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In the northern land, Ning Chen has been chasing thousands of miles away, but after being blocked by the underworld, the figure of the ghost girl has disappeared far away, and it can no longer be found.

There was no trace of the vast wasteland, and Ning Chen searched for most of the night, but finally had to give up and go back temporarily.

Haowu Palace, Ning Chen came, looked at Xia Ziyi who still hadn't woken up on the bed, sighed softly, and a trace of exhaustion flashed between his eyebrows.

"Brother Huang will definitely wake up," Xia Xinyu said slowly.

"Yes"

Ning Chen nodded, answered, and immediately walked in front of Concubine Luo, who was not far away, and said calmly, "I haven't had time to thank Concubine Luo for her kindness, I don't know where the girl is from?"

Lime has already told him his worries, there are not many innate powerhouses in the world, and it is indeed unusual for such a woman to suddenly appear.

Concubine Luo smiled faintly and said, "It's just a country girl, isn't it Lord Wuhou, is she suspicious of something?"

"The girl is serious, just ask in passing, since the girl doesn't want to say, the right to ask is not asked"

Ning Chen showed a look of apology on his face, and immediately glanced at Xia Xinyu beside the bed, and instructed, "Princess, I still have to leave beforehand, if there is anything I need, I can send someone to the Hou Mansion to inform me at any time."

"Well, don't send it," Xia Xinyu replied softly.

Ning Chen nodded, and then walked away.

Looking at the departing plain-clothed figure, an inexplicable smile flashed on Concubine Luo's face, and said, "I think you are quite a good match, why didn't you agree to this marriage in the first place?"

"Sister Luofei said that she laughed, we are just very good friends" Xia Xinyu replied, then said no more, and quietly stayed by Xia Ziyi's side, expecting the imperial brother to wake up as soon as possible.

The corners of Concubine Luo's mouth raised slightly, a person can't understand her heart, and she doesn't know whether she is lucky or sad.

Knowing the fate of the Hou Mansion, Meng Xuanji did not come out for several days, trying his best to recover from his injuries, Ning Chen stayed for two days, and after his injuries improved slightly, he left again, and after a short conversation with Kaixuan Hou in the camp of the Black Water Army, he headed towards the extreme east.

Through Meng Xuanji, he also knows the identity of Xuan Zhi, that sword broke his heart, it should be impossible for this person to be saved, but the method of sealing the connection between the two realms has not been found for the time being, and now what he needs to solve most is the threat of Wu Jun.

The predecessors are not there, and the person who is most likely to defeat the martial monarch in the world is the myth of the sword in the deserted city, Twilight.

It's just that he can't please move Twilight, he is not half sure.

In the far east, at the end of heaven and earth, the endless sea of chaotic fog churned continuously, and in front of it, a white-clothed figure sat there quietly, like a stone statue, countless days and nights, never moving half a step.

"Twilight senior" Ning Chen came over, made a junior salute, and greeted.

Twilight didn't respond, and raised her hand to point at it.

The sword is extremely high, the myth of the deserted city, one finger opens the sky, the terrifying sword intent roars out, Ning Chen's expression changes slightly, he raises his hand and fingers, and the sword intent around his body gathers, and he is hard to open the sword of the sky.

When we meet again after three years, Ning Chen's cultivation has reached the third tribulation of the innate nature, which is no longer comparable to the past, however, after receiving the sword of Dusk Bai, he realized his own insignificance even more, the sword on the sword, the high mountain looks up.

After a hundred zhang, Ning Chen stopped his steps, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the residual power of a palm on his chest was swallowed by the sword intent, and his injuries were much better.

"Not bad" Twilight commented lightly, which can be regarded as a recognition of Ning Chen's progress.

"Thank you, seniors"

Ning Chen saluted respectfully and said.

"What's the matter with me," Twilight said, looking at the sea of chaotic fog in front of her.

Ning Chen explained the current situation, and then said seriously, "Senior, now the purpose of the Eternal Night God Sect is unknown, and the Four Extremes Realm is eyeing each other, I hope that the seniors can take action, get rid of Wujun, and save the people from fire and water."

"Does it matter to you whether the people live or die?" said Twilight, instead of answering.

"No," Ning Chen was stunned and replied.

"Does the rise and fall of Shenzhou have anything to do with you?" Twilight continued.

"No, but"

Ning Chen's face showed a hint of urgency, and he was about to speak, but he was directly interrupted.

"There is nothing good about it, the rise and fall of the world has its own fixed number, just like the Ziyin Dynasty thousands of years ago, when the number of qi is reached, it is only in vain to force it to stay. Your sword heart is too mottled, if you don't meditate, the way of the sword in this life will stop here," Twilight said lightly.

"Senior" Ning Chen was unwilling, took a step forward, and bowed again.

"Let's go back"

With a wave of his right hand, tens of thousands of sword intents appeared, turning into sword wind, forcibly sending the former thousands of miles away.

"Former ...... Alas"

Thousands of miles away, Ning Chen sighed deeply, and had no choice but to turn around and go back.

Twilight's predecessors are reluctant to make a move, and who in the world can stop Wu Jun.

On the western battlefield, the camp of the Triumphant Marquis Mansion, Ning Chen walked over, looked at the Great Xia military god in the tent, and said, "Senior Triumphant Hou, I'm sorry"

"Don't think about it, if Twilight is so easy to invite, he won't be a myth in the sword, the matter of Great Xia, we can solve it ourselves, don't bother others" Kaixuan Hou said calmly.

Generations of martial marquis of Great Xia have used their blood and lives to protect the kingdom behind them for thousands of years, and he believes that they will be able to do the same.

"Senior, let me think about it again, there will definitely be a way" Ning Chen stood in front of the marching map, frowning, thinking carefully about what other ways there were.

"En" Triumphant Hou responded, did not bother any longer, and sighed softly in his heart, God treats Great Xia well, and at this most dangerous time, there are such outstanding young people who are still working hard for the future of Great Xia.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

At this moment, the war drums beat in the distance, and the army of the eternal night attacked again, alarming everyone in the camp.

Ning Chen, who was still pondering, was immediately awakened, and walked out of the camp tent with the triumphant Hou and looked to the west of the barracks.

The swaying flags of the Divine Cult became clearer and clearer, and the mighty army was connected together, like dark clouds, which made people feel frightened.

"Fighting"

The Marquis of Triumph had a calm face, and gave an order, ready to resist the invasion of the army of eternal night.

"I'll go with my seniors," Ning Chen said.

"Your injury?" said Triumph Marquis, with a hint of worry flashing across his face.

"Don't get in the way" Ning Chen shook his head and responded.

"Let's go, then."

The triumphant Hou responded with a sound, and immediately stepped forward, welcoming the attack of the Divine Sect.

Xiqingyuan, the two armies confronted each other, and Wu Jun stood in front of the Divine Cult army, majestic and incomparable, with a high fighting spirit and a shocking majesty.

On the opposite side, the Marquis of Triumph held a saber in front of the confrontation, with surging momentum and a tall posture, not weaker than others at all, showing the prestige of the Great Xia military god.

"Kill"

The battle between the king and the god has been more than three years, and they are extremely familiar with the opponent in front of them, and the two sides have ordered at the same time to start the battle between the Great Xia Dynasty and the Eternal Night God Cult.

Soldier to soldier, general to general, only around the two of them, forming a huge vacuum belt, no one can get close.

The Great Xia Martial Arts, only the Triumphant lineage has been hereditary for generations, it is glory and responsibility, the Great Xia Military God is churning all over his body, and the Triumphant Supreme Treasure Brilliant Battle Armor and the Yaoshi Saber are added, and he has raised the breath of the peak of the Five Tribulations to the level of the Three Calamities, bravely resisting the invincible Martial Monarch.

The saber is raised, the war song rises, the Great Xia military god steps forward, the earth falls apart, between the drawing of the knife, a knife is cut out, the heaven and the earth are changed, and the ghosts and gods are silent.

"Good time"

Wu Jun shouted, the Heavenly Desolate Halberd was raised, the void stirred, and it slammed up, and the wind swept away, destroying the mountains and cracking the stones.

The sword light is fast, the halberd light is strong, the battle is until the mountain collapses and the ground is divided, the ghost cries and shocks, the battle on the top, the glory is dazzling, and it is so gorgeous that it is difficult to take your eyes off.

Not far away, Ning Chen stood quietly outside the battlefield, watching this battle, his thoughts behind him continued to tremble, ready to be unsheathed at any time.

"The Three Styles of the Heavenly Heavens, the Nine Evils Break the Sun and Slash!"

The shocking move of reproduction, the gathering force of the Wujun Halberd, the infinite evil energy around the body continues to rise, the black gas spreads, Vientiane collapses, the move to break the sun, and the ghost cries and howls.

"The military is mighty"

Triumphant Hou Tongyun's ultimate move, Yaoshi saber raised, the mighty breath surging, unparalleled military might, shocking the world.

The extreme move of the collision violently, the violent air surged out, the two sides drank and injured, each retreated, one half a step, one three steps, and the strength and weakness were judged.

At this moment, Ning Chen, who had been waiting quietly, finally moved, and the water light and shadow body stepped to the limit, and in the blink of an eye, the figure came out of the sheath with affection, and broke the sea of qi in Wujun's chest.

"The response was good, but unfortunately it was slow"

The aura in front of Wu Jun was condensed, the pure white knife was blocked, and the danger of an inch in his chest was stagnant, and it was difficult to advance for half a minute.

"Scroll of Heaven"

Ning Chen ran the scroll of the sky, the blue light of the blade bloomed, and the sharp light was extremely powerful, and it was half an inch further.

At the same time, the triumphant Hou raised the sword to help, and the majestic power slashed the country.

"Stand Down"

As soon as Wu Jun drank in his mouth, the breath around his body swayed, shocking the person in front of him, and then the Heavenly Desolate Halberd swayed, breaking the sword might.

The two of them took a few steps back together, and Triumphant Hou stomped under his feet, stopping the retreat, and the saber was in the sky, and the mastery reappeared.

"The sun sets over the long river, and the world shines brightly"

The glorious armor and the dazzling saber resonate with the same qi, and the dazzling brilliance rises to the sky, rising endlessly in the thousands of troops and horses, like a retrograde river, falling into the sun.

Seeing this, Wu Jun's expression condensed, and the peerless fierce soldier in his hand danced, bursting out with a power that surpassed the limits of heaven and earth.

"Three Styles of Imperial Heaven, Heavenly Desolation and Destruction of God"

The move of killing the gods, the gods block and kill the gods, the Buddha blocks and destroys the Buddha, unstoppable, the space is difficult to bear, and the cracks in the Dao appear, spreading vertically and horizontally, reaching thousands of miles away.

The bipolar collision, the loud explosion of the loud bang, Jun and Shen each took a few steps back, and the corners of their mouths were red.

"Ugh"

It seems to be a move that does not distinguish between victory and defeat, but because of the difference in the body, there is a decisive difference, the body of the triumphant Hou is shaking, the evil power in the body is difficult to remove, a mouthful of blood vomits out, staining the earth of the predecessor red.

Wu Jun's dual qi sea body exerted its absolute superiority and forcibly removed the sword qi in his body, however, the moment of attacking and defending, it also caused the aura to fluctuate for a short time, and at this moment, the earth roared violently, and one after another sword qi rushed out and stabbed at Wu Jun.

A beautiful blood-red bloom, Wu Jun avoided it, his chest was dyed red, and a pure white knife slashed through the brilliant brilliance, breaking through the sea of qi of the former again.

"Not bad, I appreciate you"

Wu Jun held his hand and grabbed the blade on his chest, and the blood in his palm flowed, dyed red and white.

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