Marquis of Grand Xia

Divine war situation, sudden change, immortal burial of gods, splendid Tianhe, separated from the void.

The shocking scene is unbelievable. The Tianhe, where the stars flow, is so beautiful, but it buryes everything around it.

Before Tianhe, the blood on the red clothes continued to drip down. Obviously, the magic weapon used to unlock the strong seal had brought a great load to it.

Suzaku stepped on the foot, came to the void, looked at Tianhe in front, and said with a voice, "Is he dead?"

"Not so simple"

Ning Chen's expression was dignified. In response, the White Tiger was a **** after all. Even if it was not as good as Pluto, it was not so easy to fall.

"West King's hairpin? Phoenix, you surprised me again"

In the voice, a white brilliance converged over Tianhe and condensed again. The man in white looked at the phoenix in front of Tianhe, and the killing breath in his eyes made no secret.

"It seems that hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the gods are no longer the same"

Ning Chen's eyes moved to the left shoulder of the former blood, and said.

"Years are always merciless"

The man in white raised his hand to brush the wound, and the bleeding blood stopped immediately, and he recovered as before.

"Be careful, although this person's power is severely lost, but the combat instinct alone is not a general real powerhouse can be enemies." Ning Chen carefully guarded the person in front, reminded.

"understand"

Suzaku nodded and replied.

Over the Tianhe, the white man figure slowly fell, looking at the Western King Hairpin in the former hand, said lightly, "If the Western Queen came, I might still be afraid of three points, but just her hairpin, I wanted to bury me in Tianhe, can only say that you are too naive "

"Maybe, but it can hurt the gods, it means that this hairpin is not completely useless," Ning Chen said indifferently.

"Your provocation makes God angry"

The white man's expression calmed down, and he immediately stomped forward, and immediately swept forward, Tianhuang Ban forgiving, traversing for nine days.

Ning Chen's figure flashed over, swept out of the battle, and soon the blue frost appeared in the left hand, and the endless coldness stirred out.

Suddenly, the wind and snow dissipated, and the man in white again bullied himself, one after another, without any gaps.

Ning Chen stared at the eyes, stepped on a peculiar footsteps, turned into a streamer, became popular, and avoided all the cold and killing.

Seeing the Phoenix crisis, Suzaku stepped in, stepped into the battle, and the sword rose to the gods.

"Ignorant junior, I don't know how high it is"

The man in white snorted coldly, and then raised his hand to grasp the blade, and then immediately put a backhand on his chest.

The mumble sounded, and the corners of the mouth were red, but Suzaku saw that he would not retreat, but the sword was fearless, straight toward the mind.

Seeing the man in white, the coldness in his eyes was better, the soldiers crossed, blocked the sword, and immediately gathered the palm yuan, patting the forward spirit.

At the moment of life and death, I was shocked to see that the sword light of the sky fell, magnificent, and stunning the world.

"Is the fit good?"

The man in white looked back, turned his hand, and shook the sword light from the sky.

At the next moment, the rumble trembles to the sky, the sword light is endless, and the void is obliterated.

Suzaku took the opportunity to get out and looked at the figure in the sword flow, his expression was not relaxed at all.

On the other side, the red dress fell, no need to hurry to start, looking at the front, his eyes full of vigilance.

If his feelings were correct, the trauma in front of the gods after receiving a hard shot from the hairpin of the Western King was much more serious than it seemed. He obviously felt that the latter's moves were not as terrible as before.

In the void, the sword light dissipated, and the figure of the **** appeared. Above his left hand, blood dripped down, staining red and white.

The invincible gods have lost ground since the war.

In the divine realm, the situation is temporarily suspended, however, the battle of the gods has come to a critical moment.

Phoenix and Suzaku joined forces to fight the gods, a little bright red, is the bright red mark of the god's defeat.

"Dragon and Phoenix Burial"

The fighter plane should not be missed. Ning Chen reproduced the four elephants to seal the sword. In an instant, the dragon and phoenix all around him, an unparalleled force rose, and the dragon roared.

A blasphemy, full of courage, Suzaku stepped into the air, the body's fire was like the eight wild fire dragons descending on the earth, the strongest move, with the world.

The two swords merged together, engulfed in skyfire, dragons and phoenixes intertwined, and hit the gods in front.

The murderous approach came, the white man's eyes kept flashing coldly in his eyes, raised his hands and raised, and hardened the double swords.

Suddenly shocked, the aftermath swelled sharply, and both of them were flicked out. In the aftermath, the immovable **** was actually one step back.

Suzaku was shocked. After a moment, he recovered, looked at the phoenix not far away, and said with a deep voice, "Will the king hairpin still be used?"

"Reluctant to use it again" Ning Chen looked solemn.

"Well, I'm trapping him. You should seize the opportunity to bury him in Tianhe. Don't hesitate. I have a way to come back," Suzaku said.

Ning Chen heard the words, his body was shocked, and his eyes looked forward, revealing incredible colors.

"Remember, do n’t hesitate, I wo n’t sleep for him for long"

The words fell, and the figure of Suzaku quickly rushed forward, a flame of fire shining, illuminating the sky, like a moth slamming the fire, crashing into the gods.

"Fight against death? Naive"

The white man snorted coldly, the black breath around his body overflowed, and he stopped the sword front.

"Zhu Yan Eats the Sky"

At this moment, around the Suzaku, the fire was full of flames, and the chains of flames condensed out, and they turned into a heaven and earth net to surround them in groups.

The white man saw his face, and his face sank, and he changed suddenly. The soldiers slashed and wanted to unwind. However, it was too late.

But seeing the sky, the red clothes appeared, and the right hand of the blood pooled, the Xiaguang Sheng pole, a little bit of starlight, beautiful pole.

At the next moment, Tianhe descended into the world, and the world-famous fairy device cut across the world and obliterated the two.

"Goodbye"

In the swiftly falling galaxy, Suzaku looked at the killing **** in front of her, and a cold expression appeared on her face, and her figure disappeared into the void.

"Space Wonder"

Seeing this, the man in white flashed a shock in his eyes. It turned out that this generation of Suzaku has grown to this degree.

Above the void, Ning Chen looked at the starry sky ahead of him, without any joy of victory in the look, and the sky stood still, waiting for the person to return.

After a moment, the void scrolled, a burst of red light appeared, and stepped out.

"Is the talent supernatural?" Ning Chen looked back and asked.

Suzaku nodded and said, "I didn't want to use it in front of you, but I still couldn't get what I wanted."

He and Phoenix cannot be friends. This is a destiny. There will be a battle in the future. The more cards that are exposed now, the less chance of winning in the future.

"Boom ..."

At this moment, the Shenjing heaven and earth shook sharply, all the void collapsed, the **** was buried in the Tianhe, and the small world maintained by the power of the **** fell into collapse.

"go"

Ning Chen's expression narrowed, his figure flashed over, and swept outwards at a rapid speed.

Suzaku also kept pace, and suddenly, a figure staggered, his injuries broke out, and his mouth was vomiting vermilion.

Seeing this, Ning Chen's face sank, and he quickly turned back and took the former to fly away from the divine realm.

The collapsed **** realm, a large piece of empty space fell, Ning Chen waved his sword to unblock, and rushed out along the road when he came with the seriously injured Suzaku.

On the top of Daoshan Mountain, the two appeared, and behind them, the black cavity collapsed, burying the entire **** realm.

A huge altar appeared in front of the eyes. On the altar, an ancient piano was displayed, stained with blood, the piano wood was missing, and three strings were broken. Next to the ancient piano, a black **** soldier was murderous, and also lacked a corner, and the terrible breath continued The shock makes people afraid to get too close.

"It turns out that the white tiger is already dead." Suzaku saw it, his expression condensed, and he said in a deep voice.

Ning Chen nodded gently. The Guqin and Shenbing were obviously destroyed by powerful forces. According to this calculation, the white tiger was likely to fall because of the heavy damage.

It seems that the gods they had encountered before should be transformed by Baihu's resentment during his lifetime.

"Who can make the White Tiger seriously injured and die?" Suzaku frowned lightly.

It's him? Ning Chen thought of a person, and soon dispelled his thoughts. The four elephant gods in the realm were falling into the hands of Pluto, but not necessarily outside the realm. In addition, if it was the Pluto, the White Tiger might even bury himself. There is no chance of vanity.

"This Guqin and Divine Soldier are extraordinary things, even if they are damaged, they are not comparable to ordinary Divine Soldier weapon, choose the same." Ning Chen looked at the people around him and said.

Suzaku stepped forward and glanced at the two artifacts before the battle. They had seen the power of these two magical soldiers, not to mention which one was stronger.

After weighing for a while, Suzaku received the magic soldier beside Guqin and walked back.

Ning Chen did not say anything. He waved his hands away and put away the Guqin on the altar. Compared with swords, he did not know much about Qin, but it was only relative.

"Let's go" Ning Chen said.

"Ok"

Suzaku nodded.

The two set off and walked along the same path towards the remains of the gods.

At the moment when he was about to leave the relic, Ning Chen stopped and looked at Daoshan behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"What's wrong" Suzaku looked back and asked.

Ning Chen stepped forward two steps, with a soft drink, the whole body of red light rose sharply, and a phantom of the phantom manifested the sky, becoming larger and larger, covering the nineth heaven.

At the next moment, the Phoenix opened its mouth, and its endless suction revealed. On the Mountain of Knives, hundreds of millions of blades of light flew up and continued to sink into the Phoenix.

Seeing the huge sword mountain disappear, Suzaku recovered from the shock, and looked at the people around him, saying, "Is it necessary?"

Ning Chen's expression does not change ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ said lightly, "It's just hard work, I don't like you have the magical power of the Suzaku family, all the family needs me to earn it, of course, how much can I get"

"Ah"

Suzaku smiled helplessly, without further words, striding away from the ruins.

Ning Chen waved his hand away to Fengying, and stepped up to follow.

Outside the mist of the star field, the two flew out, ignoring one glance, and left in tacit agreement.

Their cooperation ended when they left the remains of the gods, and when they met again, they lived or died, and each had their own destiny.

It didn't take long to walk. Suddenly, the distant gray and black mist filled, and an extremely uncomfortable yin filled the air, blocking the way.

"Phoenix, it's not easy to find you"

The voice did not fall, and above the starry sky, a figure filled with black mist appeared, a strong breath, covering the sky.