Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 58: longest night

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"cough cough"

Ning Chen covered the bleeding chest and coughed violently a few times. Immediately, the silver light on his right hand lit up, instantly sealing the wound with ice, so he didn't care about it.

As for the other injuries on his body, they were not fatal. After finding Mu Chengxue, it would not be too late to heal them.

Ning Chen continued his search, not far behind, Dark Dragon Guard's face had become extremely ugly, staring at the person in front of him, he said in a stern voice, "Prince Yan, I will tell your majesty what happened today, I hope you Do it yourself”

"Ha!" Prince Yan chuckled lightly, and followed Ning Chen away.

"The king is waiting!"

Hearing this, Dark Dragon Guard's face changed and changed, and then his figure flashed, turning into a streamer and swept towards the road where he came.

He had to report what happened today to Emperor Xia as soon as possible. Ning Chen's growth was too terrifying, and in just a few months, he had surpassed all the shadow guards.

And the bow in his hand was even more of a threat. With that arrow just now, even he felt a little pressure.

When Dark Dragon Guard left, Ning Chen and Prince Yan ignored them, but continued to search one room and one street.

The long night was long, and the figure in the wheelchair under the moon persisted tiredly and stubbornly. Behind him, another figure followed leisurely, never saying much.

Suddenly, the heaven and the earth suddenly changed, and above the nine heavens, the sword light lit up like a bright moon, and with a bang, it slashed into the distance.

"Bang"

Another powerful breath shot to resist, and it was slightly weaker, but it was barely able to fight.

"Twilight Snow"

Ning Chen's body shuddered suddenly, looking at the sword light above the nine heavens, and immediately the wheelchair moved and quickly swept forward.

There can be no mistake, it is definitely her breath.

Prince Yan frowned, took a few quick steps, and immediately turned into a blue light to follow.

In this short period of time, between the heavens and the earth, the two strong men have already faced each other for more than ten moves.

After a while, the battle stopped, the bright moon slowly descended from the nine heavens, the white clothes were like snow, and the perfect face was cold and unwavering, without a trace of human emotion.

"Twilight Chengxue!"

The black wheelchair stopped, Ning Chen looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, his face was filled with joy at first, then his smile gradually froze, and he moved away, and his heart sank.

The beauty that catches the eye, like her coldness, is perfect but unreal, and the distance is untouchable.

The indifference in those eyes was like a sword like a sword, and Ning Chen, who was cut by a knife, couldn't breathe.

She really forgot about him.

"Uh"

The sudden heavy blow made it difficult for Ning Chen to suppress the long-standing injury in his body, he groaned and vomited red.

The next moment, Ning Chen's body was dark yellow, and his silver aura was constantly on and off, and his mood changed drastically, making his unstable cultivation finally unsustainable, and he fell directly from the sixth rank of martial arts.

Prince Yan's expression changed, and he took a step forward.

"Condense your mind!"

Prince Yan drank in a deep voice, and his kung fu pressed three more points, forcibly suppressing the violent true qi in the former's body.

Not far away, Mu Chengxue watched this scene quietly, no change could be seen in his icy eyes.

The realm regressed and the Book of Heaven took shape. Ning Chen disregarded the injury, forcibly forced the golden paper of the Scroll of Life out of his body, and immediately vomited a mouthful of scarlet, blood stained with the Book of Heaven.

"Do you remember it, you gave it to me, it's for my body" Ning Chen smiled brightly, blood flowed from his mouth, and gradually dyed most of his clothes red, making people unable to bear to look directly.

"The Scroll of Life"

A change finally appeared on Mu Chengxue's calm face, but instead of remembering something, it was even more cold.

"You, damn it!"

The icy voice ruined Ning Chen's last thoughts, and also ruined Ning Chen's last perseverance.

At this moment, a sword light as bright as the moon slashed down, and the world was no longer colored.

"boom"

The moment the bright moon fell, the Zhige sword came out, blocking this fatal sword, Prince Yan looked unprecedentedly solemn, and said slowly, "With this king here, no one can hurt him today!"

The bloody volume of life floated up and down in front of Ning Chen, but couldn't recall the lost memory. From now on, the world will be far apart.

"Ha ha"

Crazy and soulless laughter echoed in the deserted city, under the night, so desolate.

"when"

Sword and sword collided, one heavy and one fast duel, Prince Yan held the dagger in his hand, facing Mu Chengxue in the innate realm, with the heavy and fast, the battle situation became white-hot in an instant.

Legend Zhan Xiantian, which should have been a very different battle, but because the swords in their hands repulsed each other, it became a deadlocked fight.

At this moment, another powerful figure came over. After seeing the scroll of life in front of Ning Chen, his face sank.

It turned out that on that day, the scroll of life was not in the hands of Princess Puu Yu, but in the person in front of her.

The aura around the Son of God was a little messy. Just now, he had consumed a lot of energy in the battle with Mu Chengxue. After a short breath adjustment, he managed to recover 70%.

The appearance of the new powerhouse made Prince Yan's brows wrinkle, and the Zhige sword added a third of heaviness.

Not far away, the figure of the Son of God, who was walking slowly, flickered a few times, walked to Ning Chen, and slapped it with his palm without hesitation.

Damn this man!

"Bang"

At the critical moment, another sword flew out from the sword stand. Prince Yan arrived in a blink of an eye, and he grabbed it with his left hand, and the sword was in front of Ning Chen, blocking the palm of the Son of God.

"This king said that today, no one can hurt him!" Prince Yan's expression was calm and condensed, and his tone could not be doubted.

Double swords against double arrogance, Daxia Contemporary Legend is alone, standing in front of Ning Chen, protecting this last line, and not allowing anyone to take half a step in front of him.

Mu Chengxue, the son of God, was aiming to seize the scroll of life, but was blocked by Prince Yan, and the eyes of both of them were abnormally cold.

"Swish"

The snowy shadow moved, and it was too fast to see. Prince Yan stopped the sword in his right hand and moved at the same time. The thick earth gas and his sense of the sword's breath barely blocked the long sword in Mu Chengxue's hand.

At the same time, the Son of God moved his footsteps lightly, and the wind and thunder shook from his palm, and the world was startled.

Prince Yan's left hand water blue ancient sword overcomes rigidity with softness, and the endless blue water light undertakes the power of wind and thunder, and unloads it into the earth at the same time.

In the face of the two top talents of the younger generation, who are as strong as Daxia's contemporary legends, they are one-point offensive and nine-point defensive.

The moves are fast, the moves are heavy, the palms are strong, the swords and swords are soft, the two swords meet the enemy from left to right, the attack and defense are seamless, there is no flaw, but it gradually shows the appearance of being unsupportive.

After more than ten strokes, Prince Yan's hand stopped for half a minute. Immediately, Cheng Ying passed by, and a piece of blue cloth fell silently from the right cuff.

Prince Yan frowned, glanced at the sword in the depths of the sword stand, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his heart.

With only the sword in his hand, he was barely able to deal with a Mu Chengxue, and with the addition of a Son of God, there was no chance of winning this battle.

In the moment of hesitation, Prince Yan's sword strength was insufficient, and he was unable to unload his force.

Prince Yan sighed helplessly, and when he finally made up his mind to pull out the sword deep in the sword frame, suddenly, an earth-shattering breath broke out behind him, but he saw three terrifying arrows chasing the stars and shooting towards the battle. the Son of God.

The sudden change broke the stalemate, Prince Yan moved and understood, the two swords merged, the Zhige sword swept away Mu Chengxue, and the ancient Shuilan sword sent a vast wave of water, and immediately grabbed Ning Chen and turned it into a stream of light. go away.

Mu Chengxue was about to chase, but was trapped by the water wave, and he was half a step behind.

"boom boom"

On the other side, the Son of God connected three arrows and stepped back three steps. Although his physique was not at the peak, he was still unscathed.

After Prince Yan took Ning Chen out of the barren city for hundreds of miles, he stopped in the wilderness. It wasn't because he didn't want to leave, but because the latter couldn't hold it anymore.

The last three arrows completely exhausted all of Ning Chen's strength. Even in his heyday, he never tried to pull off the second arrow, let alone shoot three arrows one after another when the injury broke out and his cultivation fell backwards.

"hold on"

Seeing the scattered aura around Ning Chen's body and the unceasingly overflowing blood, Prince Yan's heart sank slightly. The previous injury was not bad, but the scattered aura rushed east and west after the realm fell, and once again aggravated his injury several times.

What's worse than this is that the real energy in Ning Chen's qi sea that was originally used to suppress the injury was also shot out with the three arrows, and it was instantly consumed, and it was no longer able to prevent the rapid deterioration of the whole body's injury.

"Uh"

With a muffled groan, Ning Chen swayed, then turned his head, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and his consciousness gradually became dizzy.

"Drinking" Prince Yan stepped forward, and the vast breath was injected into the former's body, forcibly suppressing all the true energy in his body.

"It's not the way to go on like this." After a while, Prince Yan withdrew his hand, knowing that he was not good at saving people, so he had to think of another way, grabbed Ning Chen with his right hand, and his figure turned into a streamer and swept away into the distance.

Not long after the two left, a figure in white clothes appeared, glanced at the blood on the ground, frowned, and turned away immediately.

Unparalleled City, Prince Yan and Ning Chen quickly swept across, pushed open the gate of Prince Tai's mansion, and swept straight towards the front lobby.

The next moment, a heavy shout spread throughout the Prince Tai's mansion, "Second brother, come out and save people!"

The sound of shouting in his ears woke everyone in the palace, and Prince Tai quickly came to the lobby. Looking at Prince Yan, whose breath was slightly disordered, his heart sank.

This is clearly a sign that a war has just passed.

He knows his third brother better than anyone else, so he knows the extraordinary achievements of his martial arts, and there are not many people in the entire world who can push him to such a level.

Prince Tai was about to ask, but Prince Yan raised his hand to stop him, "The rest will be discussed later, save the people first."

Only then did Prince Tai notice that Ning Chen, who was leaning back on the wheelchair, stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and his expression gradually became difficult to look at.

Such a chaotic pulse.

The doubts in Prince Tai's heart were even stronger. The disorganized True Qi in the latter's body was clearly a sign of the collapse of his martial arts body. However, with his third brother, who was talented in martial arts and martial arts, how could such a thing happen.

What shocked him even more was that this person was not a eunuch!

At this time, Xia Nianyi also came to the hall and looked at Ning Chen, who was in a coma with blood all over his body. He felt strangely not happy, but a kind of complicated and unspeakable light weight.

In the lobby, Prince Tai temporarily suppressed the confusion in his heart, glanced at the third brother beside him, and said sternly, "Do you know how much it will cost to save him?"

In this world, there is no unprovoked kindness, and no unrequited love, and it is impossible for him to lend a helping hand to anyone.

Prince Yan didn't answer, just said two words in a deep voice, "Save people"

Prince Tai frowned again, looking at the former's persistent appearance, and finally nodded helplessly, "Nianyi, go and get Zhuantian Pill."

"Yes"

Xia Nianyi responded, and immediately raised her steps and ran towards the pill room.

Xia Nianyi left, and in the lobby, Prince Yan looked at Ning Chen in a wheelchair, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. Time never leaves names without mercy...