Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Not long after Xiao Chen left, he immediately came over with a disciple from Tiandaoge. He was carrying a thick back knife and a long scar on his right face.

Let his original, somewhat immature face look very incomparable. He looked at the bodies of several people on the ground, and his face was not too surprised.

The body of the earth's Zhang Tu has been broken into a lot of pieces, it seems a bit disgusting, the blood will be stained with blood on the ground, and the identity of this person cannot be seen at all.

He rummaged on the ground for a while and found a black ironplate with the name of Zhang Tu on the front and the outside door of the Tiandao Pavilion on the back.

"Zhang Tu, he was actually killed in the valley of the yin wind." The knife man slowly read out, the eyes were extremely shocked, the depths of the eyes, flashing a trace of suspicion .

flutter! flutter! flutter!

A series of footsteps came, and many disciples outside the Tiandao Pavilion who heard the movements rushed over and looked at the extremely deadly people on the ground. They were all shocked.

"It’s Liu Chen’s group of people, this is their iron card.” Someone soon found their identity card.

They are all children outside the door. Everyone naturally knows Liu Chen and others. They watched their death so badly, and they were a little scared.

Among the crowd, a foreigner wearing a robes, approached the knife and the man, and saw the name of the iron carving in his hand, and stunned.

Then he smiled and said: "I didn't expect Zhang Tu, this kid is dead. I thought he escaped. Lu Mingfei will not kill you! Zhang Tu, you enter the inner door, the biggest competitor. ""

He looked at the knife and smiled at the smile, and some of them asked, and he did not put this person in his eyes.

"Zhang Tu is actually dead. In this ten places that entered the inner door, he is a big hit. It’s a pity to die."

"I don't know who is the hand. Actually, under the eyes of Tiandaoge, I killed six foreign disciples. The courage is too big. I don't put Tiandaoge in my eyes."

"It is obvious that the person who shot this is much higher than the repair of Zhang Tu. This guy may have encountered a hard idea. He has been playing birds all the year round and has finally been smashed by the birds."

Hearing the name of the martial arts man who read the name of Zhang Tu, a group of foreign disciples who rushed in, blasted the pot, and some people shook their heads and sighed, and some people were happy, so that one year’s assessment ended with one opponent.

The disciples of Tiandaoge are less than the disciples of the outside world. They don’t know how many times they are better. The Lingshi that is received every month is ten times that of the disciples.

Moreover, there is also the opportunity to get the guidance of the masters of the Wuwang class. There are also a variety of advanced martial arts and top-grade medicinal herbs. The aura of the mountains is not completely comparable.

There are only ten places in the foreign disciples each year, which leads to fierce competition in the outer door. As a result, many warriors on the scene heard the news that Zhang Tu died, and most of them were in the heart.

Lu Mingfei stood up, holding the iron plate in his hand, and facing the teenager wearing a kimono next to him, said coldly: "Yan Tianzheng, you better pray for the end of the fight, don't be with me, otherwise I Will definitely kill you."

After he finished this sentence, he strode away from this place. Yan Tian was watching his back and ridiculed: "A poor child, who wants to rob me of the inner door, is delusional."

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On the other side, in a woods, Xiao Chen laid a small one-time magic array and carefully studied the iron in his hand.

This iron block can actually rise in the wind, instantly becoming a small mountain-like size, and the ancient legend of the big earth control soil is a bit like.

"Is it a secret treasure?" Xiao Chen looked at the iron in his hand and asked some doubts. He could detect the gods, but Xiao Chen did not feel any formations and rhymes on it.

There is no trace of a little secret treasure. When Xiao Chen was puzzled, the sudden flash of light in his mind reminded him of a very precious material of refining.

Star Iron!

This is a kind of heavenly treasure, the legendary from the extraterrestrial celestial stone polished, these extraterrestrial stones, after polishing, there will be a variety of strange special effects.

Some can summon an endless fire, a cold and a hurricane, and some natural can be derived into a small world, and some can even summon the creatures outside the domain, very strange.

These stars and irons have traveled in the universe for hundreds of thousands of years. For such a long time, it has not been surprising to have long-term acceptance of the aura of the universe filled with impurities and various strange rays.

This is definitely a star iron, Xiao Chen said with joy, because there is a clear record on the revision of the truth, although it was only a piece of it, but it really did exist.

Although Star Iron has different effects, it all has a common effect, that is, it can repair all kinds of sacred soldiers and secret treasures. Even the most powerful sacred soldiers and secret princes can be completely repaired.

Xiao Chen took out the small bronze bell from the Qiankun ring and looked at the bell-shaped pattern that was very damaged. He smiled faintly: "These should be repaired. As for the chaotic lines inside, you can slowly Combing."

He put the bronze clock on hand, and the gods wrap around the stars and iron slowly, and the endless purple flame in the right eye began to spin up quickly.

Hey!

The purple fire brush smashed out from the right eye and burned the star iron directly. The hardness of the star iron is extremely high. Generally, the fire cannot melt it.

Xiao Chen has formed the origin of the purple Lei real fire, but also needs to condense the temperature to the extreme, in order to barely melt it.

The time passed slowly, and the two hours were so unknowingly that the stars in the purple flame did not show signs of melting.

Xiao Chen’s forehead was full of sweat, ticking and ticking, the temperature of the horror in the flame, the redness of his cheeks.

boom!

Xiao Chen throws away another, lustrous Lingshi, which is already the third subordinate Lingshi that he threw away.

The long-term burning of the purple thunder fire is extremely depleted. In fact, in the realm of Xiao Chen, I want to melt the stars and irons.

Those ancient masters on earth are only able to melt the stars after the Yuan Ying period. After all, it is an extraterritorial thing, not an ordinary heavenly treasure, not so easy to refine,

Xiao Chen gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his heart was not too anxious. In his red face, his eyes looked firm and stared at the star iron in the purple fire, still burning.

drop!

When the tenth lower level Lingshi was used by Xiao Chen, the star iron finally changed. A drop of bright red blood liquid slowly fell and fell into the jade bottle that Xiao Chen had already prepared.

At this time, the vision occurred, and a starry iron rushed out of the star, and a horrible mourning was sent out, directly rushing toward Xiao Chen.

This is the mysterious evil spirit in the universe. Almost every piece of star iron has a deposit. The evil spirit has no flesh. It only devours the soul of the human being. Any martial arts has no effect on him.

The formation of the evil spirits, no one knows what is going on, just like the various special effects of the stars and irons, people can not understand with common sense.

Xiao Chen’s heart was clear, and he was not too alarmed. He had already expected the emergence of a murderous spirit, and when the evil spirits were screaming, they were about to rush into the mind of Xiao Chen.

Among his eyes, he suddenly shot two purple awns, and the purple mans passed through the evil spirits, piercing them instantly, and a black smoke emanated, and the fierce spirit kept screaming and eventually turned into nothingness.

This purple mang is the light that Xiao Chen will shoot out after every big world improvement, and he never knows what is useful.

But there is an instinct in Xiao Chen in the darkness. This purple mang can be eliminated, and the evil spirits are dedicated to devouring the soul, because the same picture seems to have appeared in his life.

In the intention to melt the stars, Xiao Chen made up his mind, taking advantage of this opportunity to lift his legs into the realm of the big martial arts, relying on the purple mans to kill the evil spirits.

Although it is not the best time to advance, there is no other way to eliminate the evil spirits outside this domain.