Marquis of Grand Xia

The battle of the fairy sword king sword ended, the undefeated legend is still invincible on the sword.

Knowing the destiny is not weak. Thirty years of ups and downs have gone through countless battles of life and death. Regardless of combat experience or sword cultivation, they have far surpassed all the people of their time.

Zhuxian can not be described as not strong, ranking first among the four great swords, beheading the real immortals, the fierce name Megatron in ancient times, conniving for the lack of swords, and the extraordinary soldiers are comparable.

However, the sword of the king is still undefeated, and there is no excuse for being strong and strong.

In front of the Mishui River, the king who was about to leave, looked at the young man who was covered with wind and frost, and sighed gently, and immediately turned away.

"Take care"

The king who left under the night, the wind and wind of his clothes, swayed a dust of sand, maybe this difference is that there will be no future.

"Junior Respectfully Gives Senior"

Ning Chen was silent and immediately performed a courteous and respectful ceremony. The graciousness of giving a profession in this life is always in my heart.

The cold wind blew, and Tsing Yi went away, disappearing into the night.

Not far away, Yin'er trot over and looked at the independent figure by the river, puzzled, "Where did that predecessor go, why did he leave as soon as he came?"

"Go find someone who can prove his sword"

Ning Chen sighed softly. The sword of his predecessor was getting stronger and stronger, and the heights were invincible. The loneliness of the opponent was hard to find. The ordinary people could never understand it, and he was the same.

Ah Man stepped forward and looked at the **** tree in the river bank, and said, "I will wait with you in the future, okay?"

Ning Chen looked at the woman next to him, and after a moment, nodded gently.

The domain of the imaginary star, the forbidden ground in the beginning, the misty earthly Jedi, a thousand miles of grass and no trees and trees, in the mist, a gloomy and grand hall stood still, and the terrifying coercion continued to spread from the depths of the hall, making people shudder.

The Temple of Nether, a great religion in the ancient times and the capital, has been passed down to this day. Although it has experienced countless times of ups and downs, it still stands.

Once the most terrible dark force in the spiritual star field, everyone heard the color change, but after experiencing the upheaval in the ancient times, the Nether Palace suffered a heavy blow and gradually disappeared in the eyes of the world.

No one thought that there would be another day when the netherworld that cultivated in secret would be born again. A patrolman would tour the world and reproduce the glory of the ancient times.

On this day, outside the forbidden ground at the beginning of the day, a figure in Tsing Yi stepped forward, one step at a time, his black hair dancing lightly, and his face cold.

Behind the king, four king swords were inserted in the sword frame, and the sound of the sword fell on the ear and into the heart.

Everywhere in the world, the sword is nobody, and the lonely master disappears for a while.

At the moment of the king's arrival, in the depths of the Nether Temple, a strong man immediately felt it, and his expression was all dignified.

What an amazing sword pressure.

"Oh, uh"

The black mist permeated, and in the nether temple, a figure looted out, each breath was above the immortals, the terrible coercion covered the sky, and the terrifying and terrible teachings reappeared the grim aspect.

"You're so brave to break into the area of ​​the Hades"

Before the nine powerful immortals, two powerful men with particularly strong breath came out and looked at the person, and said in a deep voice.

The king said nothing, waved his hand, the sword rack fell to the ground, and immediately grasped the sword with both hands, and slowly pulled out.

The green and red show off, the sword spirit appears in the black mist, the double rainbow is splendid, and the world is blooming.

"Is it only you? The name of the Nether Temple is vain"

The king waved his sword, the whole body was swayed by waves, and the black mist receded for a hundred miles, making it difficult to get close to half a minute.

"furious"

Bai Hu and Xuan Wu snorted, and stepped forward, Hao Zhang locked their souls.

The tremendous shock, the double swords shook the strong, the king's sword edge, the sword's momentum did not stop, cut through the air, Shi Potian shocked.

Seeing this, the two Mings retreated immediately, avoiding the sword light.

In the rear, nine strong players from the Nether Palace succeeded, and chains of chains ran horizontally to the swordsmen in front.

"Sword sound, Feihong"

Prince Yan stepped, two swords Linghua, the swords gleamed open, dozens of chains shattered, and the black mist dissipated.

The two Ming will then pass again, one side, clasping the sword in the swordsman's hand.

Keng and Jian Feng were restrained. In a flash, the life-and-death chain struck again, leaving no life.

"Wang Jian can not blasphemy"

The king's expression was cold, and the double swords were pumped, and the rainbow light was full.

The double rainbow that cut through the night, the breath was shocked, and it was too short to blink, the blood splashed in a waterfall, stained with red frost.

"Powerful swordsman, you crossed the line"

At this moment, the black mist rolled over the void, a black man walked out, turned his palm to block the sword light, the whole body breath, spreading constantly, and the surrounding world was twisted.

"See Acting Lord"

The two warriors and the nine strong players of the Nether Palace all saluted the courtesan respectfully.

"You all retreat," the Lord of the Hades said.

"Yes"

The generals ordered their orders and quickly retreated.

"Swordsman, what is it to come to my temple? Let's talk straight." The lord of the temple looked at the person in front of him and said coldly.

"Ning Chen, you can't move," Prince Yan said lightly.

"Phoenix?"

The Lord of the Nether Temple narrowed his eyes and said, "What if this seat doesn't agree?"

"The history of that temple should also be over"

Prince Yan waved his sword back to Qinghong, and held it in his hand. In the cradle, the flying sand filled, the sand sword condensed, the decompression was magnificent, and the sky shook.

The sword that rose in a blink, the whole body coiled around, the sword came out, and the situation changed.

The Lord of the Underworld looked down, and he didn't dare to hesitate anymore.

With a loud bang, the fist wind roared, and the punch with amazing momentum fell down, and the terrible earth could not bear this terrifying power, and it fell.

When Prince Yan stepped on his footsteps, instead of retreating, Sha Jian shook his fist.

The rumbling trembled, the earth shook, the melee battle, the confrontation of dozens of moves, the sound of the sword, the wind of the fist, the collapse of the mountains and the sea, and shocked the powerful people in the distance.

"What is the origin of this person, he can actually fight against the acting master of the palace" Bai Huming shocked.

"Never heard of it"

The face of Xuanwu Ming Temple is full of condensed colors, and the Hades of Rangers are all over the major star fields, but no one has ever mentioned such a terrible swordsman.

When the two talked, the battle between the two teams became more and more intense in the battle situation. The Lord of the Hades, who had almost entered the real world, was in the area of ​​the Hades. Is unimaginable.

However, the sword of the king is still flowing like a cloud, and each sword is accurate to the extreme, without any deviation.

Jian Xing Yu Xian ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ recruited the restraint, the more the battle of the Lord of the Hades, the more condensed the look, the amazing sword, the terrible control.

In the battle on the top, around the king, the wind and sand were coiled, guarded so that it would not leak, the sword in his hand, fierce and unmatched, and the attack was endless.

The sword with one offensive and defensive appearance is the most dazzling style for the first time, one attack and one defense, the king is undefeated.

The battle was extremely hot, and it was difficult to seize the opportunity. The Lord of the Nether Temple turned his palms to start the battle, immediately stepped out of the battle, turned his hands out, flipped his hands, rumbling and shaking, under the earth, a venerable coffin vacated, billowing black mist , Spreading out, the details of the Nether Palace since the endless years have come into existence.

The black coffin opened, and a strong man dressed in ancient costumes walked out. His breath was magnificent, and his life was not much, but his cultivation was extremely shocking.

The bottom of the Nether Palace appeared, and Prince Yan's eyes looked at dozens of old figures in front of him.

"People who dare not face even for years, how come you have the courage to stop this king!"

The king shook his sword, and the world fell suddenly. At the next moment, an unparalleled sword pressure recovered, the fierce sword killed the immortal, and reappeared.