The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Outside Luojia mountain, the supreme of all religions joined hands to force the killing of Zhiming. The situation of killing demons in the world was reopened. After the end of the Tianfu war, the resentment broke out.

Ten of them came together, and the congenial army went with them. All the retreats were cut off. The battle of killing demons, which lasted for several years, was going to end completely.

Surrounded by groups, zhimingsha reflects itself, hunting in black, dancing with long hair, cold eyes, no longer any human feelings, which makes people feel the chill deep into the bone marrow.

Seeing the familiar and strange figure around her, yin'er was stunned at first, and immediately grasped the sleeve of the former tightly with both hands, without any wavering on her pretty face.

"Are you afraid?" The evil body side head, opening a way.

"Not afraid" sound son shook small head, reply a way.

"Well, you follow me, I'll take you out of the siege"

recover the demon body, Ning Chen's tone is no longer as mild as before, however, the firmness in his words is half beyond doubt.

"Eh" the sound son made an effort to nod, should way.

With a wave of the hand, the red practice shows the front and falls out of the air. The evil spirit is filled with the air. Ning Chen holds the sword, and his figure sweeps out. The front of the sword moves and the space whines.

Baili, Chiwei and Qingyu swords collide with each other and shake violently. The aftershocks are scattered and the stalemate lasts for a moment. At night, Bihui, Honglou and Haoyuan roll up, and the power of the swords is deadly.

XuanZhen, Wenyang follow, move open and close, the earth shakes.

Eight together, a total of kill evil, one into one, two defend one, constantly changing, offensive unparalleled.

In the face of killing and robbing, Ning Chen looks cold, holding yin'er in one hand and waving red training in the other hand. The majestic evil spirit is endless, rising all over them.

The magic Qi protects the body, the Phoenix yuan blessing, the combination of strength and speed, and the ability to kill the body is fully released. With a sword in hand, ten thousand people can't open it.

With the combination of swords, axes and tomahawks, eight of them pursued their lives and 30 of them helped each other to form a killing array to stop the demons.

In addition to the killing, the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty watched the battle in the spring and Autumn period, calmly waiting for the opportunity to take action.

Eight chariots fight in a wheel fight. They know their fate. They have a strong sword. They have a brave sword and a brave shadow. They are not afraid when facing the encirclement and killing of the army.

"Kill"

with the sound of killing, thousands of inborn strongmen came forward with their weapons, swords and halberds.

"Blood path"

the magic body moves, the red training opens the way of huangquan, the sword moves, the light of the sword breaks through the air, the broken limbs and arms fly up, and the blood stains the wilderness.

The soldiers are surging like waves, and the blood coagulates in the river. The blood stained sword has stronger resentment. It is red and sharp.

Three Zun retreated, and then three Zun arrived again. There was no intermission in the powerful offensive.

In the stormy attack, the devil's body takes strange steps to avoid the crisis again and again. His bare hands constantly absorb the power of resentment between heaven and earth, and his power becomes more and more amazing.

"Stabbing"

the sound of clothing and silk splitting sounded, and Bai Lizun's right arm was scattered with blood. Facing the sword of power and speed, he was injured for the first time.

In addition to the war situation, the emperor of Yuan stepped forward in the spring and Autumn period when he saw that it was difficult to encircle and kill the enemy.

Double strong shot, Ning Chen suddenly feel the pressure doubled, a sword shock open body heavy halberd, figure skimming, exit a few steps.

The emperor of the Yuan Dynasty snorted coldly. His hand was like a shadow, and he was ruthless.

Ningchen horizontal sword block move, a drama shock, again draw a few steps.

"The power of Qi Movement"

looking at the purple Qi around the former, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed and said in a cold voice.

"Zhiming Hou, on this day, the emperor has been waiting for a long time"

the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty turned his palm into a fist, and the purple Qi added pressure. A huge dragon shaped Qi roared out, surrounded by Kaiyang emperor, showing his supreme cultivation.

Ning Chen turns his hand to block the dragon's Qi, retreats half a step, takes advantage of the power to plunder out, turns a sword, and the black phoenix roars out behind him.

The dragons and phoenixes hissed and rushed into the sky. After a moment, they collided with each other, and the boundless air was surging.

In the aftershock, a dull hum, two people with retreat, draw.

"One move for another, knowing your destiny, you will be defeated"

the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty stepped forward, pressed down the injury in his body, and his hand urged him again.

Step spring and autumn also wave halberd to meet, the other eight move with, unprecedented terrible lineup, ruthless force to kill.

Ning Chen should stand up and fight against thousands of troops alone. He has the magic power on his sword and urges him to the limit.

"Blood flame"

Red practice wave chop, all sides of anger flow together, the red blood flame of burning the sky and boiling the sea surging, the earth cracking, fire gushing, help the power of magic move.

In an instant, the sky was shaking, the blood flame was passing, the body was burned and the soul was burned, and the congenital figures were annihilated in the waves of fire and turned into ashes in an instant.

A sword startles the sky, encircles to kill of the array Dun now gap, rather Chen leads the sound son, step to sweep a body, toward the gap to sweep.

"Can you go?"

Step spring and autumn jump, wave halberd block the way, the momentum of a mountain halberd, from the sky.

At this moment, the void rolled and the dragon's gate appeared. A girl in purple walked out, raised her slim hand, directly grasped the heavy halberd, and said coldly, "step in the spring and Autumn period, and you dignitaries, what are you doing?""Meng Zun, Zhiming Hou is the red training demon. The fact is in front of us. Please get rid of this demon together," Bu Chunqiu said coldly.

"If I say no!" Zhao Liusu's eyes beat coldly and answered.

"That would offend"

Bu Chunqiu turned his heavy halberd and cut it straight down. The power of the great power of Bu Chunqiu was astounding.

"With you!"

Zhao Liusu looked cold, waved to block the heavy halberd, immediately clapped it out, slamming the former.

"He can't do it, what about me"

after a word, the war situation changed again, the rays of the sun gathered, a woman in a green dress walked out, and the Third Elder martial sister on the mountain appeared in the war situation.

"Xi Piao Xu" saw the visitor, Zhao Liusu's face sank and said.

"You continue to pursue and kill Zhiming Hou, here you will give it to me," Xi piaozu said lightly.

"Thank you very much."

Step spring and autumn should be a step, a step forward to chase.

Ten move, Zhao Liusu's figure, want to stop, however, Xi Piao Xu then move, palm Ning Haoyuan, block the former.

The two palms were handed over. Xi Piao Xu stepped back and fell half way. However, with Buddhism's persistence, he should get in the way of the former.

"Xi piaozhu, Zhiming Hou and you have no injustice or hatred, why do you have to kill him?" Zhao Liusu said angrily.

"If he doesn't die, the younger martial sister will never be able to enter the supreme realm. Moreover, Buddhas and demons have not been separated from each other since ancient times. Zhiming Hou has turned into a demon, leaving behind sooner or later a disaster in the world," Xi piaozhu said coldly.

The truth is hard to understand. Zhao Liusu's face is calm. He doesn't say much anymore. He steps and sweeps his body. The wheel of the nine souls turns into a magic sword and cuts the Buddha.

With a bang, the two fought again, and the air surged and annihilated them.

At the same time, in the heavy army, Ning Chen takes yin'er and waves his sword step by step. He breaks the sword, and his arms are flying, and the blood is flying away, killing a bloody road.

"Zhiming Hou, you can't escape"

palm strength, halberd light comes from the rear, Ning Chen looks back to block the move, in the fierce collision, the blood of the right arm flows out.

"You're hurt," yin'er said with a quick face.

"Unhindered"

Ning Chen said in a soft voice, the magic fire on the sword rose, a sword swung open the heavy halberd, and immediately his figure passed by, avoided the palm strength of Lin's body, stepped and glanced, and the sword move came out again.

"Breaking the sky"

a hundred Zhang crazy haze, open the sky and split the ground, blood and bone scattered all over the sky, two Zun take the move, dye red, exit a few steps.

Double Zun retreat, three Zun wrong body into again, no gap attack, again forced.

The edge of the sword blocks three zuns. When the air is not enough, Ning Chen's mouth turns red and drinks deeply. The magic waves roll away.

Bang drama shock, three draw a few feet, and then heavy halberd, cold front in the eye.

The sword and halberd fight, blood splashing, red training dyed red, but the sword power did not stop, the evil spirit was frenzied, the magnificent sword pressure, the ground broke the mountain.

"Er"

in the spring and Autumn period, the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty withdrew more than ten steps at the same time, and the blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth and fell on the earth.

On the other side, Ning Chen is attacked by the aftershocks, and the corners of his mouth are also red. His whole body is full of evil Qi, and there is a sign of instability.

"Zhiming Hou, your road has come to an end"

at the end of the night, Bihui and honglousanzun are forced to go up again. At the moment of crisis, in the distance, the blue light gallops, the Dao sword breaks through the air, and one sword blocks the three.

The figure of the broken arm, no longer full of wine, once high spirited Taibai mansion leader, later lost to the eastern region sword. According to the legend, the Dao sword broke, the Dao heart was damaged, and he was drunk and dreaming all day long. Today, the Dao sword forgets each other, and the past is gone.

"Zhiming Hou, go" Taibai house master back to Zhiming, calm way.

"Thank you"

without much hesitation, Ning Chen quickly swept towards Luojia mountain with a sound.

"Taibai mansion master, you" looking at the person in front of you, Luo xiaozun said angrily.

"Don't say much, come on"

the Taibai mansion master waved his sword and said.

"You can't save him. Today, no one can save him!"

Step spring and autumn cold voice a hum, spin halberd forward, suddenly cut down.

Two strong confrontation, the earth churning, a crack vertical and horizontal spread, directly thousands of feet away.

One person dragged the battle, and the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty carried the power of Qi and fortune at the same time. He swept past and rushed to shake the leader of Taibai mansion.

"You continue to chase"

two on one, in the protracted battle, step into the spring and Autumn period and drink with a deep voice, the halberd waves like the wind, blocking the way of Taibai mansion leader's rescue.

Eight Zun and the army continued to pursue. They planned for several days and arranged many things. They were never allowed to escape from Shengtian again.

At the foot of Luojia mountain, there is a steady stream of troops, which can't be killed completely. The red sword is full of blood, and the evil spirit is rolling and shaking people's hearts.

In the battle of life and death, there is no more friendship, only to kill, to get out of life.

The sound of the sword is plaintive, and the sound of weeping is sad. Zhiming, who has been robbed by the devil for a long time and is tired of fighting, has been shaking violently and becoming more and more unstable.

"You put me down and go first, they won't hurt me"

seeing the blood on the former's arm, Yin er's big eyes were filled with tears, and he cried."Don't say stupid things"

Ning Chen answered, drank lightly, and waved his sword. Suddenly, the magic waves rolled like waves, one sword reflected the moon, the dark clouds gathered in nine days, and the thunder broke out.

"Magic style, burying the sky"

a sword into the earth, nine days falling thunder, ten sides of the earth collapse, the endless sword meaning spread rapidly, the place where it passed, landslides, blood flowing into a river.

Just when Zhiming fell into the crisis of life and death, hundreds of miles away, a beautiful image of blue dress appeared, and her soft face was full of anxiety, and quickly swept towards the direction of the war.

Lime, the last relative in this life, is like a moth, rowing through the night to fight for life and death.