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; &;The sound of the war is coming to an end, and the broken Biyu is inserted in the ground on the side, accompanying the master through the last part of his life.

In the distance, the phoenix blood glow is incomparable, Ning Chen's body, the red blood light soars to the sky, under the morning light, like the second round of the rising sun, shining the world.

Seeing the astonishing vision in the East, a sense of uneasiness rose in the hearts of Zong Qianqiu and Remnant Wind.

All over the world, looking at this pillar of blood, were shocked again.

Fengming for nine days, earth-shattering, the world saw the sky full of blood, so dazzling, as if the whole sky was stained with blood, poignant.

The phoenix bloodline awakened, the physical body was cultivated to re-enter the congenital, in an instant, breaking through the shackles, attracting the power of heaven and earth into the body, and breaking through the level, after two years, the cultivation and the realm were finally united again, and Ning Chen, who had recovered his body, temporarily suppressed a terrifying injury at any cost, and the murderous aura soared to the sky.

In front of the Eternal Night God Cult, the fallen sandalwood saw the beautiful colors of the distant sky, and a touch of relief flashed in his gradually dim eyes, it was worth it.

The blood-colored figure of the "senior" flashed, walked in one step, caught the former, and said in pain.

Tanzhu opened his mouth slightly, a few words, very soft, inaudible, only the last sentence, floating in the wind, faintly audible.

"Today...... In the future, Bactria ...... I'll leave it to you."

The last wish is still the Great Xia behind him, the Great Xia Wuhou, until death, endlessly.

"Seniors, juniors take you home"

Ning Chen's heart ached like a knife, and he gently closed Xiying Hou's eyes, and immediately tore open the bloody clothes and tied them to his back.

Last night, his predecessors took him out of the encirclement, and today, he took his seniors home.

Zong Qianqiu felt the dangerous aura on the former's body, his expression froze, and four purple spells appeared in his hand, and then summoned the magic spirit.

The evil god descended into the world, the sword, halberd, axe, and Yue, the power shook the sky, one of the strongest spells in the thousands of years, every evil god has the strength to surpass the innate third tribulation, and it is powerful and abnormal.

Ning Chen looked at the four blue-faced evil gods in front of him, dressed in blood-colored clothes hunting and dancing, waving his hand to forcibly shake out the sword of destiny in his body, and suddenly, a waterfall of blood surging into the sky was a bleak scene, the power of thunder source, ice source, and wind source was surging and mighty, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

Knowing his fate, on the cyan sword body, the Dao blood pattern bloomed dazzlingly, and after a breath, the bloody clothes disappeared, and a sword entered the clouds, slashing out.

The two evil gods, the axe and the Yue, bore the brunt of the attack, were directly shattered by this terrifying sword light, and in an instant, they disappeared.

The sword halberd slashed, the sword swirled over, swung the sword, and with a bang, the evil god retreated, getting out of the way.

Ning Chen's figure disappeared again, swept in front of Zong Qianqiu, and in a moment, the blood was shining.

There was a stabbing sound, and the sound of the clothes tearing sounded, and on Qianqiu's chest, a hole was opened in the purple light fur, and a trace of blood dripped down, dyeing the red clothes.

Ten steps away from the exit, a moment later, is the fruit of death, Zong Qianqiu's face is gloomy, turning his palm to gather yuan, the thunder of the Tao descends into the world, turning the world into a sea of thunder.

The two evil gods were in the thunder sea, and the sword halberd fell, and they came again.

At the same time, Remnant Wind and the remaining three Divine Warrior Guards deceived themselves and blocked the way forward.

Ning Chen's expression was cold, and with a movement of his hand, the sword of knowing his fate swirled into the air, and the thunder source dispersed, absorbing the power of the thunder in the sky.

The next moment, the fate fell from the sky, magnificent and majestic, and slammed away.

The three gods could not bear the strength, their bodies exploded, their blood and bones scattered, and they returned to heaven and earth.

The remnant wind also couldn't stop this terrifying might, the ancient sword in his hand broke, his identity flew out, and blood fell like rain.

The person who was still being hunted down by them just now has changed so much, and the completely different situation is shocking.

Ning Chen, who had regained his consciousness, was no longer a person who was slaughtered by others, and the absolute difference in strength made Remnant Feng see clearly, it turned out that the parity between the swords and blades last night was just an illusion of his self-righteousness.

"Remnant wind, you retreat" Zong Qianqiu ordered, and said solemnly, his Shenwu Guard had almost been lost, and he could no longer be sacrificed in vain.

"Yes" Remnant Feng staggered two steps, dragging the heavily injured body back into the battle, although he was unwilling, he could only obey orders, he knew very well that the next battle was no longer within his level.

"Deriving Yin and Yang, Transforming the Four Elephants, Performing Martial Arts at the Beginning, and Creating the Idea of God"

Thousands of years of sealing, Na Yuan attracted the boundless power of faith in the Divine Cult, the nine days of thunder, the earth and mountains and rivers collapsed, and in the terrible vision, an illusory figure slowly condensed, shaking the universe.

The gods of faith converged, as soon as Pu appeared, the earth of ten miles collapsed and flew up, and it was difficult to withstand this extreme power, and the scene of the end of the world was inseparable.

"Scroll of the Earth"

Ning Chen took half a step forward, and the dark yellow light around his body rose, the first person in the world to have a foundation, and he reproduced the move of the Extreme Heavenly Book.

The yellow light swept away, and the earth that rose into the sky, and then received the power of the might, and then cracked and fell, returning to its original form.

The black mist rises and falls, the face of the gods is invisible, the gray feathers are floating all over the sky, the terrifying majesty, the heaven and the earth seem to be intolerable, the space is distorted, and the ripples are constantly scattered.

In the face of the extremely powerful illusory god body, Ning Chen pointed the sword with him, the sword intent gathered, and in an instant, the sword broke through the void, and the body of the god was hard to regret.

The sword of opening the sky, crashing into the body of the god, exploded with a bang, the wind and fury annihilated everything, Ning Chen and Zong Qianqiu took a few steps back together, their qi and blood churning, and their injuries were swallowed.

At the same time, behind the second temple, the power of faith in the dark abyss flew out again, continuously penetrating into the body of the god and stabilizing the body of the god.

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, his feet retreated, and the figure under the morning sun disappeared and disappeared.

The "hall master" remnant wind stepped forward and said urgently.

"No need to chase"

Zong Qianqiu wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, waved his hand to return the power of faith, and said, "It's difficult for this person to stay for the time being, and it's useless to chase more."

The remnant wind clenched his hands and turned white, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Back to the Temple" turned around, and the figure flashed, heading towards the temple.

Remnant Wind glanced at Dongfang's disappearing figure, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and turned to follow.

Inside the Cult, there was blood and corpses all over the place, and countless guards and generals died in this battle, and for the first time in a thousand years, they suffered this catastrophe, and their eyes were full of desolation.

At the beginning of the war, there was no justice at all, all that remained was cruelty and blood, and no matter how beautiful the words were, they were just lies to deceive oneself and others.

History books have always been written by the victors, stroke by stroke, and there is still a bit of the original truth.

It's just that the people are innocent, and the mountains and rivers are innocent.

In the western frontier of Great Xia, in front of the camp of the Black Water Army, a bloody light appeared, and the forcible sword of fate trembled, penetrating into the flesh, and the blood surged, eliminating the invisible.

Ning Chen coughed up a mouthful of blood, his breath was disordered, and the injuries in his body had a tendency to explode again.

When Kaixuan Hou heard the movement, he immediately walked out, and when he saw the blood-covered figure in front of him, his expression changed, and he stepped forward and held his body.

"Knowing the Destiny"

Kaixuan Hou turned his palm and injected it into the former's body to help stabilize his injuries.

Suddenly, Kaixuanhou's body froze, and when he saw Ning Chen's figure on his back, his heart trembled in disbelief.

"Western Shadow"

The most familiar face is now forever separated by heaven and man, and the triumphant Hou is heartbroken, and he can no longer breathe out in pain.

"Congratulations to Wuhou"

Not far away, when the soldiers of the Blackwater Army heard this name, they were stunned at first, and then knelt down silently and sent each other off respectfully.

After Ning Chen suppressed his injuries slightly, he quickly explained the situation of his investigation in the Eternal Night Divine Sect, and at the last moment, he tiredly admonished, "The junior will send the Western Shadow senior back to the Imperial City first, as for the matter of the Martial Monarch, before the Three Tribulations powerhouse of the Eternal Night Divine Sect leaves the customs, it should be resolved as soon as possible, and the person sent by the Four Extremes Realm ......"

Kaixuan Hou listened to this sentence of information exchanged for life and blood, and remembered it in his heart.

Ning Chen left, and he didn't even have time to heal his injuries, one crisis after another, making people unable to stop for a moment.

Thirty miles west of the imperial city, in front of a lonely tomb, Ning Chen appeared with the Marquis of the West Shadow.

No one knows whose grave this is, every year Qingming, only the West Shadow Marquis will come alone to send a sandalwood bamboo flower, the flower blooms for a day, and finally withers silently in front of the uninhabited grave.

Ning Chen buried the Xiying Hou and the people in the lonely grave together, and since then, they have no choice but to meet, and they are no longer lonely on the Huangquan Road.

Hou, who has existed like a shadow all his life, finally chose to return to Daxia in a plain way, without any flashlight, his soul returned to his homeland, and there were no regrets.

Ning Chen knelt down and kowtowed four times silently.

The figure covered in blood, under the young face, is proud, the emperor refused to bend his knees before, and only knelt two times in his life, the first is the eldest grandson, and the second is Prince Yan, today, in front of the tomb of Xiying, he knelt down respectfully.

The grace of saving lives is like rebuilding, but it can never be repaid.

The last words of the predecessors echoed in my ears, and from now on, I will be deeply rooted in my heart.

The cold north wind blew, the dry sandalwood bamboo in front of the grave swayed, and the bloodied figure disappeared.

Knowing the fate of the Hou Mansion, Ning Chen had just entered the mansion, and before he could stand firmly, he saw Ning Xi and Ruoxi, who had been waiting anxiously for several days, and before he could speak, he heard a thunderbolt from the sky.

"Brother, something happened, King Haowu was seriously injured, and now he is in danger and can't hold on"

"Ahh

The sudden bad news affected the long-suppressed injury, Ning Chen staggered under his feet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell straight down.

"Brother"

"Hou Ye"

Ning Xi and Liu Ruoxi's expressions changed greatly, and they stepped forward to support the former's body, their faces frightened.

"Take me to the ...... of King Haowu"

Before the words were finished, the remnants of the body that had been holding on for a day and a night were finally difficult to support and fainted.

The call in his ears can no longer be heard, the blood of his body, the new red, the old red, at this moment, mixed together, no one can tell the difference.

Haowu Palace, the candle flame beats, the wind blows from nowhere, the candle flame shakes violently, and the light and shade change several times, as if it will be extinguished at any time.

On the bed, the vitality that gradually dissipated was irreversible, and no matter how Concubine Luo concentrated on her true qi, it could no longer work.

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