Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Xiao Chen's mouth spilled a trace of blood and looked at the time of his return with some confusion and asked: "I don't seem to have a grudge against you, why kill me? ”

He really couldn't figure it out. Those people who wanted to kill him had all sorts of excuses. They didn't say a word to him when they came back. Why did they attack themselves for no reason?

Wearing a golden armor and a short blood-red gun behind his back, the imperial awaits his face like a crown jade, and is as handsome as a victory has come.

He had no expression on his face, faintly said: "Ancestor left a message, see the dragon's temper, the non-winner, kill without forgiveness! ”

He said that the golden yellow long gun in his hand shook, the tip of the gun against Xiao Chen's armor, the golden yellow snatch, all recessed into a small hole.

The walls engraved with the saintly humanistic rhyme appeared with a ripple that counteracted the tremendous force that had passed over the walls.

Xiao Chen will hold the barrel of the gun. Purple Thunder is determined to move rapidly in the body. Yuan Qi quickly passes over his left hand. A bright current emits, and immediately follows the three meters long barrel of the golden longgun into the hands of Homecoming.

The penitentiary waiter was slightly numb, and the current then flowed into his body, and the internal energy instantly became disturbed, and the force on the gun's body weakened considerably.

Huh?

Xiao Chen took the opportunity to cut the long gun apart, and the man quickly fell down in the air, containing a blood toner, a long whistle, holding the moon shadow knife, and rushed towards the homecoming.

Boom!

The penitentiary waiting suppressed the electricity in the body, the long gun in the hand pressed down directly, the wind shook, the gun sparkled, seemed to have infinite power.

Bang, Xiao Chen flashed aside, the long gun landed on the ground, broke a fragment, stirred countless rubble, time dust flying, flying sandstone.

The longgun swept across the air, and the flying dust was cut out of a fault, as if it had been cut in half by a sharp blade. Long guns at Homecoming are three meters long and, with the golden flare above the body of the gun, the foot covers a range of 10 meters around the body.

Such a large sweep of Xiao Chen could not be avoided and had to leap into the air to avoid the gun. With a slight smile on his face, he took a step backwards on his right foot and quickly retrieved his long gun.

Boom! Boom!

Holding on to the handle of the gun, his right hand pushed hard, and the retrieved long gun rushed out like a dragon, roaring at Xiao Chen in the air, instantly dancing hundreds of gun flowers.

Xiao Chen in the sky, looking at the glittering golden shadow in front of him, the mind is numb, each of these shadows is real, with an infinite number of killing machines, as soon as the body is hit, a cave will appear.

Since I can't see through it, Xiao Chensong closed his eyes. As he felt the knife, it was like practicing chopping wood. The Moon Shadow knife kept swinging in his hand.

The sound of the knife and gun touching each other kept coming out, and the two of them twirled in the air for a few hundred moves. After Xiao Chen landed, he opened his eyes vigorously and drank a blade.

The moon shadow knife was bright and restrained. It split incredibly over the gun's body. A crisp loud noise came out. The long gun shook violently in the air. The gun's body formed a curved shape of a bent moon, and then bounced back into a positive position.

Huge force came in, waiting for the right hand to grab the hemp, the long gun in the hand almost flew out. He laid down his mind, regained his grip on the longgun, and waited for his righteousness to look into his eyes. A heavy weight appeared, and he took a sinking step forward, and the longgun swept out again.

With the foreground view, Xiao Chen naturally won't jump away again, make a position of iron plate bridge, and fall back rapidly.

Hu!

Weiwei's long gun, affixed to Xiao Chen's face swept directly past, the long gun passed, Xiao Chen floating on his cheek a few black hair, immediately easily cut off.

Just as Xiao Chen was preparing to rise and fight back, Huayun Fei, standing behind him, suddenly made a move, turning into a raging river of blood by illusion and rushing towards the flow.

Normal waiting eyes are like torches, cold eyes look at Huayun flying into a blood river, long guns swinging toward the blood river, carrying the power of a thousand jun, like Divine Dragon swinging tail, it is unstoppable.

Blood river in the sky stopped instantly, Huayun flew out of shape, his hands crossed to block the gun, but the force over the long gun was too great. Huayun was instantly knocked out, slipped several steps on the ground, and slowly stood still.

“It is not your turn to kill those who are waiting for me to die," he said coldly. ”

In front of everyone, Huayun Fei was humiliated by the public. His face was all red. A bloody figure appeared behind him. Huayun Feng chilled: "What do you mean, you want to start a war? ”

Upon his return, he sneered and ignored him. He looked back at Xiao Chen. The two hundred Golden Armor warriors behind him brushed a sound and neatly drew out the sword between his waist.

Along with the sound of the long sword sheath, a horrible killer burst out in an instant. Two hundred Golden Armor Guards who had endured countless wars were connected to each other, such as a terrible wave, pouring at the Chinese family.

Hua Yunfei and others only felt cold, as if they were on the battlefield of blood flying, the countless painful screams, and the screams before the death of the sergeant, wandering back in the ears of everyone, terror as suddenly.

Huayun was anxious, but he knew that there was not enough strength to bring with him at this moment. In front of these two hundred great martial artists with horrible killings, he would certainly not be able to please him.

He snorted coldly and stopped talking. His eyes glanced coldly at Xiao Chen. He blamed Xiao Chen for all of this. His resentment deepened again in his heart.

Xiao Chen stood up and took two steps back. She was somewhat surprised by the practice of waiting for his return. I didn't expect this person to be so arrogant, not bad as the legend says.

Suddenly Ji Long Sky sneered, “What a big breath, I see what you can do to stop me from killing this man. ”

Early in life, Ji Long Sky challenged the emperor's young masters. Some rumors said that he had a secret duel with the homecoming, and both sides became even.

Because Ji Long Sky was higher than Ji Long Sky at the time of the homecoming, Ji Long Sky has always been unhappy. At this moment, it seems that this duel should be real.

Ji Long Sky had an extra black sword in his hand, and a brilliant starry sky emerged in his eyes, vast and unpredictable. Shaped as a stream of light, he flew toward Xiao Chen, his sword dancing lightly in his hand, the stars overflowing, the light shining brightly.

The slender sword in Tianjin Qingqing's hand shook, carrying countless snowflakes, flashing cold light, cold breeze practice, while flying towards Xiao Chen.

Hua Yunfei snorted coldly, and seized the timing, re-turning into a blood river, rushing towards Xiao Chen. The three men rushed to Xiao Chen from different directions, issuing their own killing moves.

Once Rin in the home waiting center, the three of them simultaneously, he was not sure to stop, even if he could stop it, he would not stop it. He was never going to let Xiao Chen go, but his character was so, he didn't want to use the hands of others.

The blood-red spear behind him was taken down and held in his left hand, and he said faintly: "No one can rob me to kill anyone I want to kill. ”

He softly drank, his feet slammed on the ground, and instantly there were countless cracks above the ground, and then he burst into pieces. He jumped forward in an explosive fashion, and instantly surpassed Huayun by three people.

Xiao Chen was immediately confined to extinction. None of the four killed him. Xiao Chen was not fully caught. This person attacked him at the same time. It was like nine deaths and one life.

Xiao Chen leaned against the wall with the images of the saints engraved on it and looked at the four people who suddenly flew towards him. He laughed coldly in his heart and did not show a slight expression of fear.

“Things as soldiers! ”

Softly, Xiao Chen quickly threw a statue from the Qian Kun ring, a golden lion king like a hill, suddenly in front of Xiao Chen.

Bang

The first arrival of the monarchy hit the Golden Lion King. He was quickly struck out and Xiao Chen flew to stand on the back of the Golden Lion King, controlling the Golden Lion King's fierce step.

A fierce wave, scattered towards the surrounding area, the instant dust flies, the huge impact carried by the wave will instantly strike three people: Qingqing, Huayun and Qi Long Sky.

Flying out of the homecoming waiting, looking at the sudden appearance of the Golden Lion King, the brain appeared short circuit, do not understand what happened, how the Golden Holy Beast was subjugated by Xiao Chen?

Boom!

Golden Lion King's huge foot, such as a giant stone pillar, stomped down toward the ground, waiting for the return to quickly roll back and hide.

Bang! With countless gravel takeoffs, a huge hole immediately appeared behind him, and the Golden Lion King's foot was like something out of the sky, and he continued to march toward his homecoming, incredibly fast.

How could this Golden Lion King be so fast when I fought him earlier, it was clearly late in the year, and he was so slow, what the hell was going on?

He hid from his soul, and eventually a glimmer of blossom appeared and was severely stepped on his feet. Xiao Chen had no expression, controlling the Golden Lion King to keep treading on the ground.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The ground was stepped out of a deep pit, and his two hundred golden armor guards immediately sieged Xiaochen, unknowingly falling to the bottom of the pit.

Xiao Chen took control of the Golden Lion King and rushed forward, crushing all the way over it, no one could stop him. The speed and power of the Golden Lion King he created with his fingers as a soldier is simply not comparable to that of the late Golden Lion King.

The Golden Lion King swung to an angry tiger, killing left and right, his body like a hill, constantly treading on his steps, and the earth began to shake slowly.

A scream came, and the golden armored samurai were trampled directly into the mud and failed to break into the army. Six Wu Zheng of the Tamwood family saw the letter and joined forces to strike a very cold atmosphere and send it toward Xiao Chen.

Where the cold air passed, even the air was frozen, and countless tiny ice beads appeared, falling constantly, like hail.

Pu Pu!

In the mouth of King Golden Lion, a brilliant golden flame was emitted, and the cold air was immediately dissolved into a stream of water vapor, while the flame continued to fly towards the six Wuzheng.

As the autumn breeze swept away the leaves, the Wu Ding of the six terminal woods were directly blown out, and a great deal of blood was spit out of his mouth. He looked at Xiao Chen with horror.