The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In the middle heaven, in the primitive mountains stretching thousands of miles, the sword of the emperor was killed. Ning Chen captured Kunwu's sword. Just as he was about to leave, he was moved by the desire for survival of the purple electric general.

I have experienced countless moments of life and death in my whole life. I know better than anyone how desperate I am when I am dying.

Are you afraid? Of course, in the face of death, nothing can escape.

Ning Chen came to the purple electric body, stretched out his hand to tear off the God armor on his body.

Close to the body God armour, purple body, white skin exposed, crystal clear as jade.

Purple light call, women's instinct drive, want to protect the chest scenery.

However, under the serious injury, the purple electric body has been unable to move, can only let the skin exposed in front of people.

"Don't move."

Ning Chen cold drinks a, stopped the former to move disorderly, the right hand raises, and points to coagulate sword, a body sword intention rises sharply.

Hearing the cold cheers of the former, Zidian trembled and did not dare to move.

In the collapse of the original mountain range, Ning Chen's hand for purple electric treatment injury, look dignified abnormal.

On Zidian's body, the terrible sword wound spread from the left shoulder to the right rib. The flesh and blood turned out and the bones were visible.

Above the wound, Kunwu's sword is still eating away the vitality of purple electricity.

Ning Chen's right hand coagulates his sword finger and dispels his sword intention to prevent Zidian from getting worse.

"Eh!"

On the wound, the sword intention impact, the sharp pain spreads, purple electric mouth in a stuffy hum, can't bear the pain of this bone erosion.

"Don't move, don't hold back!"

Ning Chen looks more and more dignified, while helping the purple light dispel the Kunwu sword meaning on the wound, he shouts in a deep voice.

"Well."

Purple power endure pain, should a, strong lift the last strength, rigidly support don't let his body move.

Kunwu's sword is very powerful. Even if it is as strong as Ning Chen, it took a long time to dispel the sword on the wound.

Nearly half an hour, the purple electric body has been soaked with sweat, pale as white paper.

After Ning Chen dispels the sword spirit of Zidian, he turns the sword finger into the palm, and the chaos is turbulent and penetrates into the body of Zidian.

The wound healed rapidly at the speed visible to the naked eye. It was not long before it recovered.

However, although the wound is healed, it still needs time to recuperate. Ning Chen can only temporarily help it to reduce the injury, but can't help it recover completely.

After a long time, Ning Chen stops, the color that shows rich exhaustion on the face.

First, he had a fierce fight with the master of the emperor's sword, and then he chased the master of the emperor's sword. At this point, Ning Chen was exhausted to the extreme, and then he healed the wound for Zidian, and his body was completely to the limit.

"Thank you very much."

Purple also see in front of white hair man's face tired color, face dew grateful way.

Ning Chen tired already strength say again what, sat in one side, back against the stone behind, deep breathing.

Zidian tried to tidy up his clothes, but accidentally pulled the injury in his inner organs, and the tears almost came out.

"I advise you not to move."

Ning Chen tired way, "the injury of your inner organs is very serious, I have no strength to help you heal now, tear open the wound again, you yourself endure."

Even if the sky is strong, before life and death, it is no different from ordinary people.

The night is getting deeper and deeper. In the silent night, neither of them said anything more. The violet half leans on the stone, and they are more or less nervous.

She has no strength to resist because she is seriously injured.

She knows the attraction of her body to men. She is not a fool. What's more, she doesn't have many clothes to cover her body.

Silent night, falling needle can be heard, the quieter the night, the more nervous the purple electric heart will be.

Time a little bit past, purple electric side, rather tired deep sleep, breathing gradually steady down.

He felt the purple light and was stunned.

Are you asleep?

Body strength recovered a little bit, purple TV carefully sat up straight body, eyes look at the white haired young people around, beautiful eyes flashed a little different color.

In the past 100 years, she has seen him three times. Every time she met him, she was on the battlefield. Every time she met him, the young man would be stronger.

She could see that the young man was not very old. Compared with those old monsters in the divine world who had lived for endless years, his years of cultivation were nothing.

However, the vicissitudes of his life are so heavy, as if he has been pressed straight by the years.

At this time, the cold wind blowing, a fallen leaf from the sky, touch Ning Chen face of the moment, a powerful sword meaning burst out, directly twisted the leaves into pieces.

Purple see, look surprised, the body immediately dare not move half a minute.

After observing for a moment, I found that the man didn't wake up. The color flashed on his face. Was it just the natural reaction of his body?The sky, the cold moon westward, dawn is approaching, the darkest moment of heaven and earth, Ning Chen wake up, body strength gradually recovered some.

See the former wake up, violet immediately back eyes, dare not look.

"How long did I sleep?" Ning Chen gets up, the empty Mou son looks at the side woman, the opening asks a way.

"One, one hour." Zidian replied nervously.

Ning Chen heard that, the whole body Phoenix Fire diffuse out, ready to leave.

"You're leaving?" Seeing this, the purple light asked in a hurry.

"Well, I have something else to do." Ning Chen calm way.

"Can you take me away with you?" The purple TV looks at the quiet primitive mountains around, and its face shows the color of supplication.

Ning Chen frowned and nodded slightly. The Phoenix Fire filled the whole body and swallowed up the purple electricity. He immediately rushed to the eastern divine world.

Under the dark night, the Phoenix galloped past, passing a dazzling red light in the sky.

Phoenix speed, so amazing, the East, dawn comes, the dawn falls, according to the two people.

Phoenix Fire, purple electric looking at the man around, look more surprised.

How fast!

She is good at speed, but she is much worse than the young man around her.

The dawn of the morning, so warm, sprinkled on the two people, dispelling the cold of the night.

The purple TV looks at the East Divine Land in front of it, and its mood gradually settles down.

Finally, it's back.

In a short night, like a dream, she almost never came back.

Thinking of this, Zidian looks at the young people around him with gratitude in his heart.

At that time, her heart really despair, she really did not think he would come back to save her.

Over the eastern land, the Phoenix sped by, faster and faster.

Ning Chen's face obviously has worried color, the speed is full open, toward before with the emperor sword Lord fight of boundary rush to.

He was careless. How could he go to sleep? Aman is still there!

Although there is a black fox guard, but he still can not rest assured.

Over the Tianzi sword sect, the collapsed time and space were gradually restored, and after a big war, it was devastated.

At daybreak, in the west, the Phoenix Fire diffuses, and the figure of Ning Chen rushes to the scene.

"Black fox!"

Ning Chen opens his mouth and shouts.

However, there is no response in the silent void. The whole world is empty, and no one can be seen.

"Are you looking for someone?" Zidian asked.

Ning Chen doesn't pay attention to it. He releases his divine sense and looks for the breath of black fox.

Just, search for a long time, rather Chen has never felt the breath of black fox, as if out of thin air disappeared in general.

"Well?"

At this time, Ning Chen look suddenly a Zheng, empty eyes see to bottom.

But below, under the collapsed Tianzi peak, a broken tail is buried in the rocks, dark as ink.

Ning Chen has a feeling, a step in the air, flying toward the emperor peak.

In a flash, Ning Chen shows up at the foot of Tianzi peak, waves his hand to shake away the collapsed mountain, and takes a picture of the broken tail.

On the black severed tail, the blood was still warm, and it was obvious that it had just been severed.

"Divine court!"

Ning Chen's face flashed anger. The strength of black fox is no less than that of heaven. In the eastern divine world, only shenting has the strength to capture black fox.

"I want to exchange for that woman and black fox, and bring Kunwu's sword to the God court to exchange!" At this time, the sky, a dignified voice sounded, reverberating between heaven and earth.

The purple electricity hears this sound, the facial expression is obviously surprised, God Lord!

Under the collapse of the emperor peak, Ning Chen clenched his hands, a murderous cold bone.

"Don't be impulsive."

Zidian immediately came forward, grabbed the arm of the former, and said anxiously, "you will die if you go now!"

Ning Chen's eyes moved, empty eyes without a trace of color, voice cold way, "you are the God of the fight, if I take you as a hostage, I don't know that God of the court will have a trace of hesitation!"

Hearing the words, his face was shocked and his hands were released subconsciously.

A moment later, the purple TV was silent, shook his head and said, "No."

She understands the cruelty of God and will never compromise or soften her heart because of her.

Ning Chen looks colder and colder. He sits down and tries his best to heal.

The purple lamp stood by with a complicated look.

How can she choose to fight as a general?

From the early morning to the middle of the day, Ning Chen's body is full of chaos, and the real yuan is constantly surging, absorbing the aura of the world around him, suppressing the injury in his body.

The immortal devil's body moves to the extreme, and the devil's Qi is diffused, almost merging with chaos Qi.

After three hours, Ning Chen opened his eyes, a body of terror spread out, strong abnormal.

Temporarily press down the injury, let his strength back to the peak, rather Chen did not stay, get up to be toward the God court."Wait!"

At this time, the violet lamp opens its mouth and whispers.

Ning Chen hears speech, eyebrow light wrinkly, way, "if you want to stop me now, I won't be merciful again!"

"No, I'll go with you. I'm familiar with the location of the divine court. Maybe I can save the people you want to save without disturbing the God." The color correction of violet.

Ning Chen thought for a moment, nodded and said, "I believe you once."

He can feel that the injury in the body of Zidian is still very serious. If he deceives him, he will not feel pity for Yu.

"Let's go!"

The words sound falls, rather Chen whole body Phoenix Fire rises again, took the purple electricity to sweep toward the God court.

Shenting, on the God seat, the Lord of shenting stands still, looking at the chaos in front of him, his solemn face flashed cold.

Kunwu, he must get it, no matter what the cost!