The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Weicheng, outside the city, three oppressed masters rise up to fight against the divine world.

Three people join hands, magic weapon, unique move layer out, blockade road territory vision.

In an instant, Ning Chen offered a sacrifice to Yan Luo Shen Qin. The seven strings moved the world, and the mysterious sound came out.

The shocking power, the sound wave of destroying heaven and earth, the blue robe power suddenly felt the sharp pain of divine consciousness. Under the loss of mind, mingwo sword was restricted for a short time.

"Good fight!"

The young people in Qingyi see that pumping water is silk, and the water silk spreads, killing the great power in front of them.

Close to the murderer, the blue robe's powerful look sank. He endured the sting of divine sense, and the divine power shrouded him.

However, there are thousands of water threads, which are all pervasive. Where the divine power is weak, the water thread is like a sharp blade to break through the former defense, bringing out a dazzling waterfall of blood.

It's the first time since the war that the blue robe has been damaged.

The attack took effect, and the teacher came after him. He was surrounded by golden characters. With one blow, he was shocked.

The extremely violent attack is the opposite of the gentle appearance of the teacher. The golden scroll of the Confucian school shows its power, and the golden characters are plundered out, which is a blessing attack.

Boom, fierce impact sound, boxing, blue robe can protect the body, and then block the move.

One after another, the air vibrates, the blue robe can retreat under the feet, and the whole body's breath shows signs of instability.

One after another, it is hard to lift the magic power. In a moment, the figure in plain clothes passes by, surpassing the speed of heaven and earth, and the sword opens the way to the yellow spring.

Fast, fast is hard to distinguish with naked eyes. In Ning Chen's hand, the human sword opens its edge, just like a divine sword with the sharp edge of heaven and earth. It directly breaks through the divine power barrier and penetrates into the blue robe's powerful chest.

"Eh!"

A dull hum, several steps back, blue robe can mouth, red splash, again hit.

"Do him!"

Opportunity appears, the eyes of the young people in Tsing Yi are bright, the water is condensed into silk, and the lock is powerful ahead.

At the next moment, blue robe can lock the whole body with water silk, which is bound heavily.

"Drink!"

Within a few steps, the teacher drank deeply, and his figure came out. The golden scroll of the Confucian school was used as a heavy weapon to directly smash the former's spirit.

It's a very violent way to play. The young people in Green's clothes are blindfolded and cool behind.

"Bang!"

The Confucianist Jin Juan and Da Neng Tian Ling collided with each other, making a deafening sound. The blue robe Da Neng's eyebrows split and blood gushed.

In the war situation, the vision of the Taoist realm collapsed and disappeared.

However, at this moment, behind the three, a silver sword came through the air and chopped to Zhiming.

"Be careful!"

The young man in Tsing Yi saw the light of the sword and changed his face. He cried out.

There is nothing to stop the sword of cutting the way. In a moment of life and death, Ning Chen makes a decision and his figure becomes empty.

The secret skill of Phoenix, the forbidden method of controlling time and space, shows that the Dao sword passes through the body, just like passing through an illusion.

In a flash, Ning Chen's figure shows up and solidifies again, but he falters and vomites blood at his feet.

The Phoenix's secret skill, which has always been invincible, is hard to stop the attack of Ming Dao sword this time. Ning Chen is injured, and his whole breath vibrates violently.

"Keep your heart and mind, don't let your heart fall."

The young man in green stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

Ning Chen closed his eyes and concentrated on keeping his mind, so that he could not take advantage of the sword power left by Mingdao sword.

As the war situation changes, blue robe can see the opportunity for a moment, shout angrily and fight back strongly.

The fury of the divine power surged. In the war, the three men immediately fell into the sea of divine power, and it was difficult to move.

In the void, the sword of Ming Dynasty is brilliant and prosperous, cutting down three people.

"No!"

The three men tried to resist the sudden counter attack, but they were already weak.

"Fight!"

The young people in Tsing Yi have a horizontal heart, and their eyes are full of brilliance. On the horizon, a blood colored camellia flower blooms, and the Taoist realm is a vision, which first appears in the world.

"Daojing? I want to die

The blue robe's powerful face shows anger and smile. It shows that my sword breaks through the air and cuts into the bloody Camellia in the sky.

"Don't be shy, don't you want to live?"

The teacher's mind was shocked, and he cheered. It's the same as looking for death to show the Dao state before my Dao sword.

"I can't die!"

The young man in Tsing Yi replied, looking at the Dao sword in the sky, his mind was extremely focused.

The Dao sword cuts into the air. As soon as it approaches, the young man in Qingyi's eyes close, and he converges on the Dao realm.

In the void, the bloody Camellia disappears in an instant, and the Dao sword passes by. It's the difference between life and death.

"Now, come on!"

With the chance of fighting each other, the young man in Tsing Yi cried out in a cold sweat.

The teacher converged his mind, regained his righteousness, and took a picture with the golden scroll of Confucianism.

With a roar, the golden scroll of the Confucian school was once again covered with a blue robe, which was powerful and earth shaking, splashing a waterfall of blood."You all deserve to die!"

Blue robe Daneng's face was covered with blood, his face was extremely ferocious, Shenyuan was in a frenzy, and he clapped the front one with one hand.

The teacher's arms are horizontal, and the noble and upright spirit is converging.

Blood, full of air, palm plus body, the figure of the teacher flying out of the tens of feet, stumbling to stabilize the body.

In the fierce World War I, the blue robe Daneng, whose accomplishments were amazing, still survived even after being hit hard.

At this moment, in the war situation, Ning Chen, who was absorbed in suppressing the injury of my Dao sword, opened his eyes, drew out the sword and moved.

In an instant, the sword was as fast as thunder. In a twinkling of an eye, the man's sword pierced into the blue robe Da Neng's chest again.

"Get out of here!"

Blue robe can drink furiously, endure the injury and fight back.

When the palm power comes, Ning Chen draws his sword back, and it's a hundred feet away.

In the bloody war, all four of them suffered a lot of injuries. Who can't hold on first is the end of death.

"It's not dead! Old monster

The young man in green looked at the crack in the center of his eyebrows in front of his blue robe and said with a heavy look.

"The strong at this level will not die so easily."

The teacher suppressed the injury in his body, still kept a cool look, and replied.

"Come on, be him, I'll buy you a drink."

Not far away, Ning Chen shakes the blood on the sword, looks at the front and opens his mouth.

"It's a hundred thousand miles away, the immortal brew of zuifeng building." Young people in Qingyi should say.

"Yes!" Ning Chen answers a way.

"Two jars." Teacher light way.

"As long as you do him, ten jars will do."

Ning Chen should be a, figure swept out, and then start a war.

"I know the sword, kill the immortals and demons!"

The crisis of life and death that has never happened in a hundred years is ahead. The blue robe can drink deeply, and the whole body's divine power converges. In an instant, on the void, the silver sword is extremely brilliant, covering the whole war situation.

"This broken sword again."

The young man in Tsing Yi looks gloomy. He opens his umbrella and blocks the silver light.

"I'll lure the enemy. You'll find a chance to give him a fatal blow."

Ning Chen said a sound, figure such as electricity, cut to the front of the enemy.

LAN Pao Da Neng's face coagulated and manipulated mingwo sword to kill the opponent in front of him.

In the battle of speed, Ning Chen's body method is wide open, and his figure is fast. However, Ming Dao sword is not slow either, and it follows closely.

The unstoppable Dao chopping sword can only be avoided. In the war situation, one shadow after another is cut to pieces by Dao sword, which is full of danger.

"Old nerd, don't hide and tuck in, take care of your family."

The young man in Tsing Yi looks at Ning Chen, who is fighting hard in front of him, and points out that the water splashes all over the sky.

Not far away, the teacher also sank his mind, stepped on his feet, and made a seal.

In a flash, the golden volume of Confucianism expanded rapidly and became a huge volume of books. The golden words flew out all over the sky and circled the whole body of the emperor.

In front of him, the blue robe dare not be careless. He becomes two fierce beasts and swallows them to the front.

The three of them quit several steps at the same time, and their bodies are dyed red.

At the end of the fierce battle, Ning Chen stepped forward and swept forward with a sword.

The blood gushed, the eyes were covered, and the blue robe could fight back with a ferocious face.

In front of Ning Chen's body, the eight dragons turn out, but it's hard to stop the former's palm strength, the dragon's shape dissipates, and the aftershocks add to his body.

"Poof!"

A hundred paces away, Ning Chen stops and vomites red again.

"You can't kill me, ha ha! Die

Blue robe can almost crazy, the last Shenyuan surge out, swallow to three people.

Just then, in the war situation, a figure passed by, with a bare arm and a hammer in hand, slamming on the head of LAN Pao Da Neng.

In the shocking scene, the smile on LAN Pao Da Neng's face was stiff and unbelievable.

In front of him, blacksmith Li was holding a hammer in his hand. With a simple and honest smile, Bai Sensen's teeth were creepy.