Marquis of Grand Xia

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Heaven, heaven, above the sky, the sword broke the sky, the saint was hit hard.

The will of the sword, beyond the limits of space, means no distance, and no sword.

The splattered blood stained the red sky, the saint was hurt, and the immortal gold body was broken.

The holy body was damaged, the eyes of the sage in the sky burned with anger, the palm fell off, and the whole sky was split.

Space rules added, Ning Chen's body space was immediately fixed, like a dungeon cage, it is difficult to get out.

Death shrouds, Ning Chen's hand chuxian down to insert, the horrible sword pressure swings, forcibly shakes the sky dungeon cage.

When the phoenix spread, the figure of Ning Chen disappeared instantly, swept away a hundred miles away, integrated into three, the three swords moved in unison, and the sword's intent to heaven.

The sword without distance, unstoppable, the Saint of the Heavens stepped out in one step, avoiding the first two sword lights.

"Oh!"

The third sword light, unavoidable, swept over the sage's shoulder, bringing out a dazzling blood flower.

Successively, the murderous intensified in the eyes of the Saint of the Sky.

All powers converge, the holy element soars into the sky, the bridge of the avenue that symbolizes the law of space appears, and the strength of the saint on the sky suddenly reaches its limit.

On the sky, the battle of creating the world reached its peak.

"Four Elephants Seal God, Three Light Shadows!"

The three swords rise again, and Jianguang cuts towards the bridge of the avenue, but sees the Saint of the Heavens waving their hands and breaking the sky, blocking the three sword lights.

Pushing beyond the limits of the heavenly saint, Ning Chen looked at the bridge of the avenue behind the saint and narrowed his eyes slightly.

If you want to cut the saint, you must destroy the bridge of the avenue. However, the sage of the sky controls the law of space, and the strength is not beyond the reach of the sage of Qingshui.

"drink!"

With a long drink, Zhiming Sanshen tried his best to release the sword, and with the sword of distance, he wanted to cut the bridge of the avenue.

"Under the avenue, the sky is above, human, you have no chance!"

The Saint of the Sky lifted his hand, the space shook, and cracks appeared, closing all the way forward.

One of the strongest saints, unmatched in strength, Ning Chen was surrounded by a sword light swallowed up by space and dissipated.

"Uh!"

Suddenly, Ning Chen's chest, the space cracked, blood exploded, and it spattered like rain.

Phoenix fire, magic flame, and immortal flame burned, quickly repairing the scars, Ning Chen stabilized his body, and urged again with his sword.

The sword spreads beyond the limits of space. I saw a dazzling sword light appearing out of thin air before the bridge of the Avenue of Space. After a hundred feet, I suddenly ran into the bridge of the Avenue.

The bridge of the avenue was impacted, and a series of cracks appeared. When the collapse was about to happen, the figure of the saint on the sky passed by, and the sky bridge was immediately over.

The sage raised his hand, the rules of space spread, and he immediately stabilized the bridge of the avenue that was about to collapse.

The shocking world war attracted the attention of all parties. The colorful temple and the three saints on the Avenue looked at the sky with different looks.

Under the avenue, the sky is above. A simple sentence shows the true strength of the saint on the sky.

That phoenix can force the Saint on the Sky to such a degree that it is beyond imagination.

However, it can only be so.

The sky was above, and even the Phoenix could not reach it.

In the battle situation, the Saint of the Heavens stabilized the bridge of the avenue and looked at the humans in front of him, his expression finally revealed his true color.

At this moment, he just believed that the young man in front of him had the strength to sit on equal foot with him.

Even, for a moment of negligence, he may even lose.

The battle opened again. This is that, on the sky, the moonlight was very bright, and a light blue Qianying walked out of the battle. The shot prevented the two from fighting.

"How about today?"

Fan Lingyue looked at the saint in front of his eyes and said.

In the rear, Ning Chen saw it, his brows were light, his sword was brilliant, and his dazzling was abnormal.

On the bridge of the avenue, the Saint on the Sky looked at the woman in front and calmly said, "Yes."

The words fell, the celestial saints all around, the holy element converged, and looked at the young man behind the woman, saying, "Since the endless years, except for the swordsman ten thousand years ago, you are the most powerful human being ever seen . "

Ning Chen heard the words, dispersed with a sword intention, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "You have seen him!"

"Have seen."

The Saint on the Sky said lightly, "His sword made this seat feel fear, but unfortunately, his opponent is the first demon **** in the realm, the true **** of the gods."

The colorful temple, feeling that the white lotus saint who stopped the war, walked out of the temple and looked at the sky, frowning.

do not fight?

What do the Saints of the Sky and the Phoenix do?

"Mozhu, Jinguang, let me go up and see!"

After speaking, the white lotus figure flashed over and skimmed towards the sky.

Above the sky, the three felt the powerful coercion of galloping, and their expressions were all frozen.

"It's Bailian."

The Saint on the Sky said a little, waved his hand and cut off the space.

It didn't take long for the white brilliance to appear on the sky. The white lotus sage stepped out and looked around, a flash of cold color flashing across.

"Sky, don't you come out to see me?" Bailian Saint said calmly.

"The way is different."

In the void, the voice of the Saint of the Heavens sounded, and said, "Don't make any plans!"

"Sky, you should know why the phoenix came here, leaving him is also a threat to you." Bailian saint sneered.

"No effort!"

The voice of the Saint of the Heavens rang again and responded.

Bai Liansheng snorted coldly, and turned away without saying much.

On the sky, three figures appeared. The saint on the sky looked at the woman on the side and calmly said, "Why, do you think this seat will stop this battle."

"Because your human nature is the most indifferent."

Fan Lingyue replied, "No desire, therefore, no dispute."

"Why does the Avenue have will?" Ning Chen condensed.

"I don't know this seat."

The Saint of the Heaven said calmly, "We were born in chaos, and we produced spiritual wisdom in the early age, and the age of heaven and earth is our birthday."

Ning Chen heard the words, his expression became more and more condensed, and he said, "As a avenue, it brings disaster to the world and is called a saint in vain."

"This seat, never intervenes in the world." The Saint on the Sky said coldly.

"The world is destroyed again."

Fan Lingyue looked at the direction of the world and calmly said, "So, we come up to ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ to kill all sources of chaos."

"Idiots say dreams."

The Saint of the Heavens said indifferently, "Fifty Avenue, Tianyan Forty-nine, do you know how many saints in this heaven and earth, and how much you can kill."

"We have a long time to go."

Ning Chen said calmly, "In this long period of cultivation, we always have to do something, and the next thing we have to do is to kill all the saints."

"Under the saint, all are ants."

The Heavenly Saint said coldly, "Even though your strength is close to the Saint, but you are not a Saint, after all, the strength of this seat is not the strongest of the forty-nine avenues. Now you ca n’t even kill this seat Kill all the saints in the sky. "

"No one year, two years, two years, ten years, or a hundred years, a thousand years, one day, there will be no saints in this world."

Ning Chen looked into the distance and looked firm.

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