Chapter 243: King of War

The sky above the Meteor God Tower, the dark golden light illuminates the night, Ning Chen was held back, and his sword intention turned into a circle of sword light, heading straight to the sky, once the opportunity, there is no reservation at this moment, his own sword intention traction The strength that Prince Yan remained in Zhige fell with a sword, and the world opened instantly. E "Small ┡" says www% w. Ω1XIAOOSHUO. COM
The sword of the strongest, withering away and decaying, the Meteor God Tower can not bear the great power, crashing into pieces, eighteen iron ropes are out of control, falling from the void of the sky end and falling into the pool of eternal life.
Not far away, the look of the scourge king changed, and the streamer swept across, and swept towards the pool of longevity.
However, it was too late, but the sound of the phoenix sounded for nine days, and the water of the Changsheng pool quickly turned up, and the red color retreated, and immediately, the flames rose up, and a red shadow stretched the wings in the flames, and the fire spread quickly. , Dyed the world and earth into beautiful red.
"You, sin deserves death!"
Wannian Jiye was destroyed, and the king of anger was furious, and the killing opportunity reached the ultimate. He turned his hands and took pictures, and the whole world exploded.
"Tweeting"
Shuangfeng Qiming, fighting against the three disasters, blocked Ning Chen in front of him, and won a breath for the latter.
In a critical situation, Ning Chen moved a thousand feet away. With a wave of his hand, two sapphire trees appeared, and they soon swallowed, and the vast vitality was transformed into endless power. They were swallowed into the body and quickly improved their self-cultivation.
The sapphire wood disappeared, Ning Chen shouted in his mouth, bursting out of the shackles, and hunting and dancing.
Cultivation climbed rapidly in an instant, rushing to the eighth grade, and was forced to suppress it at the last level.
The remaining vitality led to the trembling of the fate sword in the body, and it was swallowed into the sword in a flash. The sword tire was tempered further. The blood on the cyan sword flickered, still far away from the day of the body.
The battle between Shuangfeng and the King of Disaster has reached white heat. Within the scope of the Palace of Longevity, the King of Disaster has a powerful imagination, the reincarnation of the world appears, and every time the light sweeps through, Shuangfeng will be extremely afraid.
Ning Chen held the Zhige sword in his hand and plunged into the battlefield. The single sword fell off and worked with Shuangfeng to fight the king of disaster.
"It turns out that you are also a person from the Eastern Territory of Shenzhou"
The king of disaster recognized the sword in the former's hand, and the coldness in his eyes was even better, and then he felt the familiar breath of phoenix blood.
The blood of the Longevity Palace has never appeared in the four poles, and the only five drops sent are in the Feathering Valley of the Eastern Region of China.
The palms of the swords are connected, causing the sound of an uproarious golden stone, and the scourge king has a streamer war armor, plus the three-category level of the body, the sword is difficult to hurt.
Under the light of the reincarnation, Ning Chen quickly turned back to avoid the terrible mirror light. He had seen the description of this mirror in ancient books, and he knew exactly what kind of tragic ending would be after being photographed.
The cold night wind, the sword light, the mirror light and the fire light are intertwined, and the sword and palm fight, creating a brilliant brilliance in the world.
With the cover of Shuangfeng and Ningchen as a weapon, Ning Chen barely reached the level of the misfortune king, but still struggled.
On the Zhige sword, the golden light shone and the final sword intention was bloomed. It was fierce to consume against the three disasters. In a short time, there was little power left in the sword.
Feng Ming kept making sounds one after another. The flames covered the sky and the sun, turning the entire battle into flames. Shuangfeng carried tens of thousands of years of anger and constantly hit the human beings in front of him.
It is just that the huge gap in strength cannot be compensated by anger and hatred. The scourge king in front of the Hall of Eternal Life is almost invincible.
"Go"
Ning Chen chopped off with a sword and screamed at the two phoenixes.
Scourge King waved with one hand, slammed, scattered turbulently, in the wild, a waterfall of blood splashed, staining the red sword body.
"Tweeting"
The two phoenixes sounded together, their wings oscillated, and the blue flames rushed out, engulfing the king of evil. At the next moment, the red sea of ​​fire retreated, and Ning Chen, who was wounded on the ground, rolled up and went away quickly.
Scourge King snorted with an anger, a blue flame rushing out of the palm, looking at the disappearing Shuangfeng, killing Ling Xian in the eye.
Unexpectedly, so many people came from Eastern Territory Shenzhou, which really gave him a big surprise.
The matter of gilt feathers must be resolved as soon as possible. Today's revenge, he will let the Eastern Territory Divine State pay back hundreds of times.
Thousands of miles away, in a barren land, Shuangfeng put Ning Chen down and tweeted a few times to express his thanks.
With a sword, Ning Chen coughed violently, and immediately wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth. He said softly, "I don't understand, but give a few drops of blood. Use it urgently."
Shuangfeng hissed, and one of the wings suddenly shuddered. A drop of golden blood flew out of the center of his eyebrows and quickly entered Ningchen's heart.
The blood dripped into the heart, and in an instant, an unmatched force rushed to the limbs and bones, and the body was injured, and it was instantly restored to the original.
After the Phoenix lost this drop of golden blood, the Phoenix Eyes were significantly dimmed and tired.
Another phoenix flew around Ning Chen, and above the tail Ling, a crimson red feather fell and fell into the latter's hands.
Ten drops of Yinhong's blood fell along with Phoenix Ling, floating and floating in the sky, with powerful power.
After Xie Li delivered the gift, Shuangfeng tweeted again and fluttered his wings to Nine Heavens, never looking back.
Ning Chen watched Shuangfeng leave, and immediately looked down at the red phoenix in his hand. There was a puzzling flash in his eyes. What's the use of this thing?
Unable to figure it out, Ning Chen no longer thought much, waved his hand, put away the ups and downs of the Phoenix Blood, and prepared to leave.
The task delivered by the old man of the artisan can finally be completed. The most important thing is that he can lose the phoenix that has suppressed the scourge for thousands of years.
Ning Chen moved his body towards the southwest. He needed to rush to the Xuan Ling Pavilion as soon as possible to get the Chiyang Iron back. Otherwise, once the Changsheng Hall had an action, he would be very troublesome to do anything again.
At this moment, on the front road, the void scrolled, a turquoise shadow appeared, Ling Likong, the soft face rose with a slight smile.
Looking at the beautiful figure in front of him, Ning Chen's eyes flashed vigilance and smiled, "Forget about worry, what a coincidence, I still have something to do, let's go first"
After talking, Ning Chen walked around and hurried away.
"Son, can you give me a drop of blood?"
The figure of forgetfulness disappeared, and when it appeared again, it was blocked in front again, still smiling softly, and the words came with a deliberate tone of negotiation, without any hint of threat.
"Oh, forget the worry girl, I don't have blood of phoenix, now I'm worrying about how to make a business trip," Ning Chen lied while smiling, not blushing.
If there is no blood of the Phoenix, there is no death. He lost all his strength and was almost shot to death by the Phoenix and the King of Disaster.
If it was Aman, Changsun, Lime, Mingyue, Ghost Girl, Senior ... thinking about it, Ning Chen began to burst into his heart, how could there be so many people, are these ten drops of Phoenix blood enough?
"Son, if you don't give it, you will have to take it yourself if you don't worry about it," Forgetting smiled.
Ning Chen's eyes were more alert, and said, "Forget about worry, with our friendship, how bad it is, or you let me go first, and later I will get Phoenix blood and send you a drop or two in the past."
The corners of Wangyou ’s mouth were slightly bent, without further ado, the slender hands were raised, the wind and clouds gathered, forming an invisible chain around the road.
Ning Chen Qingmo got started, cut off the chain with a sword, without a word, he ran away.
Wangyou Lian stepped out, her body was like a willow, and she was hotly pursued.
Ning Chen fled desperately in front of him, but he didn't mean to use the Ge Ge sword. In the first place, there was only one sword left in the sword, and in the second, he had some friendship with Wang You, far from life and death. The point of life.
However, there is no way to make love so easy for people like him to bleed easily.
Ning Chen fled and wondered how he could get out. It was two days since he was chased by the world for the second time. He was helpless in his heart. Who made him inferior in skill, before he resumed cultivation, and Yiyi It's not far from looking for abuse.
"Son, you can't run away," Wangyou followed, and said softly.
"..."
Ning Chen wanted to look back and despise it, but after weighing the strength gap, he dispelled the idea.
This woman is a ruthless man who can be trapped even by the Phoenix for a short time. He can't fight without using the Ge Ge sword.
The two chased for a long time, one after the other. Seeing that it was not far from Yunming City, Ning Chen stopped and had a headache for forgetting the gentleness of her gentle appearance. Running like this, it was really endless. Too.
Forgetting to worry, the former stopped and stopped, and stood smiling without saying a word.
"Forget about worries, be a man, be honest, do gentlemen do something, do you understand?" Ning Chen persuaded.
"I'm not a gentleman, I'm a woman," Wangyou said softly.
"..."
Ning Chen's heart was full, and he wished to give himself a slap. How does this sentence sound so familiar? Who has spoken to him before?
"Forget about worries, you really want to rob" Ning Chen still asked unswervingly, the women nowadays are so unreasonable, and there is no friendship between them.
"If you give me a drop, I won't grab it." Wangyou smiled softly.
Ning Chen could n’t help but waved a drop of Phoenix blood. He felt sore about tears and gritted his teeth.
Make a deal, you owe me a favor ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I ’ll give you a drop of Phoenix blood. Do you agree, I swallowed it "
After thinking about it, he nodded gently and said, "Okay, I promise"
Ning Chen's sleeve shook and sent Phoenix Blood out. In this brief moment, several times he almost wanted to repent, and recovered Phoenix Blood and ran away again.
Forget about worry, put away the blood of the phoenix and give a gift, saying, "Thank you, son. Forget about worry and go back first, there will be a period later"
"Take care" Ning Chen has not been relieved from the distress, and squeezed out two words from the teeth.
Wangyou smiled and no longer stimulated the angry man. Lian stepped and disappeared.
Ning Chen watched forgetting to leave, and even shook his head vigorously, quickly converging his mood, and turned to plunder towards Yunming City.
He needs to think about how he will go in the future. This time, in order to win the blood of the phoenix, many people have seen his appearance, and the king of scourge has recognized his identity, and will definitely kill him.
Today, he needs to resume his cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise, the road ahead will be very difficult.