Chapter 283: Revisiting the Abandoned City

When the sword was blocked, Ning Chen's body was urged again, and the scroll of life was running. Before the blade, the cold condensed, and then another three points of sharpness. "EΩ┡ 小" said WwánW. 1XIAOSHUO. COM
Sharp into the body, blood spewing, Wu Jun snorted in his mouth, the murderous in his eyes, shot with the palm of his hand, directly shocked the person in front of him.
A few ten feet away, Ning Chen fell to the ground, stepped back several times, vomited red in his mouth, and was wounded again.
The slightest move was eventually a bit slower, and Wu Jun's resilience was extremely fast, and the opportunity was a long time gone.
"Come again"
After he was injured, Wu Jun showed his madness, with a halberd in his hand, proud world, fierce and powerful, it was an acknowledgement of the two in front of him, and even more contempt.
Two-to-one, still do not prevail, the suppression of the realm, combined with the difference in power, let the two strongest martial artists in Daxia condensed all their minds and tried their best to meet the enemy.
Void shocked, sabers, fierce halberds, once again engaged in battle, one knife and one halberd, ignited the mad sand, the earth cracked, the fighting of the overhead battle was brilliant, the gorgeous was fascinating, and a little carelessness was the death of the soul. .
The Da Xia army is very powerful, and Yongye Wujun is a type of overbearing. The most direct confrontation between strong and strong, without any reservation, the aftermath of the wave continues to open, the pressure is terrifying, and even the congenital, even Can't get close.
Ning Chen stepped on the water and shadow body, like a phantom figure, is fast, faster, and soon perished, can not be seen.
The battle was in full incandescence, the triumphant Hou marching was contained, and Ning Chen swiftly glanced at the light, one by one, and a tacit cooperation. He tried his best to break the myth that Wu Jun was undefeated.
"happy"
The blood of the killing bloomed in the bright sun, Wu Jun's high fighting spirit, and the halberd in his hand added another three points to fight the strongest legend of Wuhou in Daxia.
The terrifying battle, the war was torn apart, the Great Xia Dynasty, the strongest force of the Yongye Gods confrontation, the victory and defeat, and even determined life and death.
No one on both sides has left their hands, and there is no room for them. The cruelty of the war, reflecting the epitome of war, wins and loses, and has remained unchanged since ancient times.
The triumphant Hou and Wujun's injuries were constantly exchanged. The glorious armor blocked the sharp halberds, but they did not dissolve the earth-shattering power, the trauma of the internal organs, and the old injuries, so that the Daxia Army God gradually fell into the wind.
The blood on Wu Jun's body was stained with red, and the wound was cut by the sword and the blood oozed out. However, after a while, he recovered quickly.
The advantage of the Shuangqihai body is undoubtedly manifested at this moment, one is attacking, the other is defensive, and the offensive and defensive rotation is innately invincible.
Seeing that the battle situation was gradually becoming unfavorable, Ning Chen turned his sword and took advantage of the wind to carry out part of his strength to bear the part of Wujun's attack and reduce the pressure on the of war.
The power of the celestial halberd shakes the earth and the earth, each halberd has the power to split the sky, Ning Chen takes over, the blood violently surges, even if the foundation is unparalleled in the world, it is difficult to bridge the huge gap.
"drink"
Ning Chen shouted loudly, the whole body was covered with blood mist, and he was forced to give birth to his destiny. With his left hand, the blood was bright and the magnificent sword slammed open.
Wujun cut off his halberd and bumped into the mad thunder and turbulent storm. With a bang, the thunder light dissipated and the sword was quartered.
The sword resonated, the brilliance was even better, Ning Chen's figure swept out, his left hand knew his destiny, and his right hand read the emotion of the wind.
"All troops retreat"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Triumphant Hou's eyes swept across the battlefield, his expression sinking, and he shouted.
Under the order, the Thousand Armies retreated, the Blackwater retreated, and quickly left the battlefield.
The army of Yongye wants to chase, but seeing the light of the saber illuminate the heavens and the earth, splitting the sky with a sword, completely separating the two armies.
The ruptured giant ravine, which was difficult for soldiers and horses to overcome, blocked most of the godly army and won valuable time for the Black Water Army to retreat.
On the other side, Wu Jun saw the situation and turned his palm in the battle to urge Supreme Cultivation to merge the broken earth.
At this moment, Ning Chen's sword changed suddenly, took the wind and cut the sword, suddenly fell sharply, the sword of destiny, and the streamer was full of beauty.
Wu Jun was momentarily distracted, blood spewing from his chest, staining the red suit.
"Da Xia has such a strong young man like you that surprised Wu Jun"
Wu Jun calmed his mind and waved his halberd in front of his eyes, a flash of strange color flashed in his eyes.
"The name of Wujun is equally well-deserved"
Ning Chen wiped blood from the corner of her mouth and replied.
"Oh, nonsense is useless, pay attention, the next move, take your life"
Wu Jun halberds Hao Yuan, the evil magic power is surging and mighty, but the move hasn't come out, the world has changed color, and the world is shaking.
Yutian three forms, the final form, the breath of fear trembles for nine days, and the clouds fall.
"Come on" Ning Chen is full of vitality, his sword is full of glory, and he is powerful.
The triumphant look also condensed, vigorously urge the body, ready to respond.
However, at the moment when the move was about to take place, Ning Chen's sword was sharply turned, and two sharp edges were drawn, and he immediately passed the Wujun aside and quickly went away.
"There will be a period"
The sudden change made Wu Jun stunned, and the next moment, the light of the sword swept over, swallowed by the rippling magic power, and disappeared invisible.
"interesting"
Wu Jun condensed his breath, raised his hand to seal his chest wounds, and no longer chased. He believed that in the future, there would be opportunities to deal with this person again. At that time, I hope he can have the good luck of today.
Hundreds of miles away, the Black Water Army temporarily camped and rested, Ning Chen returned to the camp account, healed the wounds, and restored the true yuan.
Wu Jun's power is more clear today when he experiences it for himself.
After a long time, Ning Chen opened his eyes, got up and walked out of the account, saw the Triumphant who was listening to the rewards of the victory, and then stopped and waited a little.
"How is the injury?"
Triumphant Hou sent the general in front of him, concerned.
"It's alright"
Ning Chen replied that most of the battle was due to Senior Triumphant Hou resisting Wu Jun's sharp edge. He did not have many times in front of Wu Jun, and his injuries were not too heavy.
"What do you think?" Triumphant Hou asked.
"Very strong" Ning Chen said honestly.
The same is the three disasters, compared with the king of disasters he had confronted directly, the two are no longer at the same level, the name of the first strongest in China, the real name is veritable.
Triumphant Hou did not comment much and encouraged, "Do not be discouraged, there will always be a way, as long as you try your best, there will be a time of success"
Ning Chen nodded and responded, "Thank you senior for your teaching"
The night rises, the cold moonlight sheds a faint chill, and after the war, the soldiers still insisted on their posts with discipline and discipline, patrolling, investigating, and vigorously dividing their work.
The Daxia Black Water Army is one of the most elite troops in the world. Every soldier is a warrior. Although he does not have the excellent personal combat strength of the Shenwu Army in the Second Hall of Yongye, the strict discipline and tacit warfare Cooperating, let Daxia Black Water Army become the most important opponent of Yongye Gods.
The Western battlefield can continue to this day, the triumphant Hou and the Blackwater Army are indispensable.
"Hou"
The patrolling soldiers of the Black Water Army simply bowed to salute and immediately continued on.
Ning Chenying returned the ceremony, looking at the west with his eyes, and the glory of his eyes was constantly beating. Since he had explored the Yongye God Church, he had been uneasy, so he could not wait to get rid of Wujun.
Although the mysterious strongman of Yongye Gods is still unable to come out, no one knows how long this period will be. If two three-strike strongmen appear together, plus a formation spell and magic practice are very extraordinary Throughout the ages, Daxia is really dangerous.
As for the scourge of the four poles, it can be suppressed for a short period of time. Xuanzhi has been pierced by Meng Xuanji's sword hole, and it is impossible to live. Moreover, Meng Xuanji has promised that before he finds a law to repair the boundary of space, he will go forward in person. Go to guard the Feather Valley and prevent the Holy Land from sending people over again.
After thinking for a long time, Ning Chen turned around and said goodbye to the triumphant prince in the tent, and then left in the direction of the deserted city.
To break Wujun's double spirits, there should be another person who can do it. Now there is no other way but to try.
Any opportunity to fight a strong man such as Wu Jun is fleeting. To break its sea of ​​air in a battle, it must be absolutely fast.
Judging from the results of today's World War I, even if he took over Xi Yinghou's Shuiguang Shadow Body, he was still a little slower.
In this world, there are not many people who are faster than him in the Three Disasters. It can even be said that there is only one.
Twilight Snow!
Mu Chengxue has a scroll of domination, is in control of the world pole, and is the only candidate today.
Abandoned City is just to the east of the Daxia territory. For a congenital strongman, it is not far away. After half of the night, Su Yi appeared and swept across the city.
Within the desolate city, as always desolate, there are broken walls and ruins everywhere, on the ground, on the walls, sword marks can be seen everywhere, showing the uniqueness of the holy land in the sword.
Once again in Ningchen, Ning Chen's heart was more complicated and difficult to understand. He met and met each other, and the expectations he had once fell into the abyss in disappointment again and again.
Twilight leaves, and the deserted city becomes more lonely. There are fewer swords coming to the deserted city to learn the sword. The guardian of the deserted city now becomes Jianyi, a person who does not like to speak more.
The three disciples in the Aral City are rare geniuses in the world, just like their rankings, sword one, sword two, and sword three.
Jian Yi first stepped into the congenital, one sword opened three thousand feet, shocked the world, and has never shot since then.
Jian Er followed closely, stepped into the congenital, and could not remain silent ever since.
The only thing that hasn't stepped into the congenital is the only sword flow shadow, always stuck in a half-step congenital, difficult to advance.
A city of three innateness in Aral City can be said to be the most unforgettable place today. Especially behind the Abandoned City there is a Twilight that ignores the cultivation behavior, the way on the sword does not know where to go, as long as it is not a brain into the water, no one can come to find something.
Ning Chen arrived in the Abandoned City ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and did not hide the breath, Xiu Wei and Spiritual Consciousness separated, looking for Mu Chengxue's figure.
"Mister, you are out of bounds"
Not long afterwards, a calm voice rang and reached the deserted city, warning lightly.
"I'm looking for Mu Chengxue" Ning Chen replied.
"Please leave"
A broken sword appeared between the world and the tone added a bit coldly.
"Please forgive me, I won't go without seeing her," Ning Chen said seriously.
"Uh"
Broken sword rises sharply, striking with a sword, across the bright brilliance.
The white dress appeared, holding the sword, sighing, and the sword opened to the world.
A sword in the deserted city, two years later, shot again, the sword was absolutely gorgeous, and the world suddenly eclipsed.