Marquis of Grand Xia

Above nine days, the ink master appeared in the world, separated from the main body of the three peaks, and absorbed the blood and soul of three people.

Sudden changes, no one in the room had time to react, only the red blood remaining in his eyes reflected the true cruelty.

The red clothes rising from the sky, anger raging, the sword on the plane, as if solid.

With a bang, the star soul shook the colorful, the terrible aftermath was frantic on the sky, and the furious and unstoppable destiny, looming murderously, the sword opened for nine days.

"Lao Jiu, it seems that you have grown a lot"

The different light flashed in the ink master's eyes, turning his palms to shake the blade, slowly said.

Ning Chen didn't say anything, step by step, the sword turned, the sword's edge was extremely fierce, and all the cold kills, and he perished.

"Excellent swordsmanship, no wonder Qi Huan will be willing to die in your hands"

The Lord Mo blocked the next beam of sword light, with a colorful brilliance and dazzling eyes.

"Old man, you're bullying me and so on, today you will use your blood, bit by bit, to repay!"

Ning Chen's body flicked, his sword, and his sword light shocked the four fields.

Hatred is deep, the murderous heart is full, the red clothing that flicks is like a red dragon going to sea, the sword light is crumbling, and the world is silent.

The ink master gazed and shook his sword light, his colorful brilliance became more and more dazzling, and the entire sky was brightened.

The setting sun was falling, the eyes were full of red, the sky was violent, and the rainbow in the sword rainbow was rising continuously, blocking the sword again and again and killing it.

Outside of the battle, the Skyspeaker looked at the battle ahead, sighed gently, and raised his hands to help the situation.

"Tianyu, now your opponent is not me"

Ink Lord turned his palms, shook away the bound void, immediately looked into the distance, calmly said, "Emperor, let's go"

"Wise choice, Master Mo, don't forget what you promised me"

In the voice, the golden flame manifested between heaven and earth, and a figure of the emperor walked out, the breath of unparalleledness, the emptiness of the pressure was twisted.

"Emperor Jinxi"

Seeing the coming person, the Sky Talker's expression condensed and was in trouble.

Emperor Jin Xi appeared, and Master Mo ’s eyes turned back to the young man in red before him. He said lightly, "I thought Qi Huan would be able to do things, but I did n’t expect that I would still need to do it myself. Lao Jiu, your growth makes you feel happy. , But that's it "

The words fell, the ink master raised his hands, the situation changed, a powerful force rose sharply, the dazzling glow of light continued to fill the heavens and earth, terrifying, nine days shocked.

The pinnacle of reality, the world's strongest man half-stepped into the real world, reappears in the world.

Seeing this, Ning Chen drank, and his body glowed with red light. The power of the Divine Realm urged again, Shen Shen Haoyuan turned around, and his body was brought to the limit.

"Xianshu, Jinghong"

One finger breaks through the sky, the rainbow is vertical and horizontal, and the completely different powers separate the world and come to the world.

Immortal technique added body, dangerous breath erupted, at this moment, on the sky, thunder and lightning flashed, a red power broke through the sky, and the fairy scattered.

The red light is dazzling, the stranger has a somewhat familiar atmosphere, and appears in the battle.

The figure of Ling Li's battle situation, a red shirt with great power, the halberd Chi Thunder in his hands was stunned, hissing his ears.

Seeing the person coming, Ning Chen's eyes condensed, and his steps stopped temporarily.

"Xiang Yuan, have been waiting for the teacher for a long time"

Lord Mo said quietly, looking away, and said, "Luo Luo, you come out too"

The voice didn't fall, the distant sky scrolled, a touch of green clothing Qianying came out, the coat fluttered, strong and cold.

"You must have waited a long time on this day. Come and let the teacher see how much you have grown over the years"

The ink master looked at the three men, and his expression was without waves.

"as you wish"

Not much to say, the red halberd breaks through the sky, Xiang Yuan moves, the momentum of the dragon rises, the mountain breaks the sea, and every move, it is a murderous aspect.

After a tremendous shock, the sky glowed, the red halberd fell like a mountain, and the magnificent divine power stirred the world.

"Brother Nine, you are the fastest, look carefully at the situation, and wait for the opportunity"

Lulu stared at the battle ahead and stared.

"Ok"

Ning Chen nodded and answered.

In the battle situation, the main force of Momen's first peak was against Mo Mo. The repair in the later stage of the reality was the first. The halberd broke through and was actually tied with Momen's main station for a short time.

The palms and halberds touched each other, and waves of aftermath swayed away, destroying the hundreds of miles of void, and the most terrifying strongman could be shocked.

The battle was hot, the sky was falling, and the eyes in the green eyes continued to shine. After a while, he passed by and entered the battle.

Lulu shot, above the void, Qingteng was born out of thin air, blocking the surrounding world.

The blue vines spreading in all directions are endless, rooted in the void, and broken into the white robe.

"not bad"

The ink master commented calmly, waved the vines with a wave of his hand, and stepped, the colorful brilliance spread out.

The three men fought, and the other side was in a situation. The world language utterers faced Jinxi Emperor. The wind and clouds were rolling, and the golden flames were surging.

"Tianyu, the things within the Momen have nothing to do with you, so why bother?"

The dragon pattern coiled, and Lord Jinxi turned his palm to block the power of the surrounding clouds and spoke.

"Everyone has the right to survive, and the Mormon sons should not be sacrificed," the Tianyu said.

"Your kindness will eventually become the root of your self-destruction. Heaven Talker, there is no fairness in this world, it didn't exist in the past, and it will be the same in the future."

"As long as the human heart is good, it is not the end. Tianyu will exhaust his lifelong power and sow the seeds of hope for this world."

In a word, the utterance of the utterance of the Heavenspeaker suddenly rose up and down, and the majestic power of the heavens and the earth gathered from all directions, and the power was incredible.

"Your stupidity is such a pity. Now that you have opened your eyes once, do you still have the strength to pass under my block?" Emperor Jinxi looked at the changes in the surrounding world and laughed coldly.

The words were not speculative. There were too many words. The Skyspeaker did not respond anymore. Lian Bu stepped over and brought the power of the eight directions to the emperor.

Suddenly shocked, the world was sinking, the aftermath of the shock, and the speed was violent.

In the battle between the two sides, the same fierce, terrifying aftermath continued to spread, and the void in the hundreds of miles was ruined, trembling, and mourning.

Outside the battle, there was only one person who was indifferent, red-blooded, and his eyes fixed on the battle ahead, without moving.

In the battle, the three men fought fiercely, becoming more and more red with red shadows, without diminishing the spirit of war, revenge on one's heart, covered with courage, and the red halberd was waving like a terrifying man.

Ink Master raised his hand to fix the flying vines, immediately turned his palm to block the red halberd, and said, "Red cloud halberd, Xiang Yuan, you will give this life to you with my magical soldier, and bury this life together"

"The elaborate work that you and I created in the past, every time you wave it now, will make me hate you even deeper!" Xiang Yuan Shen Ji, murderous eyes said.

There is a bit of respect, and there is a bit of hatred. The main move of the murderous Momen First Peak is getting heavier and heavier, regardless of the accumulation of more and more injuries in the body, and he is fully committed to killing.

Suddenly, the palm halberd once again faced the collision, and on the other side, Lu Luo's figure passed by, and the same palm was shot to the heart of the person in front of him.

The ink master did not move like a mountain, condensing his left hand, and took over the palm of the former again.

Just a few steps away, the foundation and Xiuwei competed directly, and a terrifying breath filled up drastically, and the corners of Xiang Yuan and Luluo's mouth suddenly turned red.

"Shentian Burial Flower"

Regardless of the injury, the green light on Luluo's body flourished, and vines entwined the people in front of him. The vines bloomed, and the flowers blossomed in the snow.

Yin Qingyuan was lacking, the flowers were blooming, the law of the world, the moment when the wind and snow took away the falling flowers, the world was dark, and the body of the ink master surrounded by vines began to crack.

Ink Master Shen Ning, the palm fairy surging, fluttering two people.

Half a step back, the law disturbed, Mo Zhu's mouth dripped with vermilion, his breath was unstable for the first time.

At this moment, outside the battle, the red clothes for watching the battle finally moved, the star soul appeared, and after a moment, the sword broke the red dust.

"Is it good?"

In front of the sword, Mozhu raised his hand to grasp the blade, and blood continued to overflow from his hand, staining the blade with red.

"A sword is invisible"

Jian Feng turned sharply, breaking the shackles, entering an inch, blood overflowing.

"Uh"

With a grunt, Mo Zhuanyuan turned over and flew the former.

The red dress withdrew, and after a few steps, he stabilized his body, passed under his feet, and bullied himself again.

The speed of the sword mansions, without leaving any breath, the sword is faster than the sword, the death kills all, and it is eye-catching.

The ink master blocked the sword, and it was too late to suppress the power of the law of adding body, and the white robe instantly dyed red.

"You have done very well, really good, but it's time to end"

In a word, the master of Mo Shen sipped, the colorful brilliance of the whole body quickly converged, the yin and yang breath rose sharply, the black and white crosses echoed, and the storm surged for nine days.

The first figure in the world, eyes black and white, the terrifying coercion swept down, the world trembling.

"Fairy Technique, Grief and Joy"

Yin and yang appear, immortal technique emerges, and the swaying black and white brilliance quickly destroys everything around it, with the ink master as the center, the space collapses sharply and spreads hundreds of times away.

When the crisis approached, Xiang Yuan's face changed, his figure flashed over, and he stood up to stop the move, and the battle halberd shook the yin and yang.

Suddenly shocked, the blood stained empty, the unstoppable power of destruction, instantly destroyed the soldier's bones.

Blood flowers, snowflakes, and red shadows fell from the sky and crashed onto the ground.

"Brother"

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Ning Chen's expression was also shocked, and he instantly returned to God, his figure flashed, and took the former, and quickly retreated.

"You guys, can't go"

The voice did not fall, the figure of Mo Zhu disappeared and reappeared. After two people, he turned his palm to shoot, and the divine power shook the world.

The war situation turned sharply down, and the Heavenly Talker suddenly looked back, seeing that the war situation in the distance changed, he could no longer hesitate, the whole body burst into an instant, and his eyes opened again.

In an instant, two lines of blood and tears flowed from the eyes of the utterance of the language of the language, the breath of magnificence swayed, the sky over the entire Lijia village, the wind and snow frantic, the prestige of the world, reproduced the world.

The ink master felt, and suddenly turned his palms, striking the power of the world, and with a sudden, his body stretched out several feet.

In front, Ling Li, the Sky-speaker of the Void, a piece of blue silk dancing in the wind, three-point stains of frost, like the sun and the moon, beautiful eyes, a drop of blood dripped silently, dyed red plain white dress.