Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The three Biyunfeng disciples who were shackled on the ground saw the companions who were cut off by Xiao Chen. The huge visual impact made them feel chilling.

After standing for a moment, I took the knife again and rushed over. Xiao Chen smiled and took a step forward. In the sky is another thunder and lightning, Xiao Chen's momentum, slowly rising.

Facing the three disciples of Biyunfeng who rushed up, Xiao Chen held the handle with his right hand tightly, and pulled a sly arc in the air. The arc flashed from the power on.

burst! Xiao Chen sighed lightly, and the electric light above the arc slammed and gave a loud noise.

A fierce air wave was generated, and the air flow was generally blown up. The three men were immediately shaken away.

There was a sound of footsteps in the back, and the remaining three had already copied from the back bread. Xiao Chen ignored it, and with a thunder, the body rose to the sky.

This move has been stunned by Xiao Chen, and the body seems to have broken through the space in the air, and crossed a rainbow.

The rainbow was fleeting. After a long time in the past, only a loud bang was heard. A warrior was worn through the body and fried and crushed.

Standing in the air, Xiao Chen’s body was strangely stunned in the air, and the sound of thunder screamed in his back, the sound waves trembled around, and the leaves in the jungle fell.

Because of fear of distraction, Song Qianhe has not paid attention to the battlefield next to it. At this moment, Xiao Chen has made such a big movement, and he has to watch it if he wants to watch it.

At first glance, Song Qianhe was shocked. Xiao Chen, who thought he could easily take it, actually killed three disciples of Biyunfeng, and he still firmly grasped the upper hand.

Liu Suifeng and Chu Xinyun were really surprised by the strength of Xiao Chen. They quickly entangled Song Qianhe and prevented him from helping in the past. The battle of the three people could not be changed more intensely.

Song Qianhe was anxious in his heart, and his shots were getting heavier and heavier. The two played back, but after Chu Xinyun made the real power, the two men caught the attack of Song Qianhe without any problems.

Run Thunder!

Xiao Chen sighed lightly, and the blaze on the blade was shining, like lightning, falling from the sky. Falling to the top of a disciple of Biyunfeng, the moonshadow knife slammed down quickly, and a squeaking sound rang.

The soul soldier that the man used to resist was split into two halves in an instant. The moonshadow knife did not stop and went down, and the man became two halves from head to toe.

Looking at the two people next to him, Xiao Chen did not stop anyway, such as the flow of water, the thunder and the second, the water is flowing into the home.

Xiao Chen’s momentum has risen to the peak. Now he feels like a thunder, and he has saved four strokes of energy.

The power carried on the blade is so great that the speed is reaching its peak and people can't resist it.

brush! The two people next to them were cut into two halves in a clean and neat manner. The sound of the blade flickered and the electric power of the two people became a black.

"There are three more." Xiao Chen took the knife and stood up, and the momentum of his body slowly dispersed.

The three men have already been ruined at this time, and they want to run and dare not run. They are afraid that Song Qianhe will settle accounts after the fall. At that time, they will have no good days at Biyunfeng.

"He should be consuming almost nothing, don't be afraid!"

The three men comforted each other and flew away toward Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen smiled lightly, and the body suddenly became blurred like water. The moonshadow knife in his hand gave up three afterimages, and the speed instantly doubled.

"This is the three shadows of the clouds, how can he!"

This is the secret technique that Biyunfeng can only learn if he only has a true disciple. After Dacheng, there is the power of the martial arts. At this moment, Xiao Chen made it out, and the three couldn’t figure it out.

Under the circumstance, Xiao Chen was like a running water, leaving a scar of scars on the bodies of the three people.

"It's a bit interesting." Xiao Chen secretly thought that this stream of clouds and three shadows, did not expect the first use of the source of the struggle to change the word 诀, imitate it has such power.

Mild and silent like flowing water, but there is a river and river, the rushing, and can be free to move, making people unpredictable, this is the essence of the three clouds.

After making this stream three shadows, Xiao Chen suddenly suddenly realized his enlightenment. This is a wonderful realm that can be met.

In the surrounding situation, Xiao Chen has forgotten all of them, immersed in the artistic conception of the three clouds.

The source of Doosan has changed its character, and it constantly simulates the three clouds of flowing clouds. The whole portrait is turned into a stream of small rivers, and it keeps flowing.

The river slowly became turbulent, and it became a rushing river. It rolled in and smashed and smashed countless waves.

No, it’s not this feeling that Liuyun’s three shadows want. Xiao Chen shook his head in his heart, and the pace at his feet began to change.

The rushing river gradually calmed down and became a calm sea.

There is no wave above the sea, smooth as a mirror, the clouds in the sky, swimming fast in the sea, it seems to be another sky.

The water flowing under the sea, slowly moving, the mountains and rocks as large as the mountains, long and long, are all under the silent erosion, turned into small bandits.

Xiao Chen raised the waking up, looked at the surrounding environment and could not help but be surprised, and he actually walked away from the distance of hundreds of meters.

The three disciples of Biyunfeng were dragged by themselves. There was no intact skin on the body. They were all wounds of different depths. They could not die.

In the place where Xiao Chen passed, there was a three-foot-wide gully, which seemed to be passed by the flowing water, smooth and without any waves.

Song Qianhe looked at it with astonishment. His eyes were full of unbelievable looks. He murmured: "This is a good mood, and my father has never reached it."

At the moment when he was distracted, Liu sipped with the storm, and the knife on the long knife suddenly rose. When the knife was forced, Song Qianhe felt a dangerous breath, and quickly returned to God, and the knife blocked the blow.

Xiao Chen stepped on the steps, staring at the Song Qianhe in the battle, and Yan Tianzheng was slowly replying, struggling to stand up.

Dragon hand! Xiao Chen did not look at him, the black giant palm appeared out of thin air, the five fingers together, turned into a giant punch, the earth shakes, Yan Tian is directly hammered into a piece of meat.

Xiao Chen’s face was faintly smiling, and he walked toward Song Qianhe step by step. He turned his own **** into a void and turned into a huge god.

The **** opened his eyes, his eyes were like a torch, and he cut through the void and looked directly at Song Qianhe. This used to be the ancient saints to simulate the gods. The knowledge of Xiao Chen is naturally not as strong as the saints, and it is more than enough to deal with Song Qianhe.

Song Qianhe, who is fighting with Liu Suifeng and Chu Xinyun, feels an invisible pressure. It seems that a pair of eyes have penetrated the time and his eyes have directly entered his mind.

As Xiao Chen got closer and closer, the pressure gradually increased, and I felt that my heartbeat seemed to be in the footsteps of Xiao Chen.

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of heartbeat is getting more and more fierce, as if you want to jump out of your chest at any time. In the heart of Song Qianhe, what happened? That person is just a martial artist. Don’t panic, be calm.

But although the heart is calling for calmness, but the hands and feet are like something, it is tied to the general. Suddenly flawed, Liu Suifeng took advantage of this opportunity, leaving a lot of scars on his body.

Xiao Chen did not shoot, so he stood quietly beside him, constantly gathering the gods to the gods, and the naked eye could not see the gods behind them, and began to appear golden golden aperture, golden light and dazzling.

Among the eyes of the gods, a golden light was suddenly shot, and the golden light directly penetrated into the soul of Song Qianhe. Song Qianhe trembled with his eyes wide open, and his body was temporarily imprisoned.

After the gods shot this golden light, they immediately shattered. Xiao Chen seized the opportunity to make the Qinglong Tengyun, and his body shape turned into a dragon.

Bringing a smoke and dust through the willows and the wind, they immediately came to the front of Song Qianhe, and a knife directly on his chest.

boom!

A huge metal handover came, and the guy’s chest actually wore a high-level armor. Xiao Chen’s knife did not kill him.

However, the huge force gathered on the blade, but he flew out of his jaw, and the corner of his mouth also overflowed with a trace of blood, apparently suffered a small internal injury.

Song Qianhe wakes up and sees that the general trend has gone, and he will leave when he turns.

"Want to run, give me the ice crystal flowers!" Liu screamed with the wind, flew flat, and the small horizontal knife in his hand kept spinning in the palm of his hand.

Throw it away, the small rotating knife that rotates quickly, brings up the surrounding airflow, and slams a fierce hurricane. When the hurricane landed on the ground, Song Qianhe was rolled in in an instant, and a burst of screams came from inside.

When he stopped, Song Qianhe was covered in scars and fell from the sky. Xiao Chen stepped forward to remove the ring in his hand.

As soon as I arrived, the large-scale lower stone fell from it, and there were many other good medicinal herbs and gold tickets.

Xiao Chen found the ice crystal flower from the inside and handed it to Liu Suifeng. Liu Suifeng’s face showed a faint smile, and he was delighted to come over.

Looking at the bottom of the hundreds of lower level Lingshi, Liu Suifeng's face is more intense, and asked Xiao Chen: "What do these Lingshi do!"

This is very obvious, is it necessary to divide, but Chu Xinyun is here, Liu Suifeng is not good enough to show it directly, I want to let Xiao Chen say.

How can Xiao Chen not know what he meant, and his heart screamed with a faint smile: "What can I do? The three are equally divided."

On the ground, Song Qianhe, who was seriously injured by Qingyunfeng’s secret technique, saw that Xiao Chen had to divide his spiritual stone and angry martyrdom. “You guys are poor, garbage, don’t move my Lingshi, otherwise I...”

Xiao Chen was too lazy to care for him, stepping on his face directly, interrupting his words, and then stepping on it a few times.

Recovering the foot, Xiao Chen will slowly reach the moon shadow knife, above the throat of Song Qianhe, the danger of death will scare Song Qianhe. "Don't kill me, I am the peak of Biyunfeng, the strength has reached Wuwang. Peak, kill me, you can't run!"

Chu Xinyun opened his mouth and advised: "Ye Gongzi, Song Qianhe can't kill, killing him, we have no retreat."

Xiao Chen felt funny in his heart. This time, actually said that he could not kill, let Song Qianhe, is waiting for him to go back and raise his own trouble to find his own trouble?

Just as Xiao Chen meditated, Song Qianhe’s sleeve suddenly appeared in a sleeve, and the dagger with a cold light was held in his hand.

Severely got up and stung to Xiao Chen, this move Song Qianhe seems to have been brewing for a long time, the speed is extremely fast.

Although Xiao Chen was contemplative, he always kept his vigilance. When the cold light was about to be close, he quickly flicked to the side and avoided the killings that Song Qianhe was preparing for a long time.

Hey!

Seeing Xiao Chen avoiding, Song Qianhe instantly changed the attacking object, and the right hand quickly changed. The dagger was unbiased and directly inserted in the side of Chu Xinyun.

Putting her white clothes, dyed a piece of blood red, Song Qianhe did not stop, quickly let go, push the heart of the cloud.

Going fast ahead, there are still a few clouds of fire that are his chance to escape.