The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

No one can change the moment when the imperial city of the summer, the army, and the mansion will collapse.

In the city, Ning Chen takes ghosts to see the last scenery of the summer.

In the east of summer, the ruins of the former site of the desolate city, came back in the dusk of snow. Looking at the desolate city that has become the past, I can't see any waves in my calm eyes.

Perhaps it is the traction of memory, after thousands of years, dusk into snow eventually came back.

For a long time, dusk into snow turned to see the direction of the summer palace.

Xianzun?

At the same time, in the imperial city of summer, Ning Chen has a feeling and looks to the East.

Their eyes collide and their thoughts are unknown.

A moment later, in the barren City, the figure of dusk snow disappeared out of thin air.

In the desolate streets of the imperial city of the summer, a beautiful shadow appears, and the breath of the years is hard to hide.

In front, Ning Chen leads ghost, looking at the woman in front of her eyes, a complex streamer flashed through her eyes.

She was sanctified after all.

It means that she has not become snow at dusk, but one of the 49 roads.

Similarly, dusk Chengxue is also looking at the owner of the ancient immortal kingdom. For a long time, he says calmly, "long time no see."

"Long time no see." Ning Chen softly answers a way.

I reincarnation, different positions, two people who killed each other, I get married, now goodbye, gratitude and resentment, how complex.

"Kill each other here?" Dusk into snow mouth, said.

Ning Chen looks at the ruined great Xia Imperial City, gently shakes his head and says, "wait a minute."

Dusk into snow nodded, there is no worry.

Ningchen with ghosts left the summer palace, dusk into snow with behind, together toward ten li maple forest.

In the rear of the three, the Allied forces of the seven countries finally broke through the imperial city of Daxia. After the victory, the Marquis died, and the imperial city of Daxia was set on fire.

Fire, red sky, defeat, so cruel.

Ning Chen back to the Imperial City, toward the front, from the beginning to the end did not look back.

Behind, dusk into snow looking at the man in front, cold eyes can't see a wave.

Sometimes his ruthlessness is even worse than her, because he is too rational to be sentimental.

He guarded the summer for half of his life, and then perished, but he refused to intervene. This reason is really terrible.

Ten li Fenglin, three people come, Ning Chen to the house ready tea, entertain guests.

The ghost looked at his sister curiously, and his big eyes didn't blink.

"Your child?"

Dusk Chengxue looks at ghosts and asks.

"Well."

Ning Chen nods, way, "ghost, I and the child of the Lord of the nether world."

"Lord of the nether world?"

Dusk into snow, smell words, eyes in a flash of color is gone, way, "nature make people."

The respect of the immortal Kingdom and the sages of the heaven are always at odds. Unexpectedly, they have a child with the Lord of the nether world.

"Please check."

Ning Chen served tea and said politely.

"Thank you very much."

Dusk into snow took tea, should be way.

The tea is very hot, but when it comes to dusk, Chengxue's hands will soon cool down. The entrance of the green tea is slightly bitter, with a trace of sweetness after the bitter, which makes people have endless aftertaste.

"Only you are back?" After tasting a mouthful of tea, dusk Cheng Xue asks.

"Well."

Ning Chen nods and says, "they all stay in the sky."

"It's hard to see you stop." Said dusk Chengxue.

Ning Chen showed a smile on his face and said, "now there are many strong people in the world. I believe in them."

"Do you really think you can kill all the saints?" The dusk becomes snow to continue to ask a way.

"It's up to people." Ning Chen answers a way.

"Your stubbornness has not changed at all." Dusk into snow, look become cold, light way.

"In life, you must have something you insist on." Ning Chen softly answers a way.

Dusk Chengxue put down the tea cup, looked at the burning summer Imperial City, said, "at the beginning, this is where you fight to protect, now, why ignore."

Ning Chen is silent and doesn't answer.

"Where's your sword?"

Dusk into snow did not continue to ask, swept the cabin, asked.

"I stayed in Xianyu."

Ning Chen answers truthfully.

"Without a sword, do you think you are my opponent?" Dusk into snow, look indifferent way.

"Maybe not." Ning Chen responds.

"I will not be merciful." Dusk into snow light way.

"Well."

Ning Chen nodded and said, "don't be merciful."

Dusk Chengxue got up and walked out of the wooden house.

Ten li maple forest, dusk into snow, walk to the rear, Ning Chen step to follow.

All over the sky, the red maple is falling, as red as fire.Dusk into snow all over the body, cold diffuse, small world diffuse, and the big world division.

Standing in a small world, Ning Chen looks at the woman in front of him, holding her right hand empty. Maple leaves gather all over the sky and turn into a red maple sword.

"Please

Dusk into snow, calm way.

"Please

Ning Chen light should, words don't take a trace of hostility, a war spirit but rise.

Similarly, on mu Chengxue, there will be a big fight.

At this time, a maple leaf fell into the small world, blindfold moment, two figures move together.

The sword's light is dazzling, the sword's edge is shocking and ruthless.

Ning Chen hands, maple sword meet up, with a bang, block the supreme sword edge.

A fight, dusk into snow figure instantly disappear, less than reaction, has to know the fate behind.

The volume of the line, speed unparalleled in the world, the beginning of the war, dusk into the snow will be able to do.

The Supreme God's sword is cut down, and the sharp light is extremely sharp. In front of him, the figure of knowing the fate also disappears, which is unbelievable.

Phoenix speed, beyond the limit, less than the blink of an eye, maple sword cut.

Boom!

When the swords joined again, the whole small world shook violently, and the sky and the earth lost color.

The speed of confrontation is fast, or fast, so fast that even time and space are distorted.

Plain clothes, white clothes, constantly collision in the small world, fast almost can not see the figure of two people.

To return to the holy land, the supreme power has surpassed the ordinary saints.

In the face of the reborn Taishang, Ning Chen does not dare to be careless and does his best.

"Eh!"

Suddenly, Ning Chen eyes a flower, chest place, a sword front penetrate, blood dye red plain clothes.

Not into the holy land of the Phoenix, eventually defeated in the battle of speed, a gap, irreparable.

Drops of blood, so dazzling, two people face-to-face, met endless years, the sword in the hand, but not half merciful.

With a thumping hand, he hit his opponent in front of him. At dusk, he was white and his figure rose in the air.

In an instant, the sword light gathered all over the sky and turned into two huge sword wings, which made people shudder.

In the twinkling of an eye, on the void, the wings behind the dusk snow shake, and the figure disappears instantly.

More terrifying speed, directly tearing space and time, came to Zhiming.

Crisis close, ningchen body, Phoenix soared, Phoenix wings show behind, rapid retreat toward the rear.

However, it is still a step slow.

The supreme sword mercilessly penetrates into the heart of Zhiming, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling scarlet.