Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

This time, the demon **** finally died completely.

Looking at it, the whole army of the Mozu has not been formed. When the demon **** dies, these demon warriors, as well as the king of Warcraft, are even more fearful and have no fighting spirit.

Even a few great emperors have chosen to hurry and not dare to continue fighting.

After driving the remnant of the Mozu out of the Xuan domain, everyone is not chasing it. It is not inadvertent to chase, but it is too tired.

The Kunlun world once again won the Abyssal Devils, but the price paid this time is much heavier than any previous robbery.

Among the mysterious fields, the blood flows into the river, and every person who survives feels sad and sad.

At the end of the war, the heads of the major sects began to gather together the surviving disciples.

A lot of Zongmen, in this battle, from the sovereign to the lower disciples, almost all died.

Many disciples, looking at the bodies of relatives and friends, are crying loudly.

The farthest distance in the world is no more than life and death. It is a hurdle that can never cross. If you lose it, you will never be able to pursue it. It will only appear in your own memories.

When the picture flashes, remembering the past of loved ones and friends, leaving only sadness.

For a time, the entire Xuan domain was filled with mournful crying, these iron-clad men. In desperation, there was no crying, and now the Mozu was driven away.

The sorrow that had been suppressed for a long time was finally unbearable and released.

There are also regrets in Xiao Chen’s heart. Someone in the Longmen must have died, and there is a cold moon that he killed by his own hands...

In this battle, his strength has improved a lot and he has gained a lot. Compared with the loss, the cost is too heavy.

"Xiao Big Brother!"

Above the battlefield, the crowds are moving, everyone is burying their heads to find the bodies of their loved ones and friends.

The stranger took the dragon door and quickly came to Xiao Chen, next to her, Xuanyuan Battlefield, Blue Shaobai, Blue Fish, Jin Dabao, Gong Yang Yu, and many gantry veterans.

Although the injury is very heavy, most of them are not dead.

Du Mo and Xiao Chen explained that it was mainly because of the two ceremonies left by Xiao Chen, which condensed the people in Longmen into a whole.

Many gantry veterans who fight independently will join the knife array once they are in danger.

Many Zongmen, Longmen is one of the less lost.

This result made Xiao Chen feel a little peace of mind.

Not long after, one after another, my peers appeared, and greeted Xiao Chen.

Feng Xingsheng, Shui Lingling, An Junxi, Xiaobai, Yuan Zhen, etc., Xiao Chen knows friends, mostly still.

At this moment, standing in this battlefield, every one who survives feels lucky and not easy.

Everyone can feel that living is not easy.

"Xiao Chen, this time in Kunlun, thanks to you."

"Without you, there is absolutely no victory for Kunlun."

Xiao Chen shook his head and said: "No, this time I can be lucky to win. It is everyone who unites and unites, and puts the life and death out of the way, and work together to get it. Everyone has done their best. I am just like you, and I have done my best. The power."

"They are the real heroes!"

Xiao Chen stretched his fingers and pointed at the Kunlun martial artists who died in battle. The people moved with his fingers and moved their eyes.

A picture, as if it appeared in front of the eyes, there is a moving picture of Chu Yang being Fu Hong medicine, numerous swords in the body, falling together.

There are also Yan XIII and the Emperor are indispensable, the two great arrogance leaders, each bursting out the last glory of life, in exchange for a devil.

There are also three saints Xia Hou died in the battle, the scene of the death of the West Gate Leopard family battled the battlefield.

Those fresh pictures, those familiar names, think about it, the experience that once shared, as if it was still yesterday.

Everyone's eyes have a tear, and I feel inexplicable sadness.

These are all peers. Everyone has had an intersection before, and they have passed through the forbidden area and joined the Wushu. There have been battles, there have been difficulties, and there have been unsatisfactory competition.

But now, I will never see those people again, and everything has become a memory.

In the midst of the war, everyone is guilty and can be seen together. For a long time, the Kunlun world will be peaceful.

Entering the stage of cultivation and nourishment, under the glory of the golden age, the Kunlun world should develop rapidly.

In front of me, the arrogance that has experienced the baptism of the war, will certainly grow very fast.

"There is no shortage of the emperor and Yan XIII. It is a pity to die." An Junxi wiped his eyes and said a little sobbing.

The scene was silent, and everyone’s mood was quite heavy.

Xiao Chen said: "Everyone goes back first, handles the aftermath, and there are some endgames that need to be cleaned up."

"Farewell!"

Everyone came forward, and at the same time, he handed over his hand and said goodbye to Xiao Chen.

After the peers were scattered, the Kunlun Palace, the same person, and Zongtian, came to Xiaochen.

Four eyes are opposite, everyone is speechless, after a simple call,

Kunlun Palace Palace main road: "Xiao Chen, you also deal with the gantry thing, the end of the matter, handed over to the Kunlun Palace to deal with, we have experience."

Ying Zong Tiandao: "The Eighteen Emperors, only eight of them died, all fled back to the Devil. When you deal with the Dragon Gate, we are discussing it. What should we do?"

If Xiao Chen thinks: "I will give it to me. I will go to the Devil's Devils. With my strength, this time is enough to completely remove the hidden dangers of the Mozu."

A few of the supreme words, nodded slightly, there is Xiao Chen shot, then it would be better.

"Everyone, I have to say goodbye. There are still many things about the Protoss, waiting for me to deal with them."

The abandonment of the Emperor of Heaven is very tired. This time, the loss of the Protoss is heavy. The death of the Emperor of God is indispensable, and the blow to the **** of the gods is also great.

"I will also leave."

Everyone swears to each other and each has some necessary trivialities to deal with.

Above the battlefield, everyone is quite busy. Xiao Chen still has something to deal with, but he can't go back to Longmen for the time being.

Although the moonshadow knife is in the hand, it is not so good, but it does not come back.

But the general find it and understand what happened.

After a whisper with the stranger, Xiao Chen followed the induction and found the imprisoned jealousy in the hundred miles outside the Xuan domain.

Xiao Chen slightly frowned, how can Jiaojia be here, and was also imprisoned.

When she saw Xiao Chen, her eyes turned suddenly, but she couldn’t move.

Xiao Chen won this scene and smiled slightly. In the past, she helped her to lift the ban.

The prohibition is not vicious, it is just a ban on people, but the means are quite clever. Xiao Chen tried several times before he lifted the ban, which was quite troublesome.

"At last, I am dying, and the devil has killed."

Xiao Chen nodded: "The devil is dead, the Mozu remnants have all left Kunlun, the war is over, we won."

"Great! I know, you can do it, you are really done."

Xiao Chen faintly said: "Win the luck, talk about you, who is imprisoned. How, for no reason, leave the moon shadow knife."

I am sighing and sighing: "I am not helping you? After the human head is cut down, if you can pick it up quickly, it is still possible to save. do not miss it."

Xiao Chen’s heart stunned and his face changed greatly. Didn’t the cold moon die?

"And then? Cold moon, no rescue."

Jiao Jiao helplessly said: "I don't know, I just helped to sew his body and skull, I don't know if it will save. I was taken away by a cold moon, I ran out to chase, then you see now It’s the case."

Xiao Chen anxiously asked: "Is there anybody who looks at him, what is his strength, and how strong he is."

If the cold moon does not die, then the regrets of this war will be much less.

"I don't know, that person is too fast, strong, and at least the highest level."

Jiao Jiao lowered her head and whispered: "I'm sorry, I can help, and I can only get here."

Thinking for a moment, Xiao Chen's look eased a lot, Wen Yan said: "Nothing, I probably already guessed who is out of the hand."

"who is it?"

"My biggest enemy."