The white hair figure coming down from the temple, a pair of deep eyes without any fluctuations, dark as the abyss, can not see the bottom.

The black king's clothes dance and come step by step. The heavy breath reverberates in the battlefield.

Several generals of the black water army of the great Xia Dynasty were shocked, even more shocked. Is the man in front of them still the benevolent and upright prince in the past?

There was no need to answer the question. A black magic sword flew out of the temple, turned into a streamer, and fell into the hands of the figure in Xuanyi. In an instant, the magic power was surging, and all the generals in Daxia were shocked back a few steps.

The reincarnation of the magic sword, in the hands of the enchanted emperor, is even more powerful. The terrible pressure is hard to breathe.

"Welcome the devil" all the temple generals bowed to salute.

Baiqi's God General bowed down and saluted respectfully. The religion respected its strength. This salute is enough to explain everything.

"Ziyi"

Ning Chen felt a pain in his heart, but before he could speak, he only felt a flower in front of him, a dark figure came to him, the magic sword fell, and the sky fell apart.

At the moment of crisis, Ning Chen subconsciously resists with his horizontal sword, but with a roar, his plain clothes fly out, even retreating more than ten steps.

The blood of the wounded right hand drips down the edge of the sword. With one move, it shows people's shaking strength.

"Good friend, you are getting weaker"

cold words, without a trace of emotion, only the edge of the magic sword, stinging.

The victorious Hou was shocked and moved. He wanted to help, but he was blocked by a purple fur.

"You'd better be careful of yourself, Marquis of triumphal return"

with a cold hum from Qianqiu, you can cooperate with Baiqi general to stop the great Xia army God.

With the help of purple lightning and the blessing of thunder sea, the power is stronger, which makes it difficult for the Marquis of victory to surpass Leichi for a while.

When the devil takes part in the war, the situation changes in an instant. The emperor, who is possessed by the devil, is merciless. The moves are merciless and powerful.

The forbidden land has been sealed with the dark atmosphere for hundreds of years. At the moment when the emperor is possessed by the devil, he completely assimilates the noble and upright spirit of the Confucian school, so that the devil's cultivation can break through the five calamities and reach the three calamities.

The magic sword dances, and the black evil spirit is shrouded. One move is better than the other. It is forced to kill the light, and the whole world trembles.

Ning Chen blocks the move with a sword, and the sparrow trembles. It's hard to inherit the power of the devil.

The former best friend, today draws the sword to be opposite, rather Chen in the heart bursts of pain, the sword potential is unconscious, once again weak three points.

"Er"

the magic sword crossed a merciless edge, Ning Chen withdrew half a step, and the blood gushed from his left shoulder.

Not far away, imperial concubine Luo quietly watched the war. It is said that Daxia knows his destiny and Hou is ruthless. Now it seems that even if he is cold, he will not be able to do it.

"Zhiming Hou, seeing a meeting, I remind you that if you don't want to die here, it's time to return at the moment," said Princess Luo calmly.

In the war not far away, Zong Qianqiu can't help but frown when he hears these words. What does the patriarchal daughter think about.

Reincarnation kill light, Sa Sa eye-catching, extreme magic power, force Ning Chen back again and again, dangerous.

Keng ground a, double swords fight again, rather Chen mouth overflow red, dye plain clothes.

Seeing that his best friend is possessed by the devil, Ning Chen is in deep pain. He finally makes up his mind to hold it with his left hand and start with his feelings.

The surging sword moves between the heaven and the earth. The sword power appears later. The frost falls on the sky, and it is bleak and solemn.

"Ziyi, offended"

knowing that this battle is too much, Ning Chen can't bring his friends back. He can't bear it. Three volumes appear at the same time, and his body is fully open. In an instant, the foundation of the world is bursting out, the waves are raging, and the sand is filled with fury.

"Oh?"

Luo imperial concubine Mou son flashed a different color, extraordinary decision, so far, this battle is not over.

In the face of the opponent's powerful strength, the enchanted emperor is not afraid at all. Reincarnation of the magic sword lifts the sky. The mighty evil spirit spreads out and the power is overwhelming.

"The autumn water passes through the two meridians, and the sea of clouds shows the light of the sky"

the reappearance of the Confucian school's move is that the devil atmosphere startles the sky. The devil urges a body, and the devil Qi rushes up to the sky, splits the sea of clouds, and the light of the sky comes. The most extreme move stirs the wind and cloud of the heaven and the earth, forming a huge vortex.

The black sky light covers the scorching sun, and the powerful magic atmosphere spreads, making people feel that the end is coming.

In the past, the way of killing demons shows the most terrible power in the hands of demons. When the magic atmosphere comes, flowers don't smell, birds don't sing, and heaven and earth are like death.

"Heaven and earth sing together, life and death are contrary to fate"

the rainbow light of swords and swords burst out the most extreme elegant demeanor, with swords falling all over the sky and swords rising on the earth. If heaven and earth are dead, only the edge of swords and swords crisscrossed can bloom in the evil atmosphere.

"Er"

they fought each other in a fierce way, and the horror waves were surging away. They were the first to bear the brunt of the attack, and each of them swallowed their own wounds and retreated for several steps.

The demons, who know their fate, never stop. The swords that fight again in an instant, draw out the light of the fall, faster, heavier and more merciless.

Brilliant battle, dazzling unusual, two incomparable fighting spirit, let the world all proud this moment are eclipsed."Zong Nu, don't you do it yet?" On the other side of the battlefield, Zong Qianqiu shouts angrily.

"My business is not your turn to manage" Luo Fei is not moved, light return way.

"You don't care about the life of Xia Xinyu," said Zong Qianqiu coldly.

A language falls, battlefield transient, rather Chen body a quiver, immediately angry.

Phoenix plume appears in the chaos of the Imperial Palace, but he can't find the whereabouts of Xinyu all the time. It turns out that it's really the secret hand of the eternal night cult.

The devil heard Xia Xinyu, and his eyes moved slightly. However, the next moment, the devil atmosphere shrouded, and once again restored a deep darkness.

In addition to the war, Princess Luo's calm look finally cooled down, and a flash of killing opportunity flashed by, and she said in a deep voice, "don't let me find that you are cheating me, otherwise, your identity as the Lord of the temple can't protect your life"

with the sound of words, the beautiful shadow swept out and immediately entered the battlefield, and the slim hand moon flowed around, shaking the edge of the sword.

Luo Fei suddenly appeared in the battle situation, making the balance of the battle shift again. The volume of the moon shows the strange energy. The sword is close to the front, and the speed quickly slows down.

The battle of the three top powers is rare in the world. Ning Chen is one against two. He dances with swords and swords. He looks more focused than ever before. Sword to sword, sword to palm, and the spirit of war rises.

All of a sudden, the distant sound of walking, step by step, is clearly printed on everyone's mind in the battlefield.

The next moment, blue Chinese clothes appear, dancing in the wind, handsome face calm, step by step, slowly come.

In the back, the little girl with the sword stand is as charming and moving as ever, and the pure heart of the sword makes people present admire her.

Suddenly two people, let the fierce battle situation instantly stagnate, time in a moment, as if to stop.

"Aman"

Prince Yan said calmly.

"Well"

aman answered, gently put down the sword stand on his back, reached out and pulled out a light blue sword, which turned into a streamer and entered the battlefield.

The cultivation of the first calamity in nature is not obvious in the current war situation. All the strong men at the top of the great Xia and Yongye religions are present. They are not even qualified to participate in the war.

The beginning of the heart show edge, a sword swept out, let the presence of several top strong all a shock.

The edge of the sword came to her body in a flash. Concubine Luo was not careless at this moment. She wanted to shake the edge of the sword with her absolute cultivation.

However, Chu Xin's sword front seems to have a feeling that the strong move has not started, and the sword front has arrived ahead of time.

Concubine Luo frowned, and her hand changed again. Unexpectedly, the sword edge of Chu Xin changed with it. She still expected the enemy to come first, which was very strange.

With a bang, the palms of the swords meet each other. The power of the swords is inexhaustible, and the power of the palms doesn't rise. It's a draw.

All the people present were extraordinary. At a glance, they could see the subtlety of the sword. At this moment, they were even more shocked.

It's the first time they've seen such a sword.

Ning Chen turns to read feeling, a knife shakes open in front of the devil sword, took advantage of gap to see a nearby war situation, also be shocked by the sword move of a man.

Although it's just one or two moves, it can be seen that the cultivation of aman's sword is extraordinary. His opponent is imperial concubine Luo. Even if he wants to fight with all his heart, it's amazing that aman can fight with him for a short time.

Prince Yan stood outside the battle situation, looking at the battle ahead, nodded gently. Although diligence can make up for clumsiness, talent is never something that can be ignored.

Ning Chen's sword breath, which he couldn't understand all the time, was completely natural on aman, and his heart was clear.

"I don't want to hurt you, so step back"

concubine Luo's breath is shaking all over her body. She turns her hands and swings the sword of her first heart, and calms down.

"Aman, you step back"

the aftermath of the sword battle is surging. Ning Chen forcibly takes the edge of reincarnation magic sword, withdraws half step, cuts it out with a backhand sword and opens his mouth.

Aman has really become stronger, but after all, she is the daughter of the eternal night cult. She can't hold on for too long.

At this time, Prince Yan's right hand turned up, his sword fingers were empty, and his green and red swords flew out. They turned into two rainbow lights and fell into the war situation. With a bang, they shook the crowd away.

"All right, let's stop it"

the two swords separated the two battles, and the Contemporary Legend of Daxia took the hand to end the battle in an instant.

"Elder generation" rather Chen facial expression is urgent, way.

"Needless to say"

Prince Yan interrupted the former with a wave of his hand. Looking at the depth of the eternal God cult, his eyes flashed with a ray of light calmly and said, "master of the eternal night God cult, don't you come out yet?"

Words fall, heaven and earth color change, a strong breath slowly recovery, a moment later, the voice of majesty resounded throughout the world.

"Prince Da Xia Yan, you really didn't let me down"

in the roaring sound, behind the second temple of Yongye, the Third Temple slowly rose up. The magnificent huge temple echoed the first and second temples, which was spectacular.

The Third Temple of eternal night is finally on earth.

"It's him!"

Ning Chen immediately reaction comes over, recognized this breath, at the beginning of a palm, is the same feeling, powerful let a person shock."Zong Qianqiu, Bai Qi, Luo Fei, this battle is over, demon king, the war has just begun, don't worry about this moment." in the third hall, a voice came out and calmed down.

"Yes, father," said Princess Luo respectfully.

"Since the leader said stop, Qianqiu naturally dare not from" longitudinal Qianqiu mouth protection, cornering a smile, back.

Xia Ziyi didn't answer. He moved at his feet. The magic sword flew out, and the demons followed him back to the first temple.

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