The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

The ancient land of Changling, the hometown of the West Buddha, is a place where the space is shaking and the rays of the sun are gathering. The empress who has gone to the East has returned.

Not far from the stone platform where she was sleeping in plain clothes, the woman often opened her eyes, looked at the figure in the air and said, "how are you, are you here?"

"En"

The Empress nodded and said, "the legend of Daxia has gone to Zhongzhou. I'm worried about the actions of the demon Buddha and the purple heaven palace, so I'll come back first"

"they haven't had any changes yet. However, with the appearance of Jiyuan, they can't keep silent all the time. If this girl had nothing to do with Zhiming Hou, I don't think even you and I can't guarantee that they won't be moved.".

"If he does something, he will not do anything. Since he keeps his promise and does not hesitate to give up his life and freedom, we can't do anything that makes his heart cold again," the lady replied.

The female often sighs, looks at the sleeping figure on the stone platform not far away, and says, "his body is losing vitality more and more quickly. It's better to make a decision as soon as possible, and suppress it as soon as possible. Under the influence of Changling's spirit, the other two bodies will not be affected"

the female master hears the words, looks frozen, and says, "wait, you can't choose this method unless you have to"

"you can't wait The speed at which his vitality dissipated was beyond our expectation. Once his soul began to collapse, it would be too late for everything, "nvchang said.

"I'll think of a way to deal with it. You've just entered the stage of perfection. Now the most important thing is to stabilize your state. Don't let his sacrifice be in vain," nun Congzhong said.

"I understand that this is not easy, but we must try our best. Although Changling and nvzun are taboo in the native land of West Buddha, we should not be ungrateful. Changling has trapped his freedom and can no longer take his life!" The female often corrects the way.

The lady nodded in response. His original promise with her was to help her get on the stage of perfection. Now he has done it. He has given up all his body and helped her to enter the supreme realm successfully.

However, none of them had expected that the imbalance of years in the forbidden area accelerated the passing of Zhiming Shouyuan. After the separation of Gongti, they would be in a coma for three years, and their vitality would become weaker and weaker.

Fair trade, he returned his freedom, should not return his life.

Changling is not good at magic. If you want to prolong your life, you have to find another way.

Maybe, after solving the problem of butterflies in flowers, she needs to go to Beiyuan.

Outside the sky, in the starry sky, the immortal corpse cruises past at a high speed, just like a meteor, which disappears in the twinkling of an eye.

In the rear, the Phoenix spreads its wings, keeps chasing, and sails toward the depth of the universe together.

Maybe, once he left, he would never return to the world. However, the immortal corpse parade is the only existence that is closest to the immortal. Maybe, the place where Xianjiao wants to go has the answer he has been looking for.

The vast star field witnessed the passage of time. The speed of sanzun dragon corpse reached the acme of heaven and earth. Even the extremely fast Phoenix could barely catch up with it.

"That's the Phoenix"

when the Dragon corpse and Phoenix chasing back and forth passed over a big star of life, the strong man in the world at the peak of the three disasters saw it, stepped on it and swept directly towards the sky.

However, the Dragon corpse and Phoenix are too fast. In a flash, they have disappeared in the distance.

I don't know how long I have been chasing, maybe a month, maybe two months, or a year. In the starry sky, there is no difference between day and night. The fairy sedan doesn't stop, and the Phoenix doesn't stop. It keeps driving towards the deep of the universe.

Just when Ning Chen thought that he was going to chase down forever, in front of a deserted big star, the fairy sedan stopped for the first time and landed on it.

In the ring of Jingling bell, the ghost in the sedan chair is full of air. A beautiful image of a red wedding dress comes out, and the head is covered with a red cap. The familiar atmosphere is shocking.

The rear, Phoenix shape, Ning Chen appeared, to see the fairy sedan chair out of the woman, the body severely tremble, heart set off waves.

It's a ghost girl!

is not as like as two peas, but also a real mirror.

Perhaps, one day I will not recognize myself, but I will never recognize the most beautiful image in my memory.

People, always deep pain, just know deep.

At the same time, on Zhongzhou, the wind and the rain are changing, and the legend comes in person, walking through Zhongzhou without delay.

Prince Da Xia Yan, with green clothes, black hair, cool face and handsome, came here alone not for the sake of fighting, not for the sake of proving the sword, but for the sake of justice for the younger generation.

He doesn't care if his peers fight with each other. He can also ignore the old and bully the young. People always need training to grow up faster. However, once again and again, all the religions in Zhongzhou deceive people too much.

Because of an illusory prophecy, the world's power is used to deal with a young man who once lived and died for the world. Do you really think that there is no elder after knowing his fate?

The cold wind at the tail of the clothes, the wind howling and the flowing clouds, the strongest sword in China, came with a body of Su Sha, and all the religions in Zhongzhou.

Half a day later, in the ancient environment of Tali, a secret place guarded by many big formations, the moment the wind blows, the green clothes walk in the distance, one step at a time. Before people arrive, the sword will break through the cold wind and break through the protective formation.

The battle is scattered, people pass by, and never stop for a moment.

Deep in the ancient world, after the first world war with magic butterfly, the Dalai Zun, who was closing the door to heal, felt that the great array of Dalai was broken outside, his face sank, and his figure flashed past and stood in front of the intruders."Who are you, dare to break into the ancient tea Li realm?" said tea Li Zun coldly.

"Prince Da Xia Yan"

with a legendary wave of hand, a sword stand appears not far away. Five swords have different breath, but they are equally powerful.

"There is no need to talk nonsense, three moves, you will not die, Xia Yan committed suicide on the spot"

The Legend of the great Xia Dynasty is the first time to kill himself. With a grip of his right hand, the sword frame vibrates, and in the brilliant light, a bone chilling feeling swings away, the green sword comes out of its sheath, and the hundred Li ice is sealed.

"Rampant"

as soon as he looks cold, he steps on his feet and plunges into the air. His left palm condenses yuan, and the black fog rolls like waves. He takes a picture of his body and palm with the falling sky.

The first move is to shake the ancient environment.

Under the power of heaven, the legend is still like a mountain. The cold air of the green sword is excited by the extreme, and the void condenses, and the wind and cloud lose their voice.

The most accurate sword in the world can break through the heavy black fog and dye a sword red.

Sword meaning into the body, tea Li Zun mouth a stuffy hum, the corner of the mouth blood drops.

"Tali destroys life, and the sky falls"

for the first time in my life, I saw the sword on the sword, and a ferocious flash flashed across talizun's face. Regardless of the sword penetrating the palm of my hand, his hand converged evil elements and fell into the sky several times.

The second move is to fall like the sky.

Under the control of the green sword, legend released the hand holding the sword and pointed to Ning yuan. The extreme meaning of the sword circled all over his body and turned into an invisible sword. One sword broke the remnant arm, and blood spilled all over the sky.

"Er"

the left arm is broken, the palm stops, and it's too late for talizun to accept the move. His figure is still rapidly approaching the legend in front of him.

The third move is to change hands, pass the sword and stop the wind.

In the eyes, the last scene is reflected. On the broken arm palm, the green sword flies back to the legendary hand. At the moment when the two moves change, the green clothes dissipate, and the sword seals the throat.

"No Maybe "

the unbelievable eyes have not been closed yet. The next moment, the head flies up and blood gushes all over the sky.

At the last glance, I could see whether the only thing on the sword was luck or misfortune, but I couldn't tell.

Keng, streamer across, green sword back scabbard, legend wave sword, turned away.