Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The white man leaves his mouth open and looks at the two people in the sky: “After a few days of chasing, I'm really tired, Brother Ye Chen, how about you and I kill these flies together? ”

With his right hand gently shaking the folding fan, he had already faded a lot of purple hair. As the wind danced, the evil air was shocked. Xiao Chen smiled slightly: “That's what I meant! ”

With the strength of both of them now, no one can win alone, but if there is one man in each battle, the victory will be unexpected.

A blood ray, rushing to the sky, the white man with a long knife, with a sword in the sky, killed towards the archbishop of Cold Moon Palace.

Thunder shooting, a burst of loud noise, Xiao Chen stepped on the light, the wind broke and killed the past towards the great master of Tianyin sect.

Amazing battle, soon to be fought, teacher-level battle, the scene will be how fierce, you don't have to guess.

Yuntian River, Gao Baiyu, while in the palace, already flashed the side, this level of fighting, the two of them still can't.

On a hill in the distance, the starry clouds and gray old men ready to slip away are also sneaking up on the battle between the fields.

“By the way, Master Jiu, aren't you always a master Wusheng? Why don't you go up and help?” Xingqingyun looked at the old man with the eyebrows of the thieves next to him and said something unexplained.

Master Nine looked a little embarrassed and smiled. “Master Nine's style of teacher, too much moisture, is different from these authentic understanding of the style of teacher, the cultivation also depends on time to get up, saying that Master Nine is not the best at fighting, it is treasure hunting and drilling. ”

Seeing Xingqingyun put his mouth aside and suddenly realized, his face looked despised. "Of course, if I reach out to you, Master Nine, I can easily get rid of it. ”

Xingqing Yun is not happy, but he can't fight again, his heart is depressed tight, no, not even an old rat can fight, this is really too bad.

The senior senior man of Tianyin Sect who fought Xiao Chen, named Xiao Zhen, dressed in green gown, held a seven-string chandelier with his hands.

The skin is smooth, delicate and reddish, unlike the usual old man's skin, which is rough and full of wrinkles.

dīng dīng dōng dōng dōng!

With his fingertips fluctuating, Xiao Zheng plays a erotic splendor, which is definitely another realm compared to the Tianyin disciples seen before Xiao Chen.

As the sound of the violin went into his ear, Xiao Chen's eyes appeared a vision, placed on top of the sky, sprinkled with mist, a dozen hot women in front, wearing a veil, dancing in the cloud fog.

The fabric on your body, along with the corners of the edges, will not exceed one slap. The dancing body, as if it had a magical charm, was extremely tempting, making people's hearts burn with a flame.

Xiao Jean looked at Xiao Chen, who had stopped standing in illusion in the air, revealed a slight smile on his face, his fingers played more quickly, and the sound of the qin clanging and banging continued.

Yuntian River above the palace, the face is happy, will come, directly kill Xiao Chen, Gao Baiyu stopped: “Brother Yun slowly, now a little external force can break the illusion. ”

“Watch the show slowly, this magic song is the elder in my door, captures the Abyss Magic, created after fine taste, trapped in it, there is only one end, sucking adult dry, anti-nursing Elder Xiao. ”

The Yuntian River heard the words and was not surprised by darkness. This illusion is somewhat between true and illusory. It can use the illusion to absorb each other's essence of life.

In the illusion, eight gorgeous women have come to Xiao Chen, scratching their heads, and from time to time do tempting action to spark fire.

Makes people feel like they're just in heaven and can't wait to have a good time.

After watching Xiao Chen for a while, he felt completely odourless. Under the sky, he could sink for a moment of ecstasy. Only the magic of the cold moon could be developed.

With this in mind, Xiao Chen couldn't help but recall a period of time spent with the cold moon in the battlefield of the lower realm of the deep sea. And now I don't know where this woman, who's full of secrets, is.

The Magic Robbery is imminent. If we meet, we do not know whether the enemy is our friend.

“My lord, the slaves are not beautiful enough! ”

As she thought about it, a gorgeous woman removed her veil and revealed a pure face. Xiao Chen was slightly stunned and looked exactly like the cold moon.

The woman smiled shallow and caught Xiao Chen's neck. She tried to kiss him between her lips while he was fainting for a moment.

Just when the flaming red lip was about to be affixed, Xiao Chen had an extra broken sword in his hand. The sword's body coldly affixed to each other's mouth.

A random bounce of her left hand pushed the gorgeous woman away.

Xiao Chen looked at the broken sword in his hand. For a moment, he forgot where he was surrounded. He was stunned.

Just now, when he was about to sink in, he suddenly vibrated and suddenly woke him up with this residual sword of the Reddy Sandwich sword in the Qian Kun precept.

“Will I come back alive? ”

“If you want to die, I won't let you die. You will die, and you will not die. ”

The words of the past, echoed in my mind, Xiao Chen suddenly lost, holding the broken sword tightly, the blade embedded in the palm of the hand, there was blood shed.

It's just a slight sadness. Do you remember the words of the day that forbid me to die?

But I, when will I be able to pull you back into the river of destiny?

Full of purple hair, disappearing once in a while, 3,000 green silk, gently dancing and flying.

Xiao Chen's deliberate evil appeared, ceased to exist, turned into a bloody napkin, and turned pure sky blue again.

In the past three days, he has absorbed the residual power of Mixed Creation Dan. If it weren't for the Bloodboy Ye Chen's identity, his hair would have turned black.

Thinking about the past, Xiao Chen's mood fluctuated, forgot to disguise himself, no evil existed on his body, and replaced it with that calm and refreshing fear.

Boom!

The folding fan in his left hand broke, the illusion disappeared suddenly, the sight changed in front of him, Shaw's silent corner overflowed with blood, looking at the seven broken long strings, his face full of surprise.

Pull his left hand, put away the blood cloak on his body, Xiao Chen attacked the white clothes, danced with blue silk, under the sky blue imperial scarf, with a clear and cool face.

The color of the eyes, like a deep pool, is unpredictable and the ancient well remains unchanged.

“Impossible, my lust demon, has never failed a fellow martial artist. ”

Shaw's eyes filled with amazement, a gleam in his hand, the seven strings reconnected, fingertips paddled, yet another raucous sound, like a woman moaning | moaning, leisurely echoing.

Like a knife, like a knife, I am the knife, the knife is me, the secret to white clothes, the breeze is slow.

Xiao Chen walked step by step, and the world treasure knife sounded like a sheath, sounding heaven and earth. Every step, there is a knife, seemingly slow, but the knife is constant, buzzing, crisp, and wandering.

“It is against heaven to indulge in sounds and make up for yin and yang. Elder Xiao, you should not have existed in this world long ago. ”

All the violin sounds, crisp knives, smashed, Xiao Chen walked step by step, in heaven and earth, his knife intent became more and more fierce.

At the end of the day, all the knives, converging, formed a ray of divine sounds, broke the heavenly barrier and rushed away.

The voice of God, rhyming the soul of God, the seven strings of Xiao Zheng completely broke apart, bang bang, and turned into wood scraps in the sky.

In the knowledge of the sea, purple symbols flowing in the form of swords and souls are not as vague as before, the rays of gold become clear and visible, and there is no match.

Xiao Chen slightly beamed, the knife soul was a prototype shape, actually broke through at this time, his knife intent completely defeated ten percent, condensed in addition to the real “soul”.

“Elder Xiao, Wanting Magic, after all, is a by-door path, you will also be able to become a great master, just in the middle of a battle, divide up. ”

Shaw was too lazy to care, his eyes flashed, and he turned around and wanted to leave. His lust magic song, is not a side door trail, some master Wusheng, easily played by him, the essence of life has been added to himself.

“Turns out you guys are the real Xiao Chen. Don't be proud, wait for me to refine a good violin to suck away your essence of life. ”

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, showing a slightly disappointed look in his eyes.

At this moment, he will blend Dan, the only remaining drug power, without any hesitation to provoke it, and repair it to the great success that has climbed to the peak of Wusheng, China.

The sword and soul shaped, the strength increased, I wanted to fight hurtfully and quickly. I didn't expect that the person in front of me was blinded by the outside world. He was cultivated as a fiction and had nothing to show for himself.

In that case, I'll give you death!

Differentiating the blade path, Xiao Chen behind the moon rose, turning hands, the night fell, suddenly blocked Xiao Gen's path.

Turn your hands at night and the moon is full.