The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Yin GUI Zong, Phoenix comes, murderous full of lingering, a Phoenix Fire surging, reflecting the sunrise, the whole sky are burned to blood.

Trapped in the immortal, red light vertical and horizontal, blockade hundred miles, leaving no retreat.

In the temple of Yingui sect, the Lord of Yingui sect opened his eyes, got up and went to the temple, looking at the red figure falling from the sky in the distance, just like the beautiful eyes of autumn water.

"Is he the one Danji took away?" Yin GUI said.

"Return to master, it's him," Yin GUI said.

"Do you know who he is?" The leader of Yin GUI said coldly.

"I don't know," said Yin GUI, shaking her head.

"The ninth son of Mohist family"

the voice of Lord Yingui was cold.

Yin GUI Saint body a shock, eyes full of incredible color.

Before the reign of Yin GUI, the seven heavenly daughters came out together, and seven kinds of spiritual instruments, such as pipa, guqin, and Changjian, showed their respective powers and joined hands to stop the invaders.

"Step back"

Ning Chen's face was cold, and the front appeared in his right hand. With a sword, the power of the matchless sword surged out, and the seven heavenly daughters flew with a thump.

"Er"

there is no suspense about the result, the absolute gap of strength, just a sword, the seven heavenly daughters together with a dull hum, stained blood fly out.

Ning Chen walked by, and without looking at the seven people, he walked step by step toward the Yin GUI temple.

In front of the temple, Lianbu, the leader of the Yin GUI clan, stepped on his feet. His body was like a thunderbolt, and his palm was full of rage. He patted the people in front of him.

Ning Chen steps, and his figure comes out. His sword opens the gate of heaven. He does not dodge. He takes the move from the front.

The sword light cuts off the breath of red powder. With a bang, the woman flies in front of her.

The Lord of Yingui retreated a few steps, like a white jade, with blood dripping on his white arm and dyed his dress red.

"The ninth son of Mohist sect, my Yingui sect has no life and death hatred with you, so why kill them all"

the leader of Yingui sect looked at the young man in red in front of him and said.

Ning Chen didn't say anything. In his right hand, Taishi turned, and the light was bright. A strong and abnormal sword pressure spread out, and the killing chance became more powerful.

Master Yin GUI's face sank, and anger flashed on his face, which bewitched all living beings. Zhenyuan was full of mentioning, which affected the gloomy atmosphere between heaven and earth and preempted.

Red powder swept around the fog, affecting people's desire, Yin Guizong secret, charm of the art, not to Zhiming body.

"Sword technique, no confusion"

Ning Chen wields his sword, which is no surprise. However, the light of the sword, the power of the sword, the power of the sword, the power of the sword, the power of the sword, the power of the sword, the power of the sword, the power of the sword, the power of the sword, the power of the sword, the power of the sword, the power of the sword, the.

Lord Yingui blocks the move, snorts and retreats a few steps.

At this moment, it seems so small that even life can't help it.

"Sword technique, the polar sky"

the Taishi moves again, the nine days wind and cloud changes, Ning Chen's whole body, the extreme sword power sweeps, the heaven and the earth suddenly changes color, the hundred Li void becomes the realm of the sword, a sword passes through the gap, the sky bursts open.

The leader of Yin GUI's face changed dramatically, and his face also showed the color of fear. He was full of the power of the sword.

"Er"

with a shrill hum of pain, the light of the sword passes through the body, bringing out a waterfall of beautiful blood. The blood from the chest of the Lord Yingui keeps falling, retreating again and again.

Beauty is a disaster, and the red powder skeleton can't change her fate before the absolute power. The blood of the earth is so dazzling and beautiful.

It's hard to sustain the serious injury. The master of Yin GUI fell to the ground involuntarily and coughed hard.

"Young master, please be merciful, my Yin GUI sect is willing to surrender"

the saint Yin GUI swept up and knelt down in fear.

"No need"

Ning Chen glanced over the danfang not far away and said, "I have said that after today, yinkuizong will be removed from the world forever, so you can bury him with Murong"

with the sound of words falling, Ning Chen's hands began to cross, and a force of unspeakable sword pressure spread rapidly, and the sword was shining, illuminating the world.

Feeling the terrible sword pressure on the former, the master of Yin GUI's eyes shrunk fiercely, forced him to support his seriously injured body, turned his palm and patted it out to prevent the sword move from coming into the world.

However, it is too late.

Under the pressure of the terrible sword, the light of the sword came out of thin air, and the power of the palm rose.

"The six paths fall together, the demons rob thousands of people, and the Supreme God forbids Swords"

once you step into the nine days, ten thousand swords will accompany you, and the swords that block the sky and the sun will gather into a terrible storm of sword flow, just like the end of reincarnation, and the world will be sad.

"Apocalyptic catastrophe"

now, ten thousand swords thundered down, the sky sank and the earth was destroyed, the Yin GUI sect was hundreds of miles away, the light of the sword destroyed everything, big cracks appeared, and the dust waves surged, deep and bottomless.

Boom, a loud noise, Yin GUI Zong several hall collapsed, completely become history.

Blood flows on the cracks. The spirit of the destroyed weapon gradually dissipates, and the enchanting beauty turns into a skeleton. This hatred of life and death ends with destruction.In the sky, Ning Chen's figure fell slowly. With a grip of his right hand, not far away, the sword flew back, the red light dissipated, and the sealed world was restored.

"Their residual strength belongs to you" rather Chen openings, light way.

"Thank you, master"

the great demons flew out of the zhenhun banner, scattered all sides, and began to devour the original power of the remaining women of Yingui sect.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the demons flew back and disappeared into the zhenhun banner again.

Ning Chen steps out of Yin GUI sect. After a hundred steps, he looks back, cuts down with a sword, and the earth rumbles and shakes, swallowing all the bodies on the ground.

How much hatred is there in life, and how much gratitude and resentment is there after death. This sword is the last respect for the dead.

Not long after Ning Chen left, four figures fell from the sky on the site of yinguizong. The first man, dressed as a scholar and holding a folding fan, was the contemporary wukuiqi Wenzhu of Butian Pavilion.

"It's too late"

Qi Wenzhu looks at the Yin GUI sect that has been completely destroyed below and says in a cold voice.

"Who on earth has such terrible strength? We came as soon as we received the news, but we still couldn't catch up with it"

one side, a Butian Pavilion Taishang Ning said.

"The ninth son of Mohist family"

Qi Wenzhu said, looking at the sword still in the world.

When the other three heard the speech, they looked shocked. Was it the young man who slaughtered the ancient battlefield?

"Wu Kui, what should I do?" The former Butian Pavilion asked.

After a moment of silence, Qi Wenzhu said slowly, "if you can deceive him to Butian Pavilion, you'd better deal with him. If you can't, you'll kill him"

three people nodded, and one of the women in Green said in a voice, "Qi Feiyin's death is probably what this son did. It's better to take him back alive, so as to give an account to the pavilion leader"

"act according to the circumstances"

Qi Wenzhu looks serious Down, zhengse said, "you all have to be careful, don't underestimate the enemy. This son's strength is extraordinary. Even if you join hands, you can't take advantage of it. Once you fight, you have to attack with all your strength, and you can't give him the chance to fight back"

"we understand," the three people answered.

At the end of the discussion, the four of them set out and rushed to the direction of sword Qi and Phoenix Fire.

A hundred miles away, Ning Chen goes forward alone, not aware of the danger. Suddenly, his eyes coagulate and he looks back.

"Brother, please stay"

in the sound of the words, four people appeared in the rear, and Qi Wenzhu, the first one, said.

"It's you?"

See the former, rather Chen Mou son tiny MI, bu Tian Ge Wu Kui, didn't expect to meet again so soon.

"Brother Ning, where are you going? Why don't you go to wubutian pavilion to have a talk? After the first World War, I haven't had time to invite you to visit me," Qi Wenzhu said with a smile.

"Don't have to, I still have something to do, anxious to do" rather Chen calm way.

"Meeting each other is fate. Why should brother Ning refuse people thousands of miles away? It's not far from my Butian Pavilion. If you have a drink, you won't delay brother Ning too much time?" Qi Wenzhu said sincerely.

"The wise don't talk in secret. If you have nothing else to do, I'll leave first"

I don't want to say more. Ning Chen says something indifferently and turns around to leave.

"Is Yin GUI sect destroyed by you?" Qi Wenzhu's face also sank down and said.

"Is" Ning Chen should say.

"Is Qi Feiyin killed by you?" Qi Wenzhu's face was colder and asked.

"Is" Ning Chen should say again.

"You are really not willing to refute a word," Qi Wenzhu snorted coldly.

"It's what I do. What need to be refuted?" Ning Chen said lightly.

"In that case, there's no need to say, kill!"

With a command, the first three of Butian are in charge of people. The palm power is as powerful as the ocean. In a flash, it is in front of the body.

If we have been prepared to join hands, we will fight with all our strength without any mercy.

Ning Chen's eyes are fixed and his body is like a magic. He avoids the first wave of attack and is about to fight back. Behind him, a folding fan passes by like a magic weapon, which is extremely sharp.

"Well?"

Ning Chen's body is folded, and he avoids the attack again. Before he can put out his sword, the palm power of Bu Tian San Zun comes again. It's surging and threatening.

Tacit cooperation, without flaws, is as strong as knowing one's fate, but it is clumsy for a moment.

Ning Chen steps to turn, avoid to attack again and again, the facial expression also more and more cold.

"I'm not looking for you, but you'll come to me first, and then you'll leave your life"

the Phoenix shows up, the green tripod appears, and the three palms are blocked. In a moment, Ning Chen's hand, Taishi shows his edge, and his sword Qi surges like a wave.

Qi Wenzhu's face changed slightly, his figure flashed in front of him, and the white light on the folding fan rose to block the sword light.

With a bang, the light of the sword dissipated, and Qi Wenzhu stepped back at his feet.

"Jinghai cangliu"

Qi Wenzhu did not dare to delay any longer because his opponent's ability was better than his judgment. After that, the waves surged behind him. Suddenly, the water waves reflected in the sky, and the majestic power swept out, pressing the people in front."Sword technique, start a prairie fire"

the surging waves, the rising Phoenix Fire, the rising Ning Chen sword, and the fire burning the world, the collision of the two opposite forces, the unspeakable terror waves, the wasteland instantly changes the landscape and makes the earth scorched.

"Er"

with a dull hum, Qi Wenzhu stepped back a few steps in the aftershock, blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth, and the decision of water and fire was made a little bit.

On the other side, Butian sanzun was affected, and retreated step by step, barely holding his figure.

"I'll go to the Butian Pavilion you're talking about, but it's after I send you on the road"

in the mist, Ning Chen walks out and looks at the four people in front of him with a cold look.