Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

In the middle of the air, other top-ranking martial arts kings, feel the murderousness of the stone wind, the heart of the dark road, this little guy riding the goshawk is afraid of being killed.

There are hundreds of people present at the scene, who can qualify for the mid-air, but only a hundred people, Shi Feng can grab a place, the strength is obviously not comparable to the general Shangwu Wuwang.

It is too simple to deal with a defective Wuwang.

Shi Feng's entire face was gloomy, and the murderousness was like a real thing. He spread throughout his body, his eyes were murderous, and he stared at Xiao Chen.

"Give you a chance not to cherish, then go to hell!"

Seeing Xiao Chen still did not intend to retreat in the slightest, Shi Feng roared, the soles of the feet in the void, the body shape flashed in the air, leaving the shadow of the road.

Crazy dragon burst!

A flame rises above the big knife and forms a dragon. It circulates quickly on the blade, and the dragon screams, and it gives out a glimpse of the dragon.

"A good and powerful mad dragon explodes, Shi Feng's understanding of the artistic conception of the fire has become deeper, and Longwei in his body can already be integrated into the knife."

"This move is comparable to the power of the top-level martial arts. The white robe kid can't resist it. We are speeding and ready to smash his body."

Several flexible and flexible warriors, flashing shape, and quickly leap to the rear of Xiao Chen and Shi Feng, no one is behind.

Long Wei, Xiao Chen’s heart is faint, and it’s not bad with what he had guessed before. The stone martial arts of this stone peak is really Longwei.

That would be easy, if you change to other top ears, the goods are king, Xiao Chen may have spent most of the day, can not easily take each other.

But this stone peak, Qinglong Wuhun is an ancient **** beast, all the dragon's ancestors, playing Longwei in front of him, not what they are looking for.

Holding the moonshadow knife in his left hand, Xiao Chen’s face is still standing calmly above the goshawk, when the raging dragon is about to surge.

The right hand slammed forward and the five fingers opened and closed together, and the mind was moving. The blue dragon tattoo on the right arm seemed to live alive and slowly swim on the surface of the skin.

boom!

The violent flame of the dragon, began to sway violently, and the whole blade trembled.

Shifeng only felt that Longwei in his body suddenly seemed to be sensing something. It was a terrible thing. He made a mess in the body, no matter how he controlled, he could not calm down.

Xiao Chen sighed softly, his palms moved forward, and the green dragon wandering between his arms gave an invisible dragon.

Hey!

Two consecutive sounds, the flames of the dragon circling above the blade smashed, and the blade broke into a piece of land on the ground.

In the Shifeng mouth, a blood was spit out, and the body was like a broken kite, so it fell straight on the ground.

His face was pale and scary. He worked hard for decades. Longwei was scattered at this moment. Without a year and a half of cultivation, he was afraid that it would not be possible to recover.

Shifeng climbed up from the ground, his face was full of horror and inexplicable expression, and his eyes filled with fear and looked at Xiao Chen, and he did not say anything like flying.

The speed is so fast that people are surprised, and the blink of an eye disappears into the eyes of everyone.

In the battlefield, it is still a raging wind, flying dust, sky, a thunder, and horrible energy, never stopped.

All the warriors who can be two kilometers away from the battlefield are open-minded, that is, they can't speak, and they are lonely at a time.

How could it be that the top-level martial arts of the ground level was actually broken by this white robe kid, and that the palm of the hand did not seem to have the slightest power.

In this way, a light palm, scared off a top-grade Wu Wang, how strong the strength of this white robe kid.

The key to the problem is that although the smell of Xiao Chen’s body is rich, it is indeed the realm of the only Wu Wang.

Even if he cultivated the top exercises, and there is a heavenly treasure, it is only equal to Shifeng, and it is impossible to scare away each other.

All kinds of doubts circling in the minds of everyone, and they are puzzling.

Those on the ground who are waiting to see jokes are even more frightened. Even Shifeng is not his opponent. He is not even more an opponent.

Xiao Chen took back his palm and looked at the ground. The warriors who were preparing to lick his body faintly smiled and gently waved out.

Retreat!

A few squalls, the eight Chinese peaks and martial arts kings frightened a big jump, and quickly dispersed.

Just kidding, this is a palm that can easily be defeated by Shifeng, where they dare to bear.

After a while, the horrible power of their imagination did not come, and nothing happened.

Xiao Chen took back his right hand, and the purple thunder in his eyes began to gather slowly. The crowd on the ground smiled faintly: "Sorry, make a joke, dare to lick my body, I didn't expect you to be so small."

It turned out to be just a joke. The eight people on the ground breathed a sigh of relief. Although they were angry, they didn’t dare to be as arrogant as before.

Snoring!

At this time, Xiao Chen suddenly shot again, and a purple arrow shot from the right eye.

A Chinese martial arts king, the hair on the top of the head burned out of the air.

"It's hot, my hair, my hair..." The man was shocked and began to slap his head desperately, trying to extinguish the flame on his head.

The other seven people, but they took a breath of cold air, feeling a while, the hair and forehead were separated by a line, which means that it is self-evident.

Looking at the white robes on the goshawk again, the other side is still a calm face, with a faint smile on his face, it seems that the wind is light and light, easy.

The seven did not say anything, and quickly fled the place. If this person is not happy, the strange purple fire is not their hair.

Think about yourself before, not only ridiculed the other side, even after the birth of a vicious heart, want to smash the other side when the injury is started, where to dare to stay here.

This move came out, and many warriors saw it clearly. It was a flame arrow that was fast to the extreme. It was different from the previous inexplicable one, which made people feel his strength clearly.

The young man did have the qualification to stand in the air. All of them regained their gaze and continued to look to the center of the battlefield, but in their hearts they all said that Xiao Chen was listed at a dangerous level.

Baili’s faint smile: “This kid always gives an unexpected surprise.”

"Berry, you know the young man." asked the companion around Baili.

Baili's face smiles unchanged, gently nodded: "Know, he is a white robe knife, we don't stare at the battlefield, follow this kid's ass, to ensure that there is no danger of any cheap. ”

"real or fake?"

Hundreds of miles laughed and said: "Believe it or not, I only say one thing. The biggest winner on the Millennium Island is this kid. Even the blood knife, the thousand handkerchiefs, there are no more benefits for him. Not counting."

A few people behind him whispered, and the expression on his face did not seem to agree, apparently not convinced what Bai Lijun said.

Bai Lijun was laughing and laughing. He ignored the expressions of these people. No matter what others thought, he decided to make this idea anyway.

The battles in the field are still fierce, and there is no stagnation in the winds of energy vortex. All are waiting anxiously for the end of the battle.

what……

At this time, there was another scream of screams in the field. Everyone was in a cold heart, and another half-step master of the Wuhuang class died.

"The top bloodstains of the top grades, the strength is really terrifying, and the half-step Wuhuang, who walked everywhere on weekdays, actually died two times today."

"These half-steps of the Emperor Wu are really not afraid of death. When you see the top-level Gorefiend, you will go quickly. It’s a pity to die."

"You know a fart, half-step Wuhuang is not a real Wuhuang, want to become a Wuhuang, in addition to the various barriers and vitality barriers, the most important thing is to open up the sea and make the mental power strong."

"If the mental power does not reach a certain level, this life can not break through the barrier of the Emperor, but among them, the life expectancy of many people is coming, and there is no chance at this time."

With the death of another half-step of the Emperor Wu, the silence of a period of time outside the field, once again sounded the voice of discussion.

"The secret of exercising mental strength is the rarest cheats on the mainland. There are not many books on the world. If you want a fast and powerful mental power, you can only rely on foreign objects. This magical demon of the Gorefiend is a kind of exercise." Foreign objects."

"The top bloodstains of the top grades are generally only found in the core area of ​​the demon space. There are places where even the emperor does not dare to easily walk. Now you can meet a top-level **** demon in the inner circumference. You said they can give up. ?"

Upon hearing this, the warrior who had previously questioned the case was thoroughly understood. This group of half-step masters of the Emperor Wu, so desperately, is what it is.

Xiao Chen’s heart is also thoughtful, the deadline is coming, and there is no chance to fight it again.

Therefore, even if you know that there are many dangers, even if you have eliminated the Gorefiend, you will face many unscrupulous warriors. These half-step masters of the Wuhuang class have no second choice, only one fights.

As time went by, three masters of the half-level Wuhuang class died, and the number of the other party was reduced to eightteen.

Fighting for such a long time, the breath of the top-level Gorefiend of the top grades has obviously weakened a lot, from the initial violent, straight to nine days, even 20 miles away can be felt.

Up to now, people in the two-kilometer have not felt the slightest pressure. Sunset Xishan, the Gorefiend is about to reach, close to the group of 20 half-step Wuhuang, after all, not a top-level top Gorefiend can compete.

In the center of the battlefield, a man dressed in a black robe, arrogant and arrogant, holding a long sword, his face was stunned: "Almost, we prevent a few of them from blasting, Ge Lao, Huang Lao, Elder, and Wood Old, I will hand it over to you when I will come over."

After a pause, the old man went on to say: "The magic core first told me to keep it. I don't have any opinions afterwards."

"Qin Lao assured, the credibility of the holy volcano village will still believe." The six people named after one by one, apparently very convinced to the old.

In fact, this group of people is not the first time to come to this demon space, each time is hosted by Qin Lao.

The prestige of this person and the forces behind it are the guarantee that they do not say guilty and fratricidalism, and they trust this old.

A black-faced Gorefiend surrounded by several people, surrounded by black smoke, suffocating in both eyes, roaring again and again, several times want to use the secret method to escape, have been sealed on the road.

The wounds of large and small horror are healing rapidly, but the speed of healing is far less than the speed of wounds.

A horrible killing trick, with the energy of the flood and the sky, bombarded him, his vitality disappeared rapidly, and his limit was coming.

"I am not willing, I have to make a breakthrough in the millennium.

Your humble human beings have squandered my millennium efforts and died. ”

If the **** demon in black is crazy, the look is stunned, and the skin on the body begins to swell up quickly.

Qin Lao’s face is unchanged, and his deep eyes are unchanged in the old well. He said quietly: “Very good, he wants to blew himself, start!”