Marquis of Grand Xia

After the ninth peak and the mountains, chaos appeared in the dense forest, and the evil behind him was terrifying and shocking.

Yin'er looked shocked when she saw the comer. Without a word, she turned and ran.

The man stepped forward, sinking one step at a time. Under the moonlight, the eyes of chaotic evil were ghastly, like the most greedy beasts, who ate others.

Above the peaks, Momen's four sons who had just watched a fierce battle haven't recovered for a long time, and no one has noticed the change in the ninth peak.

At the moment, Mozhu returned to the Taoist Peak. At this moment, his eyes turned to the Ninth Peak, and a light flashed in the old eyes.

At the same time, in the dark space, the black clothes walked alone, and the cold and cold world around them made people feel cold all over.

Looking around, there was nothing around, the silence was abnormal, and no movement could be heard.

Ning Chen let go of his consciousness, while advancing, paying attention to the changes around him.

The world of warped time and space makes it difficult to feel the passage of time. I do n’t know how long I have left. The surroundings are still quiet and I do n’t see any vitality.

The strange time and space seems strange, but for Ning Chen, it is not unfamiliar, and even very familiar.

Chaos, phoenix, gluttony ... Abdominal meson, the talented instinct possessed by some of the top gods and beasts in the family. Among them, gluttony and chaos are the best at swallowing everything and transforming themselves.

Going forward, without seeing the end, only the endless silence, the trapped lock came.

After a few more steps, I saw that the sky was raining heavily, the ground was fogging, and the rustling of the corrosion continued.

Ning Chen set his mind, the red sword light turned out extremely, criss-crossed and blocked the poisonous rain.

In the rain, the breath of the black clothing surged, and the consciousness continued to expand around.

The poisonous rain became more and more urgent, dim his eyes, and obliterated the black clothes.

Suddenly, Ning Chen stopped and looked at one side, his eyes narrowed.

In the heavy rain, in the distance, a valley is faintly visible, and far apart, you can see the terrible traces of corrosion on the mountain.

Without hesitation, Ning Chen's figure flew out and hurried straight towards the valley.

With a bang, at this moment, Skyrim Thunder made a great deal of confusion.

In the valley, the bones are everywhere, the boulders on the mountain block the rain, and many of the bones have not been completely eroded.

In front of me, all the bones were concentrated under the cliff wall and under the boulder. It seemed that they were swallowed before they died and squeezed under the cliff to avoid the poisonous rain.

The rumbling vibration sounded, and in the valley, a cliff face could no longer withstand rainwater erosion, fell from the sky, and slammed down on the ground.

In an instant, the rain annihilated the bones, a few breathing efforts, and the large corpses were corroded and clean.

There was another loud noise, a huge stone fell, and more bones were exposed to poisonous rain, and soon disappeared into the rain curtain.

Amazing scenes can be seen everywhere. I do n’t know how many creatures are buried in the chaotic abdomen. At this moment, the rain is annihilated.

Over the years, the cliffs eroded by poisonous rain fall from time to time, the earth rumbling and shaking.

I don't know how long after that, the heavy rain gradually stopped, Ning Chen surrounded him, the sword light that circled vertically and horizontally dispersed, and re-converged into the body.

The valley was deep and there was no end in sight. Ning Chen stepped forward, and a pair of deep eyes watched from side to side. He always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell why.

Obviously, everything in this meson world has been corroded by poisonous rain, and the only thing that still exists is this crumbling valley.

However, why there is such a huge valley in the heart of Chaos, if you want to devour the spirits to enhance the strength, it is not more appropriate to choose the city of humans.

After walking for a long time, blood stains appeared on a mountain wall, where the rain could not reach, and Qin entered the cliff wall. With the passage of time, it became dark brown.

Ning Chen squinted slightly, the blood of martial arts.

Judging from the extent of the erosion of the cliff, there have been at least hundreds of years of existence here. The blood of ordinary mortals and creatures has long been completely ashed, and no traces can be left.

Seeing the blood of the warrior, Ning Chen's doubt cloud became more dignified, and he stepped forward along the blood stains, looking for the truth in the covered years.

On the way ahead, there were more and more blood stains. Obviously, the wounded soldiers were getting more and more serious. The blood stains of the big beach entered the cliff, and they complained of desolation.

Finally, under a concave cliff, a few blood-stained characters appeared, clearly and dazzlingly.

"I'm going to die, what should I do, I still have a sister under eight years old"

"I can't die, who will save me"

A desolate scene a hundred years ago, a young warrior who coughed up blood sculpted blood on the cliff wall with fresh blood over and over again, hoping that someone could see him and save his life.

The despair and helplessness in the blood word are so clear that the care for the young girl makes the young warrior support it hard and will not give up.

In front, the blood-stained cliff face, with **** palm prints, vaguely visible, the young warrior moving forward, coughing blood in three steps, holding the cliff wall, struggling to move forward.

"Who can help me"

Desire, desolation, young warrior, coughing up blood constantly, every time one more step is taken, one step closer to Huang Quan.

Ning Chen looked at the blood stains on the cliff wall, and his eyes became deeper and deeper. One hundred years ago, what happened, who is the master of the blood word?

Was chaos swallowing the whole valley because of this man? There are other hidden feelings.

"I can't die"

At the end of the valley, the last bloodstained, helpless and desolate, even if there is any concern, but still can not change the arrival of death.

The figure at the end of the falling valley, to death, is still looking forward to someone to save, looking forward to the miracle.

However, the miracle is a miracle after all, exists in the legend, but does not exist in this world.

The corpse corroded by the rain had only one skull, and it was white and dazzling.

Huayang!

Seeing the skull, Ning Chen's body was shocked, and a trace of the same as the practitioner of the sun's true scriptures rose from the bottom of his heart. After a hundred years of time, it was still clear and abnormal.

With a wave of his hand, the green light flashed, and a jade jade appeared, which was the Huayang relic found on the back of the ninth peak.

Looking at the jade pendant in his hand, Ning Chen's eyes flashed, the thoughts in his heart kept turning, a trace of signs connected in series, vaguely guessing what happened that year.

There is no doubt that when Huayang was still at the ninth peak, he already knew that he was going to die, so he set up a clothes mound for himself in advance.

As for what happened later, it is still not clear, but it can be speculated that after that, Huayang must have battled with the People's Congress and was hit hard. When he fled to this valley, he was almost exhausted.

These words were obviously written by Huayang when he was dying, but, at the end, he still didn't wait for the rescue.

It can be seen from the blood words over and over on the cliff wall that Huayang was so unwilling and helpless at that time.

A hundred years later, the young girl of Huayang should have been gone, just like the truth buried in front of her, it is difficult to find anymore.

"The same as the Lord of the Ninth Peak, when you are allowed to enter the earth for peace, one hundred years ago, you can't wait for someone to rescue. One hundred years later, I will bury bones for you and send you Huang Quan to go"

Ning Chen bowed his body, stepped his skull into the ground under the cliff, and immediately sprinkled loess on it to bury it.

The loess hides the bones, and the former ninth peak lord finally entered the soil after a hundred years.

Ning Chen got up and was about to leave the valley. Suddenly, his footsteps stopped and his eyes were fierce.

After the ninth peak and the mountain, Yin'er desperately ran away in front. The small face was panic-stricken. In the rear, the man chased step by step, seemingly unhappy, but followed closely behind.

"You can't escape"

Between the words, a powerful palm roared out and slammed on the little girl's back.

With the palm of your hand, a waterfall of red brilliance rises, holding for a moment, and then collapses.

Yin'er flew out a few ten feet, broke a huge tree and fell down, spitting out blood, staining the ground in front of her.

"Every day after tomorrow, there is such a strong force left in my body, which really makes me happy."

The man stepped forward, turned his palms, and the endless power of swallowing came out, protruding towards the little girl in front of him.

At the moment of the crisis, in Yiner's hands, Chijian Guanghua flourished and defended the Lord himself. A stunning swordlight cut through the night and hit the palm of the former.

Suddenly shocked, the ninth peak shook violently, Chi Jian shattered, blocking the deadly palm.

At the end of the meson space and at the end of the canyon, Ning Chen felt the collapse of Chi Lian's personal refining, his expression suddenly sinking, and he didn't hesitate anymore.

Chaos swallows the sky, rivers and seas, mountains and rivers can all be refined into one's own body. However, everything is endless and has limits, and so is meson space.

Ning Chen tried his best to release the power of the heavenly demons in his body, and the muddy magic waves spread rapidly, and he wanted to forcefully open up the world.

In the jungle, the man's complexion changed, his whole body swelled, his three souls gathered, and he didn't enter his space.

In the endless magic waves, the void scrolled, and the man stepped out, looking at the demon in front of him, his eyes sinking.

"You are a devil!"

"Yes, how?"

The demon body opened his eyes, the violent breath collapsed, the cold and ruthless eyes, full of darkness, the voice did not fall, and the figure disappeared instantly.

Chi Lian is at the front, and the fierce mansions pierce the ninth heaven, killing the gods with a sword.

The man turned his hand, Hao Yuan rose, and forced to Chi Chilian.

"silly"

A sarcasm sounded, and in the hands of the demon body, Chi Lian turned into a tremendous force, a sword fell, and the former was smashed and flew out.

The body of the demon body has not stopped, and once again bullied himself, the sword is like a fall, and the forward is cut ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The sword is coming, the chaotic roar of evil, a wave of ancient power swayed, violently hit the magic power .

With a loud bang, the aftermath stirred, and the devil was so high that he pressed the chaotic evil.

The collapsed half body was buried in the earth, the man's face was grim, the body was transformed, and the evil was returned.

Chaos appeared, a huge body like a hill rose up, shaking the world.

Seeing the demon body, Chi Lian disappeared in his hand, a roar in the sky, and his body shape changed drastically. After winning the memory of Xuan Luo, the first appeared the demon magic power.

Baizhang Demon Body, standing on the ground, stepped directly on Chaos.

"If you dare to hurt her, take your life to taste"

The magic foot collapsed and burst into shock, the earth collapsed in a thousand miles, and there were huge cracks, crisscrossing, reaching the end of the meson space.

At the foot of the demon body, a chaotic mountain-like body was buried in the ground, and the blood was red and the ground was extremely miserable.