Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 163: The Sad King of Wu

The Eastern Emperor's bell suddenly rose. Xiao Chen opened his right hand, grabbed the bottom of the Eastern Emperor's bell, drank loudly, and swept across the sky against the Song Lack coming over his head.

Song was horrified by his lack of heart. He had been attacking the Eastern Emperor's bell. Xiao Chen had never responded and had stretched his inertia. I also thought that I could completely get Xiao Chen out of my mind with just one blow.

Never thought Xiao Chen would rush directly at him with a clock, rapidly dropping his body. Before there was time to react, the bang was shot out by Xiao Chen.

Huge backlash force, shot Song Lack back like a fly, spit a sip of hot blood in the air, straight to the ground.

A lot of the inner disciples who listened to the bell tone rushed to see this incredible scene as soon as their heels stood steady.

An inferior martial artist, directly returning the spitting blood of a peak Wu Wang, is really inconceivable, what is going on in there.

This mouthful of hot blood, in fact, is just the air and blood that Song Lack has been suppressing. Since the first blow, the force of backlash on the Eastern Emperor's bell, Song Lack has not been removed.

It was only in his own realm that he suppressed it. He chopped nearly a thousand knives on the Eastern Emperor's bell, and the strength of the repression in his body had fallen to a very terrible level.

If it is suppressed for a long time, it will cause a dark disease to his body, so this mouth of hot blood spits directly out, and Song Lack actually feels very comfortable physically.

But his body was feeling better, but his heart was getting worse. Song Lack looked at the people who were still rushing around, and his heart was like a knife cut, implying that his face was going to fall off today.

Lord of the Peak of the Hall of Fame, was forced by a small generation, this joke is a bit loud.

As the saying goes, the broken kidnapper broke and Song Lao's mood has completely calmed down. Anyway, this has already happened. As long as he can kill this person, there is no need to speak any morality.

Seeing Xiao Chen come with the bell, Song Lack knew the strangeness of the Dong Huang bell, his face had fallen off, he didn't care about dropping a bit, he didn't choose to spell hard.

Relying on their own speed advantage, they quickly avoided Xiao Chen's attack, and the crowd saw another incredible touch.

A magnificent martial artist, with a crippled treasure, crushed a peak Wu Wang, running around for a great time.

Seeing everyone pointed out, Song Lack of expression, cold eyes looked at Xiao Chen, no expression, easily avoided Xiao Chen's attack.

Xiao Chen also knew what Song was thinking. All he wanted to do was wait for his energy to run out and kill himself.

Anyway, Xiao Chen knew what the end was. He held the East Emperor's bell and went after it with a smile. “Song Lack, your father would really give you a name. He knew you were lacking in virtue, lack of heart and lack of calcium, so he sent you some. ”

“What are you running from, Lord of the Peak of the Hall of Fame? Don't you dare even my little inferior martial artist to fight a proper battle? ”

“Weren't you a bit prestigious? Now it's like a tortoise shrinking its head, how long will it take to hide? ”

I tolerate, I see you can call until when, Song lacks heart to hold, but did not go to Xiao Chen when, if now is the time to really attack.

Xiao Chen was putting the Donghuang bell up, he could only reconsider his own way to break the Donghuang bell, then he would not lose money, but rather waste more time.

Let him be proud of himself now. Let him kneel and beg for forgiveness when his energy is extinct and when he is tortured. Let him live or die.

“Who is this boy? How dare you talk to Song Lao like this? ”

“This kid seems to be Liu Ruyue's new apprentice, called Ye Chen, only the master of the lower martial arts can fix it. ”

“Liu Ruyue is crazy enough. I didn't expect this kid to be crazier than Liu Ruyue. What kind of master is there? What kind of apprentice is there? ”

The inner disciples of these days' knife cabinet all have some vision. Naturally, they will not be foolish enough to think that Xiao Chen can already force the enemy King of Wu, forcing Song Lack to run around.

There must be some reason they don't know, and Song Lack avoids being extremely relaxed and not panicking at all. But even so, people still admire Xiao Chen's courage.

“If this boy could survive today, he would definitely name the entire Skyknife Pavilion, as if nothing so lively had happened in Skyknife Pavilion in a long time. ”

“Yeah, a disciple who just walked into the mountain gate for a few months actually dared to call the board of a peak. The history of the Heavenly Knife is also unprecedented and unprecedented. ”

Though damaged, the Eastern Emperor's bell is ultimately one of the top secret treasures of the people. Xiao Chen controlled the Eastern Emperor's bell and his internal energy drained extremely quickly.

The river at Dantian is gradually depleted. Xiao Chen's mind thought that he can't play anymore and has to run away. Although it is difficult to escape and enter the heavens with the strength of Heavenly Knife's Palace, Xiao Chen still has to work hard and cannot wait to be killed.

Just as Xiao Chen was preparing to open the road to the Eastern Emperor's bell, he left the place. The Eastern Emperor's bell in his hand suddenly shook and fell into Xiao Chen's hands as a small bronze bell.

At a critical moment, Xiao Chen lost his chain. Xiao Chen's heart could not help but crush the Eastern Emperor's bell.

This is not the first time the Eastern Emperor's Bell has lost its chain, every time it is a critical moment, every time it is a time for people to die.

When he saw the East Emperor's bell suddenly disappear, Song Lai was stunned. He thought Xiao Chen was cheating. He only woke up when he saw Xiao Chen fleeing quickly behind him.

Finally, Song Lao not only had to smile, "Little animal, I see where you're going! ”

Xiao Chen stretched the Green Dragon's cloud trick to the extreme, and his figure was like a Pentium Dragon, like a flat flight. The helpless realm is really too different, even with the heavenly power, there is no better speed than a peak Wu Wang.

As soon as the white light flashed, Song Qianhe appeared behind Xiao Chen, flew a foot, this foot cut through the air, made a fierce sound explosion, and kicked heavily on Xiao Chen's back.

Xiao Chen spit out a mouthful of blood and dropped his head directly on the ground. His body continued to glide forward.

Song Lack of this foot actually restrained quite a bit of force, he doesn't want Xiao Chen to die so soon, otherwise, this foot power can shatter all the five dirty organs of Xiao Chen.

“Run! Run!” After a long period of anger, Song finally revealed himself at this moment, revealing a gloomy look on his face and walking towards Xiao Chen without delay.

In his eyes, Xiao Chen, who lost the Eastern Emperor's bell, was like an ant. Play whatever you want, but you can't play too much, and accidentally the ants get pinched.

When I thought of the pain, Song Lack couldn't help laughing hahaha, like a demon, like crazy.

But at this moment, Liu Ruyue, far away, held the Moon Shadow Knife, finally completed a ceremony, already extremely weak body, became even more embarrassed.

After the ceremony, she had a moonshadow knife shining like a little sun in her hand. Competing, he quickly flew towards Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen on the ground naturally extended his hand and grabbed the knife handle gently.

When the light on the knife disappeared, it became normal again. Song was somewhat surprised by the lack of vision, and his heart completely calmed down.

“Master of scrap, it's been a long time since I've seen you, you're still so scrap! ”

Xiao Chen's heart suddenly sent a familiar voice. Xiao Chen's heart was excited and forgot the pain. He was shocked: "Is that you? Is that you? Is it you or not? ”

Xiao Chenyi asked three times in a row, can see how excited there is in the heart, that familiar voice sounded again, “It took so long to not even hear my voice, you really broke my heart. ”

“And woke me up to be a little girl, and I thought I'd see you the minute I woke up.” I got a familiar voice in my heart and it rang again.

Confirming that Xiao Chen's heart was full of surprises, but he couldn't help but wonder what he was doing. "Why did you seal yourself? Do you know that I..."

Xiao Chen's speech was not finished yet, and he was interrupted by delicacy: "Don't you want to have a sub-divine soldier? I won't explain it to you. I don't have much time to get out. Let's settle this old man first. ”

“Lend your body a hand and don't resist. ”

When the voice fell, Xiao Chen felt that there was a strong spiritual energy coming from his mind. Knowing that it was delicate, Xiao Chen also had no resistance and handed over control of his body.

Slowly Xiao Chen felt a strange state, his mind was clear, and the outside view was clear, but nothing could be done.

Song Lai saw Xiao Chen had slowly climbed up. He laughed coldly in his heart. There was a scud kicking Xiao Chen, and a fierce sound exploded again in the air.

Xiao Chen's face revealed a slightly shady smile. No, it should now be said that it was delicate. This smile appeared on a man and appeared somewhat strange.

After a bit of bodily activity, his left hand gently grabbed Song Lack, which was faster than his voice, and pulled back at will. Song Lack's body was lifted up.

What's going on, Song's lack of heart was terrified, Xiao Chen actually blocked his attack, not only blocked but also raised him, which is too unreasonable.

Song Lack calmed down and took a deep breath. His upper body was in the air. He made a high-difficulty motion to sit on his back, and his thick back knife hit Xiao Chen's head hard.

He clapped his hands on Song Lack's wrist. Song Lack only felt his arms numb and his thick back knife swayed and fell on the ground.

Pā!

With one clap in his right hand, he patted Song Qiao directly in the air. The power of this clap was immense. Song Qiao's body was immediately photographed back and five clear fingerprints were printed on his right face.

This clap was so loud, it not only knocked all the Tiankai Cabinet disciples around, but knocked them out. The Song Dynasty was completely masked in the past.

What's going on, I put up with it for so long, didn't I just wait for the kid to run out of energy and torture him so happily?

How come I just had an addiction, I just kicked a foot, how did this change back, he was a bad martial artist, he lifted me up and slapped me.

I am King Wu, the peak of Tang Tang. This is impossible!

Song Lao roared and stood up again, turning his palm into a knife. He picked up a wind and chopped Xiao Chen's neck hard.

Poop! Stick his hand against another slap, directly on Song Lack's left face. This slap not only swelled up his cheek, but also put his energy inside him, beating him without a trace.

“Little bastard! Let go of my husband, or you'll die later!” Song lacked a painful howl, his right foot desperately trying to earn a good right hand.

A delicate thumb, pinched on his ankle, a very strange place, which gave him full energy and could not remain in the meridians above his thigh.

"She snorted coldly and snorted.“ She dared to keep her mouth shut and didn't know she was alive! ”

Pfft, pfft! Pfft, pfft! Pfft, pfft!

His right hand kept slapping Song Lack's ear. Song Lack's head was like a wave drum. His left and right hands kept shaking. His face was swollen like a balloon. How pathetic and pathetic.

At the foot of the mountain for a while, everyone stared and opened their mouths, incredibly watching it all, beneath the foot of the mountain, only clapping, constantly echoing.