Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

"Hell, this year the fox will make a face." The crowd saw the face made by Xiaobai, amazed.

Since it is a horse thief, it was robbed, and Xiao Chen’s heart secretly said.

I glanced at the group of horse thieves. The lowest of the two hundred people was also the middle martial artist. The core strength was the 20 thieves who were trained by Wu Zun.

The big master wearing a white robes is the most horrible, and the repair of the top grade Wu Zun should be worse than the combat power of Xiao Chen just down the mountain.

As for now, and Xiao Chen is not a grade at all.

The white robe horse thief drives the black horse in his arm, slowly squatting to the ten meters in front of Xiao Chen, his face is gloomy: "Whether you have taken my reinforced flowers, give me the space ring in my hand." Come out, otherwise don't blame me for killing."

Xiao Chen’s face showed a faint smile and whispered: “If you have the skills, just take it yourself!”

"I don't know how to live!" The white robe horse thief, with one leg and one force, the squatting horse rushed toward Xiao Chen.

The murderousness of the body and the suffocating suffocation of the squatting horses, such as a sword straight into the sea of ​​Xiao Chen, this white robe thief actually knows some spiritual attacks.

It is a pity that Xiao Chen’s knowledge is extremely powerful, and this level of spiritual attack is fearless.

Play with me mentally, then I will accompany you to play, Xiao Chen mouth sneak a sneer, the huge **** of knowledge turned into a **** with a sword.

When I rushed, I defeated the flying sword and went straight to the door of the white robe. In the blink of an eye, the white robes and horse thieves felt that everything in front of them disappeared.

I was in a desolate land, a **** in the sky, looking down at him in a majestic manner, and making a sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth. "Seeing the people of God, I still don't hurry down."

The white robe horse thief panic, then wake up and come to this is a spiritual illusion, and quickly bite the tip of the tongue, a trace of pain came to wake up.

This **** is the imprint of Xiao Chen's imitation of the saints in the silver warship. It is easy to do, and there is not much actual combat effect. It can only fascinate the enemy of the same order for a moment.

But now, for a moment, it is enough. When the white robes are waking up, they find that Xiao Chen has not known when, and the volley kicked over.

boom!

In the horrified eyes of a horse thief, it was too late to react and was directly kicked out by this kick.

Xiao Chen was in the air, and when he fell, he gently stepped on the horseback. The body of the horse immediately became a huge force, and he could not climb up when he fell to the ground.

In the sky, the clouds began to gather, and the lightning flashed through the night sky.

In the glory of the light, Xiao Chen flew by the force of a foot, on the way to the rapid flight, the momentum continued to accumulate, suddenly a huge lightning vortex formed in the air.

There were thousands of horses and rumors in the whirlpool, and the sound of the roaring roar, the sound was deafening, and it rang for dozens of kilometers.

"It's him, he is the purple electric demon, run fast!" Someone in the horse thief suddenly said in horror, then the horse thief group of more than two hundred people, desperately pulled the reins and turned around.

The horses that can be left behind, but at the moment they are not controlled, crazy screaming, the horse thief quickly abandoned the horse to escape, no matter how the white robe horse thief does not stop.

The white robbed horse thief saw the general trend has gone, several core Wu Zun began to run away, sighed with a sigh, turned and began to run backwards.

Run Lei roar, Wan Ma Fei Teng!

In the hands of Xiao Chen, the knife blade gently pointed downwards, and in the whirlpool, countless riders riding the Thunder and the horses flew down from the ground and landed on the ground, chasing them quickly toward the scattered horse thieves.

In the darkness, these thundering knights, turned into a purple shadow, lingering on the devil's prairie at night, it looks dazzling.

Hey!

The endless explosions kept ringing, and two hundred horse thieves were all without exception, all hit.

As a weak horse thief, under the joint impact of the long knight, the fried body was broken and died on the spot.

Only Wu Zun was the above-mentioned horse thief, and he resisted it. His face was pale and spit blood, and he did not return to the distance and ran quickly.

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, but the power was still not enough. Some of the rush of momentum gathered, I had to think of a way to quickly converge the momentum to the peak.

Looking back, Xiao Chen ignored the scattered horse thieves and focused on the white robe horse thief who was taken care of by him.

Under the deliberate control of Xiao Chen, at least hundreds of thunder and lightning knights ran into the white robe horse thief. At this moment, although the other party still has the power of a battle, it is completely impossible to pose a threat to Xiao Chen.

Thunder's skill!

When the electric light flashed, Xiao Chen fell to the side of the white robe and sent the other party's previous words back to the other party: "No matter what your purpose, I only need the space ring in your hand, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

The white robe horse thief struggled a little, and took the ring in his hand and gave it to Xiao Chen. He said coldly: "Don't be too small to see the devil's prairie. This is not where you can be."

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, and ignored him. He never had the arrogance to be able to cross the devil's prairie.

The devil's prairie is vast and boundless. The entire grassland is almost half the size of the Xihe government, and this is only the scope of Daqin.

It extends beyond the boundary line and is even larger. It can be said that the current prairie is not too far from the tip of the iceberg.

Such a large area of ​​the horse thief group, Xiao Chen has always been cautious, encountered a powerful horse thief group, God will immediately avoid it after discovery, there will be no idea.

After all the thieves had left, Xiao Chen saw the direction of Tiandaoge and prepared to hurry overnight. The movement that has been made tonight is too big. He is afraid that he will alarm some powerful horse thieves, and he will be safer for the night.

......

The devil's prairie, where the reinforced flower grows, Murong Chong looks at the empty ground, and the body of the guardian spirit beside it, his brow is close.

Snoring!

A small wind rang behind him, Murong Chong sharply noticed, and quickly turned around, I saw a mysterious man wearing a white coat with a white mask on his face, appeared in front of him.

The hoarse voice of the mysterious man in white said: "Mu Rongchong, you seem to have forgotten the appointment and set foot on the devil's prairie again."

Murong sighed and said: "I just came to find lacquered flowers. There is no other purpose. Apart from me, there are only those of you who know this on the prairie. I would like to have one million lower spirits. Stone is coming."

Mysterious man in white: "You have no use for 10 million. It has been taken away yesterday."

Murong Chong's face changed, a raging murderous violent exhalation, cold face killing, said: "Who!"

"As you are also a disciple of Qingyunfeng, I have forgotten that you are not a disciple of Qingyun." The white man said faintly.

Murong Chong's murderous body quickly dissipated, and he was very familiar with the retraction. His face was thoughtful. He said: "Since he took it, the same is true. I will leave."

call!

The figure of the white man suddenly moved between the two, such as the teleport, which appeared in the back of Murong Chong, and took a palm.

Murong Chong turned quickly and waved a palm to greet him. Huge power came, Murong rushed back ten steps, his face paled and his mouth overflowed with blood.

The white man’s footsteps moved backwards. The expression under the mask was slightly surprised. “This palm is the price of your breach of agreement. The reason why the agreement is called an agreement is because he has no reason to destroy it. committed to."

Murong Chong looked at the white man coldly, did not speak, turned and disappeared on the prairie.