The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Fengdu opens the door, and the endless killing will spread. The heavy sword pressure spreads rapidly, which makes people feel the fear of doomsday.

The ultimate sword is filled with black air between heaven and earth. The world of death is an illusion and a reality that will soon come.

The sword technique that I have never seen is shocking, which makes a strong man on the top feel extreme threat. His eyes are narrowed and scared.

Everyone's eyes are on the young man in red on the mountain. Everyone wants to know who will reach the peak of Kendo after this move.

"Nirvana"

in the dark, red clothes go into the air, and a bloody sword blade appears, which is magnificent and eye-catching. At the next moment, the reincarnation of the sword will turn into endless sword flow, sweeping across the world of death until before Fengdu.

At the same time, thousands of black swords appeared, passed through the gate of Fengdu, and ran into the bloody sword stream. There was a roar and a terrible aftershock. In a moment, the sky and the earth lost their voice, the remnant swords were flying, the meaning of the swords was scattered, the huge stones were shaking and splashing down, and the flying ash was quickly removed.

In the dust, a black sword light rushes out and rubs the red shoulder, bringing a waterfall of brilliant blood.

"Victory or defeat has been decided"

the dust covers the eyes, and the war situation is hard to separate. The Qi emperor takes back his eyes, and he is a terrible young man.

"Keng"

the dust cleared away, but a man half knelt on the ground with a crisp sound, and the black blade broke.

"Night Fengdu, worship"

night Fengdu coughs up a mouthful of blood and half kneels to admit defeat.

Ning Chen step by step forward, coldly sword not to win and lose and close awn, at this time, the distance empty shake, a figure disappeared, instantly into the war.

"This battle is over. You can't accept his life," the shopkeeper said with a smile.

"Is it?"

Ning Chen's eyes flashed a touch of cool color, the figure moved instantly, and a sword captured the soul.

The shopkeeper's face was cold. He turned his palms and stopped the sword. He was about to return the move. But at night, a waterfall of blood and mist gushed out from Fengdu's chest, and his vitality was rapidly weakened.

As soon as the shopkeeper's face changed, he didn't feel like fighting any more. He moved at his feet, took the capital with him and quickly retreated.

Looking at the two people who left, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. No wonder the news of the battle would leak out. It turned out that the shopkeeper was the real principal of the life destroying sect.

It's worth it that this battle can lead to this person.

The night wind blows, the dust is flying, and Luofu Mountain is full of holes. It tells the tragedy of the World War I. the whole mountain peak has been almost destroyed, and the sword is full of meaning. There are sword marks left by the war everywhere.

The defeat of yefengdu is beyond most people's expectation. No one can believe that the peak of Nanling sword is not the leader of a dynasty or the leader of a sect, but a young man who does not know the origin.

When the sword of the younger generation came out of its sheath for the first time, it shocked the whole Nanling. The peak of such a young area is really shocking.

"Let's go"

Ning Chen waved away the king of hell, looked at Qi Yanxia standing still in the void, and said.

"En"

Qi Yanxia nodded her head and went northward with no tears.

Ning Chen steps, the figure disappears, quickly followed up.

"Congratulations to the emperor of Qi"

in the void, a half body supreme saluted the emperor of Tianshu not far away and said.

"You are welcome"

the emperor of Qi replied with a smile on his face.

Tianshu palace, the central atrium, the ups and downs of the dense, red tears are still unconscious, Ning Chen stands in front, and points to Ningyuan, red light rising, gathering heaven and earth aura, continuously injected into the body of the latter.

"It will take a few days for her to wake up. I still have one important thing to do. When I finish it, I'll come back and take her away. These days, I'll trouble Miss Qi." Ning Chen stops, looks at the woman next to me and says.

"Rest assured" Qi Yanxia answered lightly.

It's urgent to wake up the ghost girl. Ning Chen doesn't want to wait any longer. After saying goodbye to the former, he immediately leaves for the direction of Yuheng holy land.

The holy land of Yuheng is on the mountain. The Lord of Yuheng, Xiao nameless, and an elder who has been closed for a long time have come out. Even a few of the previous generation's elders have appeared, waiting for one person to return.

Soon, on the top of the mountain, the red clothes gathered and came out with an ice coffin behind them. One of the beautiful shadows was sleeping quietly. In a twinkling of an eye, it had been more than ten years.

His promise has been fulfilled. Now, it's Yuheng's turn to fulfill his promise.

Xiao Mingming looks at the young people in front of him and nods his head gently. Although they are only teachers and apprentices in name, he cherishes the hard won fate very much. I hope that this son can get what he wants and save the people he cares about.

"Open the ice coffin," said master Yuheng.

Ning Chen nods and waves to shake open the ice coffin. Looking at the woman in the coffin, there is a pain that is hard to hide in the eyes.

Master Yuheng stepped forward and took charge of Ningyuan. Suddenly, the whole mountain was shaking violently. At the next moment, a blue god tripod shining with dazzling rays slowly rose from the depth of the mountain, illuminating the heaven and earth.God tripod out, wind and cloud change, thunder, rolling clouds, cover the sky.

At this time, in the depth of the holy land of Yuheng, a very powerful breath slowly revived. The master of Yuheng and others were shocked, and their faces immediately showed joy.

"Welcome the old ancestor to go out of the pass" everyone bowed and said respectfully.

"Free gift"

in the voice, the void is rolling and the stars are gathering. A middle-aged man appears. Looking at the crowd, he calms down.

As soon as Yuheng came out of the pass, he was the most powerful person in the world. He exerted great pressure on people. Even the space up the mountain was twisted violently.

"You are Ning Chen? Sure enough, the hero is a young man, "Yu Heng said with admiration, looking at the young man in front of him.

"Praise" Ning Chen should say.

Looking at the sleeping woman in the coffin, the elder Yuheng said, "although Yuheng God tripod has the effect of reincarnation, it also needs someone to contribute life. Can you think about it?"

"En"

Ning Chen nodded and said.

"In this case, let's start"

as soon as the words are heard, Yuheng's ancestor Zhang Yuan turns over, absorbs all the Qi of heaven and earth, and penetrates into the cauldron with great power. Suddenly, Yuheng blooms and envelops the ghost girl and Ning Chen.

Red light out of the body, accompanied by the rapid decline of vitality, Ning Chen endure a pain, looking at the woman in the coffin, tough heart, never waver half a minute.

He was willing to pay anything to wake her up.

The vitality recedes, the black hair dye frost, immediately, the whole body Phoenix yuan spot leaves the body, together penetrated into the ghost female body.

No!

All of a sudden, Ning Chen body a shock, eyes dew towering anger, looking at the air of Yuheng ancestor, the whole body murdering fury and out.

"It's you"

"it's too late to find out"

Yu Heng's father sneered. With the pressure of Zhang Yuan, Yu Heng glowed and the strange light came down. He felt the pressure of mountains and the blood fog gushed out.

Fengyuan peels off, Sisi leaves the body, in the coffin, the ghost girl's body, the ghost source also quickly overflows, converges Fengyuan, a little bit into Yuheng's body.

The sudden change surprised everyone, and they didn't know. Therefore, Xiao Mingming reacted first. Without any hesitation, he took out a sword behind his back and went forward with a sword, cutting at the strange light from the jade balance tripod.

"Traitor, step back"

Yuheng's grandfather drank it coldly, clapped it with his hands, and with a bang, his eyes were red. Xiao Mingming flew out with blood. After landing, he staggered and vomited red.

"Laozu"

the Yuheng master also responded, stepped forward two steps, and said with an anxious face, "this son is kind to our Yuheng holy land, you can't do it!"

"Noisy"

the color of impatience flashed in Yuheng's eyes. With a wave of his hand, the majestic Zhenyuan swung away, shaking back the former.

Under the different light, the ghost source in the eye ghost girl's body is constantly dispersing. She is angry and gives up half of her body's blood. The blood sword is retrograde and bumps into the God tripod in the void.

A big shock of terror, the different light is violently out, Ning Chen waves to take the ice coffin, and quickly exits from the different light.

Phoenix shadow is in effect, swallowing into the ice coffin, and the sword of the king of hell falls down, not into the hands of Zhiming.

Ning Chen is furious, and his whole body is full of murders. The alien Mirs roar up to the sky. The most terrible murders can be felt a hundred miles away from jiuchongtian.

"You deserve to die"

when you know your fate and hold the sword, your figure disappears. When you arrive at Yuheng's father, the king of hell cuts you, and the waves break.

"You've suffered a heavy injury, and most of your qi and blood have dissipated, and you still have some strength left"

old Yuheng snorted coldly, turned his palm to block the sword, and in a moment, Zhenyuan swung away, shaking the young people in front of him.

"Elder martial brother"

aware of the red bamboo on the mountain, Jian shui'er quickly felt it. When she saw her grandfather, her eyes shrank.

It's him! On that day, as soon as Yu Heng came out, he appeared to kill their mysterious strongman!

The red clothes that fall to the ground are full of blood, and the red clothes are dyed by the earth. The body that refuses to retreat hates its own incompetence and its eyes.

In the ancient land of Changling, the hometown of the West Buddha, the eyes of the plain clothes suddenly open.

Phoenix body extremely angry kill machine, let noumenon produce induction, looking at southeast direction, immediately get up out of the big array.

Deep in the ancient land of Changling, women often feel that their figure is bright and vanishing, and they appear in front of the battle in an instant.

"Where are you going?"

She often said in a deep voice that she did not restrict this son's freedom, that is, she believed in his promise. In the past ten years, he has also done it, and has never gone out of this way. Today, why did she suddenly make such a move.

"There's something wrong with the Phoenix body. I have to go there," said Ning Chen.

Smell speech, female often eyes a MI, didn't ask more, way, "you start too slowly, I ask the female Zun to send you past"

"thank you" Ning Chen should way.

Women often leave. In less than three minutes, a dense woman appears in the void. Without saying a word, she waves her slender hand, and a huge dragon gate appears. The next moment, she takes Ning Chen to enter it.In a flash, the dragon's gate disappears. Ten thousand miles away, the dragon's gate appears. They appear without any stay, and disappear again.

The fastest woman in the world did not hesitate to spend the power of Longmen again and again, and took Zhiming to Nanling as soon as possible.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, the holy land of Yuheng mountain, the danger of ghost girl scattered body and the fall of Phoenix body are hard to reverse. The splashing blood stains the land on the red mountain, the red clothes stagger and the hair dyed red. No one knows what will happen in the end.