Chapter 282: Shuanghou Zhanwujun

In the northern land, Ning Chen has been chasing thousands of miles away, but after being blocked by the Mingzi, the ghost girl's figure has disappeared far away, and he can no longer find it. "E-small" ΩΔ says WwΩW. 1XIAOSHUO. COM
No trace of the vast wasteland, Ning Chen found most of the night, and finally gave up and went back temporarily.
Haowu Wangfu, Ning Chen came, looked at Xia Ziyi who was still awake in bed, and sighed softly, a tired color flashed between his brows.
"Brother Huang will wake up," Xia Xinyu said slowly.
"Yep"
Ning Chen nodded, responded, and immediately walked to Luo Fei, who was not far away, calmly said, "I still have to thank Luo Fei for her kindness in the future. I don't know where she came from?"
Liming has told him his worries. There are not many congenital strong men in the world. It is indeed unusual for such a woman to appear suddenly.
Luo Fei smiled faintly, and said, "It's just the country girl, is it Wu Wuhou, wondering what?"
"The girl said aloud, just ask the question, since the girl did not want to say, Quandang did not ask at the moment."
Ning Chen's face showed a touch of regret, immediately glanced at Xia Xinyu by the bed, and asked, "Princess, I still have to leave in advance. If there is anything I need to send someone to Houfu to notify me at any time."
"Well, no more," Xia Xinyu said softly.
Ning Chen nodded and stepped away.
Looking at the undressed figure, Luo Fei's face flashed an inexplicable smile and said, "I think you are quite suitable, why didn't you agree with this marriage at first"
"Sister Luo Fei laughed, we are just good friends," Xia Xinyu said back, and stopped talking more, staying quietly beside Xia Ziyi, hoping that Brother Huang would wake up soon.
Luo Fei mouth slightly raised, a person can not understand his heart, do not know whether it is lucky, or sad.
Knowing the Hou Mansion, Meng Xuanji didn't come out for several days, fully recovered from the injury, Ning Chen stayed for two days, after the injury improved slightly, he left again, and after a brief conversation with the Triumphal Hou at the Blackwater Army Camp, he moved towards the East Go away.
Through Meng Xuanji, he also knows the identity of Xuanzhi. That sword broke his heart. This person should not be able to survive. However, the method of sealing the connection between the two borders has not yet been found. Now he needs it most. The solution is the threat of Wu Jun.
The predecessor is absent, and the person most likely to defeat Wujun in the world is the myth of the sword in the deserted city, Mubai.
It's just that he can't please touch Twilight.
The land of the extreme east, the end of the world, the endless chaos of the misty sea is constantly rolling, and in front of it, a white figure sits quietly there, like a stone statue, countless nights and nights, never moved half a step.
"Senior Mubai" Ning Chen came and paid a junior salute, and waited.
Mu Bai did not respond, raising her finger, Shi Potian was shocked.
The sword is the most extreme, the myth of the desert city, open the sky with one finger, the horror of the sword is screaming out, Ning Chen's expression changes slightly, raising his hand and pointing, the body of the sword is gathered around, and the sword of the sky is hard.
I met again three years later. Ning Chen ’s cultivation practice was the third inborn, and it was already unparalleled in the past. However, after receiving the Twilight Sword, he realized his own smallness, the sword on the sword, and the high mountain. stop.
After Baizhang, Ning Chen stopped the pace, a touch of blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, the remaining power of his palm was swallowed by Jianyi, and his injuries were much better.
"Not bad" Mu Bai commented lightly, believing Ning Chen's progress.
"Thank you senior"
Ning Chen respectfully saluted and said.
"What's the matter with me?" Twilight looked at the chaotic misty sea ahead and said.
Ning Chen repeated the current situation and immediately said seriously, "Senior, now the purpose of Yongye God is unknown, and the four poles are staring at him, hoping that the senior can take action, get rid of Wujun, and save the people from fire and water."
"The people are alive and dead, does it have anything to do with you?" Mu Bai said without answering.
"No" Ning Chen stunned and replied.
"Shenzhou's rise and fall, does it have anything to do with you?" Mu Bai continued.
"No, but"
Ning Chen's face showed an urgent look, just about to talk, but was interrupted directly.
"There is nothing good, the rise and fall of the world, its own fixed number, just like the Purple Yin dynasty thousands of years ago, when the gas counts, the stay is only in vain. Your sword heart is too mottled, if you do n’t meditate, on the sword of this life The way will also stop here, "Mu Bai said lightly.
"Predecessor" Ning Chen was not reconciled, took a step forward and prayed again.
"Go back"
Twilight's right hand waved, and ten thousand sword intentions appeared, turning into sword style, forcibly sending the former thousands of miles away.
"Ex ... Alas"
Thousands of miles away, Ning Chen sighed, but turned back in desperation.
Senior Mubai is reluctant to shoot, and who in the world can stop Wujun.
On the battlefield in the west, the Grand Camp of the Triumphant Hou Mansion, Ning Chen came and looked at the Great Xia Junshen in the tent, and said, "Senior Triumphant Hou, sorry"
"Don't think about it, if Mu Bai is so easy to invite, he is not a myth in the sword. We can solve Daxia's affairs by ourselves, without worrying about others," Kaixuan Hou said calmly.
The generations of martial arts generations of Daxia used blood and life to protect the country behind them for thousands of years. He believed that they would certainly be able to do so.
"Senior let me think about it again, there must be a way." Ning Chen stood in front of the marching figure, frowning tightly, thinking carefully about any other ways.
"En" Triumphant Hou responded without disturbing, and sighed softly in his heart. It was not bad for Da Xia to stay in the sky. At this most dangerous time, such outstanding young people were still struggling for Da Xia's future.
"Boom boom ..."
At this moment, the drums of distant wars rang, and the army of Yongye struck again, alarming everyone in the camp.
Ning Chen, still in contemplation, was immediately awakened, and as the triumphant Hou hurried out of the camp, he looked to the west of the barracks.
The more swaying the banner of the sacred church, the more mighty army, which is like a dark cloud, makes people startled.
"Fight against"
Triumphant Hou sullen his face and ordered to fight the invasion of Yongye Army.
"I will go with my seniors," Ning Chen said.
"Your injury?" Triumphant Hou flashed a worry on his face.
"No obstruction" Ning Chen shook his head and responded.
"Then let's go"
Triumphant Hou should make a sound, immediately step forward, and greet the gods.
In Xi Qingyuan, the two armies confronted each other. Wu Jun stood in front of the army of the gods. He was magnificent and unmatched.
Opposite, Triumphant Hou held a saber in front of the confrontation, surging momentum, standing tall, not weaker than others, and exerting the great power of the Xia Army.
"kill"
The war between the monarch and the gods has been over three years. They are very familiar with the opponents in front of them. Both parties ordered them to start the battle between the Daxia Dynasty and the Yongye Gods.
Fighting against soldiers and generals, only two people formed a huge vacuum belt around them, and no one could get close.
Da Xia Wuhou, only a triumphant lineage of successive generations, glory is even more responsible, Da Xia Jun God's body is full of turbulence, the glorious battle armor of Triumph and Yao Shi's saber add to the body, it simply enhances the breath of the five peaks To the level of the three disasters, bravely resist the invincible Wujun.
The sword was raised, the war song started, the Daxia Army God stepped forward, the earth fell apart, and the sword was cut out, and the world was changed in color, and the sound of ghosts and gods was forbidden.
"Come well"
Wu Jun shouted loudly, the sky halberd rose, the void stirred, slammed up, the wind raged, and the mountain was broken.
The sword light is fast, the halberd light is strong, the battle is broken, the ghosts cry and the sky changes, the battle on the top, the glory of the world, the gorgeous makes it difficult to remove your eyes.
Not far away, Ning Chen stood quietly outside the battlefield, watching this battle, her mind trembling constantly, ready to shed at any time.
"Yu Tian three styles, nine evils break the sun!"
The reappearance of the world-famous move, Wujun's halberd force, the inexhaustible power of the whole body continued to rise, the black gas spread, the collapse of all things, the move of breaking the sun, and the cry of the gods.
"Military Victory"
Triumphant Hou Tongyun's ultimate move, Yao Shi's army knife was raised, the breath was turbulent, the military was unmatched, and it shocked the world.
The violent violent confrontation, the violent waves surged out, the two sides were injured, and each retreated, one half step, one three steps, and the strong and weak were sentenced.
At this moment, Ning Chen, who had been waiting quietly, finally moved, and Shui Guangying stepped to the limit, the figure that instantly blinked, and the feelings were out of the sheath, breaking the sea of ​​Wu Jun's chest.
"Response is good, but it is slow"
Wu Jun's breath condensed in front of him, and the pure white knife was blocked. Before the risk of an inch on his chest, he stopped and it was difficult to advance half a point.
"The Roll of Heaven"
Ning Chen runs the roll of heaven, the blue light of the blade blooms, the sharp mane is extremely sharp, and then enters half an inch.
At the same time, the triumphant Hou Yangdao helped, and the mighty prestige slashed the rivers and mountains.
"Retreat"
When Wu Jun drank it in his mouth, his whole body was swaying, and the people in front of Chen Fei's eyes were swayed by the wild halberd, and he was poised to die.
The two stepped back a few steps together, and triumphant Hou stomped down to stop the retreat.
"The long river sunset, glorious world"
The splendid battle armor and the Yaoshi saber resonate in unison, and the dazzling brilliance rises from the sky, endlessly rising among thousands of troops and horses, just like a long river of retrograde, falling into the sun.
Wu Jun saw this, his expression condensed, and his peerless fierce soldiers danced in his hands, exploding the ultimate power of heaven and earth.
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The tactics of killing the gods, the gods blocking the killing gods, the Buddhas blocking the destroying the Buddhas, unstoppable, the space is unbearable, the road cracks appear, spread vertically and horizontally, reaching thousands of miles away.
Bipolar confrontation, a loud and loud noise, the king and the each stepped back several times, and the corners of his mouth were red.
"Uh"
The seemingly invincible move made a decisive difference due to the difference in skill. The figure of the triumphant hero shook, the evil power in the body was unbearable, and a mouthful of blood vomited out, staining the red predecessor land.
Wujun Shuangqihai's body wields absolute advantage and forcibly removes the sword energy in the body. However, the moment of attack and defense also caused a short shock of the breath. Wujun.
A beautiful blood red bloom, Wu Jun avoided it, his chest was red, and a pure white knife crossed the brilliant brilliance, and once again broke the sea of ​​the former.
"Not bad, I appreciate you"
Wu Jun grabbed his hand and grabbed the blade of his chest. The blood flowed in his palm, stained with red and white blades.