Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

As the largest nine-class ancestral gate in the north, the cathode sect has two open emperors in the door, and the foundation is deep, which is stronger than the 昊天宗.

The strength of the true disciple under this door is stronger than that of Tian Tianzong. ****, Jun Si, Wang Cheng, Chen Yu, and each of them is very difficult for the previous person.

There are several scars on the body or how many, the combat power is falling sharply, and the situation is extremely dangerous.

"Hey, ****, can't hold on, then give up early, this true dragon bone is definitely our cathode."

The battle with the **** is a thin disciple of the cathode, a long-formed disciple wearing a blue shirt and holding a five-foot sword.

Exquisite swordsmanship, deep repairs, and the huge axe in the hands of the **** can not be fully suppressed.

The big axe is a big open, big and big, and it’s a domineering, but it’s a domineering, but at the moment it’s shrinking and shrinking, and it’s only passive defense.

The rhythm of the battle was completely controlled by the swordsman of the cathode sect. The forced wolf was stunned. If he was not careful, the body of the body was broken and there were many sword marks on his body.

**** I don’t know what to say, but I don’t say a word. The opponents of the dead and the other are attacking each other, trying to find the opportunity to turn the plate.

The other three, repaired to be lower than the ****, is even more unbearable, dangerous, such as the leaves in the wind, the possibility of defeat at any time.

Shui Lingling, who has played against the white snow, has the heart to help, but she can't get out.

After all, she is best at fighting in the middle and long distance. If she is away from the white snow, if she is alone, the strength must be overwhelmed.

At the moment, the close-knit battle, the water Lingling who waved the purple longbow, can't make it.

It is not easy to be unbeaten in the hands of Bai Wuxue.

White snow-free complexion, snow fluttering around, standing in the snow and faint smile: "Shui Lingling, I admit that your strength is higher than my line, but unfortunately you brothers, it seems that they do not live up to expectations."

"This is a real dragon, I advise you to give up, and avoid getting rid of it."

Shui Lingling looked very angry and muttered in her heart. If Xiao Chen is here, it is not necessary to be passive at this moment.

Thinking of Xiao Chen, Shui Lingling felt self-blame. If it was not the original, she insisted on forcing through the real dragon storm, and Xiao Chen would not have to die inside.

call out!

White snow-free eyes like a torch, and suddenly caught the spirit of Shui Lingling, revealing the flaws, before the deception, the snow flies in the palm.

The palm of the hand suddenly became as clean as jade, and it was printed in the lightning-like manner of the water, and it was silent, and this palm contained a powerful murder.

When the water Lingling reacted, it was no longer possible to avoid it.

The cold air is like the wind, pouring into the body, the water Lingling red lips become a white, full of green silk, are dyed with a layer of faint hoarfrost.

Spit a blood, Shui Lingling body shape retreats a hundred meters, fast running Xuanyang 诀, the body swells white fog.

After removing the cold into the body, my face became better.

The wind and snow kept going, the coldness was overflowing, and the white snow-free cold laughed: "Shui Lingling, you will also suffer from this low-level mistake, which really disappoints me."

boom!

Below, suddenly there was a painful cry, but it was the Emperor Tianzong, and finally could not hold on, and was defeated by the opponent's sword.

Then a palm shot flew out and spit out a blood, and Jun Si’s face was pale. The person who hurt her snorted, a flash, and wanted to give her a final blow.

Bai Wuxue got this scene, could not help but laugh, coldly shouted: "Shui Lingling, you have been defeated, but also continue to insist!"

On the pretty face of Shui Lingling, she was slightly unwilling, but now the situation has reversed and there is no chance but to give up.

**** and others' hearts are undoubtedly not a dead end, and it is hard to come to this buried bones. In the end, there is nothing in the air.

Snoring, just at this time, a gust of wind blew, rolled up the body of Jun Si, the wind rotated a circle, and flew toward the person who injured her.

boom!

In the calm air, suddenly it sounded, thunderous explosions, and the space of the bombing trembled.

The disciple of the cathode screamed, and the ribs on his chest were broken, and the wolverine flew out and slammed into the huge bones of the real dragon.

The complexion is distorted, the pain is unbearable, and the blood at the corner of the mouth, like the source, flows out, and the eyes are deeply unwilling.

The sudden gust of wind shocked everyone, and they couldn’t help but look at them.

The wind does not dance, driving three green dragons, and the Tengyun 诀 is displayed to the ultimate Xiao Chen, slowly coming out.

"Xiao Chen, brother, you are not dead!"

In the arms of the king, there is a lot of surprises.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly and reached out to withdraw a soft force, pushing the body of Jun Si down slowly.

**** and Chen Hao, look a happy, see Xiao Chen come back alive, and the strength of the advance, a palm of his hand to hurt a cathode disciple, no doubt is not a big mood.

Only Wang Cheng was pale and his heart was shocked. It was like seeing a dream, and muttered: "This guy, how could it not die!"

His opponent, however, was unscrupulous, and when he was in a state of confusion, he kicked his face directly and kicked him out.

Xiao Chen gently floated to the side of Shui Lingling and said: "Master sister, this person is handed over to me, you go to pick up the reptiles below."

When Shui Lingling saw that Xiao Chen was not dead, the knot in her heart was suddenly opened, and the cold face finally opened with a smile.

I can hear Xiao Chen saying so, a little worried: "Really?"

Xiao Chen smiled confidently and looked at the white snowless road: "It is impossible to win him, but it is only a hand to stop him."

After a hundred strokes, Shui Lingling definitely solved the following troubles. At that time, when the snow was unfolded, the other party would lose.

"I believe you!"

Shui Lingling smiled lightly, her figure fluttered down, and the bowstring was gently pulled, and the opponent of **** was forced to retreat.

White no snow face expressionless, eyes cold looking at Xiao Chen, disdainful smile: "I really do not know what adventure you have, so that you have such confidence, so die."

Xiao Chen smiled gently, and the left hand recruited the moonshadow knife, stepping on the shadow of the dragon, calmly said: "I am standing here, see how you kill me."

Ice big handprint!

The snow fluttering in the air, condensed together, formed a huge ice palm, appeared out of thin air, like an iceberg toward Xiao Chenxi.

This move appeared out of nowhere, no trace can be found, but it is also surprisingly powerful. It once made Xiao Chen feel embarrassed.

In the body, Dantian is crowded with purple clouds, and it flies out in a piece, and turns into a real element, such as the river, flowing in the body of Xiao Chen.

The time is really agitated, the clothes are windless and self-dancing, and all the real elements of Xiao Chen are mobilized at this moment.

Immortal Thunder mood, 70% of the perfect knife, all gathered together, Xiao Chen spirit is highly concentrated.

The knife light flashed, a purple lightning in the sky, scratching the void, and the dimly buried bones of the photo, a big bright.

Knife, artistic conception, real yuan, everything, gathered on the moon shadow knife, turned into a sly purple knife light, surged out.

Rubbing!

A ray of light, the ice and big handprints, from which they were directly split into two halves, passed by Xiao Chen, and then burst into pieces, turning into the sky.

The static electricity left in the air is smashed into a piece of water, and it falls to the ground.

The blade pointed straight to the white and no snow, and Xiao Chen stepped on the green dragon, white clothes, and the hearts of the war were endless.

Looking at the other side calmly broke his own ice and big handprints, white snow-free pupils shrink, it seems quite unexpected.

He clearly remembers that half a month ago, Xiao Chen faced his own big iceprints, but he was so embarrassed that he would throw out the tricks at the bottom of the box to resist.

How is it possible, in such a short period of time, the progress is so great.