Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

"You!" Song Qianhe reached out and pointed to Xiao Chen, his face was very red.

Song Qianhe’s right hand brushed out the blade of his hand and screamed: “I have you ruined the oath. If you come to Tiandaoge today, don’t want to go out again.”

Xiao Chen’s face sank, his right hand was buckled on the handle, and the cold murder spread out. He said: “You are going to try one step forward.”

The murderousness is like the essence, the ice is cold, and Song Qianhe feels that there is no reason to come, and he stops his footsteps. What reason does not even tell him.

On the day of the knife, Xiao Chen punched the picture of his father's head and kept going back to the sleep of Song Qianhe. He didn't want to kill Xiao Chen all the time.

In order to revenge, in the past two years, he has been ignoring all crazy cultivation and became the second warrior of Tiandaoge after Liu Ruyue, the second to enter the king of Wuwang before the age of twenty.

It is logical to become the peak of Biyunfeng, and to lead a child of the peak, it is very arrogant. I thought that I had broken through to the bottom of the martial arts, and facing Xiao Chen, it should be a stable victory.

Can see Xiao Chen again today, but did not expect the other person's eyes, let him not dare to move.

The gas machine was carefully detected, and Song Qianhe had no bottom in his heart. He wanted to check out what happened to Xiao Chen now.

As a result of this investigation, he found that he could not see through Xiao Chen’s cultivation at all, and it was unfathomable.

"It’s not a Chinese martial arts king. It’s better than the general top-ranking martial arts king. Is this guy a top-ranking martial artist?”

Song Qianhe was a little scared by his own thoughts. The top Shangwuwu, in the Tiandao Pavilion, was enough to marry the elders of the Presbyterian Church.

However, the top Wuwang of the top grade is fine. He dragged him first, and when several elders of Biyunfeng came, he could still pick him up.

"Biyunfeng's children listened to the order. This person is the rebellious person of Tiandaoge. I am smothering this person. Afterwards, everyone is rewarded. I reward each of the 5,000 subordinate Lingshi."

With an idea, Song Qianhe sent out a green signal and then screamed loudly as the leader of the mountain.

Swaying!

With the accompanying, the disciples behind Song Qianhe are all Biyunfeng people, and they are under his control. In addition, Xiao Chen did some rebellious things.

There are also huge amounts of spiritual rewards. These disciples immediately pulled out the blade, and the blade pointed to Xiao Chen.

"kill!"

Shouting, Song Qianhe took the lead, he was not stupid, not stunned by hatred.

Knowing that your strength is not strong enough, you can only use these people to hold Xiao Chen first, and then look for opportunities. After all, a top-ranking martial artist, it is still very difficult to get rid of it.

It is a pity that sometimes, some things, some people, let your organs count, there is no absolute power, so-called wisdom and strategy, are just a joke.

Song Qianhe is very unfortunate. He is now at this time, the encounter with this person, this is the case...

"ignorance!"

Xiao Chen, who is straight like a pine tree, screams coldly, holds his right hand above the handle, gently sends it forward, and the blade is pulled out half an inch.

The endless purple light shines from the blade, and it is the eternal eternal sword of Xiao Chen.

Hey!

The fierce swordsmanship spread out, and the swords of many of the disciples in Biyunfeng kept shaking, including Song Qianhe.

A group of people who had been imposing, stopped, and their faces were horrified, and they were desperately trying to get out of their hands.

Half a move, Xiao Chen only used half a move, this group of original confidence, but also think of the huge reward of Bi Yunfeng disciples, was forced to advance and retreat can not, wolfly resisted the knife.

Xiao Chen Tangtang is half-step in the realm of the Emperor Wu, close to the invincible existence, to deal with this group of people who have the highest level of only the lowest martial arts, honestly with half a stroke, they can afford to see them.

It’s nothing more than a part of the same door. They are all warriors who use knives. They should respect them a little, otherwise they won’t even use them.

call out!

Xiao Chen’s hand was pumping forward again, and the black and long streamlined moonshadow knife came out, and the purple light was dazzling, the glass, the endless knife was spread unscrupulously.

Hey!

The hands of the entire group could no longer hold the blade of the sword, and a long knife with a handle, rising from the sky, hovering in the sky.

"Knife, this is the knife!" Biyunfeng's disciples, one by one, looked terrified, and the voice trembled, desperately retreating.

Xiao Chen’s face was calm, and the blade was facing Song Qianhe, who wanted to turn and flee. He was far away, and the flood of water in his eyes rushed out, and the air suddenly solidified.

Killing the heart and chilling the heart, Song Qianhe, who was locked by Xiao Chen’s ultimate killing mood, only felt that his feet were filled with lead water, weighing up to a thousand pounds, and it was difficult to walk.

boom!

That killing, poured into my heart, filled the whole body. Song Qianhe felt that the chest was uncomfortable, his legs trembled, and his eyes were full of horror.

With a bang, I couldn’t hold it anymore and squatted directly on the ground.

The pressure of the desperate resistance of the mind, Song Qianhe single-handedly, trying to keep himself from falling to the ground.

Looking at Xiao Chen, his eyes are full of hateful eyes, and he said with a gnashing voice: "Xiao Chen, don't think that you are the top Wuwang of the top grade, you can do whatever you want, and enter this knives, you must die!"

"Top grade Wu Wang? I have not been..."

Xiao Chen said in a plain tone, the long crystal knife smashed out of the blade.

Song Qianhe, who was kneeling on the ground, was immediately slashed by a knife on the chest. The knife wound was three inches deep, the blood was like a spring, and the internal organs were clearly visible.

Song Qianhe was shot and flew out, and his face looked painful.

Here is a avenue of Tiandaoge, a disciple of each peak, who wants to go through a road that must pass, and there are people passing by during the day and night.

The battle between Xiao Chen and Song Qianhe has long attracted many disciples who have passed the road. Many people have doubts about Xiao Chen’s identity.

At the moment, when I heard Song Qianhe’s words, I finally confirmed the identity of Xiao Chen. The surprised eyes turned to Xiao Chen, and my heart was a huge earthquake.

"The trough, really is him, not seen in two years, even more than a few times stronger than the original."

"I have long suspected that it is him, the white robe knife guest Xiao Chen, killing a peak of the Tiandaoge, even dare to walk in."

"Actually, I also realized the meaning of the knife. We have no one to understand the knife in the millennium of the knives for thousands of years. Without a knife, it is an incomplete knife."

"This Song Qianhe, I don't know if it is lucky or unlucky. Xiao Chen came across him."

The surrounding warriors have been talking about it. The legendary battle of the white robe knife on the flying platform two years ago seems to be still in sight.

At that time, if there were people who would doubt that the strength of Xiao Chen in the future, I can see the performance of Xiao Chen now, and no one will deny it.

That is the beginning of the legend, the epic legend of the white robe knife!

Xiao Chen received the knife and returned to the sheath. He ignored the Song Qianhe, who was seriously injured behind him. He was surprised by the beauty of the people, and he was calm and faceless.

"Xiao Chen, you killed my father, twice humiliated with me, my Song Qianhe will make you die sooner or later."

Song Qianhe on the ground, see Xiao Chen did not put him in the eyes, just like the treatment of ants, the humiliation of the heart, like a crazy scream.

angry!

Xiao Chen’s calm face sank completely. Who was the trouble to find him twice, and wanted to put him to death.

In the Tiandao Pavilion, who is peeping at the industry of Qingyunfeng, oppressing him with a small big martial artist.

Who is it, let him go far, and ask the killer to deal with him again and again, and who is in the grave when he is in danger.

In the face of all the people of the world, regardless of ethics and humiliation, shots attacked him, and he was almost killed as if he was a month.

It is the lack of Song, the father of Song Qianhe, the kind of scum, the death of a thousand times is not enough, not enough!

But when it came to the mouth of Song Qianhe, it became his Xiao Chen’s unreasonableness. Xiao Chen bullied him, and he was arrogant and shameless.

How can the world be so sensible, how can he reverse black and white and talk nonsense?

boom! Xiao Chen flashed and slammed directly into the chest of Song Qianhe, flying his whole volley, and then fell heavily on the ground.

"Don't come to me, mention your junk father, don't think that I really can't kill you. On that day, I dare to kill your father in the face of all the people of the world, and dare to kill you today!"

One foot on the body of Song Qianhe, Xiao Chen face no expression, the sound is cold and cold, and the severely injured Song Qianhe was so trembling that he could not say a word.

Hey!

At this time, I saw the Song Qianhe signal, and the five old people of Biyunfeng flew from afar.

In the desperate Song Qianhe, there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes, and the people he had to wait for finally came.