Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The white snow-free target island is named Tianfeng Island. The most famous resource on the island is Tianfeng Grass, a kind of grass with the energy of wind. Although it is not as precious as black gold, it can win more, and there are also some spar mines of various attributes. There are also many people stationed on the island.

The top-notch nature is the three top-grade Wu Sheng, and the rest are the Wu Zhe and the semi-class-level warriors. The Chinese goods Wu Sheng is only a dozen. After all, it is not a bastion of the corpse, and there is no need to place too much force.

This is the news that Bai Wuxue got, and it was also the news that he personally inspected and repeatedly confirmed.

According to the strength of the two parties, this group of elite Wu Sheng can definitely kill all the corporal warriors on the island in one hour. Not only can the morale of the Wushen Palace be greatly enhanced, but his own combat power can also surpass Xiao Chen in an instant.

Under the night, on a beach in Tianfeng Island, a huge ice ball jumped out of the water silently. Then Guanghua flashed, white snow did not collect the cold ice beads, and all the elite martial artists who sneak attacked all came out.

The Simon Leopard looked around and looked at the quiet Tianfeng Island. He smiled and said: "The white ice of the white brother is really powerful. This road is really a god, but now we can do it."

“What to do?” Bai Wuxue’s face showed a hint of a smile. “I still use it to say that it’s natural to kill the Buddha and kill the gods, sweeping the island of Tianfeng, killing him and not leaving it. There is no battle."

The words of Bai Wuxue immediately aroused the blood of the people behind them, and they encouraged the law of heaven in their own bodies, and rushed forward with Bai Wuxue.

Under the leadership of twenty elite Wu Sheng, the magical shackles of the road patrols are broken. White Snow is the first to bear the brunt, there is no enemy in its palm, the magic is killed in pieces.

When I was about to come to the center of the island, Bai Wuxue suddenly stopped, and his face changed slightly: "Why, we killed this way, all the deadlocks of the corpse, and the warriors of a corpse have not seen it." ”

Others only care about the rise of the killing. In addition to the stimulation of Bai Wuxue’s previous words, there is no burden on the heart. All of them believe that this island is already a dead island.

At this moment, I heard the white snow-free reminder. I can’t help but think about it. It’s really the same thing.

"Yeah, no one is a corpse warrior."

"It won't be hiding, it's too boring."

Bai Wuxue pondered for a moment, and his look changed abruptly. He said: "Come on, the action is exposed, and we are ambushing."

See other people still have some reactions, no matter whether the three seven or twenty-two fly back together, they will go and say.

All the way to kill, did not see half of the corpse warriors, let them kill the magic, it is clear that they want to lead them to the center of the island, not what is ambush.

But I was puzzled, and the news was exposed. The corpse was actually arranged in advance.

"White without snow, how do you think of leaving now, just not a word, do you want to sweep Tianfeng Island?"

In the night, a figure appeared in front of the white snow-free, blocking his way, the gas of death surging, and the white snow-free flying back was a slap in the face.

"When the King of the Fire is behind Weihua?" White has no snow to get the appearance of the people, the heart can not help but sink, this time may really play big, even Weihua also came.

The two of them went to the top of the palm, each stepped back a hundred steps, and there was no time for the white snow to dissipate the death of the palm. There was another person in midair, and he was not given the opportunity to suffocate him. He just forced him back directly into the ranks of the Black Emperor Island.

The person who shot is the Wang Ren who came with Weihua. Although his strength is weaker than that of Bai Wuxue, it is more than enough to cooperate with Weihua.

Hey, a night of bright stone rises up, the bright light blasts a little, and the entire sky is as bright as day.

I saw the east and west of the four highlands, each side has four top-grade Wu Sheng, with a large group of corporal warriors, Chinese goods Wu Sheng under the Wu Sheng, and a number of horrible magic, a group of people surrounded by water.

Above the sky, there are also three king-class warships of the corpse, all of which are made of powerful dragons and dragons. The dragon's mouth contains horrible death gas, blood red eyes, and it is very incomparable. .

The two deputy island owners of Heihuang Island, Bai Wuxue, Ximen Leopard, and a group of top-ranking Chinese goods Wu Sheng, seeing all these lineups are scared, face like dead gray, this lineup is almost a corpse The army has moved to the nest.

"What happened, isn't it a surprise attack? How can we all become the shackles of the shackles? What is going on in the white snow?"

The two deputy island owners, anxious and angry, were so angry and angry that these lineups still have a chance to survive, and were harmed by Bai Wuxue.

The West Gate Leopard was terrified in his eyes. At this moment, he completely lost his mind. Some sly words: "White without snow, what to do, so many corpse strong, and three king-class warships, we are dead this time."

The Ximen family has Wudi sitting in the town, there will definitely be some means of life-saving, but he thinks in his mind, in today's scenes, the secret treasure used to save his life, is definitely not enough.

Bai Wuxue was the one who had seen the big scene. After a flustered look, he calmed down and said: "Your grandfather is also a Wudi, and this Weihua will not kill you. You will be imprisoned at most, and you will be blackmailed to your grandfather. A property."

Ximen Leopard heard the words, his face could not help but look even more difficult. He was a leader in the battlefield and turned into a prisoner on the battlefield. He was saddened by death.

"As for the two deputy island owners, huh, huh, Bai did not estimate the wrong words, the news is that the island owner of Heihuang Island leaked out, and you can not blame me Bai."

The two deputy island owners, Shen Shen sinking, said in unison: "Impossible, the islander's personal son died in the hands of the corpse, how could the enemy leak information, your plan is his first approval."

There is a higher level of internal response in the white snow-free heart, but after thinking about it, there is a bitter smile on his face. Why is it, not why? Today, the end of the road, his white snow is completely finished.

"If you ruin your martial arts, you will give you a way to live. Otherwise, you will all die, and you will never be able to recover."

Weihua’s face was cold and he said with a loud voice. All the corporal warriors all shouted loudly. Since the martial arts were abolished, the sounds were like waves, and they rang in all directions.

In front of this voice, the elite of Wuhuang Island, Wu Sheng, morale fell to the bottom of the valley, feeling completely no way to live, even the courage to fight.

When are you captive?

Bai Wuxue thought of this, and his face showed a decisive color. If it became a prisoner, then the self was broken.

"Go from the east, I will open a hole for you. If you can escape, you can see their own creations." Bai Wuxue glanced at the four top-grade Wusheng in the east, but in his heart There is no gas.

Under the radiance of the luminous stones, the island is bright and bright, and Weihua sees the expressions of this group of people clearly, and his face is full of expressions of victory.

After destroying this group of people, the strength of the Black Emperor Island was completely emptied, and then the night attack directly broke the last line of defense, and the Tianmen Gate smashed the base camp of the Wushen Palace. There is a smelter's existence, and then the fall of the dragon Jupiter is only a matter of time.

As expected, everything is under control, Wei Hua is full of ambition, waved his hand, ready to open the order of the attack.

A strong elite team, at least with the repair of the Chinese goods Wu Sheng, should have endless fighting power, one side. Nowadays, all the fighting spirits are lost, and all of them are ashamed, and they feel powerless to return to the sky. Then they can’t avoid a dead word.

Rumble!

At this time, the iron barrel-like encirclement suddenly appeared in the east with a shocking shouting sound. A team of the same 20 people, under the leadership of a white figure, rushed forward, and there was no such thing in the corpse. People can file.

The white figure, under the radiance of the luminous stone, is very eye-catching, and between the shots, there is a squeaking sound of a peerless knife.

The whole body is sharp and graceful. There is a purple ray symbol floating above the head. There are four golden light flows on the symbol. From time to time, there is a golden light. No one can stop his footsteps for a while.

Behind him, there are more than 20 younger generations. The strength is better than the elite team of Bai Wuxue. It is a big difference, but everybody is full of fighting spirit. No matter who is fiercely killed, there is no retreat. Intention, it broke out with amazing fighting power.

Under the leadership of the white figure, it was almost miraculous. This team, in the twinkling of an eye, smashed the iron barrel-like defense into a hole.

The four top-grade Wu Sheng, who was once bombarded by Xiao Chen, did not give them the opportunity to join hands. The long hair flew, the white robe on his body, and the blush that was stained with blood.

"Weihua brother, we have met again in two years."

A slap in the legend of the distant gods, the power of the mana and the real elements are all combined, and they are reluctant to retreat to a corpse of the martial arts.

Xiao Chen stood firm and calmly looked at Weihua after the Ming Dynasty.

Surrounded by sacred sounds in all directions, the sounds are endless, and the legends belonging to Xiao Chen are still sung, and between the golden light and the swaying, this morning, Xiao Chen is like a heavenly person, making people look up.

The thoughts in Weihua’s mind were obviously confused for a moment. At this time, this point, how Xiao Chen ran to the Tianfeng Island.

Not only did he not understand it, but he thought that Bai Wuxue and others who were unable to return to the sky, and Xiao Chen, who led the team as a god, fell in the middle of his mind.

"White without snow, Simon Leopard, don't go at this time, when are you waiting!"

Xiao Chen saw the white snow without a trace, the Simon Leopard, and the elite Wu Sheng of that side, could not help but drink loudly, such as Lei Yin burst.

A group of people woke up in the dream, and quickly rushed toward the direction of Xiao Chen.

Weihua reacted, and the face was like a frost, and the cold voice said: "There is a good place. It’s just a whole pot. All the corporal warriors listen to the order, and together, killing this group of people is not allowed to stay."

"Oh, one pot end? The person I want to save in Xiao Chen, naturally one is not allowed to be less, I see how Weihua is a pot."

Xiao Chen alone resisted the four corporal Shangwu Wusheng in the east, and Zhangkou spit out the Longmen battleship. "Yu Tianzong disciples are all on the Longmen battleship, Jin scale, Xiaoxian, Liu Ke, and you three people take the boat to pick up, I am coming off."

Looking at all directions, dense and dense, such as the tide of the general close to the body of the army.

Xiao Chen Bai Yi, standing firmly on the high ground, the mind is not chaotic, the idea is very clear.