Chapter 367: 3 Sword Fight Martial Crown
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Marquis of Grand Xia
- Yi Xi Yan Yu
- 2043 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:08:58
Ning Chen looked at her face with a bit of indifference, a little more peaceful woman, and her heart was a lot calmer, she just had a good life. EΩ small "said Ww" W. ┡1XIAOSHUO. COM
The sword returned to its original owner, and the blue in the box whispered, seeming to say goodbye to the owner who had been with him for two years.
Without knowing the fate of the sword breath, at this moment, I heard the farewell of Qingque, a flash of mildness flashed in my eyes. The predecessors said well, the sword is spirited, but I just need to listen carefully.
Mu Chengxue took the mahogany sword box, stroked the sword body, and Qing Qing halted before stopping.
Qingque converged, and the beautiful sword patterns on the sword carved the wind and frost for thousands of years. The sword of the royal family, after all, still had to return to the Ziyin royal family, which was the only symbol of the Ziyin dynasty.
"What's the matter with me?"
Mu Chengxue said that although she had not left the academy, she knew that the land of China was facing a catastrophe. The people in front of her had too many concerns and could not stay outside.
Ning Chen said earnestly, "Get the Phoenix Source."
"What do I need to do?"
Mu Chengxue put the mahogany sword box aside and continued to do what he was doing calmly.
Ning Chen stepped forward to help hug the little white horse's forage and pile it together, while explaining the current situation and future arrangements in detail.
"Are you sure?"
Mu Chengxue scooped a wooden scoop, added it to the sink in the shed, and asked.
"As long as there are no accidents, there will be no problems. The arrival of Qi Juetian by the body of Benjiang must be very restrictive. What happened in Fengqi Mountain should not be regenerated, otherwise, based on the energy shown by the Pluto at that time, we If you want to get out, it is almost impossible, "Ning Chen replied.
The power of Pluto is really powerful and unmatched. Whether it is in the middle spirit domain or Fengqi Mountain, they just show the tip of the iceberg and let them suffer. This kind of existence should not appear in the world.
"Wait a moment, I will say goodbye to Master." Mu Chengxue finished his work and said softly.
Mu Chengxue picked up the Qingque sword box and walked towards the east wooden house.
Ning Chen stared at the woman who had left in front, waiting quietly, and meeting him at the beginning, the quiet and peaceful Mu Chengxue returned, as to whether he could restore his memory, perhaps, it was no longer important.
"Go"
Soon afterward, Mu Chengxue walked back and said.
"En" Ning Chen nodded and answered.
The two left, the snow-colored dress dancing in the wind, not stained with a trace of dust, aside, the red dress fluttered, bright and bloody, the road running, never had the time to stop to rest, in the chaotic world Sorrow, who can escape the world?
Qingshuanggu, the two came, and Mu Qianlu appeared as an appointment. When she saw the woman in white behind Ning Chen, she smiled incomprehensiblely. The love in the world, like her destiny, won the world, but she could never win her. .
"Come on, you owe me a favor," Mu Qiansi said.
"Oh, if you have a chance, pay it back again" Ning Chen chuckled and replied.
Mu Qianshu didn't say more. Since the acquaintance, he has witnessed to the people in front of him that the crystal flower that was planted on the red of the ice and snow lake at the beginning, he knew that there is a kind of person, and the feelings are light.
Are they friends? Probably, but the word "friend" is as light as hongmao and as heavy as Mount Tai.
Losing, losing, the Mo Yi swordsman who went away laughed at himself, did he lose? Maybe, however, Mu Qianshu knew very well that even if he was given another chance, he would still make the same choice.
Zhiming Hou Mansion, the people who should have been invited, the two of them waited for a day, Ning Chen rushed to the city, what were they prepared, and they did n’t come back with the wind and dust until sunset. The people didn't stay too much, rushing towards Yuehua Valley while Moonlight Xun.
The enemies who don't know when they will arrive can only wait and wait. The sulfur, saltpetre and other medicinal stones brought by Ning Chen will be carefully prepared and buried under the feather valley to prepare for the return of Benjiang.
"Will this thing be useful to the three disaster victims?"
Qianqian Mu looked at the medicinal stones piled up like a hill in front of the valley, frowning and frowning. He had also heard that Xia Huang had tried his best to seize this thing, but the three disasters were unusually strong, these foreign objects may be It's hard to do anything.
"In my hometown, people without force can also use their foreign objects to throw their hands to ruin a city. I have limited learning and I ca n’t do this. However, no matter whether it ’s useful or not, make one more preparation, always one more Possibility of success "
Ning Chen said calmly while doing what he was doing seriously.
Mu Chengxue stepped forward, according to the former, helped to bury the gunpowder, Mu Qianxi saw this, sighed in his heart, and stepped forward to help, he was right, anyway, more preparation, always better than It is much stronger to do nothing.
Two days and one night, the three carefully buried gunpowder throughout the Feathering Valley, and the medicine stone hill in front of the valley disappeared.
After a long wait, I do n’t know when, the three of them alternated the rate adjustments and always kept their bodies in the best condition. This battle is not simple. The serious injury of Benjiang is also the three disasters. No one can change.
Time passed one day at a time, and it had been almost a month. At the time when the moon was full again in the sky, the feather valley was finally moving, the space channel was rolling, and the unknown was unknown. Powerful oppression had already appeared.
"coming"
Ning Chen brushed a cold light in his eyes, he really came back alive.
Behind him, Mu Chengxue, Mu Qianxi opened his eyes at the same time, got up and looked at the space channel in the Feather Valley, his expression condensed.
The broken arch bow, the light gathered, formed a red arrow, Feng Ming appeared, the flames lingered, and locked the exit.
A moment later, the black figure came out, and at this moment, the red arrow appeared through the sky, and swept towards the heart of the former.
The arrow approaching its peak reached the front, and Bianjiang's expression sank. He turned his palm to act as an arrow, banged, and shattered the arrow.
The scattered red arrows flew into the earth with flames. At the next moment, a terrible scene appeared. A huge explosion sounded continuously. In the rumble, the sky of fire suddenly wiped out the entire feather valley.
Shock flashed in Mu Qianshu's eyes. After seeing it with his own eyes, he realized why Xia Huang was so crazy to take this gunpowder formula.
"Seriously, the next is the real battle." Ning Chen held his right hand, and the sword of the King Yan started, condensing his voice.
It is not impossible for Benjiang to die so easily, otherwise, the three disaster victims will not be so fearful.
"You, there is no excuse for sin!"
Sure enough, in the sea of fire, the black breath reappeared, with all his strength blocking the explosive river of Bianjiang, embarrassment, abnormal blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, looking at the three people in front, the murderous eyes revealed.
With the palm of his hand, the world was fierce, and the power of the surging Pluto screamed and rushed towards the three people.
"Brother Mu, be careful"
Ning Chen reminded me that his figure flickered, avoiding the palm power, his body folded, and his sword ran extremely towards the Benjiang River.
At the same time, Mu Chengxue was also running the scroll, white light crossed, the shadow came out, the sword moved, and the martial arts was ordered.
Qianqian Mu was inferior to the two, and it was difficult to avoid. With a wave of his hand, Xue Jian appeared, and the landscape paintings opened, forming a world of swords. The landscape traversed and blocked the surging power.
The white water of the Black Mountain collapsed and the palm power was reduced. After the mountains and rivers, Mu Qian's sword condensed ink and greeted the aftermath.
With a bang, the swordman stepped back three steps, his mouth was stained with red, and one stroke was hurt, but he also blocked the palm of Benjiang.
The landscape sword landscape spreads, enveloping four people among them, Xuejian is a pen, painting the world, the extraordinary sword is cultivated, and it is not lost to anyone present.
Three swords are trapped in the martial arts crown, one sword is fast, one sword is faster, the red one flashes over, and the white one reappears. The tricks are all broken to Benjiang.
The fastest two people in the world, one masters the volume of travel, the other masters the origin of the Phoenix, and the coordination that is reaching its peak is difficult to resist.
The prestige of Benjiang was amazing, and the two of them avoided it in time. Mu Qianshu immediately stood up to resist Wu Guanshenwei.
The orderly coordination of offensive and defensive forces guarantees the strongest offensive and takes the offensive as the defensive force to suppress the power of Wuguan's shots to the greatest extent.
Under the powerful offensive, Ben Jiang coped with the embarrassment, and when he recruited, he did not have enough gas, and Xiu's advantage gradually became invisible.
Mu Chengxue is not known for his roots, and Ning Chen ca n’t even take over the crown of power. Therefore, in this battle, Mu Qianshu ’s mission is very critical. Once the cooperation is wrong, the suppressed situation will be instantly reversed.
Hard to block Wu Guan's move, Mu Qian's right hand was injured, bloody, landscape painting, and gorgeous, beautiful and fascinating.
"Uh"
With a groan, Yan Shen's sword penetrated from his chest, and Benjiang held the sword with his right hand, turned his left palm, and patted the person in front of him.
Snow Sword came afterwards, and the sword performed a thousand words, with a loud bang, blocking the palm power, the blood splattered, and the figure of the ink coat stepped back a few steps.
At this moment, Cheng Ying has arrived, slashing through the sea, and ruining Wu Guan's behavior.
"Uh"
In the sound of severe pain, the violent black breath spread apart, and Ning Chen took the opportunity to close the sword and withdraw, avoiding the power of Benjiang's whole body to bite back.
Mu Chengxue backed away, and the moment the shadow was pulled out, blood spewed like a spring.
Mu Qianshu was about to step forward, but was pulled by Ning Chen.
"Wait a minute"
Ning Chen said solemnly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He forced Benjiang into death more than once, however, every time there was an unexpected situation, Pluto penetrated too much power in this person, he I do n’t want to end up with something unexpected.
"It's important to get Fengyuan first"
When the words fell, Ning Chen's body was rising, and in the dazzling blood, Feng Yuan echoed away, flew from Ben Jiang, and fell into the hands of Zhiming.
Feng Yuan withdrew, the mission of this trip was finally completed, the life in front of him had no meaning, the sea of qi was destroyed, and he died even if he died.
The violent black breath separated from Benjiang, and the invincible Wu Guan finally came to an end.
Ning Chen never said nonsense for his life, broken bow and bow, blood and splendor, and red arrows flew through the sky. After one arrow, the myth of martial arts is coming to an end.
"Ben River" Qu came and saw this scene, his look changed greatly, however, he wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
At this moment, a terrifying collision sound suddenly sounded, and the entire space of the Divine Land shook violently, and the world shook.