Marquis of Grand Xia Chapter 1149: Heavenly Demon Eight Divisions Group


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The long night is long, inside the Crown Prince mansion, the plain clothes figure looks at the east and waits quietly.

Skyrim, brilliance at dawn gradually dispelled Dark(ness), the first rays of morning light spilled over the colors of Great Land, above the void, Demon Qi surged and the intensity was amazing.

Come on!

Ning Chen looks slightly condensed, looks upward, and finally waits.

"Thirteenth Crown Prince hearing order."

In the void, a powerful Aura walked out, holding Sovereign Command, and said, "Demon Sovereign has a purpose, order Thirteenth Crown Prince to go to the northern battlefield immediately, and help Xuan Kong Prince to resist Shaman Clan Army."

"Yes!"

Ning Chen salute respectfully.

"Additionally."

Command Transmitting Envoy looked at Thirteenth Crown Prince in front of him, and looked solemnly, "His Royal Highness Crown Prince, two Demon Sovereigns have spoken to make His Highness fully responsible for the peace talks. This is Demon Sovereign Command of Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign. If necessary, His Highness can directly talk to the two Demon Sovereign." /

"Subscribe to the subject."

Ning Chen reached over and took over Demon Sovereign Command, solemnly says.

"Gandharva, come out"

Sovereign Command delivered, Command Transmitting Envoy looked forward to the void and spoke.

The words fell, the void was distorted violently, a phantasmagorian shadow appeared, young girl appearance, full body, flying around the body, floating in the sky, beautiful and enchanting.

"From today on, you are responsible for protecting the security of His Highness, do you understand?" Command Transmitting Envoy is right.

"Yes!"

young girl Yingying a gift, Tao.

Gandharva? Eight Divisions Group!

Ning Chen heard the words, the look was unconsciously shocked, they are still alive in the Heavenly Demon Eight Divisions Group of Ancient mythology?

He had heard that a long time ago, Heavenly Demon Sovereign Clan had eight Protectors and was extremely powerful. They were banned as Eight Divisions Group and name shakes an age.

However, Ancient Era and Eight Divisions Group have fallen one after another in the battle with Heaven Beyond Heaven Human Race, and none survived.

if the legend is true, how does Eight Divisions Group explain?

"His Royal Highness, time is running out, let ’s set off early."

On the void, Command Transmitting Envoy reminded me that the figure merged into the void and disappeared.

Ning Chen looked back and looked away, a flash of condensed color flashed.

"His Royal Highness, please."

The Gandharva opening of young girl looks calm.

Ning Chen nodded and walked towards the outside of the house.

In the rear, the collapsed Royal Palace is in disarray, and the gate is closed, hiding everything.

On the northbound road, two forms galloped away one after the other, at a fast speed, beyond imagination.

Ning Chen didn't keep his hand, circulated around Space Principle, just a few miles away.

In the back, young girl stepped on the lotus step lightly, followed her calmly with no effort.

In front, the eyes of Ning Chen slightly squinted and stepped on the foot, a little faster.

Under morning sun, the two very fast people flew by in rapid succession, like two meteors, fleeting.

After half a day, on the northern territory, the two slowed down, Ning Chen stopped, looked at the young girl behind them, and said, "How many people are left in Heavenly Demon Eight Divisions Group?"

"Both are called Eight Divisions Group, naturally eight people." Gandharva replied.

"The legend of Ancient, Eight Divisions Group all died in battle. Is this true or false?" Ning Chen said solemnly.

"True!"

Gandharva calmly said, "However, we are resurrected."

"Huh?"

Ning Chen heard the words, frowned, resurrected, how is it possible?

In this world, no one knows better than him how difficult it is to bring people back to life, or even say that it is impossible.

Except for the Creation God of Seven Absolute Heaven World, he has never heard of anyone who can create life.

"Your Highness, is there anything else you want to ask, if not, go ahead." Gandharva looked indifferent.

"Yes, the last question."

Ning Chen's mouth is slightly curved, looking at the flat chest of the former, and smiling, "Are you a woman or a man?"

According to legend, Heavenly Demon Eight Divisions Group does not have a woman, just a person in front of him. It really makes people believe that he is a man.

Gandharva heard the words, and his eyes flashed with anger, without answering, Lian Bu stepped over and hurried towards the front.

Ning Chen sneered without delay, and caught up.

The northern territory is full of war. Shaman Clan Army is going south all the way. The coming is fierce. Heavenly Demon Army is difficult to stop.

The destruction caused by the war is everywhere, and countless Demon Territory people have been displaced and left homeless.

War, whether it is justice or evil, always suffers from the people, and it remains unchanged from ancient to modern times.

Before Shaman Clan Army, Twelve Witches stood in the sky, pressing step by step, attacking the next city.

The Sovereign Gou order, regardless of the gains and losses of a city, asked them to advance at the fastest speed and hit the hinterland of Primitive Demon Territory as soon as possible.

Three thousand miles away, Demon Clouds is rolling. Before 80,000 Heavenly Demon Army, the fifth Prince Xuan Kong of Heavenly Demon stands at between Heaven and Earth. His eyes look far away at Twelve Witches, and the expression becomes heavier.

The combat power of Shaman Clan Army is extraordinary, and the strength of Twelve Witches is beyond imagination. This war is becoming more and more difficult.

Just before the two armies are about to confront each other again, before Heavenly Demon Army, a beautiful shadow appears, and the powerful Demon Qi surges to attract attention.

At the same time, on the Great Land below, the plain clothes figure walked out, a sharp sword qi, which can be divided into Heaven and Earth.

"Thirteenth Crown Prince, and Gandharva!"

Seeing the two, the look of Xuan Kong is slightly condensed, and Eight Divisions Group, they are also dispatched.

"Have seen the five uncles."

On Great Land, Ning Chen looked at the sky and respected the salute.

"No need to pay more."

Xuan Kong condensed channel, "Is two Demon Sovereign sending you here?"

"Uh"

Ning Chen nodded and said, "In this battle, it is better to let the master nephew go out."

Xuan Kong looked at the young people below. After a while, he said, "Twelve Witches are all Expert above Late Stage in King Boundary, can you be sure?"

"Winning is not easy, and delay is not difficult." Ning Chen replied.

Xuan Kong heard the words, thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "Okay, First Formation, you come first."

"Thank you Uncle Wu Shi."

Thank you Ning Chen, you stepped and swept forward.

In the void, Gandharva frowned without leaving any traces and stepped up to follow.

This Thirteenth Crown Prince is really asking for trouble.

"And slow."

In front of Heavenly Demon Army, Xuan Kong looked at Eight Divisions Group in front of young girl, and said.

Gandharva stopped, looking back at Heavenly Demon Fifth Prince, calmly said, "What does Prince have to order?"

"Eight Divisions Group, how many people are awake?" Xuan Kong solemnly says.

"At present, I am alone."

Gandharva said quietly, without saying much, turned and chased.

Two battlefields, Heavenly Demon Crown Prince battle, sword qi pierces the heavens penetrates the earth, sword light rising into the air, criss-crossing, dazzling.

Before Shaman Clan Army, Twelve Witches stopped and looked at the young figure on the front Great Land, all eyes flashed with different colors.

very formidable sword qi, this person should be the Thirteenth Crown Prince of Heavenly Demon Sovereign Clan.

Heavenly Demon Sovereign Clan, two swords Expert, one fourth Prince, First Under Heaven Sword, Xuan Qi/mysterious, far away in the southeast battlefield, it is impossible to appear here.

The other is Nine Nether Demon Sovereign's disciple, Heavenly Demon Sovereign Clan Thirteenth Crown Prince.

"Come on this formation."

In Twelve Witches, a woman in green walks out and whispers.

"Be careful."

Not far away, another Witch reminded him, "Although this Heavenly Demon Thirteenth Crown Prince is not high in cultivation base, sword attainments is rare in ancient and modern times, and it should not be underestimated."

"I understand"

The Witch in the green dress nodded, the figure vacated, and swept towards the battlefield ahead.

In the battlefield, Ning Chen stretched out his hands and held his sword, sword light was in a vertical and horizontal direction, and gathered constantly.

Crimson Feather Witch has a slightly condensed look, a slender hand grip, a green long silk appears, three feet long, as soft as a snake body.

in the blink of an eye, Ning Chen wielded sword, between Heaven and Earth, Myriad Swords display, swept directly to the front Witch.

Crimson Feather Witch waved long silk, green brilliance rises, a huge vortex appeared, blocking Myriad Swords.

The collision of sword qi and long silk, the confrontation of most Firm most Supple, and Myriad Swords submerged into the vortex, did not cause any waves, and disappeared invisible.

Skyrim, seeing Gandharva, a flash of color flashed in the eyes, trouble, this Witch played, the move just restrained Thirteenth Crown Prince.

Before Heavenly Demon Army, Xuan Kong Prince also saw the disadvantage of the battle ahead, and looked down.

Shaman Clan Twelve Witches has its own strengths, this is the most difficult place to deal with, no matter who is on their side, Twelve Witches can basically find a way of restraint.

Between their thoughts, in the battlefields of the two armies, sword light was revived, and Ning Chen stepped forward and bullied him towards the woman in front.

Crimson Feather Witch gazes, raises the hand to lead the element, the whole body between Heaven and Earth, Spiritual Qi converges, the powerful palm breaks out of the air.

Ning Chen shook his sword violently to shake the former Palm Strength, with a bang, the figure withdrew from Baizhang.

Beside Baizhang, Ning Chen landed, stepped on it, and turned back.

A sword breaks into the air, preemptively, sword qi remains magnificent, and it comes out in a destructive manner.

Crimson Feather Witch body shape immovable like a mountain, long silk waving, with softness to eliminate sword qi.

Suddenly, the look of Crimson Feather Witch changed, his figure flashed over, and he withdrew dozens of feet away.

But in long silk, the nine gloomy lights follow the shadows and catch up quickly.

"What is that?"

Before Shaman Clan Army, the look of eleven Witch sinks, Mysterious Separation Nine Changes of Nine Nether Demon Sovereign?

Mysterious Separation is born, killing intent is endless, Crimson Feather Witch is swaying, avoiding the killing glare after another, and the danger is everywhere.

Zirou long silk, facing the unpredictable Mysterious Separation Nine Changes, lost its restraint effect and greatly reduced its power.

On the Great Land, the Ning Chen stepped over, and the figure swept out again. The Inverted Moon On Water Sword in his hand was uplifted, and the sword broke the sky.

Thousands of feet Kuanglan/raging waves, splitting the ground, I saw a huge crack appearing over the battlefield, shocking people.

sword qi came through the air, the look of Crimson Feather Witch changed, and Merit Body was raised to the limit, long silk was heavily coiled and blocked in front of him.

Boom, Heaven and Earth rumbles, sword qi shakes long silk, and Sword Might dissipates quickly.

At the same time, in the void, the Nine Daoguang glanced again, and the Nine changed into a condensed shape, turned into a sharp sword, and slashed towards the woman in front again.

Squawk, Nine changes off long silk, sword qi through the body, bringing out a splendid blood flower.

At the moment of crisis, before the Shaman Clan Army, a white figure flew out, and flew to the battlefield in an instant.

Shake Heaven and Earth's palm and go out into the air, more powerful than Crimson Feather Witch, shot towards Knowing Heaven's Will, to stop the battle between the two.

At this moment, above the void, the figure of Gandharva disappeared, plunged into the battlefield, and shot with the same palm, greeted Witch Palm Strength in white.


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