The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

The battle of Qilin is coming. Twelve swords reappear. The magnificent swords come out of the disc. Suddenly, all over the world, the sword pressure is sweeping, and the ten sides of the earth disintegrate for no reason.

There is no way to speak, because words are pale. The same sword move, the different sword meaning, the only sword, the same way.

It's hard to inherit the sword that will be produced when the whole world of Qilin Pavilion shakes up.

During the war, kylin's face changed dramatically. With a deep drink, the wind and thunder around him broke out, shaking them away. Immediately, they retreated and wanted to get out of the war.

However, the meaning of the sword is already present, and it's too late to retreat. The white haired figure passes by. It's too late to blink. It's too late to shine its eyes. It's trapped in the immortal to break through the void, and the light of the sword cuts open the polar night.

"You

When I look back, I am in a different place. The head of old Qilin flies high, and blood gushes into the air, adding red color to the cold night.

In the sky, the Tai Chi diagram turns sharply, and the black and red light falls down, trapping the body of old Qilin to prevent the variable from regenerating.

"Is it over?"

The Phoenix devil's figure comes, and the devil's body looks at the old Unicorn ancestor in front of him and says slowly.

"I don't know. Don't be careless!"

Ning Chen Mou son flashed to coagulate color, opening a way.

The sound of the words falls, but in the picture of Taiji array, the blood is flowing against the current. In a moment, the body of old Qilin explodes violently, and the terrible impact roars out, destroying Liangyi array in an instant.

Three body see shape, figure quickly retreat, avoid shock aftershock.

In front, in the surging dust waves, an illusory figure appeared, middle-aged face, soul power, strong breath, oppressive and hard to breathe.

"Sure enough, it's not so easy to die!"

In the middle of the three bodies, Ning Chen's eyes are slightly cold. Such a powerful soul power even surpasses the original forty-nine leaders of daomen. The terrible fourth realm really deserves its reputation.

"Can we still fight?" Ning Chen opens his mouth to ask a way.

"Endless fighting spirit!"

The devil stepped forward, and his whole body was full of evil Qi.

"Nengzhan"

Feng Shen also stepped forward and nodded, "since we have promised king Qi to destroy Qilin Pavilion, we can't break our promise!"

"Now the situation is not clear, be careful"

Ning Chen looks at the illusory figure in front of him and reminds him.

"Understand" Feng body calm way.

"It's not good for us to delay the war. I'll try to find out the truth first!"

The devil said coldly, and his figure came out quickly. The blood on the red practice sword was full of blood, and the evil spirit was very strong. After a sword was waved, the devil waves collapsed.

"You can't imagine what the fourth realm can do!"

Old unicorn's eyes are cold again. He steps out and his figure disappears and reappears. Before the devil's body, he raises his hand and claps it, and his palm falls on the former's chest.

"Er"

the evil spirit broke away, the evil body flew out, barely stabilized its body, vomited blood and dyed the sword.

Ning Chen looks a shock, a moment later, forced himself to calm down and observe the changes of the war situation.

There is no doubt that the speed of old Qilin is faster than before. However, the loss of his physical body does not seem to have no effect.

At least, if the palm just now had come out before, it would be impossible for the devil to stand up now.

The speed becomes faster and the attack weakens. In general, the ancestor of Kirin is weaker and no longer has the ability to reach the peak.

On one side, Feng also saw the change of the old Qilin. As soon as she stepped, her figure came out in a flash.

Old Qilin's body movement is also as fast as its limit speed. He holds yuan's hand and rushes forward.

Phoenix body turn back, avoid palm force, sword light shining, cut the sky and down.

With a dramatic shock, the elder Qilin waved his hand to disperse the sword Qi, turned his hand over and made a strong move back.

At the peak of the war, the situation turns again, the fight for speed, the fight for reaction, the surging of sword Qi and palm strength, constantly crisscross between heaven and earth.

Outside the war, Ning Chen watched the battle calmly, waiting for the opportunity to appear.

Not far away, the demon body takes a heavy blow and steps forward, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Blood shining red training, Guanghua is not as good as before, a big war, three body all have wear and tear, no longer peak.

With the impact of the aftershocks of the war, the divine prohibition almost collapsed, and the power of the law filled the world.

At this point in the war, there is no reservation, only the competition of absolute strength, not the shock of life and death.

In the war, the elder Qilin is shining. Although his body is destroyed, only his soul is left. He has the power to destroy the heaven. Facing the Phoenix body, who is in charge of killing immortals, he is superior.

"Help me!"

After watching the battle for a moment, Ning Chen whispered, and immediately the whole body was full of real yuan rising, trapped immortal waving, red light chiding the wind and cloud.

When the demon body sees this, it condenses yuan and gathers Qi, while the demon yuan surges and helps the former.

"Immortal method, Yin, Qing, yuan and Xu"

with the combination of the two bodies, the magic moon appears out of thin air and binds the body of the elder Qilin. In a flash, the magic moon collapses and tears the soul of the elder Qilin."Er"

with a dull hum of pain, the power of the magic was so powerful that it destroyed the spirit. The figure of old Qilin faltered and his face was in pain.

"Breaking the sky"

in a flash, the Phoenix passed by, killed the immortal and reflected the moon, and stabbed the front Lingtai.

"Step back"

with a roar, the soul power of old Qilin broke out, and Fengyun was ordered to swing away.

The body of the Phoenix flies upside down. Ten feet later, she stabilizes her figure. Regardless of the injury, she turns back.

The sword is dazzling. It helps the power with great speed and bumps into the wind and cloud barrier around the soul of old Qilin.

For a moment, it was hard for the sword to move forward. Just then, outside the war, the mysterious sound vibrated and penetrated through the storm.

The king of hell plays, and life and death decide life. The most profound sound roars and rushes. The White Tiger God, the main killing tool, reappears the divine power.

The mysterious sound is not real, and the wind and cloud are hard to stop. It passes through the body, and the power of the mysterious sound instantly damages the soul of old Qilin.

One step out, the soul body concussion, kylin ancestor headache, loss of physical protection, weakness exposed.

"Sword..."

Opportunity reappearance, Phoenix body wields sword, suddenly, a dull hum, body suddenly a falter, body injury outbreak, bite oneself.

Seeing this, the father of Kirin forced yuan to coagulate. He palmed his hand on the former. Suddenly, blood flew all over the sky.

Ning Chen, evil body look is a shock, the figure swept forward, take down the heavy damage of Phoenix body.

"Not good!"

See Phoenix body injury, rather Chen Mou son sink, Phoenix body injury is not light, can't fight again.

Without Feng Shen, they lost the ability to control and seize the opportunity quickly. The next battle was hard.

Raise a hand to swallow the strength of the Phoenix body, rather Chen look a dignified, didn't expect at this most critical moment, the Phoenix body lost combat power, really add frost on the snow.

"How to fight?" The devil came forward, looked at the front, and said in a deep voice.

"The strength of his soul is far less than that of his body. He can't resist the liquidation of the years. If you hold him down for ten minutes, I'll repair the divine prohibition," Ning Chen said calmly.

"Ten breath, yes!"

The devil's body answered in a deep voice. He held it with his left hand, and Zhuxian flew into his hand. The devil's Qi urged him to be fierce.

In a flash, the shadow of the devil passed by and entered the battle alone. The double swords waved and the waves of the devil surged.

"Only one body can fight? What a pity

The elder Qilin sneers and suppresses the messy soul power in his body. His right palm moves Fengyun and forcefully shakes the double swords.

The fierce devil, who is good at fighting, has blood stained his body, which makes him more crazy. His sword is powerful and his moves are shocking.

One, two, three Without the restraint of Phoenix body and the coordination of body, the war situation has become more fierce than ever before. Every sword is blood, and every breath is heavy damage.

In addition to the war, Ning Chen is full of snow and wind. With blood as the guide and seal as the lamp, Ning Chen moves the power of years on the immortal sword to open the divine prohibition again.

With a thumping palm, the magic body and double swords blocked the move, but it was hard to release the strength. The figure flew out and retreated several steps.

"Ten interest has already passed, haven't you?"

The devil vomited a mouthful of vermilion, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice.

"All right!"

Ning Chen said calmly, the sword in his hand fell down again. In the moment of entering the earth, the red light spread out from the whole heaven and earth, and the prohibition of the yellow spring was lifted.

The God forbids to open again, on the collapse void, the time flows, rapidly devours the vitality of the people.

"Return, demon body!"

Ning Chen light language, immediately left hand a grip, devil body in the hand Zhuxian fly, didn't enter the hand.

"Jian Jiu, Shenyu"

Jian Jiu reappears, and the sword domain diffuses. The endless sword light rises all over the sky, crisscross and permeates every corner of the sword domain.

Not far away, the evil body is scattered and returns to the noumenon.

At the end of the double body mission, they return to each other, and finally the decisive battle comes. In the field of sword, Ling Li, a white haired figure, enters the sword and looks like a sword.

Passing by the plain clothes, you can call back the essence of the sword.

However, there is nothing to stop the sword of Zhuxian. The sword opens the wind and clouds, and the years add to the body.

With one sword and one sword, the killing is merciless. Every time you add yourself, the soul of old Qilin is weaker.

Sensing that time has come to an end, the father of Qilin takes a nostalgic look at the Qilin Pavilion below. Unexpectedly, in the end, he still fails to protect it.

Unwilling to be exhausted by Shengsheng, old Qilin's eyes brightened, he took on a sword, released the power of the storm, and swallowed up the people in front of him.

"Go to hell together!"

With a deep drink, the spirit of old Qilin rushed back to the sky. In an instant, his body exploded.

At the critical moment of life and death, Ning Chen steps back quickly, and the void rolls in front of him. A broken green tripod appears to protect himself.

"Bang"

in the earth shaking explosion, the green tripod took most of the impact. On the contrary, it still had a little power to pass through and add to the former."Er"

a spatter of blood, white hair dyed red, plain clothes fell, with the green tripod pounding into the earth.

"Keke"

in the dust flying all over the sky, Ning Chen staggers up, and his eyes look at the huge black hole in the turbulent flow above, and a touch of shock flashed by.

How close!

If it wasn't for the green tripod he got in the eastern fairy kingdom, he would be doomed this time!

"Well?"

Suddenly, rather Chen Mou son a sink, the vision looks to the distance, the face dew kills machine.

"Now that you're here, show up!"

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Your strength has increased a lot, but how much can you do now?"

In the voice of words, a beautiful shadow fell from the sky above the void, holding a red umbrella to cover the moonlight.