A Man appeared, but the two fighting each other did not have any stagnation. They made a move together to seal the gate of the hall and prevent anyone from entering.
In the hall, the battle is still going on. The result of this battle is related to the future of the two dynasties, and neither of them dares to be careless.
With the phoenix shape added, Ning Chen's whole body is surrounded by blood mist. The phoenix belongs to fire, and his physique is cold, which is incompatible. Forcibly combining the power of the phoenix shape, he will endure unbearable pain for ordinary people.
No one can take all the benefits of the world, and if you want to reap the benefits, you must bear the burden.
The cultivation method of the phoenix body in the Hall of Longevity can reunite the phoenix blood into one, and gradually return to the ancestors to transform into a phoenix, but behind the powerful force, it will bring a stronger repulsive force.
It is impossible for the cold body to integrate the power of the fire attribute. On weekdays, it is still possible to rely on the power of the scroll of life to forcibly suppress the repulsive power of the phoenix blood. At this moment, the phoenix shape condenses and the power is fully released.
The barbarian king also saw that the power of the person in front of him could not be sustained for a long time.
Ning Chen swung his sword and broke the halberd, the two soldiers clashed, and the aftermath swept away in circles, red as blood, dyeing the hall as if blood had descended, covering his eyes.
"drink"
The breath of the two permeated the entire hall, and they suppressed the aftermath and protected the main hall of the Mangong Palace. This fair battle was not for revenge, but to protect their own persistence.
"The Scroll of Heaven, Forgive Heaven Without Guilty"
The blue brilliance rose, and the thoughts led the front, and the sword of amnesty was slashed down, and the space was instantly cut open by a huge ravine.
"Fulong Zhentianque"
The barbarian king swung his left arm, his divine power increased, his red luck vibrated, and he punched the dragon and shook the sky.
The double move of the bang, the aftermath shook, and the two retreated together. At this moment, the blue bird entered the ground, and the scroll of the earth opened again.
"The scroll of the earth, the earth destroys the mountain"
The endless swords soaring into the sky, like a rain of swords in the reverse direction, block all retreats, and there is no way to avoid it.
The barbarian king's eyes narrowed, and the halberd shot into the sky.
Sword shadows flew, shattered and scattered, a strand of black hair fell, a sword light flashed across the face of the barbarian king, blood beads overflowed, and fell silently.
The barbarian king snorted coldly, the halberd swirled, and the violent force penetrated the sword shadow and burst out.
Ning Chen blocked with both swords, slammed, took a half step back, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
In a splendid battle, it is difficult to tell the winner or loser. One is the Marquis of Wu, and the other is the hero. At this moment, no one has reserved, and he has devoted his life to doing what he can do.
The faintly audible Feng Ming echoed in the hall, and the force of repulsion became more and more uncontrollable. Ning Chen knew that a long battle was not good for him.
The swords came out together, the heaven and the earth appeared a vision, the majestic sword meaning turned into a cloud disk and fell, the earth's sword tide surged, the mutated world, the power was shocking, people intuitively felt that the end was coming, and they were afraid.
Seeing this, the barbarian king, in front of Hengji, a violent scarlet aura circling and rising all over his body, lifting the sky and stepping on the ground, all the power and body of the whole body erupted. The collapsing luck turned into clouds and dispersed, and the cloud of swords disappeared, the sword flew down, and slammed into the ground. I was shocked to see that at this moment, a stone-blue figure was in front of me, holding the blood halberd in one hand. , the other hand pointed to the condensed sword, the sword pointed to the broken
heart pulse.
"Barbarian King, you lost"
An inch in front of his heart, the sword finger stopped, Ning Chen released the blood halberd in his hand, took a step back, and said.
The phoenix shape separated from the body, collapsed and disintegrated, and a drop of phoenix blood turned into a streamer and disappeared into the former body, and the powerful oppressive force disappeared immediately.
There was shock in the eyes of the barbarian king. However, the king had the bearing of a king. He suppressed the shock, waved his hand, and returned the blood-colored halberd.
In the depths of the barbarian palace, the dense ups and downs, majestic and mighty, violent oppressive force, revolved around the halberd, making it difficult for people to approach.
Ning Chen looked at the surging vitality in front of him, his expression condensed, his thoughts flew out, suspended in the void, and after a while, a powerful gravitational force came out, and the red aura all over his body immediately poured into it like a tide.
At the same time, the color of the pure white blade changed, gradually turning into a dark red blood color, which was extremely dazzling.
There are thousands of inheritances in the world, sects, families, great religions... in different forms, however, among them, the most difficult to establish is the dynasty, which owns the territory of a dynasty and controls the well-being of the people. and.
The barbarian king has established his dynasty for more than 600 years, and his luck is magnificent. Although it is not as good as Daxia, it should not be underestimated.
The blood-colored blade, with a violent and fierce aura, gathered a hundred years of luck. Ning Chen waved his hand, and the extremely freezing air blocked the blade and stopped the flow of Qi.
"Thank you very much! Daxia's thank you, I believe that the barbarian king will be satisfied." Ning Chen put away his thoughts and said calmly.
"This king is looking forward to it," the barbarian king replied.
Ning Chen didn't say any more, said goodbye and turned to leave.
In front of the Mangong main hall, the door of the hall opened, and Ah Man stood in front of him pretty, with an angry expression on his pretty face, looking a little angry.
Ning Chen walked out, looked at the woman in front of him, a look of apology flashed on his face, and said, "Sorry"
Ah Man stepped forward, raised his hand and hit the former's head lightly, dissatisfied, "Can't fight!"
What Lime has taught, Aman carefully remembers it in his heart, but the little girl is kind-hearted and reluctant to use force.
Ning Chen nodded and promised seriously, "Just this time, it won't happen next time."
Only then did Aman give a smile, tolerant and indifferent.
In the main hall, the barbarian king saw this scene and shook his head helplessly. This girl really doesn't know how much blood her father has shed this time. Now, I just hope that the gift promised by this kid can make up for the loss of the barbarian dynasty. .
Dissatisfaction returns to dissatisfaction, but it is only because of personal matters. Putting these aside, the barbarian king is more appreciative of the young people in front of him, tenacity, hard work, far beyond the reliability of this age.
Daxia got this person, luckily he should not die.
The eldest grandson of Daxia is really the most admirable woman in the world. The young man who was forcibly guarded by the anger of the Xia emperor and the anger at the beginning has grown to such an astonishing level.
Only this kind of kindness can make today's Zhiminghou protect him at all costs.
The azurite-colored battle clothes that left, covered in dust, without any stop, headed towards the east of Daxia.
The calamity of the insect tide is still spreading everywhere, and two of the innate powerhouses in Daxia have fallen. Before the endless white mist worm tide, the acquired realm cannot play much role, and only the innate can barely resist.
Daxia's congenital, the pressure on your body is unprecedentedly heavy, in order to protect as much living combat power as possible, you have to face the terrifying white mist insect tide.
Ning Chen came to the Eastern Border, but did not immediately take action. This time, all the disasters of the Four Extremes must be solved at one time, and the war on this side must be completely ended.
It is difficult to eliminate all the scattered insect waves, Ning Chen is waiting, and others are also waiting for the opportunity.
The tide of insects devoured his life, and the severely injured white moth was gradually recovering. Xuanzhi's strength was also growing stronger day by day. Time had become so important at this moment, making it hard to breathe.
In the Holy Land of the Four Extremes, after Luan Fengchen returned with the Lord of the Four Extremes, he never left.
Meng Xuanji appeared in the Holy Land, looked at the figure in red in front of the tomb, and said solemnly, "Holy Son, do you really want to hide here forever?"
The once prosperous holy place is now silent, and the figure in front of the tomb is motionless and has never responded.
"coward"
Meng Xuanji snorted coldly and turned to leave.
Ning Chen had already explained the method of restraining the insect tide of the white mist and closing the passage between the two dynasties, but unfortunately he was still unconscious when she left, she had to find another expert for this knife.
The wind and dust can't be counted on, so there is only one person left.
Tianchen Jiang's Jiang Hua!
Tianchen City, Jiang's family, and Meng Xuanji came. After hearing the news that the realm master died in battle and Ning Chen was in a coma, Jiang Hua nodded heavily in shock and agreed to this matter.
The two set off on the same day, ascended to the sky, and disappeared into the turbulent flow of space.
More than half a month later, Zhiming Houfu, Meng Xuanji and Jianghua arrived, for the sake of seeing and forgetting worry, but also for the sword of love.
After the previous catastrophe, Wangyou woke up a few days ago, his body was extremely weak, and it was impossible to make another move.
Wangyou was the most critical figure in closing the passage between the two realms, and her current state made Meng Xuanji's mind sink.
Fortunately, Ning Chen woke up, so it wasn't all bad news.
"Miss Meng, Lord Hou said, if you come, you can go directly to the camp of Hou Zhongyong," Ruoxi whispered.
"Thank you"
Meng Xuanji responded and left with Jianghua.
Zhongyong Hou camp, Ning Chen sat in the tent and waited quietly.
"Marquis Zhiming, you have waited for so many days, are you sure?" Marquis Zhongyong asked sternly.
"Ten percent." Ning Chen calmly said.
Before he finished speaking, Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, got up and looked outside the tent, and came.
In the distance, two figures came, and the guards stepped forward to stop each other. However, before they met, the person had disappeared, and when they reappeared, they were already outside the handsome tent.
"Didn't Luan Fengchen come?" The person who saw him was Jiang Hua. Ning Chen looked at Meng Xuanji and asked.
"It won't come." Meng Xuanji shook her head and replied.
"It's a pity, let's go"
Ning Chen sighed softly, and immediately walked out of the tent. Originally, he had other things to do, but now he can only do it step by step.
Just as the three of them were about to leave the camp, from a distance, a figure with red clothes and red hair came slowly, his clothes were hunting with the wind, and his extraordinary appearance made people look up.
"Um?"
Ning Chen stopped, looked at the person who finally arrived, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, this time, there were enough people.
With a wave of his hand, his thoughts flew out and landed in front of Luan Fengchen. The blood-colored blade was dazzling.
"Xuanzhi will be handed over to you. If it fails, next time, you will fight against the barbarian king. I don't have the thick skin to do it again." Ning Chen said with a smile on his face.
"must"
Luan Fengchen nodded earnestly, glanced at the two of them, and said, "Let's go."
Meng Xuanji and Jiang Hua looked at each other, and immediately stepped to keep up. After all, they had to solve the calamity caused by the Four Pole Realm by themselves. I hope that after this war, there will never be another war between Siji and Shenzhou!