In the end, King Yaoguang still stepped into the Jedi, and his sword intent rose endlessly, separated nine days, cut off the red dust, the most amazing sword, shocked the entire Central Territory, and the world looked at him.
The Supreme Human in the world praised his palm with all his strength, helping the white-clothed Yaoguang King resist the death energy of the Dragon Burial Jedi. In the eyes of the public, the white-clothed gradually disappeared, and disappeared after a while.
The Supreme Masters of the sects watched the legend from a hundred years ago enter the dead place, but could only helplessly shook his head and retreated temporarily.
They don't have the help of the supreme human beings in the world, and they don't have the amazing power of King Yaoguang. Today, they are destined to not be able to break in.
When the afterglow of the setting sun was falling, in the void, a chariot left, waiting for the day when everything was ready, and then they joined forces to break into the forbidden place on earth.
"Longevity is useless, immortality is foolish"
Looking at the scattered bones before the Jedi, Hua Zhongdie said lightly, neither light nor heavy, only two people could hear it.
Ning Chen was silent, without commenting on anything, longevity is indeed useless, but, her life has not yet begun, how can she sleep in a coffin like this.
He still didn't ask her a lot of things, such as why she always likes to wear a red wedding dress, and why she always wears a red hijab, obviously very beautiful, more beautiful than all the women in the world.
Can't see someone's peaceful appearance, Hua Zhongdie stepped forward, forced a smile on someone's face, and said, "Look, I said that you are not a good person, how many great teachers have you harmed by a piece of news? senior"
Ning Chen finally broke free from the devil's claws. After thinking for a while, he forced a smile and said, "Go back, the trouble with Wu Lei has not been resolved yet."
"Yo, I thought you only cared about harming others and forgot about that little girl," Hua Zhongdie teased.
"Can't Forget"
Ning Chen said softly but without doubt.
As for the magic wheel sea, since it has been known by the world, I believe that from now on, more people will come, the fear of death, the temptation of longevity, not everyone can resist.
These great sects, who have been passed down for thousands of years, always have some skills.
In the Bauhinia Palace, Hong Wulei sat blankly on the couch with his hands folded over his knees, his eyes were dull, he didn't speak, he didn't speak, and he didn't even move.
Zi Wang came over, looked at the figure on the couch, sighed softly, a gentle color rose on his beautiful face, and said, "No tears, are you feeling better?"
Hong Wu Lei raised her head, and then lowered her head again. From the beginning to the end, there was no change in her expression.
Zi Wang sighed that this silly girl's temperament is almost identical to her mother's, which is stubborn and distressing.
"What happened, tell me, Aunt Lian will decide for you" Zi Wang asked softly, sitting beside the bed, stroking the former's hair.
She could see that Wu Lei was very afraid of the young man who came to visit that day. That kind of fear could not be faked.
At the same time, in the Palace of the Dark King, two figures sat looking at each other, serving guests with a glass of wine, and made deep conversations.
"Thank you for sending the letter," the dark king said calmly.
"You're welcome, it's just that the Dark King couldn't bring back Hong Wulei, which really surprised me." Ning Chen picked up the wine glass and said lightly.
"Ziwang's strength is stronger than expected. In addition, in the Bauhinia Palace, there is a steady stream of luck blessings. It is not difficult to defeat her, but it is not easy," the dark king said honestly.
A strange look flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, he put down the wine glass, looked up at the scholar-like king in front of him, and said earnestly, "King Red's death, who does King Dark think led to?"
"King Zi, or King Qing" said the dark king.
"Ah"
Ning Chen chuckled, and the ingenious answer was that there were only three kings left in the world, apart from himself, there were only two kings left.
"Dark King thinks, what about the Red King?" Ning Chen asked casually.
"Proud, brave, but too sharp, and too trusting of others, in short, reckless man," the dark king said with a hint of sarcasm.
"The evaluation doesn't seem to be high. It is rumored that the Dark King is the Red King's best friend. This answer is surprising," Ning Chen said.
"The word "friend" was said by that reckless man, and this king has never admitted it," the dark king said lightly.
"In this case, the Dark King may also be the murderer who joined forces with Qiao Luo to kill the Red King," Ning Chen said with the corners of his mouth curved.
"This king wants to kill him, why should he join hands with others?" Dark King said coldly.
"Dark King is so confident." Ning Chen chuckled lightly.
The Dark King didn't want to say more on this topic. He drank his glass of wine and said calmly, "The gossip is over, shouldn't it be time for you to explain the purpose of this trip?"
Ning Chen smiled and said, "I'm here to make a deal with the Dark King."
"What deal?" Dark King said.
"I will help the Dark King deal with the Qing King or the Purple King, and when the murderer is put to death, the king will return to me." Ning Chen refilled the wine glasses of the two and said.
The Dark King narrowed his eyes and said, "How do you know who the murderer is?"
"Whoever holds the Hongyuan King Ring is the murderer," Ning Chen said lightly.
"What if I don't agree"
The dark king's tone suddenly turned cold and said. Ning Chen didn't care, and said slowly, "If King Dark doesn't agree, then today, I will talk to King Qing or King Zi again, who the murderer is, it doesn't mean anything to me, my goal is just a king. So, if you are unlucky,
If you choose the murderer as your ally, then I'm really sorry, I don't care if a king is killed in vain."
Hearing the former's words, the dark king's eyes became even more cold. After a long time, the coldness disappeared, and he said, "Deal"
"I wish you a happy cooperation. I will say goodbye first. See you at the Qingwang Palace tonight."
Ning Chen drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, then got up and said with a smile.
The Dark King nodded and calmly responded.
Outside the palace, Hua Zhongdie was waiting. Seeing Ning Chen walking out, he appeared in front of him, and said softly, "How?"
"Shoot tonight," Ning Chen replied.
"Didn't you say that King Qing is the least suspicious, why do you want to deal with him first?" Hua Zhongdie asked in confusion.
"The existence of King Qing is the key to easing the relationship between the three kings. An accident with King Qing, the confrontation between King Dark and King Zi will become more superficial, and the unnecessary Red Yuan King Ring in Wu Lei's hands will be more valuable," Ning Chen replied. road.
The three kings are now at odds with each other and do not trust each other. It is precisely because of this that his three letters can play the biggest role. Tonight, breaking the triangular balance, many things will slowly surface.
"That girl will be fine," Hua Zhongdie said with a hint of worry.
"No, this girl is the safest right now, at least, before the appearance of the Hongyuan King Ring, whether King Zi or King Dark, will not let her have an accident for the time being," Ning Chen replied.
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The night fell, the moon was in the middle, the cold wind was blowing withered dead trees, and in front of the Qingwang Palace, the king in dark clothes waited quietly, and after a while, a blue-clothed shadow appeared, step by step, coming in the moon.
"It's you?" The Dark King recognized the person. This is the woman who delivered the letter that day. Her strength is unfathomable, and even he can't tell the depth.
"Let's go," Hua Zhongdie said lightly.
"kindness"
The Dark King nodded and didn't ask any further questions. It was enough for this woman to cooperate with him.
In the Qingwang Palace, the ministers under the king performed their duties as usual. In the hall, the young king in Qingyi also handled political affairs meticulously.
Suddenly, a cold wind arose, murderous intent approached, the void in front of the hall rolled, two figures walked out, and the powerful breath made the expressions of all the ministers present solemn.
Before the table, King Qing was instructing political affairs for a while, put down the pen, got up and glanced at the ministers in the hall, and calmly said, "You all go down."
"My King"
The expressions of the thirteen ministers of the king changed, and they said anxiously.
"back off"
The blue eyes turned cold, and he shouted.
The king's order could not be violated. Although the ministers in the hall were worried, they could only obey the order respectfully, and retreated unwillingly.
After the ministers retreated, King Qing calmly looked at King Dark in front of him and said, "Is that you?"
"No," the Dark King denied.
King Qing stared at the former for a long time, without saying whether he believed it or not, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the king sword from his waist, and said lightly, "You want to get rid of me, King Dark, are you ready to pay the price?"
"Teaching"
The Dark King took a step forward, and the aura around his body rose sharply. The next moment, it turned into a gray streamer, and instantly entered the hall.
The palms and swords clashed, the aftermath swayed, the king sword and the king ring exchanged, bursting with dazzling brilliance, the stalemate for a moment, the long sword appeared, the narrow and long sword, sharp and threatening, the sword was fatal.
Wang Jian turned his stance, blocked the life-threatening sword light, and immediately turned his palms to greet him, and then shook the mighty palm of the Dark King.
There was a loud bang, the palace trembled, and the formation patterns collapsed.
Seeing that the opponent is extraordinary, the figure of the butterfly in the flower is flashing, the footsteps are odd, the sword is strange, and the extremely fast sword, which has never been seen before, is everywhere.
The bizarre martial arts are surprising. Bi Chengkong is one to two, and his expression is unprecedentedly focused. Wang Jian is magnificent and refuses to give in half a step.
Outside the hall, above the void, red-clothed figures gathered to watch the battle quietly.
The king fights bravely and is unshakable. With the blessing of Wang Jian and Wang Jie's power, the undefeated king is actually unbeatable.
"Dark King, are you still not really real?"
Ning Chen looked at the battle situation and said to himself, Hua Zhongdie will only show the strength that a half-honor should have, and it is impossible to do it with all his strength. The key to this battle is the Dark King.
Wang Dian, with a bang, the swords and palms clashed again, the aftermath swayed, and the three took a few steps back together.
"Bichengkong, offended!" With a sound of offense, the King of Darkness exerted force under his feet, His Highness's slate collapsed inch by inch, rose, and the next moment, the terrifying air pressure swept away, and a black magic weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword appeared. The depressing breath stirs up the sky above the palace, not in a hundred years.
Out of the king, reappearing in the world.
"Falling Sunset Lonely"
Seeing the divine soldier coming out, King Qing's expression condensed, Wang Jian was in the wind, the blue light was shining, and a dazzling sword light swept across the palace and swept to the former.
The King of Darkness held his soldiers, and he moved to kill, and Shen Feng shook the king's sword. In an instant, a dazzling red dripped down to His Highness.
"King Qing, you are defeated"
The blade appeared silently, an inch in front of the king's throat, cold and sharp, like a poisonous snake, it seemed that it would choose someone to devour at any time.
"Win the king or lose the bandit, there is nothing to say, let's do it." King Qing froze, but soon relaxed again, glanced at the two, and said calmly.