The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

The sudden change shocked everyone. Even the abbot of duer Temple didn't expect it. The solidified sand sword, with the full strength of the legend of Xia, came out in an instant.

The first reaction of lime is to turn the silver spear in her hand and stab it into the Buddha sandalwood in the human world. With a backhand shot, the silver spear penetrates the body, and the innate Qi bursts out, pouring into the Buddha's body.

"Er"

one after another, the abbot of duer Temple snorted, retreated again and again, and his mouth turned red.

Buddha's palm moved, just about to fight back, but a pair of bloody hands suddenly locked, frost condensation, quickly frozen.

The moment's stagnation finally gives lime the last chance to strike. With a twist of her slender hand, she grabs Ning Chen's blood grain sword. Her whole body Qi urges her with all her strength. With a sword, she stabs into the Tanzhong cave of the Buddha in the world. With their bodies, she nails them into the mountain wall with a clang.

Resentful soldiers enter the Buddha's body, and immediately burst out with the strongest hatred. The abbot of duer temple vomites blood again. The Buddha's power in his body is scattered by resentful power, and his body can't move any more.

At this moment, Ning Chen finally couldn't hold up and quickly collapsed.

"Ningchen"

when the lime holds it, the innate Qi is continuously injected to protect the last breath of the former.

In the same position of Tanzhong, ningchen's chest is pierced by the Buddha's palm, and his whole body is dyed red with blood.

At the last moment of fighting for his life, the palm of Buddha came through his heart. Although Ning Chen managed to avoid the key, he was still in a terrible condition.

"He "Is he dead?" Ning Chen opened his eyes and coughed up blood.

"No, there's no way to kill him for the time being," she replied as she instilled genuine Qi into him.

Although Tan Zhongwei is the flaw of Vajra's good body, this position is not a dead place. She can't be hurt without death.

"Burn with fire" rather Chen a burst of acuteness cough, force to resist the attack of sleepy idea, intermittently way, "leave a few people Add fire day and night, sprinkle the blood of Buddha in the fire Don't let him have a chance to recover "

no matter how strong he is, he has a limit to bear. As long as the resentment fire doesn't go out, he will burn to death sooner or later.

Not far away, when the leader of the Imperial Guard heard the method, he immediately summoned the surviving soldiers to look for firewood at the foot of the mountain to burn the fake Buddha.

The last thing is not over yet. Ning chenqiang, holding on to his last spirit and unwilling to pass out in a coma, said weakly, "the bright moon is still waiting on the mountain, send me up the mountain"

the lime said nothing, but turned into a streamer and quickly swept up the mountain.

In the room of the abbot of duee temple, xiaomingyue sits on the bed and has been awakened by the movement of the mountain. However, with ningchen's explanation, she can't go out.

Bang, the door opens, lime and Ning Chen enter, and walk to the bed in two steps.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the villain, the tears on xiaomingyue's face suddenly fell down and said in a panic, "what's the matter with you? Don't scare me!"

"Sister lime, you go out for a while" Ning Chen tone is extremely tired way.

Lime hesitated slightly and finally went out.

"Don't cry first, listen to me." Ning Chen's strength is getting less and less. He said laboriously, "these days, I may not be able to take care of you any more. However, you have my real Qi in your body. As long as you don't feel your pulse, it will be OK. Sister Qingling will definitely take us back to the palace. You should be careful not to expose your identity"

"OK, I'll remember it." understand Sobbing and nodding.

Ning Chen corners of the mouth slightly a bend, peep out a touch of gratification, bewildered between, double eyes powerless slowly close.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine"

the last sentence is a little inaudible, and my hands are motionless and motionless.

With a bang, the lime outside the door broke into the room, rolled up the two people, and quickly headed for the summer.

In Gulan City, the only Buddhist meditation hall in the Buddhist kingdom, a blue light came down from the sky at this time. The silver spear without any sign came out of the body. The innate Qi burst out and destroyed the Buddha's life in an instant.

After killing the Buddhist dharma protector, lime leaves without stopping.

The commander of the northern Mongolian Army stood in the tent, closed his eyes and meditated. On one side, he stood still and said nothing.

After a long time, fan Lingyue opened her eyes and calmly said, "go and invite the evening girl to come here"

"yes" he respectfully took the order and left.

All listen to the month double eyes tiny Mi to rise, the eye son deep place flash a put on dignified color, she seem to rather Chen win of possibility to neglect.

Although the abbot of duer temple is a human Buddha, she is only a human Buddha after all. As long as she is a human, there is a possibility of failure. She can't be careless.

If the abbot of duer Temple wins, it's certainly a good thing for northern Mongolia. If she loses, she has to make sure that everything is safe.

Now, the only thing that can be confirmed is that in the face of the Buddha in the world, no matter whether he wins or loses, Ning Chen can't be intact. Serious injury is the best result.

A moment later, dusk into snow, as usual, white than snow, beautiful face without a trace of human feelings.

After a few words of conversation, a touch of white brilliance broke through the air and disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.In the tent, she coughed a few times, and a trace of blood fell from the corner of her mouth. Since she was injured last time, she felt that her body was more and more powerless.

Her time is running out, so we should push forward the process of felling summer as soon as possible.

"Somebody Thinking of this, fan Lingyue said.

General Zai is on his way.

"Tell the two great xiawu Marquis on the other side about the negotiation. Northern Mongolia can consider making concessions to ensure their majesty's safety. In addition, spread the sincerity of northern Mongolia's negotiation," fan Lingyue said calmly.

The "yes" general took the order and left immediately.

In the imperial palace of the great Xia Dynasty and the imperial palace of the heavenly edict, the eldest grandson looks at the letter sent by Ning Chen and frowns more and more tightly.

In the letter, she said that she would not worry about the war in the Buddhist kingdom, but how could she not.

The war report on the other side of the South Lijiang River has been sent, saying that the abbot of duer temple has returned to the Buddhist kingdom, which is what she is most worried about.

She is not a warrior. She can't fully understand how powerful an inborn strong man is in the three calamities. But Prince Yan once told her that such a strong man is beyond human power. As long as he is not a strong man of the same level, no more troops can kill him.

"Come person" eldest grandson pats a table, rise a way.

"In" one of the imperial guards rushed in, kneeling on one knee, respectfully.

"Aren't the Confucians ready yet? A Marquis of Daxia and a thousand soldiers are fighting in the Buddhist kingdom, but they are still there to tell the four leaders of the Confucians that they must send troops to our palace in two days!" Chang Sun said angrily.

"Yes The officers and men of the Imperial Army led the order and quickly withdrew.

The eldest grandson came to the front of the hall and looked at the southwest direction of Daxia. His eyes became more and more worried. He whispered in a low voice, "you must hold on!"

In the main hall, the letter paper was placed on the table, and the last sentence was sincere. Because of worry, Chang sun didn't think about it carefully.

In this world, those who listen to the moon know Ning Chen best. On the contrary, Ning Chen also understands those who listen to the moon best. Therefore, the letter emphasizes repeatedly that we should not believe any peace talks of the latter.

……

Beside the South Lijiang River, Qingling stayed for a short day with Ning Chen and xiaomingyue. Among the imperial guards, although the elixir is no better than the Imperial Palace, Ning Chen's injury can not be delayed and must be treated as soon as possible.

She has helped her suppress the Buddha's power in her body, but she can't force her out because of her cultivation. She has to ask Prince Yan for help when she returns to the imperial city.

Now, what she needs to do is to help her stabilize the injury. The previous palm not only penetrated ningchen's Tanzhong, but also injured the surrounding viscera. Without treatment, ningchen would not be able to go back to the palace.

There is no elixir like the next day pill among the imperial guards. However, there must be a trade-off between priorities. Her top priority is to stabilize Ning Chen's injury. As long as they stay until they return to the palace, the latter's life will be saved.

In the camp, Mingyue obstinately guards by the bed and refuses to leave. It's useless to persuade anyone.

Lime has no choice but to let xiaomingyue keep it.

Mingyue is not only a hostage here. It can be said that as long as Ning Chen is still alive, no one dares to embarrass the child. At the beginning, Xia Huang's madness can't make him give in. Under many murders, he just protects xiaomingyue.

After arriving here, Ning Chen, who is still in a coma, has a high fever again. Once a person's body is weak, all kinds of patients will attack him. Xiao Mingyue has been guarding for a day and a night without sleep. She keeps using cold water iced towels to cool her down. Some of her little hands are white soaked in cold water. As an emperor, how could she ever do such a thing.

Not far away, Qingling stands still. Every half an hour, she will lose true Qi for ningchen and try her best to suppress the Buddhist power in the latter's body. However, the abbot of duer temple is the strong one in the three calamities, and she has just passed the first calamity of the five calamities. There are too many differences in her realm. Every time she loses true Qi, she feels that these Buddhist powers are more and more difficult to control.

The next morning, ningchen's high fever finally showed signs of abating, and the injury did not seem to break out for the time being. Without saying a word, lime was about to leave with two people.

However, at this time, in the distance, a beautiful image of snow in white appeared slowly. After a moment, it stood in front of the three people.

"It's snowing at dusk!" Lime's face changed slightly. It was her.

When we first met, she was seriously injured and woke up, while mu Chengxue was seriously injured and comatose. She had a brief meeting, but didn't expect to meet again today.

Meet speechless, there is no conversation, dusk into snow figure instantaneous move, sword light fast like flow shadow, instant already arrived.

"Hua"

the snow colored sword, with a touch of blood, and the two of them walked out three Zhang away, but they still didn't avoid the glory of the Chengying sword. The left shoulder was dyed red, and in a twinkling of an eye, a bright red blood flowered.

The sword Qi enters the body, and lime falters at his feet, and his face turns white instantly.

After the battle with Buddha, the real yuan in her body was seriously damaged. Now with two people, she was unable to avoid the sword in Mu Chengxue's hand.

"Take this boy away, my king will die"

at the critical moment, a majestic and tall figure appeared in the southeast direction. After a few steps, he stood in between them, and turned out to be the king who had been guarding the man palace.