The funeral flower appeared in the world, the king was shocked, and the magic weapon that disappeared for hundreds of years is now reappearing.
The God of Swords, the Butterfly in the Flower.
The face was easier, and a beautiful face appeared, but at this moment, it was as cold as ice.
"Okay, you two rest, this person is handed over to me"
Hua Zhongdie glanced at the two of them and said calmly.
King Qing recovered from his shock, looked at the young man in red beside him, and doubts flashed in his eyes.
"At this time, it's better to listen to her"
Ning Chen said something, the sword in his hand disappeared, turned around and walked out of the battle.
It can be seen that this female devil has endured for a long time.
Qing Wang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he no longer wanted to fight. He stepped out of the battle. He had heard the name of the God of Swords for a long time, but today was the first time they met.
The butterfly in the flower, the person is just like its name, the person is more delicate than the flower, and the knife is more beautiful than the butterfly.
During the battle, Hua Zhongdie looked at the king in purple and said indifferently, "It doesn't count for what you've fought before. From now on, start over."
"Butterfly in the flower, you and I have no grievances and no grudges, why do you need to go into this muddy water?"
The color of fear flashed in the eyes of Zi Wang, and he said solemnly.
"The fool behind me, only I can bully you, you just gave that palm, pay it back," Hua Zhongdie said indifferently.
"Insanity"
Zi Wang looked angry, and said no more, stepping on his feet, the halberd luck broke the power of the mountains, the wind and thunder converged, and the halberd fell, the wind and clouds in all directions were chaotic, the power of the sky was shocked, and the mountains and seas were broken.
"Ning Chen, look good, senior sister will only demonstrate this time."
Between the words, the tears of the burial flower in the hands of the butterfly in the flower shone with black brilliance, the frost fell all over the sky, the flowers fell on the ground, red orange, yellow and green, and a variety of colors bloomed.
"Frosty burial flowers, all kinds of colors in the country"
In the gorgeous ice flowers, the butterfly moves, the blue shadow swept out, the blade passes, the butterfly dances in an instant, a touch of red flies down, the frost stops, and people pass away.
"No...not possible"
The residual red that fell to the ground, the hundreds of flowers that were dyed red and dissipated, the purple king's eyes were full of unbelievable colors, and the next moment, the blood mist gushed from his throat, obscuring the last line of sight.
The body that is unwilling to fall down is a remorse that can't be believed until the end, the green bamboo snake, the woman's heart, and it will rest until death.
In the Four Domains, for a hundred years, there has always been a legend that there was a female devil with a knife in Zhongzhou. Her strength was no less than that of the Supreme Being in the world, but no one knew whether it was true or not. It is shocking to see it today.
At the end of the battle, Hua Zhongdie turned around and walked to the two of them, glanced at King Qing, and said lightly, "Just don't see everything today."
The indifferent tone, the murderous intention was not concealed at all, Qing Wang's body tightened, and after a while, he calmed down and nodded in response.
After receiving the answer, Hua Zhongdie's gaze shifted to the young man in red in front of him, her indifferent expression instantly disappeared, her smile was like a blossoming flower, her arms were put on the former's neck, and she asked for credit, "Junior brother, is senior sister powerful?"
"sharp"
Ning Chen hurriedly nodded, the cold sweat on his back never subsided. He had always known that this female devil was very strong. However, until just now, he didn't know what true sturdy was.
"After that, do you listen to what Senior Sister said?" Hua Zhongdie said with a brighter smile.
"listen"
Ning Chen decisively nodded again.
"good"
Hua Zhongdie happily pinched the former's face. Usually, this guy is always an old monster who is not happy or sad, so she was very shocked. Today, she finally found some scenes.
"Little girl, come here"
Hua Zhongdie looked at Hong Wulei who was on the side, beckoned, and said.
Hearing the former move, Hong Wulei first shivered, and then quickly stepped forward.
"Junior brother, hurry up and apologize, senior sister is waiting." Hua Zhongdie frowned and said with a smile.
Ning Chen was helpless, he flipped his hand, and the king's ring of Hongyuan appeared. He immediately pulled up the red and tear-free hand, put the king's ring in his hand, and said sternly, "Girl, I won't pay you back, this is the only time, I won't do it next time."
Tears flowed from Hong Wu Lei's eyes unconsciously, but in less than a month, she shed half a lifetime of tears.
The excitement of losing and regaining it was difficult for him, Hong Wulei took the king's ring, stepped forward, hugged his son tightly, and cried silently.
Ning Chen lightly patted the little girl's head, and sighed softly, fortunately, this time it was too late to apologize.
"Okay, sorry now, don't take the opportunity to take advantage, only her senior sister can take advantage of your son."
Seeing that the younger brother was being occupied, Hua Zhongdie was very upset, and stepped forward to pull the little girl away from someone's arms, and there was a taste in her tone.
Ning Chen smiled helplessly, the devil's face really changed faster than flipping a book.
Hong Wu Lei stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, pointed to herself, and then pointed to Hua Zhongdie, comparing a sign language that the latter could not understand.
Seeing this, Huazhongdie was confused, is this girl scolding her
"Thank you without tears," Ning Chen understood and translated.
"how do you know"
Hua Zhongdie said strangely, she couldn't understand it, how did he see it
"High comprehension is also one of my strengths," Ning Chen chuckled.
Hua Zhongdie was upset, but she couldn't refute it. Although this guy's strength was so-so, his head was really smart and scary. It was the first time she had seen such a freak in so many years. Ning Chen glanced at the blood-colored divine furnace that was floating up and down in the air, and with a wave of his right hand, he took a picture of the royal artifact and handed it to Hong Wulei. , Zi Wang has no king ring and cannot play the king
Only with all the power of the weapon will you be defeated so bleakly. Your father, the king, is well-intentioned, and he left the king’s ring to you at the risk of life and death. Therefore, you must cultivate well and live up to your father’s expectations.”
Having said this, Ning Chen paused and continued, "Also, Ye Feng is not dead yet, but I won't take care of this matter anymore. Whether you can defeat this person is up to you."
Hong Wu Lei nodded and wrote down every word the son said to her.
After explaining, Ning Chen turned around, looked at Qing Wang who was healing the dark king, and said, "Qing Wang, thank you for your help today."
"How can the poison in the dark king's body be solved with the effort of raising a hand?" Qing king said sternly.
"Give"
Hua Zhongdie stepped forward, took out a bunch of jade bottles from her arms, threw them away, and said, "Which bottle is the antidote, I forgot, but other medicines will be fine, try them all. Bar"
When King Qing heard the words, his brows began to sweat again, but he didn't dare to say anything. He took the antidote in front of him and tried it one by one.
After a bunch of antidote was tested, the poison in the dark king's body was removed, and the injury was not serious. The four left with the dark king. Although the battle is over, there are still many troubles in the future, which need to be arranged as soon as possible.
Five days later, in the Great Hall of the Dark King, the two bid farewell, and the Dark King sent them off in person, looked at the young man in red beside him, and said calmly, "No Tears, let me tell you, she wants to retreat and integrate the power of the Red Yuan King, so she doesn't. to deliver"
Ning Chen nodded, and didn't say anything more. He glanced at the woman beside him, and said, "Senior sister, let's go."
"kindness"
Hua Zhongdie responded lightly and walked away with the former.
In the hall, the Dark King watched the two people who were walking away. After a long time, he sighed softly and said, "No tears, it's far away, come out."
At the rear of the hall, a shadowy figure in dark red clothes walked out, looking at the distant figure, tears fell silently in her eyes.
"Girl, if you want to help him, you must master the power of the Hongyuan Royal Artifact as soon as possible." The Dark King turned his head and said softly.
Hong Wu Lei nodded, her slender hands clenched tightly, her eyes gradually firmed, she cultivated very well, and one day, she will no longer be a burden to the son.
Walking in the wilderness, the two of them walked side by side. It had been a month since they left the academy, and it was almost time to go back.
After walking for a whole day, the sun set, and just as the two were about to stop and rest, a blue bird flew over and landed in front of them.
"There is an accident in the academy, hurry back," the blue bird said, the voice of the head of the academy rang in the ears of the two, and the tone was full of anxiety.
Butterfly in Huazhong's expression changed, and without saying a word, she pulled Ning Chen and immediately swept towards Bailu Academy.
In the wilderness, two silhouettes that were fleeting, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and before they could see clearly, they disappeared into the night.
Bailu Academy, the battle started, and outside the formation, a man in white stood in the void, and behind, tens of thousands of beast hordes stepped out of the original land, continuously impacting the formation of the academy.
Among the beast tide, nine desolate beasts were extremely conspicuous, and one of them was the silver leopard that Ning Chen fought against in the primitive land.
One metamorphosis, nine quasi metamorphoses, plus thousands of powerful wild beasts, a terrifying lineup, made the atmosphere of the whole world suppressed.
"Yao Qiluo, this is your second time provoking the academy. Could it be that you have forgotten the agreement between the human world and the original land!" Yi Qingqiu looked at the man in white before him and said solemnly.
"Agreement, huh, it's been too long"
Yao Qiluo smiled faintly, flipped her right hand, and the palm of her hand swayed out. In an instant, the world of ten directions collapsed with a terrifying might, shocking everyone in the academy.
Yi Qingqiu stepped forward, blocking the front of the big formation, and slapped it with the same palm to block the move of the Demon Lord.
The academy was in critical condition, the gatekeeper, the three seniors of the academy on the second floor of Jinglun Pavilion, and the scholars on the first floor all walked out. Before appearing in the formation, their breath was no longer concealed.
"Is it only you? It seems that the academy that forced me to enter the mountain has not fallen." Yao Qiluo glanced at the five people, and a sneer flashed in her eyes, said.
A hundred miles west of Baidi City, a young man in purple-red clothes stopped and looked at the dark clouds that avoided the moon in the distance, frowning slightly.
"Fourth Prince, Emperor Yuan calls you back to the palace immediately." At this moment, a guard in black appeared and said respectfully.
Yi Xuanmiao frowned again, walked out in two steps, and disappeared.
"Go back and report to the emperor, and say that I will be back soon."
At the same time, seven hundred miles north of the academy, two figures galloped past, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
The academy was in great danger, and the original land was attacked. I don’t know if it was a coincidence or something else. In the White Emperor City, a series of edicts were issued, recalling all the princes and worshippers in the nearby cities. In the Kaiyang Palace, the central heavenly court, the Emperor Yuan sat cross-legged in the endless purple aura, and his cultivation continued to rise, and with the help of a lifetime of luck, he once again hit the supreme realm of the world. ydfmZz96mT/6DW2w/SFOM5U0SBbJf3l4bR90P6XHQP2KnBRC9hrXM9LgR6aHukFZh2TWvicZ0qEms38YcwNsaA==