The Primordial Demon Domain, the battlefield on the southern front, the war was raging, and at the moment of crisis, the Heavenly Demon Red Armor Army arrived and shocked the kings of the scale clan.

In front of the Red Armor Army, a ghostly ancient sword broke through the air and swept into the battle, the powerful sword pressure permeated, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Suddenly, in the middle of the battle, a plain-clothed figure walked over, pressed his right hand on the ancient sword, his eyes swept over the kings of the scale kings, and said lightly, "Everyone, please retreat!"

The voice of understatement, without the slightest threat, but with a majesty that cannot be refused, Wang Jian in hand, the world is invincible.

Looking at the young man who appeared in the battle situation, King Li's expression was gloomy and abnormal, he weighed it for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "Retreat!"

The reinforcements of the Heavenly Demon Army have arrived, and it is useless to fight again, the young man in front of him is not weak, he and the other three kings are seriously injured, there is no need to fight with him at this time.

With an order, the scale army immediately retreated like a tide, and King Li and the other three kings stared at the Heavenly Demon reinforcements in front of them, and after a few breaths, they also retreated.

The scale clan retreated, Ning Chen waved his hand to put away the ancient sword, looked at the sixth prince of the Heavenly Demon who was hit hard in the rear, and saluted respectfully, "I've seen the sixth master!"

Seeing the sixth prince of the Heavenly Demon face to face for the first time, Ning Chen's eyes were pale with a different color, this Prince Xuanxiao really didn't look like a demon, but like an ordinary scholar in the mortal world.

With simple clothes and an elegant and elegant face, if it weren't for the blood stained on his body and the looming powerful demonic power, no one would have believed that the person in front of him was actually a demon prince.

At the same time that Ning Chen was observing Xuan Xiao, Xuan Xiao's eyes were also looking up and down at the young man in front of him, the disciple of Jiuyou, he had heard of it more than once, but it was the first time he had seen him.

The young man in front of him has an extraordinary temperament, and he really has some similarities with Jiuyou when he was young.

It's a pity that this son was born in the human race, otherwise, his future achievements would not be lost to his master.

"No need to be polite, this time, thank you to my nephew. ”

After looking at it for a moment, Xuan Xiao retracted his gaze and said softly.

"The sixth master is polite. ”

Ning Chen responded, "This is what the nephew should do, the uncle is seriously injured, it is better to go back to the camp to rest first, and leave it to the nephew to deal with it here." ”

"Then it will bother the master and nephew. ”

Xuan Xiao nodded, and the figure fell from the sky, taking the first step.

In the void, Ning Chen looked at the remnants of the Heavenly Demon Army below who had just experienced a big battle, and said lightly, "The whole army will return to the city and rest for a while." ”

At the sound of the order, the army immediately shouted gold and withdrew towards the rear Kyushu City.

The mighty demon army withdrew to Kyushu City, and the demonic energy that obscured the sky disappeared, and the sky returned to clarity.

In Kyushu City, a large army was stationed, and the remnants of the 40,000 demon army plus 10,000 red armor troops barely reached 50,000.

In front of the camp commander's tent, Ning Chen walked over, looked at the surging demonic qi in front of him, stopped his steps, and waited patiently.

I don't know how long it took, around the tent, the surging demonic qi gradually subsided, and inside the tent, a peaceful voice came out, saying, "Senior nephew, please come in." ”

Outside the tent, Ning Chen heard it, lifted the curtain and stepped into it.

In the handsome tent, Prince Xuan Xiao sat quietly, waiting to see the young man in the tent, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle Sixth. ”

Ning Chen saluted, with a look of concern on his face, and said, "How is Uncle Shi's injury?"

"It's fine for now. ”

Xuan Xiao smiled and said, "Is Jiuyou okay?"

"Everything is good. Ning Chen replied.

Xuan Xiao got up, looked at the young man in front of him, his face was full of emotion, and said, "Back then, I had the best friendship with your master, but after ancient times, the world changed drastically, in order to avoid disaster, I proclaimed myself in the source of demons, and your master went to the heavenly demon pool, self-sinking, since then, I have never met him again." ”

Ning Chen listened quietly and did not interject, Prince Xuanxi did know a thing or two about his friendship with Shizun, but Shizun did not mention these things.

For some reason, Shizun seems to have been reluctant to say much about the things of their time.

"Senior nephew, how long have you been cultivating?" Xuan Xiao looked at the former and said softly.

"More than 100 years. Ning Chen said truthfully.

"One hundred years!"

Xuan Xiao muttered softly, then smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "Those princes and princesses of the vain clan still claim to be geniuses, and compared with their nephews, they are really jokes. ”

It is also an extremely terrifying thing to have such an amazing martial arts attainment in a hundred years, looking at ancient and modern times.

Ning Chen was silent and didn't say much.

He is not a martial arts genius, and he was just curious about martial arts at first, but in order to protect the people he cherishes in his heart, he has to walk step by step to this day.

"His Royal Highness the Prince"

At this moment, outside the tent, Yin Ji's voice came, and there was a hint of urgency in her tone.

Ning Chen turned around, looked outside the tent, frowned slightly, and said, "What's the matter?"

"There are a lot of unidentified people in the city who are sneaking around, and they are suspected to be spies of the Scale Clan, do you want to arrest them?"

"Not necessarily. ”

Ning Chen said lightly, "Keep it, these people will soon come in handy." ”

"Yes!"

Outside the tent, Yin Ji took the order and retreated.

"Is there any good plan for my nephew to leave these spies?"

Xuan Xiao asked.

"The law of war, knowing oneself and knowing that the other is invincible, the scale tribe sent spies into the city, it is nothing more than to probe the reality and movement of our army, as long as there is a way to avoid or deceive the eyes of these scale tribes, the scale army is equivalent to abolishing the eyes and letting others slaughter them. Ning Chen said in an indifferent tone.

When Xuan Xiao heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Senior nephew, please tell me in detail." ”

……

Three thousand miles away, in the camp of the scale tribe, the four kings sat in the king's tent with their eyes closed, and tried their best to heal their wounds.

Outside the king's tent, heavy guards surrounded the king's tent.

The sky, the sun sets, the day fades, and the night comes.

The cold moon rises in the east, the moonlight falls on the side, and the ground is bitterly cold.

In the camp of the scale clan, the soldiers in heavy armor came and went, carefully guarding against the night attack of the Heavenly Demon army.

Just as the night was getting deeper and most of the generals began to rest, in the distance, the demonic energy was surging, attacking from the north.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

A anxious exclamation resounded in the night sky, and the soldiers of the Scale Clan, who had just fallen asleep, woke up from their sleep, and came out of their tents one after another, picking up their weapons and preparing to defend against the incoming enemy.

However, after nearly half an hour, the expected Heavenly Demon Army did not arrive, and all the scale clan soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, full of exhaustion, and went back to their tents to rest.

Kyushu City, on the city, the figure of Su Yi stood quietly, looking at the scale camp in the distance, and there was no rest all night.

After knowing her fate, Yin Ji followed silently, without saying a word.

She has followed His Highness for so long, and she has never seen His Highness rest for a while, even if the energy of a martial arts powerhouse is far beyond ordinary people, it is impossible not to rest all the time.

From entering the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family to obtaining today's status, His Highness's achievements in just a few years are beyond the reach of others in his life, before, she had always thought that this was all due to the support behind the Nine Demon Emperor, however, after following His Highness these days, she realized that there is no success in the world for no reason, and the hard work and efforts of His Highness every step are unimaginable to ordinary people.

In the sky, the cold moon traveled westward, the night gradually passed, and in the east, the morning light sprinkled down, shining on the plain figure in the city, golden and bright.

Like a god-like figure, Ling stood on the upper floor of the city, attracting the attention of all the soldiers in the city, and at this moment, the four words of the thirteenth prince were just imprinted into the hearts of all the heavenly demon soldiers.

A prince who is willing to stay up with them to protect the city together may really be able to lead them to defeat the scale army.

In the city, in front of the handsome tent, Xuan Xiao walked out and looked at the young man in the city, with a look of relief in his eyes.

There are many princes of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family, and there are also several princes, but whether it is Xuanqing, Xuanque or Xuanzhen, he doesn't particularly like it.

The reason is very simple, the people of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family are inherently cold, and these princes and princes of the next generation are even more green in this regard, which makes people feel cold.

The Heavenly Demon Imperial Clan needs a humane emperor to appear to change all this, and Jiuyou, a disciple, is the best candidate.

On the city tower, Ning Chen looked back and looked at the army in the city, although his face was peaceful, but in the depths of his eyes, it was cold and abnormal.

Xuan Xiao didn't know that what he could bring to the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family would always be destruction, not rebirth.

When dawn came, Ning Chen walked down from the city and walked towards the camp.

In front of the handsome tent, Xuan Xiao looked at the young man walking from afar and smiled, "It's hard work." ”

"It should. ”

Ning Chen said softly, "It's that Uncle Shi has to heal his injuries as soon as possible, if the army of the Scale Clan comes, our army will be indispensable for a moment." ”

Xuan Xiao nodded and said, "The injuries on my body are not serious, even if they cannot heal in a short period of time, as long as the injuries are suppressed with secret methods, they can still fight with all their strength, but the Three Soul Flutes that restrain the absolute defense of the Scale Clan have been destroyed, and the next battle will still be unfavorable to our side." ”

Hearing this, Ning Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "Can it only be the Three Soul Flutes?" I have a piano named Hades, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Oh?"

Xuan Xiao was surprised, "Let me take a look." ”

Ning Chen waved his hand, and in the surging demonic qi, a breath of evil guqin appeared, and in the rear, Yin Ji saw this, only felt a chill all over her body, and unconsciously took a half step back.

Xuan Xiao glanced at the woman behind the thirteen, not too surprised, and at the same time, the cold thing, this Hades was obviously of a higher level.

"Although this qin is damaged, but if it is repaired properly, it will be better than the three soul flutes, and in the next war, can the master and nephew be willing to lend this qin to me temporarily?"

"Of course. ”

Ning Chen held the qin in both hands, sent the king of Hades out, and said in a sincere tone, "The rhythm, I only know one or two, this qin can only play a greater role in the hands of the uncle." ”

Xuan Xiao was not polite, took the guqin, looked at the killing weapon in his hand, and could not hide his pity.

The piano is a good piano, but it is stained with too much blood, but it is precisely because of this blood that this killing artifact is achieved.

"Uncle Shi can't give you all your things for nothing, this thing will be given to you. ”

In the middle of the words, in Xuan Qing's hand, a volume of remnants appeared, which looked inconspicuous, however, the four words on the remnants were demonic and powerful, shocking.

Doomsday Prologue!

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