The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Wild geese are wandering in the plain. They know their fate. They have no time to wear plain clothes. Their black hair is dancing and hunting in the wind.

Ning Chen looks back and looks at the head of the temple in front of him. He says calmly, "purple heaven palace, China under my protection, you dare to steal its origin. Today, take your life back"

"rampant"

purple heaven palace looks cold, stomps on its feet, and its figure sweeps out, turning its hands to reflect the front.

Ning Chen raises a hand, don't dodge don't avoid, bang a palm, meet the move of the former.

The two palms collide with each other, and the Gongti fight directly. The mighty air flows wildly, destroying the earth instantly.

With a loud noise, the two separated, and Zitian palace retreated a few steps. The leader of Lingli's supreme palace was unable to gain the upper hand.

On the sword, Zhiming Hou stands at the top of the mountain, but it is not the only one. However, on the basis, Zhiming Hou has been unparalleled in the world since ancient times.

One palm fell down. Behind the plain clothes, the devil was shaken by the air, and his figure faltered and vomited a mouthful of blood again.

Ning Chen turned around, frowned, and said, "you have a rest first"

the demon nodded wearily, and stepped forward. The light flashed, and his body melted into one again.

"Save Baijiao"

the last instruction says that the demon body gradually falls into a deep sleep and cultivates the injured body.

The evil body returns, the memory such as tidal current gushes, rather Chen Mou son tiny Mi rises, in the heart dark heavy, not good.

Time is pressing, not to be delayed. Ning Chen's eyes move, his face is cold, and his right hand holds it falsely. But in the blood mist, a beautiful blue and red magic weapon falls out of thin air. At the moment of holding the sword, blood like veins spread out from the joint of the sword front and the handle, and pierced into the former's hands. In an instant, the sword and the man rest together, and the powerful and abnormal sword pressure surges .

The next moment, the plain clothes disappeared, the sword reflected the moon and fell to the world.

As soon as zitiangong's eyes shrank, he turned his palm to pick up the sword. He felt a powerful force coming from him. His right arm was numb and the edge of the sword was pressed down.

With a stab, the clothes and silk split, and the blood gushed into the air.

"The rolling of the earth, the destruction of the earth and the destruction of the mountains"

the martial arts of the book of heaven reappears in the world. The sword in Ning Chen's hand enters the earth with a sharp edge, and all the sword Qi thrusts from the underground, endless and unavoidable.

Zitiangong retreats quickly. After a few steps, he jumps into the air to avoid the strongest edge of sword Qi.

However, at this moment, plain clothes reappear in the air. With a grip of the left hand, the narrow and pure white blade appears.

"The volume of heaven, forgive the innocence of heaven"

the blade of the sword cuts, the white light cuts the sky and the earth, and cuts down quickly.

With a bang, zitiangong turned his hand to block the knife. It was hard for him to block it. His body was like a meteor, falling straight up.

"The earth turns thousands of times"

with his sword, Ning Chen shakes the earth thousands of feet and closes from both sides to the middle.

"Er"

with a dull hum, the blood in the mouth of purple heaven palace drips out, and after fighting with the demon body, it is hard to be hurt again.

In the dust all over the sky, the purple Qi breaks through the earth, and the purple heaven palace sweeps out, holding the sky in one hand, taking advantage of the aftershocks to attack the front.

"Unparalleled in the world"

Ning Chen looks back and cuts it with the blade of his left hand.

Bang drama shock, void vibration, unstoppable blade, and then dyed new red.

Purple Palace body a stagger, blood red purple clothes, face is full of disbelief color, way, "only after 20 years, how can you have such strength, this is impossible!"

"Twenty years have passed, and you haven't taken the last step, purple heaven palace. In fact, I'm also very surprised"

Ning Chen said faintly, and immediately his foot moved, and his figure immediately bullied him forward. The blade of the sword was rhythmic, and the light of the sword was as fierce as Tianluo.

Zitiangong was in a hurry to block the move. However, Gongti didn't have the advantage, and the move was restricted everywhere. For a time, it had the disadvantage.

"Heaven and earth sing together, life and death go against fate"

unwilling to fight for a long time, Ning Chen's swords and swords merge and turn into double rainbow. In an instant, heaven and earth suddenly change, and the white sword turns into a falling cloud plate and falls down from the sky.

Purple heaven palace quickly fell, and saw the sharp edge of the earth, endless sword light soared into the sky, and the sword and light merged, blocking all the way back.

"Er"

a flood of blood, several steps back, zitiangong covered his chest, and the blood kept flowing.

"It's time to return the things that belong to China"

just at this time, Su Yi appeared in front of the main body of the temple, and his sword pointed to Ning yuan, breaking through the sea of Qi.

In a very painful murmur, blood gushes all over the sky, the original breath of Taoism surges out, the peak is full of Gongti, and 70% of it is destroyed in an instant.

"I can't die, I can't die"

zitiangong's eyes flashed a touch of madness, forced to mention the last three successful bodies, and changed the move of blood prohibition. In an instant, the blood fog filled the sky, exploded, and heaven and earth fell.

Ning Chen Mou son tiny MI, sword wave war, life has no two roll to carry to melt, block the blood yuan that comes.

Step back, stop body shape, Ning Chen looking at the front empty sky, sigh, toward the other side.

In the distance, on the lonely wilderness, the little girl squatted in the same place and wept in a low voice. Her little hands kept wiping tears on her face. She was extremely frightened. Knowing her master's misfortune, she did not dare to go forward and become a drag again. She had to squat there and wait helplessly."Yin'er"

at this moment, the soft call in her ear sounded. The little girl looked up and saw a familiar face. She was stunned at first, and immediately got up and rushed up to cry.

"The sound is good, don't cry"

Ning Chen rubbed the little girl's hair and coaxed her in a soft voice.

"Woo You scared me to death "

Yiner hugged the former tightly and cried.

"It's OK, the sound is good, don't cry first, your white elder sister is in danger, we need to save her quickly." Ning Chen whispered.

Hearing the former's words, yin'er's cry stopped, raised her head and said nervously, "stop crying, go to save sister Bai"

Ning Chen nodded, took the little girl, turned into streamer, and quickly swept toward the northwest.

Jinfo temple, the end of the battle of Buddha and demon, Zhenyao tower slowly rises, covers the vitality of the gradually scattered Baiyun practice, rumbles, slowly falls down.

With a bang, the pagoda falls, the light of the Buddha rises, and the demon statue in the refining tower.

"Baijiao"

at the moment when the tower falls, the plain clothes are swept to the tower. Looking at the beautiful blood stained shadow disappearing in the tower, with a pair of calm eyes, he is furious.

"Amitabha"

Zhiming appeared, and the ghost Bodhi stepped in front of the tower, dressed in an ink robe and full of evil spirit.

"Get out of here"

Ning Chen's face is cold, and it's hard to stop his killing.

"It's hard to change the nature of white clouds practicing demons, and the water overflows the golden Buddhist temple. It's a disaster to the people around. It's a terrible crime. It should be under the Yongzhen tower," ghost Bodhi said coldly.

"It's not up to you to punish her for her sins. Bodhisattva, who has slaughtered thousands of creatures in the primitive land, has no right to speak of mercy again"

between the words and sounds, the body moves in plain clothes, knows the fate, and the sword's edge breaks the earth. It's powerful and amazing.

The ghost Bodhi takes the yuan to block the move, and the evil Qi surges to make the sword move.

"Six evils from evil, fire burns the city"

Bodhi reappears the evil move, and the black flame rises up, frightening and powerful, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

"Bodhisattva, I gave you your Moyuan. It's too stupid to teach you how to teach me"

Ning Chen sneered. His left hand suddenly blackened and transformed the evil Qi into the sword.

"Magic style, blood flame"

the rolling blood billows around, the light of the sword falls, and the forces from the same origin collide, the blood flame devours the magic fire and cuts Bodhi with one knife.

With a dull hum, Bodhi retreated and his mouth turned red.

"If you lose the immortal Buddha, Bodhisattva, you have no chance of winning"

the plain clothes move, the sword moves forward, the wind and snow start, the feeling reappears when the snow is fast, and the light of the sword moves, and the frost surges all over the sky.

"Three thousand miles of sword snow"

the frozen air diffuses, the heaven and the earth are frozen, the aftereffects of the magic flame surging in the air disappear in an instant, the sword edge passes through the gap, and the blood is stained with snow.

"Er"

blood splashed down, ghost Bodhi stepped back a few steps and vomited vermilion.

The situation is not favorable, ghost Bodhi Na 3000 magic yuan, slam forward, immediately stomp on the foot, immediately go west.

Ning Chen waves his sword to disperse. He is worried about Bai Jiao's safety and doesn't chase him any more. Before he comes to the suppression tower, he waves his sword and destroys the pagoda.

There was a great shock, and the earth was shaking. The tower, which was poured with the blood of the Buddha, was not damaged at all.

When Ning Chen saw this, he hummed coldly and stepped into the air. Four volumes of the book of heaven reincarnated and transformed, creating the world and reappearing the world.

"Four volumes sing together, heaven and earth have no life"

in the chaos, the edge of the sword breaks out of the air and crashes into the pagoda. However, an earth shaking vibration is heard, and the tower of demons is broken.

Under the tower, a blood stained blue shadow lies silently on the earth, eyes closed, vitality gradually dispersed.

"Bai Jiao"

Ning Chen swept forward, knelt down, picked up Bai Yun Lian, and called in an urgent voice.

However, the woman who was seriously injured and dying no longer responded, and her vitality dissipated faster and faster.

"Nvzun" Ning Chen said anxiously.

The sound of the words falls, the void in the sky rolls, and an illusory figure appears. The breath vibrates, which is extremely powerful.

"Ask the lady to save her life. If you could save me at the beginning, you would also save her." Ning Chen said in an urgent voice.

The woman often looks at the woman lying in the former's arms. For a long time, she sighs softly and says, "the demon pill has been destroyed. There's no way to save you. At the beginning, I was able to save you because I used the whole Changling mausoleum for several years, zhenhunzhu and sanhuncao. It's too late to find them."

when Ning Chen heard the words, his body trembled, his fists clenched tightly, and his blood ran from his fingers Overflow.

"No matter what, I can't let the people I cherish leave my eyes again, drink"

with a light drink, Ning Chen's body is full of wind and snow, and a huge wind and snow whirlpool appears under the whole Yanyun mountain. In the heart shaking scene, the boundless power of life continuously penetrates into the body of the dead white clouds.

When she saw this, she changed her face and immediately said, "know your destiny, don't be impulsive. Your cultivation is not stable yet. This time, it's a risk to force you to go out of the pass. If you damage your foundation again, you will be doomed in the future."Before the words were heard, the wind and snow suddenly went into a frenzy and changed their lives against the sky. The sky could not tolerate it. It was as strong as the unrivalled volume of life in the world, and the real Qi also appeared unstable and had a sharp shock.

The foundation is damaged, the wind and snow are red, the snowflakes and the blood flowers are hard to distinguish at this moment.

"I know my life, I don't want to regret any more"

in the huge whirlpool of wind and snow, Ning Chen forced the disordered body, and then gave birth to the foundation, which continuously injected into the body of Baiyun training, to repair its badly damaged body.

All his life, I don't know my own life. Now, when Baiyun Lian is dying, Ning Chen can't keep calm any more and change his destiny at any cost.