Marquis of Grand Xia Chapter 908: War over the limit
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The starry sky, the Divine Restriction formed by thousands of meteorites, dissipated, and a plain clothes figure came out, the white hair was dazzling, and after a moment, it disappeared into the distance.
Black Ink Gate Ninth Child is coming out again, for the injury of his best friend, he will reopen the peerless point.
The starry sky is endless, Phoenix exhibits extremely fast speed, red wings open and close, and it's an instant away.
All Heavens Star Territory North, crazy sand for ten-thousand li, the battle is raging, Demon Palace North Road Army is unstoppable, fighting for days, Northern Territory unified.
The head of Demon Army, Jun Wentian stands with a gun, the undefeated Divine General, the world is afraid.
At this moment, in the void, the Myriad Swords shadows are vertical and horizontal, and a dazzling unusual/exceptionally and Divine Sword, plain clothes and white hair come from the sword, and the Aura is extremely powerful and shocks the Demon Army.
Familiar looks, known to the whole world, flashes of light in Jun Wentian eyes, Black Ink Gate Ninth Child, he finally came.
Because of the dust, the plain clothes that hunted and danced, did not stain dust, Ning Chen looked at the first Protector of Demon Palace in front of him, calmly said, "It ’s not open here, let ’s change a place."
"Yes!"
He who knows what is coming is extraordinary, and Jun Wentian also ignited fighting intent in his heart, answering.
The figure of Ning Chen turned around, stepped on it, and plunged towards the high peak in the distance.
Jun Wentian keeps up, stepping into the streamer and going away together.
At the back, a bit of Demon General looked at each other, shocked by the sudden challenge.
"Immediately report to Holy Manager!" The head of the three Demon General, a purple armor woman solemnly says.
"Yes"
The other Demon General nodded and said with a condensed voice.
Demon Army thousands of miles away, on the Tianwei Twelve Peaks, the double strong fell from the sky, the endless battle burst into flames.
Highest Beginning came out of the sheath, dazzling brilliance, Daoist Gate famous edge, and reproduced Human World.
One step out, condensing Yin and Yang, Binghuo appear together, shocking world.
The sword palm merges, remaining energy swings, sword qi, palm force submerged around, and an unfathomable giant ravine appeared, deep into mountain body.
The fight between the two powers, there is no difference between right and evil, because the right and evil have long been blurred, both of them look serious, and they have no way to fight, so fight, just fight, there are so many reasons.
Ten strokes, sword light is more and more dazzling, beyond cognition, beyond the peak, the only sword in the world, it is difficult to look directly at.
"Reputable reputation, you deserve my best effort!"
Palm-to-palm, the battle situation is instantaneous, Jun Wentian raises his hand and raises the wind and thunder, Three Pointed Double Edged Blade responds to the world, holds a gun, and divine weapon breaks sword glow.
A tremendous shock, fierce and snowy, between yin and yang, Ning Chen raised his hand and pointed, sword qi condensed on the fingertip, and broke his heart.
Jun Wentian condenses, leaning sideways, avoiding sword qi, immediately Three Pointed Double Edged Blade maneuvering, tail blade sharply turning, strong return move.
The sword finger turned back, and it shook divine weapon, and Highest Beginning was swept along with it. It swept away, and seals the throat passed by.
The cold front is killing, not allowing instantaneous setbacks, Jun Wentian turned his palms and Shen Yuan, Feng Lei Man Tian, Qilin solid, sword light.
Cresting at the top, the number of moves shocked, and the rumbling shock resounded from the peak. Both of them are strongest in the world. Although they are the number of moves, they are already amazing for the other party.
"There is so much to do, but it is to help the torture, to slaughter the world, sad!"
Jian Ning hoarfrost , Phoenix Fire lingering, Ning Chen reinvigorating the yin and yang, two extremes are intertwined and appear, under the oblique moonlight, full of fiery blood.
"The hands of Your Excellency are not the same as **** hands, you and I, and who is qualified to judge each other!"
Jun Wentian said in a cold voice, stepping on it, Three Pointed Double Edged Blade gathered thousands of thunders, and instantly, the aurora was dazzling and the thunder screamed.
The next moment, the two passed by, the thunder shook the yin and yang, the Nine Heavens situation changed, a bang, and heavy rain fell.
"Scroll of Earth, Earth Turns A Thousand Revolutions"
sword edge turns, enters the earth, Ning Chen two palms swipe, Heavenly Tome martial arts reappears, the four sides Great Land vibrates, folds from the middle, and presses Demon Palace Protector forward.
"Heavenly Tome?"
Jun Wentian's eyes are slightly condensed, stepping into the air, avoiding the Great Land rising from the mountain.
Ning Chen raised his head, flashed with different colors, stomped under his feet, raised his sword into the air, cold sword light crossed again, blue Sword Waves, staring at the sky.
"Scroll of Heaven, Pardoning Heaven is not guilty!"
Heaven and Earth staggered, martial arts shocked the world, with a sword in hand Knowing Heaven's Will, Heaven and Earth, is the only one.
Jun Wentian Shen Ning, raised his hands to lead the wind and thunder, and destroyed Thunder Light to spread all directions, blocking the blue Sword Waves.
The aftermath of the double moves is unfinished, the figure of the plain clothes is swept over again, Highest Beginning linger snow, the palm element spurs the flames, and the sword palm walks together, no breathing is allowed.
Jun Wentian is also not afraid, shaking palm Ningyuan, divine weapon wind and thunder, hard to shake the predecessors.
Hundreds of confrontations, from the sky to the peak, the two figures are constantly intertwined, sword qi, spear glow, Thunder, wind and snow swept through all directions, Tianwei Twelve Peaks collapsed mountain body, rolling sand forms waves, falling stones form rain.
Outside the battle, a bit of Demon General arrived. However, Jun Wentian did not speak, and no one dared to intervene.
Battle point, more and more fierce, one moment, two moments ... The martial arts bipolar, which is difficult to distinguish, each has a most peak, a fighter in the army, a King in the weapon, and a top competition.
On top of the peak, Ning Chen pointed the sword with his left hand. Suddenly, Hong Tao on the Highest Beginning sword rushed out, and the snow opens a world, Phoenix Fire condensed sea, Two Complements Formation starts, Taiji Formation Diagram rose into the air.
"Is this your sword, not enough!"
Jun Wentian shouted for a long time, Wu Yuan punched Nine Firmaments, the blue and gold crown shattered, long hair fluttered, and thunder covered him.
The war is hot again, and in the distance, another several forms descends from the sky, standing in the void and coming to watch the battle.
Black Ink Gate century legend, Demon Palace undefeated Protector, the two who have never had any defeat, whoever is better, continues the undefeated myth, the attention of every Expert eye present on the scene has raised concern, Yuqing, Demon Palace is now In the world, they prefer Black Ink Gate Ninth Child to win. In reason, Buddha Mountain battle, Demon Palace first Protector showed the fighting power, it is no longer anyone under Fourth Boundary can win.
At the peak, the downpour was getting stronger and stronger, and the battle between the two was getting more and more fierce. The sword was stronger and the gun was heavier. Even if it was not for the world, not for all beings, it was just between Martial Artist ,No regrets.
"Have they not come to Holy Manager?"
Easy sight of Oriental Sky has revealed the white of fish belly, the head of the three Demon General, and the purple female solemnly says.
"It should be coming soon!"
The voice has not yet fallen. On the distant peak, three form walked out, led by the blue Jin Qiu, with a cold face, and watched the war ahead indifferently.
"Black Ink Gate Ninth Child, it's him again!"
Rear, killing intent in Yue Zhinu eyes is full, solemnly says.
"Holy Manager, this child is a great threat to my Demon Palace's future plans, and now it is the best chance to get rid of him!" Bai Wangran said.
Xie Tiance raised his hand to stop the former, calmly said, "Since the this child dared to take action, how could it not be prepared, in addition, they should be coming soon."
The words fall, the forms descends from the sky across the sky, a total of five people, covering the face Yama evil, Aura powerful, people dare not underestimate.
Seeing five people, Xie Tiance's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly, looking to the other side, cold intention flashed in his eyes, and he came. At this moment, on the distant peak, a Red Clothes red-haired figure appeared, with a King of Hell mask on his face, Aura such as Abyss, unfathomable.
"It is Knowing Heaven's Will? How is it possible!"
One of the five Yamas looked at the distant peak and was shocked.
"What is impossible"
Under the Songdi Yama mask, Mu Qianshang looks at the Red Clothes figure in the distance, solemnly says, "He has two Clones and Scroll of Disorder to cover up the Aura. Before he shot, he must have expected the current situation. Demon Palace Holy Manager and the world! "
Black Ink Gate Ninth Child and King of Hell appear together, there is no better way to dispel the doubts of the world.
"Do you help?"
Under another mask of Yama, Luo Xingchen said.
Mu Qianshang shook his head and said, "The enemy will not move, I will not move. We don't know what plan Knowing Heaven's Will has. We can't act rashly and undermine his strategy."
The distant peak, the Red Clothes Yama figure flashed, and after a short while, came to the five people, indifferently says, "He asked me to tell you not to shoot!"
"You are, demon?" Hearing the expressions of cold intention and Mu Qianshang in the former tone, he slowly said.
Red Clothes Yama did not answer, but stood quietly, paying attention to the distant battle indifferently.
all directions appeared and watched the battle of the world. On Tianwei Twelve Peaks, sword qi and Thunder have their own most peak.
"I know what you can do more than that, use all my strength to make me amazing!"
Jun Wentian lifted his palm and shook the turbulent Phoenix Fire in front of him, slamming his thunder, punching out with a punch, breaking the sky, gods alarmed and ghosts afraid.
Ning Chen wields his sword, blocks the powerful moves, and with a sudden, he draws two steps, a sword enters the earth, sword qi breaks the ground.
Jun Wentian stepped forward, avoiding the sword light that rushed out, Three Pointed Double Edged Blade waved across the sky, and then returned to extreme move.
As soon as he raised his hand, Trapping Immortal appeared, fell into Great Land, the sky was full of red light, Ning Chen was moving very fast, afterimage was rare, and the sword was dazzling Linghua.
Sounding sound, resounding peak, divine weapon confrontation, approaching the limit, suddenly, the red sword light rises like a waterfall, Trapping Immortal succeeds, and it is powerfully killed.
Jun Wentian avoids retreat. It's almost a small difference. A sword light crossed the chest and brought out a splendid blood flower.
"Retreat!"
The injury increased, and the eyebrows were furious. Jun Wentian sang with a deep voice and took a palm shot, which fell on the chest in front of him.
"Uh"
With a groan, the Ning Chen figure slipped out ten feet, stepped and settled, remaining energy unloaded, the rear mountain body collapsed suddenly, and fell down the mountain.
Between defeat and defeat, the outcome is inseparable, the blood of Great Land is dripping, so dazzling, the two strongest people in the world, fighting intent accumulate, swallowing blood, suppressing the injury, stepping out, and bullying again .
Outside the battle, all the Expert watched this terrifying battle, and their hearts were full of waves.
"One-on-one, Black Ink Gate Ninth Child has been able to compete with Elder Brother evenly!" Yue Zhinu shocked.
"He can defeat the Old Ancestor of Qilin Pavilion, with more than conspiracy calculations, without corresponding force as support, any strategy is worthless." Xie Tiance indifferently says.
"Holy Manager means, does Black Ink Gate Ninth Child now have the ability to sit on par with Jun Wentian?" Bai Wangran condensed.
"Although it is not what I want to see, this is already true."
Xie Tiance nodded and said calmly, "If Jun Wentian can't kill him in this battle, from now on, unless Demon Lord goes in person, no one else in the world can help him!"