Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Xiao Chen is talking about these words with a mortal heart. If you don’t have the strength of one layer, you can easily kill Xiao Chen.

But people are expensive, and the man who lives in this world is not in a hurry?

The other party disregarded his identity and attacked his master with a strong bully. Moreover, Liu Yue was seriously injured early, and the other party still went.

At this time, I didn’t say anything, I didn’t have any bones. It’s still a man, it’s better to die.

Song's lack of face is covered with frost. Since he became a peak, he has been unable to remember how many years have passed. Some people dare to marry him like this, and they are only a small martial artist.

"The teeth are sharp, don't you dare to flash your tongue? Give me to die!"

When the voice fell, the body lacking in Song began to blur, as the flowing water generally floated toward Xiao Chen. Wherever it passed, it seemed like the river passed through, and the blood on the ground was actually swept away.

Flowing clouds three shadows!

Xiao Chen secretly said that this stream of three shadows was brought out by the Song, and it was really like a cloud, without any drag. Everything is natural, the Tao is natural, just like the rivers that flow, people can not feel any crisis.

If this is put a day before, Xiao Chen will certainly not be able to withstand it. Song lacks the three clouds that have reached the peak.

But yesterday, Xiao Chen was in the jungle, suddenly realized, and entered the realm of goodness and water. The understanding of the three clouds of this stream reached a realm that no predecessor understood.

Xiao Chen will gently throw Liu Ruyue into the hands of Liu Suifeng, and his mind is quiet, trying to recall the state of yesterday.

At this time, Song lacks no seemingly killing tricks, but Xiao Chen knows that if he can't enter the realm of yesterday's selflessness, he will immediately be killed and invisible by Song.

At this critical juncture of life and death, Xiao Chen instantly entered the realm of yesterday, and the whole person turned into a calm sea, not shocked.

In the eyes of outsiders, the figure of both of them has become blurred. One person seems to be a river that is constantly flowing, and one person is calm and waveless.

boom!

The river and the sea collided with each other, and a burst of air flow violently scattered around, like countless splashes of water.

boom! boom! boom! Splashing water in the air, emitting a fierce explosion, like a stormy wave, deafening, endless, magnificent.

Song lacked three steps after he stepped back, and his heart was horrified. If he was good at water, he could only master the artistic conception in the legend. How could he possibly.

Huge force flowed into the body of Xiao Chen. In an instant, Xiao Chen had a feeling of almost bursting out, and quickly rushed out the enthusiasm that was hit by Song.

In the sea, the sea that he incarnates, on the water surface that is not shocked, immediately spreads the waves after the gas is spread out.

Reflected in the reality, it is the land behind Xiao Chen, suddenly bursting up, rolling up the dust of the road, rising to the sky.

"How is it possible, even if this kid has mastered it, it is impossible to catch my father's palm with the artistic conception of goodness, and there are too many different grades." Song Qianhe in the distance said with incomparable surprise.

A group of people behind him also couldn't understand. In the distance, Liu Ruyue's eyes flashed a trace of color. There are many kinds of artistic conception. Sword and Sword is also an artistic conception. She masters the spirit of Sword and Sword, and can understand what is going on.

If a person realizes a certain artistic conception and realizes the ultimate, when he uses the same martial arts to recruit, he will take up a lot of money, and she will feel deeply.

Song lacks cold channels: "If you are good at water, I would like to see how powerful it is." The pride of Wufeng Wuwang, which made Song lack unacceptable, and his own practice of three generations of clouds, actually even worse than a junior.

He said that it turned into a river that rushed and rushed, and rolled toward Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen’s brows were wrinkled, and he did not dare to care about it. He insisted on the invincible Wang Yang.

If you are good at water, the waters are good for everything, and Xiao Chen’s mind is clear. This is a three-shot, fundamentally speaking, just a defensive counter-attack martial arts.

Forced to turn it into an attack-type martial art, it will only be the end of the cart before the end.

Song lacked but did not pay attention to this, taking advantage of his own realm, constantly hitting Xiao Chen, a loud noise of loud waves, and kept ringing.

The surrounding air began to oscillate. After the shock, it was an endless explosion. The crowds on the scene did not dare to be too close, and they all retreated.

The calm sea, the waves that are devastated by the Song, smashed the waves one after another, the waves screaming, the momentum is very impressive.

Above the ocean, Xiao Chen is like a boat that drifts with the wind. As the waves rise and fall, it seems to be swallowed at any time. It can be visited one after the other. This leaf boat is not engulfed, and it still goes with the waves. , bumpy and violent.

flutter!

Song lacked back again, he has already shocked hundreds of times, a huge force, every time seems to be a little worse, you can burst Xiao Chen, but every time there is no success.

This time he had no patience at all, his eyes were extremely impatient, and his right hand was a trick, and a thick-backed knife with a cold hand appeared in his hands.

There is never a murderous heart, and there is never a heart in Song’s lack. Like now, I want to kill a person, and it’s still a normal martial artist who doesn’t even look at it with the right eye.

Open the mountain!

"Give me a break!" Song lacked a big bang, the knife edge Huaguang is restrained, without any bells and whistles, but with the momentum of the mountain cracking stone, screaming toward Xiao Chen, instantly broke the Xiao Chenhua in the invisible Wang Yang .

"Not good, Ye Chen is dangerous!" Seeing Song lacked to use the three clouds of Liuyun, Liu Ruyue screamed and wanted to help.

It can be used in the body, and the mouth can't help but spit out a blood. When you slam it, you will fall back. Liu will follow the wind and will hold it.

Liu Ruyue is full of blood on his face, revealing an extremely unwilling look, his eyes covered with bloodshot eyes. An angry look at the lack of Song, and finally the heart is like the determination of the general, the right hand tightly held the moon shadow knife.

Xiao Chen's eyes slammed open and shot a fine light. He watched the speed reach the peak, such as the lack of lightning that flew to himself, and the knife that broke the mountain.

In my heart, I realized that I couldn’t stop the knife. I wanted to use my arm as a banyan tree. I would be smashed in half and killed without a whole body.

However, Xiao Chen did not intend to block it at all. He pointed to the point. Donghuangzhong appeared out of thin air and stood on the head of Xiao Chen. After a while, it became a huge bronze bell.

The mysterious yellow gas on the East Emperor's bell, I don't know why, I can't use it. Xiao Chen decisively put the bronze bell directly on himself.

As soon as the thoughts moved, Dong Huangzhong immediately slammed into the ground and covered all of Xiao Chen’s entire people.

Song lacks a sneer in his heart, and the movements in his hands are not stopped. "Is a broken secret treasure, I also want to block my whole body blow? It is too naive."

boom!

The martial arts king of Wufeng’s full force hit, the sly slashing in the East Emperor Bell, the sound of a melodious bell ringing on the East Emperor’s bell, the sound waves constantly echoing.

Then, in the eyes of everyone's surprise, the king of the peak of the peak of the cloud, the king of the king of the phoenix, was quickly bounced back like a cannonball.

How fast is coming, when I go back, it will be more than twice. Song deficiency only feels that the blood is overwhelming, and the throat is sweet. It seems that there is blood to spit out.

Song lacks to hurry in the air, quickly running the vitality, will put this fresh blood pressure down. If in front of a group of juniors, vomiting blood by a big-name martial artist, Song is afraid that even the heart that wants to die has it.

However, he did not expect that his current body was in the air, and he quickly flew backwards. If he could not grasp the center of gravity, he might roll directly after landing.

When he stopped the blood pressure in his body and returned to God, he was too late to change his mind.

With a bang, the head rolled forward and then rolled back and forth. After two rounds of tumbling, Song lacked a sigh and stood up again.

If the face of Song is dead, the heart is really suffering. It is smashed on the ground by a martial artist. This face is bigger than vomiting blood.

Wanting to kill Xiao Chen’s heart is much stronger than it was just now. There has never been such a person, so Song’s lack of feelings is so painful. In his life, he did not know how many Wu Zunwu Kings had been killed. He had played a lot of hard battles, but he had never been as embarrassed as he is now.

He has now forgotten the purpose of this place. He only wants to break the corpse of Xiao Chen, so that he can hate the heart.

Looking at Xiao Chen, who was hiding in Donghuangzhong, Song lacked efforts to calm down his mind and think carefully.

The power of this secret treasure, although powerful, is still within its control. And this secret treasure can definitely be a secret treasure. I just concentrate my strength on one point and keep hitting it.

Will be able to break this secret treasure, the mind must be certain, Song lacks to fly immediately jumped, volley slashed in the East Emperor Bell.

The power of huge rebound came, and Song lacked preparations for this time. People quickly rotated in the air. After a while, this force was turned into nothingness.

The figure flashed, Song lacked to fly back to the East Emperor's bell, once again in the previous position, so repeatedly, Song missed a hundred knives between the blink of an eye.

The bells kept echoing, and the continuous sound drifted toward the sponge. Many inside disciples in the Tiandao Pavilion, after hearing the bells, were a little strange, curious to come to the place of sound source.

Xiao Chen hid in the inside of Donghuangzhong, and felt very uncomfortable. The long bells almost shattered his eardrums, and the internal organs kept tumbling. He wanted to vomit but could not spit out anything.

After a few hundred knives, a small crack appeared in the East Emperor's bell. The Song lacked a face and the body suddenly rose.

In a twinkling of an eye, I jumped up to the kilometer and wanted to give it a final blow. I completely killed this **** bronze bell and pulled Xiao Chen out.

The bell suddenly stopped, and Xiao Chen’s heart was a bit strange. The gods carefully observed it and instantly saw the crack appearing above the bell.

I couldn't help but feel a little scared. If this Donghuangzhong was really broken, with his true strength, I am afraid that even a lack of Song can't resist.

"No matter, since the horizontal and vertical are dead, why don't I fight him!" God looked at the lack of Song in the air, and Xiao Chen's eyes flashed a firm look.