Marquis of Grand Xia

Dark Abyss, the ugly betrayal, the sorrow of the Lord, the rebellion of the dark master.

Source was captured, the figure of the Dark Lord quickly dissipated, the crisis of the moment, the sky rushed in, wanting to kill the rebels.

The two strongest opponents of Dark World have already made a difference between Heaven and Earth.

Captured the Source of the Lord of Darkness, and the gods were violent as raging waves, and a palm shattered the dark Divine Sword.

The Dark Strength counterattacks, and the steps of the sky are back and forth, and the corners of the mouth are red.

A palm of the world, as strong as the head of the dark four-day king, is difficult to stop and suffers.

“Submission, or death!”

瘟 God looked at the heavens that were devastated, and the darkness of the palm was raging, coldly says.

All the heavens raised their hands and wiped off the blood of their mouths, and pointed to the sword, and then regained their points.

Even though they were in the dark, the first Sword Artist of Dark World also chose loyalty. The sword intent is pushed to the limit.

“There is nothing in the air!”

The gods screamed coldly, stepping out in one step, and immediately in front of the sky, once again, shot in the latter.

The power of ruin, the smashing dark Sword Artist half-martial bone, blood splash, dyed red dark World.

“Go!”

At this moment, the dark Lord who dissipated the figure suddenly reappeared, and the palm of his hand slammed into the heart of God.

There is no sign in the palm of the sudden, and there is a sigh in the mouth of the gods.

“You haven’t died yet!”

瘟God looks back, watching the re-emerging Dark Lord, a dark Aura raging, the pressure of terror, rising.

“The world is clear!”

The gods raised their hands, and the darkness of the tension surged and spread rapidly.

“Lord, go!”

Before the heavens swept, they were in front of the Lord of Darkness, and their own souls condensed the last sword intent, screaming at God.

Two strands of each other impacted each other, and all the martial bones were broken, blood was sprayed, and the fog was over the sky.

The dark first Sword Artist who fell the dust looked at the dark Lord behind him, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, and finally, only turned into a word.

“Go!”

The Lord of Darkness watched the days of death, and there was not much fluctuation in the midst of it.

“God, wait for this Eminence to return, you will know what is the real darkness!”

Between the words, the Lord of Darkness gradually dissipated and returned to Heaven and Earth.

瘟 God looked at the dying dark Lord, his brow wrinkled.

Nihility World, floating island, God World’s way to Human World, the return of the world’s experts, the heart is difficult to hide.

On the floating island in the forefront, Mu Qianshang and Luo Xingchen stood still and looked at the direction of the human world. The look was full of expectations.

“Go home!”

Mu Qianshang speaks, whisper.

“Yes, go home.”

Luo Xingchen flashed the emotions in his eyes.

On the Creag Myrtle Star Territory, Immortal Territory, Qing Ning looked at the sky and sighed, “I am finally back.”

At the end of the sky, a floating island Appeared, on the floating island, the heavenly people are quietly Venerable, the powerful Aura is turbulent, obstructs the sky covers the sun.

Crape Myrtle Star Territory Over the sky, the thousand floating islands stopped, and the heavenly Vener Venerable looked at the changing stars and looked complicated.

“Welcome back.”

On Star Territory, Qing Ning stared at the Heavenly Venerable.

“Qing Ning Elder Sister !”

On the first floating island, Yin’er flew down and was excited.

“Come back.”

Qing Ning reached out and held the small head in front of her head and smiled.

“Master, I felt his Aura when I was at God World.”

Yin’er looked around.

“Wait, your Master will be back soon.”

Qing Ning looks into the distance and whispers.

“I am going to get Master back.”

Yin’er.

Qing Ning looks a glimpse. After a moment, his face smiles. “Well, go together.”

Heavenly Venerable returns, Qing Ning hits everyone After greeting, I left with Yin’er.

In the distance, the white-haired woman quietly stares at the Heavenly Venerable in the world, revealing the color of thought.

For ten years, on the only remaining domain in the world, Heavenly Venerable is fully committed to repairing Immortal Territory, ready to deal with the next Great Tribulation.

On a Life Great Star in Crape Myrtle Star Territory, Qing Ning took Yin’er around the city and looked for Ning Chen’s.

The last Pure Land in the world, the people live and work in peace, even in the last days, human beings must survive strong.

“Qing Ning Elder Sister, where do you say Master can be?” Yin’er asked.

“Your Master doesn’t believe that there is Samsara in the world. Now, how does he live in this world? I don’t know, but I believe that one day we will find him.” Qing Ning whispered.

Yin’er heard the words, seemed to understand and nodded, no more questions, continue to search.

Crape Myrtle Star Territory, Life Great Star is more than a thousand, even though it has been ruined in the Great Tribulation, but the remaining Life Great Star is still numerous.

For ten or twenty years, Qing Ning and Yin’er have been on the life of many Life Great Stars, only to see the familiar figure.

However, after more than 20 years, the two could not find the trace of Knowing Heaven’s Will.

Crape Myrtle Star, in the northwestern territory of Yan State, Huaicheng, a young man in Suyi holds a roll of ancient books in his hand, shaking his head and screaming.

The young people in Suyi are handsome, but the look of the book is a bit pedantic.

“Ning Fan, you said that you have read a lifetime book, you are not a subject, you are not an official, what have you read?”

Just then, not far away A woman came and sneered.

“There are Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a gold house in the book.”

Ning Fan looked up and smiled.

“What is it, gold house, you see your broken wooden house, but also the gold house!”

The woman looked ridiculous, said.

Ning Fan is not angry, smiles and continues to read.

In the north of the Yan State, the Wu Dynasty and the Yan State fought for a long time, and the people of the people did not live.

Huaicheng, Imperial Court recruiting, Ning Fan, who is studying, was forcibly taken away by Imperial Court and trained in barracks.

Ning Fan, who has never moved a knife since childhood, is not suitable for the life of the barracks. Every day after the training is over, he will fall asleep.

The ancient book on the pillow, for a few days, Ning Fan has no time to read, even the time to open.

There are only ten pages in ancient books. Each page is engraved with strange words. Ning Fan has been reading for twenty years, but he still can’t fully understand it.

And at the junction of the two countries, in front of the Great Camp of the Wu Dynasty, a woman dressed in a light blue shirt, looks beautiful and beautiful, her eyes looked at Yan Guo ahead, and the color of the glory flashed.

A similar scene, like Samsara, the people of fate, will eventually meet.

The only difference is that the long princess of Wu Dynasty is thirty years old this year.

Best Samsara, eventually to Completion.

“His Royal Highness Princess, it will be winter in a month, we are not retreat for a while.”

Behind the Princess Wu Dynasty, a young General came forward and respected .

“retreat.”

The woman nodded, said.

Under the command of the Princess of Wu Dynasty, Army completely withdrew from the border and suspended the knife.

Wucha retreat also gave Yan Guo a breather.

Yan Guojun Camp, after hearing the retreat of Wu Dynasty, all the soldiers were cheering.

Before the camp, Ning Fan also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled on his face.