Ziwei Star Domain, the king forced his life. Mu Chengxue, who had just experienced a fierce battle, was exhausted and unable to deal with it. Yishu

When the crisis is coming, there is no need to hesitate. Mu Chengxue strongly urges the body of the merit, opens the martial arts of the Taishang Forbidden Chapter, and is shaking the starry sky thousands of miles away.

The king raised his hand, and the completely different destructive energy exploded, crushing forward.

The battle is in danger and a critical moment. At this extremely dangerous moment, a blue sword light broke through the air in the distance. The extraordinary sword breath was exquisite and pure, without any impurities.

When the sword light arrived, the enemy was defeated first, and before the scale clan's palm was released, the power was interrupted.

With a loud bang, the sword light shook the unsolved protection of the scale clan. With a violent shock, the scale king stepped back half a step to remove the remaining strength.

In front of us, the clouds scattered, and a familiar figure appeared. The figure was exquisite, the face was pretty and dynamic, and the clean eyes were like clear water, reflecting all the evil in the world.

The familiar and strange woman met for the first time in a century. Mu Chengxue looked at the figure blocking the front and immediately guessed the identity of the person.

It's the barbarian princess!

"Aman, be careful, their scales are difficult to deal with, and long-term battles are useless." Mu Chengxue spoke with a serious expression.

"Um"

Hearing the reminder, Aman nodded slightly, staring at the scales shining around the king in front of him, and his clear water-like eyes flashed with strange colors.

"One more person who is buried with my son, and I will fulfill your wishes!"

The angrily king on his face was unconcealed. He raised his hand and poured out his power. The hidden force swept across the starry sky.

When the king made a move, Aman also moved his body and his footsteps moved to avoid one dark force after another. The sword of the original intention burst out, as if it was spiritual. He found the weakest position of the demon element, cut open the obstacle, and came to the king.

With a clang, the sword tip and scales collided. Between the gaps of the two scales, the sword of the original intention pierced into the sword, which reached the tip of the tip in seconds, was precise and without any error. Wherever the intention came, wherever the sword came. Read a book.

A harsh friction sounded, and the sword of the original intention pierced into three points. The sword force gradually stopped. The King of Scales looked dark, and his palms were turned and he slapped the former's heart.

When the palm force arrived, Aman moved his body, and he avoided the palm force within a short distance. He stepped over and turned his body back again, and pointed at the sword of the original intention to enter three points again.

The scale armor blocked the sword's edge, but could not block the remaining force on the sword. The sword energy shook, and the scale king took another step back, and his eyebrows were angry, and his dark force exploded.

The demon Yuan impacted, and the sword of Original Intention was immediately shocked. During the crisis, Aman held the sword, stepped forward, and jumped up.

As soon as he stepped into the air, Aman's figure moved a hundred feet away, looked at the king in front of him, and said softly, "Sister Mu, I'm ready to retreat, but I can't beat him."

Mu Chengxue's chin was temporarily suppressed, Jin Yuan secretly lifted his body and was about to retreat.

"I want to leave, I'm delusional!"

Seeing through the two of them, King Scale snorted coldly, holding his hands up, and suddenly, the wind roared and thundered, and within a radius of thousands of miles, the secret force swept across the two of them, blocking their way out.

Knowing that he could not be trapped here, Mu Chengxue exploded the last Yuan, and the Dayin Qingque Sword burst out with dazzling light, swung his sword and slashed the galaxy.

With a loud bang, the Supreme Master Yuan blocked the power of the king. In the violent vibration, Mu Chengxue's figure flashed, and the scroll of the way reached the extreme, leading Aman beside him into a stream of light and left.

In the star space, the scale king raised his hand to shake off the surging Yuan in front of him, and looked at the two people who were walking far ahead. His murderous intent was surging and his anger was hard to suppress.

Half a day later, somewhere, two figures swept over the strange star of life. The moment they landed on the ground, the white-clothed figure staggered, and a mouthful of blood vomited out, dyeing the white-clothed clothes red.

The Yuan of the Continent was exhausted, his body was damaged, and the heavy damage was difficult to maintain. Mu Chengxue's consciousness became heavy and fell down.

"Sister Mu."

Aman looked shocked and immediately reached out to support the former.

In the primitive demon realm, the Western Great Six, for a few days, the figure in the plain clothes has stepped forward, and the pace of progress has not been fast. Since entering the mortal world, the pace of moving forward seems to have slowed down.

There are great battles everywhere, killings can be seen everywhere, Ning Chen has saved them, ignored them, followed his original heart, and did not force himself.

Gratitude and grudges have become so ordinary in this great land, everything is like passing clouds and mists, gradually, forgotten.

In the past, I walked too fast and missed too many scenery in the world. Now, I start over and see it more clearly.

Sorrow, joy, separation, unity, killing, salvation, joy, hatred, the more you experience, the heavier the shackles on your body. The traces of time are never transferred by human will, silently engraved between your true love eyebrows and your body.

The flying white is as white as snow. Although the face has not changed much compared to a hundred years ago, the young man can never see it again.

The steps taken are clearly visible on the earth. The heavy years are so heavy that life is getting older.

"Mother, look, white man."

In front of the village, the young child pointed to the distance and said in surprise.

The young child's mother looked at the direction of the young child's fingers, but saw nothing. She couldn't help but scold, "There are no white-headed people, children must not lie."

"I clearly saw it just now." Young and Child pouted aggrievedly and whispered.

A hundred miles away, a figure in plain clothes appeared, took one step forward, and disappeared again.

All the scenery of the world has been left behind, seen and remembered in my heart.

The colder the west, and after months of running around, the two princes of the Fox clan still had no news, as if they had disappeared out of thin air. Although Ning Chen was prepared in his heart, he was a little disappointed.

The fox clan extermination was done by the demon clan. Wan'er and Xiaoxiao must have hated the demon clan extremely, and even the same is true for him.

Even if the two knew that he was looking for them, they would probably not show up easily.

He didn't know if he could find the two, but as long as he was still in the Primitive Demon Realm, he would not give up.

In the Western Holy Land, a pure land ruled by the Golden Lion Clan, there were fewer battles and killings. Ning Chen walked forward and rushed towards the center of the Holy Land.

The sacred land has beautiful scenery and a strong atmosphere of strange land. The golden man is as majestic as a cow, and the blue-eyed woman is as enchanting as a snake. Ning Chen walked in it, his head was white, very conspicuous.

The blue-eyed woman saw the beautiful Zhide, and ripples appeared in her eyes. Several women whispered softly, but her eyes never left.

The woman's eyes were attracted, which attracted many men's jealousy. A strong golden man stood in front of him and took the initiative to provoke.

Ning Chen ignored it and continued to walk forward.

When ignored, the man was furious and punched the person in front of him.

"Bang!"

Just as the man's fist fell, a young figure of gold appeared between the two, raising his hand to block the former's fist.

"Brother Ning, I haven't seen you for a long time." Hong Yuan looked at the young man beside him and smiled.

"The Third Prince!"

On the street, everyone was shocked when they saw the visitor.

Ning Chen nodded gently and said calmly, "Long time no see."

"Get out."

Hong Yuan glanced at the man in front of him indifferently, and then rushed him out with a thump.

Ten feet away, the man hit the ground, got up in a panic, did not dare to stop at all, and hurriedly left.

"Brother Ning, welcome to the Holy Land."

The trouble was solved, Hong Yuan turned his eyes back, looked at the person in front of him, and said seriously.

"Thank you."

Ning Chen responded lightly and said, "I'll bother you for a few days."
Chapter completed!