The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

The primitive devil Kingdom, the southeast battlefield, the secret imperial edict came, Xuanqing received the imperial edict, his face moved.

After years of fighting, it finally came to this day.

In front of Xuanqing's body, the four porches were also excited, and they congratulated one after another.

"Ready to go back to the imperial city." Xuanqing opens his mouth.

"Yes

Dongxuanting was the leader, beixuan Yaoxue, Xixuan Yufeng, nanxuan Yangyi, and the four porches were all together. They turned around and prepared to go back to the city.

Half a day later, outside the Tianmo camp, three thousand elite demon soldiers escorted the prince to drive away and quickly headed for the Tianmo imperial city.

On the chariot of Jiaolong, Xixuan Yufeng drove forward, and at the same time, he helped 3000 elite magic soldiers with special skills to speed up their return to the city.

Half a day on the road, the sky, the setting sun, the sky also gradually darkened.

As night fell, the three thousand demon troops were on guard, ready to deal with the possible enemies.

On the chariot of Jiaolong, Xixuan's sense of Fengshen was open, and he didn't dare to be careless.

The news of the third prince's return to the city can't be concealed. Tonight, it's not too peaceful.

In the East, the cold moon rises in the East. When the demon army passes through a valley, suddenly, there is no wind and sand, and dark shadows appear out of thin air. Without any signs, they directly kill the demon army in front.

Before 3000 demon troops could recover from the sudden assassination, hundreds of people had died. The gap around the chariot was opened, and two powerful palms attacked each other, one left and the other right. The chariot was smashed.

On the chariot, Xi Xuan rose up against the wind, and his divine sense locked on the man. His palms condensed the power of the strong wind, and he shot it with a bang.

Below, in the collapsed chariot, there is no figure. It is difficult to distinguish between the real and the virtual.

"Back up!"

In the dark, a cold voice sounded, no surprise, calm ordered.

At one order, the assassin in black, who had entered the 3000 demon army, quickly retreated, well-trained and without hesitation.

"Well?"

Seeing this, Xi Xuan Yu Feng looks a little calm. It's strange how these people can easily retreat.

Have their plans been exposed?

Almost at the same time, three thousand miles away, four figures dressed in black robes sped northward.

Under the robe, there are three men and one woman. The leader is cold and stern. His eyes are like a sword. Although he is covered in a black robe, his extraordinary temperament is still hard to hide.

At this time, the East, a great palm force to break through the air, strong power, breaking the void, directly toward the man in front of the three.

At the head of the four, the man in black stopped and looked at the palm force coming from the distance with a slight frown.

Is there an ambush here?

"Your Highness, go first, I'll hold him down!"

Among the three people in the rear, Nan xuanyang stood up to block the move, and the devil's flame swept through the room.

However, when he heard of the shock, the two moves collided, and the earth collapsed. In the rough sea, a magic shadow came, and then he clapped his hand to the three princes in front of him.

Nan xuanyang's figure flashed by and stood in front of him again. His palms were touching each other.

When the two demons fight each other, their momentum is overwhelming, and their strong and unparalleled forces attack each other, rolling up thousands of sand waves.

After watching for a moment, Xuanqing took back his eyes and continued to move forward without further delay.

In the dark, the speed of the three people was getting faster and faster. Nearly half an hour later, in the distance, a heavy rain of arrows came through the air, and the fierce light of arrows swept directly at the three people.

"Snow on earth!"

At the critical moment, among the three, beixuan Yaoxue comes forward, and the flying snow surges all over the sky, turning into a barrier and blocking in front.

Arrow rain hit, hit all over the sky snow waves, rumbling vibration sounded, arrow rain withered, snow dissipated.

"Whoosh"

however, after the first wave of arrow rain, a lot of arrow light broke through the air again, endless and earth shaking.

The arrow front filled with evil Qi is just like a fireshooting star, passing through the fire in the sky. It's amazing and invincible.

"Drink!"

North Xuan Yao snow a Jiao drink, whole body snow wave swept out, hard block arrow rain offensive.

"Your Highness, go!"

Words fall, arrows rain, snow waves impact each other, the aftershocks of terror, destroy everything around.

"Your Highness, let's go!"

Dong Xuan Ting's air coagulates and urges the way.

Xuanqing clenched his fists tightly. Knowing that he could not delay any longer, he flashed by and started to move on.

The cold night is getting deeper, the cold wind is blowing, and the dust is flying all over the sky. The two people who are on their way day and night dare not stop for a moment and rush to the direction of the three imperial cities.

"Boom!"

When they were walking for another half an hour, the earth suddenly vibrated under them, and a huge hand sprang up and grabbed them.

When Dong xuanting saw this, his face sank, he stepped in the air and hit hard.

When the two fists were handed over, their strength broke through. The huge hands of mud and stone cracked and scattered all over the sky.

After one blow, under the ground, huge stone pillars rose up, blocking the way ahead."Your Highness, you go first. I'll catch up with you soon."

Dong xuanting looked at the shadow in black on the stone pillar in front of him. He looked dignified and said.

On the huge stone pillar, Wang Wei's shadow in black is unprecedented. However, his strong breath is heavy and frightening.

"None of you can leave!"

On the stone pillar, the shadow in black opens its mouth, sweeps down, blows out with one blow, and a thousand shadows appear, which is illegible.

Dong Xuanyu's eyes were fixed, his fists were crossed, and the thunder was surging out. Immediately, the thunder net was filled with thunder, blocking the move.

The shadow shakes the thunder net. In a violent shock, the shadow in black breaks through the thunder net and blows to the head of the four mysteries.

Dong xuanting's arms were horizontal in front of him, and he suddenly stopped the move.

The dull hum rang out, and he retreated step by step. Dongxuanting's blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth and dyed his battle clothes red.

"Your Highness, go!"

Before the three princes left, Dong xuanting turned his hand and sent the former out of the war.

Three hundred miles away, Xuanqing faltered and stabilized his figure, looking at the war situation in the rear, and his face became more and more heavy.

Who actually arranged so many ambushes!

Step by step on the road of returning to the crisis, Xuanqing converges his mind, turns around and continues to drive towards the imperial city.

After thousands of miles, the surrounding atmosphere has changed again, and the world has changed.

"Brother Sanhuang, you are all right!"

At this time, on the void, the evil spirit is surging, a familiar figure appears, and the evil eyes look at the man in front, with a look of indifference.

Seeing this, Xuanqing stopped, took off the black robe on his head, looked at the shadow on the void, and said in a deep voice, "brother Jiuhuang, I didn't expect you to meet me."

"Who does brother Sanhuang think it is, brother shisan?" Xuanque sneered.

"Lao Jiu, don't take advantage of it."

Xuanqing looked gloomy and said, "you and I are both defeated. Old shisan will take advantage of you. You should not fail to see such a simple trap"

"if you sow dissension, you will be free."

Xuanque's right hand was empty. Suddenly, a black evil came out, and he turned into armor to protect his whole body.

Before the unification of the imperial power, the nine princes of the royal family no longer covered up their accomplishments.

As soon as he stepped in the air, he was like a thunderbolt rushing out. Xuanque's right fist aroused Zhou Tian's evil Qi and roared to the former.

Xuanqingleng hum, without fear, directly hit.

Double king battle, magic boxing handover, great power.

There is only life and death in the struggle for the grand unification. Xuanque, who has given up all the way back, is full of evil spirit. He is bombarded with heavy fists, one more than the other.

Xuanqing fearless, the same powerful offensive, facing the ninth prince.

The fists are crisscrossed and powerful. The two of them put on heavy fists, bringing out a waterfall of blood.

Only belong to two people's decisive battle, put aside the intrigue, only absolute force duel.

One punch after another, they crossed each other, and their attack became more and more fierce, making full use of the royal blood.

Under the night, the two men fighting fiercely, attack like a raging wave, all over the world, in the two strong attack, quickly disintegrated.

The battle between the two kings is endless. At this moment, hundreds of miles away, the void shakes, and a figure in plain clothes walks out. His eyes look at the battle ahead, and his mouth bends with a cold arc.

"Your Highness, can the ninth Prince really stop the third prince?"

Behind him, Yin Ji opens her mouth and condenses her voice.

"Xuanque's strength is not as mediocre as usual. He is enough for this battle." Ning Chen calm way.

Yin Ji smell speech, eyebrow light wrinkle, but also did not ask more.

In front, with the war going on, Shuangwang's injuries are getting more and more serious. The two who only attack but don't defend bear each other's attack by virtue of the immortal body of the demon clan. At the same time, they use the power of destroying heaven to bombard each other.

The spatter of blood, red the surrounding earth, fighting for life, the more rising.

"The seven changes of the demons in the sky, control the sky!"

"The seven changes of the demons in the sky, control the sky!"

The same move, heaven and earth shaking, three thousand feet of demon body show the world, earth shaking magic power, sweeping nine days and ten places.

When FA Xiang appeared, the battle between the two kings became white hot, and the huge fist burst out, breaking the ground for thousands of miles.

"Bang"

the staggered heavy fists fell on the opponent, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood again.

The two unyielding demons want to dominate their own destiny and open up all obstacles with their own fists.

In the distance, Zhiming Jingli, who designed this game, watched the two demonic princes in front of him and didn't interfere.

This fair fight is the only respect he can give them, not more.

"Er"

three hundred miles away, xuanque's chest was filled with magic fists, and the flowing blood dyed the body red.

"I got you!"

Forced to bear the third prince's fist, xuanque raised his hand to hold the former, and his figure rose to the sky.Just like meteors, the two broke through the clouds, and the flames were burning all over them.

"Old nine, you!"

Xuanqing looks shocked, but struggling hard is hard to break free.

The next moment, in the sky, the two figures fell straight into the sky, faster and faster, hitting the earth below.

At the last moment, the evil Qi gathered around xuanque to protect the key.

"Boom!"

The two figures hit the earth. In the most terrible shock, the wasteland fell down. In the distance, mountain peaks were affected and fell into the earth.

"It's over."

In the turbulent afterwave, Ning Chen looks at the huge pit in front and whispers softly.