The Three Emperors City, knowing the fate to return, Ning Chen walked into the Jiuyou Wangfu, and bowed respectfully in the palace.
"With your strength, you shouldn't be hurt so far!"
In the void, demonic energy surged, Xuan Jiuyou walked out, looked at the disciple in front of him, and said.
"I am ashamed."
Ning Chen's expression darkened slightly and said.
"It's not your fault that the fox clan exterminated the clan. You have already avenged them, but the authorities are so obsessed that they can't get out of their hatred for a while." Xuan Jiuyou said. "The real culprit of the fox clan's annihilation is still at large. The person I got rid of at the beginning was just his minion. Although this matter was not what I did, it was because of me in the end, and I will never let it go." Ning Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent,
cold voice.
Xuan Jiuyou sighed softly, the battle for imperial power has always been cruel, and the fox clan has been implicated, which is really a disaster.
His disciple is a man of love, and it is difficult to be kind to this matter.
After a long time, Xuan Jiuyou retracted his mind, looked at the former, and said again, "Let my teacher take a look at the immortal sword you took from the Sea of Samsara."
Ning Chen nodded, waved his hand to call out the Immortal Sword, and sent it forward respectfully.
In the surging demonic energy, Xuan Jiuyou took the immortal sword, saw the crisscrossing cracks on the immortal sword, frowned slightly, and said, "The Absolute Immortal Sword, which was once famous in ancient times, has actually fallen to such a degree."
"The spirit of the immortal sword, dedicated to the ordinary sword, it is naturally difficult to exert all its power, otherwise, it will not be easy for the disciple to seize the sword." Ning Chen calmly said.
Xuan Jiuyou nodded lightly, waved his hand back to the immortal sword, and asked, "What do you decide to do with this sword?"
"Destroy the sword, move the sword spirit." Ning Chen took the Jue Xianjian, put it away, and said amazingly, "It will take tens of thousands of years or even longer for every divine weapon to give birth to a divine spirit. Symbiosis, but I can't wait for tens of thousands of years for so long, transferring the sword spirit is the only way
One way. "
Xuan Jiuyou heard the words, his expression condensed, and said, "You can think about it, the spirit of the immortal sword has its own thinking, if it repels your sword of destiny, it will be devastating for you. disaster."
"Master, don't worry."
Ning Chen nodded and said, "I won't act rashly until I'm not completely sure."
"You have a stable personality, and you don't have to worry about it as a teacher. However, now that you are actively involved in the struggle for imperial power, you may take risks to improve your strength."
Speaking of this, Xuan Jiuyou looked serious and said sternly, "Ning Chen, remember, you are Wu Xuan Jiuyou's disciple. In this primitive demon realm, no one can hurt your life, do you understand?"
"Disciple understands." Ning Chen bowed respectfully, with a smile on his face, and said, "However, Master, please rest assured, as long as the disciple doesn't want to, no one can threaten the life of the disciple in this primitive demon, Master. Zun has walked out of the most brilliant way
, Next, you can quietly watch the disciples create their own legends. "
Xuan Jiuyou stared at the disciple in front of him. After a long time, his face showed a look of relief. Perhaps he was overthinking it. His disciple of Xuan Jiuyou would never lose to anyone.
"Let go and do it, and the Master will patiently wait for the day when you become famous all over the world." Xuan Jiuyou said.
"Master, don't worry, this day won't be too far away."
Ning Chen bowed and said goodbye, "It's not early, this disciple will leave first."
After speaking, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer, turned around and left.
Inside the palace, Xuan Jiuyou looked at the distant back of the disciple, and the light flashed in his eyes. The current Ning Chen is very much like him back then.
The Thirteenth Prince's Mansion, Ning Chen had just returned not long ago, and the ninth prince came after him. The speed of the news was surprising.
Outside the main hall, Xuan Que walked quickly towards the palace in front of him, with a concerned look in his eyes.
"Thirteenth brother."
Xuanque entered the hall, looked at the young man in the hall, and said, "I heard that you are injured, how is your injury?"
Ning Chen glanced at the bloodstains on his body, with a clear expression on his face, and said with a light smile, "It's not a big deal, it's just a minor injury."
"You are the crown prince now. If there is something you can't send someone to do, why bother yourself?" Xuanque scolded softly. Knowing that the birth of the immortal sword could not be concealed for too long, Ning Chen waved his hand and took out the absolute immortal sword, and said, "Master told me that there is an immortal sword born in the sea of reincarnation, so I made a special trip, but the process was a bit bumpy, in order to win the immortal sword, with the rising sun
The Lord of the King City fought a game and was slightly injured. "
Xuan Que moved his gaze and saw the cracked ancient sword in the former's hand, frowning slightly, Immortal sword
Judging from its appearance, it is nothing but an ordinary sword.
"Brother Jiuhuang, don't look at its unremarkable appearance. In order to take it, I have spent a lot of effort."
Ning Chen smiled and said, "In this sword, there is the spirit of the immortal sword. However, just after a big battle, the sword spirit has already fallen asleep, so it appears to be no different from the ordinary sword."
Xuan Que retracted his gaze and didn't pay too much attention to it. His knowledge of swords was not as good as that of Old Thirteen Thousand Ones. Likewise, he had no interest.
Ning Chen put away the fairy sword, looked at the former, and said with a smile, "I haven't had time to thank the Nine Emperor Brothers for the Asura matter. Thanks to the Emperor Brother's presence, the Third Prince will be able to stabilize Asura and temporarily cut off the Eldest Prince. The possibility of returning to the city."
"Thanks will be waived."
Xuan Que said, "Between you and my brothers, you don't need to be so outspoken, you take good care of your wounds, the imperial city will not be too calm, and the third prince should almost take action."
"Um"
Ning Chen nodded and said, "Brother Jiuhuang also be careful. If the third prince knows that the brother is still on my side, I'm afraid he will change his face immediately."
"I understand."
Xuanque replied, "So, in the future, I may not be able to come to the Thirteen Houses often. If there is anything, I will contact you in secret."
"it is good!"
Ning Chen nodded in response.
Xuanque then left and did not stay in the Prince's Mansion any longer. Now that the situation in the imperial city is complicated and difficult to understand, they must be careful everywhere.
Seeing the ninth prince leave, Ning Chen retracted his gaze, closed his eyes, and healed his wounds quietly.
In the sky, the sun sets in the west, the sky gradually dims, and the afterglow of the setting sun scatters, dyeing the world into a beautiful golden color.
Suddenly, in the Prince's Mansion, the divine forbidden brilliance rose, and at the moment when the divine ban closed the space, endless sword intent spread out, and the sword pressed down like a vast ocean, annihilating the entire Prince's Mansion.
In the ocean of sword intent, an ancient sword with cracks all over it came out of thin air, immortal power filled the air, and the potential was open to the sky.
"drink!"
At this moment, in the palace, Ning Chen's eyes slowly opened, and he snorted, blood mist surging all over his body, and in the radiance, a peerless sword of blue and red manifested. Into the knowing arm.
The surging blood, the red-stained sword body, and the sword of the same heart and veins, reproduce the peerless edge.
The moment the Divine Sword was born, in the void, the Immortal Sword felt the crisis and immediately resisted violently.
The sound of sword cries was abnormally harsh, and in the cage formed by the interweaving sword light, the power of the immortal sword became more and more powerful, constantly resisting the surrounding pressure.
"Zhu Xian and Xian Xian have all been born, and Slaughter Xian has also found a bright master, Jue Xian, are you still willing to be trapped in that broken sword and be mediocre forever?"
Ning Chen looked at the Immortal Sword in the cage and said.
In the void, the sword of Jue Xian trembled, and after a while, it began to struggle violently again.
"If you are stubborn, you will be offended!"
Ning Chen's expression turned cold, he stepped on his feet, and jumped up with his sword.
"Keng!"
The two swords merged, and the rest of the energy shook, and the sword lights that bound the immortal sword were impacted, and immediately collapsed.
A sword confrontation, the cracks on the immortal sword are getting more and more dense, Ning Chen's eyes are condensed, and the magic essence is urged, and a sword is full, and it is cut down again.
"boom!"
But in the midst of an earth-shattering drama, the ancient sword shattered, and in an instant, the whole world fell silent.
The next moment, in the forbidden space, a terrifying immortal might permeates out, powerful and heterogeneous, making people not even aware of the level of power.
Under the immortal power, the skin of Ning Chen's body began to crack, blood spilled out, and the clothes were dyed red.
With the crisis added, Ning Chen didn't dare to hesitate, endured the severe pain, and formed a seal with one hand. Suddenly, in the surrounding heaven and earth, the wind was raging, and nine giant dragons roared out.
The Qihuang incantation reappeared, and the nine dragons roared into the sky, coiling around Zhiming's body, blocking the impact of the immortal power one after another.
"Boom, boom!"
Immortal power shocked the world, and the giant dragons collapsed one after another, scattered between the heavens and the earth.
"Great Sword World"
"Sword Emperor!"
At the moment when the final spell dragon collapsed, Ning Chen pointed at the sword, and the muddy sword flow spread out, and the sword world appeared in the world, blessing the divine forbidden power.
At the same time, in the void, in the surging immortal power, an illusory silver immortal sword appeared, terrifying and coercive, surpassing all the artifacts in the world.
On the opposite side, Ning Chen stood in the sky, staring at the order of the immortal sword in front of him, his expression dignified.
Is this the original face of the Immortal Sword, this power is really terrifying and terrifying.
Knowing that words are useless, Ning Chen didn't say any more nonsense. With one step, he bullied himself up again.
Since the immortal sword cannot be automatically recognized as the master, then force it to surrender.
Knowing the fate of the sword fell, the water, fire, wind and thunder roared wildly, and the fairy sword felt it, and a sword greeted it.
The thunder and thunder shook violently, the sky overturned, and the forbidden space could not bear this terrifying destructive power, and immediately shook violently.
Ning Chen held his left hand empty, turned Shuiyue upside down and then came out, two swords came out together, and joined forces to resist Xianwei.
The sound of the sword is moving, the sound is shaking the world, the sword in the fairy, the emperor in the sword, the current peak confrontation, only if one side surrenders, it will stop.
"Keng, Keng"
In the endless confrontation, the water and moon were upside down, and there were more and more cracks. Even if the artifacts of the Moon Demon clan, under the prestige of the fairy sword, gradually reached the limit of collapse.
Ning Chen's expression sank, and he slashed again with a sword, the epicenter of the thunderous drama, and the battle was split in an instant.
In the sword world, the spirit of the immortal sword is getting weaker and weaker.
"Dragon Emperor Sword, you have been living in my body for so long, should it be time to exert your strength!"
Ning Chen looked at the dragon emperor sword pattern on his right arm, his eyes were slightly cold, he pointed at Ning Yuan, and forcefully forced the dragon emperor sword into the world.
"Roar!"
In an instant, in the great earthquake that shook the heavens and the earth, the five-clawed golden dragon appeared in the world, and the Dragon Emperor Divine Sword took shape. Starting with the Dragon Emperor Sword, the divine might was astounding. Ning Chen each held a rare artifact on the left and right, looked at the spirit of the immortal sword in front of him, and said coldly, "If I can't beat you today, my surname is yours."