The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Purple Osmunda star field, three huge stars, a primitive star, ten hall stands, majestic and majestic.

At the new site of the hell, the God forbids to shield all the secrets of heaven, so that all the hell can rest temporarily.

In front of the palace of Yama, day by day, the girl who practised the sword would not rest for a moment. There was no night in the day, and the sword in her hand would never stop.

Not far away, the dusk of a white dress is standing still, accompany Yin Er to practice sword, beautiful face can't see the slightest emotion.

In Wang Dian, the girl often looks at the little girl outside the hall, and sighs in her heart. Ning Chen's accident is too big a blow to Yin er. The girl who loves to act coquettishly and play small temperament seems to have grown up overnight.

Zhiming, if this is the result you want, is it too cruel?

Ten days, one hundred days After a world shaking war, the hell seemed to disappear completely, and there was no more news.

Demon Kingdom and Ji family, two giants, have gradually become the focus of people's attention. Everyone knows that in the next step, there will be a real dispute between the two ancient heritages.

Baidi City, Ji's family, all gathered in the temple. Every Ji's wife had a dignified look on her face. Now that the magic palace army has come out, they must speed up their pace.

"Hasn't Qitian Pavilion responded yet?"

On the main seat, the Holy Lord of Ji's family looked at the ninth Supreme Lord below and asked in a voice.

"No reply yet."

Seat, Ji's ninth Taishang mouth should be way.

"It's better to ask for yourself than for others. Now the magic palace is very big. Before the situation becomes clear, how could those old people in Qitian Pavilion be willing to wade in this muddy water?" Xuanhuang two ancestors, a cold voice.

On the main seat, Ji yuechu sighed softly and said, "it's too difficult for me to block the magic palace just by my Ji's family."

"The lesson of hongluan and other celestial realms is right in front of us. They should know what to do." Xuanhuang second ancestor, another person said.

Ji yuechu nodded and said, "I've sent someone to contact, but the power of the demon palace is too strong, and the Demon Lord is in charge. If there is no such level of power as the underground government to help, the future of Ji's family will be very difficult."

Below, the elders of the Ji family have heard of it, and they look more and more heavy. The word of the Lord is the fact that the magic palace is more powerful than the Ji family. It's almost impossible to stop it.

Outside of lingxu star, 180000 demon troops are pressing down on the territory. The evil spirit is spreading like a cloud, blocking the sky and the sun, which is shocking.

In front of the army, you stand in the sky, commander in chief, leading the army to lingxu.

You ask both sides of the sky, the stars and the moon follow, and are responsible for guarding the commander of the demon army.

Dikui's lesson is in front of them. They dare not be careless and are wary of everything.

Just when the war between the two regions was about to start, all the Yanluo had been resting for many days in the new site of ZIWEIXING Prefecture, but no one left. They all stayed in the palace.

In the palace of Yama, yin'er's sweat splashed all over his body, and his sword danced like a thunderbolt. For more than a hundred days, his sword technique developed rapidly and rapidly.

It's hard to support even the iron man. With the rapid development of yin'er's sword technique, his physical and mental fatigue has reached the limit.

Not far away, mu Chengxue quietly looks at yin'er's Enchanted state. After a long time, she steps forward, raises her hand and presses down the little girl's sword. She says quietly, "yin'er, enough."

Yin'er's eyes recovered from the confusion. Looking at the woman in front of her, her beautiful big eyes turned red slightly and then became firm again.

"Master mu, I'm not tired."

"Enough."

Dusk becomes snow to press the sword of former, opening a way, "go to rest."

"Teacher Niang" voice son on the face peeps out anxious color, way.

"Go and rest!"

Dusk into snow, look cold, light road.

Yin'er's body trembles. After a moment, she nods her head. Without saying any more, she quietly puts away her sword and goes to the front palace.

In the palace, the girl often looks at the girl coming. She sighs in her heart and says, "yin'er, don't be too anxious. Learning sword can't be successful overnight. You've done well enough."

Yin'er reluctantly smiles. Without saying much, she goes to the room and falls on the bed.

Extremely tired hit, tone consciousness quickly blurred, suddenly, fell into a coma.

In the main hall, dusk Chengxue steps forward and sees the door in the room beside him, which has to be closed in the future. She whispers, "lady, Ning Chen is not dead, is she?"

Female often smell speech, Mou son different color flash, way, "why can have this to ask?"

"It's just intuition"

GU Bo said, "if it's all his arrangement, then we need a person with high prestige who can calm the scene. As a senior lady, it's the only choice."

Women often heard, eyes surprised more difficult to cover, it seems that they all look down on the daughter of the barren city.

"It's just your guess. What if something really happened?" Under the normal pressure, the woman opened her mouth.

"I know him. He won't die so easily until he's done. It's hard to survive, but he will do whatever it takes to live." The dusk becomes snow and whispers.Female often face show emotion, no wonder, Zhiming specially told her to be cautious in the face of the woman in front of her.

Just when the woman often opened her mouth and admitted that all these things were arranged according to her destiny, the room beside her suddenly changed, and a terrible and abnormal wave of heaven and earth appeared for no reason. Then the law of Vientiane converged sharply and came from all directions.

"To break through? How could it be so fast

It's not good for women to change their looks at the same time.

Dusk Chengxue was the first to recover. Her figure flashed by and swept out of the king's palace with a sleepy sound. She rushed to the open land in the distance.

Among all the temples of hell, one by one felt that he was walking out one after another. Looking at the clouds gathering in the sky, his eyes were shocked.

How can it be true?

"Yiner, wake up!"

Wang Dian thousands of miles away, dusk into snow stop body shape, looking at the arms of the sleepy girl, face dew condensation color way.

However, it seems that the sound of consciousness is held by something, no matter how it is called, it is unable to wake up.

A roar, nine days above, angry thunder days down, majestic endless Tianwei pressure, thousands of miles of instant collapse.

Under the thunder, dusk into snow, look slightly coagulation, put down the arms of the girl, slim hand waved, shadow breaking empty and now.

"Wanjian emperor"

at the same time, the endless sword light from all sides of the world converges and turns into huge sword wings. Wanjian emperor and mu Chengxue wave and chop the shadow in their hands. A shocking sword light breaks through the air and goes straight to the sky.

The light of the sword shakes the thunder. In the earth shaking collision, a thousand thunders break up, and the sky is angry. Before breathing, ten thousand thunders roar down to punish those who blaspheme the power of heaven.

Thunder comes, dusk into snow step by step, behind the huge sword wing vibration, Zhenyuan urge to the limit, once again meet the fury of heaven.