The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In the land of China, heavy snow is falling like goose feathers. Since the eternal night, the weather has become colder and colder, and the casualties caused by natural disasters have become more and more serious.

In less than two months, the underworld disaster has almost withered the world's strong and brought unprecedented despair to mankind.

One war after another, the God level strength shown by Hades destroyed the resistance of human beings by an overwhelming advantage, and bit by bit wiped out the hope of the world.

In the northern Xinjiang of summer, those from the western region rest for a few days. Women often look at the figures coming back, and their eyes narrow slightly.

It's incredible that all the powerful people in China should disappear.

"Perhaps, there are no three disasters in the eastern region," said Yu Tianhong, who took the magic medicine of the temple and recovered from the injury.

"Impossible" is often denied.

"Why?" Yu Tianhong frowned and asked.

"The eastern region has not been destroyed, this is the best proof," she said coldly.

It's just a matter of hand and foot to destroy China with the power of the underworld. The reason why the eastern region has not suffered a devastating catastrophe is that the powerful people in China have restrained most of the energy of the underworld.

"Act separately, go to the imperial court of the world to explore the reasons"

speaking of this, the woman often takes a look at the group, looks cold, and says, "now is the most sensitive time. Let me give you a piece of advice and put away your superior posture. This is not the western land, and no one will pay attention to your identity. If it's because of your reasons, she will fight with the strongmen of China again "Don't blame me for turning over and being merciless"

"Chang Nu, don't worry, we will pay attention to our words and deeds." seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, the strong people of the three disasters in West Foshan came out to make it over.

Female often did not say more, lotus step light move, two steps later, disappear.

"From the royal family of northern Mongolia, leave it to me." Yu Tianhong then set out and went north.

They all act separately, do their own things, and try their best to find the remaining strong people in China.

In the main hall of Weiyang palace, a beautiful shadow appeared out of thin air. The extraordinary strong breath made the lime God Seton, who was beside his eldest grandson, dignified.

"In the next Chang moon, from the native land of the West Buddha," nvchang first expressed her identity and said.

"Please take a seat, lime, tea" see the strange woman in the hall, the eldest grandson look unchanged, calm way.

"Thank you very much"

the woman often answered, immediately went to the chair and sat down.

Qingling stepped forward, took the tea tray from the maid of honor, brought it to Chang Yue, and politely said, "please"

"thank you, girl"

nvchang also saw that the woman's breath was unusual, so she said.

Lime nodded, did not say anything, do their own things, they returned to the eldest grandson behind.

"Miss Chang Yue, what are you doing here?" Chang Sun said.

"I want to know the whereabouts of Zhiming Hou and others, and discuss the way to deal with the underworld together." she often doesn't go around in circles and open up to the mountain road.

In the past few days when she came to the eastern region, she probably knew who the main strong men of the major imperial dynasties in China were. This magistrate was the first person she was looking for.

"Miss Chang Yue came late. Since the first world war between Zhiming Hou and Hades seven days ago, there has been no news at all. Our palace has sent people to look for her for several days, and so far nothing has been found," Chang sun sighed.

"Oh?"

The woman often frowned slightly and said, "I don't know where this battle happened?"

"Qizhou mountain range," Chang sun replied.

"In this case, Chang Yue left first and disturbed me"

while she was talking, she often got up and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute" after the eldest grandson, lime, who has never spoken, said.

Women often stop, turn to look forward, quiet and other reasons.

"When Pluto moves, Qi will vibrate violently and even break down, but the time is very short and it's hard to grasp. I hope this information will help you," she said quietly.

Nvchang's eyes narrowed and said, "thank you very much"

after nvchang left, Qingling picked up her eldest grandson and walked towards the bedroom hall.

"Niang Niang, what he conjectured is true. Those people from west Buddha's hometown sent people here after all," said Qingling in a low voice.

"Before interests, there is no difference between the sages and the most ordinary mortals. He knows more about people's hearts than anyone else," Chang Sun said calmly.

"I hope these people can hold on until they come back," sighs lime.

ManChao, Zhenji, MANYANG, and Xitu also got nothing. No one knows why the powerful people in China suddenly disappeared.

When Yu Tianhong came to the imperial court of northern Mongolia, Mingyue's reply was almost the same as that of his eldest grandson. However, unlike nvchang, the first swordsman of Feihong Hall of Shengong obviously didn't agree with this reply and thought that the imperial court of northern Mongolia was deliberately concealing it.

The atmosphere of the conversation immediately became tense. Although Mingyue was still young, she was absolutely not afraid of things. In the face of a strong man at the top of the third disaster, she still kept her face unchanged.In the depths of the imperial palace of northern Mongolia, once the heavy weapons went up and down, the details of repression would come out at any time.

In the end, Yu Tianhong tolerated the killing in his heart and turned to leave.

It's a taboo for the martial arts to fight in the palace where they have the most important weapons. In addition, Chang Nu has already warned him that he can't take it as if he didn't hear it.

Yu Tianhong left. Mingyue walked out of the hall and looked at the East. A touch of sadness flashed in her dark eyes.

"Don't worry, your majesty, he will be back soon." Amethyst appeared and whispered.

"En"

the moon nods, depresses the thoughts in her heart, and makes her eyes firm again.

She is the emperor of northern Mongolia. She must be strong.

In quadrupole, the holy land, a strong man at the top of the mountain took the last time to recuperate and recuperate. Among the many breath, there were two missing.

Ning Chen and Jiang Hua!

"You don't have to come with me. I know the way." on the way to Tianchen City, Ning Chen takes a look at the man around and says.

"Oh, you are now a meat bun. No matter the underworld or the Rong Lou, they all want to catch you. No one will follow you. With your present body, which one do you think you can win?" said Jiang Hua with a faint smile.

"There is some truth in it, but it's a little awkward to listen to," Ning Chen said with a smile.

"The words are rough, the reason is not rough, and the books you read are few. Make do with it." Jiang Hua said casually.

When they were half way away, the sky was full of blood, covering the blood moon in the sky. The boundless blood world blocked their retreat.

"Will China, you are really crow mouth" rather Chen looking at the changes around, sighed.

"Zhiming Hou, hand over Fengyuan, spare your life." Rong Lou appears and says coldly.

"I would have given this thing to you if I could have given it to Fengyuan"

Ning Chen didn't look flustered and said that now, only Rong Lou dares to seize Fengyuan. He has been in quadrupole for a long time, and he doesn't even know what's going on now.

Rong Lou frowned. He felt that something was wrong in his heart. It was useless to drag on for a long time. He did not hesitate any more. He passed by and took a picture.

"Brother Jiang, it's up to you"

Ning Chen stepped back decisively and stood behind Jiang Hua, not blushing and not jumping.

"Ning Chen, do you know what I admire most about you?"

He waves his hand, leans the moon out of its sheath, and slams down the power of Rong Lou's palm. However, he sees the wind roaring furiously, and the earth under him bursts.

"To achieve great things, no matter what the details are," Ning Chen replied.

"Oh, what I admire most about you is that you are thicker than the city wall." turn the Hua Dao and meet it with your backhand. The moon flashed and the light was dazzling.

The figure of Rong Lou retreats and avoids the light of Qing Yue Dao.

"If you don't help me, you should stay away from me, and don't affect my performance"

seeing the soldiers in Rong Lou's hands, you can't help but look down on Hua.

Smell speech, rather Chen two words don't say, seriously again quitted more than 100 steps, didn't go up to help of meaning at all.

This Phoenix body is not far from collapse. If it's not necessary, you can't do it any more. As for Rong Lou, since he escaped from the thunder robbery last time, he has suffered a lot. When his strength is obviously no longer at its peak, even if he can't beat Hua, he can still do it for a while.

In the bloody world, Hua Guang, who is the combination of two swords, is constantly passing by. One is heavy, the other is light. He knows that his cultivation is not dominant. When he moves between swords, he can touch it and walk without any hard touch.

With more than ten moves of fast sword fighting, Rong Lou looks more and more heavy. He gathers all his blood on the blade. Suddenly, the blood is shining endlessly.

"Er"

at this moment, a knife pierced the body, blood gushed, and a figure with red clothes and red hair appeared silently behind the military building.

"Why, it's you!"

Rong Lou turned around with difficulty. His face was unbelievable, and he said.

Luan FengChen pulled out the knife that pierced the former's back heart, looked at the king of Rong nationality who was at the end of his life, and sighed in a deep voice, "Rong Lou, I really hope you didn't follow me today"

"ha ha"

blood flowed from Rong Lou's mouth. Looking at the three people, the laughter became more and more crazy and more sad.

It turns out that his every move is calculated by others. It turns out that he has never been trusted by others.

"Er"

a spatter of blood, dyed the sky red, eyes red, is the last scenery that Rong Lou can see. In this troubled times, if people do not fight for themselves, heaven will kill the earth. Is he wrong? He is not wrong.

Ning Chen stepped forward and looked at the king of Rong family at the time of confusion. He said calmly, "Rong Lou, finally, I tell you one thing. Pluto also needs Fengyuan to repair the flaws of the divine body. Therefore, even if you take Fengyuan away today, you are just making wedding clothes for Pluto's disciples."

finally, the words came into the ears of Rong Lou, and the eyes of the king of Rong family at the time of confusion flashed with brilliance That is to say, it darkens rapidly.

So, so

No longer had time to say the words, with the last trace of consciousness dissipated, completely annihilated in the dust, the king of Rong clan, until death."Luan FengChen, you lost this bet," Ning Chen said.

"Is the heart always so untrustworthy?" Luan FengChen sighed softly and said.

"It's not that people's hearts are not trustworthy, but that before interests, people's hearts are not trustworthy. There are so many interests in the world. Power is benefit, longevity is benefit, and human feelings and grudges are benefit," Ning Chen said calmly.

Just like Zhiming, he never escaped the word "interest" in his life. The only difference is that the king of the Rong clan took longevity as his benefit, while Zhiming took emotion as his benefit.

Ning Chen comes forward, turns his palm and presses it. The blood light shines. The blood yuan around Rong Lou turns into stars and melts into the body, quickly repairing Feng's injury.