Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

"Fucking the ghost, give me to die!"

The black man's reaction speed is extremely fast, and the moment he turns, the wave is a shot of the past.

In the palm of his hand, there is a fiery red brilliance masterpiece, and behind him a golden Tianpeng virtual shadow spreads its wings, making the palm of the fire red brilliance more dazzling.

Crazy dragon!

Xiao Chen faceless, the right fist clenched, the whole body was tumbling, the blue faucet emerged, and the mouth screamed out, and there was a loud dragon humming.

Tianpeng spread his wings and swayed the Quartet. The wind and the clouds surged. I had a roaring dragon, all the way, and the wind broke!

boom!

The cyan faucet hit the flaming red brilliance, the brilliance was broken, the glory dissipated, the black population spit out a large mouth of blood, and the golden Tianpeng behind it was directly broken.

The whole person flew down and pulled out a huge deep pit on the roof below. Then it slammed and blasted the air, and the towering houses collapsed directly, turning into ruins and burying the black people.

This is the absolute gap in power, and the result is that the black man is only worthy of the strength of the top-ranking martial arts, and where to resist the half-step of the emperor in the morning.

On the top of the fierceness and the void, Xiao Chen looked at the ruins of the ground with a cold eye, and the killing in the eyes spread.

Roar!

A shrill scream, sounding from under the ruins, numerous stone fragments spattered from the ground and floated in the air.

The black man vacated, and the golden Tianpeng behind it was once again combined, and the power was even stronger.

Crazy dragon, claw!

Xiao Chen was flashing, and the fast-moving black man did not respond at all. The cyan dragon claws in his left hand were pulled.

There were five **** wounds on the black man, and the golden Tianpeng behind it screamed, and the broken feathers flew and turned into golden brilliance.

"Deceive too much!"

Hey!

The black man roared, and the golden Tianpeng once again condensed, rushing toward Xiao Chen, and his hands were radiant and glaring.

"Not enough to watch, the mad dragon is broken!"

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, and his mind was moving. The right hand faucet left hand dragon claws, connected end to end, turned into a complete Qinglong.

The bright dragon humming sounds, rushing up, lifelike green dragons, claws and claws, roaring away.

The clothes on the black man were blown up and ruined, and a large mouthful of blood was spit out in the mouth, and they fell on the ground and could not climb again.

call out!

Xiao Chen's figure flickered and came to the side of the black man. The eagle caught the chicken and raised the black man. He said coldly, "What are you doing with me?"

On the pale face of the black man, he couldn’t see the slightest blood, and he screamed, and Zhang mouth spit out a blood arrow in Xiao Chen.

boom!

In the right eye of Xiao Chen, the purple flame spewed out, and the blood was immediately evaporated by the high temperature into a hot blood fog. The hot black man was so painful.

"Ask again, the last time, what is your identity, what are you doing with me?" Xiao Chen asked quietly, coldly asked.

The black man smiled without fear, saying: "There is a kind of killing me. I am just a small person in the sacred religion. If you kill me, it will not help. You are Xiao Chen, waiting for the Xiao family to be destroyed."

In his view, Xiao Chen had a Xiao family as a beggar, and he did not dare to kill him.

boom!

Xiao Chen took the body of the black man and threw it at high altitude. The black man suddenly felt an uncontrollable fear in his heart, just about to speak.

There was a sigh of relief, but there was no breath, but it was a purple flame arrow in the eyes of Xiao Chen, running through his eyebrows.

For a moment, there was a hint of regret in his heart, but there was no chance to regret him.

Looking at the body of the black man who fell to the ground, Xiao Chen calmly said: "The little heavenly religion, I am still not in the eye, so you can really die."

When the body of the black man was put in his hand, and when the crowd came around, Xiao Chen returned to the blacksmith's shop in Mofan.

After two hours, Mofan walked out from the forging room in the ground, and in his hand, a new moonshadow knife and a sheath.

Seeing the body of the black man on the ground, Mofan snorted: "This is the messenger of the sacred religion in the city of Mohe, you killed?"

Xiao Chen nodded: "Well, the little character doesn't care, I look at the knife."

Hey!

The right hand grips the shank and feels the power of the knives in the blade. Xiao Chen's right hand is gently sent forward, and the black blade is immediately above the purple glare.

The shining thunders are shot from above the blade, and they are swaying in the courtyard space.

Rubbing!

Xiao Chen rushed forward and sent the whole blade to the sheath. The purple light of the glare of the time, the whole courtyard was full, and Xiao Chen did not even have a force. It was the power of the moon shadow knife itself.

Mo Fan smiled and said: "The Moon Shadow Knife is now a true high-level soul soldier. The front is self-sufficient and the electric mans are shot. The power is 20% higher than before."

Xiao Chen’s face showed a little excited smile and said: “I know you have this ability, thank you.”

Receiving the knife into the sheath, Xiao Chen took out a thousand-year-old elixir from the Qiang Kun ring, and refused to allow the other party to directly hand it to Mo Fan.

Xiao Chen smiled and said: "Don't refuse, you take care of Xiao's family for so long, and help me build a moonshadow knife twice. I love you, I owe you."

The Millennium Black Scrophularia is enough to increase the skill of Mofan for twenty years. To be honest, the temptation is indeed great.

"Oh, then I will respect you as if you are respectful. What are your plans for the next step." Mofan asked.

Xiao Chen clenched the moonshadow knife with his right hand and said calmly: "It's very simple, straightforward Huanglong, all killing light."

It is the threat that must be completely cut off. Other methods, Xiao Chen is too lazy to consider, the five-nation hegemony is only a few months.

All the genius warriors are stepping up their hard work, waiting for the moment to come, he does not have much time to consider.

Mofan asked: "Isn't I going to go to Xiaojia? You have done so much, if your father knows, maybe it will be reconsidered."

Xiao Chen had a slight meal and a slightly bitter smile on his face. He shook his head and said, "No, since he drove me away, there must be his own plans. I will come back and look at it."

"gone!"

With a faint smile, Xiao Chen waved his hand and bowed to Mofan.

Tianyu Mountain, the largest mountain range in the county, is not half of the Qijiao Mountain outside the Mohe City.

Compared with the Qijiao Mountain, the value of Tianyu Mountain is not comparable to half of its value. Because there is no spiritual vein in the mountain, there is no spirit or spirit, and this is a barren mountain.

But the barren hills that nobody cares about on weekdays, above the mountains, do not know when to build a huge castle in the mountains.

Although the castle is large, it is very low-key. It is hidden in the green hills and green forests. It is difficult to find it without flying into the sky.

Above the city wall, every few meters, there are armed people holding their hands, and their eyes are vigilantly shot in the square. It seems that the iron wall is iron-tight and airtight.

This castle is also the base camp of the Temple of Heaven in the county of Scorpion. From the mouth of Mofan, the specific location was known. Xiao Chen only took half a day to catch up.

"What are you going to do?" asked Yuki in the moon shadow knife.

Xiao Chen, hidden in the clouds, looked up at the setting sun and whispered: "Wait for the dark."

Under the detective of the gods, the castle’s so-called defense is a joke in his eyes, and he is at a glance, without any secrets.

There are five masters of the Wuwang class in the castle, but the highest one is only the top grade Wuwang. The other four are only the masters of the Wuwang.

I can't afford the interest of Xiao Chen at all, and I can easily get rid of it.

This is also the reason why he did not optimistic about the sacred religion at the beginning. In the good development model, the early concealment plan is a joke in the face of absolute power.

Geng Jiao is not as easy as Xiao Chen, saying: "Have you ever thought that there will be five Wuwangs in a small scorpion county. It looks like the number of such bases in the country, there are such a number. The organization of Wuwang is not as simple as you think."

Xiao Chen smiled and said: "I naturally thought about it, so I have to wait for the dark, the people here must all die, only the real pain. This group of people know that they are offended, not because they got it, they will have some convergence."

Yan Jiao smiled and said: "You are not stupid, I don't have to worry about it, then let go."

The sun sets at sunset, the evening falls, the night is dark ink, and the layers of the picture dye the clouds of the sky, and the whole world is completely immersed in the darkness.

Xiao Chen, who closed his eyes and raised his eyes, opened his eyes and looked at the brightly lit castle. His mouth twitched with a faint smile and swooped down.