The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

At the moment of space conversion, suddenly, an unprecedented sense of crisis hit.

Caught off guard, the sky and the earth are all dark. In the streamer, white lights rush by, strong breath, and time and space constantly tremble.

When Ning Chen saw this, he looked like a coagulant, and his figure flashed by. The Phoenix's real fire rose, and the star's soul appeared. At the moment of drawing the sword, he tried to block the divine power.

With a thumping sound, the light of the sword scattered, and the aftershock was sharp. In an instant, they were all shaken back more than ten steps.

"White tiger"

every breath of the white light around them is no less than two people, and the fierce killing breath is even more maddening. The only one of the four elephant gods who is the main one to kill is the first sign.

They look dignified down, did not expect, or encountered the worst situation.

In the dark world of nine white lights, nine white tiger gods are incarnated. They are extremely powerful and make people feel breathless.

"Be careful"

Ning Chen reminds us that the Phoenix Fire around is rising rapidly, and the white tiger is the heaviest one among the four elephant gods, which indicates that what they will face next is not a test, but life and death.

When the rosefinch comes down and condenses into the sword, the flame of rosefinch also surges out and opens the field of fire again.

Phoenix and rosefinch join hands to deal with the God of killing in the fire. Before the battle, the powerful pressure has twisted the whole space.

"Roar"

in an earth shaking roar, the nine white tiger gods moved at the same time, their sharp claws cracked into the air, and the sharp awn cut through the void and directly attacked them.

Keng ran drama shock, sword light shake divine power, two figures crisscross, sword edge wave chop, block white tiger claws.

At this moment, the sound of the sword was very sad. The sharp and golden Qi passed through the body of the sword and rowed towards them.

Keng, staggered sword, block the sharp Jin Guanghua, the two swords dance together, just like the mirror image of the people, the sword power is equal, the sound of the sword, in the dark between heaven and earth.

The nine white tigers are fierce in cutting. Their sharp claws break through the air and break through the mountains and the sea. Their extremely sharp claws of gold are as strong as two swords. They all begin to show a trace of unbroken sorrow.

"Don't fight for a long time, fight quickly and make a quick decision"

hearing the sad cry on the sword, Ning Chen looked awe inspiring, and the sword turned fast, he reminded.

The rosefinch nodded, and the edge of the sword became faster and sharper at the same time. A sword was faster than a sword, which was bound to solve the battle in the shortest time.

"Zhu Yan devours the sky"

the flame on the sword is steaming, the power of the flame field is rising rapidly, the extreme power of the sword is spreading, and the momentum of burning the sky and boiling the sea is echoing.

Seeing this, Ning Chen shakes away the five white tigers around him with his sword. The moves on the sword change. The Phoenix Fire turns quickly, and the Nine Yang circles out to help the rosefinch.

With the combination of the two powers, the power in the field of fire rises to the extreme, and the nine gods coil around, turning into a way to destroy the world and falling from the sky.

With a thumping sound, Jiuyang shakes the gods, the aftershocks, and the flame field collapses in an instant. They step back a few steps, stabilize their bodies, and then their figures flash and disappear at the same time.

In the afterwave, the sword after sword is the glory of the sword's life. In a flash, the red shadow is out, moving like an illusion, and the nine white tigers seal their throats.

Red clothes return, nine white tigers flutter scattered shape, into the stars dissipate between heaven and earth.

Returning to the tranquil world, a zigzag corridor like path appeared in front, surrounded by sharp knife mountains, leading to the top of the mountain.

"Go"

Ning Chen said without hesitation, and immediately swept forward along the mountain road.

Rosefinch steps, quickly catch up.

The mountain road is rugged, the knife mountain is dazzling, and there are still traces of dried up blood on the blade. After drinking the blood of many strong people, it's chilly.

Two people dare not stop, the speed is faster and faster, toward the top of the mountain.

However, just as they were about to reach the top of the mountain, the whole Dao mountain suddenly shook up, and the blades flew from the Dao mountain one by one and swept towards them.

"It's really endless"

Ning Chen's face coagulates, his left hand grasps, Bai Hong shows his sharp edge, a hundred hard and a thousand soft peaks, and tries to block thousands of blades.

When the sword turns a thousand soft, it is hard for the blade to cross the sword net. One by one, the other is swept away, and it is hard to get close.

"You go first"

seeing that the offensive is endless, Ning Chen's double swords are at the same time. He combines hardness and softness, and his two weapons are in battle.

Rosefinch smell speech, not much hesitation, figure flash, quickly toward the front.

"Catch up quickly"

at the wrong moment, the rosefinch asked, and immediately disappeared on the top of the mountain.

Zhuque left, ningchen hands double sword Guanghua Dasheng, Baiyang sky, annihilate the surrounding world.

A hundred rigid blades melt into a shower of meteors.

"Breaking the air"

Ning Chen waves his sword, breaks the air with one sword, blocks the fire and rain, and then his figure flashes by and sweeps toward the front with great speed.

On the top of the mountain, rosefinch looked at the front with a dignified look. Soon, red clothes flashed by and caught up."There may be trouble," the rosefinch said slowly.

Ning Chen's vision sees toward front, eyebrow also wrinkled.

In the front, a twisted black chamber exudes a dangerous atmosphere. The only channel is empty. The God of the Lord's killing does not leave any choice for the intruders. No one knows whether they will live or die.

"Let's go, we've all arrived here, there's no reason to go back the same way"

having made up our mind, there's no need to hesitate any more. Ning Chen steps into the black chamber and disappears.

Rosefinch eyes flashed a ray of brilliance, also followed up, since the Phoenix are not willing to retreat, then he also has no reason to retreat.

Two people walk into, black chamber closes immediately, disappear from the top of knife mountain.

In the unknown divine realm, heaven and earth are still, and the splendor of the world is shining across the sky. On a peak that all living beings look up to, the man in white plays the piano. It's so calm that it seems to condense with heaven and earth, which makes people feel awed unconsciously.

The only existence, the only God, Ning Chen and rosefinch look at the figure on the mountain, mind high alert.

There is no doubt that the man in white is the white tiger, but no one can guarantee whether it is a living God or just a mirror image.

White tiger master killed, if this person has the spare power of the first World War, it's really troublesome.

"Finally, it's time for you, Phoenix and rosefinch. Welcome to my holy land"

on the mountain, the man in white stopped playing the piano, looked at the two people below and said with a smile.

A language falls, two people's facial expressions are one sink, troublesome!

"It's a guest, so I'll play the piano to show my politeness"

the man in white whispered, and immediately his slender hand touched the strings. In an instant, the void stagnated and fell into silence.

In a flash, the space was severely distorted, and white bones appeared, hundreds of millions of them, and the whole divine realm was annihilated.

"The king of hell plays, life and death are decided by fate"

the Qin spreads, and hundreds of millions of white bone creatures rush towards them. The terrible scene makes them feel numb.

"The four elephants seal the magic sword and transform the spirit"

when the crisis hit, Ning Chen's whole body was red. With the help of Xiang, he transformed the spirit and returned to his ancestors. In a flash, his black hair turned into blood, his figure disappeared, and the sword edge began to kill.

In the void, horrible killing machines are harvesting the lives of hundreds of millions of living beings, and the fallen army of skeletons and skeletons can hardly stop the Phoenix.

On the top of the mountain, the man in white looks at the young man in red below, and a strange color and extraordinary sword appears in his eyes. It's really amazing that the phoenix of this generation has such excellent cultivation on the sword.

Seeing the strength of Phoenix, the man in white looked at the rosefinch on the other side and said, "don't you help me?"

"It's enough to deal with these bones with the power of Phoenix"

the rosefinch looked at the mountain peak, and looked on guard.

"Oh"

the man in white smiles faintly, looks at the Phoenix in the white bone army, and says calmly, "Phoenix, it seems that your companion wants to enjoy the success"

"are you belittling your destiny for such obvious provocation?"

Ning Chen wields a sword, cuts open a white bone blood Road, cold voice way.

The man in white smiles again. Human nature is selfish and suspicious. He is willing to entrust Fengyuan to a human being because of Fenghuang's purity. It seems that this person is really different.

"Tianlongzhen"

Ning Chen waves his sword to get rid of the trouble of the army. In an instant, the wind and cloud on the sword changes, and the phantom of the green dragon roars out and rushes to the man in white on the peak.

"Blasphemy, should I praise your courage, or should I say you are stupid"

the man in white didn't move his body. With his slim hands and fiddle, a white light curtain appeared in front of him to block the green dragon sword.

There was a great shock, the green dragon scattered and the dust filled the sky.

In the distance, the shadow of rosefinch disappears instantly, and the sword is shining. A sword breaks through the man.

"Too weak"

the Guqin in the hand of the man in white was stirred again, and a white light passed by, and the rosefinch fluttered close to him.

At the same time, I don't know how many stars are separated by the river. I don't know that Ning Chen is in danger. She is learning to wash clothes with a girl. However, besides practicing martial arts, other little girls who don't know anything can only make trouble. They are all full of water.

"It's so hard, I won't learn any more"

Yin Er pouts and says unhappily.

The girl gently smile, get along for a long time, she found that this fairy girl is really just a little girl, very kind, also a little delicate.

"It's easy to learn how to wash clothes, but you need a little patience. You can practice sword very well. This little thing is not a problem," the girl said softly.

"Not the same"

Yin Er pouted and said, "if I can't practice sword well, Ning Chen will beat me. I dare not not not learn it"

the girl covered her mouth and said, "that man is very good to you. When you practice sword, he is always with you"

"that's because he is afraid that I will run away."Yin'er smiles and says, "now that he's out on business, I'm free at last"

"a strict teacher is a good apprentice. Yin'er should learn martial arts with your master, otherwise, she will fail your master's good intentions"

the girl pulls out her hairpin from her head and immediately carefully arranges some scattered hair for the little girl in front of her and binds it with her hairpin.

Yin'er touched the hairpin on her head and said with a smile, "thank you, sister. In fact, I had a beautiful hairpin, but I was borrowed by Ning Chen and I don't know when to return it to me"