Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Ben Thunder Blade, Lingyun Blade, Wuhui Blade, Four Seasons Blade, Thunder Robbery Blade, Dragon Cutting.

However, Xiao Chen practiced so many swords within the heavenly realm for four years. Except for the dragon fall, the other five swords were cultivated by him to the realm of great success.

Every knife technique learned over the years represents a past, and a picture of the past appears in Xiao Chen's brain.

Thunder blade method, about 10 years in Mo River City, with this knife method, let him defeat the young master of Zhang Tang family.

Lingyun knife technique, Tianjiao, with this knife technique, he defeated the core disciples of other peaks in the inner gate core disciple ratio.

He pulled out his head and fought for Qingyun Peak as Liu Ruyue.

Later, the envoy of the Phoenix Palace came to Heavenly Knife. His identity was revealed in the snow. The Wuhuai knife technique allowed him to defeat the children of the world. Since then, the name of the White Robe Knife has left without a shin.

The Four Seasons Knife, one trick, made him famous for the Quartet, in the Five Kingdoms Tournament, with this knife, the heavenly realm people of all walks of talent.

The journey was brilliant, and the knife technique advanced dramatically.

But for more than a year in Kunlun, his knife cultivation showed signs of stagnation.

In fact, it is not difficult to explain the reason. Xiao Chen joined the Hao Tianzong, but never went to listen to the elder lecture. There is no master of knife skill in the door, which deserves his admiration.

In his current realm, he has to rely on his own understanding. There must be difficulty in moving forward with great strides.

Second, his own knife method can only fall dragon chopping, can get into the eye, can fall dragon chopping this level of knife, can not be like the previous knife technology, just look once can converge.

Each move has a deep meaning. Usually it takes some time, even some of the mysteries, to understand a move without coincidence, and you can't understand the amount of time spent.

Combined with the appearance of celestial boxing, under the influence of latent migration acquiescence, he was unconsciously alienated from the fall of dragons, and then walked further away.

How could he forget the identity of his swordsman when he suddenly listened to him say that in a strange way?

But we can analyze it carefully, and it all makes sense. Even without the Fist of Heavens, if he doesn't wake up, the identity of the knife will get further and further away from him.

If the problem is found, the solution is not far away. Xiao Chen has been thinking for a long time. He almost knows where his symptoms are.

He has to systematically learn a knife technique, a technique that can be matched, he is now in the realm of knife technique, and in the realm of Wusheng, he can not be outdated.

This set of knives can not be used like dragon cutting, can only be used as an absolute killing technique, can be carried out as easily as the four seasons knife method.

Martial arts are always expensive and meet Xiao Chen's conditions. No large amount of star coins can be bought, not even with money.

But he now has a vague idea of how to get this knife without having to get too involved.

The journey departed, ten days later, Mirozhou State City Mirocheng, appeared again in Xiao Chen's eyes.

Tall and vibrant walls, hurried roads, brazen warriors, chaos and fighting everywhere, as always, nothing has changed here.

Fighting is too normal for Mirage City. Without these, it would be unusual.

As Xiao Chen was preparing to enter the city, he gazed, softly and humbly, stopped his steps and put his eyes in a battle.

One of them was wearing Changtian Sword pie clothing, the number of people was relatively large, about 50 or 60 people, and the cultivation was mostly in the early Qingwu Emperor's realm.

On the other hand, there are only two, and at first glance it is known that they are not local fighters in Miroh State.

One waves a trident, between walks, fully repressed, every move goes straight, within five steps, no one can enter the body.

The other person used a long knife, the knife was exquisitely crafty, the blade flashed, there was always blood splashing, a scream.

The Changtian Sword faction dominated the number of people, but the fighting situation was firmly grasped by the two men, and there was no time to fear that the whole army would overthrow.

The Long Sky Sword faction also knew that, but did not retreat, and the two men who had perished were not allowed to leave.

Xiao Chen saw what the other side was up to. Changtian Sword faction is one of the six major factions in Mixed Los Angeles. The rudder division in the city must be quite significant.

Perhaps there are still martial arts, even if martial arts do not come, just a few and a half holy, then there will be nothing good to be done as a martial arts man with only the top martial arts.

Xiao Chen smiled suddenly and did not expect to meet some of the former deceased here.

The two men are not others. It is the white rise of the heavenly dome and the heavenly battle. In the past, the Wushu Shrine was a goodbye, counting the time. Xiao Chen has not met the two people for more than a year.

Being besieged by the White and Xuan warriors, nature is not stupid, know these Changtian Sword disciples, what the idea is, several times trying to rush out of helplessness has failed.

The longer the time elapsed, the more the divine colour could not help but seem quite condensed. If the half-hearted of the Changtian Sword faction came, it would be a little difficult for the two of them to want to leave Toronto.

At this moment, the roaring thunder suddenly sounded, a brilliant electric light, breaking through the sky and sparkling.

Many disciples of the Changtian Sword faction felt a chilling wind of killing, looked back, and an infinite knife was immediately printed in their eyes.

The knife is brilliant, and behind the knife, a blurred white figure appears to be visible, single-handedly holding the knife, the black wind flies, and the long coat floats.

Before it was too late to react, purple knives, such as rainbows through the sun, flew between them, blocking the disciples of the Long Sky Sword Faction in front of them and chopping them in half.

Between the blood flights, the knife gas flashed away, more than a dozen fighters above the straight line, all killed with one knife.

“Run! ”

The rest of the Long Sky Sword sent disciples, shouting in horror, never dared to stop again, and fled toward the city.

The wind went beyond that, Xiao Chen closed the knife to the sheath, walked step by step to the white snow and the battle sky, the two followed, smiling slightly.

“Xiao Chen! ”

At the beginning of the war with Xuan, Xiao Chen was seen as the shooter, all slightly corrupted, and obviously did not expect to meet here.

In Miro City, on the wine table next to the window of a guest house, Xiao Chenbai three people, drinking and casually talking about something.

From the conversation, Xiao Chen learned that since the battle days, the two people have joined the same Nine Grade Sect, and have been doing well for a year. Successfully promoted to become true disciples.

It's just that the competition in the Kunlun world is so much bigger than in the heavenly dome. The halo of the past has long gone and everything has to start over.

This time he came to Mixed Los Angeles to hunt a wild dragon for a sect mission. Who knows, after killing the wild dragon, he somehow encountered the disciple of Changtian Sword Faction.

If the other party does not say anything, two people are required to hand over the remains of the dragon. The remains of the dragon are used for the task. The two people naturally refused, and contradiction broke out with each other, with the scene Xiao Chen saw.

Arid dragon, a dragon containing the blood of true dragon, is a good alternative to finding the remains of true dragon.

“Oh, think about the geniuses of our heavenly realm, after the Five Kingdoms Tournament, how generous the atmosphere is, ready to come to the Kunlun realm, after a big show of fists and feet. It is unfortunate that more than a year has passed, all of them unheard of, and many more, even more miserable. ”

“Only Xiao Chen, or the genius of the original generation, Wuhuang's kingdom dared to speak with the seven giants without snow and snow, and was also recognized by him. For example, today Wuhu can say that few people do not know your name. ”

He whitewashed his glass and sipped, some shrugging.

Xiao Chen, stronger than him, but not impossible to catch up with, reached the Kunlun realm, the realm and fame of both seem never to be in a straight line anymore.

Talking about the past, Xuan Xiaolong is also slightly dark. This Xiaolong king of the East Sea, who once understood the king's circumstances, is now like a true dragon trapped in a shallow beach.

In the presence of a large group of geniuses more powerful than him, his kingship became a joke, struck and ridiculed by many.

It hasn't broken down to this day. It's just that he has a proud heart. He hasn't forgotten the honor of the past and his goals, but he doesn't have the bottom of his heart until when.

Few people in the Kunlun kingdom dare take the kingship as the basis for their own cultivation, the more evil the world is, the harder this road will be.

Xiao Chen did not know what to say, and changed the topic: “As in today's martial arts, is there any major change? ”

He is more than two months away from Heavenly Martial Arts. It is officially a year away. A year may have passed by blinking in previous years.

But now that this martial arts is alive, a year will be enough to change the pattern, and the old and new will keep changing.

The two were silent for a while and whitewashed up with some eagerness to say: “The heavenly martial arts has changed! ”