The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

On Qihuang Island, the fate of the rosefinch, the fate of the dispute, once again opened.

Only because there is only one person in the book of life and death.

Star soul out of the scabbard, blood Yan all over the sky, Ning Chen and points, over the sword, a sword breath, muddy overflow turn.

After a hundred years, meet again, things are different, only fate, constantly reincarnation.

At the moment when the eyes shine, the two swords join each other, the sound of the sword reverberates and the Qi of the sword reverberates.

"Your growth, let me down."

Close at hand, rosefinch looked at the person in front of him and said in a cold voice.

"Your strength is not as good as expected."

Ning Chen sneers and never misses the chance to attack his psychological defense.

Two people with similar faces are like mirror images, two swords. The dancers rustle the wind. The swords share the same origin, and now we are going to die.

When the swords meet, the sparks are everywhere. Within a short distance, the two of them point to each other and fight each other. The sword Qi breaks through the air and passes by.

Strong, strong irrefutable, a hundred years of sword learning, the sword on the sword, beyond the only two people, in the extreme situation, meet again.

"It turns out that your cultivation has been abandoned."

In the ten moves of fighting, you can't feel the fluctuation of the real yuan in the opponent's body. The rosefinch sneers, and the whole body of Shenyuan rises to the utmost. The cultivation burst out infinitely close to the realm of the king, pressing against the former.

"I don't need any accomplishments to deal with you."

Ning Chen left hand seal, God forbid Guanghua circulation, yellow spring open, block the king's territory.

The front of the sword passed by. Before the years, the speed slowed down. The rosefinch saw it and looked slightly solidified. The sword urged another three parts of the force to reach the heart of the former.

Ning Chen steps, wrong body, with the help of time God forbids to suppress the former sword speed, to avoid lethal sword.

Outside the war, white tiger and little gourd looked at the battle ahead, with a nervous look on their faces.

"Yila"

the sound of tearing clothes and silk rings out, and the soul of the star crosses the arm of the rosefinch, splashing blood on the edge of the sword.

At the same time, in the hands of the rosefinch, the sword edge turned, a sword across, with dyed vermilion.

The sword wounds were exchanged, and the heavy fist came to the body. With a thump, they stepped back a few steps at the same time.

"Swordsmanship, breaking the air."

Two people walking sword, the same move, sword gas transit, void burst.

The whole stone tomb was shaken violently. The sword Qi broke through the stone wall and entered the earth.

The two men, equally divided, each relied on their own strength. Their bodies were staggered and their heavy fists were thrown out.

"Boom!"

In the deafening shock, between the two people, the earth collapses, the stone slabs are flying, and the stone tomb shows the sign of collapse.

The stone tombs will be destroyed, but when you see all sides of the stone tombs, countless runes will automatically recover and turn into golden chains, crisscrossing and shaking the stone tombs.

In the rear, the white tiger and the little gourd were frightened and retreated again and again to avoid the impact of the aftermath of the war.

Ning Chen looks at the falling boulders around him. He can't delay any longer. This stone tomb won't last long.

"Nirvana"

unwilling to fight for a long time, Ning Chen's star soul turned to power. In the light cheering, countless sword Qi appeared out of thin air, endless and magnificent.

When the rosefinch saw this, she looked dignified and drank deeply. The red wings around her were open, and the magic fire filled the air, adding the power of the magic sword.

"Nirvana"

in the same move, the sword is powerful. In the dark world, sword lights burst out of the sky and circled the sky.

At the next moment, countless sword Qi swept out, and the sword flow was majestic, cutting to the opponent in front.

"Boom!"

The battle of fate is coming to an end, and the sword of Nirvana will destroy everything along the way.

All sides of the stone tomb, where the sword Qi comes, the array patterns shatter in response to the sound, so it is difficult to inherit the power of Taoism.

The whole Qihuang island was shaken violently, with cracks extending thousands of miles.

Not far away from the war, the aftershocks came, and the little gourd's face changed. At the moment of crisis, the white tiger flapped his wings and stood in front of him.

Thumping, the white tiger flew out, smashed one side and another of the stone wall, and stabilized himself in a dilemma.

In the arms of the white tiger, the little gourd covered his eyes and trembled with fear.

"Protect the little gourd."

In the thousands of falling stones, Ning Chenning asked, looking at the rosefinch in front, a long drink, the sword around to climb the peak.

"Big sword world"

"sword emperor!"

The spirit of the star holds the sky, and the extreme realm opens. In an instant, in the war situation, the fierce sword will spread rapidly, and the blood red sword light will coil into the air.

When the sword world opens, the emperor appears. On the void, the figure in plain clothes rises in the air, and the white hair dances wildly, just like the God King comes into the world.

The sword emperor is powerful and boundless. The space around them is the world of sword.

In the sword world, the rosefinch's face sank and its wings vibrated to avoid the flow of sword after sword.

However, the extreme situation is endless, and the bloody sword is bright and has no beginning or end, which is hard to avoid.

Red finch horizontal sword, hard block blood color sword gas, violent vibration sounded, sword gas brush past, bring out a waterfall of brilliant blood."Zhenji Zhuyan"

the war situation is not good, the rosefinch drinks deeply, the flame around rises, and the gods in the fire reappear the ancient majesty.

The flaming flame of rosefinch is constantly spreading in the sword world. The extremely high temperature distorts the time and space, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

The flame of God burns in the air. In the sword world, the bloody sword light is blocked, and it's hard to approach for a moment.

"Drink"

do not want to continue the fate of reincarnation, Ning Chen left palm across the edge of the sword, with blood shepherd sword, sword world pressure, several times up.

Every drop of the blood spilled from heaven and earth contains the will of the swordsman. Ten thousand swords are displayed, hovering rapidly, and the world is shaking.

In the void, Ning Chen wields his sword. In a flash, countless swords break through the void and chop at the rosefinch in the sea of fire.

At this moment, the rosefinch was also full of martial arts. The sword of the rosefinch poured into the Yuan Dynasty, and the sky was filled with flame. It turned into a huge rosefinch God and came up to fight.

The emperor in the sword, the God in the fire, the two poles of the world are joined together, and the whole small world is destroyed in the shocking scene.

The constant impact of the sword stream, hit the rosefinch God, deadlocked for several breath, ten thousand sword cut open the God's body, breaking the sky and down.

"Er"

a spatter of blood, splashing void, sword Qi penetrating body, blood gushing in the mouth of rosefinch, body shape flying hundreds of feet.

At the same time, Wandao sword Qi continued to move forward. At the end of Qihuang Island, the sword Qi broke through the air and chopped on a chain to the sky.

With a thump, the chain of the whole sky collapsed, and a corner of Qihuang Island suddenly fell down.

"Not good"

on Qihuang Island, Ning Chen's face changed slightly. This floating island is located in the endless ocean. Once it falls, it will be very bad for him.

In the war situation, rosefinch also saw the current situation, ignored the heavy damage, forced the last body, waved a sword, and the sword Qi broke out of the air, cutting to the other side of the chain.

With the passage of time, the unbreakable chains of the past have long gone, and most of their spirituality has been lost. Now, after the devastation of the war, they are finally hard to support, and the sword spirit is cut and broken.

The two chains were broken, and the remaining two chains could not support the weight of the floating island.

Qihuang Island collapsed and fell directly from the void, falling rapidly into the ocean below.

"To die!"

As soon as the floating island fell, Ning Chen's face was angry. With a step, he swept to the rosefinch. The immortal sword in his hand appeared, and it broke the sky and killed him.

"Bang"

Zhu Jian blocks the killing of immortals. In the violent vibration, Zhu Jian collapses, and the immortal sword cuts off. In front of Zhu Que's chest, a terrible sword scar appears, spreading from the left shoulder to the right rib, which is extremely shocking.

The rosefinch flies out with blood. It's a hundred feet away. It's in a state of confusion. It's bleeding all over. It's very sad.

However, as a descendant of the four elephant gods, the incomparable vitality makes the rosefinch bear the lethal sword.

"You can't kill me!"

The rosefinch's mouth vomites vermilion and the whole body becomes empty. The rosefinch family inherits the secret method and appears again.

Ning Chen's face sank, and a sword passed by. The Qi of Zhuxian sword opened the void, but it was too late. The pale rosefinch disappeared out of thin air, and could no longer feel the slightest breath.

On the void, Ning Chen's body fell from the sky and fell to the ocean below.

At this time, in the distance, the white tiger flapped its wings and flew to pick up the owner who was about to fall into the sea.

"Xianchang"

xiaohulu broke away from the white tiger and flew to ningchen's shoulder. Her tender face showed concern and said, "are you ok?"

"Nothing."

Ning Chen shakes his head and looks down at Qihuang Island, which has fallen into the sea, frowning.

The appearance of rosefinch has disrupted all his plans. Now Qihuang island has fallen into the sea, and the inheritance of Tianfu and Qihuang has disappeared. There will never be a day of birth again.

People are not as good as heaven. I didn't expect that it would be this result in the end.

"Don't be sad, fairy."

The little gourd saw what he thought in his heart and said in a childish voice, "the immortal once said that there are eight to nine disappointments in life. If you get lucky, if you don't get lucky, it's life."

Ning Chen smell speech, face dew smile way, "you learn of pour is quite quick, forget it, come here originally also is to hold the psychology of fluke a try, so many years, day Fu all have no person to find, have no reason, I came to find, let's go, we go back."

Finish saying, rather Chen patted the white tiger under the body, signal to set out.

The white tiger roared and flapped to the northwest.

"No way."

In white tiger just fly away soon, rather Chen body suddenly a shock, looking back to nine days above, eyes squint.

Xuanqing once said that the human symbol was found in a coffin, and the character of the person buried in the coffin was consistent with the character.

Xuanqing didn't tell him the whereabouts of Difu, but he must have got it from Qihuang island. Dizi is also right.

So, should the Tianfu be in the sky.

"Go back"

Ning Chen patted the white tiger on the back and said.

White tiger smell speech, tiger eyes show confusion, but there is no hesitation, turned to fly back.On the void, four pieces of broken iron ropes hang upside down. Ning Chen stands up, stands on the back of the white tiger, and says, "can you fly up?"

"Roar"

the white tiger responded, his wings vibrated and went straight for nine days.

Over the nine days, the temperature is getting lower and lower, the clouds are disappearing, and the birds are hard to reach.

Four iron ropes, no end, have been spread to the top of the nine days, close to the end of the world, it is difficult to reach.

Above the clouds, the speed of the white tiger's flight is getting slower and slower. The high altitude where the end can never be seen makes the white tiger, who is the descendant of the four elephant gods, a little powerless.

Ning Chen looks at four iron ropes and looks more and more dignified.

If he guesses well, Tianfu should be at the end of the four iron ropes.

However, the white tiger seems to have reached the limit. It's really troublesome.