Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Finger?

The heavenly realm in the presence of Wushu, all of them couldn't help but whisper in their hearts, just a finger, this Xiao Chen couldn't help but think of himself.

Is it true that Xiao Chen thinks he can poke Simahong with one finger?

It's a bit ridiculous, how big Simahong is and how big Xiao Chen is. Even if Xiao Chen is the Wusheng reaches in the Kunlun realm, the gold content is stronger than the heavenly realm.

If you want a finger, you can beat Simahong. What's the difference between Heaven and Night Tan?

Simahong shouted coldly: "All of you, you can hear me clearly. This is what he said. After taking his finger, he broke his grudge. ”

Wusheng, who was better with Simahong, spoke and helped him speak.

“Xiao Chen, the big husband spoke and said nine words, don't say anything back immediately. ”

“Yes, or else you will be a stain on your life even if you become a Wu Emperor and distrust others. ”

On Xiao Chen Qingxiu's face, such as Gujing's unchanged face, said calmly: “I say one finger, Simahong, I only ask if you dare to answer! ”

“The joke, you can't even answer your finger, I Sima Hong Bai is so old.” Sima Hong is not afraid, but only a finger, at most slightly injured, he Sima Hong has the peak of Wusheng, China.

Xiao Chen smiled in his heart, dying to the end, still so arrogant, really looking at the sky from the well, I don't know how big it is outside the sky.

The Emperor's blood is activated instantly, and more than 300 heavenly laws, like rivers, swim in the body.

Boom-room, the sound of howling in the body, the pulling of the quadrilateral thunderbolt, the heavy thunderbolt rolled and sounded.

In the knowledge of the sea, purple thunderbolts, rapid rotation, the thunderbolt will blend into the divine law of heaven, pouring towards the fingertips.

In the midst of the flash, Xiao Chen reached out his finger, and a piece of knife gas burst out of his fingertips, knowing the wrinkle of the slim knife's soul in the sea, and then came out.

The purple knife, like a glorious light shadow, assembles Xiao Chen's thunder will, 90% of the sword will, and 300 heavenly laws 80% of the thunder attribute energy.

Above the fingertips, a little extraordinarily bright purple light first, and the purple light flashes. Rubbing, rubbing, blocking the void in front, breaking apart in the blink of an eye, the whole space directly cracking into tens of thousands of pieces of debris, like a lens.

Seeing that dazzling light, Simahong's heart instantly sank, knowing that he was terribly mistaken and scared to death.

One heavenly law in the body quickly disengaged, hands stamped in panic, forming round and round of light in front of you, trying to block this finger.

The number of heavenly laws is not large, the density and numbness cannot be less than 500, but each one can not even reach the thickness of the pinky fingers.

Much less than some of the inferior martial arts in Kunlun.

Puchi!

Purple knife light, flashing past, the defense under Sima Humbu, is completely like paper paste, not even a dot of defense effect.

Splashing blood, Simahun's body was penetrated by knife gas, and his body, along with the fractured space, turned into thousands of pieces of space debris and died without a whole corpse.

As soon as the space collapsed, Simahong didn't even have a chance to snort, so he died silently.

Xiao Chen stopped and, as the blade in front of him passed, the space had collapsed, all a piece of space debris like a mirror, traveling around.

Other martial arts, frightened sweating backwards, the horror in the eyes, cannot be described in words.

This is a kind of horrible power, the mediocre martial arts of the heavenly dome, in front of Xiao Chen there is no ability to resist.

In fact, not Xiao Chen is too strong, but this group of heavenly dome Wusheng is too weak. Compared with the Kunlun world Wusheng, the inheritance is too bad, it is a complete separation of clouds and mud.

Besides, Xiao Chen realized the thunderous will, the knife intention reached 90% of the peak, and already has the wrinkle of the soul.

This finger seems to be understated, but it is solid and nearly 80% powerful. He did not intend to give Simahong a chance to live.

More importantly, this finger should be used to deter other martial arts and to discourage them from working on the Emperor's ideas.

Free space debris ahead, starting to gather up a little bit, Xiao Chen dissipated his momentum and said calmly: “Private affairs are solved, keep talking business, before the Emperor's curtain opens, please also fight back to the house. ”

In the same vein, Xiao Chen said earlier that the tone of voice has changed little.

But the effect this time, but it worked immediately, brushing and brushing for the most part. I can't leave without seeing what happened to Simahong's dead body.

“Oh, the husband congratulated the Xiao Chen brothers first, obtained the Emperor's tomb. When the husband is not many, he will definitely visit the Tian Knife Palace in person. ”

A propaganda sounded in Xiao Chen's mind, but it was Hao Tianzong's subordinate lord in the sky.

Xiao Chen's heart laughed silently, I'm afraid most people don't believe what he said. The Emperor's tomb is not suitable for opening.

However, he was too lazy to explain. Xiao Chen's propaganda used to say: “The seniors spoke heavily. ”

Wusheng at the scene slowly dispersed, soon only Xiao Chen was left, silently sighed. Xiao Chen had a chilly round bead in his hand, which was the former luminous dragon ball.

“Xiao Chen, really don't look, there is something inside the tomb of the first Tianwu Emperor. On this day, Wu Da Emperor, but the mysterious figure, whether he died or not, just open the coffin and you will know everything. ”

In the Immortal Ring, he spoke softly.

Xiao Chen glanced down in a dense flower and grass, clustered in the Emperor's tomb. “Forget it, now that you have promised the old dragon, do your unfinished business for him. ”

Even Xiao Chen, who was hiding in the lake water, was frightened when the dragon ball was about to explode, just as he was ready to tear the void apart.

But the dragon ball was brushed and flew into his hand, which surprised him. It turns out that the dragon still had a little wreck in it.

Old Dragon, keep guarding the Emperor's tomb, don't let anyone open it.

Xiao Chen could not fully agree, but only promised to do his best to guard the Emperor's tomb before leaving the heavenly dome. After leaving, he was a little overwhelmed and helpless.

Fortunately, the old dragon is also simply, if there is no time to guard, it is called to cut the Emperor's tomb directly into the void and completely destroy it.

Originally, it was a wreck. After that, it was completely dead. Only Xiao Chen left this dragon ball in his hand.

Reaching out, the Qian Kun flag appeared in Xiao Chen's hand and waved. Seventy-two banners flew out and Xiao Chen's hands pinched. He was preparing to impose a ban and seal the place.

“Interesting, the graveyard of the first Tianwu Emperor, I didn't expect to finally let the descendants of the Qing Emperor guard it. In the middle of the underworld, it seems that there really is destiny for this kind of thing. ”

A clear voice rang out and Chu Chaoyun fell from the sky to the front of Xiao Chen.

He was dressed in ancient Tianwu Dynasty costumes, and today's expression, a strange sombre, was incompatible with the usual wind and light clouds.

Xiao Chen was a little surprised by his appearance, but then it happened. As the surviving family of the other Tianwu dynasty, it is obviously impossible to want to know what is happening today.

“Are you going to open the temple? If so, I'm afraid it won't work as you wish.” Xiao Chen flipped his hand and the Moon Shadow Knife appeared in his left hand.

Chu pulled a smile from the corner of the cloud mouth and took a step forward, saying: “You don't want to know if the first Tianwu Emperor is dead or not. This is a secret that I don't even know. ”

Xiao Chen stared at each other, leaping sharply, forming a breeze, a buddha sweatshirt, blowing hair, and wearing a napkin in front of his forehead silenced his heart.

His right hand was buttoned on the knife handle and Xiao Chen opened his mouth and said: "Stay away, this secret, I don't want to know, I want to know more, why did you go to the demonic world and mix with the demonic people. ”

“The Demonic Realm?” Chu Chaoyun revealed a heavy gaze in the clouds eyes and said, “The place is a magic world, why mix together, the logic is simple. I need to understand the Dark Will, I need the Martial Arts of the Demon Nation, I need strength, like you, I need constant strength! ”

“I once said that there would be a war between you and me, but not now, you and I are the same person after all. ”

Yan Bi, Chu Chaoyun pounced, knelt on the ground, pulled three times in the direction of the cold pool, whispered to himself in the corner of his mouth, saying what only he could hear.

The dragon protector is dead, and the last witness of the Emperor Tianwu dynasty disappeared in this world.

After snapping three heads, Chu Chaoyun got up and walked a hundred meters, suddenly he stopped, turning around: “I can also guess a reason why you went back to the heavens. You don't go to the Ghost Church, you might know something, something unexpected. ”