Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Such a scene, immediately let the surrounding attention to the scattered repair, was greatly surprised, Xiao Chen actually forced a retreat from a top-grade Wuhuang.

"This guy should be a genius warrior, or a little irritating."

His eyes are gone, everyone is not concerned about Xiao Chen, and as for the scattered life and death, it is even more difficult for them.

Qinglong virtual shadow, Zhang Fang dance claws, ups and downs, with Xiao Chen all the way to chase after, the black robe in front of the scattered repair, the heart secretly complained.

Originally, I was prepared to kill the individual and vent my anger. A Chinese-style martial artist was able to win the battle.

Qinglong swings!

The dragon looked up and pulled a long arc with Xiao Chen. The wind blew and the place where the sewage and mud on the swamp came out to form a water curtain.

The black robe was screaming and shouting. The real yuan stirred up, and the spewed sewage and silt were all turned into powder, and they smashed the past with Xiao Chen.

"Kid, don't deceive too much, it's not good for you."

The blade was handed over, and the black robe was repaired and shot 100 meters. The fierce light was revealed, and the suffocating air filled the air.

Xiao Chen Bingfeng pointed directly at the other side, sneer in his heart, said: "Don't look too high for yourself. You can't do it if you break the net."

The strength of the other side is only comparable to that of Chen Hao and others, and is slightly inferior to the ****.

Xiao Chen only used 60% of the sword, and the immortal Thunder mood, can firmly suppress the other side, Dacheng knife and the ultimate killing mood are not used.

"I will let you pay the price."

In the black robe, seeing Xiao Chen, he must rush to kill, and he will go out. The whole body is really swaying, and the endless suffocation forms a **** sea, floating in the whole body.

Xuanbing ghosts!

With a roar, the black robe was condensed into the ice, forming a sword light composed of blood ice, and went straight toward Xiao Chen.

Coagulation into ice, all the suffocating gas into the sword gas, the sword squatting, the air floating gas, directly forced by the suffocating into a white fog, sputum spread.

In the white mist, the **** sword light is bright and dazzling, giving a very strange feeling.

Sure enough, the position is scattered, they all have their own cards, this sword can open up new ways, the power of the ground level martial arts to the heavenly martial arts, this person has some skills.

However, after all, it is still a level of martial arts, compared to the real-day martial arts, the difference is a line.

The dragon is in the abyss, the dragon is in the sky!

Hey, the violent explosion sounded, the mud spread across the swamp and cracked into a dark gap. Xiao Chen was transformed into a real dragon, and the body and the knife were combined, just like a real dragon that took off.

Auspicious clouds, endless momentum, bursting out, Xiao Chen can feel the power of the full body full of dragons, it is natural to take off.

Rubbing, the real dragon roared, the black robe scattered repaired the **** sword light, bursting into a little bit of blood flew out.

Hey, the **** light spots fell on the swamp, and a deep pit was blown up. The sewage and mud were flying in the sky.

dead!

The dragon is not in the sky, Xiao Chen is slashing, just like the real dragon has taken out the angry dragon claws, unmatched and unstoppable.

The body of the black robe was broken and the blood was splashed. It was directly split into two halves.

Xiao Chen took the knife and stood up. He sensed the real yuan in the body and found that there was only a little more than a third.

"Flying dragons in the sky, it is indeed a skyrocketing, unmatched. But this real yuan consumes too much, this is still the imperfect dragon in the sky, and later afraid that it is more horrible to consume."

He killed the black robe and repaired it. Xiao Chen didn't have much excitement. He still analyzed the gains and losses of this move.

After seeing the sultry people like Shui Lingling, the passionate son, and An Junxi, he has more pride and will not show up.

Taking off the space ring scattered in the black robe, Xiao Chen began to search for the earth fruit, the depths of the python swamp, the fruit is very rare.

It is four times less than the periphery, but without exception, it is all about a hundred years, and it is not unusual for two hundred years and three hundred years.

"Found, there is a different fruit in the front five kilometers, Baixu snakes waiting, I hope luck is not bad."

Xiao Chen took back his knowledge and walked quickly, but he found the target with a cup of tea. Such efficiency, after other hard-working people know, it is estimated that the gas has to vomit blood.

Qianlong Qianlong!

On the other side of the swamp, there is a rumbling blisters, steaming, and the bubble bursts, and the poisonous gas in the air is directly corroded.

Seeing doubts, Xiao Chen stopped and stood on one side, watching a floating face down on the swamp, feeling a bit familiar.

"Is it him?"

There is a vague answer in the heart, Xiao Chen flipped a palm to shoot a palm of the hand, splashing water, floating body turned over, it is the notorious Huang Qianxi.

Xiao Chen looked up into the distance, the front is the real death swamp, which has the soul of the emperor who died after the death.

The soul strength of Emperor Wu has reached an incredible level. After their physical death, the soul is also difficult to dissipate.

In the distant imperial war, countless emperors fell, and the soul was just out of the body, and it was beaten into pieces.

For a long time, under the special circumstances of this place, those soul fragments have formed a real undead, retaining the martial arts of the emperor.

But it lost its intellect and became a grievance that only kills, cruel and violent.

An Junxi is already planning to go into the death swamp, looking for Wudi to sharpen his own martial arts, Huang Qianxi all the way to chase, and finally angered the other side was killed.

"This person's strength is terrible, even the monks such as Huang Qianxi, also said that killing will kill."

Feeling a huge gap with him, Xiao Chen’s heart has added another layer of power, and the speed has increased a lot.

After half a ring, I came to the destination and watched the giants who were waiting for this. Xiao Chen rushed straight without hesitation.

There are many masters here, and there are not many martial arts in the sky. There is no need for Tibetan mastiff in Xiao Chen, and you can take advantage of this opportunity to master the dragons and fight the sky, and there will be no scruples when fighting.

One-third of the real thing in the body was exhausted, and Xiao Chen paid the price of a minor injury and successfully killed the drug lord.

The right hand has a trick, but it has not yet arrived, it has sensed the aura that comes from the nose. Xiao Chen looks happy, and check it is really the fruit.

And it has a drug age of nearly two hundred years, enough to allow Xiao Chen to save time in the second half of the year.

Collecting this land Yuanguo, Xiao Chen has some luxury to come up with a returning spirit, quickly replenish his true yuan, and then start the process of treasure hunt.

Time passed, Xiao Chen has been in the depths of this python swamp, has been staying for seven days, can see him everywhere.

The harvest is also quite abundant. The earthly fruit of more than one hundred years has already won twenty, five of which are more than two hundred years, and one of three hundred.

The name of this sultry man in the white robe is also circulated here. At first, many people saw that he only had the cultivation of the Chinese martial artist, and he wanted to find him trouble.

After several **** lessons, no one dared to play the idea of ​​Xiao Chen, and saw the white figure shunned.

Xiao Chen has always been like this. In this cruel world, he keeps his own principles and will not plunder others' treasures.

But whoever dares to beat his idea, never merciless, chasing the end of the earth, paying a big price to kill.

The name of the monk is spread like this.

On this day, Xiao Chen continued to search for the Yuan Yuan fruit as usual. Over time, the Yuan Yuan fruit has become more and more difficult to find.

Xiao Chen is not in a hurry. His Yuan Yuan has already collected enough. If he finds more, he will stay for spare, or he will sell Lingshi.

In the mid-air of the kilometer behind him, a group of warriors wearing Ximen’s costumes were watching him far away.

Compared with the last time, there was a young warrior with a sharp sword and sharp knife in the team. Except for Ximenye, everyone else has kept a long distance from this person and seems quite restrained.

"The cousin, Ximen Jian is abolished." Ximen Ye pointed to Xiao Chen in the distance.

This person is a Simon Leopard who has never been seen in the eye. He has a strong strength and is unfathomable. The last time the Shangwu Emperor’s cultivation is completed, he seems to be able to break through the semi-sacred at any time.

The center of the eye is arrogant, the light flashes, people dare not look at it, the Simon Leopard grin and say: "I just perfected my heavenly martial arts to 70%, just go and see if this person has what you said. It’s so powerful that I can stop me.”