Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

One finger?

The presence of Wu Sheng in the sky, all of them could not help but pick up, just a finger, this Xiao Chen is too much to see himself.

It’s hard to be done. He thinks that he can kill Sima Hong with one finger.

It’s too much to be a little bit sloppy, Sima Hong is too big, Xiao Chen is too big, even if you Xiao Chen is the Wu Sheng situation reached in the Kunlun world, the gold content is stronger than the Cangjie world.

You can beat Sima Hong with a finger and what is the difference with Tianfang Yetan.

Sima Hong looked awkward and coldly said: "You can hear it, you can hear it. This is what he said. After picking him up, he will break his grievances."

In the field and Sima Hong's better Wu Sheng, they made a speech to help them speak.

"Xiao Chen, the big man is talking, saying a word, if you say something, don't just retort."

"Yes, otherwise you will become the Emperor of Wudi, and if you lose your faith in people, it will be a stain of your life."

On the face of Xiao Chen Qing Xiu, such as Gujing, the calm road: "I said one finger, one point, Sima Hong, I only ask you dare to pick up!"

"Jokes, even if you don't dare to pick up a finger, my Ma Hongbai live so old." Sima Hong is not afraid, but only one point, at most it is slightly injured, he Sima Hong has a Chinese product The realm of the Holy Peak.

Xiao Chen’s heart sneered, and he died in the first place. He was so arrogant. He really sat in the sky and wondered how big the sky was.

The blood of the Emperor's hegemony is activated in an instant, and more than three hundred laws of the heavens, such as rivers and rivers, swim.

Rumble, the sound of the whistling in the body, the thunder of the traction, the thunder and the sound.

In the sea, the purple thunder symbol, the rapid rotation, the mixture of the thunder will into the heavenly law, and rush toward the fingertips.

Between the electric and the flint, Xiao Chen’s hand is a finger, and a knife screams out from the fingertips, and the wandering soul of the sea is wrinkled.

The purple knife is like a glamorous light and shadow. It combines the thunder of the will of the morning, the 90% of the sword, and the thundering attribute energy of the three hundred heavenly laws.

Above the fingertips, the first thing is a very bright purple light, and the purple light flashes. Rubbing and rubbing, blocking in the front of the void, split apart in an instant, the entire space directly broken into tens of thousands of pieces of debris, like a lens.

Seeing the faint light, Sima Hong’s heart sank in an instant, knowing that he was wrong, and that the face was scared.

The law of the heavens in the body quickly separated, and the hands rushed to seal, forming a round of light curtains in front of them, trying to block this finger.

The number of the Law of Heaven is not a lot, and there are no more than 500 in the same way, but the thickness of each of the little fingers can not be reached.

Compared with some of the Wusheng in the Kunlun world, it is far worse.

Hey!

The purple knife light flashed past, and the defense under Sima Hongbu was completely like a paper paste, and even the defensive effect did not work.

The blood of the sky splashed, and Sima Hong’s body was penetrated by the knife. The body, along with the broken space, turned into thousands of space fragments, and there was no dead body.

One pointed out that the collapse of the space, Sima Hong did not even have a chance to slam, so silently died.

Xiao Chen stood up and stood up. In the place where the knives in front of him passed, the space had collapsed. It was all pieces of space like a lens, and it was free.

Other Wu Sheng, the scared cold sweat, the horror of the eyes, can not be described in words.

This is a kind of terrorist strength. The Chinese martial arts in the Cangjie world have no resistance in front of Xiaochen.

In fact, it is not that Xiao Chen is too strong, but the Wusheng of this group of Cangjie is too weak. Compared with Wusheng in the Kunlun world, the foundation is so bad that it is completely different from the cloud.

What's more, Xiao Chen has realized the thunder's will, and the sword has reached the peak of 90%. He already has the wrinkle of the soul.

This finger seems to be understatement, but it is really close to 80% of the strength, he did not intend to give Sima Hong alive.

More importantly, use this finger to deter other Wusheng, so that they do not dare to play the idea of ​​the Emperor.

The space debris in front of the space began to piece together. Xiao Chen dissipated his own momentum and calmly said: "The private affairs have been solved, and the business is continued. When the Emperor’s curtain is not open, please call back to the government. ”

In the same way, Xiao Chen said it again before, the tone of the situation, almost no change.

But the effect brought by this time is that it is immediately effective, and all of them are gone. It’s really not going to go. If you look at Sima Hong’s death, you will know.

"Oh, the old man first congratulated the Xiaochen brothers and got the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven. When the old man is not long, he must go to the Tiandaoge to visit him."

A voice rang in Xiao Chen’s mind, but it was the sect of Zong Tianzong in the sky.

Xiao Chen’s heartless smile, I am afraid that most people do not believe what he said. The Emperor’s grave is not suitable for opening.

However, I am too lazy to explain it. Xiao Chen’s voice was in the past, saying: “Predecessors have said a lot.”

Wu Sheng at the scene slowly dispersed, and soon there was only one person in the morning, and he sighed silently. In the morning of Xiao Chen, there is a ball of cold air, which is the dragon ball of the former generous radiance.

"Xiao Chen, really don't look at it. There is something in the grave of the first generation of Tianwu Emperor. This is the great emperor of the Wu Emperor, but the same figure of the same, it is impossible to die if you die, as long as you open it, you can do anything. Got it."

In the fairy ring, Jiao Jiao said softly.

Xiao Chen glanced at it, among the dense flowers and grasses below, the cluster of the Emperor's tomb, said: "Forget it, since you have promised the old dragon, you can complete the unfinished agreement for him."

When the Dragon Ball was about to explode, Xiao Chen, who was hiding in the lake, was shocked, just as he was preparing to tear the void away.

Dragon Ball was brushed and flew into his hands, which surprised him. It turned out that there was a trace of the old dragon in the Dragon Ball.

The old dragon asked him to continue to guard the tomb of the Emperor, not to let people open.

Xiao Chen couldn't fully agree, he could only promise that he could try his best to protect the tomb of the Emperor before he left the sky. After he left, he was a little overwhelmed and could do nothing.

Fortunately, the old dragon is also very simple, if there is no time to guard, it is called directly to the heavenly tomb, split into the void, completely destroyed.

It was originally a remnant of the soul. After that, it was completely mad, leaving only this dragon ball in the hands of Xiao Chen.

With a hand in hand, Qiankunqi appeared in the hands of Xiao Chen and raised his hand. Seventy-two poles were flagged, and Xiao Chen’s hands were smashing, and he was preparing to display the prohibition and seal the land.

"Interesting, the cemetery of the first Tianwu Emperor, I did not expect that in the end, the descendants of the Qing Emperor would be guarded. In the midst of it, it seems that there is such a fate."

A clear voice sounded, Chu Chaoyun fell from the sky and came to the front of Xiao Chen.

He wore the ancient Tianwu Dynasty costumes, and today’s expressions are surprisingly solemn, and they are incompatible with the usual wind and light.

Xiao Chen was a little surprised by his appearance, but he immediately became clear. It is obviously impossible to know what is going on today, in the identity of the bereaved family of the Tianwu Dynasty.

"Do you want to open this day's emperor's curtain? If it is, I am afraid I can't do what you want." Xiao Chen turned his hand and the moon shadow knife appeared in his left hand.

Chu Chaoyun mouth pulled out a smile, took a step forward and said: "You don't want to know, the first generation Tianwu Emperor died, but this is a secret that I don't even know."

Xiao Chen stared at the other side, and the leaping edge formed a breeze. The Buddha wore a shirt and danced his hair. The sea emperor headgear tied in front of his forehead made his heart silent.

The right hand was buckled on the handle. Xiao Chen said: "Don't get close, this secret, I don't want to know, I would like to know more, why did you go to the devil world and mix with the Mozu people."

"Devil world?" Chu Chaoyun eyes reveal a dignified gaze, Shen Sheng said: "That place is considered a devil world, why is it mixed together, the reason is very simple. I need to understand the dark will, I need the martial arts of the Mozu, I need strength I am like you, I need to keep getting stronger!"

"I once said that there will be a battle between you and me, but not now, I will be the same person with you."

After the speech, Chu Chaoyun slammed into the ground and buckled in the direction of the cold pool. The corner of his mouth whispered softly and said that only he could hear it.

The defending country dragon also died, and the last witness of the Tianwu Dynasty disappeared in this world.

After deducting three heads, Chu went to the 69th book and walked away. After walking for a hundred meters, he suddenly stopped and turned and said: "You can guess a reason when you go back to the sky. You don't want to go to the Nether, maybe Know something, something unexpected."