Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

In the sky, rolling clouds arrived, infinite, low thunder, bursts and bursts, a tiny lightning bolt, from time to time breaking through the night sky, shining a light on the ground.

Xiao Chen was calm, his right hand rested on the knife handle, the thunder congealed constantly. The thunderous noise in the sky became louder and louder, as if thousands of army horses were in the middle, jumping and roaring.

Endless momentum, wandering back and forth in the mountains, in the air, the purple air stream visible to the naked eye continued to flutter, making a constant noise.

Sunflower Breaking Heaven!

Xiao Chen sighed lightly, and the ancient god tree Wuhuai grew rapidly on top of his head. When the Wuhuai tree was fully grown, Xiao Chen snapped his right hand over the knife handle and waved immediately.

Pu Pu!

Above the snowy knife, a brilliant column of light lit up, a constant thunder in the sky, a sudden pause, silence but for half a second

A thunderbolt burst through the heavens and the earth, a terrible purple lightning, breaking through the clouds in the sky, tearing apart pitch-black nights like a raging dragon descending from the sky.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's momentum rose to its peak, as if a sheathed sword, a sharp blade, swinging all directions, eyes caused, like a handle sharp blade to break open the air.

Boom!

The situation and the knife finally blend perfectly together, the light column on the knife body, quickly stretched, but a winking kung fu.

The mountain peak, a kilometer ahead, was swept away by the light column, the tip of the mountain was broken and a stone fell swinging from the sky.

When the rock touched the light column, all that was immediately extinguished was a pile of powder, which flew away with the wind and disappeared into the shadow.

Boo!

Xiao Chen closed the knife to the sheath, the thunder over the sky disappeared and the sound of thunder stopped. The silence changed again at night, leaving only the sound of the rocks falling, shaking and shaking.

Xiao Chen's face revealed a joyful smile and muttered: “In two days, finally, we completely blend the wreath of sunflower with the thunder of my thunder. This technique is enough to defy the realm of Wu Zheng. There is only one line between the power and the primary martial arts of the heavenly class. ”

Sitting with his legs in place, Xiao Chen took out an intermediate spiritual stone and quickly restored his energy.

A moment later, the energy consumed immediately returned to full, while the energy in the intermediate spirit stone had not yet been consumed. Xiao Chen went smoothly and went directly into the cultivation state.

The remaining energy in the intermediate spiritual stone is fused into the cyclone above the Dantian field. When the spiritual stone is completely consumed, the cyclone slightly increases by a small circle, and the amount of energy that can be accommodated increases again.

Xiao Chen was not in a hurry to get up, but continued to run the Purple Thunder Resolutions, completely integrating this newly absorbed energy into his body and transforming it into his own cultivation.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes suddenly after purple thunder had been running for a whole Sunday, and the purple essence flashed through his pupils.

Xiao Chen rose and looked at the distant side of the sky, a slight light appeared, the dawn was about to arrive, "After dawn, there were only five days left, the sunflower had just merged with the Italian environment, that is, the real time remaining, only four days. ”

“Four days, three days to practice the eighth trick of the Whiskey Knife method, the rest of the day, consolidate and change the Ben Thunder roar, so that I have three cards. ”

After taking some simple dry chicks out of the Qian Kun Ring, Xiao Chen began to master the blend of sunflower and thunder.

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The vast Lingyun Mountain Range, fluctuating and sweeping, is wide without knowing how many meters, there are many rough mountain peaks, on a very quiet mountain peak.

The mountain is desolate, bare, and devoid of any vegetation, except stone or stone, Murong stands quietly on the summit with his eyes closed.

The mountain is 2,000 meters high, the wind is pouring, the murong jacket is blown, the hair is constantly dancing.

Whoops!

Murong opened his eyes violently, his eyes deep in the light was restrained, and his hair stopped swinging violently. The wind blended with the wind, as if it had penetrated his body.

“At last, the wind landscape has become big, and my speed can reach the speed of sound ahead of time, so that I can avoid his move, and I'm 70% sure. ”

Murong faintly said, the voice fell, the body flashed in place, along the wind direction, drifting down, without making any sound, blinking, plundered a distance of 500 meters.

The body flashed constantly towards the foot of the mountain, and in the sky, the clouds began to boil slowly, beneath the clear sky, constantly pouring.

The clouds are at high altitude, dragged by an unknown force, and begin to collide rapidly. With the collision of clouds, a thunderbolt sounded from above the Nine Heavens.

Pu Pu!

The long knife in Murong's hand swept out of the sheath, and a lightning bolted over the cloud. The lightning had not yet landed, and a fierce wind swept through the air.

The lightning brush immediately blended into the wind, the invisible wind instantly turned purple, forming a purple tornado, the lightning flashed in the wind, the thunder sounded.

Murongchung's body pulled out of the ground, and his figure drifted invisible in the air, such as a cloud moving with the wind, and the purple tornado behind him followed his drifting figure, moving up and down.

In the past, countless tall rocks, stirred directly into pieces by purple tornadoes, turned into dust, danced with the wind, and flew through time and dust like yellow sand.

Chasing Cloud Chasing Power!

Murong fluttered in the air, lightly drank, the purple tornado changed in the sky, turned into a flashing purple hanging dragon, along the Murong knife light point, blowing away.

It's incredibly fast, almost as fast as sound, and it's a dragon made up of electric light, clouds, and wind. A blast hit a mountain peak, and the tip immediately collapsed and was crushed directly into countless powders.

Open the clouds to the sky!

Murong shouted lightly again, and the shadow fell on the ground, shining a bright light on the knife.

The instant is infinitely pulled, straight into the sky, rolling clouds are instantly scattered by the light, the sun is high and becomes more intense.

To rebuke Heaven and Earth!

Murong roared suddenly, the cold knife trembled.

Behind, the winds swept, sweeping up endless dust, in the sky, the clouds rolled over, irresistible fluctuations, stretching to 18,000 meters.

A time when winds rise and clouds rise, the heavens and the earth change color, the mood of Murongchung, rushing straight into the sky, like between the heavens and the earth, the only king. He stood there, a sheath knife that could stab him through the day.

One knife swung out, the cold light lit up, the time. The wind stopped, the clouds did not move, and the only thing between the heavens and the earth that remained bright was the knife.

Murong slammed his wrist forward and the light immediately left the knife body, forming a swordsmanship, rushing hard towards the ground.

Above the ground, it was immediately peared out of a long trench as wide as three lengths, deep as ten lengths, and the knife was like a pillar. It took five thousand meters to stop.

Looking at it, 5,000 meters long trench, you can't see the edge at a glance, the remaining wind and cloud conditions above the trench, long lasting, dusty sky, rise off the ground, dance in the wind.

Clang

Murong stood up and looked at the endless dust in front of him, and the horrible gulf below him. He couldn't see any expression on his grim face. He said faintly: “Qingyun Jiu Jiu, Liu Ruyue will surely tell Ye Chen, can't be considered a real bottom card. ”

“Only this long-established cloud landscape, and the self-created Wind Cloud III, can be considered my true base card. Today, the wind landscape has also grown. The wind cloud combines perfectly, and no one under Wu Wang will be my opponent. ”