The ancient sword was cut off by the sword of Daxia Legend three years ago. Now, only half of the ancient sword is left, and it is no longer as sharp as it used to be.
However, Jian Yi relied on this broken sword to enter the innate realm, and his sword shook the world. Since then, no one dared to say that after Mubai, there will be no sword in the barren city.
In the sky above the barren city, the sword that came to him didn't hold any hands. Jianyi didn't like nonsense. The previous two sentences were an exception.
The cold front of his eyes swept over, the sword intent was surging, Ning Chen raised his hand and pointed, the wind and snow opened, and they all drifted down.
The sword pointed to shake Leng Feng, the decision on the sword, the two people's body, the sword intent continued to spread out, the barren city below, the ruins and the broken walls were affected by the residual power, and they kept collapsing.
The two strongest swordsmen of the younger generation confront each other.
The broken sword, the fingers are staggered, the sword is returned, the fingers are condensed, and it is a new round of quick strikes.
In the barren city, Jian Er and Jian Liuying also walked out, watching the two people fighting above, without interfering, watching quietly.
They all knew that with the character of the big brother, they would not be allowed to help.
The sword is the king of soldiers, how can he allow others to blaspheme.
The two people fighting in the city, the battle is getting more and more fierce, the clanging sound is endless, and the rare sword battle in the world is released under this month.
"The Marquis of Zhiming's sword cultivation is not inferior to that of the senior brother," Jian Liuying said with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
"Watching carefully, it will help you to break through the innate," Jian Er reminded.
"Yes" Jian Liuying replied.
The sharpness of the battle is stunning. Although Ning Chen and Jian Yi met for the first time, they were no strangers to each other. In the past, when Fan Lingyue led his army to expedition south, Huangcheng and Daxia had several face-to-face confrontations. .
Jianyi's sword is very strong, except for Mubai and Prince Yan, it is difficult for anyone to match. Even Xuantian, who has reached the fifth calamity in the Holy Land of the Four Extremes, is only concerned with the comprehension of the sword. Slightly lower.
Ning Chen did his best to deal with it, the blade did not appear, and he used the sword to meet the sword. Mu Bai once had the grace of teaching him, and when facing the disciples in the deserted city, he naturally had to respect them.
The sword pointed to the frost, the wind and snow in the sky were surging and mighty, and the sword intent raised to the peak, coiled around Suyi, and the dragon was lifted into the sky, and finally turned into a sharp edge.
Jian Yi also condensed the sword and gathered the front, and the sword opened the world. In the midst of the ancient meaning, the broken sword continued to the front, and the sound was long for nine days.
However, just as the two swords were about to confront each other, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in the battle without warning.
"Senior brother, since this person is looking for me, I can deal with it." Mu Chengxue turned to look at Jian Yi in front of him, and said calmly.
A ray of light flashed in Jian Yi's eyes, he nodded, and without saying anything, he waved his hand to retract the ancient sword, took one step, and disappeared.
"Let's go!" Below, Jian Er greeted, then turned and left.
Jian Liuying followed and left together.
Since the little junior sister is willing to come forward, they don't have to stay any longer, and the rest has nothing to do with them.
Seeing the appearance of Mu Chengxue, Ning Chen also converged and pointed to the edge, looked at the woman in front of him, and said, "Long time no see"
"The Marquis of Zhiming came to the barren city, and I don't know why?" Mu Chengxue said calmly.
"Come on, this is not a place to talk." A smile rose on Ning Chen's face, his figure flashed past, and he fell into the deserted city.
Mu Cheng Xuelian moved lightly and fell together.
"Let's go." Ning Chen didn't rush to explain his purpose, and walked forward.
Mu Chengxue did not refuse, and followed quietly.
The deserted city is not too small, the two of them missed half of their body, and they were walking on the street one after the other. Ning Chen said something from time to time, but Mu Chengxue just listened quietly, without answering or urging.
The plain clothes and the white clothes danced gently in the night. The talented and female-looking couple looked so well-matched, but now they are as strange as passers-by.
"Mu Chengxue, are we friends?" Ning Chen turned around and asked.
"People in the deserted city have never had friends," Mu Chengxue said for the first time.
"I'll be the first, okay?" Ning Chen said with a slight smile.
Mu Chengxue frowned slightly and said, "You are the Great Xia Wuhou, and I am a descendant of the previous royal family. Do you think it is possible?"
Ning Chen thought for a while, raised his right hand, and in the changing situation, strands of sword intent condensed, and after a while, it quickly dissipated.
"Senior Mubai is also a member of the royal family of the previous dynasty, and he also pointed me to the so-called Great Xia Wuhou, so the reason you mentioned cannot be regarded as an excuse," Ning Chen said with a smile.
Mu Chengxue stopped, looked at the former for a long time, and then continued to walk forward.
"Whatever you say"
Hearing this obvious answer, the corner of Ning Chen's mouth curved into a very light arc, and he didn't say any more.
The time to get together always passed quickly. Gradually, the sky in the east turned a little white, the night was about to pass, and the dawn was about to come.
"Return this scroll to you." When the two stopped, Mu Chengxue turned over and took out a golden ancient scroll, and said calmly.
Ning Chen was startled, took the scroll of life, and said in surprise, "You remember the past?"
"You said, I have given you this volume," Mu Chengxue said lightly.
Although a little disappointed, Ning Chen still had a warm smile on his face and said, "If you are willing to believe me, it means that we are very close to becoming friends."
Mu Chengxue didn't want to talk more about this issue, so he changed the subject and said, "Tell me, why are you looking for me?"
Talking about business, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed and he slowly said, "I want to ask you to help deal with Wu Jun"
"find someone else"
Mu Chengxue didn't even think about it, and refused directly, "In the war between the Eternal Night Sect and Daxia, Huangcheng will not interfere."
"It's not just a matter of the Eternal Night Sect and Daxia now." Ning Chen sighed and explained the whole story, especially the ambitions of the Siji Holy Land. "The Eternal Night Divine Sect and the Siji Holy Land have already been in contact with each other. Although Xuanzhi died in Meng Xuanji's hands this time, the Siji Holy Land may send people over at any time. Judging from the previous cooperation between Zong Qianqiu and Xuanzhi, Yongye will be The religion and the four poles are obvious
Agreement has been reached"
"Wujun is not eliminated, the two realms can be opened at any time. Since the four realms can send a Xuanzhi, they can send a second, a third, I can stop this time, the next time, maybe not. so lucky"
After finishing speaking, Ning Chen turned to look at the woman beside him, and said sternly, "I have fought against both the King of Calamity and the Lord of the Siji Realm. The King of Calamity is okay to say, the Lord of the Siji Realm is the real supreme power. , it will be a disaster for the entire Shenzhou, including the barren city"
After listening to Ning Chen's words, Mu Chengxue fell silent. After a long time, she opened her mouth and said, "Wu Jun's strength is not something I can handle alone."
Ning Chen smiled and said, "I will go with you, in case of defeat, someone will always break the line."
Mu Chengxue frowned and said, "With your cultivation, how could you possibly be able to stop Martial Lord?"
"I have my own way, but it won't last long, so you have to hurry up, otherwise, you can prepare to collect the corpse for me," Ning Chen said with a smile.
"When?" Mu Chengxue asked. "When the injury on my body fully recovers, but these days, you have to go to the academy with me. You and I have never joined forces. If you fight Wujun directly, there will inevitably be problems. I will ask the dean to be us temporarily. opponent, help pointing
"Ning Chen replied.
Mu Chengxue nodded and said, "Let's go"
However, Mu Chengxue just took two steps, but stopped again and asked, "Where's your sword?"
"Two years ago, it was destroyed in the Valley of Ascension, and now I use a knife instead," Ning Chen replied.
"This joke is not funny at all," Mu Chengxue said lightly, with a wave of her hand, a stream of light flew out from the depths of the barren city, and the next moment, a red wooden box appeared and landed in front of the two of them.
"Big Yin Qingque Sword" Ning Chen looked at the familiar mahogany box and recognized its identity at a glance.
"Return it to me when it's over," Mu Chengxue said seriously.
"Heh" Ning Chen carried the wooden box and smiled, "You should trust my character"
Mu Chengxue didn't answer, just walked forward.
How far is the deserted city from the academy? If ordinary people leave, they will not be able to walk anywhere in a month, but for the innate, it is a matter of one or two hours.
However, Ning Chen refused to fly, so the two of them could only walk forward step by step.
Ten days later, the two of them had walked less than half of the one or two hour journey.
Mu Chengxue couldn't bear it anymore, looking at Ning Chen who was in a hurry behind him, he said with a thin anger, "How long are you going to linger?"
"I'm injured, it's useless when I arrive, don't worry," Ning Chen said slowly.
He was telling the truth. Before, he was almost killed by the mysterious powerhouse of the Eternal Night Sect. Even with the phoenix blood to protect him, he only saved his life. How could he fully recover so quickly.
"Then go slowly, I'm going back, I'll go to the academy by myself in a few days" Mu Chengxue turned around and was about to leave. "Zong Qianqiu, Mingzi, Wujun, I think about it, yes, there is also the abbot of Mijieshan. It turns out that so many people want my life, or it's okay, anyway, I have suffered such a serious injury, and I don't know. When will it get better, I'm already dead!" Ning Chen
Crunching his fingers and counting, he shook his head helplessly.
Mu Chengxue clenched her hands tightly, her beautiful face flashed with anger, she turned around and continued to walk forward.
Ning Chen smiled lightly without leaving a trace, but fortunately, she didn't know that the chaos was in his hands, and it was not so easy for the people he said to want to find him.
Half a month later, in Tianluo City, the two stopped temporarily. Ning Chen received the letter from Kong Yu, and after reading it, he destroyed it.
There is still no news of the ghost girl's whereabouts, as if she had completely disappeared from the summer.
Mingzi didn't come out to cause trouble again. It seems that Mingzi's injury this time is really serious.
As for the victims of Prajna City, Prince Hua has personally dealt with them, so there should be no problem.
In the end, Xia Ziyi still didn't wake up, but there was no other situation. All in all, there is more good news than bad news, so that he can be a little more at ease and concentrate on dealing with Wu Jun.