Chapter 348

The dark abyss is filled with the supreme atmosphere, sacred and full of demons. The most mysterious place of the Yongye cult hides the most unknown history of China and even the five regions.

"Lord" Bian Jiang knelt down before the statue and pleaded guilty.

The leader died in battle, and the life and death of Quli were unknown. The strength of the God cult was greatly damaged in one day, and the combat power was more than half lost. He was really caught off guard.

"Bianjiang, as the first of the three martial arts, I am disappointed by your performance"

among the demons, the noble and indifferent voice comes out, not like human beings, but more like the God of creation.

"Atonement by the Lord" is the first way of Bianjiang.

"From today on, you will be in charge of the Yongye cult, and we will complete the task I gave you as soon as possible." the voice of indifference rose again and ordered.

"My subordinates respect orders, but now the war power of the God cult is seriously lost, and my subordinates are not as strong as the leader. I'm afraid that they will be entrusted by the leader," Bian Jiang respectfully said.

"Come forward"

"yes"

Bian Jiang, hearing the order, got up and went forward. However, on top of the magic statue, a mighty and incomparable Haoyuan fell down and directly rushed into his body. His mighty divine power broke through the barriers of the realm and dashed into the three disasters.

"Er"

the voice of pain broke out, and the black air spread all over Bianjiang, the black hair rose, and the breath of the whole body continued to improve until the peak of the second disaster.

"Thank you for your contribution"

Bian Jiang endured his pain and knelt down.

"Now that you have the strength to compete with any strong man in China, don't let me down any more. Step back"

"yes"

Bian Jiang took the order and left.

After Bian Jiang left, the dark abyss of solitude, the magic atmosphere came back, the dark atmosphere disappeared, and peace was restored.

With the seven sources together, the existence behind the Yongye cult can bring more power to the world, and the disaster of China is getting closer and closer.

Before the sword pool, Ning Chen came and saluted respectfully, saying, "master mubai"

"today's war, go all out to pick up, can pick up a few moves" mubai calmed down.

"Two styles" Ning Chen is honest.

Twilight white nodded, raised his hand, chaos sword flew out of the sword pool, a sword broke the air, immediately to the former body.

Ning Chen retreats and holds it in both hands. Yama's sword and Dayin's green sparrow sword fly out at the same time. The two swords coagulate the wind and snow and block the chaos sword together.

Keng ran a, three swords opposite, plain clothes row ten Zhang, blocked the first sword.

At this moment, twilight, who has been in front of the sword pool, has come to the birth of chaos sword. He holds the sword in his right hand and goes further.

Ning Chen's figure is changing and he wants to avoid the edge. However, the intention of the sword follows the shape. It's shocking whether it's fast or fast.

With a bang, Yama's sword flew out and landed on the distant land. The blade of Qingque's sword blocked the chaos of the sword, whining constantly.

Only two swords, the gap between the cultivation of the sword revealed no doubt, Ning Chen reluctantly block the next two, will be out of the third, is less than strength.

"Sword style, one sword is invisible"

when the invisible sword comes out again, the chaos of the sword embryo disappears, the sword comes out in a line, converges the world's edge, a remnant shadow passes by, thousands of sword shadows condense into one, and the most concentrated sword breaks through the air.

As for the unstoppable and unstoppable sword, Ning Chen no longer defends it. The sparrow gathers all over Zhenyuan and crosses the chaos sword. One sword changes to another and sweeps the white figure in front of him.

The sound of the sword is loud, the finger of the sword stops the sparrow, and the chaos sword stops before the heart. The next moment, chaos flies by and returns to the sword pool.

"Not bad" evening white chin, evaluation.

Take the next two moves perfectly. Although the third move is beyond the limit, the boy always likes to hide moves. In real combat, he should be able to take it.

The true meaning of sword is fast, accurate, concentrated and changeable. It is enough to take the first three moves.

The rest of the problem depends on talent and hard work to make up, talent, this boy is really average, as for hard work, this does not need him to worry about.

"I've finished what I should do. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do in the future. Let's leave." mubai waves and drives out humanity.

"Thank you for your advice, I'm leaving"

Ning Chen salutes again, takes back the sword and turns to leave.

The alliance of the three dynasties in the great Xia Zhengqi hall has been basically discussed. The emperors of the ManChao and the northern Mongolian royal court have solemnly declared that they will send troops as soon as possible to deal with the Yongye cult.

This is the best opportunity for the three strong dynasties to rush to the western line of Daxia from all over the country, and the leader of Yongye sect died in battle.

The purpose of the northern Mongolian cavalry passing Tianmen pass is different. The northern Mongolian cavalry passing Tianmen pass and heading west quickly is just as terrible as before. The iron flood is frightening.

Under the leadership of Prince man, the ten thousand golden soldiers of the man dynasty took the lead, and many powerful soldiers rushed to the Western battlefield.

The rapid gathering of the three dynasties helped the army to march to the West. The vast waves made people all over the world see the changing trend.

The three most powerful imperial dynasties in China joined hands to defeat the Yongye army.The blood moon in the sky is more and more obvious day by day, as if covered with a thin layer of blood fog, frightening.

In front of the Yongye cult, a red shadow appeared, the flame burned, and there was a sad scene of disaster.

On the throne of the Third Temple, a figure in black hummed coldly, and the black air became a streamer before the flame.

With one blow, the powerful real yuan, the river and the sea, the reborn Bian River, is incomparable in strength, which makes the world tremble.

"The hospitality of the eternal night God cult is really not flattering"

Rong Lou gave a cold drink, turned his palms to welcome the move, and the blood gathered together, crashing into the black air.

"Prove that you have this strength"

Bian Jiang's whole body is full of real yuan, and he will push for another three points, like a mountain falling down, to press the brilliant blood yuan.

"It's just what I want"

when Rong Lou's eyes are cold, the blood light of his hands rises, which leads to the fierce power of the eight wastelands, gathers the spirit of heaven and earth, and sinks into one side of heaven and earth in anger.

It's a huge explosion, and the void is swaying. Each of them retreats ten feet, and the duel that hasn't been divided can be done on the top of each exhibition.

"I don't know what I can do for you when I come down to my God's sect," Bian Jiang said.

"Alliance" Rong Lou word by word.

Bian Jiang's eyes are full of different colors. Such a strong man is really rare. However, the price must be high.

"Conditions" Bian Jiang asked calmly.

"Kill sword Bodhi, take Phoenix blood" Rong Lou cold voice way.

"Please come in and talk about it in detail" Bian Jiang's eyes narrowed and asked.

Rong Lou stepped forward, and the two most powerful men standing on the top of the world, with their hearts in mind, ran side by side.

At the top of the nine days in the quadrupole, in the turbulent space, many figures fly in. I don't know how long they have been walking, and they rush to the land of China.

The magistrate's office, rather Chen day and night sitting in the study, looking at a seal of information from the palace and the prince, thinking about every step of the arrangement.

This is the most critical moment. There is no room for any mistakes.

"Marquis, the princess wakes up" at this time, Ruoxi knocks on the door of the study and says in a hurry.

Smell speech, rather Chen Mou in the ray of light beat, immediately get up, toward the study outside walk.

In the bedroom, Xinyu, who had been brought back from coma for more than a month, finally opened her eyes. Her beautiful face was slightly pale and more tender.

Xia Xinyu reaches out her hand to feel whether it is true or not, but she has no strength to lift half of it.

Ning Chen came forward to hold the latter's hand, and said in a soft voice, "princess, don't be afraid, you're home"

the real touch, so warm, Xia Xinyu opened her mouth, said something, light can't be heard, only Ning Chen, who was closest to her, heard it clearly and put it in her heart as usual.

The power of seven Jue was stripped eight to nine times. Xinyu was still very weak, and then he fell asleep again.

"Take good care of it"

Ning Chen was silent for a moment, asked and went out.

……

The moon is hanging high, the wilderness is in a hurry, the red blood shadow is running away, the Bodhi is chasing after him step by step, and the Golden Shadow is hard to get rid of.

Step by step, step by step, in the wilderness across the blink of an eye, Bodhi cross life, to kill and stop evil.

All of a sudden, not far away, a powerful hand shot, black gas surging, terrible power, so that the moonlight are pale.

Sword Bodhi's eyes coagulate, and his left hand twists the seal of Buddha to block the move.

With a bang, the dust rises. At the same time, Rong Lou turns his hand and pats it. The blood light forces him to bite Bodhi.

Bianjiang and ronglou, the two top powers in the world, blocked Bodhi's life together, which also opened an opportunity for the alliance between the two sides.

In the sand and dust, the whirlpool opens its front, the brilliance shines on its eyes, and the sword cuts the blood yuan. Jianbodhi looks at the two figures on the left and right, and a touch of condensation color also flashes in his calm eyes.

"Bald ass, your road has come to an end," Rong Lou said coldly.

"The guests of West Buddha's hometown are still satisfied with this arrangement," Bian Jiang said with a smile of killing.

"The two of you are very kind, the sword Bodhi can only accept, the bodhi mind is Zen, and the Dharma is boundless"

in the face of the joint efforts of the two powers, the sword Bodhi opens up the world of Buddha again, and the light of Buddha rises and shines, and the * word turns, turning the thousand Zhang range into the world of Buddha.

"Dying struggle" Rong Lou hummed coldly, his figure flashed, his blood knife cut off, his brilliant red light, and his killing chance was revealed.

Bian Jiang then came forward together, holding a black breath, a terrifying power, not like the power of a warrior.

In the light of the Buddha, the ancient sword of Brahma whirls rapidly, affecting the Bodhi Zhenyuan, gathering endless power of purity and holiness, cutting off the evil forces, breaking away the haze, and returning the pure land of the world.

The front of the military building resisted the Bodhi's move, retreated several steps and vomited vermilion.

"PATA"

the sound of blood dripping is so light that a touch of blood falls from the corner of jianputi's mouth. In front of him, Bianjiang's hand is printed on his chest, which brings him the same injury.

Bodhi retreats half a step, and the Dharma seal turns the sword finger to shake the person in front of him."Sword Bodhi, one move for another, how many moves can you resist?" Rong Lou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically.

"Stop gossiping, it's time to send him West to see the Buddha"

with the sound of the words falling, the black air around the Bian River spreads out and endlessly devours the Buddha's light. The last move is to destroy the Buddha's path.

Rong Lou also no longer said much, the real Qi urged, deep blood yuan, spread rapidly in the light of the Buddha, Rong's forbidden move, reappeared in the world.

"Amitabha"

Bodhi's life is hard to find. At this critical moment, a blue and red figure broke into the war situation and cut off the dead end with one knife. He was outstanding and outstanding.

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