Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

broken!

Xiao Chen sighed softly, and his right hand buckled out between the moonshadow knife and the purple knife light flashed. The rotating water column rising from the sky was suddenly cut into two halves.

Between the breaks, it is effortless and easy to defeat.

The knife extraction technique?

Looking at the water column that was cut in half, two middle-aged warriors, thinking in doubt in their hearts, can only extract the most common martial arts.

How could it be so powerful, but also strolling and arbitrarily.

The two are cautious in their hearts. This may not be the ordinary top-ranking martial arts, but the genius warriors who are enchanting and talented and can fight across the border.

However, if you want to leave the two, you can't do it. The two martial arts kings, if they are scared away by a top-grade martial arts, can't say too much.

In addition, the two also believe that the winner is still in the grip, be careful, the temptation of the secret treasure can still be.

The man on the left is good at making a sword and a sword. He is cultivated in the realm of the king of the king of the goods, the wind attribute, and does not comprehend the artistic conception of the wind.

The person on the right is good at making fists and repairing the realm of the top-ranking Wu Wang. It is also a wind attribute, and it does not comprehend the artistic conception.

As early as the two chased, Xiao Chen had already used the knowledge of the gods to probe the repairs of the two, and confirmed it again with his own eyes.

I don’t understand the mood. For me, I don’t have to worry about being high. If the spirit has been completely restored, I will take the person on the left first.

Hollyhock gas!

Between the long swords and the waves, the ancient **** tree hollyhock appeared out of thin air, turning into a purple knives, flew away toward the swordsman on the left.

Hey!

The knife danced and swept over the surface of the water, causing the water curtain to rise and fall above the surface of the sea.

"Wu Zun's sword, will there be the martial arts of Wu Wang's sword, let me break!" The middle swordsman, sneer, the sword trembled to the sword of the condensed sword.

Hey!

The knife gas and the sword gas phase touch, squeaky, can make the middle-aged swordsman unexpected, his sword gas is actually not as good as the knife.

In the shackles, a lot of swordsmanship was directly smashed into two halves by the knife.

Break the hollyhock!

Xiao Chen screamed and gave him no chance to react. All the knives gathered together to form a knife that was so fascinating.

The knife shines brightly, with the thunder of the thunder, endless thunder pressure, rolling toward it.

In the sky, the thunder and the thunder, the endless clouds rolled over, the slashing knives swept over the calm sea, and were swayed by two waves.

"White Muran, still do not do it?" Middle-aged swordsman, horrified inexplicably shouted to the top of the top Wuwu.

Bai Muran smiled gently: "Come, don't worry!"

boom!

In Xiao Chen driving a boundless knife, when he went straight, there was a fierce boxing on the left.

Above the fist, a whirlwind formed in the air, and then a crazy explosion opened, but this punch was even blown by the wind.

Xiao Chen didn't look at it, driving the knife, still losing momentum. When the boxing wind was about to hit himself, the left hand clenched his fist and greeted him.

Two dragons and one tiger circling over the arm, forming a dragon and a tiger, the air slammed out, the air was like a layer of white paper, and was blown through.

boom!

The fists touched each other, and a huge force came. Bai Muran only felt the arm shocked and the body was quickly bounced back.

Pure force, the whole arm bones are shattered like a frame, if not his ingenious fists, this punch can abolish his entire arm.

"Damn, there is a full force of 100,000 jins, too underestimating his strength."

Bai Muran thought in amazement, his feet stepped on the surface of the water, and quickly retreated backwards. The huge impact force slipped out of the 10-meter-high waves behind him.

After a full retreat of nearly a kilometer, it slowly stopped and removed all the forces.

The middle swordsman saw that Shi Muran was kicked back by a boxing, and his heart was shocked. The shocking knife was already in sight, and it seemed that he could not count on other people.

There was a touch of perseverance in the eyes, and the middle-aged swordsman roared, and the whole body quickly boiled up. Above the sea below the feet, a water curtain with a height of ten meters was raised.

"I don't believe it. If you have a Wu Zun, even if you have an artistic conception, you will be better than me, and will break, break, and break!"

The light column on the top of the blade illuminates the vitality of the wind, and the surrounding of the blade suddenly swells a fierce sword storm.

Hey!

A sword roared, Hua Guangyu, want to block Xiao Chen's gas breaking hollyhock!

Xiao Chen's face is unchanged, and the purple knife is suddenly alternating with the red light, but the killing mood in the **** throne is merged into it.

Scattered!

The knives are like a thunder and roar, with the temperament of killing the sky, destroying the dead and ruining the general, and the swordsmanship of the middle-aged swordsman will be defeated.

The momentum of the river, such as the absolute river, the sword of the middle-aged swordsman completely defeated, the momentum has been exhausted, turned over hopeless!

On the surface of the sea, a wave of waves bursting into the sky, Xiao Chen passed through the curtain of water, and came to the middle of the middle-aged swordsman, waving his knife and sprinkling the blade.

Dangdang!

The middle-aged swordsman swayed his sword and encouraged him to resist. At this moment, he was completely ruined, robbing the secret treasure, and only thinking about finding the opportunity to leave.

An imposing momentum is like a rainbow. The more the Vietnam War is, the more powerful it is. There is nothing but an escape. The result can be imagined.

Not long after the swordsman left, numerous scars of large and small, blood left behind the wound, dripping in the sea, the blue water became scarlet.

boom!

On the occasion of the battle between the two sides, Xiao Chen’s left hand side once again ushered in a breathtaking momentum, and the sound of the horror explosion rang in the ear.

As the storm burst, above the sea, a rush of water towers.

"I am doing this all-out, full strength of 150,000 jin, I see how you resist." Among the eyes of Bai Muran, the blood is red, and the heart secretly said.

Xiao Chen’s knife was a slap in the face, and the attack on his hand suddenly fell a bit. The middle-aged swordsman’s heart was a joy, and finally waited until he was shot, and took the opportunity to hurry.

Looking at the middle-aged swordsman who fled, Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, his face showing a mocking smile.

The right hand holding the handle slammed loosely, and Xiao Chen turned and slammed into the full blow of Bai Muran. The physical strength and vitality were combined. This punch was 200,000 jins!

boom!

Bai Muran spit out a blood in his mouth, and his body flew backwards like a cannonball. His pale face was extremely frightened. "How can it be twenty thousand pounds?"

Xiao Chen turned and reached for a hand, and the moonshadow knife had not been able to fall, so he was re-held in his hand!

Sword, the thoughts in my heart, the white moonshadow knife in the hands became dark and re-invented as a soldier.

Compared with the ground-level soul soldiers, the Tianbing soldiers will raise the attack by 20%, and of course the consumption will increase exponentially.

The roaring roar, the thousand army broke!

The endless thunderclouds of the sky above the sky quickly rolled, and Xiao Chen did not wait for the full formation of the lightning vortex. He shot the hand and dealt with the dog of this family. There is no need to use the thunder and roar to fully display.

The middle-aged swordsman who was escaping quickly suddenly heard a thunderous sound behind him. He couldn’t help but look back and saw a picture that would make him unforgettable.

Endless sea surface, thunderclouds rolling, the heavens and the earth seem to have broken a void, a knight with lightning flashes, flew down from the void.

Hey!

It’s too late to turn back. If the lightning knight is flashing in a flash, the tip of the gun will pull out the back of a large hole in the mouth of the thunder, and the thunder and light knight will explode.

The violent violent waves blasted a huge column of water above the surface of the water, carrying the body of a middle-aged swordsman, rising to the sky.

Xiao Chen's figure flashed, and at the moment when the huge waves fell, he grabbed the middle-aged swordsman and fell to the surface of the water.

The middle-aged swordman coughed up a few blood in his mouth, and he smiled weakly: "The old man has been on the mainland for so many years, but he did not expect that he would eventually lose in the hands of a Wu Zun."

Xiao Chen said softly: "If you have a little heart, you don't have to be afraid of death, there is still a chance to retire, but unfortunately you can't do it. If you die, you can't blame others."

When the voice fell, Xiao Chen gave him a happy moment and then took off the space ring in his hand.

Hey!

At the moment of the death of the middle-aged swordsman, a large red blood light rushed toward Xiao Chen's eyebrows, and the **** throne in the sea could not help but tremble.

A strong and powerful killing, killing one person is much more than the ten identical monsters I killed before. This person does not know how many lives were dyed.

The trembling of the throne allowed the whole body's cell flesh and blood to be filled with joy and joy. The whole person had a feeling of wanting to sink.

No, you have to restrain this feeling, otherwise you may become a slave to the throne in the future.

A faint look flashed through his eyes, and Xiao Chen’s stunned the thrill of this silk, and then walked quickly toward Bai Muran.

Shi Muran’s right hand sustained nearly 35 pounds of blows, and now it has been completely abolished. The bones of the joints have been completely broken into powder.

Even with a panacea, this arm is completely useless for half a year.

In fact, even Xiao Chen, now the body of the flesh, with a force of more than 150,000 jins in a short period of time, will be a bit overwhelming.

Otherwise he will not, change hands to bear the other side's attack.

Stepping on the undulating surface of the sea, Bai Mu did not run wildly, and from time to time he went back and looked at Xiao Chen, who was chasing after him.

Xiao Chen is not in a hurry, summoning the bleeding throne, sitting leisurely on the throne, the throne at twice the speed of sound, not slow to follow behind Bai Muran.

After three hours, Bai Muran's vitality was gradually exhausted, and the speed looked slow and looked down.

Xiao Chen sat on the throne, but only consumed a little blood pool inside the throne. The vitality of the purple cyclone was slowly and completely filled.

"It's time to end!"

The sun sets and the evening is approaching. Xiao Chen completely loses the patience to continue playing, and gets up and walks on the blood cloud.

The dragon has changed nine times, and the wind is clear!

Above the calm sea, suddenly boasting its nine breeze, the breeze sweeps across the water, can not afford any waves, looks gentle.

Xiao Chen hides his figure in the nine breeze, divided into nine, which is difficult to distinguish.

The whiteness in front of the exhausted, the white wood of the grain, and the murderousness behind him suddenly, the heart is happy, is that the person has been unable to support me in one step.

Looking back, I saw the nine-way figure of Xiao Chen, who was flying in all directions, and murdered nothing, even the killing was not felt.

His face suddenly changed, Bai Muran was shocked, and the breeze was blowing. This is the secret technique of Tiandaoge!

Just knowing what can be done, now he is exhausted and has no power to return to heaven.

boom!

Nine figures from his side, staggered, and then banged together, Xiao Chen slashed his knife back, quietly standing in front of Bai Muran.

Hey!

On the chest of the nine wooden points of Bai Muran's chest, there are nine blood holes with large fingertips. The blood sprang up and wanted to say something, but he could not say anything.

Not long after, there was no breath, and it fell on the sea.

Suddenly there was a large red light that could not be seen by the naked eye. It rushed into the throne on the sea. It was more than double the killing effect of the swordsman.

Ticking!

The blood pool inside the throne, just the blood that was consumed, suddenly recovered a lot, and the area of ​​the blood pool was also wide and wide.

Taking advantage of the thrill of the whole body, Xiao Chen directly took down the space ring in the hands of Bai Muran.

The two martial arts kings finally solved all of them. Xiao Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief and first opened the space ring of the middle-aged swordsman.

There are five hundred intermediate Lingshi in it, and there are tens of thousands of lower-level Lingshi. Xiao Chen does not say two words and directly takes it out.

As for some of the healing remedies inside, food and other trivial things, I was too lazy to take it out, and even the space ring was directly thrown into the corner of the Qiankun ring.

"Five hundred intermediate Lingshi, it is enough for me to practice for a while, look at what is in this white wood ring, his top grade Wuwang should not let me down."

The gods knew directly into it, and suddenly a pile of intermediate-level Lingshi appeared in the mind of Xiao Chen, and went to the details, but there were no more than two thousand.

Xiao Chen couldn’t help but smile gently: "It’s no wonder that many warriors in the world like to kill and win treasures. This kind of harvest is too exciting. I don’t know how many people have died in this person’s hands. wealth."

In addition to the intermediate Lingshi, there are more than 100,000 lower-level Lingshi, Xiao Chen also took out, and some of the remaining some secrets and sundries.

Xiao Chen couldn't look at his eyes, and he even lost the space ring and directly lost it in the corner of Qiankun.