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Chapter 310 Battle of Dukes

The Holy Land’s edict is that no one dares to disobey, and forgets worries and has no other choice.

"Wangyou waited for the day when the young master succeeded."Wangyou smiled gently, then his lotus steps lightly opened, and Yi Yi walked away alone.

For some reason, Wangyu always felt empty in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen. He couldn't help but look at the man beside him and said worriedly, "Sister, can't be a problem, right?"

"Won't"

Ning Chen continued softly with comfort and said, "Your sister is a Taoist body. There are few enemies in the world, don't worry."

Wangyu nodded and felt better.

"I have other things and I have to leave, don't say I'm revealing my identity." Ning Chen bounced the girl's forehead and told softly.

"kindness"

Wangyu nodded, and reluctance flashed across his beautiful face. When his sister left, he was leaving, and now she was the only one left.

Ning Chen saw the loneliness in the little girl's expression, but he left. The water light scattered and disappeared from the latter's eyes.

In the southwest territory of the Lihuo Dynasty, in front of the Blue and White Knights' camp, a young figure slowly walked towards him, his black hair dancing in the wind, and his breath was surging and surging, which was shocking.

In the handsome tent, the blue and white duke's eyes condensed, waved his hand to put away the knife on the table in front of him, and his figure flashed out of the tent.

The bright moon shines on the earth, reflecting the vast moon-white light. The figure slowly walked under the moonlight, with a plain expression without a trace of murderous intent. Behind him, the long-boxed redwood box emperor sword was on the sheath, and all the sword intent was removed.

"I dare to ask what my brother calls him," said Blue and White.

"Forget the worldly fate" Ning Chen replied casually.

"You are not from the Lihuo Dynasty." The blue and white man saw at a glance that the person in front of him was not worshipped by the Lihuo Dynasty, nor even from the holy land. He had never seen the strange aura.

"A guest in a foreign land is only entrusted by others," Ning Chen took off the long mahogany box from his back, stood it on the ground, and said.

"Brother, do you really want to fight?" asked the Blue and White Man.

"If you withdraw, you naturally don't have to fight," Ning Chen responded.

"Hehe" the blue and white man smiled gently, held his right hand, and started to use the white lightning. The long sword shining with white lightning made the surrounding space suddenly scream in a sad voice.

"White electric light leaves traces, learn the skills of brother Taiwan"

"please"

Facing the opponent in front of him, Ning Chen did not neglect at all. He shook his right hand and the wooden box opened. The Dayin Green Bird Sword flew out, and the sound of the birds sounded throughout the world.

The surging sword intent instantly shook, dust and sand flew, obstructing the field of vision.

In the camp, the two priests of the Hulei Dynasty felt this completely different powerful sword intent and immediately gave up the urge to come forward to help. Such a battle was not something they could do.

The opponent Wu Ge is very popular, Ning Chen also gave him enough respect. He did not use the love knife that sealed the luck of longevity. He had a sword in his hand and the victory or defeat was on his own.

The next moment, the two figures disappeared at the same time, and the swords confronted each other for the first time, and the sand was long and the sky was killed.

At the beginning of the martial arts judgment, although there was no deep hatred, each had its own position and no one held back. The white lightning left traces and lightning was dazzling, and the Dayin Green Bird sword was thundering. The fierce confrontation that was difficult to decide the winner and the defeat was beyond recognition, shocked everyone present.

The narrow and long sharp blade is sharp and sharp. Combined with the white light, it turns into an invincible and peerless magic weapon. The blue and white male stepping on the blue and white lineage has a unique body technique. His body is like lightning, and the lightning flashes, so fast that it makes people unable to see clearly.

The sword intent of the Great Yin Qingque Sword Emperor was flowing, and the help of the flowing light and shadow, and the death was also quickly faded.

The collision between speed and speed, the flowing light of the sword clashed by the ears, the hair fell, and it drifted silently.

Rin Kill's quick sword, the extremely fast sword, the figures of the two quickly split and merged, and the sound of jingling was endless. The scattered sword lights slashed the ground and made everyone behind retreat again and again.

"Who is this person? Is there such a way to do it?" A Hulei royal envoy said in a strange face.

"I have never heard of it. This is the first time I have seen someone who can fight with a public war to such an extent." Another person said with a serious expression.

"White electricity passes through the gap, the world is in the line"

Seeing that the opponent's strength was even more extraordinary than imagined, the blue and white male sword turned around, and the white light was soaring. One sword was soaring to the world, and the figure swept quickly. Only the white lightning was sharp in the line.

Ning Chen didn't dare to be careless, the sword swirled rapidly, the snowflakes were falling all over the sky, the green birds condensed in the wind and frost, and the sword opened the wind and snow three thousand feet.

The extreme trick of the sudden encounter, the world was vast, and both sides took two steps back, and the qi and blood in their bodies surged.

"If you have such a way to do it, you shouldn't be unknown."

As he spoke, the blue and white male figure moved again, causing a body of wind and thunder to emerge, and the white lightning fell, and the stones broke through the sky.

Ning Chen smiled faintly, the green bird sword greeted him, and he raised the sky and carried the mountain.

The blast was shocked, the flow was turbulent, the sword intent and sword light spread out, and the radius of hundreds of feet was all turned into a wound.

The foundation duel after the extreme speed, the double-strong battle formed a huge taboo zone, and endless torrents continued to overflow, whistling and running, unstoppable.

During the fierce confrontation, the blue and white duke suddenly felt the chill rising all over his body, his expression changed slightly, and he slapped his palms out, shaking the stalemate.

The white light was dyed with frost, and the thunder gradually weakened. The unparalleled foundation of the world was even hard to support even the peerless magical weapons, and they first appeared to be frozen.

The blue and white man frowned slightly, and the blade shook, and the ice and snow were scattered. The person in front of him had such a strong foundation, and he only saw him in his life.

"Please withdraw your troops," Ning Chen said again.

"I can't obey my duty"

After saying that, the blue and white boy's expression became solemn that he knew that it was just a test, and that the next one was the real battle of life and death.

The white light shone in and out loud, and the edge of the divine weapon became sharper with the blessing of thunder and lightning. The thunder shone with white light, which seemed so dazzling in the night.

"offend"

Ning Chen said lightly, the green birds dyed with frost, and the extreme freezing air spread out, and the vast world reappeared in the cold winter.

The snowflakes drifted, like white lotus in the wind, clean and flawless, and the battle began again when it fell.

The disappearing figure was silent, and a wisp of water light appeared again. It had arrived in front of him. The first solemn sword sounded, and the sword intent was completely different.

The blue and white knights waved their swords to meet them, and the swords that were connected were unparalleled and were unbeatable.

With a bang, the blue and white duke withdrew three steps, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he saw red for the first time since the battle.

Ning Chen showed no mercy, his figure flashed past, and he bullied himself up again, his sword running thousands of pounds, and he used his unparalleled foundation to defeat the sword of the white lightning and the thunder riding the wind.

With the force to break the speed, the situation of the Blue and White Man suddenly fell into a disadvantage. The lost opportunity will be difficult to regain, and it will gradually move towards the abyss of defeat.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two royal envoys ignored the rest and plundered into the battle, and were eager to help.

"No"

The blue and white boy's expression changed and he wanted to stop him, but unfortunately it was too late.

Ning Chen bent a cold feeling at the corner of his mouth, his sword turned sharply, and he swung the blue and white man with his palm, which immediately attracted the wind and snow all over his body, and the sword opened the vast world.

The blood flowers that were falling from the sky and the earth were floating, and two figures flew out blood and fell to the ground.

The two innate one move is not so weak, but the choice is not the time. It is undoubtedly the most unwise behavior to break into the battle when the swordsman has the strongest sword intent.

Ning Chen seriously injured the two of them with one sword, but at the last moment, he also took 30% of his strength and left his lives. If there was no need, he would not have a deep incomprehensible resentment with the Hulei Dynasty.

Feeling that the two of them still have vitality, the blue and white dude's face was slightly better, and his eyes turned back, looking at the man in front of him, with a solemn expression, slowly, "The last move is to win, live, lose, die, and everyone will live to the destiny."

"Please" Ning Chen said seriously.

In the final contest, the blue and white man no longer retained his strength, and the white lightning roared and ran wildly, like a thunder tribulation in retrograde, soaring into the sky and the gods were frightened.

Facing the opponent's unreserved move, Ning Chen did not dare to be careless. The cold snow fell on the sword and the sword intent rose to its peak.

In the next blink of an eye, two figures intersected, without the shocking moments of the sky as imagined, the dullness of the prosperity and the silence were a bit too much.

Ning Chen walked to the long mahogany box, put the sword in, then took the long box and walked away.

"Well"

Behind him, a waterfall of blood gushed out from the blue and white men's chest, and a sword that rubbed through his heart veins and penetrated his body. The victory and defeat were so clear at this moment.

The Blue and White Man was defeated, and it was not shameful to lose. The gap between the foundations was not reversible by human resources. This battle, to some extent, was no longer fair.

The foundation of the scroll of life is unparalleled in the world, and with the protection of phoenix blood, Ning Chen is now no longer inferior to anyone under the three disasters, and the blue and white jade is extraordinary, but he is still quite far from the three disasters.

After this battle, all three Hulei Dynasty were seriously injured in nature. Even if they did not retreat, they would be unable to advance north again.

...

In the land of China, time flies, and it is the magnificence of March again. In the Daxia Imperial City, a purple light fur figure appears in the imperial city. The handsome and cold face, with a smile, makes people feel even more chilled.

The Lord of the Second Temple of Eternal Night came to Daxia Imperial City. This time, he was much more low-key, blocking his breath with an aura, and quietly looking at the princess's mansion not far away.

Even though Qianqiu came to be the seven saints and appeared in person, it was the first time that he valued it so much.

In the princess's mansion, Concubine Luo sat in the courtyard, quietly watching the warmth and warmth of the world. She was not concerned about what happened in the imperial city, and with the attitude of a bystander, she watched quietly where the Emperor of Daxia would go.

Zong Qianqiu was very afraid of the women in the yard, and was unwilling to confront each other head-on, and was determined to avoid Luo Fei and take away the body of the Seven Secrets.

The seven saints of saints are crucial to the plan of eternal night and cannot be missed. The reason why he came here in person was that he did not want to miss the opportunity again and waited for three years.

Inside and outside the mansion, there are different thoughts and different eyes. The two sides are not too far apart, but there is no intersection, and they are reluctant to have any intersection. At this critical moment, they are waiting for the ending they want to see.

"The Lord of the Palace, all the princes of Daxia, and some powerful people of Daxia are already on the way. I believe that in a few days, I will arrive at the imperial city." The wind came and reported.

"What about Confucianism? What are the actions?" Zong Qianqiu looked ahead and asked calmly.

"Apart from continuing to spread rumors in secret, I didn't see any other abnormalities," Canfeng responded respectfully.

"oh?"

Zong Qianqiu narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Then let's fan them and ignite the fire."
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