Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Powerful power came from the hand of the person, Xiao Chen retreated three steps in a row to steady his feet, his internal qi and blood surged, Xiao Chen rushed to run the Purple Thunder Resolutions, silently defended Dantian, flattened the fluctuating qi and blood in his body.

Xiao Chen looked forward, the shooter, as soon as he attacked the white clothes, Toyotomi was handsome, the waves of uninspiring faces hung a slight smile, but the eyebrows revealed a bit of arrogance, giving this very affectionate face a little discount.

“Brother, what are you doing here?” Zhang Zeyang, delighted to be rescued, said, after knowing the identity of the person who came, he knew he had been rescued, and this scene could be recovered.

The white man smiled softly: “I waited a while to see if you guys were here, so I came myself. It was just in time for a good show. ”

This white man is called Zhang He, Zhang Parent son, extremely talented, went to the White Rock Academy in Zhoucheng when he was 10 years old, rarely came back these years, it can be seen from the palm of his hand that his repair reached at least the martial arts realm for many years. It seems that there is no chance to abolish Zhang Zeyang's repair. In order to do so, Xiao Chen thought, since there is no chance, there is no need to wait here. Xiao Chen turned around and left.

Behind him suddenly came a broken voice, Xiao Chen didn't even look at it. Turning around was a thunderous god who broke into the rear and hit the past. The brilliant light crossed the sky and shook off towards Zhang Zhi's eyebrows.

Zhang He closed his hand and the whole person stood like a sword, standing in place. The pounding sword suddenly lashed out of him, and countless swords wrapped around him. After a moment, the brilliant light disappeared into the invisible.

“Your Excellency, the bullying of my second brother just now seemed delightful. How can you say go away and not stay and continue to teach.” Zhang closed his hands and felt the clouds gently.

Xiao Chen did not turn back, but what happened behind him, Xiao Chen also knew clearly, his thunderbolt was broken by Zhang between Sumiya, the man's strength was very strong. Nevertheless, Xiao Chen had little fear in his heart. A warrior in the warrior's realm, even if he could not fight, it was not easy to go!

Turning around, he smiled lightly: "I have long heard of Zhang's father's son's martial soul, Sheng Jian Haotian, Ling Tian's split ground, and the sword's spiritual spirit. Today, at first sight, it is true that his name is not false. I wait for the martial artist to worship the wind. ”

Zhang He heard that Xiao Chen's words made a fool of him. He did not care at all. He continued to laugh: “Brother Xiao is really modest. Hearing Xiao Jian, the first Xiao family member, was defeated by Your Excellency. That Xiao Jian is the peak of the Tang Wu people's realm, and there are no more concessions than I myself. ”

Xiao Chen's heart was surprised. This man knew Xiao family news far away from the state capital. He could not be underestimated. His face remained unchanged. He bluntly said: “It's just rumours, Mr. Zhang believes it too? ”

The two eyes were opposite each other, and Zhang Heguang glanced at each other like a sword, the inside of Haotian sword buzzed, a horrible sword from him, the sword's intentions grew stronger and stronger, with his eyes lasered out, the invisible sword's intentions were like substance, breaking the air and shooting harshly at Xiao Chen.

The momentum of the warrior realm is accompanied by the dramatic sword intent of this flood. Xiao Chen is firmly locked, Xiao Chen's eyebrows are tight, and the blue dragon martial arts in his body swims gently. The pressure of ancient sacred beasts on the road is accompanied by Xiao Chen's momentum, which greets this invisible sword intent.

Under the majesty of the ancient sacred beast, this fierce sword stopped its progress, hanging two meters in front of Xiao Chen's eyes, unable to advance, for a time the two people were in a state of impasse, Zhang He Zhongping Wushu's momentum could not be helped, Xiao Chen in the region of the situation of Wushu.

“Brother, why are you talking so much to him? He was just going to kill me.” Zhang Zeyang stood beside him with a gloomy face.

Hearing this, Zhang Hexin despised his brother severely. Just now Xiao Chen's thunder trick was broken. He seemed to dissolve easily. In fact, he had already spent a lot of effort and energy. Now, on the one hand, he dragged Xiao Chen and slowly recovered his energy. On the other hand, he was also waiting for Xiao Chen to reveal a broken bloom and move. If the person in front of him was so easy to deal with, he would have done it already.

The momentum he had been brewing for a long time was broken by Zhang Zeyang's words. He had to retract his sword intentions and take the lead, “Master Xiao, offended. ”

Xiao Chen did not have any fear in his heart. Instead, he raised a vigorous war. A long time ago, he wanted to see what his strength really was. Unfortunately, he could not find a suitable opponent. Xiao Xiao was a good opponent, but a pint of red poison was too toxic to fight her. A little carelessness endangered her life. The other Xiao brothers are too weak, looking for the elders is too much trouble.

Zhang He in front of you is undoubtedly a best opponent, the Martial Master Realm Holy Sword Wushu, against one battle, see how far you can reach.

So Zhang Hehe had already deceived herself. The palm wind was like a sword. It was printed on Xiao Chen's chest. Xiao Chen slightly retreated. Purple Thunder resorted to full operation. A ray of electricity flashed on her body. Finally, it all poured to her right hand, and the two of them slapped each other.

Bang

The swelling power came out, an air wave fanned around, the two people did not stop, continued to bombard, a noise of drinking came, the shadow of the two people moved down the street, a time of dust, the air waves swept away, and the crowd watching the lively people on the street retreated far away.

Xiao Chen's long-term musculoskeletal recipient, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi quenching, is much stronger than ordinary people's physical qualities, combined with purple Thunder's absolutely powerful postural strength and ability to respond, although he vomited several bits of blood in his mouth at the moment, he did not actually suffer much internal injury.

Zhang He surface still looks colorful, red rhyme glow, still hanging that faint smile, in fact, the blood in his body poured over, while his face refused to spit out the blood in his body, after half a noise can not solve Xiao Chen, even if he wins, he needs internal injuries.

Hu!

Zhang He shrugged, his figure backwards several steps, disengaged from Xiao Chen's entanglement, his luck again put the inflamed qi and blood pressure down, the surface still appeared undamaged.

Reverse Xiao Chen, has split his head, pale face, still has a little blood in the corner of his mouth, looks like a wolf, but he has a slight smile on his face, wipes the blood in the corner of his mouth clean, spreading hair back tied, relaxed, some provocative looking at the tension.

Zhang He looked at Xiao Chen's provocative actions, his internal qi and blood fluctuated, almost spit out a bite of blood, but Zhang He quickly calmed down. After all, he was not the kind of person who made the low-level mistake of Zhang Zeyang. He smiled softly: “You are strong, it looks like you were underestimated before, but unfortunately, when you encountered me, you abandoned your cultivation today to see how you can still do it. ”

After speaking, Zhang Heyi waved his hand and the followers threw a long sword at him. The sword was clearly a soul soldier. The seven foot sword had an autumn water-like glow on it. With the long sword, the whole person's temper suddenly changed.

Becoming sharp and swordy, like a rainbow through the sun, the whole man is like a sword out of his sheath, standing between heaven and earth!

Pfft! Pfft!

Zhang Hexiang rushed forward two steps, and three swords of Qi radiated. He attacked Xiao Chen from different angles. Xiao Chen had no weapons. He had no resistance and had to retreat sharply.

After the sword qi, Zhang Heyi followed Xiao Chen with his shadow, one sword nearly passed a sword, there was no time to force Xiao Chen to kick his breath, Xiao Chen's thoughts flew and knew it was time to run away. He had no chance of winning in the face of Zhang He had the power of the soul soldier to bring out the power of the martial arts, but this battle also let him know his bottom, fighting it with his hands in front of the martial artist, he had to take a huge loss, and go as far as he could in the future.

Again avoiding a sword, Xiao Chen's right foot stomped on the ground, several forms of energy poured into his foot, then this force retracted several lengths, and people still ejected two purple rays of real fire in the air.

“Mr. Zhang, goodbye, we'll see you later.” Xiao Chen laughed, turned around and ran forward in shape.

Want to go, it's too late, Zhang Hexin grinned, just about to go after him, two purple flames have flowed in front of him, Zhang He with two swords, want to split the purple fire, who knew that when the purple fire touched the sound of the sword body, it burned, instantly wrapped the soul soldier, Zhang He jumped, hurriedly lost the long sword in his hand.

These two more purple fires seem ordinary. In fact, Xiao Chen used a great deal of thought to compress almost all the purple fires that could be extracted from his body. Could he be able to extinguish the two swords with his hands?

Zhang He looked at the long sword still burning on the ground a little scared. If this strange flame sticks to his body, how terrible should it be? Zhang He thought of not being cold and chestnut.

“Brother, why did you let him go? Go after him!” Zhang Zeyang spoke illogically.

Hearing this, Zhang Heqi hurriedly attacked his heart. In his throat, the blood that had been depressed for a long time could no longer be tolerated. Puffing, he sprayed out, and Zhang Zeyang's frightened face was white.