Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Xiao Chen is going to face the horrible Golden Bone Demon Soul with a fist blowing up Gongsun Hua Long.

Together with Mr. Wei, Sun Hua Long could not help the Golden Bone Demon, and the beaten festival was defeated.

Xiao Chen did not dare to carelessly return the lights.

However, there is also good news that Mr. Wei and Sun Hua Long have not harmed the Golden Bone Demon at all, and the other party is no longer in perfect condition.

Clang

The figure flashed, Xiao Chen blocked the golden bone demon ready to kill Xiaobai, the ruthless golden bone demon, waved his hand, the giant sickle turned into a ray of spectacle to kill.

Come on, Xiao Chen's mind, there's only one quick word. He moved all over his body and down in an instant, deriving the blade, using his body as a knife and his palm as a blade.

Slash your palms and resist the sickle between the flint flints.

Intense death, concentrated to the extreme.

Xiao Chen's body condensed the knife intent, at this moment, by the power of the sickle, to the whole smashed.

A strange colour flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes. Xiao Chen quickly changed his moves, using his palm as a knife, his shoulder as a blade, and his strength was insufficient, so he broke it by coincidence.

The palm of his hand is supported by a sickle, his shoulder is like a blade, bright and flashy, and he crashes into the chest of the Golden Bone Demon.

A crisp bang sounded, the ribs in front of the chest of the Golden Bone Demon's soul broke several pieces and his body was repelled by a thousand meters.

Unexpectedly, the other party's broken sternum, a winking effort, reattached it.

Xiao Chen is ashamed of his disgrace compared to this pervert.

Seeing the other party was about to kill again, Xiao Chen suppressed the atmosphere of death in his body, gazed at him and reached out and turned the light to the past.

A speedy ejection of fine blood at the fingertips lit the core, in the illusory light, the fairy Buddhist holy shadow, began to remember the Sutra.

In the ancient scriptures, there is the power of universal life, wasting the unclean soul of the Golden Bone Demon.

The body of the Golden Bone Demon's soul instantly illuminates two shadows of different colors, one black and the other white, the good and the evil are distinguished, and a fierce battle has begun between them.

One wants to be free, one sinks without regret.

Xiao Chen's face was slightly pale. For the first time, he encountered this extremely intense ghost struggle. When the illusion man in the lamp returned to the memorized scripture, he seemed a little incapable of suppressing the magic.

Heart sinking, couldn't help but speed up the flow of the law, behind the circle of purple light wheels, slowly emerged, turn back the light of the light swaying, more inventive and bright.

He looked down and Xiaobai was waving at him, and the cold snow flame had taken his hand.

Yuan Qing and Kong Yuan are also greeting each other, seriously injured weak Sun Hua Dragon has been solved.

“This ghost, by my strength, will not refine for a moment and a half, leave it alone. ”

Xiao Chen nagged, his eyes freed on the Golden Bone Demon's soul, the other party's black and white phantom struggle, has reached the stage of white heat.

Sometimes good thoughts prevail, and the skeleton ghost has a flash of softness. Sometimes evil minds prevail, evil spirits rush to the sky, and evil spirits are like the sea.

So many times, Xiao Chen seized an opportunity, when goodwill took possession of the Golden Bone Demon's soul, put away his hand and turn around and fly.

“Go!”

The Eight Ghosts sedan summoned up, the three little whites waited more, quickly flashed in, Xiao Chen controlled the Eight Ghosts sedan to quickly fly towards the center of the island.

Lost the power of the transitional creation of the return lamp, the goodness that emerged on the Golden Bone Demon's soul, persisted and quickly disappeared, no longer appeared.

Looking at the empty hills, the golden bone demon's soul roared angrily and began to wreak havoc.

A thousand meters away, two shadows fell. Duncheng and the old man in green who had been following Xiao Chen and others quietly, appeared in the middle of the sky, watching the mad Golden Bone Demon's soul was astonished.

“No wonder, miss, this person looked at the other way. The treasure in his hand fell into the hands of the Ghost Emperor. It was a disaster for us. ”

The old man in green said with some tongues.

Duncheon was also frowned upon, and she came out just in January, and as soon as she entered eight layers of hell, she saw the whole forest burning fire.

In Woohoo Lake, the immortal ghost that faded away was like a miracle. In Woohoo Lake, weird, the whole thing was degenerated into a clean one.

She was shocked. She had all forgotten Xiao Chen's secret treasure. She didn't expect such a terrible force to erupt.

The old man in green continued to laugh: “He killed Maureen with his will, and he offended Xie Zixuan again. He totally offended the Ghost Emperor and gave us a chance to pull together. ”

Tincheng nodded slightly: “Soul grass, did you get it? ”

“Well, when the lady is closed, Jiang Chengzi first gave it to me. ”

Easy old man, take out a brocade box, open the box, reveal a truly emerald green spirit grass.

Tiancheng picked it up and revealed a satisfying look on his face. He said, "Stand down, Huangquan Road. I intend to go in with them alone. ”

“Miss, Huang Quan Road has not been visited for many years. I don't know what the danger will be. Let my husband go with you.” The old man in green worried about the way.

Yet Tincheng did not think: “Huo Hu Lake is here, what danger can Huang Quan Road have, don't turn back. I've been wanting to see if the other side of the bridge is still round. ”

Seeing Tincheng insisted, the old man in green clothes did not speak much, and quit.

In the Eight Ghosts sedan, Xiaobai felt so excited that he killed the presence of an archdeacon unharmed, which was something he would not dare to imagine on weekdays.

Xiao Chenxin also had slight ups and downs. Things were much smoother than expected. What was lacking in America was the will of the Great Emperor of Haotian to be used separately.

But he didn't feel so sorry for himself.

In the face of the Archbishop, the will has the power to kill, but the strong in the face of the quasi-emperor is somewhat faint and can only be used once.

If it is a flame diagram of the Yin-Yang of the Tai Chi, it can be further developed, and it also has a little power of self-preservation in the face of the archdeacon.

Although there is no will to split up as hegemony, it can directly blow up the archdeacon, but it can be carried out indefinitely.

In exchange for ice and snow flame, Xiao Chen thought it was totally worth it and made a lot of money. At least some of the dandruff on Mr. Wei's body made it a lot cheaper for several people.

“Brother Xiao Chen, cold and snowflake. ”

Little white hips and hips, over her white jade palm, a liquid ice crystal flame, beautiful bloom.

“Be careful, this flame Yin Cold Qi is heavy, Brother Xiao Chen, don't get hurt. ”

Xiao Chen smiled slightly. In his left eye, however, there was a more shady flame than this, slightly moving in his heart.

The shady fire in his left eye spins, forming a whirlpool, pounding and harvesting the cold snow flame in his little white hand.

Close your eyes, Xiao Chen took off his socks, and sat on his knees on the queen bed in the sedan, beginning to let the fire of Taiyin slowly devour the cold snow flame.

In the process of counting, Mr. Wei, Sun Hua Long and Morian space ring wealth of Kong Yuan and Yuan Yuan, a glance, all showed some surprise.

“What flame is the white flame in his left eye when the cold snow flame dares to swallow so roughly?” Congyuan asked puzzled.

Yuan Zheng revealed his expression: “If you are not mistaken, it is too shady fire, but also condenses the heart of the origin. ”

Yin Fire!

Xiaobai and Kong Yuan, are both a surprise, the sun and the sun, the two kinds of flames of the heavens and the earth are strong, the two kinds of flames can get a little bit of a lump, which is to take great luck.

Like Xiao Chen, in his left eye, he hid so much, and condensed the heart of origin, it's really unbelievable.

Confucius sighed: “I've had enough surprises these days, and now I'm really numb. ”

“In the past, who told me that it was easy to take treasure under the eyes of the great master? I don't believe in killing, but today, it really happened, and I can't believe it. ”

Yuan smiled slightly. On the demonic face, he couldn't help but put a smile on it. I really understand the loss of Kong Yuan's mood, but at the same time, the gap is a little too big.

Xiaobai smiled gently and said secretly in his heart that he had to work harder and that the distance from Xiao Chen had changed again.

Half a day later, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and the cold snow flame was consumed. I really wanted to find a place to test how powerful it was, whether I could balance the yin and yang, and put on a Tai Chi flame diagram again.

But there is more important work to be done, and the idea can only be set aside, because the ghost gate is closed.