The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

As the years went by, the coffin opened for a moment. Jiang Li's eyes opened and turned into a flash of light, and quickly swept out the coffin.

The true yuan rises, the appearance recovers, the green silk turns from white to black, but the lost vitality can never come back.

Turning back and looking at the man next to him, Jiang Li is silent, and his injuries have all recovered.

Ning Chen doesn't care about the doubts in the former's eyes. He looks at the green coffin on the left and flashes a different color. What's in the coffin and why it will devour people's life.

However, an amazing scene happened, and the sun disappeared in an instant.

Ning Chen's face sank. This coffin is really strange.

There are three coffins, one is more strange than the other. In the middle, the only coffin that has not been opened. The repressive atmosphere is looming. Before it is opened, it makes people feel a kind of crisis.

Ning Chen came forward, one hand on the middle coffin, one hand holding the green tripod, absorbed, a wrong will be ready to drop the green tripod.

Seeing the movement of the former, Jiang Li forced the weak feeling in his body. Without any hesitation, he swept out of the stone hall directly.

He's crazy. She doesn't have to die with him.

Rumbling and shaking, the coffin opened, and a surprising scene appeared. In the middle of the coffin, there was nothing but a plain white shirt stained with blood, lying quietly in it.

Ning Chen Mou son tiny MI, a blood dress, then have so terrible breath, its host exactly is how of existence.

Thought for a moment, rather Chen body a shock, the vision once swept another two coffins, the face dew coagulates color.

An empty coffin containing the rules of time, a green coffin with a sword to kill immortals, and the last coffin only has a blood garment. Could it be that all the things in the three coffins are owned by one person, and where are their owners?

Besides, the coffin on the far left had been opened before they came. What's the matter? Was it opened after someone came in, or was there any other secret?

The answer is hard to understand. Ning Chen doesn't think about it any more. As soon as he steps, the Phoenix behind him is singing. A huge Phoenix shadow shows up and swallows three sarcophagus.

The red light and the blue light rose, and the situation fell into a stalemate. Except for the green coffin sealed with the immortal sword, the other two coffins were still and could not be put into the Phoenix.

Outside the stone hall, Jiang Li looked at the former's behavior and was shocked. What did the madman want to do.

"Drink"

in the stone hall, seeing the green coffin move, Ning Chen drinks with a deep voice. When the body reaches its limit, the Phoenix spreads its wings and concentrates all its strength on the sarcophagus sealed with the immortal killing sword on the far right.

In the rumbling sound, the sarcophagus moves and is swallowed into the belly of the Phoenix.

The next moment, the Phoenix virtual shadow disappeared, Ning Chen body a stagger, a few short time, almost off force.

After a short rest, Ning Chen takes a look at the double coffins that he can't take away. He doesn't want to leave any more. He walks out of the stone hall and says quietly, "gone"

Jiang Li recovers from the shock and doesn't say a word. How many secrets are hidden in this person? Is that shadow the legendary Phoenix?

Ning Chen walked in front of him, his eyes flashed the light of thinking, but it was still wrong. The bloodstain he had seen on the road was obviously not long ago, why he couldn't see the figure, even the body.

In the back, Jiang Li looks at the figure in front of him. She looks very complicated. Fortunately, she didn't give him a hand before, otherwise she really didn't have room to turn around.

They walked on. After a short time, a huge bronze wall blocked the way, and there was no way to go.

"Miss Jiang step back," Ning Chen said.

Jiang Li, hearing the speech, immediately withdrew from the company.

Ning Chen calls out the green tripod and smashes it against the bronze wall in front.

With a roar, the temple shook violently, but the bronze wall was only concave into a small pit, which was not broken as expected.

Ning Chen brow tiny wrinkly, turn round to return to the original road, this wall he cannot open, no matter there is no road behind, continue to consume all meaningless.

"If you go on looking like this, ten lives are not enough. I advise you that it is impossible to bring the dead back to life," Jiang Lishen reminded.

"Let's go"

Ning Chen didn't say much, so he walked on.

Jiang Li looks more and more gloomy. For an illusory hope, he doesn't even want to die. Is this madman's head broken.

The road ahead is hard, but it's the only way. Ning Chen is close to the devil's stupor. He has been rational all his life. At this moment, he finally puts down his excessive calm, regardless of the consequences, and looks for a chance to bring the dying back to life.

There may be impulses in one's life. Once upon a time, Daxia Zhiming Hou could not be impulsive and did not dare to make mistakes. He could only keep his sense all the time. However, today, in the face of what might be the last chance to revive the ghost girl, Ning Chen could no longer look forward and backward, but had to fight against everything.

Before passing by the fork road, Ning Chen goes on another road, looks cold and stern, unprecedented firmness.

Restricted by his life, Jiang Li has no choice but to keep up.The light of the dim immortal hall is getting darker and darker. Fortunately, both of them have good accomplishments and can barely see the road ahead.

"Well?"

After walking for a long time, blood appears again in front of him. Ning Chen's eyes coagulate and walk two steps quickly. Looking at the bluestone stained with blood in front of him, his eyes become more dignified.

Sure enough, someone has been here!

The bloodstain has dried up, but the breath in the blood has not completely dissipated, obviously it won't be too long.

Ning Chen walks forward along the bloodstain. It can be seen from the bloodstain that this man is not lightly injured and is probably still in the immortal hall.

Jiang Li followed him silently, looking tired and more difficult to hide.

After walking for about an hour, the blood on the road disappeared at a corner. Ning Chen stopped and looked at the darkness at the end of the corner. After a moment, he went inside.

After a hundred steps, the scene changes, strange hall, a stone column straight into nothingness, under the stone column, Nuo big blood pool leads to the unknown place, the terrible scene is shocking.

In a distinctive stone pillar, there is still a drop of blood spilling over. Next to it, half of the broken sword is inserted on the ground, and the spirit of the sword has been scattered.

"Changsheng sword"

when Ning Chen saw the broken sword, his eyes shrank and he was shocked.

In this way, the man imprisoned in the stone pillar is Yaoguang Wang, Ji Yaoguang.

Zhongzhou sword God, a hundred year old legend, could have been granted the supreme position, but when he was successful, he chose to give up.

on that day, when Yaoguang King entered the magic wheel sea, he witnessed the elegant demeanour of the king in white with his own eyes, and his sword shocked the world, as if he were relegated to the world.

This is a strong man who can't be easily provoked even by the supreme one in the world. How can he be trapped here? Is there any way to suppress the existence of Yaoguang king in this place?

Is there really an immortal in the immortal hall?

In the heart doubt is difficult to understand, rather Chen no longer hesitates, walk to the stone pillar, stretch out a hand to press on it.

Since I can't figure it out, I will rescue the king of Yaoguang, and all the truth will be clear.

The light of the sword rose and circled around the red clothes. It immediately turned into a sword stream and hit the stone pillar.

With a bang, the stone pillar could not bear the sword, and the flow was extremely powerful. A little bit of it split and spread to ten feet away.

Ning Chen raised his head and looked at the stone pillar. His eyes narrowed slightly. The things in the immortal hall were really as solid as before.

On the blood pool, although the stone column cracked in many places, it didn't break. After the violent vibration, it calmed down.

Worried about the damage to the rocking light king in the stone column, Ning Chen doesn't use the green Ding to smash it hard, and points to Ning yuan, shaking open the stone column with one sword.

Jiang Li looked at the man in front of him and said nothing more. Now that he had demolished the immortal hall, there was nothing strange about it.

Half a quarter of an hour later, boom, a dramatic shock, in front of the red body, the stone pillar collapsed, in which a white figure appeared, eyes closed, slowly fell down.

Ning Chen steps forward, grabs Yaoguang Wang, and quickly leaves the spot. Ten feet away, red clothes stops, and Zhenyuan gathers together to explore the latter's injury.

"Trouble"

after a moment, Ning Chen stops and looks dignified. Yaoguang's blood gas has almost dried up, and Shouyuan is in danger.

Save or not, a dilemma. If you save each other, it will cost a lot of money. Moreover, before Yaoguang King entered the magic wheel sea, there were not many Shouyuan. Even if he was saved, it would not last long. Even if he could wake up, it was unknown.

In this immortal temple, the crisis is one after another, and every loss of strength makes it more difficult to go on.

Ning Chen hesitates for a moment, and finally chooses to help each other. No matter whether the light shaking king can wake up or not, he can't give up this opportunity.

"Drink"

a light drink, the Phoenix shadow appears, Ning Chen's heart, a drop of blood overflows, with a touch of gold in the red, the image of atavism, dazzling.

Not far away, Jiang Li's eyes coagulated again. If it was a Phoenix, it would not be wrong. The drop of blood was not owned by human beings.

However, Fenghuang Gaojie is extremely disgusted with human beings. How can he give Fengxue to a human being?

Phoenix blood into the body, blood light transpiration, shake light King's blood gas to be added, into the dead door of two feet, reluctantly pulled back one.

Heart and blood loss, Ning Chen's eyes flashed a trace of fatigue, immediately coagulate yuan to lift Qi, once again penetrate into the king's body, help him repair the injury.

He must try his best to wake up the king of shaking light. In this world, the people who can seal him have absolutely surpassed the supremacy of the world. Maybe he can get the answer he wants to know from the king of shaking light.

As time goes by, the consumption of Fengyuan in ningchen's body becomes more and more intense. Yaoguang king is so badly injured that he can hardly be saved. It's hard to force him back to heaven.

Half an hour, one hour Sweat wet red clothes, in order to ask the wizard of fairies, ningchen at Fengyuan, constantly penetrate into the body in front of the body, the whole three hours, the dazed shake light king, for the first time moved.

Trembling fingers, very slight, but so clear.

When Ning Chen sees this, Feng Yuan raises another three points, and the whole work gathers to help him wake up.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ji Yaoguang finally opened her eyes. Her eyes gradually recovered from confusion. Looking at the young figure in front of her, she said weakly, "thank you very much.""You're welcome, master"

knowing that Wang Yaoguang won't be awake for a long time, Ning Chen didn't beat around the Bush and asked directly, "master, who sealed you here?"