Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation
Chapter 1227: The Last Palm
As soon as this word came out, it suddenly became loud, and the reign of the Green Dragon King was unquestionable.
Someone wanted to make a voice rebuttal, but Xiao Chen came from the battle of the road, from the moment of the appearance of the great dawn moon sword dance, then all defeated enemies, not spared.
Whether you're an old-fashioned pride or an immortal son, I can only beat you with one move.
Think about it, I can't think of a rebuttal word.
It can only be said that at this moment, Qinglong Wang Xiaochen is indeed qualified to send this message, and only he among his peers is qualified to send it.
No one but him can say that.
Ten people judged the moon palace, couldn't help but talk slightly, and hit this point, Xiao Chen's strength is unquestionable.
Even if Xiao Chen were to leave at this moment, they would have a scale in their hearts that would give him the Dragon Gate Mountain medal.
There is nothing to say, even if you no longer like the descendants of the Qing Emperor, face Xiao Chen's scenery at this moment, you must truthfully admit that the Moon Palace still has this measure and bass gas.
But Xiao Chen chose to continue the fight, which was a bit suspenseful. If someone blocked his move, as he said, then the Dragon Gate Mountain player would not have to give it to him.
“The Son of Heavenly Palace is still missing, let's see! ”
The Lunar Palace judgment, headed by Xiao Chen, said a sentence, to make a final decision, Dragon Gate Mountain medal not given to Xiao Chen, and also to watch this final battle.
The other judges nodded softly and did not object.
Always listening to judging the speech moon ice cloud, shaking his head slightly, couldn't help but look down at Xiao Chen on the bottom stage.
Can he still beat Chu Yang in his current state?
Senior Brother! ”
In the jade building where Zhou Tianxing Palace is located, Fu Hong Yao cried out for Chuyang to get up and leave. There appeared to be some apprehension between the eyebrows.
Chuyang stopped and did not turn back. He just sighed in his breath: “Red medicine, I promised you, Xiao Chen brought you shame, I will pay you back 100 times, I will definitely do it. ”
After that, he leapt over and fell toward the highest ring.
The moment that jumped out, the many martial arts men above Ming Moon Square, suddenly found that when the sky darkened, they somehow looked up and saw the stars shine.
The next reaction is a tingle in the eyes, like a needle tie, which is extremely painful.
After a moment of recovery, he slightly improved, gazed carefully, opened his mouth and looked stunned.
In the sky, when there will be one more big day, his light is so brilliant that in the initial moment, the brilliance of the brilliant big day will be covered in the past.
So many sights of the endless sky are exposed to the horizons of the people.
An instant later, his eyes were stabbed before recovering.
“It's Sun Palace Chuyang, he's finally out! ”
“If Xiao Chen also defeated him, no one really dared to fight Xiao Chen anymore. ”
“In Xiao Chen's current state, it feels really difficult to beat Chu Yang with a trick. ”
On that great day, in the eyes of all, with the last hope of all the warriors of the Starling Sea, slowly landed on the stage, but did not land on the ground.
Chuyang, hovering in the middle of the sky, looked down at Xiao Chen with cold eyes, like a king, faintly said: “King Qinglong, you are really crazy enough, don't forget how crazy you are now, five years without emperor, is also a short-lived ghost after all. ”
Xiao Chen stood down and said calmly: “Whoever is right about the future, you must be Chu Yang. The Sunday Star Palace and I have some grudges, and today's battle, regardless of the outcome, this grudge, is well written off. ”
Chu Yang laughed: "Exactly with me, but don't blame me for not reminding you, it is better to take out your Moon Shadow Knife, otherwise I fear that after this battle, you will not have the courage to pull the knife for the rest of your brief life. ”
Xiao Chen shook his head and felt no need to move the knife.
Xiao Chen was not moved, still had no intention of pulling the knife, Chuyang's face flashed a little anger, and said: “You short-lived ghost, at most it is only 20 years of good work, don't really think of yourself as a character. ”
“I see how you beat me today. You want to take the Dragon Gate Mountain Medal at the last moment of your life, but wish, I Chuyang is not what you want. ”
When the voice fell, the brilliance burned on him, like a flame.
The dazzling light, in one appearance, people with one experience, hurriedly closed their eyes, only to be burned eyes.
It took a moment for the success to reach into the eyes, carefully opening the eyes.
I only saw the momentum on Chuyang. In the ascent of the first floor, the body appeared in a big day of fire and red, with a slightly bloody sun mark on the brow.
Behind us is the vast fiction of the sun bird, and if it is hidden, the whole human being is coming to the world with a round of real big days.
Above Moon Square, every piece of air became hot and dry, giving everyone a real sense of hot breath, sweat above their foreheads kept coming downstairs.
“Rumor seems to be true, Chu Yang did close in the stars of the Sun, otherwise this vision is not so horrific. ”
“Did you see the sun mark on his forehead? It's a sign that the Sun was practiced successfully. ”
“Xiao Chen really hung up, even in the state of full prosperity, it is not likely to want to defeat Chu Yang. ”
“Even if you win, you can only live 20 years at the most. Do you really think you can become an emperor for five years? It's better to sell yourself a favor. ”
“Chu Yang is right, how excellent the scenery can be, after all, only twenty years of good living. ”
“Twenty years, I can't even live to be 50 years old. It's sad to say, what else can I do? There's nothing wrong with living to be 300.
Seeing the horror of Chuyang, many martial artists, the discussion rose.
Short-lived ghost, short-lived genius for the rest of his life, but a meteor.
On top of the crowd of Yingsheng, all the way up to now, Xiao Chen heard similar words for the first time.
Everyone looked into his eyes and, apart from marveling at his strength, had a pity. But those who think viciously, they mock mercilessly, ridicule with utter cynicism, and rejoice in misfortune.
Five years without emperor, there are only 20 years of good living in the district. Under the age of 50, England dies prematurely and becomes a meteor that has flourished.
This is the Green Dragon, no matter how tenacious your heart is, thinking about it, whoever it is, your heart will still hurt slightly.
In my more than 20 years of life, it has been difficult to fight all the way, but at the peak of my peers, there is no delusion.
I can sweep the younger generation of the Kunlun continent, the stars and the sea, the four seas and the sky pride, can also defeat in a second.
So, five years without success, it's still a meteor. The brighter the light is, the more unfortunate it will be.
What is revealed is still the color of sympathy.
In the hot air, suddenly tens of millions of flowers, red like white residue of blood.
The flowers are like blood, all sorrow. Each petal is filled with the grief of the Blue Dragon King, and the grief of the Green Dragon King floats.
A round of blood-red crippling moon, in the eyes of all, from behind Xiao Chen, slowly rose, red light, sight everywhere, all sorrow.
Whoever it is, the heat from this moment swept away, and an unknown rumble gushed from the bottom of his heart.
All felt Xiao Chen's grief, felt Xiao Chen's unwillingness, under the cold and invincible mask, Qing Long Wang also had a heart capable of breaking.
By Xiao Chen's side, the noise of loud running water sounded. It was with his mood, simulated for a long time, he was on a lonely leaf boat, along with the bloody moonlight, along the river.
Time passed, loads of time, Xiao Chen's face changed. In the eyes of the crowd, it seemed to go through one round after another and change. The only thing sad about it is that the bloodstained moonlight and the rivers are not washed away.
Who in the river sees the moon? What year did Jiang Yue photograph? Life has been endless for generations, and the years of the river and the moon are only similar.
Xiao Chen looked unusually sad when he attacked his white coat and accompanied tens of millions of blood-colored white flowers.
Thousands of years, I have a palm, only sad and unhappy words!
Along with the sadness in his heart, Xiao Chen took advantage of the momentum and shone his hands out at Chuyang, who glowed at the light in the air and laughed coldly.
Though my heart is broken, I don't blame Tianyu. I don't give a knife, I don't underestimate you, just because I really don't need to give a knife.
The grief of this palm is continuous and endless, with an endless cycle of grief that the water of the river cannot be washed away for hundreds of years.
Chu Yang's mood, in a flash, collapsed, not yet awake. The solar circle on his body, the solar divine bird behind him, broke apart under the power of one hand.
The palm of his hand continued, Chuyang, who had been shot out, hit hard into an aerial jade tower and scattered the people inside.
In an instant, the jade tower was instantly blown to pieces like a hill, burying Chuyang, who had fainted and fainted.
Holding his last little face for him, no one saw him, dressed, bearded, like a beggar wolf.