Awakened from his destiny, the power of a sword shocked everyone present, Su Yi, who was hunting hunting, danced in the wind, and finally woke up at the most critical moment.
After the calamity, most of the remaining powerhouses in Shenzhou have retreated, giving people from outside the realm the opportunity to take advantage of the emptiness.
The murderous intent on the Sword of Knowing Fate is so cold that it makes people feel chills all over the body. The divine soldier, who was once dyed with the blood of the gods, was born again today.
"Marquis Zhiming, do you think you can stop the three of us from joining forces by yourself?" On the sky, Wu Qingman's expression turned cold and he said.
"Is it difficult?"
Ning Chen raised his head, his half-smile but not smiling eyes seemed to be contemptuous, but also seemed to be ignoring.
Wu Qingman's chest was stagnant, and her face was extremely ugly. She had seen many arrogant people, and it was the first time she had seen people who dared to be so arrogant in the face of the three powerhouses of the Three Disasters.
Zhao Dongyang's eyes narrowed, Daxia knew the life of the marquis, and his reputation was well-deserved.
With a wave of his hand, Lieyang opened the bow, and arrows were drawn out, and they swept directly to the person in front of them. The fiery fire was surging in the arrows. Every inch forward, it became stronger.
"Sword Pose, Nirvana"
Ning Chen swung his sword, and the sword edges manifested one after another, and immediately turned into a stream of swords. forward.
The sword intent was unparalleled, Zhao Dongyang and Yang Xiao were shrouded in it at the same time, and as a last resort, they joined forces to block the Nirvana sword move.
Shuangjiao blocked the sword edge, but when they heard a loud bang, the two of them retreated three steps together, blood dripping from the corners of their mouths.
When one move was defeated, the two young generation's arrogant sons couldn't accept it. They endured the injury, and forced their true essence to gather all directions. Suddenly, the wind roared, burning the city, and the powerful move, roaring and galloping. out.
The wind assists the fire, and the two moves go hand in hand, attacking Zhiming, a powerful force, burning the sky and boiling the sea, and the color of the world changes.
Ning Chen didn't move like a mountain, the source of the sword spread out, the boundless freezing air spread rapidly, one sword blocked the move, the sword edge sealed the bipolar, the moment of breaking the move, the fierce sword intent came out through the fire, sending the two people in front flying again. go out.
The blood dripping from Bobo dripped from the two of them. Before the sword of fate, it was difficult for Xiaoying to spread its wings, and it was also difficult for Haoyang to rise eastward.
Above the sky, Wu Qingman saw that the situation was unfavorable, and plucked the strings of the piano with both hands, and the waves swayed one after another. Suddenly, the earth rumbled, the loess flew up, and the leaves fell like rain.
The sound of the violin that directly reached the consciousness came from all directions, trapping the action of knowing fate. However, at this moment, Suyi flashed and disappeared from the place. In this world, people who can block the knowledge of fate may exist, but they are absolutely Not dance Chiang Man.
The figure in plain clothes standing in the void, with the cold front in his hand, resting beside the woman's neck, the sword's front is dyed with vermilion, and then shifted by half an inch, it is the end of Xiangxiaoyu's death.
Wu Qingman's tender body trembled, and an unbelievable color flashed in his eyes, unable to understand why the difference in strength between them was so large.
"Knowing Marquis, spare her life, it is to give me a face." At this moment, Nv Chang came, appeared in the battle situation, and said.
Ning Chen glanced at Nu Chang, removed the sword in his hand, and did not attack again.
Although he was not fully conscious when he was in a coma, he could still sense the breath of the person who saved him.
The arrival of Nv Chang shocked everyone present again. The terrifying pressure on the woman in front of her was definitely not something that ordinary people in the Three Calamities Realm could have.
"Walk"
Zhao Dongyang, Yang Xiao knew that it was impossible to gain anything today, so he moved his feet and quickly retreated.
Wu Qingman snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the flying sedan swept out, also swiftly moving away.
The three of them left, Ning Chen nodded towards the female Chang, and said, "Miss, please wait a moment, there are still some small things to deal with."
When the words fell, Ning Chen looked at Ruoxi who was gradually waking up from the confusion, and said calmly, "Ruoxi, change clothes"
"En" Ruoxi covered the tears in her eyes, nodded, and walked into the room next to her. She took out a wooden box that had not been moved for a long time from the cabinet. Hou Millennium Glory's battle clothes, today finally again
present world.
The Hou clothes were taken. Ruoxi who served the Hou around him took off his plain clothes and put on Tsing Yi Wuhou clothes, with purple hair tied behind his back, simple and unadorned.
Knowing that he changed his clothes, he walked away without further delay.
Under the imperial city, the three-way siege continued, and the precarious Daxia Imperial City had reached the final moment of its destruction.
The flames of war have consumed the crowns and feathers of the Daxia soldiers, and facing the offensive of the three parties, it will be difficult to support after all.
Desperate faces appeared on the faces of the soldiers. If Daxia died, under Jiuquan, how would they face the Marquis who sacrificed their lives for Daxia
With a bang, the giant tree slammed into the city gate again, and the cracking sound of cracking sounded, announcing the omen of the demise of the big summer, and the face of the city master of Jiucheng showed joy, and finally waited for this day.
At this moment, the sword intent descended from the sky, directly severing the land before the Daxia Imperial City and the three forces, one sword banned martial arts, and the world stopped fighting.
The next moment, an azurite figure appeared in the sky, and the most familiar face made all parties tremble fiercely.
"Welcome Marquis Wu"
The forbidden army guarding the city in Daxia was the first to react, with a look of surprise on their faces, and they all knelt down to welcome the arrival of Marquis Wu.
Knowing the fate appeared, the four directions were shaken, and the stone blue Wuhou battle clothes dancing lightly in the wind touched the hearts of everyone below.
"Mingyue, Prince, please retreat"
The understated words, without the slightest threat, are the most calm, knowing fate, knowing fate, the long-disappeared Duke of Xia Zhiming, who is here again today.
There was a look of joy in Mingyue's eyes, and she immediately covered it up without leaving a trace. She raised her hand to stop the soldiers of Beimeng from continuing to attack the city.
The Prince Man narrowed his eyes and slammed the halberd, blocking the soldiers who were about to rush out behind him. Unexpectedly, he woke up at this time.
On the other side, the Lord of the Nine Cities, saw the figure of ups and downs in the sky, his face was extremely gloomy, didn't all the Marquis die in battle, why is the Marquis Zhiming still alive!
"Knowing Prince"
The expressions of the soldiers behind the Lord of the Nine Cities changed, and their bodies could not help trembling with fear. If they were to say that in the world, the person they were most afraid of would be the Marquis Wu in the sky.
In the big summer, from the powerful and down to the common people, all the Marquis of Wu are more respectful than in awe, however, there is only one exception, that is the Marquis of Zhiming.
For this Marquis Wu, who had slaughtered a city of rebellion, the fear has long been deeply imprinted in the hearts of every subject of Daxia, and it is difficult to get rid of it.
Among the rebels in Jiucheng, there are many young people from the former Prajna City, seeing the appearance of Zhiming, their legs trembled unconsciously, and they knelt down.
One person knelt, everyone knelt, and in fear, a large number of rebels knelt down, their heads lowered, and they dared not look directly at the figure in the sky.
In an unpredictable situation, among the Lords of the Nine Cities, one of the City Lords finally shook, his body trembling, he got off his horse, and knelt down.
"Wang Qiu, you trash, he has only one person, what's so scary!" Beside him, a middle-aged man with bloodstains on his face sank and scolded angrily. The kneeling city lord did not answer, but lowered his head deeply. Before his life, the rest of the things are not important, but anyone who has seen the hell-like state of Prajna City with his own eyes will never doubt it. would not
Will be ruthless to kill them all.
Ning Chen turned around, looked at the Nine Cities rebels in front of the Xicheng people, and said lightly, "Retreat, or, stay here."
"Siege"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, ignored it, and ordered the siege to continue.
Under the order, a soldier ran out again carrying the siege equipment and continued to siege the city again.
"madness"
Mingyue and Prince Man looked at the movement of Xichengmen, and a sneer flashed in their eyes. Those who were blinded by power could no longer see the situation in front of them.
At the moment of the order, I saw the figure of Tsing Yi in the sky also moved, and the magic weapon in his hand waved, and suddenly, a terrifying sword light swept out, and a hundred meters of madness, like a shadow, trembled the world.
"Wow"
As the sword passed, thousands of heads flew up, blood spurted wildly, dyed red for nine days.
On top of the war horse, the middle-aged man's body was directly divided into two, and he fell off the horse with a slam. This terrifying scene scared the soldiers behind him.
"Master Wuhou, spare your life"
There was no luck anymore, and the figures full of fear knelt down, bowed their heads, and trembled.
In an unimaginable reversal, the situation of the three-way siege collapsed in an instant due to the appearance of one person, and the corpses scattered all over the ground dyed the loess below red.
"Kong Yu, bring all the city lords and generals into the city for tea, don't be slack." Ning Chen glanced at Kong Yu above the west city tower, and said calmly.
"Yes" Kong Yu knelt down and respectfully took orders.
"The fun is over, it's all gone"
Ning Chen looked at Ming Yue and Prince Man, and said.
"retreat"
The two waved their hands, ordered the troops to retreat, and woke up knowing that Daxia would not die. Even if they forcibly attacked the city, they would only end up with the Ninetowns rebels.
"Mingyue, you've done a good job" Ning Chen's voice transmission, there is no blame in the words, the chaos in Daxia is the source of the war, it is not wrong for Mingyue to send troops at this time. The fact that Chengqian came all the way here shows that he and Fan Lingyue's original teaching did not match.
There is a fee.
Hearing the former's voice, Mingyue finally let go of her worried heart, and turned around and smiled brightly like a flower blooming.
The barbarian prince took the army and left without looking back. In this war, they have obtained all the resources they deserved, which is enough to bring the barbarian dynasty's national strength to a new stage.
With a tacit understanding, Ning Chen did not pursue these things. Now that Daxia is weak, it is impossible to be the same as before.
After finishing what he had to do, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer, waved his sword, took one step, and left from the sky. After Zhiming left, the heavy oppressive force disappeared. However, the deepest fear in the hearts of everyone was like the headless corpses on the ground, which could never be dissipated.