Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

When it came, Hao Tian Emperor sent it, convenience didn't consume much. Leaving was a bit of a problem. First let the lord of Hao Tianzong in the heavenly dome, notify the people on Hao Tianxing in Kunlun Realm.

When both sides are ready to carry out this cross-cutting transmission, it would be much easier to have Wu Emperor's strength.

After three days of getting everything done, Xiao Chenfeng returned calmly to Hao Tianxing under a pile of spiritual stone transfer arrays, opening a fixed space and time channel.

“Two years later, you guys finally came back. ”

Outside the transmission line, Xiao Chen some did not expect that the elder Han Qinghe would greet himself personally and hurry to pay his respects.

Han Qinghe first glanced at Xiao Chen, and suddenly felt very different. He actually had the feeling of facing his peer master. You should know that he is a master Wusheng, now 300 years old.

A second glance revealed that Xiao Chen's realm was still inferior to Wusheng, but the baby's arm-thick heavenly rule was somewhat surprising.

The realm of sacred martial arts, a single heavenly law, is actually much stronger than that of general martial arts.

But that's just it, the top day is the fighting power of Zhongping Wusheng, how can you bring it to yourself at first sight, that kind of peer masterful illusion.

Han Qinghe couldn't help but wonder. It is expected that Xiao Chen's two years have definitely changed heaven and earth upside down.

“Go, come with me, I'll try your strength. ”

Xiao Chen, behind Han Qinghe, in mid-air, did not rush to fly, measuring the Quartet was significantly more angry on Hao Tianxing than two years ago.

From time to time, it can be seen that young martial artists, three or two, fly in the air, most of them with semi-saltic power.

Xiao Chen also probably knew something from Han Qinghe's mouth. When he left these two years, the Kunlun world changed.

Today, the Kunlun world is truly chaotic. The small friction that had existed between the various ethnic groups has turned into intense fighting. From time to time, news of the fall of the ancestral Qingwu Holy Meteor has come out.

The King King King, the top of all ethnic groups, also let go of his hand, still intensified by this battle, and forbid the Master Wusheng to intervene.

Xiao Chen probably understood what it meant. This confusion was deliberately jumped by several kings of all ethnic groups.

The purpose is nothing more than to add a chance of victory in the fierce battle, before the coming of the Demonic Blood Festival, before the birth of several Master Wusheng.

The Demonic Blood Festival has arrived, the true protagonists must be the King of both sides and the Demon Emperor, but it is on these priestly Wushu who can decide to win or lose.

The reason is simple, it is easy to distinguish between Wudi and Wudi, but it seems very difficult to kill anyone.

The other party can really lead the massacre of the warrior, collect ghosts, or the master martial arts and the upper quasi-emperor, the imperial master duel battlefield, must be the cosmic starry sky.

Don't get involved, Kunlun. Fight on the ground.

With the addition of a master Wusheng, there will be an extra chance of victory on the side of Kunlun. The scene of chaos like this is also the most rapid progress for the martial arts.

The cost is high, there will be a large number of elderly martial arts, or young genius falling into it, but it will definitely work best.

The two came to one place, in the vast martial arts field, Han Qinghe waved his hand, and let all the younger generations in the field back off, first came to the field.

This move immediately attracted the attention of the martial arts disciples, other disciples of the sect, and the elders of the inner gate.

The elder Han Qinghe, the few strong people in Hao Tianzong who can reach the master Wu Shengxiu, not only some disciples have not seen him do it, but some inner gate elders have not seen Han Qinghe do it.

Han Qinghe was also the ultimate genius of Hao Tianzong, and Hao Tianzong is now the most promising, reaching the master level Wusheng in the realm of the Quan Emperor.

“Xiao Chen, I pushed Xiao Chen down to the peak of Wusheng in Zhongpin, as you did a few moves to see if you have been stripped and boned, as the lord said. ”

What, the mysterious man in black cloak in the sky, actually disappeared for two years, once passed on to the boiling Qing Emperor Queen Xiao Chen.

As soon as Han Qinghe said this, he instantly caused a fluctuation in the martial arts field. A number of newly arrived semi-sancerous strong men looked into the air and looked at the past.

Xiao Chen, two years ago, the name spread all over the Kunlun Realm, for a moment. Unfortunately, the monument never appeared again after an astonishing act, and rumours have been trapped in the monument.

In two years, nowadays, a number of rookies have risen and become famous, but the legend can't compare with Xiao Chen.

How strong emperor is indispensable, now more radiant, has risen completely, the elderly Wusheng must lose in front of him.

Some of the mighty races that once existed in the ancient period, the geniuses of which were only recently born, did not dare to show any indifference to the Emperor.

This is the one, the first genius recognized by the younger generation, on the sacred tablet two years ago, was kicked hard by Xiao Chen, and overthrown.

Xiao Chen, even if temporarily forgotten, cannot be erased from deep memories.

Take off the cloak of the heavenly sea and Xiao Chen steadily landed on the ground, arching his hand: “Please give the Great Elder the teaching. ”

Simple action, but since there is a style on Xiao Chen's body, no one can see one, so Han Qinghe is the brow twisted, which is the style of master.

Little age, there are centuries-old people, only the aura and style, how this little guy went through a transformation.

Han Qinghe was happy and itchy, eager to test Xiao Chen's true strength.

Don't pretend to be a tiger, it's too disappointing.

“Careful, I'm coming. ”

When the voice fell, Elder Han shouted and rushed towards Xiao Chen. He soared a flame of bears, moving flat, like a burning star, dragging a long tail of flames and flashing through the universe.

It's your own martial arts, burning stars!

Once unfolded, the background of the entire stadium seemed to be changed to a vast starry sky, giving people an infinite sense of oppression.

A group of disciples and inner gate elders were surprised. This Star Fist has been an advanced martial arts technique, and Elder Han has been immersed in it for many years.

Although Xiao Wei suppressed the peak of Wusheng Zhongpin, this is the first move, Xiao Chen now fixes, it is inevitably a little too difficult.

Xiao Chen couldn't escape, his heart secretly sounded good, his feet slightly moved, put up a posture, the same punch went out, the whole person's temper suddenly changed.

His body is like a knife, his fist is as sharp as a knife. This blasting punch actually makes you feel like a sheath knife.

Cold hunting, no match, not only fistful explosive force, but also the cold sharp edge of the knife blade.

Bang

Fist against each other, a loud bang erupted, each of them retreated ten steps, and put together a banner drum equivalent. Xiao Chen actually resisted the past in front of Elder Han's masterful martial arts.

The thunder that poured in like a knife in his fist made Han Qinghe feel a tingling pain, and his heart was truly amazed.

A few refinements, trying to eliminate the sharp and concentrated thunder like a knife, discovered that with the power of Wusheng's law, he could not succeed in removing it.

With a heart that does not want to break the promise and run more layer of power, the knife-like Lehman can do no fundamental harm to him, but it is really painful and numb.

Unstoppable, at the moment of standing, mobilized the power of the law of the superior martial arts. As a result, it was found that it was still impossible to remove instantaneously. It was only by constantly upgrading the power to the state of Shang Wusheng that it finally achieved instantaneous removal.

Apparently, outsiders appeared to have put a tie in this punch. In fact, Han Qinghe broke his promise and invoked the power of Wusheng, the peak of Shang Pin, to lose.

Of course, outsiders, including Xiao Chen, couldn't find this little move.

Han Qinghe couldn't help but smile. Faced with such a small generation, he actually lost half his hand. If he said it out, it would be embarrassing.

But the more so, the more proof Xiao Chen's strength, that qi is by no means a tiger skinned costume gesture.

Han Qinghe laughed. “It's been two years. Seriously, it's an unlimited surprise. Come back and take me to spread my wings. ”

One spin in the flat room, Han Qinghe rose up empty-handed, his arms rolled out, like a divine bird with wings, the power was tremendous, the void of the storm trembled.

Taunting the shadow, right behind Han Qinghe, spread out, the aura of fire, the instant spread throughout the arena.

Xiao Chen's eyes glanced at him. Elder Han's arm flashed like a real golden whale.

Huge momentum, locked him firmly, the fine light in those eyes, more sharp as electricity. Rapidly, like a predatory golden whale, Xiao Chen's prey will be torn in half at the next moment.

Clarity is the true essence of this move, in which the soul, the will, the momentum, fully achieved the ultimate. Even if Shang Wusheng were here, he wouldn't dare to touch his scalp.

Either fully defend or flee.

As soon as the expert knew whether there was one or not, the Great Elder Han Qinghe such a trick to spread his wings, the disciples present and the elders in the door were definitely not in front of him.

The Great Elder is the Great Elder, this trick is spreading its wings, and in his hands has been played 13% of the battle force. And if the common man makes this move 80% more powerful, it makes people call a good word.

Some anticipation thought, just don't know, Xiao Chen faced this move, dare to continue touching hard.