Marquis of Grand Xia

Hearing the inquiry in her ear, Li Youwei's body shivered constantly, and she wanted to beg him, but when she spoke to her mouth, she didn't know how to say it. EΩ novel www. ┡1XIAOSHUO. COM

The figure of rubbing shoulders, after all, is still gone, no one dares to stop, no one can stop.

In the cold wind, the blood stains on the suede were still so dazzling, and the left arm fell, but he could no longer lift it.

A word of love, as light as hongmao, but he is as heavy as Mount Tai.

The past like a reflection flashed in front of my eyes, happy, sad, gracious, even more betrayal hate, gradually, faded, scattered, and went away with the wind.

At the last moment, those who have left, leaving their last words, are vague and unclear.

Li Youwei was stunned, there was no joy in her heart, only the uncontrollable pain, haunting, deeply bent down, as the princess, the last ceremony for the dynasty.

At the next moment, the plain clothing disappeared and became invisible.

Ten days later, the new emperor from the fire dynasty ascended the throne, and the young child under five years old, the only blood of the royal family, was honored with the ceremony.

The new emperor was young, and the former queen and the princess were together to listen to politics, but everyone knows that from the dynasty onwards, the master will be the right side of the dragon chair and the beautiful figure behind the bead curtain.

Mu Yanggong mastered heavy soldiers and became the biggest variable, especially after the new emperor ascended the throne.

The three royal family's innate consecrations became the biggest reliance of the Li dynasty. After the upheaval, Li Youwei's character changed a lot, calmed down a lot, diligent in political affairs, and never saw the charming smile of the past.

At the top of the Nine Heavens, in the turbulent space, Meng Xuanji was still approaching the sky, and had walked most of the way, not far from the truth.

Even though she had believed most of his words in her heart, she still had to take a look at herself and make a final confirmation.

In the holy place of the four poles, in the temple, a fierce war student, the red sword shining on the world, and finally, the red dress was seriously injured and escaped from the holy place.

The four pole realm masters did not send people to chase, and let chaos and wind leave.

Half a day later, a young man in blue brocade walked into the hall, kneeling respectfully in the hall.

"See Landlord"

"Xuanzhi, get ready," the four-pole realm said lightly.

"Yes"

Xuanzhi respected him with no expression on his handsome face, and got up and retreated.

The strong men of the Holy Land, seeing the blue figure walking out of the temple, all bowed down.

The Holy Land respects strength, except for one person, that is the person in front of him.

The congenital second-grade cultivation is not outstanding, however, Xuanzhi is the most noble person in the four-pole realm except the master and the son.

A hundred years of planning, the situation of light and dark, and the policies of the Tutu are all from the hands of the people before them, step by step, to promote the plan of China.

Now, the opportunity to open the channel between the two borders is at hand. Xuanzhi is the only and most suitable candidate.

Before the Holy Land, the ray of light blew up and down. In the formation, a black and white jade pendant floated up and down. It was actually a ruined big faction, the treasure of the town sent to the fairyland, the Yin and Yang jade.

Xuanzhi stood in the formation and turned his hands to form a mark, and the light of the formation became brighter.

On the 7th, the Holy Land is quiet, waiting for the most important moment of this century.

In the Palace of Longevity, the King of Disaster set off, preparing to go to the Holy Land. However, just after leaving the Palace of Longevity for a hundred miles, he was stopped by a figure of plain clothes.

"It's you" Scoot's eyes narrowed, coldly.

There was no answer, only the knife light, the purple dragon spirit was surging and mighty.

Seeing that the situation is wrong, the king of evil retreats ten feet, his hands are turned, and he wants to summon the reincarnation in the palace of longevity.

It's just that, with more than ten days and nights waiting, how could Ning Chen give him another chance, the sword is like electricity, and there is no gap.

"Er Junior, I don't know how high it is." The king of anger is angry, turning his palms and condensing, leaning on the streamer suit and regretting the knife.

With a loud bang, the two stepped back together for half a step, and did not return to their minds, and the knife fell down like a flash of electricity. Between the eyes, dozens of purple awns crossed.

On the Love Sword, once the luck is added, the space is difficult to bear, and a series of cracks appear, which continue to spread and reach beyond a hundred feet.

The four poles of the Divine War, to undertake the next battle, the world is destroyed and destroyed, tens of miles away, as if condemned by heaven.

Ning Chen's fighting intention reached the limit, and he was about to lay the scourge on it.

Daoguang was magnificent, and the sword was stronger than the sword.

As the king of the Three Disasters, how could one stand the killing of a junior.

"drink"

The pride of the king should not be blasphemy. The king of evil screamed with anger, and the air of the whole body was swaying suddenly. In an instant, the whole land was pulled, rising up, the power of three disasters, shaking the world.

Ning Chen was not afraid, the sword went into the ground, his right palm slapped down, and his body pulled the dragon spirit in the sword, reappearing the martial arts of heaven.

"Roll of the Earth, Destruction of the Mountain"

Like the sword light against the sky, endless, coming out of the earth, straight into the sky.

The terrifying momentum, earth-shattering, the ascending earth suddenly collapsed and destroyed, mad sand raged, and nowhere else was intact.

Among the sand and dust, Zi Qi passed by again, and immediately before the king of the disaster, there was a loud bang, the blades confronted each other, the powerful force, and then destroyed the hundred feet square circle.

The two men who reached the top of the battle, raised their hands and throwed their hands.

In the Hall of Eternal Life, two innately felt the aftermath of the war in the distance, just about to leave for support, but suddenly they could not move.

The shadows appearing in the void, blurred and unclear, only raised a finger, and they settled the world and made the two congenitally trapped.

He said that in this battle, he must spare no effort to fight, so no one can disturb him.

She owed him a favor, and she paid it back today.

A hundred miles away from the Hall of Eternal Life, the mouth of Ning Chen's mouth has begun to overflow with blood, however, the fighting intentions are still unmatched, and the purple gas is like a furnace, shining brightly.

At the moment of the strongest, even if the sword was temporarily lost and the left arm was lost, by virtue of one's cultivation, one's luck, today, alone, the source of war.

In front of the Scourge King, three scary scar marks appeared in the battle armor. The most outstanding work of the earthsmith in his life, the edge was sharply approaching the gilt feather feathers, and the streamer armor could not be blocked.

Rin blood, Reflecting Hanyue, Ning Chen, who has been added in three volumes, no longer loses her fighting power to anyone after using Qi to make up the gap in the realm, the soul of the brave battle is dazzling.

"hateful"

He was abominable, and the king of the evil drove his sword back with a punch, the suppressed humiliation was fully exploded, his palms were condensed, and the longevity hall's ten thousand years of inheritance was used. The black moon was in the sky and the light was a thousand.

The black moon appeared, dozens of miles in a circle, scattered vitality, flowers, birds, beasts, insects and ants all fly ash, dissipated between the world.

The power of violent destruction of the sky is frightening, endless oppression, and slams open.

Forgetting the worries far away from a hundred miles, they all felt this terrifying breath, and their eyes looked far away, shining a little light.

In the battle situation, Ning Chen waved his hand, his thoughts hovered in the air, and then raised his hand, the snow drifted across the sky, and a snow-colored sword condensed. After a moment, the sword was connected with luck, and the sword whispered, absorbing purple gas.

"Resonance Between Heaven and Earth"

The sword refers to Ningshuang, crossing the streamer, the sharp spinner and the sword, such as Zihong flying out, the world and the same move reappear in the world, and the gods are scared.

Sudden confrontation, Black Moon exploded, Kuangsha raged, Kuanglan screamed, and both sides of their mouths were vermilion-faced, and they even stepped back a few steps.

I felt the threat of death this time, and the king of scourge was frightened, and since the Three Disasters, I felt so clear this time that I was not there.

Even if he did not want to admit, the young man in front of him now has the strength equivalent to him.

In the four-pole holy land, the large formation under the Xuanzhi cloth has reached the final stage of success. The four-pole realm master appears. In the partial hall, Xuantian also walks out, silently following the four-pole realm master, and walking towards the large formation.

"King, aren't you coming yet?" The four-pole realm stared into the distance, and the majestic eyes flashed with glory.

The formation has been completed, the four pole realm master, Xuan Tian, ​​Xuan Zhi walked into it, the formation method disappeared, and the three figures disappeared instantly.

At the top of the Nine Heavens, the endless space is turbulent, Meng Xuanji is not far from the sky, and Lian Bu steps lightly, step by step, walking forward.

The brilliance in front is getting brighter and brighter, the light from other worlds is warm and strange.

As everyone knows, the crisis is at hand. The top of the Nine Heavens can only reach the top of the third robbery. With the turbulence of space, it is easy to invade the Divine Land.

The 100-year plan of the Holy Land, in conjunction with the light and dark of the Hall of Eternal Life, first extinguished the Dengxian Realm, in order to capture the most critical thing in the plan, Yin and Yang Jade.

At the end of the turbulent flow of space, Meng Xuanji, who had walked for nearly a month, finally reached the bottom of the sky. He turned his palms and shook away the emptiness in front of him.

"See? How can it be better to expand the territory with this seat, and put all the sights of Shenzhou in front of your eyes into the four-pole territory" voice, the four-pole realm master and Xuanzhi appear, looking at the woman in front of her, lightly said.

Meng Xuan's eyes narrowed, and a chill rose all over her body, with gilt gold feather yarn clenched in her hands, and she was alert.

"Pity"

The Master of the Four Polar Realms sighed, raised his hand, and swept the pressure down.

Meng Xuanji just about to shoot, suddenly, a mouthful of Haojian came out of Dantian Qihai through the body, silently, making it too late to react.

"How could"

The blood was vomiting, the breath was violently dispersed, and the blood-covered Meng Xuanji glanced at the gilt gold feather in his hand, and when he moved his hand, he would throw it into the turbulent space.

However, by the side of the king of evil, Xuanzhi had already been prepared, the fingerprints turned, and the singular spells were displayed. The gilt feather yarn seemed to be bound by the silk thread, and slowly flew over.

Hao Jian pulled out and brought out a cascading blood flower. The gentleman couldn't do the sword behind him, and Xuan Tian was silent like ice. He never said a word again.

"Ning Chen, sorry, Meng Xuanji disappointed you"

The kneeling Qianying, stained with blood, a generation of beautiful girls, has fallen here today, so sad, so sad.

Qihai was destroyed, messy and scattered, constantly destroying the body's meridians, Meng Xuan hid her mouth, coughing violently, blood overflowing and flowing down her fingers, scattered with bright red eyes.

Outside the Hall of Eternal Life, in the battlefield, within the body of Ning Chen, the clutch of death seals quickly dissipated, and in an instant, completely dissipated.

Ning Chen's face changed a lot, and Meng Xuanji had an accident!

Suddenly the sword light stagnate, and the king of evil takes the opportunity to retreat to the former, rushing towards the holy place with a sharp figure.

Ning Chen recovered and moved quickly to catch up.

The two figures galloped between the world one after the other, and after the streamer crossed, it was purple.

In the Holy Land, the King of Disaster appeared, stepped into the formation, and disappeared quickly.

"Stop him and hold the king and the landlord back"

"Yes"

Seven innate strongmen came out, two four robbery, two three robbery, three second robbery, seven people joined hands, with the help of the sword array, a total of obstructed people.

Ning Chen faced off with a single sword, and his purple qi has been weakened a lot. To be the king of scourge, today, he must dedicate himself to the battle.

Under the sky, the King of Disaster came, glanced at the blood-stained Meng Xuanji, and sneered, and finally came to this step.

"let's start"

The four-pole realm asked nothing, said lightly.

"Yep"

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The Master of the Four Polar Realms also condenses Qi, and the colorful brilliance rises, pouring into the gilt feathers, crashing into the connection between the two realms at the top of the Nine Heavens.

In an instant, the entire quadrupole land vibrated, countless volcanoes exploded, and the ground split and spread like a doomsday.

The mountains and rivers were robbed, and the world was weeping. In just a moment's change, countless Limin people were robbed of the world, the dead bodies were everywhere, and a sad scene.

Between the two realms, the limit of the realm, a small crack appeared, and it quickly expanded.

"Mysterious Knowledge"

Lord of Disaster, the Master of the Four Extreme Realms shouted, breathing all over the sky, devoted himself to cultivation, and supported the crack to the extent that one person could pass.

When Xuanzhi saw this, his figure flicked and sank into it.

At this moment, the space scrolled, Su Yi walked out, glanced around, and Xun also moved.