Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Nine figures in the air coincide, disappearing murderous, this moment suddenly broke out, overwhelming, covered with a whole piece of the platform, let people have nothing to look at.

Only let Luo feel that the first time is so close to the death god, he is a top-notch genius, and the strength is close to that of Duanmu Qing, perhaps even worse.

At this moment, the holy power failed, and his heart was completely chaotic. With the murderous murderousness of the flood, he immediately became the six gods.

On the snowy blade, suddenly the knives of the column were lighted and inserted in the place of ten centimeters of the centrifugation.

This is Xiao Chen to keep hands, otherwise this knife can be directly inserted into the other's heart.

On the red robes, the Suzaku big bird embroidered with gold thread suddenly lit up a golden light, and the golden light blocked the insertion of Xiao Chen's knife tip.

Actually it is a secret treasure, the people in the Holy Land are really generous, even the outside disciples have a defensive secret treasure, Xiao Chen heart secretly.

Luo’s pale face immediately regained his brilliance. Haha smiled and said: “I almost forgot, my friend’s secret treasure, you can’t hurt me. This robe is a replica of the ancient secret treasure Jin Yuyu.”

"But it’s useless to tell you, the earthen buns in the lower bound, I’m afraid what is the secret treasure, don’t know, hahaha!”

Ignorance, the people in the Holy Land are so ignorant, Xiao Chen is speechless. The mind is moving, and the killing mood above the Scarlet Throne quickly flows out.

Luo’s smile soon condensed, and there was a red glow on the purple blade.

Awkwardly, the tip of the knife pierced his robes easily, and the blood on his wounds rushed out.

Luo grabbed the blade with his hand and panicked: "How could I be injured? The soil bun of the lower bound actually hurt me."

"one move!"

Xiao Chen quickly pulled back the long knife, a drop of blood on the tip of the knife, dripping on the platform.

boom!

The right foot was gently lifted, and then stepped heavily. After the dragon and the body were finished, Xiao Chen used the strength of the flesh for the first time.

On the surface of the platform, the surface of the cold iron was poured out. There were countless cracks in the time, and the cracks expanded rapidly, and then the countless pieces of cold irons rushed into the sky.

The huge force will fly away from the uncontrolled belt, pale and spit a blood.

The strength of this foot is full of 100,000 jins of force. If the front kicks in the other's chest, it is enough to break the five organs of the other side, and directly hurt the hammer.

"This third move, I also give you a palm, Tianshou Pavilion is not a waste, you are not qualified to say. As for you, throwing the Suzaku Wushen is a waste."

On the rostrum, Luo Huang’s face changed slightly, and his toes were a little bit. He turned into a red streamer and flew quickly. He said, “Stop!”

Xiao Chen was too lazy to care for him, and he immediately got up and printed a palm on the chest of Luo, and Luo’s body suddenly shot backwards like a cannonball.

Luo Huang took over Luo’s body in the air, but he did not expect Luo’s strength to be attached to his body. It was fierce, as if he had reached out and was a mountain.

The chest is uploaded with a muffled sound, the body is a little bit, and it is quickly rotated in the air, and the force should be removed.

"it is good!"

This time, many of the warriors in the audience did not suppress their inner excitement, and all shouted out loud.

The number of people who had gone up before, all of them were all shot by Luo, and then they were extremely humiliating.

There are many people who are sighing and want to go up and out, but they have no strength but can only be in their hearts.

Xiao Chen’s palm, and that sentence, simply said their heart, the enthusiasm of the heart in their hearts, the incomparable.

On the rostrum, Liu Ruyue looked at Xiao Chen, who was dancing in a white robe, and his eyes were full of unspeakable smiles.

On the tea table not far from the side, the same white cloud can look at Xiao Chen in the field.

The delicate face showed a faint smile, whispered: "This is the swordsman's edge, what is the holy place for him, if you humiliate me, I will repay it ten times."

Above the 10,000-meter-high cloud, a golden warship floats silently on it, and the golden flag above the bow flutters in the wind. It is the huge flagship of the Yulong Legion.

On the deck, wearing a golden armor, a princess with a peerless face, is playing a statue of a woodcut.

The woman portrayed on the statue, wearing a long red dress, is so beautiful, especially the pair of smart eyes, the entire statue is completely revitalized, showing the exquisite carving of the sculptor.

Letting it be absent is a dead thing, but a peerless woman who seems to be able to live at any time.

The woman engraved by the statue is the Princess of the Winning Moon. She wins the moon and smiles gently: "It's not bad. Every month's homework is handed over, and it's really different."

Nangong Lie, not far from the side, smiled with a deep smile: "This kid, this time inadvertently helped us a big favor, the myth of the Holy Land may become a joke."

Winning the moon, smiling, and turning the statue over, the eyes through the endless clouds, the situation on the school ground, and muttered: "Where is there any real myth in this world, but this time, he It really helped us a lot."

Among the deserted mountains of the Lingyun Mountains, the place where the reincarnation is located, eight old men in red robes are carefully examining the seals in the well.

As the first old man, his face suddenly changed, looking up and looking at the direction of the rooftop.

Followed by the Elders of the Tiandao Pavilion, he cautiously asked: "What happened to Luo Elder?"

It is not for the nine elders who are not nervous. The old man in front of him is the sixth in the inner door of the Fengqing Palace.

Talking in the inner door is already a bit of a weight, far from being comparable to the elders of the outer door. It is even more unfathomable to repair one body. The repair of this seal is mainly responsible for this person.

Elder Luo regained his gaze and flashed a faint anger in his eyes. He smiled faintly: "Nothing, the seal is much better than I thought. This time, it may be possible to completely fill this space crack, even if it can not be completed. Within a hundred years, there is no need to worry about the robbery.

Looking at the top of the school platform, Luo Feng, who finally dispersed his strength, fell steadily on the ground, and Luo Luo gently looked down at Xiao Chen with anger.

"Friends, the shot is too heavy, I have already said that I have stopped." Luo Huang looked cold and his face was gloomy.

It’s ridiculous. Now I know that the shot is heavy and shouting. I haven’t stopped calling so many people before, and I’m not in people’s eyes.

Xiao Chen responded faintly: "How can you say more than people?"

Luo Huang smiled coldly, his voice chillingly said: "A good skill is not as good as a person. Then I will kill you now. Do you have nothing to say?"

Sensing the other party's murderous, Xiao Chen's body slightly moved backwards, adjusting the state of the body to the extreme, whispered: "You can't do it, you are stronger than him, Shengwei is useless to me, in me In the eyes, you are just a general Wu Zun master."

"act recklessly!"

Luo Huang turned over the palm of his hand and had a long sword in his hand. The whole body murdered and spurted out, and Jianguang danced, causing the killing move to fly directly toward Xiaochen.

Xiao Chen was not afraid, holding a knife with one hand, and the same volley flew up.

Hey!

The two intertwined in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they were confronted with dozens of strokes, and the swords of the soldiers touched each other.

After the body was staggered, the two men turned quickly and fought together again. One stroke was more than one piece. One stroke was more dangerous than one shot, and there was no room left between the shots.

Knife gas and sword gas, violently violently on the top of the ring, the hard cold iron under the aftermath of the two attacks, was beaten by holes, beyond recognition.

Soon, the platform that Tiandaoge carefully prepared was immediately shattered and became devastated, without a flat place.

Both of them are warriors who understand the artistic conception. Between the two strokes, the intense energy fluctuation between the heavens and the earth is involved.

Around the battle, from time to time there was a blaze of fire, and the thunder flashed.

However, Xiao Chen’s artistic conception merged into his own Qinglong Shengwei, and the baptism of the heavens that passed through was much stronger than the other.

After two hundred strokes, Luo Huang gradually stepped into the downwind. Xiao Chen took the victory and pursued it. He didn't want to give the other party a desperate chance. The powerful Lei is once again integrated into the killing mood.

Among the purple knives, the red light is shining, the fierce killing meaning, suddenly makes the violent thunder's artistic conception become sharp and terrifying.

Hey!

The long knife waved three times, destroying the dead and ruining the general, and completely smashing the other's swords. In the face of the sudden sudden increase of Xiao Chen's sword, Luo Huang obviously caught off guard.

He has always had a disadvantage, and the sword has nothing to lose.

Ding!

Xiao Chen took a knife and flew his long sword. The body slammed forward, and the knife was returned to the sheath. A palm was printed on the other's chest.

The mouth spit out a lot of blood, Luo Huang body flew out of the ring, the second person in the Holy Land was once again defeated by Xiao Chen.

"Luo brother!" The two female disciples on the rostrum on the rostrum exclaimed, flying and catching Luo Huang's body.

After the two women gave Luo Huang a simple healing treatment, they said nothing, and the long sword came out of the sheath and flew up to the stage to kill Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "One can't do it, can the two be together, but the number of people who can't do more is better!"

Rubbing!

The moonshadow knife was once again sheathed, and Xiao Chen made the Qinglong Tengyun, and opened the popular boots under his feet.

Originally, the body of the law has already made him a lot faster than the average warrior.

At this moment, with the popular boots and breeze robes, the speed has increased by more than 30%, and the whole speed has reached twice the speed of sound.

On the top of the ring, only a white figure can be seen, drifting around, and the boundless sword is out of the blue.

Relying on the advantage of speed, Xiao Chen has an overwhelming advantage, and has the ability to suppress the backhands of two female disciples outside the phoenix palace.

Can only support hard, to cope with the attack of Xiao Chen’s ghosts, completely one-sided situation, the end of the hundred strokes, Xiao Chen once again into the killing mood.

The knife stroke immediately became more than twice as sharp as before, and the powerful force suddenly picked up the long sword in the hands of the two.

Hey!

Two palms were thrown, and two female disciples in the Holy Land stepped again and were shot by Xiao Chen.

Around the audience, the dead silence, watching Xiao Chen's eyes full of surprise.

Originally thought that Xiao Chen can help them export gas is very good, but he suddenly defeated four people in the Holy Land, how strong it should be.

Not only did these people not think that the other people on the rostrum did not think that even the elders were full of horror, and the eyes were full of unbelievable looks, and the brain appeared an instant short circuit.

These disciples, though all of them are disciples ranked 100 in the outer door, can be placed in the lower bounds, are top geniuses with no one in the middle, how can they be defeated by all.

On the rostrum, Cheng Cheng Xue, gently took a sip of tea, put the tea cup down, and looked at Xiao Chen, who was white on the ring.

The face showed a playful smile, a faint saying: "I like to watch people most, falling from the clouds to the bottom of the valley. The higher the fly, the more it hurts. I am going to fall to you today."

After the words, the endless depth in the right eye, the piece of the rapidly rotating bronze mirror suddenly stopped rotating, and a white light above the mirror pierced the void.

White light did not have any murderousness, no sound, no energy fluctuations. Xiao Chen did not react at all, and was shot by white light.

In the next moment, my heart was suddenly shocked. The bones of Xiao Chen’s face began to change quickly.

Want to stop, but that strange white light, but it is to turn Xiao Chen's efforts into nothingness, how can not stop it.

Using the technique of transformation, the transformed appearance begins to slowly recover.

The plain, ordinary and ordinary face, in addition to the skin color is still white, turned into a young man with a clear angle, eyebrows and handsome, handsome and elegant.

The people in the audience are no strangers to this face, because in Daqin, there are portraits of this person in the big cities.

As long as you enter and exit the major cities, you will be attracted by this huge amount of overnight orders.

Many of them have even moved, catching this person and then receiving the reward.

On the rostrum, the kings and daughters of the great families are even more unfamiliar to this face. This person is not Xiao Chen who they have been looking for for more than a year! Who is it!