Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 457: murderer

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Overnight, the Dark King shot, the Green King was defeated, the serious injury was missing, the Wang Jie was lost, and the amazing upheaval quickly spread to the Bauhinia Palace. Copy URL to visit

There is no doubt that after the Blue King, the Dark King's goal will be her, and she can't sit still.

However, she did not understand why the Dark King, who had endured for more than ten years, would shoot the Green King at this time.

"King, someone broke into the palace"

Only after the urgent report came, I saw the red figure flashing, and in an instant, I was in the hall. I glanced at Qianying on the bed and calmly said, "No tears, go back with your son"

"presumptuous"

Seeing the coming person, the Purple King is furious and shoots with a palm, Hao Yuan stirs.

Ning Chen snorted coldly, the afterimage flashed, avoiding palm strength, and immediately grasped the right hand, the king of the earth appeared, a sword was cut, the wind was angry, and galloped out.

Purple King turned his palms, and he was so angry that he stopped Ling Lijian.

"What's the meaning of your move!" Purple King stood in front of the bed and looked at the young man in red in front of him, said coldly.

"Let's take your maid back, just right, it seems that you don't need your consent."

Ning Chen raised his sword and looked at the red tears behind the Purple King. He said lightly, "No tears, the Green King is dead, your father's revenge is also reported.

Hearing this, Hong Wuhui shivered on the bed and raised his head, his eyes full of incredible colors.

"Go back with me"

Ning Chen's eyes gradually cooled down and said.

Red tearless body shivered again, struggling with flashes on his face, and finally, depressed the fear in his heart, got up tremblingly, and wanted to walk over.

"No tears, don't listen to him, he lied to you"

The Purple King looked anxiously, stopped in front, said.

"Purple King, don't challenge my patience anymore. I read that you saved No Tears once. Today, let me take away No Tears, everything is all right," Ning Chen said calmly.

"wishful thinking"

Zi Wang's face fell cold, turned his palms to raise the yuan, the earth trembles, a halberd rose slowly, when he started, the wind and the wind rolled wildly, and the purple electricity hissed.

"Originally, I didn't plan to shoot today, but now it seems that I can't fight it."

In Ning Chen's hands, the Qingyuan King Ring appeared, and in a wave of his hand, a blue King Sword appeared, the King Ring was embedded, the powerful breath stirred, the royal reappeared, and the mighty palace shook.

"I'm not late"

In the voice, the cold wind blew through, and the blue-white Qianying with bare feet walked slowly. The narrow embroidered knife in his hand was more than half his body.

In the top three, the surrounding air pressure is getting lower and lower, and the depressing atmosphere makes people breathless.

When the war is about to start, Hong Wu tears stepped forward, reached out to stop the red dress, nodded himself, and nodded the latter. The consciousness is, I will go with you.

"Not possible"

The Purple King was furious and dragged across the red without tears, and refused to give up half a step.

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, and it seemed that something was over.

"No tears, don't be fooled by him. The Green King is not the murderer who killed your father. The Dark King is, he and the Dark King are embarrassed. You go back with him, there is only one way to die," the Purple King said angrily.

Red without tears stunned, looked at the former, and then looked at the red figure aside, at this moment, I do not know who to believe.

"Ah"

Ning Chen chuckled and said casually, "Am I killing the wrong one, that is a pity, Purple King, why not talk about a deal as well as us?"

"What deal?" Zi Wang said in a deep voice.

"Kill the Dark King, Wang Jie, and the king's weapon belong to me. It's just that you can also avenge the Red King," Ning Chen replied.

"Why should I believe you?" Zi Wang said badly.

"Easy to say"

Ning Chen threw Wang Jian in his hand to Hong Wu tears, said lightly, "Kill the Dark King, Qingyuan Wang Jie and Wang Jian return me, is this sincerity enough?"

"Your Excellency is really the character of a businessman," Zi Wang's eyes flashed coldly, and said.

"All people in the world are pursuing profits. There are no eternal friends and enemies. There are only eternal interests. I just did what I should do." Ning Chen's mouth bent a cold arc, said.

"When" Purple King said calmly.

"Tonight, I will lead the Dark King. In this Bauhinia Palace, I don't have to worry about what I will do," Ning Chen said with a smile.

"Waiting for" Zi Wang said in a deep voice.

"Sister, leave"

Ning Chen said, and immediately turned to walk outside the hall.

The butterfly in the flower nodded, followed by the knife.

In the hall, Hong looked at the two leaving with no tears, and there was pain in his heart.

"Don't watch it, he just treats you as a man who upsets the relationship between the three kings. Such a thin-hearted person is not worth your grief for him." Purple King stepped forward and exhorted softly.

Red tearless withdrew his gaze, looked at Wang Jian in his hand, confused in his eyes, is that really the case?

Outside the Bauhinia City, the butterfly in the flower looked at Ning Chen who was silent, and said, "What are you thinking, can't the murderer find out tonight?"

"Thinking about the girl without tears, she seems to see something," Ning Chen sighed lightly.

"It's not strange, how can I stay with you for so long, it is impossible to see no abnormality all the time" Hua Zhongdie smiled slightly.

"Be careful tonight, the Dark King's strength is unfathomable, not easy to deal with," Ning Chen no longer thought much, reminded.

"Yep"

The butterfly in the flower lightly responded and said, "In the Bauhinia Palace, the Purple King is also an easy generation. It seems that to draw their fox tails, at least one of you, me, and I must have suffered some injuries."

"worth it"

Ning Chen said calmly.

Qing Wang was in trouble, and now Shuangwang rides a tiger and waits for so long, and finally arrives at the moment of closing the net.

In the palace of the Dark King, the Dark King stood in the hall, looking at the scenery outside the hall, a calm look, and no waves were seen.

"king"

A Tsing Yi strategist stepped forward and looked at the king in the palace, his face flashed with worry, and said, "My king, are you really going, the young man's goal is obviously only the king of the four kings, such a person , Untrustworthy "

"The businessman is pursuing profits, he wants the king's ring, I want the purple king's life, fairness and justice, as to who he is, it doesn't matter" Dark King said slowly.

"Whether Wang thought about it, after the death of Zi Wang, he has now won the Qingyuan King Ring, plus that woman, the strength is no less than you, if you get the Zi Yuan King Ring again, even if you are difficult to suppress this "The two" Tsing Yi counselors were all worried and said.

"I know what's in my mind, no need to talk about it," the Dark King said calmly.

He has waited for more than ten years and he does n’t want to wait any longer. This young man is not credible. However, his relationship of interest is inherently weak. Their cooperative relationship will be terminated immediately after defeating the Purple King. Even if Bingfeng meets, he Nor is it completely unprepared.

In the Bauhinia Palace, the sky is getting late, the lantern is at the beginning, the apse, and Red Tears looks at the Wang Jie and Wang Jian in her hand. The beautiful eyes become more and more confused. She can't see which face is the son's appearance What are you thinking about?

The Sanhuadian, the Purple King closed his eyes and nourished himself, made the final preparations for the battle tonight. Although she was not afraid of anyone in the Bauhinia Palace, she also knew that the Dark King was an easy person to deal with.

Moreover, the young man in red, who is a businessman by nature, pursues profits first, and has few emotions, is also difficult to cope with.

Three palaces, three people, three minds, do not believe each other, tonight, who counts and who can win the final victory, no one knows until the result comes out.

When the time is coming, the Bauhinia Palace, the blue-clothed Qianying appears, and then the Dark King comes, looking at the woman in front of her, frowning slightly, and saying, "This time, has he not shot yet?"

"Purple King's heart is meticulous, and there will definitely be a back stroke, and the younger brother will secretly pay attention to prevent changes," Hua Zhongdie responded.

Hearing the explanation, there are no more Dark Kings. In this game, none of them can trust the opponent with all their hearts, and it is not surprising that they keep each other's cards.

In the Sanhuadian, a maple leaf flew down, the red dress appeared, and then disappeared.

Zi Wang's eyes opened, and after receiving the warning, his expression gradually dignified. Is it coming?

Suddenly, the white light is like a waterfall, falling down, the extremely fast knife, silent and silent, passing by.

Purple King turned sideways, avoiding the light of the knife, and immediately moved his body, turned his palm to condense the Yuan, and photographed the sudden figure.

Butterflies in the flowers are retrograde, don't touch them hard, and leave them when they touch them.

The Purple King condenses the gods, avoiding the destruction and killing all the light, and the palms are surging like the sea, forcibly shaking the war.

"Purple Electric City"

The halberd appears, the king ring is embedded, the awe-inspiring divine power stirs the Quartet, the purple king holds the halberd, and one halberd breaks the city.

Butterflies in the flower greeted each other, the halberd stiffened, the aftermath waved open, and the formation in the temple was destroyed and disappeared in an instant.

A moment of stalemate, the shadow crossed, a mouthful of magical soldiers, like swords and not swords, and swords and swords, but shining the coldest black light, the moment of crossing the battle, ten feet of space, the sound cracked.

Seeing the appearance of the Purple King, the look sinked, and the halberd struck the blade, ushering in the Dark Yuan King.

The clash of the kings, a sudden shock, the purple king stepped back, his whole body was full of blood, and the wind fell slightly.

"Purple King, pay your life"

The dark king's face was abnormally condensed, and the soldiers in his hand condensed the qi, and he stepped on the foot, and the figure swept out.

The Purple King stepped back a half step, avoiding the Dark Elemental King's sharp edge, and immediately turned back to the figure, striking the confrontation in the wrong body, and within a few moments, he returned to the sky.

Seeing the butterfly in the flower, the sword stopped the halberd, but with a bang, he stepped back several steps.

The blood drips down on the blue dress, facing the king of the world, the butterfly in the flower, injured for the first time.

Outside the hall, Ning Chen quietly looked at the battle and waited for the best conference.

The end of the play is not known until the end. However, the process in the middle is also very critical. Whether Hua Zhongdie can sing the first half of the play is crucial.

The War in the Temple ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is getting more and more intense. The Dark King is powerful. The Purple King is also not a fuel-efficient lamp. The two kings are competitive. One hundred moves have passed, but it is still difficult to divide.

"This trick will send you down to Jiuquan and confess your sins"

Seeing the stalemate in the battle situation, the Purple King is running in real power, the halberd is swaying in all directions, the thunder is screaming, the wind is rolling, and the halberd breaks through the three flower halls, and the trend of breaking the sea falls.

The dark king's face was slightly dull, and the militia in his hand also transformed the body of Hao Yuan around him. He was at the summit of the king, with black brilliance, shining on the sky for nine days.

At the moment when the two strokes collided, they saw that the knife light turned sharply and went straight into the Dark King's chest.

"you"

The Dark King groaned, his eyes were very angry, he could not bear the pain in his chest, he returned with a strong hand, gave his palm with all his strength, and patted the forward.

The raging waves approached, and the blue clothes blocked the move, but with a bang, the blue clothes flew out, and after landing, staggering and vomiting red.

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