The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In front of Tianxuan mountain, there are five butterflies fighting. The black waves on the flapping wings spread continuously, turning the war situation into the most terrible hell on earth.

At the center of the war, crape myrtle and lingxu's blood dripped from the corners of their mouths. They were extremely aggressive and suffered heavy losses.

It's hard to believe that the five star domain dignitaries joined hands and fell into a bad situation.

Seeing the disadvantageous situation, Yingqiong's eyebrows and heavenly eyes opened in a flash, and the faint light was dense, peeping at the weakness of butterfly's body.

"No"

with a cry of shock, the black light flashed by, and the knife light came to kill him. Ying Qiong's hand turned quickly to block the move, and he was shocked and retreated several steps.

The blood fell and dyed his right arm red. Yingqiong's face was shocked and he looked at the former's Dantian. There was no sea of Qi. How could it be.

"Be careful, she's not a human being"

Ying Qiong's voice was urgent.

"Boom"

the sound falls, the butterfly wings split, and the black streamer sweeps out again, fast to the extreme and ruthless to the extreme.

Three take the move, at the foot of the earth cracked, close at hand, the eyes of the butterfly, such as demon like magic, let a person palpitation.

"Butterfly dance, celestial burial"

the butterfly wings shed light, the tears of flowers buried, and the sabre force was several times heavier. With a startling sound, the three statues flew out and retreated for more than ten steps.

Absolute suppression surpasses the power and speed of human beings. Behind the butterfly, every flap of its wings makes the sky sink and the earth fall, and Vientiane collapse.

After a few moments of fighting, all the five statues were dyed red, and drops of blood and water came down from the corners of their mouths. With the accumulation of injuries, the true Qi gradually became weak.

"Tug of war"

aware of the disadvantage of fast war, Ying Qiong's voice reminds us that the woman's state is unusual and can't be maintained for a long time. As long as she survives this dangerous period of time, she is not afraid of her accomplishments.

Ziwei, Jinyao, Zhutian and lingxu heard the words and spread their bodies. They entered and defended one by one, and took turns in attack and defense.

See five changes in combat, butterfly hands buried flower tears blade double, blue sleeves such as Tianluo scattered, crisscross, figure again move, Tianluo trapped should dome, knife light kill.

"Not good"

seeing that the Yingqiong Buddha was blocked, the four statues changed their looks and immediately bullied him. Haoyuan urged him to rescue Yingqiong.

However, between the sleeves, crisscross, continuous winding, into a heavy barrier to separate the war, Tianluo, butterfly to kill Yingqiong venerable, one-on-one military decision, murderous.

In front of the killing, the fighting is loud and powerful. Butterflies dance and flowers are buried. Two monstrous magic soldiers, one black and one white, move fiercely and fiercely. They face the enemy alone, and the Yingqiong emperor is in danger.

"Join hands to break the Tianluo"

you can see the crisscross water sleeves are in crisis, the spirit is empty, the fire is heavy, and the sky is broken.

On one side, the venerable crape myrtle sees this, and the imperial Qi is nine heavy. The powerful wind is circling into the sky. The wind helps the fire, and the divine power shakes the sky.

The two heroes join hands to destroy the withered and decadent, and the boundless sea of fire rushes into the Tianluo.

In a flash, Tianluo was untied and the black streamer rushed into the sky to avoid the aftershocks. The butterfly wing was shocked and fell from the sky.

The extreme move comes out. The moment when the double Zun's breath is insufficient, the sword is shining. In a flash, the figures of the heavenly masters flash by. They hold their hands to urge yuan to block the move.

"Stabbing"

in the harsh tearing sound of clothes and silk, the heavenly masters blocked one knife, but there was no time to block the second one. The white blade penetrated into the body, bringing out a large amount of blood.

"Impossible"

in an incredible scene, the blood vomited from the mouths of the heavenly lords, and their vitality gradually drained away.

"You didn't expect much more than that"

butterfly said coldly, her blood red eyes were bright, and the white blade quickly devoured the origin of the former and turned into her body.

"Jiuyou swallowing the demons scripture"

seeing the origin of all the heavenly masters' Gongti dissipate rapidly, four of them trembled at the same time, and their faces were shocked.

"This girl must not stay"

four Zun returned to his original state of mind. With a deep drink, her whole body soared rapidly, breaking the weather waves, connecting heaven and earth, stirring the storm.

The butterfly in the flower draws a knife. In front of it, all the gods who have lost their origin slowly fall down, and their vitality does not exist.

When the cold wind blows, the dust rises and blinds the eyes for a moment, the black light cuts across the void, and the killing moves are majestic.

The four masters are determined to cut off the devil's foetus. Their moves are cunning and demanding.

Haoyuan meets each other, a scene of doomsday like collapse, full of great power, and the breath of five people suddenly surges.

For a long time, I don't know when they will lose their skills. However, with the advantage of cooperation, Shizun will lose less real Qi, and the power is still amazing.

In the war situation, the butterfly is one to four. Although it consumes a lot of energy and energy, it does not reduce the chance of killing at the moment of fierce recruitment. The blue water sleeve dances like an immortal and kills like a devil.

"The flame burns the sea"

at the end of the battle, the master of spirit emptiness takes charge of the sky separately, and is extremely powerful and angry. The fire yuan rises majestically, and makes a full use of its power in one move.Three Zun see this, ten successful transport, each coagulation extremely move, convergence in all directions, split the sky nine heavy.

At the last moment of the war, the four statues of Zhenyuan split the sky and fell into the sea. The air oppressed the heaven and the earth, and the clouds were rolling. They were dyed into blood by this shocking power.

The butterfly's eyes are fixed, the figure slowly rises, the black air flow around the body violently rolls, and an unprecedented destructive force rises, engulfs everything and annihilates time and space.

At this moment, the clouds and waves surged over the nine days, and a purple sword fell from the sky, with boundless power and shock, breaking the stalemate.

"Stop it"

just as the words fell, the two figures came down from the sky, and the strong breath continued to spread, which shocked the whole world.

"Shenji, pay homage to the moon"

seeing the two men who appeared in the war, all the people on the scene looked like a congeal.

The magic plane landed, looked at the four people in front, and said, "it's important to leave for the ancient battlefield. Do the four dignitaries want to wait another thousand years?"

Four eyes a sink, a moment later, a cold hum, true yuan convergence, choose to stop.

Shenji's eyes moved and looked at the bloody woman on the other side. He said, "this girl, your purpose of blocking us has been achieved. The ninth son of the Mohist family has already taken the lead. It's useless to fight again. How about giving up?"

The butterfly in the flower is still speechless when he hears it. Before standing still, he stands alone to block the pass, and the world will not open.

"It's rare for a girl to be able to do something, but it's hard for her to fight with her two fists and four hands. When the magic power comes, you can't stand by. When the girl can stand in the way, if something happens to you, with the character of the ninth son of the Mohist family, you won't give up. At that time, it's hard to avoid a fight. It's not good for anyone.".

"Why?" The butterfly in the flower opened her mouth for the first time. She calmed down. She could see that the person in front of her was different from other dignitaries.

"Aman is my adopted daughter. If possible, I don't want to confront the ninth son of the Mohist family." Shen Jisi said without concealment.

The butterfly in the flower looks back at the ancient battlefield in the void behind. After a breath, she draws back her eyes. The blood light in her eyes and the butterfly wings behind her all converge. She takes a lotus step and leaves in the air.

"Do you need my voice?" Watching the woman go away, Shenji said.

"I'll see you again when I have a chance"

in the voice, the blue shadow disappears into the sky and can't be seen clearly.

"Shenji, we need your explanation"

when the woman left, Ziwei's face was cold. Looking at the person in front of her, she said.

"You will know the horror of Jiuyou swallowing the demon Scripture. If you fight again, even if you can get rid of this girl, the price will be too high for us to bear. Everyone, the thousand year waiting is not easy to come true. Don't let this hard won opportunity be lost in vain," Shenji said.

The venerable crape myrtle hummed coldly. Without saying more, she stepped on her feet and plundered towards the ancient battlefield in the sky.

Lingxu, Jinyao and Yingqiong keep up with each other. At the moment of wrong body, mustard comes across in his eyes at the same time. People are more and more puzzled by this divine plan.

"Shenji will choose to show up to stop the war, which really surprised the moon worshippers"

when the four worshippers left, the moon worshippers spoke and said faintly.

"If you plant good causes, you will get good results sooner or later," Shenji said calmly.

"Shenji thinks that it's worthwhile for the ninth son of the Mohist family to make the hearts of all the venerable people have bad feelings?" The moon worshiper's eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's just a relationship of interests between all the sages. What's the point? As for the ninth son of Mohist, who would have thought that he could open the ancient battlefield before today?" Shenji said.

"There is no doubt that everything today is the calculation of the ninth son of the Mohist family and the master of Xiaoyue, but I didn't expect that besides these two people, there are so many strange and powerful young men with amazing fighting power to help"

speaking of this, the worshiper of the moon continued, "Tianxuan mountain has hundreds of thousands of years of local atmosphere, the master of Xiaoyue, Zhuxian, Zhuxian, Zhuxian, and those young people who don't know their origins, The ninth son of the Mohist family has really concentrated all his active power here. If it is a coincidence, I'm afraid no one will believe it "

" there have never been so many coincidences in the world. It's just human power. I think that since then, he began to confuse zhuzun with feigning death. His plan has already started. When he came to Tianxuan mountain one step ahead of time, zhuzun had already been defeated, xiaoyuelou If the LORD chooses this son, the reward will be one step ahead of the world.

"Terrible two people"

the worshiper sighed that the master of Xiaoyue's building was really out of the ordinary people's expectation, and the ninth son of the Mohist family repeatedly exceeded their expectations.

"Does Shenji know who the chosen son is?" Asked the worshipper.

"It's meaningless who it is. From the moment when the ninth son of the Mohist family broke through the ancient battlefield by force, heaven chose two words, but it's a joke. Let's go and have a look. Who is the final winner in this ancient journey"?

with that, Shenji stepped on the air and walked toward the ancient battlefield.

The worshipper of the moon keeps up with her step by step, and her clothes are floating like a fairy.

Ancient battlefield, everywhere a desolate, look around, see no trace of life.

Ancient beacon smoke, today is no longer visible, dark brown earth, the remaining only years of ruthless.Just after everyone entered the battlefield, the beautiful woman in blue appeared and walked step by step on the desolate land, quiet and heartbreaking.

White barefoot, one inch off the ground, blood red hair flying with the wind, beautiful butterfly, once spread wings, no turning back.