Chapter 335: Vision

In the sky, the white moth spread its wings, and waves of heavy qi swept away, evil and chaotic, making people feel a strong disgust.

The white moth left its body, and the black qi around Xuanzhi's body surged, and the blood and water on the side of his mouth were dripping, and his body was severely injured, and it was difficult to support it for a while.

Ning Chen stomped under his feet, drew his sword, and quickly rose into the air, the green finch condensed frost, and the sword poured snow.

The white moth hissed, full of fear and anger, and the harsh sound was unusually sharp, like a blade scraping against pig iron, which was terrifying.

With a stabbing sound, the sword body of the green sparrow cut through the body of the white moth, and the white blood water sprinkled all over the sky, and the evil yuan was frantic and overflowed.

The white moth was frightened, hissed again, and its body quickly decomposed, and a waterfall of white mist insects gushed out and scattered in all directions.

Ning Chen's eyes sank, and the scroll of life around his body moved, and the extremely cold air gushed out, wanting to freeze the scattered insect tide.

However, the insect tide is incredibly large in number, coupled with the tenacious vitality, constantly breaking the ice shackles and fleeing in all directions.

"Forget your worries," Ning Chen turned around and shouted.

Forgetting his worries, he raised his slender hand and immediately forcibly blocked the surrounding heaven and earth, and tried his best to trap the insect tide in it.

On the opposite side, Zong Qianqiu snorted coldly, flipped his right hand, and four dark cyan spells flew out, turning into angry thunder and falling, to break the cage of heaven and earth that trapped the insect tide.

"Even though you're still so annoying"

Ning Chen swung his sword to disperse the incoming thunder, and then his figure flashed, and he stepped forward and killed with a sword.

"Oh, know your fate, each other"

Zong Qianqiu turned his palm to block the sword, the true yuan was surging, the light was bright, and the body was swimming in the blade of the sword, avoiding the killing machine that was forcing his life.

On the other side, the battle between the Triumphant Hou Du and the Eternal Night Sect Master had been nearly a quarter of an hour, and although the Great Xia Military God was brave and extraordinary, he was gradually showing his weakness in the face of the absolute disadvantage of cultivation.

"Marquis Triumph, what are you afraid of?"

The Eternal Night Sect Master said calmly, and the halberd in his hand waved, and the wild lan roared, and with a sonorous sound, it shook back the person in front of him.

Triumphant Hou retreated three steps, a smear of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth, but he refused to give in, and the saber in his hand fell, majestic and shocking, brave and unyielding.

However, in the face of the disparity in strength, no matter how unyielding the battle spirit was, the Eternal Night Sect Master grabbed the Yaoshi Saber with his left hand and fingers, and said in a cold tone, "Is it the Great Xia behind you that makes you dare not try to take this last step, or are you afraid of death?"

Whether it is questioning or mocking, it is impossible to say at this moment, the Great Xia Wuhou has been riddled with killing karma all his life, and it is already difficult to enter the innate life, nine deaths and a lifetime, not to mention the three calamities of Ling Li's peak, each generation of Wuhou does not dare to try, because the responsibility on their shoulders does not allow them to try.

The Great Xia Dynasty has been established for thousands of years, and the martial marquis has been passed down from generation to generation, and each generation of martial arts will continue to chase their dreams of stepping into the martial arts at the beginning when they retire and unload the burden of the martial arts.

Looking at the brave Triumphant Hou in front of him, a trace of regret flashed in the eyes of the Eternal Night Sect Master, he could have been stronger.

"This last step, if you don't take it for a day, you won't be qualified to challenge me, so step down."

As soon as the words fell, the True Yuan of the Eternal Night Sect Master's left hand swung out, and the majestic aura gushed out, and the injured Great Xia Military God was suddenly shocked back ten feet, and his mouth overflowed red.

"Triumphant Seniors"

Ning Chen's heart sank, his swords went hand in hand, and he was just about to step forward to help, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his spiritual sense, and his body stumbled suddenly.

"Oh?"

Even though Qianqiu was surprised, he didn't let go of this rare opportunity, and slapped it out with a palm and printed it on the former's chest.

With a bang, Su Yi flew out with blood, fell directly from the air, and smashed into the ground.

"Ningchen"

The sudden variables shocked Meng Xuanji, Forget Worry and Kaixuan Hou and looked at them one after another.

In an instant, he was distracted, and his feet moved, and he instantly forgot his worries behind him, and turned his palm.

Forget your worries and come back to your senses, and resist them, however, in a hurry, you can't freeze your breath and take a few steps back.

One move was injured, and a flaw suddenly appeared in the cage of heaven and earth trapped in the insect tide, and Zong Qianqiu seized the opportunity to urge the strange technique, and half of the insect tide was collected in an instant.

"Retreat"

The instantaneous change caused the battle situation to be completely unbalanced, and the Marquis of Triumph glanced at the figure who fell into a coma in the dust, and immediately made a decision and ordered a retreat.

Meng Xuanji and Forget Worry nodded, picked up the unconscious Ning Chen, and quickly retreated.

After the triumphant marquis consciously broke off, Yaoshi raised his military might, slashed down, and the earth collapsed, and then, the figure flashed and went away together.

The Eternal Night Sect Master took a step forward, waved his halberd to block the sword light, and looked at the four people who left, frowning slightly, but he didn't chase after him.

"Sect Master" said in a deep voice.

"Let's go, go back"

The Eternal Night Sect Master said flatly, the four of them are all ordinary people, although the Knowing Destiny Marquis suddenly fell into a coma for some reason, but with the presence of the Marquis of Triumph and the two women, even if he tried his best to leave them all, it was not so easy.

Not far away, Xia Ziyi didn't say a word, and turned around and left directly.

Zong Qianqiu glanced at the four people who had disappeared, snorted coldly, waved his hand to pick up half of the white mist insect tide and the dying Xuanzhi, and walked away.

......

Half a day later, the Great Xia Imperial City, the Knowing Destiny Hou Mansion, and Ning Chen were brought back, but since he fell into a coma, he has not woken up, and his constantly trembling brows indicate that the unconscious person is suffering unimaginable pain.

Prince Yan was invited by Ning Xi for the first time, however, this time, Prince Yan didn't see why, and he couldn't find the reason for his coma.

"Go to the academy and find the master," Prince Yan explained solemnly.

Ning Xi hurriedly responded, without any delay, and rushed towards Tiancang Academy with his brother.

Not long after the two left, in the imperial city, a young man in white with a broken sword appeared and walked directly in the direction of the Hou Mansion.

When the old housekeeper heard that someone was coming to visit, he went out of the house to check, and after seeing the extraordinary temperament of the person who came, he immediately realized that the identity of this person was probably not simple.

"Deserted city, Jian Yi, pass on the master's life, let the Marquis of Zhiming go to the deserted city" Jian Yi said flatly.

Hearing the identity of the young man in front of him, the old housekeeper was shocked, although he didn't practice martial arts, he also knew the name of the deserted city, but the Hou Ye was seriously injured and had just been taken away, and now he was not in the mansion, and Princess Xi had ordered that this matter should be kept strictly confidential.

"Mr. Jianyi, please wait a moment, the old man will go in and report" The old butler said respectfully, and then walked quickly to the backyard.

In the backyard, the old housekeeper came over, looked at a woman in the courtyard, and said, "Sorry girl, there is a young man named Jianyi outside the mansion who came to visit, claiming to be a disciple of the deserted city, and said that he was ordered by the master to go to the deserted city."

When Liu Ruoxi heard this, a look of surprise flashed on her beautiful face, and the mythical figure in the deserted city really sent a disciple here.

She had heard Hou Ye mention some things about Twilight, and knew that Hou Ye had received the grace of Twilight, and now that the deserted city sent disciples to visit, she must not be lazy.

At this moment, in the room, a gentle voice reached Ruoxi's ears, "This sword is not simple, it is best not to provoke"

"Yes"

Liu Ruoxi nodded, and immediately walked towards the backyard.

In the front hall, Jian Yi was invited into it, and Liu Ruoxi served the best tea and treated him with honors.

"Mr. Jianyi, Hou Ye is not in the mansion for something, when Hou Ye comes back, if you regret it, you will definitely bring Mr. 's words" Liu Ruoxi said sincerely.

Jian Yi frowned slightly, how could it be so unfortunate, or knew that the Marquis deliberately avoided it.

The spiritual sense spread out and swept through the entire Hou Mansion, and there was really nothing to find, but there was still a vague feeling that something was wrong.

"In that case, Kenichi will take his leave first"

The sword got up and walked away, without the slightest drag in the mud and water, and when he was about to leave the house, he glanced in the direction of the backyard, and his intuition told him that there must be something wrong there.

Liu Ruoxi watched the former leave, secretly relieved in her heart, and turned around and walked towards the backyard.

In a guest room in the backyard, Forget Worry also looked at the direction in which Jian Yi left, his eyes narrowed slightly, so terrifying Jian Jue.

At the same time, Tiancang Academy, Lingbo Pond, a plain white figure floated in it, and there was a look of pain between his eyebrows.

The master stood in front of the pool, his old face was a little solemn, and the situation was not very good.

No one knows if you can wake up, or if you can maintain your original consciousness after waking up.

"Master, you must save him" Ning Xi pleaded with tears in her eyes.

The master sighed softly and said, "After today, let's take him back, this time I can only rely on himself, and no one else can help."

A look of sadness flashed in Ning Xi's eyes, how could this be, if he didn't even have a master, when would his brother wake up.

Not far from Lingbo Pool, Du Chengxue, who was dressed in a snow-white skirt, quietly looked at the figure in the pool who was always unconscious, and her heart was depressed for no reason, and it was so heavy that it was difficult to breathe.

After dawn, Ning Xi left with his brother again, his delicate little face was full of hesitation and sadness, and he didn't know what to do.

In the Hou Mansion, the atmosphere is as usual, nothing has changed, the news that the Hou Ye is seriously injured and unconscious has been suppressed, only the old housekeeper and a few people in the backyard know, in the backyard, the atmosphere is so solemn that even Ning Xi, who is usually heartless, can no longer laugh.

Meng Xuanji came once, came in a hurry, left in a hurry, forgot his worries and stayed in the Hou Mansion, mobilizing the aura of heaven and earth to heal the unconscious Ning Chen, but it didn't help much, and the latter didn't show any signs of waking up.

Day after day, after half a month passed, the eldest grandson in the Weiyang Palace finally noticed that something was wrong, Ning Chen did not say goodbye to her this time and said that she would go there, it was impossible not to show up for more than half a month.

"The Queen Mother has arrived"

Just when Ning Xi didn't know how to lie again, the voice he was most afraid of hearing finally came, and the eldest grandson came in person and drove to the Mansion of the Marquis of Fate.

Ning Xi, Liu Ruoxi was shocked at the same time, and immediately went out to greet them, they knew very well that this time, I am afraid that they really couldn't hide it.

"What about the Ningchen people?"

The eldest grandson's face was not too good-looking, and he walked directly to the backyard of the Hou Mansion without any taboos, and asked in a deep voice.

Lime glanced at the side, letting the two tell the truth, indicating that they couldn't hide it.

She tried her best to delay, but she really couldn't.