The sandalwood palace, the majestic breath continually oscillated, extremely unstable, and alarmed everyone in the deity. 』E 小 ┡ 说 Ww┡W． 』1XIAOOSHUO. COM

"Is the Sandalwood Warrior"

Many deacons and veterans of the gods looked away, shocked.

At the next moment, a turquoise beam of light rose into the sky, the sky shook and the space shook.

Above the Divine Realm, countless illusions came and shocked abnormally. Has there ever been a new congenital strongman in Yongye God Religion?

Immediately after the Tanzhu Palace, Ning Chen was flew out by a sudden burst of force, and suddenly wounded and bloodied the earth.

The house leak coincided with the night rain, the worst luck, and went to the place where it should not come. This moment's change immediately aroused the attention of Zong Qianqiu and others, and hurried over.

Ning Chen got up, staggered away from the most dangerous place here, and rushed to other places.

However, before going too far, he saw Can Feng and others blocking the road and stopping everything.

Ning Chen knew that if he didn't kill him desperately, there would be no other way to live. He interrupted the sword to gather ice and snow, made up the cold front, and moved first.

"I really don't know life and death, now you have some power left"

The residual wind waved his sword to block the move, and face to face, the sword competed without falling.

Tiger fell in Pingyang, Longyou shoal, Ning Chen endured the heavy feeling in his head, waved his sword and tried to move forward.

"It's sad, know your destiny"

Long Qianqiu came and said lightly, "If you lose one game, you will lose all games"

If on weekdays, if the person in front of him wanted to leave, he might not be able to stop it, but now it is different.

That palm, even the strongest of the three disasters, would have to be injured. This person was injured but did not die, but it made him a bit surprised.

However, the result is the same, a seriously injured Daxia Zhiminghou, it is no longer possible to escape.

At the same time, Haowu Wangfu, on the bed, Xia Ziyi, who had been in a comatose state for several days, was again disordered. Not far away, Luo Fei's expression changed, she came quickly, turned her palms to condense, and the vast real element was injected into her body However, it didn't do much. The worsening injury was getting worse every day, and it was time for the lamp to dry up.

After the ban, the blood was exhausted and difficult to reverse, and the body gradually dissipated. All the panacea was exhausted, and it still could not stop the vitality from fading.

The wisps of snow in the black, so dazzling, Dao heart demonic robbery, perhaps, only after death.

Beside the bed, Xia Xinyu looked at his elder brother's weakening day by day, tears falling in his eyes, his heart twisted like a sword, but he was helpless.

Yong Ye God, the invasion of the enemy, the guards who heard the order quickly came in battle armor, in order to be the top soldiers of the Nine Ranks, and the road was continuously blocked.

Ning Chen had no retreat left and right. The residual wind and the five Divine Guardian guards swept across Qilongqiu to cut off one of Da Xia's strongest wings.

Today, destiny is desperate, and it is difficult to fly wings.

"Volume of the Earth"

Facing the extreme desperation, Ning Chen did not want to take his hand and arrested. The two **** guards who shook back in front of them shook their swords into the ground, and the volume of the earth reappeared on earth.

The vast sword light flew out of the earth and rushed straight up. Suddenly, within a hundred feet, the sword's awn was infinite, like a flood of torrents. Hundreds of godly guards suffered the most terrible slaughter. .

The residual wind and the five Divine Guardians forcibly blocked the move, the corners of his mouth were red, and he stepped back several times.

After the strong move, Ning Chen's consciousness was violently blurred, and he felt the feeling of fainting, stomping under his feet, and the streamer flew out of the gap that was difficult to open.

"Unnecessary struggle, chase"

Qian Qianqiu snorted coldly, the figure flashed over and quickly chased up.

Can Feng and the remaining five people suppressed their injuries and hurried forward.

Ning Chen, who was almost comatose, became more unstable, and only had a strong will to survive. He knew that once he gave up, he would never have a chance.

"kill"

The oncoming guardians of the gods continued to flow, and Ning Chen moved his sword with his last consciousness only.

The plain white clothes do not know how much blood they have stained. There are others, and they have their own. The strongest will to survive makes the broken sword in the hand become the death scythe for harvesting life. There is no difference between heartless and heartless. Only killing it is The only thought.

A charming female warlord blocked the road, but only saw Jianguang flashing in front of her eyes, and she no longer had any other consciousness. She fell on the ground and was no different from countless dead **** guards.

The **** road, reflecting the cold moon in the sky, is alive in this world where life is like grass and mustard, so hard every moment.

A beating heart, passing by, the golden phoenix blood continues to spread. After a big week, it will strengthen the three points, the strong will to survive in the desperate situation, and the rapid growth of the phoenix blood. The body that once regained Nirvana is the most The body closest to Phoenix's bloodline in the world, once awakened, Feng Ming was nine days.

The last four drops of phoenix blood were pulled by the golden phoenix blood in the heart, and were not in the body. Suddenly, the red glow spread, the blood veins recovered quickly, and the severely injured body was repaired with the naked eye.

However, time waits for no one, and the repeated murders can't be stopped for half a minute.

Ning Chen no longer knows where he has gone and where he is. Only the sword that he wields constantly is the only way to rely on it at this time.

The sharp edge of the sword is cold and bone-breaking, and the broken sword is stained with countless blood. At this moment, it is comparable to the weapon of the Divine Soldier.

The residual wind catches up, the sword light strikes, and the thorn pierces the back heart. Ning Chen subconsciously waved the sword back, banging, stepping back and forth, and splashing red in his mouth.

The five gods and guards reappeared in the sword light, sealed the Quartet, cut off the life path, the blue and white battle armor pattern lighted up, the blessing of the power, and the power of the front edge was more than a few times better.

Long sneer and sneer, urge the spell, and push the siege power of six people to the limit. This battle will completely end the legend of destiny.

There are more and more guards of the gods, and the battle of the Ninth Pinnacle will be gathered from the various temples, with the help of the residual wind and the five gods guards.

The crisis of life and death is difficult to solve. At this moment, a green figure flew out in the sandalwood palace, and the shadow of water and light appeared and the emerald green sword light drawn the color of death.

Sudden changes, and then return to the gods, the sword was cut off and blood was flying, the two **** guards fell dust, and a sword sealed the throat.

"Support" Tan Zhu supported Ning Chen, whose consciousness was gradually falling away, Shen said.

"traitor!"

After a thousand years of rage, four spells flew out of his hand and flew out. During the rumbling of the earth, four giants of rock and earth appeared.

Sandalwood looks dignified, his feet retreat, his figure flicks, his body is like water light, and the streamer moves magically, avoiding the furious giant fist.

Shuiguang Yingshen showed a wonderful ability, combined with cleverness, the sword can not be present, it is extremely exquisite.

"Why!" The long-awaited eyes beating thrilledly, asked coldly.

"The heart of the Western Shadow has never deviated from Daxia," Tan Zhu said calmly.

"It's you!"

After a thousand years of stunned, the anger was raging, his hands were turned, and the fingerprints were pinched. Suddenly, thunder and thunder descended from the sky, and within the days of the sky, the infinite Leihai.

"Then die!"

The prince of the second hall of Yongye, who is full of anger, exerts all his strength, urges the anime sky and thunder, and punishes the former Wuhou of Daxia.

Congenital third and first robberies, completely unequal battles, sandalwood feet step on the water and shadow, avoid the aisle thunder, do everything possible to win a ray of vitality for the younger generation on the back.

He was very happy to see that the juniors had overtaken them, and the martial arts prince of Daxia had died too much. He could no longer watch a junior die in front of him.

The illusion of water light swayed, and in the face of endless anger and thunder, it was difficult to avoid it. Finally, a thunder struck above the water light, but it was not a phantom. The sandalwood body staggered and was suddenly hurt.

Longitudinal Qianqiu moved into the Leihai, holding a hand, a long thunder condensed Chang Ge appeared, thundering bursts, glorious.

Jian Ge confrontation, one-on-one battle, absolute suppression of the realm, plus the interference of the spell, Sandalwood immediately fell into the downwind, even if the water and the shadows were exquisite, they could not change the huge gap of the realm.

A moment later, the right rib of Sandalwood was swept by the War Ge assembled by the Thunder, and blood spewed out instantly, and the blood stained shirt.

In order to find a life, Tanzhu was reluctant to fight and retreated. However, just as soon as he left Leihai, a cold sword light came to ruthlessly.

The long-awaited sword appeared from behind, wanting a sword to end the lives of two generations of martial artists around Daxia.

At the moment of crisis, Sandalwood had no time to avoid it, grabbed the forced sword sideways, and used its own flesh and blood to block the aggressive edge.

"silly"

The residual wind drank coldly, and Jianguang turned to penetrate the former chest.

"Uh," Tan Zhu groaned, stepping back three times in a row, and there was blood pouring out of his left hand and heart.

"Today, none of you can go," said Qian Qianqiu coldly.

Sandalwood wielded his sword and swayed the residual wind, and the figure swept out, and fled again towards the Yongye gods.

"sucker Punch"

After Qian Qianxun chased away, behind him, Can Feng and the three other **** guards caught up with him, and no longer gave the two people who had reached the end any chance.

Tan Zhu covered her heart and coughed up blood in her mouth, but she still refused to give up and fled forward with the young Wuhou on her back.

The first meeting ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ is not even a formal meeting, but the same big Xia Wuhou, any reason is no longer important.

The glory of Wuhou is higher than anything at all times. Daxia Xiyinghou, who was destined to live under the shadow at the time of the feudal lord, for the future of Daxia, appeared in the sun for the first time today, For the last time.

With the broken heart, blood spewed out constantly, and Sandalwood watched the first ray of morning light rising in the east, and the light in his eyes was unprecedentedly bright.

"Predecessor" Ning Chen's consciousness recovered briefly, looking at the figure in front of him, said hoarsely.

Tan Zhu's right hand coagulated his sword, and Hao Yuan urged him to inject the precious wealth of his life into the former's eyebrows.

"Live"

The last command, so calm, without any words, short-sighted, is the first and final confrontation of two martial princes of different ages in Daxia. From now on, I hope Huang Quan will not meet each other.

When Ning Chen was sent out, Tan Zhu turned around and looked at the catching up to Qian Qianqiu and others, with the Bilin Jianmang in his hand and the Hengjian blocking the barrier.