Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

"Awesome, even the potential contained in the martial arts of heaven has been realized."

On the bones of a real dragon, Murong Lingfeng, a passionate son who is tied with Luozi, is gently placed with a folding fan.

Luo Zi, who is holding a long sword next to him, said plainly: "But his situation is not optimistic. The dance of snow is cold poison, which will accumulate cold poison in his body. I am afraid that it has arrived. A certain degree."

Murong Lingfeng smiled slightly: "Nothing, Shui Lingling has already released her hand."

The blood stains at the corners of the mouth were gently wiped clean, and the white snow-free looking pale, obviously Xiao Chen, who was in the cold poison, was preparing to start.

Suddenly I felt that I was stared at by an extremely dangerous gaze. As long as he changed, he would immediately face the catastrophe.

Bai Wuxue has already guessed what happened, his eyes glimpsed, as he expected.

Shui Lingling on the ground has completely solved a few monks of the cathode sect, and the purple longbow with the spirit of the fairy has been drawn into a full moon.

An arrow that is purely condensed by Xuanyang's real fire, on the string, Shui Lingling purple clothes floating, looking at him coldly, the meaning is self-evident.

I took a look at the cathode of the cathode, who was lying on the ground and was firmly subdued by the **** and other people. Bai Wuxue knew that he was the general trend.

The value of the city, the immeasurable true dragon remains, completely insulated from him.

He looked up and looked at Xiao Chen. He felt a lot of emotions. When he first saw Xiao Chen, he could not run away with the strength of 50%.

Hearing the other side to challenge himself, he really only became a joke, feeling insulted his reputation, just want to kill this person.

I have never really regarded Xiao Chen as an opponent, and I have never felt the danger of Xiao Chen. I have never been concerned about the challenges of the other side.

However, in just two months, the strength of Xiao Chen has grown by leaps and bounds.

He used nearly 10% of the strength, but still can't solve Xiao Chen quickly, but he was hurt.

Now he has to seriously consider this battle, Bai Wuxue collects his own ice and snow, and looks at Xiao Chen’s voice: “昊天宗萧晨, I asked as the chief disciple of the cathode. If you say a word, can you really fight with me?"

Xiao Chen waved his hand and dissipated his own immortal Thunder mood. He took the knife and returned to the sheath. He said calmly: "I have said it very early, and will not repeat it in the second time."

Bai Wuxue’s eyes condensed and sneered: “Well, then I am in the Tianwu domain younger generation today, officially promised your appointment. I will give you a year’s time. In this year, the cathode will never send anyone. Looking for you trouble."

After the completion of the pendulum, the white snow-free with the cathode of the true disciple, the face of the cold and left the bones.

Looking at the back of the white snow-free, many ancestral disciples, their eyes are in meditation.

Since the confession and snow-free fame, countless people have challenged him and want to step on him to achieve his own reputation. But without exception, all of them fell to his feet and took their own insults.

There are no more than a few hundred battles, but Bai Wuxue has never officially admitted one. Today, in the younger generation of Tianwu domain, he acknowledged the battle of Xiao Chen.

I have to say that it is really surprising. Looking at Xiao Chen, I am envious.

"After this time, the reputation of the white robe knife guest Xiao Chen, I am afraid that it will be thoroughly spread throughout the Tianwu domain."

"That is still used to say that Bai Wuxue officially acknowledged this battle, and there is absolutely nothing. In the future, it will definitely be noticed by everyone."

"Strange, the opponents who have met before in the past without snow, but never admitted each other, is Xiao Chen really so strong?"

"White Snow has given Xiao Chen a year, I don't know what he thinks."

"He is in the Big Seven, and he certainly has his own pride. He is not afraid of real challenges. He was afraid that he really didn't take Xiao Chen seriously."

Bai Wuxue publicly acknowledged Xiao Chen’s battle, as if he had lost a blockbuster in a calm lake, and it suddenly caused a lot of discussion and was very lively.

Xiao Chen’s eyes are as calm as water, and he did not feel that he was recognized by Bai Xuexue.

He looked at the reputation very lightly. He only knew that Bai Wuxiu had hurt him, deceived him, and insulted him. He should fight back, nothing more.

Gently floating, Xiao Chen fell to the side of Shui Lingling, whispered: "Master sister, fortunately, not to be insulted, barely blocked the white snow."

Shui Lingling laughed and said: "Don't talk, I use Xuanyang really fire to help you get rid of the cold poison in the body."

The white snow-free cold poison has already broken into the body of Xiao Chen, but it is not as serious as the outsiders guessed.

His body has reached the first order of the sacred body, skin, blood, bones, meridians, have been tempered several times, cold poison wants to break through layers of defense, entering the internal organs is very difficult.

In addition, he cultivated to the true nature of the Lei attribute, and also used this chill for some cold poison.

As long as you don't continue fighting, you don't need to treat it deliberately. Cold poison will be slowly eliminated in the body over time.

Xiao Chen knows his own situation, but Shui Lingling has the heart to help, and refuses to be too unreasonable, so she can let Shui Lingling into a group of mild Xuanyang real fire into her body.

Hey!

Xuanyang really fired, and walked around Xiao Chen's body, and easily removed all the cold poisons. The process was smooth and made Shui Lingling somewhat surprised.

Cold poison is isolated, Xiao Chen has some ugly face, and immediately restores the luster and spirit.

Shui Lingling said with a smile: "You are really terrible and terrible. I really don't know if you have a half-sacred cultivation, who can stop you in the younger generation in Tianwu domain."

Xiao Chen heard a sneer, but his eyes were on the bones of the real dragon. There was no pride in his eyes.

There are five demon people scattered there, the demon body has already appeared, but An Junxi still occupies the initiative, standing on the head of the huge keel, a thunder and long whip, the five demon repairs without any temper.

"Don't say this, let's divide the bones of this real dragon. I hope that luck is good and I can store a few drops of dragon's marrow." Shui Lingling smiled and greeted everyone.

Everyone else went far, and Xiao Chen’s footsteps did not move. Everyone could not help but look at him strangely. I don’t know what Xiao Chen should do.

"This person, he is not qualified to divide this real dragon bone." Xiao Chen looked at Wang Cheng with no expression, the voice was cold, calmly said.

**** and other people heard the words changed, and the heart was also confused. Xiao Chen said that this is a bit hurtful, and his temper is completely inconsistent.

Wang Cheng sweated in front of his forehead, and his heart was shocked. The coming came, and Xiao Chen really did not intend to let him go.

Seeing the return of Xiao Chen, and the strength shown by the other side, he actually expected his ending. It’s just coming, it’s still inevitable, and it’s in extreme tension.

Chen Yu said: "Xiao Chen, younger brother, Wang Cheng, although he said some ugly words, I have some disrespect for you, but everyone is also the same door, you don't need it."

Shui Lingling's eyes circulated, looking at the pale, shivering Wang Cheng, felt something unusual, frowning: "Don't talk, let Xiao Chen finish."

Xiao Chen’s eyes contain murderousness and stare at Wang Cheng. One word and one word: “In the real dragon storm, I did not lose my hand, but was kicked and kicked by him.”

Hey!

When the voice fell, the minds of other people smashed and exploded. I can't believe that Xiao Chen said it was true.

When Jun Si’s face was cold, he immediately angered: “Wang Cheng, Xiao Chen’s younger brother said it’s true or false.”

**** Silence, not looking at it, looking at Wangcheng, full of helplessness. With his understanding of Xiao Chen's personality, he is absolutely not guilty of Wang Chengcheng.

And when Xiao Chen fell into the real dragon storm that day, it was indeed too embarrassing. They were the weakest monarchs, and they were not pulled out. How was Xiao Chen pulled out by the storm.

It’s just suspected of being suspicious, but no one thinks of Wang Cheng’s body. No matter what, it’s all from the same team. How could it be so poisonous?

Wang Cheng glanced at the face of Shui Lingling, and Shui Lingling’s eyes were murderous and introverted. There was no slight emotional color, and the last hope in my heart was completely lost.

Only Shui Lingling was able to hold down Xiao Chen. She still had a slight hope for the master sister to see him in the position of his true disciple, and advised him to take a look at Xiao Chen. At least he would return to Zongmen.

It seems that there is no hope at all. Shui Lingling did not intend to help him.

run!

Wang Cheng is too lazy to pay attention to the questioning of Jun Si. If he does not say anything, he will turn around and run. For the present, he can only get a living path if he leaves here first.

In his body, escape under the full force, as long as Shui Lingling does not shoot, in this chaotic land. Others have to catch up with him, and it takes a lot of effort, including Xiao Chen.

boom!

But he underestimated the anger in Shui Lingling's heart. Just two hundred meters, a fire, like a meteor, Wang Cheng's head was burst into a blood.

Shui Lingling gently put down the bow in her hand, her complex complexion, sighing and sighing: "I was originally prepared to deal with the white snow-free streamer, I did not expect to use my own body."