Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Xiao Chen is following the meeting point on the task card, all the way to come over, in order not to delay the time of others, almost at full speed.

When I was about to approach, I saw the distant sand dunes and flew out two people towards themselves.

On the sand dunes, two more people shot and screamed, and the horrible atmosphere made Xiao Chen feel through the distance.

I haven't understood what happened, and two angry drinks have come.

"Where is the dragon coming from, roll back, this is our Red Dragon Temple, and it is not possible for you to shoot at the Dragon Hall!"

"If we don't roll, we will shoot!"

The core disciples of the two Red Dragon Temples distributed the dragons on their bodies and forced them to move toward Xiao Chen.

Rumble!

The invisible pressure, the time will be arrogant desert surface, like a wave rolling.

Xiao Chen’s face sank, and when the two dragons were about to hit, they landed steadily and their own dragons rushed out.

Hey!

In the loud noise, it was like a wave of raging dust coming from the desert. In the battle of Longwei, it broke out like a dust explosion.

It is filled with huge clouds of killing, traversing between the sky and the sky, shielding the big day.

"Dare to backhand?"

"act recklessly!"

The two Red Dragon Warriors were furious, and their respective sacred wills screamed and pressed against Xiao Chen.

The Wanli Desert, suddenly under the suppression of these two Holy Wills, was torn apart.

A crack, traversing thousands of miles, is like a spider web.

Only Xiao Chen has already turned into a lightning bolt, flashing the past, he is the biggest weakness.

The most fearful thing is that the will to the Holy Spirit and the oppression from the Holy Will will make his strength drop a lot.

Even if it is forcibly dispersed, it is only a moment. Fortunately, he is fast enough to prevent the Holy Will from suppressing himself.

The two men of the Bang family were also tempered, and they used the will of the Holy Spirit directly.

After seeing Xiao Chen flashing away, he turned into a flash of lightning and rushed toward himself.

The two snorted and shot each other, emitting their own flames.

The two flames are overlapping and sweeping out, and Xiao Chen should be forced out directly.

Hey!

Who knows, the lightning did not force out, but a tyrannosaur that was more violent than the flames, flew out through the road.

The two were shocked and quickly retreated, but Xiao Chen’s Thunder offensive has already begun.

The dragon tail filled with electric light swept out, swept the yellow sand, smashed the desert, and the yellow sand was like Mars.

The yellow sand storm that the dragon tail rolled out is like a flame tornado.

Two red dragons and one warrior in the retreat each punched out and wanted to resist the power brought by the dragon's tail.

But the two still underestimated the power contained in the dragon's tail. Each of their mouths overflowed with a trace of blood, and they were flew out by the smashing, and some fell into the sand dunes.

The Yuntian River of the Yinlong Temple and the white dragon girl all showed a look of surprise. The core disciples of the Red Dragon Temple were actually bombarded.

boom!

"A good dragon!"

Immediately after the roaring brontosaurus, appeared in the vision of the two, the violent Longwei, let the two face a condensate, secretly guarded.

Hey, Xiao Chen appeared on the sand dunes and looked at the two core disciples of the Red Dragon Temple.

Looking up again, Murong Yan and Situ Changfeng, who had stopped in the air, finally locked their eyes on Murong Yan.

It should be the order of this person, the calm eyes, and the moment it becomes a little cold.

"Oh, you, this dragon, actually dare to hurt me..."

boom!

Murong Yan was furious in the air, did not expect his two younger brothers to suffer losses in the hands of a dragon, even if they want to shoot.

What he didn't even think about was that after Xiao Chen determined the goal, he actually rushed toward him.

I didn't have time to think about it. After Xiao Chen rushed up, I immediately started to work, and my strength was soaring.

If Murong Yan can't say it in the future, he will have to deal with Xiao Chen's attack when he is in a difficult throat.

Hey!

Two figures in the air, quickly entangled together, lost a momentum. Murong Yan was constantly retreating, and after a full hundred strokes, he only slammed Xiao Chen back.

Murong Yan landed on the ground, stepping back ten steps, the desert of the Quartet, a burst of dust, like a wave of water rushing away.

The entire ground has been sunk for a kilometer, and the Quartet environment has changed dramatically after the two have played against each other.

The two played fast, so that no one else reacted. When the reaction came, it could not be stopped.

At this moment, the two are hard to separate.

Situ Changfeng and Yuntianhe, at the same time, shot and stopped the two.

"This brother, although the Red Dragon Temple is offended, but now we are also on board. It is not necessary to make a big fire, but the two benefits, the fight is hurt, and the cheap is the devil."

Situ Changfeng appeared in front of Xiao Chen and whispered softly.

Yuntianhe prevented Murongyan from continuing to shoot, and sneered in cold voice: "Murong Yan, you are very powerful, you have not seen you kill the demon statue, but against yourself!"

Murong Yan sneered: "That is, I did not shoot!"

"Even the disciples of a Tianlong Temple can't be flattened, and they want to kill the demon statue, and the tone is big enough."

The Yuntian River competes against each other and does not give Murong Yan feelings.

Xiao Chen looks at this Situ Changfeng, the other party should be the core disciple of the Blue Dragon family, and there is a peaceful and quiet atmosphere.

The Blue Dragon family is good at dancing the wind and is also known as the Dragon of the Sky.

Xiao Chen was about to speak, and two red dragon disciples in the rear, quickly rushed over and walked toward Murong Yan.

"Senior brother, is someone killed by the devil?"

With a soft voice, Murong Yan’s face changed greatly, and he couldn’t help but entangled.

Bailong girl and Yuntianhe came to Xiao Chen and looked at Xiao Chen. They all felt a surprise.

A disciple from Tianlong Temple, who dared to shoot Murong Yan, really made people feel incredible.

"Introduction, this is Yuntianhe of Yinlong Temple, this is the autumn 琇 琇 girl of Bailong Temple!"

Situ Changfeng made a brief introduction. Yuntianhe and Qiuying Firefly, nodded slightly, and said hello.

"Xiao Chen."

Xiao Chen responded and reported his name.

"Murong Yan should have gotten the devil's whereabouts. Look at this, I am going to do it alone."

Yun Tianhe looked at the direction in which Murong Yan left, faintly saying that there was implicit dissatisfaction in the discourse.

"Let's see it in the past, but we have a share of this task."

Qiu Yanying whispered a word, first followed the past, apparently he did not want to miss this rewarding task.

The Yuntian River is close behind and does not want to slow down too much.

"Want to go together, Xiao brother."

Situ Changfeng invited: "This magic dear is not the strength of one of us, it can be easily solved."

"Go."

Xiao Chen didn't think too much, as long as he can complete the task.

Hey!

After two hours, Xiao Chen and Situ Changfeng felt a strong atmosphere of the magical warrior.

Look up, somewhere in the distance, all over the gloom, all kinds of terrible visions, keep appearing.

There are rushing anger, mourning evil spirits, and all kinds of evil spirits from hell.

"Come on, it’s already playing."

Situ Changfeng's face changed slightly, speeding up his pace, and Xiao Chen was not slow to follow behind him.

After a moment, the two saw a white dragon girl and Yuntianhe watching in a towering sand dune.

After the four men joined together, looking down, Murong Yan was leading the core disciples of the two Red Dragons, fighting a middle-aged warrior wearing a black robe.

The middle-aged warrior was disdainful, holding a sneaky embroidered dragon and fighting the three.

The black robe warrior should be the demon statue.

Surrounded by black smoke, the enemy is three, slightly embarrassed, especially in the face of Murong Yan's attack, it is extremely difficult.

But there was no frustration and panic on the face, and the eyes stared at the three, showing greedy eyes.

"Oh, the holy sage of the Red Dragon family, come well! What I want is the blood of the holy sage, hahaha, leave me, don't leave!"

In the hands of the demon statues, the ghosts and screams are fierce, and the yin winds are raging.

Murong Yan three people, all felt a chill intrusion, could not help but hit a beggar.

This is the chill from the soul, the real yuan can not resist.

"Death."

The demon statue screamed and screamed, and a black magic faucet was drilled in the sneaky scorpion, and the head had a blood horn. A pair of eyes, so that Murong Yan three hearts burst into a fear of breath.

Just revealing a skull, the horrible power of the dragon, forced the three dragons to go back.

"Hahaha, use your blood and soul to pay homage to my **** demon dragon!"

The demon statue screamed wildly, and as the dragon dragon drilled out a little bit, the power became more and more terrible, and the magic clouds gathered in the sky and the darkness was like ink.

Roar!

When the dragon was thoroughly drilled, a roar, Murong Yan was completely defeated, and was stunned by this magic dragon.

"A terrible dragon!"

Yun Tianhe and the white dragon girl couldn’t help but whisper.

This magic dragon, which is sacred by evil laws, is already much stronger than the demon statue itself.