Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Simahong's swordsmanship looks flat and flawless. Even Wuhuang Zhongpin can puncture the void with his sword.

But this glimmer of sword, the sword issued by Wusheng, did not pierce the void, even a tiny space crack did not appear, giving a frightening feeling.

The sword is narrow and brilliant. It seems to glide along the unique trajectory between heaven and earth. As the distance slowly approaches, the light above the sword becomes more concentrated.

With the strength of heaven and earth, the sword light is seamless, and the power carried over the sword energy increases by one point every second.

Xiao Chen's face was heavy, he dared not be slightly lazy, his left hand quickly lifted up, and the flame map of Taiyin and Yang above the ground, the sound of sex blocked him.

Understanding the sea, intense spiritual strength, constantly pouring into the super flame diagram, on top of the beautiful pattern, time is golden, glorious.

Sunday gossip, two instruments and four elephants, as the Tai Chi pattern circulated, appeared, Xiao Chen's feet on the ground, seemed to merge with the heavens and earth.

Bang

Sima Hong's angry sword struck the Tai Chi pattern, the Yin Yang flame exploded instantly, and the power of terror dissipated.

Big campus, blown apart in a flash, countless rocks fast, flying from the sky and rolling dust, wind and wind.

In the dust, a sword, at a faster speed, fired towards the rapidly approaching Sima Hung.

Clang

Simahong's face changed slightly, the long sword crossed, concentrated the real elements in front of him, bang, another horrible loud noise came out.

Once again, the dust is scattered, the sound of the ground is wide and infinite deep pits, rapidly spreading out at visible speeds, and the rest of the building on the roof, a building, collapses in flames.

Through this fencing blockage, Xiao Chen's body flashed, his feet stepped on the Azure Dragon phantom, jumped up, his face pale, blood stains from the corner of his mouth.

The whole person looks very bad, only his eyes are shining, without the slightest discoloration.

At the moment when the sword with the power of heaven and earth broke the Tai Chi flame diagram, the afterwaves swept onto him and instantly strangled the true elements in his body.

The sword strength is irresistible, too much higher than Xiao Chen's real yuan level, tightening one afterwave severely damaged his five organs.

Had it not been for his strong flesh and ordinary martial arts, he would have been swept away by the rest of the waves, his internal meridians would have been broken by inches, his five organs and six hearts would have broken, and he would have died directly.

“Not dead! ”

The elders of the Emperor's Knife Palace saw Xiao Chen leaping out of the dust, and his face was full of surprises.

Wusheng has understood the power of heaven and earth, although not much, but with a little force of heaven and earth, can be held in the true element, the power will be multiplied countless times.

With Xiao Chen's realm, he was able to catch the sword, and it seemed that there was still the power of World War I, not to the point of dying.

Shen Manjun laid down his face: “Xiao must not fall here, Tiankai's luck has been connected with him, and Tiankai's death has extinguished him. ”

“Jiang Zhao, I have ordered you to summon the Kamikaze camp immediately, hold the full force against Simahong, and must not let Xiao Chen die here. ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Kang said: "The disciple obeys. ”

After Jiang's late conversation, Shen Manjun rose to the sky and flew away. His gloomy face blocked Xiao Chen's front, and his whole body was madly encouraged.

“Simahung, how old are you? Have you ignored your identity at all? How dare you target a younger generation?” Shenman said unemotionally.

Sima Hong shouted, the wind gushed, the dust was blown away, revealing a ruined school campus.

Staring at Shen Manjun, Simahong coldly said: “Get out of my way, I hate to give face to the shameless, as I said six days ago. As long as he loses to Ling Xuan, everything will be fine. Today this kid doesn't know what to do. Don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Around the rooftop, many other fighters have felt that their faces have changed in silence when they heard it.

Simahong was so shameless to threaten Xiao Chen with a false confession of defeat, despite his identity.

Shen Manjun sighed: “What do you think of the consequences of killing in my heavenly knife court? ”

Simahunghaha laughed: “What is Skyknife Palace? Do you really think you are the Ten Great Sects Gate? I haven't really seen it yet. If you don't leave, I will kill you first. ”

Whoo-hoo!

Sword light surged, two strands of sword energy, crossed together, forming a cross sword, flashing towards Shen Manjun.

Shen Manjun had a slender long knife in his hand, repaired for three hundred years, fully extended, swordsman ravaged the dimension of the blank explosion.

The Cross Sword Man, carrying the power of the heavens, rolled over, broke the knife technique carried out by Shen Manjun and forced him back a hundred steps.

Slightly kicked his breath, the sword of Wusheng, Shen Manjun finally dashed down.

“A mantis stops a chariot! ”

Cold snorted, Simahong appeared in front of Shenman Jun, who had just blocked the sword, the long sword danced, and even the sword spread toward each other.

Dang, dang!

In the void, the sound of the sword crossing, Simahong did not take a step, the heavens and the earth seemed to take a step forward.

That infinite power, Shen Manjun can resist, even if it can be fixed high. Every time one sword after another, Shen Manjun spit out a bite of blood, the color of blood on his face, once again missing a few points.

Get lost!

After the Nine Swords, Sima Hung sighed furiously, the sword over his body glowed brightly, the power increased by one point, and the sword flashed, directly blasting Shen Manjun out.

Shen Manjun was shaped like an arrow, with no counterhand force, hit a mountain peak, the mountain blew up, and the rocks rolled down.

Looking at Shen Manjun, who died unknowingly, Xiao Chen's eyes completely cooled down, grabbed in front of each other, and struck out with a knife.

Azure Dragon Rises from the Sea!

Behind him, the ocean burst out 99 heavenly water columns, the green dragon leaped out of the water, a thousand magnitudes of light flashed over the blade blade, pierced the void, and when his head fell.

Simahong's face was slightly unexpected. I didn't expect Xiao Chen not only didn't run, but also dared to attack him. The knife had reached the end of the day and had to put out a sword screen in front of him.

Whimpering!

Sword Qi trembles, the forces of heaven and earth continue to gush out, interwoven together, forming an indestructible light screen, containing the power of heaven and earth, seemingly indestructible.

Origin of the Battle of the Holy Spirit, Powerful Word, 33x Combat Power!

Xiao Chen whistled, regardless of 3721, the full body of True Yuan was exhausted in the instant room. At the moment when the power of the knife was imminent, the power was rising, reaching a point where Simahong felt somewhat frightened.

Bang

Containing the power of the heavens and the earth, the eternal and indestructible sword curtain, in front of the blue dragon with the power of the word out of the sea, bang, the knife and brush blows Simahong out.

Breaking his clothes and blurring his flesh, he didn't seem to have a perfect place. The whole person looked like a wolf. He flew all over the place and threw up three bites of blood.

“I can't believe I beat a man back alive and hurt him so much.” Feel the outsiders around you, shocked in your heart, completely unimaginable.

That was a Wusheng, and he was actually beaten back by a Wusheng Emperor.