Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The three Biyun Peak disciples who had been dumped on the ground met their companions who had been cut off by Xiao Chen, and the huge visual shock made them feel a chill.

After a moment of standstill, he shook his knife again and rushed over. Xiao Chen smiled softly and took a step forward. There was another thunderbolt in the sky, Xiao Chen's momentum, slowly rising.

Faced by the three disciples from Biyun Peak, Xiao Chen held the knife handle tightly with his right hand and pulled it with his hand. A brilliant arc was drawn in the air, and the arc continued to flash from above the electric light.

Blast! Xiao Chen had a light drink, and the electric light on the arc shook violently, making a sound.

A sharp wave of air was created, the air running water was generally blown up, and the three men were immediately blown away.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from behind, and the other three had been surrounded from behind. Xiao Chen ignored them, accompanied by a thunderbolt, and his body rushed to the sky.

This rush has been transformed by Xiao Chen's dementia, and his body in the air is like a space broken, crossing a rainbow light.

The rainbow flashed and it took a long time before a loud bang was heard. A warrior was passed through his body and blown to pieces.

Standing in the sky, Xiao Chen's body paused strangely in the air, the sound thundered behind him constantly, the sound waves shook around, and the leaves drifted down in the dense forest.

Because of fear of distraction, Song Qianhe has not paid attention to the battlefield next to him. Xiao Chen made such a big move at this moment. If you want to see it, you should also watch it.

At first glance, Song Qianhe was shocked. Xiao Chen, who thought he could easily take it down, had killed three Biyun Feng disciples and was still firmly in the upper wind.

Liu Zhifeng and Chu Xinyun were also truly surprised by Xiao Chen's strength. Hurry up and haunt Song Qianhe without letting him help. The battle between the three men became more intense.

In the heart of Song Qianhe was anxious, their hands grew heavier and heavier, retreating the festivities played by the two, but after Chu Xinyun gave them real strength, the two held on to the attack of Song Qianhe, without any problems.

Thunder Strike!

Xiao Chen sighed lightly, and the light on the knife, like lightning, descended from the sky. Reaching the top of the head of a Biyun Peak disciple, the Moon Shadow knife quickly chopped off and a burst of rubbing sounded.

The soul soldier the man used to resist, instantly split in half, and the Moon Shadow knife fell without a pause, chopping the man from head to foot in half.

Looking at the two people next to him, Xiao Chen did not have any pause, like running clouds and flowing water, running thunder two times in a row, the water went smoothly to the channel.

Xiao Chen's whole person's momentum rose to its peak, and now he feels like a thunder god, saving four energy running thunder two times in a row.

The power carried over the knife is enormous to the extreme, and the speed is reaching its peak, making people irresistible.

Brush! The two people next to them were nicely chopped in half, and the sound of the knife flashed electricity, turning their bodies into a scorched black area.

“There are three more.” Xiao Chen stood up and the momentum slowly dissipated.

Those three had already been broken at this time. They wanted to run and didn't dare to run. They were afraid that Song Qianhe would settle their accounts after autumn. By then, they would have had no good days at Biyun Peak.

“His energy should be almost exhausted, don't be afraid! ”

The three of them comforted each other and rushed towards Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen smiled faintly. His body suddenly blurred like running water. The moon shadow knife in his hand divided the three shadows, and his speed instantly doubled.

“It's a cloud of clouds, how could he! ”

This is the secret skill that only a true disciple of Biyun Peak can learn. After Dacheng, it has the power of hierarchical martial arts. At this moment Xiao Chen made it out, the three of them could not figure it out.

Unforthcoming, Xiao Chen paddled like running water, leaving a scary wound on each of the three and blood flowing through them.

“Kind of interesting.” Xiao Chen's heart implicitly thought that this cloud was so powerful to imitate without expecting the first to use the source of the battle to change the script.

The gentle silence like running water, but there is a river rumbling, can run, can move freely, can be indescribable, that is the essence of the three shadows of flowing cloud.

After this cloud came out, Xiao Chen suddenly realized, enlightened, this is a wonderful realm, but not wanted.

The situation around Xiao Chen was all forgotten, immersed in the clouds and shadows.

The provenance of Dousheng changed the script, constantly simulating the three shadows of the flowing cloud, the whole person was like a stream that turned into a trickling stream, constantly flowing.

The river slowly rose and became a running river. It rolled over, taunted and beat out countless waves.

No, Xiao Chen shook his head in his heart and the pace at his feet began to change.

The river, which was running, slowly calmed down and turned into a calm sea.

There is no wave above the sea, smooth as a mirror, and the clouds of the sky swim fast in the sea, as if it were another sky.

Flowing water beneath the sea, slowly moving, mountains as huge as mountains, long and long, under this silent erosion, turned into small soil.

Xiao Chen raised consciousness and looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't help but be surprised. He walked hundreds of meters unconsciously.

The three Biyun Peak disciples were also dragged over by themselves. There was no intact skin on them. They were all deep and shallow wounds. Death could not be dying.

Where Xiao Chen passed by, a three-foot wide ditch appeared, like being passed by running water, smooth without any waves.

Song Qianhe looked at all of this with surprise, his eyes filled with incredible divinity, muttered: "This is an environment of good water, which my father never reached. ”

In his moment of distraction, Willow drank with the storm, and the sword above the long knife suddenly pulled up. The knife was forced to arrive, Song Qianhe felt a dangerous atmosphere, hurried back to God, waved the knife to block the blow.

Xiao Chen stepped on his foot and stared dead at Song Qianhe in battle. Yantian next to him had slowly replied, struggling to stand up.

Dragon Catcher! Xiao Chen didn't even look at him, the black giant palm appeared in the sky, five fingers together, turned into a giant fist, the earthquake shook, Yantian was directly hammered into a piece of meat mud.

Xiao Chen, with a faint smile on his face, walked towards Song Qianhe step by step. He transformed his own god into a giant god in the void.

The god opened his eyes, his eyes like a torch, cut through the void, and looked directly at the Song Qianhe. This used to be an ancient saint simulation god. Xiao Chen's god naturally had no saint powerful, and there was more than enough to deal with Song Qianhe.

With Liu with Feng and Chu Xinyun, the belligerent Song Qianhe felt an invisible pressure, as if a pair of eyes penetrated the time, his eyes directly into his mind.

As Xiao Chen approached, the pressure slowly increased, feeling his heart beating as if it was in Xiao Chen's footsteps, together.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The heartbeat is getting stronger and stronger, as if it were about to jump out of your chest at any moment. Song Qianhe said secretly in his heart, what is going on, that person is just a low-grade martial artist, don't panic, be calm.

But even though my heart is desperately calling for calm, my hands and feet are bound like something. Suddenly, the wind broke and the willow took advantage of the opportunity to leave a number of scars on him.

Xiao Chen couldn't get his hands on it, so he stood quietly beside him, constantly gathering the god to the god, the naked eye couldn't see behind the god, and began to appear a golden aperture, a golden glow, a glare.

In the eyes of the god, suddenly a piece of gold light was emitted, and the gold light penetrated directly into the soul of Song Qianhe. Song Qianhe was trembling and his eyes were wide open, and his body was actually briefly confined.

Immediately after the emission of this golden light, the gods burst into pieces. Xiao Chen seized this opportunity to reveal the Blue Dragon's cloud trick, and his body became a hanging dragon and rose.

Bringing up a smoke dust and passing through Willow with the wind, they instantly came to the front of Song Qianhe, a knife directly over his chest,

Boom!

A huge metal handover sounded, the guy's chest actually wore a high-ranking armor, Xiao Chen did not kill him.

But the enormous power gathered over the knife, he was brutally rammed out, and the corner of his mouth was spilled with a little blood, obviously a lot of internal injuries.

Song Qianhe woke up and saw that the great power had gone, turning around and leaving.

“If you want to run, leave me the ice-crystal flower!” Willow roared with the wind, flying flat, and the knife in his hand kept spinning between his palms.

Throw it at your fingertips and quickly rotate the knife, lifting the surrounding airflow and scratching a violent hurricane. The hurricane rose flat and instantly wound Song Qianhe into it. A tragic scream came from inside.

When he paused, Song Qianhe was covered with scars, and fell heavily from the sky. Xiao Chen removed the Kun ring from his hand before going up.

Softly, a large number of lower spiritual stones fell from it, along with many other good dandruff and gold tickets.

Xiao Chen found the ice-crystal flower from inside and gave it to Liu with the wind. Liu showed a faint smile on the wind's face, joyfully connected.

Looking at at at least a hundred lower spiritual stones on the ground, Liu Zhifeng's face became more smiling and asked Xiao Chen: “What about these spiritual stones! ”

This means obviously, whether or not to split the money, but Chu Xinyun is here, Liu along with the wind is not good to show directly, want Xiao Chen to say.

Xiao Chen could not have known what he meant. He cursed in the heart and smiled slightly: “What else can we do? The three of us are equally divided. '

Song Qianhe, severely injured by Qingyun Feng's secret technique, saw Xiao Chen split his spirit stone equally, angrily scolded, “You poor ghosts, trash, don't touch my spirit stone, otherwise I...”

Xiao Chen ignored him, stepped directly on his face, interrupted his words, and then stepped on him several times.

Take your feet back, Xiao Chen slowly put the Moon Shadow Knife against the throat of Song Qianhe, the danger of death scared Song Qianhe a miserable white, “Don't kill me, my father is the peak owner of Biyun Peak, strength has reached the peak of Wu Wang, kill me you will never escape! ”

Chu Xinyun said, “Young Master Ye, Song Qianhe cannot be killed, we have no way back. ”

Xiao Chen thought it was funny. At this time, he said that he couldn't kill him. He let Song Qianhe go. Do you expect him to look for trouble after his injuries?

Just as Xiao Chen pondered, a handle suddenly appeared in Song Qianhe's sleeve, flashing a dagger of cold light, holding it in his hand.

Rising up and stabbing Xiao Chen, this technique seems to have been brewing for a long time, and the speed is surprisingly fast.

Xiao Chen, though contemplative, remained vigilant. As the cold light approached him, he hastily flashed aside and avoided Song Qianhe's prepared to kill for a long time.

Pu Pu!

See Xiao Chen dodged, Song Qianhe instantly changed the target, his right hand was rapidly changing, the dagger was impartial, directly inserted into the next Chu Xinyun.

Put her white shirt, stained a bloody red, Song Qianhe had no stops, hurried to let go and pushed Chu Xinyun away.

Running fast ahead, there were also a few Fire Cloud Fights where he had a chance to escape.