Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“Sacred coffins, truly saint coffins, are all made of platinum glass jade, only Wusheng can sleep in the coffin. ”

“Now that you've grown up, you can find a saint's funeral without worrying. ”

“If it were the remains of a quasi-emperor, a thousand years later, it might have left a holy treasure and doubled its power directly. ”

Legend has it that if a martial artist reaches quasi-emperor cultivation, the body will remain undamaged for a thousand years.

If there is a good rhythm, the saint's lifetime of cultivation, power, and lifetime experience will congeal into an unblemished saint in the body.

As for the Wu Emperor Super Powerhouse, there is no need for such hassle, as long as he dies, he will surely leave the Holy Treasure and will be a higher Emperor.

More than two hundred martial artists present, all with an extremely exciting eye, shouted in surprise.

The scar man in the black robe in the crowd also had a glimpse of extreme excitement in his eyes, with a voice that anyone could hear, said: "The news is right, there really is the remains of a saint, and now the bishop will be absolutely satisfied. ”

Xiao Chen's eyes were quiet and his eyes were filled with thoughtful eyes. He took a closer look at the structure and terrain of the small pharmacy.

Slowly discovered something interesting, the boundaries of a large pharmaceutical garden, is a not-so-obvious concave shape.

And this little pharmacy just sits right here, and the most spiritual place on the entire scale actually flows to that little pharmacy.

The only purpose of this is to rhyme the Sacred Treasure, which will surely be found in the remains of the saints in this coffin.

Xiao Chen muttered in his heart, this seniors was truly conscientious and left an immense treasure for future generations.

Once his descendants have acquired the treasure map, they can enter Baoshima to retrieve the treasure cultivation every other time, so as to ensure the strength of the family's children and carry on continuously.

Leaving behind demonic beasts and fighter figures to take care of all kinds of treasures is a test for the children of the family, so that they do not have to be lazy enough to take treasure.

If you don't have enough strength, wait for the next generation of talented family children to pick it up, so that you can form a good victory and weakness.

Guarantees that the family will flourish and never decline. By the end of the millennium, the sacred treasure in itself will be acquired by future generations of the family, and the family will rise completely.

It's just that the elder who was cultivated to reach the half-step Wu Emperor did not count. His descendants' strength is too weak.

Shortly before he died, the descendants were all killed and treasure maps circulated on Devil Prairie.

As Xiao Chen pondered these, more than 200 martial artists in the field all rushed to the small pharmacy, including Kim Wuxi.

Yue Chenxi glanced at Xiao Chen, who was not moving, and said unexpectedly: “Xiao Chen, the White Robe Knife, do you not have any thoughts about Shengbao? Even if you can't grab Saint Paul and grab a few pieces of the funeral, you'll be fine. ”

Xiao Chen smiled faintly and did not speak, his eyes swept on the black robe knife at 100 meters, the same person did not move.

Then he pointed his finger at some of the top martial arts kings in front of the crowd, which was self-evident.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't have a chance at all, and I go for nothing.

The remaining six top martial arts kings in the pharmacy each glanced at each other, revealing a heartfelt smile.

pēng pēng pēng pēng!

A few strong swords and swords suddenly burst out of the blades of the six men, several fighters next to each other.

Before he had time to react, he was swept over by a strong sword, and his defensive strength was severely injured and he lost his fighting power.

As for the defensive defenses, they are cut in half and die without a whole corpse.

A few people do everything in their power, and their energies go hand in hand with a powerful ambition, with few enemies in the crowd.

Six top martial arts kings joined forces, but in a few breathing moments, 70 or 80 people were slaughtered on the field, and dozens more were seriously injured and completely incapacitated.

This is a true non-mortal wound, and since there is no hand retainer at all, there is no warrior with minor injuries.

A moment later, Sun Guangquan, the blood knife guest, stopped first and said in silence: “A half-step Wu Emperor left the treasure, you are not yet eligible to obtain it. Go to the pharmacy and take some psychic medicine honestly. ”

Thousand Slaughter Wang River also stopped the movement in his hand and slowly wiped the blood from his hand clean. “If you are dissatisfied, try my Thousand Slaughters. ”

The other four top martial arts kings also stopped each other, and their killings rushed to the sky, joining together to form a vast ocean, pressing everyone to death.

The remainder of the martial artists, terrified in their hearts, accompanied by more fear is unspeakable anger.

The strength of more than 200 of them, compared to the six top martial arts kings, was entirely competing.

But no one expected that such a tacit agreement between these top martial arts kings would lead to an agreement to expel the others at the outset.

Suddenly, more than a hundred of them were killed and the remaining fighters had no power, even if they were fighting with each other.

Suddenly, Yue Chenxi was amazed and looked at Xiao Chen again.

The calm colour of the other party seems to have been predicted, making it feel completely invisible to the other party.

“Did you already know this would happen?” Yue Chenxi couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Chen nodded softly: “People's common sense can be inferred from their combined efforts outside the pharmacy to stop other fighters from entering first. ”

The reason why they don't kill in the pharmacy is just that there is nothing worth fighting for, and the pharmacy is huge enough to get what they deserve.

Now that Saint Paul has appeared, it's obvious that all six people are a little underdivided, so how can they let other people in?

Yue Chenxi went on to ask: "Then why aren't you leaving? Is there still a chance? ”

Xiao Chen did not speak, but looked casually and swept a glance at the man in the black robe at the next hundred meters.

“I count to ten, hoping that in the small pharmacy, there will not be a seventh person present, or all will die.” One of the top martial arts kings in the small pharmacy said with no expression.

A Wu Wang couldn't help but curse, "Bullying too much, how dare you be so bully! ”

Golden infinity in the crowd is also full of anger, but at the same time, the heart watches with palpitations, the hands of zero strands of blue silk.

Previously, he was too close. He was targeted by Blood Knife customer Sun Guangquan. He could have killed his knife.

After seeing his face, he cut off only a few strands of blue silk on his head. He knew that it was the other party who gave his master a face. If he didn't leave, he would certainly not take the situation into account.

“One, two, three… seven, eight…”

As the top Wu began to count, the other warriors were filled with hearts, but watched the bloody corpses on the ground.

There was no choice but to withdraw from the pharmacy, and by the time it counted to eight, one had left.

The top Wu Wang stopped counting at once and smiled with satisfaction. “Is that right? What's the point of not having a life to enjoy?" ”

Boom!

Just after his words, the man with the black robe scar, somehow flashed to the side of the coffin and lifted the coffin over his head.

Whoops, whoops!

Platinum glass jade polished coffin plate, spinning violently in the air, the faster it turns, the more it finally forms a heavenly whirlwind.

The wind roared, there were still tiger roaring wolf sounds in the wind, flying dust, petal dancing, all of a sudden the whole small pharmaceutical garden heaven and earth changed color.

Coffin boards swept through boundless winds and flying dust, rolling toward six top martial arts kings with a tremendous atmosphere.

Xiao Chen waited for a long time before finally appearing. A thunder flashed and his body instantly disappeared beside Yue Chenxi.

Blackrobe Scarf directly, without any hesitation, pulled out the body of the half-step Wudi.

When he was ready to take the funeral inside, he suddenly sounded a lightning bolt and a brilliant bloody knife.

Compose endless knives, accompanied by flashing currents from time to time, and the tide strikes at them.

The Scar man ignored the attack, resolutely stopped, carrying the body of a half-step martial arts emperor, and rushed directly to the sky.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, the blade was still fierce, vanished without a trace, he gambled right that this guy was afraid to fight him hard, afraid of being dragged away and then couldn't leave.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Chen struck out like lightning, sweeping all the burials in the Platinum Glass Coffin into the Qian Kun precept.

Neither did he look at what was in the ring. In the dust of the sky, Xiao Chen flew away quietly from the small pharmacy on the ground.

Bang

Six top martial arts kings, one full blow, in the future the fierce coffin slab will be smashed.

But on the coffin plate, the accompanying force is really too strong, breaking and creating a fierce air wave.

Under the waves, each of the six of them took a step back, waiting for the waves to dissipate before swiftly sweeping towards the holy coffin like lightning.

“Shit, nothing! ”

“Don't say Saint Paul, none of the funerals are gone. ”

Six top martial arts kings, looking at the empty saint coffin, head trembling and face frenzied.

“Not far, in heaven. ”

The blood knife glanced up at the sky and the dragon tooth in his hand flew towards the scar man, hurling.

The black dragon tooth knife instantly disappeared into a stream of light, and the next moment, a brutal black dragon appeared behind the scar man, bombing him hard.

The scar man landed and the six men instantly surrounded him without any words.

A fierce offensive unfolds toward him without giving him a chance to speak.

Xiao Chen had appeared beside Yue Chenxi at this time, his face was calm, with a faint smile, and he looked at the seven people who were fighting wildly in the field.

Seeing all this in the dawn of Yue, his eyes filled with incredible expressions, how exactly did this guy do it?

Without having to blow ashes, all the funerals were easily put into your hands.