The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

The night is turbulent, the magic wheel is overseas, the legend is that the battle of shuangzun has become white hot, and the devastated land is intact, with cracks and gullies everywhere.

In the hands of Prince Yan, the sword is still in the abyss. The sword is loud and powerful. The two swords fight hard and respect each other. At the same time, the sand sword in the wind is invisible and strong.

The legend of war is moving faster and faster. It has three swords. It's the best sword in the world.

When the sword and the palm hand over, the dust waves roll, the green clothes disappear, and the shadow does not fall. The sword and the Zen stick shake, and the evil yuan disperse.

Facing the extreme of the sword, he dare not be careless. His cultivation is pushing to the limit. The way is harmonious. It is a sign that there is a sudden limit in the world.

On the rumbling and trembling earth, young people with white hair dancing, golden cassock hunting, demon voice and Buddhist language, bless the power of the evil yuan.

The sword is fast and heavy, and one sword at a time can shake the evil power of the demon Buddha.

On the other side, the purple sky palace is full of purple Qi. It is the first person in the world. It has the power to shake the earth. Its speed is also extremely fast. Only the strong and strong beings look up to it.

"Boom"

nine days of thunder, purple thunder from the sky, heaven from the near, help potential people in the extreme.

Ningyuan shakes the supreme, the black light swallows the sky and destroys the earth, and the Sealed sword revives completely, reappearing the legend in the sword.

The battle returns to war, killing all the people in the sky, rolling in the wind of wild sand, changing the wind and cloud on the sword. The battle at the peak is the first seen in the world, and the time changes when the battle reaches the end of the day.

In the distance, the lady left with the butterfly. After stabilizing her injury, she waved her hand to open the sky and watched the supreme battle in the world.

"Who is he?" Magic Butterfly opened her eyes, looked at the swordsman in green, who was the best in the war, and asked.

"Prince Da Xia Yan is also the only elder of Ning Chen now," she whispered.

The Magic Butterfly hears the words, a touch of sadness flashed in her eyes. Why is there such a strong elder? His road is still so difficult.

All the disciples of the great religions in the world have their elders to help protect the Dao, but he can only struggle forward step by step and shoulder everything.

Seeing the gloom in the butterfly's eyes, the lady sighed softly, "he is the Zhiming Marquis, the salvation hero of China, and the devil hated by millions of people. He will not be tired, and he will never be"

a strong person will always be the object of dependence for people around him. The study of Zhiming Marquis's house, the room where the stove is not allowed to rise in cold winter, is the coldest place she has ever seen People can't even feel sleepy.

When he was a young Marquis, he was forced to grow up in troubled times. When the world was peaceful and the gods were gone, all the dust was settled, but he was full of scars and his feelings were not clear all his life.

She and Zhiming Hou have talked a lot about Daxia, the world, or the world. However, he has never talked about his own affairs. Maybe, he owes too much, which makes Zhiming unable to express his love in this life.

"Come back to Changling with me. He won't have an accident so easily. At least, he will survive at all costs before waking up the woman," she said, looking at the butterfly beside her.

"No, I'll go to him when my injury is healed"

Magic Butterfly whispered. She thought that she would never be concerned again in this life. It was her younger martial brother who made her see a similar but different self. Since the road ahead was so difficult, she tried her best to accompany him.

When the empress heard the speech, she sighed again and didn't persuade her.

The battle situation in the distance is a legend of full combat power. The consumption of Zhenyuan is becoming more and more intense. Shuangzun sees this. If the attack is stronger, it is bound to completely eliminate this great enemy in the world.

"Finally, to the limit?"

Prince Yan sighed with emotion. Think more and fight more for a while.

"Here it comes"

the legendary sword stops for a moment, and the demon Buddha, purple heaven palace, Empress and butterfly all look like a coagulation. The next move is to win or lose.

"Sword"

legendary step, black hair flying, a whisper, the surrounding world suddenly quiet down.

There is no end to the sword. The last move to prove the sword is that before the sword comes out, within 300 Li, the earth shakes, the devil's wheel is robbed, and coffins are swallowed up by the spirit of the sword before they are born.

"Quick retreat"

the unprecedented palpitation of death rises in shuangzun's heart. As soon as Zitian palace drinks it, it quickly retreats.

The demon Buddha didn't dare to stay any longer. He chanted the Dharma mantra and quickly retreated.

However, it's too late. The legend is full of endless sword pressure, and the sword is everywhere.

Beyond the boundaries of the human world sword, where the sword, heaven and earth for no reason dissipate, shocking scene, people feel deep fear.

The dissipated green clothes came to shuangzun's body when they reappeared. The double swords waved and the blood gushed all over the sky.

"Er"

with two murmurs, shuangzun vomited red in his mouth. He did not dare to hesitate for a moment and went away immediately.

The sword in the world is hard to bear and go to the end of one's life."It's a pity"

in the distance, the lady's face shows her regret. The fate of the demon Buddha and purple heaven Palace should not be abandoned. The sword in the world is too fragile, and the opponent in the world is too weak.

The magic wheel overseas, Prince Yan convergence body breath, silently walked to the sword stand, waved back the sword, immediately turned to walk towards the magic wheel sea.

In the distance, the goddess and the Magic Butterfly changed a little. After a moment, she sighed softly and did not stop.

The world can't prove his sword, maybe can only hope in the ethereal fairy, master lonely, originally is so sad.

Legendary sword on the road, go too fast, missed the best opponent, again want to prove the sword, no one can prove.

"Let's say goodbye. This time, thank you for your help." Magic Butterfly got up and said.

"Be careful in the future, purple heaven palace and demon Buddha will not give up easily," she nodded and reminded.

"Well, I will"

The Magic Butterfly said that she would not stay any longer and left.

When the butterfly leaves, she turns and walks into the dragon's gate.

West Buddha's hometown, Changling ancient land, void rolling, the empress returned, the female often came forward, eyes slightly squint, way, "how, flowers butterfly?"

"It's all right. She doesn't want to come to Changling with me. She left by herself. However, after this robbery, she will be more careful. It's hard for Zitian palace and the demon Buddha to capture Jiyuan again," she replied.

"Can Prince Yan prove his sword?" She often asked.

The empress shook her head and sighed, "the purple heaven palace and the demon Buddha can't prove his sword. The legend of the great Xia Dynasty has fallen into the devil's wheel sea. Maybe it won't come out one more day"

after hearing the words, the empress kept silent. She didn't expect that the two people could not prove the legendary sword.

"This matter is over. Next, I will take the half body of Zhiming hou to Beiyuan. Whether I can continue my life depends on whether the woman is willing to do it or not," she said.

"Be careful, her strength is not weaker than you. Moreover, in the extremely cold Beiyuan, our achievements will be greatly affected," nvchang reminds us.

"I understand, I will be careful"

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