Marquis of Grand Xia

In the Underworld Mansion, after the Ghost Gate was closed, an amazing scene appeared. In the hands of the ghost girl, the Excalibur passed through the chest, bringing out dazzling blood flowers.

"Uh"

With a groan, the shocking eyes were full of sorrow. Although it was a short-lived suspicion, however, the scene of the dream came true, but it made the destiny who had been on alert for a hundred years not want to calm down.

"why?"

Ning Chen raised her hand and gently stroked the woman's face in front of her.

"Those who break into the land without permission, kill without amnesty!"

The woman in red, her eyes red, her sword drawn, her palms printed on her chest.

"Uh"

He was hit hard again, his blood stained red, and the figure of the plain clothes stepped back ten times in a row, and a mouthful of blood vomited out, infecting the earth.

"Fate!"

Outside the ghost gate, Luo Xingchen's figure swept quickly, holding the former, looking at the woman in red in front of her, and the murderous surge.

"Friend!"

The consciousness gradually fainted, and he could no longer see the people before him. Ning Chen's figure fell into the arms of his best friend and passed out.

Luo Xingchen raised his hand and counted on the former's heart, sealed his severe heartbeat, and immediately ripped open his shirt to bind his best friend to his back. His shaking hands were stained with blood.

"kill!"

The woman in red drank coldly, and behind her, four black phantom figures appeared, with a huge black sickle in hand, exuding a chilling light.

"Friend, you are clever for a lifetime, can you not see that these are all illusions? Or are you reluctant to believe the truth and willing to sink."

Luo Xingchen whispered, picked up the blade of his friend who fell on the ground, and immediately flashed his figure, waving the sword to the woman in front.

The two swords touched, and a violent shock rang through the dead gate of the ghost gate. The blood of the hand holding Luo Xingchen's sword kept flowing down, but he refused to retreat for half a step, and Zhenyuan broke out, and shocked his predecessors.

"Oh!"

The four ghost ghosts swept through the shadow and black sickle, the sound of tearing the clothes and silk sounded, and the shoulders and chest of the falling star were seriously damaged, and the scars were bones and the blood was like a spring.

"Is it fascinating you to play with other people's emotions?"

Regardless of the injury, Luo Xingchen raised her hand and grabbed the sword in front of the woman in front of her, and the Star Soul forcibly cut off.

Suddenly, the black sickle blocked the blade, the woman in red looked at the timing, the palm element condensed, and a palm was shot on the former chest.

The fierce palm adds body, the perseverance penetrates through the body, the blood mist spews, so dazzling.

"You haven't answered me yet, playing with other people's emotions, so fascinating you?"

In one step, he refused to retreat, and the falling star was left untouched by the fierce palm, still indifferent, the star soul shook the black sickle in his hand, and the sword fell.

Jian Feng's body was full of black energy, and the figure of the woman in red suddenly disappeared, showing signs of instability.

"Do I allow you to die, answer me!"

The falling star's expression sank, his whole body was full of vitality, and his illusion that was about to disperse was fixed, and cold channels said.

The eyes of the woman in red are more blood-colored, and the power of the palm world is gathered, and the palm is printed on the former chest again.

Severe blows from one palm to another, the blood from waterfall to waterfall, but the falling stars are as if unknowingly, forcibly fixing the illusive figure in front of the eyes with the real element, and the cold and icy stab in the eyes.

The four soul-hookers waved the black sickle and called for their lives. However, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the power of the formation has been weakened to the extreme, and it is difficult to show the power of the past.

Star Soul blocked the Black Scythe, and one sword after another swept across. The four Soul Emissors scattered in succession and disappeared between heaven and earth.

In the Ghost Gate Pass, before the altar, blood had stained every inch of the earth. The woman in red who was forced to stay in the world became more unstable, the black gas dissipated, and the power of heaven and earth continued to separate.

"answer me!"

Raising his hands to buckle the throat of the woman in front of her, the angry star in the eyes of the falling star shouted loudly.

After a short while, the woman in red dissipated, and could no longer hold her back to the world.

The woman was scattered, the illusion was broken, and not far away, a bead gloomed down, and the cracks appeared, and immediately shattered.

The falling stars stood still, looking at the broken beast Nei Dan, not far away, and his fists clattered loudly.

Bang, at this moment, Dongfu began to shake violently, one after another huge stones fell from above, crashed on the ground.

The glorious glory sprang out of every crack, so heavy that it was hard to breathe.

The figure of Luo Xingchen shook a few times, and the blade of his hand crashed into the ground, set his figure, and looked at the brilliance around him. He no longer stayed. He took a coma's best friend and hurried out.

"Ok"

Fang Xing took a step, and the figure of Luo Xingchen suddenly settled, looking back, but when he saw the depth of the stone house, in a huge crack, a terrible fire element breathed out, fierce and pure.

"Sick King Stone!"

The falling star looked shocked, the figure turned back, moved around, avoiding the situation that one piece after another fell, and quickly swept deep into the stone house.

In front of the huge crack, the heat wave rushed, making it difficult to get close to half a step.

Behind Shifu collapsed without delay, Falling Stars no longer hesitated, and quickly swept into the cracks ahead.

Youguang crushed his body, the heat wave burned his eyes, and the blood that had been hit by the falling stars was continuously steamed out, and his body became more difficult to hold.

In front, in the cracks, a black strange stone buried deep in unknown time appeared, and the black flame blazed, burning the laws of heaven and earth around.

Luo Xingchen's figure flew to him, raised his hand over the sick king stone, and immediately swept outward.

The sword blade shook the boulder, swept away the obstacles, and the falling star flew past, quickly escaping towards the netherworld.

Endless underground abyss, no exit, falling stars evoke star marks, bows and arrows, arrows shine into the sky, and the hole opens a road to life and death.

The laws of heaven and earth add weight, as if the weight is tens of thousands of pounds, the falling stars surround the body with cracks and roads.

The Tianyue Holy City, the West Courtyard Xiaoxie, the Tianyue City Lord stood still, his eyes looked into the distance, and he waited patiently.

Hanyue Gaozhao, night cool biting, just at this moment, a touch of purple figure swept to, in the future had time to say a word, a bite of blood vomited, straight down.

"Ok?"

Seeing the appearance, Tianyue City Lord's face was fixed, his figure flashed over, and he stepped forward to support the former, his brows lightly raised.

Outside Xiaoxie, the fourth and seventh gods changed their faces slightly and immediately stepped forward to check the situation.

"Not good!"

The master of the Tianyue City investigated the situation of the two people, and glanced down at why they would be hit here. Although the fall of the soul is dangerous, but both of them are extraordinary, and life-saving should not be difficult.

"City Lord!" The Seventh God will be worried.

"Take them to the holy pool immediately," the Tianyue city master said.

"Yes"

The fourth and seventh **** generals took their orders and took two of them, and hurried towards the holy city.

Tianyue holy pool, cold and steamy, holy city secret place, three figures are coming, the two gods will step forward and put the two who were hit hard into the holy pool, their expressions are all worried.

"City Lord, the injury to the stars?" The Fourth God looked at the side Lord and asked worriedly.

"Life threatening!"

Lord Tianyue said solemnly, "Although he doesn't lose his strength, his cultivation base is only in the middle of the real world. After all, the power is no longer at its peak. Forcing deep into the Abyssal Abyss, it will be seriously damaged. Now, the meridians in his body have already Most of the damage, half of the life left, but "

Speaking of which, Master Tianyue looked at the white hair figure in the holy pool with a deeper look. "Compared with the falling stars, this Ning's injury makes me more worried. I do n’t even seem to have the opportunity to resist. I really ca n’t believe that there are people in the world who have such a strength, but they will be hit hard by one move. ”

"Fourth realm?"

The seventh **** will question.

"Not like"

The master of the Tianyue City shook his head and said, "If it is the fourth realm, it is impossible for the falling stars to save him back. Do n’t guess first. It is the right thing to rescue the two as soon as possible. Xiaoqi, you heal the falling stars, this Mr. Ning Hand over to the lord of the city. "

As the words fell, the Lord of Tianyue stepped forward, turned his palms and poured them into the young people in plain clothes.

The seventh **** will also condense his mind and gather his true energy to help the stars to heal.

A little bit of time passed, and before the Holy Pool, the Tianyue City Lord's brows became tighter and tighter. What happened, this child's injury was recovering automatically?

No longer interfering, the Tianyue city master closed his hands and waited calmly.

In the rear, the fourth **** who protects the two of them will see it, and his face is incomprehensible, saying, "City Lord, what happened?"

"It is not clear, this sub-function is not right, it is actually repairing the wounds of the heart and soul." The main voice of Tianyue Cheng said.

The Fourth God will hear the words and look shocked. There is such a thing. Without breaking away from the body, the flesh is shackled and the heart is seriously wounded. It is almost an irreversible injury.

With the help of the holy pool, Ning Chen surrounded him, and frost rose gradually, drifting above the water.

In an instant, the holy pool formed some tiny ice crystals, which were beautiful and fascinating.

The Fourth God will look at this shocking scene, his eyes are full of incredible colors, the holy pool has never been frozen, and now the situation shows that the spiritual power of the holy pool is quickly fading again.

"City Lord!" The Fourth God will return to God and reminded quickly.

The Tianyue City Lord raised his hand and interrupted the former to continue to speak. He looked forward and said straightly, "Human lives are close to the sky, save people first and then talk."

The Fourth God would have to swallow his mouth and wait anxiously.

On the other side, the Seventh God will stabilize the falling star's injury and converge on his true energy. Then he noticed the scene beside him and showed shock.

As time goes by, the night gradually passes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ In the east, dawn is coming, most of the water in the holy pool has been frozen, and most of the aura has dissipated.

At this time, in the holy pool, the figure of Su Yi slowly opened his eyes, and after a short period of confusion, memories flooded.

Ning Chen got up and saw the three figures standing still beside the holy pool. He did not say a word, and respectfully performed a salute.

Heartbroken, deeply covered, memory, buried, Ning Chen's sad eyes regained their peace, and the heart full of holes was once again rock-solid.

"drink"

With a light drink, the sky was full of frost, and Ning Chen turned his palm to condense the volume of life, and the source of true gas was continuously poured into the body of his best friend to repair the injury.

The ghost gate closed before his line, unforgettable, and the road ahead was not over. He should not be so fragile. The indulgence in a beautiful dream made him lose himself, unwilling to wake up, how innocent, so stupid.

If this is not the case for the stars to save their lives, he may not be able to return. From now on, this kind of thing will never happen again.

He is a fatalist, and he is not qualified to be vulnerable.