Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Hot earth, dim sky, one man, one organ, one bird, slightly desolate and lonely in this vast space.

Xiao Chen, full of blood, snuggled on her delicate body, fell asleep, her body was scalded and she could not see a complete place.

Little yellow hair shook the head, the dust on the body and the handicapped feathers shook clean and became shaky again.

Squeak, squeak, squeak!

Little Jinwu screamed, seeing the sadness on her delicate face, trying to fool her, but the technique seemed naive and ridiculous.

Touched Xiao Huang Hair's head and squeezed a smile on his face: “Xiao Huang Hair, go find me some water. ”

Xiao Jinwu looked at Xiao Chen, who was covered in blood and dust, patting his wings and doing a small thing, flying towards the second ring of the iceberg.

Shortly after, Xiao Huang Hair flew back and grabbed a hill-sized piece of ice on his sharp claws and placed it next to him.

I couldn't help but cry. I found a piece of rag in Xiao Chen's arms. When the ice water melted, I wiped it down for Xiao Chen. A little, the divine color was serious and somber.

pēng pēng pēng pēng!

Xiao Huang Mao went back and forth, and made more than a dozen pieces of ice like Xiaoyamakawa, and flew over.

Suddenly smiling, it was really a muscle, I didn't ask it to stop, I stopped.

This is good, the flame rings are hot all year round, the ground is hot, with these ice blocks cooling down, sleeping Xiao Chen should be more comfortable.

Finished wiping Xiao Chen's body, white clothes like snow, lifting the hair silk off his forehead, revealing a clear face, softly wearing Xiao Chen's turban.

But half a day later, Xiao Chen's scars on the surface recovered an approximate.

But this time it was too bad, sleeping Xiao Chen, no signs of waking up quickly at half a dozen, internal injuries without recovery is probably hard to wake up.

Get up, gracefully pick up the moon shadow falling from Xiao Chen's hand, carve an ice bed on the ice, and slowly place Xiao Chen's body on top.

In the reddish space, he stood still, held the Moon Shadow Knife in the flat room, and practiced the knife technique.

The rumbling thunder sounds, the golden god thunder breaks through the heavenly dome, flashing with the delicate steps.

Little Golden Wood plays big, flies over and pulls up against each other.

Seven days later, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and slightly numb his limbs, sending a cold chill. Let him be in this flame ring, his body is extremely smooth.

Touch with your hands to know that you are lying on the ice bed, the blood on your body has long been cleaned up, you get up and look away, and you do not see your boiling figure.

Xiao Chen, feeling a little confused, slowly drifted off the ice bed, his eyes shot in all directions and he still did not see the boiling figure.

Kwak!

A bright bird screamed and looked behind him before realizing that she had slept on the ice bed.

Close the dual purpose to boil, lean on the ice bed, dissipate the weird and hot temper of the weekday and cool off.

A full-bodied figure with a more engaging rhyme, seductively seductive, like a sleeping goddess.

Sophisticated and beautiful, refreshing and refreshing.

Little yellow fur is energetic, standing on a delicate shoulder, spiritual eyes, looking vigilantly around, like a guardian warrior.

Xiao Chen recovered and Xiao Huang Mao looked quite excited.

Seeing it still screamed, Xiao Chen quickly made a shouting gesture, pointing to the stiffness of the fingers.

Little yellow hair came to realize, the eyes flashed a lively divine color, shut up and made a whining gesture with his wings.

At this moment, her delicate eyelashes moved for a moment, and she saw Xiao Chen, the secret to white clothes, suddenly sleepless.

A glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes. He stood up in a panic and hugged Xiao Chen.

In the small yellow hair eyes, immediately set a strong flame, burned in anger, full of jealousy, grinning at Xiao Chen's teeth.

Xiao Chen patted his delicate shoulder and smiled. “If you don't let me go, my little yellow hair will burn me. ”

There was a flash of shame on her delicate face. She looked strangely at Xiao Huang Hair, but saw Xiao Huang Hair as a gentle appearance. There was no reason why she could not help but swallow Xiao Chen's scaffold.

This little guy is amazing, Xiao Chen's heart laughed.

“Shall we go now?” Ask nicely.

Xiao Chen glanced at the transmission array not far away and sighed: “Not too busy, the four old guys are not expected to be well for six months. Once in a while, in the first lap, find some snacks for your little yellow hair and see if you can find a few ground fires. ”

Xiao Huang Mao heard Yan wake up joyfully and flew to Xiao Chen's side. He kept showing his good intentions.

There was a slight hesitation, but seeing Xiao Huang Mao was really very heartfelt, so I didn't say much.

Xuandan, the fire property, for the little yellow hair, is not half impurity, it is something better than the star core.

As for the Earth's Heart Fire, and also the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Medicine in the supplement, Xiao Huang Mao was reluctant to turn this flame ring over the whole time.

Nasty Xuan Beast, Xiao Huang Mao can easily cope with it himself. Both Jiao Chen and Xiao Chen are intent, cultivate Xiao Huang Mao's ability to fight alone, standing aside without a hand.

But Xiao Chen was not idle, holding the backup of nine Olympic martial arts in his hand to watch.

Nine types of Olympic martial arts, involving marksmanship, swordsmanship, stick technique, leg technique, and two swords.

Xiao Chen had no intention of cultivating. He practiced knife technique and cultivated the martial arts of these other blades. After all, he was a doorman.

But in battle with the Four Old, he found his shortcomings.

He, who absorbed the vast majority of the essence of the Springs in the Springs, was enlightened and later crowned.

Looking at the whole of Kunlun today, to exaggerate, his enlightenment is the first person in the heavens, not too much.

Those Wu Emperors, the King Great Emperor, the Supreme Great Emperor, are stronger than him and are only eyes, and no one is more enlightened than him.

So enlightening, practicing only four or five types of Olympic martial arts is a waste.

Xiao Chen would certainly not have made such a mess if he had mastered a few more Olympic martial arts techniques in his battle with the Four Old Men.

But first of all, there's one problem that needs to be solved, which is that the blade doesn't work.

“Beautiful. Remember when you said in the heavens that you told me the pharman behind the trick of changing the origin of the Battle of the Sacred?” Xiao Chen said.

If we can cultivate the tricks thoroughly, integrate them, and the soldiers do not, it will not be a problem to obstruct Xiao Chen.

As for the power of the source of Dousheng, Xiao Chen did not intend to practise it anymore, to today's realm.

He doesn't know where this is going. It's too bad, it's against heaven's martial arts. It is to hurt a thousand enemies to lose eight hundred of their own, no magic potion of any kind will work.

He even slightly doubted that his current physiological lifetime yuan was the hidden danger left behind by his paranoid power tactics against the father of Battle Sima Lingxuan.

"How did you come to think of that? Now, you've come out of your own way, Reddy's way, and it's no longer for you, you should know. ”

Xiao Chen chuckled: “I understand, I'm not going to give up my way. It's just that in my current situation, repairing to increase has been quite slow, and I don't want any other way, so it's hard to improve my fighting power dramatically. ”

“Rest assured, with my enlightenment, that I will not lose between the two paths. If possible, the path of change can also be integrated into the blade free path. ”

Sighed softly, “I knew I couldn't tell you, but the essence behind the transliteration trick, I'll tell you, but remember not to get lost. ”

Finished, fingertips over Xiao Chen's forehead, eyes closed, a message, through the fingertips, quickly into Xiao Chen's mind.

In my mind, a continuous sword shadow flashed and Xiao Chen's eyes appeared before a man on the great shore, unable to see his face.

Xiao Chen knew that this man was the one who transferred the inheritance of the Mulberry Sword to his Reddy Mulberry.

Raidy's figure, constantly transformed, has only one sword in his hand, can derive thousands of martial arts, there are guns and knives.

Between the drifting light plundering shadow, the variation is unpredictable. The shadow of the Lady is growing more and more complex. Each shadow has a different blade of soldiers.

But the martial arts used by each figure are the same, but the blades are different and the style has changed.

At the end of the day, a thousand shadows coincided, and the blurred shadow of the Lady suddenly became clear in a moment.

One sword stabbed him, the law was united, and one sword could only show a kind of martial art. But Xiao Chen felt that the sword was like 10,000 radars, while at the same time carrying out 10,000 different Olympic martial arts.

Terror, horror to the extreme, if Reddy is resurrected, even in the same situation as him. With only one sword, Xiao Chen is absolutely irresistible.

Xiao Chen's heart was not shaken by a major earthquake, the Ten Thousand Dynasties united, the Moving Mountain River, the Sword broke the heavenly dome, is this the highest realm of transliteration?

He kind of figured out why, in the beginning, Leddie relied on just one word trick. The most stunning legendary genius after being known as the Blue Emperor.

Let go of the delicate hand, know the clear figure in the sea, burst apart, turned into tens of thousands of light groups, and danced around.

A message poured into Xiao Chen's mind, vast as smoke, complicated and far beyond Xiao Chen's expectations.

The whole mind was blank, supported by a huge amount of information, Xiao Chen's mind was painful and it took a long time to recover.

His face revealed a slight smile of bitterness and some frustration. He himself had previously thought that the trick of changing words was too simple, and that the idea of Lentil was too simple.

Being petite and not surprised by Xiao Chen's expression, he said calmly: “Don't be too depressed. The message I give you is that it took Leidi a thousand years to understand. ”

“It took Mulberry nearly a millennium to realize the trick of transliteration, from simplicity to simplicity, from simplicity to simplicity, from concentration to refinement over and over again, to get a word. ”

Xiao Chen's heart was so true, no wonder the sword was so horrible. If he would practise a thousand years without a missing knife, he would not necessarily be able to resist.

But I was also very curious about which word Tong Jiao said, and asked: “What word? ”

“That's one, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven one! ”