The battle between the wind and clouds of the deserted city, the two swords blocked the Marquis of Wu, the sword was on the edge, and the dazzling light flashed across the night sky, with one move and one move, and the sword intent was proud. Please search for the product #Shu.com to see the most comprehensive and fastest updated

Ning Chen's hand in the Qingque Emperor Sword and the Divine Soldier of the King of Hell, he swung and danced. Facing the joint efforts of the two swords of the Huangcheng City, he did not dare to be careless at all.

The battle is getting more and more intense. The two swords in the desert city have their own advantages and are all rare sword-like powerful people in the world.

The broken sword has no edge, and it does not take a wrong step. The sword intention is clear and upright, giving people the feeling that it is strong and the most direct.

Snakes are sharp and are hard to distinguish, like the most terrifying venomous snake, which is difficult to judge and even more difficult to stop.

One is right and one is strange, and the tacit understanding is endless. With the joint efforts, even if half of the body is suppressed, Ning Chen felt a lot of pressure.

The decision on the sword, in the instant of life and death, one sword quickly passed through the death of the sword, showing the cruelty of the sword.

The battle reached the white heat, the broken sword continued to attack, the sword intent was clear, and the power was stronger than three points.

The King of Hell's magic weapon blocks the broken sword, facing the front, strong against strong, and not taking a detour, only the sword intent faces the head-on battle.

The snake's sharpness swung, and the sword body twisted and turned, but the green bird turned from fast to heavy, pressing down from a thousand pounds, and swung the clever and strange sword.

The changes of Qi vs Qi, the quick and heavy alternating moves are difficult to distinguish between the eyes. Only when the sword tips are connected can you detect the sudden and sharp changes on the sword.

The fair and ruthless battle on the sword was sublimated between the three, and the light became more dazzling.

The swords in the desert city are cold, just like this desolate and cold city, and will not hesitate because of any kindness. In the desert city, only the sword is the supreme truth.

The sword in the three people's hands was so fast that it was dazzling. The body avoided the sharp edge, and the hair was silently floating. The cold light passing by was only a short distance. If you were not careful, it would be a cruel ending of a sword sealing your throat.

Ning Chen waved his two swords and moved his steps without any hesitation. He knew that if he could not break through this battle, he would have no chance to meet Mu Bai. He had to break through the sword edges of the two.

The moment when the sword was blocked, the sword was spinning, the blood spurt, and the three swords confronted each other, Ning Chen's figure turned away, avoiding the deadly sharp edge, and the sword momentum turned, and the two swords pressed towards the snake's sharpness together.

The sword's eyes condensed, and the hand and snake sharply spread the sword upwards, blocking the sharpness of the green bird. However, the divine weapon of the King of Hell had arrived at the same time, and the Leng Feng, who could not stop, entered his body with a sword.

"Thorny"

Two harsh sounds, blood flowers flew up, Jian Er and Ning Chen's shoulders were each filled with red, one sword was replaced by another, forcibly breaking the tacit understanding of the blockade of the two swords.

The broken sword was dyed red, and the King of Hell summoned him. On the two swords, the blood had not yet fallen, but the body of Su Yi exploded, and he shook back half a step, flew out in a flash, and left in a hurry.

In front of the sword pool, Mu Bai looked at the figure approaching from a distance, and a strange color flashed across his calm eyes. It was not bad.

Thirty miles apart is nothing to the innate powerhouse. Not long after, one, two, and three figures arrived almost at the same time, and the wrong ones were just in an instant.

However, this moment of the gap is a completely different result.

Ning Chen stopped his steps, and the two swords behind him closed their momentum at the same time, without further attack.

Before Mu Bai, few people in the world could or dare to use swords. Although the three of them were already the best at the top of the younger generation, they were still young people in the end before the Invincible Sword of the Desolate City.

"You only have three chances to say anything," Mu Bai glanced at the young man and said calmly.

"Senior Mubai" Ning Chen bowed and said respectfully.

"One sentence" Mu Bai said lightly.

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and said, "The Lord of the Four Poles Realm is even more resistant to fighting than the Wu Jun back then, I'm done."

A sword light flashed suddenly across Mu Bai's eyes. The sharpness in an instant made people feel cold all over and terrified.

"You should know the price of lying," Mu Bai said coldly.

"I have fought with Wu Jun and the Master of the Four Poles. I know the strength of these two people better than anyone else. If there is any falsehood, I am willing to bear all the consequences." Ning Chen said seriously.

Mu Bai looked at the former quietly, and after a few breaths, he said calmly, "Ten days later, Wushuang City will be certified as a sword, and you will come and watch the sword."

"Thank you for your help, I will leave first." Ning Chen bowed respectfully and then turned around and left.

"Master"

Jian Er stepped forward and was about to speak, but was stopped by Jian Yi. He shook his head calmly, indicating that there was no need to say much.

The master's decision was impossible for them to change, and no one could stop this battle of Sword Enforcement.

In the Daxia Imperial City, Ning Chen came back and left again before he had stopped to rest for a moment.

There are only ten days, and he must seize the time to arrange it. This rare and precious opportunity cannot be missed again.

In Wushuang City, a sword post flew down from the sky, the sword intention was thriving, and it flew down like a fast electric star. The person who sent the post a message had a broken sword on his back, which was the first disciple of the deserted city, Jian Yi.

Cheng, Xuanzhi took the sword post, and after reading it, his eyes kept thundering.

In the depths of Wushuang City, Xuanzhi came with the forbidden land with dense array patterns. After reaching the touchdown, he loosened his hand and the sword needle automatically flew into it.

In the next few days, the Huangcheng Sword Mythology made a confrontation with the Lord of the Four Poles Realm, and it spread like a torrent throughout the entire land of China.

The major event that shocked China, the Sword of the Desert City, has disappeared for many years since the last battle with Wu Jun. Today, it has chosen the Master of the Four Poles, who is now the most powerful person in the world. This battle has attracted countless people to pay close attention.

Wushuang City, the Lord of the Four Poles Realm walked out of the forbidden area. After hearing the sensational news from outside, he couldn't help but frown.

Why did this matter spread so quickly? Someone deliberately spread the news and forced him to take the fight.

The three palace masters of the Eternal Night Divine Sect received this news at the same time, but their reactions were different.

The First Temple is still as calm as before, with the figure on the throne cold and speechless, and has no interest in this news.

In the second temple, Zong Qianqiu waved his hand to disperse the void chessboard, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was difficult to understand.

The Third Temple, the heroic figure standing before the throne, looked at the distant east with eyes, and the fighting spirit rose.

Compared to the Master of the Four Poles Realm, what he is more interested in is the sword myth of Huangcheng, the strong man at the peak of martial arts, which is always respectable.

"Father" Luo Fei walked into the hall master and said respectfully.

"Go and invite the Demon Lord and go to Wushuang City to watch the battle together," said the leader of Yongye.

"Yes" Luo Fei bowed and stepped out.

In the Daxia Imperial City, Prince Yan's Mansion, Prince Yan walked out, waved his hand, and two swords flew out, turned into meteors and fell into the palace, and then walked away.

Time has come, and the atmosphere of the war is getting more and more tense. Wushuang City, Xuantian and others are on high alert. The innate powerful men who set out to fight have also returned to make full preparations for this coming battle.

The Lord of the Four Poles Realm stood on the city, waiting indifferently, with a strong aura surging, and there was no sign of being seriously injured not long ago.

At this moment, the void in the distance suddenly trembled, the sword energy rose all over the sky, and the sky and the earth trembled. A figure in white clothes came, both slowly and slowly, and seemed dull, but it brought extremely heavy pressure to the innate powerful men in the city.

The "Strong" master of the Four Poles Realm narrowed his eyes, and the rumors were true. The Sword of the Desolate City was indeed unusual.

Mu Bai, who stepped on the sword, was covered in a sword. At the moment of coming, the entire deserted city, thousands of swords were trembling, and they were about to come out of the sheath to greet him.

Xuantian saw the trembling sword beside him, narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and pressed it to stop Hao Jian's restlessness.

"Master of the Four Poles Realm, please" Mu Bai stood in the void and said calmly.

Seeing that the opponent is different from the past, the master of the Four Poles Realm holds his right hand, and the natural disaster of flames falls from the sky and falls into his hand. The flames swing open, and the flames open.

The next moment, the colorful glow flashed, and it instantly arrived in front of Mu Bai's body. It slashed down with one sword, and the void was completely transformed into a sea of ​​fire.

The battle begins, and the sword will be in trouble. The master of the Four Poles Realm is full of killing aura. He wants to take this opportunity to establish his authority in Shenzhou and completely kill the sword myth.

Mu Bai frowned, his right hand pointed his sword together, and swept away the natural disaster that fell in front of him.

The poor martial arts are disappointing, I just hope that my strength can be as good as that boy said.

In the distance, the void was rising and falling, and three powerful auras appeared. Looking at the battle ahead, it was the daughter of the Eternal Night God Pope and the Lord of the First and Third Halls.

On the ground, a figure of green clothes came, with black hair floating and a familiar handsome face, which made everyone present look at it intently.

The legend of Daxia has come.

The leader is here, and the legend appears, and the strongest people in the contemporary era are all present, watching the battle of Sora, without saying a word, but bringing strong pressure to everyone.

In the void, Luo Fei glanced around and saw Ning Chen's figure. Her eyes couldn't help but narrow. Although we met for a while, the Daxia Zhiming Hou made her care very much. If it were despicable and shameless, it would be difficult for anyone in the world to surpass him.

This is not a derogatory meaning. On the contrary, this person gave her a very good impression. Those who accomplish great things do not care about the details, their hearts must be black and their swords must be ruthless.

"The Hell of Flame"

In the battle, Yanfu and natural disaster cut the road to hell with one sword, and the powerful force broke through the sword energy and blocked it until Baiyi's body.

"Demon Lord, look at Qingmubai's sword" reminded the leader of Yongye.

The white-haired demon moved his eyes. At this moment, he saw an extremely dazzling sword light rising between the sky and the earth. It was so dazzling that he opened the sky with one sword.

With a bang, the heaven and earth were lost. In order to shake, the world was the master of the Four Poles Realm, and the flames and natural disasters broke down, and blood spilled all over the sky.

The sudden change made the face of the innate strong man in Wushuang City change drastically. How could this happen?

Concubine Luo also frowned. Because she did not have enough cultivation, she did not see why. Even if there was a difference in strength between the two people in front of her, she should not be so different. Why is this happening?

"Did you see why?" Master Yongye glanced at Xia Ziyi beside him and spoke.

"The Sword Field" The demon's eyes were deep and he said calmly.

The leader of Yongye nodded and said, "The sword is three feet tall, and the three feet in front of him is the forbidden area of ​​the sword. When Mubai's hand has no sword, the farther the distance, the stronger the sword intent, but when there is a sword, it is difficult for gods and ghosts to enter within three feet."

In the battle situation, the broken flames fell from the sky and fell onto the earth with a bang.

"You deserve to die in your sins"

The humiliation of the sword made the master of the Four Poles immediately rise to his limit. With his foot on his feet, his body changes again, and the white light sublimated. The huge white moth phantom appeared behind him, and the terrifying pressure swept out. Please visit the mobile phone:

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