Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 1012: Who Fans Who Dies

At the top of the mountain, where the wind is roaring, the starlight is absent, and there is only one round of the moon alone, sprinkling the cold moonlight.

The real foreigner of the old man in the linen coat grabbed the cocoon and revealed a smile on his old face: “I feel a complete starfight inside. The treasure inside must be quite powerful. If he succeeds in refining it, I'm afraid it would be a little difficult to kill him this time. ”

“But now, it's cheap for me, a Zhou Tianxing Palace's royal treasure, enough to increase my strength. ”

The King's secret treasure, only in the hands of the Master Wusheng, can play the full power, which is well known.

When he lifted his hand room, he obtained a royal treasure. The elderly man in linen apparently was in a very good mood. Once his palm was turned, he moved the cocoon into his space ring, ready to turn around and refine the spiritual mark.

Xiao Chen at the top of the mountain, and the middle-aged man punched each other, all the power of the law, was pounded back.

With the strength of a knife, he suddenly scraped hard in his body, and he exhaled a bite of blood. Now finally, I know what it's like to be a classy martial artist who fights against him on weekdays. The inner strength of a knife canal is too painful.

Mr. Qin sneered: “Xiao Chen, stand still and let me slap you ten times. I can leave you a corpse. ”

The middle-aged man and the elderly linen man stood silently beside Mr. Qin, like two gods of protection, protecting him around, looking at Xiao Chen with cold face and no expression.

Master Wusheng, Xiao Chen's heart is a little dark. He has always thought that he can remain undefeated in front of Master Wusheng. But I didn't expect the gap to be so great.

The divide that has been repaired has produced a qualitative change. Whatever the technique, it has fallen apart in front of the other party's flooded forces.

His top three holy bodies didn't hurt him much. The gap was too big to stop each other.

It is difficult to positively withstand the blow of the priestly Wusheng unless the heavens descend.

The long preparation of the base card also allowed the other party to take away directly, Xiao Chen's mind suddenly changed. Even if two fairy talents were used at this moment, they could only escape, but the Beidou Seven Star flag could not be retrieved.

Disgusting, hard work, depletion of resources, but in the end, it's an empty exchange.

No, even if I go, I'm going to kill this old thing.

Xiao Chen glanced at Mr. Qin coldly and said: “I stand here, if you have the guts, come and fan! ”

Mr. Qin was also not upset. At this moment, everything was under his control. He smiled slightly: "I want to be slapped so badly. The old man will complete you. Brother Feng, Senior Liu, I will break all the legs of this boy's legs. I will see how arrogant he is. ”

Feng's middle-aged man turned his back and said, "Qin, do you look down on us? A Zhongping Wusheng, where do you want me to do it together? Brother Liu, don't let the boy escape, I'll come alone. ”

The old man nodded and fell behind Xiao Chen, blocking Xiao Chen's path.

“Boy, the flesh is good, come and eat my martial arts punch. ”

The middle-aged man laughed, his bones grew in a circle, the crisp sound of a thunderbolt, deriving a bloody rainfall of the battlefield of killing, he came across, as if he were the commander of the thousand armies of the horizontal knife immediately.

Kill! Kill!

An endless hegemony, spreading from the middle-aged man, the fighter came to Xiao Chen with a shouting and killing voice.

These soldiers, not at all like the fiction that has been derived, look closely, even some of them have different mustaches. Dressed in bloody armor and armed with soldiers, Xiao Chen tried to devour them directly.

The great peng spreads its wing, only hates the sky low!

Xiao Chen looked heavily, and with his most dominant punch, he directly greeted him. He wanted to see what the real difference was between himself and his master Wusheng.

The vast shadow fell, Xiao Chen incarnated into a peng, spreading his wings high and flying.

The noise screamed, and the soldiers in front, banging directly, turned into a bloody mist, scattered out.

The two men in the air, against a spelling note, the middle-aged man is like a world superior, sweeping all over the place, Xiao Chen is a sweeping sacred beast, both of whom are extremely rigid moves, not much skill.

Thundering sounds sounded, the mountain peaks below were completely unbearable, accompanied by loud rumbling sounds, and the entire mountain turned into rubble flowing out.

Xiao Chen stepped back a hundred steps, didn't take a step, the void shook.

The middle-aged man's body trembled slightly, trying to run the real yuan, digesting the strength of Peng Peng fist, the wind around him, the hair on his shirt, all dancing rapidly.

The Xuanshuimen discipline who watched the battle was slightly surprised. How could it be that the master Wusheng was about to be blown back by him?

In the wind, the middle-aged man tried his best and eventually took a step back. With an astonishing look on his face, this punch did not bomb Xiao Chen, and he took a step back.

There was a blood arrow in his mouth. Xiao Chen's face grew pale and his right hand drained the blood. He looked directly at the middle-aged man and smiled: “Oh, the gap is not as big as I thought. It looks like a previous punch, you took the lead, I was the only one as wolf. ”

“Tough mouth! ”

The middle-aged man was slightly angry, the blood of the Quartet bled into his body, a flash, catching Xiao Chen was a punch to the past.

Xiao Chen diffracted into four seasons, and as a result, the Spring Knife, the Summer Knife, and the Fall Knife were all punched and exploded by each other. Only the complete Winter Knife resisted for a moment.

The two men in the air fought violently, Xiao Chen was punched back by the other party, his face had completely lost its blood color, all five organs and six hearts were beaten by the army, tearing out the way crack.

Had it not been for the practice of the heavenly meditation technique to reach the realm of great success, the viscera would have been completely shattered and could not have survived.

"Brother Feng, since when have you worked so hard on the last Zhongping Wusheng?" said the old man, laughing. “It's almost past twenty moves. ”

“Fuck!”

The anger of the middle-aged man was completely picked up, no more reservations, the military road killed the fists, the mountain river trembled, the blood was pouring. Xiao Chen's pressure multiplied, and his eyes could reach Mr. Qin's position, biting his teeth only support.

Ninja!

There is only one thought in his heart. In any case, Mr. Qin will be chopped off, even if the medicine god of the Pharmaceutical Divine Valley can't save him.

“Xiao Chen, aren't you always crazy? Why are you being beaten like a dog now? Bring out your arrogance of the Xiao people.” Mr. Qin looked over the bloody battlefield. Xiao Chen, supported by a wolf, felt very happy.

Bang

Another punch, Xiao Chen was brutally bombarded out, the bloodstained white robe, accompanied by that pale colorless face, Xiao Chen looked weak at this time.

The middle-aged man laughed coldly, caught up with three punches in a row, rubbed and rubbed, Xiao Chen's right hand against him, coming from a broken bone color.

Mr. Qin looked delighted and shouted: “Brother Feng saved his life, I fanned him directly. ”

In a flash of shape, Mr. Qin rushed over with lightning and feared that the middle-aged man would beat Xiao Chen to death alive.

A middle-aged man, he stood up and secretly threw his right hand away with tremendous stabbing pain. He also enjoyed stopping.

Mr. Qin raised his right hand and looked at Xiao Chen, who was nearly half dead. "No one has ever slapped an old man. When you slapped an old man, I slapped you directly today! ”

A ray of divine light passed from heaven into Xiao Chen's body, the left hand filled with golden light, suppressed Xiao Chen for a long time, finally came this opportunity, never made the angels under the sky, at this time burst out.

“Fan me? I'll beat you to death! ”

Pā!

A loud slap came out, Xiao Chen covered his left hand with golden light, then came first, fanned over Mr. Qin's right face.

In Mr. Qin's incredible eyes, he was stunned to find that his eyes could see the back, and his thoughts were completely broken before he could understand them.

What happened suddenly, the middle-aged man and the elderly man in linen beamed up, the weak Xiao Chen, how can such strength still erupt.

“To die! ”

The elderly linen coat reacted, his eyes were overwhelmed with killing, a real yuan big hand instantly formed, falling from the sky, intending to shoot Xiao Chen directly.

“Grass, this is the big one. ”

The middle-aged man cursed and slashed the past again.

Bang

At this moment, the space ring of the elderly linen coat, blown apart, countless starlight emitted from it, flowing through the three-colored light of the Beidou seven-star flag, flying out.

Other collections in the space ring, like the heavenly woman, fall in all directions.

Xiao Chen spit out a bite of blood and looked at the starlight, reflecting the seven-star flag of ten miles and eight sides. He laughed out loud: “Seven star flags, you have not let me down, I have done my best not to injustice! ”