Marquis of Grand Xia

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Outside Qiyue City, the wilderness rushed, the three princes of the Kaiyang dynasty trapped butterflies, fought repeatedly, dead bodies were everywhere, and the loess was sprinkled with blood.

The **** in the sword with the lamp exhausted, black blood dyed clothes, closed his eyes, lost his hearing, lost his consciousness, and only rely on the instinct of the knife to kill the bleeding path again and again.

The black knife, the black blood, dropped drop by drop along the knife body.

The missing eyes and ears can't be heard or seen. The dark and helpless world, the knife in hand, is the only way to rely.

The black clothes are endlessly killed, and the three princes of the Kaiyang dynasty came prepared to gather thousands of strong middlemen to completely bury the legend of the sword god.

Burial flowers whispered, blood and tears dripped, butterflies waved their swords and cut off several flying ropes, their bodies turned, they drove off, the sleeves danced their blades, and between the dead, dozens of figures appeared in different places, falling dust .

"Humph, see how long you can last"

The thirteenth prince stepped on, his bare guns ran through the air, the powerful guns crossed, and he swept forward.

"Double Rainbow, Parallel Flow"

Yi Zhaohui also waved his double swords, the streamer on the sword rose, turned into a rainbow, merged with the rainbow, and swept straight ahead.

The butterfly in the flower waved the knife to welcome the move, and suddenly felt a stagnation of vitality, insufficient mention of yuan, slammed, backed a few steps, his arm spewed blood.

"ended"

On the other side, the nine princes held their halberds to the power of the world, and gathered all the thunders. The strongest move came out.

The life-and-death crisis is imminent, and the butterfly in the flower subconsciously turns its palms to block the move, but the world is shocked, the thunder runs through, the butterfly flies down, and it hits the ground.

"Uh"

The butterfly struggled with a knife, and a spit of black blood vomited out, staining the earth in front of him.

The winged butterfly, covered in blood, was exhausted, and finally came to the last moment.

"Kill, go back to life"

Yi Zhaohui said coldly.

"Yep"

When the thirteenth prince stepped forward, the red gun condensed the element, and with one shot, the butterfly's life was about to end.

Suddenly, at this moment, nine days of clouds change, the phoenix shakes the sky, a huge phoenix shadow covers the sky, and the monstrous murderous opportunity twists the void of a hundred miles.

Yan Wang Jianluo, the gray and black killing air surging and surging, slamming, retreated Yi Hongmian.

He appeared in the red dress, held the sword, and walked to the butterfly without saying a word. He picked up the latter gently, ripped the shirt, and tied it tightly behind him.

Feeling the familiar warmth in front of me, the consciousness when the butterfly in the flower faded away gradually, sober, a tired smile appeared slightly in the corner of the mouth.

"You're back?"

The inaudible voice clearly fell into the ear of the man in front of him. At this moment, it seemed like the most beautiful sound in the world.

"Well, hold on tight, I will kill them for you"

Ning Chen whispered a word softly.

The butterfly, which can't be heard by the ear, seems to understand the former at this moment, his arms are tight, and he trusts everything to him.

"I don't know if I'm alive, kill"

Prince Nine waved his hand, and in the rear, a team of strong men in black swooped forward to start the game.

Ning Chen's eyes glanced calmly at the three people, and it looked normal. However, the horrifying murderousness of the sword only showed how angry his master was now.

At the next moment, the red clothes moved and the killing started, and Yan Wangjian opened Huangquan Road.

Passing by, the blood flying through the sky, the sword passing by, and the black silhouettes of the broken limbs flying all over the sky, scattered all over the sky, the blood spewed behind him, and the extreme anger, only killing can calm the Phoenix anger.

The three crown princes joined forces to block the road, and the sword, gun, and halberd were crossed. However, the king saw the slash, purple light, and blood glowing on the sword.

"Today, you will all die!"

The furious destiny, the sword became more and more ruthless, and the cross-cutting figures could not stop the cruel cold front of the king.

"Sword Style, Burial"

There has never been a killing sword style. One sword turns into the sky, the sky is overcast with clouds, and the alien Dapeng rises into the sky. It absorbs the resentment and evil energy between the world and the sky, angering and destroying the sword rain, and falling down.

Zhiming now kills the sword of life, recreates the endless killing, the sword rain falls, it is shocked, the earth falls apart, the world collapses, the space shatters, and the crisscross cracks reach thousands of feet away.

"Uh"

In the sky, the shadows of black clothes could not bear the destruction of Jianwei, the whole body exploded, blood bones splashed like rain.

The three princes were also injured at the same time, and vomiting red flew out.

The shocking three men staggered up and vomited blood again.

The death of the three men is imminent, the mourning sound of the sky moth is heard, the person is not coming, the sword sound has arrived.

"Mr. Ning, please spare them three lives"

In the distance, Qinghong's figure flew by, but there was still a distance to prevent it from being too late.

"I said, today, they will all die"

Ning Chen replied, the king swung his head, three heads flew up, and the sky was spurting blood.

"Uh"

Yi Xuanmiao arrived, seeing this scene, his heart hurt, he covered his mouth with his hands, and he staggered.

"Tassel, leave"

Ning Chen glanced at the figure in the distance and said.

"Yep"

Zhao Liusu nodded in a complex look, trot forward, and left with him.

Yi Xuanmiao clenched his fists tightly, and a click sounded. After a while, he released his hands and stepped forward to put together the bodies of the three princes.

The two passed by without saying a word, however, everyone knows that from now on, the sword will see the sword, only on life and death.

At the next moment, the phoenix rose into the sky and disappeared after a while.

In the wilderness, Yi Xuanmiao took the bodies of three people and left in pain.

In Tiancang Academy, the phoenix turned into a red dress and came out with a severely injured comatose butterfly to the Huzhong Pavilion.

Recalling Qingqiu's appearance, he got up immediately and stepped forward two steps. After exploring the pulse of the former, his heart hurt.

"How could this happen"

"Things will be said later, save her quickly," Ning Chen said anxiously.

"Poison is in the heart, and the consciousness and blood are exhausted. I can't save it," Yi Qingqiu said with a painful expression.

"Impossible, there must be a way"

Ning Chen said something. After a while, it seemed that she remembered something, and her figure flickered and left again.

In the original place, after the robbery banned the earth, the phoenix appeared and went straight into the depths of the original place.

"White Jiao"

"White Jiao"

Anxiously, the voice echoed in the original place, and Ning Chen stood in the dense forest and shouted continuously.

"What shouting!"

In the voice, the white mist came, and the white jiao appeared, looking at the human in front of him, screaming.

"Bai Jiao, save her quickly, don't you say you can promise me a request?" Ning Chen said anxiously.

Seeing the unprecedented gaze of human beings in front of him, a flash of strange color flashed in the white Jiao eyes. I had never seen this annoying human being so anxious in the funeral stream. Who is this woman, so important to him?

"Quick," seeing the former indifferent, Ning Chen hurriedly urged again.

Bai Jiao didn't care about her rudeness either. She took a step forward and probed the woman's pulse. After a while, she gently shook her head and calmly said, "I can't save her."

"Impossible, you said you would promise me a request," Ning Chen said anxiously.

"I'm in a hurry, I mean I can't save her, but I didn't say that she will die," Bai Jiao Shen Sheng scolded.

Ning Chenwen immediately stepped forward and grabbed the former's arm and said, "How to save, or who can save, you take me to see him, or, where do you tell me, I will go by myself"

Bai Jiao frowned, opened his hand, and said, "It's not a person, it's the Yin and Yang two celestial thunders that fell thousands of miles north of the Xuanji dynasty. This goddess' consciousness and blood are exhausted. Going back to heaven, if you want to save her, only by stimulating her inner potential with the most extreme power of yin and yang, maybe she can still save her life. "

Speaking of which, Bai Jiao gazed at the person in front of him and said calmly, "However, if you think about it, the legend has it that the Luofengguan has really buried the Phoenix, and it has killed you, whether you go or not, you yourself Decide "

"I know, thank you"

Ning Chen said, without any hesitation, turned into a phoenix shadow, and left quickly.

Looking at the figure of the former leaving, a flash of light flashed in Bai Jiao's eyes. In this way, is Fengyuan's favor, not a return?

However, when Phoenix cannot be Nirvana, does he still have a chance to survive?

Xuanji dynasty, the red shadow flashed, and flickered northwards.

Most of the day later, before the Fengfeng Pass, the red light gathered, and Ning Chen appeared with the butterfly in the flower, dare not delay for a moment, and plundered into it.

The calm valley saw no anomalies. However, just before stepping into it, Ning Chen felt the oppression deep into the bone marrow, destined to rob the earth, and Phoenix stopped.

Without too much time to think, Ning Chen continued to skim forward, after a few dozen miles, but felt sinking all over, in the ultimate light, a fiery sky of thunder descended from the sky, the power did not seem terrible to resist, but, Chen Gang wanted Ning Yuan to resist, and immediately felt a strong palpitations. He unconsciously stepped on his feet, stepped back several feet, and avoided the thunder.

The thunderstorm that crashed down landed on the ground and dispersed, without causing the expected damage.

"what happened"

A heavy color flashed in Ning Chen's eyes. The feeling of palpitations just now was not an illusion, but such a powerful thunder could not pose a threat to him.

"boom"

Before thinking too much, a sky of thunder fell on the sky, and it was incandescent and dazzling.

The feeling of palpitations came again, and Ning Chen immediately stepped away from it, looking at Tianlei, which disappeared not far away, and his expression became deeper and deeper.

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Time is running out, Ning Chen does not want to delay any longer, figure out streamer, continue to rush towards Luofeng Tianguan.

Hundreds of miles of valleys, seeing the clouds, seeing the sun, thundering on the deepest peaks, continually falling from the sky, each of them has the thickness of the feet, incandescent as the sun, extremely powerful.

Before approaching, Ning Chen felt an unprecedented sense of palpitation, and his legs had become extremely difficult to move forward.

The Phoenix is ​​destined to be banned from the ground, the number of deaths and robbings is difficult, and it is difficult to walk step by step. In contrast, after Ning Chen, the butterfly has little life left, just like the candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

There is no room for hesitation anymore, Ning Chen teeth bite, turned into a phoenix, and flew his wings toward the distant peak.

"Boom"

At this moment, Yang Lei Tian Jiang, incandescent dazzling, instantly annihilated the soaring Phoenix.

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