Marquis of Grand Xia

On the night of the moon, a cool night wind like water blew past, and the sound of falling leaves rustled everywhere, and in the soul abyss, the figure of plain clothes and white hair moved forward, and the expression was quiet and peaceful. br>

Over the centuries, life and death have been tempered countless times.

The silent autumn night is getting colder, the thin plain clothes are dancing in the wind, but the figure walking forward is as if you can't feel the coolness of the night.

For more than half an hour, the bright moon in the east rises and rises, and the half moon bends to illuminate the mountain stream.

"Ao"

In the distance, the wolf howling came and continued to reverberate in the mountain stream. However, in the mountain stream, no trace of life could be seen. If the sporadic ancient wood was visible to the eye, the entire Abyssal Abyss seemed to be a dead place, which made people shudder.

Ning Chen walked quietly in the abyss, and there was not much change in his eyes. He also visited a lot of such unknown places. I do n’t know when to start. Even the initial fear was gradually forgotten.

"boom"

Outside Baizhang, the body of a mountain eagle fell, hitting the mountain stone, and blood was splashing a few steps away. The night was so dazzling, as if reminding the coming person, where did the word falling soul come from.

Ning Chen was silent, and her right hand turned over. In the distance, the mountain rock swelled, and the body of the mountain eagle was buried in the ground.

"Ga"

Somehow, the black crow's hissing sound echoed over the abyss, and after a short while, it disappeared into the distance, making this silent night even more sad.

For another hour, the color of the mountain and stone gradually deepened, and in the mountain stream, the power of the law of heaven and earth became heavier, with both eyes and less vitality.

Ning Chen stopped, staring at the surrounding rocks, waving his right hand, and a blade of light across it. Suddenly, the mountain shook and rubble flew.

A crushed stone flew to his body, Ning Chen reached out and held it, swept across his consciousness, and immediately grasped it with his right hand, crushing the black stone in his hand.

This place is indeed unusual. The special terrain and the strength of the law make the texture of the stone here far stronger than that of ordinary mountain stones. However, this is not the sick king stone mentioned in the main entrance of Tianyue City.

Thinking for a moment, Ning Chen continued to move forward, looking for traces of sick king stone.

As Hanyue travels westward, the temperature in the Soul Depths is getting lower and lower. I don't know when, the gas condenses into frost. On the way forward, there is little frost.

Behind Ning Chen, clear footprints appeared on the mountain road, deeper and deeper, and gradually obliterated the ankles.

Going deeper than a hundred miles, the abyss has truly turned into a dead place, and there is a forest of ghosts and hells everywhere. The palpable black has become the only visible scene, no change.

Ning Chen's eyes gradually revealed their colors, their bodies glowed brightly, the wind and snow drifted away, and their bodies rose slowly.

Under him, with footprints on his knees, the journey is difficult, and the terrible laws of heaven and earth wipe out the possibility of survival of all creatures here.

The wind and snow fluttered, paved the way, and Ning Chen stepped forward step by step. The true energy in the body was consumed violently, constantly resisting the force of law pressed between the world and the earth.

The three bodies are gathered together, and the foundation is unparalleled in the world. In the fourth realm, the real person in the world is fighting against the world.

"Ok?"

Entering another hundred miles, Suddenly, water flooded into his eyes, and Ning Chen's eyes condensed and stepped forward.

The river is ten miles long, still, and there is no trace of life in the water. Although it is clear, it reveals an unspeakable thinness.

"Huangquan Weak Water"

Ning Chen's expression condensed, looked over and looked at the end of the river.

How can there be a weak river in this place?

After pondering for a long time, Ning Chen strode forward along the weak water. Ten miles away, the river was gradually drying up. Tens of thousands of years passed, and the direction of the previous river channel could no longer be seen.

At the end of the weak water channel, Ning Chen stopped, looked far away, flashing his gaze. The ghost girl had said that the weak water is unique to the prefecture. It is impossible for humans to appear. Why is there a weak water river here?

Was it once the territory of the prefecture? is there any other reason? Unable to understand, Ning Chen can only temporarily suppress his thoughts, looking back at the ten miles of weak water behind him, turning his right hand, and after the phantom of the Phoenix is ​​manifested, a broken green tripod flew out of the sound of Fengming, The weak water churned and poured into it from all sides.

For a moment, in ten miles of weak water, the river gradually dries up and sinks into the green tripod.

After Luding returned, Fengying disappeared, and Ning Chen wanted to move on, before taking two steps, looking back at the weak water channel that dried up behind him.

"Ah"

With doubts in his heart, Ning Chen sipped lightly, the majestic true Yuan Yunhua, the wind and snow fluttering in the sky, the sword slashed, and the ten miles of the earth separated.

The earth collapsed, and between heaven and earth, the power of the law suddenly increased a hundredfold, the mountain shattered and the light spread from the ground.

With a loud bang, both feet landed, and below, the earth shook again, cracking the ground for hundreds of miles.

Falling into the crack, the speed is getting faster and faster, Ning Chen sinks his eyes, the Taishi and Star Soul appear in both hands at the same time, the sword enters the broken wall, forcibly preventing the fall.

The black mountain broken wall, not bottomed out, Ning Chen looked down. After a moment, he drew a sword, and the figure fell down quickly again.

Jianguang crossed the stone wall, and the fire was shining, ten, hundreds, and two hundred miles. I wonder how deep it fell. The light in the cracks became brighter and the temperature became higher and higher.

After sinking for another hundred miles, the heat wave soared into the sky, and Ning Chen felt that the breath inside her body was hard to perform. The cold around her body spread rapidly, resisting the heat wave coming from below.

At the same time, beyond the rift, Jiaoyue traveled westward, the night gradually passed, the sun rose east, and dawn came.

Under the weak water channel, Ning Chen's sword fell into the stone wall, his body continued to fall, the rising heat wave, the faint light filled, let people feel an inexplicable fear.

In the sky, the sun rises higher and higher, and under the abyss, the faint glory spreads out of the ground, dyeing half of the fallen abyss into the dark colors of the forest, just like the world's forest ghost hell, the **** Buddha retreats.

...

In Tianyue City, in the locked prison, the falling stars lay idly on the ground, with a dry grass in their mouths, and they hummed a little song boringly.

At this moment, the gate of the Heavenly Prison opened up, and the Seventh God will step into it, watching the boredom in the Locked Heavenly Prison falling into a daze.

"Falling stars!" The seventh **** will sink.

"Seven sisters!"

Seeing the person coming, Luo Xingchen jumped up and said with a happy face.

"Who are your seven sisters, where did you hide the Saint Mark Iron, and tell the truth to avoid unnecessary skin and meat!" The seventh **** will sneer.

"Did the city master promise to let me out?" Luo Xingchen wondered.

"What to do with you, what to do without you"

The seventh **** sank his look and said angrily.

"Seven sister Mo is going to be angry, I just ask" Luo Xingchen said with a smile.

"Speaking of the whereabouts of Sacred Iron, the lord may also consider reducing the punishment for you, otherwise, you will be prepared to spend a lifetime here!" The seventh **** will be indignant.

"Shenzhen Iron is in a place that only I can find. Seven Sisters. Only the city master promised to let me out, and I will take Seven Sisters to get it together!" Luo Xingchen smiled with a smile.

"Toast without eating fines!"

The Seventh God will hear the words, and his expression is cold. With a slender hand, a greenish-brown long whip appears, and he breathes in, pulling towards the prisoner.

"Snapped"

A loud whip sounded, a long whip was thrown, and the falling stars didn't respond to it for a moment, the shirt on the arm suddenly split, and a bright red blood mark appeared, painful.

"Damn"

Luo Xingchen sucked in the air, and said, "Sister Seven, why are you hitting someone!"

"It is you who are ungrateful bastard!"

The Seventh God will calm down, withdraw the whip, and then whip it again, avoiding the former, but showing no mercy.

Seeing the falling stars, he hurried to avoid it. However, inside the prison, the seal was suppressed to suppress the power, and the action was restrained. Before he could avoid it, he was hit with a whip, and he was in pain.

"Sister Seven, spare your life!"

Seeing that the former was really angry, Luo Xingchen ran while begging for mercy.

The Seventh God will be cold-faced, with a long whip in his hand thrown out again and again, pulling towards the prisoner.

For a time, there were cries of pain inside the prison, making people feel horrified.

Outside the prison, the second and sixth gods will see the situation inside, look at each other, and a chill comes up unconsciously in the heart. The woman really can't be bothered. The Mr. Ning has already negotiated the conditions with the city master, as long as the sick king stone He let go of the stars, and the seven sisters obviously came out to be angry. This kid was really unlucky.

But the city owner also said that it would be good to let this kid suffer a bit. For thousands of years, this guy was the first to dare to steal the holy things of the holy city.

"What's wrong with it?"

At this moment, behind them, an old voice sounded and asked.

Hearing the voice behind him, the second and sixth gods startled their faces and immediately turned around, respectfully saluting, "see the city master!"

The Lord of Tianyue nodded and said, "A little seven is inside?"

The two gods will look at each other and nod immediately, saying, "Return to the City Lord, the Seven Sisters are indeed inside. Can the two of them be informed?"

"No, just open the door," the Tianyue city master said lightly.

"Yes"

The two replied again and answered.

When the three were talking, the sound of screaming became more and more fierce in the prison, and the sound was overshadowed. In the locked prison of a square, Luo Xingchen dodged the long whip that was greeted, and his clothes were beaten. On his body, blood stained, looking miserable.

"Stop it again ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I'm back! Ouch!"

Finally, he avoided a whip, Luo Xingchen turned his head back and said a hard word, then he lashed on the shoulder, and suddenly his teeth were sore and he grinned.

"Fight back? You dare to fight back, you try back!"

The seventh **** kept his whip in his hand, and said angrily.

"Sister Seven, I'm wrong, I won't dare anymore!" The hero does not eat the loss in front of him, Luo Xingchen ran away, begging for mercy.

"I knew why I had it today!"

The seventh **** will sigh his face, whip the past, and anger, "fall the stars, you know what you have done, how much trouble you have caused to the holy city, and how much trouble you have found for your friends, in order to make up for what you committed Wrong, Mr. Ning has been in the Fallen Soul Abyss for nearly two days, and he has not returned yet! "

"what!"

Luo Xingchen heard the words, his expression changed, and reached out to grab the long whip drawn, his eyes gloomy, "You said that Ning Chen entered the Soul Abyss?"