Chapter 422: Mysterious strong

??? On the mountain, the day of departure was just around the corner. Before the big rune turned, a big figure in Yuheng Holy Land appeared as the first two people, one dressed in fuchsia and the other in green and white Sovereign, and Xiao Wuming.
"Did you tell him?" Sect Master Yu Heng looked at the side of the red bamboo and said.
"Well, it should come soon," said Xu Hongzhu, nodding.
The words did not fall, the mountain road cramped, a red figure stepped forward, without hurrying, behind him, an exceptionally beautiful woman followed, with gentle eyes, only from the beginning to the end of his son.
"A pervert," Jian Shui'er is still not very good for someone's taro.
Aside, Sect Master Yu Heng, Xiao Wuming was only unheard of. Among the mountains, Jian Shui'er's identity is the most special. There are several short-term predecessors who are covered by the elders, so no one wants to easily provoke.
When Ning Chen arrived, he stopped and watched the two of them gently nod their heads.
"Red Bamboo, Shui'er, time is up, let's go," Yu Heng, Master said calmly.
It is said that Ning Chen's eyes flashed a strange color. What happened? Shouldn't the person who won the last place on that day be Yin Yixuan?
"Senior brother, something has happened temporarily, I will explain it to you on the way," said Ruan Zhu.
Ning Chen nodded and asked no more. Sect Master Zhao Yuheng and Xiao Wuming said goodbye and walked towards the side with Ruoxi together.
When the four of them entered the battle, the formation began, and in the dazzling brilliance, the figure of the four faded away. After a while, they disappeared.
In Yuheng Holy Land, three thousand miles away from the north, a pattern appeared out of thin air, and the four of them walked out and set foot on the earth again.
Finally, she came down the mountain, and Jian Shui'er looked at the stable in her eyes, her figure flashed and hurried towards the front.
After a long journey, he found that none of the three had followed him. He couldn't help but show his doubts, and then he turned back.
"Are you going to use it?" Jian Shui'er looked at Chen Hongzhu, puzzled.
Their current position is still far away from the place where Bai Chao competed. I'm afraid it will take months to walk when walking.
"Brother"
Chen Hongzhu also had this worry. Ning Chen looked to the side and asked.
"Mechanical, m.
"Since brother is walking, then Hongzhu also walks together, as long as it does not delay the gathering day, it will be the same from morning to evening," said a smile on Hongzhu's face.
Seeing this, Jian Shui'er pouted, and didn't want to go alone, so he had to walk with him.
"What about Yin Yixuan?" Ning Chen asked right.
The competition of the 100 dynasties is not a child's play. Although Jianshuier's strength is not bad at her age, she is obviously far behind Yin Yixuan. A temporary substitution will cause them a lot of trouble.
"Yin Yixuan has passed away, and his whereabouts are still unknown," a glance of dignity flashed through the red bamboo eyes.
Ning Chen frowned slightly, and Yin Yixuan's strength was not bad. Even he could hardly take it away without knowing it. In this way, Yin Yixuan's life is only two possibilities, either he left or took it out of his own initiative. The strength of the person taken away should be above him.
At this moment, Jiutian Yun changed, Thunder rolled, and a huge hand came down from the sky in awe-inspiring pressure.
Feeling this terrifying power, looking at Hongzhu, Jian Shuier's expression changed, huge oppression added, and at this moment, he couldn't even raise the strength to fight back.
Ning Chen's eyes calmed down and pointed to Ning Jian. The proud sword circled from all over his body. A sword slashed, drawing a hundred-foot madness.
With a loud bang, the sword and the giant palms touched, the world and the world shook violently, and the terrifying aftermath scattered endlessly, destroying all the square miles.
"Don't you dare show up?" Ning Chen looked at the dark clouds and covered the sky with cold voices.
"Junior, rampant"
In the icy discourse, an illusory figure condensed, the face could not be seen clearly, and the whole body was sunken in the void, covered by the rays of the sun, and the palm of the hand was turned over.
"You back away"
Ning Chen glanced at the three people behind him, the red light rose around him, and the red sword blades condensed into substance, turned into streamers, and rose into the sky.
The two moves touched each other, the ground was shaken, and Kuangsha was ten feet tall, but when she saw that the red clothes came out from the dust, Ling Li was in the void, the figure flashed, and before the shadow, the sword light crossed, horrified The vast void of man burst apart.
The virtual shadow turned his palms and regretted the sword light. With a bang, he withdrew half a step. The Zhou Xiaguang continued to disperse and the body would appear.
The virtual shadow waved his hands to condense the glow of the sun, and covered his body again. With a deep sip, the endless true yuan rose into the sky, and a sacred edge like a sword and a sword did not appear.
At the next moment, the cold front swept across, the world shook, a large space collapsed, the power of terror was shocking.
Ning Chen's eyes flickered in cold light, not shining or avoiding, his fingers broke into the air, and with a loud clatter, he hardly picked up Shenfeng.
The wind and the wind growled without a moment, the red clothes hunted and danced, the sword and the true element were stirred, and the battle was spread out.
The astonishing war became more and more fierce, and the two of the benevolent bamboos and Jian Shui'er were shocked in their hearts. It turned out that this was the true strength of the brothers. It turned out that the gap between them and the top strong was so huge.
Divine front, sword fingers intertwined, a quick move duel in a blink of an eye, unclear, unclear Dao, can do on top, trembling for nine days.
As soon as the killing of the deceased, he continually swiped in front of the two people, whether it was fast or fast, the real battle between the top and the half-stroke error is the death of the body.
Seeing that the opponent can be extraordinary, the virtual shadow condenses one body, the extreme element on the sword is surging, and the ultimate move will appear in the world.
"Sword style, empty space"
Very striking, Ning Chen's expression was slightly cold, pointing at the convergence of swords, crossing across, and instantly, a half-moon-shaped sword light flashed out, and a dazzling blood mark was drawn on the sky. Cracked, reaching thousands of feet away.
Divine Feng shook the sword, aftermath, and the phantom stepped back a half step, the glory of the Dao Dao flashed in the invisible eyes, marveling at the frightening sword of the young man in front of him.
"Junior, isn't it bad?" Xu Ying snorted coldly, his figure was approaching, the fast forward turned around, and the power of breaking Yue suddenly fell.
"Thank you for compliments"
Ning Chen's together, and then Shen Shen was connected, leaning over, letting go of the force.
The cold front was restrained, and the vigorous palm force followed. The powerful oppression was like the arrival of Baiyue and Qianshan, and it was difficult to breathe heavily.
Ning Chen was unimpressed, his left hand condensed his sword, and thousands of swords were gathered together.
The moment of the double strokes touched, the world mourned, the rumbling trembled, resounded through the hundreds of miles, each of them retreated ten feet, the clothes danced, the whole body breath rose, and the extreme moves came out again.
"Sword Style, Po Yue"
Sword inheritance, blue out of the blue, in the former barren city, three kinds of sword cause, bear the fruits of today, different sword styles, different sword intentions, across the nine days of blood ray, a sword cut, landslide Yue broken.
Shen Feng took the sword and cut it off. The sword was about to come. The phantom turned his palm and shook the sword.
The swordsman is very, and the comer is also very.
The virtual shadow shook off the cold front that was broken in his hand, his palms merged together, and the blue waves swept across the world.
The turbulent waves burst into the sky, screaming out loud, powerful, and reaching its peak again.
Ning Chen's figure flickered at a rapid speed for nine days, and there was no enthusiasm around him. After a short time, Ning Chen was the only one. The extreme edge, with the power of cutting the sky, opened the sky with a sword and opened the sky.
The double-strong battle is fiercely eye-catching, and the pinnacle of unique energy, one trick over the other, is horrifying.
Missing the Divine Front, Xu Ying shook the world with a fist, with a fist and a tremor.
In a world-wide war, there are dozens of rounds in a blink of an eye. The comers are not good, the swordsmen are impatient.
"Take your full strength, I am impatient of fighting"
Ning Chen turned his palms and opened his eyes. With a wave of his hand, the sword of the king of the king manifested in the void, and the swordsman turned into a sword. The extreme oppression opened endlessly, and the world was shocked.
Seeing the presence of the soldiers, the phantom eyes condensed, weighed, and realized that it was impossible to achieve the goal today, the figure flashed and quickly retreated.
"This battle ends here, look forward to the next meeting, you still have such good luck"
The last words disappeared in the air with the wind, the phantom left, and after a while, disappeared without a trace.
Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't chase, and waved away the Yan Jian Divine Sword that was floating and floating in the void, and immediately moved to return to the earth.
"Let's go ahead," Ning Chen glanced at the three and said.
If he nodded, he asked nothing and stepped up.
Contemplating Hongzhu, Jianshuier recovered from the shock, glanced at each other, pressed down the doubt in his heart, and quickly followed.
"Brother, do you know who that is?"
On the way, Chen Hongzhu couldn't help asking after all, said.
"I don't know, but it shouldn't be directed at me," Ning Chen said calmly.
It has not been long since he came to Nanling, and he has never complained with such a strong man. Moreover, they came here through the formation of the mountain. This person can find them so quickly. Obviously he is very familiar with the transmission formation of the Yuheng Holy Land. .
The competition of the hundred dynasties is imminent. The situation on all sides is complex and abnormal, and there are too many people who can suspect it. It may be a premeditated plan of other inheritances, or it may be a problem within Yuheng Holy Land.
"Perhaps ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This person's goal is me" At this moment, Jian Shui'er looked flashed in a daze, and answered.
"Shui'er don't think about it, it won't," Chen Hongzhu sighed softly, comforting.
Ning Chen heard an unusual taste. He also heard that Jian Shui'er was the granddaughter's daughter-in-law's granddaughter. However, the former patriarch's vein was cut off in the generation of Jian Shui'er's father, and died overnight.
Today, Yuheng Sect Master and Law Enforcement Elders are the heirs of the previous generation. In order to investigate what happened in that year, almost all the power of Yuheng Holy Land was used. However, in the end, nothing was found.
Jian Shui'er was the only surviving orphan of the year. Several former elders, the elders, took care of it personally, and they were worried that there would be another accident.
"So that makes sense"
Thinking for a moment, Ning Chen flashed a cold light in his eyes, roughly trying to understand what was going on.
ps: Thank you for not looking at the rudder's main prize. No nonsense, stay up late for these two days, and add more! .