Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Xiao Chen said these words with the heart of the inevitable death. King Wu, the peak of the hall, could easily kill Xiao Chen without a layer of strength.

But noble men and men live in this world for a breath, right?

In disregard of their identity, the other party attacked their master with bullying weakness, not to mention that Liu Yue had already been seriously injured, and the other party still did it.

At this time, I don't have a sound, I don't have any bones, that's not even a man, I'd rather die.

Song's face was covered with cold frost. Since he became the master of the peak, he had no recollection of how many teenagers. Someone dared to curse him like this, and he was just a small, nasty warrior.

“sharp mouth, aren't you afraid to flash your tongue? Go to hell! ”

The voice fell, Song Lack's body began to blur, like running water towards Xiao Chen, passing, like entering the river passing, the blood on the ground was actually swept clean.

Flowing Cloud Three Shadows!

Xiao Chen secretly said that the three shadows of the flowing clouds were lacking by Song. When it was really like the flowing clouds and flowing water, there was no dragging. Everything is natural and natural, just like running rivers, so that no crisis can be felt.

If this were put to a day ago, Xiao Chen would surely be unable to resist. Song Lack has reached its peak in the clouds.

Yesterday Xiao Chen was in the dense forest, suddenly enlightened, entered the realm of good water, the understanding of the three shadows of the cloud reached a realm that no one had understood before.

Xiao Chen gently threw Liu Ruyue into Liu Wufeng's hands. His heart was calm and he tried to recall yesterday's state.

At this time, Song Lack seemed to have no killing moves, but Xiao Chen knew that if he could not enter the realm of forgetting me yesterday, he would be immediately killed and invisible by Song Lack.

At this critical juncture of life and death, Xiao Chen instantly entered yesterday's realm. The whole human being turned into a calm sea, the waves are not alarming.

In the eyes of outsiders, the shape of both people became blurred, one seemed to be a running river, and one was an ocean that could not calm down.

Boom!

The river collided with the sea, and a tumultuous airflow scattered violently around it, like countless splashes of water.

Bang, bang! Boom! Splashes of water in the air, a fierce explosion, like a shocking wave, deafening, constant and humorous.

Song Lack took three steps backwards, his heart was shocked, and the water was as good as water, only in the legend to master the situation, how could he possibly.

Huge force flowed into Xiao Chen's body. In an instant Xiao Chen had a feeling that it was almost going to burst. He hurriedly beat this energy from Song Lack into it and dissipated it.

In the knowledge of the sea, the ocean he incarnated, on the surfaces of the waves, immediately after spreading the energy, a wave of terror broke out.

Reflected in reality, on the land behind Xiao Chen, suddenly and continuously exploded, rolling up a path of dust and rushing to the sky.

“How is it possible, even if this kid has mastered, and the water is good, he will never catch my father's hand, there are too many different grades.” The far Song Qianhe said with great surprise.

A group of people behind him couldn't figure it out either. In the distance, Liu Ruyue's eyes flashed a slight discoloration. There are a variety of scenarios. Smell the sword spirit is also a kind of scenario. Mastering the sword spirit scenario, she can understand a little what is going on.

She feels deeply for herself if a person takes advantage of a certain circumstance when she understands the extreme and when she uses the same martial arts as others.

Song Lack of Cold Voice: “Let me see how powerful the water is.” The pride of the peak Wu Wang made Song Lack unacceptable. He practiced the three shadows of the cloud his whole life, and could not even be a younger generation.

He said that Xiao Chen turned into a river that was running wildly, rolling toward Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen's eyebrows were wrinkled, he dared not carelessly, he kept his heart set tight, and he diluted the infinite ocean.

Good water, water, everything is not contested, Xiao Chen's heart is also enlightened, this cloud three shadows, fundamentally, is just a defensive counterattack type of martial arts.

Forcing it to become an offensive martial arts technique will only be the inverse of the end of the book and the end of the book.

Song Lack ignored this at all, relying on his own realm, constantly shocked Xiao Chen, a loud and frightening wave, and kept ringing.

The surrounding air began to shake up. After the shake, it was a continuous explosion. The people around them dared not get too close to each other and retreated.

The calm surface of the sea, shocked by the waves of Song's lack, caused one wave after another, the waves were loud and the noise was terrifying.

Above the ocean, Xiao Chen is like a leaf with the wind drifting canoe. As the waves fluctuate, it is like it is going to be swallowed at any time, but it can go once or twice. This leaf canoe is not swallowed, it still follows the waves, and the turbulence drifts away.

Po!

Song Lao returned again, he had already struck hundreds of times, huge force, each time seemed nearly close, could burst Xiao Chen, but every time it failed.

This time he had no patience at all, his eyes revealed a very intolerable divine color, his right hand a trick, a thick back knife flashing cold appeared in his hand.

Murder is pervasive, Song Lack's heart has never wanted to kill a person like this, and it is still a normal, nasty martial artist who will not even look at it with his eyes.

Split the mountain!

“Break it!” Song Lack shouted loudly, the knife blade was bright and restrained, without any fancy, but with the crackling rock of the mountain, he went towards Xiao Chen angrily splitting, instantly breaking Xiao Chen in the invisible Wang.

“No, Ye Chen is in danger!” Seeing Song Lack abandoned the use of Liu Ruyue's three shadows, Liu Ruyue shouted and wanted to come forward to help.

But the energy in the body moves slightly, the mouth can't help but spit out a breath of blood, the sound is about to fall back, Willow with the wind will hold quickly.

Liu Ruyue's face was full of blood, revealing an extremely unhappy look, his eyes covered with blood silk. Looking angrily at Song Jiao, he finally felt like he had made up his mind. His right hand held the Moon Shadow Knife tightly.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes violently, emitting a fine light, watching the speed to the peak, Song Lao as lightning came to himself, and the knife of the cracking rock of the mountain.

In my heart, I realized that I could not stop this knife. I wanted mantis arms as a car. Like a tree, it would be immediately split in half, and there would be no whole body.

Xiao Chen had no intention of stopping himself, however, and the East Emperor's bell appeared empty-handed and stood on Xiao Chen's head. A moment later, it turned into a giant bronze bell.

The yellow qi on the Eastern Emperor's bell, for some reason, is no longer available, Xiao Chen decisively covered the copper bell directly towards himself.

As soon as the mind moved, the Eastern Emperor's bell burst to the ground, covering Xiao Chen's entire person.

Song's heart sneered and his hand kept moving. “A crippled treasure, too, wants to block my whole body? Too naive. ”

Boom!

The peak, Wu Wang, struck with all his strength, severely chopped the Eastern Emperor's bell, rang a loud bell on the Eastern Emperor's bell, and the sound waves kept echoing in the air.

Then, in the surprise of the crowd, Tong Biyun Peak Master, the realm of the peak Wu Wang, was quickly bounced back like a shell.

How fast it came, when I went back, it was more than twice as fast. Song Lack just felt the blood pouring out, the throat was sweet, and there seemed to be a strain of blood to spit out.

Song Lack hurried in the air, quickly running the energy, and pressed this blood down. If in front of a group of younger generations, a master of inferior martial arts forced him to spit blood, Song Lack may even have a heart that wants to die.

But Song Lack did not expect that his body is now in the air, rapidly flies backwards, if he can not grasp the center of gravity, it may roll directly after landing.

By the time he suppressed his internal blood pressure and returned to God, it was too late to change his mind.

Bang, his head rolled backwards and backwards constantly, rolled twice, then Song Lack only made a sound, and stood up again.

Song's face is as dead as ashes. There are really painful words in his heart. He was made to roll over the ground by a junior martial artist. This face is bigger than spitting blood.

Wanting to kill Xiao Chen's heart is much stronger than just now. Never before has Song Lao felt such a headache. In his life, he did not know how many Wuzhenwu kings he had killed and how many hard wars he had fought, but he had never been as rude as he is now.

Now that he has forgotten the purpose of this place, he just wants to tear Xiao Chen to pieces, so as to understand the hatred of his mind.

Looking at Xiao Chen hiding in the Eastern Emperor's bell, Song Lack tried to calm his mood and think carefully.

The bouncing power of this treasure, though strong, is still within your control. And this treasure, which is certainly a handicapped treasure, I just need to focus on it and keep hitting it.

Must be able to break this secret treasure, the idea must be in my heart, Song Lack immediately flew away, Ling Sky split a knife on Dong Wang Zhong.

The power of tremendous rebound came, Song Lack was prepared this time, people spinning rapidly in the air, and moments later, this force went into nothingness.

When the figure flashed, Song Lack flew back to the Eastern Emperor's bell, once again the knife split in the previous position. So repeatedly, Song Lack split hundreds of knives between his eyes.

The bell keeps echoing, and the sound of successive sounds drifts towards the whole heavenly knife pavilion like a sponge. Many of the inner disciples in the heavenly knife palace, after hearing this bell, all came to the source of the sound with some strangeness and curiosity.

Xiao Chen also felt extremely uncomfortable hiding inside the Eastern Emperor's bell. The swinging bell almost shattered his eardrum, and his five dirty organs kept pouring. He wanted to vomit but couldn't throw up anything.

Hundreds of knives were broken again. At last, a slight crack appeared on the Eastern Emperor's bell. Song lacked joy and his body suddenly rose high.

He jumped thousands of meters in the blink of an eye, tried to take his last blow, completely knocked down the bloody bronze bell, and pulled Xiao Chen out a thousand knives.

The bell suddenly stopped, Xiao Chen's heart was a little strange, and the divine consciousness watched carefully, and instantly saw the crack that appeared above the bell.

I couldn't help but feel afraid after a while, if this Dong Huang Zhong was really broken, with his real strength, I'm afraid I can't even resist Song's missing move.

“Whatever, since it's all dead, why don't I spell him!” The god looked at Song Lack, who fell rapidly in the air, and Xiao Chen's eyes flashed a resolute gaze.