In the sky, the white moth spread its wings, and the heavy air waves swayed, evil and messy, which made people feel a strong disgust.
The white moth left the body, black energy surged around Xuanzhi's body, blood dripped from his mouth, and his body was severely injured, and it was difficult to support it for a while.
Ning Chen stomped his feet, drew his sword out, and quickly rose into the air, the green bird condensed frost, and his sword fell into the snow.
The white moth neighed, full of fear and anger, with a piercing sound, sharp and abnormal, like a knife blade scraping on pig iron, making people horrified.
With a stab, the Qingque sword body cut through the body of the white moth, white blood spilled all over the sky, and the evil essence was frantic and overflowed.
The white moth was frightened, neighed again, and the whole body quickly decomposed, and a waterfall of white mist worms gushed out and scattered.
Ning Chen's eyes sank, the scroll of life around his body revolved, extremely cold air gushes out, and he wants to freeze the scattered insect tide.
However, the tens of thousands of insect waves, the number is astonishingly large, coupled with the extremely tenacious vitality, constantly breaking the shackles of ice, and fled in all directions.
"Forget your worries" Ning Chen turned around and shouted.
Wangyou understood, raised his slender hand, and immediately forcibly sealed off the surrounding world, trying his best to trap the swarm of insects in it.
On the opposite side, Zong Qianqiu snorted coldly, flipped his right hand, and four faint cyan charms flew out, turning into thunder and falling, to break the cage of the trapped insects.
"Even through the ages, you are still so annoying"
Ning Chen waved his knife to disperse the thunder that came, and immediately his figure flashed, bullying him up, and killing him with a sword.
"Heh, Marquis Zhiming, each other"
As he turned his palms to block the sword, his true essence was surging, his brilliance moved, and his figure swam in the sword's edge, avoiding the killing intent.
On the other hand, the battle between Marquis Kaixuan and Eternal Night Cult Master has been nearly a quarter of an hour. Although the Daxia Army God fought bravely, in the face of the absolute disadvantage of the cultivation base, he gradually showed a state of unsupportiveness.
"Marquis Kaixuan, what are you afraid of?"
The sect master of Yongye said calmly, waved the halberd in his hand, and madly howled, with a loud bang, shocking the person in front of him.
The Marquis of Triumph retreated three steps, and a smear of blood fell from the corner of his mouth, but he refused to give in. The saber in his hand fell, his majesty was shocking, and his bravery was unyielding. However, in the face of the gap in strength, no matter how unyielding the spirit of war will be dimmed, the Eternal Night leader held Yao Shi's saber with his left hand and said in a cold tone, "It's the big summer behind you that makes you dare not try to step out of this last place. One step, or are you afraid of death yourself
"Is it a question or a mockery, I can't tell at this moment, Daxia Wuhou has been entangled in the killing industry all his life, and it is difficult to enter the innate. Dare to try, because of the responsibility on your shoulders
They are not allowed to try. The Great Xia Dynasty has been established for thousands of years, and Wuhou has been passed down from generation to generation. Each generation of Wuhou will continue to pursue his dream of entering the martial arts at the beginning only when he has successfully retired and relieved the burden of Wuhou. However, the killing industry of many years of fighting haunting plus old age
Blood Qi declines, and those who succeed in the end can be counted on one hand.
Looking at the brave Marquis of Triumph in front of him, there was a hint of regret in the eyes of the leader of the Eternal Night. He could have been stronger.
"This last step, if you don't take it for a day, you won't have the qualification to challenge me. Step back."
The words fell, the left hand of the Eternal Night leader swayed the true essence, and the majestic aura rushed out, and the wounded Daxia Army God was suddenly shaken back ten feet, and his mouth was red.
"Senior Marquis of Triumph"
Ning Chen's heart sank, swords and swords paralleled, just as he was about to step forward to help, suddenly there was a sharp pain in his spiritual sense, and his body staggered suddenly.
"Oh?"
Even Qianqiu looked surprised, but he didn't miss this rare opportunity. He slapped it with a palm and stamped it on the former's chest.
With a bang, Suyi was stained with blood and flew out, falling directly from the air, hitting the ground.
"Ning Chen"
The sudden change made Meng Xuanji, Wangyou and Kaixuanhou all shocked and looked at them one after another.
The moment of distraction, Zong Qianqiu moved his feet, and instantly reached behind Wangyou, turning over the palm print.
Wangyou regained his senses and greeted him with a move to resist.
One stroke was injured, and the heaven and earth cage trapped in the insect tide suddenly appeared flawed. Zong Qianqiu seized the opportunity and urged the strange technique to restrain half of the insect tide in an instant.
"retreat"
The sudden change caused the overall situation of the battle to become unbalanced. The Marquis of Triumph glanced at the figure who fell into a coma in the fallen dust, made a decisive decision and ordered to retreat.
Meng Xuanji and Wangyou nodded, took the unconscious Ning Chen, and quickly retreated.
After Kaixuan Hou consciously broke off, he showed off his military power and slashed down with one knife, and the earth collapsed with a bang. Following that, the figure flashed and went away together.
The Eternal Night Sect Master stepped forward, waved his halberd to block the light of the sword, and looked at the four who were leaving, frowning slightly, but did not chase after them.
"Sect Master" said in a deep voice.
"Let's go, go back"
The leader of Yongye said flatly, the four of them are all unusual people. Although the Marquis of Mingming suddenly fell into a coma, but with Marquis Kaixuan and the two women there, even if he made a full effort, it would not be so easy to keep them all. .
Not far away, Xia Ziyi turned and left without saying a word.
Zong Qianqiu glanced at the disappearing four people, snorted coldly, waved half of the white mist worm tide and Xuanzhi, who was seriously injured and dying, and walked away.
…
Half a day later, Ning Chen was brought back to Daxia Imperial City, Zhiminghou Mansion, but he has not woken up ever since he fell into a coma.
Prince Yan was invited by Ning Xi for the first time, however, this time, Prince Yan did not see why, and could not find the reason for his coma.
"Go to the academy and find a master," Prince Yan explained solemnly.
Ning Xi hurriedly responded without any delay, and rushed towards Tiancang Academy with her brother.
Not long after the two left, a young man in white with a broken sword appeared in the imperial city and walked directly towards the Hou residence.
The old housekeeper heard that someone was visiting, and went out to check. After seeing the extraordinary temperament of the visitor, he immediately realized that the identity of this person was not simple.
"Desolate City, Jian Yi, pass on the master's order, and let Zhiming Hou go to Desolate City," Jian Yi said flatly.
Hearing the identity of the young man in front of him, the old housekeeper was shocked. Although he did not practice martial arts, he knew the name of the deserted city. However, Lord Hou was seriously injured and was taken away in a coma. Strictly confidential.
"Mr. Jianyi, please wait a moment, the old man will go in and report to him," the old butler said respectfully, and then quickly walked to the backyard.
In the backyard, the old butler came over, looked at a woman in the courtyard, and said, "Sorry girl, there is a young man named Jianyi visiting from outside the mansion, claiming to be a disciple of Barren City, and saying that he was ordered by the master to go to Barren City Yi. trip"
When Liu Ruoxi heard the words, a look of surprise flashed across her beautiful face. The mythical figure in the barren city actually sent a disciple here.
She had heard Hou Ye mentioned some things about Mu Bai, and she knew that Hou Ye had received Mu Bai's favor, and now that Huangcheng sent disciples to visit, she must not be neglected.
At this moment, in the room, a gentle voice reached Ruoxi's ears, "This sword is not simple, it is best not to provoke it"
"kindness"
Liu Ruoxi nodded, and immediately walked out of the backyard.
In the front hall, Jian Yi was invited into it, Liu Ruoxi served the best tea and treated each other with respect.
"Mr. Jianyi, Lord Hou is not in the mansion for business. When Lord Hou comes back, Ruoxi will definitely bring Mr.'s words to him," Liu Ruoxi said sincerely.
Jian Yi frowned slightly, how could it be so unfortunate, or the Marquis Zhiming deliberately avoided seeing him.
The spiritual consciousness spread out and swept through the entire Hou Mansion. There was really nothing to be found, but there was still a vague feeling that something was wrong.
"In that case, Jian Yi will say goodbye first."
Jianyi got up and walked away without any hesitation. When he was about to leave the house, he glanced at the direction of the backyard. His intuition told him that there must be a problem there.
Watching the former leave, Liu Ruoxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned and walked towards the backyard.
In a guest room in the backyard, Wang You also looked at the direction where Jian Yi left, his eyes narrowed slightly, so terrifying Jian Jue.
At the same time, in Tiancang Academy, Lingbo Pond, a plain white figure floated up and down, and there was a look of pain in his eyes.
The Master stood in front of the pool, the old face was a little dignified, and the situation was not very good.
Different knowledge invades, no external force can help, whether it can wake up, or whether it can maintain the original consciousness after waking up, no one knows.
"Master, you must save him," Ning Xi pleaded with tears in her eyes.
The Master sighed softly and said, "After today, take him back. This time he can only rely on himself, and no one else can help."
A look of sadness flashed in Ning Xi's eyes, how could this happen, if even the master couldn't do anything, when would the elder brother wake up
Not far from Lingbo Pond, Mu Chengxue in a snow-white dress quietly looked at the unconscious figure in the pool, feeling depressed for no reason, so heavy that it was hard to breathe.
After dawn, Ning Xi took her brother away again, her delicate little face was full of hesitation and sadness, not knowing what to do. In the Hou Mansion, the atmosphere was as usual, and nothing changed. The news of Hou Ye's serious injury and coma had been suppressed. Only the old housekeeper and a few people in the backyard knew. Ning Xidu of the lungs
Can't laugh anymore.
Meng Xuanji came once, came and left in a hurry, Wangyou stayed in the Hou Mansion, mobilized the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to heal the comatose Ning Chen, but it didn't help much, and there was no sign of the latter waking up.
Day after day, half a month passed in a hurry, and the eldest grandson in Weiyang Palace finally realized that something was wrong. Ning Chen didn't say goodbye to her this time and said to go there, it was impossible not to show up for more than half a month.
"The Empress Dowager is here"
Just when Ning Xi didn't know how to tell the lie, the voice she was most afraid to hear finally came.
While Ning Xi and Liu Ruoxi were shocked, they immediately went out to greet them. They knew very well that this time, they might not be able to hide it.
"Where's the Ningchen people?"
The eldest grandson's face was not very good-looking, he walked directly to the backyard of the Hou residence without any taboo, and asked in a deep voice.
Lime winked at the side, telling the two to tell the truth, indicating that they could not hide it. She tried her best to delay, but it really didn't work.