Chapter 456: Bi Cheng Kong

In the end, the King of Shaking Light still stepped into the Jedi, and his sword intent rose endlessly, separated for nine days, and cut off the red dust, the most amazing sword, shocking the entire Central Domain, and the world looked sideways. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The supreme in the world applauded with all his might, helping the white-clothed Shake Light King resist the death of the burial dragon Jedi, and in the eyes of everyone, the white-clothed clothes gradually faded away, and after a while, they disappeared.

The Sect Taishang watched the legend of a hundred years ago enter the place of death, but he could only sway helplessly and retreat temporarily.

They don't have the help of the supreme in the world, and they don't have the amazing strength of the King of Shaking Light, and today, they are destined to not be able to break in.

As the afterglow of the setting sun fell, in the void, chariots departed, waiting for the day when they were ready, and then joined forces to break into the forbidden land on earth.

"Immortality is useless, immortality is delusional"

Looking at the bones scattered before the Jedi, the butterfly in the flower said lightly, not light or heavy, only the two of them could hear it.

Ning Chen was silent, he didn't comment on anything, Changsheng was indeed useless, but her life hadn't started yet, how could she sleep in the coffin for a long time.

He still had a lot to say to her, such as why she always liked to wear a red wedding dress, and why she always wore a red hijab, obviously very beautiful, more beautiful than all the women in the world.

I couldn't see someone's calm appearance as a young man, so the butterfly in the flower stepped forward, pulled someone's face out of a smile, and said, "Look, I said that you are not a good person, you have a piece of news, how many great sect seniors have been harmed"

Ning Chen finally broke free from the female devil's head, thought about it, reluctantly gave a smile, and said, "Go back, the trouble there without tears has not been solved yet"

"Yo, I thought you only cared about harming people, and forgot about that core," said the butterfly in the flower.

"Unforgettable"

Ning Chen said softly but unquestionably.

As for the Demon Wheel Sea, since it has been known to the people of the world, I believe that from now on, more people will come, and the fear of death and the temptation of immortality are not something that everyone can resist.

These great sects, which have been inherited for tens of thousands of years, always have some ability, and he will wait and see, wait, and wait for the day when the sects will break through the immortal palace.

In the Bauhinia Palace, Hong Wutear sat on the couch with his hands and knees in his hands, his eyes were dull, he didn't speak, he didn't speak, and he didn't even move.

The Purple King walked over, looked at the figure on the couch, sighed lightly, and a touch of tenderness rose on his beautiful face, and said, "No tears, are you feeling better?"

Hong Wuxian raised his head, and then lowered it again, from beginning to end, his expression did not change at all.

The Purple King sighed that this silly girl's temperament was almost exactly the same as her mother's, and her stubbornness made people feel distressed.

"What the hell is going on, say it, Aunt Mercy will make the decision for you" The Purple King asked softly as he sat on the edge of the bed, taking the hair of the former.

She could see that she was very afraid of the young man who came to visit that day, and that kind of fear could not be pretended.

At the same time, in the palace of the Dark King, the two figures sat looking at each other, serving guests with a glass of wine, and exchanging words in a deep way.

"Thank you, Your Excellency," the Dark King said calmly.

"You're polite, it's just that the Dark King failed to bring back the red tears, which really surprised me" Ning Chen picked up the wine glass and sipped lightly.

"The strength of the Purple King is even stronger than expected, and in addition, in the Bauhinia Palace, there is a steady stream of luck blessings, it is not difficult to defeat her, but it is not easy" The Dark King said honestly.

Ning Chen's eyes flashed with a different color, put down the wine glass, looked up at the scholar in front of him, and said seriously, "The death of the Red King, who does the Dark King think is responsible?"

"Purple King, or Blue King," said the Dark King.

"Huh"

Ning Chen chuckled, and the clever answer was that there were only two kings left in the world, except for himself.

"What does the Dark King think, what about the Red King?" Ning Chen asked casually.

"Proud, brave, but too sharp, and too trusting of others, in short, reckless," said the Dark King with a hint of mockery in his tone.

"The evaluation doesn't seem to be high, it is rumored that the Dark King is the Red King's best friend, this answer is surprising," Ning Chen said.

"The word friend, it was said by that reckless man, and this king has never admitted it," the dark king said lightly.

"In this way, the Dark King may also be the murderer who united with Luo Luo to destroy the Red King," Ning Chen said with the corners of his mouth curled.

"If this king wants to kill him, why should he join forces with others," the Dark King said coldly.

"The Dark King is so confident," Ning Chen chuckled.

The Dark King didn't want to say anything more on this topic, so he drank the wine in his glass and said calmly, "Now that the gossip is over, isn't it time for Your Excellency to explain the purpose of this trip?"

Ning Chen smiled and said, "I'm here to make a deal with the Dark King."

"What a deal," said the dark king.

"I will help the Dark King deal with the Green King or the Purple King, and when the murderer is ambushed, the king ring will belong to me," Ning Chen refilled the wine glasses of the two of them and said.

The Dark King's eyes narrowed, and he said, "How do you know who the murderer is?"

"Whoever holds the Red Yuan King Ring is the murderer," Ning Chen said lightly.

"What if I don't say yes?"

The Dark King's tone suddenly turned cold and said.

Ning Chen didn't care either, and said slowly, "If the Dark King doesn't agree, then today, I will tell the Qing King or the Purple King again, who the murderer is, it doesn't mean anything to me, my goal is just a king ring, so if it's bad luck and the murderer is an ally, then I'm really sorry, I won't care if I kill a king in vain."

Hearing the former's words, the Dark King's eyes were even more cold, and after a long time, the coldness disappeared, and he said, "Deal"

"I wish you a happy cooperation, say goodbye first, and see you in front of the Qingwang Palace tonight"

Ning Chen drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and immediately got up, saying with a smile on his face.

The Dark King nodded, calmly responding.

Outside the palace, the butterfly in the flower was waiting, and when she saw Ning Chen walk out, she appeared in front of her, and said softly, "How?"

"Shoot tonight," Ning Chen responded.

"Didn't you say that Qingwang was the least suspicious, why did you do it to him first?" asked Hua Zhongdie, puzzled.

"The existence of the Green King is the key to easing the relationship between the three kings, if something happens to the Green King, the confrontation between the Dark King and the Purple King will be more superficial, and the unwarranted Red Yuan King Ring in the hands of no tears will be more valuable," Ning Chen replied.

The three kings are now at odds with each other, distrusting each other, and it is precisely because of this that his three letters can play the greatest role, tonight, breaking the relationship of triangular checks and balances, many things will slowly surface.

"That girl will be fine," Hua Zhongdie said with a hint of worry.

"No, this girl is the safest now, at least, before the appearance of the Red Yuan King Ring, neither the Purple King nor the Dark King will let her have an accident for the time being" Ning Chen responded.

Night falls, in the middle of the moon, the cold wind, blowing the withered dead wood, in front of the Qingwang Palace, the king in gray clothes waits, not long after, the shadow of the blue clothes appears, step by step, the moon comes.

"Is that you?" the Dark King recognized the person, this was the woman who delivered the letter that day, her strength was unfathomable, and even he couldn't see the depth.

"Let's go," the butterfly said lightly.

"Yes"

The Dark King nodded, and didn't ask much, it was enough to have this woman cooperate with him.

In the Qingwang Palace, the king's ministers performed their duties as usual, and in the palace, the young king of Tsing Yi also handled political affairs meticulously.

Suddenly, the cold wind suddenly rose, the killing machine was coming, the void in front of the hall rolled, and the two figures walked out, and the powerful aura made Zai Chouchen's expression solemn.

Before the table, King Qing was giving instructions on political affairs, put down the pen, got up and glanced at the ministers in the palace, and said calmly, "You all go down."

"My King"

The expressions of the thirteen kings and ministers changed, and they said urgently.

"Stand Down"

The cyan eyes were cold, and he shouted.

The king's order cannot be violated, although the ministers in the palace are worried, they can only respectfully accept the order and reluctantly retreat.

After the ministers retreated, the Qing King calmly looked at the Dark King in front of him and said, "Is that you?"

"No," the Dark King denied.

Qingwang stared at the former for a long time, and didn't say whether he believed it or not, reached out and pulled out the Wang Sword on his waist, and said lightly, "You want to get rid of me, Dark King, are you ready to pay the price?"

"Teaching"

The Dark King took one step, and the aura around his body rose sharply, and the next moment, it turned into a gray streamer and instantly arrived in the hall.

The sword clashed, the aftermath was everywhere, the king sword and the king ring were intertwined, blooming with dazzling brilliance, stalemate for a moment, the long knife appeared, the narrow knife, sharp and pressing, the knife was dying.

Wang Jian turned around, blocked the light of the sword, and immediately turned his palm to meet it, and then shook the power of the dark king's palm.

There was a loud bang, the palace trembled, and the formation patterns shattered, unable to withstand the power of the three top powerhouses, and quickly dispersed.

Seeing that the opponent is extraordinary, the butterfly figure in the flower is flashing, the foot is stepping on the odd step, the knife is weird, the extremely fast knife, never seen, and the sharp lock is everywhere.

The strange martial arts are surprising, Bi Chengkong is one against two, his expression is unprecedentedly focused, Wang Jian is magnificent, and he refuses to give in half a step.

Outside the hall, above the void, the red clothes gathered in shape, quietly watching the battle.

The king fights bravely, is unshakable, the king sword, the power of the king ring is blessed, and the undefeated king does not show his advantage at all.

"Dark King, aren't you still moving?"

Ning Chen looked at the battle situation and said to himself, the butterfly in the flower will only show half of the strength that it should have, and it is impossible to use it with all its strength, and the key to this battle is still the Dark King.

Wang Palace, with a bang, the sword palms clashed again, the aftermath swept away, and the three of them took a few steps back together.

"Bi Cheng Kong, offended"

With an offended, the dark king's feet forced, His Royal Highness's stone slab collapsed inch by inch, and rose, and the next moment, the terrifying air pressure swung open, and a black divine soldier that looked like a knife and not a sword, like a sword and not a sword, appeared, and the depressed breath stirred the wind and clouds over the palace, and the royal weapon that had not been released for a hundred years reappeared in the world.

"Falling Alone"

Seeing the divine soldier come out, the Qingwang's expression froze, the king's sword was in the wind, the green light was shining, and a bright sword light swept through the palace and swept the former.

The Dark King held the soldiers, moved to kill, and the divine blade shook the king's sword, and suddenly it was a dazzling red, dripping down His Highness.

"Qingwang, you are defeated"

The blade appeared silently, an inch in front of the king's throat, cold and sharp, like a poisonous snake, as if it would choose someone to devour at any time.

"Win or lose, there is nothing to say, let's do it"

Qingwang's body stiffened, but soon relaxed again, glanced at the two of them, and said calmly.

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