twilight's brow frowned, glancing at the sky, and immediately interrupted the sword with a wave, and instantly cut through the nine-day vision.

"Noisy"

Swordsman's impatient voice is still echoing, there is no meaning of happiness at all, but I don't know that this is the realm that the world's martial artists want to achieve.

At this moment, due to the eighth congenital appearance, the world was instantly boiling, but everyone had the time to react in the future, and they saw a terrible sword light cut through the nine days, and a sword shattered the world vision.

Originally, some people were still speculating about who was going to be born. With this sword, there was already a result. The swordsman in this world, with the sword of only the sword city of such strength, can despise the sky so much. Majesty, only the sword of the sword city.

The vision shattered. This time, the people in the world were even more confused. The sword in the sword city was considered a step into the congenital.

In front of the first hall of Yongye, Wu Jun was also briefly shocked by Twilight's move. After a moment, he couldn't help but laugh wildly, and he admired, "Pride!"

He thought he was already overbearing, but he didn't expect anyone who was even more overbearing than him, with a sword breaking the congenital, so daring, it was indeed a sword city myth.

The invincible Wujun is still invincible, and the news of the defeat of the sword city myth is quickly spread all over the world. There is no sound of explanation in the sword city, which is the default fact.

After Twilight returned to the sword city, he disappeared. He was going to wait for a sword, a sword that would allow him to prove the sword.

...

In Southern Xinjiang in the Xia Dynasty, Prince Yan, who returned from Nanman, took Ning Chen and Aman to Prince Yue's Mansion. The brothers met for the first time nearly two decades later.

Prince Yue was very young, only in her early twenties. He inherited the heroes of the predecessor Xia Huang, and was a very friendly prince.

When the meeting went smoothly, Prince Yue warmly welcomed the three people. Prince Yan looked at his youngest brother. Although his words were still not many, his expression softened a lot.

The conversation between the four people, Ning Chen and A Man basically became back scenes, A Man is a person who can't stop, and soon shows a bored expression, Ning Chen immediately asked Prince Yan and Prince Yue to take A Man out Take a turn.

Ah Man smiled happily, without any cover-up, Prince Yue first stunned and immediately laughed.

For the first time, he saw people who were annoying him and boring him. These young people were indeed rare geniuses.

Ning Chen took Aman away, the smile on Prince Yue's face only gradually condensed, looking at Prince Yan and sighing, "Third Brother, you shouldn't refuse the Prince's seat."

Prince Yan's brows were slightly frowned. There was something in this remark, and it was a great disrespect, and should not be spoken from the former.

Prince Yue said in earnest, "Third Brother, I know you don't want to be bound by power, but today Xia Huang is indeed not Ming Jun. Looking at the situation in Da Xia today, it is already in jeopardy."

"Do not say this again"

Prince Yan replied indifferently, whether Xia Huang is suitable or not, he is already Xia Huang. As Prince Yue, as a prince, he should never say this.

Upon hearing this, Prince Yue was disappointed, shook her head helplessly, and did not go on.

Ning Chen and A Man left the Prince's Mansion and turned around on the street. Although South Xinjiang is not really a Central Plains region, it is indeed much richer than the Manchu Dynasty.

Ah Man is very happy, the smile on his face has never disappeared, and is curious about everything, turn left and look right.

Ning Chen followed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and looked at Ah Man's happy smile, and the mood was much better.

Because of the regret of marriage, Ah Man hasn't laughed happily for a long time. Many times, he can see that Ah Man is silently alone in the place where no one is. The sadness occasionally revealed in his eyes makes him very disgusted.

Ah Man was a cheerful girl who didn't vindicate or squeeze. He said what he wanted to say, but now he has become sentimental and learns to cover up his emotions.

She is a pretty princess, and she should have been happy every day.

Aman ’s laughter seems to have a kind of unspeakable appeal. On the street, many people report a kind smile, everyone has a heart of beauty, like a girl who is so beautiful and smiles so beautifully, just Like the spring flowers, it is refreshing and pleasing.

However, some people admire Hua'er, but others trample on. In this world, there are always people with short eyes who want this beautiful and ruthless destruction.

"This girl, our son has invited" Two men dressed as guards came up, blocking Aman's path.

"I don't know your son, you admit the wrong person" Ah Man replied slightly surprised.

"It's not wrong, girl, please," the two guards said indifferently.

A Man looked back at Ning Chen with some embarrassment. She was not stupid. At this time, she naturally saw that the two were bad. However, this was not a barbarian court. She didn't want to cause Ning Chen trouble.

Just when Aman was about to say yes, the voice behind the boy's mouth sounded cold:

"She won't go with you"

At this moment, Ah Man's charming face suddenly smiled, her eyes full of light, like Ruoshui ...

(PS: This is the yesterday ’s chapter that I made up. There are three chapters today. If I ca n’t finish it, I will continue to make it up tomorrow. Reward!)