The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In front of the boundary stele in the far north, the wind and snow are falling slowly, the white light is falling, and the merciless sword is the destiny of the Phoenix.

"Drink"

at this moment, I feel that my friends and others have been far away from me. I slowly get up, my arms are bleeding, and my swords are off the ground.

According to the eye, blood gas surging, a male Hun yuan at the beginning of the force burst out, Feng Yuan Chong nine days, sky fire shake the sky.

In this world, the four images, green dragon, rosefinch and Xuanwu, come down from the sky, the western white tiger and Phoenix fill the throne, and the four ancient gods shine between the heaven and the earth, and the frightening power swings rapidly.

At the moment of the arrival of the four elephants, the white sword was shining and the thunder was scattered.

Seeing this, the two kings, with a deep look, stepped forward, gathered together and entered the war again.

"Four elephants seal the sword"

"transform the spirit"

with a long and painful drink, the whole body knows its fate, and the blood cells in the sky roll rapidly. In the sky, the four elephants gather into one, and the bloody Phoenix comes down from the sky and slowly falls into the body.

Beyond the extreme intention of extreme moves, Ning Chen's whole body is full of blood, and his flying black hair turns red instantly. His blood is dazzling and he hunts with the wind.

The four elephants are gods, and the blood is gathered to know the fate of the body. The power of the world erupts, and you can see the realm of God.

In the surging of blood, the double swords converged, the Phoenix Fire rose to the extreme, trained countless stars and souls day and night, and the bloody swords leaped to the world, shaking the world.

Ning Chen holds the sword, and the blood rushes back. The God in the fire comes to the world.

The bloody star soul opens the way, and the war is raging. The world trembles when the war starts again. It's forbidden to add body to the sword. It's forced to transform the spirit by knowing the fate. The whole body of blood burns, and the sword changes rapidly. It's a thousand li sword field.

The power of the sword is totally different. Baiqin's head retreats, and the sword's power turns back, and his mouth turns red.

Vermilion dripping, blooming a desolate, invincible general, Sword Stained with blood.

Double king ~ shocked, West King wave halberd, golden light rising, across the night, Lin kill and up.

Nanwang also gathered from the source of fire, burning the sky and boiling the sea, and forced him to come near.

Double king kill Bureau, start again, boundless Haoyuan, powerful world.

The sound of Keng Ran's confrontation rings in my ears and in my heart. When I know my life, I will hear it. Then I will kill it. The blood yuan on the sword will overflow and the gods will be scared and the ghosts will cry.

Baiqin God will step forward, the white light on the sword is surging, thousands of feet of thunder, tearing one piece of void after another.

The double swords fight again. The brilliance of the warrior's life blooms at the moment of fighting.

There is no time, no crack, no escape.

In the war situation, Zhiming Teng sword came out, and the sword was shining in the eye. It drew out the way to startle the goose, the four elephants returned to the body, and the body turned into a God. The terrible fighting power shocked the three people again.

Outside the war, seeing the unparalleled figure of He Yong in the war, the East King raised his hand and hesitated again and again.

He is the ninth son of Mohist family. He is the supreme pride of heaven.

But heroism is short.

"Tianlongzhen"

the Dragon God, which is hundreds of feet long, appears in the night sky with the wave of the star soul and the roar of the green dragon. The Dragon soars to the sea and rushes to the twin kings.

Seeing this, the king of the West stood up to block the move, turned his palms to accept the yuan, gathered the golden lights, rolled the air of boundless and sharp gold, broke the waves with a long halberd, and chopped to the green dragon.

In the sound of the explosion, the king of the South crossed over and left the fire on his palm. On the other side, Baiqin stepped up. The sword startled the wind and the clouds, and the thunder helped the fire.

"Dragon and Phoenix Sky Burial"

double strong, red clothes move instantly, sword pole yuan collapse, dragon and Phoenix are present, welcome the move.

Before he could breathe, the king of the West came again, waving his halberd and shining his eyes.

"Er"

with a dull hum, Zhiming, who is short of breath, is red in the corner of his mouth, and his blood flow is not stopped. The star soul moves, and he makes a strong return move.

"Breaking the sky"

a sword breaks the sky, crazy LAN roars furiously, and it's too late for the nearby sword to escape.

The Western King took a sword, snorted and retreated several steps.

When the West King retreats, the white zither God will make up for it in an instant. The thunder is very fast, and it comes in a twinkling of an eye. The sword is like thunder going out to sea, fast to the extreme.

The spirit of the star comes forward. It's the same speed. It's the only sword at the top. It's powerful.

The bloody figure in the dark night is brave and extraordinary. He is a warrior and a swordsman. He has learned the sword for 30 years. His ordinary talent has surpassed all the arrogance of his contemporaries. Ling Li is the only one.

The road on the sword is full of talent, perseverance, honing and knowing the fate. However, the day after tomorrow's efforts have changed the choice of the sword.

Thirty years, from the beginning to today, I know that I can't lose, I dare not lose, I can't die, I dare not die. I have forced myself to go on again and again. I never thought that it would be thirty years to go.

Snowflakes fall, extremely cold weather, Phoenix Fire is weak a point, but the swordsman's fighting spirit is not weakened at all, a sword, reflected in the moon, hundred men do not open.

"Enough, you have done very well, really well"

outside the war, the East King sighed, the emperor's life in the body, and finally chose to fight.

The East King's body moves. In a flash, the wind and clouds are surging, and the thunder is thundering. He is the first of the four kings, reappearing the unique style.With the help of a slim hand, the sky falls down and the power of destroying the world comes to the world.

In the war, Zhiming shakes Shuangwang away with his sword, looks at the cloud light under the sky, steps up, the Phoenix spreads its wings, and holds up nine days.

Yunpan Town God, East lotus step around, surrounded by cloud wave, human relegation immortal, Tianwei shock the world.

"Drink"

below the cloud disk, a deep drink is heard, and the blood is dancing wildly. The magic weapon cast by the iron mother of the star soul, the blood light breaks through the shackles, and the nine sky star light has a sense of gathering down to capture the eye-catching sword light and kill the immortal with one sword.

"No one can take my life, neither can heaven"

I was bathed in blood, and I knew my life and didn't obey it. My whole body was burning like a magic stove. The bloody Phoenix Fire reflected all the nine days into blood. I was unyielding to the fighting spirit, and I had a strong will to survive. I reversed life and death and refused to enter the yellow spring.

How can he die before she wakes up!

The roar of thunder, tens of millions of thunder came to the world, Phoenix against the sky, anger Xuancang, down the punishment of heaven, the return of the yellow spring, reappear the air of death.

Green frost sword out, wind and snow frenzy, ice and fire in the intersection, the two instruments open array, yin and Yang Taiji diagram circling into the air, block the punishment.

The two instruments array appears, and the three people feel the whole body sinking. In the intersection of yin and Yang, the ten thousand methods tremble.

Looking at the bleeding man in the array, the East King sighed in his heart, but he didn't show mercy in his moves. He broke the breath of yin and Yang and came to his body immediately.

The vast clouds collapse the void. One hand claps the one who moves forward. One hand is merciless. One hand accepts everything.

The front of the sword blocks the clouds, and the Yin and Yang help the momentum. It's explosive. The Yin and Yang array shakes sharply, and it's hard to bear the aftershocks. It's a sign of collapse.

In the collapse of the Yin Yang array, Zhiming's horizontal sword, with his left hand bleeding like a tide, crossed the edge of the sword. In an instant, the residual power of the whole array rolled wildly and penetrated into the sword.

When the sword is forbidden to go out, the red clothes step forward and plunge into the nine days, the extreme power of the sword spreads, and ten thousand swords are in the world, floating in the sky.

"Doomsday catastrophe"

with one word, ten thousand swords fall, obliterating everything below. The power of destruction and the scene of doomsday make people feel the fear in their hearts.

When the three kings saw this, their faces were condensed at the same time, and their breath was released. The clouds were rising, the fire was surging, and the golden light was flourishing.

Baiqin will also accept nine days of thunder in the sword, to help the three kings, when the end of the move.

The sword is forbidden in the Supreme Court, and the voice is forbidden in the world. The unparalleled sword moves to the end. It is destroyed and falls into the eyes. It is red in the eyes. A little bit, it falls into the heart.

When the aftershocks dissipate, the two kings are dyed red, and the God will fly out, the power of a sword will tremble.

The East King waved his hand, and the clouds surged and scattered the dust waves. Looking at the Phoenix in front of him, he raised his hand and turned the clouds into waves. Waves after waves separated the sky and swept the world.

In the huge waves, Zhiming mentions the few real yuan left, which is deep, slow, and coagulating. The swords are circling, becoming more and more intense, just like the wind explosion, rising into the air.

The ultimate sword, the only peak, dazzling sword, sword meaning, fusion of the will of the sword indomitable, block the waves.

"Enough"

the East King turned his hands, and with a bang, the waves scattered the sword light, and the scattered blood spilled into the waves and dyed the clouds red.

Near the end of the war, the blood of the Zhiming, the blood of the corners of the mouth, the exhaustion of the blood, the exhaustion of the true yuan, only the indomitable will spread between the heaven and the earth, the sword will disappear from time to time, no beginning and no end.

Even though they are opponents, they can't hide their respect in their hearts. Even though they haven't stepped on the immortals, they still delay them until now. In the world, there is no second person who can do this.

However, as the three kings all know, this battle is over.

Although the Phoenix is strong, it can no longer spread its wings.

The East King stepped forward step by step, his whole body was full of clouds, the sword spirit in the air was scattered, his beautiful face was solemn and calm, and he had the dignity of a warrior. Such a brave man deserves their respect.

"On the way back to the yellow spring, go well all the way"

a word goes down, the clouds rise up, the clouds change in the sky, the clouds change in the nine days, the sea of anger appears in the world, the last move, powerful to the extreme, is the king's final respect for the swordsman.

"The body of Phoenix, the temple of the underworld is coming"

at this moment, the variables suddenly appear, the void rolls, in the huge vortex, thirteen figures step out, with coffins on their backs. Everyone is stepping on the immortals, and the strong breath covers the nine days of cold moon, which is shocking.

When he saw the comer, he wrinkled his eyebrows and turned his hand. Just as he was about to move, he heard a dignified voice.

"Don't start, retreat"

the voice of emperor Jinxi sounded, and at the same time, it was introduced into the ears of the three kings and the Baiqin God general, which was unquestionable.

Hearing the words, the king of the East flashed in his eyes. He took a look at all the people in the temple of the underworld. With a cold hum, he turned and left.

"Phoenix, since you can stop the king, don't die in the hands of these people"

the last words disappeared with the light blue battle clothes, and the East King left and disappeared into the night sky.

The king of the West and the king of the South looked at each other and then left. Their figure melted into the void and left in silence.Baiqin sighed and took a complicated look at the ninth son in front of him. Without saying a word, he withdrew from the war.

"Tick, tick"

in the thunder, the sound of blood dripping was so slight that it was almost impossible to check. He was responsible for knowing the fate of the dead, forced to return to his ancestral incarnation, and burned all his blood to the point that the oil was exhausted.

The thirteen underworld envoys spread the gray fog all over their bodies, and the iron ropes sprang out vertically and horizontally, locking the Phoenix in the void.