Chapter 1108: Western Sanctuary

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Ziwei star field, the king was forced to die, and only after experiencing the fierce battle of the first world, Mu Chengxue was exhausted and unable to cope.
The crisis is coming, no hesitation is allowed, Mucheng Xueqiang urges the body, opening the first martial arts of the ban chapter, muddy ban yuan, shocking the starry sky.
The king raised his hand, and a completely different energy of destruction erupted, rolling forward.
The battle situation is in danger, and it's a critical moment. Just at this extremely dangerous time, in the distance, a blue sword light breaks into the sky. The sword breath of excellence and transcendence is exquisite and pure, without any trace of impurities.
Jian Guangzhi approached the enemy first, and the scales were not in the palm of his hand, and the charge was interrupted.
With a bang, the sword light shook the scales' incomprehensible guards. In the violent shock, the scale king stepped back half a step, removing his energy.
Along the front, the cloud waves dissipated, and a familiar shadow appeared, exquisite posture, pretty power, and clean eyes like clear water, reflecting all the evil in the world.
The familiar and unfamiliar woman met for the first time in 100 years, Mu Chengxue looked at the figure in front of him, and immediately guessed the identity of the coming person.
It was the barbarian princess!
"Aman, be careful, their scale armor is difficult to deal with, and it is useless for a long time to fight." Mu Chengxue said, his expression solemn.
"Ok"
Hearing the reminder, Aman nodded gently, looking at the gleaming light of the king in front of her, and her eyes like clear water flashing through the different colors.
"Another one buried for my son, this king will fulfill you!"
Scale King's face was hard to conceal his anger. He raised his hand and tilted Yuan, the dark power surged and swept the starry sky.
When the king moved, Aman's figure also moved, and his steps moved to avoid the heavy and heavy dark forces. The sword of the original heart bloomed like a spirit, looking for the weakest position of the demon element, breaking the obstacles, and coming to the body of the king before.
With a loud bang, the blade and the scale armor collided, and the gap between the two scale armor, the sword of the original heart pierced, the sword technique from the second to the top, there was no error in the precise, what the meaning was, the sword.
The piercing friction sounded, the sword of the initial heart pierced three points, the sword's momentum gradually stopped, the look of the scale king sank, he turned his palm and tilted the yuan, patting the heart of the former.
With palm strength coming, Aman's body moved freely, just a few steps away, avoiding palm strength, stepped over, the body turned back again, and pointed to the front, the sword of the original heart made another three points.
Scale armor blocked the sword front, but could not stop the remaining energy on the sword, the sword was concussive, the scale king stepped back half a step, his eyebrows were angry, and the whole body of dark energy exploded.
Shocked by the demon element, the sword of the original heart was immediately flew out. During the crisis, Aman held the sword, stepped, and stood up.
When Ling Kong stepped on, Aman's figure moved out of Baizhang, gazing at the king in front, and said softly, "Sister Twilight, ready to retreat, but not beat."
Mu Chengxue bowed his head, his body was temporarily depressed, and Yuan Yuan secretly mentioned that he was ready to retreat.
"Want to go, delusion!"
Seeing through the minds of the two, Scale King snorted coldly, his hands raised, and suddenly, the wind and thunder, a thousand miles, and the dark force swept through, blocking the two's back path.
Knowing that he could not be trapped here, Mu Chengxue broke into the final ban, and the Yinyin bird's sword bloomed with dazzling brilliance.
With a bang, Taishang Yuanyuan blocked Wang Wei. In the violent shaking, the figure of Mu Chengxue flashed over, and the volume of travel was pushed to the extreme. The Aman who passed by was turned into a streamer.
Star space, the scale king raised his hand to shake the violent ban in front, looking at the two people who were going far away in the front, the whole body was violent and the anger was difficult to suppress.
Half a day later, I don't know where, on the strange star of life, two figures swept to the ground, and at the moment of landing, Bai Yiqianying staggered at the foot, a spit of blood vomited, dyed red white.
The ban was exhausted, the body was damaged, and Mu Chengxue's consciousness was so heavy that he fell down.
"Sister Twilight."
Aman looked surprised and immediately reached out to hold the former.
In the original magical realm, the western mainland, for several days, the plain clothing figure has moved forward, and the speed is not fast. Since entering the world, the pace of moving seems to have slowed down.
Everywhere is a continent of struggle, killings can be seen everywhere, Ning Chen has saved, ignored it, followed everything in his heart, and did not force himself.
Grace and grievances have become so ordinary in this continent, everything is like a cloud, and gradually, forgotten.
In the past, I walked too fast, and missed too many mortal scenery. Now, when I start again, I see more clearly.
Sorrow, joy, separation, unity, killing, redemption, joy, hatred, the more you experience, the heavier the shackles will be. Between, body.
Flying white hair, as white as snow, although the face did not change much from a hundred years ago, however, the young boy Lang was never seen again.
The steps taken have made clear and visible footprints one after another on the earth. The heavy years have made the life grow old.
"Mother, look, white-haired."
In front of the village, Young ~ Tong pointed to the distance, surprised.
The young ~ tong's mother looked in the direction of the young ~ tong's fingers, but she saw nothing. She couldn't help but scold, "Anyone with white hair, children must not lie."
"I just saw it just now." You ~ Tong Weipiao pursed her lips whispered.
A hundred miles away, the figure of Su Yi appeared, took a step, walked away from the horizon, and disappeared again.
All the landscapes in the world were left behind, read and remembered in my heart.
To the west, it was getting colder. After several months of running around, the two maidens of the Fox clan still had no news. It seemed that they disappeared out of thin air. Although Ning Chen was prepared in his heart, he was a bit disappointed.
The annihilation of the Fox clan was done by the Tianmo clan. Waner and Xiaoxiao certainly hated the Tianmo clan, even to him.
Even if the two knew that he was looking for them, they probably would not show up easily.
He did not know whether he could find the two, but as long as he was still in the original magical realm, he would not give up.
The Western Sanctuary, the pure land ruled by the Golden Lions, the fighting and killing gradually became a lot less, Ning Chen stepped forward, all the way to the center of the Sanctuary.
The sanctuary has beautiful scenery, and the exotic atmosphere is very strong. The blond man is as strong as a cow, and the blue woman is like a snake. Ning Chen walks among them.
The blue woman saw the beautiful and fateful appearance of her destiny, and her eyes were rippling. Several women whispered, her eyes never left.
The woman's eyes were attracted, which attracted the jealousy of many men. A strong blond man stood in front of him and took the initiative.
Ning Chen ignored it and continued to walk forward.
Ignored, the man was furious, and he punched him in front of him.
"boom!"
Just as the man's fist fell, a young man with thick blond hair appeared between them, raising his hand to block the former's fist Hong Yuan looked at the young man beside him and smiled.
"Three princes!"
On the street, everyone was shocked when they saw the person coming.
Ning Chen nodded gently and calmly said, "I haven't seen you for a long time."
"Retreat."
Hong Yuan glanced lightly at the man in front of him, and immediately flew him out with a sudden blow.
Ten feet away, the man fell on the ground and got up in embarrassment, daring not to stay anymore and hurried to leave.
"Brother Ning, welcome to the Holy Land."
When the trouble was resolved, Hong Yuan looked back, looked at the person before him, and said seriously.
"Thank you."
Ning Chen lightly responded and said, "It's going to be a few days to disturb."