Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Countless red sorrows landed, the mysterious array, surrounded by layers, the defensive secret.

A rough sweep, the number is about a thousand or more.

The team of Ma Lao and Liu Lao, together, is now a little more than a hundred people.

There is also the mysterious black armor, with a heart-rending black flame in his eyes, tall and tall, full three meters.

Holding a long gun, standing in the center, there is a domineering look beyond the eight sides.

"That is the existence of the star in the middle!"

Ma Lao looked at the black armor, his face was heavy and his voice was a little trembling.

The mid-star period and the pre-star period are completely two levels, and there is a world of difference.

Ma Lao is well aware of the gap. He stayed in the early days of Xingjun for more than a hundred years and could not overcome this hurdle.

In addition, among the thousands of red inflammation, there are more than a dozen elites. The smell of the body is completely comparable to the star, not weak.

Xiao Chen looked at the black armor, secretly surprised, the other side actually has Long Wei!

That is the real Longwei, not some martial arts or mysterious secrets, inspired Longwei.

But it is real, Longwei from the power of the blood.

He is a dragon?

But it doesn't feel like it. There are still many evil atmospheres in the Longwei, which are not pure and very weird.

This place is really more and more weird, and some of Xiao Chen want to be entangled here.

The blue dragon totem that exists in the middle of the law is really difficult for him to ignore.

It is already certain that this place is in the same vein as Qinglong.

He is a young dragon, and the last person at this time, no matter what, can't leave.

"There should be other forces that are coming in."

The team of Liu Lao and Ma Lao are all underground dragon cities discovered by Long Qi. It is certainly not a coincidence.

Dragon gas is the fire of the virtual **** that is contaminated with the devil, deliberately leaking away.

Otherwise, for tens of thousands of years, no one has ever discovered this dragon city, but now it is easily discovered.

There must be other forces, and I happened to find the dragon, and then thought that I had hit the big game and was introduced into the Dragon City.

Xiao Chen guessed like this, just to verify what he thought, across the square, suddenly there was a fierce fighting.

"kill!"

Thunder like roaring, the pair of people, the lineup is more powerful than the team of Ma Lao and Liu Lao.

I entered Longcheng from another direction, and then I went all the way to enter the Dragon Square.

When I saw the fire of the virtual **** that was nearly extinguished, I suddenly thought about it and started killing it.

"There is a helper!"

Ma Lao and Liu Lao, look at each other and their faces are a joy.

At this time, the helper who killed him had to say that it was really a big boost.

The eccentric black armor, screaming at the opposite side, evokes a cruel smile.

"Light of the Dragon God!"

He shot a long shot, the black fire of the virtual god, and a dragon shadow.

After the dragon shadow circled, it turned into a light wave radiating out.

The red flaming demon underneath, illuminated by this light wave, suddenly turned into a black sorcerer, and the strength directly doubled.

"Damn, what's going on here."

The gangs that were originally imposing, the murderous team, suddenly became chaotic, and there was a scream of screams.

"Pear blossoms!"

The young disciple headed out, a sword swings out, and the force of the ice on the tip of the sword is concentrated to the extreme. Turned into a slender ice needle, it is like a storm.

Radiated out in a circle, like a blooming pear.

Many of the sorcerers were pierced by slender ice needles, and the movements suddenly became chaotic, and the cold air filled the surface with a layer of faint thin ice.

"Retire!"

The killing move, the young swordsman, a cold drink, the pair of people quickly took the opportunity to retreat.

Rubbing and rubbing, the next moment, the frozen flames recovered freely, and a few warriors who had no time to quit were killed on the spot.

One in and one out, this powerful team lost more than a dozen warriors.

The young swordsman, whose face is gloomy and terrible, obviously cannot accept such losses.

After exiting the square, those who were under the control of the black armor also contracted back and did not chase.

"It is a disciple of Wupin Zongmen Xuejian Palace!"

Ma Lao and Liu Lao, while recognizing the origins of these people, their faces are slightly changed.

"The opposite, but the same road of Longyan City, in the Xuejian Palace, the true disciple of the emperor Huang Puqi. Leading the younger brother, come to experience, can you join hands and break this place!"

While Ma Lao and Liu Lao hesitated, the voice of the young swordsman was ringing.

"If you want to join hands, count me!"

The knives and knives seem to have come long ago, flying out from a corner of the square, and said coldly.

"Okay, count you."

Snow Sword Palace Emperor Puqi, only one glance can see this knives, the strength can not be underestimated, immediately agreed.

Ma Lao and Liu Lao, feel the pressure, this time, do not want to promise not to do.

If you don't agree, the two parties will join hands and break the smoldering array. When they don't, they can't speak.

The parties immediately reached a simple intention, agreed to join forces to solve this group of fire, and then talk about the fire of the gods, and the Qinglong totem, how to distribute.

Take a break and let each one kill together.

The three forces cooperate with the mysterious swordsman, and the strength is naturally not to be underestimated.

The team members of Liu Lao and Ma Lao are all elite leaders who stand out in dozens of neighborhoods, at least the level of Shangguanlei.

As for Xuejian Palace, let alone, it is a disciple of Wupin Zongmen.

Every other product in the Zongmen is equivalent to a heavy day, with a cloud of mud.

The fierce battle is on the verge.

"The thief first smashes the king!"

Snow Sword Palace Emperor Puqi, eyes locked in the tall and burly, mysterious black armor, a sword stabbed the past.

Fighting knives, as well as Ma Lao and Liu Lao, the four strongest players, joined forces to launch a big battle.

The rest of the warriors, each teamed up, and killed with the fire.

The warriors who entered the square, their eyes were red, all of them killed the real fire, and some fell into madness.

The black flame above the totem, above the essence and nothingness, sparkles with a strange light.

Like a cold eye, coldly watching the battle below.

Xiao Chen is in it, and he is trying to keep his peace of mind.

The situation is getting more and more strange and chaotic, so that he is somewhat involuntarily, and I don’t know how to be good.

Killed on the spot, under the casualties, blood flowed.

No one noticed that the blood that fell into the ground was absorbed by the central square of the square.

The people in the fierce battle did not care about this. They were all squandered by the fire of the gods, which inspired the desires and killings in the heart.

With the **** warriors on the scene, one by one activates the blood, the tragic war, the atmosphere is gradually rising into the tide.

The human warrior, why the number of people occupy a disadvantage, can still be so emboldened.

The big reason is precisely because most of the warriors present in the field have a flood of blood and activate the blood, the strength is doubled.

kill! kill! kill!

After killing for half a day, the number of fires has dropped from the original one thousand to three hundred.

Then completely fall into the disadvantages, the human warriors, and work hard, the more the war and the more courage.

All kinds of killings are not reserved, the field suddenly, the waves are tumbling, and the loud noise keeps going.

Frequent visions, wind and fire, thunder and roar.

Thousands of enchantments have finally been slaughtered, and the Dragon Square is full of rare black radiance.

But no one has the heart to go.

At the same time, the black armor, armed with a long gun, with a full body of scars, fell into the battle.

Huang Puqi, fighting knife, and Ma Lao and Liu Lao, the same state is not good, each suffered a minor injury.

After paying a heavy price, the fire is forced into the law, the three join hands, the human warrior, the situation finally dominates.

"Hey, the rush of knowledge, so, the next time you take your dog."

Snow Sword Palace Emperor Puqi, standing outside the line, looking at the black armor, and the last hundred sorcerers.

The black armor smiled and said: "Ha ha ha, the dragon **** will come out, let the first wait for the dragon **** anger, the wrath of the dragon god!"

Hey!

Above the Qinglong totem, the strange fire of the virtual god, flashing fiercely, a **** power broke out.

Rumble, some people including Xiao Chen at the venue, unable to prevent, the chest suddenly hit.

He spit out a blood and all of them were knocked out.

It is completely crushing on the power, people can't resist it, can't break it, can only accept it passively.