The landscape painting is open, the sword is poured into the ink, the unique sword is strong, and the sword changes at a moment, and the landscape of the ten squares changes with it. Above the snow sword, the ink white mark is swept out, the sword is frightened, rare in the world. EΔ Novels WWW W. 1XIAOSHUO. COM

In the ink painting in the depths of Xuan Tian, ​​Hao Jian blocked the move, and then withdrew a half step.

The Cijian Tiange, the four pole holy land, the two best swordsmen battled against the mountains and waters. This battle is a battle between two people, and it is also a battle between swordsmen of the two realms.

Mu Qianshu, as the most talented heir of the Cijian Tiange since thousands of years, has already surpassed the strength of many older generations, and has become the land of China, except for the top two swordsmen, Mubai and Prince Yan , One of the few swords in heaven.

The Huaguang of the battle, without any mercy, is desperate. Xuan Tianxiu has already been the fifth tragedy. However, his life has been controlled by grace. The last step has never been taken. The realm of the sword is difficult to enter for many years.

The trade-offs will make this battle that shouldn't be the same. Fang will be white hot from the beginning. Hao Jian, Xue Jian and Feng Mang continue to meet each other, and the scattered killing will draw a beautiful landscape among the mountains and rivers. Style.

In addition to the great wars of this side, the Buddha of the Earth and Wuhou Daxia are trapped in the four poles of the realm. The battle also kicks off.

In the face of the severely wounded four-pole realm, Ning Chen will also have no mercy, and the narrow, long and sharp sentimental knife-style life is fast and ruthless.

In the hands of the abbot of Du'e Temple, the beads of the Buddha spread out, the light of the Buddha rose, and the supremacy of the Buddha Yuan suppressed the whole body's evil forces.

Fierce battles, without any turnaround, victory or death, is the only ending.

The Master of the Four Polar Realms forbeared a heavy blow, and he was in the hands of the magical soldiers against the extreme pressure of Buddha and Hou. He knew that if he could not kill the birth day today, there would be no chance.

"Protection of the Landlord"

Behind Xuanzhi, the seven congenitals rushed forward to fight for a breathing opportunity for the Lord of the Holy Land. However, at this moment, the heaven and earth suddenly solidified and turned into a cage, trapping everyone's body.

In the "Tao body" battle, the aftermath of the eyes of the Master of the Four Polar Realms saw the woman appearing not far away.

"hateful!"

The Master of the Four Extreme Realms was irresistible, the sword of fortune was cut, the water was broken, and the figure had receded.

Strong, strong can't allow any distractions, the four-pole realm is furious, standing in the pinnacle of power in the past, with a strong practice can suppress everything, never thought that after the absolute power decline, he only appeared, Young people are so powerful.

Ning Chen knows that the opportunity is rare and must not be missed. His fighting power is extremely high, the sword is rotated, and his body is like a phantom, showing the powerful strength that even the three disaster victims are moving.

The Abbot of Du'e Temple also understands the importance of this battle. The Buddha around the body is brilliant, and the Buddha's power overwhelms the evil spirit, and he dedicate all his strength to this crucial battle.

The more fierce the swords intertwined with the sword, the more fierce it was. The Master of the Four Polar Realms was already seriously injured, hard to mention, and suppressed by Buddha's power. The situation was even worse.

"go"

The Master of the Four Extreme Realms gathers in the dark, the moment Moth's wings unfold, Xie Yuan bursts suddenly, shocking the desperate sword in front of his eyes, he immediately stomps under his feet, and vigorously breaks out of the ascending game of the Buddha.

"Want to go?"

Ning Chen snorted coldly, with the sword of the blue bird in his hand, chopping out a sword, then, the figure flashed and quickly chased up.

The sword intention broke through the sky, pierced through the moth wings in an instant, and the four pole realm snorted with a sigh, without any loss, and fled in a hurry.

Seeing the Realm Lord leaving, Xuanzhi used the blood element to show off the magic, forcibly broke the shackles of the sky dungeon cage, and followed.

"Master Abbot, I'll leave it to you here"

Wang Ning learned from Ning Chen that human Buddhas are not good at length, and he asked a sentence, which then turned into a streamer.

The chase of life and death is carried out on the land of China, and the flashing light, one after another, is the last competition between life and death.

At the forefront, the blood in the main mouth of the Four-pole Realm continually drips, causing new injuries and old creations, so that I Xiongxiong is going to the end and is in a dead situation where he is chased and killed, embarrassed and desolate.

In the rear, the figures of Ning Chen, Xuanzhi, and Wangyou flashed quickly, one faster than the other, difficult to pull apart.

"Close, close"

The sound was near, it was the hope that the way of life was in front of him. The four-pole realm looked at the Feather Valley, which was not far in front, and knew that as long as he entered it, he would have a chance to live.

Xiao Xiong's end is to invade Shenzhou all his life, but he never thought that the last sustenance is still in the four poles. As long as he goes back, he still has the possibility of coming back.

However, just as the Feathering Valley was near, a most unexpected figure was blocked in front.

Red dress red, Junxiu's face, with a painful, although unwilling, but still came.

The Son of the Four-pole Holy Land is in chaos.

Amidst the chaotic wind and dust, Meng Xuanji looked at the coming figure indifferently with a gilt gold feather, her eyes colder and her heart colder.

"you guys!"

The Master of the Four Polar Realms was stunned. It never occurred to them that the two would appear here and wanted to change direction, but it was too late.

"Realm Master, pay for the lives of thousands of innocent soldiers." Meng Xuanji's hands rushed to kill all the gold feathers, and the sharpest weapon in the world reappeared.

Shen Feng sighed in the heart of Chaofeng Chen. He folded his fan in his hand and made a rainbow knife to lead.

With a loud bang, the sword slammed the warrior soldiers, and the main sword of the four-pole realm resisted, withdrew half a step, vigorously added himself, and the blood in his mouth overflowed again.

Ning Chen also caught up at this moment, with a sword breaking through the sky, stabs three inches below the former heart behind the former.

"Damn it!"

Feeling the crisis behind him, the Master of the Four Polar Realms turned around and waved his sword, but it was the shattered water again. The Qingque Jianfeng entered the body, and his right shoulder suddenly turned red.

Strong, strong, strong, lost the absolute cultivation of the suppression, the sword in front of him is incredible, for the first time, the four pole realm master feels that death is so close to himself.

The body of the white moth under the heart vibrates again and again with the heart beating. Under the sword of Twilight, it hurts the root. Although it survived with unparalleled vitality, its power has declined to the bottom.

The Master of Four Extremes was furious and unwilling. He needed time, even a day, an hour, or even a quarter of an hour. As long as he was given time, he would surely crush all these people in front of him and die.

It's a pity that Ning Chen won't take his chance again. The murderous sword light announces the rapid approaching of death. This battle must make the culprit who provokes the war between the two borders.

"Uh"

The next sword, but two swords, three swords, a rainbow sword into the body, brought out a large amount of blood flowers, the person in front of the four poles of the realm turned anger and hatred.

"Chaotic wind and dust, do you forget who gave you all this!" The only disciple in his life actually helped his enemy to deal with him. The four-pole realm was disappointed and more angry than the dog owners. In return for the graciousness of his master, he taught a bad wolf who would only repay his enemies.

Chaofengfeng heartache, pain is difficult to suppress, however, the rainbow knife in his hand did not stop, he knew that if mercy at this moment, more people will die in the two realms, this war should be the end of the war.

After being wounded one after another, the injuries inside the main body of the quadrupole were getting heavier, and the siege of the three people, one trick after another, completely blocked the opportunity of escape.

"Realm Master"

Xuanzhi hurried over, just about to help, suddenly stagnation all over the world, the aura disappeared without a trace.

Forget about worries and arrive in time to block the actions of the former, so that this evil battle will not reproduce any variables.

In the Feathering Valley, the space channel circling and scrolling is not far in front, but it is just a short distance away, but now it is as far away as the horizon. The four-pole realm is blood and dodges in the blade of the sword, no one knows, the next moment Is it when Huang Quan opened all the way?

Seeing that the Lord of the Realm was in danger, the eyes of the Xuanzhi flashed through a flash of light, and the black breath of the whole body surged out, instantly breaking free of the shackles, coming to the battlefield, resisting the sword and the sword, and taking the four poles of the Realm Master, and hurried away.

Ning Chen reacted first, glanced at the black qi on the sword, shaking under pressure, and immediately caught up.

Chaos Fengchen, Meng Xuanji, forgetting worries and then keeping up, were also shocked by the scene just now.

"Space Turbulence"

The Siji Realm coughed up blood and said weakly, as long as they could step into the turbulence, they could get rid of the killing behind them.

Xuanzhi's expression nodded solemnly, rushing towards the space channel of the Feather Valley.

However, just as the two of them were about to step into the space channel, a force that shook the heavens slammed down, terrifying divine power, which shook the world.

Xuanzhi and the Master of the Four Extreme Realms didn't have enough time to react, and they flew out with a bang.

Before the space passage, a majestic and domineering figure stood, tall and mighty, and his face was not angry but majestic, it was the master of the barbarian contemporary, the barbarian king.

The front road was blocked, and then there was a hunt. Xuanzhi raised the four-pole realm, immediately changed direction, and fled towards the southeast.

In the rear, the four arrived, Ning Chen nodded his thanks to the barbarian king, and immediately went away.

The competition between life and death is so dazzling that the five glory passes by, leaving behind an unrecognizable afterimage between heaven and earth.

The Master of the Four Extreme Realms was desolate, but he didn't expect that at this time, there was only a mysterious protagonist who lay down his life to save him.

It is always difficult to chase congenitally. Ning Chen and others have chased into a deserted village. The figures of Xuanzhi and Siji Realm have disappeared from their eyes.

"They should be right here ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ to find it separately" Ning Chen told the three people around him and walked towards the village step by step.

Chaos Fengchen, Meng Xuanji, forgetting to worry, walked apart, spiritual knowledge spread out, and carefully searched every place in the village.

In the village, in a ruined house, Xuanzhi temporarily covered the atmosphere of the two with a special technique, and helped the master to a broken chair for a short rest.

"Jingzhu, you have a rest first" Xuanzhi said.

"Xuanzhi, the graciousness of today, the deity keeps in mind that when the deity suppresses the injury, he will take you to kill him. When he and I have won this divine state, you will be a holy person under one person and over ten thousand people" Shen Sheng promised.

"Thank you for your love!" Xuanzhi respectfully said.

The four pole realm no longer speaks, eyes closed, white light rising around the body, condensing the true elements to suppress the heavy damage in the body.

"Uh"

No one expected that at this moment, a ruthless hand suddenly pierced through the breast of Xiao Xiong's chest, and blood spewed out, staining the final trust.