The broken corpse flew out, accompanied by the forgiveness of the sky, a bow and an arrow fell into the hands of the plain clothed figure, the violent breath shook open, the wind and snow turned sharply, turning into a huge whirlpool, turning wildly.

Breaking the bow and opening the bow, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and silver snowflakes floated in the sky over the entire imperial city, constantly converging like the Hou Mansion.

The next moment, the arrow of forgiveness came out, rushing out towards the eastern heaven and earth, and the shocking arrow instantly illuminated the nine heavens, and between the lines, only the edge of an arrow existed, unique and absolute.

In the distant sky, the three of them suddenly felt a heavy pressure in their hearts during the battle, and when they looked back, the heaven and earth were an arrow, and the brilliance was dazzling.

An arrow that was as fast as the peak broke through the limitations of space, and in an instant, Bai Qishen had no time to dodge, but saw blood gushing like a waterfall, and an arrow pierced through his heart and passed through his body.

"Magic Sword, Reincarnation"

The demon waved the magic sword in his hand, and the demonic aura was great, and he blocked the flying arrow in front of the flying Heaven Redemption Arrow, and the magic sword was against the Heaven and Earth, and the ten heavens and the earth collapsed.

In the terrifying collision, the demons withdrew dozens of feet one after another, the corners of their mouths dyed red, and at the same time, the arrow of forgiveness finally reached the limit of bearing, snapped with a click, and fell from the sky.

Forget the worries quickly came back to his senses, waved his hand to pull the power of heaven and earth, collected the broken arrow of forgiveness, and then the figure swept towards the direction of the Great Xia Imperial City.

The demon stabilized his body, suppressed the injuries in his body, and chased after him with a movement of his feet.

"Demon Lord"

Bai Qishen wanted to stop it, but he couldn't do anything anymore, only to see a waterfall of blood spurting out from his heart, completely dyeing red for nine days.

The falling figure slammed into the ground, and the first god of eternal night disappeared from there.

The Demon Lord, the Demon Lord, the last title, still can't let the Demon have any stay, and the once kind Emperor will never come back after all.

In the sky above the Great Xia Imperial City, I forgot my worries and hurried over, seeing the familiar plain-clothed figure in front of me, my tense mind finally relaxed, and the seriously injured body was no longer able to hold on, and I stumbled under my feet and fell straight down.

The demon then came, and the magic sword urged, slashing the sky with one sword.

The sudden sword light shook the imperial city, Ning Chen stepped forward to help forget his worries, and with a grip of his right hand, the green finch flew over, and with the same sword, he slashed out head-on.

The two extreme sword lights collided, and the nine heavens rumbled and trembled, and in the imperial city, hundreds of people raised their heads and trembled in shock when they looked at this terrifying light.

"Magic Sword, Burial Heaven"

The demon sword in the demon's hand moved again, the sword intent was thousands of ways, and the sword of the burial sky roared out, and in an instant, the space collapsed, and the world was destroyed.

As soon as Ning Chen's hand was loosened, the green finch spun sharply, the sword pointed, the green finch flew out, the snowflakes were agitated, and the frost was all over the sky.

The swords collided again, the aftermath of the fury exploded, Vientiane collapsed, the ghosts were frightened, and the battle of swordsmen beyond cognition made countless warriors in the dynasty tremble.

Between close friends, the duel again, the creation makes people, so that this competition is full of sadness and bitterness from the beginning.

"Three Thousand Miles of Sword and Snow"

The flying snowflakes, white and flawless, a sword poured into the world, three thousand miles of snow drifted, the extreme freezing gas, the extreme sword intent, swinging out at the same time, the world was vast, solemn and quiet.

The demon was not afraid, the sword turned, the black light of the demon blade was sheng, and a thousand zhang sword qi rose into the sky, and immediately fought violently.

The magic sword opened the wind and snow, the double sword shook the universe, the aftermath backlashed, the two of them each took half a step back, and the blood and qi in their bodies surged.

"Don't fight, retreat"

At this moment, above the sky, a beautiful shadow appeared, with a slender hand, the moon was gorgeous, and it was slapped out with one palm, and then quickly retreated with Xia Ziyi.

Ning Chen swung his sword to disperse his palm, but he didn't chase it, and helped the seriously injured forget his worries to fall.

"Brother" Ning Xi stepped forward and said worriedly.

"Good life to take care of" Ning Chen took the worries back to the house and settled them, and instructed.

Leaving the house in plain clothes, I hurt my heart, hurt my soul, and after licking my wounds, I hid my heart deeply.

In Weiyang Palace, the eldest grandson was in slightly better health, Lime helped the eldest grandson to relax in the back garden, and Ah Man was by the side, not talking much, but there was always a smile on the delicate little face.

The eldest grandson and Lime both liked Ah Man very much, and told a lot about Ning Chen's first visit to the palace, unconsciously, it has been five years, and time has passed so quickly, the young man who used to be tiger-headed and tiger-brained has now become the most indispensable reliance of Daxia.

Ning Chen came, looking at the three people in the back garden, a smile appeared on his face.

"Niangniang, I'll send Aman back"

Since entering the Four Extremes Realm, Ah Man has not returned home, and it has been several years in the blink of an eye, and he will finally go back to see.

"Lime," the eldest grandson said softly.

Lime responded lightly, took out a jade bracelet, gently brought it to Aman's arm, and said softly, "Keep it"

Ning Chen saw the bracelet and was silent, this is what the eldest grandson has been staying on his body before, and now he is handed over to Aman, the meaning is obvious.

The two left, the cold wind blew, the eldest grandson coughed lightly, and said tiredly, "Go back"

"Yes"

Lime nodded, and helped her relatives who had been with her for half her life to walk out of the garden step by step.

......

Bidding farewell to Prince Yan, the two embarked on the southbound road, compared to when they ran out, Ah Man only had one more sword by his side, and the light blue original intention, like a heart that was not stained with dirt, has never changed in any way.

Ning Chen's life, most of the time, spent in the rush, rarely stopped, and only when he accompanied Ah Man, could he be patient and slow down his pace.

The mountains and rivers of Daxia, majestic and magnificent, beautiful and intoxicating, in the past, he promised to take A Man out to see the outside world, but repeatedly missed, today, it is considered to have fulfilled his original promise.

The sun is beginning and setting, the moon is full, the tide is coming, the world is impermanent, but it is the most beautiful scenery, the beautiful people between the mountains and rivers, like a picture scroll, beautiful, tranquil, precious.

Half a month later, the two came to southern Xinjiang, not far from the Barbarian Dynasty.

Southern Xinjiang is the junction of the Great Xia and the barbarian dynasties, once fought inextricably, after the contemporary barbarian king succeeded to the throne, it was much more stable, between the two dynasties, rarely wars again.

The last time the barbarian king borrowed troops, he helped Daxia a lot, and the relationship between the two dynasties was much better because of this, and the merchants came and went more densely than before.

The contemporary barbarian king is good at war, but not warlike, and at this time, it is undoubtedly the best gospel of Great Xia.

"Homesick?" Ning Chen asked softly when he saw Ah Man's expression.

"Hmm" Aman nodded and replied.

"It's coming soon," Ning Chen said softly.

The two of them quickened their pace, and soon left the territory of Great Xia and came to the Barbarian Dynasty.

In the palace of the Barbarian Dynasty, on the main hall, the barbarian king sat quietly, the majestic and domineering figure, the breath was surging, stronger than in the past.

The barbarian king, who was once known as the double pride with Prince Yan, has grown by leaps and bounds since stepping through the congenital limit, and now no one knows what realm he has reached.

"King, the princess is back," the palace guard said respectfully, as he walked into the hall.

The barbarian king got up, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, this girl can be regarded as knowing that she is back.

At the end of his eyes, two figures walked over, and when the barbarian king saw the person next to his baby daughter, his face immediately became bad, why did this stinky boy come.

"See the Barbarian King"

Ning Chen entered the hall and respectfully performed a junior salute, however, as soon as the words fell, he felt a flower in front of him, and a heavy fist wind was pressed down.

The divine power of the barbarian king is known to the whole world, Ning Chen has seen it with his own eyes, so he naturally knows better than anyone else.

It's just that can he hide, of course, the answer is no.

Ning Chen flipped his palm, his breath condensed, and he greeted it with one palm, welcoming the divine power of the barbarian king.

With a bang, the two strengths collided, Ning Chen took half a step back, and his qi and blood surged.

At this moment, Ah Man stepped forward on the side, broke the two of them apart, and said, "Don't fight"

The two separated, Ning Chen saluted respectfully, and said, "The seniors have divine power, the juniors are not as good, thank you for the mercy of the seniors"

"Hmph"

Hearing the compliments of the stinky boy in front of him, the barbarian king snorted coldly, but his face improved a lot, and said, "Boy, it's quite acquainted."

"Come, set up a banquet, and catch the wind for the princess," the barbarian king ordered.

"Yes"

A little eunuch stepped forward to receive the order, and then left with a happy face.

The princess came back, their life can be better, these two years, the princess did not return, the king's temper is getting worse and worse, although it is not enough to kill people, but as long as you make a mistake, a board is indispensable.

Several princes are not good-tempered people, but fortunately, the princess is back, in the barbarian palace, the sky and the earth are big, and the princess is the biggest, even if the barbarian king and several princes have to be honest and obedient.

It didn't take long for the news of the princess's return to the palace to spread throughout the palace, and even the barbarian prince who went out of the palace to do business threw down the matter in his hand and rushed back.

"Hmph"

When the barbarian prince saw Ning Chen, his attitude was almost no different from that of the barbarian king, so he almost wrote three words on his face, not welcome.

Ah Man stepped forward, stroked the man's frowning brows, and said softly, "Ugly"

The barbarian prince immediately smiled obediently, and the speed at which his attitude changed was jaw-dropping.

The atmosphere of the banquet was very good, of course, if there was no Ning Chen in it, it might be better.

Fortunately, Ning Chen's face is not comparable to ordinary people, with a smiling face, thunder and thunder.

After the banquet, all the princes left, and Ah Man, accompanied by the maid, returned to his princess's courtyard first.

Ning Chen stayed, his smile faded, and he regained his composure, and the barbarian king glanced at His Highness's plain-clothed figure, and his expression calmed down.

There is no disgust, no joy, putting aside personal feelings, he is a barbarian king, and he is the marquis of Great Xia.

"Tell me," said the barbarian king.

"I want to take a look at the artifact of the Gui Dynasty," Ning Chen said seriously.

The barbarian king's eyes narrowed, this requirement is not low, the weapon of the town is fundamental, how can it be easy to let outsiders approach.

"Price," the Barbarian King said lightly.

Ning Chen waved his hand, and the Nian Qing Knife flew out, and the black blade had almost returned to its original appearance now, with only a small amount of black luck circulating.

"You broke the luck of the other dynasty?" said the barbarian king's eyes.

The instrument of luck is the most difficult heavy weapon in the world to cast, without a strong foundation and dozens of hundreds of years of preparation, it is impossible to cast, this knife can condense luck, it is really unbelievable.

Thinking flew out and landed in front of the barbarian king, Ning Chen released his sincerity and sent the knife out first.

The barbarian king picked up the divine weapon in front of him, his eyes flashed with Dao Dao brilliance, and he knew very well in his heart that there were not many such opportunities, and in the world, there were only a handful of forces with the weapon of luck, let alone willing others to watch.