Chapter 58: The Longest Night
"Ahem"
Ning Chen covered his bleeding chest, coughed violently a few times, and then the silver light of his right hand lit up, instantly freezing the wound, and he didn't care about it anymore. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
As for the other injuries on the body, they are not fatal, and after finding Twilight Chengxue, it is not too late to heal the wounds.
Ning Chen continued his search, not far behind, Dark Dragon Guard's face had become extremely ugly, staring at the person in front of him, and said inwardly, "Prince Yan, I will tell Your Majesty truthfully when I go back today, I hope you will do it yourself."
"Heh" Prince Yan chuckled and walked away with Ning Chen.
"This king is waiting!"
Hearing this, Dark Dragon Guard's face changed again and again, and in an instant, his figure flashed, turning into a streamer of light and sweeping towards the road he came.
He had to tell Emperor Xia about today's events as soon as possible, Ning Chen's growth was too terrifying, and in just a few months, he had surpassed all the Shadow Guards.
And the bow in his hand was even more of a big threat, and even he felt a trace of pressure with that arrow.
The Dark Dragon Guard left, and Ning Chen and Prince Yan ignored it, but continued to search from room to room, street by street.
The long night was long, and the figure in the wheelchair under the moon was tired and stubborn to hold on, and behind him, another figure followed unhurriedly, never saying much.
Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed with a shock, and above the nine heavens, the sword light lit up like a bright moon, and with a bang, it slashed into the distance.
"Bang"
Another powerful aura resisted, and the move was slightly weaker, but it was barely able to fight.
"Twilight Snow"
Ning Chen's body shook suddenly, and he looked at the sword light above the Nine Heavens, and immediately moved his wheelchair and quickly swept forward.
There can't be anything wrong, it's definitely her breath.
Prince Yan frowned, walked a few steps quickly, and immediately turned into a blue light and followed.
In this short time, between heaven and earth, the two strong men have collided more than ten moves, and they can't see their figures clearly, but they are powerful and terrifying.
After a while, the battle stopped, and the moon slowly descended above the nine heavens, white as snow, and his perfect face was cold and waveless, without a trace of earthly emotion.
"Twilight becomes snow!"
The black wheelchair stopped, Ning Chen looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, his face was happy at first, and gradually his smile froze, and his heart sank.
The beauty that catches the eye, like her coldness, is perfect but unreal, distant and untouchable.
The indifference in those eyes was like a sword, and Ning Chen, who was cut by a knife, was out of breath.
She really forgot about him.
"Ugh"
The sudden heavy blow made it difficult for Ning Chen to suppress the injuries that had been deposited in his body for a long time, and he snorted, looking up to the sky and vomiting red.
In the next moment, Ning Chen's body was dark yellow, and the silver aura of the two was constantly brightening and disappearing, and his mood changed drastically, so that his unstable cultivation could not be maintained, and he fell directly from the six grades of martial arts.
Prince Yan's expression changed, he took one step at a time, and instantly came to the front, pointing at the condensation qi of the former, pointing at the sea of qi of the former.
"Gather your mind!"
Prince Yan drank in a deep voice, and his body urged three more points, forcibly suppressing the violent true qi in the former's body.
Not far away, Twilight Chengxue watched this scene quietly, and there was not a trace of change in her cold eyes.
The realm regressed, the Book of Heaven was revealed, Ning Chen ignored his injuries, and forced the golden paper of the scroll of life out of his body, and then vomited another mouthful of vermilion in his mouth, and the blood stained the Book of Heaven.
"Do you remember it, you gave it to me, for physical fitness" Ning Chen smiled brightly, the blood in his mouth did not stop, and most of his clothes were gradually dyed red, making people unable to bear to look at it directly.
"Scroll of Life"
Twilight Chengxue's calm face finally changed, but instead of remembering anything, it was even more cold.
"You, damn it!"
The cold voice ruined Ning Chen's last trace of thought, and also ruined Ning Chen's last trace of persistence.
At this moment, a sword light as bright as the moon slashed down, and the heavens and the earth were no longer colorless.
"Boom"
The moment the moon fell, the sword came out, blocking this fateful sword, Prince Yan's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and he said slowly, "With this king here, no one can hurt him today!"
The scroll of blood floated in front of Ning Chen, but it couldn't recall that lost memory, from now on, between the few corners, the end of the world was separated.
"Huh"
The sound of crazy and soulless laughter echoed in the deserted city, so desolate in the night.
"When"
The collision of swords and swords, one heavy and one fast duel, Prince Yan held Zhige, facing the twilight of the innate realm, with heavy and fast, the battle situation instantly turned white-hot.
The legendary battle was innate, and the battle that should have been very different was due to the repulsion of the swords in the hands of the two, and it became a stalemate grappling.
At this moment, another powerful figure walked over, and after seeing the scroll of life in front of Ning Chen, his face sank.
It turned out that on that day, the scroll of life was not in the hands of Princess Punchline, but on the person in front of her.
The breath around the Son of God was slightly messy, and he had consumed a lot of energy in the battle with Dusk Chengxue, and after a short period of pranayama, he barely recovered seventy percent.
The appearance of the new powerhouse made Prince Yan frown, and the sword of Zhige added another three points of heaviness, and the qi of the thick earth dispersed, and the speed of the twilight snow was reduced as fast as possible.
Not far away, the figure of the Son of God who was walking slowly flickered a few times, walked in front of Ning Chen, and made a palm print without hesitation.
Damn it!
"Bang"
At the critical moment, another sword flew out of the sword frame, Prince Yan had arrived in a blink of an eye, his left hand was held hard, and in front of Ning Chen, a sword blocked the palm power of the son of God.
"This king said that today, no one can hurt him!" Prince Yan's expression was calm and calm, and his tone was not half doubtful.
Twin swords against double arrogance, the contemporary legend of Great Xia stood alone in front of Ning Chen, protecting this last line, and not allowing anyone to step half a step in front of him.
Twilight Chengxue, the son of God, was aiming to take the scroll of life, but he was blocked by Prince Yan, and the eyes of both of them were cold and abnormal.
"Huh"
The snow-colored shadow moved, so fast that he couldn't see it, and the sword in Prince Yan's right hand moved at the same time, and the thick earth qi coupled with his own sense of sword breath barely blocked the long sword in Du Chengxue's hand.
At the same time, the Son of God moved lightly, and his palm thundered, and the heavens and the earth were terrified.
Prince Yan's left hand water blue ancient sword overcame rigidity with softness, and the endless blue water light inherited the power of wind and thunder, and was unloaded into the earth.
In the face of the two supreme Tianjiao of the younger generation, as strong as the contemporary legends of Great Xia, they are both offensive and defensive, and they are full of dangers to deal with.
The moves are fast, the moves are heavy, the palms are strong, the swords are soft, the two swords meet the enemy left and right, the attack and defense are seamless, there are no flaws, but they are gradually showing the appearance of no support.
After more than a dozen moves, Prince Yan slowed down by half a minute in his hand, and in an instant, the shadow passed by, and a piece of green cloth on the right cuff fell silently.
Prince Yan frowned, glanced at the sword in the depths of the sword frame, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his heart.
With the sword in his hand, it is barely enough to deal with a twilight snow, and with a son of a god, there is no chance of winning this battle.
At the moment of thinking and hesitating, Prince Yan's sword was insufficient, and his unloading force was inexhaustible, and his left hand holding the sword couldn't help but be slightly numb from the shock.
Prince Yan sighed helplessly, and when he finally made up his mind to pull out the sword in the depths of the sword frame, suddenly, an earth-shattering aura broke out behind him, but he saw three terrifying arrows chasing the stars and shooting at the son of God in the battle.
The sudden change, breaking the stalemate, Prince Yan's body moved, his heart comprehended, the two swords merged, the sword of Zhige swept away the twilight into snow, and the water blue ancient sword sent out a vast water wave again, and immediately grabbed Ning Chen and turned into a streamer and went away.
Twilight Chengxue was about to chase, but was trapped by the water waves, and suddenly slowed down by half a chip.
"Boom Boom"
On the other side, the Son of God connected the three arrows, and also took three steps back under his feet, although his body was not at the peak, it was still unscathed.
After Prince Yan took Ning Chen out of the deserted city for a hundred miles, he stopped in a wilderness, not because he didn't want to go anymore, but because the latter couldn't hold it anymore.
The last three arrows completely exhausted all of Ning Chen's strength, and even in his heyday, he had never tried to pull away the second arrow, let alone shoot three arrows in quick succession when the injury broke out and his cultivation was regressive.
"Hold on"
Seeing the scattered aura around Ning Chen's body and the blood that was constantly overflowing, Prince Yan's heart sank slightly, the previous injury was okay, but after this realm fell, the scattered aura rushed to the west, once again aggravating his injury several times.
What's worse than this is that the True Yuan in Ning Chen's Qi Sea that was originally used to suppress the injuries was also consumed in an instant with the three arrows being shot, and he was no longer able to stop the rapid deterioration of the injuries around him.
"Ugh"
With a muffled snort, Ning Chen's body shook, and then he turned his head, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and his consciousness gradually became dim.
"Drink" Prince Yan stepped forward, and the vast breath was injected into the former's body, forcibly suppressing all the true qi around him.
"It's not a way to go on like this" After a while, Prince Yan withdrew his hand, knowing that he was not good at saving people, so he had to think of another way, grabbed Ning Chen with his right hand, and his figure turned into a streamer and swept into the distance.
Not long after the two left, a white-clothed figure appeared, glanced at the blood on the ground, frowned, and then turned to leave.
Wushuang City, Prince Yan and Ning Chen quickly swept over, pushed open the gate of Prince Tai's mansion, and swept directly towards the front lobby.
The next moment, a heavy shout spread throughout the entire Prince Tai's mansion, "Second brother, come out and save people"
The cheers that sounded in his ears woke up everyone in the palace, and Prince Tai soon came to the lobby, looking at Prince Yan, whose breath was slightly disordered, he couldn't help but sink in his heart.
This is clearly a sign that a great war has just passed.
He knows his third brother better than anyone else, so he is well aware of his extraordinary achievements in martial arts, and there are few people in the whole world who can force him to such a point.
Prince Tai was about to ask, but was stopped by Prince Yan raising his hand, "The rest will be talked about later, save people first"
Only then did Prince Tai notice Ning Chen, who was leaning back in a wheelchair, and reached out to touch his pulse, and his expression gradually became difficult to see.
What a chaotic vein.
The doubts in Prince Tai's heart were even stronger, the chaotic true qi in the latter's body was clearly a sign of the collapse of the martial arts, but with him, the third brother who was both talented and martial arts, how could this happen.
What shocked him even more was that this person was not a eunuch!
At this time, Xia Nianyi also came to the hall, looking at Ning Chen, who was covered in blood and unconscious, there was no feeling of joy in his heart, but a complex and indescribable light heaviness.
In the lobby, Prince Tai temporarily suppressed the confusion in his heart, glanced at the third brother beside him, and said, "Do you know how much it costs to save him?"
In this world, there is no gratuitous kindness, and there is no unrequited affection, and it is impossible for him to help anyone.
Prince Yan didn't answer, but just said two words in a deep voice, "Save people"
Prince Tai frowned again, looked at the former's persistent appearance, and finally nodded helplessly, "Nian Yi, go and get the Zhuan Tian Dan."
"Yes"
Xia Nian replied, and immediately raised his steps and ran towards the Danfang.
Xia Nianyi left, and in the lobby, Prince Yan looked at Ning Chen, who was embarrassed in a wheelchair, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Time has never been left in name, without mercy......
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