Marquis of Grand Xia

Nether World, Knowing Heaven’s Will The Lord of the Nether World, an amazing battle, hit the 18th important place and the prison will go back.

In the dark, in charge of the master of the Nether World, a battle of shock and sorrow, has surpassed the ordinary saints, reaching the level of the sage and the eighth heaven.

In the midst of his own Heaven’s Will, Ning Chen’s battle was in a disadvantage, outside the Nether World, Immortal Corpse Patrol rushed in and broke into the Nether Hell.

In Immortal Sedan, Hell Monarch of Hell rushed out, a red wedding dress was dazzling, and the Emperor of Hell burst into a dazzling purple brilliance, waving the sword to the Lord of the Nether World.

“My dearest sister, your sword edge, how can you point to your sister.”

Under the hood and pointed to the Emperor of Hell Divine Sword, looking at the Red Clothes woman in front, smiled.

With a bang, the Holy Yuan filled the body, and suddenly retreated to the former Hell Monarch of Hell.

At the rear, Ning Chen saw it, his face sank, and the four swords Equal To Heaven, the power reached the limit.

The earth-shattering power, Nine Heavens Ten Earths, in the battle, the figure of the plain white hair passed, and the four swords flowed together, crashing into the Lord of the Nether.

In the midst of the whole body, the pervasive Holy Yuan violently oscillates, and it is difficult to inherit the four swords and flow.

Shocked, Holy Yuan collapsed, and the Half-Step retreats at the foot of the red lips. A drop of blood is silent.

Since the war, the Lord of the Nether World has suffered for the first time. Although it is not serious, people have seen the hope of reversing God.

“Retire!”

A cold drink, raising his hand, directly shot the front of Knowing Heaven’s Will.

“Immortal Territory, and my dearest sister, you made me really angry.”

The words fell, the body slowly vacated, and suddenly, in the Nether World, Ghost Qi rises, from all directions of all directions sharply gathered.

“Go!”

Hell Monarch of Hell saw it, under the big red veil, his face changed, and immediately swept away in front of Knowing Heaven’s Will, looking back and shaking the latter out of the battle.

boom!

At this time, in the battle, the master of the Nether, shot the heavens and extinguish the Earth’s palm, directly photographed.

Unavoidable, unstoppable, the Hell Monarch of Hell, who had taken the palm of the Nether, flew out and fell on the Great Land.

In the air, the big red veil flutters, dyed with blood, and glare.

Outside the battle, Ning Chen saw the face of Hell Monarch of Hell, and the heart of the ancient wave was trembled.

Ghost Girl!

Even though there was speculation, however, after seeing it with my own eyes, I still couldn’t keep calm.

“Ghost Girl !”

Ning Chen passed over and came to Ghost Girl to lift it up and he said, “It’s really you!”

Years is ruthless, and has changed everything. At the beginning, it was still a weak young man, and she appeared in his life.

“Go!”

Ghost Girl said weakly, the blood in his mouth was sloppy, and the dyed red wedding dress was over and over again.

“For a ruthless man, sacrifice again and again, my stupid sister, is it worth it?”

Step by step, the look is cold and indifferent.

“never mind.”

In front of Ghost Girl, Ning Chen reached out and held the woman’s face in front of her eyes. The look was very gentle and said, “This time, I won’t let you leave again.”

Whispering and gentle, like water, Ning Chen, who has almost forgotten the emotions of the world, has a gentle face and a strong face.

Demon Qi, surging, such as raging waves, such as huge waves, heavy and cold Aura surging, the magic of Knowing Heaven’s Will, the look is more gentle.

In an instant, on the void, a huge bridge of appears, quickly solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Demon Dao, the avenue known for killing and ruthlessness, is now enlightened.

Ning Chen got up, started the sword, and said nothing, the figure swept out.

boom!

A shocking sound, yin and yang, Primal Chaos, Nether World, Ghost Qi, Demon Qi violently impacted, the entire Nether World crashed.

Nether World collapse, the horrible Strength swayed, and all three of them were shaken out.

“court death!”

In nothingness, Nether God is a sinking, Ghost Qi, Yuan Yuan, refused to the front of Knowing Heaven’s Will.

Ning Chen stopped to retreat, and the figure passed, and a Demon Flame was raging, ten times offensive, and punched.

boom!

Once again confrontation, nothingness, the arrogance of the savage, devastating the two.

Close to hand, Ning Chen raised his hand and held his left shoulder, and Demon Flame was filled with madness, trying to burn the Lord of the Nether.

Demon Flame burned, and the clothes made by Ghost Qi disappeared instantly, and the large white skin was exposed, and the glare was abnormal.

Regardless of the cultivation base and the identity, the Lord of the Nether is an absolute beauty regardless of his face or temperament. However, he does not care about it, and Ning Chen is even more ignorant.

Close combat, extremely dangerous, facing the eyes of the Immortal Territory, the same way, the same is not weak, one palm and one palm hit the former.

The cultivation base has reached the realm of saints, and the battle between the two has returned to the most primitive Fleshly Body fight, which seems ordinary and more dangerous.

Ning Chen’s left shoulder, Ning Chen punches, blood flowing, dyed red large white skin.

Similarly, Ning Chen’s right rib was also hit by a master of the Nether, a white bone looming, an anomaly.

However, the Fleshly Body of both of them are all tyrannical, and even the heavy injuries will be quickly restored.

A few strokes of confrontation, almost all of the clothes on the body have been burned, perhaps the woman’s instinct, in the war, the Ming always intentionally or unintentionally obscured some privacy ~ parts.

It is precisely because of this that the singer’s hand was xiàn zhì, and suffered several serious injuries.

A fierce and ridiculous battle, no one left the hand, the only purpose is to cause the other party to die.

The two went from Nether World to nothingness, and from nothing to the strange Small World. For three days and three nights, the two did not know how many Small Worlds were scrapped, and the injuries were getting heavier, even though the saints were Unable to fix in time.

After another ten days, the bodies of both of them have been scrapped. Because the Fleshly Body is extremely heavy, the cultivation base is already difficult to display. If it is not a vague horror, the two are no different from the mortal.

Unknown Small World, the two bodies fell from the sky and fell into the valley.

In the valley, the red powder Aura is filled with a beautiful face, and the yin and yang are difficult to distinguish. The eyes are looking at the two people who fall into the valley, and a smile appears on the corner of their mouth.

The sky was waiting for him not thin, but actually sent two saints to let him complete his dream.

The next moment, in the valley, the red powder Aura rises, blocking all the spring.

In the red powder Aura, two red-naked bodies are entangled and the body temperature rises sharply.

The spring is infinite, but it is covered by the red powder Aura. From the outside, nothing can be seen.

I don’t know how long it took, the valley was quiet, and there was no more sound.

Half a day later, a terrible rage broke out in the quiet valley, even though the saint was completely out of order.