Marquis of Grand Xia

v1 Chapter 472: Legend appears

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In the southwest of Zhongzhou, the phoenix appeared in the world and disappeared during the robbery. The news soon spread throughout Zhongzhou and is well known in the world. (..

The supreme world, the original land, the **** in the sword, the four mysterious strongmen, the names spread one by one, involving the top strongmen in this robbery, and some are scary.

No one knows what the final result is. Only that day afterwards, the original land was almost destroyed, and the two Transformed Realm Demon Kings were all missing, and the human supreme powerhouse was also severely damaged in this robbery. The strong are countless dead and wounded.

As for the four strange strong men who suddenly appeared above the original land, no one knew their identity, just like appearing out of thin air, without any background, growth experience, and even the name is unknown.

"Falling Stars"

The people of the Zhao family guessed the identity of one of them. While angry, they were also shocked. In just ten years, this son was stronger.

Once a great hope, the peerless genius of the Zhao family is very likely to become the next helm of the Zhao family. However, what happened is contrary to expectations, and the betrayal of the falling star has become a pain that the Zhao family can hardly talk about. The deeper the wound.

"Send someone to chase down, remove this person as soon as possible, take back the star mark bow"

There was a roar from the Zhao Parents ’Association, and the Zhao family would never allow such a shame to exist. No matter what, they would also slaughter this rebellion.

A catastrophe, involving countless lights, changes in Zhongzhou, the parties watched, watching the development of things.

Ten days later, in a primitive place, a figure of blue-colored dress walked, his face was peaceful and handsome, and behind him, a pretty and beautiful little girl carrying a sword frame, five different swords, softly complaining about the sound of the sword .

The top of the Nine Heavens was restored as before, the void disappeared, and the turbulence in the space also dispersed, but it was no longer seen in red.

The original place after the last calamity was devastated everywhere, almost completely destroyed. The souls in the calamity, as long as they were contaminated with sin karma during their lifetime, they were all burned to nothing by karma.

When the two came, the deer ran in fright, and the squirrel entered the cave. Because of his good nature, he survived the last robbery and survived.

The legend of "Go to Bailu Academy" calmly said.

"Yep"

The little girl nodded and followed her.

In front of Tiancang Academy, the figure of Tsing Yi walked slowly, and the old gatekeeper who had been sleepy immediately opened his eyes and got up like a great enemy.

"Let him come in" At this moment, the voice of the head of the courtyard came and ordered.

The old gatekeeper heard, without saying a word, sideways to make way.

When the legend entered, the moment of passing by, the pressure on the sword made the old gatekeeper feel half stunned.

Then the little girl walked in, the light and spirited sword heart, penetrating like jade, more dazzling.

The Pavilion in the Lake, a legend of the Supreme Master of Humanity, knows the fate of moon tea.

"It turns out that the predecessor in his mouth is the Lord" Yi Qingqiu said politely.

"The whole story," Prince Yan asked calmly.

"This is true……"

Yi Qingqiu told the facts in detail, including all the pedometers in the kiosk on that day. Basically everything was in the plan. The only accident was the failure to anticipate the appearance of Luo Shen.

"Luo Shen, Mo Qingbai"

Prince Yan nodded, got up immediately, and said, "Thank you for telling me, leave"

After the talk, the legend left without any muddy water.

Aman negative sword kept up, did not say a word from beginning to end.

"The Incredible Swordsman"

Yi Qingqiu sighed softly, thinking that the young man was already shocking. Unexpectedly, there was such an incredible legend above Kendo.

Although not sure yet, the origin of these people has gradually become clear.

Eastern Territory Divine Land, the forbidden land of Shenlin.

Only this guess can explain why Zhongzhou Pingbai has so many amazing and powerful top powers.

On the banks of the Luoshui River, the hidden fairyland, the Luoshen is standing still, waiting for the legend to arrive. The perfect picturesque face is like the goddess of the nine heavens.

On the eleventh day, the legend appeared and stepped forward, Luo Shen's eyes condensed, and he felt the pressure of extreme force for the first time.

Outside Baizhang, Luo Fei watched quietly without intervening or persuading war.

Aman put down the sword rack and then walked quietly to the other side.

"One sword, no matter life or death," Prince Yan said calmly.

"Please give a stroke"

Faced with the most terrible opponent in this life, Luoshen was right, not dare to carelessly.

Prince Yan waved his hand, the sand sword condensed, and a ray of thread retreated into a sharpest sword. At the next moment, the streamer flashed straight out.

Luo Shen set his mind, raised his hands, eternal moment, silent reincarnation and out, follow the law, want to block the ultimate sword.

In the field, the sword front collided. Outside Baizhang, Luo Fei sighed slightly and turned his head slightly, unwilling to look at it again.

But see, in the dual realm, after a short stalemate, the sand sword is scattered, and at the end of the realm, the most glorious brilliance is swept across.

"Uh"

A sword penetrating through the body, blood spewing down the banks of the Luoshui River, the fairyland was reddish and desolate.

"Aman, let's go"

Sha Jian returned to the sheath, and Prince Yan turned away.

Aman stepped forward, carried his sword frame, and walked away together.

On the riverside, the staggering Qianying, covering her left shoulder, parked his blood, dyed the red Xiayi, three inches on his heart, and a sword was on alert.

Luo Fei came, Ning Yuan penetrated to help him heal.

"Thank you," Luo Shen whispered.

It is hard to imagine that there is such a sword in the world, the word legend, lightened.

"You don't have to thank me, you are not the culprit in this matter, otherwise, even if I am here, I can't save your life," Luo Fei said calmly.

The legendary arrival of Baidicheng, the small courtyard in the east of the city, however, there is no one in the courtyard.

The butterfly left and continued to search for the traces of his destiny.

"Senior, would you help him get angry?" Aman said softly.

"Good" Prince Yan nodded, and should get off.

After half an hour, the two left and set off north.

On the seventeenth day, the white wolf plain, before the supreme, the legend blocked the way.

"What advice do you have?" When seeing people who were blocking the road, Mo Qing's white face was dark and inexplicable, and he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

"Help the juniors get justice, please," Prince Yan said calmly.

"On you?"

Mo Qingbai snorted coldly, asked no more, turned his palms, Shen Shen Haoyuan, after the heaven and earth, blue and white under the moon, illuminating the darkness.

In the distance, Ah Man watched the battle, not quiet.

In the Supreme War, Prince Yan waved his hand, and on the sword stand, a dark, ruined sword flew out, and the sealed sword reappeared.

The palms are handed over, the world is tilted, the Baili white wolf is falling apart instantly, the wild sand is rolling, and the waves are like waves.

"A sword is forbidden, there is no way in the world"

The sword of forbidden martial arts swallowed all the methods, the black light shone, the everything fell, and there was no way in the world.

Mo Qingbai Ningyuan blocked the sword, but when Wen Bang slammed, the Supreme True Yuan was swallowed up by Jianguang, splattering blood, and several steps back.

"Why!"

Mo Qingbai vomited a vermilion spit, which once again triggered the injuries that had been left in the body by the previous karma, and the figure was staggering.

"Abandoned martial arts, or stay, you choose"

Prince Yan held his sword and said indifferently.

"furious!"

Mo Qingbai's expression was furious, forcibly depressing the injury in the body, the right palm turned over, Ti Yuanna strength of heaven and earth, a body urged to the limit, suddenly, heaven and earth rumbling, a huge dragon gate emerged.

The dragon gate is present, the world is vast, the ancient dragon gate made of stone, suppresses all methods, and the heavy pressure makes the void of Baili twist.

The supreme desperately, Prince Yan's eyes flashed coldly, his left hand was shocked, and within the cradle, Zhi Ge flew out, the epee appeared, and the world sank.

The sword fell to the extreme, the Supreme blocked the front, the earth burst and collapsed, and fell again. The battle of the world was overwhelmed by one palm, one by one, and the other by a sword.

The splattered blood was scattered in the wilderness, and the supreme human was hurt. It was difficult to stop the sword's will, and one after another the wound of the sword appeared around the body.

"impossible!"

Unacceptable failure, Mo Qingbai was so furious that he reached out and grabbed the sword sharply, trying to block the sword.

Prince Yan's expression did not change, he turned forward, his sword was as fast as a thrill, his sword broke his palm, and the blood was surging.

"Sword sound, Feihong"

The blood was not exhausted, the blue cyan dress disappeared, the two swords were separated from the hand, and the supreme body protector Zhenyuan was broken.

"Uh"

With a muffled sound, the blood mist spewed, the Longmen collapsed, the Supreme Abandoned Martial, and fell the dust.

"impossible……"

Unbelievable results, the blood in the corner of Mo Qingbai's mouth continued to drip in the diffuse dust, and the rapid gasping sound became weaker and weaker. Gradually, the consciousness disappeared and his arms fell down.

Prince Yan swung his right hand, Ning Yuan, Zhi Ge double sword returned to the sheath, and immediately left his back with his back.

In front of the sword frame, the little girl appeared, picked up the sword frame, and followed.

"Senior, is he dead?" Aman asked softly on the way.

"No, for some people, abolition of martial arts is worse than death, punishment is enough, enough," Prince Yan replied calmly.

"Well, it's not good to kill people," Aman nodded.

In the wilderness, wolves roared again and again, and the two people who went away, one after the other, disappeared into the night in a short time.

Thousands of miles away, a beautiful woman in blue clothes, with scattered blue silks and servants, walked on the street and asked everybody. In the rear, Zhao Liusu followed her step by step, looking at the woman in front of her, her face full of worry.

"Old man, you have seen a young man in a red dress, who is very handsome and smiles very gently ..."

"No"

"This lady, have you seen ..."

"No"

Asked, disappointed, but Hua Zhongdie still refused to give up, constantly asking, looking for the last hope.

In just over ten days, the butterfly that has been hit hard by the sleepless night, the silk is dyed with a trace of hoarfrost The pinnacle, completely caught in the devil.

Love robbery, devil robbery, sentient beings robbery, before the supreme, there are countless disasters, only these three robbery, the most difficult to survive, among them, especially love robbery, magic robbery is even worse.

"Cough"

Suddenly, the butterfly stopped, coughing violently with his mouth covered, and the blood of Pobo oozed out of his fingers and landed on the ground in front of him.

Above the street, people were horrified and hurried to avoid it, not willing to be in trouble.

"Sister Die, please take a rest first"

Zhao Liusu hurried forward, holding the butterfly that had run out of light, worried.

"I'm fine, he is injured, I have to find him sooner"

The butterfly in the flower pushed the former away with difficulty, and immediately continued to walk forward.

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