Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The golden dragon of Ba Zhang Jiu, only one foot can become Jiuzhang Jinlong. Nine, the extreme number, the ninety-five supreme, as long as it reaches nine feet, it will immediately become a real dragon.

The air transport that the real dragon gets is not comparable to other pseudo-dragons. The air transport of this era of the Cangjie world will be blessed on him.

Countless adventures, spirituality, and visions that can't be killed, will be mysterious and mysterious.

Who is the real dragon, the last one is only the last one, only the last battle!

In the sky, roaring and screaming, the two golden dragons entangled in fighting, the fierce momentum filled out, let other golden dragons shiver and shiver, hurriedly avoiding.

Chu Chaoyun and Xiao Chen, both of them felt some accidents, and did not expect that such things would happen.

Chu Chaoyun’s eyes were slightly stunned, and a light smile appeared on the face of the cloud, and he said softly: “Come back!”

Jinlong, who belongs to him, screamed unwillingly, then slowly returned to the top of his head, hovering around and swinging up and down.

Xiao Chen gently waved, his golden dragon also flew back with a bang, and the other players' golden dragons evaded, not afraid to block their edge.

After the ninety-nine rounds of the competition, the organizers let all the players rest for an hour to cope with the final round of fighting.

Time is slowly passing, the twilight does not know when it has quietly come, leaving a faint sunset in the sky to the west, sprinkling a mottled afterglow.

Under the arrangement of the organizers, the battles between Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun came to the last stage.

Hey!

The scene was silent, and I could only hear the sound of the players fighting in the wind thunder, and the old and distant.

It is very strange that even the worst game on weekdays, there will be warriors who watch the war, comment on each other, their opinions, and some of their own experiences.

At the moment, it was completely silenced, no one said anything, just watching the game quietly, and the lively and extraordinary game was calmed down.

Before the storm, there will always be a quiet night, the sky, the dark clouds, the wind, the sound of breathing, and even the fighting on the wind and thunder will give a feeling of calmness.

The final round of the game, one after another, slowly ended. After the 49th game, the sky was completely dimmed.

Since the beginning of the Five Kingdoms hegemony, there has never been a precedent for playing at night, but the final battle at this moment has already evoked the interest of countless people, and obviously can't wait another night.

In the direction of the rostrum, Zong Liang’s right hand waved, oh, around the biggest wind and thunder, and the other nine were ignited on the stage.

Huh!

Under the crowd of fire, let the tall and vast wind and thunder, a little more mysterious look.

The four referees flew out from all sides, but did not stage as usual. Floating in the air seemed to be afraid of the two people who were going to play, and the strong attack wave vented.

"In the end, the first battle began, Tiandaoge Xiaochen, Jianzong Zongchu Chaoyun, speeding up!"

Under the silent night, the four referees shouted in unison, and the voice was thunderous and resounded in all directions, so that everyone could hear it clearly.

The calm, long-lasting heartbeat, immediately picked up, waited for three years, competed for more than half a month, one hundred and eighty battles, and finally the battle finally began.

call out! call out!

In the darkness, two people appeared in the air, and the clothes on them were very incomparable, but the dark night seemed to not cover the luster of the two.

Among the millions of people, they are brilliant, and they are clear at a glance. They look chased unconsciously and move with the trajectory of the two in the air.

Hey!

The sword was squirted, and the two men waved their own swords, slashed the sword and the sword, and cut through the night sky. After rubbing, they broke the two holes on the wind and enchantment.

The hard wind and thunder enchantment seems to be as thin as a flap in the hands of the two, without any blocking effect, and it is easy to break with a single blow.

Gently floating, the two put away the blade, did not make a slight noise, and fell to the ground.

The face of Chu Chaoyun is always a light and cloud-like appearance, with a little smile in his eyes. If it is hidden, people can never see through.

The two did not speak, their eyes were on each other, and each of them was brewing momentum. Under the pressure of the two people's momentum, the airflow in the air became as thick as it was.

Chu Chaoyun suddenly said: "Is it very wonderful? You couldn’t even pick me up half a year four years ago, but now you can stand here and compete with me for the air transport in the vast world."

Xiao Chen calmly said: "What is strange, there must be a battle between you and me, this is only sooner or later. I am lonely and lonely, no one in this world can understand. The people who lost me four years ago, nowadays It has been defeated in my hands, and you are no exception."

Holding the scabbard in his right hand and leaning on the ground casually, Chu Chaoyun slammed his hair on his forehead and smiled slightly. "Take your knife and let me see if you grow up." What is the point to make you so confident!"

The words of Chu Chaoyun are quiet and quiet, but they hide a kind of warlike spirit. As his voice falls, the momentum that has accumulated for a long time turns into a horrible wind and screams toward Xiao Chen.

The clothes and accessories on the body are also in the twinkling of an instant, the golden hair of the roots is dancing in the wind, and the dark eyes are also golden.

Thousands of rays burst open from him, letting the colorless and odorless winds become golden and glaring, and there are countless swords in the faint winds singing the tunes that no one can understand.

The screaming of the wind, the glare of the light, this heavy night, like a thick cloth, was broken by the golden light, and turned into countless pieces.

Xiao Chen’s beautiful facial features did not fluctuate at all. Even if the sky was broken, he would face it calmly.

There is no fear in the heart, only because there is a knife in his hand, Xiao Chen whispers softly: "As you wish."

Rubbing!

The moon shadow knife pulled out an inch, and suddenly there was an endless Raymond, which turned into a jumping purple light, and the momentum that had accumulated for a long time with Xiao Chen came out.

The white breeze robes and the accessories above have turned into a piece of crystal purple, and the deep eyes are turned into endless Le Mans. In the deepest and deepest places, there are countless blades tremble and cheer.

The wind squeezing out behind the momentum screamed out, and there were countless electric horns in the wind, and they lingered together.

boom!

The golden and purple gusts of wind slammed into each other, and in the stillness of the night, a thunderous bang was erupting, which was deafening and shocking.

The two men each lifted the momentum, and the squally wind formed a semi-circular light ball, one gold and one purple, and the opposite direction was inconsistent.

On the golden semi-circular ball of light, there are millions of ray of light that reflect each other, reflecting the ever-changing light, just like a dream.

On the purple semi-circular light ball, there are countless violent Raymonds, and the Raymond bursts to make the voids squeezing out a fuzzy ambiguity.

Jinguang and the purple Leiman contend with each other, exploding a powerful energy, causing the wind thunder to split countless small gaps.

The huge wind and thunder is like a spider web in the blink of an eye, and the gap is everywhere.

boom!

The two momentums are quite equal, and the disputes are comparable. Both of them lost the patience to wait, and the sword was once again sheathed.

The golden and purple semi-circular light **** explode in an instant, making a huge roar.

At the moment when the two men pulled out their knives, the wind and thunder were all broken. Many hard stones floated in the air. They had not officially shot, and half of the wind lei was destroyed.

The warriors who watched the war were stunned, so the scene could not be imagined. Even other giant-level characters such as Bai Qi, Liu Yunyun, Wang Quan, etc., are also full of shocking colors in their eyes. It seems to be trapped in the throat and it is difficult to open.

war!

The two shouted, holding the sword and waving a long knife, the moment the light burst. With infinite warfare, the lightning flashed toward the other side.