The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In the eastern divine world, the battle of the swordsman is at the end of the chapter. When you know that your destiny is about to fall out of the divine realm, you can put all your eggs in one basket and make all your killing moves.

The three bodies join hands, and the two bodies bear the attack of the master of the emperor's sword. The devil's power is exerted to the extreme. Finally, the last sword penetrates into the master's chest.

The scene shocked the world. The master of the emperor's sword was half red, and his blood fogged the sky.

In the rear, the body and the Phoenix were forced to hurt. They didn't stay at all. They swept forward and wanted to completely end the emperor's sword master in front of them.

Life and death come first, and the heart is destroyed. The face of the sword master, who is seriously injured and dying, has been twisted. Since then, he has endured a lot of pain, turned his hand over, and shaken back the devil.

At the same time, both of them are close to each other, holding the sword together and pressing for life again.

"Get out of here!"

The master of the emperor's sword wields his sword, and Kunwu's divine sword bursts out with amazing power, which makes his body shake back.

Seriously injured in the body, and then refreshing yuan, the emperor sword master with the counter bite, a mouthful of blood spit out, injury plus injury.

When he was dying, the master of the emperor's sword didn't dare fight any more. He stepped on his feet and ran away quickly.

"You can't go!"

In the collapse of time and space, Ning Chen three body fusion, Phoenix shape, rolling up ten thousand heavy fire waves.

It's an amazing sight. I'll try my best to kill the master of the emperor's sword without giving him the chance to escape.

In the eastern divine world, two streams of light sped past one after another. The emperor sword master, who was badly injured, completely lost the chance to fight back and had to flee desperately.

In the rear area, Ning Chen pursued with great speed. Even if there was a big difference, the struggle for speed would not be defeated at all.

At the same time, above the divine court, the Lord of the divine court looked at the escaped emperor sword master in the distance, and his face flashed a cold color.

"Zidian, go and take Kunwu back to shenting!" The Lord of the divine Court opened his mouth.

"Yes

Below, a purple lightning flashed by, the purple power fighting God appeared, stepped on the foot, incarnated in thunder away.

Doushen, the fastest general in the divine world, was ordered to take back Kunwu, the first artifact in the divine world.

On the land of the divine world, two people's figures passed quickly. The speed was astonishing.

In order to escape his life, the master of the emperor's sword had no other choice but to plunder towards the West crazily.

From sunrise to sunset, and then to the branches on the moon, Ning Chen chases out of the Oriental divine world and all the way to the middle heaven.

During this period, they fought each other again several times. Ning Chen fell out of the realm of God, and his martial arts were nearly exhausted, and his combat power was no longer at its peak.

However, the master of the emperor's sword was even more embarrassed. His heart was destroyed and he barely kept awake. He almost had no strength to fight back.

After several fights and several defeats, the master of the emperor's sword had to flee, regardless of everything.

On a cold night, in the middle of heaven, Ning Chen comes after the master of the emperor's sword, and the divine sense sweeps through to find the trace of the master of the emperor's sword.

In the silent night, it's very quiet. Over the mountains, Ning chenling stands in the void, and there is no cover for her killing.

In the primitive mountains, the Lord of the sword of the emperor, who was badly injured, staggered in the mountains, and his divine sense was almost lost.

In the void, Ning Chen searches for a moment. Although he can vaguely detect the location of the master of the emperor's sword, he can't determine its specific location for a while.

Searching for a moment, he lost all his patience. Ning Chen holds his sword. His whole body is full of sword spirit, and his sword cuts to the mountain below.

All of a sudden, there was a huge shock. The immortal sword cut down, and the mountains were split. The earth shook, and the boulders fell like rain.

In the mountains, the emperor's sword decided to escape immediately. At the moment when Shenyuan overflowed, he was immediately perceived by Ning Chen in the sky.

There it is!

Ning Chen looks a cold, a step in the air, sword cut.

With a roar, a huge sound spread all over the mountain. It's a shocking sight. The mountain was split by Zhuxian sword, which contains Ning Chen's angry sword. It's terrifying.

In the mountains, the master of the emperor's sword, the horizontal sword, is hard to block the front of the Zhuxian sword. In the rumbling vibration, one side of the earth collapses.

The murmur sounded, and the blood splashed from the corner of the emperor's sword's mouth, and the injury in his body became more and more serious.

"Eight risks."

When the strength is exhausted, the master of the emperor's sword forces the last Shenyuan to reappear and fight back.

Within a short distance, Ning Chen didn't expect that the master of the emperor's sword had the strength to fight back. He added himself to the crisis and waved his sword to block the move.

With a roar, the emperor's sword master's last counterattack was astonishing. Ning Chen's body flew out hundreds of miles and hit a collapsed mountain.

In front of him, the master of the emperor's sword didn't look at the result. He dragged his heavy body and staggered forward.

A hundred miles away, in the collapse of the mountain, Ning chenzhen opened the huge stone on the mountain, and the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, which obviously caused a lot of damage.

Since the war, no matter the master of the emperor's sword or Ning Chen, they have reached the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is withered. No one knows the victory or death.

In this battle, the one who can survive is the winner.

Ning Chen walks out of the collapsed mountain, releases his divine consciousness and continues to pursue the master of the emperor's sword.

Almost destroyed in the original mountains, two people do the final game, life and death, no one can predict.At this time, on the void, a purple lightning cut through the night sky and rushed to the direction of the original mountains.

Soon, over the collapse of the original mountains, the purple power God will appear, exquisite body, looks very attractive.

In the void, the purple power God will release his divine consciousness and search for the trace of the master of the emperor's sword.

However, in the mountains, the aftershocks of the war are still shaking, and the purple power fighting God can only detect the approximate location of the master of the emperor's sword.

After a moment's meditation, the purple power God flashed past and swept towards the mountains below.

In the mountains that stretch for thousands of miles, all three of them gather their breath and wait for the chance to give each other a shot.

Cold night, so quiet, silent almost falling needle can be heard, three people walking in the mountains, God consciousness outside, cautious abnormal.

Among the three, the purple power fighting general is at the peak of both martial arts and combat power. Therefore, he is the fastest. His figure is like lightning, searching for mountains after mountains.

The night is getting deeper and deeper. In the mountains, it's hard for the black people to reach out. However, the three people are all the top heavy repair walkers in the divine world. Even at night, their movements are not restricted at all.

At this time, deep in the mountains, an amazing shock sounded, birds and animals were frightened, flying everywhere.

Ning Chen has a feeling, the facial expression is tiny congealed, the foot a step, immediately sweep toward the mountain range depth.

At night, in the deepest part of the mountains, the God of purple power fighting, who has been searching for a long time, finally meets the master of the emperor's sword. Without any nonsense, his hand is a killing move.

The master of the emperor's sword, who has run out of oil and lights, is in danger when he encounters the killing array again. He just fights with each other several times, and then he is hit hard again.

"Thunder!"

All over the body of the purple power fighting God, the thunder is surging, a light drink, the slim hand is out, the thunder is breaking.

The emperor's sword master's horizontal sword resisted. Kunwu's sword cut away the thunder, but it couldn't stop the power of Wanjun. With a bang, the emperor's blood was stained and his body flew hundreds of feet.

Purple fight God will step on the foot again, body like thunder, purple light shining.

Boom!

It's another amazing collision. The God of purple electricity blows his fist on the chest of the master of the emperor's sword, and again hits the latter.

The desolation of the tiger's fall and the sun's fall, even before entering the heaven, was not put in the eyes of the Lord of the emperor's sword, but now it has become a force that can't avoid the life-threatening talisman.

In the mountains, ancient trees fall down and are burned into coke by the thunder. Facing the emperor's sword master who is exhausted in the air, the purple power fighting God will not leave a hand at all, and will call for his life.

Rapid thunder, only to see the dark night sky, a purple ray constantly galloping past, fast incredible.

Boom!

After struggling for a long time, the Lord of the emperor's sword was finally unable to stop the violent attack of the purple power fighting God general, and the attack and defense were flawed.

Within a short distance, Zidian doushen sweeps his figure and penetrates into the chest of the emperor's sword.

The splashing blood is so dazzling, but the master of the emperor's sword smiles instead of being surprised. His bloody face shows a ferocious smile.

"Die

The master of the prince's sword raises his hand, grabs the arm of the purple power fighting God, and Kunwu cuts it off and makes a strong counterattack.

With their own as a guide, to win the chance of survival, the emperor sword master, a generation of Xiaoxiong.

Under the night sky, the gushing blood fogged the sky. The sword was cut off, and the constrained God of purple electric fight couldn't escape in the future. On his chest, a terrible sword mark appeared. From his left shoulder to his right rib, bone could be seen.

The sword Qi enters the body and destroys the vitality of the woman's half body. The purple power fighting God's body is powerless, and life and death are imminent.

With one move, the master of the emperor's sword exhausted his last strength. He staggered and vomited blood again.

Suddenly, the master of the emperor's sword was stunned, and his face showed fear.

The mantis catches the cicada and the Yellow sparrow is behind. Ning Chen, who has been sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight for a long time, does not know when he will appear behind the master of the emperor's sword. There is no sign, so suddenly.

The master of the emperor's sword turned back in a hurry, but it was too late.

Zhuxian waved, a sword sealed his throat, Emperor sword master body a stagnant, the spirit has not had time to escape, was Ning Chen raised his hand to seize.

"Ah

The next moment, under the night sky, the shrill scream sounded, infiltrating the extreme.

Ning Chen's whole body is full of evil Qi, which completely devours the master of the emperor's sword.

Kunwu falls down and plunges into the earth. After a great war, the magic sword converges and the light is dim.

Ning Chen waved away Kunwu's sword and turned to leave.

"Save Help me

At this time, the rear, a very weak voice sounded, asking for help.

More than ten steps away, Ning Chen stops and turns around. His empty eyes look at the woman who has been badly hurt in front of him, and he looks indifferent.

He knew this woman, the purple power of shenting, who had great strength. When they were fighting in shenting, they brought them a lot of trouble.

"Help me."

In the pool of blood, violet weak to ask for help, gradually dim eyes full of indomitable struggle.

Silence for a moment, rather Chen step forward, after all, or did not sit by.

There is no grudge between Zidian and him. The difference is just the position.However, it was the woman's desire to survive that really moved him.

Mole ants are still alive, let alone a living person.

All things in the world, only live, there is hope.

Ning Chen Dun next body, true yuan just want to explore into, but by purple electricity close to the body of God a block.

The broken armor was almost destroyed by Kunwu, but the remaining strength was still guarding his master.

Ning Chen frowns, chaos true yuan turbulent, a grasp broken God armour, pulled down from the purple electric body.

God armour leaves the body, large white skin shows, purple electric look is startled, subconsciously want to resist.

"Don't move!" Ning Chen facial expression a cold, drink a way.