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The knife momentum was blocked, Ning Chen's body was urged again, the scroll of life was running, and before the blade, the cold air condensed, and then three points of sharpness.

Sharp into the body, blood gushing, Wu Jun snorted in his mouth, murderous intent appeared in his eyes, flipped his palm, and directly shocked the person in front of him.

More than ten zhang away, Ning Chen landed, took a few steps back, vomited red in his mouth, and was injured again.

The slightest move was still a little slower in the end, and Wu Jun's recovery speed was extremely fast, and the opportunity was fleeting.

"Come Again"

After being injured, Wu Jun was in a frenzied state, with a halberd in his hand, proud of the world, fierce and powerful, which was an acknowledgment of the two people in front of him, and even more contempt.

Two against one, still not having the upper hand, the suppression of the realm, coupled with the difference in strength, made the two strongest martial marquis of the Great Xia contemporary, condense all their minds and go all out to meet the enemy.

The void exploded, sabers, murderous halberds, fought again, a knife and a halberd, causing the wild sand to spread, the earth cracked, the killing light of the battle on the top, gorgeous people are intoxicated, the slightest carelessness is the death of the soul.

The Great Xia military god is strong, and the Eternal Night Martial Monarch is even more domineering, the most direct collision between the strong and the strong, without any reservations, the aftermath continues to swing, the coercion is terrifying, and under the congenital level, he can't even get close.

Ning Chen's feet stepped on the water and his body was like a phantom, it was fast, faster, so fast that he died in an instant, and he couldn't see it.

The battle was fully incandescent and the triumphant Hou marched to contain it, and Ning Chen quickly swept the light, one heavy and one fast, tacit cooperation, and made every effort to break the myth of Wujun's invincibility.

"Happy"

The blood light of the killing bloomed in the bright sun, and Wu Jun had a high fighting spirit, and the power of the halberd in his hand added three points, and he fought the strongest Wuhou legend in Great Xia.

The world-shattering battle, the battle was shattered, the Great Xia Dynasty, the strongest force duel of the Eternal Night God Sect, the battle for victory and defeat, and even more life and death.

The cruelty of the great war reflects the epitome of the war, and the victory in life and defeat has remained unchanged since ancient times.

The injuries of the Marquis of Triumph and Wu Jun were constantly exchanged, and the brilliant armor blocked the sharp edge of the fierce halberd, but it could not dissolve the huge force of the earth-shattering shock, and the internal organs of the shock were affected, affecting the old injuries, so that the Great Xia military god gradually fell into disadvantage.

The blood on Wu Jun's body was stained red, and blood flowed from the wound cut by the sword, however, after a while, he quickly recovered.

The advantages of the body of the double qi sea are undoubtedly displayed at this moment, one is attacking, the other is defending, and the offense and defense are alternated, and they are invincible.

Seeing that the battle situation was gradually unfavorable, Ning Chen turned his sword momentum, took advantage of the wind and quickly swords, and used the power of a thousand jun to accept part of the attack of Wu Jun and relieve the pressure on the military god.

The power of the Heavenly Desolate Fierce Halberd shook the heavens and the earth, each halberd had the power to split the sky, Ning Chen took over, and the qi and blood surged violently, even if the foundation was unparalleled in the world, it was difficult to bridge the gap into a huge gap.

"Drink"

Ning Chen shouted, the blood mist around his body was filled, and he forcibly urged Zhizhi to be born, and with a grip of his left hand, the blood was brilliant, and the magnificent sword intent slammed away.

Wu Jun slashed down with a halberd, and hit the surging thunder and fury Lan, with a bang, the thunder dissipated, and the sword intent was divided into four points.

The sword resonates, the brilliance is more victorious, Ning Chen's figure swept out, his left hand knew his fate and walked a thousand times, his right hand was emotional, and he rode the wind, alternating heavy and fast, and he was a peerless martial artist in a battle.

"The whole army retreated"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Triumphant Hou's eyes swept across the battlefield, his expression sank, and he shouted.

Under the order, the thousand troops retreated, and the black water retreated, quickly leaving the battlefield.

The army of eternal night wanted to chase after them, but when they saw the light of the saber illuminating the heavens and the earth, they split the sky with a single sword, completely separating the two armies.

The broken ravine, which is difficult for soldiers and horses to cross, blocks most of the Divine Cult army, and buys precious time for the Blackwater Army to retreat.

On the other side, seeing this, Wu Jun turned his palm and urged supreme cultivation during the battle, wanting to merge the broken earth.

At this moment, the momentum of Ning Chen's sword suddenly changed, riding the wind and stabbing quickly, and suddenly a thousand jun fell, and the sword of knowing fate turned sharply and was full of brilliance.

Wu Jun was distracted for a moment, and the blood on his chest gushed out, staining his battle suit red.

"Great Xia actually has a young powerhouse like you, which surprises Wu Jun"

Wu Jun retracted his mind, waved his halberd away the person in front of him, and a different color flashed in his eyes, and said.

"The name of Wujun is also worthy of its name"

Ning Chen wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth and replied.

"Heh, nonsense is useless, pay attention, the next move, take your life"

Wujun halberd Yun Haoyuan, the evil power and demon power are surging and mighty, and before the move comes out, the sky and the earth have changed color, and the sky and the earth are shaking.

The three forms of the heavens, the final form, the breath of fear trembled for nine days, and the wind and clouds fell.

"Come on" Ning Chen was full of true qi, his sword was shining, and he was mighty.

Triumphant Hou's expression was also condensed, urging his body with all his might, ready to respond.

However, at the moment when the move was about to be made, the sword in Ning Chen's hand turned sharply quickly, drawing two sharp edges, and immediately took the martial artist on the side and quickly walked away.

"There will be a date later"

The sudden change made Wu Jun stunned, and the next moment, the light of the sword swept in, and it was quickly swallowed by the rippling demonic power, dissipating invisibly.

"Interesting"

Wu Jun restrained his breath, raised his hand to seal the sword wound on his chest, and stopped chasing, he believed that there would be a chance to fight with this person again in the future, and at that time, I hope he can have good luck today.

A hundred miles away, the Blackwater Army temporarily camped to rest, and Ning Chen returned to the camp tent to heal his injuries and restore his true yuan.

The strength of Wu Jun is clearer when he experiences it today.

After a long time, Ning Chen opened his eyes, got up and walked out of the tent, and saw the triumphant marquis who was listening to the return of the battle results, so he stopped and waited for a while.

"How's the injury?"

The triumphant marquis sent back the general in front of him and said with concern.

"It's all right"

Ning Chen responded, most of the time in this battle, the predecessors of the Triumphant Hou were resisting the edge of Wu Jun, and there were not many times when he was facing Wu Jun, and the injury was not too serious.

"What do you think?" asked the Marquis of Triumph.

"Very strong," Ning Chen said honestly.

is also a powerhouse of the Three Calamities, compared to the King of Calamity that he has fought head-on, the two are no longer at the same level at all, and the name of the number one powerhouse in Shenzhou is really worthy of the name.

Kaixuan Hou didn't make much comments, and encouraged, "Don't be discouraged, there will always be a way, as long as you try your best, there will be a time to succeed after all."

Ning Chen nodded and responded, "Thank you for your teachings."

The night rose, under the cold moonlight, sprinkled with a faint chill, after the battle, the soldiers still insisted on their posts with strict discipline, patrolling, reconnaissance, and fierce soldiers, each division of labor, in an orderly manner.

The Great Xia Black Water Army is one of the most elite armies in the world, and every soldier is a martial artist, although it does not have the outstanding personal combat strength of the Shenwu Army of the Second Temple of the Eternal Night, but the strict discipline and tacit cooperation of the battle array make the Great Xia Black Water Army the most important opponent of the Eternal Night God Cult.

The Western battlefield has been able to hold out to this day, and the Triumphant Hou and the Blackwater Army have made great contributions.

"Hou"

The officers and men of the Blackwater Army who patrolled by simply bowed and saluted, and then continued to move forward.

Ning Chen bowed in return, his eyes looked at the west, the brilliance in his eyes kept beating, since he had visited the Eternal Night God Sect, it had been difficult for him not to feel at ease, so he couldn't wait to get rid of Wu Jun.

Although the mysterious powerhouse of the Eternal Night God Sect is still unable to come out, no one knows how long this period will be, if two powerhouses of the Three Calamities appear together, plus a Zong Qianqiu whose formation spell cultivation is very extraordinary, Great Xia will be really dangerous.

As for the scourge of the four extremes, it can be suppressed for the time being, Xuan Zhi was pierced through his heart by Meng Xuanji's sword, and it is impossible for him to live, and Meng Xuanji has promised that before he finds a way to repair the boundary of space, he will personally go to guard the Feather Valley to prevent the Holy Land from sending people over again.

After pondering for a long time, Ning Chen turned around, said goodbye to the Triumphant Marquis in the tent, and immediately headed in the direction of the deserted city.

If you want to break the sea of martial arts, there should be one more person who can do it, and now there is no other way but to try.

Fighting with a strong man like Wu Jun, any opportunity is fleeting, and if you want to break his sea of qi in the battle, you must have an absolutely fast speed.

Judging from the results of today's battle, even if he inherited the water shadow body of the West Shadow Marquis, it was still a little slower.

In this world, there are not many people who are faster than him in the realm of the three calamities, and it can even be said that there is only one.

Twilight becomes snow!

Twilight Chengxue has a scroll of practice, controls the speed of the world, and is the only candidate now.

The deserted city was in the east of the Great Xia territory, which was not far for an innate powerhouse, and in the middle of the night, plain clothes appeared and swept quickly through the city.

The deserted city is as desolate as ever, with broken walls and ruins everywhere, and sword marks can be seen everywhere on the ground and walls, showing the difference of the holy place in the sword.

Coming to the deserted city again, Ning Chen's heart was even more complicated and difficult to understand, he didn't know each other, and the expectations he had had had gradually sunk into the abyss in disappointment again and again.

With Twilight leaving, the deserted city became even more lonely, and there were many fewer swordsmen who came to the deserted city to learn swords, and the guardian of the deserted city now became Kenyi, a person who didn't like to talk even more.

The three disciples of the deserted city are all rare geniuses in the world, just like their ranking, sword one, sword two, and sword three.

Jian Yi was the first to step into the innate world, and a sword opened the sky for 3,000 zhang, shocking the world, and has never made a move since.

Jian Er followed, stepped into the innate and never came out of silence.

The only thing that has not yet stepped into the innate is that there is only the sword flowing shadow, which is always trapped in the half-step congenital, and it is difficult to advance an inch.

The deserted city has three innate doors, which can be said to be the most unprovoked place today, especially behind the deserted city, there is a twilight who ignores cultivation and does not know where to go on the sword, as long as it is not the water in the brain, no one can come to find trouble.

When Ning Chen arrived in the deserted city, he did not hide his breath, his cultivation and spiritual sense dispersed, looking for the figure of Dusk Chengxue.

"Knowing your fate, you crossed the line"

After a while, a calm voice sounded, reaching the sky above the deserted city, and warned faintly.

"I'm here to find Twilight Chengxue," Ning Chen responded.

"Please leave"

A broken sword appeared in the heavens and the earth, and his tone added a little coldness.

"Please forgive me, I won't leave if I don't see her," Ning Chen said seriously.

"Huh"

The broken sword is sharp, a sword is dazzling, and between the eyes, it crosses the bright brilliance.

The white clothes then appeared, holding the sword, the body, and the sword opened the world.

The deserted city sword one, after a lapse of two years, shot again, a sword is brilliant, and the world is suddenly eclipsed.