Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Flying in the sky, I immediately avoided the sniper of four high-level Rakshasa, including the black armored Rakshasa, and flew away.

The black armor is incomparably decisive, quickly chooses, summons Rakshasa.

Instead of being destroyed by you, it is better to waste this call and kill all these offenders.

Hey!

On the surface of the statue of Luozhan, which is as high as a thousand feet, pieces of rock are peeling off, and the power of Pluto is constantly strengthening.

Liu Feng, who has already gained an advantage underneath, has a slightly changed face. After a while, he resolutely retreats.

In front of the scene, although unexpected, it can be planned.

The best result of the mission is to destroy the altar. The worst result is that the mission fails. There is also a result in the middle, that is, now, forcing the other party to summon the altar of altar in advance.

It is obviously impossible to call the altar of Pluto every day, so that the Rakshasa family has long been invincible in this underworld, and it can only be summoned once in half a month.

It takes time to make up the sacrifices, and the altar itself needs to be maintained.

Before the official war, Raksha Tian summoned it in advance, which is undoubtedly acceptable for the Yanlong Legion.

For Xiao Chen and his party, they almost directly sentenced them to death.

It was difficult to escape, and Rakshasa appeared and could leave.

Liu Feng took out the signal flag in his arms and rotated it at the bottom to launch it toward Tianzhu.

The flag of the battle suddenly burned in the sky, like a star, the color changed, and finally settled in red.

In the air, Wei Hongfei, who is fighting with several late Rakshasa demons, feels the horrible power of Pluto.

When I look at it, I just see the statue of Rakshatian, which is constantly peeling off.

Can't help but be one.

"There is a world in the world, and you will die!"

The Rakshasa Demon who besieged Wei Hongfei, won this scene, but sneered, and the offensive in the hands was even more fierce.

boom!

At this time, Wei Hongfei's eyes suddenly burned up and turned into a golden light.

The wild blood is instantly activated, and the dragons from the ancient gold and golden dragons are added, and the violent Longwei will shake off several people on the spot.

The eyes swept freely, and the other people in the chaos, Wei Hongfei squatted with the flood of Longwei, and turned and ran.

At this moment, there is no chance to take care of others, and even you may not escape.

Wei Hongfei was decisive and turned into a golden light, with a long-awaited dragon. Longwei was so vast that almost no one could stop it, and he was quickly torn apart.

"Chasing! Waiting for his blood to be exhausted is his death!"

The Rakshasa master who was repulsed by the earthquake, apparently did not intend, so easily let Wei Hongfei.

Turned into a magic light, whistling away, chasing after.

"This is the case, I really want to die here."

Some exhausted Murong Yan, looking at the Raksha Momo who couldn't get through the water, felt that the Rakshasa avatar was about to appear, and the eyes could not help but flash a trace of despair.

Although Wei Hongfei has attracted most of the masters of the Raksha Momo, Murong Yan is almost a person who faces the entire army of the Rakshasa.

Although there are not many masters, the ants can kill more elephants. Compared with Wei Hongfei, his wild blood has long been activated.

At the moment, I want to save my life, and it is almost impossible.

In all directions, in the sky and underground, surrounded by his Rakshasa demons, but did not dare to act rashly.

The violent red dragon family just left these Luosha, leaving a really deep impression.

Murong Yan was holding a breath in his heart, and he was bathed in blood, breathing heavily, looking at the square. The thoughts in my heart are also simple. Just kill a little before dying.

Two comparisons, not to say who is right or who is wrong.

But it can be seen that Murong Yan’s mind is much more straight than Wei Hongfei.

Showing it is the gap in IQ.

The statue of Pluto is IQ, the flying sky in Kowloon, and the thundercloud whirlpool between the heavens and the ninth.

The moment when Xiao Chen appeared, countless electric lights burst out from him.

Looking at it, but see Liu Feng and others, have left as many as possible, only one second Xiao Chen analyzed the situation in front of him.

Worse!

The statue of Pluto Rakshasa has already faded in half, and for a moment, Pluto will come.

At that time, even if you have a great ability, you have to explain it here.

"Escape, your humble dragon, meditation, hahaha, you will die!"

Black armored Rakshasa, changing his handprints, looking at Xiao Chen in the air, screamed loudly.

The horrible power of Pluto has swept the entire battlefield, and all Rakshasa demons are greatly encouraged.

A few people who escaped were chasing the wolves.

Hey!

The flaking of the rock of the statue of Pluto Raksha, like the reminder of the **** of death, disturbs the mind and confuses people.

Escape?

Where can I escape, Raksha Tian appeared, and God could not escape.

Only fight!

Under the thunder whirlpool, the black clouds filled, and Xiao Chen activated the flood of blood, and the golden light was overflowing like a burning fire.

Just the light, not yet exuded, Xiao Chen closed his eyes.

The right hand tyrant, out of the air, spins up in the air, flashing endless thunder.

Buddhism seven kills!

In the eyebrows, the sacred word Buddha appeared, and Xiao Chen’s right hand was printed, which activated the blood of the flood, and was already horrible.

At seven times the speed, the sudden increase, endless killing, covering the entire city ruins.

For a moment, over the power of the Pluto, let all the Rakshasa inexplicably, killing and attacking, the action is stiff.

It’s like a lotus flower doesn’t hold water, just like the sun and the moon!

The horrible killings are boiling in the burning, like the killing gods born in the ancient battlefield, returning to the world.

The heart of Xiao Chen is indeed very quiet. If there are people in Buddhism who look at it with the eyes of the law, the ruins of the entire city are full of turbid atmosphere.

Only Xiao Chen, with a soft radiance, separated him from this murder.

It is obvious that you are in the water, but you don't touch the water at all. This is an extremely mysterious realm.

"What is this?"

The black armored robes, summoning the actions of Rakshasa, have slowed down for a while.

What?

Naturally, borrowing from the sky, fighting for a fight, and seeking a lifeline!

kill!

Xiao Chen fiercely opened his eyes. At this moment, Pluto Rakshasa also appeared completely, a black light, shining all directions.

Looking up, a pair of green eyes, burst into a terrible idea, straight into the soul pool of Xiao Chen.

If an ordinary person is here, it will be dominated by the fear from Rakshatian in an instant, and there will be no movement at all, standing on the spot.

But Xiao Chen in the sky, facing the avatar of this Luoshatian, is not afraid.

Reaching out a hand, the air does not know how many laps of the knife that have been rotated, straight out of the sheath.

A crisp knife rang through the square.

Everything!

Everything is gone, no desire, no joy, no sorrow, immune to all mental attacks, and negative emotions.

In the activation of the wild blood, in the seven kills, this will be displayed, the power of Xiao Chen this knife has reached an incredible point.

boom!

A knife fell, the newly appeared Rakshasa, in the absence of understanding what happened.

Above the tyrant, the eternal knives are cut in half.

The knife is not only there, but it falls on the altar. Except for the black armored ruins, the other three high-ranking Rakshasa are on the spot and there is no bone in the earthquake.

Rumble!

This knife was directly smashed down and the entire altar was destroyed.

The avatar of Pluto Rakshasa, in this way, has not been any action, it was smashed by Xiao Chen.

Many dragon disciples, such as Liu Feng who fled, all looked at it, and were deeply shocked by this knife.

The aftermath has not yet dissipated, but the blood of the body has gradually subsided, drying the blood stains on the corners of the mouth, and Xiao Chen reveals a smile: "Bet wins!"

The gambling is that the moment Luochaotian has just arrived must be his weakest point.

If this knife is the avatar of the unruly Rakshasa, the next second, facing the morning of the Rakshasa, Xiao Chen, will be spiked on the spot.

Ok, gambling won!

"go!"

A light drink, red light overflowing, the blood of the blood carrying Xiao Chen, vacated.

On the back of the **** bloody, Xiao Chen even swallowed a few medicinal herbs, and the original Tiandan, Mingxindan, and Huoxue Dan swallowed as much as possible, and then closed their eyes and adjusted their interest.

Fortunately, the blood of the devil, from beginning to end, did not come out, preserve the strength.

Carrying Xiao Chen, rushing forward, in the sky, killing a **** road.

Slightly reply a little, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, suddenly saw the bottom, Murong Yan was forced to go nowhere.

The armor was broken, the body was hurt, the eyes were devoid, the face was tired, the body was crumbling, but the teeth were still dead.

"This guy……"

Without any hesitation, Xiao Chen fell from the sky and turned into a flash of lightning, passing through many Rakshasa riding the ghosts between the heavens.

At the time of approaching, the lightning turned into a dragon, and it was shaken back.

Surrounded by Murong Yan, constantly rotating, rolling Murong Yan, turned into a thunderstorm, rising to the sky.

Hit the Raksha people in the sky, the storm dissipated, Xiao Chen and Murong Yan, fell to the **** back.

"Ha ha ha, I actually didn't die, I am Murong Yan, and I really have a big life!"

Murong Yan, who fell on the back of the blood, was ecstatic and laughed, but there was no thank-you for Xiao Chen.

However, Xiao Chen saw much more, it does not matter, close his eyes and quickly recover.

At the beginning, Situ Changfeng, save him several times, this guy is also half a thank you.

This kind of person has a lack of roots and feels that it is a matter of righteousness to save him. He will not feel that there is anything wrong with it.

One day, if you are in trouble, he will certainly save you from the body.

If you don't ask for half a thank you, in his opinion, this is just the right thing to do.