Marquis of Grand Xia

Bibo Qingtan, smoke waves evaporate, in this silver-clad world, it is self-contained, not affected by the outside cold.

Before Qingtan, Ning Chen approached, feeling the endless vitality of the pool of water, and finally there was a slight change in his calm eyes.

After several years of searching, after life and death, I finally found this vital Yaochi Shenshui.

When the hand flipped over, the green tripod appeared, sinking and floating in the void, and in the clear lake, the water wave was rippling, and turned into a water waterfall rising up against the sky, without going into the green tripod.

At this moment, a gloomy roar came out of Bitan, and the rising water immediately fell and returned to Bitan.

Under the water, a huge black shadow rises, with wings on its back, scales and spines, a large and long head, a sharp kiss, a high eyebrow arch, a sharp tooth, a protruding forehead, and a scary face fear.

"Ying Long"

Seeing the monster in front of him, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and Yao Chi's water actually housed such a fierce beast.

Ying Longxian, the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning flashes, thunder, and heavy downpour could fall into hail and fall from the sky.

In front of Bibo Qingtan, Ning Chen stood still, his mad sword energy filled in his hand, and he continued to strengthen. In the face of the famous beasts of ancient times, he dare not care.

"Roar"

With a roar, Ying Long opened his mouth, and black water vapor spewed out. The heavy breath, like a mountain fall, was amazing.

Ning Chen stepped forward, the figure vacated, avoiding the dragon's breath, and immediately the sword forward in his hand, thousands of swords surging out, slashing towards Yinglong.

There was a sudden tremor, Ying Long flicked his tail, Jian Guang collapsed, and the aftermath oscillated, breaking up the ground.

The fierce ancient fierce beast, the whole body is as strong as the golden stone, and then after the endless years of Yaochishui's training, he has long been afraid of the sword.

Seeing that the sword was useless, Ning Chen snorted coldly, stepped into the air, and disappeared into a phoenix.

The phoenix is ​​here, and the phoenix is ​​in the sky for nine days. The endless phoenix fire spreads, evaporating the snow on the entire mountain range.

Dragon and phoenix collide, water and fire cannot tolerate, the interlaced figure of dragon and phoenix, the atmosphere of the whole body keeps rising, after the ancient times, the dragon and phoenix battle is reproduced.

Long Xiao Fengming, the sound resounds through the sky, black heavy water, red flames in the sky between the sky, covering the sky.

"Thorn"

There was a sound of tearing flesh and blood, and in the eyes of Yinglong, a dragon scale was torn off by the Phoenix claws, and blood spewed, spilling onto the ground below.

"Roar"

Roaring in pain, breathing out, annihilating towards Phoenix.

When the dragon breathed, the phoenix was moving at a rapid speed, and the claws moved again, tearing down the scales of Ying Long's weakest face again.

In an instant, the blood spewed into the sky, and the glorious scene bloomed in the sky.

In the battle between dragon and phoenix, Phoenix took advantage of the speed to gain the upper hand in the overall battle situation, and the claws forcibly tore apart another dragon scale, which is now bleeding blood.

In the blood rain, the phoenix regained its human form, and Ning Chen looked at Ying Long in front of her eyes and calmly said, "I took your life."

The words fell, and Mo Kuang's sword leaped into the sky.

The dragon roared, the dragon breathed, and slammed into the sword light falling from the sky.

"Bah"

With a soft sound, the wind stopped instantly, Jianguang cut the dragon's breath, and directly submerged in the blood of Yinglong's face.

It was too late to respond, and his vitality was instantly destroyed by the sword, and the huge body fell down, hitting the ground with a bang.

"Ying Long"

At this moment, the sky and the sky are changing, and a strong and unusual atmosphere appears, just like the gods will descend from the sky.

"It's finally here"

Ning Chen looked at the sky, his eyes narrowed, his palm turned, and the green tripod directly submerged into the Bibo Qingtan, and the huge suction spread out, and all the pool water was included in the tripod.

Luding returned, Yinglong's body also flashed away, and disappeared into Fengying.

At the same time, a strong man in the shrine descended, surrounded Ning Chen, with a strong breath, and the weakest had the cultivation practice above the supreme, as the first three people, they were all in the immortal virtual realm.

"Intruding into the **** realm, stealing Xianquan, you, the sin is unforgivable" among the three, the blue man said coldly.

"No need to say more, grab it and let Wu Zu come back to dispose." On the side, another Tsing Yi man spoke lightly.

"It depends on how many of you can stop me"

Ning Chen's expression didn't change, his footsteps were stern, his whole body was surging, a sword and a disc were winding up, the sword was the only one, and it was trembling.

In the face of provocation, the two powerful immortals stepped in first, preemptively, opened and closed, such as a tiger box, and withered away.

With a bang, the palms of the sword collided, the waves of Lingran rolled, and the pine forest continued to collapse along the way, swallowed up in the aftermath.

The only one on the sword, reappearing the sharp edge, after knowing that the fate is complete, the first game of life and death is opened.

Palm swords confront each other, the sound of the sword echoes, resounds through the snowy mountains, the slashed ink madness, the glorious glory of the light, a flow of sword power, it is the turmoil of the sword coming to the top.

Encountered several tricks, the two strong immortals stepped on their solemn faces, and then urged them again, which caused a sudden change in the situation.

"kill"

At this moment, a straight-fried white man ordered with a deep voice, immediately waved his hand and grabbed his sword, and swept forward.

There was a shock, the two swords collided, the sharp sword light stirred, and the mountains moved.

"The sword technique is good, but that's it"

The man in white said indifferently, the blue Excalibur hissed light, peerless soldiers, destroying the mountain.

Ning Chen brandished his sword, his ink screamed, and his sword ran like thunder. In the face of the three powerful players who stepped on immortals, they were still like mountains.

"Broken"

Ling Hua's sword, the void was broken, the huge Jian Lan cut through the world, slammed back three people.

The three retreated, and the venerable re-enters. Ning Chen's eyes looked at the shrine killing game with no gaps around him, and his left hand was pointing. A strong original force surged suddenly. Endless excitement.

"Four Elephants Seal the Excalibur"

The four-elephant Fengshen sword reappears, the four-elephant gods move around the body, roaring and shaking the sky, the image is powerful, the world feels, the glow of the glow is echoing the sound of the sword.

On the sword, beyond the limit, he heard the slight cracking sound of the sword, and fell into the heart. Ning Chen's eyes flashed a feeling of pity on the sword, and the left hand overflowed with blood, and shepherded the sword with blood.

The four elephants screamed at the sky, and the world was shocked by the majesty.

Seeing the appearance of the three immortals, the glory flashed in the eyes, condensing together and blocking the sword.

The rest of the great consummates and strong men also gathered together in a true element, breath connected, covering the sun.

In an instant, the four elephants were on the horizon, the unparalleled sword crushed the world, and the rumble was shocked, annihilating the entire snow mountain.

"Uh"

Several sounds snorted, blood spewed, more than a dozen great consummates flew out of a hundred feet, and the whole body was like a spring, staining the ground under the red.

On the other side, the three strong immortals stepped out of their feet, and their mouths were red, and they were hit hard.

"Click"

In the aftermath of Leng Su, the sound of sword cracking sounded again. In the hands of Ning Chen, Mo Kuang trembled, as if to tell, but also to say goodbye.

"If your wish is not to regret the last sword, then your destiny will be fulfilled"

Step by step, leaning into the air, Ning Chen's sword momentum turned around, the sword spirit of the eight parties gathered sharply, criss-crossed, magnificent and unparalleled.

"Nirvana"

At the same time, in the Red Luan King Realm, the wedding time is approaching. Within the palace, the guests are full, and the Red Luan Wu Zu sits at the top. The next is the Red Luan King and Princess Yaoji.

The landlord Xiaoyue arrived as he said. A silver-grey robe, noble and cold, with a smile on his face, showed no discomfort at all.

Yin'er and Red Luan were sitting on the table next to the main building of Xiaoyue. The little girl was still eating her own food without anyone, and she ignored all the powerful people.

The red luan has a gauze on his face as usual, and his eyes are gentle. From time to time, he gives the little girl some food, but she rarely eats it.

At this moment, outside the hall, the sound of drums and gongs sounded, and at the end of the white jade road, a group of well-dressed maids came, and in the middle, the two figures were particularly striking.

The fate added by Jue Bian Xuan Duan conceals the points indifferently, and the delicate face is more heroic.

Beside, the red luan king daughter in a red wedding dress, red hijab to hide her face, step by step, toward the palace of the king.

Among the king's palace, all the powerful people showed their emotions. This time, the red luan king realm got another incredible young arrogance.

From the point of view of the World War I, the strength of the red scorpion horse has far exceeded the realm limit, even if the strongman who first entered the virtual realm is not necessarily his opponent.

Extreme martial arts training, extremely difficult, however, once out of their own way, the fighting power is also very accessible.

Above the palace, the ancestors of the red luan saw the young people coming and nodded in satisfaction. They already knew that in the first battle, such arrogance of the heavens stayed in the king's realm. The best in the world.

The two entered the hall, and the ceremony of worshiping the earth and the world began, but the steps of life were stopped, and the dark and deep eyes exposed a stream of light.

When the bridegroom met, he looked startled, and immediately recovered, whisperingly urged, "The horse, it's time to salute."

"no need"

The demon body spoke softly.

When the words fell, the whole house was shocked. The female of the Red Luan King shivered and unbelievably lifted the red hijab at the beginning. His eyes were full of shock.

Suddenly, the Red Luan King was furious and sat up on the table, sinking, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I said, no more," the Demon looked away, faintly.

"presumptuous"

The Red Luan King, angry, collapsed the table next to him with a slam, and suddenly the tea cup fell and the debris spilled all over the floor.

"why?"

The red luan king girl's hands were white with her hands clenched, and she refused to ask.

"Do you need an explanation?" Devil's eyes said indifferently.

"It turns out that you really have recovered your memory"

The Red Luan King shuddered and whispered.

A farce ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The guests under the seat looked wonderful. Both the ink master and the emperor Jin Xi quietly drank the wine in the glass and watched the developments.

"taste"

The Lord Xiaoyue looked at the front, and the corner of her mouth was slightly curved, which is really more and more interesting. Where is the real protagonist?

Aside, Yin'er raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him. His big eyes rolled around, and his mouth quickly flicked, his face dissatisfied.

"Yin'er, what's wrong, isn't it delicious?" Hongluan ignored the farce in front of him and asked softly, looking at the little girl.

"No"

Yin'er shook his head. He was generally angry and took a snack into his mouth. He didn't say much.

It turned out that he came here after throwing her down without saying a few words, no wonder there was no news at all.

At this moment, sitting high, the five ancestors of the red luan stood up together, and in an instant, a mighty coercion came down, and the entire palace shook violently ...