Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 1175: An Awful Bone Lifetime Crazy

Whoosh!

The mountains are shattered, the dust is scattered, the light is shining, the dust is ripped through, and it hurries towards Xiao Chen.

Turns out it was the rough guy. On the way back and forth, the archery didn't stop.

Xiao Chen frowned and this man's arrow technique was horrible, forcing him to use the power of Zhuan Emperor to catch it.

The law of heaven at Dantian quickly drained, Xiao Chen step forward, the void was like a floating light plundering shadow, transforming into many scenes.

Drive the force of heaven and earth, fly one kick, and kick the arrow at a time when it is unavailable.

Pfft! Pfft!

Nine broken voices sounded and nine arrows appeared in the distance, coming from different directions, different angles.

What secrets, arrows and arrows, are accompanied by the forces of heaven and earth.

Let the flying arrows, the hidden feeling, as if with the sky and earth void, follow the flying.

The doorway is much more than that. Nine arrows fly from the angle, each occupying a position, forming a cage in heaven and earth.

No matter how Xiao Chen retreats, the heavens and earth will move with them, and the point of the Nine Arrows will always lock Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's face looked slightly agitated, his palm Jin Usher trembled, and after seven days of flying it, he fainted completely.

Put it in your arms. Xiao Chen's toes were a little empty and his body rotated backwards.

Like the bright moon of fire, the red peach blossoms, the burning sun, the dead yellow leaves, a vision from Xiao Chen's body.

With the power of the laws of heaven, he renewed his momentary splendor and blended into the earth and the heavens.

Miscellaneous visions, reverting to the magnificent landscape, as if it were true, less gorgeous, but more round and natural.

Knife out, glow out, glory in the instant in the eternal room, sweep the lights in all directions.

Pfft, pfft!

Crisp, nine-heeled, life-threatening arrows, explosion in the air, infinite power, easy disintegration.

“Come on, cross the barren sea, the sea ruled by the immortal Holy Land of Banshee Island.” Be a delicate warner in the Immortal Ring.

Xiao Chen closed the knife and went upside down. Flying 10,000 meters, spinning in a circle, with zero electric light, yelling thunder, whistling, shielding away.

On the island, a rough, luxurious man with bows and strings. Faced with a long distance, Xiao Chen, who had only a small black spot left in his sight, still hadn't given up.

As the bowstrings pull a little bit, there is the sound of thunder, sounding in the heavens and the earth, roaring and sounding everywhere.

Rough man's forehead, one vertical eye open, there was only a little black dot Xiao Chen. Suddenly in his eyes, it was infinitely enlarged, as if space had been halved and his figure had been a little closer in his eyes.

By the time it was completely clear, his fingers were loosened and the arrows in his hand turned into a chase for power, killing him.

After shooting this arrow, the whole person took it off completely in vain, his vertical eyes closed slowly, his forehead was full of sweat, his face pale without blood.

Already more than 50,000 meters away, Xiao Chen suddenly sinked his heart, quickly turned around, the thought tightened in the moment, without any consideration, cross knife blocked the chest.

Pu Pu!

The knife sheath against the arrow, Xiao Chen people above the water, flying thousands of meters, frightened the waves.

Her face was slightly white, five viscera and six hearts, a slight crack appeared, severe pain spread all over her body, Xiao Chen felt much better after spitting out a bite of broken blood.

“Is it over or not? ”

When the arrow is weak, the sheath flies the arrow, Xiao Chen's body circles up, and the 50,000 meters apart is a palm shot.

The next round of bright moon rises, the moon is like fire, poured by thousands of kilograms of hot blood, no matter what.

Sadness, confusion, writing lust, copying blood.

Wine is intoxicating red, blood is delicate fire, millennial fire, glory forever, full of joy!

Above the island, apart from the rough man, there were two others, one male and one female, and the woman did not speak for the time being.

The man Xiao Chen must be familiar. He is the first person in the world to kill the Sword Way, Yan XIII!

“This man is amazing, he looks young, but he can break Brother Er's nine-star day, even open the eyes of the hollow sky, show the arrow of the killing, he has not been able to leave this man. ”

She looked at the distance in a mature charm and caught the arrow Xiao Chen, exclaiming.

The man with the bow was named Mu Qingyun. His face was exhausted and he laughed bitterly: “After years of confinement on Wanxian Island, I thought that besides my brother. My peers were struck by such a blow before anyone could beat me, and I didn't expect to come out of the sea of all demons. ”

“Brother 13, you have been storming the star sea all these years. Are you really that powerful? ”

Do your best, do your best, the final card is exposed, there is an arrow of great confidence, the result is still blocked by the other party.

It is not for this person to be discouraged or even to have great doubts about his or her strength.

Yan Xiao's cold face didn't see any expression. He said calmly: "No, it's just that you met someone you shouldn't have touched. This arrow was injured by the Blue Dragon King Xiao Chen. As far as I know, this is the first time he has suffered such a huge loss among his peers. You are proud enough. ”

“He is the Dragon King Xiao Chen!” The woman was obviously shocked.

Mu Qingyun heard that he didn't know how to cry and laugh. He knew Yan Xiao's character. He will never deliberately meet anyone. He says so in praise of him, proud enough not to be false at all.

But when the cards are exhausted, it only hurts each other, their arrogant character, and these praises really don't make me laugh.

Suddenly, Yan Thirteen Divine Color changed slightly: “Retreat! ”

The moment of the discourse exit, already late, the night suddenly arrived, a round of moons rose, the moon was on fire, the night sky was lit, and the islands beneath their feet were lit.

In the full moon, there are countless shadows leaping out, each shadow with a wild smile, proud, heart higher than heaven.

Heaven and earth, as if to hear bright singing, to the moon as a song, to rejoice in wine, to laugh out sad waves and clutches.

The world was drunk and I woke up alone, saying that others could not see through it; and don't laugh at me for being too crazy and arrogant all my life.

Thousand Years of Fire, Thousand Chopped, Moon Alone, I'm Alone!

Hundreds of thousands of people, simultaneously taking a slap, 50,000 meters away on the island, disintegrating in the instant, bow men bear the brunt.

Five dirty splits, seven holes of blood, if not wearing a heirloom armor, the spot will be with the island, smoke will dissipate, no whole corpse will die.

Yanxiao and the woman were under less pressure, and were themselves at their peak, only as the island broke and turbulent, drifted far away.

Beautiful feminine style women's performance is relatively luscious, Yanxiao looks much easier, the heavenly ice sword in her hand has not even been pulled out.

The woman held her figure steady and looked in panic for this bow man's body. He was relieved when he saw the other party's serious injuries fall into the sea water and flew over quickly.

It's not over yet, just after a palm, it's a green knife that reaches all over the world. Dividing the sea into two halves, accompanied by a quadrangle of dragons, marching towards a man with a bow.

Beautiful woman, seeing this amazing knife can't help but show a little despair in her eyes. She couldn't keep up with the speed of this razor.

When she landed next to the man with the bow, she saw, I'm afraid, that the man was split in half.

At a critical juncture, Yan XIII, with a cold face, quickly swept out between Sumiya.

The sword of slaughter, scattered between heaven and earth, fought against Longwei, and fought against him.

Bang

The sword stood between the flash, blocking the spatula gas, eighteen waves of energy, a wave higher than a wave, and finally overlapped, along the sword into the body of Swallow 13.

The corner of Swallow's thirteenth mouth spilled a little blood stain, and his body was in the air, spinning ten times, causing countless surfing waves. It stops steadily in the air.

Looking away, secretly said in heart, still a little careless.

For many years now, the strength of this old friend has surpassed his expectations. He can still have this power by waving a knife 50,000 meters apart.

“Brother Er, are you okay?” Beautiful woman, falling beside severely injured youth, asked anxiously.

Mu Qingyun laughed: “I can't die, just wait for Big Brother to clear the gate before we go to Desperate City. This time it's really embarrassing to leave at home. ”

When the beautiful woman saw that he could still joke, she relieved herself and laughed: “It's all right, the 13th Son said, you are proud enough. ”

Mu Qingyun looked at Yan XIII, who had broken his knife, and couldn't help but suffer. Green Dragon King, he can't fight, it seems that Yan XIII is also deeply hidden, it is also not expected to be an opponent.

Originally with a lot of lust, he prepared the sea of all demons, and now he knows, why there are so many heroes in the world.