Aman appeared, but the two men who fought each other didn't stop at all. They sent out the same move to seal the door of the hall and prevent anyone from entering.

In the hall, the battle continues. The result of the battle is related to the future of the two dynasties. Neither of them dare to be careless.

The Phoenix shaped body is full of blood and fog. The Phoenix belongs to fire, but its constitution is cold and incompatible. If you combine the strength of the Phoenix shaped body, you have to bear the pain that ordinary people can't bear.

No one can take all the benefits of the world, if you want to harvest, you must bear the weight.

The Phoenix body cultivation method of Changsheng hall can reunite the blood of the Phoenix and gradually turn the Phoenix back to its ancestors. But behind the powerful power, it will bring more powerful repulsion.

It's impossible for the cold body to integrate the power of fire attribute. On weekdays, it can also rely on the power of the volume of life to forcibly suppress the repulsive power of Phoenix blood. At this moment, the Phoenix shape condenses and the power is fully released. It's hard to suppress it than to ascend to heaven.

Manwang also saw that the strength of the man in front of him could not be sustained for a long time. He wielded the red halberd in his hand, and the red Qi was circling around him, which made him powerful.

Ning Chen breaks the halberd with his sword, and the two soldiers fight each other. The waves wave around and around, red as blood. He dyes the hall like blood, covering his eyes.

"Drink"

the two people's breath permeated the whole hall. They collected the aftereffects and protected the main hall of mangong palace. This fair battle was not for feuding, but for defending their own persistence.

"The volume of heaven, the forgiveness of innocence"

the blue light rises, the feeling leads the front, the sword of forgiveness of heaven cuts down, and the space is cut open a huge gully in an instant.

"Fulong Zhentian Que"

manwang waved his left arm, urged by his divine power, shocked by his red Qi, and hit Fulong Zhentian with one blow.

The double strokes of the collision, the aftershock open, two people with retreat, at this moment, the sparrow into the ground, the volume of the ground to open again.

"The rolling of the earth, the destruction of the earth, the destruction of the mountains"

the endless sword front, such as the retrograde sword rain, blocks all the retreats and can't be avoided.

The man King's eyes coagulated and his halberd soared into the sky. Three Zhang later, he fell from the sky, and his blood halberd broke through ten thousand swords.

The shadow of the sword was flying, breaking and scattering, and a strand of black hair was falling. On manwang's face, a sword light was passing by, and the blood bead overflowed and fell silently.

Manwang snorted coldly. His halberd whirled. His fierce power penetrated through the shadow of the sword.

Ningchen sword with block, bang a, step back, mouth a wipe of blood.

In a brilliant battle, it is hard to decide whether to win or lose. At this moment, no one has reserved his life.

The faintly audible sound of Fengming reverberates in the main hall, and the repulsive force becomes more and more difficult to restrain. Ning Chen knows that a long battle is not good for him, and the heaven and the earth are in the same movement. Zhenyuan is promoted to the peak, and the sword moves out, which resonates with the world.

When swords and swords come out at the same time, the sky and the earth are in a strange situation. The mighty sword is transformed into a cloud disk falling down, and the sword tide of the earth is surging. The power of the changed world is astonishing, which makes people feel the doomsday coming and fear.

When manwang saw this, in front of the halberd, the fierce red Qi was circling around his body, and the whole body was full of energy.

The collapse of the Qi, into the clouds scattered, cloud pan sword tide disappeared, sword flying down, Keng ran inserted on the earth, surprised to see this moment, a touch of stone blue figure has come to the body, one hand holding the blood halberd, the other hand and point to the sword, the sword point to break the heart.

"Manwang, you lost"

an inch in front of his heart, his sword finger stopped, Ning Chen released his blood halberd, stepped back and said.

In vitro, the Phoenix shape disintegrates, and every drop of Phoenix's blood turns into streamer light, and the powerful pressure disappears.

The eyes of the king of man were shocked. However, the king had his own magnanimity. With a wave of his hand, he sent back the bloody halberd and said in a deep voice, "defeat the king, come with me"

deep in the palace of man, the dense UPS and downs, the majestic and powerful, and the violent pressure revolved around the halberd, making it difficult for people to get close to it.

Ning Chen looks at the surging momentum in front of him. His face condenses, and his mind flies out of the void. A moment later, a strong force of gravity comes out, and his whole body's red momentum immediately rushes into it like a tide.

At the same time, the color of the pure white blade changed gradually into a bright red color, which was very dazzling.

There are thousands of heritages in the world, including sects, aristocratic families and great religions There are different forms. However, the most difficult one is to build a dynasty, which is far beyond the reach of ordinary sects.

Manwang has been in power for more than 600 years. Although he is not as powerful as Daxia, he should not be underestimated.

The bloody blade has a fierce and fierce breath, which gathers ManChao's hundred year fortune. Ning Chen waves his hand and blocks the blade with extremely cold Qi to stop the flow of fortune.

"Thank you! I believe that Da Xia's thank-you gift will satisfy man Wang. "Ning Chen stops reading and calms down.

"This king expects" manwang should say.

Ning Chen didn't say more, said a farewell, turned to leave.

In front of the main hall of man palace, the door of the hall was opened. Ah man stood in front of the hall, his face was angry, and he looked angry.

Ning Chen walked out and looked at the woman in front of him. A flash of apology flashed across his face and said, "sorry"

aman stepped forward, raised his hand and hit him on the head. He was dissatisfied and said, "can't fight!"Aman kept in mind what she had taught. However, the little girl was kind-hearted and not willing to exert herself. She was lighter than the violent one. I don't know how many times.

Ning Chen nodded and seriously promised, "this time, it won't happen again"

aman just gave a smile, and he didn't care.

In the main hall, Man Wang saw this scene and shook his head helplessly. The girl really didn't know how much blood her father had given this time. Now, I just hope that the boy's promise of thanks can make up for the loss of man Chao.

Discontent belongs to discontent, but it's only because of private affairs. Leaving these aside, manwang still appreciates, perseveres and works hard for the young people in front of him, far beyond the reliability of his age.

Da Xia was lucky to be dead.

The eldest granddaughter of the Xia Dynasty is really the most admired woman in the world. The young man who was forced to protect her in spite of her reputation and the anger of the Xia emperor has grown to such an amazing level.

Only such kindness can make today's Zhiming Hou guard at all costs.

Shi Qingse battle clothes left, a dust, no stay, toward the east of summer.

The disaster of the insect tide is still spreading everywhere. Two of the congenitally strong in summer have fallen. Before the endless white fog insect tide, the postnatal environment can not play a big role. Only congenitally can resist it.

You are born in the summer. The pressure on you is unprecedented. In order to protect you as much as possible, you have to face the terrible wave of white fog insects.

Ning Chen came to eastern Xinjiang, but he didn't do it immediately. This time, he had to solve all the disasters in the quadrupole at one time and put an end to the war on this side.

It's hard to eliminate all the scattered insects. Ning Chen is waiting, and so are others.

With the tide of insects eating away, the badly damaged white moth is recovering day by day, and xuanzhi's strength is becoming stronger and stronger day by day. At this moment, time becomes so important that it's hard to breathe.

After the return of the four polar holy land, chaos and dust with the four polar realm master, he never left a step.

Meng Xuanji appeared in the holy land, looked at the figure in red in front of the tomb, and said in a deep voice, "Holy Son, do you really want to hide here forever?"

The former prosperous holy land, now a quiet, the figure in front of the tomb, motionless, never any response.

"Coward"

Meng Xuanji snorts and turns away.

Ning Chen has explained how to control the white mist insect tide and close the two dynasties' passageway. Unfortunately, when she left, he was still in a coma. She had to find another master who used the knife.

If we can't count on chaos, there will only be one person left.

Tianchen will be the general of the family!

Tianchen City, general's home and Meng Xuanji come here. General Hua is shocked when he hears the news that Jing Zhu died in battle and Ning Chen is in a coma. At the same time, he nods heavily to deal with the matter.

They set out on the same day, ascended the sky and disappeared in the turbulence of space.

More than half a month later, the magistrate, Meng Xuanji and Jiang Hua arrived to forget their worries and borrow the sword of love.

After the previous disaster, it's not many days since I woke up. I'm very weak and can't do it again.

Forgetting worry is the most important person to close the channel between the two realms. Now, Meng Xuanji's mind sinks down.

Fortunately, Ning Chen wakes up. It's not all bad news.

"Miss dream, Lord Hou said that if you come, you can go to Zhongyong's camp directly." Ruoxi whispered.

"Thank you"

Meng Xuanji answered and left with Jiang Hua.

Zhongyong Hou camp, Ning Chen sitting in the tent, quietly waiting.

"Zhiming Hou, I've been waiting for so many days. Are you sure?" Zhongyong Hou zhengse asked.

"Ten percent" Ning Chen calms down.

The words sound hasn't fallen, rather Chen Mou son tiny a MI, get up to look at outside the account, came.

In the distance, two figures came, and the guards came forward to stop each other. However, before they met each other, they disappeared. When they reappeared, they were out of the handsome tent.

"Isn't Luan FengChen here?" Seeing that the person coming is Jiang Hua, Ning Chen looks at Meng Xuanji and asks.

"It won't come," Meng Xuanji said, shaking his head.

"It's a pity, let's go"

Ning Chen sighed softly and immediately walked out of the tent. Originally, he had other things to do, but now he can only come step by step.

Just as they were about to leave the camp, in the distance, a figure with red clothes and red hair came slowly. His clothes were hunting with the wind, and his extraordinary posture made people look sideways.

"Well?"

Ningchen stop, looking at the final arrival of people, mouth slightly bent up, this time, enough people.

With a wave of hand, Nianqing flies out and falls in front of Luan FengChen's body. The bloody blade is awe inspiring.

"Xuanzhi will be handed over to you. If you fail, next time, you go to fight against manwang. I don't have the cheek to go again." Ning Chen said with a smile.

"Certainly"

Luan FengChen nodded seriously, looked at them and said, "let's go."Meng Xuanji and Jiang Hua look at each other and immediately follow up. After all, they have to solve the problems brought by the quadrupole.

I hope there will never be another war between Siji and Shenzhou after this war!

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