Marquis of Grand Xia

The twelve peaks of Tianwei, the flames of fire, the cold and the bones, the two strongest players who are not allowed to live in full power, glorious, and the world is divided. net

The palms are staggered, sweating, the two fearlessly trapped in the sky, violent and unmatched, and in a blink of an eye, rushing to the mountain.

A sudden handover, the aurora dazzling battle situation, Taishi sword phoenix fire swept through, wind and snow coiled, Daomen's superb front appeared divine, the sword body continued to sound, sounded, resounded through the night sky.

Gan Ge confronted, staring at the cold stars, palms handing over, the waves were heavy, the injuries of the doubles were constantly exchanged, the fists were slamming, and they were interlaced.

In the east, the rising sun does not know when it has risen, the downpour of the sky has gradually stopped, the dark clouds are scattered, and the morning light falls.

Overnight, the peak of the war, the war has not known the geometry, both of them have been injured, the blood dyed the red shirt, adding the intention of the war to kill.

The two of the pinnacles of the foundation, the experience, the experience, and the pinnacle have not left their hands halfway. In the face of the opponents in front of them, any kindness is disrespectful.

In addition to the battle situation, the powerful men of the Earth Mansion, the Magic Palace and other forces faced each other, and no one shot easily. The world witnessed that no one was eligible to intervene before the end of this battle.

"eleven!"

As soon as he moved his mind, thousands of swords flew into the air, and Ning Chen rose as a sword, and the perfect move to exhaust the sword's limits reappeared.

"Nirvana!"

The eleventh party came out, and Nirvana re-condensed. Ning Chen left his finger and fingered, mentioning Yuan. Suddenly, the magnificent sword disc came out and went straight for nine days.

At the same time, the two great sword swords of the world appeared together. In an instant, the sword intention accumulated in the twelve peaks of Tianwei broke out, the mountains fell to the ground, and the sand was wild.

Knowing that he was shocked, Jun Wentian didn't dare to carelessly, Shen Sheng drank, thunder and thunder with his three hands and two blades thundered.

"Xuanhuang Creation!"

The ultimate move, the first to the strongest enemy in this life, Jun Wentian Shen Yuan, a body of Xuan Huang breath overflowing, sinking Thunder to Xuan Gong, screaming and rushing out.

After an instant, Jian Qi and Thunder collided, and the endless power of destruction was swayed. The entire Tianwei Twelve Peaks could no longer withstand the extreme prestige, slammed down and sank underground.

The peak of the abyss, the shocking scene, the shocking, the aftermath of the battle, hundreds of miles away, a strong man immediately retreated, avoiding the sharp edge.

In the battle situation, the two stood up in the sky. Suddenly, within nine days, a huge mountain collapsed and the mountain was crushed, making people unavoidable.

Ning Chen and Jun Wentian raised their heads, their eyes condensed, and they gave their hands together, and they were printed on the mountains with a bang.

The mountains vibrated, pushed vigorously, and rose again into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, below, the two figures stood up again, and the Divine Soldiers handed over with their fists in hand.

The blood dripped and the sweat spattered. Since the war, both functions have been seriously worn out, and the victory or defeat is only in the interest rate.

"It's almost over, ready to start"

Outside the battle, Xie Tiance looked at the battle ahead and said lightly.

"Yes!"

Moon Weaver Girl, Bai Wangran, Shen Sheng, led her life in a dark voice, ready to shoot.

The sky, the sky shook, the barefoot beauty in a blue dress came out, blood fluttering, not losing the breath of the two protectors, making people move.

On the opposite side, the expressions of Yan Luo from the local government also dignified, and headed, the evil spirit in the red clothing Yan Luo secretly surged, preparing for the war that will be launched.

The parties are about to move. Below, the two of the wars are fully absorbed, seemingly ignorant of things outside the battle.

In the sky, the mountains fell again, and the two of them fought against each other, and at the same time they gave another palm and shocked the mountains.

When they touched each other again, the two figures withdrew from each other and looked at each other. There was mutual sympathy, but more of it was an indifferent killing opportunity.

"No matter how drastic the battle is, there will be a time when it ends, pay attention, the next move is the victory and defeat!"

With a deep drink, Jun Wentian stepped on the footsteps. Suddenly, the demon rose and a different light spread out. The thundering thunder, an ancient heritage of power quickly recovered, and the world shook and shook.

Opposite the battle situation, Ning Chen stood still, looking at the front, flashing a glimmer of glory, and finally waited for this moment.

Taishi entered the ground, the sword intention stopped, Ning Chen Shen Yuan breathed, and whispered softly, instantly, the rising red light continued to sink into the body, the five volumes paused, the volume was urged, heaven, earth, nothing, god, then Create a world view.

The two who pushed the body to the limit rushed out to win immediately. Outside of the game, all the powerful players condensed and prepared to start.

In the battle situation, within the eyes of the rising devil, a ghostly devil's eye opened, and in an instant, the different light pierced the world and appeared.

Life and death are imminent, the crisis is momentary, Ning Chen is surrounded, the red light is magnificent, and the wings of the phoenix are spread out behind him, evading quickly.

"Uh"

The different light came out through the body, bringing out the big waterfall blood flower, Ning Chen forced to endure a heavy hit, five volumes of luck, chaos reincarnation, forcibly fixed the breath of destruction that passed through the body.

At the next moment, a shocking scene took place. The vision of the five-volume heavenly book evolved, the direction of the destruction of the strange light stopped, and after a moment, it turned back.

In an unexpected scene, no one had the time to react, and the different light broke into the magical energy, and turned back to its master.

"Uh"

With a muffled sound, Jun Wentian spurted blood from his chest, staggering under his feet, and was hit hard.

Keng, three sharp points and two blades into the ground, supporting the unstable body, Jun Wentian laughed, looking up, a good ninth son of Momen, happy, happy!

"kill!"

Outside of the battle, Xie Tiance ordered coldly.

Moon Weaver Girl and Bai Wangran took their orders, and the figure flashed over, looting toward the distant battlefield.

In the void, Devil Butterfly walked past the sky, step by step, and walked forward to the battle ahead.

On the other side of the devil's palace, Yan Luo, the lords of the prefecture, moved at the same time and rushed towards the war.

Severely wounded, Ning Chen leaned on his sword and barely propped himself up, glanced at the first guardian of the magic palace in front of him, his face showing a smile that no one could understand.

"Jun Wentian, thank you!"

To put it bluntly, Ning Chen stepped in and walked into the nine days, holding the mountains that fell from the sky, and then threw towards the two guards that had plundered.

"Useless struggle!"

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Rumble, a terrible collision, Jianguang cut the mountains, Yu Yu kept on, and continued to swipe forward.

Ning Chen waved his sword to resist, the body of the heavy hit was difficult to support, a sudden shock, his body flew out of ten feet.

"Magic body, the rest is yours!"

With a word from the voice, Ning Chen did not delay any longer, and took advantage of the situation to rush towards the distance.

Outside the battle, under the mask of the king, the demon nodded slightly, and the voice should be lowered.

Before leaving, I have a long history, and today's success is achieved. What remains is the time to wait for the result.

"Ziyi's injury is at the source of the destructive force, and the ringer must be the person who answers the bell. We don't know how to erase it. It doesn't mean that Jun Wentian doesn't know. I'll find a way to make Jun Wentian suffer the same. Your injuries, all you have to do is follow him and find a solution as soon as possible. "