Poshang flew out, accompanied by Shetian, a bow and arrow fell into the hands of Suyi's figure, the violent aura oscillated, and the wind and snow turned sharply, turning into a huge vortex, turning frantically.
When the bow was broken, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and silver snowflakes floated over the entire imperial city, constantly gathering like a mansion.
The next moment, Shetian's arrow shot out and swept out towards the Eastern Heaven and Earth. The world-shattering arrow instantly illuminated the Nine Heavens. Between the lines, only the sharpness of the arrow existed, unique and absolute.
In the distant sky, the three of them suddenly felt a heavy pressure in their hearts during the war, and when they looked back, the sky and the earth shot with an arrow, and the brilliance was dazzling.
The arrow that was about to reach its peak broke through the limitations of space. In a flash of a thousand miles, God General Bai Qi had no time to avoid it, but he saw blood gushing out like a waterfall.
"Magic Sword, Reincarnation"
The demon waved the demon sword in his hand, and the demonic energy was in full swing, and with a bang, he blocked in front of the flying Shetian arrow.
In the terrifying clashing sound, the devil retreated several dozen meters one after another, the corners of his mouth turning red. At the same time, the Arrow of Amnesty finally reached the limit of its endurance, snapped and fell from the sky.
Wangyou quickly came back to his senses, waved his hand to affect the power of heaven and earth, and grabbed the broken arrow of forgiveness, and then his figure swept away, towards the direction of Daxia Imperial City.
The devil stabilized his body, suppressed the injury in his body, moved his feet, and chased after him.
"The Devil"
Bai Qishen wanted to stop it, but there was nothing he could do. He saw a waterfall of blood spurting out of his heart, completely dyed red for nine days.
The fallen figure slammed down onto the ground, and the number one general of the eternal night disappeared.
Demon Lord, Demon Lord, the last title, still can't let the devil have any stay, the once kind emperor will never come back after all.
Over the Daxia Imperial City, Wangyou came over, saw the familiar figure of Suyi in front of him, and his tense mind finally loosened up. The severely injured body could no longer be supported, and he stumbled under his feet and fell straight down.
The devil came later, and the magic sword moved, and the sword slashed the sky.
The roaring sword light shook the imperial city, Ning Chen stepped forward to support Wangyou, grabbed his right hand, the blue bird flew over, and the same sword slashed out.
The two extreme sword lights collided, and the nine days rumbled loudly. In the imperial city, countless people raised their heads and looked at the terrifying light, shivering in shock.
"Magic Sword, Burial Heaven"
The magic sword in the devil's hand moved again, the sword intent was ten thousand, and the sword of burial roared out. In an instant, the space collapsed, and the world was destroyed.
Ning Chen loosened his hand, the blue bird spun rapidly, the sword pointed, the blue bird flew out, the snowflakes roared, and the frost filled the sky.
The swords collided again, the violent aftermath exploded, everything collapsed, ghosts were frightened, and the battle of swordsmen beyond cognition made countless warriors in the dynasty tremble.
Between the best friends, the confrontation again, the good luck makes people, so that this battle is full of sadness and bitterness from the beginning.
"Three Thousand Miles of Sword Snow"
The flying snowflakes, pure white and flawless, sweeping the world with one sword, three thousand miles of snow drifting, extreme freezing air, extreme sword intent, swaying at the same time, the sky and the earth are vast, awe-inspiring.
The devil was not afraid, the sword turned, the black light of the devil's edge flourished, and a thousand-zhang sword qi shot up into the sky, and immediately fell into battle.
The magic sword opened the wind and snow, the twin swords shook the world, and the aftermath reverberated.
"Don't fight, retreat"
At this moment, above the sky, a beautiful shadow appeared, with a slender hand across it, Yuehua was gorgeous, shot out with one palm, and then quickly retreated with Xia Ziyi.
Ning Chen waved his sword and shook his palms away, but he didn't chase after him. He helped the seriously injured Wangyou to fall.
"Brother" Ning Xi stepped forward and said worriedly.
"Take care of you well." Ning Chen brought Wangyou back to the house to settle down and instructed.
Su Yi left the house, hurt her heart, hurt her soul, and after licking her wounds, she hid her pain deeply.
In the Weiyang Palace, the eldest grandson was in a little better health. Qing Ning helped the eldest grandson to relax in the back garden, and Aman stayed by the side. He didn't talk much, but there was always a smile on his pretty little face.
The eldest grandson and Qing Ning liked Aman very much. They talked a lot about Ning Chen's first visit to the palace. Before he knew it, it had been five years, and the time had passed so quickly. less reliance.
Ning Chen came and looked at the three people in the back garden with a smile on his face.
"Niangniang, I'm here to send Ah Man back"
Since entering the Four Pole Realm, Ah Man has not returned home, it has been a few years in the blink of an eye, and he will finally go back to take a look.
"Lime," the eldest grandson said softly.
Lime responded lightly, took out a jade bracelet, and gently brought it to Ah Man's arm, and said softly, "Keep it safe"
Ning Chen saw the bracelet and remained silent. It was the eldest grandson who had been on his body in the past, and now it was handed over to Ah Man, the meaning was obvious.
The two left, the cold wind blew, Changsun coughed a few times, and said tiredly, "Go back"
"kindness"
Lime nodded and walked out of the garden step by step, supporting the relative who had been with him for half his life.
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After saying goodbye to Prince Yan, the two set foot on the road to the south. Compared to when they sneaked out, Ah Man only had one more sword by his side. The light blue original heart, like the heart that is not stained with dirt, has never had any Change.
In Ning Chen's life, he spent most of his life running around, rarely stopping, and only when he was with Aman could he be patient and slow down his pace.
The mountains and rivers of Daxia are majestic and intoxicatingly beautiful. In the past, he promised to bring Aman out to see the outside world, but he repeatedly missed it. Today, he has fulfilled his original promise.
The sun sets at the beginning of the day, the moon is clear and the moon is full, and the tides come and go. The world is impermanent, but it is the most beautiful scenery.
Half a month later, the two came to the Southern Border, not far from the Man Dynasty.
Southern Border is the juncture between Daxia and the Barbarian dynasty. It used to be a fierce battle. After the contemporary Barbarian king took the throne, it was much more stable.
The last time the Barbarian King borrowed troops, he helped Da Xia a lot, and the relationship between the two dynasties improved a lot because of this.
Contemporary barbarian kings are good at fighting, but not fighting. At this time, it is undoubtedly the best gospel for Daxia.
"Are you homesick?" Ning Chen asked softly when he saw Ah Man's expression.
"Yeah," Ah Man nodded and replied.
"It's coming soon," Ning Chen said softly.
The two quickened their pace, and soon they left the Great Xia territory and came to the barbarian dynasty.
In the palace of the Man Dynasty, in the main hall, the King of Man was sitting quietly, his majestic and domineering figure, his breath was surging, and he was stronger than before.
The barbarian king, who used to be called double pride with Prince Yan, has grown by leaps and bounds after stepping over the innate restrictions. No one knows what realm he has reached now.
"King, the princess is back." The imperial guard quickly stepped into the hall and said respectfully.
The barbarian king got up, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, this girl can be considered to know that she is back.
At the end of his eyes, two figures came. After seeing the person beside his precious daughter, the barbarian king's face immediately turned bad. Why did this stinky boy come.
"See Barbarian King"
Ning Chen entered the hall and respectfully gave a junior salute, however, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a heavy punching wind slammed down.
The divine power of the barbarian king is known to the whole world. Ning Chen has seen it with his own eyes, so he knows it better than anyone else.
But, can he hide, the answer is of course not.
Ning Chen turned his palms, his breath condensed, and greeted him with a palm, welcoming the divine power of the barbarian king.
With a loud bang, the two strong men collided, Ning Chen took a half step back, and his blood surged.
At this moment, A Man stepped forward, forcibly separated the two, and said, "Don't fight."
The two separated, Ning Chen respectfully bowed, and said, "Senior's divine power, the junior is not as good as the junior, thank the senior for your mercy."
"Humph"
Hearing the compliment from the stinky boy in front of him, the barbarian king snorted coldly, but his face improved a lot, and said, "Boy, it's still sensible."
"Come here, hold a banquet, and welcome the princess," the barbarian king ordered.
"Yes"
A little eunuch stepped forward to take orders, and then left with a smile on his face.
When the princess came back, their life could be better. In the past two years, the princess did not return, and the king's temper became worse and worse. Although it was not enough to kill the next person, as long as he made a mistake, it was indispensable.
Several princes are not good-tempered people. Fortunately, the princess is back. In the barbarian palace, the world is huge, and the princess is the biggest. Even the barbarian king and several princes must be honest and obedient.
Not long after, the news of the princess returning to the palace spread throughout the palace, and even the prince who was out of the palace to do business threw away his affairs and rushed back.
"Humph"
When the Prince Man saw Ning Chen, his attitude was almost the same as that of the Prince Man, he just wrote three words on his face, "Not welcome."
A Man stepped forward, stroked Prince Man's wrinkled brows, and said softly, "Ugly"
The Prince Man immediately smiled obediently, and the speed with which his attitude changed was jaw-dropping.
The atmosphere of the banquet was very good. Of course, it would have been better if Ning Chen was not in the way.
Fortunately, Ning Chen's face was not comparable to that of ordinary people, with a smiling face that was unstoppable.
After the banquet, all the princes left, and Aman, accompanied by the maid, returned to his own princess courtyard first.
Ning Chen stayed, his smile faded, and he regained his composure. The barbarian king glanced at His Highness's figure in plain clothes, and his expression also calmed down.
There is no disgust, no joy, and private emotions aside, he is the barbarian king, and he is the lord of Daxia.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" the barbarian king said.
"I want to take a look at your dynasty's state-suppressing weapon," Ning Chen said seriously.
The barbarian king's eyes narrowed. This requirement is not low. The weapon to control the country is a fundamental one, and it is easy to let outsiders approach.
"Price," the barbarian king said lightly.
Ning Chen waved his hand, and the Emotional Love Knife flew out. The black blade was almost restored to its original appearance, and only a few black qi flowed around.
"You broke the luck of the other dynasty?" The barbarian king narrowed his eyes and said.
The weapon of luck is the most difficult weapon in the world to cast. Without a solid foundation and dozens of hundreds of years of preparation, it is impossible to cast it. It is unbelievable that this knife can condense luck.
Nian Qing flew out and landed in front of the barbarian king. Ning Chen released his sincerity and first sent the knife out. The barbarian king picked up the magic weapon in front of him, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he knew very well that such opportunities were not many.