The painting of landscape and ink is open, and the meaning of sword is poured into ink. When the sword comes out, the landscape in ten directions changes. On the snow sword, the trace of ink and white is swept out, and the meaning of sword is amazing, which is rare in the world.

Deep in the dark sky, in the ink painting, Hao's sword blocked the move, and with a clang, he withdrew half a step.

Cijian Tiange, the holy land of four poles, is a battle between the two most outstanding swordsmen in the mountains and rivers. This battle is a battle between the two swordsmen, and also a battle between the two swordsmen.

Mu qianshang, the most outstanding descendant of cijian Tiange for thousands of years, has already surpassed many of the older generation's strongmen and become one of the few swordsmen in China, except for the top two swordsmen, mubai and Prince Yan.

Hua Guang, who fought without any mercy, was forced to fight. Xuantian's cultivation had already reached the fifth calamity. However, he was made by kindness all his life, and his last step never came out. It was difficult to enter the sword for many years.

In the beginning of this battle which should not be equal to each other, Fang became white hot. Hao sword, snow sword and sharp points constantly collided and scattered to kill all, marking a beautiful landscape.

In addition to the war, the Buddha in the world and the Marquis Wu of the great Xia Dynasty trapped the four extreme masters together, and the battle also began. The sword of the first battle of the divine weapon of creation was sharp, and the idea of the power of Buddhist belief was shining with gold and the opportunity of killing was revealed.

In the face of the four polar master, Ning Chen will not have any mercy either. The narrow, long and sharp Nianqing sword is fast and ruthless.

The Buddhist beads in the hands of the abbot of duer Temple disperse, and the light of the Buddha rises. He tries his best to suppress the evil forces of the master of the quadrupole realm with the supreme Buddha yuan.

The only outcome of a fierce battle is to win or lose.

The master of quadrupole suffered a heavy blow and faced the extreme pressure of Buddha and Hou. He knew that if he could not kill the living heaven today, he would never have a chance.

After xuanzhi's death, seven of them rush up to fight for a breath for the Lord of the holy land. However, just at this time, the heaven and earth suddenly solidify and turn into a cage.

In the battle of DaoTi, the master of quadrupole saw the woman not far away. In a moment of distraction, the sparrow drew light and blood gushed.

"Damn it

The anger of the master of the quadrupole realm can not be suppressed. The sword of nature has cut it off, the water light has broken, and the human shadow has gone.

Strong, strong can't allow any distraction. The quadrupole master was shocked and angry. In the past, he stood at the peak of his strength. With a strong cultivation, he could suppress everything. Unexpectedly, after the absolute power declined, he found that the young people in front of him were so powerful.

Ning Chen is very clear that opportunities are rare. He can't miss them. His fighting power is brought into full play. His swords and swords rotate, and his body looks like a magic. He shows his strong strength that even the strong people in the three disasters are moved by.

The abbot of duer temple also understood the importance of this battle. He was surrounded by brilliant Buddhists, and the Buddha power suppressed the evil elements. He gave all his strength for this crucial battle.

The light of swords and swords is becoming more and more intense. The master of Siji realm has been seriously injured. Zhenyuan is hard to mention, but he is also suppressed by the Buddhist power. The situation is even worse. The staggering figure passes by the edge of swords and swords several times, and the danger is all around.

"Go"

when the master of quadrupole gathers the true Qi, and the moth wings unfold, the evil element suddenly erupts, shaking away the deadly sword in front of him, immediately stomping on his feet, and rushing out of the rising light of the Buddha.

"Want to go?"

Ning Chen cold voice a hum, in the hand the green sparrow sword idea grasps, cuts out a sword, then, the figure flickers, quickly chased up.

The sword breaks through the air and penetrates the moth's wings in an instant. The quadrupole master hums and runs away without any reduction in speed.

Seeing the master leave, xuanzhi uses Xueyuan as a guide to show his supernatural skills and break free from the shackles of heaven and earth.

"Master abbot, it's up to you here"

forgetting worry, knowing from Ning Chen that the Buddha in the world is not good at speed, he asked, and then it turned into streamer.

The pursuit of life and death is on the land of China. The flash of light, one after another, is the last race between life and death.

At the front, the blood in the main mouth of the quadrupole realm is constantly dripping, new wounds and old wounds, which makes the world's Heroes go to the end and fall into the death situation of being chased and killed. They are embarrassed and desolate.

In the rear, Ning Chen, Xuan Zhi and forget worry flash by, one faster than the other.

"Close, close"

the sound is close, which is the hope of life in front of us. The quadrupole master looks at the eclosion Valley not far ahead, and knows that as long as he enters it, he will have a chance to live.

Xiaoxiong is doomed to invade China all his life, but he never thinks that his last hope for survival is still in the quadrupole. As long as he goes back, he still has the possibility to make a comeback.

However, just as eclosion valley was near, a most unexpected figure stood in front of it.

Red clothes, red hair, handsome face, with deep pain, although unwilling, but still came.

The Holy Son of the four polar holy land.

Luan FengChen side, dream Xuanji holding gilt feather, coldly looking at the figure coming in front, eyes cold, heart more cold.

"You

The quadrupole master was stunned. He never thought that the two people would appear here. It was too late to change the direction."Master of the realm, pay for the lives of thousands of innocent soldiers who died miserably." Meng Xuanji's Gilded plume in his hand is the most cutting-edge weapon in the world.

Luan FengChen sighs deeply in his heart. He turns the folding fan into a sword and the rainbow sword leads the front. He also forces the killing to go up.

With a resounding sound, the sword is defeated and the magic weapon is defeated. The main horizontal knife of the quadrupole realm resists it and withdraws half a step. With great strength, the blood in the mouth overflows again.

Ning Chen this moment also caught up with, a sword break empty, straight stab the former after heart bottom three inches place.

"Damn it

Feeling the crisis behind him, the master of quadrupole turns around to wave his sword, but it's the light of water. The blade of Qingque sword enters the body, and his right shoulder suddenly turns red.

Strong, strong, strong, lost the absolute cultivation suppression. The sword in front of us is incredibly powerful. For the first time, the quadrupole master felt that death was so close to him.

The body of the white moth under the heart vibrates with the beating of the heart again and again. Under the dusk white sword, it hurts the root. Although it survives with unparalleled vitality, its strength has declined to the bottom.

The quadrupole master is angry and unwilling. He needs time, even a day, an hour, or even a quarter of an hour. As long as he is given time, he will crush all these people in front of him to death.

It's a pity that Ning Chen won't have another chance. The sword light of Lin's killing declares the rapid approaching of death. In this war, the chief culprit who started the war between the two regions must be ambushed.

"Er"

the next knife is blocked, but it can't block two, three, rainbow knife into the body, bringing out a large amount of blood. The master of quadrupole turns his hand and shakes the people in front of him. It's anger and hatred.

"Luan FengChen, have you forgotten who gave you all this?" The only disciple in his life helped his great enemy to deal with him. The quadrupole master was more angry when he was disappointed. He even knew how to repay his master's kindness by raising a dog, but he taught a wolf who could only repay his kindness.

However, the rainbow knife in his hand did not stop. He knew that if he were merciful at the moment, more people would die in the two places. It was time for this war to end.

After a series of injuries, the main body of quadrupole became more and more seriously injured. The three people's encirclement and killing, one move was more fierce than the other, completely blocking the escape opportunity.

"Jingzhu"

xuanzhi came and was about to help. Suddenly, the whole world stagnated and the aura disappeared.

Forget worry, arrive in time, block the former action, let this fight against evil, do not regenerate any variables.

In the eclosion Valley, the spiral space passage is not far ahead, but it's very close. Now it's as far away as the end of the world. The master of quadrupole is full of blood, and he is in a dilemma in the edge of the sword. No one knows whether the next moment will be the time when the yellow spring will open all the way.

Seeing that the master was in danger, xuanzhi's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and his black breath surged out. He broke away from the shackles and came to the war situation. He took up the master of quadrupole and went away quickly.

Ning Chen first reaction comes over, saw the black gas on one eye sword, strong pressure vibrates, immediately chased up.

In the chaos, Meng Xuanji, forgetting his worries, followed. He was also shocked by the scene just now.

"Space turbulence"

the quadrupole master coughed up blood and said weakly, as long as they could step into the turbulence, they could get rid of the pursuit behind them.

Xuanzhi nodded solemnly and quickly swept toward the space passage of eclosion valley.

However, just as they were about to step into the space channel, a force of shaking the sky was smashed down, which shocked the world.

Xuanzhi and the quadrupole master didn't have time to respond. With a bang, they were shocked out.

Before the passage of space, a majestic figure stood tall and powerful. His face was not angry but powerful. He was the king of man Dynasty.

The road ahead was blocked, and then there was a chase. Xuanzhi picked up the quadrupole master and immediately changed his direction and fled toward the southeast.

The rear, four people rush to, Ning Chen Dynasty man King nods to thank, then immediately away.

The speed of life and death is so fast that people can't catch it. Five paths of brilliance gallop by, leaving an unidentified shadow between heaven and earth.

Quadrupole master's heart is desolate. Unexpectedly, at this time, there is only one xuanzhi around to save him.

It's hard to catch up with Ning Chen and others when they reach a deserted village. The figure of xuanzhi and the quadrupole master has disappeared from their eyes.

"They should be around here, looking separately." Ning Chen told the three people around him, and immediately walked towards the village step by step.

In the chaos of the wind and dust, dream Xuanji, forgetting his worries and responding to the situation, he walked separately and spread his spiritual knowledge, carefully searching every part of the village.

In a dilapidated house in the village, xuanzhi uses magic to temporarily cover their breath, and holds the master to a broken chair for a short rest.

"Master Jing, take a rest first," xuanzhi said.

"Xuanzhi, I will remember today's kindness. When I lower my injury, I will take you out. One day I will defeat this divine land, and you will be the holy one under one person and above ten thousand people," the leader of quadrupole promised in a deep voice.

"Thank you for your love!" Xuanzhi is respectful.The master of quadrupole no longer talks about it. His eyes are closed, and the white light rises all over his body. He tries his best to gather the true element and suppress the heavy damage in his body.

"Er"

no one expected that at this moment, a merciless hand suddenly pierced Xiaoxiong's chest, blood gushed out and dyed his last trust red.

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