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The edict of the Holy Land, no one dares to disobey, forget the worries can only go, there is no second choice.

"Forget your worries and wait for the day when your son will succeed" Forget your worries and smile gently, and then the lotus step started lightly, and Yiyi walked alone.

For some reason, Forget Yu always felt empty in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen, and he couldn't help but look at the man next to him, and said worriedly, "Sister will be fine."

"Won't"

Ning Chen comforted softly and continued, "Your sister is a Dao body, there are few enemies in the world, don't worry"

Forget nodded and felt a little better.

"I have other things, I have to go, don't reveal my identity" Ning Chen flicked the little girl's forehead and whispered.

"Yes"

Forget to nod her head, reluctance flashed on Lingxiu's face, her sister is gone, he is going to leave too, and now she is the only one left.

Ning Chen saw the loneliness in the little girl's expression, but she still left, and the water was scattered and disappeared from the latter's eyes.

Away from the southwestern territory of the Fire Dynasty, in front of the Qinghua Gong camp, a young figure came slowly, black hair danced in the wind, and the breath was surging, which was shocking.

In the handsome tent, the blue and white man's eyes froze, waved his hand to put away the knife on the table in front of him, and his figure walked out of the tent in a flash.

The brilliance of the bright moon, sprinkled on the earth, reflected the vast moon-white light, the figure slowly coming under the moonlight, the expression was flat, without a trace of murderous intent, and the mahogany long box imperial sword behind him was in the sheath, taking away all the sword intent.

"Dare to ask what Brother Tai is called," Qinghua asked openly.

"Forget the dust," Ning Chen replied casually.

"You are not a person from the Lihuo Dynasty" Qinghuagong saw at a glance that the person in front of him was not worshiped by the Lihuo Dynasty, or even a person from the Holy Land, and he had never seen a strange atmosphere.

"A guest from another country is just entrusted by others," Ning Chen took off the mahogany box from his back, stood on the ground, and said.

"Brother Tai really wants to fight," Qinghuagong asked.

"If you retreat, you naturally don't have to fight," Ning Chen responded.

"Heh" Qinghuagong smiled lightly, and with a grip of his right hand, the white lightning came into his hand, and the long knife shining with white thunder and lightning made the surrounding space suddenly burst into a sad hiss.

"White electricity traces, leading the brother to the Taiwan high-level move"

"Please"

Facing the opponent in front of him, Ning Chen did not slack off, his right hand shook, the wooden box opened, the big Yin Qingque sword flew out, and the sound of the bird's song resounded through the world.

The surging sword intent shook in an instant, and the dust and sand flew away, obscuring the vision.

In the tent, after the two worshippers of the Hulei Dynasty felt this completely different and powerful sword intent, they immediately dispelled the urge to come forward to help, such a battle was beyond their reach.

The opponent's martial arts are extraordinary, and Ning Chen also gives enough respect, and he does not use the love knife that seals the longevity and luck, with a sword in his hand, victory or defeat is his own.

The next moment, the figures of the two disappeared at the same time, and the swords clashed for the first time.

At the beginning of the martial arts, although there was no deep hatred, but each had its own position, no one left their hands, the white electricity left traces of thunder and dazzling, the sword of the big Yin Qingque shook the sky, and the fierce confrontation that was difficult to distinguish the winner from the defeat was beyond cognition, which shocked everyone present.

The narrow and long blade, sharp and compelling, with the light of white electricity, turned into an invincible peerless divine soldier, the blue and white male stepped on the unique body of the blue and white vein, the body shape is like electricity, the thunder flashes, and the speed makes people unable to see clearly.

The blade of the Great Yin Qingque Sword Emperor, the flow of sword intent, coupled with the help of the streamer and shadow body, died in an instant with the same speed.

The clash between speed and speed, the streamer of the clash of swords, poured over his ears, and his hair fell silently.

The fast knife of killing, the extremely fast sword, the rapid separation and merging of the two figures, the sound of clanging bells, endlessly, staggered Rin's body, the scattered light of the sword, splitting the ground, so that everyone in the rear retreated again and again.

"Who is this person, how can he be so capable of" said a member of the Thunder Royal Family.

"I've never heard of it, and it's the first time I've seen anyone who can fight with the public to such an extent," said the other with a solemn expression.

"White electricity through the gap, the line between heaven and earth"

Seeing that the opponent's strength is even more extraordinary than imagined, the blue and white male knife turns, the white electric light is sheng, the knife is overwhelmed, the figure is swept quickly, and between the lines, there is only the white electric edge.

Ning Chen didn't dare to be careless, the sword swirled sharply, the snowflakes were scattered all over the sky, the green finches were condensed in the wind and frost, and the sword opened the wind and snow for three thousand zhang.

The extreme move of slamming into each other, the scene of heaven and earth was vast, and both sides took two steps back, and the qi and blood in their bodies surged.

"You shouldn't be obscure if you have such a thing to do"

Between the words, the figure of the blue and white male moved again, leading to a body of wind and thunder, white lightning fell, and the stone broke the sky.

Ning Chen smiled faintly, and the Qingque Sword caught up, and the sky was negative.

There was a bang, the wild current was surging, the sword intent and sword light were scattered, and the radius was completely devastated.

The foundation duel after the top speed, the two strong battles, forming a huge taboo zone, the boundless torrent continues to overflow, roaring and galloping, unstoppable.

In the fierce confrontation, Qinghuagong suddenly felt a chill rise all over his body, his expression changed slightly, and he slapped his palm, shaking off the stalemate.

The white electricity dyed with frost, the slightest thunder gradually weakened, and the unparalleled foundation in the world was difficult for even the peerless divine soldiers to support, and it began to appear frozen.

Qinghuagong frowned slightly, the blade of the knife shook, and the ice and snow were dispersed, and the person in front of him had such a strong foundation, which he had only seen in his life.

"Please also withdraw the troops," Ning Chen said again.

"Forgiveness"

After speaking, Qinghuagong's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, he knew that Fang Cai was just a temptation, and the next thing was the real battle of life and death.

The white lightning glowed, and the blade of the divine soldier became sharper because of the blessing of thunder and lightning, and the thunder shone with white light, which seemed so dazzling in the night.

"Offended"

Ning Chen said softly, the green finch was dyed with frost, and the extremely cold air swept away, and the vast world reproduced the image of winter.

The snowflakes are drifting, like a white lotus in the wind, clean and flawless, and the moment it falls, the battle starts again.

The disappearing figure, silent, a touch of water and light moved, and reappeared, in front of him, the big yin green bird screamed the first sword sound, and the sword intent was completely different.

The blue and white man swung the sword to meet it, and the swords that met again were unrivaled in strength and unshakable.

With a bang, Qinghuagong withdrew three steps, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he saw red for the first time since the war.

Ning Chen showed no mercy, his figure flashed, and he deceived himself again, and his sword was ten thousand jun, using the unparalleled foundation to suppress the sword of white electricity leaving traces of thunder and wind.

With the strength to break the speed, the situation of Qinghuagong suddenly fell into the downwind, and the lost opportunity was difficult to regain, and it was step by step towards the abyss of defeat.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two royal family worshippers couldn't care about anything else, and plundered into the battle, eager to help.

"No"

Qinghuagong's expression changed, and he wanted to stop it, but unfortunately it was too late.

The corners of Ning Chen's mouth curled with a touch of coldness, the sword momentum turned sharply, and the blue and white male was swept away with one palm, and then the wind and snow around him were immediately introduced, and the sword opened the vast world.

The blood flowers that fell with a bang fluttered between the heavens and the earth, and the two figures flew out with blood and smashed down on the ground.

The two of them were born and did not block a move, not so weak, but they chose not the right time, and it was undoubtedly the most unwise behavior to break into the battle when the sword intent of the swordsman was the strongest.

Ning Chen seriously injured two people with a sword, but at the last moment, he also collected three percent of his strength, leaving two lives, if it was not necessary, he did not want to form too deep indissoluble grievances with the Hulei Dynasty.

Feeling that the two of them were still alive, Qinghuagong's face was a little better, his eyes moved back, he looked at the man in front of him, his expression was solemn, and he said slowly, "The last move, victory and defeat and death, each has a destiny

"Please," Ning Chen said.

In the final battle, the blue and white man no longer left his strength, and the white thunder roared all over his body, like a retrograde thunderstorm, soaring into the sky for nine days, and all gods were terrified.

In the face of the opponent's unreserved move, Ning Chen did not dare to be careless, the cold snow on the sword fell, and the sword intent was raised to the peak.

In the next blink of an eye, the two figures staggered, there was no imaginary explosion, the sound of prosperity was flat, and the silence was a little excessive.

Ning Chen walked to the mahogany long box, put the sword in, and immediately picked up the long box and walked away.

"Ugh"

Behind him, in front of the blue and white man's chest, a waterfall of blood gushed out, and a sword that brushed his heart passed through the body, and the victory and defeat were so clear at this moment.

Qinghua Gong was defeated, the defeat is not shameful, the gap between the foundations is not reversible, this battle, to a certain extent, is no longer fair.

The foundation cast by the scroll of life is unparalleled in the world, coupled with the support of phoenix blood, today's Ning Chen, if only the foundation is no longer inferior to anyone under the three calamities, the blue and white man is extraordinary, but there is still a big distance from the three calamities.

After this battle, all three of the Hulei Dynasty were seriously injured, and even if they did not retreat, they were unable to advance north.

In the land of Shenzhou, time flies, and it is March again, in the Imperial City of Great Xia, a purple light Qiu figure appeared in the Imperial City, with a handsome and cold face, with a smile, but it makes people's hearts chill.

The lord of the second temple of eternal night came to the Great Xia Imperial City in person, but this time, he was much more low-key, sealing his breath with an odd number, and quietly looking at the princess's mansion not far away.

It is the first time that Zong Qianqiu came for the body of the Seven Uniques, and appeared in person, so seriously.

In the princess's mansion, Concubine Luo sat in the courtyard, quietly watching the cold and warm of the world, regardless of what happened in the imperial city, with the attitude of a bystander, she waited and watched where the emperor of Great Xia would go after all.

Zong Qianqiu was very jealous of the women in the courtyard, unwilling to clash head-on, and his mind was crossed, how to avoid Concubine Luo and take away the body of the Seven Uniques.

The Seven Absolute Bodies are very important to the Eternal Night Plan, and the reason why he came in person is that he doesn't want to miss the opportunity again, so he will continue to wait for three years.

Inside the house, outside the house, different thoughts, different eyes, the two sides are not too far apart, but there is no intersection, let alone any intersection, at this critical moment, each waiting for the ending they want to see.

"Hall Master, the princes of Great Xia, and some powerful people of Great Xia are already on the way, presumably in a few days, they will arrive at the imperial city," the remnant wind walked over and said.

"What about Confucianism, what are the movements?" Zong Qianqiu looked ahead and asked flatly.

"Apart from continuing to spread rumors in secret, I haven't seen anything else out of the ordinary," Remnant Wind replied respectfully.

"Oh"

Zong Qianqiu's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly, "Then I'll help them fan the wind and light the fire."

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