Great Kang Imperial Palace Outside, the Bodhisattva's arm was broken, the sky was filled with vermilion, and the sky was foggy.
After a confrontation, the Bodhisattva looked so shocked that he could no longer feel the pain in his body.
The indescribable sword has no beginning and no end. Bodhisattva Zhe Yan looked at his right arm flying down, and for a moment, his heart surged.
When did he take action?
In the sight of the Bodhisattva, Plain-clothed Figure walked away without even looking back.
The atmosphere in the streets of the Imperial City was so quiet. Ning Chen walked on the street with Xia He on his back, ignoring the changes in the surrounding atmosphere.
The two people entered the palace, which completely aroused Elder Li's anger and panic, and he used all his strength to kill the two people.
The deserted streets were so quiet that it was a bit eerie. Xia He walked for half a day, and fell asleep peacefully on Ning Chen's back tiredly, breathing steadily and exhaling like blue.
Ning Chen walked very slowly, not wanting to wake up the girl on his back.
At this time, black-clothed figures appeared from all over the street, hundreds of them, almost filling the entire street.
Li Manor dead soldiers came out in full force and surrounded and killed the two people. On the street, Ning Chen walked forward slowly, his expression as calm as water, and he walked forward as if he was unconscious.
"Kill!"
Among hundreds of people in black clothes, a dull voice sounded and ordered.
After the killing order, hundreds of dead soldiers immediately surrounded and killed him. In an instant, Ning Chen's whole body was filled with the feeling of Sword Intent who had no desire or contention.
Under the setting sun, the streets of the imperial city gradually darkened. Wherever the sword struck, blood stained the dust.
There are hundreds of black-clad dead soldiers, without exception, and there are even real martial arts masters among them. However, in the face of absolute sword pressure, all resistance is meaningless.
A waterfall of blood burst out from his heart. Ning Chen walked past with the sleeping Xia He on his back. Behind him, corpses lay everywhere.
A street is only a thousand steps away. After a thousand steps, there is no one left alive.
Behind, at the end of the street, Listening Wind Enshrinement looked at this amazing scene and was extremely shocked.
What's going on? Why can't I see how he takes action?
Is there such a huge difference in realm between them?
As night fell, the lights in the imperial city came on. On the way back to the inn, Ning Chen walked across a wooden bridge carrying Xia He. Below, flower boats passed by, and the sound of pianos and flutes echoed on the river.
The area where fireworks and willow alleys are concentrated begins to become lively at night. Xia He was awakened by the color of the piano and flute, and opened his eyes dimly.
"Are you awake?" Ning Chen said gently.
"Yeah." Xia He said softly.
"Come down and walk for a while?" Ning Chen said with a smile.
"Okay." Xia He responded obediently.
Ning Chen put Xia He down on his back, stood on the bridge, looked at the calm river, and said nothing.
Xia He stayed by the side and quietly enjoyed the beautiful scenery without disturbing her.
The bright moon rises, and the moonlight falls on the river, reflecting the bright white moonlight. The imperial city, which has been in chaos for a day, will gradually become quiet only after night falls.
"Xia He, you"
Ning Chen turned around and was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed.
On the side, the figure of Xia He fell down weakly, with black hair scattered on the bridge.
"Click!"
The scene in front of me was like Mirror Flower, Water Moon, the river surface and the sky burst into pieces, and then suddenly shattered.
Ning Chen's body trembled, and he leaned over to help Xia He. Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy surged around his body, sinking into the latter's body.
"One soul is missing!"
After a moment, Ning Chen's expression darkened, how could this be?
The next moment, with Ning Chen as the center, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy spread rapidly, permeating every corner of Great Kang Imperial City.
"Everyone is missing a soul!"
Ning Chen's expression gradually became extremely ugly, and his calm heart finally became angry.
People have three souls and one soul is missing. They usually look normal. However, people are subject to three calamities and five calamities. Once calamities come, people with incomplete three souls have no ability to resist.
The disaster of Xia He should have occurred during the fire that night, but his appearance temporarily blocked the disaster for Xia He.
However, disaster is disaster, and the disaster of Xia He will eventually fall on Xia He.
Who is it that took away everyone's soul?
Ning Chen Close your eyes, your spiritual consciousness is released and spreads endlessly.
Ten miles, a hundred miles, a thousand miles... In an instant, on Great Oblivion River Star, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy was violent and surging, as if out of control.
More than Great Kang Imperial City!
Ning Chen clenched his hands tightly, and his body became more and more murderous.
In a very distant place, an unusually powerful aura rises and falls, as thick as the ocean, far beyond the reach of human cultivators.
The royal way!
Ning Chen opened his eyes, the coldness in them piercing.
In this Great Oblivion River Star, the only person who has the ability to do this is Imperial Dao Supreme Being.
In the distant land, Oblivion River Heavenly Realm, a middle-aged man wearing a blue and white robe opened his eyes and looked at the world, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.
What happened to Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy just now?
On Great Kang Imperial City, Bridge of Helplessness, Ning Chen picked up the unconscious Xia He, and his figure flashed past and shot straight into the sky.
The sword light, like a blazing meteor, pierced the night sky and flew quickly towards the distance Oblivion River Heavenly Realm.
Thousands of years of waiting, but only one year of peace, just like Mirror Flower, Water Moon's broken dream, completely angered Zhiming.
In the sky, the man and the sword joined together, and the sword light broke through time and space. Near Yet Far, counting the breaths of time, came directly to the Oblivion River Heavenly Realm.
The majestic Minor World, with rugged floating islands, birds singing and flowers fragrant, is like a fairyland, extremely beautiful.
At this moment, above Oblivion River Heavenly Realm, a sword came through the air, the sword light dispersed, and Ning Chen walked out.
The extremely powerful sword pressure, roaring and galloping, all the martial arts masters in the heaven were shocked and looked towards the sky.
In the center of the sky, Oblivion River Lord, dressed in a blue and white gown, frowned slightly with an unhappy look on his face.
Above, Ning Chen stared at the middle-aged man below and said solemnly, "Where are their souls?"
Oblivion River Lord narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I don't know what you said, but you trespassed into the heaven. Should I give you an explanation?"
"Let me ask one last time, where are their souls?" Ning Chen said coldly.
"I don't know!" Oblivion River Lord sneered.
Ning Chen's expression turned completely cold, and the pressure of the sword surged around his body, becoming heavier and heavier.
Such a sword?
Oblivion River Lord's expression was slightly condensed, and Imperial Dao Origin was undercurrent in his body, ready to fight.
"Raise your sword!"
After waiting for thousands of years, once the dream was shattered, Ning Chen was so angry that he couldn't control it. He raised his sword with a sound, and the sword from the sky shook the sky.
With the shocking sword pressure, the whole Oblivion River Heavenly Realm rumbled and shook, the sky and the earth shattered, and everything continued to collapse.
In an instant, from all sides in the world, a Dao Sword light soared into the sky, and the sword started to kill.
The swords rising all over the sky rushed from the human world to the sky, endless, directly cutting Oblivion River Heavenly Realm, destroying the thousand-year-old Holy Land of Wangchuan.
In the sky, billions of sword lights turned into sword clouds, and the sound of swords resounded, shocking the hearts of the people.
Under the sword cloud, the plain-clothed figure, with her black hair dancing wildly, turned into dazzling white under the gaze of all the kings.
Among the kings, some people looked shocked at this moment, and finally remembered the immortal myth that was spread among the world nine hundred years ago.
God will not bless the human race, so we must fight against the fate!
The legend that was once famous all over the world is now visiting Wangchuan in person, Co-lord of the Human Realm, Marquis of Knowing Fate of Great Xia!