Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation
Chapter 533: It's Not Your Turn To Pick Up Cheap
His head grew faint. Xiao Chen's eyes cast gold star, his mental weakness reached the extreme, and he felt like he needed to fall asleep at all times.
In the final spirit, Xiao Chen quickly swimmed forward. He could not sleep in this bloody sea. Once he fell asleep, he would definitely bury himself in the fish belly.
Just when I thought of strange fish, there was a large group of strange fish hurricanes swept in front of me. Xiao Chen's heart laughed bitterly, luck is really bad.
The blood jade on his chest was glowing. That was a sign that the cold moon was coming out. Xiao Chen stopped: “Don't come out, you can't help. ”
kā cā!
The moon shadow knife sheathed, the red light flashed in front of the forehead, and the red light blossomed over the body of the knife, causing the killing to flash with total indiscriminateness.
Kill, kill, kill!
The bloody pool in the throne swept up, Xiao Chen's mind was filled with slaughter, and the knife trick became incredibly sharp.
In the blood sea, the knife flashed, more than a dozen fishes were cut in half by each knife.
The number of strange fish is really too large, front and rear action, blood sea everywhere, open sharp fish mouth towards Xiao Chen bite.
Cover the vital parts of the body, Xiao Chen let go of the fight, brutal intent to slaughter, make the knife more fierce, whoever gets in his way, he kills whoever.
Putong!
Not knowing how long he had been killed, Xiao Chen jumped out of the blood sea, and the wounds on his body appeared somewhat scary. The white breezy robe was stained with red blood.
Blood dripping over her body, mixed with blood, Xiao Chen looked like she was coming out of hell.
There will be no more troubles from strange fish when they come out of the water, and the troubles of forced pressing will roll as the relaxed heart strings roll.
The combination of physical pain and mental weakness made Xiao Chen dizzy and dizzy, and her whole body was also sore and swollen.
“I'll take a nap, okay? Don't wake me up. ”
Xiao Chen muttered that he could not hold on any longer. Close his eyes and fall directly into the bloody sea.
Shh!
The soul blood jade on his neck glistened, the magic moon emerged from the jade, looking at Xiao Chen, who slept directly in the sea of blood, shaking his head slightly.
“This is bullshit, how do you know that I can't help those corpse demon fish. ”
Looking up at the dark sky, the cold moon gazed at the distance and said softly: “Is this the heavenly dome, the strongest of the 3,000 great realms, has indeed fallen a lot. ”
Xiao Chen slept very heavily. She slept for three days without waking up. Her body drifted far above the sea.
If a human fighter comes and looks at Xiao Chen with bloodstains and scars on his body, he really thinks it's a corpse if he doesn't pay attention.
Human martial artists are not interested in corpses, and the cold moon hides in the soul-blooded jade, which does not cause any trouble.
If a demon comes and tries to take Xiao Chen's body, the cold moon has to jump out again, indicating that the prey already has the Lord, and other demons will consciously leave.
Coming and going, the same thing happened almost every day, so after three more days, Xiao Chen still didn't wake up.
The cold moon was a little tired, and he whispered: “This guy must have known he would help him cover up, so he dared to sleep so comfortably. ”
She sacrificed her soul blood. If Xiao Chen dies, she must die. Even if she is tired, she must continue to help cover up.
dōng dōng!
Above the surface of the sea, a sound of footsteps came over again, and the smell of humans was detected. Cold Moon quickly hid in the soul blood jade.
A team of ten people from afar came towards Xiao Chen, and immediately someone found Xiao Chen's body, shocked: “Brother, there seems to be a man lying in front. ”
For the first person, around forty years old, his face was calm, with a long sword at his waist, and he was cultivated into a half-step martial arts emperor Xiaocheng.
In the inner circle, there will basically be a half-step martial arts emperor to lead the team, otherwise it will be difficult to mix.
The middle-aged swordsman glanced slightly and lost interest. "What's so strange about a corpse? There's no one dead on the battlefield. Even if there's something good, it's already been stripped. ”
The person who spoke was laughing and not saying anything, he just said it casually, nothing else.
But just walked out a few steps, the middle-aged swordsman stopped with a slight wrinkle on his brow and saw his lips seemed to move.
The man behind him saw the middle-aged swordsman and stopped walking. “What's the matter, brother? ”
The middle-aged swordsman did not speak and fastened his right hand over the handle of the sword, slowly walking towards Xiao Chen's body, 100 meters from Xiao Chen.
The sword came out of its sheath and wielded a fierce sword, slashing it hard towards Xiao Chen.
Ba!
Cold Moon flew out of the soul blood jade, wielding a momentum, blocking the laser sword qi.
“Charm Demon! ”
“Meizu, how are you with humans, what the hell is going on? ”
“It really is a magic demon, there are really all kinds of weird things these days. ”
The martial artists behind the middle-aged swordsman, looking at the dull cold moon, were all amazed and hurried back several steps to discuss it.
On this battlefield, the Mesmerizer's name has always been mysterious, and legends about the Mesmerizer are beyond the reach of ordinary warriors.
The middle-aged swordsman did not have any panic. He flashed a glimmer of envy in his eyes and smiled slightly: “Almost went blind, this guy actually accepted a magic demon for no pet. ”
Looking at the blurred face, a cold moon with apricot eyes like flowers, the middle-aged swordsman calmly said: “Don't embarrass me, I'll take something and go, it won't hurt the life of this person. ”
Meizu's Fei Gong has a deadly temptation for mankind. The other side has not yet succeeded, and the middle-aged swordsman feels incredibly hot and dry.
If he really succeeds completely, with his willpower, and wants to resist completely, he doesn't have much in his mind.
Cold Moon smiled. “Oh, this man has a bad temper. If you want to take away his space ring, he will definitely punish me. A few big brothers will do well, let's just pretend not to see it. ”
The voice was soft, the greasy man's bones went, and some of the martial artists behind the middle-aged swordsman had left a long distance.
But when I heard that voice, I still felt dizzy and uncomfortable all over my head, like the little sister next door was jealous of herself.
The middle-aged swordsman, fixing his mind, secretly said that his name was not false. I had already begun to practice spiritual strength, but I still couldn't resist it.
Puchi!
A prepared middle-aged swordsman took out a dagger and plunged it directly into the heart of his chest an inch away.
severe pain, middle-aged swordsmen suddenly awakened, gazed and killed the past with a long sword in the cold moon.
Cold Moon was so shocked, I didn't expect this person to break her charm in such a resolute way.
The position of the knife is precisely grasped so that the warrior is in constant danger of death. Death is over your head, and no one thinks about lust at the time of life or death, unless you learn to do it to the extreme.
“Hate, the after-effects of forcibly crossing the table are too great. Otherwise, how can this little trick deal with me? ”
Cold Moon's heart was anxious, and his body stood up against each other's sword moves. The strength of the other's half martial arts emperor, his sword strength was unmatched.
pēng pēng pēng pēng pēng!
The sword is flying, the waves over the sea of blood are flickering, the middle-aged swordsman's chest is bleeding more than ever, but the expression on his face is insane.
Forcing the cold moon to constantly retreat, smiling: “regret it, just promise me, hahaha, now not only do you want to take things, people, I want to take them, what does Meizu taste like, I haven't really enjoyed it. ”
Boom!
The sword tactics changed, a huge sword swept over from the side, the cold moon could not avoid, swept out a breath of blood by the sword, the wolf fell over the water.
The clothes on her body, already small, under the heat of the sword, are still broken, completely unable to cover the spring light on her body.
“Aren't you great at Mei Gong? Show me, hahaha! ”
The middle-aged swordsman laughed a few times, swordlight danced, the cold moon that had just risen failed to resist a few moves, and was again struck by the sword to fly out.
Above the fair skin, there are several extremely lukewarm wounds, and blood runs through them.
Half a minute later, Cold Moon was completely beaten into a serious wound. He lay weak on the sea of blood. The middle-aged swordsman grinned: "Don't know what's good or bad, tie it up for me, and let you open it at night. ”
At this time, the cold moon was touching, looking at the warrior behind the middle-aged swordsman, the blood in his heart was boiling, and when he heard this, he hurried to the past.
The middle-aged swordsman looked at Xiao Chen and saw the Qian Kun precept in his hand. He smiled slightly. “Even the Enchanter can withstand it. You have a lot of skill. Too bad God wants to take you in, you can't help it. ”
With his right hand toward Xiao Chen's ring, Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes while lying on the sea as he tried to break it down directly under his bow.
“It's not your turn to pick up this cheap price if you want to take it from me. ”