Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

In the middle of the sky, the other top martial arts kings, feel the slaughter of the stone wind, secretly said that the little guy on the eagle was afraid to die.

There are hundreds of fighters present, able to qualify halfway through the air, but only a hundred, stone wind can grab a spot, the strength is obviously not ordinary elegant Wu Wang can compare.

It's too easy to deal with a low-grade martial arts king.

Shi Feng's whole face was gloomy, the killing gas was like substance, spread around him, the killing machine was revealed in his eyes, staring dead at Xiao Chen.

“Give you a chance not to cherish it, then die! ”

Seeing Xiao Chen still had no intention of retreating in the slightest, Shi Feng roared, his feet were a little in the void, his figure flashed in the air, leaving a shadow.

Mad Dragon Explosion!

A flame rose above the knife, forming a dragon, quickly circled over the body of the knife, the faucet yelled, it actually emitted a little dragon power.

“What a powerful dragon explosion, Shifeng's understanding of the meaning of fire has become deeper, and the dragon power in his body can be incorporated into the knife trick. ”

“This move is powerful enough to compare to the top martial arts of the ranks. The White Robe Boy, he can't resist, and we're going fast enough to be ready to pick up his body. ”

A few flexible fighters, flashing in shape, quickly jumped behind Xiao Chen and Shifeng, no one wanted to lag behind.

Longwei, Xiao Chen's heart faded a little. It is true that his previous guess is the same. This martial arts of Shifeng is definitely dominated by Longwei.

That's fine. If you replace it with the other top ear King of Pingwu, Xiao Chen may have taken half a day to take down each other easily.

But this stone peak, the Blue Dragon Martial Soul is an ancient divine beast, the ancestors of all dragons, playing Dragon Wei in front of him, not looking for death on their own.

With the Moon Shadow Knife in his left hand, Xiao Chen's face still stood calmly on the eagle, as the fierce dragon was about to surge.

With his right hand stretched forwards, his five fingers opened and closed into his palms, his mind moved. The blue dragon tattoo above his right arm seemed to survive, slowly swimming on the surface of his skin.

Boom!

The fierce flaming dragon began to shake violently, shaking the entire knife.

Shi Feng only felt the dragon power in his body, suddenly it seemed like something sensed, something terrible, in the body to make the strings, no matter how he could control it can not calm down.

Xiao Chen sighed lightly, palms slammed forward, green dragons wandering between arms, an invisible dragon chant.

Boom, boom!

Two crisp sounds went on, the flaming dragon circling over the knife burst into pieces, and the knife also broke into pieces above the scattered ground.

A mouthful of blood was spit out in the mouth of Shi Feng, and his body was like a broken kite, falling straight on the ground like this.

Face pale scary, he worked hard to cultivate the dragon power for decades, actually at this moment all dispersed, without a year and a half of cultivation, I fear it is unlikely to recover.

Shi Feng climbed up from the ground and showed a horrified expression on his face. He looked at Xiao Chen with fear and fled as if he had said nothing.

Fast, surprising, blinking disappears into the eyes of everyone.

In the battlefield, it was still a fierce wind roar, a dusty sky, a thunderstorm, and horrible energy that never stopped.

But all the martial artists 2,000 meters away from the battlefield opened their mouths, that is, they could not speak, for a very short time alone.

How is it possible that the martial arts at the top of the hierarchy was actually broken by this white robe boy, and that hand did not appear to have any power.

With such a gentle hand, he scared away a top martial arts king. How powerful is this white boy?

But the key to the problem is that Xiao Chen's breath, though intense, is really only the realm of the Lower Pin Wu King.

Even if he cultivates the top practices and has the heavenly material and earthly treasures to nourish, it is just the same as Shi Feng, it is never possible to scare each other off with one hand.

Doubts, circling in the minds of people, are beyond comprehension.

Those who wait to see the joke on the ground are even more frightened in their hearts. Even Shifeng is not his opponent, but he is not his opponent.

Xiao Chen retracted his palms and looked at the ground. Those who were preparing to pick up his body smiled lightly and waved them gently.

Retreat!

A few winds broke out, and eight Wu Wang, the peak of Chinese quality, jumped a big surprise and quickly spread out.

Just kidding, this is a palm that even Shi Feng can easily beat, where do they dare bear it?

But after a moment, the forces of terror they imagined did not come, and nothing happened.

Xiao Chen retracted his right hand, and the real fire in his eyes began to gather slowly, looking at the people on the ground with a faint smile: “Sorry, just kidding, dare to come and pick up my body, I didn't expect you to be so timid. ”

Turns out it was just a joke. Eight people on the ground were relieved and in spite of their anger, they didn't dare to be as aggressive as before.

Hu Hu!

At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly made another move and a purple arrow burst out of his right eye.

A king of Chinese martial arts, the hair over his head just burned in the air.

“It's hot, my hair, my hair...” The man jumped and began to slap his head desperately, trying to extinguish the flame on his head.

The other seven breathed in a breath of cold air and felt scared after a while, the hair and forehead were separated by a line, which meant nothing.

He looked at the young man in the white robe on the eagle again, his face was still calm, with a slight smile on his face, and the wind and clouds seemed very light and relaxed.

Seven people said nothing and fled quickly. If this person is unhappy, it is not their hair that is in the strange purple fire.

Think about yourself in the past, not only laughing at each other, but even living a poisonous heart, trying to do it while the other is seriously injured, where dare you stay here.

As a result, many warriors see clearly, it is a flame arrow that is fast to the ultimate speed, unlike some previously unknown palms, giving a clear sense of his strength.

The young man did qualify to stand in the middle of the air, all of whom retracted their gaze and continued to look into the middle of the battlefield, but all told Xiao Chen that he was included in the ranks of danger.

"He's always a surprise," he said with a faint smile. ”

“Baili, you know that young man.” The companion next to Baili asked.

Hundred Miles smiled, gently nodded: “Yes, he is a white robe knife, let's not stare at the battlefield, follow this kid's ass, guarantee that nothing dangerous can be found a little cheap. ”

“Really? ”

"Believe it or not, the biggest winner on Thousand Island is this kid, even the blood knife, Thousand butchers, these people don't get much benefit, not even the zero. ”

A few people behind them whispered, and the expression on their faces looked uncertain, obviously not believing what Baili had said.

Baili laughed and ignored the expression of these people. Whatever others thought, he decided to do it anyway.

The battle on the field, still intense, with the wind of the energy vortex, has not stopped for a moment, all eagerly awaiting the end of the battle.

Ah……

At this time, there was another terrible scream in the field, all of them cold, and another half-step royal master died.

“The top blood demon, his strength is terrifying, he walked around half a step on a weekday. Today, two people actually died suddenly. ”

“These half-step martial arts emperors are really not afraid to die. If you see the best blood demons, go quickly. What a shame to die. ”

“You know, half a step Wuhuang is not a real Wuhuang, want to become Wuhuang, in addition to various levels and energetic barriers, the most important thing is to open the sea of knowledge to make spiritual power powerful. ”

“If spiritual strength does not reach a certain level, it will not be possible to break through Wuhuang's barrier for the rest of their lives, but many of them will have a long life limit, and there will be no opportunity without a fight at this time. ”

With the death of yet another half-step martial artist, the silence went off the scene for a while, and the voice of discourse sounded again.

“The secrets of spiritual strength are the rarest on the continent, and few are passed down at all. For fast and powerful spirituality, you can only rely on foreign objects, which are the nucleus of the Blood Demon that can exercise spiritual strength. ”

“Top blood demons usually appear only in the heart of demonic space, where even Wu Wang dares not step easily, now you can meet a top blood demon in the inner circle, can you say they can give up? ”

Hearing this, the warrior who had previously spoken to question completely understood, this group of masters of half martial arts, so desperate is what it is called.

Xiao Chen also thought thoughtfully in his heart, the time limit is approaching, if you don't spell it again, there really is no chance.

So even knowing the dangers, even if the blood demons are eliminated, there are still many unwilling martial arts players, these semi-step martial arts royal masters, there is no second option, only one fight to the end.

Over time, three more semi-step royal masters have died, and the number of opponents has been reduced to 13.

Over such a long period of time, the smell of the top blood demon also significantly diminished, from the initial fury, straight into nine days, even 20 miles away can be felt.

By now, 2,000 meters of people have felt no pressure whatsoever. At sunset in the western mountains, the time limit for the Blood Demon is approaching. Nearly twenty and a half martial arts emperors beat the group, after all, not a top blood demon can resist.

At the center of the battlefield, a man dressed in a black robe with a strong old breath, with a long sword and a bright face, said: "Almost, we'll keep him from blowing himself up. Gerald, Elder Huang, Elder, and Wood Old Man, we'll give them to you later. ”

After a pause, the old man went on to say: “The nucleus of the demon asked me to keep it first. Afterwards we split it equally, no problem? ”

“Qin Lao is assured that everyone will still believe in the credibility of St. Volcano Village.” Each of the six named responded, apparently very convinced of the elderly.

In fact, this is not the first time they have come to this demonic space, each time hosted by Qin Lao.

The prestige of this man, coupled with the power behind him, is a guarantee that they will not speak up and kill each other, and trust this old man considerably.

A black blooded demon surrounded by several people, surrounded by black smoke, in his eyes forced, yelled and even, several times tried to escape using secret method, was sealed on the road.

Scary wounds, large and small, are rapidly healing and healing at a much slower pace than the wounds have increased.

A horrific killing plot, with tremendous flooding energy, bombarded him, rapid loss of vitality, his limit approaching.

“I didn't want to, it took me a thousand years to make a breakthrough.

Your humble people have caused me to strive for thousands of years to disperse and die together. ”

Black blooded demonic like crazy, divine words, the skin began to swell rapidly.

Old Qin's face remained the same, his deep eyes were the same as the ancient well, and he said quietly: “Good, he's going to blow himself up. Do it! ”