Marquis of Grand Xia

The border between the crape myrtle and the red luan star field, the imperial war, the beacon 30,000 miles.

The realm of man and demon, the most fierce battle, the peak fighting power, millions of male soldiers cover the sky, the grand scene, shocking people.

The center of the battle situation, the fate of the twins gathered together, and the blood-stained white hair danced with the wind like a demon.

The red luan star is everywhere, and the madness is mad, and the life and death of the tens of thousands of mortals buried in the magic robbery die, but the grievances skyrocket the sky.

The terrifying scene of the world, the eyes of the kings looked at the sky, and the hearts of them were surging.

What happened?

"Zhu Xian Four Swords!"

On the starry sky, Kun Yi Demon Emperor felt the terrible sword pressure from afar. His eyes looked at the sky, and his expression sank. This feeling was too familiar.

In the ancient times, the Demon Clan suffered a big loss because of these four fairy swords, especially the strongest Zhuxian sword, which is called the first fairy weapon in the world. , So that the Demon family could not recover their vitality after tens of thousands of years of rest.

It can be said that without the Four Swords of Zhuxian, there would be no peak of the four splendid realms. In the ancient wars, the original magical realm would not be defeated so miserably.

The familiar breath in front of him reappeared, and Kun Yi's demon emperor's eyes throbbed with his hands crossed, his chaotic magical energy surged, and he condensed into shape.

At the next moment, between heaven and earth, an unusually terrifying air pressure swept through. In the hands of Kun Yi Mo Huang, a huge scythe of death appeared, dark as ink, cold and biting.

The world-famous magic weapon, after tens of thousands of years to reproduce the world, Kun Yi Demon Emperor's breath rose sharply and gathered all his powers.

The strong enemy is in front, and the demon monarch's major is to open up, and the combat power is raised to the strongest state. I dare not carelessly.

The sky is full of anger, constantly rolling, and the heavy breath is depressed, which makes it difficult to breathe.

In the cloud, four fairy swords are looming, the swords are mottled and broken.

The ancient catastrophe, the Immortal Realm collapsed, and the four Immortal Swords were also damaged. Now they are gathered together, and the power is still amazing.

Below, the figure of plain clothes with white hair stood in the sky, and at the center of his eyebrows, the imprint of Shenyan was radiant and prosperous.

The final decisive battle has arrived. The final cards of the destiny broke out. Four great swords were born at the same time. The resentment of hundreds of millions of spirits has been refined for ten years. The four swords are on the same day, vaguely reproducing the prestige of the ancients.

Is strong, strong is irrefutable, the most powerful two lives in the world and the magic world are dead and decisive. The battle has not started, and the starry sky of millions of miles has begun to shake violently.

"The whole army retreated 100,000 miles."

Before the two armies, the king opened his mouth and ordered a 100,000-mile retreat.

Ordered a million troops to retreat immediately, avoiding the edge of the war.

One hundred thousand miles away, the two armies stopped, all eyes were on the battle ahead, and my heart was very nervous.

Everyone knows that the outcome of this war is likely to determine the victory or defeat of the war between the two realms, neither the human race nor the magic realm can afford to lose.

Under the grudge cloud, Ning Chen left and right hands clasped, and suddenly, in the grudge cloud, the wind raged, the Zhuxian, Xianxian vibrated, and slowly descended.

Started with the sword of the Eastern and Western Immortal Town Realm, Ning Chen's body was full of madness, all sentient beings complained of their body, their divinity transformed, and their magical force was compelling.

"Magic body, walk with us." Ning Chen said calmly.

'S words fall, the world is full of magical energy, and the sleeping demon body seems to have a feeling, the power is released, and it helps the twins.

Infused with the magic energy, Ning Chen's eyebrows, the imprint of Shenyan blackened, the magic pattern appeared, and it was extremely powerful.

The strength of the three bodies gathered, and Ning Chen's body climbed again. Suddenly, a force beyond the boundaries of the world rose into the sky. The unknown space, a simple gate emerged, and the strength of the three bodies, man, phoenix, and demon, impacted. The unopened Xianmen rumbling and shaking, a trace of cracks appeared, the Xianguang overflowed, and spilled into the body of destiny.

"this is?"

In front, Kun Yi Mo Huang looks at the sky, his expression is dim, ancient fairyland!

Xianguang added body, Ning Chen's breath was sublimated to the fullest, with a fighting power, and then climbed to the top.

One hundred thousand miles away, Liming looked at the plain-clothed man in the battle ahead, and his eyes flashed continuously.

A hundred years, he is getting stronger and stronger, the strong is incredible, strong enough to carry the entire human race alone.

It is hard for a mortal to go against the immortality. Today, perhaps the myth will be broken.

"The terrible martyr."

The waves in the hearts of the falling stars are hard to restrain. Such a height has made them difficult to reach.

Intersect for a hundred years, they know the most about Fate, how mortal it is to grow up to today, how difficult it is, every point of the fighting force today is that Fate is exchanged with blood, and it has never been stopped.

There is a sentence for Zhiming. He still has a deep memory. The most fortunate thing in this life is that efforts will be rewarded. If you encounter one or two, you must try your best to seize it.

When you are desperate, work harder, work harder, maybe hope will appear. Today, the hope of the human race has finally appeared.

"Boom!"

Between heaven and earth, the thunder masterpiece, the endless thunder robbery splits to the destiny under the grudge cloud, at this moment, it is hard to hurt the sword.

Three bodies gathered, four swords in the same day, for the evil of peace, the life of one commander was raised to the highest level in a century.

At the next moment, Ning Chen stepped on the starry sky, his white hair lightened, and his figure disappeared instantly.

Is fast, unbelievably fast. The kings of the two realms didn't even see how Zhiming made the move. Zhuxianjian had swept to the demon lord's chest.

The sword of immortality, Kun Yi Demon Emperor swayed the scythe of death in his hand, shook the sword of immortality, the amazing reaction speed, actually kept up with the speed of Phoenix.

Did not take a sword, and the Immortal Slaughter followed, and the powerful offensive, once again slashed to the Demon Sovereign.

Successive attacks, a sword is faster than a sword, Kun Yi Mo Huang in the hands of the death scythe again turned, with a bang, blocking the killing sword front.

The two moves confronted each other, the immortal sword was not taken, Kun Yi Mo Huang stepped across the body, the black sickle broke through the sky, and returned strongly.

The **** of death chasing the soul, Ning Chen also did not retreat in half a step, Zhuxian retrograde, ushered in the move.

Rumbling, violent collision sounded, the starry sky burst, Zhuxian blocked the death scythe, killing the immortal again, Jianwei moved to the world.

Kun, a devil emperor sneered, the whole body was chaotic and turbulent, condensed on the fist, and a punch came out, and the flesh and body regretted the benefit of the fairy sword.

Clashes between immortals and demon, surging energetically and violently, the endless gas wave swayed away, quickly engulfed the whole starry sky.

Destroy the withering power, and they are all indestructible. Both men's fighting intentions have been raised to the highest state, and they have raised their hands and destroyed the world.

The strongest celestial demon monarch, the strongest Daxia Zhiminghou, the two figures are rapidly intertwined, the magic energy, the sword energy is surging, and the impact is time and time again.

Rumbles and shakes endlessly. The hands of the two, the demon martial arts and the immortal sword continue to collide, and the airflow is wild and shocking.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The battle concerning the fate of the two realms is absolutely not to be lost. Outside the war situation, the appearances of the kings of the two realms are all heavy and abnormal, holding their breaths and paying close attention to the situation of this war.

"Monster!"

In front of the Terran Army, Luo Xingchen couldn't help but say that the two of them, the strongest, could not be described, just like the monster.

Aside, Mu Qianshu shakes his mind. Indeed, Zhiming is now as strong as a monster. It is no longer accessible to anyone.

"Boom!"

In the center of the battle situation, Kun Yi, the dominant Emperor, exploded in all powers with a powerful blow, and the powerful impact force directly flew Ning Chen's hands to kill the fairy sword.

One move came into effect, Kun Yi Mo Huang bullied him forward, the death scythe swung across the sky, ruthlessly killed.

In a moment of crisis, the sky, the robbery cloud, the red light masterpiece, the immortal sword fell, and the black sickle was suddenly blocked.

Delayed momentarily, Ning Chen left his hand in a false hold, Zhen Fei's killing sword returned again, stepped out, and the two swords were all cut off.

Bang, Zhu Xian, Xian Xian, Sword Slashing Demon, Kun Yi Mo Huangheng Si resisted, a violent impact came, and he stepped back involuntarily.

Since the war, the demon retreated for the first time, and the appearance of the kings in both realms was shocked.

"Uh!"

At this moment, the star space, the red light permeated, trapped the immortal and re-emerged, countless sword lights crisscrossed, and cut to the demon monarch.

Kun, a demon emperor, squinted, raised his hand and restrained a star, and directly hit the fairy sword in front.

Booming, red light chopping the big star, the rocks are flying, the sword is endless, continue to swipe forward.

"Heaven's Bloodmark!"

Jianguang was close, Kun Yi Demon Emperor raised his hand, the sky was filled with blood, portrayed as a seal, and ten thousand sword lights were blocked.

The benefit of killing immortals, the prohibition of heavenly demons, a moment of stalemate, the two forces disintegrated together, and in the rage of the violent energy, the white hair figure passed by quickly, and Zhuxian and Xianxian were suppressed again.

"Humph!"

Kun, a demon emperor snorted, and the sickle of the death swayed, the chaotic demon lingered, and with a bang, he blocked the two swords offensive.

Fierce rounds of offensive and defensive, between moves, dangerous, and no one dare to carelessly.

The four great swords appeared together, the blessings of hundreds of millions of spirits, the life of one's destiny, and finally upgraded to the level of one battle with the heavenly demon lord, surpassing the imperial road, and approaching the realm of the ancient fairy monarch.

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In the battle, Kun Yi Mo Huang said in a cold voice, full power broke out, every move and every type, then hit the limit of the physical life of the destiny.

Dozens of confrontations, Ning Chen held the hand of the sword, the blood continued to drip down, staining the red two fairy swords over and over again.

The destiny of the **** battle, paved the way for the human race with blood, as strong as the celestial monarch, it is difficult to prevail for a while.

"Boom!"

The three soldiers once again confronted each other. The fierce aftermath of the impact, the mouth of Kun Yi Demon Emperor, the blood fell silently, and the wound was replaced.

Just a few steps away, Ning Chen's hands and blood dropped a little bit, as the culprit, and his injuries accumulated several times.

"Retreat!"

Inner organs were hurt, Kun Yi Mo Huang sang with a deep voice, Chaos Demon gasped, and shocked his opponent.

A hundred steps away, Ning Chen stopped, a silver light rose, the book was unrolled, and the new word scroll appeared, quickly repairing the injury.

In front, Kun Yi, the demon emperor's eyes, swept across the last fairy sword in the sky, floating secretly in his heart.

Has been playing for so long, but the thirteenth son has never used this wonderful sword, which is certainly extraordinary.

Unpredictable immortal sword changes, the most mysterious among the four immortal swords, few people have seen its true power, and he is the same.

If he didn't guess wrong, this sword is the real hole card of Thirteen Sons.

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