Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“Damn, foxes look like ghosts these days.” Everyone was surprised to see the ghost face made by Xiaobai.

Since it was a horse thief's thing, it was robbed, Xiao Chen's heart secretly said.

A glance at this group of horse thieves, the lowest also Chinese martial arts master of 200 people, the core strength is twenty horse thieves who are cultivated by martial dignity.

The great owner in the white robe, the most horrible, the honorable one, should be a little less combative than Xiao Chen just came down the mountain.

As for now, and Xiao Chen are no longer a level at all.

The white robe horse thief, riding the black war horse under his crotch, slowly chopped Xiao Chen and the first ten meters, his face shady: “Whether you take my alchemy or not, give me the space ring in your hand, otherwise don't blame me for killing people. ”

Xiao Chen's face showed a faint smile and said softly: “If you can do this, take it yourself! ”

“I don't know!” The White Robe Horse Thief, his legs pressed hard, and the battle horse under his crotch rushed lightning towards Xiao Chen.

The killing of the body and the bravery of the horse under the crotch converge, such as a sword rushing straight into the morning divine sea, this white horse thief actually knows some mental attacks.

Unfortunately, Xiao Chen is incredibly powerful, and this level of mental attack is completely fearless.

Play with me spiritual attack, then I will play with you, Xiao Chen mouth corner pulled up a smile, huge god turned into a sword-held god people.

One stroke broke down the flying sword and went straight to the front door of the White Robe Horse Thief. Suddenly, the White Robe Horse Thief felt that everything in front of him had disappeared.

He was in a desolate land, a god in the sky, looked down upon him with dignity, and made a sound of the divine sounds of the heavens and the earth, “If you see the people of God, kneel down quickly. ”

The white robe horse thief panicked in his heart and immediately realized that this was a mental illusion, hurriedly biting the tip of his tongue, a slight pain came to pass and he woke up.

This god people is Xiao Chen imitating the mark left by the saints in the silver battleship. It does not have much role in real battle for the time being, and can only fascinate the enemies of the same class for a moment.

But now for a moment, enough time, when the white robe horse thief awakened, it was found that Xiao Chen had not known when, Ling Sky kicked over.

Bang

In the stunned gaze of the horse thieves, they could not react at all and were kicked out directly by this foot.

Xiao Chen people in the air, when they fell, gently stepped on the back of the horse, the body of the horse immediately a huge force, crushed to the ground can no longer climb up.

In the sky, clouds began to converge, a flash of lightning split the night sky and sparkled.

Xiao Chen took off from the sky with a single leg of light. During the rapid take-off, momentum accumulated and suddenly a giant thunderbolt swirl formed in the air.

Thousands of army horses came from the vortex, roaring sounds, sounds and ears, sounding dozens of kilometers in all directions.

“It's him. He's the Purple Electric Demon. Run!” Suddenly one of the horse thieves said in horror, and then a group of more than 200 horse thieves pulled the reins back desperately.

But the horse under the crotch, at this moment, is uncontrolled, madly hissing, the horse thieves rushed to abandon the horse to escape, no matter what the white robe horse thief cannot stop calling it.

White robe horse thieves saw the momentum gone, several core martial arts began to flee, sighed harshly, and turned and began to run backwards.

Running thunder, roaring, flying!

Xiao Chen's knife blade gently pointed down. In the vortex, countless knights riding thunderous horses flew down from it and landed on the ground, quickly pursuing towards scattered horse thieves.

In the night, these thunderous knights turned into a purple shadow, bouncing on the Devil's Prairie at night, making them look dazzling.

Boom, boom, boom!

Continuous explosions continued to sound, and 200 horse thieves, all of them, were hit.

Fixed as a weaker horse thief, under a combined collision of multiple knights, he was blown to pieces and died instantly.

Only the horse thief above Wu Zhengxu resisted, his face pale mouth spit blood, and his head did not return to the distance quickly.

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, the power was still somewhat insufficient, the momentum condensed some haste, need to think of a quick way to condense the momentum to its peak.

Withdraw your gaze, Xiao Chen ignored these scattered horse thieves and focused his attention on the white robe horse thieves he was focusing on.

Xiao Chen deliberately controlled, at least hundreds of lightning knights hit the white robe horse thief. At this moment, although the other party still has the power of World War I, it can no longer pose a threat to Xiao Chen.

Thunder Escape Technique!

When the light flashed, Xiao Chen fell to the white robe horse thief and gave the other party his words again: “Whatever your purpose, I now just need the space ring in your hand, otherwise don't blame me for being heartless. ”

The white robe horse thief struggled a little on his face and took the ring off his hand and gave it to Xiao Chen. Cold voice: “Don't underestimate the Devil Prairie, this is not the place you can cross. ”

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, ignoring, he was never arrogant enough to cross the Devil Prairie.

Devil Prairie is vast, the entire prairie is almost half the size of the West River Province, and this is only the extent of Daqin.

It extends beyond the boundaries of the line and is much larger, arguably the grasslands of today, but not beyond the tip of the iceberg.

Such a large number of horse bandits, Xiao Chen has always been cautious, encountering powerful horse bandits, the gods will immediately avoid after discovery, without any thoughts.

After all the horse thieves left, Xiao Chen looked in the direction of Skyknife Pavilion and was ready to rush for the night. The noise tonight was too loud, he feared it would shock some powerful horse bandits, or it would be safer to rush the road night after night.

……

Devil Prairie, where the alchemy flowers grow, Murong looks at the empty ground, and beside the body of the guardian spiritual beast, his eyebrows tight.

Hu Hu!

A slight wind sounded behind him, Murong burst into a sharp sensation and quickly turned around. Only a mysterious man, dressed in white and with a white mask on his face, appeared in front of him.

“Murongchung, you seem to have forgotten your covenant and stepped onto Devil Prairie again," said the white mystery man, Sandu. ”

Murong shook his voice: “I'm just here to find the alchemy flower, for no other purpose. Apart from me, the alchemy flower is known only to your people on this prairie, and I would give a million lower spiritual stones for it. ”

"Ten million won't do you any good," said the mystery man in white. "Yesterday someone took it. ”

Murong's face changed and a fierce burst of killing raged away. His cold face revealed the killing machine, "Who! ”

“You are also a disciple of Qingyun Feng, uh, I forgot that you are no longer a disciple of Qingyun.” The white man said lightly.

Murong quickly dissipated the killing gas on his body, the closing was very skillful, and his face was thoughtful, "Since he took it, so I said goodbye first. ”

Hu!

The figure of the white man suddenly moved, like a transient movement, appeared behind Murongchung, one hand shot.

Murong quickly turned around, waved a hand to welcome up, huge power came, Murong rushed back ten steps, slightly pale face, mouth corner spilled a bloody stain.

The white man moved backwards for a moment. No, the expression under the mask was slightly surprised, "This clap is the price of your breaking the covenant. The covenant is called the covenant because he has no reason to break the covenant. ”

Murong glanced coldly at the white man, did not speak, and turned around and disappeared over the plains.