Marquis of Grand Xia

In Beiying Daying, an urgent report was sent to the handsome account. After listening to the moon, his look slightly changed.

Prince Yan traveled westward to challenge Wujun. Wujun was seriously injured, and the gods retired for two hundred miles.

Fan Lingyue got up and came to the marching map of the army, carefully weighed for a long time, just about to give orders, but saw a familiar figure walk in.

"It's you"

"long time no see"

Looking at each other's eyes, aroused the coldest murderous intent, Fan Lingyue looked at the figure in front of her, and after a brief surprise, she squeezed her hand out and forced her out.

Ning Chen's feet moved, and his sword pointed at Ningshuang, also greeted him.

There is no conversation, no hypocrisy, only ruthless murder.

The two moves confronted each other, the aftermath slammed open, and the handsome account couldn't stand the scattered Jianwei, breaking apart.

No one has mercy on the hands of the two. Today, when the opponent dies, the battle will remain unchanged.

The coldness on the sword's fingers is cold, the white light on the slender hand is even more ruthless, and the confrontation is instantaneous, killing the light.

The great movement at the handsome account attracted the attention of the generals who were the closest in the army and hurried quickly.

In the distance in the night, Mu Chengxue watched this battle without any intention of stepping forward to help.

Of the seven generals who came, four of them were above the ninth rank. Without saying anything, they immediately joined the battle.

Ning Chen blocked five with one hand, Han Mang was more and more lingering in his hand, the capital of the brave battle was proud, and he did not fall for half a minute.

Sword refers to Yin Guangshengji, among the five, Fan Lingyue has the strongest strength, blocking most attacks.

The remaining four were fully assisted and cooperated with each other to get into a stalemate for a while.

The fighting is getting bigger and bigger. After the arrival of the seven generals, another strong soldier in the late ninth rank came to join the battle, with six enemies and one, to attack the campers.

In the face of the six people, Ning Chen gave his full efforts for the first time. The sword acted for no reason.

The fierce fierce battle of the sky and the breathtaking intensity made the soldiers under the ninth ranks dare not get close to half a step, fearing that they would be involved and give their lives in vain.

The fighting became fiercer and fiercer, and the battle situation became more deadlocked. Ning Chen's spirit was highly concentrated. However, there was always an unspeakable sense of disobedience.

Fan Lingyue's performance is strong enough, but still not enough.

The invincible white light of the past seems to be much weaker today.

During the battle, Ning Chen could not be distracted in any time, and he could not think about it. He flipped his left hand, provokes the waves, the world changed, and the blue waves churned, reappearing as a master.

"Waves are shocking"

The monstrous waves, splitting the ground, suddenly flew five nine-ranked strongmen, who listened to the moon a little hesitantly, moved with his feet, withdrew from the ten feet, and temporarily avoided his sharp edge.

Ning Chen frowned unconsciously, what happened.

With Fan Ling's strength, he should not be so passive.

Thinking of this, Ning Chen's figure flickered and bullied himself. With the unparalleled foundation and immortal body, he forced the former to exert all his strength.

Fan Lingyue did not want to touch hard, five points offensive, five points defensive, still strong, but lacking the overwhelming courage of the past.

"Cough"

After a palm confrontation, the two retreated together. Fan Liyue was about to move again. Suddenly, he staggered, coughing violently with his mouth covered, overflowing with blood.

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "It turns out that your physical condition is much more serious than I expected, but only for you, I will not say anything about a fair war"

When the words fell, Ning Chen once again bullied himself, pointing his finger at Frost Frost and passing by.

At this moment, a fierce halberd appeared, chopped off.

Ning Chen's eyes were cold, his body was biased, his fingers were flipped, and his halberd burst into light.

"Mr. Zhiming, who dared to create the Northern Mongolian Great Camp, is that you are confident, or that you don't know life and death" Qingwu walked out and stood between the two, with the halberd in the hands and the murderous breath.

"No worries" Ning Chen recognized at a glance. This person should be the most powerful and powerful person in the northern Mongolian army outside the moon.

It is a pity that power and strength are not equal, he came at the right time.

Seeing that Qingwuyou hurried over, Fan Lingyue forced down the pain in his body and stepped forward to calmly explain, "Love Wuyou, you immediately took 30,000 Qingqi to delay the march of Daxia's **** clothes, Daxia soon There will be reinforcements coming "

"But, you military commander," hesitated with a carefree look.

"Nothing is wrong, go quickly" Fan Lingyue sneered coldly.

"Yes" has no worries to lead the order, and will leave immediately.

"It's too late, no one wants to leave tonight"

The words hadn't fallen yet, Ning Chen's figure had disappeared, and reappeared before Wu Qingwu, the sword fingers were broken, and the cold light was biting.

At the same time, Fan Lingyue also followed, and her slender hands rose up in bright white light, dazzling.

Ning Chen turned his palm in his left hand, and Han Ran put his palm up to listen to the moon. Immediately, he felt that he was really angry, and he was powerless.

Reappearing the strange power body, Ning Chen immediately converged and quit.

"Go" Fan Lingyue said coldly.

Not afraid of delay, and left quickly.

"Have you left?" Ning Chen snorted coldly, bowed out of the broken, in the brilliant silver light, the three arrows broke through.

The terrible Three Arrows chase the stars out month after month, beyond the limits of space, and immediately before Wu Qingwu, the next moment, blood spattered and scattered all over the sky.

Qingwu worriedly blocked the first two arrows, but couldn't stop the third arrow. In an instant, he was seriously injured.

"You are looking for death"

Seeing that his men were injured one after another, a flash of anger flashed in the eyes of Fan Yueyue, the blue silk danced, the whole body was surrounded by white light, and his body was raised to the top.

Ning Chen did not dare to carelessly, facing the opponent who finally made his full effort, raised his hand and pointed, Jianying Jiutianyue.

"Yi Yu Tao Tao"

Thundering waves, roaring raging, in the rolling waves, a sword opened to the sky, chopped off.

Fan Lingyue was not afraid of anything, she shook the palms of the sky, and in the splendid white light, the sword of the open sky disappeared and disappeared.

Ning Chen's moment of rejuvenation flashed, and the black blood stained his eyes.

Still like the first fight, the opponent is so powerful that he is incredible. The blood at the corner of Ning Chen's mouth keeps dripping and looks dignified.

He does not believe that there are absolutely invincible exercises in this world, and even the undead have flaws, not to mention the acquired exercises.

"Nine days of virtual waves and anger" is the limit of exploring the former body. Ning Chen once again urged the true energy. Between the palms of his hands, the blue waves rose up from the sky, the sky descended from the waterfall, and the sky was like a nine-day galaxy.

"Stupid" Fan Lingyue reached out with his right hand, the nine days of anger dissipated, and the next moment, the immense palms printed, blood spilled three feet away.

The angry Moon Listening is like the Valkyrie of Heaven, the body protector of the Divine Light, and a pair of bright white hands are indestructible and powerful enough to be invincible.

In the distance, the soldiers of Northern Mongolia, looking at the terrible force displayed by the military division that has always been known for their wisdom, couldn't be shocked.

The military division is no longer a secret, but no one expected that the military division would be so strong.

Even if it is congenital, I am afraid that is not the case.

Ning Chen's chest was dull for a while, vomiting a spit of blood, barely standing still, his expression unshakable for half a minute.

He always believed that the perfect body does not exist, but he has not yet found a solution.

In the distance, Mu Chengxue looked at the white light on Fan Lingyue's body, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she didn't know what kind of exercise this was, but there was such an absolutely invincible power.

The battle situation has changed so fast, Fan Lingyue, who was a little clumsy at the previous moment, no longer cares about his body at this moment, and exerts himself to do everything, immediately showing overwhelming terrible strength.

At the peak of Jiu Pin, there used to be such an unshakable son of God in the past, and then there were Xia Ziyi, Mu Qiansi and other terrifying arrogance. Ning Chen, the slowest, has also fought against the innate and the Buddha on earth The strength is undoubtedly, it has long been lost to the arrogance of any younger generation, especially after this exit, the cultivation base has reached the peak of Jiupin, and the strength has increased greatly. However, at this moment, we are facing the common listening to the peak of heaven. Moon, it still seemed so embarrassed.

There is no perfect person in the world, but there is a man who listens to the moon. If it is not due to illness, no one can imagine how terrible this woman will be.

Ning Chen probed his hand, pulled out the ink sword, his figure flashed, and a sword broke out.

Since true energy is useless, he can only win by means of moves.

The ink sword swayed, the sky was covered with frost, and the sword in Ning Chen's hand was quick and fast, facing the invincible person, looking for flaws as much as possible.

Fan Lingyue responded to the changes with the same, the sword entered the white light, the speed immediately weakened by seven points, three points more energy, and no power to kill the enemy.

Slender hands shake the ink sword and startle a waterfall, which is the falling frost is melting, and cannot exist in the bright white light.

Jianguang, Baiguang, and the chaos of wars are repeated. Ning Chen mainly uses swords, supplemented by breath, and barely fights.

Fanlingyue's mouth is covered with blood ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is not a battle wound, but a disease is happening.

Concerned about the war situation, where listening to the moon tolerates a sick body, and then raises the body and body, the white light is more prosperous, as the second round of the moon rises and shines to the world.

"The roll of the moon, the moon falls silently"

The scroll of the moon reappears in the world, and suddenly, where the moonlight is, everything is still and silent.

The first time I saw the Tianshu move, Ning Chen was even more shocked. What shocked him was that anyone who listens to the moon can use the volume of the moon. What shocked him was that his body could no longer move, and even true energy could not work.

In the next moment, Fan Lingyue came to his front, with powerful palms, withering away all the thoughts of Ning Chen.

"Uh"

Ning Chen flew out, blood in his mouth scattered all over the place, extremely miserable.

However, a surprising scene happened, Ning Chen, who was supposed to die, stumbled again to stand up.

"Undead Body" Fan Lingyue squinted slowly, said slowly.

"Are you surprised?" Ning Chen vomited a bit of blood, sarcastically.

Fan Lingyue snorted coldly and said, "What about the undead, I don't believe it, you really won't die"

The words fell, and when the moon's hand was waved, unwilling to turn it into a ruined handsome tent, an ancient sword came flying across the air, and the sword did not come out of the sheath, but it already gave a very powerful pressure.

In the distance of "Jianye Taichu", Mu Chengxue's face changed, shocked.

Fan Lingyue slowly pulled out the ancient sword in her sheath, and the world suddenly changed, and a breath from ancient times appeared, shaking the world. Tips: computer access into the mobile phone login