Chapter 1294: The emperor

In the Holy Land of the Wu people, Ning Chen appeared in front of the central altar. After several years, he came to the Wu people again.
The youthful arrogance of the ancient battlefields of the past, now meet each other, but their identities are different.
On the altar, Tianxin looked at the young man in black in front with a complex and unusual look.
In just a few years, the thirteenth prince of the primordial magic realm can already stand in front of her.
"My amethyst amethyst witch died in the hands of your lord." Tianxin sighed lightly.
"On the battlefield, the sword has no eyes."
Ning Chen did not have any embarrassment on his face, and said lightly, "If Tianxin Girl wants to get justice for the Amethyst Witch, he will accompany him."
"The battlefield met, life and death, and there was nothing wrong with His Highness. However, since I met the ancient battlefield of Blood Moon, I have always wanted to discuss with His Highness once.
"Compared with martial arts, there is always a lot of color. Since Tianxin Girl can't choose the future path of the Wu people, it is better to bet on the outcome of this battle." Ning Chen calmly said.
"How to gamble?" Tianxin looked seriously.
"Ten strokes, Tianxin girl can't win. The battle between the two realms, the Wu people no longer intervene." Ning Chen said in a deep voice.
"Ten tricks?"
Tianxin heard the words, frowning lightly, and said, "Your Highness is so confident."
The difference between Wang Jing and Huang Dao is far beyond imagination. Mo said ten tricks, even three, are insurmountable limits.
"If you have strength, you can have confidence." Ning Chen said with no humility.
"Please show your confidence."
Tianxin raised his hand, and his expression gradually cooled down, Tao.
Ning Chen stepped forward and stepped into the sky one step at a time, directly onto the central altar symbolizing the Matriarch's imperial power.
On the central altar, the king and the emperor looked at each other, and the magic energy and the holy light lingered.
"please!"
Please drop the word, lift your palms with your heart, the golden light shines, and the most holy in the Qing Dynasty.
The supreme majesty, permeating thousands of miles, the war will be opened, closing all the heaven and earth around.
Ahead, Ning Chen's right hand was gripped falsely, the ghost sword started, and Jianwei rushed for nine days.
A sword Qingtian, the Excalibur was severely cut, amazing scene, the sword light broke through the endless Holy Power, and cut towards the Matriarch Emperor in front.
"Ok?"
Heavenly heart gazes, slender hands turn slightly, the flesh and blood body shakes the magic weapon's profit.
Sword palm collision, Hong Tao undercurrent violently oscillates, destroying the decayed trend, constantly destroying the surrounding world.
The scene of change quickly dimmed, and all the brilliance was swallowed up.
The first move, the ghost sword shook Emperor Wei, evenly divided the momentum of the fall, difficult to judge.
On the central altar, Tianxin looked at the nine dragons in the raging wind ahead, his expression slightly coagulating.
It turned out that this was the card he could fight against the emperor.
Qihuang mystery, the strongest battle for the Qihuang family against the world, during the heyday, can fight against the hundreds of emperors.
"You can be so accomplished. Your Highness, Thirteen, you are one of the most special opponents I have ever seen. Next, I will not keep my hand."
The words fell, and in the eyes of heaven and heart, the golden glory flourished, and the mighty Huangwei rose, which alarmed thousands of miles.
The Emperor shot, above the void, the Holy Light gathered, the twelve great witches manifested, the Supreme Holy, swept nine days and ten places.
In front, Ning Chen stood still, looking at the twelve great witches above. The sword in his hand turned around, and one sword entered the ground.
Ji Dao and Huang Dao, the impact of two Xeon forces, the aftermath of terror shocked, Wan Jian shattered.
Emperor Wei is endless, the twelve great witches are shaking, and the imperial road vision is suppressed, and all methods are scattered.
Ning Chen looked down and pointed at Ning Yuan, and then urged the three-pointed sword.
The strongest sword, the glorious glory, the endless sword pressure spread, and once again blocked the twelve great witches.
The twelve swords appeared in the world, and the infinite swords, as bright as stars, crashed into the imperial vision.
"boom!"
A violent big shock rang, bipolar collision, Ning Chen stepped back half a step in the battle situation, a body of blood violently upset.
"forest!"
Ning Chen sipped. Behind him, the magic energy gathered, and a huge Lin appeared, suppressing the violent blood in the body.
"Wind Forest Secret Technique!"
When the heart of heaven saw it, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the wind forest of the Heavenly Demon Royal was banned. The thirteenth prince actually repaired this method.
"Qihuang Secret Technique, Fenglin Forbidden Technique, Your Highness, how many cards do you still have?"
Tianxin raised his hand and tapped his fingers, and a dazzling golden light burst out into the air. The unprecedented horror of the emperor, tore the void directly, and pressed the destiny forward.
"mountain!"
Ning Chen stepped on, behind him, the Lin word changed, the mountain word secret technique appeared in the world, not moving like a mountain, blocking the golden light of the imperial road.
Shocked the emperor's prestige, the mountain-shaped secret technique collapsed, Ning Chen's body was full of magical energy, numerous and numerous, intertwined, the holy imperial law appeared, and then blocked the emperor's divine power.
Shocked by the golden light, thousands of magic silk roads collapsed, Yu Jin shocked, and Ning Chen stepped back half a step.
A little dripping blood, dyed red shirt, Ning Chen stepped on, blessed by the secret of the wind word, and the figure swept out instantly.
Offensive and defensive conversion, Ning Chen took the initiative to attack, fire word secret technique urged, aggression like fire.
With one punch, the magic fire hit the sky, and a lot of offensives accumulated, breaking through the realm of King Realm, and Huang Wei appeared.
"boom!"
The offensive approached, Tian Xin's face condensed, and his slender hands were raised to block the magic power.
One after another, the offensives continue to impact the emperor's body protection light, and the imperial power is endless and indestructible.
"drink!"
With a deep drink, Ning Chen took another step, and the whole body was full of magical energy. Feihong decided to urge the martial arts, the ghost sword was cut, and the sword opened Huang Quan.
"Your sword has surpassed the kingly way."
Tianxin's left hand turned slightly, blocking the sword of extreme martial arts with a bang.
Jianwei and Huangwei, the two extreme forces collided again, and Supreme Huangwei forced Jianwei to shake the sky.
The sword gas dissipated, Huang Wei was not exhausted, and a palm was printed on the fatal chest.
"Roar!"
The crisis increased, and around Ning Chen, Jiulong roared to protect the Lord himself.
Qi Huang's secret surgery blocked the imperial power, Jiulong collapsed, the violent heaven and earth aura concussion, and shocked the desperate body.
Strong, strong is hard to shake, strong emperor, manpower is difficult to stop.
At the edge of the central altar, Ning Chen stabilized his figure, raised his hands to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his fighting intentions remained unchanged.
There hasn't been such a happy battle for a long time.
"Are you at the limit, Your Highness, your strength makes me impressed, but it's still not enough." Tianxin said.
Ten strokes have already exceeded the limit of Wang Jing. How can it be so easy to retrograde the immortals?
"My sword, there is no limit."
Ning Chen calmly replied, all the strength of the whole body dissipated and returned to the original, only a sword.
Ten thousand methods dissipate, sword intent, sky in all directions, everything moves, and sword qi rises to the sky, without beginning and end, endless.
Ahead of the day, Tianxin sees this, and looks down seriously.
Now he is different.
Is this his sword?
The silent sword world, the world is changing, and only the sword floods every corner.
"Great Sword World"
"Sword Emperor!"
The extreme sword, beyond all means, Ning Chen's figure rose slowly, black hair dancing wildly, like an emperor in a sword, invincible.
With a sword slashed, the sword world collapsed, and the endless sword qi gathered into one, and the sword glorified the nine heavens.
The sword light fell, the unprecedented threat was depressed, the look of the heavenly heart was condensed, the hands were merged, and the sword of the extreme road was suddenly received.
Boom, bang, bang, sword power, three steps back and forth under Tianxin's feet, the central altar underneath could not bear the horror of this terror, and it collapsed.
Lian Bu landed, the battle situation was fixed, and the heart's eyes changed slightly. After a moment, his heart sighed softly.
God willing!
In the void, Ning Chen's body was scattered with his sword intentions, and the figure descended from the sky. His eyes looked at the Matriarch and the emperor in front of him, and said, "Concession."
"Your Highness, I hope that my choice today is not wrong." Tianxin said with a complex expression.
At this moment, in the distance, the magic cloud swept, and the extremely powerful Huangwei reappeared, approaching quickly.
"He is coming, you go."
Heaven's heart felt, his face pale, reminded.
"There will be a date."
Ning Chen nodded and continued to walk towards the north.
Soon after Zhiming left, the central altar was over, and the magic sun was coiling. In the huge magic sun, the seven emperor demon walked out and looked at the central altar destroyed by the war below.
"Wuhuang, why didn't he stay?" Seven Emperor Demon Emperor said in a deep voice.
"Can't you see it?"
Tianxin said indifferently, "It's not that I don't want to stay, but I can't stay. The emperor heartily reminds me that if the devil royal family continues to let it go, and let this son grow up, I am afraid that even if the devil emperor personally shot, it will be difficult to leave him."
Seven Emperor Demon Emperor heard the words, his face was ugly and abnormal, and he said coldly, "The Emperor Witch's words, this emperor has written down, and there will be a period.
As the words fell, the Seventh Demon Emperor's body was full of anger, and the figure merged into the void and disappeared.
In the north, at the end of the northern continent, in the snow and ice, Ning Chen came, and the extremely cold land was extremely cold.
"Thirteen sons, where are you going to escape!"
Behind, the sound of Seven Obsidian Demon Emperor sounded and approached quickly.
Ning Chen snorted, and continued to walk forward.
At the extreme north, on the top of the mountain, Ning Chen stepped forward, gazing at the surrounding Qingtian Peaks, his eyes flashing with different colors.
Ruin here, if it can add some trouble to the Demon family, he would be happy to do it.
Ning Chen held his sword, his sword rose with all his might, and he fell with a sword.
One sword broke into the air, the sword was 30,000, and the dazzling sword directly cut into the distant peak.
"boom!"
Sword Qi cut off the Tianfeng Peak, and the whole northern sky and earth shook violently. After counting the breath, an unusually powerful palm power broke through the sky and thundered into the distance to kill.
On the top of the mountain, Ning Chen looked back, slashed with a sword, and greeted the emperor with his palm.
"boom!"
The two demons started the war, the world was extremely powerful, and the astonishing aftermath was pressed down, one mountain after another collapsed, the rocks spattered, and they continued to fall from the void.
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Ning Chen stared, and instantly understood.
The Optimus Peak here is not all true.
It seems that the lesson in the Far East gave the monarch of the Celestial Devil a defense.
"Thirteen sons, your life, the emperor has taken it!"
Above the sky, the figure of Seven Obsidian Demon Emperor descended, and the extremely powerful magic power permeated, making it hard to breathe.
"Seven Yao Demon Emperor, I said, you can't kill me, it was the same as it was today, and it is the same today."
Ning Chen waved his sword, and his fighting intentions became fiercer and colder.