Chapter 1170 If I can't convince you, I'll have your surname

The Three Imperial City, knowing the fate of returning, the Nine Secluded Palace, Ning Chen walked in, and in the palace of the king, he saluted respectfully.

"With your strength, you shouldn't be hurt so much!"

In the void, the demonic qi surged, and the figure of Xuan Jiu walked out, looked at the disciple in front of him, and spoke.

"I feel guilty. ”

Ning Chen's expression darkened slightly, and he said.

"The fox clan is exterminated, it's not your fault, you have avenged them, it's just that the authorities are confused, and they can't get out of the hatred for a while. Xuan Jiuyou said.

"The real culprit of the fox clan's extermination, is still at large, the person I got rid of at the beginning is just his minions, although this matter is not my doing, but after all, it is because of me, and it will never stop like this. Ning Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent and said coldly.

Xuan Jiuyou sighed lightly, the battle for imperial power has always been cruel, and the fox clan was implicated, which was really a disaster.

This disciple of his is a person of great affection, and it is difficult to be good in this matter.

After a long time, Xuan Jiuyou retracted his mind, looked at the former, and said again, "Let the master see the immortal sword you took from the Sea of Reincarnation." ”

Ning Chen nodded, waved his hand to summon the Absolute Immortal Sword, and respectfully stepped forward.

In the surging demonic qi, Xuan Jiuyou took the fairy sword, saw the criss-crossing Dao cracks on the fairy sword, frowned slightly, and said, "The peerless immortal sword that was once famous in ancient times has actually fallen to such a point. ”

"The spirit of the fairy sword, committed to the mortal sword, it is naturally difficult to exert all its power, otherwise, it will not be easy for the disciple to seize the sword. Ning Chen said calmly.

Xuan Jiuyou bowed his head slightly, waved his hand back to the fairy sword, and asked, "What did you decide to do with this sword?"

"Destroy the sword, move the sword spirit. ”

Ning Chen took the Absolute Immortal Sword, put it away, and said in an astonishing voice, "Every mouth of divine soldiers gives birth to gods, it takes tens of thousands of years or even longer, I have a sword, and my life is symbiotic, but I can't wait for tens of thousands of years for so long, transferring the sword spirit is the only way." ”

When Xuan Jiu heard this, his expression condensed, and he said, "You can think about it, the spirit of the fairy sword has its own mind, and if it repels your natal sword, it will be a devastating disaster for you." ”

"Master rest assured. ”

Ning Chen nodded and said, "I won't act rashly until I'm completely sure." ”

"You have a steady personality, so you don't have to worry about being a teacher, but now that you have taken the initiative to get involved in the struggle for imperial power, you may take risks to improve your strength. ”

Speaking of this, Xuan Jiuyou's expression became serious, and he said, "Ning Chen, you remember, you are a disciple of my Xuan Jiuyou, in this primordial demon realm, no one can hurt your life, do you understand?"

"The disciple understands. ”

Ning Chen bowed respectfully, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "But please rest assured, as long as the disciple doesn't want to, in this primordial demon realm, no one can threaten the disciple's life, the master has already walked out of the most glorious road, and next, you can quietly watch the disciple create his own legend." ”

Xuan Jiuyou looked at the disciple in front of him, and after a long time, his face showed a look of relief, maybe he was too worried, his disciple of Xuan Jiuyou would definitely not lose to anyone.

"You let it go, the teacher will patiently wait for the day when you will become famous all over the world. Xuan Jiuyou said.

"Master rest assured, this day will not be too far away. ”

Ning Chen bowed and said goodbye, "It's not early, the disciple will leave first." ”

After speaking, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer, turned around and left.

In the palace of the king, Xuan Jiuyou looked at the back of his disciple in the distance, and the light flashed in his eyes, and now Ning Chen is very much like him at the beginning, arrogant and unwilling to bend his waist.

The Thirteenth Prince's Mansion, not long after Ning Chen returned, the Nine Emperors followed, and the news was so fast that it was surprising.

Outside the main hall, Xuan Que walked quickly towards the palace in front of him, his eyes were full of concern.

"Thirteenth brother. ”

Xuan Que entered the hall, looked at the young people in the hall, and said, "I heard that you are injured, how are your injuries?"

Ning Chen glanced at the bloodstains on his body, his face showed a look of understanding, and he chuckled, "It's not a big problem, it's just a small injury." ”

"You are now a prince, if there is anything you can't send someone to do, why do you have to take risks yourself. Xuan Que scolded softly.

Knowing that the birth of the immortal sword could not be concealed for too long, Ning Chen waved his hand and took out the immortal sword, and said, "The master told me that there was an immortal sword born in the reincarnation sea, so I deliberately took a trip, but the process was a little bumpy, in order to seize the immortal sword, I fought with the lord of the Rising Sun King City, and was a little injured. ”

Xuan Que's gaze moved over, and when he saw the ancient sword full of cracks in the former's hand, his brows furrowed slightly, Immortal Sword?

Judging by its appearance, it is just an ordinary mortal sword.

"Don't look at it as good-looking, Brother Nine Emperors, in order to take it away, I have spent a lot of effort. ”

Ning Chen smiled and said, "In this sword, there is the spirit of the fairy sword, but after a big battle, the sword spirit has already fallen asleep, so it will look no different from the mortal sword." ”

Xuan Que retracted his gaze, he didn't care too much, he didn't know as much about the sword as the old thirteen thousand, and similarly, he didn't have any interest.

Ning Chen put away the immortal sword, looked at the former, and said with a smile, "For the matter of Asura, I haven't had time to thank the Nine Emperor Brothers, thanks to the Imperial Brother's appearance, the Third Prince will stabilize the Asura and temporarily cut off the possibility of the eldest prince returning to the city." ”

"Thank you for being exempt. ”

Xuan Que opened his mouth and said, "Between you and my brothers, you don't have to see each other like this, you take care of your injuries, the imperial city will not be too calm in the future, and the third prince should almost make a move." ”

"Hmm"

Ning Chen nodded and said, "Brother Nine Emperor should also be careful, if you let the third prince know that Brother Huang is still on my side, I am afraid that he will immediately change his face." ”

"I understand. ”

Xuan Que responded, "Therefore, in the future, I may not be able to come to the Thirteen Mansions often, if there is anything, I will contact you secretly." ”

"Good!"

Ning Chen's jaw should be lowered.

Xuanque then left, not staying in the prince's mansion for long, and now the situation in the imperial city is complicated and difficult to understand, and they must be careful everywhere.

Watching the Nine Emperor Princes leave, Ning Chen retracted his gaze, his eyes closed, and he was quietly healing.

In the sky, the sun sets, the sky gradually darkens, and the afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled, dyeing the world into a beautiful gold.

Suddenly, in the Prince's Mansion, the Divine Forbidden Light rose, and the moment the Divine Forbidden Closed Space was enclosed, endless sword intent spread out, and the sword pressure was like an ocean, annihilating the entire Prince's Mansion.

In the ocean of sword intent, an ancient sword full of cracks came out of thin air, and the immortal power was pervasive, and it was bound to open the sky.

"Drink!"

At this moment, in the palace of the king, Ning Chen's eyes slowly opened, and with a deep drink, the blood mist around his body was surging, and in the midst of the brilliance, a peerless divine sword with blue and red appeared, and the moment he started, the veins on the hilt of the sword spread, piercing into the arm of the fate.

The surging blood, dyed the red sword body, the sword of the same heart and vein, reappeared with a peerless edge.

The moment the divine sword was born, in the void, the fairy sword felt the crisis and immediately resisted violently.

The sound of the sword roared, the piercing was abnormal, and the sword light in the sky was intertwined in the cage, and the power of the fairy sword became stronger and stronger, constantly resisting the pressure around it.

"Zhu Xian and Trapped Immortals have all been born, and the Killing Immortals have also found the Ming Lord, the Absolute Immortal, are you still willing to be trapped in that broken sword and be mediocre forever?"

Ning Chen looked at the Absolute Immortal Sword in the cage and spoke.

In the void, the Absolute Immortal Sword Body trembled, and after a while, it began to struggle violently again.

"If you are stubborn, then you will be offended!"

Ning Chen's expression was cold, and with a single step, he stood up with his sword.

"Khooth!"

The two swords merged, and the remaining strength shook, and the Dao Dao sword light that bound the immortal sword was impacted, and it immediately collapsed in half.

A sword clash, on the fairy sword, the cracks became denser and denser, Ning Chen's eyes condensed, and the demon yuan urged, with all his strength, he slashed again.

"Boom!"

But when he heard an earth-shattering earthquake, the ancient sword broke off in response, and in an instant, the whole world fell silent in an instant.

In the next moment, in the forbidden space, an extremely terrifying immortal power permeated out, powerful and heterogeneous, making people unable to even perceive the level of strength.

Under the immortal power, the skin around Ning Chen's body began to crack, blood overflowed, and his clothes were dyed red.

The crisis was added, Ning Chen did not dare to hesitate, endured the severe pain, and sealed with one hand, and suddenly, between the surrounding heaven and earth, the wind swept angrily, and nine giant dragons roared out.

The Qihuang spell reappeared, and the nine dragons roared in the air, coiling around the body of Zhifang, blocking the impact of one immortal power after another.

"Boom, boom!"

The immortal power is shocking, and the dragons are shattered one after another, scattering between the heavens and the earth.

"Great Sword Realm"

"Sword Emperor!"

The moment the final spell dragon shattered, Ning Chen pointed at the sword, and the muddy sword flow spread out, and the sword realm appeared, blessing the forbidden power of the gods.

At the same time, in the void, in the surging immortal power, an illusory silver fairy sword appeared, terrifying and coercive, surpassing all the artifacts in the world.

On the opposite side, Ning Chen stood in the air, his eyes fixed on the order of the immortal sword in front of him, and his expression became solemn.

Is this the original face of the Absolute Immortal Sword, this power is really terrifying and terrifying.

Knowing that words were useless, Ning Chen didn't talk any more nonsense, stepped on his feet, and bullied himself again.

Since it is impossible to make the fairy sword automatically recognize its master, then forcibly make it surrender.

Knowing the fate of the sword falling, the water, fire, wind and thunder roared and rushed, and the fairy sword felt it, and a sword caught up.

The thunder shook violently, the sky overturned, and the forbidden space could not bear this terrifying destructive power, and immediately shook violently.

Ning Chen's left hand was weakly grasped, and the water and moon were reversed again, and the two swords came out together, joining forces to resist the immortal power.

The sound of the sword moves, the sound shakes the universe, the sword in the fairy, the emperor in the sword, the peak of the current dynasty clashes, only one party surrenders, and then it stops.

"Kown, Kown"

In the endless confrontation, there were more and more cracks on the upside-down water and moon, and even the artifact of the Moon Demon Clan, under the power of the fairy sword, gradually reached the boundary of collapse.

Ning Chen's expression sank, and he slashed down with a sword again, and the thunderous drama hit the epicenter, and the battle situation was instantaneous.

In the sword realm, the spirit of the fairy sword became weaker and weaker, and it was worn out by the great war, and it also did not regain the edge when it was born.

"Dragon Emperor Sword, you have lived in my body for so long, is it time for you to exert your strength!"

Ning Chen looked at the Dragon Emperor Sword pattern on his right arm, his eyes were slightly cold, and he pointed at Ning Yuan, strongly forcing the Dragon Emperor Divine Sword to appear.

"Roar!"

In an instant, in the earth-shaking tremor, the five-clawed golden dragon appeared in the world, and the Dragon Emperor Divine Sword came out in shape.

The Dragon Emperor Sword was in his hands, and his divine power was astonishing, Ning Chen was holding a rare artifact on the left and right, looking at the spirit of the fairy sword in front of him, and said coldly, "If I can't convince you today, I will have your surname." ”