Marquis of Grand Xia

    On the mountain, the clouds cover the sun, and the robbers come to the rescue. Phoenix has wings that are difficult to spread, a sword, blood and dyed, and the heavy-duty Red Clothes, which is difficult to support.

    Half-Step Supremacy was in trouble, and Ning Chen, who suffered a lot of blood loss, was restrained, and the point on the sword became weaker.

    The violent gray-black Aura, filled with between Heaven and Earth, endless karmic entanglements caused by great slaughter roaring, hateful, stirring, and alarming the world, looking towards Alioth Holy Land.

    "Sword Style"

    "slow"

    Sword Style did not come out, the palm of the hand first arrived, and suddenly, the Red Clothes sprinkled with blood and fog, Xiao Wuming's sight.

    The relationship between mentoring and apprenticeship is short and precious. Although Xiao Wuming did not say it, he was very cherished in his heart. At this moment, he saw Alioth backing his letter, his disciples were robbed, and he endured the wounds in the body, propped up his body, and swayed the people.

    "The traitor, your choice, stupid"

    In the face of the sword confrontation, the sword edge is difficult to enter Half-Step, Alioth Old Ancestor has a turn, the blade is twisted, one palm is shot, and the pale clothes are dyed red, and even a few steps back.

    Come on!

    Xiao Wuming stopped and vomited in the mouth. He looked at the disciple not far away and shouted.

    "He can't go, you are the same."

    Alioth Old Ancestor Cold, palms open, Heaven and Earth robbed, Alioth Divine Cauldron reproduces the strange light, the infinite pressure to lower, block the entire mountain.

    Under Divine Cauldron, Alioth Old Ancestor moves again, a powerful Palm Strength gathers, and shoots Red Clothes ahead.

    “Senior Brother ”

    Wan Hongzhu saw it, the lotus step moved, and before the body, Beauty That Does Not Wither crossed the brilliant brilliance and blocked the Half Venerable Palm Strength.

    With a bang, Beauty That Does Not Wither flies, blood spurts, red bamboo dyed red, hits the air.

    "Red Bamboo"

    Xiao Wuming was shocked, and the figure flashed to catch the seriously injured red bamboo. True Yuan penetrated and protected his life.

    Full of blood, spilling up the mountain, Knowing Heaven's Will eyes, bright red, a bloody fog, mixed with endless killing gas, Phoenix Becomes Demon, half of the black hair instantly white.

    Strangely Shaped Great Peng growls and rushes down into the Phoenix Body. In an instant, the sky is thundering erupts, and the sorrows continue.

    "This child, it is still a magic."

    A thousand miles away, the white robe's Buddha looked at the dark clouds in the distant sky and sighed.

    Devil, the different things, but no matter which kind of demon, can not escape the nature of killing, not guilty, it will be a disaster.

    Demon Transformation's Phoenix, a red brilliance quickly turned black, cold and silent, only binocular, still red and bloody, exuding endless killing Aura.

    "Demon Style, Blood Way"

    Out of the martial arts, a completely different Strong, a black brilliance crossed, the sword of Wan Hao, carrying a million karmic entanglements caused by great slaughter, slammed down.

    Alioth Old Ancestor looked stunned and turned his hand to the sword, but felt a terrible force to press, suddenly, the blood in the body violently rushed out and quit Half-Step.

    "You are slowing down"

    Alioth Old Ancestor turned his head, and suddenly stunned the young man, karmic entanglements caused by great slaughter. In addition, the strength of the sword is terrible, but the speed is not as good as before.

    "Demon Style, God Cry"

    Become Demon's Phoenix, if there is no pain, after landing, the sword is like a rain, the magic flow gathers, and the sky is weeping.

    At the moment, Alioth Old Ancestor retired from Half-Step, holding the sword and slamming, and Demon Phoenix was full of blood.

    "Demon Style, Blood Flame"

    The blood is burning, and the Demon Flame is perfected. The sword is swaying and the blood is roaring out.

    "It’s useless to struggle again."

    Alioth Old Ancestor condensed and blocked the bloody Demon Flame. He knew that even if the person in front of Become Demon had a short-term increase in strength, it could not change the reality of lack of blood.

    "Do I?"

    At this moment, the sky scrolled, the Dragon Gate appeared, a plain figure walked out, looking at the situation below, the killing intent flashed.

    "My Buddha is compassionate"

    At the same time, the white robe Buddha appeared on the hills outside, and Dharma Idol was solemn, in order to suppress Demon Misfortune, in person.

    "Buddha, nowhere ahead"

    In the voice, Nu Venerable is shaped, blocked in front, indifferently says.

    Double respect, Knowing Heaven's Will, the most extreme situation, confrontation in the mountains and mountains, the suppressed Aura, let the entire Space condense.

    Knowing Heaven's Will, Knowing Heaven's Will, disappeared for ten years, the Military Marquis, reappearing the world, stepping forward, pressing the Phoenix Body, calmly, "Give it to me"

    Demon Phoenix's eyes are short and clear, and the next moment, the two are combined. After ten years, the two first-time full-time gatherings, suddenly, the powerful airflow in the mountains and mountains, the wind and snow fall, a silver and white scene.

    King of Hell disappeared, and Knowing Heaven's Will Sword was born. In the midst of a waterfall of blood and fog, the body of blood was spread from the hilt and pierced into the arms of Knowing Heaven's Will.

    The bloodline connected swords, the powerful sword pressure is inexhaustible, so that everyone present feels the heaviest pressure.

    “Master, take the red bamboo to leave here.” Ning Chen took a look at Xiao Wuming, not far away.

    Listening to the word of the teacher, Xiao Wuming trembled, his eyes flashed in an incredible color, thinking that he had got it wrong.

    The battle is open, the sword light is in a fierce battle with the palms, and the whole gathering of Knowing Heaven's Will, a snowstorm, can be amazing, hard-shoulder half-length Supremacy, without falling.

    "No name, let go, your disciple can cope with himself"

    A previous generation of Supreme came and looked at Old Ancestor in front of him. For the first time in more than a decade, he and the other three Supreme were crazy and stupid. When they did nothing, they just raised Shui'er. Big.

    However, the vows of the old lords, they have never forgotten for a moment, and even more dare to forget.

    "Qianlian, I joined forces to seal Alioth Divine Cauldron and help this one." Another generation of Supreme came and said.

    "En."

    Qilian Supreme nodded, the existence of Divine Cauldron is indeed no small threat.

    Not far away, the battle was fierce, and there was no time to delay. Four Supreme stepped forward and succumbed to True Yuan, and their hands were singularly imprinted to seal up the airborne Alioth Divine Cauldron.

    The road light fell on the tripod, sealed the Alioth Supreme Treasure, Divine Cauldron brilliance faded, Alioth Old Ancestor felt, just return move, however, the word edge was hard to come by, it was difficult to be distracted.

    The swordsman confrontation, the aftermath of the waves, Ning Chen spurred the Scroll of Life, reappearing the Daoist Gate.

    “Fast Snow, Seventh Month Floating Snow ”

    A sword swayed in the snow, and the snow saw red, but when the spurs slammed into the crease, Alioth Old Ancestor's arm, the sword snow crossed, and the blood dripped down. It was the first time since the war.

    Alioth Old Ancestor withdrew a few steps, his right hand stroked the wound, sealed the wound, and looked at the young man who was like a reborn, the scorpion cold, and said, "Primary, your struggle, no effect, then, let you see what is True Strength ”

    When the words fell, Alioth Old Ancestor opened Heaven and Earth, and the four sides of the countercurrent flow, making all directions smoke, in an instant, the rush of the rushing, the world of the world, and the world’s destruction The fear.

    However, Knowing Heaven's Will, who has experienced the true World's Destruction, is afraid of World's Destruction. The sword edge is spreading in blood, and the snow is rolling, reflecting Nine Heavens.

    "Sword Snow Three Thousand Miles"

    A sword reflected snow, snow white, born as Foundation, Daoist Gate martial arts, bursting out the most dazzling light, a sword fell, three thousand miles of snow.

    Alioth Old Ancestor made a move at the same time, all directions smouldering out of the smoke, and the two tricks touched each other. Suddenly, the Divine Tribulation was on the mountain, the boulder was flying, the Great Land was cracked, and the giant python appeared.

    Among the aftermath, Alioth Old Ancestor stepped back three steps, dyed red, and was again hit.

    On the other hand, Ning Chen exited two steps, stabilized his figure, reached out to wipe off the blood of his mouth, and the sword edge turned, blue brilliance went straight to Nine Heavens, and Heaven Scroll reappeared.

    “Pardoning Heaven is not guilty”

    The front of Pardoning Heaven, as heavy as Wanfeng, crashed down, and the Great Land collapsed and collapsed. The huge falling rocks fell and smashed a horrible giant hole.

    In the giant stone rain, Alioth Old Ancestor catches the sword edge, his legs are three inches deep, the blood in his mouth is berthing down, he is turning over the palm, and the tough return move.

    "Nine Stars Refining Clouds"

    The thunder roared, the extreme move hit, Ning Chen re-transported Earth Scroll, and the Great Land rushed in an instant, and the walls of a piece of dust sand blocked the front, a move to resist the clouds.

    Suddenly, the wall collapsed, Ning Chen stepped back, swords point, sword, and Sword Style.

    "broken out"

    A sword is broken, arrogant, and the sky is suddenly cracked, swallow the Heaven and destroy the Earth, and the remnant of the cloud is invisible.

    "Heavenly fall"

    After the break, the sky fell again, Nine Heavens sword, straight down, the riddled Great Land, and then destroyed.

    The sand is filled with sand, and in the sand, Alioth Old Ancestor retreats, just blocking the sword of the sky, but seeing the sword rain again, and instantly destroying the Baizhang Mountain.

    A sullen, sword light, a waterfall, bloody splash, dyed red.

    The battle that was under control was repeatedly hit by juniors. Alioth Old Ancestor was so angry that his hands were angered, his hands were smoldering, the Destruction Aura was thorough, and the Extreme Yuan convergence was the first in the world.

    "Yin and Yang confluence, the sky is gone"

    The trick of the concurrent flow, destroying the ruin, carrying the ruin of the sky, instantly destroying everything along the way, the horror of the pressure, so that everyone in the mountain is a change.

    But at this time, Knowing Heaven's Will has three volumes, Heaven and Earth, Primal Chaos, and three volumes to reproduce Human World.

    "Heavenly, land, people are lifeless"

    Different powers, gathered to the extreme trick, the wind and snow clear, the sword edge paving the way, a sword over, Baizhang empty, the sound collapsed.

    The double-handed confrontation, the loud noise, the Baizhang Great Land inch cracked, the aftermath of the whistling, the plain clothes blood dyed exited, the mouth corner overflowed red.

    “Ewww.”

    In the midst of the wind and the snow, a sword is piercing, and Alioth Old Ancestor spurts blood on his body and slams into the ground.

    "Pu~"

    The blood that vomited, dyed red In front of Great Land, Alioth Old Ancestor tried to get up, but failed to stand up, the blood that fell under the berth, drove Great Land out of the road, glare.

    The cold wind blew through the mountain that was destroyed and destroyed. The amazing scene shocked everyone, and Half Venerable was defeated.

    "Of course, I actually…"

    Alioth Old Ancestor stayed strong and wanted to get up, but he still couldn't stand up, slamming on the floor, and vomiting again in his mouth.

    Not bad, angry or strong, like Half Venerable, this moment, even getting up can not do.

    The cold light on the sword flashed, the blood dripped, the battle settled, and the victory and defeat were divided.

    Alioth Old Ancestor laughs, laughs and screams.

    “Ewww.”

    The blood spewing from the chest, the fog was full of fog, the eyes were foggy, the organs were counted, and Knowing Heaven's Will was the king of Alioth.

    (ps: 4 different orders! beg

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