Ah Man appeared, but the two who fought did not stagnate, and made the same move to seal the temple door and prevent anyone from entering.

In the main hall, the battle is still going on, and the result of this battle is related to the future of the two dynasties, and neither of them dares to be careless.

The phoenix is added to the body, Ning Chen's body is surrounded by blood mist, the phoenix is fire, and its physique is cold, which is incompatible, forcibly merging the power of the phoenix shape, and he has to bear the unbearable pain of ordinary people.

No one can take all the benefits of the world, and if you want to reap the benefits, you must bear the weight.

The phoenix body cultivation method of the Hall of Eternal Life can reunite the phoenix blood into one, and gradually return to the ancestors and turn into a phoenix, but behind the powerful power, it will bring a stronger repulsive force.

It is impossible for the cold body to fuse the power of the fire attribute, and on weekdays, it can also rely on the power of the scroll of life to forcibly suppress the repulsion of the phoenix blood.

The barbarian king also saw that the strength of the person in front of him was difficult to hold for a long time, and the blood-red halberd in his hand was swaying, and the red luck was coiled, and the momentum was broken.

Ning Chen swung his sword and broke the halberd, and the two soldiers clashed, and the aftermath of the circle and circle swinged, red as blood, staining the hall like a blood catastrophe, covering his eyes.

"Drink"

The breath of the two filled the entire hall, absorbing the aftermath and protecting the main hall of the Barbarian Palace, this fair battle was not for revenge, but to protect their own persistence.

"The scroll of heaven, forgive the innocence of heaven"

The blue light rose, and the sword of forgiveness of the sky slashed down, and the space was instantly cut open by a huge ravine.

"Fulong Earthquake Que"

The barbarian king's left arm waved, and the divine power urged, the red luck shocked, and the dragon shook the sky with a punch.

The double move of the collision, the aftermath was shaken, and the two retreated together, and at this moment, the green finch entered the ground, and the scroll of the earth opened again.

"The scroll of the earth, the earth destroys the mountain"

The endless sword blades that rise into the sky, like a rain of retrograde swords, block all retreats, and there is no way to avoid them.

The barbarian king's eyes condensed, and the whirling halberd soared into the sky, and after three zhang, he fell into the sky, and the blood halberd broke ten thousand swords.

The sword shadows flew, shattered and scattered, a strand of black hair fell, and on the barbarian king's face, a sword light slashed, blood beads overflowed, and they slipped down silently.

The barbarian king snorted coldly, the halberd swirled, and the furious power penetrated the sword shadow and broke straight out.

Ning Chen's sword blocked together, and with a bang, he took half a step back, and a touch of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

The splendid battle, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, once the martial marquis, once the hero, at this moment, no one has reservations, and he is trying his best to show his life's ability.

The faintly audible phoenix roar echoed in the main hall, the power of rejection became more and more irrepressible, Ning Chen knew that a long battle was not good for him, the two volumes of heaven and earth were in the same fortune, the true yuan was raised to the peak, the sword was swordsman, and the resonance of the move appeared in the world.

The sword came out at the same time, the vision of heaven and earth appeared, the majestic sword intent turned into a cloud disk and fell, the sword tide of the earth surged, the abnormal world of heaven and earth, the power was shocking, making people feel that the end was coming, and they were afraid.

Seeing this, the barbarian king was in front of the halberd, and the violent red luck swirled and rose around his body, stomping on the sky and the earth, and all his body and body exploded.

The collapsed luck turned into clouds and smoke dispersed, the cloud disk sword tide disappeared, the sword flew down, and it fell on the ground, and at this moment, a stone blue figure had arrived in front of him, holding the blood halberd in one hand, and pointing at the condensing sword with the other hand, and the sword pointed to break the heart.

"Barbarian King, you lost"

An inch in front of his heart, the sword finger stopped, Ning Chen let go of the blood halberd in his hand, took a step back, and spoke.

The phoenix shape separated from the body and disintegrated, and a drop of phoenix blood turned into a streamer and submerged into the former's body, and the powerful oppressive force suddenly disappeared.

The barbarian king's eyes were shocked, but the king had the bearing of a king, so he took away the shock, waved his hand, sent the blood-colored halberd back, and said in a deep voice, "Win the king and defeat the king, come with me"

In the depths of the barbarian palace, there are ups and downs, majestic and mighty, and the violent oppressive force revolves around the halberd, making it difficult for people to get close.

Ning Chen looked at the surging brute luck in front of him, his expression froze, his thoughts flew out, suspended in the void, and after a while, a powerful gravitational force came out, and the red luck around his body immediately poured into it like a tide.

At the same time, the color of the pure white blade gradually turned into a red blood color, which was extremely dazzling.

There are thousands of inheritances in the world, sects, families, and great religions...... There are many different forms, but the most difficult of them to establish is a dynasty, which owns the territory of a dynasty and controls the well-being of all people, and has a fortune that is far beyond the reach of ordinary sects.

The barbarian king has been in power for more than 600 years, and his luck is magnificent, although it is not as good as Daxia, but it should not be underestimated.

The blood-colored blade, the aura was violent and fierce, gathering the luck of the barbarian dynasty for a hundred years, Ning Chen waved his hand, and the extremely freezing air blocked the blade and stopped the flow of luck.

"Thank you! Great Xia's thank you gift, I believe it will satisfy the barbarian king," Ning Chen put away his thoughts and said calmly.

"This king is looking forward to," the barbarian king replied.

Ning Chen didn't say anything more, said goodbye, and turned to leave.

In front of the main hall of the Barbarian Palace, the door of the palace opened, and Ah Man stood in front of him with an angry face, looking a little angry.

Ning Chen walked out, looked at the woman in front of him, a touch of apology flashed on his face, and said, "I'm sorry"

Ah Man stepped forward, raised his hand and lightly hit the former's head, and said dissatisfiedly, "You can't fight!"

What Lime has taught, Ah Man has memorized it with all her heart, but the little girl is kind-hearted and reluctant to exert herself, and she is not known how many times lighter than Lime with violent tendencies.

Ning Chen nodded and promised seriously, "Just this time, I won't take it as an example."

Ah Man gave a smile at this time, and he didn't care about it.

In the main hall, the barbarian king saw this scene and shook his head helplessly, this girl really didn't know how much blood her father had this time, and now, I only hope that the thank you gift promised by this kid can make up for the loss of the barbarian dynasty.

Dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, but it is only because of personal matters, throwing these aside, the barbarian king is more appreciative, tenacious, and hardworking for the young man in front of him, far beyond the reliability that he has at this age.

Great Xia got this person, fortunately, he didn't deserve to die.

The eldest grandson of Daxia, Niangniang, is really the most admirable woman in the world, and the young man who was forcibly protected by him regardless of his name and the anger of Emperor Xia has now grown to such an amazing point.

Only this kind of kindness can make today's fateful marquis protect it at all costs.

The departing stone blue battle suit, covered in wind and dust, did not stop at all, and headed towards the east of Great Xia.

The scourge of the insect tide is still spreading everywhere, and the innate powerhouses of Great Xia have already fallen two, before the endless white mist insect tide, the acquired realm cannot play much role, and only the innate can barely resist it.

The Great Xia Lords, the pressure on their bodies was unprecedentedly heavy, and in order to protect as much living power as possible, they had to face the terrifying tide of white mist insects.

Ning Chen came to the Eastern Frontier, but he didn't make an immediate move, this time, he had to solve all the disasters in the Four Extremes Realm at once, and completely end the war on this side.

The scattered insect tide is difficult to eliminate completely, Ning Chen is waiting, and the others are also waiting for the opportunity.

The insect tide is devouring life, the battered white moth is gradually recovering, and the strength of Xuanzhi is getting stronger day by day, time has become so important at this moment that it is difficult to breathe from nervousness.

The Four Extremes Holy Land, after the chaotic wind and dust returned with the Four Extremes Realm Lord, he never left a step again.

Meng Xuanji appeared in the Holy Land, looked at the red-clothed figure in front of the tomb, and said in a deep voice, "Holy Son, do you really want to hide here forever?"

The once prosperous holy place is now silent, and the figure in front of the tomb is motionless and has never responded.

"Coward"

Meng Xuanji snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Ning Chen had already explained the method of restraining the white mist insect tide and closing the passage between the two dynasties, but unfortunately he was still unconscious when she left, this master of the knife, she had to find another one.

If you can't count on the turmoil, then there will only be one person left.

Tianchen will be the general's Hua!

Tianchen City, Jiang Jia, and Meng Xuanji came, and after hearing the news that the realm master had died in battle and Ning Chen was in a coma, Jiang Hua nodded heavily in shock at the same time, and responded to this matter.

The two of them set off on the same day, ascended to the sky, and disappeared into the spatial turbulence.

Half a month later, the Knowing Destiny Hou Mansion, Meng Xuanji and Jiang Hua arrived, in order to forget their worries, but also to borrow the knife of love.

After the previous catastrophe, a few days after he woke up, his body was extremely weak, and it was impossible to strike again.

Forgetting worries is the most critical person in the closed passage of the two realms, and the current state makes Meng Xuanji's mind sink suddenly.

Fortunately, Ning Chen woke up, and it wasn't all bad news.

"Dream girl, Hou Ye said, if you come, you can go directly to the camp of the Loyal and Yong Hou," Ruo Xi whispered.

"Thank you"

Meng Xuanji answered and left with Jiang Hua.

Zhongyong Marquis camp, Ning Chen sat in the tent, waiting quietly.

"Zhifang Hou, you have waited for so many days, are you sure?" asked Zhongyong Hou Zhengse.

"Ten percent," Ning Chen said calmly.

Before the words fell, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, got up and looked outside the tent, and came.

In the distance, two figures approached, and the guards stepped forward to stop each other, but before they could meet them, the people had disappeared, and when they reappeared, they were already outside the tent.

"Didn't the storm and dust come?" Seeing that the person who came was Jiang Hua, Ning Chen looked at Meng Xuanji and asked.

"It won't come," Meng Xuanji shook her head and responded.

"It's a pity, let's go"

Ning Chen sighed softly, and then walked towards the outside of the tent, originally, he had other things to do, but now he could only come step by step.

Just as the three of them were about to leave the camp, in the distance, a figure in red clothes and red hair came slowly, hunting with the wind, and his extraordinary posture made people look sideways.

"Huh?"

Ning Chen stopped, looking at the person who finally came, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, this time, there were enough people.

With a wave of his hand, his thoughts flew out and landed in front of Chaofeng Chen, the blood-colored blade of the knife was awe-inspiring.

"Xuanzhi will be handed over to you, if it fails, next time, the barbarian king, you will fight by yourself, I don't have such a thick skin to go again" Ning Chen said with a smile.

"Definitely"

Chao Fengchen nodded seriously, glanced at the two of them, and said, "Let's go"

Meng Xuanji and Jiang Hua glanced at each other, and immediately stepped forward to keep up, the disasters brought by the Four Extremes Realm still had to be solved by themselves after all.

I hope that after this battle, there will never be another war between Siji and Shenzhou!