The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

The eastern divine world, Xichuan, and shenting suppress the chaos. The two fighting gods will take 36 Tiangang to lower the world to kill the rebellious God Qingjian.

At the critical moment of the divine court, in the distance, purple lightning rushed by. In the most dangerous moment, it took the giant spirit to avoid the shocking hand.

Boom!

Below, palm force falls on the earth, suddenly, the earth collapses, thousands of miles of the earth falls, the terrible scene, shock everyone.

"Eight nine Xuantian Gong."

In the distance, Ning Chen looks at the skill of Qingjian fighting God general, and his eyes are slightly narrowed.

In the world, he has also seen this skill. At the beginning, the king of the magic palace asked the heaven, which is the skill of cultivation.

It turns out that this powerful Dharma comes from the divine world.

"Zidian, I didn't expect you to come too."

In the distant war, Qingjian looks back at the woman in purple behind him and calms down.

"Betray shenting, Qingjian, you let me down."

Purple fight God will look at the man in front, eyes flashed angry color, way.

Qingjian sighed softly. He didn't say much. He started with the three pointed and two edged swords again. His eyes swept the three fighting generals around him and said, "don't say much. Come along."

The purple power fighting God general looks slightly cold, and his figure disappears in an instant.

"Shua!"

A moment later, the purple power fighting God General swept to Qingjian's body. In his hand, a three foot cold front appeared. It was not a sword, not a knife. It was more like a sharp weapon forged for killing people.

Blood blade, one of the top ten supernatural weapons in the Oriental divine world, was born for killing. It is extremely sharp.

Qingjian, who had been prepared for a long time, stepped back to avoid the blood blade. He waved the three pointed two edged sword in his hand and made a strong return move.

Boom!

Purple figure flashed, to avoid the offensive, in front of the blue light through the air, directly flattened a mountain.

In the battle, the two powerful fighting gods will give full play to their own advantages, one will break the precipitous force, the other will be as fast as lightning.

Strength and speed compete with each other. No one dares to be careless.

At the moment of their stalemate, Tianchi and Juling joined the battle and joined hands to fight against the first general of shenting.

The surging drama is constantly ringing. Qingjian, who is suppressed by the Tiangang array, is restricted by his physical ability and can only play 70% of his ability.

"Yes

Blood blade across, Qingjian left arm, a splash of blood, since the war, for the first time dyed red.

The war situation tilts. After the purple TV is added, the three fighting gods will finally get the upper hand.

Outside the war situation, Ning Chen looks at the front big formation, Mou son congeals.

Wrong tactics!

The key is not the joint efforts of the three fighting generals.

However, is Qingjian aware of this?

"Shenting, as expected, has some means. It seems that Qingjian will be defeated." One side, white forgets language to coagulate a voice way.

"Two, can you hand over the Banshee behind you?"

Just then, on the void, a quiet voice came out and came into their ears.

Ning Chen and Bai forget to smell words, the body is all a shock, the vision suddenly sees toward the sky.

But at this moment, the sword flow was turbulent in the void, and the amazing sword pressure spread in all directions.

After a moment, in the sword flow, a very young figure came out, holding an ancient sword, and the strength was shocking.

The Lord of the sword, the legendary swordsman of the eastern divine world, came in person.

"Not good!"

White forgets to see the person, the facial expression a change!

On one side, Ning Chen feels the young man's sword pressure on the void, and his face is dignified.

This level of sword pressure is undoubtedly the legendary master of the emperor's sword.

In the void, the master of the emperor's sword appeared. Behind them, the color of fear flashed in the eyes of the demon moon and subconsciously retreated.

The master of the emperor's sword looked at the three men and walked down calmly. It seemed to be a slow pace, but it was heavy and hard to breathe.

The legendary swordsman who has never been seen before is famous in the whole oriental divine world. Even if the God who dominates the divine court has to treat each other with courtesy, now, the swordsman himself goes out to fight the two players for the demon moon.

In the wilderness, Ning Chen and Bai forgetting look down at the same time, and a sword will rise to resist the terrible sword pressure from the sky.