The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Night, stars, like a hook, in the sky with a touch of cold, ordinary night, nothing else, just at this time, Zhiming Houfu, a purple light column burst into the sky, illuminating the whole summer imperial city.

Outside the pillar of light, Ning Chen stands still, surrounded by blood mist. The sound of the Phoenix startles the sky, and the shape of the Phoenix condenses. The powerful oppression rippling between the heaven and the earth makes all the warriors in the imperial city feel frightened.

The demons come and fall from the pillar of light. Ning Chen can't see it before, but now he can see it clearly. A trace of demonic Qi looms in the pillar of light, and will disappear into the Amethyst's spiritual consciousness.

The first natural disaster, Tianmo disaster, has always been considered to be the most variable of the five disasters. It's determined by strength. It's as strong as Marquis Wu of the Xia Dynasty. The day after tomorrow, it's almost invincible and invincible. It can even fight against the natural disaster, but it's haunted by the killing industry. Before Tianmo disaster, it's doomed.

Amethyst is not as powerful as Marquis Wu of the great Xia Dynasty. However, there are not so many killing businesses involved in it. It is possible that it will succeed in this disaster.

However, only Amethyst can be trusted by Mingyue. Ning Chen can't tolerate another 50% of accidents. He has to compete with heaven and earth.

Phoenix shape into the body, blood fog filled, three volumes of operation, Ning Chen behind, chaos of the sky reappeared, heaven and earth, Vientiane life, snowflakes floating, boundless frozen air surging out.

Ten feet around, the ice and snow rolled into a silver world, and the sound of Fengming resounded through the nine days. At this moment, even the pillar of light, which symbolized the innate nature, trembled, and the cold air rushed up and collided with the falling magic air.

When people other than the robbers intervene in the robbery, heaven and earth suddenly feel that the evil spirit increases hundreds of times in an instant and comes down.

Ning Chen's face is coagulated, and his right hand points to the coagulated sword. The silver light is extremely bright, and the wind and snow move around. The surging power meets the majestic evil spirit.

There was a magnificent scene in the Marquis's mansion. People were surprised to see the terrible scene.

For thousands of years, I haven't heard of it. Natural disasters can also be stopped by external forces. The way of heaven is merciless. For those who go against the sky, it will bring down more terrible punishment.

The inexhaustible evil Qi surges in the purple light column of the next day, grows continuously, and the purple light expands. In a flash, the figure in plain clothes on one side is also annihilated.

The Apocalypse has reached its peak since ancient times. The purple light is engulfed by the evil Qi and completely turns into black. It is terrifying and powerful.

"It's crazy that someone interferes in the natural calamity"

all over China, a strong man has seen this terrible scene. How to cross such a magic power.

"Well?"

In the west of summer, on the scorched earth, a bloody figure rises and falls. After seeing the pillar of light rising in the East, he steps in the air and goes away quickly.

Soon after, the sound of stepping, a worldly wind and frost sword Bodhi chase, two steps later, disappear invisible.

Knowing the fate of the Marquis, the disaster of the demons is more and more terrible. After Ning Chen intervenes, the intensity of the fourth disaster is directly increased, and it is constantly increasing.

The majestic evil spirit completely annihilates them. God is angry and wants to wipe out those who blaspheme Tianyan.

Ning Chen let go of his cultivation, protect the Amethyst, and use his finger as a sword to shake the magic disaster from the sky.

Rumbling thunder, in the sky, dark clouds covered the stars, the moon does not show, let the cold night more gloomy.

It has been a long time since Zhiming came to the four natural calamities. Heaven felt that the evil calamities that came down quickly exceeded this limit and kept improving.

At the concierge hall, Yang Hong looked at the direction of Hou Fu with his eyes burning. He was shocked. He knew that there was only one such capable person in Hou Fu. In less than five years, had he grown up to such a stage.

In the Marquis's mansion, Ning Chen, with three volumes and Phoenix shaped blessing, has reached the peak of his cultivation. His whole body is full of sword spirit. Under the attention of all the people in China, the silver sword light rises to the sky and one sword breaks the sky.

"Oh? Not bad "

before the desolate city sword pool, mubai looked at the sword in the distance, and his eyes flashed a different color. This younger generation surprised him once again, and he could barely be his opponent.

The boy has been scheming too much and hiding too much of his own edge. Only with this sword can people see clearly his real strength.

Zhiming Marquis's mansion, the evil spirit collapses, and the light column of heaven and earth returns to purple again. Ning Chen's breath retreats and stands quietly waiting. Now, only the Amethyst is successful.

It's a fixed number for Amethyst to enter the congenital world when the demons are gone. There won't be any more accidents.

Just when the Hou mansion people put down their heart, Ning Chen's look suddenly changed and his figure flashed, blocking the purple light.

With a loud bang, the land of Hou's mansion swayed violently. At the foot of Ning Chen, cracks spread and spread rapidly.

Shock scene, out in front of everyone's eyes, the sudden red figure, a strong breath, frightening, just a palm, it shows extraordinary strength.

Ning Chen blocks the next palm, and his whole body's Qi and blood are constantly churning. He turns his palm into a sword, and a sword breaks the army.

"Young generation, naive!"

Rong Lou turns his palms to block the light of the sword. He is powerful and powerful. He is as bright as a bloody Phoenix. He can make a strong move again.Seeing that the enemy's cultivation is so strong that it's hard to shake, Ning Chen's eyes coagulate, his hands empty, two streamers fly out, and his sword is hard to meet the bloody catastrophe.

With a violent sound, the dust and sand in the sky and the earth, Ning Chen stepped back, his hands holding the sword spilled blood, and trickled down the body of the sword.

Beyond imagination, it is strange and powerful. Prince Yan is not here, and the magistrate's office has become the most powerful force in the imperial city. With only one move, it declares the difficulty of the battle.

In the end, the invincible imperial court showed its helplessness in its waning years. The great imperial city of Nuo had no three disasters. It could only rely on a marquis in his twenties to support it.

Rong Lou looks at the Amethyst in the sky light column and raises his hand to spread the blood light. He wants to devour the new rare medicine and help repair the body injured by the bald donkey.

Ning Chen sees this, water light shadow body flash, arrive between two people in an instant, the sword divides Heaven and earth, brilliance shines nine days.

"Yes? "The book of heaven"

feeling the familiar atmosphere, Rong Lou's eyes flashed by, surprised that some people in this strange realm had practiced the martial arts in the book of heaven.

Seeing the legendary Tianshu move, Rong Lou also took it seriously. With a wave of his hand, the bloody soldiers were cut down, and heaven and earth were clear.

Suddenly, the sound of collision rang out. In the fury of the sand, a waterfall of blood was spilled. Rong Lou stepped back several steps, and his face was cold.

"Bald ass, it's you again!"

"Amitabha"

crazy sand scattered, but behind Ning Chen, a peaceful figure came out, and the sound of sand sounded from the swaying branches and leaves in the wind, which was sweet and refreshing.

"Benefactor, we meet again." sword Bodhi twists his finger, bows and says.

"Thank you for your help." Ning Chen's reply is the way of zhengse.

"It's the poor monk who should apologize for the disaster that I have brought"

jianputi sighed softly and said that if he hadn't chased Rong Lou to this place, this strange pure land would not have suffered this disaster.

"Bald ass, are you done with your greetings"

one side, the military building hummed coldly, and the red light surged all over the body, converging on the infinite grand yuan.

"My Buddha is merciful"

sword Bodhi waves his hand, and the ancient sword is born. Endless Buddha light shines in the world, illuminating the dark world.

At this time, the Amethyst robbery is finally completed. Ning Chen waves it away from the war, looks at the Buddha around him and asks, "master, do you mind joining hands?"

"On the way to punish the evil, no matter what form, benefactor, please" sword Bodhi answered calmly.

Ning Chen nods and goes to one side. The sword reflects Hui and resists the enemy together.

"Bald ass, your hypocrisy is really disgusting"

Rong Lou said sarcastically in a cold voice. When he moved, he moved first.

Another hundred years of stalemate has begun. The difference is that a young Zhiming Hou has joined the war. Bodhi, holding an ancient sword of Suolu, is ready to face the world's calamity with a roar of glory.

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

knowing that if it goes on like this, the whole Marquis's house and even the imperial city will not be protected, Ning Chen waves his sword into the earth, and thousands of swords soar into the sky, flying out from the military tower.

Rong Lou eyes a coagulation, foot a step, jump into the air, immediately knife spin like the wind, a knife to break the sword.

Rumbling in the sky vibration, sword Bodhi, Ning Chen at the same time jump up, one before and one after, a total of zhurong disaster.

After more than one person joined in, the balance gradually tilted, and the combination of Qingque and Suolu was as strong as ronglou.

A stab, sparrow across the left arm of Rong Lou, a waterfall of blood, however, after a flash, red light flashed, blood flow countercurrent, the injury quickly recovered.

"Be careful, Rong Lou is the king of Rong clan. He is the best master of Xueyuan in the world"

the sword Bodhi reminds us that his figure is passing by, and he is waving to the heart of Rong Lou.

Hear to remind, rather Chen also coagulate next God, the sparrow congeals frost, no longer line drag the method of war, move the move to disadvantageous latter key.

Under the war, on the moon's small face is full of worry. The war in China has stopped. Unexpectedly, there is such a terrible strong man again. Can the bad man win?

At this time, Yang Hong came to see the battle in the sky, and his eyes turned pale.

In order to fight against the enemy, Ning Chen had to gather the Phoenix shape again and absorb yuan into his body. Suddenly, a waterfall of blood and fog surged, which was the incompatible reaction of cold and fire.

Rong Lou avoids the sword of Suoluo and looks at the shadow of Phoenix. His eyes squint. It's a powerful power of Xueyuan.

"Your power belongs to me"

Rong Lou's figure flashed, bullied him, gathered strength, and forced Feng Ying.

Blood light to the body, a moment of crisis, a dazzling light from the sky, carrying the power of the volume of heaven, Phoenix shaped power, suddenly cut down.

"Pardoning heaven is innocent"

the sword of pardoning heaven separates the blood haze in the sky and falls straight down.

Rong Lou Mou son a shrink, palm a turn, the sky and up, hard to come to the knife light.

At the same time, Luo Guanghua rises, Bodhi moves to kill, a sword passes, and blood falls like a waterfall."Er"

Rong Lou vomited a mouthful of blood, endured the injury, and fought back. All of a sudden, thousands of blood robberies surged and the whole world was disgraced.

"Blood disaster goes against the collapse of the world"

the powerful power swings away, and in an instant, thousands of square feet turn into a bloody world.