Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Xiao Chen is still worried about the blood of the blood, but does not know the blood of the blood, now I am thinking about **** him after coming back.

I have to say that the blood of the blood is really a little heartless, no brain.

At this moment, Xiao Chen is a little bored.

The monk Yan Chen is healing, he is perfect, he can enter the star state at any time, can't practice.

Can not leave this monk, looking for opportunities in this 100,000 mountains alone.

Looking for a fierce beast, or a demon martial artist, honing some combat experience.

However, the mountain is dangerous, the monk brother is in this state, and you will be killed if you are not careful.

Hey!

The sword is out of the sheath, and Xiao Chen holds the handle and swings a piece of knife light.

I did not deliberately practice what kind of knives, but only make my own knives, and the new comprehension of the Thunder Dragon Steps, more fit.

The realm of Xiao Chen’s present, even if it’s a casual dance, is wonderful.

If there are other swordsmen here, they will stop to watch and learn.

Although it has not reached the natural path of the Tao, it has a realm of infinite avenues.

There are quite a few Yemeni roads, and it seems that all of them are flawed.

However, if you carefully go to the product, you will find the horror. The so-called flaws are all changes.

If it is fooled, the next moment, it will face a wave of sea-like counterattacks.

Gradually, the rise of Xiao Chen's wave, his own knife and Lei Long step, more and more fit.

At the foot of the brontosaurus, around the whole body, left flash right, suddenly can not see the image of Xiao Chen.

After comprehending the Thunder Road, the Thunder Dragon Steps is completely rejuvenated, and the more you think about it, the more you feel the potential.

The power of the Thunder Road, mixed with the real yuan, filled the whole body.

Xiao Chen lightly sighed: "Thunderbolt burst!"

brush!

Seeing the electric light flying, the next moment, Xiao Chen is like a teleport, appearing on the hills hundreds of miles away.

The distance is not too far. Can be strong is the speed, the distance of a hundred miles, Xiao Chen half a blink of an eye is coming.

The energy consumed is nothing more than a real element and a mile.

Take a break and you can use it again.

"Cool!"

On the top of the hill, Xiao Chen let the remnant of the avenue force, and then burst, and then returned to the side of the monk Yan Chen.

"If I blast this dragon, it will be divided into nine, and the distance will be changed to 100 meters. What will happen?"

Xiao Chen learned something, and he always talked about it in many ways.

Thunder dragon burst, suitable for retreat, as well as chasing the enemy.

But they can't use the battle. When fighting, they are short-handed, which happens between square inches.

You ran hundreds of miles away and obviously couldn't end the battle.

But if you narrow the scope to a hundred meters, it will be very different if the power of this real thing and the power of a mile are bursting nine times in a flash.

Think about it, in these nine moments, I shot nine times and shot nine. Half of the blink of an eye, the opponent is more out, nine hundred and eighty-one blood hole.

Don't be too strong, and use your strength to play it out.

Why do some people in the realm of martial arts and martial arts, all the same, when fighting, the combat power is extremely different.

It is because some people can only play half of their own strength, and some people can play 60%, 70%, 80%, perfect play.

Even super-existing, knowing to use all his opportunities to play a fighting power far beyond his own realm.

There is another kind, it is a heavenly existence, it can be doubled, even ten times out of its own strength.

This kind of anti-sky enchantment, Xiao Chen only seen in ancient books, not very faithful.

In reality, if you can achieve extraordinary performance, it is already rare, and there is no one in the world.

Just think of it.

Comprehending the Thunder Road, let Xiao Chen's control of the power of lightning, has an unparalleled advantage of outsiders.

Even so, the initial attempt made you feel embarrassed.

Several thunderstorms did not allow the real yuan to be released perfectly, and the result was self-destructive in the body.

More miserable than self-mutilation.

Painful and happy, after half an hour, Xiao Chen finally succeeded in exerting it.

Seeing the flash of light, Xiao Chen pulled the knife and closed the knife.

Hey!

When he finished the action he received, it was only transmitted in the air, and the continuous knife and squeaking sounded a total of nine hundred and ninety-one. The sound is pleasing to the ear, like the world, the most beautiful sound.

"Just call you Rayon nine."

There was a hint of joy in his face. Xiao Chen once again took out his knife and slashed his knife to perform all kinds of sentiments.

The ancient music, with the sound of the piano, the interpretation of his own emotions.

At the moment, the knife in the hands of Xiao Chen is the piano in his hand.

He deduced that he now understands the joy of Lei Long's nine changes, the knife flashes, the knife blossoms out of the wrist, the people who watch it are pleasing to the eye, and they are happy.

Suddenly, I recalled the various things that I had with Liu Yuyue in the past.

The knives of Xiao Chen have become tender and watery, lingering, sweet and sweet.

The knife light changed again, Xiao Chen thought of the Kunlun demon robbery, remembered the demon robbery, the generous and righteous emperor and Yan XIII.

I remembered that the star owner was reluctant to ask for mercy, and his knife became full of tragic and infinite pride.

"Let's practice?"

At this time, a voice interrupted Xiao Chen’s thoughts.

Xiao Chen took the knife and turned to look at it. He saw Yan Chen’s inscrutable look at him, and his face showed a smile.

That smile, a little appreciated, with a bit of disdain, and a trace of loneliness, hidden wild... Anyway, ordinary people are difficult to do.

Is it nonsense? Practice is not a knife, is it still not a sword.

Wait, no.

Finely go to the taste, watching this expression, Xiao Chen suddenly wakes up.

Yan Chen is a world-class man, mysterious expression, clearly said.

It’s a coincidence that you are also practicing knives. It’s not so good. Just wait for you to ask questions.

Then take advantage of the trend, let you see, how strong this knife is.

Want to know what it is, Xiao Chen smiled and said: "How, little monk, you are also a knife?"

Sure enough, Yan Chen smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, Xiao Yanfa is like Yan Chen, but outsiders prefer to call me... the amount of the outsider, or don't mention it, I will show you my knife."

Taking out a knife, Yan Feng leaps and leaps, and the momentum suddenly changes.

Xiao Chen looked dignified and was about to taste it carefully. He flew to the half of the dust, spit out blood, and fell to the ground.

Coughing a few times, Yan Chen Dian incomparably stood up: "I am a knife, too overbearing and fierce, the shot must use the power of the soul, but also the real yuan to fully mobilize, towing the world of all things. A little forget yourself, hurt In the body, wait for the next time..."

Xiao Chen can not help but this little monk is indeed too big.

Fortunately, his eyebrows are clear, young, and pure. This is a big problem, and it is also a little cute on him. It is not very annoying.

As for what to wait for next time, I don’t need it. Xiao Chen interrupted the other party: "Don’t talk, little monk, you still have a good injury."

Yan Chen’s heart is depressed, hey, how can I be so bad?

The expression of Xiao Brothers is obviously not to believe me: "Small brother, don't believe it, I am telling the truth, I am really strong, I am Yan Chen, person called..."

"What do people call?"

Mention what people call, Yan Chen is a slap in the face, and quickly jumped over: "This does not matter, anyway, I am really strong, and if there is a chance, I must give Xiao Da Ge a good demonstration."

Xiao Chen looked more and more anxious, and his forehead had sweat and water, and his face was pale.

I just wanted to come, just really hard and hurt myself. Xiao Chen was afraid of his accident and had to accept it so that he should not talk.

In Yan Chen’s heart, if she wants to cry without tears, she can’t see that Xiao Chen simply doesn’t believe it, but she is kind enough to let him cultivate.

I am so unlucky, just a knife.

It was hard to stop and see him close his eyes. Xiao Chen was relieved.

After a long time, the Quartet was silent, and Yan Chen opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Chen seriously: "Xiao Big Brother."

Xiao Chen said strangely: "What is it?"

"You don't think that I can't force it. I ended up making myself stupid. Actually, I am not."

puff……

Xiao Chen couldn't help but laughed out, but he felt a little helpless. This little monk is tangled.

I haven't forgotten this for a long time.

boom!

Just when he was going to answer the question, in the distance, suddenly a magic light was rushed out, and it rushed into the sky, and the thick magic cloud in the sky was washed away.

"This is... there is a heritage device!"

Xiao Chen’s face changed slightly, and suddenly he got up. There was a magical Taoist sect in the 100,000 mountains.

From time to time, some people will discover that the Taoist religion has left the Taoist soldiers and Taoist devices.

The so-called inheritance of the Taoist soldiers refers to the top soldiers who have passed through several generations of strong men like the hands of Xiao Chen.

Every time they are born, they will all rise up, **** and hurricane.