Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The words said that in the end, Xiao Chen’s own meaning of killing, all without reservation, was released, and the wind was suddenly over the sea, and the red light filled.

The air is as thick as it is, solidified and suppressed, and the **** sea surface is calm to the extreme, as ice does not move.

At this moment, the blue-shirted son who was shocked by the front suddenly felt awkward and had a short-term confusion.

What you see and hear, all are desperate, painful, killing, death, negative emotions, and constantly exploding in your mind.

A very good intention to kill, the green shirt son was frightened, and quickly bite the tip of his tongue, the intense pain came, and finally his eyes became clear.

But this moment of disappointment is enough for Xiao Chen to catch many opportunities. When he wakes up, Xiao Chen’s blade in his hand is less than one meter away from his face.

The green shirt son was shocked and jumped, running the body and hurried back.

However, I found that I can move freely on weekdays. The body of a hundred meters in a moment, in today's red light filled space, is greatly discounted, can only play the strength of five levels on weekdays.

Forced to be forced, in the rush between the green shirt, from the Dantian, draw a huge vitality and palm, forming a green ball of light to meet.

boom!

The crystal purple knife, in contact with the green light ball, smashed the ball of light and smashed it on the body of the green shirt, and flew it out.

Above the water surface, the green shirt wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth. The expression on his face was extremely unwilling to believe. The opponent’s competition in the vitality actually broke him.

Even the green ball of light is what he condenses in a hurry, not his real strength. Can be used to block a top-level attack, but it is completely enough, after all, the gap in the realm is placed there.

But the reality is awkward, hitting the face of the green shirt, the green light ball,

Not only did it not block the attack of Xiao Chen.

Instead, he was defeated by Xiao Chen, causing him to suffer minor injuries. More importantly, he fell above the momentum and fell to the bottom.

"This kid is really tricky..."

Boom!

Xiao Chen did not give the green shirt son, too much thinking time, a move succeeded, and immediately with a smother, flew away.

The young man in the green shirt did not dare to have the slightest intention to display his own artistic conception of water, and he tried his best to fight against Xiao Chen’s attack.

The two men fought directly on the surface of the water, endless blood, under the impact of the waves and the waves, a wall of tens of meters high.

Hey, the blood is falling, and it looks far away. It seems that there is blood and rain between the world around the two.

The bigger the heart, the more the heart is more shocked, the other side is like the real crystal spirit, on the degree of condensation does not know how much higher than their own.

The other party consumes 10% of the energy, he must consume 40% or more than 40% of the vitality, in order to barely resist the opponent's attack.

"No, you can't continue to fight hard, so that my strength will be exhausted in front of him. I have to make a quick decision, first to get out, and then use the big move to directly determine the outcome."

Anxious analysis of the green shirt son's heart, originally intended to use the advantages of his own realm, based on the huge vitality, directly dragging each other.

Where can I get Xiao Chen, the degree of conciseness is so pure, and he consumes more, and the last loss is probably his own.

"Frenzy roar!"

The green shirt boy made up his mind, and he did not hesitate to hesitate. He took a palm and smashed a fierce wave above the sea of ​​blood. The wave was eight feet high.

The palm of the hand grabbed a hand, and the **** wall was in the middle of the wall, and suddenly a dragon broke out of the water and rushed toward Xiao Chen's claws.

The green shirt is not intended to look at the results of the war. After a mad roar, the figure immediately flickers backwards, ready to break away from the entanglement of Xiao Chen.

Come directly to a big move, end the battle, as long as the lore can be sent out. Even if the next product is the Emperor Wu, the Qingzi Gongzi is sure to fight back the other side, to deal with Xiao Chen, not to mention, it is definitely hand-to-hand.

"The hollyhock is shocking, give me a break!"

Xiao Chen burst into a bang and looked at the **** dragon who was roaring. His face didn't have the slightest wave of ripples. There was no idea of ​​a little back. Just a note of the syllabus and the hard fight.

The blood-colored hollyhock tree that descended from the sky hit the dragon's body, but the dragon didn't burst open immediately, but bite it and swallowed the tip of the blood-colored hollyhock tree.

"This dragon has a little meaning. The vision of peace and daily use is different, and it is more flexible. Unfortunately, there is no time now, or else you can play well."

Xiao Chen’s eyes flashed through a singularity, and his left hand quickly made a seal, with the **** hollyhock **** tree, one of the endless thunders, bursting open, and even the dragon disappeared without a trace.

A huge blood-colored water column rises to the sky, and Xiao Chen jumps into the water curtain, his eyes glimmer, and sees the green shirt who is condensing his handprints.

As the blue-shirted son danced with his hands, the magic cloud above his head appeared a slit, and a golden light passed through the magic cloud and shot on the dark sea battlefield all year round.

Qinglong swings!

As a dragon and tail, with a raging wind, Xiao Chen draws an arc, with a knife in the sky, killing the past with the green shirt.

"Damn, it’s almost a success!" The young man lost his handprint and had to fight with Xiao Chen again.

Several times I wanted to find a chance to get away, and I was entangled in Xiao Chen. It was a strange move.

Although I don't know what it is, even the magic cloud can be broken, and the power is definitely not small, so I can't give him the opportunity to display it.

Blood red knife light, with the edge of the eternal immortal knife, coupled with the high concentration of scary crystal vitality, Xiao Chen's knife is so sharp and extremely extreme.

In the eyes of the green shirt, Xiao Chen’s body has disappeared into the field of vision. All he can see is the knife light, but it is the eternal knife that is immortal and sharp.

As a knife, like a knife, so the knife, there is almost no weakness.

boom!

Green shirt son made a mistake, immediately above the chest by Xiao Chen, opened a **** wound, blood line arrogant.

"Frenzy anger..."

Seeing the green shirt and the son to use that trick to force themselves to retreat, Xiao Chen's eyes are cold, the secret method of the blood fire boots started, the speed is smashing, and instantly reached a speed of 4.6 times.

The knife was picked, and the trick of the green shirt was directly broken by Xiao Chen. Instead, he suffered a lot of internal injuries.

The green shirt is like a gray, and the heart has retired. I really don't want to be entangled.

In the past, he and his warriors of the same generation, each time is the end of the ten strokes, a powerful realm, a huge vitality, directly to force people.

With the help of yin and yang joy, his vitality base is scary, even if the old half-step Wuhuang is not as good as him, not to mention the young warriors in his peers.

But this time, I met a guy who was more perverted than him. He always tried to press the green shirt and finally tasted what it was like to be pressured.

Advance and retreat can not, all kinds of powerful martial arts, there is not enough time to display, the other side is doing nothing to fight with you.

If you hesitate a little, you will be smashed into two halves. Even if you are reluctant in your heart, you can only slap the top of your head.

"You can't drag on, and you don't even have the chance to escape when you drag it down. If it breaks, it will break!"

The blue-shirted son was as good as electricity, and turned quickly. His eyes flashed a bit of firmness. On top of the sea, there were ten succubuses, and the body was demon, and the spring was exposed, blocking the middle of the two.

"Give me a stop, without my order, no one will run!" After the green shirt was finished, he ran out without going back.

Before the ten succubuses are about to show their charms, the cold moon flies out from the blood of the soul, but stands out, whispering: "I will help you stop this group of succubus, you go chase!"