The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Above the starry sky, the general of the hell hall gets in the way. His strong breath is far more powerful than the previous cruisers of the hell hall. His dark spirit blocks the sky and blocks the sun.

Seeing the comer, Ning Chen's face sank. It's hard to hide the murdering opportunity in his eyes. He's also a man in the hell hall. He really has a bad soul.

"Follow me back to the temple of the underworld, otherwise, die." the underworld will open his mouth, and his voice is cold.

Ning Chen's right hand waved, in the dazzling flame, a bloody magic soldier appeared, holding the sword moment, instant body Lin killed.

Without a word, the edge of the sword is pressing. The extreme sword is killing to the bone.

Ming will step back and avoid the sword light. However, the sword light is like silk tarsal bone, which is hard to get rid of.

"It's good to be able to. No wonder all the 13 messengers in my hall died in your hands"

Ming Jiang said coldly, with chains around him blocking the light of the sword.

"Next, it's your turn"

Ning Chen responds in a deep voice. He goes to extremes with the star soul sword in his hand. His stormy offensive is only attacking but not defending.

The sword in Zhiming's hand is still sharp, but it's not as good as before.

Fang is out of the realm of God. It's hard to enter again in a short time. His long blood red hair turns black again, hunting and dancing in the light of the sword.

Ming will block the move. The light in his eyes keeps flashing. It seems that something is not right. The situation of the Phoenix in front of him is unusual.

After fighting for dozens of moves, Ming Jiang looks more puzzled. Why does phoenix look more urgent than her.

"Frost cold Kyushu"

doubts are difficult to solve, the rosefinch will sink into the yuan and accept the Qi, and the Yin Qi will surge out of the whole body. On the starry sky, black snowflakes will fall, and the heaven and earth will quickly condense.

Restricted by the sword's power, he quickly slows down for a few minutes. Rosefinch Ming will see this and clap the forward with his backhand.

With a thumping sound, the sword palms collided, and the red clothes retreated more than ten feet. Taking advantage of the situation, they stepped away without any hesitation.

"So it is"

rosefinch's eyes flashed a touch of brilliance, now the Phoenix is at the end of the storm.

"It's a pity that you can't leave"

rosefinch will step on her feet and catch up with her quickly. If the Phoenix in its heyday could bring her some trouble, now it's just a dying struggle.

On the starry sky, the figure passing one after the other is extremely fast, just like two meteors, which are fleeting in the twinkling of an eye.

In front of him, the Phoenix spreads its wings, and the few remaining Fengyuan of Yunhua moves towards the north.

A thousand feet away from the rear, the rosefinch will follow closely, and the gray black fog will cover the whole body.

Above the starry sky, two people skimmed a big star, did not stop for a moment, faster and faster speed, so fast that people can not even see the shadow.

I don't know how long, after I don't know how many death stars, a fire burning primitive star, Phoenix fell from the sky, directly into the flame.

Rosefinch will see, body stopped, looking at the next raging waves of the primitive world, eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

In the ground fire, Ning Chen bathes in the fire, looking at the West King hairpin whose brightness has faded, his eyes narrowed. Since the West fairy kingdom seized this thing, it was not easy to wait until it regained some of its strength. I didn't expect that this precious opportunity would be wasted so soon.

Waving away the hairpin of the Western King, Ning Chen looks at the people coming from the dark hall above. There is a flash of brilliance in his eyes. It seems that there are some figures like a fortune teller in the dark hall, otherwise it is impossible to find his whereabouts so soon.

It is true that a wave has not been leveled, a wave has arisen again, the matter of Mo Zhu has not been solved, and the trouble of Ming Palace has come up again.

But if there are too many troubles, it's not too bad.

In the ground fire, the flame enters the body and restores the power consumed in the previous battle. This time, it is on the side of Phoenix.

In the sky, the rosefinch will open his mind and look for the figure of the former.

"Found"

not long after that, rosefinch Ming beat the cold light in her eyes, grasped it, gathered Yin Qi, and a spear appeared, and immediately threw it directly into the ground fire.

With a bang, the fire surged into the sky, and the gushing ground fire rose to a height of 100 Zhang, and immediately turned into fire rain.

The next moment, rosefinch will flash the figure, to the bottom, to see the figure in the fire and rain, the pace can not help a meal.

"Sorry to keep you waiting"

in the rain of falling fire, red clothes walked out, looked at the person in front of her and said.

"No more escape?"

Rosefinch will be pressed down in the heart of inexplicable rising uneasiness, light way.

"I'm sorry, I've just been impolite"

Ning Chen answered calmly, his right hand was shining, and in the fire below, the star soul flew out and into his hand, and the fire waves were heavy and heavy, and the breath was amazing.

"Then prepare to die"

after speaking, the rosefinch will flash by, and the spear will reappear, straight through the heart of the former.

With a bang, the sword edge shakes the spear, and the fire wave and Yin Qi scatter, which is consumed rapidly.

Two completely different kinds of breath are constantly consumed in the confrontation between the two people, from Yin to Yang, from evil to right, and then they meet at the summit.

The situation is quite different in the second war. There is no way to open a new war."Phoenix Nirvana, rebirth, it seems that the rumor is true"

feeling the power of the former's continuous recovery, rosefinch Ming will shake off the war with a spear, showing a different color.

"It's not too late to know now"

Ning Chen stepped on his body, and his sword set off thousands of waves of fire.

The sword breaks through the sky, the more and more heavy sword, the more powerful Phoenix, the more and more breath of the whole body, the more and more burning the sky and boiling the sea, forming a frightening fear of destroying the world. The whole world is filled with flames, and there is no gap.

Big star, which is still in its primitive stage, is full of ground fire, which becomes the most suitable boundary for Phoenix to fight. Endless fire waves annihilate the world.

As soon as the rosefinch's face was fixed, he stepped forward to avoid the sword edges. He immediately threw the spear in his hand and swept the forward.

"Sword style, breaking the void"

Ning Chen steps, the sword edge is waving and chopping, the flame is surging, breaking the void and swallowing the spear.

"Jiu Yang Fen Tian"

with one move, Jiu Yang soared into the sky on the Xinghun sword, glowing in the sky, absorbing Huoyuan in the sea of fire, and its power became more and more amazing.

Seeing this, the zhuqueming hall is surrounded by fog. The iron ropes spread out, and the boundless chill surges into the sky.

An instant later, the Jiuyang sky fell, hit the net like iron rope, the terrible heat wave swept away.

The afterwave falls, the ground rolls and shakes, and the rosefinch's shadow flashes. In an instant, he comes forward, turns his palms and buckles his throat, and his slender white hands are chilling.

With a clang sound, Bai Hong showed his front. While blocking the former, the sword front twisted and wrapped around his arm.

"Green Dragon Pendant"

the moment when the sword edge locked the rosefinch, the two men roared in the air, and the coiled green dragon virtual shadow with their figures rushed straight to the sky and fell straight down.

The two men collapsed into a mountain and fell directly into the underground magma.

Under the earth, the temperature is amazing, burning the fog all over the world.

A splash of vermilion, quickly burned by high temperature, zhuqueming hall in the mouth of a stuffy hum, the terrain is unfavorable, finally present future trouble.

When the iron rope came out and separated from the war, rosefinch Ming stepped on his feet and wanted to get rid of the hot bondage and return to the sky. However, he saw that the edge of Baihong sword was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, twisted into an incredible angle and blocked the way.

"In the field of fire, the Phoenix is the master, and you have no chance of winning"

Ning Chen steps, his sword is full of light and fire waves, and his heart shaking sword force rolls up thousands of waves, obliterating all the people in the sea of fire.

The situation, which had been absolutely dominant in the past, is now restricted everywhere. Rosefinch will be even more shocked, and his whole body's Yin Qi will be constantly burned by the fire, which is becoming weaker and weaker.

"A hundred suns cross the sky and come back to the East"

the sun's true Sutra is transported again, and the flames are burning all over the sky. The hundred suns close the sky and crisscross the sky, leaving no retreat.

The rosefinch will look at the hundred gods circling in the sky, and force down the shock in his heart. As he waves, his whole body's Yin Qi keeps circling, turning into a black Finch and heading straight into the sky.

The hundred Yang shakes the finch, rumbling and shaking all over the world. The hundred Yang power of the scorching world keeps flowing, blocking the way ahead, and the finch can't move forward.

With a thumping sound, the sparrow was scattered and burned in the sea of fire, leaving no trace.

The afterwave will bite back, and the rosefinch will hum, and then vomit vermilion.

The terrain is absolutely unfavorable. There are fire and magma in all directions. It's hard to move. The more dangerous situation makes the rosefinch, one of the four great generals, more and more anxious.

Every time the Yin Qi around her body was consumed, the Ming Yuan would be weakened by one point, and the rosefinch Ming would rise up again, and would rush out of the place that was extremely unfavorable to her at all costs.

However, the Phoenix in the fire is fast, but it does not give up. The sword is more and more fierce. The sword is a killing move, and the move is fighting for life.

Cumulative injury, more and more serious, a spatter of blood, blood flame in the fire, burning a touch of red lotus, beautiful people intoxicated.

A sword passes through the body, blood gushes, Ning Chen releases the hand that holds the sword, along with the situation a palm prints in the former chest, again dye full of blood red.

"Er"

in the Yin Qi, the rosefinch's breath vibrated violently, showing signs of instability.

Vaguely, a slightly pale and extremely amazing face appeared in front of me. A moment later, Yin Qi covered my face again, which was hard to distinguish.

Women?

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, but the sword in his hand didn't show any mercy because of the woman's identity. When he held the sword in his hand, the blade pulled out and immediately entered again.

The earth fire stained with blood is desolate and indifferent. I don't know what pity is. The blood in my hands is hard to burn.

The rosefinch will snort in pain, spit out a mouthful of vermilion again, and hurt the body one after another. Zhenyuan won't continue for a while.

Ning Chen's imprint comes out quickly, seals into the former's body one by one, forbids the sealing of the yellow spring, and locks up his Dantian Qihai.

"It's unfortunate that you're still alive"

Ning Chen waves and the green cauldron appears, confining the woman into it, then the Phoenix shadow devours the green cauldron and walks away.In the past few years, he almost forgot that he was the chief of Taili in Daxia and the executioner in charge of the world's prisons.

The flame rises to bid farewell to the gods in the fire, and the Phoenix spreads its wings and disappears into the sky.

Two people just left soon, on the sea of fire, black fog gathered, a powerful figure out, looking at the mess after the war, eyes sank, bad!

Rosefinch was defeated in this man's hands. Has the God in the fire grown to such a degree?