The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In the eastern divine world, to the west of Xichuan, the Lord of the emperor's sword came in person, and the fierce sword pressure swept all directions.

Although the swordsman in the legend of the Oriental divine world has not entered the fifth realm, his strength is not inferior to that of the overlord of the divine world.

"Hand over the Banshee behind you, and I'll let you go."

The master of the emperor's sword came down from the sky, holding the God's sword. Before the sword came out of its sheath, the pressure of the sword had already made the surrounding void twisted violently.

"Demon moon, you step back."

Ning Chen looking at the front step but the son of Heaven Sword Lord, opening a way.

"Be careful, my Lord."

Demon month also felt the front emperor sword Lord's strong, look worried to remind a, immediately jumped out of the war.

"It seems that you are not going to hand it over." The master of the emperor's sword said calmly.

"Now that I've been saved, I won't hand it in again." Ning Chen calm way.

"And you?"

The master of the emperor's sword looked at the young man in white beside him and asked.

forgot his words and smiled, but he said, "he has the final say."

"That's fine."

As he spoke, the sword came out of its sheath in the master's hand. In a flash, on the ninth day, the sky was darkened rapidly.

The war will start, the surrounding air pressure immediately becomes heavy, after a moment, the main body of the emperor's sword moves, and the Dragon roars.

The emperor's sword is surrounded by five clawed golden dragons. The image of the emperor is shocking.

Earth shaking sword, the emperor sword, gold shining eyes, a sword cut open the void.

In front of him, Ning Chen's look coagulated. In the turbulent blood, juexian appeared, and the sword's veins spread and pierced into his arm.

Connected by blood, juexian reappears the power of shocking the world, and the fierce evil spirit diffuses all over the world. The ancient immortal sword moves the world.

With a sword, the sword breaks through the air. On the wasteland, the two swords come at a relatively fast speed, and suddenly collide with each other.

The next moment, the shocking sound of vibration sounded, with two people as the center, the whole wilderness began to collapse, endless spread, straight to thousands of miles away.

In the center of the war, there are two waves of gold and silver. The breath of terror is driving people crazy.

Two peerless swordsmen fight each other. The sky falls and the earth falls, and everything falls.

Outside the war, Bai forgetting language was shocked by the aftershocks of the war. He stepped back. When he saw the demon moon not far away, he looked slightly solidified, and his figure passed by, blocking in front of him. With a sword, he scattered the turbulent strength.

The demon moon came back from the fear, and her body was still shaking.

Bai forgetting language looks at the battle ahead with a dignified look.

The strength of the emperor's sword master can be said to be the best expert in the Oriental divine world. Although Ning Chen is strong, I'm afraid he is still a little inferior.

In the war, under the surging dust waves, the two figures show up. Ning Chen holds the sword's hand, and the blood is flowing down. He is really in the downwind.

The master of the sword of the son of heaven has been enlightened for thousands of years, and his cultivation on the sword has reached the realm of perfection. Even if the real heaven is strong, it is hard to compete.

Ning Chen, on the other hand, although he had rich experience in fighting, he fell into a disadvantage in the accumulation of these years.

"The master of the emperor's sword deserves its reputation."

The situation has fallen into a tailwind, but Ning Chen has no fear on his face. Since the sword of the master of the emperor's sword is the most likely sword in the world, defeating this man is the most important thing in his trip.

"Can I help you?" Outside the war, Bai forgot to ask.

"Not for the time being."

Ning Chen returned a sentence, a deep drink, once again burst out a body work body.

"Four elephants seal the magic sword."

With a strong enemy ahead, Ning Chen no longer suppresses the original power of the four elephants in his body. Green dragon, white tiger, rosefinch and Xuanwu make the virtual shadow of the four elephants manifest. In the middle, Qilin roars to the sky and constantly absorbs the power of the four elephants.

The most powerful source of power, constantly gathering, Ning Chen a breath gradually change, white hair instant blood red.

With the help of the four images, Ning Chen's strength rises rapidly, and his sword reflects the moon.

The red hair in plain clothes is dazzling. The power of Phoenix source in Ning Chen's body returns to his ancestors quickly. The flame is swirling and earth shaking.

The body climbs up, Ning Chen's figure sweeps out again, the sword is like thunder, the speed is unbelievable.

The master of Tianzi sword frowns, holds Tianzi sword and adds Golden Dragon Qi to fight the opponent in front of him.

They fight from the sky to the ground. Their figures are crisscross and their swords are crisscross.

"In terms of speed, the master of the emperor's sword is not inferior to Ning Chen."

Outside the war, Bai forgot to look at the front of the war, his face was startled.

"A sword for thousands of years!"

In the hundred moves, the master of the emperor's sword raised yuan Ning's sword. With one sword, he was shocked.

Huge sword Qi, falling from the sky, terrible power, collapse.

In the front, the breath of Ning Chen's whole body changes, the magic yuan is turbulent, the magic fire is burning, and the Jiuyou tactics reappear.

"The flames of evil fire start a prairie fire!"

Sword light, fire burning world, a heavy offensive accumulation, Feihong decided to show amazing power.

The next moment, the virtual space, the two forces collide, the strong and incomparable afterwave should swing away, shock back two people.No one has the upper hand in the determination of physical strength.

Outside the war, Bai forgot to speak with a more dignified look.

In terms of power, Ning Chen is not inferior to the master of the emperor's sword.

This battle may not be as one-sided as he imagined.

On the void, after a round of attack and defense, the two figures swept out again, sword light crisscross, killing opportunities are all obvious.

Ningchen's whole body and breath are constantly changing, and the three kinds of Gongti are skillfully converted to maximize their respective advantages.

"Not bad!"

In front of the opponent, it's amazing. The master of the emperor's sword's eyes coagulated for the first time, and pointed to the sword, and a golden dragon burst out of the air.

Long Xiao nine days, sword meaning vertical and horizontal, Ning Chen wield a sword hard block a move, step back at the foot, mouth overflow red.

With one move, the master of the emperor's sword comes out, and the emperor's sword is wielding and chopping, which is very powerful.

Sword light close, Ning Chen figure flash, come to the emperor sword master behind, sword power turn, 3000 snow wave pressure down the former.

There is no sign of the transformation of the sword's potential attribute. The whole world is frozen and white.

The master of the emperor's sword looks slightly calm. He looks back at the sword and tries to block it.

Suddenly, the emperor's sword broke through the air and came snowflakes. I was surprised to see that at this moment, a silver sword light came silently and was extremely strong.

"Well?"

As soon as the emperor's sword master's face was solidified, he immediately retreated. However, he was a step slower.

The silver sword light passed by, and the master of the emperor's sword was in great pain, and his body suddenly staggered.

The master of the sword of the son of heaven, who was not able to react, was injured for the first time.

"Drink!"

The sharp pain adds to the body. The master of the emperor's sword drinks deeply, and the golden light rises all over the body, suppressing the fluctuation of divine consciousness.

At this moment, Ning Chen's figure has arrived. The sword is like thunder. Is it fast or fast!

The first chance has been lost. The master of the emperor's sword retreated step by step, but he fell into a disadvantage.

The decisive battle of the top swordsmen can be the key to change the situation. The situation changes over and over again when the two fight for more than 100 moves. The two people outside the situation are very nervous.

"This guy has hidden so much strength."

Bai forgetting language's face was full of anger. However, he didn't relax too much. He knew that the strength of the emperor's sword master was more than that.

Sure enough, before the end of his mind, in the war situation, the golden light flashed in the eyes of the king's sword master who was retreating step by step, and the divine power opened to capture the path of the former.

Juexian is close to the body. The master of the emperor's sword points to block the edge of the sword. In his hand, the emperor's sword swings and cuts down to make a strong return move.

In a moment of crisis, Ning Chen's body turns over, and it's dangerous to avoid killing.

However, one move was restrained, and the war situation was reversed again. The sword of the master of the emperor's sword was cut down, and the attack was continuous.

"Rivers and mountains change hands."

The edge of the sword is restricted. Ning Chen's immortal sword spins quickly and cuts to the main arm of the emperor's sword.

Keng!

The two magic soldiers collide with each other, and the dragon and cold air impact each other, making it difficult to distinguish autumn.

In the counter attack, the situation that was supposed to be reversed was flattened again. The two men were extremely focused. In the close combat, the sword and finger were concise and the front was pressing.

BAM BAM, it's full of danger. They both stand on the top of the sword. When they face opponents of the same level, they will not bow down.

Suddenly, I don't know how many moves to fight. The two swords crossed and printed on each other's body.

Blood splashing, war separated, a hundred steps away, two people steady body.

The people who look at each other are full of sword spirit, dragon Qi and cold.

Strong, strong shock the world, in the face of the strongest opponent in this life, two people constantly enhance their fighting spirit, a brilliant.