Marquis of Grand Xia

Ning Chen, the moment when Mingzi confronted each other, the ghost girl and Youyue also stepped forward at the same time, fighting together.

The four men fought, and as soon as the party started, they immediately entered incandescence, beckoning mercilessly, violently, and awe-inspiring.

In the face of Mingzi, Ning Chen could no longer have reservations, the body was fully open, and the moment the sword moved, it caused a blizzard and swayed the frost.

There is no room for the two sides, and there is only the exchange of injuries between the strong moves. Although Ning Chen is not in the peak state, but with the double volume of the heavenly book and the immortal body created by Huang Quanhua, there is no downfall.

Four of them are not normal people, two people from the local government, a quasi-living dead person, a living puppet, sword moves, palm strength printed on the body, brought a touch of blood, but in return for a more intense confrontation.

There is no hatred, no resentment, and there is no way to talk about the big hatred of life and death between the four people, but the tactics of fighting are deadly and unrelenting.

At this time, there are not so many reasons, just like Mingzi's heartlessness and madness, any behavior that is not accepted by the world may be just because of the moment.

Ning Chen would not explain anything, and he would not be polite to anyone who came before determining whether the book of heaven in it was a scroll of nothing.

In the four-man battle, between the sword and palm confrontation, the injury became more serious, but no one fell down, even if the sword was breathing through the body, the palm was penetrating, and there was nothing other than the blood flowing from the corner of the mouth.

Among the four people, the one who cultivated to the highest level is the Youyue, which is infinitely close to the congenital, but in the real battle, the gap between the foundation and the experience gradually emerges.

Ning Chen, Ghost Girl, and Ming Zi are undoubtedly among the strongest people in the congenital world. Although Youyue is not bad, it is still slightly inferior to the three.

At the moment of the most intense battle, the moment when the four of them went wrong, the ghost girl cast a spell to reproduce the strange martial arts of the capital.

"Ghost famine, a hundred ghosts are sleepy"

Hundred ghosts are present, trapped in the sky, Youyue can't dodge, and trapped in them, it's hard to move.

In the short gap, the ghost girl freed her hand, turned her palms to lift her breath, a palm blasted in the sea of ​​Ming Zi Qi, a piece of Ming Yuan flew out, and was caught by Ning Chen.

At the same time, Mo Jian Ningshuang, without mercy, pierced into the mouth of Ming Zi.

"Uh"

The demon was injured and more excited, and his palms were shot, and the two flew out with vomiting blood.

"Haha"

Frustrated and crazy laughter, trembling people's hearts, the whole body of Mingzi, the faint blue flame rises, forming a powerful oppression in the dim space.

"Ghost Famine, Broken Soul"

The ghost girl condenses, the cold and ghost spirits spread all over the sky.

With a loud bang, the two ran into each other, and the two stepped back together, dyed vermilion.

"One Feihong, One Sword in the World"

At this instant, a sword that came out of the eye, one hundred thousand, one hundred condensed into one, followed the wound of the last time to pierce the heart of the Mingzi again, a waterfall of blood sprayed, stained with red ink sword body.

"Blazing Flames"

Burning the sky and blazing flames, Ning Chen bears the brunt of it, and was directly hit ten feet away, and the black blood splashed to the ground.

The ghost girl was also affected by the Ming flame, and she stepped back a few steps before she stabilized her body.

At this moment, Hundred Ghosts was swallowed by Mingyan and quickly dissipated. Youyue escaped and immediately came to Mingzi.

"Yueyue, let's go"

Ming Zi laughed faintly, stepped on his feet, and in a blink of an eye, disappeared behind the blue flame.

Youyue kept up and disappeared.

Ning Chen and the ghost goddess have dignified expressions, so that they can't even kill him. This **** is really terrible.

At the next moment, Ning Chen's chest was stuffy, a spit of blood vomited, and his face was tired.

The ghost girl immediately stepped forward, Zhu lips lightly opened, a ray of ghost gas dragged the poison of Huang Quan's body slowly to the entrance, temporarily suppressing the poison that would explode at any time.

"You can't be angry anymore" the ghost girl warned.

Although she can detoxify Huangquanhua, there are limits. Once Huangquan's toxicity spreads, the gods are powerless.

"En" Ning Chen nodded and responded softly.

"Leave the rest to me"

When the words fell, the ghost girl walked to one of the gates, her hands flipped, and she slammed her hands on the gate.

A violent shock rang, the door shook, but it was still closed and strong.

"No, it's not it," Ning Chen said, reminding.

Hearing the words, the ghost girl looked at the remaining two gates, and under Ning Chen's indication, she walked to the middle of the middle. The body was raised to its peak, and the ghosts crashed into the gate.

In the shock of the sky, the door was shaken open with a bang, and the sight of the dusty years finally appeared.

"Be careful"

Ning Chen's expression changed, and a wheelchair instantly came in front of the ghost girl, only to have a time to push the latter away, and she felt a deep heartache, and the pain came.

The headless knight, the battle of Ge in his hand penetrates Ning Chen's heart, and the black blood is scattered, terrifying.

In the next moment, three more battles were cut down, and the atmosphere was vigorous and exciting.

Ning Chen ignored the War Ge in his heart, and his left hand squeezed his fingers. He clasped the War Ge that he had slammed.

A familiar scene made Ning Chen's heart tremble. This time it was not an illusion. Well, the shadow soldiers and headless knights he had met in the old mansion also existed in the past.

Unlike today, Ning Chen was no longer a martial arts beginner, but in the face of these headless knights, he still felt a heavy pressure.

In the stone room, a page of golden paper suspended on the stone platform is obviously the Heavenly Book they were looking for.

The four headless knights cooperated with each other in tacit agreement, and each of them was in the most extreme of Jiupin, firmly blocking the way forward.

"I'll hold them, you go to fetch the heavenly book." Ning Chen severed his chest and said solemnly.

"be careful"

The ghost girl instructed a sentence, immediately stepped on the foot, and rushed out.

Zhan Ge waved, trying to block the way, but saw Mo Jianning Frost, stunned Jianwei, chopped out a ten-foot-long gully.

The ghost girl broke in and seized it in her hand before she came to Tianshu.

"Back"

Ning Chen shielded the ghost girl from coming out, swaying the snow and crashing the road.

The ghost girl was not a muddy man, and she gave her a palm and quickly retreated.

The two lines of sword palms, in a loud noise, blocked the steps of four headless knights, and in a blink of an eye, the two had disappeared without a trace.

At the next moment, the ghost car skimmed across the sky and quickly swept northward.

Half an hour before dawn, the two finally returned to the prefecture. When Ning Chen returned, he immediately retreat to heal the wound, and the ghost girl was on the side to protect the law, helping to transform the small half of the source of the Ming that was taken from the Mingzi into the former body.

There are too few Mingyuan, less than one-fifth of her own, and Mingzi protects Mingyuan within the cyclone in Dantian. Although her palm shattered Mingyuan, she only had time to force out such a small piece. .

Two days later, Ning Chen finally suppressed the injury in his body, but unfortunately, there were too few sources of Ming, far from enough to repair his viscera damaged in the sky fire.

"Actually, we can try to open the last two doors, maybe there will be a solution to your physical problems," the ghost girl suggested.

Among the tombs, there are seven gates, and this volume of heavenly books is only ranked fifth, which means that there may be something even more terrible behind the remaining two gates.

"It's not necessary," Ning Chen shook his head and continued. "Now no one knows the transition between life and death of the two graves, when they start and when they end, whether they are regular, and this time there are four gatekeepers. Monsters that ca n’t be beaten to death, the remaining two, in case of the existence above the congenital, we have no chance to escape "

"But, your injury," the ghost girl worried.

"No hindrance, with this source of illusion, Huang Quanhua's toxicity will not spread for the time being. It is actually good to have an undead body. God has treated me well." Ning Chen smiled lightly and said.

"People in the local government never believe in heaven," the ghost girl sighed softly.

"Actually, I don't believe it," Ning Chen laughed. "Okay, now you have two volumes of heaven and earth. You should try to break through the congenital realm. I won't worry about it for the time being.

The ghost girl nodded and asked, "Be careful, I may be closed for a long time this time. If there is no important thing, it is best not to leave the house"

Ning Chen smiled and did not answer.

Half a day later, the ghost girl entered the retreat in the deepest part of the prefecture and sealed off the surrounding ten miles.

At night of the day, Ning Chen left in a ghost chair and heard the news that shocked him most when he stepped into a city in Daxia.

The city of Yueyang was broken, more than half of the 90,000 imprisoned soldiers were killed and wounded, the entire Chilian battalion was annihilated, and there were less than 10,000 Qingque battalions.

Just two days ago, Beimeng, who had always taken a frustrating strategy, suddenly attacked the city with great force. In Yueyang City, 90,000 forbidden troops and 40,000 defending soldiers all went into battle to deal with Beimeng siege.

However, something unexpected to everyone happened. After the Northern Mongolian Army, more than a thousand trebuchets were transported to the front of the city, lined up and throwing huge black clay pots into the city frantically.

No one thought that these black clay pots would become a nightmare for the Great Summer Forbidden Army and the defenders of the city. After the clay pots broke, the black water flowed out and continued to spread.

No one knows what these waters are. It wasn't until the rockets shot in the sky that the nightmare really started.

The black water burned up, and it burned up frantically, stained a little ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and could never be extinguished until it burned alive.

The black water was blocked by the wall and could not flow out, but could only flow into the city. The fire spread quickly with these pottery pots thrown into the city, and they could not be stopped.

The fire in the city of Yueyang burned for a whole day, and can be seen clearly from a distance of hundreds of miles.

The misfortune of Yueyang city was broken, the heavy forbidden army lost the support of the city wall, and defeated again in the battle one day later.

In this battle, although North Mongolia also suffered many casualties, and the 250,000 army had less than 200,000, but the most important 100,000 iron riders and 10,000 heavy riders had few casualties, compared to this battle. The importance of the results, these costs are completely acceptable.

In the night, the ghost car was swept across the sky and swept northward.

An hour later, Ning Chen came to Yueyang City, looking at the scorched earth, and his heart was heavy and abnormal.

In the corner of the city wall, there are still some unarmed remnants. Ning Chen stepped forward, twisted a piece and placed it in front of his nose, and his expression changed suddenly.

"crude!"