Chapter 338: Luck

A Man appeared, but the two people who met did not have any stagnation. The same move blocked the hall door and prevented anyone from entering. Δ┡E 『Δ『 Fiction Ww ㄟ W. 1XIAOSHUO. COM
In the hall, the battle continued, and the outcome of this battle was related to the future of the two dynasties, neither of whom dared to carelessly.
The phoenix added body, Ning Chen's body was covered with blood and mist, and the phoenix belonged to fire, but his constitution was cold and incompatible. The force of the phoenix was forcibly combined with it, and he must bear the unbearable pain of ordinary people.
No one can take advantage of all the benefits of the world, if you want to reap, you must bear its weight.
The method of cultivating the phoenix body in the Hall of Eternal Life can reunite the phoenix blood into one, and gradually return to the ancestor to transform the phoenix, but behind the powerful force, it will bring a stronger repulsive force.
It is impossible for the cold body to integrate the power of the fire attribute. On the weekdays, it can still rely on the strength of the scroll of life to forcibly suppress the repulsive force of the phoenix blood. At this moment, the phoenix condenses and the power is fully released.
The Barbarian King also saw that the strength of the person in front of him was hard to sustain for a long time, and the blood-red euphorbia swayed in his hand, and the red-red luck coiled around, breaking through the potential.
Ning Chen brandished his sword and smashed his halberds, the two soldiers confronted each other, and the aftermath of the waves waved open, red as blood, staining the hall like blood robbery, covering both eyes.
"drink"
The two men's breath permeated the entire temple, gathered the aftermath, and protected the Mangong Palace. This fair battle was not for enmity, but to protect their persistence.
"The Scroll of Heaven, Forgiveness of Heaven"
The blue brilliance rises, the sentiment of love, the blade of forgiveness, is suddenly cut off, and the space is immediately cut through a huge ravine.
"Fu Long Zhen Tian Que"
The barbarian king's left arm swayed, the divine power was urged, the red luck was shocked, and the punch was against the dragon.
Two waves of sudden confrontation, Yu Bo shocked, and the two retreated. At this moment, the Qingque entered the ground, and the volume of the earth opened again.
"Roll of the Earth, Destruction of the Mountain"
Endless blades rising from the sky, such as retrograde sword rain, block all retreats and avoid inevitable.
The barbarian king's eyes condensed, his halberd soared into the sky, and after three feet, he fell into the sky, and the blood halberd broke the sword.
Sword shadows flew, falling apart, a ray of black falling, a sword light across the barbarian king's face, blood beads overflowed, and fell silently.
The barbarian snorted coldly, the halberd twirled, the violent force penetrated the sword shadow and burst out.
Ning Chen's swords were in the same block, and with a bang, he took a half step back, and a blood spattered from the corner of his mouth.
The splendid battle is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat. Once a martial artist and a hero, at this moment, no one has reservations, and exerts his life to do his best.
The faintly audible Feng Ming echoed in the hall. The more difficult the repulsive force was, Ning Chen knew that a long battle would be detrimental to himself. The two volumes of heaven and earth were in the same fortune, and Zhenyuan was brought to the top.
Swords and swords emerged from the same place, and a vision appeared in the world. The majestic sword turned into a cloud disk. The earth's sword surged. The changing world and the world were shocking. It made people feel the end of the world and fear.
Seeing the barbarian king, in front of the halberd, the violent red luck hovered around the body, striving to the ground, the whole body, all the explosions.
The collapsed luck turned into cloud smoke, and the cloud pan sword tide disappeared. The sword flew down and fell on the earth. At the moment, a stone blue figure reached the front, holding the blood halberd in one hand. , The other hand refers to Ningjian, the sword breaks the heart.
"Barbarian, you lost"
An inch in front of the heart, the sword finger stopped, Ning Chen loosened the blood halberd in his hand, stepped back, and said.
The phoenix was separated from the body and collapsed. A drop of phoenix blood turned into a streamer and submerged into the former body. The powerful pressure suddenly disappeared.
There was shock in the eyes of the barbarian king. However, the king had his own temperament, and he was shocked. With a wave of his hand, he sent the halberd back and said in a deep voice, "Come and defeat me, come with me"
In the depths of the Mang Palace, the ups and downs, the majestic and majestic pressure, the violent oppression, turned around the euphorbia, making it difficult for people to approach.
Ning Chen looked at the violent and vigorous luck in front of her eyes, his expression condensed, the thoughts flew out, and the void was suspended. After a moment, a strong gravitational force came out, and the whole body of red luck immediately poured into it like tide.
At the same time, the color of the pure white blade changed, and gradually turned into a red blood color, which was dazzling and abnormal.
There are thousands of ancestors in the world, denominations, aristocrats, and great religions. The forms are different. However, the most difficult to establish among these is the dynasty. Available.
The Barbarian King had been standing for more than six hundred years and was magnificent. Although he was not as good as Daxia, he should not be underestimated.
The knife body, the breath is violent and fierce, gathering a hundred years of luck, Ning Chen waved his hands, and the extremely frozen gas blocked the blade body, stopping the flow of luck.
"Thank you! Da Xia's gratitude, I believe it will satisfy the barbarian king." Ning Chen put away his love and calmly said.
"The king is expecting" the barbarian king responded.
Ning Chen said no more, said goodbye, and turned away.
In front of the main hall of the Mangong Palace, the door was opened, and Aman stood upright in front of her, her face angry, and she looked a little angry.
Ning Chen walked out and looked at the woman in front of her, a trace of apology flashed across her face, saying, "Sorry"
Ah Man stepped forward, raised his hand and lightly beat on the former head, dissatisfied, "Can't fight!"
The things that Liming taught were meticulously remembered in her heart. However, the little girl was kind-hearted and did not want to work hard. Compared with the violent lime, she did not know how many times it was lighter.
Ning Chen nodded and promised seriously, "On this occasion, let's not take an example"
Ah Man gave him a smile, but he didn't care about it.
Seeing this scene in the hall, the barbarian shook his head helplessly. The girl really didn't know how much blood her father had shed this time. Now, I only hope that the gratitude promised by this kid can make up for the loss of the barbarians. .
Dissatisfaction with dissatisfaction, but only because of private matters, tossing these away, the barbarian king still appreciates the young people in front of him, toughness, hard work, far more reliable than this age.
Daxia had this man, but fortunately he shouldn't die.
Da Xia's long-grandmother really was the most admirable woman in the world. The boy Lang, who was forcibly protected by the festival and Xia Huang's anger, has grown to such an amazing level.
Only this kind of kindness can make today's wise destiny guard at all costs.
The deciduous stone-blue battle jacket, with a wind and dust, without any stay, headed towards Daxia East.
The scourge of the insect tide is still spreading around. Two of Xia Xia's innate strong men have fallen. Before the endless white mist and insect tide, the acquired world can not play a big role, and only the innate can barely resist.
The congenital nature of Daxia, the pressure on their bodies is unprecedentedly heavy. In order to support as many as possible combat forces, they have to face the terrible tide of white mist insects.
Ning Chen came to Dongjiang, but did not immediately take action. This time, he must solve all the scourges of the four poles at once and put an end to the war on this side.
The scattered wave of insects is difficult to eliminate completely, Ning Chen is waiting, and others are waiting for opportunities.
Insect tide devours life, the white moth, which is hit hard, is gradually recovering, and the strength of Xuanzhi is also getting stronger every day. At this moment, time becomes so important, making it difficult to breathe.
In the Four-pole Holy Land, after the chaotic wind dust returned with the Four-pole Realm Master, he never left another step.
Meng Xuanji appeared in the Holy Land, looking at the red figure in front of the tomb, and said in a deep voice, "Holy Son, are you really going to hide here forever?"
The prosperous holy place in the past is now quiet, the figure in front of the tomb is motionless, and there is no response at all.
"coward"
Meng Xuanji snorted and turned away.
Ning Chen has already explained the methods of restraining the white mistworm tide and closing the passage between the two dynasties. Unfortunately, when she left, he was still unconscious. This expert with a knife, she must find another way.
The chaotic wind and dust can not be expected, then there is only one person left.
Tianchen will be the general of the family!
Tianchen City, Jiangjia, Meng Xuanji came, and Jianghua nodded heavily when he heard the news of the death of the master of the battle and Ning Chen's coma.
The two set off on the same day, ascended to the sky, and disappeared into the chaos of space.
Half a month later, Zhiming Houfu, Meng Xuanji and Jianghua arrived, in order to forget the worries, but also to borrow the sword of love.
After the previous disaster, it was only a few days before I woke up and I was so weak that it was impossible to take another shot.
Forgetting worry is the most crucial person in closing the two-level channel. Now, Meng Xuanji's thoughts sank suddenly.
Fortunately, Ning Chen woke up, not all bad news.
"Dream Girl, Hou Ye said, if you come, you can go directly to Zhongyong Hou Camp" Ruoxi whispered softly.
"Thank you"
Meng Xuanji responded and left with Jiang Hua.
Zhongyong Hou Daying, Ning Chen sat in the tent and waited quietly.
"Mr. Zhiming, have been waiting for so many days, are you sure?" Zhongyong Hou Zhengse asked.
"Ten percent" Ning Chen said calmly.
Before the words fell, Ning Chen's eyes squinted slightly, got up and looked out of the account, and came.
In the distance, two figures approached, and the bodyguard stepped forward to stop, however, they hadn't met yet, the person had disappeared, and when he appeared again, he was beyond the handsome account.
"Did the chaotic wind and dust come?" The person who met was Jianghua, Ning Chen looked at Meng Xuanji and asked.
"Not coming" Meng Xuanji shook his head and responded.
"It's a pity, let's go"
Ning Chen sighed softly and immediately walked out of the account. Originally, he had other things to do, and now he can only do it step by step ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Just as the three of them are leaving the camp, In the distance, a red figure in red came slowly, the clothes hunted with the wind, and the extraordinary posture made people look sideways.
"Ok?"
Ning Chen stopped, looking at the person who finally arrived, his mouth slightly bent, this time, enough people.
With a wave of his hand, the sentiment flew out and landed in front of the chaotic wind and dust. The blade was awe-inspiring.
"Xuanzhi will hand it over to you. If it fails, next time, you will fight against the barbarian king. I won't go back again with such a thick face," Ning Chen said with a smile.
"for sure"
Chaofeng Chen nodded seriously, glanced at the two of them, and said, "Go!"
Meng Xuanji and Jianghua glanced at each other, and immediately took steps to keep up with them. After all, they still had to solve the scourge caused by the four poles.
I hope that after this battle, there will never be another battle between the four poles and China!