Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Xingqingyun's face was slightly white, and he smiled: "Older generations, you are laughing, this kind of joke will be open once."

The old man of the Cold Moon Palace walked step by step, and the magic flame that was in front of him was automatically separated. He smiled and said: "Do you look like me, is it like a joke?"

Xiao Chen smiled and said: "The star lord, you are going to hunt the white shawl, Xiao Chen, the character who will be famous all over the world. How can a master-level Wu Sheng be scared like this? Go up and flatten him!"

"My legs are soft, Ye Big Brother, you are on the top, I am going for you." Xing Qingyun squatted and stepped back.

"Afraid of fear, bravely forward!"

Xiao Chen gently pushed, and a huge force emerged, and the starry cloud was launched into the building, and the old man wearing the cold moon robes went away.

Xing Qingyun scared the big jump. With his cultivation, he left the building and was immediately swallowed up by the magic flame. Even if it weakened a lot of magic flames, it would not work.

The hand dances the foot guide, ah, screaming, can be called for a long time, found that there is a circle of purple enchantment around him, flashing electric light, blocking all the surrounding magic flames.

Can't help but smile: "Scared that I jumped, I didn't have anything."

The old man of the Cold Moon Palace, stepping forward, Yang Qi right hand, sneer: "I can't think of the Star Alliance, courage, really dare to challenge the old man!"

"by!"

Seeing the old man, like a strong wind, he will fly to the moment, and the speed is so fast that he can't react, no way to dodge, can't avoid.

Just when his desperate eyes closed, rolling in the magic flame, a bright knife light was shining, and a knife wind divided the magic flame into two halves easily, flashing toward the back of the old man.

The extremely dangerous atmosphere came out in the hearts of the old people. Between the electric and the flint, the old man quickly turned and punched the past.

The momentum of the master class filled out, and the wind was raging. The magic flame of the earthquake dissipated around and cleared a blank space around him.

boom!

A folding fan, on top of his fist, the real element of the smashing out, the electric light burst, the thunder rumbling around.

The old man flashed a stunned look in his eyes, and his figure was back a hundred meters. His fist had been repaired by 50%.

Although there are inferior disadvantages, it can be said that it will not be repelled by a master-level Wu Sheng.

Among the arms, like the knives, the layers of the blood of his bones, let him feel the pain of the heart, and spent twice the force of the law, only to crush this power.

"Old man, I have already said that you have sinned against our lord. No one in heaven or on earth has saved you. Today is your death."

Xiao Chen holds a folding fan, and the purple hair flies, sparkling with a sparkling light, and the color is slightly faint.

The bright red sea emperor's headscarf makes the delicate face look full of evil.

"Hurricane!"

The old man of the Cold Moon Palace, gave up the starry cloud, walked in the magic flame, and smashed toward Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen is not afraid. Just a punch, he has already tested the bottom of this person. Compared with the second master of the magic, the old man of the cold moon palace is a big gap.

On the same day, he lost in the hands of the emperor, and he did not lose.

In front of the old man, even if Xiao Chen did not swallow the yuan to make Dan, he would not eat too much loss.

At this moment, the cultivation was soaring. Just a blow, it seems to have inspired the compound of the Yuan, and the potential of the body hidden in the body, so that he feels that Su Chang is extremely incomparable, and the repair has actually increased a little.

It seems that the mixed yuan made Dan, the real potency is still behind, and when the purple hair is completely black, it can be considered to completely absorb the power of this mixed yuan.

With the fan as the knife, Xiao Chen has no shortage of knives, and in the thick magic flame, with the old man of the cold moon palace, a fierce battle.

Immortal Thunder will, covering the whole body, let his momentum, no more than the other side. The soul of the soul of the knife, from time to time with the eyes, stab to the other side, always let the other hand busy.

"The cold moon is unparalleled, frozen!"

Behind the old man, suddenly rose a cold moon, the will of the ice, with the moon filled, rubbing and rubbing, even the surrounding magic flames were frozen into pieces.

The old man screamed, and above the right fist, burst into a dazzling moon, under the shadow of the cold moon, the whole person exudes a cold and ruthless meaning.

Between the heavens and the earth, the hustle and bustle is the meaning of ice and cold, the vastness of the vastness, and its deep cultivation, let this ice will, will suppress the imperial will of Thousand Chen, and let its pressure double.

Xiao Chen folded the fan and threw it to one side, and his hands quickly printed. Derived the fate of the chessboard, the supreme vision of the cosmic starry sky, pushing three stars, the black starry sky storm descended from the sky.

The starry sky storm magical magical powers, the front meets the unique martial arts of this cold moon palace, the light is annihilated, the cold moon in the sky, swinging from side to side.

The black storm, overflowing, rolled up the magic flame, forming a violent magic flame tornado, whizzing toward the four sides.

Stretching a hand, Xiao Chen grabbed the folding fan, and also raised a round of Haoyue behind him, a round of no shortage.

"When the moon is empty, the world is only indispensable!"

The folding fan was far away, and the sound of the moon smashed the cold moon that swayed around, and it filled the air. Even the horror of the magic flame could freeze, and it suddenly vanished.

Xiao Chen’s pressure was reduced, the speed recovered as usual, turned into a purple light, and once again killed the old man in the cold moon palace.

The old man's vision was broken, and a corner of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood stains. He was stunned by Xiao Chen, and his eyes were extremely surprised. "Who are you, just that is the magical magical power, only the cultivator can use it, but your knife And martial arts, clearly and clearly showed a strong martial arts repair."

Xiao Chen shook the folding fan and smiled: "I don't change my name, I don't change my name. The Beihai Union blood son Ye Chen is also. The old gentleman went to hell, but you must remember the object of revenge."

Before the forehead, the hair was dancing, and the sparkling brilliance was floating. Xiao Chen discovered that it would work hard, and his cultivation was once again improved. The power of the laws of the body is not only not consumed, but more and more.

In this way, wait until the compound of the stagnation of the stagnation of the stagnation of the body in the body, completely absorbed, to reach the peak of the peak of the Chinese martial arts, no problem.

One side is stronger and stronger, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the force of one method is constantly consumed. Every effort that flows into the body must be doubled to resist.

It is naturally obvious who has an advantage at the moment.

"You want to kill me, you are still a little tender. You have to think that the master-level Wu Sheng has such a card. It is really a big mistake. Today I will let you know that if you have an afterlife, don't provoke the master-level Wu Sheng. ""

The old man opened his eyebrows, and a cold moon palace flew out of it. The brilliance overflowed and flew out of the figure with a long sword and danced. There were men and women.

The man's handsome and elegant, the female's fairy posture is moving, accompanied by a round of cold moon lift, these ethereal figures like a fairy, with a murderous murderous, turned into a former light and shadow, toward Xiao Chen **** .

It is rumored that the main hall of Zhonghanyue Palace is an emperor secret treasure, and its palace owner will give a replica of the Hanyue Palace to the old man in the door.

There are similarities with the three sacred swords of the two sects. After all, the king's secret treasure is hard to find. Can only retreat to the next, take this method, batch production of some inferior king-level secret treasure.

Of course, there will be one or two pieces of fine works, costing hundreds of kinds of gods, refining them into top secret treasures, and giving them the most worthy elite disciples in the door.

However, it is a pity that this cold moon palace in the hands of the old man is obviously not a top-level secret treasure.

Xiao Chen's eyebrows opened, and Wan Beiling flew out of it, his hands smashed, and the mana boiled.

The deep sea black owl, the phoenix bird, the thousand feather snake, the scorpion tiger, the figure of the ancient beasts on the road, jumped out from the tripod, and there were more than 500 heads to stop.

Although this tripod was only sent out by Xiao Chen, the power of 50% of the sacred beasts, all of which have been sacred by the sacred beasts, the strength of each phantom, compared to before, has been doubled.

It is no exaggeration to say that the beasts of the hands of Xiao Chen are now much stronger than the beasts of the ten generations of the hands of the Lin family.

The sound of the broken sound, the light and shadow that fell to Xiao Chen, all were smashed by the beasts, without smashing a light and shadow, the look of the old man’s face was ugly.

Xiao Chen smiled softly, to destroy the ethereal figure falling in the cold moon palace, and to take back the beast.

Feelings of thunder, body shape like electricity, holding the beasts of the beasts, Xiao Chen overbearing in the other side of the cold moon palace.

With a bang, the cold moon palace was beaten and split, floating out, the old man's heart is connected to it, the blood in his mouth is spit, his eyes are indifferent, and he feels extremely weak.

"The old man, one dare to arrogate in front of our slayer, Ye brother, this old man gave it to me, watch me perform, you will stop."

Just did not know where to hide the Xingqingyun, see the machine jumped out, facing the old man is a burst of kicks, carrying his hair, slap in the face and slap in the face.

"Shuang, hey, who can think of the Wushu of the master class, like a dog in my hands, my star cloud will kill Xiao Chen, famous all over the world!"

Xing Qingyun hit the painful moment, all of them are strong, and soon the old man's nose and face will be swollen, if the hair is silky, mourn.

Poor old man in front of the prestige, eight sides, one overlord, fell to the hands of the stars, even the death is so wrong.

When Xiao Chen saw it, he wouldn't bother to take care of the space ring of the old man. He began to collect the fragments of the cold moon palace.

Running the Qinglong to raise the body, and to devour some of the hidden materials, only to feel the water, and barely have such a negligible dragon force.

"Well, Ye brother, the time of a quarter of an hour is coming, the power of the magic flame can be restored to its heyday." Xing Qingyun squatted half-dead old man, fell on the floor, worried.

Xiao Chen feels a little, and the surrounding magical flames are slowly getting hot. His third-order holy body is a bit stunned and needs to be blessed with the power of the law.

"No problem, the land of the hundred miles, still can't trap me!"

Falling under the building, Xiao Chen spread his hands and lifted the building directly. The strength of the force was magical, and they were merged together. Except for the running of consumption, the whole person rushed in the magic flame.

Like a stream of light, rushing forward, the starry clouds on the building ship swayed to the left and could not occupy the heel.

Before the magical firepower was completely restored, the sound of the building and the boat blasted, and finally broke through the magical flames of Baili, and officially fell to the wasteland of Tianxu.

Xiao Chen supported a huge building and fell to the ground, and the sky was shaking. The ground was shaking.

Xing Qingyun squatted at the cold moon palace old man who had been completely mad, stood up in a confused way, breathed fresh air, and laughed loudly: "This is safe!"

Can slowly find that something is wrong, above the sky, a cold eye, with a strong murderous, staring at him.

Xing Qingyun looked up cautiously, only to see Yun Tianhe, Gao Baiyu with the team of the Tu Wang Alliance, looking at him with no expression.

Strange, the people in the cold moon palace look at me, how it feels like a dead aunt.

Suddenly reacted, the star of the cloud changed greatly, and the old man on the shoulder quickly threw the boat down and explained: "Cloud brother, this person, this is really not me."

Yuntianhe cold channel: "Xingqingyun, you really uplifted. For hundreds of years, my inner door elders of the cold moon palace, but no one dares to kill. After today, you will be included in my cold moon palace, the day word The list of murder orders!"