Vol 10 Chapter 1338: 1 crown rush

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Outside the Taikang Palace, the Bodhisattva broke his arm, the sky was vermilion, and the sky was foggy.
A confrontation, a high judgement, the Bodhisattva looks shocked, even the body's pain can no longer be felt.
Indescribable swords, no beginning and no end, fold the bodhisattva looking at his right arm that flew down, for a time the heart was huge.
When did he shoot?
In the sight of the Bodhisattva, Su Yi walked away without ever looking back.
The streets of the Imperial City, the atmosphere is so quiet, Ning Chen walked on the street carrying Xia He, ignoring the changes in the surrounding atmosphere.
The two of them entered the palace, which caused Li Gelao's anger and panic completely, tried his best to kill them.
The deserted street, quiet and a bit creepy, Xia He walked for a long time, fell tired and fell asleep on Ning Chen's back, breathing smoothly, exhaling like blue.
Ning Chen walked slowly, unwilling to wake up the her back.
At this time, everywhere in the street, black silhouettes swept out, hundreds, almost filling the entire street.
The deceased soldiers of Li's House came out of the nest and besieged the two of them. On the street, Ning Chen walked slowly.
"kill!"
In hundreds of black clothes, a dull voice sounded and ordered.
Under the order of killing, hundreds of deceased people immediately rounded up, and in an instant, Ning Chen surrounded him, and his swordless intentions pervaded.
In the sunset, the streets of the imperial city gradually dim, where the sword is, the blood is stained with dust.
Hundreds of black dead men, without exception, there are even real martial arts masters inside. However, before the absolute sword pressure, all resistance is meaningless.
A waterfall of blood flowers bursting out of my heart ~ Ning Chen walked past the sleeping Xia He, and behind him, the corpse ran wild.
A street, but a thousand steps away, after a thousand steps, there is no more live mouth.
Behind the street, at the end of the street, listening to the wind enshrined watching this amazing scene, my heart was shocked.
What's going on, why can't you see how he shot?
Is the difference between them so huge!
The night came, the lights in the imperial city lit up, and on the way back to the inn, Ning Chen walked a wooden bridge with Xia He on his back.
The boundary where fireworks willow alleys began to be lively at night. Xia He was woken up by the color of Qin Xiao and opened his eyes dimly.
"Wake up?" Ning Chen said softly.
"Well." Xia He said softly.
"Get down and walk for a while?" Ning Chen smiled.
"Okay." Xia He responded obediently.
Ning Chen put Xia He on his back and put it down, standing on the bridge, looking at the calm river, quiet and silent.
Xia He accompanied him, quietly enjoying the beautiful scenery without disturbing him.
The bright moon rises, and the moonlight falls on the river surface, reflecting the bright white moonlight, and the imperial city that disturbs the day. Only after the night comes, will it gradually quiet down.
"Xiahe, you"
Ning Chen turned around, just about to talk, and suddenly his expression changed.
Aside, Xia He's figure was unable to fall, and the blue silk drifted across the bridge.
"Ka!"
The scene in front of me was like a mirror of flowers and water, the river and the sky cracked, and immediately broke apart.
Ning Chen's body trembles, leaning over to lift Xia He, the whole body is full of aura, submerged in the latter body.
"One soul missing!"
After a moment, Ning Chen's expression sank, how could it be!
At the next moment, with Ningchen as the center, the spirit of heaven and earth spread rapidly, reaching every corner of Dakang Imperial City.
"All lose a soul!"
Ning Chen's expression gradually became very ugly, and his calm heart finally raised his anger.
There are three souls and one soul is missing. Normally, there is no abnormality. However, people have three disasters and five difficulties. Once the disaster comes, the people with incomplete three souls have no power to resist.
Xia He's robbery, it should be that night's fire, just his appearance, temporarily blocked this robbery for Xia He.
However, the disaster is disaster, Xia He's disaster, after all, it should be on Xia He.
Who is it, who took away the soul of everyone?
Ning Chen closed his eyes, released his consciousness, and spread endlessly.
Ten miles, one hundred miles, one thousand miles ... In an instant, forgetting the big star on the river, the heaven and earth aura is violent, surging and surging, as if out of control.
More than Taikang Imperial City!
Ning Chen clenched his hands, and the murderous body became more and more fierce.
In a very distant place, an unusually strong breath rises and falls, thick like a sea of ​​oceans, far more than a human cultivator.
Kingdom!
Ning Chen opened his eyes, his eyes chilling and dazzling.
On this forgotten Sichuan star, the only person who has the ability to do so is the emperor.
The distant boundary, forgetting the heavens, a middle-aged man in a blue and white robe opened his eyes, looked at the world, his eyes flashed with different colors.
Fangcai's heaven and earth aura, what happened?
Dai Kang Imperial City, on the bridge, Ning Chen picked up the unconscious Xia He, the figure flashed over, and rushed to the sky.
Like a blazing meteor, it cuts through the night sky and rushes towards the distant Forgotten Sky.
Thousands of years of waiting, but only for a year of calm, like a dream of broken flowers and mirrors, completely angered destiny.
On the sky, the man and the sword merge, the sword light breaks through time and space, close to the horizon, counts the time, and comes directly to the Forgotten Heaven Realm.
The majestic side of the small world, the floating islands are rugged, and the flowers and birds smell like fairyland and beautiful.
At this moment, the sky above the Forgotten Sky Realm, a sword came through the sky, the sword light scattered, and Ning Chen walked out.
Invincible sword pressure, screaming and roaring, in the heavens, all martial arts masters were shocked, looking at the sky.
In the middle of the heaven, the God of Forgotten, who had a blue and white gown, frowned lightly, and his face was unpleasant.
Ning Chen stared at the middle-aged man below, Shen Chen said, "What about their soul?"
Forgotten God ’s eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "What do you say ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I don't know this seat, but if you trespass into the heavens, should I give this seat a statement?"
"I will ask the last time, what about their soul?" Ning Chen said coldly.
"I don't know!" God Chuanchuan sneered.
Ning Chen's expression was completely cold, and the pressure of the whole body was violent and heavier and heavier.
Such a sword?
Forgotten God's look slightly condensed, the body of the emperor's road is dark, ready to fight.
"Sword!"
Waiting for thousands of years, once the dream was shattered, Ning Chen was furious and irresistible.
The world's terrifying sword pressure, the whole Forgotten Heaven and Earth trembling and shaking, the sky is falling apart, and Vientiane is constantly collapsing.
In an instant, all sides of the world, a sword of light rose into the sky, and the beginning of the sword was the killing.
The sky-raising sword rushed from the world to the sky, endlessly, directly cut the Forgotten Sky Realm and destroyed the Holy Land of Forgotten River in this millennium.
Skyrim, hundreds of millions of swords light turned into sword clouds, and the sound of swords was loud and shocking.
Under the sword cloud, the figure of plain clothes, black hair dancing wildly, turned into a dazzling white in the eyes of the kings.
Among the kings, at this moment, someone looked shocked and finally remembered the immortal myth that passed down the world nine hundred years ago.
God doesn't bless the human race, knows his destiny to fight the sky!
The legend that once made the world famous, now in person to forget the river, the world's co-owner, Daxia Zhiminghou!
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