Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Looking at the power of Purple Thunder Real Fire, Xiao Chen's face showed some surprising divine color. I didn't expect that purple Thunder Real Fire, which condensed its origin, would be so powerful.

Xiao Chen pulled out another wooden stick and held the Moon Shadow Knife. The Qi God rose to the top. The Heart God entered an empty state. I am the only one in heaven and earth, only the knife!

Draw, chop!

Brush, brush! Brush!

Xiao Chen cut nine knives in a row, and the wooden stick was cut off nine times. This wooden stick is as light as a hong hair. The tattoo is still intact, with no signs of shaking at all.

Standing up, Xiao Chen's face showed a satisfied smile. At last, the technique of pulling a knife is not far from the realm of great achievement.

Removing seven petals of seven-leaf flowers from the Qian Kun ring, Xiao Chen pondered for a while and returned to the flat stone to sit on his legs.

Remove a red petal, slowly contained in the mouth, the petal entrance instantly penetrated into Xiaochen's flesh, then a pain of drilling.

There is no pain all over his body, such as needle sticking, Xiao Chen bites his teeth and insists. This is the pain that Seven Leaves Flowers must experience in order to rinse his skeletal flesh and bone.

Xiao Chen felt like his skin had fallen off. There was a slight breeze, and the light breeze swept past him and it hurt especially badly. Xiao Chen didn't dare to open his mouth. He was afraid to open it. He couldn't help but bite his tongue off.

The time was filled with sweat, like a waterman, the pain of the diamond lasted for an hour before stopping.

When the pain disappeared, Xiao Chen's hair spread all over her body. She couldn't speak freely and spread all over her body. His dark skin has also undergone extreme changes, becoming snowy and white, like a beautiful jade, which is a thrill.

Xiao Chen clearly felt the physical strength, once again increased quite a bit, happy in his heart, without any hesitation, once again took out a white petal and contained it.

In the end, Xiao Chen included seven petals of different colors, and the taste of this was inhuman torture. With every petal in it, the pain doubles, when it comes to the seventh petal.

That is the pain that cannot be described in words, Xiao Chen almost fainted in pain, if not for the fact that God is much stronger than ordinary people, Xiao Chen would really faint and never wake up again.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Xiao Chen stood up from the stone table and crackled and crisp all over his skeleton. After seven marrow washes, he began to remodel.

After the molding, Xiao Chen discovered that his height had become a section, originally approaching the height of one meter and seven meters. At this moment, he actually grew to one meter and eight, an exact centimeter higher.

His face was cut like a knife, his angle became clearer, his original flashing momentum, converged, like a sword that had not sheathed.

In the eyes, the occasional flash of calendar flashes, the whole person's momentum immediately becomes sharp, such as the sword sheath, the cold light is sharp, the sharp flashes.

His flesh was already quenched by the sky thunder, and at this moment he was washed of the medulla of seven seven-leaf flowers, and his flesh had already made a terrible stride.

Jumping off the stone platform, Xiao Chen did not use any energy, only physical strength, and slapped him hard, on a boulder next to him.

Bang

On the rock, instantly there are countless tiny cracks, the cracks keep spreading, a boulder brush, broken into countless pieces of stone, flying wildly in the air.

Xiao Chen looked at the stone crumbs falling on the ground, his heart shrugged. When Xiao Chen first came to the world, Wu Soul was still unable to awaken.

At that time, the greatest dream was to cultivate a strong flesh, because there are people in this world who do not awaken their souls, but become holy by flesh.

Unexpectedly, today, it has reached a different trajectory, reaching the small size of flesh.

The sun shines high, the sun spills unreservedly over the earth, and the calm surface of the Zhuang River flashes from time to time reflecting a dazzling ray of light.

Xiao Chen leaned on the rock and took out the sketch of the ruins that brought him endless pursuit from the ring, which he had seen many times before.

But nothing was found. The address of the ruins drawn in the sketch should be somewhere inside the wild forest. Unfortunately, Xiao Chen never went inside the wild forest.

It is impossible to see exactly where the ruins indicated in the sketch must be understood by a person who is very familiar with the inner environment of the wild forest.

Ancient people can sit in the ruins, there will definitely be treasures, samurai, armor, high-ranking soul soldiers, ancient martial arts, secret treasures, all of which are fatally attracted to Xiao Chen.

In the ancient period, it was 10,000 years earlier than the Tianwu dynasty. It was the most glorious period of the people. The saints walked full streets and the emperors of all sides crossed. They could all open mountains and chop rocks and move rivers to the sea.

Even legend has it that that era was born of a human god of martial arts, who could pick the moon and spit on the stars. Unfortunately, those glorious years eventually vanished into the long rivers of history, leaving little of the heritage of the ancient peoples behind.

In the Tianwu dynasty and the ancient period, there was a historical void in the middle, and no one knew what had happened during that period, and the ancient peoples, as if they had just disappeared.

Most people believe that the ancient people were exterminated by demons in the demonic realm. After all, the Tenbu dynasty, 10,000 years ago in history, was destroyed by demons.

But what is the truth, no one but the Orthodox Three Holy Places knows that the Three Holy Places have never revealed any news of the ancient times.

Xiao Chen was very interested in all of this in the ancient era because he had a hidden feeling that the Blue Dragon Martial Soul in his body might have appeared as early as the ancient era.

It is unfortunate that he himself is not familiar with the interior of the savage forest, and the sketch is of no use to him.

We need to find someone to work with. Xiao Chen thought that when he came up with this idea, a person immediately appeared in his mind.

“Well, that's him.” Xiao Chen's face showed a slight smile, lightly said.

After Xiao Chen finished, he probed into the soul blood jade and looked at Xiaobai, who was still sleeping. The smile on his face slowly disappeared. He flashed in his eyes and murmured: "It was time to go out too, so we just did both things together. ”

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Leaving Phantom Array, Xiao Chen walked directly to the outside of the wild forest. Shortly after walking, he encountered a group of martial arts practitioners entering the outside of the wild forest.

Xiao Chen's appearance has changed considerably compared to the past. He was a bit naive, vanished without a trace and became incredibly stable.

The martial artists watched Xiao Chen pass by without paying too much attention until Xiao Chen walked out a distance later. One of the martial artists, like suddenly remembering something, came up with a picture.

“You see, the person who was wanted by the Kang family just now, on top of this portrait, doesn't look alike.” The martial artist took the portrait and asked around.

One of the people next to him took a closer look and said: “Not very similar, the Kang family, wanted is clearly a 16-17 year old teenager, but just walked past, not at all like a teenager. ”

Another person said, “I don't look alike, the person just now obviously has a Chinese martial arts master's cultivation, but the Kang family said that the person above the portrait, only the superior martial arts man can cultivate it, no one can improve it so much in the last few days. ”

“But I feel a little like it, and I can't say why, but it feels like it anyway. Different opinions were also expressed.

The leader of the group, a man with a scar on his face, looked at Xiao Chen's back, never spoke. After half a noise, he suddenly opened his mouth and said: “It is indeed the portrait man. Although he changed his clothes, he has not changed his shoes. ”

The crowd hurried to see that the painting looked exactly like the shoes worn by the Chinese people. We found this clue, and the more people looked at it, the more they were sure it was him.

“Boss, if you don't do it, the Kang family promises a thousand taels of gold, which is the equivalent of a year's income for all of us. ”

“Yeah, but a Chinese martial artist, all of us here are martial artists cultivated, boss, you are the peak martial artist cultivated, don't be afraid at all. ”

Scarf Man's Yin Test smiled, "Do you think I'm a fool? I already sent Old Nine out to follow him. Mark him along the way and wait for us to do it. ”

“The boss is the boss. He looks farther than we all do.” The crowd immediately patted their butts.

Scar's eyes flashed a fierce look, scolding: “Shut up and follow me. ”

The crowd didn't go very far. They actually saw the mark engraved by Lao Jiu. At first sight, the pace at the foot had accelerated a lot. Thinking of the thousand taels of gold of the Kang family, everyone's eyes flashed a greedy glance.

“Where's Nine's mark? How can you not see.” The people who walked a long way suddenly discovered that the signs guiding them all the way were suddenly missing.

Scar man saw a little ash not far away, a bad feeling in his heart, “Where's Nine? Where did he go? Even if he was killed, he should be able to see the body! ”

“I saw him, Xiao Chen was there.” Suddenly someone in the crowd said out loud.

Everyone followed his fingers and immediately saw Xiao Chen by a tree. The scar man heard people's voices and quickly let go of his doubts. He also looked in that direction.

Seeing Xiao Chen standing quietly next to the tree, he seemed to have long anticipated the arrival of many people. His face was not shocked and his black eyes closed, making him wonder what he was thinking.

The scar man suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, trying to stop his own men, but those eyes were long overwhelmed by greed, holding a steel knife and rushing out towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's right eye suddenly opened, the whole person's temper suddenly changed, the clothes inspired, dark hair dancing. Just as the sword sheathed, the cold light flashed.

Deep in the eye, it seemed like endless flames were burning and finally converging into a diamond-shaped purpura. Purple Mang was associated with Xiao Chen's god, and he planted a spark of origin on these people quietly for a long time.

At the moment Xiao Chen opened his right eye and the purple light formed, the sparks on these people were immediately lit, and a purple flame was raised on his body, which could not even be screamed, and was turned into a pile of ashes.

Scar Man, although he knew it was wrong, his figure had retreated. But his left hand was still lit, and he resolutely took the steel knife and cut off his left hand.

Looking at the ashes coming out of the ground, he opened his mouth and couldn't speak. With a frightened look on his face, a group of just living people turned silent into ashes.

Is this the Devil?

The Scar Man finally knew what the pile of ashes he had seen before, but now it's all late.

Xiao Chen's hand slowly walked towards him with the Moon Shadow Knife. In the woods for a short time, there was only Xiao Chen's footsteps and the heart beating sound that Scar Man was about to pop out.