Chapter 335

The leader blocks the legend, the black light locks the Taoist body, and the little light floats away from the whole body, not to the big array in the sky.

Forget worry body more and more faltering, finally, can no longer resist the suction of the evil array, uncontrollably toward the sky.

Is despair, or regret, has been unclear, the road is unclear, perhaps, no longer have the opportunity to clear up.

Black light, not to the sky's shadow, with the last not to give up, the eyes can not see the scenery, will be the last look of life.

Why is it so nostalgic? I don't know, I don't know, I don't know. Maybe Tao's life should be so short.

"Forget your worries, where are you going?"

At this time, a most familiar voice sounded, plain white clothes hunting in the air, a hand to hold worry, and immediately bring it out of the black light.

The green sparrow is always singing. It flies out of Hou's house and goes into the hands of the figure in plain clothes. In an instant, the sparrow is singing in the sky and shining in the world.

"Ning Xi, take good care of the girl who forgets you"

Ning Chen waves her hand and sends her out. Her figure flashes to the sky and cuts it out with a sword. The dazzling light of the sword cuts a huge gully in the nine days, and the battle over the Imperial City collapses and disappears.

"Zong Qianqiu, when I was in a coma, the person who bullied my Marquis, are you ready to pay the price?" Ning Chen looks at the person in front of him, and his eyes are exposed. He moves with one step, and his sword is gone. In a twinkling of an eye, he is lost.

The sword shadow, which has no time to see clearly, has penetrated into the body and spilled blood.

As soon as the master of Yongye's eyes shrunk, he turned his hands and felt the power of stopping the attack. He immediately took advantage of the opportunity to jump up, came to the sky, took his body for thousands of years, and withdrew ten feet.

The blood spilled is like rain falling down, and the force of anti bite of the broken array makes it difficult for Zong Qianqiu to react for a moment. A lethal sword can hurt the key.

The leader of Yongye sect turned his hand to pass the Qi and locked the last vitality of the former. At this moment, the light of the sword came again and vowed to completely take away the life of Zong Qianqiu.

"Zhiming Hou, he has been punished, so far today," the leader of Yongye sect said in a deep voice.

"If the leader says something, I will obey him. I don't know if the people in the Marquis's mansion will be stripped of their vitality by this battle if I don't wake up today"

although I obey, I have a sharp sword in my hand. Ning Chen's eyes can't hide the opportunity. It's almost too much regret in this life. He will never allow such regret to happen again.

The leader of Yongye sect frowned lightly, and his body was wandering among the sword. He was afraid of his life for thousands of years.

The water light and shadow flash, the sparrow sword light, the move is inseparable from the body of Zong Qianqiu. The leader of Yongye sect blocks the move, and the sword power changes instantly, still locking the key to Zong Qianqiu's whole body.

Fierce moves, ruthless and cruel, with water shadow body, people can't prevent.

The leader of Yongye sect frowned more tightly. Among all the princes of the great Xia Dynasty, the one who triumphed the most, but the one who was the most difficult was undoubtedly the one who knew his destiny, schemed and calculated by force.

"You should not be so degenerate because of your extraordinary martial spirit"

the leader of Yongye sect holds zongqianqiu with one hand and points to Ningyuan with the other hand to stop the flash of killing light.

"If there is no war in the world, Ning Chen naturally wants to be a gentleman, but there is never a if in the world. Is that right?"

The words in the light of the sword, with questioning, in troubled times, never allow half integrity and kindness, the fire of war is merciless, only more merciless.

"It's a pity"

the leader of Yongye sect sighed, pointing to the wind and cloud, the wild haze, the angry waves, the roaring and rolling, and the sky breaking.

It's hard to evade. Ning Chen focuses on it. He holds it with his left hand. He starts with feeling. The sword and sword are in parallel. The three volumes are opened together to reproduce the combination of the three volumes.

The sky rises, the earth falls, and the sky is covered with ice and snow.

At the end of the collision, the fury suddenly swings away, the plain clothes slide ten steps away, stop the body, step on the foot, and kill again.

"This is the end of the day. I'll see you again in the future."

the figure of Yingwu in the afterwave gradually dispersed and disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.

The sword edge to, break to leave of only remnant shadow, rather Chen looking at the person who leave, the Mou son is a cold, the eternal night cult leader is really very human, strong with monster general.

In the distance, the broken sword, which is about to break out from behind, returns to its sheath and turns to leave.

Prince Yan waved his hand, four swords fell, and returned to the sword rack. Looking at the young people coming, he said calmly, "just wake up"

"thank you, master"

Ning Chen saluted respectfully. Thanks for your hand, otherwise, there will be no chance to recover today.

Prince Yan nodded, said nothing more and walked away.

Before Hou Fu, Ning Chen watched the elder leave. In the past, he thought that the elder was omnipotent and depended on him a lot. Today's World War I shows that human resources are poor after all. Once the elder is held back, the people around him will also be in danger at any time.

He didn't want to regret that the whole life happened again, so he had to be more cruel than before. In this chaotic world, he couldn't be half naive.

In Weiyang palace, Ning Chen came to see Chang sun. After this time, Chang sun's health was even worse. He was lying in the sick palace and could no longer withstand any storm.The eldest grandson, who used to protect the younger generation from the wind and rain, is finally getting old. His beautiful face is stained with wind and frost, which makes people sad.

"Niang Niang, the war will be over soon. When Daxia wins, I will bring Ziyi and Xinyu back to serve you"

Ning Chen holds his eldest grandson's hand, tears in his eyes and whispers.

Chizi's heart and admiration are revealed silently in the tears. If he is merciless, it is only because of the world. Only by being merciless, can he better protect the people around him.

"Sister Qingling, take good care of your mother"

Ning Chen quietly asked, and immediately walked away, with a breath, cold as ice, without a trace of gentleness.

Man Dynasty, man palace, Man Wang Jing sitting on the throne, suddenly, suddenly, suddenly stood up, looking at the front of the stone blue battle clothes, eyes dignified down.

"Know your destiny!"

Ning Chen takes off his plain clothes and changes into Shi Qingse battle clothes, which represents the identity of the Marquis Wu of the great Xia Dynasty. Man Wang knows very well what it means. At the moment, the person in front of him is only the Marquis of the great Xia Dynasty, no longer mixed with any personal feelings and identity.

"Zhiming Hou, do you think you have a good chance of winning in mangong?" manwang said in a deep voice.

"It's no use saying too much, please"

start with the sword, and the light of death flashed in the main hall of mangong palace. In order to win Qi, this battle has been decided, and there will be no turning back.

Manwang, as an emperor, has an inexhaustible power of Qi Yun. As long as he doesn't leave mangong, he is almost invincible.

The inevitable battle started in the main hall of man palace. The king of man stamped his foot and punched him. The sound of breaking the air was deafening.

Suddenly, a touch of bright red spilled from his mouth. The motionless Stone Blue figure accepted the punch and stepped back to stop his body.

"Manwang, I gave you back the favor I gave you before!"

One punch for another is the one that blocked the escape of the quadrupole master in feather valley. After one punch, the whole body broke out.

The man King's eyes flashed by, his fists shook the sword, and the majestic power of Keng Ran's confrontation surged in the man palace, and the lines loomed, protecting the hall from being destroyed by the powerful aftereffects.

She gave up her private feelings and strengthened her heart to fight. In Ning Chen's hand, the cold light of the sword is constantly shining. One move is faster than another, and one move is more important than another.

The man King's eyes were dignified, and he used his divine power to block the light of the sword. The roaring sound of war was constantly heard in the hall, which led to the sudden change of the situation.

When the princess left the courtyard, red candle walked anxiously, pushed the door in, and said in an urgent voice, "princess, it's not good, the king and the magistrate are fighting"

in a daze, without saying a word, aman picked up the sword of the original heart on the table and immediately went to the main hall of the palace.

In the main hall, the battle is becoming more and more fierce. The power of the array pattern is rising layer upon layer, and it can not be seen by anyone. There is an earth shaking war going on here.

The battle between the physical power and the sharp edge of the sword, the God of the war is dim and the sky is dark, and the figures are constantly crossing the mangong palace. The people outside the palace are shocked.

It turned out that their king was so strong, and the Marquis of the great Xia Dynasty was so extraordinary.

The outstanding fighting spirit in the palace is so dazzling. The battle between the king and the Marquis shakes the world. There is no conspiracy, no calculation, only the battle of force. This is the highest respect the Marquis can give his opponent.

The body of Keng Ran's gold and stone rings, and the black light flashes on manwang's hand. The magic object made of different gold hooks protects his hands. It's hard to break the sword, and it's more powerful and powerful.

The sword is strong, the fist is stronger, the fist is fast, and the sword is faster. There are two people who insist on each other. Neither of them is willing to give way. When there is nothing to talk about, then only force can solve the problem, and only the winner can have the right to speak.

"Zhiming Hou, are you aware?"

Seeing that the young man in front of him was not what he used to be, he stepped on the foot of the king, and his whole body surged into the sky. Deep in the palace, the bloody red halberd, which suppressed the qi movement, flew out and fell into the hands of the king with a fierce red light.

A halberd cut off, suddenly burst, crazy LAN angry roar, Ning Chen knife hard, legs slammed into the stone, the whole body blood a violent surge.

At this moment, the sound of a phoenix resounds through nine days, and every drop of Phoenix blood rushes out of the person who knows his fate, condensing a phoenix shadow, which is swept away by terror.

The palace of eternal life has studied the Phoenix body cultivation method for more than ten thousand years. Now, in this world, in an instant, it shows an unparalleled sense of oppression.

Besides Zhenfeng, Ning Chen has become the person who has the most Phoenix blood in the world, and the first person who can gather Phoenix shape for thousands of years.

The illusory Phoenix shadow, red with a dazzling golden light, the next moment, Phoenix shadow into Zhiming's body, the blood fog in the sky, a force not inferior to manwang's powerful pressure, surging.

The tilted balance was flattened again in an instant, and the sword and halberd collided with each other. At last, the big array guarding mangong could not bear the terrible aftereffect and collapsed quickly.

"Don't fight!"

Just then, outside the hall, a thin angry voice rang out. Aman rushed to the hall. Looking at the two people fighting in the hall, his beautiful face showed anger for the first time.

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