The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In the starry sky, the divine prohibition formed by thousands of meteorites dissipated, and a figure in plain clothes came out, with dazzling white hair. In a flash, it disappeared into the distance.

The ninth son of the Mohist family came out again. He was hurt by his best friend and opened up the edge of the world.

The starry sky is endless, the Phoenix is flying fast, and the red wings are opening and closing in a flash.

In the northern part of the celestial realm, the sand is wild and the war is full of fire. The army of the North Road of the magic palace is unstoppable. It has been fighting for days and the northern region is unified.

The head of the demon army, you ask the sky to stand up with a gun. The invincible general is the world's fear.

Just then, in the void, thousands of swords were shining. On a dazzling magic sword, the figure with white hair in plain clothes stepped on the sword. His breath was very strong and shocked thousands of demon troops.

Familiar appearance, the world knows, Jun asked the sky in the flash of light, ink ninth son, he finally came.

The body falls the dust to rise, the plain clothes that hunts and dances, does not dye the dust, rather Chen looks at the first Dharma protector of the demon palace in front of him, calm way, "here can't spread, change a place."

"Yes!"

The heart knows that those who come are extraordinary. When you ask the heaven, your heart also kindles a sense of war.

Ning Chen figure turns around, the footstep is a step, the body is toward distant high peak to sweep.

You ask the sky to keep up with you, and your body will flow away with you.

In the rear, a demon will look at each other, shocked by the sudden challenge.

"Report to the minister immediately!" The head of the three demons, a purple armor woman said in a deep voice.

"Yes"

another demon general nodded and answered.

Magic army thousands of miles away, Tianwei twelve peaks, double strong from the sky, boundless fire suddenly.

Taishi came out of the scabbard, full of dazzling brilliance, famous Taoist school, reappearance of the world.

Step out, body coagulation Yin and Yang, ice and fire appear together, shocking.

The sword and the palm merge, and the rest of the strength swings around. The sword Qi and the palm strength submerge into the surrounding areas, and a series of unfathomable huge gullies appear, deep into the mountain.

There is no difference between the good and the evil in the battle between the two powers, because the good and the evil have long been blurred. They both look serious and have a great hand. If you want to fight, you can fight. There are not so many reasons.

Ten moves to fight, the light of sword is more and more shining, beyond cognition, beyond the peak. The only sword in the world is so bright that people can't look directly at it.

"You're well-known. You're worth it!"

Palm to palm, the war situation is split in a flash. When you ask the sky, you raise your hand and raise the wind and thunder. Three points and two blades respond to the voice of this world. Holding the gun, you are awed by the sword.

In the middle of yin and Yang, Ning Chen raises his hand and points at the same time. His sword Qi condenses on the front of his finger and breaks his heart.

You ask the sky to concentrate, turn sideways, avoid the sword Qi, immediately three sharp two blade whirl, tail blade sharp turn, strong return move.

The sword finger turned back and shook the magic weapon. Taishi then waved it, and then killed it, and sealed his throat.

The cold front is lethal and can't be defeated in a moment. You ask the sky and turn your hand to Chenyuan. The wind and thunder are all over the sky. The unicorn solidifies and shakes the light of the sword.

They are both the best in the world. Although they are fighting, they are praised by each other.

"If you can do something like this, it's sad to help the tyrant and kill the whole world."

The sword is frozen with frost and the Phoenix is ablaze with fire. Ning Chen urges the yuan of yin and Yang again. The two extremes are interwoven and present. Under the slanting moon, the eyes are full of fiery blood light.

"Your hand is not the same, full of blood, you and I each other, who is qualified to judge each other!"

You asked the sky and said in a cold voice. As soon as you step, the three points and two blades gather ten thousand thunder. In an instant, the aurora glares and the thunder roars in the sky.

The next moment, two figures crisscross, thunder shakes Yin and Yang, nine days wind and cloud change, roar, rain falls.

"The volume of the earth, the earth turns thousands of times"

the sword edge turns and goes into the earth, Ning Chen's two palms move, the martial arts of the book of heaven reappears, the earth shakes everywhere, and folds up from the middle to suppress the magic palace Dharma protector in front.

"The book of heaven?"

You ask the sky, eyes slightly coagulate, step into the air, avoid the heavy mountains of the earth.

Ning Chen raised his head and flashed. He stamped his foot and threw his sword into the air. The cold light of the sword crossed again. The blue waves of the sword turned into the sky.

"Heaven's scroll, pardon heaven for innocence!"

Heaven and earth crisscross, martial arts shock the world, a sword in the hand of Zhiming, between heaven and earth, is the only.

You ask the God Ning, raise your hand to lead the wind and thunder, a heavy destruction, the thunder light spread in all directions, blocking the blue sword waves.

Before the end of the double moves, the figure in plain clothes comes again. The snow lingers in the beginning of the stage. The palm yuan urges the flame, and the sword palm goes with him. He can't breathe.

You are also not afraid to ask the sky, shake the palm of Ningyuan, magic forces from the wind and thunder, hard to shake the people in front of you.

From the sky to Jue Feng, the two figures kept crisscrossing, sword and spear, thunder, wind and snow swept all over the place, and the mountains on the twelve peaks of Tianwei collapsed, rolling sand into waves and falling rocks into rain.

Outside the war, a demon will come. However, if you don't ask the sky, no one dares to interfere.

The battle is fierce and fierce. For a moment or two It's hard to distinguish between superior and inferior martial arts. Each of them stands on its own top. The one who dominates in the army and the one who dominates in the weapon will compete on the top.

On the top of the peak, Ning Chen pointed to the sword with his left hand. Suddenly, on the Taishi sword, the waves and undercurrent rushed out, the wind and snow opened the boundary, the Phoenix Fire solidified the sea, the two instruments opened the array, and the Taiji array rose into the air."Is this your sword? It's not enough!"

When you ask Tianchang for a drink, Wuyuan rushes to the sky. The crown of green and golden hair is broken. The long hair is flying and the thunder is all over the body.

In the distance, several figures came down from the sky and stood in the void to watch the battle.

According to the legend of mohmen for a hundred years, the magic palace is invincible in protecting the Dharma. Who is better than the other two who have never been defeated? In the eyes of every strong man, there is a feeling of concern. Now the magic palace is a disaster. They prefer that the ninth son of mohmen can win. The fighting power of the first Dharma protector in the first World War of Yuli and Foshan is no longer under the fourth situation Who can win.

On the peak, the rain is more and more fierce, and the war between them is also more and more fierce. The sword is strong, and the gun is heavier. Even if it is not for the world, not for all living beings, it is only between the martial arts, who meet this opponent by life, leaving no regret.

"Saint, haven't they come yet?"

Seeing that the sky in the East is white, the first of the three demons, the purple armor woman said in a deep voice.

"It should be almost there!"

Before the words were heard, three figures came out of Jue Feng in the distance. The leader, dressed in blue brocade fur, looked cold and cold, watching the battle ahead.

"The ninth son of Mohist, it's him again!"

In the rear, the moon Weaver Girl's eyes are full of murders, and her voice is deep.

"Shengsi, this son is a great threat to the future of our demon palace. Now, it's the best chance to get rid of him!" White forgets to open a mouth to propose a way.

Xie Tiance raised his hand to stop the former and said calmly, "since he dares to fight, how can he not be prepared? In addition, they should be coming soon."

Just as the words fell, on the opposite side of the void, a group of figures came down from the sky, a total of five people, covered with the evil face of Yama, with a strong breath, people dare not underestimate.

Seeing five people, Xie Tiance's eyes narrowed slightly. Suddenly, he looked to the other side. The cold in his eyes flashed by, and he came too.

At this moment, on the peak in the distance, a figure with red clothes and red hair appeared, with the mask of Hades on his face. His breath was like an abyss, unfathomable.

"Is it Zhiming? How could it be

Five Yan Luozhong, one of them looked at Jue Feng in the distance and was shocked.

"What's impossible"

under the mask of emperor Yanluo of Song Dynasty, mu qianshang looked at the figure in red in the distance and said in a deep voice, "he has two separate bodies, and he also has a disorderly volume to cover up the atmosphere. He must have expected the present situation before he took the hand, so he left his backhand to deceive the holy Department of the magic palace and the people of the world!"

The ninth son of the Mohist family and the king of hell can dispel the suspicion of people all over the world.

"Do you want to help?"

Under another Yama mask, the setting star opens his mouth.

Mu qianshang shook his head and said, "the enemy doesn't move, I don't move. We don't know what plan we have. We can't act rashly and destroy his plan."

Juefeng in the distance, the figure of Yanluo in red flashed by. After a moment, he came to five people and said faintly, "he asked me to tell you, don't do it!"

"Who are you, demon?" Hearing the coldness in the former's tone, mu qianshang's face coagulated and said slowly.

Yanluo in red didn't answer. He stood still and paid close attention to the war situation in the distance.

All parties come out to watch the war. On the twelve peaks of Tianwei, the sword and thunder are all powerful.

"I know you can do more than that, use your best to surprise me!"

When you ask the sky, you raise your hand and shake the surging Phoenix Fire in front of your eyes. With a sharp fist, you can smash the sky. You are scared of ghosts.

Ning Chen wields his sword to block the strong move. With a thumping sound, he takes two steps. One sword enters the ground, and the sword Qi breaks through the ground.

You ask the sky to step and sweep away, avoid the sword light rushing out, wave the three points and two blades across the air, and then return to the extreme move.

As soon as he raises his hand, the trapped immortal appears and falls into the earth. The red light rises all over the sky. Ning Chen's figure moves very fast, and the shadow is hard to see. The sword is dazzling.

Suddenly, the red sword light, like a waterfall, rises up to the sky to show off its power.

You asked the sky to avoid retreating. A sword light crossed your chest and brought out a waterfall of brilliant blood.

"Back off!"

Injury plus body, anger eyebrow Xuan to, Jun asked the sky, a deep voice to drink, a palm clap out, pingran fell in front of the person's chest.

"Er"

with a dull hum, Ning Chen's figure slides out ten feet, steps to settle down, and the rest of his strength is released. The rear mountain collapses and falls down.

It's hard to decide whether to win or lose. The blood of the earth is so dazzling that the two strongest people in the world are constantly accumulating their fighting spirit. They swallow the blood, press down the injury, step out and bully themselves again.

Outside the war, a strong man looked at the shocking World War I, and his heart was full of waves.

"One on one, the ninth son of the Mohist family has been able to compete with his elder brother to the same extent!" The moon Weaver Girl shocked.

"He can defeat the old ancestor of Qilin Pavilion by means of more than conspiracy. Without the corresponding force as support, any strategy is worthless." Xie Tiance said lightly.

"What Sheng Si means is that the ninth son of the Mohist family now has the ability to sit with you?" The white forgets but coagulates the voice way."It's not what I want to see, but it's a fact."

Xie Tiance nodded and said calmly, "in this battle, if you ask God that he can't be killed, from now on, unless the devil comes out, there will be no one in the world to help him."