Marquis of Grand Xia

The ruins of the gods, Suzaku broke the illusion with a sword, just at the moment of space conversion, suddenly, an unprecedented sense of crisis struck.

Unexpectedly, the sky and the earth were all dark, and in the ambilight, a white brilliance rushed across, a strong breath, and time and space continued to tremble.

Ning Chen saw this, his expression condensed, his figure flashed over, the phoenix was soaring, the star soul appeared at the front edge, and he drew his sword for a moment to block the divine power.

With a loud bang, Jianguang scattered, and the aftermath oscillated sharply, instantly knocking both of them back ten steps.

"White Tiger"

The surrounding white light, each breath is no less than two people, the violent killing breath is even more mad, and the only killing **** among the four elephant gods is the first trace.

The two looked dignified, but they didn't expect to encounter the worst situation.

In the heaven and earth of nine white glory, the nine white tiger gods are incarnate, and the pressure is extremely powerful, which makes people breathless.

"Be careful"

Ning Chen reminded that the surrounding fire was rising sharply, and the white tiger was the most murderous **** among the four elephant gods, indicating that the next thing they would face was not a test, but life and death.

Suzaku should go down, condensing Yu Yuan to the sword, and Suzaku's magic fire also surged out, and then opened the flame field.

Phoenix and Suzaku joined forces, and the gods of fire responded to the **** of killing. The battle had not yet begun, and the powerful oppression had stirred the entire space into a twist.

"Roar"

In a roaring beast roar, the nine white tiger gods moved at the same time, with sharp claws splitting into the air, and the sharp mane of the sharp pole cut through the void and directly attacked the two.

After a tremendous shock, the sword shook the dignity, and the two figures crossed, the sword slashed, blocking the white tiger's claws.

At this moment, the sound of the sword was screaming and desolate, and the sharp gold rushed through the sword to the two.

Keng, staggered swords, blocking the sharp golden glory, the two swords dance together like a mirror, and the sword is indistinguishable, and the sound of the sword continues to play in the dim world.

Nine respected white tigers, fierce efforts, sharp claws splitting the sky, breaking the mountains and the sea, extremely sharp sharp gold claws, all indestructible, as strong as the two swords, all began to show a trace of sorrow, and the wail continues.

"Unending battle, quick battle"

Hearing the sorrow on the sword, Ning Chen looked awkward, and the sword turned fast, reminding him.

Suzaku nodded, and the sword was sharper and sharper at the same time. A sword is faster than a sword, and it is bound to solve the battle in the shortest time.

"Zhu Yan Eats the Sky"

The fire on the sword was transpiring, the might of the flames climbed sharply, the sword on the sword spread out, the sky was burning and the sea was boiling, and the wind and the clouds echoed together.

Seeing this, Ning Chen waved his sword to shake the five white tigers around him. The sword's moves changed, the phoenix fire turned sharply, and Jiuyang coiled out to help Suzaku.

The two powerful teams joined together, and the power in the flame field suddenly rose to the extreme. Nine deities were coiled, turned into a way to destroy the world, and fell into the sky.

Suddenly, Jiuyang shook the gods, the aftermath oscillated, the flame field collapsed instantly, the two stepped back a few steps, stabilized their bodies, and immediately flickered and disappeared at the same time.

In the aftermath, one sword after another is the glory of the swordman's life. In a flash, the red afterimage disappears and moves like a phantom, and the nine white tigers seal their throats.

The red clothes return to place, and the nine white tigers are scattered, turning into stars and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Returning to the peaceful world, a nine-curved corridor-like path appeared in front of it, surrounded by sharp sword mountains, leading to a mountain top that somehow tall.

"go"

Ning Chen did not hesitate, said a word, and immediately swept forward along the mountain road.

Suzaku took a step and quickly caught up.

The mountain road is rugged, the knife mountain is dazzling, and above the blade, there are still traces of dried blood. After drinking the knife mountain of blood that does not know how many strong people, it is cold and bone-cold, making people shudder.

The two did not dare to stay, and the speed was getting faster and faster, looting towards the top of the mountain.

However, just as the two were about to reach the top of the mountain, the entire Daoshan suddenly shook up, and blades of knife flew from the Daoshan one by one and swept towards the two.

"It's endless"

Ning Chen's expression was condensed, and with a left hand grip, Bai Hong showed a sharp edge, and the peak of a hundred strong and a thousand soft, blocking thousands of blades.

The sword turned to Qianrou, and the blade was difficult to cross the sword net.

"you go first"

Seeing that the offensive was endless, Ning Chen's hands had both swords in their hands, and they were both strong and soft, and the two ceremonies opened.

Suzaku heard that without much hesitation, the figure flashed and hurried towards the front.

"Catch up soon"

In a moment of misalignment, Suzaku asked, and quickly disappeared on top of the mountain.

Suzaku left, Ning Chen's two swords flourished, Baiyang emptied, obliterated the surrounding world.

There was a tremendous tremor, a hundred rigidities softened, and thousands of blades melted, turning into a meteor rain and falling from the sky.

"Broken"

Ning Chen brandished his sword, cut off the air with a sword, blocked the fire and rain, and immediately flashed his figure, rushing towards the front at a rapid speed.

On the top of the mountain, Suzaku looked forward, his expression dignified. After a while, the red dress flashed over and caught up.

"There may be trouble," Suzaku said slowly.

Ning Chen looked forward, and frowned.

In front, a twisted black cavity exudes a dangerous breath, the only passage, there is nothing around, the **** of the Lord's killing has no choice for the intruder, a way of life or death, no one knows.

"Let's go, we've all been here, there's no reason to return the same way"

The idea was fixed, and there was no need to hesitate again. Ning Chen stepped into the black cavity and disappeared.

Suzaku's eyes flashed a glimmer of light and followed him. Since Phoenix did not want to retreat, he had no reason to retreat.

The two entered, and the black cavity closed immediately, disappearing from the top of Daoshan.

Unknown **** realm, the world is still, the glory across the sky, a peak in which all beings look up, the man in white is playing the piano, so calm, as if it is united with the world, making people unconsciously awe.

The only existence, the only god, Ning Chen and Suzaku looked at the figure on the mountain, and their minds were highly alert.

There is no doubt that the man in white is the white tiger, but this is a living god, or is it just a mirror image, no one can guarantee it.

If the White Tiger kills, if this person has the surplus of a battle, it will be really troublesome.

"Finally waiting for you, Phoenix, Suzaku welcome to my God's Domain"

On the mountain peak, the man in white stopped playing the piano and looked at the two below with a smile.

In a word, both of them looked sinking, trouble!

"The comer is a guest, I will play the piano to show my politeness"

The man in white whispered, and his long, slender hand plucked the strings. In an instant, the void stagnate and fell into silence.

After a moment, the space was violently distorted, and white bones appeared, hundreds of millions of them, dense and dense, obliterating the entire divine realm.

"Yang Wang sounds, life and death are the fate"

The piano spread, and hundreds of millions of bones rushed towards the two. The scene of terror made them feel numb.

"Four Elephants Seal the Excalibur, Turn the God"

When the crisis struck, Ning Chen's body glowed with red light, and he used his strength to turn the gods back to his ancestors. In a flash, his black hair turned to blood, his figure disappeared, and the sword attacked.

In the void, the terrifying killing machines are constantly harvesting the lives of hundreds of millions of souls, and the army of skeletons falling one after another, it is difficult to hinder the footsteps of the Phoenix.

On the top of the mountain, the white man looked at the young man in red below. A strange color flashed in his eyes. The extraordinary swordsman, this generation of phoenix actually has such an outstanding sword repair, it is really amazing.

Seeing the strength of Phoenix, the white man looked at Suzaku on the other side and said, "Why don't you help me?"

"With the power of Phoenix, it is enough to deal with these bones"

Suzaku looked at the mountain, and looked alert, responding.

"Ah"

The man in white smiled faintly, and looked at the Phoenix in the bone army, calmly said, "Phoenix, it seems that your companion wants to sit and enjoy it"

"Such obvious provocation, are you underestimating fate?"

Ning Chen brandished his sword and cut a **** path of bone, with a cold voice.

The man in white smiled again. Human beings are selfish and suspicious. With the high purity of Phoenix, they are willing to entrust Feng Yuan to a human. It seems that this person is indeed different.

"Dragon Shock"

Ning Chen waved his sword to get rid of the trouble of the army. In an instant, the situation on the sword changed, and the blue dragon phantom roared out, rushing to the white man on the peak.

"Profanity, should I appreciate your courage, or say you are stupid?"

The man in white remained immobile, with a thin hand-piano, and a white light curtain appeared in front of him, blocking Qinglong's sword spirit.

There was a tremendous shock, the blue dragon was scattered, and the dust was all over the sky.

For a moment when Yu Bo covered his eyes, in the distance, the figure of Suzaku disappeared instantaneously, the sword light was killed, and a sword broke towards the man.

"Too weak"

The guqin in the white man's hand flicked again, and a white light crossed, and the flying Suzaku flew close.

At the same time, Yinhe, who is in danger from Ningchen, is learning laundry with young girls, but the little girl who knows nothing but practicing martial arts can only add chaos. The tossing body is all water.

"It's hard, I won't learn anymore"

Yin'er pouted, unhappy.

The girl smiled gently, and after a long time, she realized that the fairy girl was really just a little girl, very kind and a little squeamish.

"Washing clothes is easy to learn ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Just need a little patience, Yiner you have the patience to practice the sword, this little thing is not a problem," the girl said softly.

"Different"

Yin'er pouted and said, "I'm going to practice bad swords, Ning Chen will beat me, don't dare not learn"

The girl covered her mouth and chuckled, saying, "That man looks good to you. When you are practicing sword, he will always be by your side"

"That's because he was afraid I ran away"

Yin'er smiled and said, "Now that he is out of business, I am finally free."

"Master Yan is a high disciple, Yin'er should follow your master to learn martial arts, otherwise, you will live up to your master's good intentions."

The girl pulled out the hairpin from her head, and then carefully arranged some scattered hair for the little girl in front of her eyes, and tied it with the hairpin.

Yin'er touched the hairpin on her head and smiled happily, saying, "Thank you sister, in fact, I originally had a very beautiful hairpin, but I was borrowed by Ning Chen, and I don't know when to return me."