The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Eldest grandson with anger to pro, Hou house up and down silent, in the backyard, two women kneel down, atmosphere dare not breathe.

In the past, when he killed loulanjun, his hands were stained with blood. He had seen countless scenes of life and death, and his heart was very firm. However, in the face of his angry eldest grandson, he was still full of fear and did not dare to lift his head.

"Are you dumb, Ning Chen people?" The eldest grandson's face was very angry and he cheered.

"In In the room, "Ning Xi said with a trembling voice.

Chang sun snorted angrily and walked past them. Lime carefully accompanied them. Looking at them on their knees, he sighed softly. The worst happened.

Can't hide, can't hide, two women in the heart bitter, didn't expect to the end, Niang Niang still came.

Bang when a, the door was directly pushed open, the eldest grandson into which, eye, surprised to see the most cone-shaped scene.

The figure on the bed, full of pain, trembled from time to time, although in a coma, still experienced the most unbearable pain.

"Er"

Chang sun faltered and was quickly held by a lime.

The last concern in his life is now in great trouble. The eldest grandson is so painful that he can hardly breathe. He steps forward and raises his hand to caress the former's painful face. His chest is very dull. At this moment, he can't tell whether it's pain or what.

"Niang Niang"

looking at the tears in the corner of her eldest grandson's eyes, she is heartbroken, sad and even more worried. She has lost her son and daughter one after another, and she can no longer afford such a blow.

After thousands of disasters and hardships, in order to protect the most cherished person, Ning Chen has no regrets. After feeling the breath of his eldest son, the pain on his face is much less. Maybe, subconsciously, he still doesn't want to let his eldest son see his weak side.

There is nothing difficult in the world, let alone easy. The cost of killing the king of calamity will come to an end. How difficult it is to fight against the three calamities with three robberies. No amount of conspiracy can make up for this huge gap.

When the disaster king died, part of his consciousness remained and merged into nine drops of Phoenix's blood. At this time, the disaster broke out and his fate was known.

There is no time and space, nine drops of Phoenix blood around into a circle, trapped in the middle of the lock may be extinguished at any time of life candle, know life, do not believe in God and Buddha, do not believe in destiny, only believe in themselves, do not work hard, will only end up with regret.

Weak fire of life, tenacious support, even if more pain, still did not give up.

The most critical battle of life and death, no sword edge, but cruelly no turning around, win life defeat death, no other result.

In the unparalleled city in the east of summer, a white armor appeared, retreated from the former blue clothes, and the appearance of xuanzhi, who was fully integrated with half of the power of white cocoon, changed greatly. Holding the magic weapon of nature, he strongly suppressed all the voices of resistance.

With the fall of the quadrupole leader, the quadrupole forces in Wushuang city split, Xuantian left, and the three congenital fallen. Under the xuanzhi sword, a new era is coming, and the eastern frontier of Daxia is facing the pressure of military disaster again.

After the upheaval, the quadrupole army was no longer at its peak. However, new disasters appeared, and thousands of white fog insects came, which completely turned the war into a hell on earth.

Facing the sudden white fog of death, the army of Daxia was hard to resist and suffered heavy casualties. Hou and jingwugong, who had been through many battles, had no choice but to retreat again and again to reduce the casualties of the army as much as possible.

With the return of the white mist insect tide after devouring the flesh and blood and the true Yuan Dynasty, the white moth became more and more powerful, and the power of xuanzhi, as the host, became more and more terrible day by day, becoming a new great threat to the land of China.

The result of eliminating evil is finally revealed, and the white terror atmosphere of the eastern territory of the great Xia Dynasty is shrouded, as strong as the congenital strong, which is hard to resist, and the hateful fall.

It takes time for Daxia to find the weakness of the white fog insect tide. However, xuanzhi will not give Daxia the opportunity to lead a large-scale attack, which is bound to defeat all the resistances on the east line of Daxia in the shortest time.

In the west of Daxia, the Yongye cult exerted pressure at the same time. The first temple was the main one, followed by the zongnv, which made the army and God of Daxia separate and lack skills.

The emperor who has lost his heart has changed his original heart and appearance. He is possessed of evil nature. The victorious marquis will bear the pain in his heart and the sword will not be merciful.

The devil has no intention, holding reincarnation magic sword, fighting against the military God of the great Xia Dynasty without any disadvantage.

At the top of the five calamities, they are equally capable of fighting against the three calamities. The sabres and swords are crisscrossing and killing each other. The battle is miserable and the sun and the moon are fading.

Princess Luo stood in the distance, quietly watching the battle, but she didn't do anything. She couldn't intervene in the battle between the emperor and Marquis Wu.

At the same time, in the imperial city of the great Xia Dynasty, a heroic figure came. The red and black battle clothes were hunting with the wind. It turned out that the Lord of the eternal night cult came.

Without a soldier and a general, there was only one person. At the moment of appearance, the atmosphere of the whole summer imperial city was suddenly dignified.

Strong, strong is so clear that it is even more terrible than the quadrupole master who came with complete body at the beginning. The warrior in the imperial city felt at the same time and trembled unconsciously.

Before knowing the order, the leader of Yongye sect stopped, looked at the guards in front of him and said flatly, "please inform the Marquis, and then say that your old friend is coming"

the guards in front of the mansion are not good enough, and they can't feel the human breath. However, there is still a sense of fear in their heart, and their whole body keeps shaking.In a guest room in the backyard, she sighed quietly and walked out of the room. She knew that the master of eternal night came to catch her. Unexpectedly, she avoided the pursuit of the demon king, but still could not avoid the great difficulty.

"Forget worry girl" see the former out, Ning Xi forced down the fear in the heart, urgent voice block way.

Forgetting worry smiles gently, raises her hand to settle Ning Xi, and says in a soft voice, "these days, thank you for your care. If he wakes up, thank you for me"

Ning Xi wants to stop it, but she can't even say a word at the moment, so she can only watch forgetting worry leave and disappear in front of her eyes.

Before the Marquis's residence, he walked out and looked at the figure in front of him and said calmly, "master Yongye, I'll leave with you, please don't involve others"

looking at the person who walked out, he was forgetting his worries instead of knowing his destiny. A flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes and asked, "has master Zhiming not woken up yet?"

Forgetting to worry, knowing that concealment is of no use to this person, he shakes his head and says, "no"

"it's a pity, let's go." the leader of eternal night sighs with regret and says.

Forgetful looking back, he finally took a look at the Houfu. When he was about to leave with him, not far away, a figure in blue clothes came slowly. Looking at them, he said, "master Yongye, you have crossed the line"

"Prince Yan"

master Yongye frowned, stopped and replied, "this woman is not your person in Daxia, is it worth your stopping?"

"If he is in a coma, the people in the mansion will be taken away by you. If you want to come here, Xia Yan will be ashamed of it," Prince Yan said calmly.

The leader of eternal night looked at the woman beside him and said, "you step back"

hearing the words, she forgot to worry and stepped aside silently. She could not intervene in such a level of battle.

The sword fell to the ground, the dagger flew out and fell into the hands of Prince Yan. The sword sounded softly and said calmly, "please"

"please" the leader of Yongye cult said seriously.

A request word, the summer legend, the eternal night leader finally face up, sword out of the wind and cloud move, palm open all directions.

The sound is sonorous and the sword is in hand. Although the breath is restrained, it is still powerful and powerful.

The leader of Yongye sect is not afraid of the sword. He has a strong hand and does not lose.

The battle of the most powerful is extremely fierce, and the aftershocks are trapped by the breath of the two men into ten Zhang, ten Zhang away, without any injury, ten Zhang away, like hell.

The strong always have pride. The leader of Yongye sect is the real strong one in martial arts. He doesn't want to hurt the common people, and he has a tacit understanding with Prince Yan to take away all the aftereffects of fighting.

In the distance, as soon as the sword that has chosen to enter the world experiences appears, looking at this incomparable battle of the strong, the eyes are constantly flashing.

It seems that Zhiming Marquis really not in the Marquis's house or something happened. Otherwise, with his character, he would not be absent at this time.

Ten feet of forbidden area, the sky falls, the earth of China stands at the top of the two people, meet with each other with martial arts, the sword on the palm, without mercy, kill all over, the Earth continues to collapse.

The sword is heavy and the palm is strong. It can shake the sky. The space is hard to bear. It's twisted and collapsed. It's desolate.

When the two men were fighting, a purple fur figure came out in the distance, and the black air around them covered all the breath.

Inspired by the magic, the sky of the imperial city of the summer suddenly filled with black, and huge array patterns appeared. At the next moment, the center of the array, black brilliance, fell from the sky, and shrouded in worry forgetting body without warning.

Sudden change, who did not expect, forget worry Jiao body violent tremor, a pain of the very dull hum from the mouth.

The black radiance of landing, with irresistible suction, forgets worries and tries to resist. However, it is difficult to exert one's cultivation first, and the source of the whole body's Tao and body is constantly stripped off, turning into stars and falling into the array.

"Longitudinal Qianqiu, your intervention, is my distrust?" Yongye cult leader looked at the figure in the air, Yingwu's face flashed unhappy color, cold voice way.

In the sky, the corner of Qianqiu's mouth curved with a touch of indifference and said, "the Taoist priest atones for his sins. The Taoist system is too important. Qianqiu has surpassed it!"

"No next time!"

With a cold hum, the leader of Yongye sect turns his hands to trap Prince Yan, who wants to help him and fight for time for zongqianqiu.

Seeing that the feeling of forgetting worries was getting weaker and weaker, Prince Yan finally got angry. He once directed the sword with his left hand. On the sword stand, three swords flew out of the sword, which turned into a brilliant light going up against the current, shocking the world.

"The three swords share the sky, and life and death share the same contract"

the most powerful sword moves the wind and cloud of heaven and earth and rushes up to the sky. The terrible sword power makes the sword of the whole city tremble and prostrate.

When you see the strongest sword in the world, the leader of Yongye sect looks down and rises up, holding the whole body of Zhenyuan, thunder comes on his hands, roars, the power of terror, and the wails of heaven and earth.

The extreme two moves collide with each other, and the aftereffect of the shock swings violently in the sky. In an instant, the sky and the earth are one of the dark and lose all their colors.

In the Marquis's residence, influenced by the two supreme souls of war, the comatose figure on the bed and the movement of his fingers were so slight that it was hard to detect.