The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Ice and snow, frost surge, magic butterfly wings, offensive open.

Bipolar collision, the aftershocks roaring, evil gas surging, rolling up a thousand heavy snow.

In the waves, a splash of blood, dyed red, flying snow.

Amazing scene, xuanmo step back at the foot, mouth red.

Similarly, after the aftershocks, the butterfly's right arm is dripping with blood. Since the war, the body has gradually reached its limit.

The magic butterfly, whose body is fully open, is full of black air, constantly devouring the aura between heaven and earth.

In the heart shaking war, the two men's fighting power has been fully opened. From the equal division of battle to the dominance of one side, and then to the leveling of the war situation, only more and more serious injuries remain on the two men.

"Now I finally understand why the thirteen Prince's Sabre technique is so amazing. The famous master is a great apprentice, and the girl's Sabre attainments have surpassed me. However, I can't lose this battle."

Words sound down, dark ink eyes in the chill, military step out, big step meteor, saber then wave, in a twinkling of an eye, saber light cut to.

When the opportunity comes, the butterfly in the flower will not dodge and face the battle.

A knife is quick, a knife is deep, a knife is pressing, a knife is merciless.

The fierce decision on the sword, with the constant collision of the two blade, wave after wave of shock, constantly impacting the two flesh.

"Drink!"

The fighting is loud and the killing is loud. The Terrans and the demons are not in love or hatred. Just because of their different positions, don't ask about life or death.

The impact again and again, two people hold the hand of the knife, blood splashing, the magic weapon in the hand, already about to grasp instability.

Outside the war situation, the kings of the two territories looked at the battle ahead and looked more and more heavy.

No one thought that the war would be so fierce. So far, no one knows who will win or lose.

The original magic camp, xuanlie's ear, a majestic voice suddenly sounded, shocked the mind.

On the void, Qi Yao devil emperor's ear also sounded Kun one devil emperor's voice, informing them to leave the battlefield temporarily.

"What's the matter?"

Xuanlie's side, Asura feels the former's dissimilarity and asks.

"For a moment, this battle is over and the debate is suspended."

Xuanliening voice said a, immediately figure into the dark, disappear.

In the void, the seven Yao devil emperor explained two words, and his figure became void at the same time, leaving from the battlefield.

In the Terran camp, in front of the kings, Ning Chen looks at the kings of the evil world who are missing one person, and frowns.

Why did xuanlie suddenly disappear?

In hongluan star realm, in front of the passage of the two realms, the evil spirit is surging. Qiyao magic emperor and xuanlie appear. Without a moment's delay, they step into the space passage.

In the original magic world, in the heaven and the devil's ancestral land, the king of heaven and the devil stands still, his eyes closed, and constantly impacts the seal of Kendo in his body.

"Brother!"

At this moment, the evil spirit spread over the ancestral land, and they walked out and fell from the sky.

"Qi Yao, you come to protect the Dharma. I'll pass on my merit to xuanlie."

Kun a demon emperor opened his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"The seal inside brother Huang?"

Seven Yao evil emperor brow light wrinkly, ask a way.

"Pass on the merit, that's enough."

Kun a demon emperor slowly way.

"I see."

Seven Yao evil emperor nods, should come down.

When xuanlie and the seven Yao demon emperor returned to their ancestral land, the debate on the King became more and more intense.

Ice and snow, knife gas vertical and horizontal, blood, snow, engulf the double king figure.

After the severe impact, the battle situation was shaken open again. Ten feet away, they stood with their swords in their hands. On the edge of the swords, the blood dripped down, dazzling.

"Butterflies bury flowers!"

At the end of the battle, there was not much strength left. The butterfly knife in the flower was flying, the water sleeves were dancing, and the knife was turning in the wind.

"Crazy sand, thousands of miles of blood flying!"

In front, the dark ink steps and condenses the yuan, and the blood gas is swirling around, converging to the extreme sword.

A knife to open the sky, thousands of miles of sand swept the world, earth shaking move, potential to destroy nine days cloud change.

The two extreme forces collided with each other, and the dazzling brilliance spread, destroying everything along the way.

"Have you won or lost?"

In the two camps of human and demon, a king is watching the collapsed world nervously, and the atmosphere is not panting.

But above the void, the snowflakes float away, and the two figures appear. Suddenly, a sharp crack sounds, and the blades in their hands collapse at the same time.

"I'm defeated."

Words sound down, dark ink figure unable to fall, chest, blood gushing, dyed red all over the sky flying snow.

On the other side, Huazhong butterfly faltered several times under her feet, bathed in blood, and suffered extremely heavy injuries, but she did not fall down.

She won, but he didn't lose.

In the Terran camp, Ning Chen comes out and comes to the butterfly in the flower. Hold the latter carefully.

"Elder martial sister, hard work." Ning Chen soft voice way."I have lived up to your hope."

The butterfly in the flower gave a weak smile and said, "but then it's up to you."

"Don't worry, elder martial sister. I'll take care of it next."

Ning Chen gently supports the woman around him and walks towards the Terran camp.

"Xuanmo."

Asura stepped forward, picked up the former and sighed, "you shouldn't have lost."

Xuanmo slowly opened his eyes, tired way, "war, brought too much sacrifice, I'm tired."

Asura sighed again and said nothing more. He held the former forward.

At the end of the battle, the atmosphere became very quiet. In the four battles, the Terran and the original devil Kingdom won twice, and the final battle was inevitable.

The final game, the decision in hand, the Terran camp, the kings looked at the front of the destiny, with a look of trust on their faces.

Over the years, they have been used to trusting him. No matter how difficult the situation is, Zhiming has never let them down.

They see from Zhiming that they will never give up. Work harder, work harder, do everything and work harder.

Perhaps, they are not as talented as those who know their fate, but their real fighting power is absolutely frightening.

"It's up to you."

In the rear, Xia Ziyi, who is healing, opens his eyes and opens his mouth.

"Well."

Ning Chen nods gently and goes forward step by step.

The demonic camp, the demonic kings, looking at the Terran kings in front of them, don't look very good.

Prince thirteen, the young man who stirred up the chaos in the original magic world, finally came out.

In the sight of the kings in the two realms, the figure in black clothes and black hair step by step enters the six paths of samsara. In the thunder realm, the peak in the sky appears.

The demon Kingdom camp, the dark moon witch queen, looking at the front kings, said, "have you decided? Who will fight in this battle?"

Xuanqi's eyes narrowed and looked at the man on the peak of the thunder world. He said in a deep voice, "wait!"

On one side, Asura looked at Roga not far away, and frowned slightly. According to the previous arrangement, xuanlie or the leader of the Holy Land palace could fight in this battle. However, xuanlie specially asked them to wait before he left. It seems that he was instructed by the devil emperor.

In the void, the third emperor of the Terran frowned at the demon player who did not appear.

"All of you, the emperor of the magic realm, do you want to abstain from this battle in the original magic realm?"

The Lord of the divine realm opens his mouth, and his voice is full of vicissitudes.

"The Terran has been waiting for this gamble for so long, so I don't think it's urgent at this moment."

Among the three emperors of the devil Kingdom, the scale emperor responded with a cold look.

"The Terran is really not in a hurry at this moment, but the waiting time is limited. If the players in the magic world don't show up all the time, will we have to wait all the time?" The prime minister in Green said coldly.

"Twelve hours."

Scale emperor light way, "within 12 hours, the choice of my realm will appear on time."

Lei Jie, on the top of the peak, Ning Chen hears the conversation between the two emperors in the sky. He sits down silently and breathes quietly.

In the two camps, the kings were patient and waited quietly.

"What the hell is going on in the original magic world? Are you going to fight it or not?"

Among all the kings of the human race, the most unsettled star said impatiently.

"Xuanlie is not here, and Roga is not on the stage. If he says there is no problem, no fool will believe it." Muqianshang cold voice.

"They're not cheating, are they?" The falling star is suspicious.

"The three emperors of the human race are also here. It's not so easy to cheat blatantly. However, the performance of the original demon realm is really suspicious." Mu qianshang responds.

"Annoyed!"

The setting star shakes his head hard. It's time. He has to wait for twelve hours. He's very anxious.

"You are always so impatient. You are not anxious to know your fate. What are you anxious about?" Mu qianshang lightly rebuked the way.

"Know your destiny?"

The setting star looked at the figure in black sitting quietly in the distant thunder world and said helplessly, "he is an old man. He is not so energetic as our young people at all. Let alone 12 hours, you can make him wait for 12 years. He can also wait."

"So, he's standing there now, and you're talking here." Mu qianshang sneered.

"You want to fight, don't you?"

The setting star hears speech, immediately fire, way, "believe it or not, I immediately shoot into a beehive for you."

"Oh."

Mu thousand war indifferent smile, way, "don't believe."

"You

Falling star choked chest pain, a time also can't say a word.

Not far away, lime stands quietly, and her eyes are always fixed on Zhiming in the distance, never leaving for a moment.

Over the past century, he has worked so hard just because he didn't want to hurt the people around him. However, their enemies have become more and more powerful. Even though he has worked hard enough, he still can't save the people around him.This time, the invasion of the original demonic realm can be described as a great crisis for the whole Terran. No matter what, the Terran can not be defeated.

Time flies, one hour after another, in the two camps, the kings are more and more impatient. Twelve hours is not long, but the waiting time is always so long.

Just at the moment when time is approaching, the void splits over the magic camp, and the fierce evil spirit surges, and then the two figures walk out.

The return of Qiyao and xuanlie attracted everyone's attention.

"I've kept you waiting."

Xuanlie calmly said a word, immediately step, toward the front of the six reincarnation.

Lei Jie, on the peak, Ning Chen slowly gets up and looks at the figure in front of him. He is full of fierce fighting spirit.