Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Tianhu Sect, a group of warriors separated from the Tianhu Nation of the demonic realm, established the sect, after a thousand years of development, has completely stabilized its heels in Mirao State.

In the vicinity of Mirao State, there is an absolute giant and overwhelming presence, all weaker than the Changtian Sword faction, acting arrogantly and walking, but it can be completely said.

The people who come here are demonic warriors, although they are all one party's hodges, can barely say the word genius, at least they have the cultivation of Wuhuang, the peak of quality, and many are even half holy.

But in front of a group of people of Tianhu sect, they did not dare to be rude, and each avoided a path. They looked at the clouds headed by their heads with great frustration.

“When the people of Tengsha Province arrive, see if you dare to be arrogant! ”

Many of those who were bombed by the Tiger Sect were disgruntled and resentful.

The people of Tengsha Province are also walking this entrance. If there is no accident, they feel the energy fluctuations of the fragments of the Great Peng Spread Wings, and they will be here soon.

Then the dragon wars the tiger battles, they may be able to touch the fish in the water to get a chance.

The people who took the Tiger Sect were powerful, and the others were just avoiding each other, but no one really intended to leave.

The cloud-flying man, the tall horse, wearing a robe, the five officials open, at first glance, appeared quite atmospheric, between walks, there is a dominance.

“Come here! ”

Five fingers spread apart, a demonic yuan formed a tangle, crossed Xiao Chen and Nangong Qiong and pounded towards the secret chamber.

Yunfei was very fierce and careless. In front of both of them, he wanted to take the fragment of this great peng spreading his wings directly.

Nangong Qiong put his right hand on Xiao Chen's shoulder and stopped him: “Don't worry, he won't take away the residual image so easily, first use him to consume the energy in the residual image. ”

Glorious, Diwei's scattered Dapeng spreads the fragments of the wings, rapidly flying towards the cloud, and the smile on the cloud's face grows more intense.

Bang

Just as he was about to capture the remnants, the mutation was born, and a vast force burst out over the remnants of the image, a blast, and other direct reversals were made.

“Young Lord, are you all right? ”

A group of half-majority elders of Tianhuzong looked surprised and hurried to surround them.

Yunfei shook his hand and sighed: “I'm fine, it seems that the power of this residual image is still indispensable. I'm a little careless, just do it again. ”

“Yun Feiyang, for all you can do, also want to take away the residual image, you can not seize the opportunity. ”

Above the graveyard, a figure quickly came out and quickly grabbed the past toward the mutilation, but the figure was about to touch the mutilation.

Again by that force, blow it, bounce it back.

“The left-handed light of Teng Snake House is far away! ”

The surrounding warrior's eyes immediately lit up, the left light reached far away, and the cloud was flying to get the remnants of the image, it would not be so easy.

The two tigers are fighting each other, and their chances are waiting.

Slow down!

Teng Snake Tiger's group of half-major elders, ran into the crowd, also rushed over to strength for the left light.

Yun Feiyang looked a little wolfish, and the left light drifted away. He said sarcastically: "Brother Left, good work, I almost caught the residual image! ”

Almost three words, especially heavy bitten by him, embarrassed the distant face of the left light.

“Unfortunately, after all, it was almost there, and this residual image was prepared for Yunfeiyang! ”

Left light flickered through the snake-like shadow in the distant eye, coldly: “With you, you are too delusional! ”

Hu Hu!

At this moment, the ruins of the emperor floating in the air were suddenly pulled over by a huge suction.

Dewey, contained in the remnants of the image, counteracted most of it in front of that force, almost as if it were a transient movement, appearing before the attacker.

Xiao Chen's face was cold, full of true energy and spiritual strength, as well as the Emperor's Qi in the blood, mobilized at the same time.

The whole popularity, booming, full of dark hair, flying dancing, white tricks, suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

He reached forward and grabbed the glittering ruins of the Emperor. He caught him in the hand with a buzz.

Boom!

Powerful energy, gushing out of Xiao Chen's palm, forming strong winds, sweeping everywhere, the wind whistling, whining, like thousands of armies rushing past.

Around the graveyard, trembling violently, some people could not stand steadily and almost fell.

Everyone looked at Xiao Chen with amazement and wonder, not only did he know where he was coming from, but he also knew the hidden secret rooms of the tomb palace.

At this moment, the clouds cannot fly and the left light can not be far away, easily suppressed imperial remnants of the image, held firmly in hand.

Once Xiao Chen clapped his hands, he put the residual image into the Qian Kun precept.

“Looking for death, dare to rob my Yunfeiyang stuff! ”

“I don't know if I'm alive! ”

Left light and clouds fly away, immediately Anna can no longer hold, how can she let others get the baby she sees? Rising and jumping, he killed with all his anger and joined forces towards Xiao Chen.

This scene immediately surprised everyone. The two people who thought they would fight the tiger dragon together attacked the same person.

More surprisingly, they were still in the back, in the tomb palace, suddenly sounding the glowing hymn of the atmosphere, the hymn surrounded Xiao Chen, before blowing a punch.

The golden glow, if it has the power of ten thousand jun, pours out. The murderous clouds were flying and the left light was far away, each grunting, and Xiao Chen punched him back.

“This, how is it possible, the chief true disciple of Tianhuzong and Tengshan Province was actually punched and bombed simultaneously. ”

All the martial artists were surprised when they waited beside them to pick up the cheap.

The half-majority elders of the two factions also changed their face, no longer hesitated, and made various moves. In that instant, the air thrust wind lasered, a dozen shadows, flashing all kinds of different martial arts, towards Xiao Chen killed the past.

Xiao Chen's face was not shocked. If he had faced more than a dozen half-hearted people with similar powers as the old dead wood, he would not have dared to go too far.

But now the flesh reaches the second order of the holy body, swallowing the dragon marrow to form the inner defense, and refining the Holy Relic Defense Treasure Tower.

Clown, there are more clowns, there is no fear!

A circle of Baota's fiction covered Xiao Chen, his mind slightly moved, his spiritual strength and true strength were like rivers, and he injected them into the Baota.

The shadowy pagoda, immediately visible to the naked eye, slowly solidifies, and finally, it is like a true pagoda standing here, fearless of the wind and rain, fearless of the mountain river.

Dang, dang!

A dozen and a half holy assaults, ping pong punches over the pagoda, cries out loud and loud. A wave of air broke out, forming a terrible wind, swimming around in the graveyard.

Until the wind dissipated, the waves disappeared, a dozen and a half holy, stunned to find Xiao Chen in the pagoda, unharmed, looking at them face to face.

“Get the fuck down! ”

The light flashed and the Saint Pine Tower re-entered Xiaochen and blended with flesh and blood. He drank furiously, emptied out, and showcased the glory of the gods.

On his fist, he shines like a small sun, forming an unmatched light column that lasers out.

A dozen half-majorital elders jumped in the air, each spitting out a mouthful of blood, wailing and falling from the air.

The clouds on the ground fly and the left light are far away. There is no doubt that the scene is not frightening in the eyes. They each want to reveal themselves without a word.

Demon warriors, if they show up, will increase their strength by more than 50%, which is quite difficult.

Xiao Chen sneered coldly. Where would he give them this opportunity to rub the tap, and behind him appeared a golden chain, the divine lines spinning, and Weiwei revealed.

With a blank punch, a chain danced like a dragon, and a bang wrapped the two.

The divine mark contained in the chain, with its unknown and powerful sealing power, suppressed the aura of the two bodies, all dead and dead.

His face was red, his eyes were angry, and let the two struggle, he could not move, and his strength was diminished slightly, and he became like a normal person after a moment.

Xiao Chen landed and waved with his hands, a fresh breeze formed by real yuan, lightly a ladder, blowing the two people off the ground, heavily hit a wall.

One can easily defeat the two main True Disciples and a pile of half-majority elders.

Xiao Chen's eyes swept away, and all the fighters who remained in their places were frightened. They broke apart and ran away.

“Congratulations, Brother Xiao, on your magnificent work and the harvest of a leftover image. ”

At the end of the battle, Nangong Qiong came out of nowhere with a light smile and said with a laugh.