The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In the temple of Nanming, the evil spirit is so powerful that Zhiming, Magic Butterfly and xiaziyi appear together. All of a sudden, there is no sign.

In front of the throne, Nanming emperor was shocked to see the three.

Ning Chen shows up and immediately uses the divine restraint to seal the whole space.

Suddenly, the great emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty looked down at the white haired man in front of him and said in a deep voice, "Marquis Ning, what do you mean?"

"Emperor, the people of Ming Dynasty don't talk in secret, please give me a move!"

Ning Chen opens his mouth and says calmly that his body is full of evil spirit, which is like waves and waves.

On both sides, the evil spirit of Magic Butterfly and Xia Ziyi gushed out at the same time, and they were all ready to fight without leaving a hand.

Words sound down, the three figures move together, the sword opens the edge, the edge shines.

In front of the throne, the great emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty had a deep look, and his whole body was full of spirits.

With a roar, the hands of the swords and swords were joined, and the strong air was surging away.

In a moment of stalemate, the sword and the butterfly in the flower and xiaziyi change their moves at the same time. The sword is like electricity, and they are ruthless.

As soon as the eyes of the great emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty were cold, the palm yuan turned over and the Shenyuan surged out.

In front of him, Ning Chen claps his hand on the immortal sword. The immortal sword is as heavy as a mountain and runs through the Shenyuan barrier in front of Nanming emperor.

The three powerful demons were extremely aggressive, and the great emperor of the Southern Ming dynasty fell into a decline.

"Presumptuous!"

Huangwei was frustrated, and the emperor of Nanming was angry. With a deep drink, purple air burst out all over his body.

With the spirit of the God Dynasty for endless years, the breath of Nanming emperor changed immediately, and the power of the God increased several times.

With the strong air impact, the three demons immediately stepped back and flew down the hall.

"Die

Nanming emperor's figure swept out, palm like waves, shooting to the front of the woman.

Butterfly wings appear behind the butterfly in the flower. All skills converge and hard block moves.

With the impact of Shenyuan, the butterfly in the flower was shocked by the evil Qi all over his body, and his mouth turned red.

In the rear, Xia Ziyi stepped forward, holding the sword in both hands, cutting down the sky in the end.

Fierce sword pressure, cut open all over the sky Shenyuan, ran into the emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty around the spirit of luck.

The aftershock of distance, Xia Ziyi hands blood splash, tiger crack open.

At the same time, in the turbulent spirit of the divine Dynasty, the great emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty was impacted by the two demons one after another, and his breath was unstable.

At this moment, after the butterfly in the flower and xiaziyi, Ning Chen moves, and a wooden niche appears in his hand, which makes people shiver.

The wooden niche was then opened and covered with sand.

The dirty land of Hunyuan reappeared. It was specially used to restrain the things carried by Qi. It was captured by Zhiming. Now it reappeared amazing power.

All of a sudden, the whole body of the great emperor of Nanming Dynasty was eroded by the filthy soil of Hunyuan Dynasty, and it was violently shaken and collapsed.

Qi will be scattered, Ning Chen hand sword at the same time to sweep, the edge of the unparalleled sword, directly into the Nanming emperor's chest.

"Eh!"

The great emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty snorted, and the evil spirit entered his body, retreating for several steps.

When the war situation was in danger, the emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty did not dare to delay any longer. He raised his hand to grasp the edge of the immortal sword, and with one palm of his hand, Shenyan came out.

You blue god flame, roaring collapse Teng, terrible temperature burning sky boiling sea, full pressure.

The power of Nanming Lihuo is earth shaking. It is many times more powerful than that used by Prince Nanlin before. The method of shenchao town changed the world.

Seeing this, Ning Chen stepped out of the war.

Three demons besieged, the center of the war, the great emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty a god flame surging, burning all the filthy breath.

Ningchen, huazhongdie and xiaziyi look at the surging flame of emperor Nanming, look at each other and turn their palms at the same time.

In an instant, in their hands, the black dark sunflower water appeared, which came from the extreme Yin water of Taicang Jedi. With all the evil Qi in the sky, they pressed forward to Nanming emperor.

Nanming Lihuo, Xuanyin kuishui, and Yin and yang are mutually conquered. The two forces impact, and Nanming Lihuo, which is the most holy of Yang, dissipates rapidly.

Nanming emperor's face changed dramatically, Xuanyin sunflower water!

How!

In a moment of absence, the three demons move together in the war. The sword is like electricity, and they are forced to come.

The magic sword, the immortal sword, cuts the sky to kill the gods. As soon as it shines on the eyes, the emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty is splashed with vermilion.

On the other hand, the Nanming emperor faltered and vomited blood.

"Butterfly dance, Qingping!"

When the opportunity arises, the butterfly in the flower is sure to turn his double swords and cut to the emperor of Nanming.

On the other side, Xia Ziyi holds the magic sword in both hands again. After that, he cuts away the twelve evil wings and infuses the whole spirit into the sword.

The cold air of the sword moves heaven and earth, and the amazing magic power swings away all the obstacles and comes again.

Nanming emperor's face changed slightly. He mentioned the last Shenyuan and tried to block the sword.

Shenyuan's skill of blocking demons, the violent impact wave, three people at the same time overflow red.

"The shadow of the remnant wind!"A moment later, the emperor of Nanming retreated, and the plain white figure passed quickly. The immortal sword condensed thousands of sharp Qi and ruthlessly forced his life.

As the murderer approached, the emperor of Nanming raised his hand and grasped Zhuxian sword, retreating at his feet.

The spatter of blood dyed the sword red. The emperor of Nanming stopped the retreat and clapped it with one hand.

Fierce palm plus body, plain clothes figure should sound collapse scattered, disappear.

At the same time, Ning Chen appeared out of thin air behind the great emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty. A sword like electricity penetrated directly into the heart of the former.

"Eh!"

The sword was dyed red. The emperor of Nanming stagnated and looked at the blade in front of his chest in disbelief. His eyes gradually lost their luster.

Ning Chen draws out the immortal sword, the whole body evil spirit is turbulent, forcibly penetrates into the former body.

Gradually, the eyes of Nanming emperor regained their brilliance again, but at this moment, there was a trace of magic in them.

"Let's go."

After finishing what should be done, Ning Chen waves his sword, cuts open the void with one sword, and walks into it.

In the rear, the butterfly in the flower and Xia Ziyi follow and walk into nothingness together.

When the three left, the divine prohibition was dissolved and restored.

Nanming emperor walked back to the throne. In the rear, several deities were worshipped and plundered into the temple. He was surprised to see the hall full of holes.

"Your majesty

One of the worshippers opened his mouth.

"Step back!"

Nanming emperor calmed down.

"Yes

One of the worshippers was ordered to retreat respectfully.

During the upheaval of the Southern Ming Dynasty, in the Butian temple, Prince Nanlin proposed to marry him. He was told to hold back and received him personally.

They talked for a long time. Suddenly, Feng coughed up blood, and a morbid flush came out of her face.

The South scale prince sees this, the Mou son squints, hastens to come forward, the way, "rather Hou, what's the matter with you?"

"Not in the way."

The Phoenix body gently pushes to open in front of the South scale prince, in the eye flash the color of guard, way.

The South scale Prince takes advantage of the situation to catch the person in front of him, and Shenyuan probes in to check his injury.

Feng's face changed and she was angry.

"It turns out that Ning Hou was seriously injured."

The South scale Prince Mou son erupts the dazzling brilliance, one clasps the former arm, the whole body leaves the fire big Sheng.

The next moment, over Prince nanscale, a crystal God furnace appeared, and the blue flame surged down.

"What do you mean, your highness?"

At this time, Phoenix body mouth, light said a, directly raised a hand to lift from the sky and fall from the fire god stove.