Chapter 954: Yan Luo Heritage

The stars are in the sky, the flames are everywhere, the figure of plain clothes, blood hair, and black eyes, the sick king is in the hand, and the opportunity is killing.
The strongest knowing fate, three in one, a snow storm sweeping in one hand, a sword rising in flames, a state of extreme strength, squeezing the magic palace Tiankui.
Between the ten moves, the battle situation was tilted, Tian Kui was shocked, and his face was unbelievable.
"Eight Disasters for the Disasters, Hundred Years of Huang Quan"
With palms open for nine days, Tiankui's demon madness surged, like the stormy waves and the magic power shocked the sky.
In the phoenix fire, Su Yi passed by at a rapid speed, and the sword opened the magic Tao. In an instant, he reached the demon.
"Blue Dragon Pendant"
Between the sword palms, Su Yi raised her hand, buckled the shoulder of the demon in front of her, and the blue dragon roared out, took the body of the two, and slammed towards a star of life not far away.
The shocking scene, the starry sky, the blue dragon roared violently, crashing into the star of life ahead.
"cough"
In the fierce cough, on the big star, in the huge deep pit, Tiankui hurriedly came out, out of a thousand feet, a spit of blood coughed out, stained red and white.
Under the deep pit, Ning Chen gazed at the front, stepped out, and passed by again.
Unbelievable speed, indistinguishable to the naked eye, Tian Kui's eyes shrank and didn't respond, only felt his throat tightened, and his body flew out again.
A tremendous tremor, a hundred miles away, a mountain collapsed in response to the falling rubble, two bodies straight out, crashing one mountain after another.
Tian Kui's eyes were extremely shocked, struggling constantly, and then, the arm that held the throat was difficult to break free, devouring his vitality violently.
Thousands of feet above the sky, Zhiming shook his right hand and threw the person in his hand straight.
The rumbling, white figure fell, raising the dust of Baizhang.
Above the sky, plain clothes glanced down, and in the cold eyes, the murderous eyes were dazzling.
On the earth, Tiankui stumbled up, looking up at the sky, but felt a flower in front of him, and then the figure of plain clothes went back to him.
Picking up the stars in nine days, reappearing in the final form, palm and body, and a palm, printed on the chest of the former.
"Uh"
With a muffled sound, Ning Chen's eyes flew out, his body moved together, ten miles away, catching up with the former figure, backhanded, Tiankui body flew straight to the sky.
Below, Ning Chen raised his head, stepped on his feet, and rushed straight for nine days.
In the sky, Su Yi was swept over, looking at the figure flying below, palm condensed pole element, heavy palm fell.
"Uh"
With a miserable long hum, Tiankui's body fell again, banged and smashed onto the ground.
The situation of complete dumping, one move to take the lead, the move to suppress, the commandment released by the full power, truly show the style of the world's first person under the fourth realm, the violent offensive, as strong as the magic palace Tiankui, no trace of return force.
On the sky, the figure of Su Yi slowly fell, step by step into the dust wave, raised his hand to grab the devastated Demon Palace Tiankui, raised his left hand, straight into the former chest.
Splashing blood, dyed red and white, so dazzling, Tian Kui's vitality gradually weakened, under the scattered black hair, a pair of eyes, no trace of the past style.
Ning Chen turned around, carrying the man in his hand, stomping his feet, and rushed straight into the starry sky.
On the starry sky, Ning Chen's eyes moved, looking at the silver-grey big cloak standing in the distance, waving his hand, returning the scroll of Ming, and calmly looking, "Thank you, the landlord."
In a word, Su Yi flew out, turned into a phoenix, and hurried away.
Hundreds of miles away, in the starry sky, the landlord Xiaoyue raised his hand to take over the scroll of Ming, gazing at the figure far away in front, a flash of different colors flashed over, even if he was prepared in his heart, he still underestimated this mate.
The silver light flashed, and the owner of Xiaoyue dissipated. After a while, it disappeared.
In the Devil's Land, the Forbidden Land, and the Devil's Cave, a trembling shock sounded, and in the terrifying anomaly, a majestic voice spread throughout the Devil's Land.
"Hundreds of days later, the soldiers made their homes!"
In the Demon Realm, a strong man heard the words, and his expression was shocked. Did the Devil Master finally come out?
Inside the temple, Xie Tiance looked at the broken jade in the temple and sighed softly. Tiankui and Dikui walked all the way.
At the junction of the three domains, before thousands of meteorites, the figure of Su Yi appeared, waved his hand to open the forbidden, and plundered into it.
In the ten halls, Yan Luo felt that he stepped out and watched the figure of the plain clothes descending from the sky.
Who is the one who knows what to do? Magic Palace Tiankui!
On the open space in front of the Palace of the Five Senses, Su Yi's figure carried Tiankui, the magic palace, and fell, throwing it away, leaving it still on the ground.
Several streamers flashed one after another, and the Hall of Lords arrived, looking at the figure on the ground, the shock in the eyes was still hard to hide.
"Get ready to pay tribute to Yanxia girl." Ning Chen looked at everyone and said calmly.
The Hall of Lords turned back to God, suppressed the shock in his heart, and nodded.
On the earth, Tiankui, who was dying of the dying palace, was completely stained with blood in a white coat, and there was no more elegance in the past.
"The Lady"
Ning Chen looked at the woman on the side and said, "Look, is there any use value?"
The woman often nodded and stepped forward, her slender hands stretched out, the faint glory spreading out, engulfing Tian Kui's body.
After a while, the female often closed her hands and said, "There is bad news."
"What's the matter?" Ning Chen asked.
"That devil will be out of customs in recent days." The woman Chang Zheng said.
Ning Chen nodded and said, "It has long been expected that since this person has no other value, he began to pay tribute to Yanxia girl."
After finishing talking, Ning Chen raised his hand. On the earth, Tian Kui's body rose slowly. At the next moment, a red flame rose, burning his body.
In front of the flames, Yan Luo stood silently and silently mourned the king of the five senses who died in battle.
Nanling Jingfeng Tower, as soon as the world knows, Queen Yanxia, ​​proud of her life, peerless and independent.
In the end of World War I, there is no way to reveal the secrets of the mansion, but also to the safety of the temples of the mansion, even if they died in battle, they did not leave their bodies.
The burning red flame burned the body of Tiankui in the magic palace, and died for the death of the Emperor Tianshu.
The halls of the temples standing in front of the flames are heavy in their hearts. For peace in the world, they can give up everything. There are people they cherish, no matter how, no one can violate them.
The phoenix fire burned, and all traces were burned. Ning Chen looked at the flames beating ahead and calmly said, "The responsibility of the five senses king needs someone to continue to undertake, and we need new strongmen to join."
Aside, Wu Qingying said, "Now it is only me and my wife who have not undertaken Yan Luo's responsibilities. If you can, please hand it to me."
Ning Chen shook his head and said, "It's not suitable. Qingying girl's Liuyeqin is too difficult to conceal and is not suitable for secret action. In addition, on the bright side, we also need combat power. The candidates for the five senses king are not suitable for girls."
"Can I?"
Aside, Yin'er whispered a little, and he was somewhat emboldened.
Everyone heard the words, their expressions were stunned, and they looked at the fatalist and showed their doubts.
Ning Chen turned around and looked at the girl next to him. After a long time, he whispered, "Yin'er, I haven't wanted you to be involved in the war all the time, but everyone has to choose their own way. , You must be clear, I will ask you again, are you really ready? "
Yin'er hesitated, and after a moment, his expression was firm, and he nodded vigorously, "I'm ready!"
Ning Chen nodded without further persuasion. When he turned his left hand, a mask of evil appearance appeared. He passed it and calmly said, "Since you are ready, then take the Yan Luo mask."
Yin'er stretched out his hand, took the mask, and covered it. Suddenly, a powerful breath rose, and the glorious glory overflowed, so that the little girl who had been protecting the wings of the destiny finally took the first step of growth.
"Yin'er, Master respects your choice. From today on, you are the new king of the five senses. However, since this step has been taken, no matter how difficult the future is, you should not regret it. Do you understand?" Ning Chen looked at him. The big girl, right.
"Yep"
Under Yan Luo's mask, Yin'er nodded vigorously.
Beside, Mu Chengxue watched this scene quietly, without saying much. Although she didn't want the girl to go down this path in her heart, after all, the path came by herself. Yiner chose it, and she couldn't stop it.
"Yin'er, from today, you will learn swords with me."
Mu Chengxue looked at the girl in front of her and could not refuse to say.
"Ok"
Yin'er heard it and nodded cleverly, responding.
On the side, everyone Yan Luo witnessed, no one raised any objections, on the cultivation base, Yin'er has also reached the reality of immortality, and one of the treasures is unparalleled. Once it goes wild, no one dares to underestimate. What is lacking now is only combat experience. That's it.
The most important thing is that they desperately need the power of the celestial whisperer in this girl, mortals communicate with gods, and there is only a celestial utterer on earth. This is their greatest hope to contend with the Lord of the Demon Palace.
The memorial ceremony passed, and everyone returned to their own palace. Before the palace of five senses, Mu Chengxue stepped forward two steps, watching the Yiner walking into the palace, calmly saying, "What the are you planning?"
Ning Chen shook his head and said, "Nothing."
"You can't hide them, but you can't hide me. Because of your concern for this child, if there is no special plan, it is impossible to promise her to take the place of the Yanlu ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Mu Chengxue's eyes Moved over and looked at the man next to him, condensed, "You know very well, although Yin'er has Xi Wang's hairpin and several volumes of heavenly books, her combat experience is lacking after all. Her biggest reliance now is to awaken the power of the Tianyu as soon as possible. This matter is not difficult to say, easy to say, with your character, it is impossible to let this girl die, what are you planning? "
"The counterattack of the Magic Palace will come soon."
Ning Chen looked at the girl in front of the temple, and a gentle touch appeared in her eyes, saying, "I will do my best to arrange the escape route, but if people have a blessing, they are not as good as the sky. Maybe the next battle will be our last. During World War I, if there is such a day, I can no longer protect this girl, and let her come out to practice in advance, maybe it is a good thing. "
When Mu Chengxue heard the words, her eyes narrowed slightly. Even so, she always felt that there was a problem. Was it really so simple to let Yin'er come out and temper?
"Cheng Xue, go back and rest. It has been some days before the falling stars went to find the spiritual veins. Once the news came back, we set out to arrange a retreat."
Ning Chen smiled softly and asked a word, without further uttering, turned and walked toward the distant King Hall of Yan Luo.