Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Xiao Chen was not surprised to find himself for the three men taught by these two instruments.

When the Great Emperor of Hao Tian tried to help him erase the sky machine, Xiao Chen did not want to, this is the day.

The old man in white looked cold: “What a cat and dog, the guy who ran away from the Kung Wang who was crushed by me two years ago, dare to say the same thing. ”

“Get to know each other, give us the finest fairy rings in your hands and the laurel trees, otherwise you will not escape, this small city has buried an infinite killing machine for you.” The old man next to his right hand said the voice was cold.

Xiao Chen thought about it and figured out what was going on. The three men should have leaked his whereabouts.

Now his enemies are everywhere, and those who want to kill him, not only a few, but also a few strong ones, have arrived in this small town.

Moving in his heart, God was like a tidal wave, radiating in all directions, the view of the city, taking up his mind, Xiao Chen did not see any great enemy.

It seems that these three people, who don't want their own treasures, are divided by others, who should all be on the way.

But don't they know what they're capable of?

Looks like there's some kind of dependence, otherwise you'll never dare kill three people.

The old man next to his left hand grinned even: “Mr. Xiao is really calm, so far he hasn't changed color. Seriously thought the three of us were not ready to come? ”

“When I drink, I hate it when people talk in my ear, you all deserve to die! ”

Xiao Chen's face was cold, the seven star flag of Beidou was in the palm of his hand, the electric flash stone room, stabbed the old man in front of him, the flag tipped the starlight, this strike was like a star falling on the moon, almost to the peak.

Bang

The sound sounded loud, the old man in white wore the sacred inner armor, and suddenly it broke apart, spitting out a breath of blood, and was bombarded out and crashed through the inn.

Xiao Chen also did not open the flag, using the seven-star flag as a long gun, swept out. The old man on both sides, frightened, hurried away and jumped out.

The fierce aura spreads out, the martial artists of the inn, shocked in their hearts, this is the battle to be waged at the level of the Fine Wushu Saint, the bottom of the foot greased, one by one flew fast.

Taken up and drank the unfinished glass on the table, Xiao Chen left a black star coin, smiled lightly and chased it out.

I've been waiting for these three old men for a long time. Seriously, he's still two years old with the water. Whatever he has prepared to kill them, this time the three of them will die.

“Xiao Chen, if you don't drink a toast to a forfeit, if we don't kill you today, we will crush you, break your arm and let you taste the feeling of falling from the peak to the bottom of the valley. ”

The old man in white changed his clothes and floated in the air, shouting loudly, floating over his head a long, bloody sword, a ray of bright red sword, indelible spinning, full of killing.

Two other elderly men surrounded Xiao Chen, and the heads of the two floated with the same blood sword.

Three blood swords, the center of Xiao Chen formed a corner, the sword light pulled each other, tens of thousands of long swords buzzed, thousands of swordshadows covered the square kilometers, killing machines spread.

Such a rich slaughter atmosphere, these three blood swords are not small in origin, they should be the king's treasure.

Wang's secret treasure is powerful, less than the state of the master's martial arts, it is difficult to bring all the power to life.

The three of them manipulate this royal treasure, and can bring the treasure's power to more than 80%. No wonder there is such a great background to kill themselves.

“Hey, Xiao Chen, these three blood swords are called, Kill the Immortals, Cut the Immortals, Cut the Immortals, and are imitations of the Ancient Three Immortal Swords. It was refined by our Bishop himself, and now you are trapped in it, and there is no way out of it without cultivation at the priesthood level. ”

The skinny little old man, with his sword chopped off, has plenty of guts and is rampant.

Old Joya in white, with a sword over his head, laughed: “Xiao Chen, it's not easy for your husband to read you, and young people are also arrogant. You now kowtow to us mistakenly and dedicate the finest Immortal Ring and Laurel Tree. We can blame you for the past. ”

The city is a small town on the edge of the chaotic domain. It is difficult for big figures to arrive during the weekdays. Today, three superior martial arts saints appear all of a sudden. They have come with a secret royal treasure. They have already attracted the attention of many martial artists in the city.

Now listening to the words of the old man in white, the young man against whom the three of us are matched is famous. Xiao Chen, the Qing Emperor of the Quartet, the whole small town immediately boiled down, outside the battlefield, circled and full of human shadows, dense and numb surroundings.

“This is Xiao Chen. It is truly remarkable. He taught three elders to come here with the King's Secret Treasure Three Immortal Sword without changing the colour. ”

“He actually has the finest Fairy Spirit Ring. I heard that this thing, even Wu Di's eyes are red. ”

“Wu Emperor has mastered the laws of heaven. The space in the Immortal Spirit Ring is a little refinement is a small world, how can you not look red. And only the finest Immortal Ring can nourish the Tree of Spirits above Holy Products. ”

“The laurel tree is also not of low value. Pharmaceutical Divine Valley has been buying this holy pine tree at the sky price. Xiao Chen actually has a stock. ”

“An innocent man is guilty of a crime. In both cases, I can't help it. ”

Much talk and fluctuations, eyes all look at Xiao Chen surrounded by blood shadow sword light, very much looking forward to how Xiao Chen will solve this situation.

Killing the fairy, chopping the fairy, chopping the name of the fairy is quite scary, Xiao Chen measured three blood swords, hidden in his heart to do the plan comparison, quickly got an idea.

These three fairy swords are only imitations, but they are also the inferior of the imitations. The artifacts used are extremely scarce. The real difficulty is the killing atmosphere above.

The bishop of the other two teachings, the water of the refiner is obviously extremely high, and with these less intelligent materials, the true essence of the Three Immortal Sword has been derived.

Among them, the atmosphere of slaughter, Xiao Chen estimated that at least thousands of vicious beasts had been slaughtered before they could be collected.

However, Xiao Chen was not too worried about this killing atmosphere, his eyebrows sparkled, and he knew the killing atmosphere of the bloody throne in the sea, and was constantly pushed into the seven star flag of BeiDou.

“A few people think about the past, a purchase and sale, but Xiao doesn't think so. I can't lose 20 Chinese star nuclei for nothing. I will come today, what kind of three-fairy sword is this? ”

Hu!

With a trembling wrist, the red flag wrapped around the barrel spread out, first of all, not starlight, but an endless atmosphere of killing.

The red light is like the substance, this killing atmosphere formed a brawl, blowing around, instantly suppressed the killing atmosphere in the Three Immortals sword, instantly Xiao Chen rebelled mainly.

“Seven stars sparkle, when the moon is empty! ”

Getting the initiative, Xiao Chenhaha smiled, the flag waved freely, on the bright red flag, Beidou Seven Stars, Heavenly Pivot, Tianxian, Tianquan, Sky, Jade Heng, Kaiyang, Shaking Light a little bright, shining starlight above the star flag.

Flags flying, starlight shooting, seven stars blasting out, forming a star fight, starlight scattered, in turn wrapped the Three Immortals sword under this starry sky.

The three elderly men taught by the two instruments did not expect the situation to turn sharply. They rushed to kill the fairy, chop the fairy, and chop the three swords of the fairy. A bloody sword shadow passed towards the laser, trying to strangle him on the spot.

Dang, dang!

The endless starlight drips down and blocks all this razor-colored sword shadow. There is nothing you can do.

Xiao Chen sneered coldly, carrying a seven-star flag, the starry light fell, as if walking in the cosmic starry sky, flowing infinitely.

“Seven stars down, the mountains grey! ”

When the sky, seven stars, falls towards three old people, in this sky, seven stars seem to be real stars, when it falls, space shakes, forming a raft of radiation.

The whole town was flooded, a house, falling in pieces.

The three of them looked shocked and could no longer urge the blood shadow to kill Xiao Chen. Together, they formed a continuous sword screen of blood shadows, trying to block the seven falling stars.

But where can it be stopped, the seven stars came together to form a complete starbucket, each other, flowing starlight, is a dense whole, even Xiao Chen dared not to hardwire.

chacha cha!

The blood shadow of the sky broke apart, the three two ritual elderly spit out a breath of blood, the three immortal swords hanging over their heads, all a little out of control.

“Go, this is the seven-star flag of Beidou Star Palace. This demon doesn't know where to get it. It's a complete seven-star flag, and we're not opponents. ”

The old man in white grabbed the sword of the slayer, splitting a sticky slaughter, and attacked with scattered starlight, trying to escape.

Xiao Chen laughed, the flag collected, the seven stars went to the flag, the star flag was once again filled with endless star power: “Don't you want my finest fairy ring, but break my arm? Why are you in such a hurry to get back here? ”

The wind crawled, the seven star flag hunted and spread out, and the sky covered the sun, all flying flags. Xiao Chen shook his hands back, and the stars reached the roll, and suddenly pulled back the three fleeing.

With a twisted wrist, the flag is rewrapped around the flagpole, and the seven stars of Beidou are still absorbing star power, allowing the flagpole to magnify like an extinct gun.

Reaching out, the longgun brought all the scattered slaughter together, clicking, like a dumpling, passing the three of them through their hearts and hanging them in a seven-star flag.