Chapter 865: Battle of the Pavilion (Part 1)

In the palace under the moon, the swords are mingled together, the pinnacle is in a posture of grace, and the sword of the world is intertwined.
Hong Tao secretly captured the world and light, the endless sword pressure swept across, the palace was above, frost was flying, the sky was coming, and frost was everywhere.
Knowing fate, knowing fate, one's real name, one's fate, whispering on the sword, clear sword heart.
Snowflakes, frost flowers, drifting silently, blooming on the floor, stunning the world.
"Bandai Rivers and Rivers Full of Red"
One sword reflects the mountains and rivers, the river is full of red maple leaves, the Fengming sword gathers together, and the words follow the law, the vision between the whole world is manifested, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, and there are no boundaries.
"None"
The plain clothing is fixed, the sword spreads desperately, the invisible waves reach, the world is still, and everything is not visible.
The sword and the mind merge, and the vision disappears between heaven and earth.
Lin Yuzhen closed his sword, and his beautiful eyes looked at the person in front of him and smiled, "Admiration!"
Ahead of the wind and snow, Su Yi's figure gradually converged around the body and returned to peace.
"His Royal Highness"
Ning Chen waved away his sword of life and calmly said, "On the sword, it is not the commander-in-chief of the Royal Highness. He can't represent the strength of His Royal Highness."
"In the past, I may still have the confidence to win Brother Ning's half-chip, but now, Brother Ning's strength is no longer the same as before, and the fourth realm is unsurpassed, and there is no one in the world." Lin Yuzhen said softly.
"Fourth Realm"
Ning Chen looked into the distance, and his eyes flashed through an inexplicable brilliance, and said, "His Royal Highness, we are going to the Kirin Pavilion, we may have to encounter an old monster of this level."
Their trip is to completely destroy the Kirin Pavilion. There is no doubt that the details of the Kirin Pavilion will be exhausted. The true appearance of the ancient heritage will appear in this world this time.
"Brother Ning, if there is really a fourth situation, please retreat." Lin Yuzhen said seriously.
"Your Highness Rest assured"
Ning Chen nodded and said, "I will not act on impulse, but this trip is not only an confession to His Royal Highness, but also a warning to the magic palace."
"Why?" Lin Yuzhen puzzled.
"The authorities are fanatic, did your Highness not find out, have we been helping the Palace to clear opponents these days?" Ning Chen calmly said.
Lin Yuzhen was stunned. After a while, there was a shock on his face. If he didn't remind, she hadn't noticed that what they did did really help the magic palace.
"Our contradiction with Kirin Pavilion is irreconcilable. Since it is so, then it will be completely destroyed with absolute strength, as for the magic palace."
At this point, Ning Chen's expression gradually calmed down, and said, "I am not interested in knowing its ambitions. If it can be well watered, it is of course the best. How much is the cabinet! "
Lin Yuzhen looked at the person in front of her, her eyes flashed in different colors, maybe she thought about it more, she always felt that now he is more murderous than when they first saw them a hundred years ago.
"His Royal Highness, the night is getting deeper. Let's take a rest early. We will leave early tomorrow morning." Ning Chen's eyes moved, looking at the woman next to him, and said.
Lin Yuzhen turned back, nodded gently, and said, "Brother Ning also rested earlier"
Having finished speaking, Lin Yuzhen didn't stay any longer and turned and walked outside the other courtyard.
Qi Wang left and Ning Chen stepped back to his room after stopping in the courtyard for a while.
The candlelight lit up, illuminating the elegant room, and a roll of portraits lay there quietly on the table. A century later, the rice paper was still as new.
Ning Chen looked at the portrait on the table and his expression became calm.
The breeze blows, the portrait unfolds, the woman in the painting, the palace skirt, the face is extremely beautiful, making it difficult to look away at a glance.
"Xin Yu"
Ning Chen stretched out his hand and gently supported the portrait. The eyes were soft and difficult to dissolve. Twenty years of mutual protection were engraved bit by bit in the heart.
The candlelight was beating, and outside the house, Hanyue went west. In the house, the figure of plain clothes and white hair stood quietly all night. When the day was about to dawn, he gently put away the portrait on the table and stepped out.
In front of the other court, King Qi is already waiting, wearing a royal uniform and a high crown, Qing Jun's face is brisk, and his majesty does not lose the boy.
The king of Beiqi carried the entire dynasty on his shoulders. The wind and rain of two hundred years could not destroy the proud of the king.
"Go"
Ning Chen said softly and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.
Lin Yuzhen nodded, stepped up to keep up, and his figure fell a little half a step. For the first time in his life, he willingly fell behind people.
The sky boat manifested, and the two went up. At the next moment, the sky boat broke into the sky and skimmed towards the starry sky in the distance.
In the distant starry sky, the white mist is filled, and the heavy array is criss-crossed. At the end of the white mist, the main halls are hidden, sinking and floating in the starry sky.
The Tiange Kirin, one of the oldest great religions in the world, has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and can be called immortal.
The Kirin Temple, the main seat of the Kirin Pavilion sits high above the hall, and below, the first prince of the Kirin Pavilion, Lin Xiaohan, stands quietly, with a strong breath, reaching the pinnacle of reality.
"Why, hasn't Ji's family responded yet?" The Lord Qilin Pavilion asked.
"No"
Lin Xiaohan shook his head and said, "Sir Lord Ji's family said to allow him to consider for a few days."
Qilin Pavilion's brow furrowed, and said, "What is this old fox thinking about, such a profitable and harmless thing, he actually has to think about it."
"King Qi and the ninth son of Momen have good relations, and the ninth son of Momen has gratitude to the daughter of the Ji family. Will the Lord Ji family hesitate for this?" Lin Xiaohan stared.
"will not"
The head of Qilin Pavilion shook his head and said, "If Ji Yue is such a public and private person at the beginning, then he can't be the lord of the Ji family, no matter what kind of affection the ninth son of Momen has for the Ji family, before the interests of the family These things are meaningless! "
Lin Xiaohan nodded, just to say something, suddenly, his face suddenly changed.
But between the heavens and the earth, there was a loud bang, and the entire Kirin Pavilion was shaken violently, and a line of patterns automatically recovered and took over the aftermath.
"who!"
Lord Qilin immediately got up, stepped out, and came to the temple.
On the starry sky, in front of the green boat, the figure of Su Yi stands tall, the star soul is glorious in his hand, pulling the sky and stars, the majestic sword, and slashing forward to the front of the guard.
The rumble shook and resounded through the starry sky. After the three swords, the great array of nurses couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed.
"presumptuous!"
In a roar of anger, the wind was moving over the starry sky, and a big hand shot straight down, pressing against the plain clothes figure standing in the starry sky.
Ning Chen waved his sword, the stars lingered, and the sword broke through the sky.
"Your Highness, leave"
Ning Chen whispered and walked towards the front step by step.
In the sky boat behind, Lin Yuzhen stepped on his feet and followed him.
Above the Kirin Pavilion, the two figures slowly fell down, as the first undressed figure, the breath of one body was no longer concealed, the powerful and unusual breath swayed, the world felt, and the snow fell, turning the entire Kirin Pavilion into an ice world.
"After today, there will be no more Kirin Pavilion!"
One step landing, extremely powerful, the earth can't bear the strength, bursting suddenly, hitting the fate of the plain clothes, the eyes are cold, the star soul whispers, the starlight falls over nine days, in an instant, the star soul sword, horrible Sword pressure swept through, swayed thousands of waves.
"Captured! Don't talk about life or death!"
In front of the Qilin Temple, Shen Lin, the master of the Qilin Pavilion, ordered and shouted.
"Yes!"
In the four corners of the temple, in palaces, all the princes ordered their lives, and the stream of light rushed out, killing the battle ahead.
"Your Highness, start!"
The words fell, Ning Chen moved, the star-like sword glancing across like blood, Huang Quan opened the way, life and death.
"kill!"
The soldiers are like a surge in the sky, and the eyes and blood are dusty, the situation on the star soul sword is changing, the opens the door to welcome people, and then the killing commandment is opened, and the eyes are as deep as the abyss. .
The residual limb, broken arm, flew in a bleak voice, the esteemed people's respect, the strength was not bad, however, in front of the destiny who walked out of Huang Quan again and again, this moment seemed so small, the small life and death involuntarily.
"Boom, boom, boom"
Fighting drums, the soldiers came out, and over the Kirin Pavilion, a strong man wearing a divine armor appeared. Each of them was in the congenital consummation state. Hundreds of thousands of horror numbers covered the sky and shocked people.
Ning Chen looked up and looked at the sky soldiers from the siege. There was no change in his look. His left hand was squeezed in a clever manner, and his white and narrow blade was so bright in the sky.
One step, like a void, the plain clothes flicked, the blade of the sword broke through the armor, the blood spewed, and a body of remnants fell from the sky, slamming down on the ground.
The Divine Armor, which is not afraid of swords, is utterly hammered, but now it seems to be as thin as paper, and it is like a thin blade. The blade is overwhelmed with cold white light.
"what"
A cry was screamed, and at the moment when it started, the plain clothes were like meteors, and the sword light was killing, which was shockingly fast and chilling.
Outside the battlefield, the first time I saw the former King of Qi, he could not help flashing shock in his eyes.
"Xue Han"
In front of the Qilin Temple, the master of the Qilin Pavilion said in a deep voice, "You guys!"
"Yes!"
Lin Xiaohan respected and led his life, and behind him, figures appeared one after another. The seven real worlds, Qilin Qitaishang, were dispatched all at once.
Outside the battle, Lin Yuzhen saw the situation, stepped out, Feng Ming out of the sheath, brandishing a sword to the seven.
"His Royal Highness, your opponent is this seat!"
In the voice, the master of Qilin Pavilion stepped forward, turned his palm to block the Fengming sword, and said coldly.
Qi King was blocked for a moment. In the battle situation not far away, Qilin Qitai's figure was heavily encircled, and the halberd was killed.
"Kirin Pavilion is really confident!"
Lin Yuzhen looked at the person before him ~ EbookFREE.me ~ calmly said.
"It's enough to deal with you!"
Qilin Pavilion's expression was indifferent.
"Wrong, this king means, how can the patriarch think that seven of them can stop him now?"
Lin Yuzhen looked at the war situation not far away and sneered.
The words fell, above the void, the snow danced violently, and in the snow, the plain clothes figured up with two hands, the star soul, the Taishiguanghua shining for nine days, the peerless roots were accelerated, and the edge was shining.
"Why!"
It was too late to look back at the shock, but seeing Su Yi's figure passed by in a flash, the swords fell, and the wind and snow blew open.
A Qilin Taihang waved his halberd to stop the sword, but upon hearing a shocking shock, the halberd broke off in response to the sound, and blood spewed into the air.