The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In the collapse of the Buddhist world, the two figures were dyed red and retreated. The abbot of duer temple's gold body was broken, and his whole body was gushing with blood.

The master of quadrupole was a little better, but he also suffered a lot of damage. The white light went out several times and seemed to return to its original shape.

"Drink"

as soon as the master of quadrupole drinks, he is about to activate the power of white cocoon and stabilize his peak state. In the violent afterwave, a cold sword light rushes out, and in a twinkling, it reaches three inches below his heart.

A sword into the body, blood long spray, Ning Chen hand sword edge a turn, tilt all the strength of a body, a foot step, sword edge into an inch.

"Er"

the leader of quadrupole realm snorted and was shaken back several steps by the force of the sword, and blood flowed from his mouth.

"Unbridled"

the master of quadrupole is very angry. He has to bear the pain and fight back.

Palm strength beat, fierce power surging, straight attack Ning Chen chest, shock of energy, let a person shudder.

Ningchen across the knife to resist, but still by the powerful hand force shock fly out, zhuhongran body.

In front of the master of quadrupole, the bright light armor is cracked, and a dazzling white appears. Under the beating heart, there is a terrible vision bound by the white cocoon. The blade of the sword is only less than two inches open, so it is difficult to see what is in it.

"It's really a monster"

Ning Chen tries to keep his body steady and looks at the scene in front of him. His eyes are still shining. It's not broken. The power of the white cocoon is really troublesome.

"Zhiming Hou, it's you who want to die!"

The anger of the master of quadrupole is hard to suppress. As soon as he turns his palm, a waterfall of white mist flies out of the wound in front of his chest, and immediately spreads out. With only a few breaths, most of Mijie mountain is covered.

After the white fog insect tide flies out, the bright light war armor white light flashes, the wound automatically heals, restores as before.

In this world of insects, the hundred lotus Buddha world, which is already full of holes, has been badly damaged again. Thousands of white fog are constantly devouring the power of the Buddha world, and the remaining seven relics are quickly dimmed.

The Buddha's light was restrained, and a bloodstain appeared on the Abbot's face. He was injured by the tide of insects.

Ning Chen looked at the white mist insect tide that filled the sky and the earth, his face sank, and said, "abbot, be careful, this thing can devour Zhenyuan and flesh, and its vitality is extremely strong, so it's hard to kill"

"now I regret it, it's too late"

before the words are heard, the figure of the quadrupole realm master has moved, and it's in front of them.

Ning Chen and the Buddha join hands to resist the opportunity of killing. However, the gap of cultivation is hard to resist the heaven. With a bang, each step back a few steps.

The white mist insect tide spread endlessly, and the power of swallowing it became more and more terrifying. The broken hundred lotus Buddha Kingdom soon reached the limit of endurance, and its extinction was uncertain, and it would not completely collapse at any time.

The abbot of du'e temple was shocked and immediately realized that if the battle continued, he would be defeated. He turned over his hand and took ten thousand Buddhas into one. He gathered the Buddha's light into his own body. He took the Buddha's blood as a guide, coagulated the power of seven relics, and urged the final Buddha yuan.

Ten Thousand Buddhas return to one, and the Buddha reappears. In the golden light of ten thousand feet, a supreme and solemn Tathagata image is revealed, and the terrible pressure sweeps through the vast expanse, just like the god Buddha coming to the world, and the heaven and the earth are desolate.

At this moment, Foshan is bathed in the light of Buddha.

Seeing that the war is at its last moment, Ning Chen rises to the Buddha's heart. He pulls out a golden love Sabre and turns it into a streamer. The sabre and sword are combined to break the evil.

"A hundred lotus shine on the world, and Ten Thousand Buddhas are bright"

the most powerful way of killing demons in the Buddhist world reappeared in the world. In an instant, thousands of Buddhas' light sublimated and turned into the force of killing demons. Since the war, the invincible master of quadrupole realm was finally forced to retreat for several steps, and his first appearance was not supported.

In a rage, the master of quadrupole enters the ground with one foot, stops the retreat, and embraces the Buddha's light.

At the moment of the stalemate, the blade of the sword came again, and the king of hell was forced to come.

"It's you who's waiting!"

At this moment, in the hands of the master of the quadrupole realm, the edge of the burning disaster turned and he cut all the people.

All of a sudden, when the sword was on the edge, the hell's magic soldiers flew out, and the light of the water broke. Looking back, the sword penetrated the body, and the light of the gold was great.

"Er"

the golden blade appeared from behind, running through the heart, blood gushing, red Foshan.

The quadrupole master looked at the magic soldier in front of his chest. He vomited blood, and immediately his whole body erupted, shaking back the people behind him.

Heart beat, vitality scattered, see success, variable life.

On the top of Foshan, the wind and cloud are changing, the thunder is thundering, the white brilliance is flourishing for nine days, and under the heart of the quadrupole, the white silk comes out through the body. In the blood fog, a huge white moth slowly appears. The terrible pressure rippling in China shocked the world.

For a moment, countless eyes looked to the direction of the boundary mountain, his face was startled.

In the fury of Kuanglan, ningchen and the abbot of duer temple are shocked by the terrible pressure. They retreat a few steps. After barely stabilizing their figure, they look at the front in shock and are very dignified.

The next moment, the dazzling white light converges, the moths enter the body, the quadrupole dominates the whole body, and the white battle clothes add to the body. The strange lines spread, and the body is mysterious and powerful.The huge moth wings appear, open for a short time, then turn into white light, disappear.

As the tide of insects came back, the body of the quadrupole master rose slowly, and then disappeared before their eyes.

"Zhiming Hou, abbot of duer temple, let's write down this battle for the moment. When I come here again, I will let you experience the horror of hell"

the last words reverberate on Foshan with a heavy killing opportunity. The enemy left seriously. We should be glad that neither of them is happy at this moment. The transformed and regenerated quadrupole master just shows his edge, which is so terrible that he will come back after recovery What a powerful opponent.

"Zhiming Hou, what's your explanation?"

The abbot of du'e temple was very ugly and angry. Foshan was robbed, and he also got into such a terrible enemy. This situation was brought by the people in front of him.

"Master abbot, you are always welcome to come to discuss how to deal with the quadrupole"

Ning Chen answered, waving his hand to put away the sword, closing the mahogany box to cover the edge of the sword, and then stepping out in two steps, leaving the plain clothes and disappearing into the night sky.

The abbot of duer temple's right hand creaks and creaks. He can't help but has to bear the dumb loss, which makes the Buddha's heart produce endless killing intention.

After the first World War, people can't help but return to the unforgettable nightmare four years ago.

At dawn, the imperial city of the great Xia Dynasty, the magistrate's residence, appears in plain clothes, and Ning Chen comes back.

When Liu Ruoxi saw Hou with blood all over his body, he immediately became nervous on his beautiful face and stepped forward quickly.

Didn't Hou go to send aman home? How could he come back covered in blood.

"It's not in the way"

Ning Chen smiles wearily and comforts him. Compared with the injuries suffered by the abbot of duer temple and the master of Siji realm, his injuries are nothing.

This battle, after all, is worth it. At least we know the power source of the quadrupole master.

In addition, after the war, even if the abbot of duer Temple wanted to protect himself, he had to stand on the same front with Daxia to deal with the threat of the quadrupole leader, whether he wanted to or not.

Liu Ruoxi said nothing. With tears in his eyes, he helped him take off his bloody plain clothes and put on a new one. He immediately took the bloody clothes and went out to wash them in silence.

In the room, forgetting worry sat on the sickbed, coughed a few times, looked at the figure coming, looked up and showed a smile, and said, "forgetting worry has not had time to thank the Lord for saving his life"

"what should be done" Ning Chen sighed and answered.

Ziyi suffered, but as a friend, he couldn't do anything about it. As a result, he couldn't get rid of his responsibility. It's natural for him to help.

"Hou ye, I remind you that the enchanted people can't turn back. I hope you can be ready in your heart," he said softly.

She knew that the person in front of her and the demon king of the eternal night cult had been the most unforgettable friend, but once she was possessed, she could not go back. She had never been and would never be.

"I have a clear idea of this matter, forget worry girl, don't worry about it"

Ning Chen answered, unwilling to mention it again, and changed the topic, "how can the girl be targeted by the eternal night cult, what happened?"

Forgetting worry shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, but it should be the agreement or exchange between the master and the immortal night God cult"

Ning Chen frowned, what the immortal night God cult and the quadrupole master were thinking about.

There is no old grudge between forgetting worry and eternal night cult. How can we set up such a big situation to force the killing.

What's more, the quadrupole master knows that forgetting worry is the Tao, and he doesn't hesitate to give it up. What's the reason.

Ning Chen thought for a moment, but didn't come up with any reason. He could only suppress these questions first, looked at the woman in front of him, and said, "forget worry girl, take good care of her injury for the time being. If you have something else to do, wait until the injury is healed"

"en" forget worry nodded and answered.

At the same time, in the extreme East, at the end of heaven and earth, on the endless chaotic fog, the scene suddenly changed, the black clouds converged sharply, and a terrible flash of lightning and thunder came, turning all the fog sea into thunder sea.

Under the thunder sea, a deep color of the chaotic sword body slowly rises, the shape of the sword, the body of the sword, and the sword has no edge.

At the end of the land, the figure in white who had been sitting in silence finally stood up. In an instant, the sword was like the sharpest sword. All things trembled.

In the legend of sword, the unbeaten sword in the barren City, after waiting for countless days and nights, finally came the sword that he wanted.

Step out, Leihai separate, chaos sword embryo ups and downs, silent, nothing special, just like the most common stone sword.

Twilight White came forward to hold the sword, and the thundering Leihai suddenly became one of the solemnities. A moment later, Leihai was agitated and came down with the powerful force.

"Noisy"

dusk white eyebrows slightly wrinkled, a sword waved, the sword spread, the whole thunder sea instantly annihilated, disappeared invisible.

The boundless sea of chaos and fog instantly returned to its former quietness without any sound.Over the sea of fog, one person and one sword walk out slowly, like snow white clothes, not stained with a trace of dust, the sword of the deserted city comes to the world again.