readx; Ning Chen, who had fallen off the cliff, briefly caused the shock of everyone present, however, after the shock, they still had to face the reality again, and the Son of God was still standing there unscathed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, it can't be said that he was unscathed, Jun Shaoqing also suffered some injuries, but these injuries didn't seem to have any effect.

Suddenly, the void shook slightly, and a figure covered in black appeared beside Jun Shaoqing, along with a cyan long sword.

The Dark Dragon Guard, who had been hiding in the shadows on the orders of Emperor Xia, finally couldn't be silent any longer, and the blade of the sword came out and swept towards the son of the god.

"The person who hides his head and shows his tail is shameful"

A touch of indifference flashed in Jun Shaoqing's eyes, his body swept out ten steps, and then he took one step at a time, and the afterimage moved, pointing out, and breaking through thousands of troops.

The dark dragon guard failed to sneak attack, raised his sword to block the move, but felt a huge force coming, and the long sword in his hand cracked in response, and with a bang, his fingers penetrated the sword body, pointing at his dantian qi sea.

"Poof"

The furious force instantly hit the sea of qi in the Dark Dragon Guard's body, and the rotating cyclone also collapsed, and it was difficult to improve the body for a while.

The three of them were hit hard, it was difficult to stop the edge of the Son of God, and everyone was desperate, at this moment, in the distant sky, an extremely powerful sword qi swept by, cutting through the nine heavens, and slashing between the Son of God and everyone.

With a bang, a huge crack appeared between the cliffs, separating the Divine Son from everyone.

"Son of God, this is not the place where you should be, please leave" In the distant sky, a calm voice came, and said lightly.

"Great Xia Wuhou"

Jun Shaoqing's eyes shrank, and the only person who could have such strength in this place was the legendary Marquis of Buyi.

The powerful sword qi exuded shocking oppression, as strong as the four powerhouses above the ninth rank present all felt the irresistible majesty, the sword of the Great Xia Wuhou had already transcended the acquired realm, making everyone present beyond the reach of the dust.

"Half-step congenital" Jun Shaoqing gently spit out four words, his mind sank and he couldn't help but be shocked, there is no doubt that this cloth marquis has already stepped into the innate realm with half a foot.

What a terrible fact, the Great Xia Wuhou, who had not been guarding the mountain gate for sixteen years, had reached such a terrifying realm.

"Retreat"

Jun Shaoqing knew that this trip could not have a result, although he was not afraid, he would not choose to fight a half-step innate realm of Great Xia Wuhou at this time.

Calmly glancing at the Great Xia princess not far away, Jun Shaoqing's brows furrowed and wrinkled, and then his figure flickered a few times, and disappeared in the eyes of everyone in a blink of an eye.

It seems that it is necessary for him to return to the temple again, it is recorded in the Eternal Night Divine Scripture that the scroll of life was hidden in the Ziyin Dynasty thousands of years ago, and after the Ziyin Dynasty was destroyed by Great Xia, the scroll of life did not know what to do, he thought that the scroll of life had been taken away by the surviving descendants of the Ziyin royal family, but it seems that this is not the case.

This trip is not worth it, several Heavenly Books of the Divine Sect have been in exile for too long, and it is time to take them back one by one.

The letter from the woman in the Beimeng royal court came too coincidentally, she shouldn't have known about the scroll of life, but why was it so coincidental.

In any case, that woman's wisdom is always too fearful, and she single-handedly manipulated this farce between Zhenji Kingdom and Qin and Great Xia.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven after all, and there are people who make trouble, but no matter how much the Beimeng royal court has no loss, the stupid lord of the True Pole Country can't stand the temptation of interests, and chooses to believe that woman's words, and as a result, he loses all his money.

It is impossible for 20,000 war horses to be delivered in a short time, no matter how fast it is, it will take nearly half a year, half a year is not a long time, but a lot can happen.

After Jun Shaoqing left, Bu Yihou's powerful aura also retreated, and he didn't say a word more.

On the edge of the cliff, the three powerhouses above the ninth rank were all embarrassed, and the dark dragon guard who appeared later was the most seriously injured, and the dantian qi sea had almost been abolished by the son of the god, and it was impossible to recover in a short time.

Xia Miaoyu is better, although the princess of Great Xia is still young, but there is still a difference between martial arts geniuses and ordinary people, and when it comes to the foundation, he is the strongest person among the three.

The sword offering vomited blood many times, and he had to rest and breathe, but this stubborn old man said goodbye to Xia Miaoyu.

Xia Miaoyu knew what the sword offering was going to do, and she didn't stop it, she just took out two pills and handed them to the latter, the very precious pills, one was for healing, and the other was ...... Hopefully it can still be used.

The sword worshipper took a pill, and immediately jumped off the cliff under the shocked gaze of everyone.

"Maniac"

Dark Dragon Guard coughed up a mouthful of blood and said sarcastically.

Xia Miaoyu glanced at the Dark Dragon Guard, a faint sneer flashed in her eyes, why there was a Dark Dragon Guard following, she knew better than anyone that the Xia Emperor of the Great Summer Oracle Hall was far from being as mediocre as the world thought, in fact, it was not difficult to understand how a mediocre person could sit on the most powerful dragon chair in the world on the Heavenly Oracle Palace.

The team continued to hurry, and the tired everyone knew that this road was safe, after all, in the pass in the distance, there was a Great Xia Wuhou looking here, and there should be no more people who did not have long eyes to come to look for death again.

Between the teams, the envoy of the True Pole Kingdom lowered his head even more, and his face changed again and again, he never thought that this Great Xia Martial Marquis, who had been blocking the way south of the True Pole Country, would be so powerful.

It's ridiculous that they have been sending people to constantly spy on the depth of this martial marquis before, it is hard to imagine that if this martial marquis of Great Xia was really angry at that time, what kind of price the True Extreme Congress would pay for it.

The group of people with their own ghosts, without saying a word, slowly walked towards the distant mountain gate, only beside the cliff, the devastated earth and the blood stains everywhere explained the horror of the previous battle.

Between the cliffs, the cold wind howled, and an old figure fell rapidly.

After jumping off the cliff, the sword in his hand became the only life-saving thing, on the earth, he was a strong man at the peak of the nine grades, but in this cliff, he was a mortal struggling to survive.

In the world, except for the existence above the innate level, no one can face this cliff safely.

The sword in his hand was given by a martial marquis, and most people in the palace only knew that he was a sword worshipper, but his real surname was Bai, and his single name was a martial character.

Few people know that the surname of the Bai family was actually just the servant surname of the eldest grandson family a long time ago, and it had been more than 30 years since he entered the palace, and at that time, the previous generation of Emperor Xia had just succeeded to the throne.

Therefore, there are very few people who know about his relationship with the eldest grandson.

The sword in his hand was given by the head of the eldest grandson family at that time, when the Marquis of Qinghe was sealed.

This sword is very important to him, but now he can't care about it so much.

The body of the sword collided with the protruding rocks between the cliffs again and again, bursting out large pieces of rubble and sparks, and the ancient sword that had accompanied him for more than 30 years had gradually collapsed with the violent friction.

The ancient sword seemed to have a spirit, and began to tremble violently, how high the cliff was, even if this ancient sword was hard, it began to be unable to withstand this violent impact.

Sure enough, just when the sword offering was no longer far from the ground, there was a crisp sound, the sword body shattered, turned into pieces and scattered in all directions, a touch of sadness flashed in the sword worship's eyes, and he kicked under his feet and landed safely on the ground.

The sword worshipper buried the hilt of the ancient sword in the loess under the cliff, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you have a spirit, you will protect him while he is alive."

The palm of the Son of God knocked Ning Chen flying more than thirty zhang, and the landing point was definitely no longer where he was.

According to the trajectory of Ning Chen's fall, he still has to walk a short distance.

Under the cliff is a very lush place, the ancient trees rise into the sky, everywhere are beasts that you can't usually see, the sword worship has been gone for a long time, but there is still no trace of Ning Chen's fall.

"Chirp"

But hearing a deep roar of the Nine Heavens, a huge black shadow flew through the sky, heading towards the west, and the sword worship glanced up, but did not care.

About half an hour later, the sword worshipper looked around the place where Ning Chen was most likely to fall, but still found no trace of the latter.

The unbelievable situation caused a strong uneasiness in the heart of the sword worshipper, and suddenly his heart flashed, and his face changed greatly, and he stomped on his feet, and quickly swept towards the west.

How fast the peak of the Nine Grades is at any cost, I'm afraid few people in the world know, but seeing that in the lush ancient forest, a cyan figure turned into a streamer and flashed, so fast that even the human eye could not keep up.

"Chirp"

A quarter of an hour later, the roar rose again, and the sword was stomped under his feet, and he jumped up, like a cyan giant sword cutting through the void, and a sword slashed through the huge shadow that covered the sky.

"Wow"

In a mournful howl, blood was sprinkled like rain in the sky, and the black shadow split into two and fell down with a bang.

The figure of the sword worship moved, caught Ning Chen in the blood rain, and after carefully inspecting it, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

The meridians were shattered, the leg bones were broken, and the breath was so weak that only the last breath remained, and it was possible to sleep forever at any time.

The sword worshipper took out the elixir given by Princess Witty Words and gave it to Ning Chen, then stomped on his feet, and hurriedly swept towards the southwest.

Thousands of miles of Jiangling in one day, it is not impossible to be in the Jiupin powerhouse, the family sending team has traveled for nearly half a month, and the sword worship has rushed back in one day, and a day later, it appeared outside the Great Xia Palace covered in dust.

After entering the palace, the sword worship did not go to return to Emperor Xia, but rushed directly to Weiyang Palace.

In this world, if someone can save Ning Chen, then the queen mother must be one of them.

In the main hall of Weiyang Palace, the eldest grandson was stunned at first when he heard the request for the sword offering, and then a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart, and he immediately ordered someone to announce it.

Lime stood aside, looking uneasy.

Shouldn't the sword offering be on the way to send off relatives, how could he suddenly come back, but also came to Weiyang Palace.

The next moment, when he saw his clothes stained with blood and the sword enshrined in the dust, his face changed whether it was lime or the eldest grandson.

"Niangniang"

The sword worship knelt on the ground, put Ning Chen down, bowed his head and said, "Please save him."

Before the eldest grandson could speak, the lime's delicate body flashed, and he had already come to His Highness, and his slender hand trembled slightly to probe Ning Chen's pulse, and his face turned white in an instant.

"How can this be"

The eldest grandson clutched the armrests of the chair with both hands, forcibly shook in his heart, and said in a deep voice.

The sword worshipper knelt on the ground and told the story briefly.

"What a cult of eternal nights, what a son of a god"

The eldest grandson slammed the case, his face was furious, and he dared to kill the princess of Great Xia without concealment, he was really bold.

"Go and ask for a doctor," the eldest grandson came back to his senses and said immediately.

"No"

"No"

After two consecutive sounds, the expressions of Sword Offering and Lime changed greatly, and they stopped with a voice.

The eldest grandson looked at the two of them, frowning, and didn't know why.

Lime stepped forward and whispered a few words in the ear of the eldest grandson, and in an instant, the eldest grandson's face was extremely difficult to look at in an instant.

"Good, good"

The eldest grandson's hands were clasped on the ground and the green tendons were exposed, and he was speechless in anger.

No wonder this kid keeps wanting to run, no wonder this kid looks so afraid of her, it turns out that he still has this big secret hidden in his heart.

"It's time for the group of old eunuchs in the clean room to be dragged out to feed the dogs," the eldest grandson was angry in his heart, and said fiercely with a cold face.

"Niangniang"

Seeing the eldest grandson's anger, Lime's expression changed, and he also knelt down under His Highness.

At this time, it is no longer the time to pursue responsibility, Ning Chen has already reached the point of life and death, if he doesn't think of a way, it will be really too late.

With a bang, the old body of the sword worship fell down, kowtowed, and said, "Please save him."

The eldest grandson breathed a breath, looking at Ning Chen, who was covered in blood on the ground and unconscious, and his angry heart gradually pressed.

"Let Hongu think"