Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The long knife returned to the sheath. The momentum on the Moon Shadow knife disappeared. Liu Ruyue followed the wind with Xiao Chen and Liu. He quickly walked down the mountain. Everyone did not speak and the expression on his face was extremely heavy.

At the foot of the mountain, he saw a group of martial arts men. He rushed toward Qingyun Peak in a fierce manner. He did not conceal the killing of his body, and dust came all the way to spark countless flying birds.

Close to waiting, everyone also saw the people, the leader is Biyun Feng Feng's master, Song Lack's great disciple, Zhao Gongming.

Behind him are several elder figures of Biyun Peak, all of whom are cultivated at Wuzheng level. In the crowd, the head wrapped around Song Qianhe, like a mummy, is clustered in the middle.

Xiao Chen carefully counted, including Zhao Gongming, there are seven Wuzhen, as well as ten warriors in the realm of the great warriors.

Among them, Zhao Gongming has the highest strength. He possesses the strength of Chinese martial arts, and all other martial arts are only in the inferior realm. It is not surprising that so many inferior martial arts are so much more difficult every time they reach the realm of martial arts.

Many people may stay in the realm of martial arts for the rest of their lives, so people like Liu Ruyue who reached the peak of martial arts on the 24th of the year are horrified.

But even so, Xiao Chen pinched a sweat for Liu Ruyue, so many martial dignity, although the realm is lower than Liu Ruyue's, the number can completely fill the gap.

Inside the clouds in the sky, Song Lack hid his figure inside, his eyes filled with shadows looking at Liu Ruyue and others at the bottom of the stage.

Song Qianhe is not in danger of life, and there is no conclusive evidence that the dead Biyun Peak disciples were killed by Xiao Chen and Liu with the wind.

He is the owner of a peak, at this time is not suitable for direct appearance, just let the younger generation make a scene, it is best to push the one at the top of the mountain out.

Song Lao watched Qingyun peak soar into the top of the cloud, muttered: “Liu Lao monster, hiding on the top of the mountain for decades, is life or death, have to bubble. ”

“If you don't pick up today, you don't want to see it, let a little girl be the head of the council!” Song Lack's gaze seemed to penetrate the endless space, directly to the top of the mountain.

Since the death of the Lord of the Old Palace of Heavenly Knife 20 years ago, there has been no Lord of the Palace of Heavenly Knife. The daughter of the Lord of the Palace of Heavenly Knife, Leng Taksu, is the Master of the Young Palace, and the Presbyterian Council of Elders has jointly taken charge of Heavenly Knife Palace.

The dangers of a situation where folklore says that a family cannot live a day without a monarch and a country cannot live a day without a monarch are self-evident in the development and prestige of Skyknife Palace.

But before the death of the Lord of the Old Palace, there was no clear will, and there was more than one Master of the Palace qualified to be the Lord of the Palace of Heavenly Knives, who fought in secret.

The compromise between the parties has created the present situation, allowing the daughter of the old pavilion lord to inherit the pavilion lord of the heavenly knife pavilion.

The most dissatisfied of these is Song Lack, whose strength, although significantly different from those of the old monsters, is among all those qualified to inherit the head of the Cabinet.

His age is the youngest, yes, he is the youngest of those who reached Wuwang's peak in Tiankai, he is only fifty years old.

After reaching Wu Wang, his Shou Yuan had no accident, and there was no problem living two hundred years old. His resentment of the throne is strongest among all the peak owners.

He has always wanted to find an opportunity to directly annex Qingyun Peak, and then he will have the power of both factions. He will have a much greater say in the Presbyterian Conference.

Song Qianhe pursued Liu Ruyue's actions. In fact, most of them were led by him. Song Lack also turned a blind eye to his non-influx means, all acquiesced.

In fact, he has been waiting for a long time for the opportunity now. If it had not been for a layer of concern in his heart, he would have taken hard measures. Song Lao looked at the summit and thought in his heart.

At the foot of the mountain, Liu Ruyue first snatched a human voice: “Master Zhao, bring a bunch of junk and a bunch of bad old men to do what you want. ”

Without waiting for Lord Zhao to open his mouth, Song Qianhe, with bandages all over his face, said angrily: “Liu Ruyue, your apprentice, killed me eight disciples of Biyun Peak, according to the rules, you have to hand him over, otherwise you are also an accomplice. ”

Liu Ruyue Liu eyebrows upside down, black eyes, shot a slaughter, stared hard at Song Qianhe, just a few steps backwards to scare Song Qianhe.

Liu Ruyue chuckled: “In your kind of waste material, I'm ashamed to be the true disciple of Biyun Peak. You've all done this. The ordinary disciple on Biyun Peak, how can you imagine his strength? Who knows which cat and dog killed him? ”

Master Zhao clearly saw that Liu Ruyue was so tough, and his heart was not angry with him. “Master Liu, don't change the subject. Biyunfeng's disciples did die eight times. ”

“Besides, Master Song saw that Ye Chen killed him with his own eyes. Whether or not he killed him, give him to his law-enforcement hall to judge clearly. ”

Liu Ruyue took off the golden waist card in his waist and sank: “Look clearly at the waist card in my hand. I am the peak owner of Qingyun Peak, not your master sister. The disciples of Biyun Peak are immortal. The people from the law enforcement hall are here. I can't take anyone from me without proof. ”

Master Zhao smiled coldly. “Qingyunfeng, a faction with only one disciple, are you ashamed to press people with your identity in front of me? ”

Liu Ruyue laughed, laughed extremely beautifully, so that all around him, for his side, the mind God showed a moment of disorientation, “Even if there is only one person in the blue cloud, it is not such waste material as you, you can laugh. ”

The voice fell, Liu Ruyue had already flown before, leaving a shadow in the air. People had flashed in front of Lord Zhao Ming, who was not panicked, but burglarized in his heart.

Even if there is no evidence, as long as Liu Ruyue hurts people first, they won't leave anything to say about this operation.

Soon, however, he couldn't laugh, a bright light lit up, the moonshadow sword shook directly out of the sheath, the six-stage demonic beast equivalent to the Wuwang peak momentum, and paved directly towards him.

With his strength of virtue, in front of this monstrous atmosphere, his breathing became rushed, the original smooth movement, a brief stay appeared.

Abandon the pulling of the knife, Zhao Ming controlled his body and quickly retracted. But this knife was too fast, and with the help of the heavenly soldiers, the knife still drew a long wound in Zhao Gongming's forward direction.

The wound was not deep, but the blood flew across his chest and quickly stained his shirt with a large amount of red blood. The battle triggered, and the remaining seven Wushu, after a brief loss of syncope, quickly attacked by Asahi Ruyue.

This is a battle between martial arts, they can't get involved at all, the knife in the field is flying, people are burning, Xiao Chen and others can only see some blurred shadows.

The battle spread more and more. From time to time, there was a delicate sound of drinking in the field. A Baiyun Peak's inferior martial esteem screamed and his arms flew directly out.

Everyone fired a real fire. Liu Ruyue did not show mercy at all and fought for his life. The other party left a wound on her, and she immediately countered the attack ten times, never retreating.

Then the heavenly soldier's will, Liu Ruyue did not let the wind down in the momentum, the eight martial honor of Biyun Peak, the more alarmed, from time to time someone was directly cut off an arm, and a large piece of meat was cut off.

Several indiscriminate knives came to Xiao Chen and Liu with the wind. Xiao Chen used his palm as a knife, so that the technique of pulling the knife out, a sudden sound, several knives were directly turned into nothingness.

Liu said nervously with the wind: "Ye Chen, what should we do? In this way, even if she can win, she will be seriously injured. There are still ten major martial artists on the other side, and we are not opponents. ”

“Don't rush me, I'm working on it.” Liu with the wind can think of the problem, Xiao Chen can naturally think of, his eyes in the crowd Song Qianhe, rapidly thinking in the brain.

Song Qianhe looked at Liu Ruyue coldly. He didn't pay too much attention to casualties in the field. These martial arts have stayed in the realm of inferior martial arts for many years, with the exception of Master Zhao Ming.

Bringing them here this time is actually letting these people die. The real elite in Biyun Peak didn't come. Don't worry if they're all dead.

The backdrop of Biyun Peak is not like Blue Cloud Peak, there is only one Liu Ruyue, as long as she falls, the others can easily solve it.

“Heavenly Soul Soldier? Looks like this operation is going to fail. Should we do it?” In the clouds, Song Lack looked at the battle underneath, frowning slightly, temporarily uncertain.

In the field, Liu Ruyue caught the blossom of an inferior martial artist, and the Moon Shadow Knife swept across the sky. He plunged directly into the person's heart, his right hand trembled, his cheerful energy poured into the knife body along his arm.

Boom!

A loud bang, the person's body, exploded into countless pieces, shattering bones. Blood spills in the air, like rain, slowly falling.

Liu Ruyue's resolute and cold-blooded mind couldn't bear to tremble. Though they were not afraid of death, they could not bear to be deeply constrained when they saw such a brutal death.

Too harsh, without any regard at all, say kill, she is not really afraid of Skyknife's rules? Everyone can't help but think.

At the moment when everyone was faint, Liu Ruyue's footsteps continued, sweeping straight across the knife, and splitting a man beside him in half.

“Liu Ruyue, you! Don't go too far!” In a moment, two people died tragically in the hands of Liu Ruyue. Zhao Gongming lost his voice and asked.

In answer to him, Liu Ruyue attacked more fiercely, holding the knife with her hands, bloody, like a madman, like a demon out of hell, cared nothing about the wound on her body.

Knock, knock!

Xiao Chen's eyes were red, his right hand held his fist tightly, his fingertips penetrated deep into the flesh, and blood still bled out. He can't remember the last time he was so angry, when.

I hate! To let a woman, so desperately protect herself, Xiao Chen feels that her heart is dripping blood, Biyun Peak Song Qianhe, even in the face of the infinite pursuit of the Heavenly Knife, I Xiao vowed to tear you to pieces in the morning.

He will repay the disgrace ten times this day!