Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The Tsing Yi old man looked at the Xuanyuan battlefield immediately, and yelled: "Xuanyuan warfare, what do you want to do."

"What?" The Xuanyuan above the horseback snorted and the face was pale. Obviously, the old man had just had a good hand.

"Just can't understand that you are bullying, a lot of age, and several times to deal with a junior, and even more funny, they have not succeeded, I will blush for you."

The old man looked blue and his eyes looked bad. Xuanyuan battlefield, cold voice: "The people of the Dragon Palace did not tell you, this kid killed four of the four families of the North Sea, the North Sea Alliance will never put He left."

Xuanyuan Zhan Tianxiao smiled and said: "You are really embarrassed to say that the four sons have been killed by one person, that is, the waste is a person. What kind of waste has the qualification to steer the North Sea Alliance, and kill it."

"You..." The old man in Tsing Yi stretched his finger at Xuanyuan, and he couldn’t speak. "I don’t want to talk to you, just ask, you are now blocking me as the Lord of the Dragon Palace." ?"

Xuanyuan battled the sky with a wave of squadrons and smiled: "Why must I use the Dragon Palace to press me, I am me, I just can't understand you to bully, you have to do it, even if you come forward and try."

"Oh, I have heard that the East China Sea Dragon King is arrogant and ignorant. Today is the coach. I will let you know what is the gap between Wuhuang and Wuwang."

The old man in Tsing Yi angered and laughed, holding his hands and standing, and the murderousness in his eyes slowly brewed.

Hey!

Out of the crowd, seven young warriors wearing silver armor were the seven heroes of the West Sea. The first person looked at the Tsing Yi old man and sneered: "The great prestige, the six or seventy-year-old is mixed into the realm of a lower-class Wuhuang. It’s also a good idea to play the shelf. We’re going to see what you are in the West Sea.”

"The younger generation's fight has always been a matter of life and death. The characters of the older generation must not intervene. We in the South China Sea must also see how big you are."

There were four young and handsome men and women who came out of the crowd and looked at the Tsing Yi old man with a burning gaze.

The expression on Xiao Chen’s face is a bit strange. Xuanyuan’s battlefield, Nanhai’s four masters, and the seven heroes of the West Sea will actually help him at the crucial moment.

The sudden reversal of the situation has also made other warriors appear to be somewhat unexpected, but they will understand when they think about it.

Nowadays, the times have changed. The younger generation of genius warriors have their own common position. The older generation of warriors in this era will not let the rules go to let him understand what the era is.

The strength demonstrated by Xiao Chen is a powerful testimony to himself. He is also a genius warrior. If it is so degraded, other people will feel sorry for the genius.

Tsing Yi old man, his eyes turned around in this group of people, the momentum of his body suddenly broke out, pressing everyone to step back a little, cold channel: "Do you have more people?"

Wuhuang and Wuwang have an insurmountable gap. So many half-steps of the Emperor Wu together may not be the opponents of the old.

In the context of Shangpin Wuzun, Xiao Chen can kill the next king, but he can also leave in the hands of Zhongpin Wuwang.

But when it comes to the realm of the Emperor Wu, it is very different. The first line is the heaven and the earth. Even the lower-class Wu Emperor can sweep any genius warrior without pressure.

The change brought about by the temperament to the true Yuan is not understandable by the king of Wu.

"Plus me?"

Just when everyone felt a huge pressure, there was a faint light drink in the air, but the voice was not big, but it was as sharp as a sword.

A fierce knife was accompanied by this voice, coming from the sky, and suddenly pushed the momentum of the Tsing Yi old man to the mercy.

Hey!

The two momentums collided in the air, and there was a sound of killing in the air. It seems that there are thousands of troops fighting against each other, and the sound of shouting is endless.

The momentum of the Tsing Yi old man was defeated, and finally he was completely pressed back into his body. The young talents in the endless sea of ​​the Quartet felt the pressure disappeared and relaxed a lot.

Looked up, I saw only halfway in the air, a figure holding a long knife, drawing a long **** line behind him, dancing with the wind.

The man raised his head slightly, and the **** lines behind him quickly recovered from the body, poured into the blade, and smashed directly toward the Tsing Yi old man.

Hey!

The **** knife light turned from the blade to a knife, and the spurt came out. Wherever the knife gas passed, the void was split in half, leaving a dark gap.

"Knife, this is the knife of the Wuhuang class!"

The old man in Tsing Yi changed his face, and he was panicked in his eyes. He waved two turbulent storms and quickly ran his legs and flew like lightning.

"Running off!" The knifeman smiled and slashed the void with a knife. The two storms were torn into pieces as a picture.

The blood is flashing, and the speed of the knife is faster than that of the old man in Tsing Yi, and he quickly catches up with each other.

Tsing Yi old man turned helplessly, the two stood up in the air, the speed is fast, others can only see two blurred afterimages.

A crack in the air spread out in the air, and the whole void was fought by two people, and the cracks were torn apart, and there were cracks in the dark space everywhere.

Occasionally, the unlucky warrior was swept by the crack. Without a chance to react, it was torn into two halves by the crack, scaring everyone's face pale and avoiding.

boom!

A blue figure spit out a blood and fell from the air. There are horrible knife wounds everywhere on the body, blood flow on the wounds, and a green shirt is dyed red.

The knife in the air is standing proudly, the blade is trembled, and the old man in Tsing Yi on the ground looks cold.

"hateful!"

Tsing Yi old man sighed, resentful looked at Xiao Chen, and got up very unwilling to escape to the back.

The air knife saw a glimpse of the old Tsing Yi old man, did not chase, the blade flashed, and a **** spurt came out.

The old man in Tsing Yi, who was still running, suddenly fell down. There was a blood hole in his eyebrows and blood rushed.

When the knifeman blinked, he fell to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen said, "Thank you, Grand Brother."

The person who came is the blood knife guest Sun Guangquan. He has practiced on Nirvana Island and finally broke the bottleneck and promoted to the Emperor Wu. Half-step the title of the first person of the Emperor Wu, and also insulated from him, the blood knife guest Sun Guangquan reborn, will be once again known as the Emperor of the Emperor.

Sun Guangquan took the knife and smiled slightly: "My brother, I am polite, I will take you away."

A sharp edge between the words, overflowing from the body, makes people feel infinite confidence, he said that can take you away, can take you away, no one can stop.

Xiao Chen looked back and looked at the horses on the back of the horse, and looked at it with his eyes, and his eyes were swept over the leader of the endless sea.

Nothing was said to take the cold moon, and Sun Guangquan left the place together.

Wu Xie, the leader of the Seven Heroes of the West Sea, looked at the back of Xiao Chen and others, and whispered softly: "Xuanyuan warfare, regret it, you let go, in the next five-nation tournament, may make you stop before."

Xuanyuan battled the Dragon Real Madrid, and turned the direction of the faint road: "Oh, if you really think so, as an opponent of the unfinished sea in the future, I can only say that it is too boring."

The first person in the South China Sea, the tip of the mouth, slightly tilted up, looking at the Xuanyuan battlefield riding away, smiled: "Wu Xie, this guy is as arrogant as ever, completely did not put you and me in the eye."

Wu Xie shrugged in disapproval and said: "He has arrogant capital. If he can defeat the Black Dragon Club, the seven major sects of the West Sea will be nothing to him."

Three days later, on a small island, this place has completely separated from the control of the Black Dragon and Dragon Palace.

Sun Guangquan said to Xiao Chen: "I will send you here. I have to take a step and go to the ancient land to do something."

Xiao Chen nodded and understood that he had to return to Qin State, and Sun Guangquan had to return to Chu State. They could not be in the same direction.

After Sun Guangquan left, Xiao Chen took out the soul blood jade above his chest and threw it to the cold moon: "According to the agreement, you can go!"

The cold moon heard a little bit strange, did not rush to take over the soul blood jade, said: "You really let me go, you do not want to know my true identity."

Xiao Chen added a force to force the blood of the soul floating in the air to the hands of the cold moon, laughing: "Where with me, I only know that you are a cold moon."

"Go, let's see you later."

Xiao Chen waved his hand and walked back without looking back. After a long time, he disappeared from the sight of the cold moon.