Marquis of Grand Xia

    The door slowly opened, not the strange treasures, but the gray Primal Chaos, nothing, even the walls, just Primal Chaos.

    Ning Chen turned into the wheelchair and entered it. Nothing happened yet, but I saw a team of no-head Yin Soldiers stepping on, Yin Soldiers, next to the ghost ghost, very embarrassing.

    Yin Soldiers borrowed, ghost possession, Ning Chen tried to avoid, but found that no matter how to avoid, Yin Soldiers is getting closer and closer to him.

    "Illah?"

    Ning Chen frowned and didn't understand what was going on. When he turned back, he found that the door had disappeared. He was left with thousands of Yin Soldiers in the entire Primal Chaos.

    "DEATH!"

    Yin Soldiers lifted the ball and killed the sound, and it was already in front of him.

    The strange image, but not completely illusory, Ning Chen waved out Black Ink Sword behind him, a sword swinging a few handles Halttled, the body then exited ten steps far.

    Fortunately, the wheelchair under him was made by a gentleman of the Academy. Otherwise, he could not withstand the repeated battles and completely destroyed it.

    Inexplicable in this battle, Ning Chen did not dare to care, and he fought in the sword and entered the Yin Soldiers.

    Yin Soldiers is not strong, it is weaker than ordinary soldiers, but there are ghosts associated with it, and it takes a lot of trouble to deal with it.

    There are too many Yin Soldiers, and Ning Chen is beginning to have scars. Battle Halberd cuts through the body, and a bloody and cold Aura is brought in.

    The ghost blade and sword are hard to hurt. Only True Qi can suppress it. However, every time the ghost wears through, Ning Chen feels that the body is stagnation and the spirit is much worse.

    "You can't enter, you can't retreat, it's the demon."

    Ning Chen is angry, Qi Sea True Yuan is raging, Black Ink Sword is condensed, a sword is swayed, and seven Yin Soldiers are dying.

    Endless Yin Soldiers, the inexhaustible ghost, Ning Chen has more and more scars, blood is also more and more, in the world of Primal Chaos, the body of the residual limbs is broken all over the place, the more and more, the bones become mountains.

    There is no rest, no breathing, and the Black Ink Sword in Ning Chen's hands has been dyed red by the dark red blood, and the number of bodies underneath is even more numerous.

    I don't know how long it took to kill. Ning Chen only felt that his hand holding the sword had no consciousness. Only the instinctive drive continued to reap the Yin Soldiers and the ghosts in front of him.

    AHEM!

    The serious wear of True Qi caused the previous depressed injury to break out again. Ning Chen vomited in his mouth and looked up, but found that he did not know when, there was no more Yin Soldiers in front of his eyes.

    The World of Primal Chaos is the same everywhere, there is no night and daytime, as if the Myriad Forms was in the beginning of the chaos, there is no Rule.

    Here, Ning Chen found that his True Qi recovered much faster than usual, and even the cultivation base, which has not had any progress recently, has looming signs of breakthrough.

    Unfortunately, this is not a good place for safety, let alone the treasure of cultivation.

    He didn't know when Yin Soldiers would appear again. This is a painful dead thing. Although it lacks intelligence and lacks combat power, the sheer number and the half-life ghosts are hard to cope with.

    "Tread"

    Just when Ning Chen finally pressed the injury and recovered a few Strengths, the horses rushed in the distance. In a blink of an eye, four headless black armor Yin Cavalry had already swayed.

    With a bang, the swords and scorpions touched each other, and the headless Yin Cavalry came with Ma Yuwei. Ning Chen’s right hand was numb and was shocked by the force of war halberd.

    "Endless"

    Ning Chen coughed and looked at the four headless Yin Cavalry surrounded by the black Ink Sword in his hand, and the blood blew, dropping a little on the body.

    "Bang!"

    The war reopened, four links, and the offensive and defensive rotations. Ning Chen even though the Merit Body was a little better, facing the inseparable cooperation of the four people, it was impossible to break the game and the body was again bloody.

    "so annoying"

    After a long time of attack, Ning Chen was bored, and the war halberd in the face of the attack was unstoppable.

    War halberd into the body, wholesale dyed red, but see a bloody hand holding the body, in the bronze war halberd is difficult to insult half.

    When

    At this moment, the other three war halberd came from the three sides, and Ning Chen's Black Ink Sword waved and swayed two times, and immediately retreated, avoiding the third one.

    There was a lack of one, and with a brief flaw, Ning Chen left his hand with a left hand, and deceived himself. A sword crossed and stood in front of Yin Cavalry.

    AHEM!

    For a brief moment, the battle changed a lot. Ning Chen was hard to bear the heavy load and began to cough up.

    Yin Cavalry has endless powers. Every scorpion has the power of breaking mountains and cracking stones. It is not human-powered. Ning Chen squats with the Merit Body of the Acquired Fourth Rank, and even the number of moves, the body begins to gradually lose.

    "This Battle Halberd"

    Ning Chen holds the war halberd from Yin Cavalry and only feels that a cold Aura is constantly getting into the meridians from the palm of his hand. It is a last resort and can only be forced down with True Qi.

    If he didn't guess wrong, this war halberd would have been a very good divine weapon for a long time. However, it took too long in Yin Cavalry's hands, and it was too Yin Yong, which became a Yin Soldiers.

    If you can remove Yin Qi from war halberd, you may restore the original divine weapon feature. However, this may be small. The biggest possibility is that Yin Qi will be removed, and the Yin Soldiers will become a waste. iron.

    Four Yin Cavalry, a person has been abolished, offensive and defensive all appear very big flaw, already to his structure not too big threat, Yin cavalry in addition to strength strange big outside, its own war force not how terrible, the remaining three, Ning Chen finally near misses to break, then how to say, he also defeated S IXth Rank Expert Fourth rank martial Artist, although won the disgraceful, but after all won.

    Ning Chen put together a war halberd and prepared to study it in the future. This war halberd threatened him too much, and he was very resistant to it. Yin Qi had mutual restraint on his body, every time. In the move, it will inevitably consume him a lot of True Qi.

    Land of Primal Chaos Yin Qi is getting heavier and heavier, Yin Soldiers, Yin Cavalry. This is the Netherworld, how come here?

    He opened the door of Netherworld Hell, why did he come to this strange Primal Chaos World?

    Ning Chen can't understand, can only pay close attention to all time to adjust the treatment, but fortunately this place Spiritual Qi is quite strong, True Qi recovery is faster than the outside.

    The injuries on his body are already very serious. New injuries and injuries, internal injuries and traumatic injuries are all urgently needed for meditation. Unfortunately, what he lacks most is time.

    Yin Soldiers Yin Cavalry I don't know when it will happen again. Stay here for a long time and starve to death even if it is not consumed.

    At this time, he missed Little White Horse a bit. If this guy is also coming, how can he be hungry?

    Thinking about it, Yin Soldiers reappeared. Ning Chen had a big head and sighed and had to pull out Black Ink Sword again.

    The battle is very meaningless, and the one-sided slaughter, aptitude and ordinary people, will be more and more good in the constant battle, Ning Chen's aptitude and those genius eyes are very inconspicuous, but in the normal category is good.

    After Yin Soldiers, it was still Yin Cavalry. The same four people, the battle was more intense, and the injury was even more serious, but he had no choice.

    At the end of the day, Ning Chen himself did not know how many Yin Soldiers and Yin Cavalry had been killed. Every time I battled, wounded, healed, then fight, then wounded, and healed again.

    Killing and killing is perhaps the feeling he has today.

    He doesn't want to die, so he can only keep going.

    Moreover, in this place, it seems that it is not so easy to die.

    The injury on his body did not deteriorate. Time seemed to no longer work, but the injury was added again and again, enough to make him drink a pot.

    He even thought that if he could go out, he would die immediately if he was so seriously injured.

    He didn't know about things in the future, but he knew that at least he didn't want to die now.

    Without time, he used Yin Cavalry's war halberd to count, killing a wave to collect four handles, killing two waves and collecting eight handles. At the end of the game, one wave after another appeared one after another, and the number was unclear.

    War halberd piled up into a hill, Ning Chen looked at the headache, too lazy to go back again.

    Later, war halberd talked about the heap, a pile, two piles…

    Yin Soldiers Yin Cavalry is constantly appearing. After repeated battles, Ning Chen has become more and more relaxed. When he meets Yin Cavalry, it is not a battle of arbitrarily, but a unilateral killing. There is no suspense in battle.

    The blood on the Black Ink Sword has never been dried up, and the smell is irritating and disgusting.

    The days when there is no time, the so monotonous and boring, Ning Chen feels that he is going crazy, and if there is not the accompanying Yin Soldiers and Yin Cavalry, he has no doubt that he is likely to be crazy.

    It’s tired of killing, annoying, and even disgusting to vomit, but he still has to kill.

    The mental torture has gone far beyond the pain of the body. If it weren't for the stubborn stubbornness of his life, he might have put down the Black Ink Sword in his hand and let Yan Cavalry's war halberd split him apart.

    Just as Ning Chen finally couldn't hold it and was about to reach the edge of the crash, the surrounding Primal Chaos World suddenly cracked and cracked.

    The foreground of the eye is like a transient, gloomy hall. A little White Horse eats a bead on the altar and breaks the source of the illusion.

    Ning Chen was saved, and he was saved by a little White Horse that he remembered eating meat for a long time.

    Perhaps one second at night, Ning Chen was crazy, but Little White Horse ate very promptly, and at the most critical moment, he ate the most critical things.

    Ning Chen only saw what Little White Horse swallowed. It seemed to be a bead. As for what it was, he didn't know.

    On the altar, there is a page of golden paper, a strange bloody Monster Blade, and a distinguished Zijin Divine Sword.

    Ning Chen turned the wheelchair to the altar and took a picture of the Little White Horse horse.

    "snoring"

    Little White Horse doesn't understand, it doesn't reflect. Why has the owner who has been very bad about it change so much?

    Before the altar, Ning Chen stared at the golden paper. After thinking for a long time, she bit her finger and dripped the blood up. I saw the golden light rises, the golden paper slowly rose, and then turned into a stream of light and fell into his dantian Qi Sea. .

    The same trick, Ning Chen is used in the Scarlet Monster Blade and the Zijin Divine Sword. However, the knife light is swaying, and it is hard to shake the blood and refuse to accept it.

    Sven's no, then it was savage, Ning Chen's eyes glimpsed, True Qi ran to grab the Monster Blade, but saw a majestic force hit, suddenly shocked the involuntary hand on the handle.

    Ning Chen took back his right hand and tried to attack the sword. The result was the same.

    Now Ning Chen is no longer Little White on Martial Dao. Naturally, I know what is going on. Monster Blade and Divine Sword don't admit him. Maybe from the beginning, he and most people think wrong. The ruins of the gloom are not the things of the Lord, but waiting for someone to come, and this person is obviously not him.

    If Little White Horse swallowed the beads and saved him, he would have to fall into a illusion forever.

    As for why Little White Horse is not trapped by the illusion, this is not what he can know. However, he can't imagine a horse being trapped by the illusion.

    The reality today is that Little White Horse swallows someone else's beads, he takes someone else's golden paper, and the most precious Monster Blade and Divine Sword look like he can't take it.

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