Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The people of Xuan Shui Palace?

The main man of Xuan Shuimen, in the Tianxinghai, issued a wanted order for himself. It is not surprising that the disciples now come to seek revenge.

The means of hiding the breath should be the water curtain in the hands of the person next to Ji Zong.

Ji Zong is not enough to think about it, one trick can be extinguished, a little trouble is the young man next to him, and the blue robe old man who is Xuan Shui Men.

However, it is only a little troublesome.

When Xiao Chen looked at the other side, the young man next to Ji Zong was also looking at him, showing a strong war.

The young man shook his head slightly: "The third-order peak of the Holy Body, the cultivation of the martial arts master Wu Sheng, many treasures, and unparalleled luck. Unfortunately, you will die, and die in my hands."

Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, met narcissism, never seen such narcissism, the emperor did not dare to say this.

"Xuanshuimen people seem to be so arrogant, I see how many pounds you have."

The footsteps flashed, and a trembling knife rang, sounding between the heavens and the earth. Xiao Chen’s body was bright with the moonlight, and the soul of the sword was added, and the peers were sharp and overflowing.

He came from the wind, and the overflowing edge, under the blessing of the soul of the sword, is like the essence, and the space must be pierced.

Yao Chen faced this sudden burst of Xiao Chen, his eyes slightly wrinkled, his eyes flashed a trace of surprise, but the footsteps did not move. Looking coldly at Xiao Chen, the other person is a dead person in his eyes.

The blue-robed old man behind him, stepping forward, only one step, there is a sound of water like a thunder, in the inner hall, the bell rang.

Invisible water waves have turned into huge pressures. The air is like a wave of water, and it has been squeezed toward Xiao Chen.

The air is like water, and Xiao Chen is like a reflection in the water, and the body becomes blurred. Among the water shadows, Xiao Chen is struggling, as if he is going backwards, and the distance from Yao Chen is getting farther and farther.

No, the strength of this old man is at most the existence of the level of the magical emperor, how can it give me such a big pressure.

Xiao Chen’s calm analysis in his heart, a glimpse of his eyes, and a glimpse of Yao Chen, and the mirror of the light that flows through his palm.

The mirror reflects a holy river, like a mad dragon, screaming and screaming, continually traversing the entire world.

mirror!

The problem has arisen, inside this mirror.

boom!

In the general space of water waves, the old man in the blue robe is relaxed and easy to raise his hand, and meets the trick of Xiao Chen, which has been suppressed, and will fly a boxing.

The body is boned and creaking, and it is always crushed by water waves.

Ji Zong smiled: "This time my brother brought a Xuanhe mirror, which can summon the mysterious shadow of the mysterious waters of the town of Xuan Shui, Xiao Chen, do you still think that my brother is arrogant?"

"After killing you, you will be famous in the world, plundering your luck and treasure. In the magical treasures of this palace, I will count them down and make my brothers supreme."

During the Xiandao era, the heavens built by the immortals had a river, which was named after the Ninghe River in the Purgatory.

There are all kinds of mysterious places, the immortal era is destroyed, the Xuanhe fault has become several sections, and it falls in Kunlun. The predecessor of many famous rivers is the Xuanhe River.

In the ancient times, the doorkeeper of Xuan Shuimen, in the ancient times, was lucky enough to get a piece of Xuanhe, which was not too powerful, and refining it into an emperor-class secret treasure, with some power of the Xiandao Xuanhe.

The disciple in the door, if holding the Xuanhe Mirror, can summon the shadow of the Xuanhe River and exert some power of this Emperor's secret treasure.

Under the pressure of Xuanhe's virtual shadow, Xiaochen's strength of Wucheng could not be exerted. If it wasn't the body, it would have been killed by the old man of the blue robe.

Yao Chen’s heart is also a dark shock. His master once said that as long as the Xuanhe mirror is motivated, the master-level characters can’t stand it.

Only the great master can break free from it. Xiao Chen is now only able to persist in such a long time.

Among the heavy water waves, Xiao Chen has a severe pain in his body, but his heart is like a mirror. He is a knifeman and condenses the soul of the knife.

If you have a thunderstorm, you can eliminate any messy thoughts, fears, weaknesses, and panic that will not appear on him.

If the soul of the knife is further, to reach the realm of Xiaocheng, the virtual shadow of this Xuanhe, I can easily break through.

If the flesh is further, reaching the fourth-order sacred body, this illusion can hardly sustain me.

Unfortunately, they are all a little bit worse, let these guys be so proud.

Is it that the source of Ray, which has been kept, is used here?

He is now repaired to the peak of Zhongwu Wusheng. With the foundation of Zilei, he can compete with the master-level Wusheng.

As long as the door is broken, the bottleneck of this Chinese-style Wusheng is broken, and the shadow of the Emperor's secret treasure can be easily solved.

Difficult to avoid the blue robes of the old man's blow, Xiao Chen's gaze, through the water curtain-like space, saw Yao Chen throwing a remedy into his mouth.

Brows a pick, Xiao Chen mouth reveals a smile, with Yao Chen's repair, long time to promote this Xuanhe mirror, it seems not as calm as his face.

So, it will be easier!

Running the green dragon to raise the body, the dragon power in the body, banged up.

Under the suppression of this Xuanhe phantom, the movement of the power of the law is limited, only the strength, unrestricted, and can be calmly operated.

The moment when Yao Chen swallowed the medicinal herbs and prepared for the digest of the movement, it was also the moment when the shadow of Xuanhe was the weakest.

This fleeting opportunity, Xiao Chen burst into a bang, the dragon force burned, and hit a punch in this void.

The power of a dragon, the strength of 10 million pounds, the burning of the dragon force, the strength of 15 million kilograms, the mountains and rivers in front of this, must be blown up.

boom!

The Xuanhe River collapsed, and the water curtain of the space swayed violently to form a small space crack.

There was a crack in the Xuanhe Mirror, and the Emperor Bao reversed it. Yao Chen, who had just swallowed the holy medicinal herbs, spit out a blood and his face became pale.

All of a sudden, the body has become more relaxed than ever before, and Xiao Chen’s momentum has returned to the peak, and I can’t wait to scream and vent my heart.

Sweeping his eyes, see the old man in the blue robe, with the sound of heavy waves and waves again, Xiao Chen coldly sighed: "Dare to be crazy, give me a roll!"

The soul of the knife is added, and the realm of no-knife is raised to the peak. As a knife, it means a knife. There is a bright moon rising from behind him.

With a bang, Xiao Chen, who recovered his strength, flew out the blue robe old man in a punch. Endless swordsmanship, shot out from him, creaking, the palace at the foot is shaking.

There are some small bans around, in front of this knife, like a bubble, a little bit broken.

"Go, this is too horrible, I am coming."

The old man in the blue robe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a hurry to Yao Chen and Ji Zong.

Yao Chen was ruined by the Emperor's treasure, and he was weak. He took a trick from the Xuanhe mirror and formed a water curtain. He jumped in with Ji Zongfei.

"You are a dying person, take something to break, reincarnate the flag, come out!"

Xiao Chen has a single hand, reincarnation of the flag, spread out, red killing gas, jumped out of the star, forming a **** killing.

The old man's martial arts was easily broken, and he beat his mouth again and vomited blood, and even stepped back two steps.

Gray-white annihilation, black dead words, with heavy starlight, once again hit the old man, and polished it sharply.

A dead word, gathered a thick atmosphere of death, sucking away him, I don’t know how much life, and I look old and ten years old.

The flag tip trembled and passed through the chest, killing it completely.

The color of the water curtain is getting lighter and darker, and Yao Chen’s blurred virtual shadow is Shen Sheng: “Xiao Chen, you are waiting, on the day of your seal, I will take the Xuanhe mirror and give you a big surprise!”

"The tongue is dry."

Xiao Chen reached out and sent, the stars reunited, the seven stars shone, and the reincarnation flag flew toward Yao Chen, flying at a meteor-like speed.

Yao Chen in the water curtain was shocked, and quickly pulled Ji Zong around him and blocked himself.

A scream rang, the water curtain disappeared with Yao Chen, and Ji Zong was nailed to the ground by the flag of the reincarnation, holding the flagpole in both hands, and he died.

Once this battle was over, Xiao Chen’s heart relaxed and he felt exhausted. The injury that was previously suppressed by the Xuanhe virtual shadow was like a storm and a resurgence.

Taking away the space ring of the two people, Xiao Chen got a nine-medicine wound medicine from Mr. Qin's collection, swallowed it and began to recover his injury.

With his physical strength, no half an hour, as long as no one is disturbing, you can return to the full prosperity.

If it is not a holy medicine, it will be given to Ye Chen, and it will be much faster to recover.

Just as Xiao Chen’s injury recovered 80%, Jiuye, who had not seen the machine before, had rushed back and hurriedly ran back, saying: “Xiao Laodi, Xiao Laodi, Ye Chen’s guy, he was killed by the emperor. It is."

His eyes jerked and Xiao Chen’s eyes shot a glimmer of light. He noticed that Jiu’s is talking about playing, not playing.

The difference between words is two different endings.