The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Tianshu palace, the central atrium, in the dense hall, red clothes hover, eyes closed to heal.

In front, Qi Huang and Qi Yanxia, dressed in dragon robes, stand still, waiting for the former to wake up.

"Yanxia, can you decide?"

Looking at the young man in red in front of him, the emperor of Qi said.

"En"

Qi Yanxia nodded without hesitation.

"I ascended the throne at the age of 21. When I was appointed to the Tianshu imperial court, I spent 50 years for the emperor. I had a half step success and had a good fortune. Among all the half step supremacy, it seemed that I was the most likely person to step into the perfect realm. However, only I knew that I had no chance to do so."

"in those years, in order to improve my cultivation as soon as possible, I let the Tianshu imperial court get rid of being influenced everywhere From then on, the door for your father to reach perfection has been closed "

speaking of this, the Qi emperor looked over at his daughter and said," Yanxia, you are different from your father. You have been studying Huangji Tianjing since you were young, and you have a solid foundation. With your qualifications no less than anyone else, you will one day be able to touch the supreme realm, However, before the way to the supreme, you need to go through the great calamity, the natural calamity, the evil calamity, the love calamity and the life calamity. Among them, the love calamity and the evil calamity are the most difficult. If you take the initiative to go through the love calamity, you must first enter the love, and then cut off the love. The word of love is never transferred by will. It's hard to enter the love, and even harder to cut off the love. You have to think well, and don't regret it! "

"Since my daughter has decided, she will not regret it," Qi Yanxia said.

The Qi emperor nodded, looked back at the young man in front of him, and said, "this son's talent is not outstanding. I don't know why he has such terrible fighting power at such an age. However, this son's heart is as strong as a stone. Although he is not a fickle man, he is a stingy man. To tell you the truth, he is not the person to survive the disaster."

"the father emperor thinks that apart from him, he is a good man In this world, is there anyone else who is qualified to let his daughter fall in love? " Qi Yanxia calms down.

The emperor of Qi sighed that this was true. For Yanxia, except for the young people in front of her, Tianjiao of Bai Dynasty was defeated.

"There are still three days left, that is, the day of this son's duel with Yefeng capital of luomieshengmen. The result of this battle is unpredictable. If this son can survive, your father will no longer hinder your decision," the Qi emperor said slowly.

"Thank you for your father," Qi Yanxia said.

In the center of the hall, in the dense floating, red clothes opened her eyes, and a blazing blood light flashed through them, then gradually disappeared.

Qi Yanxia saw that she stepped forward and said, "how are you?"

"It's all right"

Ning Chen got up, answered, immediately went to the emperor of Qi, politely saluted, and said, "I haven't thank the emperor of Qi for his help, but for his help, I'm afraid it's not so easy for me to get away this time!"

"It's only three days before your decisive battle with yefengdu. Are you sure?" Emperor Qi asked seriously.

"This person is different, the victory or defeat is only between five or five, before the real fight, I don't know the result," Ning Chen said calmly.

The first sword of the killing life sect in pengluo is not a nominal name. On the same day, you can see what you can do on the top.

Hearing the words, the emperor of Qi showed a smile on his mouth. If he didn't know his age, anyone would think it was just modest. But when he knew his age, he really didn't know what to think.

After more than ten years of cultivation, he has the strength to compete with the first swordsman of pengluo's Sansheng sect. It's really amazing. You know, Yefeng has been the first swordsman of pengluo's Sansheng sect for a long time.

It can be said that the sword of Yefeng capital has never been defeated in the whole Nanling. Even if he didn't suppress this man's sword with half step cultivation, he would not be sure of winning.

"It can be seen that the time for you to raise your sword again is still short. In the remaining three days, let Yanxia help you return to the peak state," the Qi emperor said.

"Thank you" Ning Chen did not refuse, thanks again.

"Yanxia, there is array protection in the central atrium. Don't worry about it, just let it go," the Qi emperor said, looking at his daughter.

"Yes," said Qi Yanxia.

"I have something else to do. I have to leave for a period of time. In three days, I will go to Luofu Mountain to watch the battle."

the words fell, and the figure of Qi emperor gradually faded away. In a flash, it disappeared from their eyes.

When the emperor of Qi left, Qi Yanxia looked at the young man in front of her and didn't say much. She turned around and walked out of ten steps, then said calmly, "please"

"please"

Ning Chen waved her sword, and the purple divine edge fell from the sky. The strong sword was surging and the heaven and earth resonated.

The next moment, the war begins, Haoyuan rises, and the war begins in heaven.

Huangji Tianjing gathers the majestic atmosphere of the central atrium. Qi Yanxia, in the strongest state, turns her hands and follows her closely. It's like a fairy in Linfan. It's gorgeous and dazzling.

Red clothes hold the sword, the edge of the sword is sharp, the extreme turn is excited, the red light is out, and the edge of the sword is reincarnated several times.

In Luofu Mountain, the solitary Pavilion stands and sits in silence in black. The sword lying on the stone table is hidden inside. Today, the sword will rise and Fengdu will take its life.The long night is cold, the night wind blows, the black clothes move lightly, the cold face under the round hat, the eyes don't take the slightest emotion.

Void, a shadow appeared, every cultivation is extraordinary, strong breath, let a person feel heavy pressure.

Night Feng all if don't know, still quietly wait in the pavilion, don't see half cent urgent color.

Just then, in the distance, a figure in red came slowly. The same cold eyes reflected the colder sword.

"Oh, it's finally about to start"

on the other side of the void, the shopkeeper appeared and looked at the battle ahead, with a playful smile on his lips.

But he sold the news at a good price. I hope the duel between them will be worth the ticket price and don't ruin his signboard.

"Has anyone leaked the news?"

The emperor of Qi walked out and looked at the powerful atmosphere around him. His brow was slightly wrinkled. It seemed that the value of this battle was no longer the life and death of a red man without tears.

"Red without tears" before the solitary Pavilion, Ning Chen opens his mouth and calms down.

Night Feng didn't answer. He pressed the sword on the stone table with his right hand. But he saw a sword coming out, and the mountain wall nearby collapsed. A woman in dark red appeared and fell down with the gravel.

In the void, Qi Yanxia's figure flashed, stepped forward in an instant, caught red without tears, quickly turned back, away from the war.

"Unimpeded"

Qi Yanxia's breath was detected and the sound was transmitted.

Ning Chen nodded, looked at the man in black in the pavilion, and said, "please"

when the cold wind blows, the withered leaves of Camellia float, and the night Fengdu gets up. Before the withered leaves fall to the ground, they are crushed by the scattered sword and scattered with the wind.

"The price of human life is high. Today, night Feng wants you to pay for it with your death"

as soon as the words are over, the edge of the sword appears on the stone table. In an instant, the black clothes disappear, and the sword follows people, which is merciless.

Knowing the fate, waving and holding the sword, the king of hell is now in the world, and the magic weapon is now on the front, facing the lethal front.

The battle between the two swords is the most merciless killing move. The black sword and the purple soldiers are constantly fighting, killing and stirring, driving people crazy.

Sword, the twinkling of an eye, a move faster than a move, under the cold night of the double front, no one has been merciful half a point, this battle, set victory or defeat, but also life and death.

Fengdu is the God of death. His moves are like flowing clouds, and his killing opportunities are all over his eyes. His sword is extremely calm, cold and tricky. There is a sword hidden in the sword, and his moves are fierce.

On the other hand, red clothes, the king of hell cut, to the simple without China, do not see the slightest flaw.

It's a decision on the top, life and death on the sword. After a hundred moves, the sword edge in the hand of night Fengdu turns, and the killing move stands.

"Fengdu leaves a mark"

the black clothes, which are bright and vanishing in a flash, the flowing light and shadow, the sword edge shuttling, the sword light passing by one after another, the extremely fast sword makes it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

Ning Chen was so absorbed that he waved the king of hell in his hand and joined the sword with a sword, which was as motionless as a mountain.

With a stab, the silk was torn and the red was dyed red. First of all, he was injured.

"Oh?"

In the distance, the ups and downs of the virtual shadow, eyes flashed, good fast sword, but this young man who climbed the 30th floor of Jingfeng tower, should also be more than that.

"Sword style, remnant red"

when the king of hell turns to the front, the head of the remnant red sword appears in the world, and the vanishing sword has no shadow and blood red.

Stabbed, black clothes torn, blood dripping, Fengdu injured, Zhu hongran body.

It's hard to decide whether to win or not. The two men at the top of the world's swords are opposite to each other in life and death. The two swords, which have been stained with countless blood, have broken through the sky and covered the nine days and the moon.

The eyes of the emperor of Qi narrowed, and their swords were very close to each other. Up, they were the only ones on the sword.

Night Fengdu is no stranger to him. It's the sword of killing forged in the killing. However, this young man named Ning Chen is too strange. How can he have such terrible strength with such age and ordinary talent.

Perhaps, there is a shortcut to the cultivation of the realm, but there must be no chance of any dexterity in the attainment of this sword. Without a thousand hones, it is absolutely impossible to reach juejian.

"Duankong"

when the two swords collide, they are shocked by the aftershocks, and they are separated from each other. At this moment, the king of hell cuts off, and a hundred Zhang crazy haze rushes out, and the space collapses, reaching ten miles away.

The frightening sword shocked the whole world. The night Feng capital looked down. Zhenyuan was full of energy and concentrated in the sword. Suddenly, the black breath was endless, and the sand was filled with fury. It was very attractive.

"Sword technique, Luo Sheng's ghost crossing"

Luo Sheng opens the door, a hundred ghosts survive, and the black breath surges out. The sword turns into a ghost shape and bumps into the broken sword.

There was a great shock, endless surging and roaring waves, and the aftereffects of terror instantly destroyed the whole Luofu peak. The mountains collapsed, the ground sank, and the huge stones flew.

They stepped back a few steps, reached out to wipe off the blood red on the corners of their mouths, and pressed down the wound. Their breath was sublimated to the utmost. The sword was diffused, and the extreme sword would be present in the world.

"Young man, you let me enjoy myself very much, but the gate of Fengdu is about to open"

at night, Fengdu's hand holding the sword is released, the black sword edge turns sharply, and both hands point to each other. Suddenly, the black thunder is surging. A huge gate of Fengdu is opened on the sword, and the color of heaven and earth changes instantly when the sword enters Fengdu."Sword technique, soul of Fengdu"