Chapter 661: After breaking

In Jinxi Palace, the look of Emperor Jinxi changed, looking at the north, shocked.
The North King is dead, how is it possible!
"Come here, immediately call Baiqin into the palace" Jin Xi dynasty said in a deep voice.
"Yes"
A black shadow appeared, and after disappearing, it disappeared.
In the secluded mansion north of the Jinxi dynasty and east of Yanji city, the whole mansion was devastated after a war, and the original appearance was never seen again.
Ning Chen and his party did not stay much, and quickly left after packing up the herbs in the Western Hospital.
The North King died in battle, and the other three Kings received the order at the same time and left.
Soon after the party left, a shadow of Qianying walked out of the void, and the Eastern King appeared, watching the aftermath of the war, his eyes glowing.
Ning Chen was carrying Xia Ziyi who was comatose after using the forbidden move.
Do not believe in anyone ’s demon, only in front of the best friend in memory, perhaps, allow yourself to let go of the guard for a moment.
"incredible"
Behind the three of them, Lu Luo sighed, suspicious, and even willing to pay such a big price to protect others.
At this moment, in the rear, the sky and clouds rolled and the rumbling vibrations, a powerful will kept approaching.
"This is, Eastern King"
Luluo looked back, staring at the cloud in the distance and staring.
"I'll stop her"
Ziyihou stopped and said.
"It's not time, let's go"
Lu Luo Shen Sheng said a few words, and immediately under her feet, he scored faster and swept forward.
Soon after everyone went forward, on the sky, the white electro-optical shock, powerful coercion, no less than the previous North King.
"Baiqin"
Ning Chen looked faint, immediately changed direction, and swept towards the northwest.
"Go to the extreme north"
Luluo stepped forward, swept to the forefront, and led the way towards the extreme north.
It didn't take long for the three to walk, and to the south, there was another strong breath, burning like fire, burning the sky and boiling the sea.
"Southern King" Ziyi Hou Ning Shinto.
The words were not over yet. On the west side of the sky, the golden light spread, and the sharp breath, and the farthest distance could feel the unbearable tingling sensation.
"West King"
The three kings are together, God will follow, and four powerful breaths are constantly chasing them, trying to get justice for the death of the north.
The speed of Ning Chen's group is also getting faster and faster. He never stopped for a half moment and rushed towards the polar ice and snow.
The chilly wind, the biting abnormality, the vast territory of the Jinxi dynasty, the prosperity of spring and autumn, and perhaps only the snow-covered extreme north is the end of the dynasty.
"Sister, you can't escape, let's go"
Looking at the chasing soldiers from all sides, Zi Yihou looked serious.
"No, as soon as we shot, Emperor Jinxi could immediately recognize our identity. Once Emperor Jinxi also shot, it was really troublesome," Lu Luo vetoed.
Ning Chen stopped, eyes silent, handed the child's clothing on the back to the former, calmly said, "Come on, Sister Four and Brother Seven will take the clothes and Yin'er first"
"No, your injury is not good, leaving alone is equivalent to death," Lu Luo directly vetoed.
"There is only this way now. The identities of Sister and Brother cannot be revealed for the time being. Rest assured, I have Feng Yuan in my body. If I can't stop it, I will immediately withdraw."
"Ning Chen, I want to be with you" Yin'er heard, his eyes flashed with tears, pulling the former shirt, refused to let go.
"Yin'er is obedient, you go with the four senior sisters first, if you stay, I can't concentrate on responding to the enemy," Ning Chen said softly.
"Come back alive, these real yuan can take you to find us"
The situation was critical and could not be delayed. Lulu didn't hesitate anymore, her hands turned over, a trace of green light rose, and she didn't hesitate in the former body. She no longer hesitated, pulled the little girl, and continued to rush towards the depths of the extreme north.
"Four Sisters" Zi Yihou glanced at the younger brother behind him, his face worried.
"go!"
Lulu cheered, and shouted.
Ziyi Hou sighed, dared not to stay, carrying Xia Ziyi, followed quickly.
Seeing the four people leave, Ning Chen's face calmed down, looking at the four figures coming from the front and back. The body turned around Fengyuan, and the red brilliance was shining, like a in the night, and the heaven and earth were as bright as the day.
As the storm turned, a woman in a light blue shirt walked out, terrifying coercion, surpassing the Northern King and reaching the real world.
The King of the East appeared, the demise of the magnificent, the woman like a fairy, but the strength was ranked first among the four kings, Megatron stars.
Seeing the young man in red in front of him, Dong Wang did not have much anger on his face, and his eyes, which were as pale as autumn water, were calm and calm, and said, "Go back with me"
"Impossible" Ning Chen waved his hand, Bai Hong appeared in front, his tone was plain.
"Then offended"
When the words fell, the Eastern King moved, his hands squeezed the heavens and the earth, the mighty power, swept up with the Nine Heavens Divine Prestige.
The heads of the four kings, first of all, the power of pinnacle, first shot, just like the Valkyrie descending on the earth, the eight directions are rolling, the huge vortex is rolling, the terrifying power, shocking the heart.
Suddenly tremors, the earth fell, the waves of thousands of miles, the clouds passing by, instantly destroyed everything in front of me.
In the dust waves, the red clothing stepped out, avoiding most of the power, and was still injured by the aftermath. A drop of blood came from the corner of the mouth and stained the red ground.
"It's a serious injury, you can't escape, come back with me." Dong Wang anxiously shot again, looking at the person in front of him, calmly said.
"Sorry, I can't do it"
Ning Chen set his pace, Fengyuan turned around, pressing down the injury and responding.
"Perseverance is always a mistake"
The Eastern King glanced at the three breaths of the sky behind him, and sighed softly, without further delay. Lian Bu stepped around and Qian Yun was buried in the sky.
In an instant, the wind rose, the sky and the clouds rolled, the clouds, the sleeves of the fairy fairy turned over, the powerful force pressed down, the pressure was heavy like a mountain, the sea was split, the gods were scared.
Before the move arrived, Ning Chen felt that Qian Yue was there, and he was very heavy and abnormal.
The top king, although he is the same as the four kings, however, the cultivation base has far surpassed the other three kings and is approaching the emperor Jin Xi.
Yunqi's stagnation of the void makes it impossible to move by inch, Ning Chen wields his sword, and the sword opens three thousand feet, stepping out of his foot, avoiding palm power.
There was a tremendous shock, thousands of miles were sinking, and the journey started, the blood stained with dust.
"Keng"
The two swords merged, the sword light swayed, and in the dust waves, the white electro-optics swayed, and the Baiqin will appear and be forced to come.
The thunder is fast, the Phoenix is ​​unparalleled, and the deadly move is swiftly surging.
After the Eastern King, God will drop the world and kill the destiny.
In the void, the Eastern King Lingli, looking at the fast-changing sword on the battlefield, did not shoot again.
"The devil!"
The two swords collided, Bai Qin looked at the person in front of him, and said in a deep voice.
"I don't know"
Ning Chen calmly responded, grasping with his left hand, Qingshuang sword out, and swept past.
"He escaped, then take your life"
Bai Qin's face sank, avoiding Qingshuang Jianfeng, turning his palm to condense Yuan and patting the forward.
The two swords engaged in warfare, and then regained their edge, Huaguang overflowed, and separated the roads of life and death.
The swords are chaotic, fighting for the heroes at a rapid speed, and the sound of the sword sounds like thunder and phoenix.
The Eastern King looked at the young man in red in the battle, and his eyes were flowing. It is a pity that he has such amazing strength at such a young age.
At this moment, behind the battle situation, the situation was rolling, two figures appeared, looked at the battle situation, and looked at the Eastern King not far away, frowning, "What about the Eastern King?"
"Escaped" the Eastern King calmly said.
"Why not chase?" Xi Wang said in a deep voice.
"Someone blocked" the East King said lightly.
The South King looked at the battle and looked down, saying, "West King, you continue to chase, I will help Bai Qin kill this person and I will catch up immediately"
"Yep"
Xi Wang nodded, stepped, chased toward the front.
In the battle situation, seeing that someone was going to pass, Ning Chen waved his sword to start the battle, and his figure flickered in the front, blocking the front with a sword, rising to the nine suns, and blocking the king.
Suddenly shocked, the sky fell to the ground, Xi Wang's footsteps suddenly stopped.
"court death"
Turning the palm to disperse the aftermath, the king of the west exposed his chance and bullied himself. A long halberd appeared in his hand. The golden light of the halberd was dazzling, and the sharp golden air made him shiver.
With a loud bang, the sword halberd confronted for the first time, the mournful Baihong, the trembling, the sharp and unparalleled Jinxi Divine Soldier, pressed against Baihong.
The blood spattered on his hands, stained with red soldiers, Ning Chen slashed with Qingshuang in his left hand, replacing the wound with an injury, and he never gave in.
The only sword at the summit, the king did not dare to ignore, the halberd twirled, blocking the sword.
Outside the battle situation, the Southern King saw that the battle situation was beyond the expected difficulty, and also condensed the power of Huo Yuan to enter the battle situation.
The two kings join forces, and the gods will kill, and the three king-level strong men will kill, killing the phoenix.
"Sword style, Jiuyang cuts off"
In the game, Ning Chen's left hand Qingshuang started the sword style, and his right hand Bai Hongteng Jiuyang, the sword energy into the martial arts of the heavenly book, the peak of the sword of retreat, shining out, the nine gods of the sun, coiled and circled, the sword flow merged into At first appeared the pinnacle of the current sword.
Nine Yang fell, the world and the world quickly disintegrated, the two kings took the move, God would help, the rumbling tremor rang through the world, Jianyang collapsed, and Jianguang rushed to the four sides.
The Eastern King waved his sword energy in front of his eyes, and looked at the brave and fighting spirit of the battle, and once again flashed a sigh of regret in his eyes.
"Wow"
The blood stained the air, unyielding the fighting soul, not letting half a step, to save the best friend, to protect the disciples, to be independent, and to stop the king of the three kings of Jin Xi.
Kuang Ran again merged, the two swords sparkled, the white electricity and blue frost collided, the neon splendidly shining to the sky, the halberd waved, the white rainbow shook the sky, the brave sword, the brave shadow, like a of war, Wan Mudu turn off.
With the knowledge given by Quan Gong, the sword deliberately broke through the clouds ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The world felt, the endless chain sound swayed, echoing the one who was on top of the sword.
The appearance of the twin kings was cold, and the power of the immortal was condensed, the palm halberds were in parallel, the mad flame roared alone, and the sharp gold broke nine days.
Bai Qin followed the sword, and with one sword, he thundered into the sea, breaking through the sky, leaving no room at all.
With a shocking collision, the dust swept through the sky, and in the rumble, the red clothing stepped back dozens of steps, and the swords touched the ground, and the blood was stained with sand and dust.
Wounded in the body, the phoenix has wings and it is difficult to spread its wings, and the dripping blood is dyed red over and over again.
The figure of the East King passed by and blocked before the three, calmly saying, "The heroic swordsman should get enough respect and send him on the road happily."
Baiqin God will nod and step forward, Baidian leads Thunder, Hehe Tianwei, and the sky is discolored.
"Is there enough time?"
On the ground, Ning Chen glanced back, no longer seeing the figure of the departed, a tired look flashed with relief, got up, lifted his sword, spread all the blood, and charged back for nine days.