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Chapter 283: Revisiting the Desolate City

The sword force was blocked, Ning Chen's body urged again, and the scroll of life was running. Before the blade, the cold air condensed and continued to sharpen the sharpness of the three points.

The sharpness entered the body, blood gushed. Wu Jun let out a muffled groan, murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and he flipped his palms and slapped it, directly shaking away the person in front of him.

Ten feet away, Ning Chen landed on the ground, took several steps in a row, vomiting redness in his mouth, and was injured again.

A move that was a slight difference was eventually slower. Wu Jun returned to his energy very quickly, and the opportunity was gone.

"Come again"

After being injured, Wu Jun appeared in a crazy manner, with a halberd in his hand, proud of the world and majestic, which was an admission of the two people in front of him, and even more contempt.

Two-on-one, still does not have the upper hand. The suppression of realm and the difference in merits and body allow the two strongest Wuhous in Daxia to condense all their minds and fight against the enemy with all their strength.

The void exploded, the swords and fierce halberds fought again, and one sword and one halberd caused the wild shatters to spread, the earth collapsed, and the battle above the top was so gorgeous that it was fascinating. If you were not careful, you would die and disappear.

The Great Xia military god moves are powerful, and the Yongye Wujun is even more domineering. The most direct conflict between strong and powerful is without any reservation. Aftermath continues to spread, the pressure is terrifying. It is innate and cannot even get close to it.

Ning Chen stepped on the body of water and shadow, and his body was as illusory as a illusion. It was fast, faster, and it was so fast that he died in a flash that he could not see.

The battle was in full swing, and the Triumph Hou Xing was restrained. Ning Chen quickly snatched lights, one heavy and one fast, and cooperated tacitly to break the myth of Wu Jun's undefeated.

"happy"

The blood light of killing bloomed in the bright sun. Wu Jun was full of fighting spirit, and the power of the long halberd in his hand increased three more points, fighting against the legend of Wuhou, the strongest in Daxia.

The stunning battle, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, the Great Xia Dynasty, the strongest force duel of the Eternal Night God Sect, fighting for victory or defeat, and even life and death.

Neither side holds aside, nor can there be room for it to hold on. The cruelty of the war reflects the microcosm of the war, victory, life, defeat, death, and death, has remained unchanged since ancient times.

The wounds of the Marquis of Triumph and Wu Jun were constantly exchanged. The brilliant armor blocked the fierce halberds, but they could not remove the huge force of the shocking stones and the internal organs that were damaged, causing the old wounds to gradually fall into a disadvantage.

Wu Jun's body was stained with blood, and the wound was cut by the sword and blood flowed out. However, after a moment, he quickly recovered.

The advantages of the Double Qi Sea Body are undoubtedly revealed at this moment, one is attacking and the other is defense, and the offense and defense are rotated, and the innate position is invincible.

Seeing that the battle situation was getting worse, Ning Chen changed his sword force and rode the wind to quickly sword, exerted a thousand pounds of force, and took some attacks from Wu Jun to relieve the pressure on the military god.

The power of the Heavenly Evil Salute is shaking the sky and earth. Each halberd has the power to split the sky. Ning Chen takes over and his qi and blood surges violently. Even if his foundation is unparalleled, it is difficult to make up the huge gap in cultivation.

"drink"

Ning Chen shouted loudly, and blood mist was everywhere, forcing him to know that he was born. With a grip on his left hand, the blood shone brightly, and the magnificent sword intent swayed open.

Wu Jun slashed down with a halberd, and he ran into the rushing thunder and rage. With a bang, the lightning dissipated and the sword intent was four points.

The sword resonates with each other, and the light is even better. Ning Chen's figure flew out, his left hand knew his destiny and moved a thousand pounds, his right hand turned into a thought and a ride on the wind, and he was a rotation of heavy and fast, fighting against the peerless Martial Lord.

"The whole army retreated"

Taking this opportunity, Hou Kaixuan glanced across the battlefield, his expression subsided and he shouted.

After the order was implemented, thousands of troops retreated, the black water retreated, and quickly left the battlefield.

Yongye's army was about to chase after him, but he saw the light of the saber illuminating the world, and splitting the sky with one sword, completely separating the two armies.

The broken giant valley is hard to overcome, blocking most of the Divine Cult army and winning precious time for the Black Water Army to retreat.

On the other hand, Wu Jun saw this and flipped his palms to activate his supreme cultivation during the battle, hoping to merge the broken earth.

At this moment, Ning Chen's sword's momentum suddenly changed, and the fast sword of riding the wind suddenly fell sharply. The sword of knowing his life suddenly turned and shone brightly.

Wu Jun was distracted for a moment, and blood gushed on his chest, dyeing his battle suit red.

"There is a young strong man like you in Daxia, which surprised Wu Jun."

Wu Jun calmed down his mind, swung his halberd open the person in front of him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said.

"The name of Wu Jun is also well-deserved"

Ning Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and replied.

"Ha, nonsense is useless. Pay attention. The next move will take you to wait for your life."

Wu Jun's halberd is prosperous and powerful, and the evil power is surging and powerful. Before the move is released, the heaven and earth have changed color, and the sky and the earth are shaking.

The three styles of the sky, the final style, the breath of fear trembles in the nine heavens, and the wind and clouds fall.

"Come on" Ning Chen is full of energy, his sword is full of light, and his power is magnificent.

The expression of the Triumph Hou also condensed, and he activated his body with all his strength, ready to respond.

However, just as the move was about to be released, Ning Chen's sword quickly turned and drew two sharp edges. He immediately led Wu Jun beside him and quickly left.

"There will be a period later"

The sudden change made Wu Jun stunned. The next moment, the light of the sword swept over and was quickly swallowed by the rippling magic power, dissipating invisible.

"interesting"

Wu Jun restrained his breath, raised his hand to seal the sword wound on his chest, and stopped chasing him. He believed that there would be a chance to fight with this person again in the future. At that time, I hope he will still have good luck today.

A hundred miles away, the Black Water Army temporarily camped for rest. Ning Chen returned to the camp, healed his wounds with all his strength and recovered his true energy.

Today, I will experience Wu Jun’s strength and become clearer.

After a long time, Ning Chen opened his eyes, got up and walked out of the tent. Seeing the Marquis of Kaixuan who was listening to the rewards of the war, he stopped and waited for a moment.

"How is the injury?"

The Marquis of Triumph sent the general before he retired and said with concern.

"It's no big deal"

Ning Chen replied that most of this battle was the senior Marquis of Triumph who resisted Wu Jun's edge. He did not face Wu Jun head-on, and his injuries were not too serious.

"What do you have to do with it?" asked the Marquis of Triumph.

"Very strong" Ning Chen said honestly.

Both of them are powerful people in the Three Disasters, compared to the King of Disasters whom he had fought head-on, the two of them are no longer at the same level. The title of the most powerful person in China is truly worthy of their name.

The Marquis of Triumph did not make any more comments and encouraged him, "Don't be discouraged, there will always be solutions. As long as you try your best, you will eventually succeed."

Ning Chen nodded and responded, "Thank you for your teachings for me."

The night rose, and the cold moonlight shone a faint chill. After the battle, the soldiers still strictly insisted on patrolling, reconnaissance, preparing for their own positions, and dividing their labours in an orderly manner.

The Daxia Black Water Army is one of the most elite troops in the world. Every soldier is from a warrior. Although he does not have the outstanding personal combat power of the Shenwu Army in the Second Hall of Eternal Night, his strict discipline and tacit combat formation cooperation make the Daxia Black Water Army the most valued opponent of the Eternal Night Divine Sect.

The Western battlefield can last until today, and the Marquis of Triumph and the Black Water Army have made great contributions.

"Hou"

The Black Water Army soldiers who were patrolling by simply bowed and then continued to move forward.

Ning Chen nodded and returned his salute, looking at the West, and the light in his eyes kept beating. Since he explored the Eternal Night God Sect, he has been unable to feel at ease, so he can't wait to get rid of Wu Jun.

Although the mysterious strong man from the Eternal Night Sect cannot come out now, no one knows how long this period will be. If two powerful men of the three disasters appear together, plus a Zong Qianqiu, who has extraordinary formations and magic cultivation, Daxia will be really in danger.

As for the disaster of the four poles, it can be suppressed in a short period of time. Xuanzhi was pierced through the heart vein by Meng Xuanji with a sword, and it is impossible for him to live. Moreover, Meng Xuanji has promised that before he finds a way to repair the boundaries of space, he will personally guard Yuhua Valley to prevent the holy land from being sent over again.

After thinking for a long time, Ning Chen turned around, said goodbye to the Marquis of Kaixuan in the tent, and then headed towards the direction of the deserted city.

To break the Wu Jun’s two Qi Sea, there should be one person who can do it. Now there is no other way, so I can only try it.

When fighting a strong man like Wu Jun, any opportunity is fleeting. If you want to break the sea of ​​qi in the battle, you must have absolutely fast speed.

According to the results of today's battle, even though he took over the water light and shadow body of Xiyinghou, he was still a little slower.

In this world, there are not many people who are faster than him in the three disasters, and it can even be said that there is only one.

Snow turns into snow!

Mu Chengxue's Scroll of Action, controls the world's speed, and is also the only candidate now.

The deserted city is located in the east of the territory of Daxia. It is not far from a congenital strongman. When the night is halfway through, plain clothes appear and passes by the city quickly.

In the deserted city, it is as desolate as ever, with broken walls everywhere, and sword marks can be seen everywhere on the ground and on the walls, showing the uniqueness of the holy land in the sword.

When he came to the deserted city again, Ning Chen's heart became more complicated and difficult to understand. When he met and did not know each other, his expectations had gradually sunk into the abyss in the disappointment again and again.

Mu Bai left, Huangcheng became even colder and quieter. There were fewer swordsmen coming to Huangcheng to learn swords. The guardian of Huangcheng now became Jian Yi, a person who disliked even more.

The three disciples of Huangcheng are all rare geniuses in the world, just like their rankings, Sword 1, Sword 2, and Sword 3.

Jianyi first stepped into the innate world, and opened three thousand feet into the sky with one sword, shocking the world. He has never taken any action since then.

Jian Er followed closely behind, stepped into the innate world, and never came out of silence.

The only thing that has not yet entered the innate world is that there is only Jian Liuying, who is always trapped in the innate world and is difficult to make progress.

The three innate places in the desert city are the most unprovoked place today. Especially behind the desert city, there is a Mu Bai who ignores his cultivation and does not know where to go to the sword. As long as he doesn't have a mind, no one can come to find trouble.

Ning Chen arrived at the deserted city without hiding his aura. His cultivation and spiritual consciousness dispersed, looking for Mu Chengxue's figure.

"Marquis Zhiming, you have crossed the line"

Soon, a calm voice sounded and reached the sky above the deserted city, warning lightly.

"I'll come to find Mu Chengxue," Ning Chen responded.

"Please leave"

A broken sword appeared between heaven and earth, and his tone became a little cold.

"Please forgive me. I will not leave until I see her," Ning Chen said seriously.

"Swish"

The broken sword raised its sharp edge, and the sword was dazzling, shining through the eyes, a dazzling light shone through the eyes.

The white clothes appeared, holding the sword, sternly, and the sword opened the world.

After two years, Jianyi of Huangcheng took action again. His sword was so beautiful that the world suddenly became eclipsed.
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