Marquis of Grand Xia

Immortal Palace The remains of the land, the legendary scene, the surrounding situation has changed, a long-lasting sword intent spread, dust and sand, frost and snow.

Tsing Yi, black hair, young and handsome face, calm and plain, without half-killing intent, without the slightest civil dispute.

Seeing the person in front of you, Demon Body’s look was shocked, and the deep scorpion rarely flashed a trace of change.

The two people who passed by, without any communication, cyan magnificent clothes hunting with the wind, without saying a word, but giving pressure that people can’t describe at the place.

It’s hard to get back to the people who are shocked. The figure that is so bright and dusty is one step at a time, like Sword Immortal, and stepping on Mortal World Road.

The sword is not born, the avenue is sensed, the sky is above, the sword light is in the appears, turned into a chain, criss-crossed, and blocked Immortal Sword.

Red Luan Boundary King has a sword light across his hand and blood.

The sword on the sword, no words, the sensor between the Expert, Red Luan Boundary King, Black Ink Lord look down.

This person is extraordinary.

“Yin’er ，认真观看，师父的剑便是他所授，接下一战，你能记下多少，便是多少”Ning Chen 看向身边小丫头，凝声道。

“嗯”

Yin’er 轻应，目光看着前方年轻男子，大眼睛升起点点brilliance ，教Ning Chen 练剑，那他岂不是非常非常厉害？

sword rack landing, legendary sword, azure sword present, Heaven and Earth feel, hoarfrost drifting down, silver ice and snow World spread, in the eyes, the legend in the sword, reproduce the sword on the sword.

The depressed Aura, the heavier and heavier, the Red Luan Boundary King is cold and cold, and the figure flashes and preemptive.

The red practises through the air, the soft belt is just right, the void is blasting, and it is difficult to inherit the extreme martial arts.

“铿”

Prince Yan Sword, the sound of the sword is soft, the soft and soft practice, the sword moves again, the snow and ice break.

The red snow flutters and the beautiful scenery is so beautiful and fascinating.

Red Luan Boundary King is bullying, the red mist lingers around the body, waving a hand, red smog, condensing the palm of the hand, and making another move.

The palms, the swords, the dust and the waves, the sword light Linghua, opened the red fog, and passed by.

Red Luan Boundary King sideways, avoiding the sword edge, but seeing the sword turn around, like a shadow.

The palm of the hand, the sword light handover, Sword Artist, King figure constantly intertwined, the sword light is like a stunned, the palm of the hand is like a mountain, the extreme martial arts confronts, the sky shakes.

The ultimate sword of the peak, Ling Li is the only one, one stroke and one style, ordinary but extremely precise, sword dance, stunning Human World.

Unfortunately, the sword is fortunate, and the sword is fortunate in this life.

If you are intoxicated, I don’t know how many times the military decision has passed, the palms and swords that are handed over, the red fog and the sword qi, which interweave the gorgeous life and death movements.

King is powerful, Sword Artist is even more unmeasurable, everyone is amazed, it turns out that there is such a sword on the sword.

The setting sun, the static Heaven and Earth, the bloody sunset, the red sky, the sunset that is not willing to fall, is the Sword Artist style of the sky, borrowing three moments.

One big one small, two figures, small tension, big but calm.

从昔时初见，那无敌的风采，便永恒印在心中，或是信任，或是崇敬，Knowing Heaven’s Will 从未想过，Senior 会败，曾经不会，今日不会，以后亦不会。

Knowing Heaven’s Will 口中，Senior 两字，并不稀奇，多数时，只是为了客气，或者拉近关系方便步计。

Mu Qianshang 曾戏言，Knowing Heaven’s Will 的Senior ，死的最快，接下来便是朋友。

Mu Qianshang 的话，或有几分巧合，不过，却也有几分真实，Knowing Heaven’s Will 一声Senior ，不少见，然而，唯有面对Grand Xia

传奇时，方才是真心诚意，不带任何心机。

Knowing Heaven’s Will 身旁，Yin’er 小手紧攥，因为不了解，所以紧张。

“Don’t worry, peace of mind,” Ning Chen whispered.

“哦”

Yin’er 抬起头，轻应一声，旋即稍微平复下心情，认真观剑。

In the battle, the blue sword light is dancing, the sword is in the snow, the extreme martial arts is more than the front, one stroke and one style, gradually blurred.

No tricks, no unbreakable, simple sword, the first red dyed.

Red Luan Boundary King The left arm’s sword edge crossed, the red is falling, and the Battle Clothes are dyed again.

The road of Sword Artist, watching swords, learning swords, comprehend the sword, seeing the sword on the sword in his life, knowing the end of the sword, how far away.

初学剑，Yin’er 几多幸运，Knowing Heaven’s Will 领路，今日goodbye 唯一剑，剑上之路，见识远超同龄之人。

Outside the battle, Black Ink Lord looks more and more dignified, and the body is not as true as the body, but Red Luan Boundary King cultivation base has been to Treading Immortal Reality Boundary Late Stage, short time, avatar The strength of the war is not too weak, too much, and it is shocking to fall into such a hard battle.

Sword Artist, who is it, why have never been rumored before.

The setting sun shines on the earth, the situation is in turmoil, and the situation is immersed in the passive Red Luan Boundary King, and the red mist bursts out.

Invisible red fog, diffused, turned into a staggered practice, worn to Sword Artist.

azure sword 斩 red fog, red fog scattered, the momentum is not reduced, invisible gram, defensive.

Prince Yan saw the situation, his face did not change, his footsteps stepped, his figure quit, his hand waved, the azure sword returned to the sheath, and Sand Sword pervaded and swept to the battle.

Invisible vs. invisible, extremely close, and the legendary step back, followed by the gradual progress, once again deceived.

A slap, Red Luan Boundary King’s right shoulder rags cracked, and a glimpse of sand, like a sharp sword, brought out a waterfall.

At this point, the Black Ink Lord, who was watching the battle, finally got the action, raised his right hand, and reproduced Immortal Art.

The colorful light passes through, the momentum is magnificent, thousands of feet in the vertical and horizontal, suppressing the law, shocking the power, rushing to the Sword Artist.

When the pressure hits, Prince Yan brows his brows, his left hand swings, the red sword is squirted, and the sword swings, all directions Sword Magnificent Qi gathers, breaking the Immortal Rainbow.

The moment of change, the avatars of Red Luan Boundary King and Black Ink Lord chose to join forces to fight against Sword Artist legends.

Below, seeing the two enter the battle, Demon Body picks up, although there is no wave, but it is colder.

“Ning Chen, won’t it be?” Yin’er 小脸上升起担心之色，摇着前者胳膊，问道。

“Silence, concentrate on the sword” Ning Chen scorned.

“哦”

被训斥了一句，Yin’er 不敢再分神，专心观战。

On the sky, the two teams joined forces, Sword Artist should fight, a cold front, reflecting the bloody yang.

“Flying Wild Goose”

Prince Yan’s red sword smashed, the void collapsed, and the red sword wave swayed, and the two men joined together.

“Lord of Red Luan, speed is fast, you are all avatars, long battles are unfavorable” Black Ink Lord sighs.

“Understand”

Red Luan Boundary King should scream, his left hand flips, the red mist rises sharply, the intuitive Cloud Firmament, the extreme horror of power, trembles.

On the other hand, Black Ink Lord also transported the power of Seven Colours Immortal Art, and suddenly, heaven and earth both separate, the colorful clouds shine in the world.

Seeing the two men come to the forefront, Prince Yan right hand condensed the yuan, and pointed to the front, azure and red dual swords gallop into the air, coaling clouds hang down, hovering.

“Green and red, all in one”

dual swords falling, coaling clouds, world, engulfing everything, in an instant, red fog, colorful clouds disappear, coiling clouds Devouring.

With a snoring, the two returned a few steps, a little bit of blood red, and the body was severely damaged.

The coiling clouds are scattered. Prince Yan’s mouth is silent, and a touch of blood is silent. Since the war, he has seen red for the first time.

The sword is extremely inexhaustible, and the Fleshly Body is abruptly confronted. In the face of two world-class Top Expert sieges, the only flaw is the end.

Surprising the former Merit Body, Black Ink Lord, Red Luan Boundary King sinking into a sigh of strength, concentrating on Strength, focusing on one stroke, one trick, ending the legend of Sword Artist.

Red fog, the colorful sky, the earth-shattering power, beyond the limits of Heaven and Earth, the already riddled Western Immortal World immediately fell to the brink of collapse, mountains broken land ruined, Myriad Forms fell.

World’s Destruction 之景，震撼在场众人，Reality Boundary 之威，无可名状。

Above the void, Prince Yan reached out and wiped the blood from his mouth. He looked at the two men and waved his right hand. At the time of Immortal Sword, the criss-cross chains were untied and dissipated.

“Since you come for this sword, you can’t let you see the power of Immortal Sword”

The voices fall, and the blue, red, and sand Sword are coiled together. Sword Breath oscillates and echoes Spiritual God in the sword.

The sound of the sword sounds through the universe, Immortal Sword feels, responds to the sword sound, the next moment, Immortal Sword suddenly rises to the sky, sword qi rumble, Sun and Moon shocked.

“Four Swords Move The World, Heaven and Earth with the same”

Prince Yan also refers to the seduce, four swords, coiled and rotated, endless swordsmanship sweeping thousands of miles, time , Heaven and Earth are discolored, and the wind is frenzied.

After a moment, the big horror of the horror sounded, the red mist, the colorful rays of light annihilated in an instant, double-enhanced, while screaming, turned into a star point, dissipating between Heaven and Earth.

Immortal World, after a series of battles, this moment is finally difficult to bear the power of destruction, another piece of Great Land collapsed, above Nine Heavens, the void collapsed, nothing.

真正的World’s Destruction ，千里，万里，一道道沟壑不断蔓延，Great Land 四分五裂，毁灭在即。

In the battle, in the rumble, four swords flew down, and they returned to the sheath. The last sword, the ancient mottled, not metal not jade, suddenly fell into the sword rack.

Tsing Yi fell, his face did not change, waved his sword rack and walked forward.

The shocked people, subconsciously retreat, do not dare to block the road.

“Immortal World, find a word intent to see me”

In the wrong moment, Prince Yan calmly said, and immediately stepped away.

无人听见的声音，就连Yin’er 都未听到，传奇离去，从头至尾，都未停下Half-Step 。

Ning Chen silently decapitated and should have come down.

On the sky, the ruined Immortal Palace intensified its fall, and the large halls lingered on the Great Land, and the dust and waves raged and smashed.

Black Ink Gate Five sons, Red Luan Princess, white women and other people recovered from the shock and quickly avoided the collapsed Heaven and Earth.

Ning Chen 身边，Yin’er 身子晃来晃去，因摇动的Great Land ，站立不稳。

“Ning Chen ，这里要毁了，我们快点走吧”Yin’er 小脸上有些惊慌道。

“Well”

Ning Chen nodded lightly, and the eyes looked at the Black Ink Gate, not far away, and flashed a little. This time, the Black Ink Gate was a heavy loss. Nothing is said, even the Black Ink Lord is incarnate here.

Unexpectedly, an Immortal Sword has led to so many terrible Experts, is the Lord of Red Luan the root cause of the change of the Phoenix Body?

(ps: It’s too late today, I can’t stop it, take time in these two days, and add more to everyone)

(End of this chapter)