The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Night down the mountain forest, the peak of war, Phoenix body will be the real world, Xianjian strange war, the human world.

Shenrui, who has a sharp attack on all sides, has a sharp edge everywhere, and is very powerful.

Ning Chen steps around, and the immortal sword moves with him. It's hard to distinguish the speed of the sword.

In the twinkling of an eye, the red sword moves faster and faster, and the human sword disappears, leaving only the red light in the world.

"At such an age, Luo Jia's death is not unjust"

the gods snorted, the golden light in their hands was great, and a golden sword blade separated from the sharp, and circled around them to block the light of the extremely fast sword.

With a sonorous sound, he killed the immortals and shook the spirit. The disordered sword Qi vibrated out, and the golden sword turned into a golden light.

Ning Chen fixed his eyes and stepped out of the hundred feet. However, the sword was so shadowy that he could not avoid it.

Yila a, vermilion splash, a golden front pass by, bring out a waterfall of dazzling blood.

"The strength of the heavens is stronger than that of a hundred years ago," said the one in the distant void.

"Although the ninth son of the Mohist family has amazing attainments in the sword, after all, his cultivation days are still short and his foundation is ordinary. Even if he has the blessing of immortal sword, it's less than one possibility that he wants to win the heaven," the principal of ZIWEIXING said calmly.

Ying Qiong nodded and said, "after this battle, it's time to take back the trapped immortal sword. The old man was very dissatisfied when he lent this sword last time"

during their conversation, the war situation in the distance changed again, the sky was red, the trapped immortal was born, and the killing spirit was boundless and surging, spreading a hundred miles away.

With double swords blessing, Phoenix's combat power is more than a few points, her black hair turns red, and Ling sets up the divine realm.

Under the two of them, the mountain cracked, and the cracks continued to spread, reaching thousands of feet below.

Below the mountain, the ground fire rock tumbles, the hot air waves rush out with the cracks, and the hundred mile mountain forest turns into a sea of fire.

Seeing this, Ning Chen's double swords are extremely powerful, absorbing the power of Huoyuan between heaven and earth, and reproducing the martial arts of Tianshu.

"Jiuyang burns the sky"

the rising sun lights up the night, the rumbling void, huge cracks appear, and the next moment, Jiuyang turns into a sword flow, falling down from the sky.

"Well?"

The gods frowned and stepped to avoid the sword stream. After a hundred steps, the golden edge around them regained its sharpness. With a sword, the sword roared out of the air.

The sword moves collide with each other. It's a terrible scene. The sharp sword breaks through the endless sword flow and sweeps forward.

"Breaking the sky"

the sword is sharp, and the golden light is dazzling. Ning Chen once waved the immortal in his hand, and one sword breaks the sky, shaking away the rest of his strength.

It's the secret of the world shaking sword. The only one on the sword who can fight against the true realm is to fight until the sky falls and the earth falls. It's a hundred miles and a thousand miles, and the wind and sand are frenzied.

In the distance, the man in purple in front of Ji Yuqing leaves. For the time being, he doesn't want to face up to the real strong man in each star field.

Outside the war, Ji Yuqing quietly watched the world shaking war. Her eyes narrowed and something was wrong.

Although the person who stopped her that day had the same appearance, her breath and moves were different from those in front of her.

Is it camouflage, or is it framed?

Which is the real ninth son of Mohist.

"Dragon sparrow change"

in the white hot war, the green dragon coiled around and broke out of the air. With the help of the prime minister, the rosefinch swept out later. The sword was strong and powerful.

The masters of heaven turned their palms and scattered the sword Qi of the green dragon. Their figures were swept out. The four sharp points of God pierced the body of the rosefinch and forced them to go up.

"Xuanwu Yu"

kill immortals in the sky, Xuanwu manifest, absolute defense, hard block God sharp edge.

"It's too weak"

the sword Qi collides with each other, and the Xuanwu collapses. In a flash, the heavenly masters come to the front of the body, and the sword like thunder breaks through the storm and stabs the heart of the former.

At the moment of crisis, the trapped immortals soared and the red light flourished, blocking the sharp edge of God.

Juli, a splash of vermilion, red blood, more red.

If Ning Chen didn't feel it, he held the sword more tightly for several minutes. The blood flow didn't stop and the sword power didn't stop.

The sound of the sword in the night sky never stops. The moon is shining. It is so sad and dazzling that it cuts open huge gullies.

Although there is a gap in the foundation of the top sword formula, with the blessing of the immortal sword, the war situation is barely deadlocked.

It's never easy for a man who is at a disadvantage to have his wounds gradually accumulated. His hand holding the sword is dripping with blood.

In the distance, the two star domain dignitaries quietly watch the battle, and no one intervenes. It's not a glorious thing for them to fight against a younger generation. If they join hands again, they will lose their identity as the domain dignitaries.

In the stalemate of the war, although the celestial masters are dominant, they are always difficult to suppress absolutely. Facing the fate of the immortal sword blessing, they dare not distract for a moment.

"This son's sword attainments are really terrible, but he has ordinary talent. It's really rare that he can find a new way to improve his strength to this point. If our disciples have such great perseverance, why worry that the mountain gate is not happy?" sighed Ying Qiong.

"When the world is prosperous, there will always be some powerful people like demons, but this grindstone is too much more than the younger generation, otherwise it would be a pity to kill it like this," the principal of ZIWEIXING said calmly.The venerable Ying dome nods. If this son's strength is not so amazing, he is indeed the best sharpening stone. No matter how talented he is, he also needs opponents and honing in the process of growing up. There is no shortage of talents in his family. What he lacks is the talents who can grow up after the wind and rain.

However, when the grindstone is hard enough to break the knife easily, there is no need to exist.

At night, the mountain forest and the city are ablaze with fire. The heat of the earth is surging, and the earth is scorching. At the end of the battle, the two men have reached the limit of their skills. Their moves are all the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.

On the other side of the war, Ji Yuqing looks at the amazing war, and his eyes are shocked.

It's hard to believe that someone in the younger generation is so powerful that she would not believe it if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes.

In the era of the fourth realm, the true realm is the most powerful one in this world.

The younger generation's cultivation time is still short. It's hard for them to compete with the reality of living through endless years.

"Nirvana"

in the war situation, the rumbling sword will rise to the sky, and the final move is coming. The heaven and the earth are all swords, which is a magnificent scene.

Step in red, jump into the sky, Zhuxian yingyue, a sword light crisscross, break the sky and fall.

On seeing this, the venerable ones sneer at the corners of their mouths. Their spirits whirl quickly and step forward. Their figures come out and go up to meet the sword.

The final move collides with the broken sword. With a thumping sound, the spirit breaks through Nirvana and enters the body.

"Er"

the dull hum rings, and Ning Chen's lips are red, so he tries to kill the immortal and force his way back.

"At this time, I appreciate you, but it's over"

one move took the lead, and the celestial masters turned their palms to shake the edge of the immortal sword, and their palms coagulated Haoyuan, and their powerful palms were stamped on the former's chest.

Flying blood, red sky, red clothes flying out, rocking mountains, falling toward the mountain.

The ground fire turned over, the heat wave surged into the sky, and instantly engulfed the red clothes.

"Not good"

the look of the gods changed a little, and they stepped down the mountain quickly.

However, it was too late to hesitate for a moment. Under the mountain, the dying Zhiming fell into the earth fire magma and disappeared in a flash.

Before the earth fire, the venerable stopped and looked at the ninth son of mohmen who was engulfed by the magma. His face sank. It was his negligence.

At the end of the battle, two breath flashed in the distance, came to the front, and said, "where's the immortal sword?"

"A moment of neglect, fell into the fire of the earth," the venerable said in a deep voice.

"Excuse me"

the Reverend Yingqiong frowned and said, "this world is special. The ground fire below stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles, and it's not easy to find two immortal swords."

"our body is consumed too fast in the ground fire, and can't support it for long. Call lingxu to come. His body belongs to fire, and should be competent for it," the principal of ZIWEIXING suggested.

"It's the only way to do it," he nodded.

"Let's leave first"

the person in charge of ZIWEIXING said, and his figure disappeared into the night.

Yingqiong and Zhutian followed and left together.

Soon after they left, a purple light passed by, and Ji Yuqing came. Looking at the earth fire magma, Liu Mei wrinkled slightly.

Standing for a moment, Ji Yuqing didn't stay much and turned to leave.

The night is getting dark, the cold wind is blowing, and it is desolate.

In the mountain forest full of holes, after the calm, plain clothes came, white fan Lun Jin, look calm as water.

At this moment, the ground fire surged, a little red light flew out, and disappeared into the body of the plain clothes.

"The rest is up to you"

"well"

plain clothes nodded and walked away immediately.

Hundreds of miles away, Ji Yuqing walked faster and faster. On her perfect face, she was worried.

Before the star domain master's hand, she clearly felt that red king was in danger.

If it was the ninth son of the Mohist family who had just died, the person who stopped the red king before would have deliberately framed her. It's just that when there were so many powerful people on the ancient road.

In other words, if the person who attacked her before was the ninth son of the Mohist family, there would be someone else who had just died.

Thinking for a long time, it's hard to distinguish. Ji Yuqing suddenly stops and looks to the East with a slight frown.

It's endless.

"Come out"

Ji Yuqing said coldly.

In the cold wind, two people came out, one in black, the other in plain clothes, with different faces and different breath.

"The ninth son of Mohist family"

seeing this hateful face again, Ji Yuqing's eyes beat coldly and her heart was on guard.

"Last time I let you escape, today, you are not so lucky," Yan Jiushi said coldly.

"And who are you?"

Ji Yuqing looks at the young man in plain clothes and says coldly.

"Bai Yujing, just passing by. Please help yourself."The figure in plain clothes took a look at the familiar face of the man in black in front of him. The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he immediately walked away, leaving the space for them.

The war is about to start, and the tension is about to break out. In the hands of the young people in plain clothes, the white fan is opened and gently shaken, and the wind and fire are looming.

"Brother, in fact, you can change your face. When I just came here, I happened to see that the ninth son of the Mohist family died in battle, disguised as a dead man. It's not very lucky after all," the young man in plain clothes said with a smile.