Ning Chen, who fell off the cliff, caused a short shock to the people present. However, after the shock, they still had to face the reality again, and the son of God was still standing there undamaged.
Of course, it can't be said that Jun Shaoqing suffered some injuries, but these injuries didn't seem to work.
Suddenly, the void vibrated slightly, and a figure covered in black appeared beside Jun Shaoqing, along with a blue sword.
According to the order of the Xia emperor, the dark dragon Wei, who had been hiding in the dark, could not keep silent any longer. As soon as the sword came out, he plundered the son of God.
"It's not shameful to hide your head and show your tail"
a touch of indifference flashed in Jun Shaoqing's eyes. She swept out ten steps, and then took one step. The shadow of the remnant moved continuously, pointing out and breaking through the thousands of troops.
The Dark Dragon Guard didn't succeed in sneaking attack. He held up his sword to block the move. However, he felt a huge force coming. The sword in his hand cracked in response to the sound. With a thump, he pointed his strength through the body of the sword and pointed to his Dantian Qihai.
"Poof"
the violent force instantly hit the air sea inside the Dark Dragon Guard, and the rotating cyclone also collapsed, making it difficult for the Gong body to lift a cent.
At this moment, in the distant sky, a powerful sword came, cut across nine days, and cut between the son of God and the people.
Suddenly, a huge crack appeared between the cliffs, separating Shenzi from the others.
"Son of God, this is not the place where you should appear, please leave" in the distant sky, a calm voice came, light way.
"Marquis Wu of the great Xia"
the eyes of Jun Shaoqing shrink slightly. The only one who can have such strength in this place is the legendary Marquis Buyi.
The fierce Sabre spirit exudes shocking oppression. It's as powerful as the four strong men on the nine grades on the scene. They all feel the irresistible dignity. The sabre of marquis Wu of the great Xia Dynasty has gone beyond the day after tomorrow, which is beyond the reach of all the people on the scene.
"Half step congenital" Jun Shaoqing gently spit out four words, his mind sink at the same time can't help but shocked, there is no doubt that the Buyi Marquis has half a foot into the congenital realm.
What a terrible fact that Marquis Wu of the great Xia Dynasty, who had been guarding shanmenguan for 16 years, had reached such a terrible state.
"Retreat"
Jun Shaoqing knew that this trip was impossible. Although he was not afraid, he would not choose to fight a half step congenial Marquis Wu of Xia at this time.
He calmly glanced at the princess not far away. Jun Shaoqing frowned and frowned, then her figure flashed and disappeared in the eyes of all.
It seems that it is necessary for him to go back to the temple again. It is recorded in the Yongye Scripture that the volume of life was hidden in the Ziyin Dynasty thousands of years ago. After the Ziyin Dynasty was destroyed by the summer, the volume of life was lost. He thought that the volume of life had been taken away by the descendants of the surviving Ziyin royal family. It seems that this is not the case.
It's true that this trip has been a long time since several of the heavenly books of the divine religion were left out. It's time to take them back one by one.
The letter from the woman in the Royal Court of northern Mongolia is too coincidental. She should not know about the volume of life, but why is it so coincidental.
Anyway, that woman's wisdom is always too frightening. She manipulated the farce between Zhenji and Daxia.
It's a pity that human beings are not as good as nature after all. There is a troublemaker, but no matter what, the Royal Court of northern Mongolia has no loss. The stupid king of Zhenji can't bear the temptation of interests, so he chose to believe that woman's words, and he lost all his money.
It is impossible for 20000 war horses to be delivered in a short time. No matter how fast it is, it will take nearly half a year. Half a year is not long, but many things can happen.
After Jun Shaoqing left, the powerful breath of Buyi Marquis also retreated, and did not say a word more.
At the edge of the cliff, the three strong men above Jiupin are all in a mess. Later, the Dark Dragon Guard was the most seriously injured. Dantian Qihai has almost been abandoned by the son of God. It's impossible to recover in a short time.
Xia Miaoyu is better. Although Daxia's princess is still young, her martial arts talents are different from ordinary people. On the basis, she is the strongest of the three.
Sword worship vomited blood many times, and had to rest, but the stubborn old man said goodbye to Xia Miao.
Xia Miaoyu knew what the sword worship was going to do, but he didn't stop him. He just took out two pills and handed them to the latter. One of the precious pills was for healing, and the other I hope it's still useful.
The sword worships and takes a pill, and immediately jumps down the cliff under the shocked eyes of the people.
"Madman"
the dark dragon Wei coughed up a mouthful of blood and slightly sneered.
Xia Miaoyu takes a look at the dark dragon Wei, and a faint sneer flashes in her eyes. She knows better than anyone why there is a dark dragon Wei following her. The Xia Huangyuan in the Imperial Palace in summer is not as mediocre as the world thinks. In fact, it's not hard to understand how mediocre people can sit on the most powerful dragon chair in the world.
After all, there is a great Xia marquis in the middle of the pass in the distance looking at this place, so there should be no more people who don't have long eyes to look for death.Among the teams, the emissary of Zhenji Kingdom lowered his head and changed his face. He never thought that the great Xia Marquis, who had been blocking Zhenji Kingdom's way to the south, was so powerful.
It's ridiculous that they had been sending people to continuously spy on the depth of this Marquis Wu. It's hard to imagine how much the Congress would have paid if this Marquis Wu was really angry at that time.
Each of them had his own ghost in mind. They walked slowly towards the remote mountain gate without saying a word. Only by the cliff, the scarred land and the blood everywhere showed the horror of the previous World War I.
Between the cliffs, the cold wind whistling, an old figure quickly fell.
After jumping off the cliff, the sword in his hand becomes the only thing to protect his life. On the earth, he is a strong man at the top of Jiupin, but in this cliff, he is a mortal struggling to survive.
In the world, no one can face the cliff safely except the existence above the nature.
The sword in his hand was given by a marquis Wu. Most people in the palace only knew that he was worshipped by the sword, but his real family name was Bai, and his single name was Wu.
Few people even know that Bai's family name was only a servant of the eldest sun's family long ago. He had been in the palace for more than 30 years. At that time, the last generation of Xia emperor had just succeeded him.
Therefore, few people know about his relationship with his eldest grandson.
The sword in his hand was given by the eldest grandson when he was Marquis Qinghe.
This sword is very important to him, but now he can't spare so much.
The sword body collided with the protruding rocks between the cliffs again and again, bursting with large pieces of gravel and sparks. The ancient sword, which had been with him for more than 30 years, was gradually collapsing with fierce friction.
The ancient sword seemed to have a spirit, and began to tremble violently. How high is the cliff? No matter how hard the ancient sword is, it can't bear the fierce impact.
Sure enough, when the offering of the sword was no longer far from the ground, there was a crisp sound, and the body of the sword broke into pieces. A touch of sadness flashed in the eyes of the offering of the sword, and it fell on the ground safely.
The sword worship buried the handle of the ancient sword in the Loess under the cliff, and said in a hoarse voice, "if you have a spirit, you will protect him and still live"
the palm of the son of God beat Ning Chen more than 30 Zhang away, and the landing point was no longer where he was.
According to the track of Ning Chen's fall, he still needs to walk a short way.
At the bottom of the cliff is a lush place. The ancient trees are towering into the clouds, and there are wild animals everywhere. After worshipping the sword for a long time, there is still no trace of Ning Chen falling.
"Chirp"
but when he heard the roar of nine days, a huge black shadow flew across the sky and headed toward the West. Jianfeng looked up and didn't care.
About half an hour later, the sword worship found the place where Ning Chen was most likely to fall, but there was still no trace of the latter.
The unimaginable situation caused a strong uneasiness in the heart of the sword worshiper. Suddenly, his heart flashed, his face changed greatly, and he stamped his feet and quickly swept toward the West.
I'm afraid few people in the world know how fast the Jiupin peak is, but in the lush ancient forest, a blue figure turns into a streamer, so fast that even the naked eye can't keep up with it.
"Chirp"
a quarter of an hour later, the deep howl rises again, the sword is worshipped, the foot is stamped, the body jumps up, like a huge blue sword cutting through the void, a sword cuts open the huge shadow covering the sky.
"Hua La"
in a long and shrill cry, the sky was covered with blood like rain, and the black shadow split into two and fell down suddenly.
Sword worship figure move, catch the blood rain of Ning Chen, after careful inspection, can't help but heart a sad.
The meridians are broken, the leg bones are broken, the breath is weak to the last breath, and it is possible to sleep forever at any time.
The sword worshiper takes out the elixir given by Princess Miaoyu and gives it to Ning Chen. He immediately stomps on his feet and rushes to the southwest.
It's not impossible for the Jiupin strong to return Qianli Jiangling one day. After nearly half a month's journey of seeing off their relatives, the sword worship came back one day, and one day later, it appeared outside the palace full of dust.
After entering the palace, the sword worship did not return to the Xia emperor, but directly rushed to the Weiyang palace.
In this world, if someone can save Ning Chen, the empress must be one of them.
In the main hall of Weiyang palace, the eldest grandson was stunned when he heard the offer of the sword. Immediately he felt a little uneasy and ordered people to announce it.
Lime stood by, looking uneasy.
Sword worship should be on the way to see off relatives. Why did it come back suddenly? It came to Weiyang palace.
At the next moment, seeing his clothes stained with blood and his sword worshipped, his face changed no matter lime or his eldest grandson.
"Niang Niang"
the sword worships Ning Chen and kneels down. She lowers her head and says, "please Niang Niang to save him"
before the eldest grandson opens his mouth, the delicate body of Qingling flashes. She has arrived at his highness. Her slim hands tremble to probe Ning Chen's pulse, and her face turns white instantly."How could it be like this"
Chang sun held the armrest of the chair tightly in his hands, forbeared the shaking in his heart and said in a deep voice.
Jiangong knelt on the ground and said the matter simply.
"What an eternal night God, what a son of God"
the eldest grandson slapped the case with a slap, his face was angry, and he dared to kill Princess Daxia without any cover up. He was really bold.
"Go and ask the doctor," the eldest grandson said immediately.
"Can't"
"can't"
two consecutive "can't", sword worship and lime look changed greatly, voice to stop.
The eldest sun looked at them and frowned. He didn't know why.
Lime came forward and whispered a few words in his ear. In a moment, his face became very ugly.
"Good, very good"
Chang sun's hands were clenched and his veins were exposed. He was too angry to speak.
No wonder the boy wants to run all the time. No wonder he looks so afraid of her. It turns out that there is a big secret in his heart.
"Clean body room that group of old eunuchs should be dragged out to feed the dog," the eldest grandson in the heart is angry hard sparse, cold face ruthless voice way.
"Niangniang"
seeing the eldest grandson's rage, lime's face changed and she knelt down at his highness.
At this time is not the time to investigate the responsibility, Ning Chen has come to the time of life and death, if you don't think of a way, it's really late.
With a bang, the old man who worshiped the sword fell down, kowtowed and said, "please help him"
the eldest grandson breathed and looked at Ning Chen, who was covered with blood on the ground. His anger was gradually suppressed.
"Let the palace think about it"
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