Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“Outrageous! ”

Wanfeng's eyes swept away, grinning and laughing, and he didn't see these lower figures in the eyes at all.

Fly like an arrow towards Xiao Chen, whose arms are still stiff.

Feng Tianming reacted and said: "We can't stop him. Don't let Xiao Chen be defeated while others are in danger. ”

Whoops!

With four close guards, he instantly burned Zhenyuan. Five people, Phoenix Tianming, did not spare a hand and killed the past towards Wanfeng.

Don't beat him, just want to give Xiao Chen a little time to reply and delay a moment.

Wanfeng laughed, the speed didn't pause, a little white glass above his palm, making his right palm glossy and smooth, as if it were transparent.

There is no gorgeous sound, there is no appalling fluctuations in real yuan, the first guard in front of the head, the fluctuations in real yuan, all sealed by ice.

As the ice breaks apart before Wan Feng, it turns into a little bit of ice chip. Yue Chenxi's previous scene reappears.

Bang

The guard, spitting out a mouthful of blood, could not disperse the shady smell of the body and fell directly into a bunch of ice sculptures.

chacha cha!

The ice sculpture was broken, the original flesh and blood, contained in ice, torn apart and miserable. Wuhuang, the pinnacle of the hall, was beaten by Wanfeng and the bones did not exist.

The surrounding guests, all of whom are a one-way hodger, Brother Zongmen, and the young talented and handsome players, saw this appalling scene.

Definitely not pale and frightened.

pēng pēng pēng pēng pēng!

Flashing in shape, Wan Feng waved three palms, the snowflakes floated, and three ice sculptures fell and fell to pieces of bone, the means was cruel.

Looking at the three people who had followed him for decades, he died like this. Phoenix's eyes were red and his anger was immense, burning all the energy in his body.

A fiery red lotus flower blossomed beneath his feet, the whole person's mood, climbing the peak of the road Wuhuang, swept away with a sweeping wave of heat.

Wan Feng's face was disdainfully revealed. “True yuan is not concentrated enough. What's the use of more quantities? Get lost! ”

Compared to Fengtianming, the atmosphere on Wanfeng's body is not revealed. Only a little bit of cold light diffuses over the right palm of the hand, and no trace of energy has leaked from the rest of the area.

Bang

Hard to resist Phoenix Tianming full blow, the body of Wanfeng just slightly retreated three steps in the air, slightly kicked the breath.

Feng Tianming flew out like a meteor, seriously injuring the ground, and could no longer climb up.

Wanfeng waved his sleeve and smiled softly: “It's amazing, when I didn't die, but the ants are eventually ants, the Wu Wan of the lower realm in my eyes, even the bullshit is not counted. ”

We were supposed to watch Wan Feng Fa Wei, and we were going to wait, and we were going to fight. The Montblanc had opened with a smile, and I couldn't help but smoke it.

Wanfeng said the lower realm Wuhuang's bullshit is not, he is also the Wuhuang himself, didn't he even scold him?

Zhen Long ranked the top ten Junjie, appeared uncomfortable, looked angrily, the words of Wanfeng were too hurtful.

Looking at the faces of several people, Wanfeng laughed. “Are you upset? When you go to Kunlun, you will know what you are and why I underestimate you. ”

“Don't think I'm talking a big story, your so-called True Dragon List is a joke in my eyes, and two or three of you can rise up in the great world, is to take a shit luck. ”

“Damn, I got up for nothing to teach you high moves. ”

With a slight anger in his heart, he also had his own arrogance. He was so underestimated by Wanfeng, and he was young and cheerful. Naturally, he was quite angry.

The Four Seasons Knife is endless!

Flying up, the knife flashed, directly gave the strongest knife technique of the four seasons.

“I, the ram feather, also come to lead the missionary, to receive the emissary's strength. ”

“I'll try Liu Xiaoyun, too. ”

“Nangong Ziyue, come and teach Your Highness! ”

xiu xiu xiu!

Seven shadows rose in the air, and the real dragon leaned on the previous characters. At the same time, he flew up and killed the past towards Wanfeng.

Wan Feng's face showed disdain and smiled coldly: “If there are more ants, what's the use? Before I go to Kunlun world, I will suppress the arrogance of your shit. ”

The atmosphere of constant restraint, suddenly released, the strong cold smell spread, the cold air, through the bone chill, absolute love.

Shh shh shh shh shh!

The surrounding power sword wind fist, under this cold air invasion, turned into ice chips, the ragged fell, blowing the ground out of a deep hole.

Seven ram feathers, incredibly colorful, had no idea this would happen. Their true elements are simply not close to each other, and the momentum of their recruitment cannot be directly spread.

“Go to Kunlun, remember to clamp your tails to be human, not everyone, be merciful like me, now get out of here, ants! ”

pēng pēng pēng pēng!

His body flashed, Wanfeng slapped each of the seven people, and a few of them threw up blood and flew. All five organs and six organs in his body were a mess.

“What a powerful true element, at least ten times stronger than me. Is he really the King of Pin Wu?” Falling white on the ground, I can't believe it said.

The ram feathers said with resentment: “And the concentration of the true elements is not comparable to ours. Either they practiced some heavenly order method or they ate some heavenly materials and earthly treasures. ”

“His cold-ice scenario is also bizarre, and our scenario, taken together, is incomparable. ”

Seven people shook their hearts, their eyes proudly stood in the air, their faces full of shame, creating a strong sense of powerlessness.

At the same time, in the vast 10,000 towns, all the masters of martial arts and above were assembled and quickly rushed from eight directions towards the 10,000 forts.

There are no fewer than 500 people in each direction, and when the eight parties meet, there are exactly 4,000 people. So many masters, even if the peak Wuhuang is surrounded and attacked together, will be enough to crush each other.

“Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go! ”

The rapid pace of walking up the street, the atmosphere of slaughter, makes people on both sides of the street feel somewhat uncertain.

“Isn't today the wedding of ten thousand young masters? Does anyone dare to make a mess of it? ”

“Who knows, just now there was a huge fluctuation in the real yuan, and it was estimated that there was a real war. ”

Above a guest house by the street, a fat man looked down at the 10,000 escorts who had walked past him, hey hey hey smile, "Packing up the mutts and stuff, Fatty loved it. ”

Above Wanjiabu Square, Xiao Chen looked at his rigid right hand and his face was heavy. The upper half of his right arm is completely unconscious and immobile.

A cold air rushed down like a river from above his arm, Xiao Chen ran Zhenyuan and formed a dam to intercept the cold air.

Under the scorch of cold air, the real yuan is constantly depleting, if it wasn't for his purple thunder cultivation, too much higher than ordinary people. Real Yuan is more concentrated, and he is now also an ice sculpture, crumbling at the touch.

“The other party's cold ice situation, fearing that it has reached the power of will, cold ice will, has touched a slight doorway, in cooperation with powerful true elements, can achieve the horrific killing power. ”

Xiao Chen muttered in his heart, but at last it was a gazebo door, and he could not talk about waving freely. The true fire of purple thunder to Yang can be removed.

Zzz!

Belonging to Xiao Chen's arm, a strand of purple fire spread up, the cold air was burned by purple fire, turned into silk hot gas, and rose.

When the cold air dissipated, Xiao Chen's arm immediately changed. Five fingers were tightened and the blocked meridian was reopened.

He glanced and was drawn to Phoenix behind the Manbao building. Xiao Chen stepped forward and walked over step by step.

No one can change what He decides or stop what He walks.

Wan Feng's eyelids went down and his eyes became shady. He looked at Xiao Chen coldly and said: “If you don't take the opportunity to escape, you dare to go forward. I really think you are not an ant! ”

The cold wind whistled, the snowflakes floated, Wanfeng turned into a white line, with endless anger, towards Xiao Chen to kill the past.