Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

On the calm lake, there is no wind and no waves. Under the powerful momentum of the five people, the flowing water seems to be still, and the lines are not moving.

Hua Tianhe four people, hands clasped on the hilt, his eyes cold looking at Xiao Chen, the depths of the eyes revealing a strong murderous.

Hey!

The four-handed sword was unsheathed at the same time, and the scorpion's sword gas stirred up the waves of the sky and flew away toward Xiao Chen.

Each sword has its own artistic conception, or a raging wind, or a flame, or a heavy, earthy or sharp gold.

The artistic conception of the wind, the artistic conception of the fire, the artistic conception of the earth, the artistic conception of the golden, and the swordsmanship of the four artistic conceptions, far from the sky, are quite spectacular.

The sky is full of waves, and the water curtain is heavy. Under the scene, Xiao Chen, who is in white, looks as small as an ant.

Xiao Chen's face is not afraid, his right hand is quickly pulling the knife, the immortal thunder mood, surging out, the sky above the head is densely covered with clouds, and the knife body is shining.

Hey!

The body shape moved, Xiao Chen even waved four knives, will fly the four swords. Hit the smash, the real yuan swayed, and the huge water column rising from the sky immediately exploded on the surface of the lake.

Hua Tianyu four people are determined not to be close to Xiao Chen, agile body shape, jumping fast on the water surface, a sword, and flew toward Xiao Chen.

I want to take advantage of the advantages of cultivation, and tossing Xiao Chen alive. When Xiao Chen’s real yuan is exhausted, they will let them squeeze.

Xiao Chen is in the heart, his true element has been condensed twice, and the number of real yuan is not less than any of them.

If he really wants to fight like this, he is very happy. At that time, the real yuan is exhausted. With the power of the flesh, he can easily kill this group of people.

Above the calm lake, thunder and lightning, raging wind, blazing flames, all kinds of real elements, shot out on the lake.

Rolling up the waves, the boundless water waves, the entire lake surface is completely messed up.

These fluctuations immediately alerted the inner disciples who lived nearby, and they were undoubtedly not shocked after the face of the warring parties.

"What happened, Xiao Chen actually hit the gang of Hua Tianhe."

"With one enemy and four, I still don't fall into the wind. When Xiao Chen became so strong."

There are more and more warriors on the shore, and their eyes are filled with a deep sense of surprise. The identity of the two sides is so disappointing.

Xiao Chen is just an inner door disciple who has just started half a year, while the other side is a true disciple of great status and strength.

Although Yunfei language has not officially become a true disciple, his strength has long been considered to be an order with the true disciple.

Four true disciples, facing an inner disciple, have to work so hard, and the history of Tianzong has never seen such a situation.

Infinite swordsmanship, like a cannonball, shot in the direction of Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen does not panic, just waving the knife in his hand.

The various swords that have been attacked will be broken one by one, and then the true yuan will be retained, and no response will be given. It will only be calmly watched, and willingly want to knock him down.

Four people in Huatianhe gradually felt that something was wrong. Half an hour passed, and Xiao Chen did not have any real situation.

"Hua brother, this kid is weird, I really consume two-thirds of it, and he looks like nothing."

"I really spent more than half of the real yuan, and then continue, there is no fighting power."

Several people have sent voices to Hua Tianhe, and there was a little panic in their hearts. They could not see Xiao Chen completely.

Hua Tianhe Shen Sheng said: "No matter what, breaking the boat, using the heavenly martial arts together, I will not believe that he can not be destroyed!"

The joint attack of the four-day martial arts, the power of the big, even the semi-san is not afraid to squat, the strength of the half-sacred, the words of the bombardment will immediately hit a serious injury.

Xiao Chen’s line of sight, a few turns on a few people’s faces, guessed the minds of several people.

"It’s time to end. These people are a lot weaker than the Simon Leopard. In the case of taking two drops of dragon's marrow, I am completely and I am not a grade."

Making up his mind, his eyes swept away, and Xiao Chen’s eyes fell on Yunfei’s body, the first disciple of the former inner door.

Qinglong swayed, the wind swept away, and brought a wave of arcs. Xiao Chen stepped on the green dragon and instantly came to the front of Yunfei language.

Yunfei’s face was heavy, and it was too late to react. Xiao Chen’s attack came to the front.

Ghost shadow!

The knife dances and swayes, and the seventy-two knives are slashed, which is difficult to distinguish, true and false, like ghosts. Each road contains an immortal Thunder mood, and Xiao Chen’s great intentions are unpredictable.

Hey!

The blade and the sword front collided, and a fierce spark was wiped out. Yunfei language connected seventy-two knives. Each time a knife was cut, the footsteps were pushed back 100 meters.

When other people reacted, Xiao Chen had already made a lot of noise and forced out more than 7,000 meters.

"Catch, can't let him break each other!" Hua Tianhe's face changed greatly, and quickly took the remaining two and quickly chased.

Can go ahead but not a kilometer, they heard a scream, Yunfei language was smashed into an endless Lei Hai, directly bombed into an internal injury, spit out a blood sinking into the bottom of the lake.

In front of them, there was an endless thunder and lightning ocean. At first glance, all were electro-optic, and there was Xiao Chen’s figure.

Hua Tianhe first felt that something was wrong. He felt like he was being pegged by a poisonous snake. He did not know where his opponent was hiding.

"Retreat, hurry back!"

A few people came to the ground, but the kilometer, and immediately flew back, so that many disciples on the shore saw some inexplicable.

But right away, they will understand why the Huatianhe three people have to retreat.

In the endless thunder sea, I don’t know where to go, and I have a knives of light, no traces can be found, such as a stunned day, swept away.

Hey!

The knife passed, and the chests of the three people of Huatianhe all went out with a blood hole with a big finger. The blood was like a spring, and it came out.

The wound is away from the heart, but the distance of one inch, if Xiao Chen is not merciless, the three will die on the spot.

Hua Tianhe was pale and looked at the white figure in front, could not believe it. His own group of people really lost to an inner disciple, an inner disciple who is only a middle-aged martial artist.

Xiao Chen turned gently, his eyes looked cold, and the three people who were desperately licking the wound had no sympathy in their eyes.

After receiving the knife and returning to the sheath, Xiao Chen flashed his body before, letting the sword of the three men sway and flew toward him.

Even the three feet, the inexhaustible force broke out between the soles of the feet, the three directly as a cannonball, slammed into the bottom of the lake.

Three swords, swaying on his body, the residual strength penetrated into the body. First blocked by the skin and flesh and blood, the remaining half was blocked by the light curtain on the bones.

Really broke into the internal organs has gone to nine out of ten, and Xiao Chen did not make much harm at all. The internal organs suddenly turned around and immediately went fine.

Looking at the four wilderness, the lake like the waves, has slowly returned to calm, and can no longer see an opponent.

Five people in Huatianhe, on the lake, dared to have a head, and looked at Xiao Chen with horror, and there was no courage to fly out.

"Xiao Chen, when has become so strong, look at this situation, except for Shui Lingling, I am afraid that only those true disciples who have gone to the Wushen Palace can stand him."

"I can't believe that the four true disciples, plus Yunfei language, are not the opponents of Xiao Chen."

"And look at the situation of Xiao Chen, obviously not doing the best."

The end of this war was so clean and neat, and many of the inner disciples on the shore felt incredible.

The voice of discussion was circulated in Xiao Chen’s ear. Xiao Chen did not feel that there was any complacency. Anyone from the Big Seven came here.

It is easier for him to face these five people than him. The strength between the two is not at the same level.

And from the beginning, Xiao Chen’s goal was not what he was, and Tian Tianzong’s true disciple. How big the world is, look at it, countless heroes, how can you look at it with a sigh of relief and smug.