Marquis of Grand Xia

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In the extreme north, the Hades of Rangers appeared, and the three kings left, but the battle situation was even more critical.

The thirteen envoys, carrying black coffins, surrounded by gray breath, powerful and strange breath, like the coming of death, shocking people.

The iron rope swayed, and a stream of black light spread from the hands of the thirteen envoys, locking it to the phoenix in the void.

In the turbulent world, the aftermath of the war still continues, and the splattered blood is transformed into a blood mist, the sword is swelling, and it is constantly flooding in the void, drawing a deep space.

The iron rope struck, and the red clothes supported the wounded body, and stood up again. The tired eyes looked at the chains crisscrossing them, and mentioned the last true element. Suddenly, the phantom of the phoenix manifested, and a huge chariot descended into the world. The bronze body is dazzling with cold light.

"Finally ... waiting for you"

On the bronze chariot, a fateful figure stumbled, vomiting a vermilion, forcibly supporting the heavily wounded body, tired.

"Zhushen Chariot"

Seeing the huge bronze chariots appearing in the air, the thirteen emperors dimmed their looks. This person actually had the war machine of the Western Immortal World in the ancient times.

The Zhushen chariot now shows that a huge car-like body traverses between heaven and earth, bringing heavy pressure that is difficult to express. Megatron ’s four war machines in the fairyland have reappeared after hundreds of thousands of years.

The blood of the Phoenix entered the chariot, and the sky was full of blood. In the dazzling red light, the Chariot of God changed. The black brilliance shone, and the spirit of the chariot swallowed the blood of the Phoenix, slowly recovering.

The air cracked, the chariot turned into a phoenix, and the huge chariot machine erupted with a powerful qi. A stream of black streamers burst out, and the chains that crisscrossed in an instant were scattered.

In the night, the wind rustled, like a thousand Buddha chanting, the battle situation that lasted for a long time changed again, the black phoenix appeared, the killing breath spread, and the gleaming light was everywhere.

"Unnecessary struggle"

The thirteen envoys snorted coldly and stepped forward, the iron rope spreading out like the hand of death. In front of the iron rope, the gray-black death lingered and turned into thirteen fierce beasts. The huge beast opened and swallowed to the Nether Phoenix .

Dark Phoenix, fierce beasts ~ confrontation, the collision of killing breath is fierce, the night wind is surging, the world is sinking, the earth of all directions is constantly collapsing, rolling up the heavy snow, obliterating everything in front of you.

On the chariot, the color of exhaustion in the eyes of destiny grew stronger and stronger. The blade of the sword turned and the breath of heavenly books opened. Suddenly, Jiuyang came out into the sky, dazzling and shining.

The roll of the sun appears in the world, the call of the heavenly book, and among the thirteen envoys, the moonlight rises in the coffin behind a person, and the roll of the moon echoes, manifesting the vision.

"found it"

Ning Chen looked at the envoy in front, the figure flashed, and immediately behind him, Jian Feng slashed and passed by.

The seventh nun made Lengheng, turned his palm to accept Yuan Yuan, and shook the blade sharply.

After a tremendous shock, Huaguang swayed, and the Star Soul Sword was restrained, and it was difficult to score a half.

"Phoenix without energy, what else can you do?"

In the gray mist, the seventh envoy spoke lightly, and a chain of iron wire spread all over him, locking him to the person in front of him.

Tie Suo added to his body, knowing that his body did not retreat but moved forward. He grabbed the former and took a break, falling into a meteor from the sky.

"Four Elephants Seal God, Blue Dragon Pendant"

The four elephants Fengshen sword move reappeared, the blue dragon coiled around, rolled over the two, and fell into the sky.

At the next moment, on the earth, an earth-shattering collision sounded, the earth cracked violently, the sky was full of dust, and the terrifying sight made the other twelve people sink their looks immediately.

A moment later, the dust and waves scattered, cracked the ground, blood spread, and sections of iron wire broke apart, scattered everywhere.

The black coffin opened, and Ning Chen pulled out Luo Fei. With a wave of his hand, a large blue boat with a slap appeared, instantly turning into a normal-sized blue boat, passing the sleeping ice coffin with Luo Fei and the ghost girl into a streamer. Far away.

The twelve men changed their faces, and six of them passed by quickly, chasing towards the boat.

"None of you can get through it"

Ning Chen said tiredly, the star soul in his hand was shining for nine days, and the brilliant blood cut through the void, separating the line of life and death.

The six people blocked the sword light, and then stared, the Qingzhou ahead was no longer visible.

The final task is completed, and Ning Chen, who has been running out of light and no longer cares, no longer cares.

Seeing the former's desperate move, the twelve Nether made chains in their hands spread out again, interweaving into a celestial net, enveloping the colliding Nether Phoenix.

With a loud bang, Shi Potian was shocked, the tethers flew, and in the aftermath of terror, the twelve envoys Qi Qi withdrew a few steps, and the chains in their hands were broken.

On the other side, the Nether Phoenix was badly hit, the tank spirit power was exhausted, and he slept again.

The bronze chariot that had restored its appearance became dim and abnormal, and the ray of the pattern was condensed, and there was no more breath.

Jianfeng was stationed, and the blood was flowing, and Ning Chen stabilized his body. Looking at the twelve messengers in the front of the Ming Temple, there was a flash of regret in the tired eyes. Unfortunately, they could not bring them down to Huangquan.

"Eternal Exile"

The last move was left to himself. Ning Chen brandished his sword, unfolded the void, and the endless void continued to spread, engulfing himself.

He can't die yet, then he will fall into nothingness forever.

Leave the rest to them.

"You can't leave"

At this moment, the previously devastated Seventh Immortal looted him forward, and the gray mist spread around him once again turned into a chain that ran out and locked to the red clothing in the void.

"Ningchen"

At this moment, in the distance, a pretty figure swept quickly, and the big beautiful eyes were full of tears. Without hesitation, he directly rushed into the void.

"Is there another one to die?"

The seventh ghost made a cold hum, another chain in his hand spread out, and locked to the little girl in nothingness.

Ning Chen saw that his eyes shrank fiercely, stepped on his feet, and stopped directly in front of him.

"Uh"

With a groan, Ning Chen looked back, grabbed the iron wire that came out through the body, and his expression was harsher than ever, "Who made you come back!"

"If you don't go, I won't go"

Yin'er grabbed the former, and his eyes were filled with tears.

In nothingness, the iron rope contracted and the blood spattered, pulling the two out of the broken void.

Ning Chen cut the iron rope with his sword, and the vermilion fell in his mouth, dyeing his clothes over and over again.

"You shouldn't be back"

Unable to bear the blame, Ning Chen looked at the little girl behind him, sighing, even more at ease.

"God, in the past thirty years, you have never blessed your destiny, your destiny and sinfulness.

There is no retreat, Ning Chen's eyes bleed out of blood, looking to heaven to pray, a body of phoenix blood against the meridians, blood frenzy, blood in the body rises into the sky.

Nine days felt, the Thunder masterpiece, Thunder penetrated into the former body, and in an instant, the unprecedented violent coercion opened up, and the whole thing shuddered.

In the taboo field, borrowing his life from the sky, the thunder runs through the body for a moment, Ning Chen's blood mist surges, his power exceeds the limit, and his foundation is instantly destroyed.

"Yin'er, you follow me, I will take you out of the encirclement"

The vermilion dripped and bloomed with gloom, Ning Chen pulled the little girl and flew towards the front.

In front, the thirteen envoys are blocking the road. Between life and death, no one can escape from birth.

Tie Suo is vertical and horizontal, gray mist is lingering, Ning Chen wields his sword, shakes the iron cord, and a thunder rages, and every moment there is a waterfall after another blood burst.

The final showdown, the collision between the gods and the gods, the flames of the sky, the earth in all directions fell, and they fell into the dead.

The plain white snow, stained with blood, the glory on the sword, the thunder screaming, is so strong that it cuts chain after chain.

"Don't let him run away, he will hold on shortly"

The Seventh Emperor gave a cold drink, and his whole body swelled with gray breath. A chain of chains rushed out like a heavenly net, blocking the way.

There was a tremendous shock, Jianguang broke the sky, Ning Chen's eyes blood continuously flowed, the blood of the star soul in his hand became more and more prosperous, the sword passed, the iron wire broke, and the sky was scattered.

The promise of the past is memorable and can not be forgotten. Ning Chen sideways avoids a chain of iron, immediately swings his sword and cuts off, and his feet are closer to the previous steps.

On the sky, there are thousands of thunders, and under the night sky, **** and unyielding fighting souls continue to move forward, borrowing their lives from the sky, and protecting the little girl behind them.

After Jianguang broke into the night, several people had to survive. In the north, the women in green clothes hurried past and rushed towards the war.

Hundreds of miles away, but now it seems to be across the horizon. Unexpectedly, Yin'er will disappear when they heal Xia Ziyi's wounds, and even unexpectedly, the atmosphere of the Nether Palace strongman appeared in the distant battle.

In front of the boundary marker in the extreme north, the blood-destroyed destiny of the red clothes used the power borrowed from the last heaven to bathe in blood. Under the sword light, all the nuns were stained red, and the tacit understanding of the cooperation finally showed flaws.

"Nirvana"

In the final effort, the Thunder helped, hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of **** sword lights gathered, criss-crossed, magnificent, unparalleled, the only sword at the peak, carrying the last edge, breaking through the night, rushing forward.

"Uh"

During the violent collision, humming noises sounded, the four envoys retreated, and the corners of the mouth were red.

"go"

Ning Chen pulled Yin'er out of the siege and hurried away.

"chase"

Nine envoys reacted and immediately chased them up. The other four envoys also pressed the injured body and followed.

In the night, the blood shadow passing by quickly reached the extreme. The big hand holding the small hand no longer lay down without blood, and the blood of the Phoenix dried up in the cold wind, so cold.

"Yin'er, remember to find Xia Ziyi after escaping, he will protect you, remember, don't trust anyone except him in this world"

Feeling the vitality in the body constantly receding ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ning Chen tiredly told him while supporting to continue to move forward.

"I want to follow you, and die if I die"

Yin'er was full of tears, just holding the former's hand, and refused to let go.

"Observer, Master can't hold it, don't come back again, otherwise, Master will no longer recognize you"

In the voice, Ning Chen turned his palm to send it out, and immediately stopped the body that had been unable to walk. Looking at the thirteen figures hurriedly, his eyes flashed a sigh.

At the next moment, a thunder burst out, and the body of the phoenix was scattered. The lordless Fengyuan took all the last things of his life in this life and turned into a huge phantom of the phoenix.

"Lock it"

The thirteen envoys saw their appearance, and their faces sank. They released the chain together and swept towards the phantom of the Phoenix.

"boom"

At this moment, over nine days, a huge shadow appeared, standing more than a hundred feet tall, breaking the thunder with one foot, and descended into the world.