The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In the sky of Butian secret place, Zhiming brings four of the strongest people in the world to fight with one sword, and the sky is pale.

The sword of Jidao is amazing in the world. The light of the sword flashed, the heaven and the earth separated, and a huge space gully appeared. The turbulent current surged, and the wild haze was like waves.

At the beginning of the sword battle, the leader of the Butian Pavilion and the ten powerful men of the supreme level appear later. Ling Lixu looks at the five people in front of him with a heavy face.

At the beginning of the war, the atmosphere was calm, the magic weapon waved, the purple light was shining, the purple sky was falling, the magnificent sword was purple, and the appearance of the emperor was obvious.

On one side, in Lin Yuzhen's hand, Fengming sword also appears. In the thunder, Fengming comes out of its sheath, and the fierce air pressure sweeps it.

Zhiming is the leader. There are three swords with the same breath. Although there are only three people, they make the whole secret place of mending heaven shake up. The sword Qi is circling and the heaven and earth are gloomy.

In front of us, the head of Butian Pavilion and the ten Butian taishangs all have dark faces. These people are obviously well prepared. I'm afraid there will be a bloody battle in Butian Pavilion today.

"The Lord of Butian Pavilion will give it to the king." Lin Yuzhen stepped forward and said.

"Then these ten people will be handed over to this seat and worship the moon"

Shenji glanced at the ten super strong people behind the leader of the Butian Pavilion and said calmly.

"Thank you"

Ning Chen answered, and his figure flashed by and swept down.

"Want to go? Delusion

The head of BuTian pavilion was cold, and his steps stopped him.

"My Lord, your opponent is my king"

in the voice of words, Lin Yuzhen steps over the void, cuts the void with her sword, and blocks the way ahead.

A moment of opportunity, Ning Chen and Xiaoyue Louzhu figure swept down, looking for the goal of this trip.

"King Qi, you dare to be the enemy of Butian Pavilion!"

The road ahead is blocked, and the look of the Lord of Butian Pavilion is more and more ugly.

"In this world, there may be things that the king does not dare to do, but it definitely does not include provoking you to mend the sky Pavilion," Lin Yuzhen said lightly.

"I don't know how to live or die!"

The killing broke out on the head of Butian Pavilion. He stomped in the air and clapped his hands at the person in front of him.

On the other side, the ten supreme leaders of Butian also moved, and the strong breath surged to the two people who were in the way ahead.

Magic wave, Zixiao scabbard, purple surging, wave after wave of prestige swing open, powerful shock.

The real world to the strong, the peak of the true realm, just one step away from entering the fourth realm of powerful existence, a hand, the wind and cloud roaring sky.

The ten supreme magistrates of mending the sky summoned him and hit the sword waves with a bang. Suddenly, the boundless waves of fury roared, destroying the void.

Behind Shenji, the worshipper of the moon stood still without any sign of moving.

Ten to one, the magic machine is shining with purple light, and the Zixiao sword is wielding and chopping. As a result, a piece of space collapses and is immediately restored.

Ten moves of the fight, the ten super looks are shocked, between the offensive and defensive can not have the upper hand.

Not far away, Lin Yuzhen single block Butian Pavilion, the war is also fierce.

At the pinnacle of the world, they knew that each other's strength was immeasurable, and their hands were majestic and powerful.

"Fengwu Jiutian"

the fighting moves are known to all. Lin Yuzhen's body is like Fengwu's, and her sword is like Tiandong's. it can shake the sky and multiply her attack.

The leader of BuTian pavilion looks slightly solidified, and the whole body is constantly rising and falling.

At the peak of the world, it is difficult to coexist. The two figures crisscross each other. The moves stir up the flames of war, rumble and shake for nine days.

Restore the body, Lin Yuzhen more powerful in the past, a move in one form, ten thousand from the pro.

At the beginning of the two wars, Fang entered the white heat. Below, Ning Chen and Xiaoyue entered the pavilion of mending the sky. They were met with powerful breath, and hundreds of them blocked their steps.

"The ninth son of mohmen, you are so bold that you came to my Bunian pavilion to die on your own initiative"

before everyone, Qi Wenzhu, the leader of Bunian martial arts, and Jiang Yun, the right Dharma protector, appeared and looked at the young man in red in front of you.

"Give me ten breath time"

the owner of Xiaoyue said faintly that a wooden box appeared in front of him. In the dazzling silver light, the magic gun appeared, the powerful breath vibrated, and the yellow spring opened.

The silver light flashed, the momentum was powerful, the space collapsed rapidly, the air burst, and the ear was harsh.

Qi Wenzhu and Jiang Yun's looks changed slightly. They joined hands to shake the yellow spring. With a dramatic shock, they retreated several steps.

A move down, Xiaoyue landlord in the hands of huangquan Guanghua rise again, the edge turned, swept the army.

"Er"

with the hum, the butianzhongzun who blocked the way could not inherit the power of the yellow spring and became red one after another.

Qi Wenzhu and Jiang Yun arrived later. The owner of Xiaoyue's building moved, his gun turned and frosted. The frozen air diffused, and the sky and earth were frozen in an instant.

"A hundred funerals in frosty sky"

with a light drink, the frozen heaven and earth collapses, and all the worshippers feel a burst of tearing pain around them. At the moment of the collapse of heaven and earth, the rules around them are in a frenzy, eating back at everyone.

Snowflakes, blood flowers, scattered in the collapse of the void, more than a hundred strong people have vomit red, hard to sustain serious injuries.Qi Wenzhu and Jiang Yun were both affected. Their bodies faltered and their breath was unsteady.

"Go"

at the end of ten minutes, the owner of Xiaoyue's building passes through with one shot. In the scattered blood and bone, the road ahead appears.

Ning Chen nodded, the figure flashed, a gap between heaven and earth.

Before we can recover, the red clothes that have already been surrounded are far away. It's too late to chase them again.

In the war, the owner of Xiaoyue looks at the two strong men in front of him. He blocks the way with a horizontal gun. One man is in charge of the pass, and ten thousand people are not allowed to open.

Breaking through several obstacles, Ning Chen, who has gone deep into the pavilion of mending the sky, moves forward at a high speed. Suddenly, he stops and looks around.

But see between heaven and earth, light everywhere, a strong abnormal breath recovery, as if does not belong to the world, from the distant hell.

"Coming"

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and what should come finally came.

Every inheritance has its own inside information, which is also the most powerful card of every inheritance.

"Bang"

the thunder came down, and the sky, which had just been clear, immediately became dark. It seemed that heaven felt the power that should not be left in the world and wanted to erase it.

In the rumbling vibration, the earth split, four coffins appeared, a cold breath spread out, turned into a barrier, blocked the thunder from the sky.

The next moment, the coffin opened, and four old men in old clothes came out. Looking at the young man in the middle, they killed him for a word.

Each of the four peaks of the true realm is not inferior to the most powerful people in the world, such as the Lord of Butian Pavilion and king Qi. The breath is magnificent, but with a breath of unspeakable death, the old monster who half stepped into hell should not have stayed in the world.

Four hands, Ning Chen's left hand, Zhuxian Xianhua, double sword rotation, Fengyuan, Shaqi rolling, Liangyi open array, Taiji ascend into the air.

Four to one, the moment you enter the array, the red and gray lights are distorted, the Taiji array diagram turns sharply, the force is released, and the attack of the four zuns is eliminated.

"Huashen"

with the help of the four elephants, the Phoenix returns to its ancestors. Ning Chen's step makes the dust surge around him, and his long black hair instantly changes its blood color and flies with the wind, which is so dazzling.