Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

In the midst of chaos, it was another Yuanguangjian. As a glimpse of the glory, a disciple of Biyunfeng was pierced through the throat and nailed to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, two Chinese martial artists were killed, and there was a panic among the crowds, all hiding their bodies behind the tall fire clouds.

Xiao Chen looked at it and had no chance. He took the soul bow and put it out, took out the moonshadow knife and said: "Do it, you two remember me to help me drag Song Qianhe."

See Xiao Chen said that he would fight, and in the blink of an eye, he killed two of Biyunfeng’s two people. Liu Suifeng and Chu Xinyun were somewhat unbelievable. After all, these are the same door of Tiandaoge. They all have some in their hearts. Scruples.

Until the opening of Xiao Chen, Liu Suifeng immediately reacted and jumped quickly from the tree. Chu Xinyun hesitated and followed.

A thunderstorm passed through the sky, and Xiao Chen descended from the sky and fell directly to the Song Qianhe River.

After the fire cloud, Song Qianhe saw Xiao Chen’s appearance, and some surprised: “It’s you, Liu Ruyue’s little apprentice, who dared to kill my Biyunfeng, was really looking for death.”

When his voice fell, the remaining eight warriors, all of them came out and saw that there was only one person in Xiao Chen. The original fear disappeared instantly, and the imposing manner came to Xiao Chen.

"If you send it to your door, don't blame me for being kind and soft, kill me for it!" Song Qianhe said coldly.

Sway!

The sound of a long knife scabbard, the knife swelled up, the cold light, the wind and the crane, the eight figure quickly rushed to Xiao Chen, the boundless murderousness swept away toward Xiao Chen.

Song Qianhe did not take a shot. In his eyes, Xiao Chen is already a dead person, there is no need to pay attention.

He looked at the distance, and there were two figures running fast, and a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth. "Liu Suifeng and Chu Xinyun, just give me an excuse to take your knife."

Flying on the wings, dancing in the millennium!

Xiao Chen's face calmed and made a thousand dances. His body raised a strong airflow, and the figure was already in the air, constantly changing position.

The knife was shining, the air was flying, and the sound of a piece of cymbal, the morning of the air, Xiao Chen left a trace of the residual image, and instantly found countless knives, and then sent first, against the eight people to attack first.

The shadow of the figure, not distinguishing between true and false, everyone in Biyunfeng, looking at the air in the morning, Xiao Chen, can not understand his body shape, only when the knife is over, can passively resist the knife.

For a time, these eight people were actually stunned by Xiao Chen, and they did not fall into the wind. Even occupying the upper hand, the boundless knife light, like the endless source, with the shadow of the air is dazzling.

When the Qiangqi dance was completed, Xiao Chen’s body was in the air, and the green dragon in the river was leaping. His feet are light in the air, and if he is flat, the body flips backwards quickly.

At the time of landing, the eight warriors were more or less left with a few scars. Yan Tianzheng in the crowd suddenly screamed: "I shot you!"

Dragon hand!

A huge black hand appeared on the head of Xiao Chen, covering the sun, covering the sky and covering the sun.

Xiao Chen's look changed slightly. I didn't expect this Yan Tianzheng to be actually. The Yan family, who had the martial arts, had a foot on the ground and quickly avoided it.

The remaining seven people kept on foot, and quickly rushed toward Xiaochen. The swords and sorrows were all right. The seven men each came out with martial arts and took turns to attack Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen is in danger, and he will display all the feelings of these days, and use only the basic knife method to crack the martial arts of these people.

Eight methods in the knife, sweep, smash, dial, cut, sweep, nai, 斩, 突

Seeing the stitches, learning and using them, constantly making them out, and fighting with the seven people in the field.

From time to time, avoiding the black giant palms falling from the top of the head, the Tianjie body is a dragon, and the body of Xiao Chen is as flexible as the auger, although the scene is dangerous but unharmed.

These seven people are the disciples of Biyunfeng. They often practice together together. At this moment, the pace is quite perfect. Xiao Chen can't find the flaws at one time. The two sides have to glue together.

On the other hand, Liu Suifeng knew that he had torn his face, and the long knife did not hesitate to squirt, and directly fought with Song Qianhe. Both of them mastered the eternal school of Qingyunfeng and Biyunfeng, and the battle was quite fierce.

The realm of Song Qianhe is a little higher than that of Liu Suifeng. He has always mastered the advantage. If Chu Xinyun is not helping, he may have been dangerous.

"Chu Xinyun, have you forgotten the rules of the Tiandao Pavilion? They dare to take the same door and have already committed a crime of death. You are entangled in the same crime." Song Qianhe saw a long battle, using his psychological tactics, loud Facing the heart of Chu.

This said that the pulse of Chu Xinyun was just in the way, and the movement in the hand could not help but pause.

Song Qianhe sneered and seized the opportunity to change the three shadows in the air. The body was like water, and the speed suddenly doubled.

It is the three shadows of Biyunfeng's scholastic flow, and Liu Suifeng, who has been cooperating with Chu Xinyun, immediately got three knives in his body, and three **** wounds appeared on his chest.

Seeing that Liu Suifeng was injured, Chu Xinyun quickly woke up and shot and stopped the killing of Song Qianhe. The two men began to cooperate again to resist the attack of Song Qianhe, but the scene clearly fell.

Xiao Chen has a lot of knives in the knives of the seven people, and this scene is clearly seen in the eyes, the heart can not help but sigh, life and death, Chu Xinyun actually still daze, the little girl can not rely on!

brush!

I noticed the distraction of Xiao Chen. One person took the opportunity to speed up. The long knife in his hand made a small scar on Xiao Chen’s arm.

Everyone in the heart was happy, and it took a long time to fight, and finally hurt Xiao Chen. The momentum was invigorated a lot, and the cold on the blade became more fierce.

Xiao Chen smiled in the heart, looked at the black giant hand that fell again at the top of his head, and the pace under his feet was deliberately slowed by half. The aftermath of the black giant's hand hit, the body slammed down on the ground, and then quickly climbed up.

He turned his back to the crowd, and suddenly burst out, and several blazing knives were on Xiao Chen.

When Xiao Chen turned around, his body was covered with scars, his face was a painful expression, and it looked a bit miserable.

"There is no need to grind it, everyone adds strength, hurry to kill him!" Yan Tianzheng next to him, playing a black hand, excitedly said.

The disciples of the seven Biyunfeng, the mood has also become heated, whoever kills Xiao Chen is the first effort, when Song Qianhe will certainly have a big reward.

The rapid consumption of the vitality, all kinds of killings and non-stop, the original good pace, there is also a mess, just want to quickly kill Xiao Chen.

But these people did not notice that the number of wounds in Xiao Chen was numerous, but it was not fatal, and the wounds were not deep, just broke the flesh.

It seems that the flesh and blood are vague, in fact, all skin injuries, his body. In the past two months, every day, I have been constantly quenching, and the general attack has made it difficult to leave fatal injuries on his body.

Xiao Chen's face is ugly, and he quickly retreats backwards. The steps are so messy. In the face of storms and rains, a floating leaf, bumps and turns, left and right, is dangerous.

It seems that as long as the last blow, Xiao Chen will die immediately without a whole body. At this time, a disciple of Biyunfeng, because of the chasing too fast, has been far away from the big forces behind him.

In the eyes of Xiao Chen, there was a flash of mans, stopping the depths in the right eye, and the endless flames began to boil.

The man saw Xiao Chen not moving, his heart was overjoyed, the volley leaped, and the long knife took the wind to the top of Xiao Chen’s head. When the blade was far from the forehead of Xiao Chen, it was only one inch away.

A flame concentrated to the thickness of the little finger suddenly sprang from the right eye of Xiao Chen, and the speed reached the peak and directly penetrated the person's chest.

There was a black hole in the man's chest, his face with an incredible expression, and the black hole in his chest was rapidly expanding, and he was terrified.

If he wanted to grasp something, there was no way to stop the spread of the flame. In the twinkling of an eye, he turned into a pile of ashes, and the rustle fell to the ground.

"Small nine!" The sudden appearance of the situation, so that Biyunfeng's people are a little off guard.

The three disciples of Biyunfeng, who had excellent relations with Xiaojiu, lost their senses, roared, and leaped in the air. Three knives and two long knives screamed toward Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen’s face was exposed, a little disdainful smile, this irrational blow, although it seems fierce, it is full of flaws, using clever power, you can easily catch.

The right foot stepped back one step backwards, the front body was slightly tilted, and the knife was pulled in the knife. Quickly make a slosh, the moonshadow knife easily blocked the three knives in the air.

The black giant in the sky once again formed, and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to completely capture Xiao Chen.

"You are really endless!"

Xiao Chen snorted, the left hand pointed to the sky, and pointed to the sword, a similarly painted black giant hand appeared.

The giant hand clasped together, like a sword, and instantly broke Yan Tianzheng’s dragon hand.

Xiao Chen's look is unchanged, his left hand is open, and the black giant hand turns into a five-finger mountain.

"How could it be that my Yan family's dragon hand did not inherit the Wuhun, it could not be made, how could he learn!"

In the eyes that Yan Tian could not believe, the giant hand patted it directly, and slammed him to the ground, and a blood rushed out.

Xiao Chen regained his gaze, and the body of the Qinglong Wu spirit roared, and the endless vitality poured into his right hand. The shadow of the moon shadow knife made a fierce stroke, and it took a gust of wind and directly opened the three people in the air.

A thundering thunder descended from the sky, and the electro-optical light that illuminates above the blade, the technique of pulling the knife quickly made it out, and it is already close to the rushing knife method of Dacheng realm.

This knife is as fast as lightning, bringing a bitter cold wind, and directly smashing one person behind him to be sneaked into two halves!