Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Primal Yin-Yang Flame Chart!

Prepared for Xiao Chen, his toes gently on the ground, his body backwards and toward the back, his eyes lit up at 2 o'clock.

Purple Thunder True Fire, too Yin True Fire, competes in pursuit to form a gorgeous flame map of chaos. Sunday gossip, two instruments and four elephants, the flame map congealed one side to the heavens and the earth, blocking all attacks.

Boom, just a moment flame diagram disappeared into golden light, but this moment, Xiao Chen can also do a lot.

Yoo Long Jiu changed, changed, Xiao Chen lightly drank, his body was divided into nine parts, and nine shadows were transformed again, turning into eighty-one shadows.

Under his control, each figure spins up at a rapid pace, rolling up an airflow, forming a tornado up to 100 metres, and flying rapidly forward.

At one time, flying sand and stone ahead, the eighty-one tornado with countless dust and leaves swept away, and Xiao Chen, whose figure was hidden inside, was even more fake and difficult to discern.

“Chase!”

Weihua, Wang Bai, Duncheng and others, naturally will not let Xiao Chen go so easily. Hundreds of people with martial arts, with countless immobilized soldiers, whistle away.

Pfft, a tornado was struck by all kinds of fierce attacks, smashed into pieces, and the identities inside were instantly killed by Yin soldiers and demons.

Ghostly soldiers, whistling in the wind, without flesh and blood, fly fastest, always chasing poor, fluctuating between clouds.

The tornado was smashed by one way. When there were only eight tornadoes left, Xiao Chen took a moment to make a decision, whistled slightly, the wind stopped, and the eight shadows merged in the air.

Tilt your body down, a dive, and again pull the distance behind the team.

When Xiao Chen's body disappeared, Weihua and others flashed a glimmer of joy on their faces, and the whistle raised the speed once again.

A little closer to the distance, Xiao Chen suddenly reached out and flashed seventy-two rays of light under the ground.

The lights were shining together, but the Qian Kun flag appeared in his hand. Xiao Chen smiled lightly. The lightning flashed under his feet and the speed rapidly doubled.

When the black flame snake was locked up for a long time, it was discovered that the ban disappeared and immediately rose, and the opening of mouth was a black flame.

The scream sounded, and the two ethnic fighters who followed Xiao Chen along the road immediately lost their luck and became the object of the Black Flame King Snake.

The Black Flame King Snake, with arrows in it, has been bleeding and locked up for such a long time that its anger and fury are conceivable.

“Black Flame King Snake, retreat, retreat!” Wang Zhi shouted out loudly, trying to gather the corpse's team together and retreat.

But the situation on the scene was chaotic, Blackflame King Snake rushed forward, between the mouths, the flames fired furiously, completely disrupted the fierce team.

Fortunately, this is the inner world of the Holy Mark, and after death it will only be transmitted, otherwise the loss will be too great.

Tincheng looked at that one, the white figure from the distance, and his eyes were cold and he reached out.

Eight shady spirits appeared, carrying a white sedan, leaning a little at the tip of the city's foot and flying into the sedan.

“The disciple show, Bai Su, take the remnants and go straight to the treasure palace. I'll go after him. ”

The Eight Ghosts lifted the white sedan and quickly moved forward.

Ji Zheng and Baishu sighed silently, and had never failed so much since Duncheng came out, and was counted as a set.

First came all the way, the various spiritual veins were plundered, and then Xiao Chen used them to fight the corpses.

The last one came down more deadly, retreating and releasing the blackflame snake directly. The team immediately lost most of it again, then went to the treasure palace, basically uncompetitive.

More importantly, the diligence brought with it two necessarily necessarily dead fruits, or did not get them.

All sorts of things, all defeated, with her pride, definitely unacceptable.

Xiao Chen collected the Qian Kun flag and released the Black Flame King Snake, then walked more easily.

The Violent Black Flame King Snake is not such a good deal to deal with. It would be nice if both communities could clean up the mess.

Even if you can separate kung fu to chase him, you won't come to too many people, and if there are only a few, you don't have to fear at all.

The harvest, it can be said, is exhausting. He now has seven million stars and 600,000 black stars, which together is 13 million stars.

So homely, he is not weaker than any of the Princes of Haut-Men, or heirs of the Patriarchate.

Weihua's sacred inner armor is not very good, but the conversation is better than nothing, and it is an extra layer of defense on the body.

As for the Chinese laurel tree and dragon stripes fruit of the Immortal Ring, under the haste of so many spiritual veins, the joy of making them joyful and busy.

After the sacred tablet, the laurel blossoms in the treetops, and the five dragon fruits will be more than 800 years old. It takes so many spiritual veins, everything, it's worth it.

The footsteps suddenly stopped, Xiao Chen looked up and saw a slightly dim light, suddenly landing on a hover in front.

The light held on, looking closely, the spirits lifted a white sedan and floated quietly in front of him.

“Master Xiao, a good way to do this, Tincheng is really underestimating you. The ancients said," Blessed is the loss. Today's loss will surely be borne in mind for the rest of your life. "”

The cold sound of the city was heard in the sedan, not much sadness and joy could be seen, and it seemed extremely calm.

Xiao Chen carefully weighed this white sedan, already thought it sounded remarkable. Now it seems that at least there is something too fast, but I just don't know if there will be any other features.

When Xiao Chen heard the words of the castle, Xiao Chen did not react, his face was very pale, and said: “Miss Tincheng is very serious, you and I, in fact, there is no irreversible contradiction between you and me without talking about the death throne. ”

“No wonder you were so careful that you knew the secret of your throne had been revealed. I can't get it anymore, Death Throne. I must get it today. ”

The sedan leaned toward the city, his hands pinched, two shady winds swept up, ten meters tall black and white impotent, with cold ink sickles in his hand, flashing to Xiao Chen.

“Black and white uncertainty, in the legend of the Immortal Dao Era, is one of the ten great shadow masters of the Yin Shi Dynasty, incarnated in the tens of millions, will hook up the soul before mortals are about to die, introduce the underworld river, accept the six ways of return according to their cause and effect. ”

“My Ghost Clan refined black and white uncertainty, naturally unable to parallel with the legendary uncertainty, but also has the power of Chinese martial arts. I advise you not to resist, nor to try to escape. You will never compare to the Eight Ghosts sedan at your speed. ”

The sedan leaned toward the city, word for word, and said extremely coldly.

Xiao Chen gazed at the black and white uncertainty and smiled: “Weird confidence, didn't you really think that at first I knew you had the bottom card situation and dared to go with you? ”

“Even without the presence of the Black Flame King Snake, you wouldn't get the Dead Fruit and the Dead Throne, because I would never let myself go into danger without confidence. ”

Xiao Chen's stellar hand, an ancient lamp appeared in the palm of his hand, biting the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood containing a lot of his mental strength, fell into the core of the lamp.

The swinging light ignites and the ancient light flies gently into the air.

A round of luminous light appeared behind the ancient lamp. The mysterious inscription on the ancient lamp appeared in a green light. In the luminous light, an illusory figure became clearer and clearer.

“Noble Immortal Dao, no measure of man, said the scriptures once again, the great sacraments of the heavens at the same time called goodness, said the scriptures twice, dead bones rebirth...”

Fantasy shadows, immortality, open speech to mysterious scriptures, the scriptures contain the revolving ghost path, the power of all beings.

Black and White Impermanence, a ray of light quickly drifted out, the shine on the body, a little weakened.

“Sutra! ”

Leaning in the sedan, he said in panic, his hands quickly pinched the trick, and recalled the black and white impotence. After a moment of kung fu, the black and white impotence lost 56% of its strength.

Swinging, the white sedan fell directly from the sky, the sedan tilted over, but it was the eight spirits carrying the sedan, and was directly degraded.

Xiao Chen revealed a smile on his face, put away the ancient lights from his face. After a huge step, he stepped on the electric light and disappeared here.

Leaping out of the sedan, the face looked extremely ugly, releasing eight spirits between the players and lifting the white sedan up again.

Looking in the direction of Xiao Chen's departure, some time later, he finally did not go after it.

This time, the defeat was so shameless, it was already miserable enough, and the result was a stupid jump, giving the other party a step.