Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

A constant atmosphere of despair turned into a hurricane swept towards the west of the city.

Above the square, everyone clearly felt that a little bit of despair retreated until it disappeared.

Above the gold chariot, Eling's eyes were delighted. "The source of despair, it seems, was really found. Look in this direction, it is actually in the sword grave, I don't know who found it. ”

Sword graves, desperate ruins of fame in the city, ancient treasures, cluttered with more than 10,000 swords.

There are famous swords, there are broken swords, there are swords, and even heavenly weapons can be drawn.

But in any case, one can only draw once inside a sword grave, and face the joining forces of other swords.

Ten thousand swords, vibrating all together, the combined sword, even the Quasi-emperor can strike, it is extremely dangerous.

And once you've been there, you can remember your breath. The next time you haven't gone to draw a sword, you will be attacked by the sword grave.

In Despair City, there are some well-known swordsmen who come here for luck.

If you are lucky, you can draw a sword and take a blow from the Zhuan Emperor. It is worth it.

But in the sword grave, what kind of sword, most of it bad luck, white took the Zhuan Emperor's blow, and drew a broken sword.

Yes, the sword tomb is famous, but not many visitors.

The source of despair, hidden in such a well-known place, is indeed somewhat surprising.

Moon ice cloud thoughtfully, Xiao Chen news in Desperate City, she knows.

Looking for the source of despair, the first thing she thought of was Xiao Chen, looking at Eling, obviously in each other's minds, about the same.

Shh shh shh shh!

The shadows burned, the holy places of immortality, and other heavenly pride all differed, and they rushed towards the sword grave without saying anything.

Without the arrival of the great demon, the big characters have not arrived, what else in Desperate City is most attractive, nature is not the source of this despair.

For thousands of years, let countless people find treasures without suffering, see the sun again, how can it not be touched?

“Come on, let's go check it out!” Elin's golden chariot, a step late, was not slow, but followed closely by the big army.

Both speculated that Xiao Chen was the one who found the source of despair, but he was actually mistaken.

In a dilapidated palace, Xiao Chen Zheng looked at the wall murals with interest. The murals were beautiful and told of the grand scenery of a cactus party.

The venue of the banquet should be in Despair City, there are many characters on the mural, Xiao Chen watched carefully.

In addition to seeing many monks in robes, there are also some bald monks and Confucian scholars.

The Buddhist Confucianists are all very happy to talk to each other, tea tasting, talk and behave, seemingly casual, but actually fight in secret.

On some of the most complete murals, the monk's feet are full of golden lotus, between the openings, the holy sound of the Buddha Gate, turned into colored smallpox, and the words are spoken and flowered with golden flowers.

Confucian-style men, gently shaking fans, eyes glowing, divine rhymes, spinning in the eyes, glittering with God, that's what I'm saying.

Folding fan light swing room, Confucian fame, open mouth to come, unreasonable, well organized, opposite the golden flower of the Shan Buddhist sounds, needle sharp.

Let the golden blossoms follow his logic, ups and downs, and reveal a miracle.

A monk in a robe, walking in the middle, smiling, silent, neither speaking nor unjustified.

But in the underworld, another way is silent, the road is silent, and the way is him, and he is the hegemony of the way.

That's right, this person said that the feeling that brought Xiao Chen is two words of hegemony!

The Sendo Era, it seems to be an interesting era, the Buddhist Confucianism coexists, the holy fights, it must be a lively and extraordinary era.

Now Immortal Path has collapsed, the circle is absent, Immortals do not exist, Wuyun Changlong.

In the era of martial arts, the Buddhist family and inheritance were inherited by the descendants, and were only exterminated by the Qingdi 10,000 years ago.

Confucianism has always been there. Today, the Academy is the orthodox Confucianism. The martial arts in the door have been transformed by Confucian fairy art.

It's just that the prestige is already less than it was in the beginning, it can reach three minutes of the world, and the inheritance in the door is all sorted out and searched for by the later people, which is incomplete.

If, one day, you get idle and wander around the monuments of all sides and trace the secrets of the Immortal Dao Era, it will be a pleasure.

After reading the murals, Xiao Chensheng sighed. The Sendao Era is certainly a more magnificent era.

The world is far more than just Kunlun.

Nor does anyone, but after the supremacy, there is the Martial God, which is a slightly sad question.

All realms, divine inheritance, are ultimately complete.

Frown wrinkled, Xiao Chen obviously felt, the fluctuation of space despair, his eyes looked west, muttering to himself: “The source of despair was found first! ”

Take out the map, compare Xiao Chen's fingers, and point at the location of the west sword grave of the city.

It's actually in a sword tomb, but seriously, it's very likely.

Among the swords, there are many swords, hidden by the sword refined by the throne of despair. And then we lay a big array underneath, and in a pile of high-quality swords, it's really hard to find.

At this point, I don't know why, someone found this sword.

If Xiao Chen guessed correctly, eighty-nine out of ten, it was a coincidence, by accident, that someone touched the sword of the hidden Xuan machine.

One in 10,000 chances, that's a pathetic little chance. No wonder no one has found a source of despair for so many years.

Xiao Chen's mind moved, and there were four little birds that star beads had turned into flowing light quickly, and the flag returned to expand.

As soon as the light shielded, the star beads were incorporated into it.

The fountains have been discovered, and the beads of killing, death, destruction and sorrow are no longer of any use.

Although it was a little unexpected, someone took a step forward, but it's okay, the big demon hasn't arrived, and the big man isn't here.

Without the Wu Emperor, Xiao Chen was confident and seized this source of despair.

Out of this desperate city, he stops in the sea, brings the crown of the sea, in the realm, Xiaocheng Zhuan Emperor comes one death, not even a chance to escape.

How many are not afraid, Dacheng Zhuan Emperor, want to fight him, also weigh the consequences.

With the emperor's field, the huge gap between him and the Great Quasi-Emperor needs to be narrowed a lot.

Even if they are somewhat invincible, they can seriously hurt each other and pay a painful price.

Only the peak of the great success of the Quasi-Emperor, some difficult, but as long as four or five subordinates come out, leaving from Toronto, no difficulty at all.

The throne of despair, no one can stop it unless it belongs to him.

With a glimmer of Wang Daoxiang in his eyes, Xiao Chen carried the Shanghai Emperor's turban, his toes slightly flashed towards the sword grave.

As dragons, swing between them, disperse the wind and clouds.

……

Sword Tomb, at this time converging in despair, has become substance, turning into a black hurricane, echoing back and forth in the air.

Seeing a black hurricane took a deep breath as all the days proudly arrived.

If you are swept away by this hurricane, if it is very painful, you may find yourself in a deep state of illusion.

On a wasteland full of swords, three monks in robes, all smiling bitterly as they looked at the day they arrived.

How long ago, just by chance, a sword containing a source of despair was found, and several waves of swords were resisted, surrounded by such a large group of people.

And one at a time, it's scary and hard to deal with.

“Who am I, originally from Penglai Immortal Sea, who found this source of despair, why don't you get out of the way, you can take these treasures too? ”

The Red Son of the Five Toxics said with no politeness.

The monks on both sides were angry. The only person in the middle, the steady white monk, calmly said: "Five poisons? If I recall correctly, the Five Toxic Bishops, before becoming King of the Great, entered the body of venom and went deep into the blood marrow. If it had not been for the help of the master, he would have died. ”

"Your master is a cloud dust fairy lord! ”

"'That's the master,' said the White Robe Monk. 'I'm his third disciple, Hiroshima Jade. ”

Immortal cloud dust, famous throughout the star sea, and the owners of the great sacred places, have a great deal of affection.

In addition to being a divine magic treasure, its culminating alchemy makes it even harder to deal with evil.

Immortal reverence is not a certain level of cultivation, it is just a name, generally referring to those in the Martial Arts Era who cultivate fairy art to a monk who cannot be cultivated.

Such immortality, the divine ability is vast. If the Immortal Dao Era exists, it can be maneuvered at any time, and the immortal can be raised.

Throughout Penglai Immortal Sea, only three Immortal Priests exist.

Even if Immortal Dao does not exist, there is no robbery to read, and with one divine body, there are many magic treasures, Immortal King can compete with the King.

It is the gatekeeper of the Immortal Cloud Dust, which is a bit difficult to do.

“What, you want to move out of the name of Cloud Dust Immortal and scare us away? ”

Cold voices sounded and spoke to Chuyang, the lord of Sunset Palace. Being one of the three great supremes of the star sea, the cloud dust immortality is much less colorful than the status.

“" Of course not, I'm not a mountain jade, I don't know how to do time work, "laughed Gongshanyu. In the name of the master, I just want to discuss it with all of you. ”

“At my feet is a sword purified from the source of despair, if anyone can pull out this sword. The sword is the man, if you can't pull it out, the sword will be collected by my brother, how about it? ”

“Of course, in the interest of fairness, seniors in your doors can't do it. ”