Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

In the eyes of Xiao Chen, there was a illusion of embarrassment, and the cold moon in front of him seemed to become the most perfect goddess in his heart.

The appearance is pure and does not lose the charm of the demon, shallow smile, stalking the soul, at first glance seems to be the lover he has waited for many years.

This kind of charm is not the temptation of pure lust, but the bottom of the heart, the most embarrassing feeling in the deepest part of your heart.

She is the person you are looking for, she is the woman who can accompany you to the end on the road of martial arts.

Even if the sea is dry, the sea is getting worse, the river is changing, and the time is changing, and she will accompany you silently to the end.

Such words, constantly ringing in my mind, like hypnosis, telling you over and over again that you believe this is the truth.

There is only one desire in the heart, that is, to have her, to have her all, her body, her heart, everything she has...

It is terrible, and it is not weak at all compared with the desire to kill.

With her tough willpower, Xiao Chen strives to resist this temptation and fill the lost soul a little bit.

Seeing that Xiao Chen has completely forgotten the desire to kill, the cold moon is a shallow smile, directly dispelling his own merits, and calmly standing in front of Xiao Chen.

After a long time, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and his eyes became calm. At this moment, watching the cold moon, he already believed the other person’s initial words.

Only me can get you back from the desire to kill.

Xiao Chen calmly said: "You seem to have a step further, and there is no connection with the incident."

Just that thing, naturally refers to the cold moon to absorb the middle swordsman Yang Yuan, the cold moon nodded and did not deny.

Xiao Chen looked at the cold moon and found that the other party was deeper than what he had imagined. He said bluntly: "If one day, you have not distracted, I will sink into it, what will happen."

On the pure face of the cold moon, a light smile is revealed, and the model is ambiguous: "Who knows?"

It seems that the soul blood jade can not completely hold the other side, and Xiao Chen’s heart is secretly vigilant. If he succeeds in charming himself, it is very simple to control from the soul blood jade.

No more words, Xiao Chen refining some light water from the blood sea, cleaning his body casually, and starting his own trial again.

The artistic concept of killing, he has not really mastered, he wants to kill and fill the brain, but the heart is still calm, and it is generally successful.

Time is so slow in the past, in the inner battlefield, Xiao Chen goes deeper and deeper, and the metevils who are met are more and more powerful.

Every battle is thrilling. On several occasions, it is in a state of serious injury and dying. On the edge of life and death, it breaks through its limits again and again.

The blood pool in the Scarlet Throne has turned into a blood lake. It is no longer known how many times it has been expanded. Now, as long as his mind moves, the raging killing mood will spew out.

Just to cast the killings to the limit, the kind of indulgent desires, and more and more crazy, if it is not the help of the cold moon, he may not hold on.

Every night, in addition to fighting is fighting, non-stop fighting, non-stop killing, Xiao Chen's actual combat experience is also increasingly rich.

In the battle, the use of the knife and the boxing method is more flexible, and sometimes even some martial arts can be improved to make it more suitable for oneself.

The cruelty of the deep-sea battlefield has made Xiao Chen’s state of mind more firm, and the warriors who have become the food of the devil’s belly have repeatedly fought and kept moving.

If you don't want to become a devil's Chinese food, you will only become stronger and stronger.

On this day, Xiao Chen ended the battle, and the cold moon once again pulled it back from the desire to kill, and made a request to him.

"I don't want to go into the soul of blood in the future, I don't like the environment inside."

For the cold moon does not like the environment in the soul blood jade, Xiao Chen had already known about it. In the war that day, he was so unwilling to go in because of such a heavy injury.

I have definitely experienced something and have an extreme panic about that environment.

Xiao Chen said: "Yes, if you can't say it, you won't go in."

The cold moon was a little accidental. I didn't think that Xiao Chen would easily agree with her. After all, the martial artist was followed by a succubus, and it was a trouble to be seen by humans.

Cold Moon bowed his head and said quietly: "Thank you."

Boom!

At this time, Xiao Chen heard a burst of roaring sound from afar, and the water ripples on the surface of the sea spread out to the outside.

The ripples reached the foot of Xiao Chen, and a force came from above. Xiao Chen was caught off guard and flew directly.

Fortunately, he responded very quickly, and he stood up again with a little force. His strength came from his feet. Two forces collided and formed a wave wall of more than ten meters high in front of Xiao Chen.

"A very good person, Yu Bo has been so far away, there is such a powerful force."

There should be half a step in the fighting power of Wuhuang Dacheng. Xiao Chen’s heart is dark. This is not the deepest part of the inner circumference. It is rare to encounter such a powerful warrior.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Chen decided to look at it in the past. After a quarter of an hour, God saw the scene of the battle.

Above the sea of ​​blood, a young warrior wearing a bright yellow robes is alone pulling more than twenty wings.

Fire palm!

The young man sipped lightly, and between the palms of his hand, he waved thousands of flames and flames. The palm of the flame exploded in the winged demon group. Many winged demons were injured immediately.

Thousands of fires burst open, and together they formed a violent wave, spreading toward the surrounding area. Xiao Chen first encountered the circle of water marks should be caused by this move.

Seeing all this, Xiao Chen secretly surprised himself, even if he did not dare to attract so many wing demons at once, at most fifteen heads reached the limit.

I didn't even think that the age of this person would be so light. It doesn't look much bigger than him. However, it has reached a half-step Wuhuang, and the comprehensive combat power is comparable to that of Baili.

Among the young warriors of the four countries, there should be no such genius. This should be the genius of the Jin State, or the local strong in the endless sea.

The winged devil flew very fast. After resisting this attack, he immediately caught up with the young warrior. If he was surrounded, the young man would only have to die if he was repaired higher.

The young man is not in a hurry, the aura of the ice-cold property is gathered in his palm, the white chill is appearing in his palm, and the palms are gently pushed forward.

Hey!

A little bit of frost on the stars, filled in the wing of the demon group, you can clearly see that the wing demon body was spotted by the frosty stars, immediately formed a hard ice, the speed suddenly slowed down .

The young warrior also took this opportunity and flew backwards. The distance was once again opened, and the group attack of the fire attribute was once again applied.

Repeatedly, the expression on the face of the young warrior has always seemed calm and calm. Although the Winged Demon has been in control, he has not been able to attack him.

The conversion of the two attributes of ice and fire is very skillful. It is like a flowing stream, combined with the top body, giving people the feeling of playing the upper wing magic in the applause.

But Xiao Chen knows that this person is playing with fire and dancing on the tip of the knife. As long as one is not careful, it will be buried here immediately, and it will become a Chinese food for the demons.

But he does have the qualification to dance on the tip of the knife. Perhaps this exciting and tense game is exactly what he pursues.

After another quarter of an hour, more than thirty of the upper winged devils were killed and killed by this, and the young man looked at it without any harm.

Huang Zhuangwu, did not rush to clean the battlefield, looked at the direction of Xiao Chen, whispered: "Friends, looked so long, do not intend to reveal one below?"

The sound is not big, Xiao Chen outside the kilometer is clear to hear, the other party should be sensing his knowledge.

Just after the end of the war, the strength of this person is at most 50%. Xiao Chen does not need to be afraid. He slowly walks out from afar and looks at the calm young man: "There is no malice underneath, just passing by."

The yellow shirt warrior, the deep eyes looked at Xiao Chen, and was not repaired as blindfolded.

In the eyes of Xiao Chen, he saw a huge hidden meaning, and there was a whistling sound in the faint.

Looking back, I found the cold moon behind Xiao Chen, my eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, my face turned cold, and I said nothing.

boom!

In the **** sea, a huge wave of water was immediately raised, and the **** waves of the blood were quickly filled with coldness, solidified into a **** ice and ice palm, and pressed toward Xiaochen.