Marquis of Grand Xia

In the Demon Realm, towering halls stand like clouds, and in front of one of them, the two demons start the war and the black flames spread over the sky.

Moved the sword first, the sick king appeared frontal, the black flames rushed, and the might shocked the entire demon domain.

In front of the temple, Jun Wentian waved his halberd to block the magical soldiers, and with a loud noise, he stepped back half a step, lost his first hand, and fell a bit.

"Three-day sword of the sick king!"

Is close at hand, the demon body urges the polar element again, suddenly, the black sun spreads, around the two people, the black sun swallows the world and burns the demon world.

The battle between the two demons, so suddenly, in the Demon Realm, a powerful man appeared shocked, looking at the direction of the two men's war.

Before the main hall, the two of them fought fiercely. As soon as the battle started, the two men raised the True Element to the limit. With three sharp points and two blades, the sick king Divine Sword continued to confront each other.

Compete in several tricks, to be able to do so, Jun Wentian turned his palm to mention Yuan, Na Wanlei was in the palm of his hand, vigorously palmed, shot the forward.

The demon stepped, avoiding the move, and immediately the sword condensed the black flame and cut the world.

Rumbling, three-pointed and two-edged swords rise again, blocking the Excalibur, the two strongest soldiers of the world merged into each other, trembling, and the flames spread between the two, sweeping for nine days.

"Who actually has such an ability, can he fight with Jun Wentian to such a degree?"

In the Demon Realm, in a hall that looks inconspicuous, several old figures opened their eyes and looked into the distance.

"It should be a Yanlu of the prefecture. These days, the plans of my demon palace have not been destroyed by them." Another responded.

"It's not right, isn't the Yanlu of the prefecture all covered with masks, this person does not have that kind of Yanlu mask on his face." The third person said.

"It doesn't matter whether it is right or not, since this person chooses to be the enemy of my demon palace, it is the enemy of the devil palace. As for his identity, there is not much difference." The fourth person calmly said.

"Do any of you know when he came?" The fifth man asked.

"I don't know"

In the darkness, an old figure shook his head and answered.

"There is a treasure of hidden breath in this person, and his strength is not weak. It is not a small threat to my demon palace." The sixth person said.

"Resolution"

After the six people spoke, the seventh person didn't be silent anymore, calmly said, "Shoot, or not?"

"I suggest not to shoot"

The person who spoke first said, "This person's strength should be under the rule of the king. Before we get the order from the devil, we should not arbitrarily."

"The devil is shutting down and will not pay attention to outside things for the time being. We have the right to make a decision. I suggest to help the king to ask Heaven's hand." The second person stated.

"Seconded"

"Seconded"

"Seconded"

The four nodded and agreed. The votes were more than half. In the dark, the seventh person looked at the front and said lightly, "Since the four choose to shoot, then this matter is so decided, who will come?"

"I'm coming!"

The voice fell, and in the darkness, a figure stood up, and without further utterance, stepped towards the outside of the hall.

At the same time, in the distant battle situation, the demon body feels and looks dignified.

"It's not appropriate to distract during the battle!"

Jun Wentian turned his palm to shoot and said lightly.

"Your helper is here, I will not accompany you anymore."

The demon body urged the fairy tower, and the rays of light shone, blocking the palm of the former, and stepped out in one step, and wanted to leave.

"Since the VIP is here, why should you leave in a hurry?"

At this moment, the world winds up, and in the wind, a figure of cyan ancient robe appears, and the wind moves around, speeding up, and blocking the retreat.

The gaze of the demon body, the sword of the sick king was slashed, the black flame was surging, and the hundred miles was obliterated.

"Yuqichangfeng!"

'S reappearing moves, completely different powers, the green robe elders are energetic and energetic, and in a moment, the world and the wind, the terrifying tricks, engulfed hundreds of miles of black flames.

The demon body condenses, and then urges the pole element, the fairy tower, the swords are mingled together, the Xiaguang and the black flames roll out, crashing into the terrifying storm.

Double enlisted and merged, each ruined, outside the battle, Jun Wentian frowned, standing there, no more shots.

"Who are you? What is the relationship with Bai Wangran?"

After one move, Mo Shen looked at the old man in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"This is a hyacinth, and Bai Wangran is a disciple." The old man in Qingpao said lightly.

"A small one was trapped, but an old one came out unexpectedly."

The cold eyes of the demon body are more intense, and his eyes glance behind him and ask the sky, indifferently, "Don't you take action, the two of you join forces, maybe you can really leave me."

"Wujun asked, never need to join hands with anyone!"

Outside the battle, Jun Wentian said indifferently.

In the battle situation, Feng Xinzong frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything. Jun Wentian's temper, everyone in the Devil's Palace knew that it was useless to say more.

Moshen withdrew his eyes and looked at the person opposite, saying, "Now, you are the only one, do you need to call other helpers?"

"To deal with you, one person is enough!"

Feng Xinzong snorted coldly, stepped on the void, the tornado regenerated, and the great dragon roared.

The devil stepped on his foot, withdrew from Baizhang, the sick king urged again, the black flame swept through, the black sun rose into the sky, and the glory shined into the world.

Flames blowing in the wind, boundless and terrifying, with the spread of the gusty wind, half of the magic domain is burning.

Seeing the Feng Xinzong, he immediately accepted the move, palmed the sky, rolled the wind and clouds, and brought rain to the world.

There was a bang, and in the thunder and thunder, the heavy rain poured down, trying to extinguish the world-burning fire. However, the black flame did not fear the torrential rain and continued to spread, the fire was getting bigger and bigger.

"Goodbye!"

A hundred feet away, the demon body whispered, above the sick king, the blazing sun and the three black suns coiled up, and immediately fell into the world, respectively attacking three different directions.

Recruited, the demon body stepped over, turned into a black streamer, and disappeared into the sky.

Feng Xinzong's face was gloomy, raised his hand to condense the element, and the raging wind and waves spread out to block the three fallen black suns.

"Jun Wentian, you!"

The people of the prefecture left, and Feng Xinzong looked at the man who hadn't shot a short distance away, and his face was ugly and abnormal.

Jun asked Tian ’s eyes to sweep the old man in front, and said lightly, “Next time, let ’s intervene in my business again, do n’t blame me for being unkind.”

Having finished speaking, Jun Wentian didn't stay any longer, turned and walked into the rear hall.

The boundary between the three domains, the magical energy surging, the demon body returns, waved away the **** forbidden outside the palace, and marched towards it.

In the Hall of King Yan Luo, Ning Chen felt that she smiled softly at the woman in front of her and said, "I will deal with some things and I will return soon."

Aman nodded gently and said warmly, "You go."

"Go ahead!"

Aside, Yin'er also nodded in a decent manner, and said softly.

Ning Chen chuckled, raised his hand and hit the little girl's head, then got up and walked out.

In front of the king's palace, the demon walked over, the two met, and looked at each other, and it was clear.

"It seems to be a success." Ning Chen said.

The demon nodded, and with his left hand turned over, the Linglong fairy tower appeared.

Ning Chen looked at the fairy tower in the former's hand, his mouth slightly curved, and said, "Now, I am more certain that there is no fourth realm in Bu Tian Ge."

Linglong Immortal Pagoda is the treasure of the town pavilion of Butian Pavilion. It must not be lost. The demon body forcibly snatched this thing. No fourth realm appeared in Butian Pavilion.

"Without this tower, the strength of the Bu Tian Pavilion will be even worse. In the future, it will not be able to play much role in resisting the magic palace." Mo Shen said lightly.

"Make up the sky, this is the end of the strong crossbow, all I want is to let them delay some time." Ning Chen calmly said.

"There is one more thing, there are masters in the magic domain."

The Moshen briefly talked about the fight with the Hyacinth Sect, reminding him, "This person is still on top of the Moon Weaver Girl and Bai Yuran. If he fears that the Demon Realm will be destroyed, it will not be so easy for me to get out."

Ning Chen heard the words, silenced for a moment, and nodded, "It's not surprising that there are other powerful players in the Devil's Palace. After all, there is still a Demon Lord, and the Demon Palace's strength is far from the bottom line."

"Don't forget what you promised."

The demon looked at the body in front of him and said in a deep voice, "You have another purpose of reopening the prefecture, you will not forget it."

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "I will not forget, but there is still no whereabouts of the ghost girl. However, as long as the name of the prefecture becomes more and more popular, the ghost girl will eventually hear that she is the Yanfu of the prefecture. Only the prefecture is her home. . "

"If she can't hear it, Lime said that there was a problem with the ghost girl's resurrection, and the consciousness did not seem to return. Otherwise, she would not leave with a fairy corpse cruise without leaving a word." Mo Shen coldly said Road.

Ning Chen sighed in his heart, no more excuses.

"I just want to remind you, don't forget what you should do ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This is what we owe her, and it is the only value of my existence."

The demon body said coldly, his figure dissipated and disappeared into the former body.

In the hall, Ah Man stepped out, looked at the man in front of the hall, stretched his hands to gently smooth the tired face in front of him, and smiled, "Slowly, one day, we will find the ghost sister."

"Sorry."

Looked at the clean and immaculate woman in front of her, Ning Chen's face showed deep apology, and said softly.

"no need to say sorry"

Ah Man whispered, "You don't owe me, you don't owe me from beginning to end, but I choose to like you and make you burdened. A hundred years ago, I asked you if you would like to wait for me, you didn't answer, I bento You answered. Today, a hundred years later, I will wait for you and I will continue to wait. "

"Silly girl"

Ning Chen sighed softly and said, "Why?"

"I like you."

Aman looked at the person before him and smiled, "This is the only answer. No matter how you choose, and where you want to go in the future, I will try to keep up with you."

Looked at each other, somehow, gradually, Ning Chen was afraid to look at the eyes of the woman before him.

Aman withdrew his eyes and smiled softly, saying, "You, never lie to us."

He is so smart, smarter than anyone else in the world, he deceives people by his ingenuity, but he is not willing to tell her a good lie.

His feelings will always be deeply hidden in his heart, and he will not let anyone see it.

Why wasn't it the person who first met him?