Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Five days later.

“Tighten up, that guy's been following me, and that's no way to do it. ”

“No, you don't want to use words to kill that guy, but you'll be in a deep coma with no fighting power, and the spiritual beast will kill you anyway. ”

Above a wilderness, Xiao Chen drove a green dragon, attached to the ground and quickly flew, instantly between the ups and downs to a distance of 5,000 meters.

Behind him, Xuan's elder, not slowly hung behind him, no matter what Xiao Chen can shake off.

Xiao Chen thought about it and could only sigh. The power of the word is magical and infinite. It contains immense power. Thirty-three times more powerful, almost whoever of his peers beat who dies.

But all the world's own rules of heaven, such counterheavenly martial arts, naturally not so easy to carry out.

Not only is the loss significant, but it is also difficult to understand, to touch only some fur in Xiaochen's present situation, or in the eye.

The emptiness of the Great Killer and the inability to cut off enemies at all costs is, I must say, a rather depressing thing.

"It's all right," she smiled softly. "He won't dare move until he gets to Misty Lake. It's a forbidden place famous for its demonic domain. He even walked into a Wu Emperor and was lost in it. ”

Wu Emperor is lost inside, then he is half holy, can he still break inside?

Xiao Chen looked shocked and couldn't believe it: “Really? ”

“Nature is true, otherwise Misty Lake's fame doesn't have to be so evil. But don't worry, when Reddy had cracked the mystery, you had my fingertips that would never get lost inside. ”

Once again, Xiao Chen Xin relaxed a little, glanced at the Xuanjia elder behind him, and continued to fly forward with all his strength.

The late Xuanjia elder, who was extremely ill-colored, said somewhat puzzled: “This kid's direction is like a route to Misty Lake. ”

Could I have known that I had sent a secret letter to the home of the Silver Moon Spirit Fox, and since I knew I could not escape, I fled to Misty Lake.

The son of the Xuan family owner, who gave high hopes, was killed like this. Naturally, it is an amazing thing.

At the behest of the owner, he had to pass on the facts, but he also hid something. The fact that he was forced to do nothing by Xiao Chen, he borrowed an old face and was not ashamed to pass it back.

Simply say Xiao Chen, learned a special way, ran desperately under, he couldn't catch up, just ask the owner to send a few more elders to help surround him.

Ten days later, in front of a foggy mysterious lake, Xuanjia elder, saw a white figure, a moment on the shore, and did not hesitate to enter.

“Misty Lake, a forbidden place where Wu Emperor can't even enter, he really went in! ”

Xuanjia elder, the shock on his face, can no longer be described in words, I really can't think of what Xiao Chen is so desperate for death, clearly can leave.

Fast forward, Xuanjiafu's body flashed, came to the front of a lake covered with fog, perception probed forward, the old face filled with deep regret.

Really went in, so that even if another Xuanjia elder arrived, he could not personally blade the boy.

Into Misty Lake, it must be hard to escape to die. In ancient times, there are too many people who are not self-powered, but no one has ever come out of it.

Some inquisitive kings, too, dared to go deep into 10,000 meters, and quickly retreated, afraid that they would also be lost inside.

Xiao Chen Hansheng's strength, walked inside, there was absolutely no other ending except one dead letter.

“Too bad I can't kill that kid myself. It's hard to let go of my hatred! ”

Fifteen days ago in the First World War, the Xuanjia elder, exhausted, was forced by a half-hearted, said to be a lifelong humiliation can not be overdone.

In his life, it wasn't that he had not been defeated, even worse than that war. But the other party, without exception, is an elderly figure, and the cultivation is much higher than that of him, and the losers have nothing to say.

But Xiao Chen was forced by a small generation of characters, but it was the only one. If he didn't kill Xiao Chen with his own hands, he feared that the demon of the heart would disappear all his life.

“Hahaha, the old man is so worried about Xiao Chen, then Xiao I'll give you another punch, don't be too polite. ”

Xiao Chen jumped out of the abrupt splash of water over the shore lake water, without hesitation, a blow to the past under the gods.

The Xuanjia elder had no idea that there would be such an emergency. By the time he flew away, it contained a powerful force, a ten times more powerful punch, which had been deeply printed in his chest.

Bang

Spitting out a sip of blood, the old Xuan family flied out pale and looked incredibly at Xiao Chen. It turns out Xiao Chen didn't go into the lake at all. He stopped under the shore water and waited for him to go up.

A ten times more powerful punch has completely exceeded the power of a full blow by the Xuan family elder. This punch struck him firmly in the face of his defencelessness.

It can be said that it really hurt him, Xuanjia elder, depressedly wanted to put Xiao Chen thousands of knives, he was again put by Xiao Chen.

“Bullshit, I fought you! ”

Xuanjia elder roared, like crazy, rushed towards Xiao Chen.

“If you want to kill me, follow me to Misty Lake, I'll wait for you at the heart of the lake! ”

Xiao Chen was very happy in his heart. The old man followed him for half a month. He had long seen that he was not happy. Now he finally had his hands in his hands. After a long laugh, his body ended up in the fog again.

Duh!

At last, reason overcame the impulse, Xuanjia elder, rushing halfway, then stopped. If Xiao Chen rushed into this Misty Lake, it would be really gloomy.

This time, the Xuanjia elder dared not stand at random on the shore. He waited for two days before approaching the shore carefully and jumped into the lake.

After searching the bottom of the shore water, it was completely confirmed that Xiao Chen was truly deep into the heart of the lake.

By the time he jumped ashore again, a group of people had been waiting for him a kilometre from the shore.

For the first person, he looked like he was forty or fifty years old, but his eyes seemed rather muddled, his breath was restrained, and there were more than 300 laws of heaven reflected behind him.

And each one has a thicker thumb, much stronger than Xiao Chen, which is actually a nasty peak of Wusheng.

Of the forty and fifty people standing behind him, there are two Wusheng, all dressed in the same clothes as the Genjia Fuhrer.

The Xuanjia elder who jumped out of the water saw him as the first man, hurried forward and said respectfully: "Elder, how did you get here? ”

Hero is the great elder Xuan Meditation of the Xuan family of the Silver Moon Spirit Fox clan, second only to the current owner of the family, and the ancient elder who has long been invisible.

It really counts as a big figure of the Xuan family, and the voice is second only to the head of the family, quite prestigious.

“Xuan Feng, you rushed the day before yesterday to say that the man who killed Xuan Yu had gone deep into Misty Lake and confirmed no. ”

Xuan Meditation did not directly answer Xuan Feng's words, but frowned and looked at the fog all year long, the mysterious Misty Lake thought.

Xuan Feng lowered his head and replied: “Indeed, this boy was chased by me for fifteen days and nights, and finally walked into this misty lake. ”

“Oh, Xuan Feng, you really have the skill to chase a half-hole for half a month without catching up.” After Xuan meditated, a fighter who was also an elder Xuan family member made a mockery.

Xuan Feng felt a slight pain in his chest. He wanted to refute it, but his heart was so weak, he couldn't dare to say anything more. He said carefully to Xuan Meditation: “What did the elder say? ”

Xuan meditated slightly and sincerely. This is not very good. “That person broke in here by mistake or deliberately. Xuan Feng, you confirm that you did not. ”

“It must be a mistake, he is not from my demonic realm, I fear he has never heard of the strangeness of Misty Lake. ”

“Misconduct, forget it. You stay here for the month of March. If he comes out, kill him directly, if he doesn't come out. ”

After Xuan Zheng finished his meditation, he glanced at the foggy lake and jumped out of the place.

As the Great Elder of the Xuan Family, he has a lot to do, and naturally it is impossible to waste three months for a half-hearted misty lake.

Looking at the shadow of the elder's departure, Xuan Feng deeply relieved himself. Luckily, the elder just came to walk through the field, otherwise he was really afraid to say that he had missed his mouth.