The hand that penetrated the chest was dripping with blood, and the white cocoon was shaken out, and the blood dripping down, dyed Xuanzhi's entire arm red.
"you"
The four-pole realm master suddenly opened his eyes, with shock and anger in his eyes, looking at the person he trusted for the last time in this life, but never wanted to exchange for a greater betrayal.
"Are you surprised?"
Xuanzhi sneered and pulled the white cocoon out of his hand, implicated in the collapsed heart, and a waterfall of blood spurted out, dyeing the body of the two completely bloody.
The four-pole realm master was short of breath, and his breathing became more and more difficult. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the person in front of him. He was unwilling.
"Why, why did you betray your deity?"
The pupil of the four-pole realm lost his expression quickly, he didn't understand why this was, it didn't make sense, it didn't make sense!
The white cocoon was separated from the body, the heart was broken, and the vitality of the four-pole realm lord's whole body was rapidly scattered. However, this unwillingness made him unwilling to close his eyes, why is this happening
"Jingzhu, you are too careless. Haven't you ever doubted that the people around you are no longer your loyal subordinates?"
There was a smile on Xuanzhi's mouth, and he said coldly, the original Holy Land strategist died under the calculations of the Marquis Zhiming before the opening of the two realms, and the current Xuanzhi is the Xuanzhi of the Eternal Night Sect.
The black energy rising from the whole body constantly swallowed the white cocoon in his hand.
"You are, you are!"
Looking at the black air rushing out in front of him, the pupils of the four-pole realm master suddenly enlarged, and finally seemed to remember something. However, it was too late, the words in his mouth could no longer be said, and his arms fell weakly, a generation of heroes, Suddenly passed away.
How ironic, how tragic, once dominated one side, but ended up in such a dismal end, it has to make people sigh.
How many grand plans, how many rhetoric, and now, like the blood spilled on the soil, it will never come back.
Xuanzhi glanced at the fallen four-pole realm master, waved his hand, put away the jade of heaven and earth, and immediately retracted the moth wings that opened behind him into his body.
In the village, the four suddenly sensed a powerful aura rising, and without any hesitation, they quickly moved towards it.
Before the broken house, the nearest hurricane came first, the rainbow knife slashed and slashed the entire broken house, but saw a blue figure galloping out, black energy surged, and quickly left.
Luan Fengchen was about to block it, but in the wooden house, a four-pole realm master covered in blood was sitting on a chair, with a hole in his chest, which was abnormally dazzling.
"Master... Master"
Even though he was enlightened, but seeing the death of his master with his own eyes, Luan Fengchen's heart shrank fiercely, and tears fell unconsciously.
At this moment, Ning Chen, Meng Xuanji, Wangyou also rushed to control, seeing the scene in front of them, their expressions were shocked at the same time.
"Xuanzhi"
Ning Chen reacted immediately, his figure swept away, and immediately chased after the distant breath.
There is no doubt that the four-pole realm master died in Xuanzhi's sneak attack, and even the white cocoon under his heart was taken away.
This white cocoon is a big disaster and must be eliminated, and there is a problem with this mysterious knowledge, those black qi, something is not right.
In front of the broken house, Wangyou looked at the tragic state of the death of the Four Pole Realm Lord in front of him, shook his head lightly, and stepped out with lotus steps, chasing away.
No matter how many grievances and grievances she had before her death, they all vanished after her death. Meng Xuanji looked at the turbulent wind and dust beside her, sighed softly, said nothing, and chased after him.
"Master, go home"
Luan Fengchen stepped forward and picked up the body of the Four Pole Realm Lord, silently moving away to the north.
In the territory of Daxia, Ning Chen chased Xuanzhi's figure for thousands of miles.
"The Marquis of Zhiming, the Lord of the Four Pole Realms is dead, are you still willing to give up?" Xuanzhi shouted in front of him.
"He's dead, but you're not dead. I can't sleep or eat." Ning Chen replied indifferently while chasing him.
"How do you want to let me die?" Xuanzhi said solemnly.
"Let's stop and talk about the retreat of the four-pole realm. I can refuse your life," Ning Chen calmly said.
Xuanzhi smiled coldly and said sarcastically, "Marquis Zhiming, do you think I'll believe your nonsense, once I stop, will there be fate?"
"Oh, is this Marquis so unreputable, or are you so unconfident in yourself?" Ning Chen said lightly.
"The reputation of Lord Hou, Xuanzhi will not deny it, but, when it comes to life, you must be careful." Xuanzhi replied.
The two people who were walking northwest were getting faster and faster, and after chasing for nearly an hour, Ning Chen looked at the figure in front of him, a ray of light flashed in his eyes, there was only one place to go in this direction.
Eternal Night God Sect!
However, before that, the Western Border Line of Defense formed by the Marquis of Daxia must be passed.
With a flip of the palm, snowflakes fell, and under the gradually dimming sky, the silver light flourished, reaching the sky.
The Marquis of Triumph looked at the breath rising from the southeast, his eyes narrowed, and he was the Marquis of Fate.
At the same time, the Marquis of Taiping, Marquis Jiyu, and Marquis Qinghe also saw the silver light rising from the sky, and their eyes narrowed immediately.
The Eternal Night Divine Religion was not far away, and he breathed a sigh of relief in Xuanzhi's heart. A majestic figure stood in front of him. It was the military god of Daxia, the Marquis of Triumph who came here!
Xuanzhi's eyes shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly changed direction, but it was too late.
Yao Shi was unsheathed, and the mighty army swept the world.
His life was threatened, Xuanzhi couldn't care about hiding anymore, black energy poured out of his body, moth wings spread out behind his back, and his true essence condensed to block Daxia's military god's move.
With a bang, blood spilled, dyeing red and blue clothes, Xuanzhi retreated more than ten feet, and vomited out a mouthful of vermilion, which was no match for the divine might of triumph.
Qingque Jianguang came after him, leaving no room for him to kill his soul.
Xuanzhi turned sideways, barely dodging the key point, but when he saw Qingque pass by, a waterfall of blood splashed, and he was injured again.
Seeing the imminent death, Xuanzhi's hand of the heaven and earth fortune-telling jade galloped into the sky, and a dazzling four-color light rose up, like a dragon in the sky, powerful and powerful, shaking the world.
"There are four poles in the sky and the earth, and the beacon smoke is created by good fortune"
Water, fire, wind, thunder, and the power of the four-pole origin appear in the world, and the magic weapon condenses into a sharp sword, blocking the next blue bird and killing it.
Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, his left hand slashed with a love knife, the cold light was like electricity, and it was in front of his throat in an instant.
Xuanzhi retreated in a hurry, strands of hair fell down, and he narrowly avoided the catastrophe.
In a series of forced killings, there is no gap, and the two princes join forces to punish the remaining evil.
At this time, Wangyou and Meng Xuanji, who were chasing after them, also rushed over, watching the three people in the battle.
"Palace Lord, help"
In the face of the continuous cold light of swords, Xuanzhi was shocked and frightened in his heart, and shouted in a hurry.
When the words fell, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and among the lightning and thunder, one after another, the sky-shattering and angry thunder fell from the sky and fell into the battle situation.
The expressions of Ning Chen and the Marquis of Triumph sank, and they raised their swords, breaking through the sea of anger and thunder.
"Two Marquis, stay safe"
A light purple figure in light fur appeared in the sky, and then, two powerful figures came slowly, one was heroic, the other was indifferent, and the overwhelming aura spread, making people terrified.
The three hall masters of the Eternal Night Sect appeared together, and the pressure was unprecedentedly terrifying.
Meng Xuanji, Wangyou's expression changed slightly, it was troublesome.
Four against four, the situation of slaughter and death was broken in an instant. Xuanzhi took advantage of the thunderbolt's help, and the figure retreated ten feet, temporarily getting rid of the sword's blockade.
"Marquis Kaixuan, Marquis Zhiming, and the two guests from the Four Pole Realm, do you want to fight today?" The Eternal Night Cult Master stepped forward and said calmly.
Fighting or not fighting has become the most difficult choice for Ning Chen and Marquis Kaixuan. Rationally speaking, this victory is not a big deal. However, if he retreats at this time, he will undoubtedly return the tiger to the mountain and wait for Xuanzhi to fully integrate the power of the white cocoon. will be a new enemy.
The Eternal Night Divine Sect is already too powerful now, and with a mysterious knowledge, the situation will be even more difficult.
"Senior Kaixuanhou, how long can you hold on?" Ning Chen said through a voice transmission.
"A quarter of an hour," the Marquis of Triumph said solemnly.
"Then fight once," Ning Chen said with determination.
"Okay!" The Marquis of Triumph replied firmly.
"Eternal Night leader, please advise"
The words fell, the saber was raised, the mighty army of Hao Shijun rose, and the Marquis of Triumph stepped forward.
"Extraordinary warriors are respected"
The Eternal Night Sect Master held his right hand. In the past, the soldiers of the Martial Monarch, the Tianhuang halberd, used the halberd to meet him.
Ning Chen knew that the time was running out, his body was moving to the limit, his body was like an illusion, and he was in front of Xuanzhi in an instant.
Xuanzhi held the divine weapon of good fortune, raised his sword to block the move, and the two swords were merged with each other. For a moment of stalemate, the blade was brilliant, and once again cut through the murderous intent of death.
The body of the white moth was injured and not fully integrated, so Xuanzhi could not exert his power.
Seeing that Xuanzhi was in danger, Zong Qianqiu immediately urged the different techniques to help. However, at this moment, the spiritual energy of the whole body suddenly disappeared and turned into a barren cage.
On the other side, Meng Xuanji looked at the white-haired demon who said nothing in front of her, her eyes slightly condensed, waiting with all her attention.
Although this person's breath has not yet entered the three disasters, the pressure it brings to people is not weaker than the disaster king who was a strong three disasters in the past.
Xia Ziyi stood silently, her dark and deep eyes looking at the three battles in front of her, only for containment, but without any intention of making a move. The three-party battlefield, the situation is different, the Daxia military god is alone against the leader of the eternal night, the sword is shining, the battle is extremely fierce, on the contrary, the battle between Zong Qianqiu and Wangyou seems too quiet, if the space is not constantly shaking, it will even make It is thought that the two
No shot at all.
The most crucial point, Ning Chen killed Xuanzhi with all his strength, the sword moved in unison, blood splashed everywhere, leaving no room for the latter, making the latter even more at stake.
The drifting snowflakes, dyed with vermilion, finally, a sword penetrated the body, pierced the white cocoon under Xuanzhi's heart, advanced several steps, and blood was scattered everywhere.
"Uh"
Xuanzhi held the Blue Sparrow Sword under his chest in his left hand, the divine weapon of good fortune chopped it down, and when he saw Nian Qing waved, the sword fell, and his right arm flew up. At this moment, the severely injured white moth broke away from Xuanzhi's body, rose into the air, the huge moth wings spread, and terror swept down. ydfmZz96mT/6DW2w/SFOM5U0SBbJf3l4bR90P6XHQP2KnBRC9hrXM9LgR6aHukFZh2TWvicZ0qEms38YcwNsaA==