Ning Chen, who fell off the cliff, briefly shocked everyone present. However, after the shock, they still had to face the reality again, and the Son of God still stood there without any damage.

Of course, it cannot be said that it is unscathed. Jun Shaoqing was also injured, but these injuries did not seem to have any effect.

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

The Dark Dragon Guard, who had been hiding in the dark under the order of Emperor Xia, finally could not remain silent anymore. As soon as the sword edge came out, he rushed towards the Son of God.

"Those who hide their heads and tails are shameless"

A hint of indifference flashed in Jun Shaoqing's eyes, and his body flew out ten steps, then took one step forward, and the afterimage moved in one stroke, pointing out, and breaking the thousand troops.

The Dark Dragon Guard had not successfully attacked, and raised his sword to block the move, but a huge force came, and the long sword in his hand cracked with a bang, and his finger force penetrated the sword body and pointed at its dantian Qihai.

"puff"

The violent force instantly damaged the Qi sea in the dark dragon guard's body, and the rotating cyclone collapsed, making the body of the martial arts difficult to improve at the moment.

The three of them were severely injured and could not stop the sharpness of the Son of God. Everyone was desperate. At this moment, in the distant sky, an extremely powerful sword aura rushed over and crossed the nine heavens and slashed between the Son of God and the others.

With a loud bang, a huge crack appeared between the cliffs, separating the Son of God from everyone.

"Son of God, this is not where you should appear, please leave." A calm voice came from the distant sky, saying lightly.

"Daxia Wuhou"

Jun Shaoqing's eyes shrank slightly. Only the legendary Buyihou could have such strength in this place.

The powerful sword energy exuded shocking oppression, as strong as the four powerful men above the ninth grade present felt that irresistible majesty. The sword of Daxia Wuhou had already surpassed the acquired realm, making everyone present far beyond the reach of the world.

"Half-step innate" Jun Shaoqing gently uttered four words, and he couldn't help but be shocked while his mind was calm. There was no doubt that the common man had already entered the innate realm with half his foot.

What a terrible fact, the Daxia Wuhou, who had been guarding Shanmen Pass for 16 years, had reached such a terrifying state.

"retreat"

Jun Shaoqing knew that this trip would no longer have any results. Although he was not afraid, he would not choose to fight with a half-step innate realm of Daxia Wuhou at this time.

After calmly glanced at Princess Daxia not far away, Jun Shaoqing frowned and then frowned, and then his figure flashed a few times and disappeared into everyone's eyes in a blink of an eye.

It seems that he needs to go back to the temple again. It is recorded in the Eternal Night Divine Book that the volume of life is hidden deep in the Ziyin Dynasty a thousand years ago. After the Ziyin Dynasty was destroyed by the Daxia, the volume of life is unknown. He thought that the volume of life has been taken away by the surviving descendants of the Ziyin royal family. It seems that this is not the case.

This journey is not false. Several heavenly books of the Divine Cult have been left outside for too long, so it is time to take them back one by one.

The letter from the woman in the Northern Meng Royal Court came too coincidental. She should not know the story of the Book of Life, but why is it such a coincidence?

No matter what, that woman's wisdom is always too scary, and she manipulated the farce between Zhenjiguo and Daxia with one hand.

Unfortunately, man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. After all, the person who disrupted the situation was found, but no matter how it was, the Northern Meng royal court did not lose anything. The stupid king of Zhenji could not bear the temptation of interests and chose to believe that woman's words, but he lost all his money.

It is impossible to deliver 20,000 war horses in a short time. No matter how fast it is, it will take nearly half a year. Half a year is not long, but many things can already happen.

After Jun Shaoqing left, the powerful aura of Buyihou also retreated and did not say a word.

At the edge of the cliff, the three powerful men above the ninth grade were all very embarrassed. The Dark Dragon Guard who appeared later was the most injured. The Dantian Qihai had almost been destroyed by the Son of God. It was impossible to recover in a short period of time.

Xia Miaoyu is better. Although the princess of Daxia is still young, there is still a difference between martial arts genius and ordinary people. In terms of foundation, it is the strongest of the three.

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

Xia Miaoyu knew what the sword worship was going to do, but she didn't stop her. She just took out two pills and handed them to the latter. One was to heal her wounds, and as for the other... I hope it can be used.

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

"madman"

The dark dragon guard coughed out a mouthful of blood and said slightly sarcastically.

Xia Miaoyu glanced at the Dark Dragon Guard, and a faint sneer flashed in her eyes. Why was there a Dark Dragon Guard following her? She knew better than anyone else that the Xia Emperor in the Great Xia Tianyu Hall was far less mediocre than the world thought. In fact, it is not difficult to understand how a mediocre person could sit on the most powerful dragon throne in the world in the Tianyu Hall.

The team continued to rush, and everyone who was tired knew that the journey was safe. After all, there was a Daxia Wuhou looking at this place in Guanzhong in the distance. There should be no more eyesless people coming to seek death.

Between the teams, the envoy of Zhenji Kingdom lowered his head even more powerful, and his face changed again and again. He never expected that the Marquis of Daxia, who had been blocking the way to the south of Zhenji Kingdom, was so powerful.

It’s ridiculous that they had been sending people to constantly spy on the depth of this Wuhou before. It’s hard to imagine. If the Wuhou of Daxia was really angry at that time, what price would the Zhenji Congress pay for it?

The group of people had their own ulterior motives, without saying a word, slowly walked towards the distant mountain gate. Only by the cliff, the devastated land and bloodstains everywhere illustrate the horror of the previous battle.

The cold wind whistled between the cliffs, and an old figure fell rapidly.

The sword worshipped after jumping off the cliff, and the sword in his hand became the only life-saving thing. On the earth, he was a top-level ninth-grade strong man, but among this cliff, he was a mortal struggling to survive.

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

The sword in his hand was given by a Wuhou. Most people in the palace only knew that he was worshipped by a sword, but his real surname was Bai, with a single name of Wu.

Few people know that the Bai family was actually just the surname of the Changsun family a long time ago. He had been in the palace for more than 30 years. At that time, the previous generation of Xia Emperor had just succeeded to the throne.

Therefore, there are very few people who know his relationship with Changsun.

The sword in his hand was given by the Marquis of Qinghe, the head of the Changsun family, at that time.

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

The sword body collided with the protruding rocks between the cliffs again and again, and large pieces of gravel and sparks burst out. The ancient sword that had been with 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. The cliff was so high that even if the ancient sword was hard, it would not be able to withstand the violent impact.

Sure enough, just as the sword worship was no longer far from the ground, there was a crisp bang, and the sword body shattered and turned into pieces and spread out. A trace of sadness flashed in the sword worship's eyes, and a kick was kicked, landing on the earth safely.

The sword worshiper buried the hilt of the ancient sword into the loess under the cliff, and said hoarsely, "If you have a spirit, you will protect him and still be alive."

The palm of the Son of God knocked Ning Chen away more than 30 feet, and the landing point would definitely not be where he was.

According to Ning Chen's fall, he still needs to walk a short distance.

There is a very lush place under the cliff, with ancient trees towering into the clouds, and wild beasts that you can't see on weekdays. After walking for a long time, there are still no traces of Ning Chen falling.

"Thirt"

But when he heard a roar in the sky, a huge black shadow flew across the sky and headed towards the west. The sword worshiper looked up and didn't care.

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

The incredible situation caused a strong uneasiness in the sword worshipper's heart. Suddenly, his heart flashed, and his face changed drastically. He stomped his feet and rushed towards the west quickly.

I'm afraid few people in the world know how fast the ninth-grade peak is, but in the lush ancient forest, a blue figure turned into a flash of light, so fast that even the naked eye could no longer keep up with it.

"Thirt"

A quarter of an hour later, the sound of a deep roar came again. The sword worshiper stomped his feet and jumped up like a giant green sword cutting through the void, and cut off the huge shadow covering the sky with one sword.

"Crash"

In a long and sad roar, blood sprinkled in the sky like rain, and the black shadow split into two and fell down with a bang.

The sword worshiper's figure moved and caught Ning Chen in the bloody rain. After carefully checking, he couldn't help feeling sad.

The meridians are broken, the legs are broken, and the breath is so weak that there is only one last breath left, and you may fall asleep forever at any time.

The sword worshiper took out the pill given by Princess Miaoyu and took it to Ning Chen. He then stomped his feet and rushed towards the southwest.

Qianli Jiangling returned in one day, which was not impossible for the ninth-grade strong man. After nearly half a month of traveling off the bride, the sword worship team rushed back one day. One day later, they appeared outside the Daxia Palace covered in dust.

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

If anyone in this world can save Ning Chen, then the Empress will definitely be one of them.

When Changsun heard the sword worshiper's request for advice, he was stunned at first, and then a little uneasy arose in his heart and immediately ordered someone to announce his visit.

Qingning stood aside, looking uneasy.

Shouldn’t the sword worshiper be on the way to send off the bride? Why did he come back suddenly? Instead, he came to Weiyang Palace.

The next moment, when I saw my clothes were stained with blood and were offering swords, my face changed, whether it was Qingling or Changsun.

"Empress"

The sword worshiper knelt down, put Ning Chen down, lowered his head and said, "Please help the empress."

Before Changsun spoke, Qingning's delicate body flashed and had already arrived at His Highness. Her slender hands trembled slightly towards Ning Chen's pulse, and her face turned pale in an instant.

"how so"

Changsun held the armrests of the chair with both hands, endured the vibration in his heart, and said in a deep voice.

The sword worshiper knelt on the ground and briefly said the matter.

"What a son of God in Eternal Night"

Changsun slapped the table with a bang, his face furious. He dared to kill Princess Daxia without any concealment. He was really brave.

"Go and invite the imperial physician" Changsun came to his senses and said immediately.

"No"

"No"

After two consecutive sounds, Jian Gongfeng and Qingning changed their expressions and made a sound to stop them.

Changsun looked at the two of them and frowned, not understanding why.

Qingning walked forward and whispered a few words in Changsun's ear. Then, Changsun's face instantly looked extremely embarrassed.

“Okay, very good”

Changsun clenched the blue veins in his hands and was so angry that he could no longer speak.

No wonder this kid always wants to run away, no wonder this kid looks so afraid of her, it turns out that this big secret is still hidden in his heart.

"It's time for those old eunuchs in the clean room to drag them out to feed the dogs." Changsun felt unpleasant and said with a cold face.

"Empress"

Seeing Changsun furious, Qingning's expression changed and she knelt down at His Highness.

This is no longer the time to hold accountable. Ning Chen is already at a time of confusion in life and death. If he doesn't find a way, it will be really too late.

With a bang, Jian Gongfeng's old body fell down and kowtowed, "Please save him."

Changsun paused, and looked at Ning Chen, who was unconscious and unconscious, his angry heart gradually suppressed.

"Let me think about it"
Chapter completed!