Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Heritage the Holy Land, immortal, not at this time, more than when!

It is a deafening cry that echoes in all directions and echoes between the heavens and the earth. Hundreds of thousands of people shouted at the same time, and there was never a scene before, and it happened stunnedly.

In a sophisticated jade tower, Tianfu Academy, Five Toxics, Four Seas Dragon Shrine, Sunday Star Palace, Yin Yang Cave Sky and other sons, their faces are all extremely ugly.

Especially the inheritance of the Holy Land, the immortality of the eight words, makes them feel, face fever.

Today, an outsider, an exasperated king of green dragons in their eyes, actually forced hundreds of thousands of martial arts men in Ming Moon Square to put pressure on them in reverse.

Xiao Chen stood on the stage. If he thought about it, he would have some unexpected situations like this.

But okay, since you want people to have nothing to say, that's fine with being high-profile, don't mind adding a fire.

Xiao Chenlang said: "Heritage to the Holy Land, immortal, is for the immortal Holy Land. Xiao Xiao did not come for the last Dragon Gate Mountain medal today, do you dare to fight! ”

His voice was not loud, but it spread clearly across every corner, overwhelming the voices of hundreds of thousands of people.

Throughout Bright Moon Square, everyone was silent at the same time, leaving only Xiao Chen Qingliang's voice, spread all over the place and relaxed.

Shocked by Xiao Chen's words. Faced with the sons, he actually wanted to pick all the sons by himself. It was a little crazy.

Xiao Chen's blunt tone made the sons no longer able to sit down, but anyone who is a little bloody could not bear it at this moment, not to mention that these hearts have always been more proud than the heavens.

“Shit, really, when I'm out of Starsea, my Blue Book dude fights you! ”

In the jade tower of Tianfu Academy, the blue book boy was wearing a long shirt, his eyes dropped and his eyes glanced coldly at Xiao Chen.

Green Book man sneered: “You are crazy enough, dare you be a little more mad, bully some old brand God proud did not use a knife, fight me, dare you continue without a knife. ”

Seeing Xiao Chen's strength, the Blue Book dude knew he was invincible. When he turned his mind, he thought of a tricky way to provoke Xiao Chen.

Everyone looked at Xiao Chen and saw how he would respond. If Xiao Chen refused to accept, he would be taken by the Qingshu dude and become the only one who dared to bully the old brand.

“as you wish! ”

Xiao Chen looked calm, his palm flipped, a white folding fan appeared in his palm.

Moon Palace judges are in the palace, the moon ice cloud is slightly faint, is that what Xiao Chen said to make people have nothing to say?

The world is a hero, bustling, constantly moving around, the waters of all directions, endless and infinite.

But Qinglong Wang Xiaochen used only one move, with your best soldier blade, one second defeat, such style. If it lasts, it does give rise to nothing to say and no hesitation.

Even the deliberate and difficult Lunar Palace judgment, conscious not to let Xiao Chen take the Longmen Mountain medal, there is nothing to do, nothing to say.

Can you really do that?

Xiao Chen can defeat his opponents in a second in the face of the old medals. If you dare to come alone in the face of the sons, don't be so arrogant.

The samurai in Ming Moon Square were also shocked. In the face of the Son of the Immortal Holy Land, Xiao Chen dared not draw the knife, and put the best soldier blade against each other.

Even if you don't say it in your mouth, you have to say it in your heart. At least the younger generation won't dare to replace anyone like Xiao Chen. Qun Yingsheng will fall back 10,000 years, and no one dares to do so.

unprecedented and unprecedented!

Green Book Man laughed: “You are really insane. In front of my Green Book Man, you dare to play fans. Then you can decide whether to win or lose. You can't accept the trick! ”

During the last battle with Xiao Chen, Blue Book boy was scared by Xiao Chen's uncertain fist claw, he dared not delay. As long as Xiao Chen dares to agree to win and lose with him, and the other party cannot use a knife, Xiao Chen's defeat will be extremely ugly.

Xiao Chen did not speak, the blood on the small ring below was not there, but he laughed: “Son of the Hall, the duel of men, there are so many demands, really children to stay home. Why don't you just say, Xiao Chen can't move, let you plan! ”

Once said, there is no refutation. The practice of the Green Book Man is indeed somewhat shameful. Those who are willing to help him speak are not ashamed to speak.

The Green Book boy did not change color, but his heart was laughing coldly. As long as the adult Wang Hou loser Ko lost Xiao Chen, everything would disappear.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly: “A decisive victory is exactly what I want. Do it. ”

The Green Book Master promised Xiao Chen, ecstatic in his heart, haha laughed: “The Green Dragon King is the Green Dragon King. This courage does teach admiration, but there is never any medicine for regret in this world. The legend of your short-lived ghost will be terminated by my Green Book Master! ”

“Let you know today that fans are not for everyone! ”

Shh!

At the toe of his toe, the Green Book Prince became a green glow and headed straight for Xiao Chen.

After that, the ground rose up, one with a green green bamboo, firmly inserted on the ground, straight growing.

Not long ago, the whole ring was filled with green bamboo, countless, endless expectations, powerful and vibrant wood attribute spiritual energy, floating between heaven and earth, intense as thick.

Combined with the great qi cultivated by the Green Book Prince, it allowed the Green Book Prince's momentum to rise indefinitely, reaching a frightening thought, almost comparable to the Dacheng Zhuan Emperor.

“Bai Yunfei on Mount Jiuhu, the Son took the wind to Cui Wei! ”

A bright poem came out of the blue book boy, Confucian scholar, full of integrity. As soon as the poem came out, the character of the Green Book Man as a whole, completely transformed, and the Green Bamboo of the High Wind Festival, became completely harmonious.

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up, but this is unique, with poetry to temporarily change his temperament, so that his temperament can completely blend with the image of martial arts, so that the power of this technique can reach the perfect state.

But then again, the temperament of the fake, after all, is fake, without real feelings, everything is false.

If Master Qingshu really has a high wind festival like green bamboo, Xiao Chen simply fought the enemy with a fold fan, it's hard to say whether he won or lost.

As for now, and watching him finish the show, give him another fatal blow. Amidst the turquoise bamboo, Xiao Chenface was not pressed, gently shaking the fan in his hand.

“Life is expensive with bamboo in the chest, when it is hard to pass the test. ”

“It's the most heartless festivities, long periods of wind and rain without knowing the cold. ”

Vast verses, sounding heaven and earth, spread out, so that every martial artist in Ming Moon Square can clearly feel a great sense of righteousness.

The body of the Blue Book Prince, in the middle of the sky, flashes constantly, every flash has a poetry number flowing out.

In the void, the Blue Book dude uses one side of the heavens and earth as ink, and the folding fan in his hand as pen. Write these poetry numbers, one by one, in the air, forming an unquenchable will.

Full of green bamboo, compatible with the ink poetry of the sky pen, the whole ring seems to turn into a painting of divine ink.

The pen writer is a young man with a small body, completely compatible with heaven and earth, making it difficult to distinguish where he will appear next.

He could only watch, he painted poetry in the air, making his martial arts a little more powerful and perfect.

“Three or two of Bamboo Peach Blossoms, Chunjiang Water Warm Who Prophet! ”

Beyond the bamboo, a piece of peach blossom falls, allowing this elegant ink painting to add another color.

All the visitors in the room were shocked. Although the Blue Book Man was a little inferior, his martial arts were shocking and almost impeccable.

But in a fold fan, no one can truly surpass him. No wonder he is so sure that Xiao Chen will surely lose before he opens the fight.

“Another red day, my heart is still with the heavens! ”

A dazzling round of Chaoyang, released from the chest of the Blue Book Prince, reached the peak of Dachengwu Emperor, enough to press people to death, with this round of red day, toward Xiao Chen to crush the past.

From all sides, the most prominent stage is like a painting, full of green bamboo, full of poetry, adorning this peach blossom river water, while Xiao Chen is trapped in the painting, like a sleepy beast.

A lot of hearts are so happy, this is the end of madness, makes you mad, now you can't cry if you want to.

“Heritage of the Holy Land, immortality, Son out, Blue Dragon defeat! ”

Perhaps it was held for too long. When I saw that the Green Book dude had such a great advantage, some people took the lead in shouting, immediately led the whole field to the wind, and let the Green Book dude sound powerful for a time.