Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Steady and steady, Xiao Chen glanced at the four people without any fear.

The Fourth Old Man was a little surprised. Looking at Xiao Chen's beauty, he seemed to have guessed that they were here a long time ago and came forward.

The old man in the blue robe coldly said: “Still that sentence, hand over the relics of the emperor, we won't make it difficult for you, otherwise..."

Xiao Chen interrupted: “Otherwise what? ”

The old man in the blue robe glanced directly at him and said coldly: “Otherwise, don't blame us for not giving Prince Lei, you now scrap one, we kill and kill. ”

Really, when he was afraid of each other, even if he didn't raise the Qinglong body technique to the second degree, Xiao Chen was sure that he would be hurt by two defeats. No one could please him.

Now he gathers the Azure Dragon Armor, he is not afraid to spell.

If you prefer each other, you can still eat his appearance as if you can squeeze him at will and make a promise to live and die.

Xiao Chen stood unafraid and greeted the old man in the blue robe. He said calmly: "Don't take me seriously as if I'm afraid of you. If you don't regret it, come to war! ”

“Insolent, my husband beats you! ”

The old man in the blue robe laughed coldly and now killed the past. The long sword in his hand sheathed out, killing him with a blade of light towards Xiao Chen.

With the movement of the elderly man in the blue robe, behind it emerges a sea of ocean, a dragon breaks out of the sea, forming a scene of great dragons out of the sea.

Atmospheric pound, unparalleled, this sword, take the power of a thousand dragons to fly, come straight stabbing, there are thousands of armies of invincible courage, belong to straight forward, has never been more violent.

The other three, each guarding a side, quickly separated, stopped Xiao Chen from going, blocked his way back, and chose an opportunity to do so.

The other hand is his own Ao Yi Martial Arts. Xiao Chen did not dare to make any small gestures. Green Dragon Armor appeared instantly. The engraved dragon pattern, the brilliance, the reflection of Xiao Chen, the bright hair.

Dragon Dragon Dragon Slash, Sheath Dragon Slash!

Xiao Chen did not hesitate between the flash stones, causing his most explosive Ao Yi martial arts to fall off the dragon Ao Yi.

Green dragon emerged, eighteen strands of blue knife light overlapped, dragon singing, sonic waves were higher than waves, eighteen dragon sounds converged momentarily.

The outbreak of momentum suddenly exceeds the Blue Robe old man Qianlong flying, letting the sword out of the Blue Robe old man, there is no reason to have a bad feeling in his heart.

But the sword has sheathed, the great power has been achieved, and the desire to change has been overwhelmed.

Boo!

The swords of the two men collided, like two different days, colliding together, making a loud noise, and there were slight cracks in the space.

Strong against each other, the needle sharp opposite each other, ten steps back, Xiao Chen mouth slightly stained with blood, slightly pale face.

The old man in blue robe had no injuries on his surface, but his arms were numb and numb. His palms were empty. The long sword was cut off by this knife and he flew out alive.

The other three old men, with a sense of consternation on their faces, the old man in the blue robe had the strongest knife. Instead of defeating Xiao Chen, the sword in his own hand was split.

How can a first-time emperor be so powerful?

Even if Xiao Chen accumulated more, Dacheng Zhuan Emperor-led heaven and earth force should be more than double his strength.

Unless…

Only one possibility, this guy Aoyi's martial arts, has reached the level of Chinese, one level higher than the Blue Robe old man's Thousand Dragons.

And the blue dragon armor on his body is also very strange, seems to absorb a lot of damage from the flying of a thousand dragons.

“I told you, don't regret it. Xiao Chen has never been afraid of you. If you want to be tougher, then look who's tougher! ”

Coldly snorted, Xiao Chen ripped off his forehead navy headscarf and rushed quickly towards the old man in blue with no blade.

While you are sick, take your life!

“Stop him! ”

The three people were awake in their dreams and had anticipated the seriousness of the situation. As they jumped together, they had to stop Xiao Chen and prepare to solve Xiao Chen as quickly as possible.

“Stay tight, Little Huang Mao, help me block the two of them, just for a moment. ”

“Promise to do it. ”

In the dazzling golden light, the little yellow fur spreads its wings and enters the fierce rage. The light shines like sunshine, and the space is like daylight.

The little yellow-haired mouth is one, and the Golden Sacred Fire sprays past one of them.

“What the hell is this, solar real fire, how can there be such pure solar real fire! ”

Even Xiao Chen Qinglong's armor can melt the flame, isn't it such a good stop?

He caught off guard and burned half of his protective laws. His hair and eyebrows burned and he shouted in panic.

Build up the crap, simulate a short knife, one knife falls, there is a thunderbolt all over the dome, stopping another old man.

Only one old man left to fly towards Xiao Chen, to stop him and hurt the old man in blue with no blade.

Who knows, Xiao Chen doesn't look at this person, let the other party attack, hit himself, also slash the old man blue robe with a knife.

Pfft!

Xiao Chen was struck by this blow, spitting out a bite of blood and appearing paler.

But the old man in the blue robe was even more miserable, with a knife in front of his chest, cutting off all his flesh and blood like a fountain.

Again, Xiao Chen took another knife and cut it on the old man in the blue robe.

Boom, boom!

He carried three tricks in a row, Xiao Chen pointed at the old man in the blue robe, and also broke three knives in a row. The defenceless, defeated blue robe old man, half-dead.

Half the chance to breathe did not leave this person, but the price was also extremely high.

All three tricks of the other old man hit him unreservedly. The blue dragon armor on his body has been turned into a dark light dissipated, scaled and bloodstained white robe.

But when this man saw Xiao Chen turn around, he didn't have the slightest sense of war. Instead, he was scared to take three steps back.

He was truly frightened, and in three hundred years of his life, he had never seen such a harsh young man.

Harder on the enemy, harder on yourself.

His three moves, how powerful, he's clear. Xiao Chen didn't even snort. He didn't cut the old man in half to death and didn't even go back to his head.

Then he watched the old man in the blue robe, and the strongest of them, was cut down with blood, and he lay on the ground crying in pain and helplessness.

Finally, I understand what Xiao Chen said, don't regret it.

Seeing Xiao Chen with a brutal smile, he rushed towards him with a knife. He trembled in his footsteps and made a move that he didn't even dare to think about. He turned around and fled.

Scared away by Xiao Chen, I really dared not face these eyes, I really can not give birth to any war will.

“What's going on! ”

After initial panic, two elderly men who were at war with Jiao Jiao and Xiao Huang Hair had already achieved a clear upwind, watching the dead Blue Robe fighter on the ground and the old man who turned and fled were all confused.

“Stand down! ”

Xiao Chen did not smell the old man's departure, had a cold drink and dragged the knife on his side, instead of boiling the delicate and little yellow hair, withstood the pressure of the two Dacheng Zhuan Emperors.

After a hundred moves, two old men panicked and knew why the old man had left without a fight.

In the face of Xiao Chen, who fought for his life completely, everyone would panic, so harsh, can't resist.

Xiao Chen can no longer see the integrity, but the knife marks on the two elderly people are also striking and eye-catching.

“Go, go, I can't hold on, this guy is crazy! ”

Xiao Chen had more and more scars on his body. On several occasions, he hoped that Xiao Chen would fall. He could be disappointed at once, in exchange for only the scars on his body.

The two old men were about to collapse. They dared not gamble, withdrew from the battlefield, erected the body of the old man in the blue robe, and turned around and ran.

The four Dacheng Zhuan Emperors were so scared alive by Xiao Chen's role as a first-time Emperor, they didn't want to stay much for a moment.

If the matter is spread out, it is feared that no one will believe it, and there will be no words to describe it except the word against heaven.

Divine consciousness has spread, and it has been completely distant to determine the severely injured body of the four old drags.

Xiao Chen pulled out a smile at the corner of his mouth and fell backwards.

Previously forced out of the regiment, he did not succeed in getting involved several times. Hurry up and hold Xiao Chen, who fell, in his arms.

A lot of feathers were struck down, a weary little yellow hair, flapping its wings and flying over.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and wanted to praise the little yellow hair. He could see that his hands were covered in blood, which was too dirty. With a bitter smile, the raised arm drooped down.

“Stay tight, I'll just get some sleep, don't cry, if you cry, I won't wake up. ”

After speaking weakly, Xiao Chen closed his eyes and fell into slumber.

Keeping Xiao Chen tightly in his arms, tears spinning in his eyes, but thinking of Xiao Chen's words, he forced tears not to fall, muttered: “You idiot, how can you always spell so hard, what good is King Qinglong? ”