The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

The ink light flashed the coldest light. The sword was close at hand. It was as fast as heaven and earth. The master of quadrupole looked awe inspiring. He turned his hand and shook the sword to block the sharp edge.

The sword palms meet with each other, which is sonorous and shocking. The true Qi and the meaning of the sword are scattered everywhere, and the dazzling streamers are drawn around them.

Hundreds of feet away, a streamer of light flew to them. When Ning Chen saw this, he stood in front of aman. Green ink started, and the aftershocks were scattered.

It's powerful. It's not innate. Ning Chen only blocks one sword, then he feels the real Qi in his body surging, and a little blood spills out of his mouth uncontrollably.

"Aman, let's step back"

Ning Chen turned his back to aman, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, immediately pulled up the latter, and then stepped back 300 Zhang.

The battle was so fierce that there was no word to add to it. After holding the fire disaster, the strength of the quadrupole realm leader increased significantly. However, Prince Yan, who was in the hands of Ning yuan, was also unshakable. It was hard to win.

The cracked earth is full of holes, and no one is in good condition. They are shining all over their bodies. Is it fast or fast.

At the moment of battle, the heaven and earth trembled violently, and a large area of space collapsed. Although it was fast to the extreme, it was also strong to the extreme.

It's a battle between the top and the strongest. It's not the first natural disaster such as disaster king that can be touched. The completely different war spirits are blooming in the world.

Ning Chen looks at this battle on the top, and his mind is gradually attracted in. As a warrior, his instinct is hard to stop at this moment.

Aman saw that the former didn't speak any more. Although he didn't know why, he stood aside and said nothing.

From dusk to night, Ning Chen saw the night from dusk, and his breath changed quietly.

"Yes?"

During the war, Prince Yan noticed the change of Ning Chen, frowned slightly, and his heart of fighting had to be forced down to end the battle as soon as possible.

With a wave of his left hand, the sand sword flies out. The light yellow sand condenses into a sword with a sharp edge.

With the two swords in hand, Prince Yan's body whirled rapidly. Suddenly, a huge sword storm came into being. The sand sword was scattered, and the Ningyuan also flew out. With the fury of the sand, it stirred up rapidly.

The sword like storm destroys and decays, and the rising Earth is instantly stirred into yellow sand, which adds to the power of the storm.

The master of quadrupole tries to make two moves, but he feels that the sword is unstoppable. There are terrible sword marks on his armor.

"Retreat"

the quadrupole master frowned slightly, retreated a few feet, waved his hand to smooth the scar of the sword, and his eyes flashed by the light of the road. He knew most of the people in front of him, and he didn't touch them again. He made a decision in his heart and quickly retreated.

When the opponent left, the storm scattered, Prince Yan's figure swept out, and the two swords returned to the scabbard, and then came to Ning Chen. Between the palms, three different colors of Guanghua appeared.

Ice, wind, thunder, the three sources of power roar and gallop. As soon as they leave the suppression, they quickly return to their original violent appearance, leading to the constant changes of the surrounding situation.

The best moment, not to be missed, Prince Yan urged the four pole origin into Ning Chen's body. However, at the moment of entering the body, a sword with green body and blood veins trembled sharply, which attracted Prince Yan's attention.

"Aman, you step back first"

Prince Yan gave a soft drink, and his sword finger stimulated his ancient and modern accomplishments, and turned most of the four poles into the sword body.

"Boom"

at this moment, the sky thundered and lit up the night. With a long hum of pain to the extreme, it added a heavy pressure to the silent night.

How can ordinary people bear the extra force? There are three completely different sources of violence. Ning Chen's whole body is full of blood, and his clothes are dyed red.

At the end of the third disaster, Prince Yan suddenly came into the world. With a flash, he quickly left the thunder disaster area with aman.

Thunder came into the world, draped on Ning Chen who has not yet woken up. Nine grades cultivation is difficult to resist the disaster of heaven and earth. Suddenly, another waterfall of blood gushes out.

The difference between cultivation and realm is so far. It's the first time since ancient times. What Ning Chen worried about at the beginning finally appears today. At the moment when cultivation has not been fully recovered, the realm breaks through again and enters the third disaster in nature.

Prince Yan was watching from a distance, but he didn't do anything. Every natural disaster, every disaster, needs to be crossed by himself, and other people's help won't have the slightest effect.

This is the test and punishment of heaven and earth for the warrior. Every warrior who has entered the innate world has won a share of the fortune of heaven and earth. As a punishment, there will be disasters and robberies coming down until he dies.

"Master, I'll learn sword from you"

aman looked at Ning Chen, who was covered with blood in the thunder robbery. Sadness flashed in his eyes. He immediately looked at Prince Yan around him and whispered.

"Have you decided?" Prince Yan turned his head and said.

"En"

aman nodded seriously and answered.

"The Phoenix blood he gave you is a good thing. It's not included in the Phoenix's violent will. It's the most suitable way to refine the foundation"

in a word, Prince Yan waved to take out the Phoenix blood in aman's waist sachet, spread out a layer of aura, sealed it up, and then sealed it into the later's Dantian sea of Qi.It has to be said that aman's talent in martial arts is amazing. He has entered the sixth grade of the day after tomorrow even though there is little cultivation. At this age, it's really incredible.

Feng's blood was sealed, only a trace of it could be seen, slowly refining aman's foundation and cultivation.

"When he has finished the robbery, you go on with me," Prince Yan said calmly.

"En" aman took a look at the figure in the thunder robbery. No matter what, he still nodded.

"Boom"

the dazzling thunder lights up the faces of the three people present. Under the thunder, Ning Chen finally wakes up. Three different kinds of lights in her eyes overflow and disappear in a flash.

Thunder came, and when it reached the top three feet, it was blocked by the sudden surge of ice and snow.

Heavy snowflakes condense a strong sword meaning, thrusting up, crashing together with the thunder robber who landed again.

"Let's go, he'll be fine." Prince Yan turned and left.

At last, aman looked at the figure in the thunder robbery. In his beautiful eyes, tears flashed briefly. After all, he turned around and left with his sword.

Under the thunder, Ning Chen is determined to be robbed. He doesn't know anything about the outside world, and he never thinks about it. Aman, who never wants to practice martial arts, finally steps on the road of martial arts.

The thunder all over the sky is saying goodbye to the people who are going away. Soon, there will be no blue figure and little girl with sword under the moon.

Half an hour later, the thunder clouds dissipated, and Ning Chen successfully survived the third disaster. Although he was injured, his realm once again crossed a huge natural moat.

Entering the third calamity is the biggest obstacle of the five calamities. From then on, the sky is high and the birds can fly.

Ning Chen's heart heaves a sigh of relief and is about to find a man to share this rare good mood. However, he finds that he is the only one left here.

The scenery is full of desolation after the war. The closest people leave. Ning Chen leaves in silence without the joy of breaking through.

Cliff, next to the waterfall, Ning Chen in accordance with the agreement, came back, however, looking for a long time, but did not find the figure of the heart.

Once upon a time, every few days, Jiang Xin would go back to Jiang's home. Ning Chen didn't care about it either, just waiting quietly beside the waterfall.

Waiting for the process, calm and long, a broken branch fell from the tree in the distance, did not fall to the ground, then flew to the waterfall in the hands of Ning Chen.

The broken branches dance like the edge of a knife. They are happy and light up under the waterfall. The falling waterfall is cut open by a knife and split into two in an instant.

The water below falls into the river, but the water in the upper layer is blocked by the residual knife meaning and cannot fall for a long time.

The half story waterfall is a rare sight in the world. At this moment, it is cut out by a branch, shocking the world.

Waiting for another day, waiting for people, has never come, Ning Chen heart rose a trace of unknown feeling, will not have a heart accident.

As the only disciple who inherits the martial arts of the moon, Ning Chen is still very concerned about the general's heart. When he realizes that something is wrong, he moves under his feet and rushes to the general's home in Tianchen city.

Tianchen general's family is one of the most famous ancient families in southern Xinjiang. At one time, it was full of brilliance. It was once the most powerful family in the world.

However, with the passage of time, the family will gradually decline, and each generation has never gone out of the strong beyond the congenital third disaster.

When everyone thought that the reputation of Tianchen general's family would degenerate forever, Hua Hengkong, the leader of this generation of general's family, was born. At a young age, he stepped into the third disaster in nature with an absolutely strong attitude, shocking the whole southern Xinjiang.

No one will doubt whether Jianghua will be able to reproduce the glory of his ancestors. Everyone is looking at how far he can go and whether he will take his family to the height of the holy land or the hall of eternal life.

However, everything is hard to be perfect. When everything in the family is developing for the better, there is a general who has no talent in martial arts. It is also hard to meet in a thousand years. The gap is nine days and hell.

No one can compare the efforts of the heart. It's just that people without talent can't step into martial arts. It's common sense and well known.

At this time, no one thought that the person who should not enter the martial arts and Taoism had already reached the third grade of the day after tomorrow. At the moment of breakthrough, he was noticed by the elder of the clan and appeared directly in front of his heart. He blocked his accomplishments and asked why.

He made up a reason casually, but he was forced to hand over his skill.

This time, Jiang Xin would not say anything. Without the permission of her master, she would never reveal her master's martial arts.

When general Hua went out and was not in the house, the elder was the person who was in charge of the family. Facing the general's ignorance of current affairs, he directly ordered him to be locked up and tortured severely.

In just three or four days, the tortured general had almost no place in his heart and body in good condition, with many stripes on his face. He looked very miserable.

Bite the heart is not to say, no matter what kind of torture, are not willing to reveal a word.

Master once said that he would come back to see her, so he would come.