Chapter 317

In the Western battlefield, the battle between the victorious Marquis and Baiqi, the first God General of Yongye, became fiercer and fiercer. Wu Jun died in the battle, and the strength of the two armies was almost even.

During the battle, suddenly, a sparrow sword resounded through the nine days. The blade of the sword swept by and sped like light to the battlefield.

Bai Qi's mind was suddenly awed, and he came back to the gun to resist. The purple magic gun swept the edge of the sword.

It's amazing. The sky and the earth are in a state of turmoil. The sword's sharp edge turns sharply and the water light keeps shaking. The ultimate quick move flashes the shadows all over the sky.

Ding Ding hand over, sword fast, gun is also fast, sparrow to purple, each show their edge.

After the victory, the Marquis returned to his senses and asked nothing more. Yao Shijun raised the supreme military power and chopped it down.

Su Ying retreated quickly, and the power of the powerful sword came in an instant. Bai Qi turned his gun to block the power of the sword, but when he heard a bang, his blood spilled three steps, and his mouth turned red.

"Retreat"

seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Bai Qi immediately ordered to withdraw.

The army retreated and retreated in a mighty way. Bai Qi held the purple light and cut it off. He held a single shot at the gate and did not move like a mountain.

"Triumphant elder leads troops to pursue, this person gives me" rather Chen opens a way.

"Be careful"

after the victory, Hou solemnly asked and immediately led his troops to go.

The fighter plane is precious and will never be lost again. However, the first God General of eternal night is also an ordinary person. He is extremely powerful. In the same five calamities, his fighting power is close to the three calamities.

Baiqi, the general of God, wants to return to the stage of triumph, but he is stopped by Qingque. It's hard for him to take more than half a step.

Wuhou to the general, both sides of the breath surging, crazy LAN surging, powerful shock.

The magic soldiers were handed over again. The sparrow and the purple lightning were crisscrossing with each other at a high speed. The sound of the collision was heard all the time. The awe inspiring killing was overwhelming.

The powerful general, the brave Marquis, the light of the sword and the sharp edge of the gun reflect the eyes. One move is fast, one move is faster.

The brilliance of the two fronts reflects the unique style, and the peak battle makes the surrounding world vibrate with it.

"The scroll of the earth, the earth destroys the mountain"

the scroll of the earth reappears, thousands of swords from the bottom of the earth retrograde, endless, straight into the sky.

Bai Qi swings his gun and turns around quickly. The body of the gun is full of purple electricity. It turns into thunder and waves, surging out and shaking the sword.

The two moves collide with each other, the wild sand is agitated, Ning Chen sweeps out, a sword comes in an instant, and approaches again.

With a clang sound, the sword was shaken with a heavy fist, and a trace of blood fell down. However, the general did not know it, and the purple light turned and forced him to pass.

"The volume of heaven"

in the close fight, the black light appears, the knife light is gorgeous, the ice is not solved, but it is still strong and unshakable.

Slamming collision, Nianqing Zidian collision, two people back three steps, blood shock.

"Don't unseal it, I'll give you a chance." Bai Qi took a look at the knife in front of him and said calmly.

"No need"

Ning Chen replied coldly. He was not moved by the former's words, and his longevity was not inexhaustible. After the first World War of Confucianism, he had spent nearly half of his life and could not use it any more.

"It's a pity that I thought I could have a better fight"

Bai Qi's figure moved forward, and the purple light passed through a dazzling brilliance, which was like the beginning of a mountain.

"It's enough to deal with you"

Ning Chen's sword dances with each other, and blocks of broken earth fly up, which is immediately shaken by the aftershocks into crazy sand, flying all over the sky.

The blade of Hei Yan turns and falls. Bai Qi turns sideways to avoid the blade. As soon as the blade of the gun shakes, the blade of the sword swings open, and then it turns and flies, accompanied by purple lightning.

Ning Chen retreats half a step, cuts out with a knife, shakes the front of the gun, then advances half a step, the sword moves together.

The gorgeous battle of swords, spears and swords, and the Extreme Battle of martial arts, are dazzling, but full of dangers. Life and death are only in a short time.

In the edge of the sword, Bai Qi looks dignified gradually. Originally, he thought that the Dean had fallen, and there was only one triumphant return on the top of the battle power of Da Xia. Unexpectedly, now there is another Zhiming.

In front of him, Bai Qi's completely different fighting spirit made him despise. He knew very well that this young man had the strength to be equal to him.

"Heart forgiving style, thunder breaking Wanjun"

Baiqi's extreme cultivation, the purple thunder of the gun body in the palm of the hand, lingering and exciting, turning the square into the purple thunder abyss.

Ning Chen's mind was fixed, his feet moved, and the cold air quickly spread out. In an instant, the heaven and earth became a world of ice and snow.

The most extreme collision of purple thunder with ice and snow, the heaven and earth are like being robbed in an instant, the earth is collapsing and the mountains are destroyed, the huge gullies are cracking, the gods are crying and the ghosts are howling.

When the sword and spear are on the edge, the sword will follow, and the heavy fist will be on the body. Each of them will receive a move. They will be red and retreat.

Seeing that the young man was not a winner for a moment, Bai Qixin, who was concerned about the future army, took advantage of the situation and stepped back quickly.

Ning Chen brow a wrinkly, the figure flashed, also followed to chase up.

In the next few days, in the Western battlefield, under the joint attack of Kaixuan Hou and Ning Chen, the black water army marched all the way to the west, making a huge gap under the siege of the great army of the divine religion.

Wu Jun died in the war. Only one Baiqi God general could defeat the two Marquises, and the great army of the cult was defeated.

Ning Chen and triumphant Hou Mu's idea is very obvious, that is to fight to Yongye cult as soon as possible and rescue Xia Ziyi.In the second Hall of Yongye, zongqianqiu stood in the hall, looking at the colorful figures floating in the air, and said, "master of the realm, should you show some sincerity and share the anger of the princes of the Xia Dynasty"

the master of the quadrupole realm looked calm and said, "the master of the temple doesn't know something, and the array of yin and Yang has been broken. Now it's hard for me to cross the realm, so I can't help it for the moment"

"Oh ？ That's why we can't send troops? " Longitudinal thousand years cold voice way.

"I'm sorry"

the master of quadrupole replied faintly, and immediately the glow dispersed and disappeared.

At the same time, the three warlords of the west, Qinghe, Jiyu and Taiping, strengthened their offensive and cooperated with the victorious and Zhiming marquis to exert the greatest pressure on the Yongye army.

The five Marquises, with all their strength, led the army eastward. The army of Yongye felt heavy pressure and retreated again and again.

The 10000 Shenwu troops of the second temple once again appeared on the battlefield. They wanted to stop the terrible attack of Daxia, but they were stopped by a sword. The strong on the top fought against thousands of troops, which attracted the world's attention.

In a whole day, the invincible Shenwu army was defeated for the first time, losing nearly half of the battle, and the battle lines were broken, unable to block the edge of Qingque.

World War I shocked the world. The name of Daxia Zhiming Hou shocked the world.

Most people have the impression that the great Xia Marquis Wu, who used to fight with the world's most wise man who listened to the moon, was good at wisdom and wisdom. Although his accomplishments were extraordinary, he was always inferior to the top few.

No one thought that after the change of the imperial palace of the great Xia, the magistrate of the great Xia who was no longer hiding himself was so terrible.

The victorious Marquis and Ning Chen led the army to March eastward. Under the cover of the other three Marquis, the speed of March became faster and faster, and they were not far away from the Yongye cult.

In the black water army camp, Ning Chen stands in front of the camp, looking at the eternal night god religion looming in the distance. The cold light in his eyes says that it's coming soon.

"Knowing your destiny, you should be prepared for the worst." the triumphant Marquis walked out of the tent and said.

"I understand," Ning Chen nodded.

The night is cool and the moon is shining on the ground. The waterfall is cold. Ning Chen stands the night before the tent. After daybreak, the sparrow enters the wooden box, carries it on his back, and immediately steps forward.

"Triumphal master, let's go"

"en"

the triumphal Marquis led Yaoshi and left with him eastward.

Today, the two most powerful Marquises of Daxia finally face to face with the Yongye cult.

In front of the Yongye cult, a general, together with thousands of deacons and zonglao, joined hands to protect the front of the cult. In the face of the approaching anger of the great Xia Marquis Wu, he also looked dignified.

Wu Jun's death in battle had a great influence on the religion. Under the three disasters, the two Marquises of Daxia were hard to resist, which made the religion feel heavy pressure.

In the distance, two figures come in parallel, one is majestic and the other is as calm as water. Different momentum is equally strong and invincible.

The military God of the great Xia Dynasty is infinitely close to the three calamities in his cultivation. He also has the most precious treasure of victory and glory. His strength is extraordinary. Even the ordinary people who are strong in the three calamities are not easy to deal with.

On one side, the young Marquis Wu, no longer hiding behind the plot, recovered from his injuries, and finally showed his terrible fighting power and astonished the world.

Zong Qianqiu and Baiqi stood before the generals, looking at the two figures coming, they did not dare to be careless.

One on one, the resurgence of the storm, will ultimately determine the outcome of this protracted war.

The God general to the army God, the Lord of the war Hall of marquis Wu, the big Yin green sparrow sword flies out, the sword follows the change, just a twinkling of an eye, then arrives at Zong Qianqiu's body.

"Spread Yin and Yang, transform four images, and have no day in all directions, and heaven and earth borrow the method"

after thousands of years, the array will be opened, and the huge five-star light will emerge under their feet and turn into a green light, blocking the front.

Ning Chen looks the same, sparrow frost, speed again fast three points, a sword to break the air, hard to shake the power of the array.

Daodao's green light blocked the sword's edge, but it was full of grief. It couldn't bear the terrible meaning of the sword, and it appeared that it didn't support.

The crack appeared, and the next moment, the light curtain broke, and the sword entered three feet.

After ten steps back, the right hand turns, and the blue charm appears, which leads to the power of heaven and earth, condenses into four evil gods and locks the people in front.

Ning Chen's eyes flashed a touch of cold, water light shadow body stepped out, figure number, between the light and death, to avoid the evil god trapped lock, and then to longitudinal Qianqiu body.

The edge of the sword is cold, a sword is flying across the sky, the wind and snow are shining, and the death is killed.

Even though Qianqiu looks slightly cold, he retreats three steps. This time, he is half a minute slow. A sword mark appears on his chest and blood overflows.

The same person, when facing again, the strength is completely different, no injury drag, Ning Chen finally can do, sparrow solo, kill all four days.

On the other hand, Baiqi will face the military God of the great Xia Dynasty, and the war situation is not optimistic. The shining Sabre is superior to the purple power. Although the victory has not been decided yet, it is only sooner or later.

"Zongqianqiu, you lost this gamble"

just at this time, on the first temple of Yongye, the door of the temple was opened, and a beautiful shadow appeared outside the temple.She said that with him and Bai Qi, it is impossible to stop the two angry Marquis of Da Xia.

Even though Qianqiu's face sank, he withdrew from the war. Looking back at the temple behind him, he said, "Zong Nu, it's you who won"

"please help the devil"

the words fell, and the first temple of eternal night suddenly trembled. A white haired figure came out, and the king's clothes in black were hunting in the wind, shocking the people present.

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