Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 1279: The winner, the Marquis of Fate

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In the starry sky, the flames of war are raging, burning thousands of miles.

The battle of the world, shocking the kings, destroying the sky and destroying the earth with extreme power, and breaking the six realms.

In the tragic battle, the two demons were all dyed red, but their fighting spirit was still high.

Outside the battle, the kings of the two realms watched the world-shattering battle with all their attention, and the waves in their eyes could not be concealed.

"Come again!"

In the starry sky, Xuan Lie drank in a deep voice, and the chaotic magic energy all over his body reappeared, evoking the nine-day wind and thunder, stunning the world.

Ahead, Ning Chen stared, and in the raging wind and waves, eight dragons roared, coiling around the body.

"Nine Heavens Picking Stars, Burning Sun!"

The battle resumed, the unicorn moved the world, Ning Chen's figure swept out, and moved the stars.

In the sight of the eyes, the two demons collided, and the palms shook each other, which was deafening.

"Boom, boom!"

The fists are staggered, the sweat is dripping, the double demons are on the top, and the battle of life and death.

Fighting with fists and feet may seem like an understatement, but in fact life and death are at stake.

The heavy legs swept over, the potential broke the starry sky, Ning Chen saw this, raised his hand and poured out his energy, and made a move.

The fists and legs shook each other, and the two took half a step back, their palms converged, and they confronted again.

The rumbling vibrated, incessantly in the ears, and within a few minutes, the fists and the palms roared like thunder.

"Uh!"

Suddenly, Ning Chen stumbled under his feet, and a flaw appeared, and then he added his heavy palm.

With a thud, vermilion splashed, Ning Chen's figure flew out a hundred feet, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Not good."

In the human race camp, the expressions of the human race kings changed, looking at the fate ahead, and worry flashed in their eyes.

The fleshly body that knew the fate began to fail.

The strength of the breath of the third prince of the demons is comparable to that of the emperor, and it is shocking that his fate can persist to this day.

"The Primal Chaos is so powerful, Xuanlie's body will certainly not be able to support it for a long time. As long as he can survive this most difficult moment, he will have a chance of winning." Xia Ziyi said solemnly.

"I'm afraid that my fateful body won't be able to survive that time." Mu Qianshang said in a condensed voice.

"So, the next quarter of an hour is the most critical moment."

As he spoke, Xia Ziyi's face flashed condensed. He didn't know why Zhiming chose such a staunch fighting method, but there was no doubt that the next quarter of an hour would determine the outcome of the battle.

On the starry sky, Zhiming was slapped hard, and the stalemate battle situation began to tilt. Xuan Lie's figure passed by, the offensive was strengthened, and he wanted to solve the opponent in front of him in one go.

The violent magic energy is surging and turbulent, and the stars in the sky are eclipsed.

The bombardment of palm after palm was as heavy as a mountain, the first palm of the demons, the skill was raised to the limit, and the power of the palm was astonishing.

"boom!"

With a heavy palm, the eight dragons protect the master, and in an astonishing shock, the three giant dragons collapsed in response, the aftermath spread, and the battle situation was separated again.

Ten feet away, Ning Chen stood in the air, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, the injuries accumulated, and his body gradually reached the limit of support.

"It's time to end!"

Xuan Lie snorted coldly, flipped his right palm over, and his demonic energy shot straight into the sky, a shocking change.

The moment of the decisive battle is approaching, and in front of him, Ning Chen's expression did not change, his eyes were fixed on the third prince of the demon in front of him, surrounded by giant dragons, protecting his vital points.

"drink!"

Xuan Lie drank heavily, stepped on, and the figure quickly swept out, the magic power moved the world.

"Xianfa, Jinghong!"

At a critical moment, Ning Chen raised his right hand, but when he saw that between heaven and earth, a rainbow pierced through the sky, and the immortal art of Momen reappeared in the world after a hundred years.

Immortal magic and magic art collided, chaotic magic energy swallowed Xianhong, Xuan Lie's figure paused, and after a brief moment, he continued to swept forward.

"Immortal, cloudy and sunny!"

The devil approached, Ning Chen stepped lightly, immortal art condensed in front of him, the black moon manifested, and devoured the opponent.

With a loud bang, Ning Chen's figure flew out, a hundred meters away, staggered and steadied his steps, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and was severely injured.

Ahead, Xuan Lie's whole body, the black moon changes, from round to vacant, the law of heaven and earth, tearing the body of the devil.

"Uh!"

The ultimate move came out, and the return qi was insufficient. Xuanlie's chaotic magic energy could not block the power of immortal art. Suddenly, blood burst out like a waterfall, and he stumbled a few steps under his feet.

After a while, Xuan Lie raised his hand to suppress the injury in his body, looked at the young man in front of him with gloomy eyes, and said coldly, "One move for another, how many moves can you take!"

"Fairy magic."

On the opposite side, Ning Chen didn't say a word, pressured the injury, turned his hands, and the sun and the moon appeared together, rising up.

"The sun and the moon lingering in the sky!"

The sun and the moon are in the same sky, the world-shaking scene, knowing the fate and showing the incomparable ability, the magic power prompts the immortal art, the entire starry sky vibrates violently, the magic energy permeates, and it is as heavy as a swamp.

"Chaos Magic Thunder."

The power of the immortal law is earth-shattering, Xuan Lie's expression is cold, and together with Ji Yuan, Zhang Yuan transports, thousands of thunder rushes, and the neigh is harsh.

The dazzling black thunder light swallows the sky and destroys the earth. Wherever the thunder comes, everything will be turned into nothingness.

The next moment, on the starry sky, the chaotic magic thunder shook the sun and the moon, and the violent impact swayed away. The chaotic magic thunder destroyed the sun and the moon, and continued to swept forward.

As the magic power approached, Ning Chen walked around, his figure moved, avoiding the thunder after another.

After several rounds of offense and defense, they were still extremely fierce. The two of them were top-notch in both physical and combat experience.

"too strong."

Outside the battle, the kings of the two realms were filled with emotion. This last battle was really intense and suffocating.

Regardless of the human race or the demon realm, the two kings have shown the combat power beyond the king realm, and their strength is unbelievable.

"It's unbelievable to be at a disadvantage in this way." Luo Xingchen said in a condensed voice.

"The chaotic demon energy is only possessed by the Demon Emperor Kun Yi. Zhiming said that the strength of the Demon Emperor Kun Yi is not under that of the ancient immortal emperors. Xuan Lie has obtained the inheritance of the Demon Emperor Kun Yi, and his strength is probably infinitely close to the real emperor. By."

Mu Qianshang said with a solemn expression, the realm is still in the king's realm, but the strength of his breath has reached or even surpassed that of the emperor. This battle is inherently unfair.

Aside, Xia Ziyi watched the battle ahead with all her attention, waiting patiently for the final moment.

He believed that the extreme move would definitely hurt himself, and it was impossible for the third prince of the demon to maintain such an astonishing aura all the time.

Just when the kings of the human race were worried about their fate, the primitive demon camp, Asura, Xuan Qi, and others watched the battle ahead, and their expressions were equally dignified.

Even though they knew that the Thirteenth Son had amazing strength, it was beyond their expectations to be able to fight Xuan Lie, who had mastered the chaotic magic element, to such an extent.

"Xuanlie's physical body is estimated to have reached the limit of support. If we can't fight quickly, the outcome will be more unpredictable." Ashura frowned.

"Ten tricks."

Xuan Qi said solemnly, "Both of them have reached their limit, and it is impossible to hold on for too long. Within ten moves, the outcome will be divided."

"What do you think Xuanlie has the chance of winning?" Ashura said contemptuously.

"Before the five moves, Xuan Lie had at least a 70% chance of winning, but after the five moves, Xuan Lie's chances of winning will drop sharply, and there is even a possibility of defeat." Xuan Qi calmly analyzed.

Asura nodded. He also believed that the power of the Chaos Demon Essence was too overbearing, and Xuanlie's body could not support it for too long. The next five moves would be Xuanlie's best chance to win.

All the kings are watching, the final battle has reached the most critical moment. In the starry sky, the sky is full of demonic energy, and the sky is shaking.

The confronting two demons, one punch beats the other, the martial arts foundation and combat experience compete head-on, and the world loses its color.

With heavy punches, sweat and blood splashed, the physical bodies of the two have reached the limit of support, and their will and patience have become new tests.

One move, two moves, three moves, the sound of heavy breathing echoed in my ears, and the scale of victory tilted again.

Outside the battle, the king of the two realms looked at the battle ahead with a solemn expression, knowing that the outcome could be decided at any time.

"Nine Heavens Picking Stars, Bright Rains Floating"

On the starry sky, the reappearing extreme power, the surging demonic energy, turned into black rain and fell from the sky, shaking the sky and moving the earth, and then climbed to the top.

"Mountain!"

Extremely majestic, Xuan Lie's eyes are full of brilliance, and he is dressed in chaotic magic energy, a martial art that has never been seen in the world.

Transcendent into the Holy, Fenglin Volcano, Shan Zijue appeared, absolute defense, motionless like a mountain, hard to block the attack.

With a bang, the offense and defense were shaken, the powerful shock wave oscillated, and the void was shattered.

The aftermath spread, Xuan Lie took a half step back, blood splashed from the corners of his mouth, and his demonic energy showed signs of instability.

"Forest!"

When the body was unstable, Xuan Lie urged Lin Zijue, and the turbulent blood gradually stabilized.

"wind!"

The decisive moment had come, Xuan Lie no longer cared about the body's ability to bear, and the figure swept out, as fast as lightning.

"fire!"

In a blink of an eye, the devil got close, his palms shot out, and the aggression was like fire.

"Fenglinhuo, it turns out that he has already completed it." In the Demon Realm camp, Xuan Qi looked at the battle situation ahead, a condensed color flashed in his eyes, Fenglinhuo, Demon Race Secret Skill, and Four-character Magic Art respectively represented four different attributes. Its strength is as immobile as a mountain, its aggression as fire, its swiftness as wind, its slowness as a forest, its offensive and defensive

It is extremely difficult to cultivate the power of the body, but once it is cultivated, there is no doubt that the strength will be doubled.

In the starry sky, the devil's palm is close, violent and fiery, at the moment of crisis, Ning Chen's whole body is full of devilish energy, twisting and spreading, turning into a barrier, blocking him.

The holy law, the absolute defense of the reborn scaly clan, reappears in the world.

The offense and defense clashed again, the rumbling vibrated, resounding throughout the world, the aftermath impacted, and the two of them were splashed red at the same time.

The distance is getting closer, the opportunity is fleeting, Ning Chen's eyes are full of brilliance, and he pours his last palm with the magic essence.

"The Star Catcher is the final style, and the reverse is no style."

The ultimate move is to destroy the sky and destroy the earth, and all things will be destroyed by the power of the palm.

"Mountain!"

In the final attack and defense, Xuan Lie also mobilized all the strength in his body, motionless like a mountain, and blocked the attack.

Extremely majestic and radiant, the confrontation is the winner and the loser. Suddenly, in the battle, a waterfall of blood spurted out, dyeing the starry sky red.

The sudden change shocked everyone present, the two camps, the kings looked at Xuan Lie, who was full of blood, with shock on their faces.

what happened

In an instant, Ning Chen's figure swept past, and an incomparable palm slammed into the devil's sea of anger.

The unicorn's unique skills, the final form of martial arts, and a shocking palm, directly shake the sea of mysterious and fierce energy, and destroy the cultivation base of the devil.

"Uh!" An extremely painful groan sounded, and Xuanlie's whole body was full of demonic energy, madly dissipating in all directions.