Chapter 522: Sword, elder
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Marquis of Grand Xia
- Yi Xi Yan Yu
- 1510 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:10:10
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The hometown of the West Buddha, the ancient land of Changling, the space shakes, the rays of light converge, and the female emperor who has traveled to the eastern region returns.
Not far from the stone platform where Su Yi slept, the woman often opened her eyes, looked at the figure in the sky, and said, "How come, are you here?"
"Yep"
The nun nodded and said, "The legend of Daxia has gone to Zhongzhou. I am worried about the movements of the demon Buddha and Zitian Temple, so I came back first"
"They haven't changed anything yet, but when the pole element appears, they can't stay silent forever. If this girl is not related to the wise man, I think, even if you and I can't guarantee that we won't move," Nv Changdao said.
"Everything does something, something doesn't do it. Since he kept his promise and spared his vitality and freedom, we can't do anything that makes him feel chilly," the Queen said.
The female often sighed and looked at the sleeping figure on the stone platform not far away, and said, "He is losing his vitality faster and faster. Let ’s make a decision as soon as possible. To ensure that the other two are not affected "
The lady honored her with a condensed look, and said, "Wait a second, it's a last resort, you can't choose this method."
"Can't wait, the speed at which his vitality dissipated was beyond our expectation. Once the life soul began to collapse, everything was too late," Nv Changdao said.
"I'll think of a way to do this. Soon after you first entered the circle of consummation, the most important thing now is to stabilize the realm, so as not to let his sacrifice be in vain," said the concubine solemnly.
"I understand that this matter is not easy, but we must do our best. Although Changling and the female deity are listed as taboos in the hometown of the West Buddha, we should not be ungrateful for what we should do. Changling trapped his freedom and can no longer Killed his life! "The woman Chang Zheng said.
The noble nodded her head. In response, his original commitment with her was to help her doppelganger to complete. Now that he has done it, he has spared a lot of energy and helped the woman often step into the supreme realm.
However, none of them expected that the imbalance of the years in the forbidden land accelerated the passing of Zhiming Shouyuan. After the power was stripped, the coma was three years and the vitality became weaker and weaker.
In fair dealing, he gave back his freedom, and he should never give up his life.
Changling is not good at all, and if you want to prolong your life, you must find another way.
Perhaps, after resolving Hua Zhongdie's matter, she needs to go to Kitahara.
In the outer sky and the stars, the parade of parasites drove through like a meteor, and it was fleeting.
In the rear, the phoenix spreads its wings, chases continuously, and heads towards the depths of the universe.
Maybe, this time, I will never be able to return to the world, but the Xian Corps Cruise is the only one who has seen the closest to Xian, and perhaps the place Xianjiao has to go to has the answer he has been looking for.
The vast territory of the stars witnessed the passage of time. The three dragon corpses were so fast that they could only catch up with the speed of the Phoenix.
"That is, Phoenix"
When the dragon corpse and the phoenix chased back and forth across a star of life, a strong man on the top of the three disasters saw that he stepped on it and flew directly towards the sky.
However, the dragon corpse and the phoenix are too fast, and the momentary work has disappeared into the distance.
I do not know how long it has been chasing, maybe one month, maybe two months, or one year, there is no day and night in the starry sky, the fairy sedan has not stopped, and the phoenix has not stopped. .
Just when Ning Chen thought he would chase forever, before a barren star, Xian Jiao stopped for the first time and landed on it.
In the ringing of the jingle bell, the ghost in the sedan was filled with ghosts, and Qian Ying, who was wearing a red wedding dress, walked out, with a red cap on her head. The familiar breath was shocking.
In the rear, the phoenix turned into shape, and Ning Chen appeared. After seeing the woman walking out of the fairy chair, the body shuddered fiercely, and a turbulent wave was stirred in his heart.
It's a ghost girl!
Whether it is the previous generation of Raksha, nor an illusory mirror, the exact breath is undoubtedly a ghost girl.
Perhaps, one day, the fatalist will not recognize himself, but he will never admit that the most beautiful image in the memory.
People are always in deep pain, only to realize profound.
At the same time, above Zhongzhou, the situation is changing, legends come in person, without hurried steps, walking across the land of Zhongzhou.
Tsing Yi, black hair, Leng Yan Jun Lang, Prince Xia Yan who came alone, not for martial arts, not for the sword, just to get justice for the younger generation.
He doesn't care about his peers. He can ignore old and young people. People always need to hone to grow faster. However, no matter how many times they are, they are too much to deceive people.
Because of an illusory predication, the strength of the world is used to deal with a young man who was born and died in the world. Does it really think that there is no elder after knowing his life?
The cold wind of Yiwei, the wind and the roaring clouds, the strongest sword of the earth of China, came with a body, and a while, all the Zhongzhou religions.
Half a day later, in the ancient territory of Tali, a secret place that was heavily guarded. At this time, Tsing Yi in the distance came, one step at a time.
Disperse, pass by, and never stop in half a step.
Deep in the ancient realm, after the war with the magic butterfly, Tuli Zun, who was recuperating and healed, felt that the large array of Tuli outside was broken.
"Who are you, who dare to break into the ancient realm of Tali," Tali Zun said coldly.
"Prince Xiayan"
Legend waved, a sword stand appeared not far away, five-sword, different breath, but the same powerful pole.
"There is not much nonsense, three strokes, you will not die, Xia Yan will kill herself on the spot"
The Daxia Legend first appeared to kill, with a grip in the right hand, the sword rack vibrated, and the ambilight was chilling, the green sword was out of the sheath, and the ice was frozen for hundreds of miles.
"furious"
Tuli Zun looked cold, stepped on his feet, stepped into the air, left palm condensed, black mist rolling like waves, one body, one palm, photographed with the momentum of falling into the sky.
The first move is like a mountain, the ancient realm is shaking.
Under the prestige of heaven, the legends are not moving like mountains, the green sword is cold, and the poles are excited, the void is condensed, and the wind and cloud are lost.
The palm sword confrontation, the most accurate sword in the world, broke through the heavy black mist, and the sword was stained with vermilion.
Sword intention entered the body, Tuli Zun snorted in the mouth, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"Tuli lives, the sky falls"
Seeing the sword on the sword for the first time in life, Tali Zun flashed a grudge on his face, ignoring the sword that penetrated the palm of his hand, the palm of the hand gathered evil elements, and the tendency of falling into the sky was many times.
The second move, like the sky falling, falling into the sky.
The blue sword is controlled by ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Legend releases the hand holding the sword and points to Ning Yuan. The sword's intention is to hover around the body and turn into an invisible sword.
"Uh"
With his left arm broken and palms stopped, Tuli Zun was too late to receive the trick, and his figure was still rushing closer to the legend in front of him.
The third move, Jiangshan changed hands, sword crossed, the wind stopped.
In the eyes, the last scene reflected in the scene, with the arm broken, the green sword flew back to the legendary hand. In the flash of the double move, Tsing Yi dissipated, a sword, and a throat sealed.
"impossible"
The incredible eyes have to be closed in the future. At the next moment, the head is flying and blood is pouring into the sky.
At the last glance, I saw the only one on the sword, whether it was fortunate or unfortunate. Tuli Zun had a mouth, but he couldn't say it anymore.
Keng, the streamer crossed, the green sword returned to the sheath, the legend waved his sword and turned away. (Daxia Prince: 5151862)-(Daxia Prince)