Chapter 245

The vast land of Southern Xinjiang, Ning Chen through city after city, looking for the figure of aman and Prince Yan.

Three months later, in southern Xinjiang, there are fewer and fewer legends about the strong three disasters in blue clothes and the little girl with a sword on her back.

Ningchen some don't understand, three months ago, two people is suddenly disappear, no news.

With the character of our predecessors, we will not deliberately avoid anyone, nor is it necessary.

He had thought that in three months, new news would appear again, but he didn't think that this time, there was still no harvest.

On the other hand, Meng Xuanji also found most of the southern Xinjiang, and got nothing.

When they were closest, they were less than a city apart. After all, they passed each other by and went away.

In the east of sijijing, the Changsheng hall moves again, and the four strong men, disaster king, yuyangtian, Xingyun, and Buyu, cross most of the realm and force up jiuxiao mountain to borrow gilded feather. The combined terror makes the whole taixuan front shake up,

yuyangtian, Xingyun, and Buyu are all the strong men of the third disaster, and each one is stronger than jianzun and others In addition to the existence of a three disaster situation, jiuxiao mountain, without Meng Xuanji, has almost no resistance.

The powerful enemy huansi, jiuxiao Zhangjiao can only pass on what Meng Xuanji said when he left to the disaster king. Next to him, Yu Yangtian and others frowned immediately.

Without saying a word, the disaster King directly intruded into the depth of taixuanfeng and saw that the gilded feather had really been taken away, and his face turned black in an instant.

He has always felt that this dream Xuanji will be bad for him sooner or later. He didn't expect it to come true so soon.

In the world, only Liujin Yushi can help them open the channel between the two realms and send out one person. Now they are taken away by Meng Xuanji. It's more difficult to find them again than ten times.

"Disaster king, you can use the safety of the whole jiuxiao mountain to threaten Meng Xuanji to hand over the gilded feather," Xingyun suggests.

"It's not right. This time we'll follow. If we do this, it will seriously affect the reputation of the holy land," Yu said, shaking his head.

"What should we do? The master of the territory has given a death order. He must win the gold medal as soon as possible," Bu Yu worried.

"Wait"

the disaster King's face was gloomy, and said, "send someone to look for Meng Xuanji's whereabouts. Once there is any disturbance, I will report it immediately, and I will go to get it myself"

"what about such a person in jiuxiao mountain?" Xing Yun asked.

"Don't worry, if they really want to get there, none of them can escape. Let's go back to Changsheng hall and wait for the news." the disaster king said coldly, and immediately flew away.

Yu Yangtian, Xingyun, bu Yu nodded and left with the disaster king.

On the south of Xinjiang, Ning Chen walked from the southwest to the south according to the direction of Prince Yan and aman. However, no matter how he tried, the final result was that he couldn't go down to Tianchen city.

Further south is the polar region.

Ning Chen had never thought that they would enter the polar region before, but now after careful consideration, there is only one explanation.

The quadrupole is the forbidden area of quadrupole. No one wants to get close to it, let alone enter it.

In front of the southern polar region, Ning Chen comes and looks at the endless thunder sea in front of him. His eyes are shining.

He raised his hand, and the frost gathered to form a snow colored sword. A moment later, the snow sword fell into the thunder sea and collided with the thunder all over the sky.

Snow sword quickly scattered. Before long, it was completely engulfed by thunder and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Ning Chen's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. According to legend, the four polar regions belong to endless thunder sea and burning fire regions, which are the most dangerous. Even those who are strong in the three disasters are hard to enter. Today, I see what I said is true.

If the master and aman had gone in, he would have to wait for them to come out before they could meet.

One day, two days, three days Time is waiting, so long, half a month later, endless thunder sea suddenly thundered, the momentum of the sky.

Ning Chen waves, disperses the camouflage, restores the true colors, stares at the thunder sea tightly, greets the visitor.

At the same time, outside the thunder sea, the wind and cloud turned sharply, a terrible vortex appeared, accompanied by heavy pressure, startled the world.

Ning Chen look immediately changed, staring at the vortex, even breathing are difficult.

Step out of the figure, a Ming armour battle clothes, Xia Guang Yi, between the brow majestic domineering, full of long-standing pressure.

Ning Chen heart stormy waves turn up, want to move, but found that the body has been unable to move.

"So it's you. Since you meet me, you don't have to go." the master of quadrupole raised his hand and settled down in the heaven and earth.

Ning Chen has never been willing to give up his hand. His breath is released, and the silver light rises endlessly, turning into a sword.

The Zhige sword is pulled and flies out from behind. The winding cloth belt is broken, showing a dark gold body.

The sword moves very fast. When it comes to the front of the body, the double sword will burst out, showing the most brilliant brilliance.

"Oh?"

With a sigh of appreciation, the master of quadrupole waved his hand, and the shield appeared to block the galloping Zhige sword."At this age, I admire you for your accomplishments"

the master of the four polar realm opened his mouth quietly. In the moment of turning his hand, the powerful Zhenyuan burst open and came straight to ningchen.

At this moment, in the endless thunder sea, a calm voice sounded, let two people's faces changed at the same time.

"Quadrupole master, it's difficult for a younger generation to lose your identity as a strong one"

the understated words, accompanied by the surging sword spirit all over the sky, the exhausted Zhige suddenly turned the dazzling brilliance, and a sword scattered the vast palm power.

Leihai road open, cry creeping, in the gorgeous sword before, endless thunder can only surrender.

Vaguely, the blue suit hunts with the wind, and the long black hair dances like a banished immortal. Behind her, a little girl walks out with a sword stand on her back. When she sees Ning Chen, her pretty face immediately shows a bright smile.

"Ning Chen, take good care of aman," Prince Yan said calmly.

"En" rather Chen nods, also don't have much nonsense, pull a man back to one side.

"The strong one in China, you've come to a place you shouldn't have come to." the breath of the quadrupole master rises, the rays of the sun rise, and the earth rises sharply and splits.

Prince Yan went to the sword stand, stretched out his hand, drew out the green and red double swords, and met the enemy with a cold front.

"Aman, why are you here so long?" Ning Chen asked in a low voice.

"The first disaster is in front of me," aman replied in a low voice.

"Is it over?" Ning Chen continues to ask a way.

"I don't know," said aman.

“……” Ning Chen thought he didn't ask anything. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. He took out a drop of Phoenix blood and secretly gave it to aman. He whispered, "here you are"

"what's this?" Aman asked curiously.

"Phoenix blood" Ning Chen replied.

"What's the use?" Aman put out his little hand and touched it. It was soft, as if it was covered with something.

Ning Chen thinks hard. He really doesn't know what this thing is for. How can he improve his accomplishments? Aman doesn't care at all. How about life extension? Aman is only sixteen or seventeen years old. It's a little early to think about these. As for other functions, the two phoenix didn't tell him, or he didn't understand.

"I don't know," Ning Chen said with some frustration. The Phoenix blood is precious to others, but it seems useless to aman.

"Oh"

ah man just asked, took the Phoenix blood and put it into his small sachet. With a smile on his face, he was beautiful and bright, as usual.

Ning Chen is also infected by this smile, and his mood is getting better. For a long time, he has been bothering people and forgetting everything.

"Did you have another sword? Where did you get it? " Ning Chen sees not far away, the light blue long sword that has never seen in the sword frame, strange ask a way.

"That's mine," aman whispered.

"Did you learn sword from your predecessors?" Ning Chen surprised way.

"No," aman replied.

"Then how can you have a sword?" Ning Chen asks a way.

"It's from the Confucian school. Don't do it." aman whispered.

“……” Ning Chen wants to hit the wall again. How can there be such a big gap between people? In order to get a sword, he goes all the way to help the craftsman cheat sapphire wood. If he wants to see another man, he can't do without it.

"You two step back"

on the other side, the battle has reached a white heat. Prince Yan swings away the quadrupole master with one sword, looks at the two people who have been chatting for a long time, and says.

"Good"

Ning Chen pulls up aman, retreats a hundred Zhang, and hides far away.

Maybe Prince Yan has always been too fierce in his battle record. Even if the person he is facing this time is the leader of quadrupole, Ning Chen is really nervous.

It's impossible for aman to be nervous, so in this fierce atmosphere, they can talk about the past as if no one else.

In the war situation, the war became more and more fierce. In the hands of Prince Yan, different swords made a splendid and amazing scene.

The master of quadrupole has passed the second natural disaster, and his cultivation is all over the world. However, in the face of the great Xia legend, who has not yet passed the first disaster, he still has no advantage at all.

The clouds of low pressure are constantly sinking and scattered by the palm force and the sword.

Just as the war situation was getting stalemate, the sky was thundering, and a bloody soldier with a hundred feet of fierce light appeared. In an instant, the space twisted violently, and the blood filled the sky and covered the world.

"Fire disaster natural disaster" rather Chen look a change, looking at the sky of fierce soldiers, lost voice.

The weapon in the legend of quadrupole, long sword, blood burning and natural calamity, is the most ferocious weapon in the world.

In the Jingge of jiuxiao mountain, there are only a few records about this soldier. However, only a few records are filled with the deepest fear between the lines.

Prince Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, but his face didn't change much. With a wave of his hand, the green and red double swords fell into the sword frame, and the Ningyuan flew out. The single sword met the most powerful enemy.

In the fierce light all over the sky, the fire disaster falls slowly and falls into the hands of the quadrupole master. Suddenly, the earth under him is hard to bear the terrible oppression and suddenly splits.At the next moment, the figure of the quadrupole realm master disappears, the fierce soldiers are cut down, and in the violent waves, the sky appears out of thin air.

Prince Yan resisted with a single sword, and the whole earth broke apart.

"Oh?"

Feeling the rapid consumption of Qi on the sword, Prince Yan's sword blade turns, the cold front passes, and the ink light sinks and cuts to the quadrupole master.

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