Marquis of Grand Xia Chapter 812: Yin-Yang Mirror

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The vast starry sky, in the gray clouds, the giant halls rise and fall, the middle one, the stars arch the moon, majestic and majestic.

Qilin Holy Temple, the atmosphere is stagnant, Qilin Pavilion Young Lord appears, the state of forced marriage is undoubtedly obvious.

Lin Yuzhen got up, said nothing, and walked directly outside the hall.

"Does your Highness want to leave like this?"

On the main seat, Qilin Pavilion Lord got up and said calmly.

"How"

Lin Yuzhen stopped and turned to look at the figure in the palace, coldly says, "Pavilion Lord still want to force marriage?"

"That's not true, but Qilin Pavilion isn't the one your Highness wants to come, just leave"

Qilin Pavilion Lord said lightly.

"Is it?"

The look of Lin Yuzhen was cold, and he said, "Then this King will have to see how Qilin Pavilion can block this King"

After finishing speaking, Lin Yuzhen didn't hesitate any more and walked towards the outside of the hall.

In front of the main seat, Qilin Pavilion Lord's eyes were cold, the figure flashed over, and raised his hand to catch the forward.

palm force arrives, the vastness is boundless, Lin Yuzhen looks back, Phoenix Cry crosses, hard to close close to Palm Strength.

But Wen Zhenran was shocked. The two of them were surrounded by an endless stream of air, lifting all the tables and chairs around them.

The aftermath oscillated, and the two separated, keeping their bodies steady.

"Come and capture"

Qilin Pavilion Lord coldly says.

With a single order, forms appeared out of nowhere in the otherwise empty hall, and without a word, joined forces to attack the person in front.

"It ’s up to you!"

Lin Yuzhen snorted, pulled the sword out of the sheath, and ran enters the earth. Suddenly, an unmatched force of strength swayed, and the ten several formss flew into the air.

"Go"

In a blink of an eye, Lin Yuzhen took a sip and quickly swept away from the hall.

Ning Chen stepped in and quickly followed.

"You can't go"

The Qilin Pavilion Lord figure flashed over, walked out of the hall, and looked at the two people who were trapped in front, indifferently says, "Your Highness Damask King , it ’s too late to change your mind"

Lin Yuzhen didn't say much, Phoenix Cry Sword's physical strength, amazing red light, Phoenix Cry Through The Nine Heavens.

On the open space in front of the main hall, tens of Half-Step True Boundary and five True Boundarys joined forces to make it difficult. Heaven's Might was magnificent, which caused the surrounding Principle to vibrate, sealing the heavens locking the earth.

Lin Yuzhen is like lightning bolt, surrounded by thunder, and it is hard to join forces with everyone.

Thousands of moves, thunder and thunder, although Merit Body is not in the state of Peak, however, the power of Damask King is still shockingly powerful, Venerables teamed up, it is difficult to shake King majesty.

With a loud bang, the **** thunder on Phoenix Cry Sword, Venerables simultaneously flew out a few feet, staggered to the ground, vomiting vermilion.

At this moment, in front of the main hall, Qilin Pavilion Lord moved, glimpsing the moment when Damask King was short of breath, and he squeezed his majestic spirit and patted his heart.

"Waiting for you for a long time"

The moment when Palm Strength struck, but it was so stunning to see a blue sword dazzling, so that everyone did not have time to recover.

"Trick"

Clothes were split, blood splattered, Qilin Pavilion Lord failed to respond, and the left shoulder was suddenly injured.

Everyone was shocked, no one thought that Imperial Bodyguard, which had been unknown to Damask King , would burst out such an amazing Strength.

"Who are you!"

Qilin Pavilion Lord recovered, and said coldly.

"Waiting for the return of Ji Family World War I information, and so recklessly wanting to hijack Damask King , I should say you are arrogant or stupid"

Ning Chen looked at the person in front of him, and said indifferently that the time set by Qilin Pavilion was so urgent that it would indeed give Damask King no time to recover Merit Body. However, it also made the previous World War I information too late to be returned.

"Do n’t fight, just find a way to leave here"

Aside, Lin Yuzhen depresses the tumbling blood in his body and reminds him with a condensed sound.

"Uh"

Ning Chen nodded, Highest Beginning crossed in his hand, the blue light suddenly bloomed like a starlight, the vast sword intent endlessly rose, heaven startled earth shakes.

"Six Paths Fall, Demon Tribulation thousands, Supreme Forbidden Sword"

As soon as I stepped into the void, Myriad Swords followed, and immediately turned into sword stream.

"World's Destruction catastrophe"

The Forbidden Style comes out, the Heaven and Earth moves, and the horror sword stream that keeps falling from the sky breaks the layer after layer Formation and forcibly opens a way of life.

"Go"

The opportunity appears, Ning Chen passes the Damask King below, and turns into a stream of light away.

"Chasing, can't let them escape"

Qilin Pavilion Lord turned his palm to block the next wave of sword stream, Shen Sheng shouted.

"Yes"

Venerables leads his life, his figure rushes out and chases forward.

"Chaoyin, you take Yin-Yang Mirror to chase, never let them out of Cloud and Mist Great Formation"

Qilin Pavilion Lord looked at the young man behind him and said.

"Yes"

Lin Chaoyin nodded, immediately turned and walked into the rear Holy Temple, went to please Pavilion Protecting Immortal Artifact.

At the next moment, the sky above Holy Temple is full of auspicious light. On the one hand, the ancient bronze mirror with Years Aura appears, and the powerful unusual/exceptionally Aura suppresses all surrounding strength of Principle.

Outside the halls of Qilin Pavilion, in the diffuse gray mist, Ning Chen traveled with Damask King at speed, reaching the limit, and it was fleeting.

After a long walk, Ning Chen stopped and looked at the gray mist around it as if it could not reach the end. The eyes slightly condensed, and they should be trapped in the formation.

Aside, Damask King made a slight rate adjustment and restored some Merit Body, looking around, frowning slightly.

"Is there a way to break it?" Damask King said softly.

"Yes, but it will take time" Ning Chen said.

Damask King turned around and looked at the Qilin Pavilion person who was constantly approaching from the back, staring at the voice, "this King hold them, you concentrate on break formation"

"Be careful"

Ning Chen nodded his head, moved his feet, and reached thousands of feet away, his hands were sealed, Yellow Springs Restriction starts, separated the gray clouds around, and concentrated on the mysteries of Formation around him.

Beyond a thousand feet, Lin Yuzhen looked at the figures chasing from behind. The Phoenix Cry Sword brilliance in his hand became more and more bright, and the thunder was turbulent, making the Thunder World.

Venerables arrives, five True Boundary Expert first shot, plunged into thunder sea, True Yuan haunted the whole body, fighting against the peerless King.

Thirteen Half-Step True Boundary then joined the battle, and the offense and defense rotation was seamless.

"Fengwu Nine Heavens"

Phoenix is now, the sword is like Jinghong, Lin Yuzhen Yunhua is a Merit Body, moving, dancing.

afterimage flew, Phoenix Sky Dance, and in the course of afterimage, two True Boundary and five Half-Step True Boundary blood dyed flew out, causing severe vomiting.

On the occasion of True Yuan's failure, the other three True Boundary Expert Palm Strengths have arrived, Lin Yuzhen Ningyuan is hard-wired, and suddenly, the figure slips ten feet away.

"Tick"

Blood slipped, dyed with red clothes, Lin Yuzhen stabilized his body, and was hit for the first time since the war.

"She won't last long, she's captured"

Three True Boundary Expert, solemnly says.

The remaining eight Half-Step True Boundary took their lead, fully served one True Yuan, connected by Aura, forming the trend of overturning heavens inverting seas, pressing forward King.

Lin Yuzhen raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at the increasing True Qi cloud wave in the sky, and the Divine Might on the sword was scoured, and an extreme sharp awn rose from the sky, turning into a sword of heaven.

Bipolar collision, clouds broken heavens alarmed, cloud wave disappeared, sword qi also followed collapse and scatter, eight Half-Step True Boundary received backlash, back ten steps.

In the aftermath, three True Boundary Expert glanced forward, with a long palm, and shot the forward.

Lin Yuzhen horizontal sword, thunder spreads, and blocks three statues.

With a bang, the damaged Lin Yuzhen of Merit Body took a few steps back, and his mouth was red.

Looking back, the figure of Red Clothes in the distance is still in full force break formation, Lin Yuzhen withdraws his gaze, his left hand swipes in sword edge, and the blood flows down, dyed red Divine Sword.

The blood stained divine edge, Phoenix Cry felt, the sword body continued to tremble, a phantom phoenix rising into the sky, the wind roared Nine Heavens.

After a short while, Lin Yuzhen moved, and Feng Ying swooped down and swept forward three statues.

"Uh"

Three True Boundary Expert teamed up to block the move, and they were shocked and the blood was flying.

After a move to retreat from the enemy, the Lin Yuzhen was exhausted and staggered suddenly, vomiting vermilion.

"Merit Body cripples can still have such a strong strength, His Royal Highness Damask King , you make Chaoyin more admired"

Speaking, in front of the clouds, an extraordinary young figure stepped forward. On his head, a metal and stone hard-to-read Ancient Mirror sinking and falling, the light falling down, Aura was terrifying.

"Yin-Yang Mirror" was shocked when he saw the Ancient Mirror on the head of the former, and the look of Lin Yuzhen changed.

"Since His Highness Damask King knows this mirror, he will give up resistance and come back with me" Lin Chaoyin smiled.

"Infatuation"

Lin Yuzhen suppresses the waves in the heart, Aura secretly mentions, coldly says.

"That can only offend"

The words fell, Lin Chaoyin over the sky, Yin-Yang Mirror auspicious light rises, a dazzling brilliance just like Divine Sun, the former body.

Immortal Artifact recovers, Immortal Might is infinite, Lin Yuzhen only feels the pain of tears from the three souls, and the consciousness gradually becomes confused.

Phoenix Cry feels, red light pinnacle, automatically protect.

However, the prestige of Immortal Artifact is unstoppable. In the dazzling auspicious light, Phoenix Cry Sword whispered in whisper, and the brilliance on the sword became more and more bleak.

Lin Chaoyin stepped forward, turned his palm and condensed, and sealed the former dantian Qi Sea.

Crisis moment, the surrounding Wuhai suddenly vibrated violently and quickly dispersed towards the surroundings.

"Huh?"

Lin Chaoyin's expression narrowed, and subconsciously urged Immortal Mirror to protect himself.

In a flash, the cyan sword light broke into the air, and with a bang, it hit the Wandaoxiaguang.

In the rumble, Xiaguang and sword qi dissipated at the same time, Lin Chaoyin withdrew in two steps, and the blood and blood in the body were violently tumbling.

Ning Chen raised the consciousness of Damask King , and looked at the young man in front of him, with a cold expression, "I thought I was already well-informed, and I saw you today, only then I know what a real shameless"

"called a king if successful, a bandit if defeated, since ancient times, as long as it can reach the goal, what kind of means is not important, this Damask King is useful for my Qilin Pavilion, if Your Excellency can put her down, from now on, Your Excellency will be my Qilin Pavilion ’s guest, Chaoyin can assure Your Excellency that as long as Your Excellency can step into True Boundary, we Qilin Pavilion will inform Fourth Boundary of all the secrets, "Lin Chaoyin said with a smile.

Ning Chen looked at Damask King , who was half leaning, and looked at the man in front, indifferently says, "Is Your Excellency said, is it true?"

"You can make an oath"

On Lin Chaoyin's face, the smile grew brighter.

"Young Pavilion Lord's sincerity is really touching"

Ning Chen whispered and sent the woman in her arms.

Lin Chaoyin corners of the mouth bent, approached Half-Step, reaching for it.

"Unfortunately, I am not rare"

In the voice, the horrible Slaughtering Aura broke out, sword light was full, Executing Immortal opened Yellow Springs Road again.