The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Tanzhu palace, the majestic atmosphere constantly concussion, extremely unstable, shocked everyone in the cult.

"It's the general of Tanzhu"

many deacons and zonglao generals of the cult looked at it and were shocked.

The next moment, a green column of light soars into the sky, shaking the sky and the earth, shaking the space.

On the land of China, countless eyes look at it, shocking. Is there a new inborn strongman in the Yongye cult?

After sandalwood bamboo palace, Ning Chen was immediately shocked by the sudden explosion of the power to fly out, immediately, the wound on the injury, blood stained the earth.

The leakage of the house happened to be in continuous rain at night. In the worst of times, he went to the place where he shouldn't have come. The change at this moment immediately attracted the attention of Zong Qianqiu and others, and quickly rushed over.

Ning Chen gets up and staggers away from the most dangerous place here and rushes to other places.

However, before he went too far, he saw that canfeng and others were in the way and stopped everything.

Ning Chen knows that if he doesn't kill hard, there will be no way to live. He gathers ice and snow with his broken sword in his hand and mends the cold front. He moves at his feet and moves first.

"I really don't know what to do, now you have a few parts left"

can Feng waves his sword to block the move, looks at his eyes face to face, fights on the sword, and never loses.

When the tiger is down and the dragon is swimming on the shoal, Ning Chen bears the heaviness in his mind, waves his sword and tries his best to move forward.

"Pathetic, Zhiming Hou"

after thousands of years of coming, he said faintly, "one move in chess, lose everything"

If on weekdays, if the person in front of him wants to go, he may not be able to stop him, but now it's different.

That palm, even if three disaster strong person, also must be injured, this person injures but does not die, actually lets him have some kind of accident.

However, the result is the same, a seriously injured Xia Zhiming hou can no longer escape.

At the same time, Xia Ziyi, who had been in a coma for several days, had a disordered breath on his bed in HaoWu palace. Not far away, Luo Fei's face changed and she came quickly. She turned her hands to condense Qi, and the vast Zhenyuan was injected into her body. However, it didn't have much effect. The worsening injury became more and more serious day by day, and it was time for the oil to run out.

After the ban, it was hard to reverse the exhaustion of blood, and the whole body gradually dispersed. All the panacea had been used up, and still could not stop the decline of vitality.

The wisps of snow-white in black hair are so dazzling that they are robbed by evil spirits. Maybe they can't stop until they die.

Beside the bed, Xia Xinyu looks at his elder brother's weakness, tears fall in his eyes, and his heart is like a knife, but he has nothing to do.

Yongye cult, when the enemy invaded, the guards who heard the order came quickly in armor, led by several top generals of Jiupin, blocking the way forward.

Ning Chen has no way out. Canfeng and five Shenwu guards are surrounded by him. They are sweeping the array for thousands of years. They want to cut off one of the strongest wings in summer.

Today, it's hard to fly when you know your destiny.

"The scroll of the earth"

in the face of a desperate situation, Ning Chen doesn't want to be captured. He shakes back the two Shenwu guards in front of him and waves his sword into the earth. The scroll of the earth reappears in the world.

The vast sword light flew out of the earth and rushed up. Suddenly, within a hundred feet, the sword was boundless, just like a torrent. Hundreds of religious bodyguards suffered the most terrible slaughter, blood spilled all over the sky, and countless deaths and injuries.

Canfeng and the five Shenwu guards forcibly block the move, and the corners of their mouths turn red. They take several steps back.

After the strong move, Ning Chen's consciousness is violently blurred, and he can't bear the feeling of fainting. He stomps his feet and turns into streamer. He sweeps out of the gap which is not easy to open.

"Meaningless struggle, chase"

with a cold hum, the figure flashed by and quickly chased up.

Canfeng and the other five were crushed down and rushed forward.

Ning Chen, nearly in a coma, is more and more unstable. He has only a strong will to survive. He knows that once he gives up, he will never have a chance.

"Kill"

there is a steady stream of religious guards coming, and Ning Chen moves forward with his last consciousness.

I don't know how much blood has been dyed in plain white clothes. Some of them have their own. The strongest will to survive makes the broken sword in their hands become the scythe of death. There is no difference between sentimental and merciless. Only to kill is the only idea.

A charming female general blocked the way, but only saw the light of the sword flash in front of her eyes. She had no other consciousness and fell on the earth, just like countless dead religious guards.

The road stained with blood reflects the cold moon in the sky. In this world where human lives are like weeds, it is so hard to live all the time.

The beating heart is faster than it is, and the Golden Phoenix blood is constantly spreading. After a week, it is even stronger. The strong will to survive in the desperate situation accelerates the rapid growth of the Phoenix blood. The once Nirvana reborn body is the closest body in the world to the blood of the Phoenix. Once awakened, the Phoenix will sing for nine days.

The last four drops of Phoenix blood were pulled by the Golden Phoenix blood in the heart and disappeared into the body. Suddenly, the red glow spread, the blood vessels recovered quickly, and the seriously injured body was quickly repaired with the naked eye.But, time does not wait, repeatedly forced to kill, how to allow half a minute to stop, forced soul chasing sword light and sword shadow, can not see clearly, countless.

Ning Chen doesn't know where he has gone or where he is. Only the sword that he keeps waving is the only way to rely on at this time.

The edge of the sword is cold to the bone, and a broken sword is stained with countless blood. At this moment, it is comparable to the weapon of a magic weapon. Where it passes, the broken limbs and arms keep flying.

Remnant wind catches up, sword light strikes, stab back heart, Ning Chen subconsciously look back, wave sword, bang, several steps back, mouth splash red.

The sword light of the five Shenwu guards reappears. They seal the four sides and cut off the way of life. The pattern of green and white battle armor is lit up. They are blessed with different powers. The power of the sword in their hands is more powerful for a moment than before.

Even though Qianqiu sneers and urges the mantra method to raise the ability of killing six people to the limit, this battle will completely end the legend of knowing one's fate.

There are more and more religious bodyguards. The generals of Jiupin peak gather from each hall, cooperate with canfeng and five Shenwu bodyguards to kill Daxia Zhiming Hou.

The crisis of life and death is difficult to solve. At this time, a green figure swept out of Tanzhu palace. In an instant, the shadow of water light disappeared, and the emerald green sword light showed the color of death.

A sudden change, and then back to God is the knife broken blood fly, two Shenwu Wei fall dust, a sword.

"Hold on" Tanzhu holds Ning Chen, whose consciousness is gradually dispersing, in a deep voice.

"Traitor!"

In his anger, he waved four charms and flew out. The earth roared, and four rock giants appeared. The giant fist blew down, and the stone broke the sky.

Sandalwood bamboo has a dignified look. As soon as he retreats from his feet, his figure moves. His body is like water light, and the flowing light moves. He avoids the fierce fist.

Water, light, shadow and body show their magic power. It's a combination of speed and dexterity. The sword can't touch the body. It's extremely exquisite.

"Why?" Longitudinal thousand autumn Mou Guang kills machine to beat, cold voice asks a way.

"The heart of Xiying never deviates from Daxia," Tanzhu said calmly.

"It's you!"

Even though Qianqiu was stunned, his anger suddenly surged, his hands turned and his fingerprints pinched. All of a sudden, thunder came down out of thin air, and within the whole day, it turned into an endless sea of thunder.

"Then die!"

For the first time, the Lord of the second Hall of Yongye, who was angry, tried his best to urge tiannu Lei to punish the former Marquis Wu.

Born with the third and first calamity, the fight is totally unequal. Tanzhu steps on the water to avoid the thunder and do everything possible to win a chance of life for the younger generation on his back.

He is very happy to see that the younger generation has surpassed them. The Marquis Wu of Daxia has died too much. He can no longer watch a younger generation die in front of him.

The mirage of the water light swept away. Facing the endless thunder, it was hard to avoid it. Finally, a thunder fell on the water light, but it was not a mirage. Tanzhu staggered and was hurt.

Longitudinal Qianqiu body movement, into the thunder sea, hand a grip, a thunder condensation of Long Ge appears, thunder bursts, brilliant.

The sword fight, the one-to-one battle, the absolute suppression of the realm, and the interference of the incantation, immediately all of Tanzhu fell into the downwind, even if the water light shadow body was exquisite, it could not change the huge gap of the realm.

A moment later, Tanzhu's right rib was swept by the thunder. In a moment, blood gushed out and his battle clothes were stained with blood.

In order to find life, Tanzhu didn't want to fight and retreated. However, just at the moment when he came out of the thunder sea, a cold sword light came mercilessly.

The sword, which has been waiting for a long time, appears from behind to end the two generations of marquis Wu's life around the summer.

At the moment of crisis, Tanzhu had no time to avoid it. He grabbed the sword and blocked the edge with his own flesh and blood.

"Stupidity"

with the cold sound of the remnant wind, the sword light turns and stabs into the former's chest.

"Er" Tanzhu snorted, retreated three steps, and blood gushed from his left hand and heart.

"Today, none of you can go," he said in a cold voice.

Tanzhu waved his sword to blow away the wind, swept out his figure, and fled to yongyeshenjiao again.

"Dying struggle"

Zong Qianqiu chases after him quickly. After that, canfeng and the other three Shenwu guards catch up with him, and no longer give any chance to the two who are in the end.

Tanzhu covered his heart and coughed up blood in his mouth, but he still refused to give up. He took the young Marquis on his back and fled all the way.

The first meeting is not even a formal meeting, but as Marquis Wu of the great Xia Dynasty, any reason is no longer important.

The glory of marquis Wu is above everything at any time. Marquis Wu was destined to live in the shadow when he was granted the title of marquis Xi Ying. For the future of marquis Wu, he first appeared in the sun today, but it will be the last.

Broken heart, constantly gushing out of the blood, Tanzhu looked at the east gradually rising the first ray of dawn, the light in his eyes is unprecedented bright.

"Elder" Ning Chen consciousness short recovery, looking at the figure in front of him, hoarse way.

Tanzhu's right hand coagulates his sword finger, and Haoyuan urges him to inject the last precious wealth of his life into the former's eyebrow. He immediately pushes it and sends it thousands of feet away.

"To live"The last charge, so calm, without any words, is the first and last time that the two Marquises of different times of Daxia face each other. From now on, I hope they will not meet in the spring.

Sending out Ning Chen, Tanzhu turns around and looks at the catching up Zong Qianqiu and others, huff and puff the Bixin sword in his hand, and block the pass with the horizontal sword.