Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Over the next two days, not only the ghost tribe but also the corpse tribe, Xiao Chen had been guarded against it. When they saw him appearing, they stopped at the same time, directly competing for the origins of the dead spirit flowers and spiritual veins.

On top of the grasslands, the spiritual veins have been almost found, Xiao Chen's harvest has drastically diminished, and it took two days to reach the source of the five spiritual veins.

Forty spiritual veins are sufficient, however. In four days, the laurel tree and dragon fruit in the Spirit Ring reached 400 years of medicinal age.

Xiao Chen estimated that the laurel tree would mature completely in two days, whether it was reserved for himself or sold as a star coin.

Of course, everything is premised on the ability to acquire that superb spiritual vein, or else we'll have to wait a hundred years.

Or go out and spend a lot of money buying 3rd order spiritual veins from the black market, which is extremely inexpensive.

The marching team suddenly stopped, Xiao Chen's eyebrows also slightly wrinkled, just momentarily the death in the void, a lot more.

Life and death, whether flowers and grasses wither, birds and animals die, or martial arts descend, the air of death always exists between heaven and earth.

It's just that ordinary martial artists can't feel it, they can't avoid it if they feel it accidentally, and nobody likes the air of death.

Xiao Chen was no exception. A group of ghost fighters in the rear, but he was radiant and had a brilliant spirit in his eyes and enjoyed it immensely.

At the end of the line of sight, on a grassy field, gaze. You can see two strands of black smoke and rush out into the sky, forming a black cloud in a clear sky.

The invisible air of death can even be seen with the naked eye. Needless to say, beneath the black cloud is the place of the dead soul fruit.

In another opposite direction, many of the warriors of the corpse clan also stopped, staring at the black cloud with greedy eyes.

At the front of the team, there were five men standing, one of whom Xiao Chen had paid special attention to, a mysterious man with a dead spirit pattern on his eyebrows.

Next to him was Wang Zhi, who had fought Xiao Chen, and the other three were the young generation of the corpse clan.

“Brother Weihua, that place is the place of the dead fruit, but only two strands of death emerged, it should be the Black Flame King Snake who waited to swallow one.” Wang Bai pointed ahead and said politely to this person.

Weihua nodded, and the voice was a little dull and said: “I feel that I need only one dead fruit, enough to reach the late realm of the Takeshi Wusheng. ”

“Ghost Clan people...”

Weihua's eyes flashed with a murderous breath, "Don't worry, this time I brought three underworld demon corpses, each with the power of Wushu World War I, don't be afraid to touch God. ”

Pfft, pfft!

In the sky, a fierce explosion sounded, and Wang looked up and saw a figure advancing at high speeds in the air.

Without feeling the power of death or the fluctuations of the heavenly law, the man's foot stepped in the void and immediately burst into a fierce sound, like a thunderbolt ear.

It comes empty-handed and fast with the full control of the flesh.

Wang handicapped his face and smiled. “Here comes Kui Dou, I'm more confident now. ”

Weihua frowned lightly and said: “The descendants of the Iron Hand King are still as powerful as ever. ”

Between the words, it did not seem very friendly. The king and the disabled knew the mystery. Grandfather Weihua was the real big figure of the Temple of the Dead, one of the four kings of the Great Emperor, the Lord of the Underworld Fire.

When the Iron Hand King defeated the Corpse Temple, he fought a battle with his grandfather. As a result, the Underworld Fire King lost a move and the Iron Hand King succeeded in escaping.

The old grievances of adulthood, long gone in the shadows of light, slowly fade away, there is no eternal resentment among the kings.

But the two descendants met, and the little mustard, it must have existed.

Whoosh!

The Iron Hand King flashed and landed in front of Weihua. He grinned. “You two have waited a long time. It took some effort to get rid of Yan Xiao on the way. ”

Weihua smiled softly: "Yanxiao's life-killing sword, destroying all life, killing all things in the world, you specialize in flesh, but he is also normal. ”

King Iron Hand's face changed. He glanced at Weihua and smiled suddenly: “Who am I to say this? I am a descendant of the Lord of the Underworld Fire. The scar on your grandfather's chest should not have been removed. The seventh degree of holy body is a full blow, leaving an indelible mark for 10,000 years. ”

When they met, they scoffed and mocked. Wang Bai hurried forward and smiled. "Hurry up, Brother Kuidu. After this, I promised to give you a gift. ”

Kuidu snorted coldly. He didn't say much. Weihua also knew how to move in and out. This was not the time to get into trouble with the other party, and he wasn't tweaking the other party.

Teams of both sides, toward the place where the black smoke rose, on the prairie, walked fast. Two hours later, almost simultaneously arrived, and instead of fighting immediately, they all looked heavy.

Running beneath the dark clouds, he did not see the Dead Spirit flower, but a black snake, and his body curled in a circle, like a hill.

On a black scale, a faint flame burned, a pair of tiny pointed corners on top of his head, a red chimpanzee, shaking his head to gauge all directions.

This is the Black Flame King Snake, it's just that the big one is a little unexpected, and the little pointed corner of the forehead doesn't show that the Black Flame King Snake's strength has improved again in 10 years.

The city stared at the Black Flame King Snake and said: "Trouble is, it has swallowed a dead fruit, I'm afraid it's already comparable to the power of martial arts. ”

Wang Bai and others are also frowning, a little confused, previously did not regard the Black Flame King Snake as too much trouble.

Teams on both sides, rising in the middle of the sky, see the scorch in each other's eyes.

This is not what Xiao Chen wanted. Xiao Chen thought about it and said a moment later: “The dead fruit should be beneath it, let me lead him away. ”

Ji Zhengbaishu and others all looked at Xiao Chen with surprise. It was not that Xiao Chen did not believe in his strength, but that Xiao Chen offered such help on his own initiative was rare.

“Rest assured, I have a little confidence in my speed and will help you to slow down Qi Dou when I get back. ”

Xiao Chen went on to say a few words to dispel the anxiety in Tincheng's heart, and Tincheng nodded: “There is no way to drag it this way, then there is Lord Lau Xiao, but are you sure to get away? ”

The interests of both sides are now tied together, they have failed, and Xiao Chen wants to obtain the ultimate spiritual vein, and it is impossible.

“I never do things I'm not sure about. ”

Xiao Chen had an extra bow in his hand. Ground bow and pull strings, an arrow such as a meteor landing, tearing space apart.

Kaz shouted and the arrow struck precisely between the gaps of the scales, directly into the body of the Black Flame King Snake.

One arrow can be so powerful. The King of the City and others are surprised. When did the Black Flame Snake's defense become like tofu?

“This bow has secrets! ”

Several people stared at Xiao Chen's soul bow, revealing a glimmer of great interest in his eyes.

Especially Kuidu, he looked extremely carefully, Xiao Chen used pure energy when pulling strings.

The blood bled out and the Black Flame King snake made a painful howl, spraying a flame into Xiao Chen's mouth in the air.

Intense black flames, like dense clouds, burn away air and dust, leaving vast areas of pitch-black space.

Xiao Chen quickly dodged the past, pulled the string with his bow, another arrow shot the past, the Black Flame King snake completely angry, huge body rose up and shook the past towards Xiao Chen.

When its body is completely off the ground, three dead flowers appear in the sight of two teams, two of which contain a black fruit.

“Do it! ”

Both sides retracted their attention from Xiao Chen's soul bow. There was no bullshit, and they fought directly.

The two sides travelled all the way and sent their own teams to search for the Dead Spirit Flower, but there was no shortage of fighting, and this vicious battle was long prepared.

Xiao Chen, who was avoiding the Black Flame King Snake attack from afar, revealed a smile in the corner of his mouth, which is what he wanted to see.