Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

You are defeated!

Xiao Chen’s voice is as calm as ever, without any fluctuations. The blade is placed on the neck of Xie Ziwen, and only one action can completely kill him.

The scene was silent, no one spoke, looking at Xiao Chen in the field, no one would think that he passed the eight layers of the tower, the so-called luck.

The vision of the Sea of ​​Fire was terminated by Xiao Chen’s direct overbearing. Xie Ziwen’s face, which was pale and bloodless because of overdraft, was even more pale.

Hey!

There was a large amount of blood in the mouth of Xie Ziwen. The whole man’s imposing manner, like a balloon, went down.

The time of a fragrant incense has arrived, and the medicinal power of Xue Yuandan has completely dissipated, and the sequelae are also coming out at this moment.

Xie Ziwen has no eyes and no gods. He has no strength at all. He has been reduced all the way, and has been falling until the Zhongpin Wuwang stopped.

Within three months, he was trying to return to the peak of the weekdays, fearing that there was no hope. This is the cruel side effect of Xueyuandan.

call out!

Gong Haoyu, the evil moon pavilion, jumped up in a lightning-like manner, hugged Xie Ziwen, and looked coldly and ruthlessly at Xiao Chen. "It's very good. You have completely offended the evil moon pavilion. I hope that you will not step in during your lifetime." Dajinguo, otherwise no one can cover you."

After saying this, Gong Haoyu was holding Xie Ziwen in one hand, and he would rise to the sky and fly to the outside of Tianwu Square.

boom!

Can just take off one step, but found a sharp knife, rushing toward the top of his head.

The knives contain the eternal eternal sword, and under the blessing of the sword, the Thunder's artistic conception in the knife is more than doubled.

Gong Haoyu looked a cold, a palm of his hand was shot above the knife, the electric awning flashed, bursting open in the air.

The electric light that turned into martial arts was shining in the air, and Gong Haoyu was forced to fall again by this knife.

"Xiao Chen, what do you want to do!" After Gong Haoyu landed, he shouted loudly.

Xiao Chen pointed his finger at Gong Haoyu. The calm face didn’t look good, and the faint road said: "I have said that let you leave?"

Six-foot blade, constantly vibrating, the fierce knife is constantly spreading and plundering, and the blade of the blade is pulled up in the air, and it sways quickly.

Thousands of warriors on Tianwu Square heard the words of Xiao Chen, and the brain appeared an instantaneous short circuit.

What Xiao Chen wants to do, Gong Haoyu is the elder of the outer door of the evil moon pavilion, and has been a half-step warrior since he was repaired many years ago.

Although suffering from limited qualifications, this life can not enter the realm of the Emperor, but how to say it is also a half-step Wuhuang.

Rather than Xie Ziwen, the people who rely on the medicinal herbs to forcibly elevate to the half-step Wuhuang are essentially different.

Victory over Xie Ziwen, although surprising, but for the eight-layer genius, it is not impossible.

It’s a bit crazy to go to Gong Haoyu’s shot.

After all, Xiao Chen is too young, and has not yet grown up. In the face of the older generation of masters, there is a gap.

Gong Haoyu's faceless expression, Xie Xiwen's body, fluttering toward the stage, slowly fell to the ground.

"It seems that it is really old, and the young people are so arrogant. Now you will shoot me first. Even if I kill you, there will be nothing to say about the League of Heaven."

Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, this person is really a shameless, if he is not threatening to speak, how can he do it to him.

Since the face has been torn, then there is no need to drag the Dajin Kingdom to solve the problem. Xiao Chen has never been a gentleman for ten years.

Have the opportunity to solve the other party now, why it is necessary to wait for the other side of the site, and then solve it.

He is on the Xie Ziwen, but he has only used six to become a force. The half-step Wu Huang is also strong and weak.

This Gong Haoyu is a relatively weak one. With his current strength, at least 50% of the odds, why not fight him.

"Stone elders, do you want to stop it?" Next to Shi Hailong, an elder of the Tianmeng League is somewhat worried.

Shi Hailong sighed and sighed, remembering what Chen had said to him before he went on the court. "Look, Xiao Chen should be free to advocate, and he will never fight with uncertainty."

dead!

Gong Haoyu burst into a sigh of relief, belonging to the half-step Wuhuang's momentum, and suddenly spread out, the clothes and hair are not windy automatically, people stepped on the seven steps in the void, and directly went to Xiaochen.

This palm is not a fancy, relying on the advantages of cultivation, want to directly and Xiao Chen hard hit, give it a Mawei at the beginning.

Xiao Chen had a one-handed knife and changed his hand to hold the knife. Facing the extreme palm of his hand, he did not retreat and directly greeted him.

boom!

The palms and the knives violently touched each other in the air, and they made a terrible explosion. The space appeared ripples and scattered around.

Gong Haoyu stepped back five steps, and Xiao Chen took a step back from seven steps. This effect is far from what Gong Haoyu wants to see.

I thought that this palm would be enough to completely suppress Xiao Chen, but Xiao Chen’s powerful counterattack told him that it was impossible.

Wuyue volley!

Gong Haoyu looked agile and did not dare to have a little Xiao Yan, and made his own martial arts.

Flying in the air, five different styles of different mountains appeared, joined together, forming an atmosphere of the mountains towards the death of Xiao Chen.

Hollyhock earthquake!

Without hesitation, Xiao Chen continued to choose hard and hard, and the hollyhock **** tree is now, with the power of the thunder and the thunder, the five lonely peaks that flew into the air collided.

boom!

The solitary peak broke, the thunder plundered, and the violent overflowing in the air, the heavens and the earth immediately became eclipsed in the face of a powerful blow.

Fighting to Qifeng!

Gong Haoyu screamed, and between the two palms, the five broken mountain rivers suddenly condensed together to form a strange mountain.

The mountain peaks are reversed, and the mountain tip is like a sharp blade.

Hollyhock is breaking!

The figure was rotated a few times in the air, and Xiao Chen removed the power of the previous strike, and the blade pointed to the front.

The thunder of the sky shimmered, and a beam of light above the blade quickly elongated, and the top of the beam instantly broke the mountainside of the peak.

Hey!

The entire mountain was immediately broken into two halves, turned into countless rocks, falling down on the ground.

This has the vision of the ultimate earth's artistic conception. It is like a real mountain. The broken mountain stone falls to the ground and a deep pit is found in Tianwu Square.

The warriors watched in the field, watching the gravel fall, and quickly rushed to dodge.

Look at the deep pit on the ground, you know that this gravel is on your head, certainly not very good.

The two people in the air did not mean to stop at half-point. Gong Haoyu’s killings were successively made out, and one move was linked to one move.

The air that hits is like a wave of water, and the offensive of Ling Xiao wants to tear the space apart.

But Xiao Chen is seeing a move. If you come to a move, I will break a trick. If I can't break it, I will try my best to go up. I am not afraid of hard work with the other party.

Everyone was surprised. I thought it was a one-sided battle. Who knows that it will be so fierce, Xiao Chen simply did not fall into the wind.

At this moment, no one dares to say that Xiao Chen is really crazy, he is indeed a force of war.

The two are on the last move, and Xiao Chen relies on the blessing of the knife. It is hard to force Gong Haoyu to smash the weather flame.

In the void, Xiao Chen stands out from the air, a white coat swaying in the wind, cold eyes watching Gong Haoyu, the top of the blade swallowing the hunting of Le Mans.

Gong Haoyu was surprised in his heart. He didn't expect that Xiao Chen would be so tricky. He did not kill anything, but he still couldn't help each other.

The morale of the original imposing, also slowly disappeared, not as sharp as originally.

The blue cloth on the forehead, the red mark in the eyebrows began to flash, the killing mood was released, and the Thunder mood was cleverly blended together.

Above the blade, it began to shine with the strange and dim light of purple and red. Xiao Chen’s original graceful face, after tearing off the blue cloth, gave birth to a demon temperament.

Rubbing!

The knives flashed, the intention of killing the violent, rushing out, and the violent Thunder had a slap in the face, and it was easy to break the hand of Gong Haoyu.

call out!

Xiao Chen turned into a purple mang, not starting passive defense, and launched a fierce offensive toward Gong Haoyu.

Taking advantage of the other side can not attack for a long time, the momentum is exhausted, and the crazy counterattack.

Boom!

After the integration of the killing mood, all the strengths of Xiao Chen are displayed. The two red lights are waving under the sky, and Gong Haoyu is forced to step back.

Retreat!

Gong Haoyu's teeth were tightly bitten, his eyes were sharp, and several times he wanted to revive his momentum and kill him, but he was even more violently attacked by Xiao Chen.

In the void, once retreat, the momentum is completely exhausted, and there is a trace of defeat.

"Little bastard, give me to die!"

Gong Haoyu broke out an exit, no more temperament, crazy back.

"Unfortunately, I can't die."

Xiao Chen Ping returned a sentence, so that the sword was psychic, and the blade was once again transformed into a heavenly soul.

Countering the past, the power increased again, and swept the past directly. Gong Haoyu vomited blood and retired, and his body slammed into the statue of Emperor Tianwu.

Hey!

The statue of Emperor Tianwu had the power to guard and the strength of the rebound, so that Gong Haoyu, who was seriously injured, spit out a large mouth of blood again, and his body became uncomfortable.

Rubbing!

In midair, Xiao Chen took the knife back to the sheath and reattached the blue cloth strip to his forehead.

The killing mood suddenly dissipated, and the demon's cheeks became very delicate again. I looked coldly and glanced at Gong Haoyu and ignored it.

La la la, the blade of the sky was dragged into the air by Xiao Chen, and Xiao Chen’s hand swayed to the ground.

Seeing that Xiao Chen received the knife and returned to the sheath, Gong Haoyu, who was seriously injured, flashed a chill in his eyes, and the heel played in the statue of the Great Emperor, and his body flashed toward Xiao Chen.

"court death!"

With a cold sigh, Xiao Chen’s right hand above the Qinglong tattoo quickly swims, the dragon claws instantly make up, and the right hand opens as a claw.

Roar!

A loud dragon humming sounded through the heavens and the earth, and a huge cyan dragon claw appeared on the right claw of Xiao Chen. The dragon claw opened as a palm and slammed toward the next shot.

Snapped!

The sneak attack of Gong Haoyu was slammed on the ground by the palm of his hand. Without any resistance, the face was facing the ground and the whole body was deeply embedded in the ground.