The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In this world of silver and plain clothes, it is a unique style, not affected by the outside cold.

Before Qingtan, Ning Chen came to the lake and felt the endless vitality of the water. Finally, there was a change in his calm eyes.

After several years of searching and life and death, we finally found this vital yaochi holy water.

When you turn your hand over, the green tripod appears. In the void and the clear pool, the water waves turn into waterfalls and rise against the sky.

At this moment, in the Bitan, a gloomy roar came out, and the rising water immediately fell down and returned to Bitan.

Under the water, a huge black shadow rises, with wings on the back, scales and spines on the body, big and long head, sharp kiss, high eyebrow, sharp teeth, protruding forehead and ferocious face, which makes people scared.

"Yinglong"

seeing the monster in front of him, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. In the water of yaochi, he actually kept such a fierce beast in captivity.

Yinglong now, the sky is covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, torrential rain has not yet fallen, but also condensed into hail, falling from the sky.

In front of the clear pool, Ning Chen stands still. His ink is crazy and his sword is full of strength. He is not careless in the face of the fierce beast in ancient times.

"Roar"

with a roar, the Dragon opens its mouth, and the black water vapor gushes out. The heavy breath is like the fall of a mountain, which is amazing.

Ning Chen steps forward, his figure escapes and avoids the breath of the dragon. In a moment, his sword edge turns, and thousands of sword light surges out and cuts to Ying long.

Bang a drama shock, should dragon swing tail, sword light should sound collapse, aftershock shock, break.

The fierce beast of ancient times is as strong as gold and stone. After years of training in the water of yaochi, he has not been afraid of the sharp sword.

Seeing that the sword is useless, Ning Chen hums coldly and steps into the air. His figure disappears and turns into a Phoenix.

Phoenix, Phoenix nine days, the boundless Phoenix fire spread, the whole mountain snow is evaporation.

Dragon and Phoenix collide, water and fire are not allowed, crisscross dragon and Phoenix figure, the whole body breath rises continuously, after ancient times, reappear the dragon and Phoenix dispute.

The sound of dragons and phoenixes reverberates through the sky. Black heavy water and red flames cross the sky and block out the sun.

"Stabbing"

the sound of tearing flesh and blood rings out. At the eye part of Ying long, a dragon scale is torn off by Phoenix's claws, and the blood gushes down on the earth below.

"Roar"

roar in pain, open your mouth and breathe, and disappear to the Phoenix.

Dragon breath, but see Phoenix Teng speed, move in a flash, claw again aimed at the dragon's most vulnerable face scale tear down.

In an instant, blood gushed all over the sky, and the beautiful scenery bloomed between heaven and earth.

In the battle between the dragon and the Phoenix, with the help of extreme speed, the Phoenix gains the upper hand in the overall battle situation. Its claws forcibly tear apart one dragon scale after another, showing flesh and blood.

In the blood rain, the Phoenix changes into human form again. Ning Chen looks at Yinglong in front of him and says calmly, "I'll take your life"

with the sound of words, the ink crazy sword is flying into the sky, cutting the sky and the earth straight down.

Yinglong roars, breathes and breathes, and bumps into the sword light falling from the sky.

"Yi"

with a light sound, the wind stopped for a moment, and the sword light cut off the dragon's breath, directly into the flesh and blood of Ying Long's face.

There was no time to react. Yingsheng's life was destroyed by the sword. His huge body fell down and fell on the earth with a bang.

"Yinglong"

at this moment, the sky is changing, and powerful and abnormal breath appears, just like a god descending from the earth.

"Finally, it's here"

Ning Chen looks at the sky, squints his eyes and turns his palm. The green tripod directly submerges into the biboqing lake, and the huge suction creeps out, bringing all the water into the tripod.

Green tripod return, Yinglong body also flash away, into the Phoenix shadow.

At the same time, a strong man in the temple came down and surrounded Ning Chen. With a strong breath, the weakest man had the highest cultivation. The first three people were all stepping on the fairyland.

"Trespass into the divine realm, steal Xianquan, you, the sin can't be forgiven," the man in blue said coldly.

"Don't say much, seize it, let the five ancestors come back to dispose of it." on one side, another man in green opened his mouth and said faintly.

"It depends on how many abilities you have to stop me"

Ning Chen's face doesn't change, his steps are awe inspiring, his whole body is surging, and his swords are all around him. The only one on the sword is shaking.

In the face of provocation, the two strong men who step on the immortals take the first step and strike first. They open and close their hands like tiger boxes.

With a clang sound, the sword palms collided, and the cool air billowed. Along the way, the pine forests collapsed and swallowed up in the afterwave.

It's the only sword on the sword. It reappears its sharpness. It's the first game of life and death after knowing the destiny.

In the battle of holding the sword, the sound of the sword reverberates through the snow mountain. The ink maniac of wielding and chopping, the light of the sword, and the flow of a sword's potential are the preciseness of the sword approaching the peak.

The fighting moves, the two strong look dignified, palm force again urge, affect the storm.

"Kill"At this moment, the man in white, who had been watching the battle, gave orders in a deep voice, and immediately waved his sword and swept forward.

A dramatic shock, double sword collision, sharp sword light surge, mountain movement.

"The sword technique is good, but that's all"

the man in White said indifferently, the blue magic sword flashed with lightning, the peerless magic weapon smashed the mountain and cracked the stone.

Ning Chen wields his sword, and the ink roars wildly. The sword is like thunder. Facing the three powerful men who step on immortals, it is still as firm as a mountain.

"Breaking the sky"

Ling Hua's sword shattered the void, and the huge sword haze cut through the sky and the earth, slamming back the three people.

The three men retreated, and the others entered again. Ning Chen's eyes looked at the palace without any cracks around him, and his left hand pointed at the same time. A powerful original force surged rapidly. In an instant, the Phoenix Fire surged, and the sword pressure surged endlessly.

"Four elephants seal the sword"

the four elephants seal the sword reappear, the four elephants move around, roar and shake the sky, gather the images for strength, feel the heaven and earth, glow and echo the sound of the sword.

On the sword, he went beyond the limit. Suddenly, he heard a slight crack of the sword and fell into his heart. Ning Chen's eyes flashed a touch of pity for the sword, and his left hand overflowed with blood.

The four elephants roared in the sky, and their power shocked the world. All of a sudden, they were furious, and the sun was shaking.

Seeing this, the three immortals flashed in their eyes. They gathered strength to block the sword move.

The rest of the great circle of the strong also gathered in a true yuan, breath connected, covering the sky.

In an instant, the four elephants are in the world. The incomparable sword destroys the sky and the earth, rumbling and exploding, obliterating the whole snow mountain.

"Er"

with several murmurs, blood gushed out, and more than a dozen people flew out of a hundred feet, their whole body blood gushed like a spring and dyed the earth red.

On the other hand, the three strong men who stepped on immortals also quit for a few feet. Their lips were red and they were badly injured.

"Ka"

in the afterwave of cold Su, the sound of sword cracking rings again. In Ning Chen's hand, the ink is trembling wildly, as if he is telling and saying goodbye.

"If your wish is to make the last sword without regret, you will know your destiny and accomplish it"

step by step, jump into the air, Ning Chen's sword will turn, and the sword spirit from all directions will converge sharply, crisscross and magnificent.

"Nirvana"

at the same time, in the realm of hongluan, the wedding time has arrived, and the palace is full of guests. The five ancestors of hongluan sit at the top, and the next is the king of hongluan and the princess Yao.

Xiaoyue came, dressed in a silver gray robe, noble and cold, with a smile and no discomfort.

Yin'er and hongluan are sitting on the table next to the owner of Xiaoyue building. The little girl is still eating her own food as if no one else is there. She turns a blind eye to the strong of all parties.

Hongluan, as usual, with light gauze on her face and gentle eyes, often gives her some food, but she seldom eats it.

Just then, outside the main hall, drums and gongs sounded. At the end of baiyushi Road, a group of well-dressed maids came. In the middle, the two figures were particularly striking.

Jue Bian Xuan Duan plus Zhiming, indifferent to cover up a few points, beautiful face more heroic.

Next to her, the daughter of the king of red Luan, dressed in a red wedding dress, covered her face with a red cap, walked to the palace step by step.

In the palace of the king, the strong of all sides show their emotion. This time, the hongluan Kingdom has got a wonderful young Tianjiao.

From the first World War of that day, the strength of the emperor's son-in-law of hongluan has far exceeded the limit of the realm. Even the strong one who has just entered the virtual realm is not necessarily his opponent.

The cultivation of extreme martial arts is extremely difficult. However, once you get out of your own way, you will also be able to compete with other people.

On the top of the palace, the ancestors of hongluan nodded with satisfaction when they saw the young man coming. In that battle, they already knew that such a proud son of heaven would stay in the realm of the king. One day, the realm of the king might be able to walk out of a super strong man comparable to the real realm.

When they entered the hall, the ceremony of worshiping heaven and earth was about to begin, but the steps of knowing the fate stopped, and their dark eyes showed a flash of light.

When the bridesmaid saw him, he was stunned. He immediately turned around and whispered, "son-in-law, it's time to salute"

"no need"

the devil opened his mouth and said softly.

A word falls, the whole hall is startled, the red Luan King female body trembles, incredibly lifts the beginning to put on the red cap, the eyes are full of shocked color.

Suddenly, the king of hongluan kingdom was very angry. He sat up on the table and said in a deep voice, "do you know what you're talking about?"

"I say, don't use it." the evil body's eyes moved, light way.

"Wanton"

the king of hongluan kingdom was so angry that he collapsed the table beside him with one palm. Suddenly, the teacup fell and the pieces spilled all over the floor.

"Why?"

The red Luan King's daughter clenched her hands and turned white. She refused to give up and asked.

"Do you need an explanation?" The devil's body and eyes are indifferent.

"Originally, you have really recovered your memory"

the daughter of the red Luan King trembled and whispered.

A farce, the guests face wonderful, master Mo, King Xi are quietly drinking a cup of wine, watching the development of the situation."Interesting"

the owner of Xiaoyue building looks ahead with a slightly curved mouth. It's really more and more interesting. Where's the real protagonist?

On one side, yin'er looks up at the young man in front of him. His big eyes turn and his mouth turns. His face is discontented.

"Yin'er, what's the matter? Isn't it delicious?" Hongluan ignored the farce in front of her. She looked at the little girl and asked softly.

"No"

yin'er shakes her head, takes a piece of cake and puts it into her mouth in anger, saying nothing more.

It turned out that he did not say a few words and left her here. No wonder there was no news at all.

At this moment, sitting high, the five patriarchs of hongluan rise together. In a moment, a powerful force comes, and the whole palace vibrates violently