Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

call out!

Sima Hong only retired a hundred meters in the air, and then stood still, the wound on his body healed a little bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the eyes, flashing a very sinister look, the previous Xiao Chen can block him a sword, enough to make him lose face, and now even in front of everyone still hurt him.

Originally, with his strength, even if Xiao Chen showed his power words, Qinglong went to the sea and could not really hurt Sima Hong.

It was only Sima Hong who made a mistake and only used half of the strength to defend the Qinglong from the sea. I did not expect that Xiao Chen could increase the power of Qinglong to the sea by thirty-three times between the two.

Under the circumstance, I was so embarrassed that I was beaten, and once again lost my hand in Xiao Chen’s hands.

"There is still such a secret technique, which can increase the power of his own martial arts by thirty-three times in an instant. If it is the general peak of the Emperor Wu, he is afraid of being killed by this knife himself."

After calming down, Sima Hong thought with some heart, this son must be removed, or he will endless troubles, and let him grow up in the future, the Sima family will die.

Looking at Sima Hong who stood up again, Xiao Chen, lying on the ground, was weak, and could not help but reveal a bitter smile. The use of force words to urge the Qinglong to go out to sea is already the strongest killing trick he can display.

Once the force word is launched, any fist and foot martial arts will be expanded by thirty-three times.

The first time that Xiao Chen applied his power words, it was the other father of Liu Ruyue who opened it. It was a passive display and could only use the principle of ignorance.

After being promoted to the Emperor Wu, with the help of Jiao Jiao, I barely learned this secret skill. Now he is not very skilled in mastering, and the real yuan is not enough.

Not only is the real element exhausted, but the physical strength is also thoroughly overdrawn and clean. There is no rest for three or five days, and I am afraid that it will not be restored.

Looking at the slow-moving, like the death of Sima Hong, Xiao Chen heart calmed down. Even if he is allowed to choose another time, he will not choose to lose without fighting, rather than die, not bowing.

People live a breath, why do you have to let yourself be so wronged, such a life is not what he wants, but it is not interesting to live.

Inserting the Moonshadow Knife into the sheath, Xiao Chen prevented the appearance of Jiaojiao and was not prepared to let the other party desperately. He promised that Lei Di will never let the moonshadow knife break again, even if he is dead!

"Wars are promoted to Wu Sheng, and the body is perfused with aura for a long time. At the moment of understanding the heavens and the earth, the flesh will become a holy body, and it cannot be seen with the eyes of ordinary warriors."

"General minor injuries can be recovered in a short period of time, and the physical defense is also several times higher than that of the Emperor Wufeng."

"Xiao Chen hurts the other side, but there is no harm, it is also futile."

"Even so, he can be proud of himself, and he is wounded by Wu Xiu's repairs. For thousands of years, I am afraid that he is the only one, but a pity..."

Outside the Flying Platform, some of the martial artists who came to see the fun, sighed in the eyes of the deep regret. For example, in today's Knife Court, no one can block Sima Hong, and Xiao Chen's ending can be imagined.

The distance of kilometer, Sima Hung came to Xiao Chen in a hundred steps, and looked at the weak Xiao Chen on the ground, without any emotional presence.

"Death in the hands of a Wu Sheng, you should be proud of yourself."

Sima Hong turned his hand, and the long sword slammed into the heart of Xiao Chen.

boom!

Just as Jianfeng was about to touch Xiao Chen’s chest, a **** knife fell from the sky and stabbed with Sima Hong’s eyebrows with endless killing.

Above that knife, it contains the power of shackles. It seems that there are thousands of people gathered together. There is also a hint of heaven and earth in the faint.

Inspired by a threat, Sima Hong took the sword in his hand and clothed a sword to welcome him.

clang!

Jianfeng and Knife touched, Sima Hong stepped back three steps, looked up, but Jiang Chi finally arrived with the Shendao battalion two thousand elite.

Wearing a strong robe, holding a blood blade, and a cold in the eyes, the two thousand swordsmen looked at Sima Hong without fear, only endless killing.

Under the leadership of Jiang Chi, two thousand people formed a **** battle in the air, and everyone's breath was connected together to form a majestic trend.

Just the slashing knives, the two thousand people joined forces to make it out, the first time in the true sense of repelling Sima Hong three steps.

Jiang Chi Shen said: "Sima Hong, just left, Tianshouge did not happen anything, otherwise the Tiandaoge fish and death network will also make you pay a price."

Sima Hong sneered: "Ignorance, the little Tiandaoge, can you pay me what? I will let you see today, what is the true strength of Wusheng!"

jump!

The sole of the foot slammed on the ground, and Sima Hong came to the front of Jiang Chi. The sword swayed between the swords, and the swords of the heavens and the earth were incorporated into the sword.

Around the two thousand **** knife camp children, at the same time, the knife, relying on the power of the law, all the power of people gathered into Jiang Chi.

Jiang Chihuai's knife is extremely resistant to it, and he can face Sima Hong, who has made all his efforts. In the face of the power of the vast world, it seems to be dwarfed.

Hey!

Sima Hong’s eyes were quiet, and all kinds of swords were made one by one. The speed was getting faster and faster, and the strength was getting stronger and stronger. Jiang’s fight in the void was defeated.

Two thousand elite, composed of **** arrays, can not really resist Wu Sheng Sima Hong.

"The shit-like array is also dare to break, broken!"

Sima Hong lost patience, all the swordsmanship came together, and under the sword, Jiang’s knife was broken and the long knife in his hand was directly picked out.

The swordsman entered the body and accumulated the wounds. All of them broke out in one breath, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the body weakened and fell from the sky.

Two thousand knives and knives who have been sending power to Jiang Chi are also unable to support them. They spit out a blood arrow. People fall from the air like rain.

Breaking the **** array, Sima Hong fell again, and went to Xiao Chen with infinite killing.

"Spell with him!"

Originally, the elders who were afraid of Sima Hong’s strength, at this moment saw Jiang Chi and other two thousand people, who fell from the air in a miserable manner.

The eyes are full of hatred, each showing the strongest school, blooming in the air, colorful, all kinds of knives, smashing towards Sima Hong.

Sima Hong’s mouth showed a trace of disdain, saying: “There are more ants, what is the use!”

Hey!

The sword light flashed, and Sima Hong did not stop in the footsteps. More than these people attacked, he did not stop in step, one step at a time.

A sword will break the martial arts that are too elders and study for a lifetime. They will be elders of the knives, and they will go back to the sandbags without any backhand.

"Is this the strength of Wu Sheng? It is too horrible. It is the top of the Tianwu mainland pyramid. The power of a sect can not stop him."

"Tiandaoge, I am afraid that I will suffer the disaster."

Looking at the lively warriors, they all showed some gloating glory. The rise of the Tiandao Pavilion is not a good thing for them.

"Block him, can't let him kill Xiao Chen brother!"

The disciple of Tiandaoge gathered around the flying platform, watching Sima Hong getting closer and closer to Xiao Chen, one by one.

I couldn't help it anymore. The former servant immediately rushed to Sima Hong, only to stop Sima Hong's footsteps and to win the life of Xiao Chen.

"Those things are not as good as ants, and they dare to block my way!"

Sima Hong’s face showed an impatient look, and even the long sword was too lazy to wave, and the left hand was lightly.

The wind blows from all directions, forming a strong airflow, and the disciples of the Tiandaoge, which flew from the wind, are directly reversed by the wind.

The footsteps were far and near, and Sima Hong once again came to Xiao Chen’s body and looked at Xiao Chen’s voice: “I never say big words, now I know your difference, what kind of consequences?”

Xiao Chen’s pale face was expressionless, but he said coldly: “If you don’t die, he will definitely wash the Sima family!”

"Ha ha ha, who can save you." Sima Hong heard, as if to hear the ridiculous words, madly laughed, "Who dares to offend a martial art to save you, dead to the end is still delusional, Go to **** to destroy my horse house!"

"Hurricane!"

At this time, a cold voice came from the sky, and the person who spoke seemed to be far away from the sky, but the voice of the voice seemed to be in the ear of the person, whispering softly.

The two extremely contradictory feelings merged together, and Sima Hong's face brush changed a bit and felt an extremely dangerous atmosphere, and quickly looked back.

Can not be reconciled and reacted, a raft, as if crossing the distance of time and space, suddenly came and crashed into Sima Hong's body.

Hey!

On the top of the small raft, it seems to contain unrivalled power. Sima Hong spit out a blood, and the whole person flew straight out.

The sound of the raft, standing in front of Xiao Chen, the front writing, such as the emperor, came to the four sky characters, people dare not look straight.

Sima Hong wiped the blood stains at the corners of his mouth and yelled: "Fully, there is no Wudi in Tianwu, and die for me!"

After he finished speaking, he rushed toward Xiao Chen in a more ferocious position.

Rub and rub!

The four wooden boards of the raft fell, and a piece of quaint long knife quietly suspended above the air.

The horrible momentum spreads out from the top of the blade. In front of this momentum, Sima Hong is like a sea of ​​water, unremarkable.

Like a sea, heavy as a mountain, Sima Hong hit this momentum, the embarrassing bounce back, and rolled a few laps on the ground to stop.

"Shen Bing!"

The eyes were full of horror, and Sima Hong remembered something. He said that he waved his hand and stunned the body of Sima Lingxuan, and flew away without heading back.

"The knife is coming."

A little old voice sounded, everyone looked up and saw a gray robe old man, who had already flown in, and took a hand, the gods were stunned.

For many years, there has been no official scabbard of the Tianshou Pavilion, and this moment is a good day!