The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

"Yishuihan, it's you!"

When the enemies meet, they are very red eyed. When Rong Lou sees the people in the temple, his eyes are full of murders, and his whole body is full of blood, which makes him red for nine days.

Yishui cold also does not show weakness, a wave of hand, a crystal clear ice sword appears, the cold air surge, thousands of feet of void is affected, condensing flowers of ice.

Although there was only one person in the temple, yishuihan was undoubtedly the strongest of the four. Lingli had been the second disaster for more than 100 years, and he was the top power at the same time as the king of Rong nationality.

The sword palms fight, the blood and cold roar and surge, the light of the sword appears, the blood awn is dazzling, and the style of death is across.

"No see for a hundred years, you still haven't made the slightest progress"

Yishui snorts coldly. The ice sword takes the edge of the sword and blocks the light of the sword. One step further, the frost is surging.

"The first swordsman in the temple is disappointing"

Rong Lou turns his hand to coagulate yuan, and the vast blood light rolls down, opening the blood world.

Yishui cold and refers to the coagulation sword, thousands of ice flowers gather, into countless sword swept out, straight through the endless blood light.

Bipolar collision, the void swaying violently, the afterwave ripple, two people affected, with three steps back, regardless of high or low.

On the other side, Ning Chen holds the yama sword, and the purple light converges with the aura of heaven and earth.

Wave a knife to block the move in disorder. Between moves, fast to fast.

At the same time, Meng Xuanji jumped into the air, gilded his feathers and attracted thousands of golden lights. Together with Ning Chen, he fought against the Lord of the contemporary holy land.

"Is Fengyuan taken back?" Sword edge, Jin Guangzhong, luanfengchen, body shape, such as Liu, avoid the road edge, sound asked.

"Has been taken back" sword edge across, Ning Chen further, response way.

What about Bian Jiang The wind and dust blocked the front of the sword, left hand Ning yuan, shock away the gold-plated feather, Ning asked.

"It's not dead, it's abandoned, and it won't be a threat for the time being." Ning Chen withdraws ten steps, and raises yuan to urge the power of Yama's divine sword. His blood surges, and the divine sword opens.

Phoenix is noble, representing the most holy power of the gods in the world. It converges on the origin of the two phoenixes. It forcefully suppresses the will to resist in the sword. Suddenly, the purple light lights up the heaven and the earth, and the strange breath shows between the heaven and the earth. Since the fall of the king of hell, the silent sword of the king of hell finally reappears its former strength.

I dare not be careless when I see the wind and dust. The rainbow sword leads maple red and turns into a sword awn in front of me.

The purple sword light rushes into the sky and collides with the maple red. In a moment, the sword's momentum collides violently, and the fierce air current blows everywhere.

Ning Chen's Gongti is a little bit better. He steps back two steps, and his mouth overflows with a touch of red.

"Dream girl, you go to help deal with Rong Lou" rather Chen openings, say.

"But" Meng Xuanji's face changed slightly, so he didn't know why.

"I can't do anything for the guests of Houfu. I can handle it here!" Ning Chen sinks a voice way.

On the other side of the battle, yishuihan waved his sword to open the blood light in front of him, flashed a different color in his eyes, and said, "Lord Hou's kindness, yishuihan remembered it"

"polite" Ning Chen calmly responded.

Meng Xuanji doesn't know what the former is planning, but he can only withdraw from the war temporarily.

"Be careful, I won't keep my hands any more next," said the voice.

He just took the sword move of Ning Chen, probably understand what he wants to do, however, such a dangerous thing, really is not a good way.

"Let go to do, now you are the most suitable person" Ning Chen seriously should way.

Luan FengChen sighs in his heart. He doesn't say more. He takes one step and his breath rises endlessly. He shines in Central China and releases the breath of the fifth disaster.

In the face of the pressure, Ning Chen does not dare to be careless. He combines the original energy of the two phoenixes, and the endless blood red light rippling between the heaven and the earth. The powerful blood power of the Phoenix shakes the whole imperial city.

In Hou's mansion, Yao man and others looked at the surging breath of the former. Their eyes narrowed. They underestimated this person. This kind of power is too unusual.

Seeing this powerful power of blood again, it was even more powerful than in the past. Rong Lou avoided the edge of the ice magic sword and moved. He wanted to go forward to capture it, but he saw the golden light breaking through the air and the gilded feather passing by, blocking the way.

Yao man and others also hesitated in Hou Fu's heart. This kind of power is too tempting. However, the strong man of the third disaster in Hou Fu scares them.

In today's situation, as long as they make a move, it means that they are completely shamed. If they succeed, it's OK. If they fail, it's really not wise to provoke such a big enemy before the task starts.

Weighing for a long time, the three had to suppress the impulse in their hearts and continue to choose not to interfere and sit and watch the change for the time being.

The remaining nine people in sijijing, looking at the three people in the Marquis's mansion who have never been able to fight, have the same dignified look. Although they did not take part in the war, they always maintain the highest vigilance.

Inside and outside the residence of the Marquis, one after another, the situation fell into a stalemate, which was difficult to distinguish for a while.

Over the palace of marquis, Ning Chen alone against the chaos of the congenital fifth robbery, became the party with the biggest gap in strength. Due to the lack of realm, his inferior position became more and more obvious.

"I'll hold them down, you'll take the blood of the Phoenix"Rong Lou was besieged by the two men, and it was not easy to escape. He had to place his hope of winning the Phoenix's blood on Luan FengChen, and his move changed. He was mainly a drag, not a winner, just to let the two men in battle have no time to distract.

He didn't know what the magistrate was planning, but as long as he succeeded in the chaos as soon as possible, any conspiracy would be useless.

In order to force out the strongest Ning Chen and keep Rong Lou from suspecting, the war situation is getting fiercer and fiercer.

One on one, Ning Chen gave up his speed and shook the blade with his sword. He fought more than ten moves and suffered several times.

"Rivers and mountains drink bitterness, blood maple is red in October"

chaos and dust reappear the unique skill of holy land, the light of long rainbow sword is flourishing, thousands of red maple leaves appear and rush out in the rising blood streamer.

In the war on the other side, Meng Xuanji's face changes. What are they doing!

With a bang, the blood splashed down. Ning Chen retreated more than ten steps. On his right hand, he was dripping with blood and dyed the sword of hell red.

"Come again"

with the powerful vitality of shuangfengyuan, Ning Chen endured the injury and swept up again with his sword.

After taking over the burden of the holy land, Luan FengChen knows what responsibility is and what commitment is. Therefore, although he can't bear the choice of Ning Chen, he can only complete it with his own cultivation.

The war situation is more and more fierce, and the injury on the body is more and more serious. Ning Chen constantly urges Fengyuan to merge with himself.

The human body, after all, is not a phoenix body. It is difficult to completely control the Phoenix source. The two phoenixes are no less than the three disasters. However, after he got the source of the two phoenixes, he was just stopped outside the third disaster, which is hard to surmount.

In the past, maybe he could wait, but now he doesn't have the time.

There is nothing in the world that can be easily obtained. If you get something, you must give it up.

A knife blood light, several steps back, Ning Chen holding the blade, sword cut out, purple light surging.

The sword has no eyes. Once drawn, there is no turning back.

Luan FengChen turned his hand to open the sword light, slapped it on his chest.

Flying out of the figure, blood scattered all over the air, a few feet later, barely stabilize the body.

"The Marquis is good to us. Can you help us?" With a smile on his face, he said.

"No, the high master in the mansion didn't make a move. What are we doing?" robber Feng said with a smile.

"Ah, you can't say that. The demon Buddha said that we are monks and we should be merciful," he continued.

"In case he died, let's collect the corpse for him." robber Feng chuckled and said.

Yao man listened to their words. Although she was disgusted with the magistrate, she could not help showing a trace of unhappiness. She even suspected that even if she was in the crisis, the two classmates would meet and look at each other with a smile, without any feeling.

Outside the Marquis's mansion, jianputi and Liluo look at the battle over the Marquis's mansion. With a deep sigh, they can probably guess the reason.

"Master, it's really not an accident that the eternal night cult can't beat the summer," jianbodhi said in a low voice.

It's the first time for him to meet such a young man. It's hard to imagine what kind of obstacles can make him stick to this point.

"In my life, I only admire two people. One is the master who initiated the flourishing age of Confucianism, and the other is the Zhiming Hou. At the beginning, I really thought about fighting the summer first, and then secretly trying to prevent the arrival of Qijue Tian. However, the existence of this man made me change my mind." Li Luo said honestly.

Under the pressure of life and death, Fengyuan, who had been rejecting the fusion, finally began to change. A trace of Fengyuan's power flowed all over the body, actively helping to repair the host's injury.

At this moment, Ning Chen immediately dispersed a body of true yuan and ordinary blood gas. In an instant, the blood mist filled the air, and the body became empty rapidly, and there was a trend of dispersion.

All the blood gas of the body is scattered, and the true yuan is lost. Only the Phoenix blood given by Shuangfeng before is left, and the last repulsive force also disappears. The Phoenix source spreads rapidly and condenses the body of the host again.

The Phoenix body appears, the breath turns suddenly, the Phoenix yuan penetrates into the sword of the underworld, the dazzling purple light goes straight into the sky, the wind and cloud open, in an instant, the thunder rolls, the congenital third disaster comes.

The sudden change shocked all the people on the scene. Looking at the red figure standing in the air, his eyes showed a terrible color.

"Retreat"

seeing the chaos, his figure flashed by and exited the war situation. On the other side, Meng Xuanji was shocked by a knife, took him past Rong Lou and quickly retreated.

The other nine in the quadrupole, hearing the order, did not dare to delay and left together.

Yishui cold eyes a MI, did not go to chase, his strength, and Rong Lou probably in Bozhong between, catch up also have no choice, in addition, Rong nationality constitution is special, really difficult to deal with.

"Chaotic dust, West" red clothes move, instantly catch up, sound way.

After hearing this, he immediately changed his direction and moved towards the West.

The thunder in the sky was getting louder and louder. The group was in a hurry to go west. Just as they stepped into the wilderness, a purple gold sword appeared behind the military tower and forced them to come.Rong Lou felt a chill behind him. He immediately stopped and clapped the front one.

In the twinkling of an eye, Luan FengChen and others had swept hundreds of feet away. Ning Chen's figure flashed by, avoided the palm force, and let go of his breath. Suddenly, the endless thunder came and obliterated them.