Chapter 323: Lord of the Land

In the wilderness of the north, the scourge of came, the flames burned into the world, and in the heartless laughter, a figure of evil appeared, and hundreds of miles of flame burned to the scorched earth. ┡E 小 Δ said Ww W.ん 1XIAOOSHUO. COM
The prefectures are different, unintentional and unethical, but they have the strongest qualifications in 10,000 years. After breaking through the innate restraint, the cultivation base has continued to rise and has reached the edge of the innate fifth robbery.
A ghost girl in a red wedding dress came chasing her, chasing her all the way by the induction of Mingyuan and Guiyuan.
Knowing that human nature is running out, Rakshasa will be restored. Although the ghost girl is nostalgic, she can't keep it.
In the end, at the last moment, at least the greatest scourge must be removed for him.
"The fellow practitioners each other, it really hurts me"
Ming Zi stretched his finger and wiped it on his lips, and a careless smile flashed in the evil and evil eyes.
If the ghost girl didn't say a word, starting her hand was the trick of the ghost shortage. Today, she does not seek to win, but seeks to join Huang Quan together.
"Hundred Ghosts"
The recurring ghost famine, ghosts flew, not to fight the enemy, but surrounded the two men within a thousand feet, completely cut off the retreat.
"Dear fellow initiates, can I say something stupid?"
The words fell, and Ming Zi's feet moved, and immediately before him, he carried the dark blue flames with his palms and rushed out.
"Ghost Famine, Broken Soul"
The ghost girl's hands are cold and ghostly, her divine power is natural, her palms are hard-wired, and the long flying from black to red adds to the atmosphere of death.
The two palms confront each other, the earth splits instantly, the ghost energy is concussive, within a thousand feet, the sun is shining.
For thousands of years, the strongest monks and ghost girls have decided to live and die.
Without any turning around, the ghost girl's last wish before entering Raksha, lay down her life, lay down, and abandon everything.
The war of wickedness should not be merciless. If you will also be evil, and harm the people he cherishes, then before that, you will share with evil.
The cold ghost spirit gave birth to black ice flowers in the surrounding heaven and earth, blocked the black flames, and killed the ghosts and stunned the gods.
The land with thousands of warehouses and hundreds of holes was destroyed again, collapsed and collapsed, and fell several feet.
There is no trace of peace in the charming allure, whether it is cold or cold. The cold makes people tremble.
Ming Zi responded, seeing vermilion in his mouth, killing a ghost girl with full display of power, the strength exceeded the limit, and even the source of Ming could not be guarded.
"Haha"
There are a lot of injured territories, there is no fear, the laughter in the mouth is more harsh, and the heartless person seems to feel no pain, even if his body is destroyed.
A crazy man chasing joy for one minute or even a second, at this moment, feeling the long-lost interest, facing the ghost girl's aggressive moves, not retreating but advancing, replacing injuries with injuries.
Ghost girls also do not shy away, only attacking and not defending, ghost sources are urged, not for healing, only to enhance the power of ghosts and deserts.
The ghosts and evil forces are intertwined, and the injuries on the two people are getting more and more serious. However, the fierce moves are not weakened at all, and one move is more than one move.
Ning Yan's confrontation between the ghost and the wasteland, the most evil to the cold, is originally evil, because one person has human nature, and this generation has changed. This battle is no longer just a simple killing of nature.
Ming Zi raised his hand, and the extreme evil flame rolled, punched out, the ghost gas burned, and the ghost shadow wailed.
With a loud bang, the punching force was added, and the ghost girl resisted hard, turning her palms to condense thousands of black frost flowers, and shook the world, which was also printed on the former.
The splashed blood could not stop the ascension of the killing intentions, and repeatedly hit hard, the role of ghost source and ghost source became weaker and weaker.
The crazier the smile on Ming Zi's face, the stimulus of death finally made the heartless one feel his true existence for the first time.
"Scourges hit the sky"
Meng Zi stepped on his feet, the flames spewed out, the sea of ​​fire was rising in a hundred feet, and then the evil move came out again, and the faint ink-blue flame rushed out with the might of destroying the sky.
The ghost girl's figure flashed, and the ghosts of the whole body rushed into the dark flames, and the black frosts disappeared. At the last moment, the slender hands broke through the obstacles and were printed on the chest of Ming Zi.
With a loud bang, the two waterfalls of blood flowers spread out, and the ghost force penetrated into the body of Ming Zi. However, Ming Yan also invaded the body of the ghost girl. Both sides were injured and blood splashed with sand and dust.
The tragic war never stopped, and only when one side fell down could it be stopped.
The blood spattered in the battle, the little bit of landing, the beauty of life is that only once, the ghost girl has her own perseverance, unwilling to appear in the world, when she is still human, she does what she deserves.
The more severe the exchange injury, the more difficult it is to suppress Raksha ’s nature. Rise.
"The ghosts are famine, the will be destroyed"
The end of the ghost and wasteland finally appeared in the world. Suddenly, was destroyed indefinitely, all things collapsed, and the earth fell suddenly.
The two figures falling together in the ground are falling continuously under the disintegrating bottom layer. The ghost girl is determined to die with Ming Zi, and she will not let go. Since the fellow practitioners cannot be concentric, they will die together.
The huge crushed stones and pieces of soil are about to be buried. From now on, the legends of the land will be buried.
However, at this moment, the abrupt change, the cracked underground, the terrifying red ground fire appeared, spewed out with a torrential heat wave.
The hot ground fire spread between heaven and earth, and the black snowflakes with ghostly condensation melted quickly, and most of the power dissipated.
"Dear fellow initiates, you failed"
In the soaring fire and waves of the sky, a smile flickered in the corner of Ming Zi's mouth, and Ming flame reappeared all over the body. With the help of the terrain, the ghost source of the ghost woman Dantian Qihai was shaken by the palm.
The ghost girl fell to the ground, spitting out blood, looking at the magma scattered in the sky, and sighed in her heart. The eyes were light and unwilling. Unexpectedly, in the end, he let him escape the death.
The ghost source is destroyed, the ghost energy is scattered, and the body is extinct. The ghost girl looks at the direction of the distant Dada imperial city, and her eyes finally flash a touch of nostalgia.
She has tried her best to hope that he will be happy all his life.
Raksha returned to his heart. Before disappearing, the ghosts of the local government restored their appearance, their eyes reddened, and their blood hunting and dancing were frightening.
"Raksha, it's you who lost." On the face of Ming Zi, the smile rarely disappeared, indifferently said.
"The rule of the local government, the winner prevails, and the loser has no complaint."
Ming Zi stepped forward, his body was also blurred, and after an endless period of time, the twins finally merged again. In a moment, a breath of terror appeared, and the world changed.
The terrible fluctuations, the trembling of the world, the power of the Yue Tribulation, and the destruction of the Three Disasters made the warriors of the Divine Land clearly feel the heavy oppression and their hearts were horrified.
In the Nether Nether Hall of the Earth Mansion, I felt the birth of the Lord of the Earth Mansion, the red demon sword and the purple gold sword shuddered again, and at the next moment, two streamers rushed out and flew to the distant battle.
Knowing the destiny of the mansion, Ning Chen suddenly felt dull for a while, and the brief Raksha's life in the old days came to an end. Today, he felt a special feeling, a strong uneasiness, rising from the bottom of his heart.
"Ghost Girl"
Ning Chen's face was horrified, and he stepped out and disappeared.
"Oh? It's the victory of Mingzi, the king of the earth is here, interesting"
In Yongye Gods Church, in the third temple, a heroic figure stood up from the throne, trembling suddenly, and could not bear the pressure of fear.
In the northern wilderness, after the merge of the Mingzi and the body of the Raksha, the appearance changed. The handsome face had three points of noble and majestic breath. The blue armor transformed into the most flawless white in the merge of red and blue. In this world, the dark clouds covered the sky in an instant, and thunder and thunder.
The strange and powerful coercion, flooded between the world and the world, has not yet been fully demonstrated, but has undoubtedly been in the three disasters, shocking the world.
In Wushuang City, the Master of the Four Pole Realms has been disturbed by this powerful breath, looking at the north of Daxia, frowning slightly.
At the same time, in the northern land, three rays of light flew by, one after the other, the shadows were mad and the speed was frightening.
"Ghost Girl"
Soon, Su Yi came, and the eyes were full of devastation, showing the tragic of the previous war, the blood had not dried up, the familiar breath overflowed, and the heart of the comer was rushed.
The final explanation, as if still vivid in ears, the person in front of him has completely changed his appearance, half familiar with half abominable figure, clearly showing the end of this tragic war.
Ning Chen was very angry. Without saying a word, the sword was born, and the sword was imminent.
With a bang, the sword broke into the void, stabting the heart of the king of the earth, but the surging air surged out, blocking the blade of the blue bird.
"Hate, anger, ignorant human emotions, retreat"
At this moment, the two purple and red flying from far away came to the world. The body of the king appeared in divine power, and the true element swayed away. Suddenly, a terrible air wave rushed out, and Chen Fei was in front of the plain clothes.
Ning Chen landed and stepped back a few steps, and at the corner of his mouth, a touch of blood slipped quietly.
Come back to the earth's landlord, the terrifying strength is shocking, but it is only a move, so that the strength of the three disasters Daxia Zhiminghou defeated.
With friends in succession, Ning Chen's hatred was no longer suppressed in her heart, she lost her reason, and she no longer cared about the seal between the two borders. She held her left hand, and began to express her love.
Qi Yun Jia Shen ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Ning Chen stood in blackness, standing in the endless darkness, the figure flew, and stepped forward, the black sword cut off the soul.
With a loud bang, the world was shocked, and the blackened Qiyun Shenbing pair of evil world evil swords, the aftermath of the violent shock, the ruined earth lifted ten feet of wild sand and shocked the world.
Ning Chen, who was so angry, no longer had the excessive calmness of leaving the road in the past, and he was released as much as possible. The sword was in his hand, and the black air was lingering, carrying the power of three volumes.
"Yan Shen forbids to kill crimes"
The King Yan waved his hands off the forbidden Excalibur, the purple brilliance flourished, and the sword fell off, prompting the soul to die.
Ning Chen did not retreat, the big Yin Qingque condensed frost, greeted suddenly, the air surging, a pair of sharp swords.
At this moment, the battle for swords was sublimated to the utmost. Ning Chen, the strongest state, fought against the present king of the world with one sword and one sword, killing all the light.
East and West, Lord Yongye and Siji Realm each looked at this battle in the north of Daxia, shining brightly in the eyes, like a king of the capital, and a wise prince of Daxia.