Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

There is a scene in the villa. The first thing that comes into view is a large courtyard filled with thousands of ancient swords and a swordsman coming in from the small door.

Tightly locked in the courtyard filled with ancient swords, from time to time, take a look at the ancient sword around.

The ancient sword creaked, holding the hilt, as if the entire courtyard of the thousand-handed sword, are linked together. The swaying swords, stirring in the air, form a huge and sturdy sword, and it is really like a sea of ​​smoke.

The swordsman is not holding a single ancient sword, but the thousands of ancient swords in the entire courtyard. As a result, it is impossible to pull out a sword by using the law of strength.

The swordsmen who walked in it were all ugly, locked in brows, and their eyes were full of confusion and confusion.

Xiao Chen, along with the doorman, walked on the cloister and looked at the swordsmen.

"This is the test of the owner, the swordsman who can pull out an ancient sword, can be regarded as a sword edge, in order to let the master cast a sword." The door boy saw Xiao Chen's gaze, explained it again.

"However, you can let the owner personally invite, and you don't have to accept this test."

Xiao Chen smiled, and the master sister said that it was correct. Just hand in the waist card and get the door.

After passing through the courtyard filled with ancient swords, Xiao Chen had never seen a sword in Zhuangzhong. Instead, it was flowers and trees, courtyard corridors, rockery buildings, natural beauty, and so on.

In front of a hall, the doorman stopped with Xiao Chen: "Wait a minute, just a little girl with a Yaozu, got the sword edge, the owner is receiving."

Xiao Chen holds the moonshadow knife, dagger, no opinion.

Outside the hall, Xiao Chen chatted quietly with the doorman and knew a lot about the deeds of Situ Leihong.

Only then did the master know that the master’s status in the Xuanyu Kendo reached a point of inconspicuousness.

The famous swordsman in the Xuan domain, without exception, the sword in his hand is all cast by the master.

The most talked about, the gods and soldiers in the hands of the Xuan domain swordsman, is the pinnacle of Situ Leihong, but also the famous soldiers who make them famous in Kunlun.

The soul soldier and the secret treasure are two different systems. The latter is quite different from the former. The sword, the sword, the tower, the treasure mirror, the feather fan, the copper ring and the palace are all different. They can all be secret treasures.

The soul soldier must be simple and only the blade. The highest achievement is the **** soldier. The biggest difference from the secret treasure is that the latter is born out of the magic weapon, and the soul soldier is the unique thing of the martial art era.

The secrets of the creators and the souls are different. The former is called the refiner, and the latter is called the founder.

When I talked, I let Xiao Chen feel that I was not bored. Instead, I opened up a lot of sights.

Thinking of something, Xiao Chen asked: "I came from the Cangjie world. I have heard that the world only allows the existence of ten sacred soldiers. But I have a knives, but there has always been a sacred Tianyu."

The doorman smiled and said: "You are a bit wrong in this expression. It is not only the existence of the ten sacred soldiers. It is only ten squadrons who can go to the list of gods. Tianyu knives have been on the list of gods, but it has already been very early. Not on the list."

"If you don't go to the list of gods, you don't have the power of God. At most, you can see the emperor's secret treasure. In the face of that kind of treasure, it is not enough."

Xiao Chen is preparing to ask, what is the list of gods. The doorman stopped talking and showed a listening look. Someone should be talking to him.

After a while, the doorman said: "The demon girl has already left, please come in."

Xiao Chen sorted out the grooming and looked at the moonshadow knife that could not be sheathed in his hand. He calmed down his mood and pushed in.

"sit!"

When the front foot just entered the door, he heard a clean and powerful voice and asked him to sit down.

In the centered seat, a middle-aged man wearing a blue confrontation and a temperament is as if he is hiding in the body and is ready to go.

Can look at the eyes, calm as the autumn water, the group of violent fire, easily suppressed, but give a sense of elegance.

Presumably this person is Situ Leihong, and Xiao Chen’s heart is shocked. He actually does not see through the cultivation of this person. In the end, it is a great master, or a quasi-emperor, or a higher existence, which makes people unpredictable.

However, it did not reveal any momentum, bringing pressure to Xiao Chen. There is only one style that transcends the master, and it flows through it and mixes with Tiancheng without any trace of pretense.

The most important thing is that, unlike Xiao Chen’s imagination, the sturdy and unrestrained temperament of the swordsman is very different.

After sitting down, there is a waitress who comes to tea, please use Xiao Chen slowly.

Situ Leihong looked at Xiao Chen's eyes and said: "Ying Tianzong, it is a good student. At a young age, there are a few masters of the style, and the soul of the sword is also a small, compared to the disciples of Xuan Tianxiao Xiaotian. It’s up.”

Jiuye once said that Xuanyu has two top powers, the sword and the king. Second only to Lei Wang, Ling Hu Wang, Dong Yue Ghost Emperor, the corpse of the corpse and the **** of the heavens, the five kings who are the top kings of the world.

Ying Tianzong in Situ Leihong’s mouth is the name of Emperor Haotian, and Xiao Xiaotian is the knife king in the sword and the king.

Only his identity can directly call the names of the two.

However, Xiao Chen has always been good at observing and observing, and nuanced, although the words of the master are praised, but the tone is calm. In other words, the meaning is that you can still be a genius, barely able to get his eyes.

Xiao Chen licked his mouth and had no interface. The high eye of this person, from the rules he set, can be seen some doubts.

"The knife is out of the way and the sword. In order to understand the characteristics of the knife, I have also learned a knife. Xiao Chen Xiaoyou, if you don't mind, how can you learn from me?"

Situ Leihong did not rush to say things, but to compare with Xiao Chen. He patted his hands, and the servant stepped forward and took out two unknocked knives. He did not give Xiao Chen a chance to refuse.

Make a gesture of please, Situ Leihong, let Xiao Chen choose the knife first.

Xiao Chen got up and said: "Predecessors are willing to give gifts. In nature, they are willing to learn, but I have become accustomed to the knife in my hand and look at Haihan."

"It's up to you."

Situ Leihong did not have any dissatisfaction with this. In the eyes, he flashed a glimpse of appreciation and palm shot.

The hall suddenly spun up, as fast as a horror, and did not understand what was going on, the environment in front of it turned into a vast, far-reaching performance field.

Situ Leihong had a cold long knife in his hand. The flashing light was in harmony with the sky, and there was a faint charm in the sky.

One step came, and it was killed by Xiao Chen. The crisp knife sounded through the heavens and the earth, and it was cut out in the void, leaving an indelible knife light and dazzling.

Xiao Chen was slightly surprised in his heart. Although Situ Leihong did not understand the knife, the knives that were concise were not worse than the swordsmen who were 90%.

Unclear people will definitely mistake him for a knife master.

I can't think too much, the knife light has already been killed in front of me, Xiao Chen holds the moonshadow knife, and there is no shortage of knife, knife and body, and between the hands, it is the sword.

With a slamming sound, the scabbard blocked Situ Leihong's knives, and Situ Leihong's eyes flashed a astounding look and quickly changed.

The sound of a volcanic eruption sounded, and the figure was a moment, and a arrogant knife light hit the right side.

Long hair without wind automatically, Xiao Chen twisted his footsteps, evolved into a knife-like soul, and screamed from every corner of the body, all of a sudden, the knife is not limited to the blade of the hand.

The first hundred sounds of the knife overlap, one twist, Xiao Chen will defend against the attack, forced Situ Leihong, retreat and withdraw.

Neither of them used the meaning of martial arts. They relied on the skill of the knife to fight fiercely in the battlefield.

In fairness, Situ Leihong's knife skills are quite high, and even some of them are so screaming that Xiao Chen is a serious knife.

But the heart of the other party is not on the knife. The love for the knife is essentially different from Xiao Chen.

In the absence of martial arts, Shou Leihong simply could not resist the collection of Xiao Chen’s own knives.

Side-by-side slashing, endless knives flashing, with the knife as the blade, the shoulder as the blade, the incredible knife, and suddenly the flight of Situ Leihong was withdrawn.

See also three thousand blue silks, each long hair seems to be a knives, Situ Leihong had to take a step back.

Ding!

Among the knives of the knives, a glimmer of rainbow light flashed, but it was Xiao Chen holding the scabbard of the moonshadow knife, and while Situ Leihong retreated, the scabbard was at the other side between the electric and the flint. Above the chest.

Retreat!

Didn't really point it up, just touched it a little, Stuart Lei's clothes, and Xiao Chen retired with lightning.

"Predecessors, this is not necessary to continue." Xiao Chen landed, quietly open.

Situ Leihong came to the interest and was very interested in Xiao Chen’s novelty. “Oh, nothing, I am a knifeman who is halfway out of the house. You can’t hurt me, even though you don’t have to show your mercy, let’s continue.”

Xiao Chen shook his head: "Predecessors, since they don't understand the knife, why should they cling."

Situ Leihong's face sank, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said coldly: "I don't know how to understand the knife? The Emperor Wu of the Xuan domain does not dare to say this."

"The predecessors have a peerless sword, and the knife is superb. It is not inferior to the first-class knife. If you don't understand, you don't understand. If you really understand it, you can't even understand it."

After a long time, Situ Leihong smiled slightly: "It is a stinking temper and Ying Zongtian. In the same year, I also used this knife, and the approval was worthless."

"His baby apprentice, in the letter to your knife, praise, plus today, but it is unique, you create it, what is the name."

Xiao Chen replied truthfully: "Nothing."

Hearing the word without a word, Stuart Leihong’s expression on his face was obviously awkward, and he smiled and said: “Nothing, there is really nothing in the world. I used to think that the sword is the most perfect weapon in the world. If it is perfect, how can we get a knife like this from its body."

Xiao Chen’s heart moved, saying: “The predecessors studied the knife, did they want to, in order to complement the lack of the sword, forging a real sword without a flaw.”

"Yes, the highest point of the soul soldier is the **** soldier. I want to cast a sword that is beyond the gods. Unfortunately, for a hundred years, there is no progress."

"Do not mention this matter, say your business."

Situ Leihong waved his hand, turned around, looked at the foreground, and changed back to the hall again.

The other party was unfathomable. With this method, Xiao Chen did not feel surprised. He handed the moon shadow knife to the other party: "I want to ask the seniors to help me see this knife."

Situ Leihong took over the moonshadow knife and took it with a hand, but saw the knife overflowing, the knives of the knives, illuminating the entire hall, stabbing the human eye.

The moonshadow knife was pulled out half an inch, and Xiao Chen’s look suddenly changed. Situ Leihong reacted very quickly. When he snorted, he quickly withdrew the long knife.