The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

On jiuxiao mountain, seven hundred miles to the west, on the top of Jiutian, the space is turbulent, whistling and galloping. At this moment, a beautiful shadow appears. Looking at the turbulence in front of you, your eyes flash with light brilliance.

A moment later, Meng Xuanji step into it, space distortion, gradually blurred.

She had come to the top of nine days, and when her cultivation reached the top of three calamities, she had the ability to get here. However, she never thought that the sky above her head was not heaven.

He said, the sky is false.

She thought that was the way it was.

She didn't believe anyone but her own eyes.

Besides, she wanted to know who was lying to him and holy land.

The turbulent flow of space keeps galloping by. You have to be very careful when you don't take a step. Meng Xuanji doesn't dare to be careless, and his mind is scattered. He is on guard against the turbulence storm that may appear at any time.

The gilded feather and golden light are brilliant and dazzling, and the sharp breath rippling, bringing cracks in the turbulent space.

Meng Xuanji can't believe either side of the battle. He can only rest assured if he takes it with him.

She knew very well what life would be like once the war started.

She can't be wrong, even more dare not be wrong, no one can afford the consequences, she can't.

The figure disappearing in the turbulence of space is more and more unclear, just as the future of the same quadrupole and eastern China is so complicated that no one can see clearly.

In the valley deep in Banyue cliff, the war became more and more fierce. Facing the fierce battle, Ning Chenhe made the Chinese war extremely hard, blood spilled on the earth, and soon assimilated with the dust into scorched earth.

The red sword in the mouth of Jai canthus was comparable to the peerless magic weapon. With the burning fire, every time they collided, their weapons would tremble violently and moan constantly.

With the soul of the sword, the power of Qing Yue Dao is different from that of the past. It can still have the power of the first World War. Relatively speaking, the sword in Ning Chen's hand is only one of the twelve swords. The material difference is too much. After a short time, it is destroyed by the red sword and disintegrates.

A sword is very important to a swordsman. If not, there would not be a legend of Xia Dynasty. He would not listen to the sword all his life, nor would there be a sword in a deserted city. He would sit at the end of heaven and earth for countless days and nights, waiting for the birth of a sword.

The sword in his hand is destroyed. In an instant, Ning Chen adds a new red to his body. The burning sword is pressing for his life one after another. There is no move or sword intention. It's just the most powerful force. It's as heavy as Mount Tai and hard to shake.

"Volume of heaven, er"

Ning Chen's spinning knife condenses his Qi and wants to develop his martial arts of the book of heaven again. Suddenly, his Qi and blood stagnate and his mouth turns red.

The sequelae of the successive wars are gradually unfolding. First, they rush into the turbulent space and fight with the disaster king for two months. Later, they are surrounded and killed by the disaster king and several of the most powerful people in the holy land because they have an accident in their heart. It is too late for them to recover. Now they fight against the fierce beasts of the three disaster level, and it is difficult for them to survive.

On the other hand, Jiang Hua was no better. He was injured when he went down the cliff to save people. Now he is more injured than before. He tried to break through the defense of Jain canthus several times, but he was shocked back by thunder and fire.

Unable to advance, but unwilling to retreat, the edge of double swords stops at this moment. In the face of the three disasters, the two are in the most dangerous situation.

They can't and dare not retreat, because the breath in the pool is getting weaker and weaker. Once they retreat, they may never have another chance.

"Am I late?"

At this time, the red figure appeared in the distance. After a few steps, it was already in the war.

"It's not too late, there's still time to collect the corpse for it"

he swung Hua Yidao away from the red sword, stepped back several steps, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and replied.

"Ah" chaos dust wave, streamer blood blade appears, slender blade flash a touch of brilliant, a knife cut to Jai canthus.

"Roar"

roaring in fury, the dragon's mouth opened, the thunder spewed out, mixed with the hot flame, and approached the red figure.

With a bang, the blood blade cuts away the thunder and lands on the head of the dragon. But with a loud noise, the head of the dragon is not hurt.

Longkou opens again, the disorderly wind and dust figure retreats quickly, avoids the thunder, looks at the two people covered with blood, and says, "I can't believe that in the face of such a monster, you can last so long"

"don't talk nonsense, I can't hold my heart any longer. I call you to come, not to listen to your wordiness." Jiang Hua's look is more dignified, and his breath is weaker than his first time It seems to disappear at any time.

"Volume of life"

Ning Chen turns his hand to condense Qi and strongly promotes the body. Suddenly, the cold air disperses and diffuses throughout the valley.

For a time, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and pools and waterfalls quickly froze at the speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a world of ice crystals.

In the pool, the breath is in the state of dissociation. The cyclone in the body is pulled by the volume of life, and turns a little bit, slowly repairing its own injury.

When Jaime saw this, he was angry, and his whole body was full of red light, rippling, and the ice crystal world burst into pieces.Ning Chen is bite back, a mouthful of blood vomit out, the body suddenly a stagger.

"Seize the time, I can't prolong her life for too long"

Ning Chen didn't care about her own injury, and his figure swept rapidly. His lucky soldier was sharp again, and his pure white blade was shining.

The general China, the turbulent wind dust also no longer many words, pour the month, the blood blade altogether urges the limit, bullies the body but goes up.

Three arrogant full exertion, three knives, edge cover the sky, the fierce breath, let the hot emerging around constantly collapse away, the first appearance of equal strength.

The fierce power of jair was infinite. He roared and shocked the world. The sound of terror drifted away, and the flames and thunder gushed. With the red sword dancing in the heat, he was trapped and locked in three arrogances.

In order to save the general's heart, Ning Chen and Jiang Hua all raise their fighting spirit to the limit, suppress the physical pain, and light up the world with their fierce fighting spirit.

Luan FengChen is at the peak of his life. With his Sabre taken back, his fighting power is greatly increased, far more than before. In order to cooperate with them, he also pushed his body to the peak of his life.

Three arrogant battle, sword light and sword power, scorched earth everywhere, roaring and shaking, rolled up by this powerful breath, turned into a hundred Zhang crazy sand.

"Rivers and mountains drink bitterness, blood maple is red in October"

chaos and dust show a unique skill, the long flowing blood blade is full of brilliance, and the endless flowing blood light rises, just like October maple, which is red all over the sky.

"The shadow of the moon"

with the help of Hua Yun Dao, the moon will fall and disappear. The next moment, where the moon shines, the flowing shadow will appear out of thin air and fall abruptly.

The extreme move of double arrogance is unparalleled in power. It can destroy the withered and decadent. It directly cuts away the fire and thunder, and falls on Jai canthus.

There was a loud bang and a roar. He stepped back a few steps. A drop of animal blood dropped from the dragon head and was injured for the first time.

At this moment, Ning Chen moves his body, raises his hand and points out that the sword is bright. In the snowflake, a mouthful of snow colored sword condenses, and the sword moves with him, just before his death.

At the same time, the red sword appeared, the fire was surging, and it was cut down with the potential of breaking the sky.

Ning Chen did not care about the sword, but gathered his whole body together. Suddenly, the wind and snow were like wild waves, and in this instant, he overcame the endless sea of fire.

The sword roared, and the dazzling silver light converged, directly penetrating into the body along the injured wound.

"Roar" in the roar, the red sword fell at the same time, the plain clothes flew out, and the blood scattered all over the sky.

The dust gradually dispersed, the figure kneeling on the ground, blood gushing like a spring, dyed the earth in front of him. Ning Chen's left shoulder to his arm, a terrible sword wound appeared, the broken arm bone loomed, dazzling.

"How are you?" he asked.

"Don't worry about me, cherish the opportunity"

Ning Chen pushes away Jiang Hua, staggers up, takes a picture of the knife in his left hand, and resists the injury. The wind and snow all over his body turn into blue brilliance, and the sky rises again, shining in the night.

The two swords echo each other. The two swords are surging out and shine on the moon night.

The severely injured Jain canthus roared to the sky. His breath was bright and dark, and the fire waves swung away again and again. The fierce power was powerful and shocking.

The three swords and the light broke the fierce power together, and the red sword fell. The first one to bear the brunt of the attack was Hua's blood stained flight. Then, the wind and dust of chaos cut the fire waves, and the anger and thunder galloped by. Similarly, he took more than ten steps back and vomited vermilion.

In the end, Ning Chen, the whirling sword condenses the Qi, and the sky roll moves are raised to the limit. The light of the sky rushing sword gathers the final strength. With one knife, all gods are frightened.

With a bang, Jai's body slammed into the earth, flying sand and stone.

When he saw the gap, he came to the pool behind him, grabbed his heart and swept back quickly.

However, at this moment, Jai canthus raised his head to the sky and roared. He was fierce and powerful. Thunder and fire all over the sky came like a rainstorm. The situation of destroying the sky changed their looks.

"Take your heart with you"

at the moment of crisis, Ning Chen gave a quick drink and turned his hands to stimulate the original breath in his body. In an instant, thunder, frost and strong wind surged all over his body in the air. With surging blood fog, he turned the whole area into a bloody world.

Jiang Hua didn't hesitate. He stepped on the air and quickly left with his heart.

"Disgusting breath" disorderly wind and dust look cool, flowing blood blade gorgeous rising, extremely strong urge, a total of anti Jai canthus destroy the sky move.

In an instant, the whole half moon Canyon collapsed. In the raging sand, the two waterfalls shed blood. After landing, they were still unable to bear the huge force and even retreated for more than ten steps.

"Go"

with a flash of wind and dust, he comes to Ning Chen, holds the latter who has exhausted his strength, and leaves in red.

On the other side of the half moon cliff, three figures appeared before and after. They vomited blood and staggered.

"Next time there is such a loss business, don't call me again." Luan FengChen wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said with a bitter smile.

"Oh, among friends, don't worry about so much." Jiang Hua put down his heart and turned his hand to heal him, but he was stopped by one hand."Her body is special, I'll come." Ning Chen steps forward and says wearily.

"Your body?" He frowned slightly and asked.

"No problem, I can still hold it"

Ning Chen answered, stepped forward, turned his palms to lift Qi, but saw that frost was all over the sky, the radiance of life was dazzling, and the aura of heaven and earth came into the body. After transformation, it turned into vast real Qi and poured into the heart continuously