Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

When this words came out, suddenly suddenly, the domineering of Qinglong Wang is undoubted.

Some people want to make a rebuttal, but I can think of Xiao Chen’s road battle. From the moment of debut, I broke the sword dance of the moon. After that, I was defeated by a single move.

Whether you are an old-fashioned arrogant or an immortal saint, I will only lose one stroke and lose you.

When I think about it, I can’t think of a rebuttal.

It can only be said that at this moment, Qinglong Wang Xiaochen does have the qualification to make this statement. Only the peers have the qualification to issue this.

No one can say this except him.

The ten judges of the moon palace can not help but slightly move, whispering and discussing, hitting this point, Xiao Chen’s strength is beyond doubt.

Even if Xiao Chen is off the court at the moment, they also have a scale in their hearts and will give him the Longmen Mountain card.

Nothing to say, even if you don't like the descendants of Qingdi again, in the face of Xiao Chen's style at the moment, you have to admit that the Moon Palace has such a measure and confidence.

But Xiao Chen chose to continue fighting, which is a bit overhanging. If it is as he said, someone blocked his move, and the Longmen Mountain card may not be given to him.

"There is still no Son of the Sunday Star Palace, and let's see it!"

The head of the moon palace judged, said a sentence, to make a final conclusion, Longmenshan brand to give Xiao Chen, but also to see this last battle.

Other judges nodded lightly and did not express any objection.

I’ve been listening to the words and comments of the month, and I shook my head slightly, and couldn’t help but look at Xiao Chen, who was on the lower platform.

Can he still defeat Chuyang in his current state?

"Brother!"

Among the jade buildings where Zhou Tianxing Palace is located, Fu Hong medicine stopped the Chu Yang who got up and wanted to end. The eyebrows seemed to be somewhat worried.

Chu Yang stopped, did not look back, just sighed: "Red medicine, I promised you, Xiao Chen brought you shame, I will definitely return a hundred times, will definitely say it."

After that, he jumped and jumped toward the highest platform.

The moment that jumped out, many warriors on the Mingyue Square suddenly found that the sky was dark, and somehow looked up and saw the stars shining.

The next reaction is the pain in both eyes, such as needle sticking, which is uncomfortable.

After a few moments of recovery, I only got a little better. I looked at it with a squint and opened my mouth. It looked amazed.

In the sky, I don’t know when it’s more than a day, his light is so dazzling that even in the initial moment, the glory of the great day of the glory is covered.

As a result, many scenes of the endless starry sky are exposed to the public's vision.

After a moment, the eyes were stabbed and recovered.

"It is the Sun Palace Chu Yang, he finally came out!"

"If he is also defeated by Xiao Chen, no one will dare to fight with Xiao Chen any more."

"With Xiao Chen's current state, I want to beat Chu Yang with a move. It feels really difficult."

On that **** day, under the eyes of the public, with the last hope of all the warriors of the Tianxing Sea, they slowly fell on the platform, but did not land on the ground.

Chu Yang hovering in the air, looking down at Xiao Chen, looks like a king, faint road: "Qinglong Wang, you are really crazy, don't forget how crazy you are now, five years without emperor, It is also a short-lived ghost."

Xiao Chen held his hand and stood calmly: "The future, whoever said it, you are Chu Yang. I have a lot of grudges with Zhou Tianxing Palace. Today's battle, no matter what the outcome, this kind of grudge, a write-off is good. ""

Chu Yang smiled and said: "I am interested, but don't blame me for not reminding you, it is best to take out your moonshadow knife, otherwise I am afraid that after the war, for the rest of your life, you will not have the courage to pull the knife."

Xiao Chen shook his head and felt that there was no need to move the knife.

Seeing that Xiao Chen was unmoved, there was still no intention of pulling a knife. Chu Yang’s face flashed a trace of anger, Shen Sheng said: "You are a short-lived ghost, but at most 20 years of good life, don't really take yourself too much. Personal belongings."

"I will see how you defeated me today. You want to take the Longmen Mountain card at the last moment of your life, but you have a wish. I am not as good as Chu Yang."

The voice fell, and the radiance of his body burned like a flame.

The glare of the glare, in one appearance, everyone with an experience, quickly closed their eyes, lest they be burned.

After a while, I was lucky enough to look into the eyes and carefully open my eyes to see.

I saw the momentum of Chu Yang, on the first floor, the body appeared a round of fiery red days, there is a **** sun mark on the eyebrow.

Behind the huge shadow of the sunbird, if it is looming, the whole person is like a real big day, coming to the world.

Above the Mingyue Square, every piece of air has become hot and hot, so that everyone feels a hot breath, and the sweat on the forehead does not stop downstairs.

"It seems that the rumors are not false. Chu Yang did indeed retreat in the Sun Star. Otherwise, this vision is not so horrible."

"I don't see the sun mark on his forehead. This is a sign that the Sun Scriptures have been successfully cultivated."

"Xiao Chen is really hanging, even if it is in a state of full prosperity, it is estimated that he cannot defeat Chuyang."

"Even if you win, it is not only 20 years of good life. Do you really think that you can become an emperor in five years? It is better to sell your personal feelings."

"Chuyang said that it is not wrong, how good the style is, and in the end, it will only last for twenty years."

"Twenty years, even 50 years old can not live, it is also very sad to say, how about me, living a three hundred years without any problems.

I saw the momentum of Chu Yang’s horror, and many warriors and arguments have risen.

Short-lived ghosts, the rest of the life is short, the genius of the gas, but the first-class star.

On the top of the group, all the way to the present, Xiao Chen not only heard similar words for the first time.

Everyone looks at his gaze, except for marveling at his strength, there is a pity. The mind and the evil person are even more ruthless ridicule, extremely sneering and ironic, gloating.

After five years without becoming an emperor, only the district has lived for twenty years. In the case of less than 50 years old, the young man died young and became a meteor.

This is the dragon of the Qinglong, no matter how tenacious the mind is, and thinking about it, no matter who it is, the heart will be slightly hurt.

My life of more than 20 years, all the way to the battle, has been very difficult, can come to the peak of peers, but there is no disaster.

I can force the enemy, sweeping the younger generation of Kunlun mainland, the starry sea, the four seas of heaven and arrogance, the same can be lost in one stroke.

Then how, five years without emperor, is still a meteor. The light now, how dazzling, but the more people feel pity.

Exposed, it is still the color of sympathy.

In the hot air, suddenly thousands of flowers, red-like white residual flowers.

The residual flowers are bloody, all over the sorrow, and every petal is filled with the sorrow of the Qinglong King, and the unremitting of the Qinglong King.

A **** red moon, under the gaze of all eyes, slowly rises from the back of Xiao Chen, full of red light, sight, and sad.

No matter who it is, the heat in this moment is swept away, and there is an inexplicable embarrassment in the bottom of my heart.

I felt the sorrow of Xiao Chen, and I noticed that Xiao Chen’s unwillingness, under the cold and invincible mask, also had a heart that could hurt.

Near the morning of Xiao Chen, the sound of running water is screaming. It was a long time with his mood, and he was on a lonely boat. With the moonlight, he went along the river.

As time goes by, there are a lot of things, and Xiao Chen’s face changes. Under the eyes of everyone, it seems that he has experienced one cycle after another, and it has changed. Only the moonlight in the body does not change, the river can not wash, this is full of sorrow.

Who is the first time in the river? Jiang Yuehe at the beginning of the year? Life has been infinite for generations, and Jiang Yue is only similar in years.

In a white coat, accompanied by thousands of blood-white white flowers, under the moonlight, Xiao Chen looked sorrowful.

After a thousand years, I have a palm, but I can’t help but laugh!

In the sorrow of the heart, Xiao Chen swayed, facing the air, dazzling, cold-eyed and ridiculed Chu Yang, waved out.

Although my heart hurts, I don't blame everyone. I don't have a knife. It's not a small one, just because I really don't need a knife.

The sorrow of this palm blossom is endless, and there is a sorrow that the reincarnation is endless, and the water of the rivers and rivers cannot be washed away for thousands of years.

Chu Yang’s state of mind was collapsed in an instant and was not yet awake. The sun's aperture on the body, the sun **** behind him, will fall apart under the power of a palm.

Chu Yang, who was attacked and flew out, smashed into an empty jade building and scattered the people inside.

In an instant, the jade building was instantly shattered, and the debris was like a hill, and the Chuyang, which was seriously stunned and stunned, was buried.

For him to retain the last trace of face, did not let people see, he was ragged, and his head was scattered, like a wolverine look.