Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Pu Pu!

Suddenly, Xiao Chen woke up and slapped him on the handle of his sword in his chest.

Short swords passed through the body, middle-aged swordsmen, instantly severely injured, spitting a thick arrow of blood in their mouths, their faces unbeatably white.

The middle-aged swordsman quickly retreated, the expression on his face, stunned, never expected Xiao Chen to wake up at this time with almost no breath.

“Well, if you don't wake up well, I'll take something and go. If you hurt me today, I will kill you. ”

The middle-aged swordsman drank angrily, the long sword shook, and the bright light flashed, a eagle formed by energy, headed toward Xiao Chen.

The eagle is like a real eagle, with one feather clearly visible, facing Xiao Chen directly on the surface of the water, the fierce power with the dramatic blood water rises.

Driven by the eagle, the higher the blood rises, and by the time it was only 100 meters away from Xiao Chen, it had created a great sense of oppression like a giant wall.

Xiao Chen flipped his hands and the Moon Shadow Knife appeared from the Qian Kun Ring. The blade shouted and lightning came out of the sheath.

Wuhui Shaking Heaven!

From pure slaughter, the blood-colored Wuhui god tree, with the eternal and indestructible knife of the sharp ray, descends from the sky.

Bang

The roots of the tree pressed against the eagle, and the eagle screamed and dissipated into an energy, and the blood of the sunflower was undiminished.

Suppressing the wave, the invisible force slowly spread out of the tree, the appalling wave, was raw to suppress.

Flushing blood sea, it became calm again, on the surface of the water, a bloody anemone quietly stood on top, let the underwater flow darkly fluctuate, the tattoos do not move.

As he broke the other party's counterattack, Xiao Chen's gaze turned towards the cold moon and looked at the past. He saw that the white skin of the cold moon was full of scars and looked pitiful.

Nine of the middle-aged swordsmen walked over with an obscene smile on their faces and excited for the cold moon.

Looking for death!

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold and his feet bounced hard over the water. This foot was extremely powerful. After his body jumped, a punching water column rose under his feet.

Sunflower shines!

A bloody raven branch appeared in the sky, flashing bright red light, rapidly sweeping away towards a warrior in front of his head.

The fierce killer and Xiao Chennai's indestructible knife blend together. The bloody branches are like a knife falling from the sky.

The man in front of his head felt a deep cold chill, quickly turned around and pulled out a long knife in his hand, and danced a screen to seal the knife.

But that mix of slaughter scenario and knife deliberate branches, extremely powerful, then penetrated the knife screen, penetrated each other's protective energy, shot directly out of the heart.

If your heart breaks, you die naturally and you can't die again.

The man fought with his eyes and fell backwards extremely unwillingly, banging and falling heavily on the water.

The remaining eight people, frightened, hurriedly spread out, distant Xiao Chen and the cold moon surrounded each other.

Xiao Chen lifted up the cold moon and asked: "Are you okay? ”

“The man hurt me so badly that I didn't want to go into the soul blood jade.” The cold moon dried the blood stains on the corner of the mouth, saying slightly more desolate.

Xiao Chen nodded to understand that she was not unable to enter the soul-blooded jade, but would fall into a state of slumber after entering, wounded before coming out.

At least for half a month, Xiao Chen took a set of clothes from the Qian Kun ring and handed it to her. “Yes, if you can't get in, I'll take care of it. ”

“Together, this boy can conquer the Enchant. There must be a lot of good things on his hands! ”

The remaining eight people mustered courage. In the end, greed in their hearts overcame fear and rose in the air. All sorts of vicious killing tactics leaked towards Xiao Chen.

Looking at the bright and colorful attack in the air, Xiao Chen did not dare to be too small, his knife swung forward, his left hand quickly stamped, his feet circled with blood glitter.

Blossoms!

After the handprints were finished, Xiao Chen carried the cold moon beside him directly, and a bloody flower bud wrapped the two of them.

pēng pēng pēng pēng!

Eight crisp attacks hit the flower bud, Xiao Chen's body in the inner air and blood flickered, resisting the pressure coming from the flower bud.

Ambitious energy spreads from above the flower buds, forming a strong and horizontal shockwave, raising a circle of bloody wave walls around.

Not far away, the middle-aged swordsman glanced at the flower bud, hesitated for a moment, took out a pill and swallowed it, then sat on the surface of the plate leg.

The wound he got on his chest was terrible. He thought Xiao Chen was just an ordinary Chinese peak, Wu Wang, which was no obstacle.

But it turns out not at all, one knife broke his six-power killing moves, and none of the ordinary classy Wu Wang would be so easy.

The wounds on his chest must be healed before the other eight, just delay him for a little while, life or death is irrelevant.

“Blossom. ”

Lightly sipped, the bloody flower buds instantly blossomed, countless bright red petals, swiftly floating above the water, winking, magical.

Xiao Chen embraced the cold moon. In the moment of flowering, Ling Sky jumped out, holding the knife with one hand, in the petals of the sky, towards the eight fine people who flew to kill.

Dang, dang!

Under the bloody petal, flowing out of the invisible red light, the red light fell into Xiaochen's body, greatly increasing his speed and appearing very accommodating in the face of the rotating attack of the eight.

The faint red light flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, realizing that the bloody throne was constantly trembling at sea, the intention of killing, and spreading through the air.

It was obviously eight to one, but the eight people faced Xiao Chen, but felt that they had no advantage at all. In the petals, Xiao Chen's death completely suppressed them.

Several attempts to retreat were quickly captured by Xiao Chen, and a blinking knife came back blocked by the person.

The intention of slaughter over the knife trick was diffuse, but Xiao Chen's heart was still peaceful. He looked at the cold moon in his arms and thought about it.

The control of the killings is all about this feeling, it is necessary to find out the points, I do not know if it has anything to do with the cold moon.

As for the other eight people in the petal, Xiao Chen did not worry at all. In the petal, ten more people he was sure to trap each other.

Another minute later, one of the eight finally revealed a glimmer of rupture, Xiao Chen's eyes glistened, and countless petals flew behind him.

The hunting ray flashed over the knife's body, and the knife purposefully erupted. A blade pulled off the other soldier's blade and gently scratched it on his neck. The blood splattered and his head landed.

One person died, the rest of his mind panicked out, just trying to figure out how to rush out, but this gave Xiao Chen a greater chance.

With a cold moon in her arms, she looked up at Xiao Chen's calm face and raised an unusual feeling in her heart for no reason. The teenager and many humans she had met seemed different.

Half an hour later, Xiao Chen completely solved the remaining seven people, looked at the middle-aged swordsman who was healing nervously, and gently threw the cold moon over the water.

Wuhui, hold on!

The sky petals danced behind Xiao Chen, and countless red luminaries poured into Xiao Chen's body, bringing the knife to the ultimate speed, reaching 4: 5 times the speed of sound.

The middle-aged swordsman opened his eyes and flew over Xiao Chen and countless petals behind him. “The wound is all right, dare to rush over, ignorance, the eagle spreads its wings! ”

With a sigh of anger, the middle-aged swordsman stood up, and the bright light poured over the long sword, an angry eagle spread its wings from behind him, carrying an infinite momentum towards Xiao Chen Feng.

zhī!

The eagle made a bright chirping noise, the wings pounded, the wind poured, the sharp eagle claws glittered with cold light and grabbed Xiao Chen's head.

“Careful.” The cold moon behind the water shouted softly.

Xiao Chen's complexion remained unchanged, carrying an infinite number of bloody petals behind him, stabbed straight away.

The faint red light in both eyes became bright red, but the killing scene was fully activated, the red knife light instantly shined to the extreme, shaking people's eyes had some raw pain.

Break!

Leaping in the sky, Xiao Chen entered with a knife and burst into the air, breaking the belly of the eagle and traveling through the past.

Both eagle claws were also struck by Xiao Chen, drawing out more than a dozen bloody wounds, but that was all, Xiao Chen finally passed through.

The middle-aged swordsman looked surprised and dived down at extremely fast speed, sweeping his sword apart and stabbing the tip of his knife over his chest.

Hu Hu!

The bloody petals behind him suddenly poured in quickly, and huge forces exploded, bouncing the middle swordsman straight out for hundreds of meters.

Above the wound, a bloody coriander tree grew rapidly, and the roots of the tree grew rapidly in the middle-aged swordsman, holding onto its five dirty six hearts.

The middle-aged swordsman, who tried to get up, pressed him to death so that he could not move in the slightest.

Xiao Chen slowly walked forward, a drop of blood slipped down on the tip of the knife and came to the middle-aged swordsman, without any hesitation to cut off a knife.

“Xiao Chen, can you leave this man to me?” In the cold moon that followed, he lowered his head and some dared not go to see Xiao Chen, said in a low voice.