Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Xiao Chen was slightly stunned for a while. At the moment when he was stunned, Mu Xinya's figure was completely invisible.

Chasing!

Along the route of Mu Xinya, Xiao Chen directly chased the past, and found that the route of Mu Xinya was to go to the ground to suppress the demon king.

Like that route in Xiao Chen's memory, all the organs on the road were opened. Xiao Chen followed the past unhindered. After half a noise, he finally came to that huge underground cave.

Chi chi chi chi!

Not even close, the fierce fighting sounds came, killing the heavens, yelling and yelling. Xiao Chen hid his figure, exuded his mind and carefully observed the situation.

In the cave, taking the underground river as the boundary, to suppress the swordsman of this demon king's sword camp, all stand with swords and no hands.

On the other side of the river is a large legion of dry corpses, all of which are made by special methods, roughly numbering no fewer than a thousand.

Moreover, new dry corpses are constantly pouring out of the ground, and the wide underlying caves will become dense and numb, making the scalp look numb at a glance.

In the river water, a large crowd of Skyknife Palace Wuzheng is dying there, fighting violently against the dry bodies who want to cross the river. The scene of intense fighting, far beyond Xiao Chen's expectations, the clear river water has been stained with red blood.

The strength of those dry corpses also exceeded Xiao Chen's original estimate that even a master of Wuzheng can't kill them in the face of these specially refined dry corpses.

The number of Takeshi Takeshi in Heavenly Knife is only two hundred, far less than the number of dry corpses, above the scene is very passive and quite painstaking to guard.

However, the main forces on both sides have not yet done so for the time being. The knife passengers of the Kamikaze camp stood in front of the demon stone, and their bodies were restrained in killing gas. The long knife in their hands was held tight and had no intention of doing so.

Xiao Chen looked at it for half a day and did not find that Tiankai had Wuhuang-class master sitting in town. Only ten Wuhuang-class elders stood far away and watched the situation on the battlefield with no expression.

Among the Wu Wang, Xiao Chen found the figure of Ye Wen. Ye Wen's face, like old times, could not see what he was thinking. The wind was light and cloudy, as if everything was under control.

There were no strong dry corpses on this side of the chase door, and three giant dry corpses were standing on the field. These three dried corpses, up to five metres high, were all dark skin and not thick black gas flowing out of them.

The roar in his mouth was not, Xiao Chen just looked far away and felt tremendous pressure, making people feel cold.

Is this a three-headed corpse king? Xiao Chen's heart thought with horror that, in order to become a corpse king, he must have at least Wuhuang level repair before his life. After his death, he can refine into a dry corpse, and maintain his previous martial arts and combat experience.

Under the special manipulation of the chasing doors, they are much stronger than the average Wuhuang. Because they have immortal bodies, no fear of pain, copper barbed steel, blades and guns, water and fire.

Next to the Triple Dead King, there are hundreds of dry corpses, two meters tall, full of black and strong, different from other dry corpses in terms of mood.

It should be the scene second only to the King's mutated dry corpse, the strength against the King of Wu, it is estimated that there will also be the power of the first battle.

Behind the body of King Gao, the top ten men in black, quietly in the shadow of the King, Xiao Chen discovered Li Superintendent's figure.

Even more backwards, Xiao Chen's god also discovered that the top ten corpse emperors also stood there and did not do anything. These were handed down by the exit door with the corpse certificate.

Turning oneself into human beings and ghostless beings, compared to ordinary dry corpses, with normal human minds, extremely difficult, ordinary Wu Wang is not their opponent, I'm afraid.

Xiao Chen's heart wondered why the people of Tiankai can still calm down in such a powerful formation to chase the corpse gate, even the Wu Wang master is here only ten.

The swordsman of the Kamikaze camp, although terrifying, only the peak of Wuzheng and Zhongzheng Wuzheng appeared in the realm. Even if the actual experience in battle is powerful, he is certainly not an opponent in front of the Corpse King.

Fighting in the river, more and more tend to chase the door of the body, the formation of the Skyknife Cabinet Wuzheng, gradually broke apart, many dry corpses all rushed to the opposite bank.

But these flushing dry corpses, not far away, had a few massive bursts of energy coming, smashing them into pieces, harder skin than metal, soft as tofu in front of them.

Xiao Chen looked closely and found that all this energy came from the hands of the Wu Wang. The strength of Wu Wang, compared to Wu Zheng, has actually made a qualitative difference, and can easily smash these secret dry corpses in just one stroke.

After Wu Wang's attack, he has been biased towards the scene of chasing the body door, slowly balancing it again.

Hu!

The sky suddenly flew a silver figure, the man had extremely bright silver hair, his straightforward body steadily landed, beside the three corpse kings.

Li Superintendent frowned and walked forward: “Wooden Princess, why are you here now? ”

Mu Xinya looked at the situation on the scene and said faintly: “Handle some personal matters, don't worry about it, now tell me what happened. ”

Li Supervisor said: “The elder of Tiankai is too old. I don't know why. He hasn't come out yet. I'm a little unsure, and he hasn't been aggressive. ”

Mu Xinye pondered for a while: “Don't worry, attack hard. As long as the demon ancestors come out, more elders from Tiankai will come for nothing. ”

Li Jinggong asked, “Are you sure? If it fails, the centuries-old effort to chase the body doors could all fail. ”

Ma Xinya pulled out a black arrow with a flash of light and said: “This is an ancient forbidden weapon of my people, handed down from the ancient times to this day, and refined for thousands of years by future generations. ”

“As long as I can enter the Nine Knife Ambush Demonic Array, I have the certainty to smash the town demon stone. At the same time, all boundaries within the spiritual mine will be destroyed, and the spiritual stone inside is the object of powerlessness. ”

“The entire Heavenly Knife Palace's spiritual stones are large enough to drive you back to the dead door. ”

After listening to it, Li Jinggong thought about it for a half a while and discussed it with the people behind him for a moment. Finally, he made up his mind: “Strong attack! ”

Ten black-clothed men controlling the dry corpse, hands constantly changing gestures, the dry corpse on the ground, bang, all pulled up and flew straight over.

In the cave, on all sides of the wall, the clattering sounds kept ringing, like blooming, one dry corpse jumped out of it.

These dry corpses are like crazy, and their strength is instantly improved, and the situation above the scene is completely tilted towards the chase door.

The remaining hundred martial artists in the river, before they could retreat, were torn to pieces by these dry bodies.

Ten Wu kings of Tiankai looked at each other and swept quickly behind the cave, leaving these mad dry bodies to rush over.

Kill!

At this point, hundreds of knives from the Kamikaze camp finally made their move, while sighing loudly, the sound shook the earth and the whole cave shivered slightly.

The floods were like killing gas, releasing them unreservedly, forming a vast ocean, and the invisible brazen air covered thousands of metres of caves.

Brahma goes straight into the bone marrow, even if it is a long dead dry corpse, it comes from the instincts of the flesh that keep it trembling.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The long knife came out of the sheath, and hundreds of handles of knives came out of the sheath simultaneously, sounding through the cave. The knife is three feet and six cents long, two inches wide, and there is a blood-red ray of light on the knife, and you can tell from a glance that it is not a common knife.

This knife is called the Blood Drinking Knife. It is inserted into the body of a living person and, with a special method, it can instantly drain the blood of a living person. Once there was the power of the kamikaze camp, one knife sucked the opponent into a meat dry.

The method of casting the knife has long lost its legacy, leaving only a thousand handed down in the Kamikaze camp, the non-Kamikaze camp disciple, even the core disciple cannot obtain the knife.

Immediately after the hand of hundreds of swordsmen in the Kamikaze camp, the scene turned around, and those refined dry corpses that even Wuzheng found extremely difficult to deal with.

In front of the disciples of Kamikaze camp, with only one knife, the dry body was sucked into a dry meat bag. After the dry body died, it was turned into a black resentment and flew into the body of the knife.

The more dry corpses are slaughtered, the more grudges the blood drinking knife absorbs, the more horrible the disciples of these kamikaze camps, like demons in hell, look.

Looks fierce, more horrible than even dry corpses, the more resentment, the more intense the brass on the body, the speed and power of the knife, the multiplication.

In witness of the killing, Xiao Chen's heart said with surprise, no wonder the first time he saw the disciple of the Kamikaze camp, there was a horrible killing thought that came out of his heart.

I had no idea that there was such an evil cultivation technique in Skyknife Palace, with killing evidence, experiencing the enlightenment of one's martial arts in the pleasure of killing, all martial arts with killing as their primary goal.

This practice is more frightening than the use of autopsy evidence, and every martial arts practitioner who practises it kills at least thousands of martial arts in his life.

And the person killed cannot be inferior to his own cultivation, otherwise it will not help him in any way. They can collect grievances after the death of their enemies and use them to improve their cultivation, which is horrible.

A verified martial artist, even when faced with an opponent higher than himself, has the power to fight a battle, and if the opponent is careless, he can easily kill the other.

Most importantly, these people are not afraid to die, the more on the brink of life and death, the more exciting they can be, the more powerful they will be.

Just a hundred knife camp swordsmen, but the Nine Knives were guarded like a barrel of iron, with no ventilation, no water leaking out, any nearby dry body was instantly killed.

Dry corpses were manipulated by black men, and the former servants continued to wash away. For a time, the sound of slaughter shook heaven, roaring like thunder, the whole underground cave, truly like purgatory, miserable to see, blood flowed into rivers.