The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Bailu academy is in a precarious situation because of the continuous attack from the primitive place.

Over the Academy, the situation of the peak, the supreme one in the world, the demonic one, the fierce war, the heaven and the earth are in danger, and the void is constantly distorted.

Below, the old gatekeeper, three seniors on the second floor of Jinglun Pavilion, and the scholars on the first floor join hands to stop the nine wild animals in the quasi physical environment. The number of the same level is absolutely inferior, and the situation is difficult to support.

At the time of crisis, a sad sword appeared in the distance. In a flash, the purple and red figure entered the war situation. As soon as the edge of the sword turned, several sword lights swept out, shaking back the three demon kings.

Cold eyes, cold without waves, a sword, dancing blue light, such as the Wu Dynasty when the wind, rugged, handsome extraordinary.

"Four Princes"

in the academies, in the academies, many of the children of powerful people recognized the person who made the move.

Yi Xuanmiao, one of the more than ten princes in Kaiyang Imperial City, has the most outstanding martial arts talent. He was granted the crown prince and has the right to inherit the grand unification. However, he did not intend to be the emperor and did not participate in the fight for the throne.

The silver leopard, the head of the nine kings, turned into a fast white light and plundered the four princes of the Kaiyang Dynasty who disrupted the war.

"The green moth goes against the rainbow"

but in Yixuan's slim hand, the green moth's sword turns back, its tough blade twists and turns back, just like a blue drill, twining around the silver leopard's claws, trapping the enemy, the soft blade turns into a powerful weapon, stabbing into the silver leopard's belly, bringing out a large amount of blood.

It's a strange sword. It's hard and soft. The silver leopard didn't expect it. It was hurt by one move.

When the war situation changed, the other eight demon kings felt that they immediately separated two and joined hands to fight the fourth Prince of Kaiyang.

With the combination of the two kings, Yi Xuan's face still remained unchanged. The blue sword's edge was sad and the sword was singing. Suddenly, it was hard and soft. One sword was strong and the other was skillful. It trapped the two kings and did not lose the edge.

In the sky, the demon Qi Luo noticed the change of the situation below. Her brow wrinkled and her figure flashed. Her hand destroyed the power of the sky and fell down from the sky.

Yi Xuan raises his head slightly, his face is full of color, and his soft sword turns into a sharp sword. He spins his sword to hold up the sky and blocks the killing from the sky.

At this moment, the blue shadow appeared, a black knife, cut out of the sky.

The nine days collapsed. In the wind and the haze, the butterflies in the flowers stood in the void. Looking at the demon statue in the sky, the killing intention in the eyes did not hide.

Below, red clothes pass by, holding the sword, thousands of sword will surge, a sword cut out, breaking the mountain and breaking the air.

The terrible sword light roared and sped, and thousands of wild animals split in an instant. The latest three demon kings, Lin Shen, opened their mouths to deal with the beast yuan, and joined hands to block the sword light.

"Yao qiluo, do you want to fight again?" In the flower butterfly hand buries the flower the tear to pull, the light way.

"Oh, the extraordinary strong, this game can lead you to retreat"

yaoqiluo waves his hand, the kings retreat, and the tide of beasts retreats to the original place in an orderly way.

"See you next time, I hope the academy has this good luck"

the tide of beasts receded, the corners of the mouth of the demon qiluo curved slightly, the white clothes scattered, disappeared.

In the sky, I remember Qingqiu. Looking at the demon Zun leaving, my eyes flashed with solemn color. There is a sign of chaos in the primitive place. It's troublesome.

In front of the Academy, Yi Xuan draws back his sword, looks at the young man in red not far away, and nods.

Ning Chen also nodded, met twice, although did not say a word, but, the Kaiyang Dynasty four prince gave him a deep impression.

He has a feeling that if he does his best, Yi Xuan's strength may not be inferior to that of Yuan Huang.

Of course, the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty is too deep to see all of them. However, the strength of the four princes is the strongest among the young generation he has ever seen.

"Four princes, thank you for your help." recalling Qingqiu walking down from the sky, looking at the former, zhengse road.

"A little help"

Yi Xuan answered calmly and continued, "when my father is summoned, Xuanmiao can't stay more. I'll see you later"

"I'll see you later" and nodded in memory of Qingqiu.

Yi Xuanmiao turns and leaves. After a few steps, he disappears.

Ningchen right hand wave, Yama disappear, foot move, also disappear.

"Where is he going?" In the memory of the autumn, a strange color flashed through my eyes and asked.

"Kaiyang Palace" butterfly slowly way.

Over the Kaiyang palace, red clothes appeared without any delay. They turned their hands, bent their bows, and shot straight at the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty in the central court.

The old eunuch was so angry that he brushed away three thousand silver threads and blocked the light of arrows. However, in the light of arrows, a sword appeared in the arrow. When a sword fell into the sky, the whole central heaven was shaken.

With a bang, the old eunuch's mouth flushed and stepped back.

After the sword style, the sky breaking arrow light comes out one after another, three arrows in a chain, chasing stars month after month, and shaking heaven and earth.

"Curfew, it's you again"

with the red spear in the air, the thirteen princes appeared, wielding the gun to block the arrow, banging several times, stepping back and blocking the arrow.

A stab, Yi HongMian left arm, arrow light across, blood gushing, dyed red clothes.

On the other side of the palace, a man in purple and white was watching silently. His eyes were deep and calm, and he didn't mean to help."Big prince" a armor bodyguard kneels down, respectfully way.

"How" Yi Chaohui said.

"As the prince expected, Bailu academy suffered a large-scale attack from the original place, but the fourth prince also went," the bodyguard in Jiayi reported.

"The fourth younger brother"

Yi Chaohui frowned slightly, and his father summoned all the princes to return to the palace. When he went to the Academy at this time, he undoubtedly defied his orders.

Among all the princes, the fourth Prince is the one he is most afraid of, and the fourth younger brother is the one he is least worried about. He doesn't know what he is thinking in his heart. He doesn't believe it. There are people who don't love power in the world.

"Lao Jiu, are you back?" Yi Chao Hui asked again.

"The ninth Prince is on his way back to the palace. He should be able to come back before dawn," the guard said respectfully.

"Well, I know, you go down first," Yi Chaohui said calmly.

"Yes"

the bodyguard saluted and immediately turned away.

"Father, if you ascend to the supreme realm, how long will I have to wait?" Yi Chaohui looked at the front, eyes more and more heavy.

In the central court of heaven, the arrow light is like a rainbow, and the sword spirit is surging. One after another, it cuts through the void, and there is no way to avoid it. The old eunuch and the thirteen princes are all dyed red, and it is more and more difficult to block the move.

The invisible opponent was so powerful that he was shocked. He saw another arrow coming. I don't know whether it was weak or intentional. Suddenly, the thirteen Prince faltered at his feet. The arrow passed his right arm and swept straight to the emperor of Yuan Dynasty.

However, at this moment, in the central atrium, another arrow passed and ran straight into the light of the arrow in front of the emperor yuan.

The two arrows collided, and the aftershocks reverberated. The old eunuch reacted and turned the dust in her hands into a barrier to block the Yuan emperor.

"People of the Zhao family"

above the void, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed. It seems that the last time he made a move, the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty became wary and reached some kind of agreement with the Zhao family.

In the central atrium, an old man in blue appeared, with a withered face. In his hand, he had a black ink bow, which was cold and piercing.

Ten years later, when he saw the Zhao family again, Ning Chen didn't dare to be careless. When he was in China, he had a general understanding of the Zhao family from the master jianputi. Later, when he saw luoxingchen, he knew the horror of the family.

His impression of the Zhao family is very general. Even if he betrays the Zhao family, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If it is not for the troubled times of Hades, he will have a fight with this freak.

In the next moment, the blood arrow comes out, tears open the void, and sweeps straight to the central heaven.

Before the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, the old man in blue was absorbed and bent his bow. At this moment, a purple figure came. After two steps, it came between them.

When the green moth comes out of its sheath, the sound of the sad sword sounds, and the sword breaks the arrow, and the waves are surging.

In the void, Ning Chen draws back his bow, doesn't give up his hand, and turns to leave.

He came to Kaiyang palace before the fourth prince, but he didn't want to fight with him. Now, Yi Xuanmiao comes back, and it's impossible for him to fight Yuan emperor again.

Below, Yi Xuan looks at the fuzzy figure in the dark, eyes squint, as if thoughtful, did not go to chase.

"Four emperor elder brother" 13 prince comes forward, on the face rises smile, call a way.

"How is the injury?" Yi Xuan mistily saw a person in front of eyes, calm way.

"Thank you for your concern, red crown is OK," the prince replied.

"That's good, you stay here, I'll go back"

with that, Yi Xuanmiao didn't stop and walked towards his bedroom.

No one found that at this time, in the ups and downs of the dense purple air, Yuan Huang opened his eyes and looked at the four sons who had left. There was a flash of complexity in his eyes. After a short moment, his emotions were covered and his eyes were closed again.

This son is the one he values most, but also the one he fears most. It is the best choice to maintain the current relationship before entering the supreme realm of the world.

In front of the Bailu academy, after a big war, a college gentleman and his students were cleaning up the corpses outside the Academy. In the east of the Academy, in the pavilion in the lake, two women sat looking at each other, and the atmosphere was a little dignified.

"What's the matter?" The butterfly in the flower opens his mouth.

"I'm not sure. In the month you left, the original place moved frequently. According to my guess, there should be a second demon statue in the original place. Otherwise, with the help of demon qiluo, it's impossible to tear up the agreement between the original place and the human world so blatantly." Yi Qingqiu said with a heavy look.

"If that's the case, it's troublesome," butterfly says.

"There's more trouble"

before the words are heard, the red light gathers. Ning Chen goes out and looks at the two people in the pavilion in the lake. He says, "the emperor of yuan will soon step into the supreme realm, which can't be stopped"

"I'll kill him"

the butterfly in the flower gets up and says in a deep voice. Now there are enough troubles, plus a sinister emperor of yuan, the situation of the Academy, It's really dangerous.

"Don't be rash"

Ning Chen shook his head and stopped, "in the central court, the power of the Yuan emperor will be greatly improved. With the strength of the elder martial sister, he may be defeated, but it is almost impossible to kill him.""Are you just waiting to die?" In the flower butterfly, in the eye flash cold color, the way.

Ning Chen was silent, went to the pavilion in the lake, poured himself a cup of tea, and said slowly, "give me a little time, let me think about it"

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