Marquis of Grand Xia

The sudden change shocked everyone. Even the abbot of Du'e Temple did not expect it. The solid sand sword, with a full blow of the legend of Daxia, came out in an instant.

Lime first responded. The silver gun in his hand turned and stabted into the human Buddha Tan, followed by a backhand shot. The silver gun penetrated through the body, and the innate true energy exploded into the body of the Buddha.

"Uh"

Suffering one after another, the abbot of Du'e Temple groaned and retreated, and the corner of his mouth was red.

The Buddha was palming and was about to fight back. However, a pair of blood-stained hands snapped and the frost condensed and quickly frozen.

The instantaneous stagnation finally gave Liming a last chance to strike, and his hand turned around, grabbed the blood-stained sword in Ning Chen's hand, and was vigorously urged by his whole body. The human body nailed into the mountain wall with a snap.

When the grudges entered the body of the Buddha, the strongest hatred suddenly broke out, and another mouthful of blood vomited out from the mouth of Du'e Temple Abbot.

At this moment, Ning Chen finally couldn't support it and quickly collapsed.

"Ningchen"

Lime held it in one hand, infused with innate true energy, and tried his best to protect the last breath of the former.

In the same position in the sandalwood, Ning Chen's chest was penetrated by Buddha's palms, the blood was floating, and his body was stained with red.

At the moment of the final fight, the Buddha's palm came through the heart. Although Ning Chen narrowly avoided the point, he still suffered terrible injuries.

"He ... is he dead?" Ning Chen opened his eyes and coughed blood constantly.

"No, there is no way to kill him yet," Liming replied while instilling true energy.

Although Tan Tan was a flaw in Vajra ’s indestructible body, this position was not a dead spot. She was injured but not dead. She was powerless.

"Burn with fire" Ning Chen coughed violently, resisting the drowsiness, and said intermittently, "Leave a few people ... Add fire to the fire day and night, and the blood of the Buddha is sprinkled in the fire ... Do not let him recover Opportunity

King Kong is not bad, no matter how strong it is, there are limits to bear. As long as the grievances will not go out, there will be a day of death sooner or later.

Not far away, after hearing the method, the leader of the imprisoned army immediately summoned the surviving soldiers to search for firewood at the foot of the mountain, and burned this false Buddha.

The last thing is not yet, Ning Chenqiang supports the final spirit, unwilling to pass out, faintly said, "Mingyue is still waiting on the mountain, send me up the mountain"

Lime didn't say anything, turned into a stream of light, and quickly swept up the mountain.

In the room of the abbot of Du'e Temple, Xiao Mingyue was sitting on the bed, and was already awakened by the movement of the mountain, but she could not go out after Ning Chen explained.

With a loud bang, the door opened, and Lim entered with Ning Chen, and walked to the bed in two steps.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the bad guys, the tears on Xiao Mingyue's face fell suddenly, panicking, "What's wrong with you, don't scare me!"

"Sister Lime, you go out," Ning Chen said with a very tired tone.

Lime hesitated slightly, and finally went out.

"Don't cry first, listen to me" Ning Chen's strength is getting weaker and weaker, and said, "I may not be able to take care of you these days, but you have the true energy that I penetrated in your body, as long as it is not detected The pulse will be fine. Sister Liming will definitely take us back to the palace. You have to be careful yourself and never reveal your identity. "

"Okay, I have all remembered." Understand while crying, nodding.

The corner of Ning Chen's mouth slightly curved, revealing a touch of comfort, and between the blurs, his eyes closed slowly and weakly.

"Relax, I will be fine"

The last sentence was inaudible, and the falling hands moved and did not move.

With a loud bang, the lime outside the door broke into the room, rolled up the two of them, and immediately turned into a blue light, hurried towards Daxia.

In Gulan City, the only dharma protector of the Buddha Kingdom sits in the Buddha Hall. At this time, a blue light descends from the sky, and the silver gun with no warning comes out. The innate true energy explodes and instantly destroys the vitality of the Buddha.

After killing the Buddhism protector, Liming left without any stay.

The military commander of the Northern Mongolian army, Fan Lingyue stood in the account, closed his eyes and pondered, and stood silently without a word.

After a long time, Fan Lingyue opened his eyes and calmly said, "Go and invite the girl to come"

"Yes" Qingwuqing respectfully took the lead and stepped away.

Fan Lingyue's eyes narrowed slightly, a dignified color flashed deep in her eyes, she seemed to ignore Ning Chen's victory.

Although the Abbot of Du'e Temple is a human Buddha, after all, it is only a human Buddha. As long as it is a human, there is a possibility of failure. She can't carelessly.

If the abbot of Rudu'e Temple wins, it is certainly a good thing for Northern Mongolia. If she loses, she must also guarantee foolproof.

Now, the only thing that can be confirmed is that in the face of the Buddha, whether it is a victory or a defeat, Ning Chen can't be intact, and being seriously injured is the best result.

Moments later, Mu Chengxue came. As always, the white dress wins Xue, and there is no trace of human emotion on the beautiful face.

The two had a few words of conversation, and not long after, a touch of white brilliance broke away and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In the tent, Fan Lingyue coughed a few times, a trace of blood slipped from the corner of her mouth, and since the last time she was injured, she felt that her body became more and more powerless.

She is running out of time, and she wants to promote the process of cutting summer as soon as possible.

"Come here!" Thinking of this, Fan Lingyue said.

General "in" is on standby.

"Tell the two great Xia Wuhous on the opposite side that when it comes to negotiations, North Mongolia can consider concessions, so that they must ensure the safety of His Majesty, and, in addition, broadcast North Mongolia's negotiations in good faith," Fan Lingyue calmly explained.

The general "Yes" led his life and quickly left.

In the Palace of the Great Summer, in the Temple of Heaven, the grandson looked at the letter sent by Ning Chen, and his brows grew tighter.

In the letter, I brought the war situation of Buddhism in one stroke, but only said that she should not be worried, but how could she not be worried.

The battle report on the Nan Li River has been sent, saying that the abbot of Du'e Temple has returned to the Buddhist kingdom, which is her most worried thing.

She is not a warrior and cannot fully understand how powerful a congenital strongman in the Three Disaster Realms, but Prince Yan once told her that such a strongman can no longer be countered by human power, as long as it is not the same level of strongman, there are more No force can kill it.

"Lai Ren" Chang Sun flicked the table and got up.

"Being" a forbidden soldier hurried in, kneeling on one knee, respectfully.

"Are the Confucian people not ready yet? A Hou Ye in Daxia and a thousand soldiers laid down their lives in the Buddha Kingdom, but they were still there to delay and tell the four Confucian commanders, two days Inside, you must send troops to this palace! "Chang Sun anger said.

"Yes!" The general of the imprisoned army quickly retreated.

The grandson came to the front of the temple, looking at the direction of Daxia Southwest, his eyes full of worries, and whispered softly, "Must hold on!"

In the hall, the stationery was placed on the table, and sincerely written in the last sentence, Chang Sun did not think about it carefully because of his worries.

In this world, everyone who listens to the moon knows Ning Chen the most. On the other hand, Ning Chen also knows the person who listens to the moon the best. Therefore, the letter repeatedly emphasizes that one should not believe in any of the latter's intentions of peace.

...

Beside the South Lijiang River, Liming took Ning Chen and Xiao Mingyue to stay for a day. Although the panacea was no better than the imperial palace, Ning Chen's injury was beyond delay and must be treated as soon as possible.

She has helped him to suppress the constantly moving Buddha power in her body, but she cannot be forced out based on her cultivation practice. Only after returning to the Imperial City, he asked Prince Yan to help.

Now, what she needs to do is to help him stabilize the injury. The previous palm not only penetrated Ning Chen's sandalwood, but also injured the surrounding organs. Without treatment, Ning Chen would not be able to support the palace.

Among the imprisoned troops, there is no panacea like Zhuantiandan. However, there is always a trade-off in matters of urgency. Her top priority is to stabilize Ning Chen ’s injury, and as long as they can return to the palace, the latter ’s life can be saved.

Among the camps, Mingyue stubbornly stood by the bed, and refused to leave in one step. It was useless to persuade anyone.

Lime has no choice but to let Xiaomingyue guard.

Mingyue is no longer just a hostage here. It can be said that as long as Ning Chen is still alive, no one dares to embarrass this child. At first, Xia Huang was so crazy that he could n’t give him a half. Xiao Mingyue took care of it.

After coming here, Ning Chen, who was still in a coma, started a high fever again. Once the person's body is weak, all kinds of patients will attack ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Xiao Mingyue has been staying up all day and night, sleepless, and constantly using ice The towels used to cool it down, and a pair of small hands were soaked in cold water, and as an emperor, why did you do such a thing?

Not far away, Lime stood quietly and said that every half an hour, he would lose his true energy for Ning Chen to suppress the Buddha's power in the latter as much as possible. However, the Abbot of Du'e Temple was the strongest in the Three Disasters , And she has just passed the first tribulation of the Five Tribulation, the realm is too different, and every time she loses her true energy, she feels that these Buddha powers have become increasingly difficult to control.

In the early morning of the next day, Ning Chen's fever finally showed signs of retreat, and the injury did not seem to be broken for the time being. Liming didn't say a word, and he left with the two.

However, at this moment, in the distance, a white shadow of Sheng Xue in white appeared slowly, and after a short while, it was blocked in front of the three people.

"Mu Chengxue!" Lime's expression slightly changed, even her.

When she met for the first time, she was seriously injured and awakened, but Mu Chengxue was seriously injured in a coma. She once had a short-term relationship and did not expect to meet again today.

Seeing no words, no conversation, Mu Chengxue's figure flickered, Jianguang was as fast as the flow of shadows, and the moment was coming.

"Wow"

The snow-colored sword, with a touch of blood, Liming took the two to quit Sanzhangyuan, but still did not avoid the glory of the shadow sword, his left shoulder stained red, and a red blood flower came out in a blink of an eye.

Sword qi entered the body, Lime staggered under his feet, and his face instantly turned white.

In the battle with the Buddha, the true yuan in her body was seriously worn out, and now with two people, she is unable to avoid the sword in the hands of Mu Chengxue.

"Take this kid away, this king is broken"

At the moment of crisis, a majestic and tall figure appeared in the southeast direction. After a few steps, it was blocked between the two. It was the barbarian who had been guarding the barbarian palace.

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