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Chapter nine hundred and eighty third son Xiaobai

The catastrophe of China, the four realms are coming to the world, and the three kings appear on earth together, destroying the world, causing all living beings to fall into despair.

The king was injured for the first time, and he pulled out the immortal sword, and the immortals were killed together. The sword was at the extreme realm and appeared on the earth for the first time.

The trembling world, the stars swayed in the sky, and the extreme realm came. The entire land of China was covered by sword breath, and the mountains, rivers and earth were disintegrated for no reason. It was difficult to bear the power of this earth-shaking sword.

The three kings were moved and looked solemn. The black and white vulture king Ningyuan appeared in the beginning. On top of the sharp claws, the black and white light rose, tearing the power of all things apart, and it was circulating.

On the side, the Purple Scale King also strongly urged the demonic energy, and the purple light evaporated, and the protection of the absolutely unbreakable added three points of power. The purple scale armor shone brightly, and the king's power swept across the eight desolates and ten lands.

The Three Kings Battle Legend, the body of merit was fully opened, the battle entered a new realm, the four people were shining with light, and their bodies were intertwined, and all things were clearly destroyed and they collapsed sharply.

The king's sword, the immortal sword, swung like a dragon, cutting through the demonic barriers after the demonic barriers, the legend of the Great Xia, the legend of the swordsman in the Shenzhou, blocking the three kings by one person, the supreme battle soul, dazzling.

In the battle in full swing, red lightning flashed quickly in the sword's extreme realm, and the tiny lightning was only the size of a little finger. However, the terrifying power of destruction made people tremble and dared not touch it at all.

In the battle situation, the three kings looked extremely solemn, avoiding the extreme blood and lightning, and regaining the laws of heavenly laws with sharp palms and claws. The dark light hits the sword in front of them.

The King's Sword came forward, and the Yuanchu Seal Sword reappeared its amazing ability. The moves were intertwined, and the laws of heaven quickly disappeared. They were swallowed by the King's Sword, making it difficult to cause any sensation.

The King's Sword sealed the move of the Three Kings, and the Immortal Sword then slashed by. The ancient sword of killing had its strength to break through all the techniques. The Purple Scale King swung his fist and shook the Immortal Sword, but when he heard a shocking sound, the king retreated, and the scales on the fist actually broke inch by inch.

He is known as the best defense of hundreds of clans and has absolutely no protection. However, under the advantage of the fairy sword, the king's scale armor is constantly damaged, gradually revealing signs of collapse.

Seeing this, the black and white vulture king separated, his claws split into the air, and two black and white killing lights broke out of the air, tearing towards the legendary swordsman in the battle situation.

Prince Yan stared at her eyes and calmed down for a moment. His figure flew out and came to the White Eagle King. He swallowed the light of the claws with one sword, and passed by with one sword.

At the moment of crisis, the Purple Scale King stepped forward, blocked his arms, and faced the fairy sword.

With a loud bang, the fairy sword fell, and in the extreme realm of the sword, tiny blood-colored lightning gathered to assist the fairy sword and slashed the first defensive king of the hundreds of clans.

"Well"

With a muffled groan, blood gushed, and the scales shattered on the king's arm, and the immortal sword cut open the unsolvable protection, severely damaging the purple scale king.

The sword energy entered the body, and a waterfall blood burst out from the inside of the body. The Purple Scale King retreated several steps in a row, covered in blood, which was extremely tragic.

"king"

Outside the battle, the twelve four-level powerful men changed drastically and said in shock.

One king retreated, two kings advanced, and the black and white vulture king peeked for a moment, his body was like thunder, and he instantly rushed away.

The claws of the cracked sky are invincible and merciless, tearing toward the sword.

The two kings attacked their bodies, and the killer came. The swordsman was furious and angry. The king's sword and the immortal sword merged together and moved forward.

The sound of thunder shook the sky and the earth. A waterfall splashed with vermilion red, and the two kings flew out several feet, and were both severely injured.

In a shocking scene, the three kings joined forces, and they were all in a disadvantage.

With incredible eyes, the three alien kings looked at the swordsmen in the battle, their hearts were filled with turmoil. How strong is this person?

"Purple Scale King, Eagle King, your embarrassing appearance is really rare."

At this moment, another extremely powerful aura appeared above the Nine Heavens, and the Six Kings appeared and threatened the Nine Provinces.

The real terror, the six kings all fell from the sky, and the overbearing pressure shocked the world.

The Nine Kings moved, the heaven and earth were frightened, and Ning Chen trembled and his face showed anxiety.

No matter how strong the seniors are, they cannot deal with nine strong men of this level at the same time. The existence of this level is too powerful.

The catastrophe in China and the situation became increasingly dangerous. The nine kings joined forces to face the strong end.

Outside the five realms, Di Mingtian and Mo Luotian walked out, looking at the battle situation in the distance, their eyes were faint and condensing.

The speed at which each king received news was beyond their expectations, but the strength of this swordsman was truly shocking.

In the land of China, the nine kings appeared together, without any turn around. The powerful king's pressure spreads vastly, and sentient beings crawl and cry out incessantly.

Just as all living beings were crying, clouds rolled and unfolded in the distance, and a quiet voice sounded, alarming the kings.

"Dear alien kings, you have crossed the line."

As he spoke, a figure in white walked towards the void, with a pretty face like a scholar, without any murderous aura, plain and peaceful.

"This is!"

Outside the Five Domains, Mo Luotian seems to be coming, his expression changes drastically, Young Master Xiaobai!

"Do you know him?"

Seeing the expressions of the people around him change, Di Mingtian frowned and asked.

"Um"

Moluotian nodded and said in a deep voice, "More than two hundred years ago, this man was defeated by me. After that war, he completely disappeared and could never hear any news."

"In this way, this person should not be afraid." Di Mingtian said lightly.

Mo Luotian stared at the man in white who appeared on the land of China, and his expression became heavier, saying, "This person is different. Perhaps, he did not use all his strength in that battle back then."

In the war situation in China, the young master Xiaobai, who had disappeared for more than 200 years, appeared for the first time. The Nine Kings' eyes turned over and looked at the strange and powerful man who appeared without any warning, with a slightly condensed expression and did not dare to be careless.

In this case, you are either a lunatic or a real strong man.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Looking at the Daxia King who was blocking the kings alone in the battle, Young Master Xiaobai spoke with apologetic expression on his face.

"It's not too late"

Prince Yan looked back, looked at the visitor, and responded calmly, "Has that lord not come yet?"

"Master, let me take a step first, and he will arrive later." Young Master Xiaobai responded.

Prince Yan nodded, turned his eyes and looked at the nine alien kings. Although these people were strong, the real trouble should be behind.

In ancient times, the power of those demons that had caused trouble on earth should be far above these alien kings.

...

In the Hongluan Star Domain, a terrifying aura that appeared and appeared slowly recovered, so amazing that it surpassed cognition and made people shudder.

Above the king, the aura of the true strong man in the Heavenly Demon Realm continues to rise, and the peerless strong man among the hundreds of clans wakes up from his sleep. After endless years, he comes to the world again.

Above China, in the battle situation, there were endless starry sky, Prince Yan and Prince Xiaobai felt the amazing aura from the distant star field, and his expression became solemn.

Finally come!

At this moment, above the void, golden clouds gathered, and auspicious colors were thousands of feet long. The powerful aura that could no longer be described in words revived, surpassing everything and being incomparable.

"Welcome to the Scale Emperor"

Seeing this, the Nine Kings bowed together and said respectfully.

The Emperor of the Scale Clan appeared in the world, and the real strongest people of the alien race were worshipped by the kings, and they dared not exceed a single point.

"Flat"

Amid the auspicious clouds, a majestic voice sounded, and said calmly.

"Thank you, Scaling Emperor"

The Nine Kings received the order and responded.

In front of the Nine Kings, Prince Yan and Prince Xiaobai looked at the auspicious clouds surging in the sky, and his expression became more and more serious. The emperor of the scale clan was in trouble.

"The Pure Land of the King was so dirty. It seems that the King of the King tried his best to create a Pure Land, but it still failed. Human beings are ultimately a race with dirty hearts. The King of the King of the Scale Clan was wrong from the beginning." In the auspicious clouds, the voice of the King of the Scale Clan sounded again and said lightly.

Below, the Nine Kings stood respectfully, looking at the land of China, their disgust could not be concealed, and humans were not worthy of living in this pure land.

"The Emperor of the Scale Clan, the right and wrong of human beings will not be a burden for you aliens to worry about."

At this moment, an old man holding a crutch appeared in the distance. Beside the old man, a girl with bright eyes and white teeth sat in a wheelchair and walked towards the battle situation together.

Seeing the visitor, before the Nine Kings, the young master Xiaobai in white dress curled his fists and bowed and said respectfully, "Master."

The old man nodded, looked at the king holding the sword beside him, and said hoarsely, "Thank you for your hard work."

Prince Yan nodded gently, without saying anything, and stepped out of the battle.

"senior"

Outside the battle, Ning Chen looked at the figure walking towards him with a puzzled look, "What are these people?"

"Young Master Xiaobai"

Prince Yan responded calmly, his eyes turned to the old man not far away, and continued, "As for that adult, it is not an existence you can contact now. Just leave the next thing to him."

When Ning Chen heard this, he showed a look of surprise in his eyes. It would definitely be very terrifying whether it was senior or his strength to have such a respectful title.

Is there any strong man of this level in the world? Why didn’t there be a fourth realm in the major star fields during the chaotic times of the Demon Palace?

In the thoughts, in the battle situation, the old man looked at the auspicious clouds surging in the sky, and a look of fatigue flashed across his old face, saying, "Prince Scale, do you want to take action? Although my old bone has not been moved for many years, it should be no problem to keep all the kings under your command."

"The strongest man of the human race, are you threatening me?" In the auspicious clouds, the Emperor of the scales said with a hint of anger.

"The threat is not to be said. The choice is under your command. Now that hundreds of tribes have been born, the scale tribe is not the only royal family. If more than ten kings are lost here, other major tribes will definitely be happy to see it." The old man said hoarsely.

In the auspicious clouds, the Scale Clan Emperor was silent. After a long time, he spoke coldly, "This time, I will give you a face. I would like to advise you, the human race is weak, and you alone cannot protect them. Retreat!"

With a command, the figure of the Nine Kings flashed and gradually faded away.

Behind, the twelve fourth-level powerful men also moved, leading the bodies of the fourth-level powerful men who died in battle on the earth and disappeared together.

The catastrophe was temporarily resolved, and the earth shook continuously in China for a long time. Ning Chen looked at the devastated earth, his fists clenched tightly and made a crackling sound.

"From today, I will learn swords with me again."
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