Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

In the midst of chaos, another yuan light arrow passed like a shock, a disciple of Biyun Peak, was throated and nailed to death on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, two large Chinese martial artists were killed, and a panic appeared in the crowd, all hiding behind a tall fiery cloud.

Xiao Chen did not have a chance to look at it. He put away his soul bow and took out the Moon Shadow Knife. He said: "Do it, you two remember me to hold Song Qianhe for me. ”

Seeing Xiao Chen said to beat him, he killed two people from Biyun Peak between his eyes. Both Liu Zhifeng and Chu Xinyun were a little unbelievable. After all, these were the same door of Skyknife Pavilion. They all had some concerns in their hearts.

It was not until Xiao Chen opened his mouth that Liu reacted immediately with the wind. He jumped quickly from the tree and Chu Xinyun hesitated to follow him for a moment.

A thunderbolt crossed the sky, Xiao Chen descended from the sky and fell directly next to the Song Qian River.

After the fiery cloud, Song Qianhe saw Xiao Chen's face. “It's you, Liu Ruyue's little apprentice, who dared to kill me on Biyun Peak, who really wants to die. ”

When his voice fell, all eight remaining martial arts men, all probed out. When Xiao Chen was alone, the original fear instantly disappeared, and the fierce dawn of Xiao approached.

“Don't blame for being merciful and killing him!” Song Qianhe said coldly.

Swinging!

A long knife came out of the sheath, the sword rose, the cold light was shining, the wind was crawling, eight shadows quickly rushed towards Xiao Chen, infinite killing gas swept towards Xiao Chen.

Song Qianhe did not make a move, Xiao Chen was already a dead man in his eyes, there was no need to pay any more attention.

He looked at the distance, and there were two shadows rushing quickly, and the corner of his mouth pulled a cold smile, “Liu with the wind and Chu Xinyun, okay, just give me an excuse to open your knife. ”

Twin wings flying, Chiaki dancing!

Xiao Chen's calm face caused a thousand autumn dances, his body rose up a strong airflow, the figure has been drawn in the air, constantly shifting position.

Knife light shooting, energy fluttering, a loud voice, Xiao Chen in the sky left a shadow, instantly cut out numerous knives, then first, attacked against eight people first.

The shadow burned without discerning the truth or falsehood. The people of Biyun Peak looked at Xiao Chen in the sky and could not understand his shape at all. Only when the sword swept past, could he be resisted by passive knife.

At one time, these eight people were actually put down by Xiao Chen, and no one fell into the wind. It even occupies the upper wind, infinite knife light, like a constant source, accompanied by the remnants of the sky to confuse the eyes.

When Qianqiu dance was finished, Xiao Chen's body was in the air, and the blue dragon in the river in his body, jumped sharply. His feet were gently in the air, flat, and his body quickly flipped back.

At the time of landing, the eight fighters were left with several wounds, more or less. Yan Tianzheng of the crowd suddenly roared: “I'll shoot you! ”

Dragon Catcher!

A huge black shadow appeared over Xiao Chen's head, covering the sun, covering the sky like a sun, and pressing it hard towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's color slightly changed. I didn't expect Yan Tian Zheng to be the son of the Yan family who inherited the martial soul. His feet were a little on the ground and quickly avoided it.

The remaining seven people, in constant footsteps, rushed to Xiao Chen quickly, the knife light wandered, each of the seven people out of martial arts, turn to Xiao Chen to attack.

Xiao Chen was in imminent danger, and put all the insights of these days into effect, using only the basic knife method, and deciphering the martial arts of these people.

sweep, chop, dial, chop, plunder, nail, chop, protrude

, see stitching needles, living and utilizing, constantly using, in the field and tangling with seven people.

From time to time, he avoided the falling black palm over his head. The sky dragon tends to cloud trick, allowing Xiao Chen's body to be as flexible as a dragon. Although the scene is dangerous, it is unharmed.

These seven are the disciples of Biyun Peak. Usually they practice together often. At this moment, the pace is quite perfect. Xiao Chen can't find any blossoms at all. Both sides had to glue together.

On the other hand, Liu Zhifeng knew that his face had been torn, the long knife did not hesitate to come out of the sheath, and fought directly with Song Qianhe. Both of them mastered Qingyun Peak and Biyun Peak's school dropouts. The battle was quite intense.

But the realm of Song Qianhe is a little higher than that of Liu Feng. He has always mastered the advantage situation. If Chu Xinyun hadn't helped beside him, he might have been in danger.

“Chu Xinyun, have you forgotten the rules of Skyknife Palace! They dare to attack one another and have already committed the death penalty. If you are involved, you are an accomplice.” Song Qianhe was unable to fight for a long time. He used his psychological tactics and turned aloud to Chu Xinyundao.

This statement just hit Chu Xinyun's pulse door, the movement in his hand, couldn't help but pause.

Song Qianhe sneered, seizing the opportunity knife light in the air to transform three residual shadows, the body like running water, the speed suddenly doubled.

It was the three shadows of Biyun Peak's scholastic cloud. Liu accompanied the wind with Chu Xinyun. He was suddenly struck with three knives on his body, and there were three bloody wounds on his chest, which suddenly caused direct blood flow.

Seeing Liu along with the wind injured, Chu Xinyun quickly came to realize that he had stopped Song Qianhe's killing move, and the two began to resist Song Qianhe's attack together again, but the scene clearly fell into the wind.

Xiao Chen Yu Yu blade has more than seven people in the light of the knife. He clearly sees this scene in his eyes. His heart cannot help but sigh. At this juncture of life and death, Chu Xinyun is still dumb, the little girl can't hold on!

Scrub!

After noticing Xiao Chen's distraction, one person took the opportunity to speed up, the long knife in Xiao Chen's hand on Xiao Chen's arm opened a small wound.

Everyone was delighted that Xiao Chen had finally been hurt by fighting for such a long time. The momentum could not help but cheer up a lot. The cold flashes on the blade became more sharp.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly and glanced at the black giant hand that had fallen over his head again, deliberately slowing the pace at his feet by half. Struck by the afterwaves of a giant black hand, his body tumbled down on the ground and quickly climbed up.

He turned his back on the crowd, a time broke out, and several fierce swords split on Xiao Chen.

By the time Xiao Chen turned around, his body was already covered with scars, and his face was actually a painful expression, which looked a little miserable.

“There's no need to grind it up. Come on, everybody, get rid of him!” Once again, Yantian next to him is striking a black shadow, excitedly saying.

Seven Biyun Peak disciples are also in a mood to get excited. Whoever kills Xiao Chen first is the leader, then Song Qianhe will definitely have a great reward.

The energy is rapidly depleted, all kinds of killing tactics continue to be used, the original good pace, there is also a slight turmoil, just want to kill Xiao Chen quickly.

None of these people noticed that Xiao Chen's wounds, though numerous, were not fatal, nor were they deep, but had just broken the flesh.

Looks blurred, actually all skin trauma, his flesh. Over the past two months, he has been constantly quenching, and ordinary attacks have made it difficult to leave a fatal wound on him.

Xiao Chen's face was extremely ugly, he quickly retreated back, his walking appeared to be extremely messy, facing such a stormy blow, a floating leaf, turbulence, shaking left and right, danger surrounding him.

It seems that Xiao Chen will die without a corpse as soon as the last blow is made. At this time, a disciple of Biyun Peak, because of the rush to chase, has been far removed from the large army behind him.

Xiao Chen's eyes glistened, stopping deep in his right eye, the endless flame began to boil.

The man saw Xiao Chen immobilized, his heart rejoiced, the sky jumped, the long knife took the wind to the top of Xiao Chen's head chopped off, at the blade only an inch away from Xiao Chen's forehead.

A flame concentrated to the thickness of the pinky finger suddenly gushed out of Xiao Chen's right eye, reaching its peak, penetrating directly through the person's chest.

The man had a black hole in his chest and had an incredible expression on his face. He looked at the black hole in his chest rapidly widening and looked terrified.

He tried to catch something, but there was nothing he could do to stop the flames from spreading, and between his eyes he turned into a pile of ash and sand landed on the ground.

“Nine!” The sudden appearance of the situation left the crowd at Baiyun Peak a little overwhelmed.

The three disciples of Biyun Peak, who had excellent relations with Xiao Jiu, lost their minds, roared, jumped over the sky, three long knives fell towards Xiao Chen's anger.

Xiao Chen's face revealed a slightly disdainful smile, which was a senseless blow, although seemingly fierce, actually blossomed, can be easily caught with skill.

Step back slightly with your right foot, tilt your front slightly, and pull out the script in the knife. Quickly, swinging, the Moon Shadow knife easily blocked the three knives in the air.

The black giant hand in the sky, agglomerating again, wanted to take this opportunity to photograph Xiao Chen completely.

“You're not done! ”

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, fingering the sky with his left hand and pointing to the sword, an equally pitch-black giant hand appeared.

The giant hand held his fingers together, like a sword, instantly defeated Yan Tianzheng's dragon catcher.

Xiao Chen's color remained unchanged, his left hand spread open, and his black giant hand turned into a five-finger mountain.

“How is it possible that my dragon catcher did not inherit the martial arts soul, he could not make it out, how could he learn! ”

In Yin Tian Zheng's incredible gaze, the giant hand shot directly, slamming him hard to the ground, a mouthful of fresh blood poured out.

Xiao Chen retracted his gaze, and the Blue Dragon Martial Soul roared in his body, endless energy poured into his right hand. The moonshadow knife drew a raging wind and threw away the three men in the air.

A thunderbolt descended from the sky, shining bright electric light on the knife body, the technique of pulling out the knife quickly, has approached the realm of the Pentecost knife method.

This knife is as fast as lightning, brings a bursting cold wind, and directly splits the person behind him ready to strike in half!