The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In the star field of purple Osmunda, in the starry sky, the daughter of the barren city comes from the two star fields, carrying a whole body of anger to block the imperial pulse of the scale clan.

The daughter of the barren City, who has covered her front for a hundred years and wants to return to the world, is now fully open, forgetting her love, forbidding yuan to add to her body, and the heaven and earth moan.

"Today, you are alive or dead!"

The announcement of death is cold and piercing. It's snowy at dusk, and the hand is empty. In the cold air, a miraculous soldier as thin as a cicada's wing appears. The famous sword of a deserted city is a shadow.

Feeling the anger in the master's heart, Chengying's magic sword keeps blaring gently. The visible blade gradually becomes invisible, which makes it difficult to see clearly.

Step out, body like white thunder roaring starry sky, dusk into snow, holding sword, start to kill, boundless fire, burning training world.

In the face of the sudden killing, Emperor Mingtian didn't dare to be careless. He raised his hands slightly, and the demon yuan rose all over him. His dark power turned into a protective barrier in front of him.

Chengying sword, the emperor forbids yuan to urge, invisible sharp edge endless, suddenly hit the demon yuan barrier.

Fierce collision sounded, the sword edge shake demon yuan, the moment of stalemate, dusk into snow and point the front, Chengying rapid rotation, inch by inch.

With a clang sound, the edge of Chengying sword breaks through the barrier and stabs at the heart of the emperor and the hell. However, the light rises, and the scale family's armor protects the key. It's hard for the magic soldiers to enter.

"It's hard to get revenge!"

With a sneer, the emperor and the underworld poured yuan Ning's hand, and the dark forces gathered together to fight back.

Double palm plus body, dusk into snow figure slide out more than ten steps, cold eyes looking at the former chest of different light, color flash.

"After killing one of his disciples, another woman came, the ninth son of the Mohist family. How dare you kiss him?"

Emperor Mingtian waved his right hand. In the dark force, an ancient magic soldier answered this world. The sun, the moon and the sky were shining in Kyushu.

Sword Pavilion artifact, sun and moon sheath, magic weapon in magic weapon, sword blade coming out of sheath, star sky shaking.

"You are not qualified to let him do it yet!"

Dusk Chengxue raises her hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her figure flashes by, bullying her again.

In the twinkling of an eye, the edge of the sword broke through the air, and the extreme sword broke through the demon yuan and fell into the heart of the emperor and the hell again.

With the same result, the scales' Divine armor blocks the edge of the sword. It's absolutely defensive, but it's hard to hurt the sword.

"Fearless struggle."

The sky is cold, and the artifact in his hand is chopped down. When the sun and the moon are out of sight, the starry sky is suddenly separated from each other.

Ready, dusk into snow did not make the previous mistake, step on the foot, the figure instantly disappeared, heaven and earth speed, reappear the world.

It's hard to distinguish between quick and quick. When you look back, the beautiful shadow in white flickers all over the sky. One sword after another cuts to the heart of the emperor and the hell at the same time.

It vibrates and resounds through the starry sky. With absolute speed blessing, the sword is more powerful than several times. The Emperor Ming heaven inherits a hundred swords, and the divine armor blocks the sharp awn, but it is difficult to block the sword's strength. He retreats half a step and his mouth is red.

"Speed is not bad, unfortunately, you can only do so!"

Emperor Mingtian raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the sword light coming from all over the sky, and drank deeply. The dark power of the gangster rose sharply, and the cultivation of the half step King broke out.

The dark power swallows the sword, and the demons spread around the emperor and heaven, turning the whole area into darkness.

Demon yuan full of stars, dusk into snow figure like mire, speed advantage, immediately be greatly limited.

The shadow disappeared and the real body appeared. The emperor saw the opportunity of the moment, stepped forward, swept forward, and slashed with a sword.

When the two swords are joined, the stars are scattered, and the beautiful shadow in white flies out, pounding at the big star in the distance.

Violent vibration, dust and sand all over the sky, life dried up on the original star, white shadow fell, hit a hundred feet deep hole.

Over the sky, the figure of the emperor and the underworld came down slowly. Looking at the deep pit covered by dust and sand, he didn't dare to be careless.

But at this moment, the dazzling white sword light appeared in the dust. At the next moment, the white figure soared into the sky. Behind it, the huge sword wings vibrated, opened up the darkness, and urged the speed.

Before the reaction, the beautiful shadow of white clothes flits by, faster speed, heaven and earth are hard to bear, white clothes pass, space is broken.

With a roar, the edge of the sword shakes the armour, and the rest of the force strikes. The emperor Mingtian snores, and his figure flies out.

One move dominates. The shadow of dusk Chengxue comes out again. The shadow rotates quickly. The emperor forbids yuan to urge him. The scales don't know how to protect them.

"Drink"

with the thrusting of the forbidden yuan, the power and body are doubled. At dusk, the cultivation of Cheng Xue rises sharply. In the world of mortals, they forget each other.

"Taishang Qijue, the beginning of reincarnation!"

Jin Yuan adds his body. In the twilight, Cheng Xue's left palm moves the power of reincarnation, and the thunder roars. One palm slaps on the former's chest.

The same position, another heavy blow, roaring drama shock, Emperor Ming day in the mouth of vermilion splash, Yu Jin through the body, heavy damage demon.

The silver figure fell on the big star, thousands of miles collapsed, and big cracks spread vertically and horizontally.

The dust rises again, and the dusk snow rushes into it without hesitation.

A moment later, under the earth, a sound of vibration sounded, heaven and earth extremely fast, absolute defense, two contemporaries Tianjiao face to face, never die.If the original big star was finally robbed, it gradually disintegrated in the fierce battle between the two people. The whole big star began to collapse, and huge stones flew into the distance.

In front of the heart of heaven of Emperor Ming, the scale family's divine armor blocks the power of the divine soldiers and removes most of the attacks. Even though they are repeatedly hit hard, they still maintain the highest combat power.

On the other hand, the daughter of the barren city is trapped in the field of dark power. She is in a state of sharp consumption and peak, which is difficult to maintain for a long time.

"I said that's all you can do!"

It's cold in the sky. The demon in the body presses down the wound, and the artifact is wielded and chopped. Instead, it's an attack.

When the two swords fight, the power of the artifact becomes more and more amazing. It's hard to block the shadow. On the thin blade, a tiny crack appears.

Not good!

At dusk, he looks slightly frozen. He guards the sword with his left hand pointing at the same time, and urges again.

"Taishang seven Jue, nine empty wave means."

As soon as you point it out, the waves are heavy, and the endless forbidden elements gather. Between the lines, you can see the power shaking the armor.

"Bang"

heavy attacks again and again, cracks also appeared in the heart of heaven and the scales, and the absolute defense could not bear the continuous bombardment.

The scales are damaged, the color of the God changes slightly, and the demons gather to fight back.

In the dark of the sky, the shadow of the snow retreats quickly at dusk, avoiding the palm force. A hundred feet away, the foot steps in the air and turns back again.

However, a white light pierced the starry sky and stabbed the scales and cracks on the chest of emperor Mingtian.

"Innocence

After being hurt again and again, Emperor Ming Tian's face was angry. With absolute defense, he forcibly grasped the sword edge from the air.

The next moment, the friction sound of sword edge and scaly armor rings out, so harsh that it makes people shudder.

"Back off!"

With a shout of rage, the demon yuan breaks out around the emperor Mingtian. He holds Chengying's left hand with a thump. Finally, the broken magic weapon is hard to support, and it turns into pieces.

"Er"

under the impact of the dark force, the dusk snow was hit hard again, and its figure flew hundreds of feet.

The endless war, the war so far, two people are not light, blood stained body, but it is difficult to cover up the amazing opportunity to kill.

The shadow is broken, the war situation turns sharply, and the figure of emperor Mingtian passes by. With absolute defense and the power of artifact, he forces his life again.

Cold front force body, move to take life, dusk into snow step, figure Teng move sword.

"If you lose your sword, how much can you do?"

Emperor Ming day cold voice ridiculed a, dark force, cold front parallel, blockade in front of the woman retreat, without mercy.

"Too forgetful, heaven's Witness"

heaven's witness, merciless selflessness, dusk into snow, a ban yuan to urge, memory accelerated the passage, several times the explosion of the body, through the stars, shaking the sun and moon.

There is no trace of the white figure passing by at a high speed. In the earth shaking sound of the sword, on the void, the red wooden box appears and vibrates. The big Yin Qingque sword breaks through the air and reappears in the world after a hundred years.

Dayin Qingque starts with it, and at dusk Chengxue comes to the front of the emperor Mingtian. On the top of the sword, the forbidden yuan lingers, and the sword runs through the body, which is full of scarlet.

"Er"

the sword enters the body, and then the forbidden yuan bursts out, destroying the meridians of the warrior instantly.

The Emperor Ming's voice was murmuring. As soon as he stepped back, his heart gushed with blood, and his clothes were dyed red.

His heart was destroyed and his life was in danger. However, there was a strong desire for survival in the eyes of Emperor Ming. A backhand should be on the chest of the former.

"Back."

Not daring to fight any more, Emperor Mingtian took advantage of the opportunity to withdraw and quickly plundered the scale clan's stronghold 100000 miles away.

As long as he returns to the scale clan, he will be safe. With Hualongchi, his injury will soon recover.

The passage of life, so clear, the Emperor God consciousness gradually hazy, in the heart for the first time with fear.

In the rear, Mu Cheng, who was heavily injured, staggered to stabilize his body and vomited blood. There was no time to suppress the injury, so he quickly caught up with him.

Thousands of miles away, the white streamer breaks through the air, blocking the front again.

The distance of 90000 Li is nothing for a half step king. However, this moment is like the end of the earth, which is hard to touch.

"Father, help

Death gets in the way, and the emperor's eyes show despair. He looks at the distant starry sky and roars with his last strength.

The roar of despair shakes the starry sky. In the distance of the scale clan base, in the purple scale abyss, the king of scale seems to have a feeling, and his eyes suddenly open.

In a flash, the king rushed out of the abyss and swept away quickly.

"Father"

in the starry sky, Emperor Mingtian sees the demon clouds pressing on the horizon at a high speed in the distance, his face looks happy, and his eyes light up hope again.

"No one can change your defeat today!"

Back to the demon cloud, you can still feel the powerful demon power, however, 90000 miles apart, even the king can't reach in an instant.

Step by step, close to the end of the world, dusk into snow swept to the front of the Emperor Ming Tian body, the whole body burning to the limit, a full palm, printed in the heart of the former.The roaring drama, resounding through the starry sky, endlessly forbids yuan to enter the body, instantly destroys the warrior's hard bone, and the gushing blood fogs the demon's eyes.

Flying out of the silver figure, banging down the distant dead star, Emperor Ming celestial body, the fire of life gradually disappeared, in front of the heart, blood pool spread out, red dead star.

In the end, everything is nothing, dust to dust, earth to earth.

Weak eyes, gradually closed, the last one, is Ling Li starry white woman, so beautiful, death, never merciful.