Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The golden moon is bright in the air, and Xiao Chen’s face flashes a strong look. When the volley is over, the moon is straight and rushes toward Murong.

"What he wants to do, the vision is directly colliding, it's crazy, it hurts the enemy eight hundred and loses a thousand."

"In this case, there is no other choice. In fact, Ye Chen is the only way to break the vision of Murong Chong."

The people underneath looked at Xiao Chen's control of the moon, and they were surprised to see the moon in the face of Murong.

Murong Chong’s calm face also showed a faint surprise, and immediately sneered: “If you want to fight, I will fulfill you.”

A burst of blood, **** red moon, exudes dazzling red light, with endless murderousness, toward the golden yellow moon controlled by Xiao Chen, hit without hesitation.

Golden yellow and blood red round moon, quickly swept through the air, wherever it passes, the space is born with waves, as if it is broken.

boom!

Two months of glory, in the high-altitude violent collision, a loud noise, the space on the entire flying platform, began to shake.

Far from the audience in the audience, they all swayed and shook like the ground, as if they were cracked, giving people a fear in their hearts.

"It's too strong, it's just like the battle between the Kings." The disciples from the distance came out.

call out!

The two rounds of the moon were broken at the same time, and the dark space suddenly became a piece of debris. The long-lost sunshine shot from the sky with impatience.

First, there was only one glimpse, and then there were two squats, three squats, and the spurt began to spread rapidly, and the sky of the entire ring was re-emerged.

Xiao Chen Murong Chong two people, their faces are slightly pale, this kind of power on the face of a considerable vision of the fight, is not a small blow to both sides.

However, Murong Chong is better than Xiao Chen. Although his vision is quite strong, Xiao Chen has already reached the realm of great perfection. After all, he must be strong.

After only taking a break for a while, Murong Chong sighed and took a long knife and turned it into a breeze to re-kill it, but there was no murderousness on his body, and even no trace of killing, and finally disappeared from the crowd. In front of the eyes.

Is it a breeze? Xiao Chen wiped the blood stains on his mouth, and his face showed a sneer.

Murong Chong is not a breeze to the great perfection, but the perfect combination of Dafeng's breeze and windbreaker conception, so this effect will be achieved.

This move, as the signature trick of Murong Chong, met for the first time and made Xiao Chen feel helpless. However, after the perfect combination of Lei’s artistic conception and knife, Xiao Chen will not feel a headache for this move.

Hollyhock gas!

A light drink, the ancient **** tree appeared out of thin air, turned into a purple knife, fluttering in the air.

Rumble!

The sound of the top of the head, Thundercloud re-agglomerated, constantly rolling, the perfect combination of Lei's artistic conception and the knife's momentum. With the move of Xiao Chen, the thunder of the heavens and the earth resounded.

Murong Chong hidden in the breeze, watching the sky flying, a wide range of purple knife, brow wrinkles.

These qis that blended with Lei's artistic conception can already hurt his body hidden in the wind. Such a large range makes him unable to approach safely.

Xiao Chen’s knowledge spread out and kept sweeping. Finally, in the direction of eight o’clock ahead, he felt a strange wave.

Break the hollyhock!

Without any hesitation, and discovering the moment of the blurred figure, Xiao Chen immediately gave out the third style of the hollyhock knife, and the thunder in the sky blew.

Innumerable purple knives wandering in the air, at the moment when the thunder fell, synthesizing an unparalleled knife, and flew away in the sensed place.

At the moment when Lei recalled, Murong Chong sensed a danger, but when he wanted to move, he found that with the thunder falling, the knives were already close.

The speed actually exceeded the speed of sound in an instant, no matter whether it was left or right, it was too late to avoid it.

Glimmering!

Between the electric and the Flint, Murong Chong slammed his body shape, and a bright light exploded in the view of Xiao Chen, and the glare of the eyes stunned his eyes.

"It's not good, it's a glimpse of light, close your eyes."

Under the dazzling light, above the stands, some of the martial artists who were filled with the look, the eyes that were suddenly appearing, the eyes of the eyes were hurt, and there was a short period of blindness.

Suddenly screaming and screaming, there are savvy warriors, they have long closed their eyes and escaped.

Hey!

The gas that broke through the scent of hollyhocks slammed into the light, and the light shattered.

The figure of Murong Chong is divided into nine. On each figure, the white light is shining all the time. The white light is connected in a dazzling way. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

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

Xiao Chen’s eyes were slightly stunned, and the figure shook in the same place, turning into nine breeze. Each breeze took a figure and rushed toward the general body of Murong’s light and shadow.

Hey!

There was a chaos in the field, and eighteen figures, so they fought each other on the ring.

The sound of the blade collision is mixed with the light and shadow, which makes people unable to see it, and some are dizzy.

It stands to reason that Xiao Chen combines the martial arts of the dragon and the wind and the wind, and should be stronger than the Murong Chong.

Unfortunately, Murong Chong is very familiar with the breeze. The hidden killings are ineffective in his eyes, and Xiao Chen first came into contact with the glimpses of the light. In the case of visual interference, it was a bit of a disadvantage.

This will not work, and the trick of loneliness will come out. Xiao Chen’s heart is secretly.

Hollyhock flowering!

A light drink, at the foot of the nine figures, suddenly purple flowing, the nine flower buds on the ground appeared, wrapped in the shadow of Xiao Chen.

Murong Chong's blade looked over the flower buds, but did not start any waves, and did not stop the growth of the flower buds.

Glimmering, nine shadows coincide!

Hula, Murong Chong's nine light and shadows, flashing layers of white light coincident, turned into a streamer and rushed forward.

At the moment of Murong Chong's nine light and shadow coincidence, the nine flower buds on the ground are also overlapped.

boom!

The moment when the flower buds coincide, the blooms bloom, the purple petals flutter in the sky, and Xiao Chen’s toes are a little bit, and the Murong, which has turned into a streamer, rushes over the past.

Above the petals, a purple glow, falling on Xiao Chen, instantly raised his speed to twice the speed of sound.

The purple light and the white light and shadow, each cut through the air, leaving a long wave of air, in the petals of the sky, instantly staggered.

Hey!

At the moment of interlacing, the two men flashed a knife, and then the figure continued to rush toward the front.

After Murong Chong stood still, looking at the blood from the chest, the cold face was a little unbelievable, how could his speed be faster than me.

In the moment of the electric light flint, Xiao Chen's knife tip stabbed his chest, and his knife tip only stabbed the image of Xiao Chen's left.

The petals that fluttered in the sky, the scars that rushed toward the chest of Murong, quickly poured in.

Hey!

Murong Chong will use the wind to cast the limit of the road, the knife light flashes, the flying petals, pieces of the piece cut into nothingness, only less than ten petals, flew in.

Xiao Chen's brow wrinkled, only ten petals flew in, so that the power of the hollyhocks will be weakened, and the tree of the sky will not grow.

But the arrow had to be sent on the string, to hesitate, and Murong rushed out of these nine partners, and everything was forgotten.

Xiao Chen lightly sighs, hollyhocks support the sky, burst!

Thundercloud, which was rolling over his head, immediately made a loud noise, and when the thunder remembered, Murong Chong’s chest immediately made an explosion.

The wound on the chest, the sudden explosion, the body was smashed by the airflow onto the ground.

"How could it be that Murong Chong was actually blown up." The duel hit now, Xiao Chen, who was not optimistic about the crowd, not only did not immediately collapse.

All the way to this long time, did not fall into too much downwind, and now it is to fly Murong to the bombing, it is too unexpected.

Hollyhock earthquake!

Xiao Chen's momentum is like a rainbow, screaming at Murong Chong, the injury is falling, and the volley jumps, making the hollyhock knife another trick to kill the martial arts.

The hollyhock **** tree fell from the air, as if it were a mountain, pressed toward the Murong on the ground.

At this time, the sky is used to layer the white clouds, and the sky that occupies the top of the head, the Thundercloud that turned Xiao Chen Lei into the mood, the whole squeeze is half.

The artistic conception of Lei contained in the smoky sunflowers was also reduced in general, and the power was greatly weakened.

Murong Chong on the ground, looking at the hollyhock tree and Xiao Chen that fell in the air, showed a cold and ruthless smile on his face.

Xiao Chen was shocked, and the dark passage was not good. Murong Chong actually cultivated a double artistic conception. The combination of Fengyun and Yun, the cloud borrowed the wind, and his own concept of Lei was completely suppressed.