Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Fu Lianyun dying on the ground, his hands pressed the wound, his face full of helpless horror.

Lifting his head hard, he looked at Zhuang Zheng Zheng Zheng with a hint of hope and opened his mouth to try to say: “Save... me! ”

But at this time, who cares about him, a small group of Zhenzheng Emperors, gathered behind Zhuang Zheng Zheng, all eyes looked at Xiao Chen with some vigilance, nobody noticed his eyes.

No one thought that Xiao Chen had actually broken into the realm of Dacheng Zhuan Emperor, the momentum was like a mountain, completely beyond their group.

Together with Zhuangzheng Zheng Zheng Zheng and Iron Gate Chen, the momentum is not comparable to Xiao Chen.

Zhuang Zheng did not say a word, and looked at Xiao Chen as if he wanted to see through, but could not think about it at all, could not see the details of Xiao Chen.

A sound was heard in the dark. Chen took out his sword and killed Xiao Chen at the tip of his toe.

The other six small Zhuan Emperors, each pulling out their blades and killing with their full energy, also rushed to the past.

By this time, we all know that there is no way back, even begging for forgiveness will not have any good results. Only a war, defeating Xiao Chen can have a viable life.

Xiao Chen waved his hand, indicating that Blue Shao Bai had no need to do anything. Step forward, the knife could not come out of the sheath, blocking the knife that Chen Ming had broken.

Reaching the realm of the Quasi-Emperor, every move can stir the wind and clouds, two or three breathing times can change the moves dozens of times.

Dang, dang!

The seven joined forces to resist Xiao Chennai's appalling atmosphere, siege Xiao Chennai, sword shadow, sparkle Mars, wind and stir the clouds.

The sights of the heavens and the earth, because of the surge of the forces of the heavens and the earth, are like a feng shui painting, the flashes of a raging shadow around a group of people.

Xiao Chen jumped in shape, with an enemy of seven, the knife could not escape the sheath, forming a circle of water leaking defense, blocking the attack block of seven people outside.

The first seven, except for Chen Ming, are a little difficult to do. Six other people, Xiao Chen can instantly take down each other with a knife.

But there is also a tiger sighted Zhuang Zheng Zheng, just waiting to touch Xiao Chen's faithfulness, thunderous means.

This time I saw Zhuang Zheng Zheng Zheng, I could clearly feel that the other party had made further progress compared to a month ago.

According to common sense, this is an abnormal advance, and even if it can be transformed into something with the power of faith, it will not be possible to make such rapid progress.

There is only one possibility, thinking about a ritual written on top of the book, Xiao Chen's heart has a vague speculation. Now, don't think about it, play with this group of people, or don't do it, once you do it, you have to take down Zhuang Zheng Zheng.

Chen Ming couldn't beat him, Xiao Chen forced him to retreat again, and immediately jumped mad against him, excited: “King Qing Long, you are so arrogant, I really thought you didn't have to take out the knife, can you take down the six of us? ”

Talking kung fu, the other six Xiaocheng Zhuan Emperors, successive moves, various killing techniques, bright colors, with all kinds of visions, towards Xiao Chenru erupted mountain flood, rolling away, the momentum is amazing.

Xiao Chen did not answer, his eyes were like electricity, and he would see clearly the trajectory of six people in a row.

The lunar imaging knife in his hand is as alive as his third arm, flexibly swiveling over the back arm of his palm hand.

The sound of thunder, bang bang bang, like thunder. The knife still did not come out of the sheath, Xiao Chen retreated in the process, put a few people's moves, all resisted.

In front of him, there seemed to be an invisible wall that could not be broken, as long as he wanted, even a breeze could not penetrate.

A drum of momentum, and then it fades, and three runs out.

The same is true in the world of martial artists.

In Xiao Chen's exquisite defense, Chen Ming was in a row and could not be attacked for a long time. From the initial momentum like that of a tiger, it has now come down completely, and even more so between the tricks is blossoming.

Zhuang Zheng Zheng felt a little irritated. To date, he has not been able to find out the bottom of Xiao Chen. He scolded all these people in his heart, all of them waste.

“Xiao Chen, you are unjustly called the Green Dragon King. You have no power to fight back!” Chen Ming knew Zhuang Zhengzheng's arrangement, and he still couldn't force Xiao Chen to come out with a knife. Once again, his remarks stimulated him.

Good, the other party is in a mess, the mood is depleted, it's time to end the farce.

“as you wish! ”

Xiao Chen glanced at him, his eyes flashed with cold light, his gaze was like a knife, his sharp edge was infinite. One look at the past made the body of six people feel a chill attack for no reason.

Long-haired flying room, from Xiao Chen came endless knife sounds, at this moment, like a knife, hair like a knife, clothes like a knife, sight like a knife.

Xiao Chen, who had always been passively defended, suddenly moved his footsteps and ran away, white clothes like snow, shadows like wind and snow, rushing quickly towards seven people.

Dang, dang!

The sounds of the swords echoing in the heavens and the earth are like the most wonderful violin sounds in the world, avoiding the famous swords, approaching them close, not giving them a chance to react, and hitting them hard on the shoulders.

A horrible knife wound appeared on his chest, and Chen spit out a mouthful of blood, seriously injuring him and falling to the ground, without any more power to fight.

Without it, Xiao Chen would not give the group half a chance.

Long sleeve swing, left towards Xiao Chen rushing a man, gripping knife arms. The knife was cut directly by a ray of light, but Xiao Chen's right hand knife was clearly not out of the sheath.

As Xiao Chen continued to run forward, with endless swords gleaming every step he took. Where we walk, the knife is constantly lit, the visions are present, and the wind and snow dance together.

No one can stop him, and every step there will be a man flying out, seriously wounded, spitting blood, and no more fighting power.

By the end of the seven steps, all seven of them could not fall, lay on the ground and moaned. The wounded broke their hands and legs slightly, but the wounded were painful to the past.

Between the hands, Xiao Chen had no mercy.

Footsteps continued, a flashing body, Xiao Chen arrived in front of the stunned Zhuang Zhuang Zheng.

At this time Xiao Chen, defeated seven people, the whole momentum reached the peak, between the movements, as if the whole heavens and earth were led by him.

Waiting for Xiao Chen to come out of the knife, wanting to observe some bloom, Xiao Chen Thunder Strike Zhuang Zhuang right, suddenly unable to prevent, by this momentum hard to fly out.

Today, however, he is extremely horrified, better than Xiao Chen, the first emperor of Dacheng Zhuan Emperor.

His face sank, his body heavily stepped on the ground, a bloody Bodhi tree in the shaky ground took root behind him, the bloody Buddha light appeared in a circle behind him.

The Buddha sounded, the Bodhi tree was windless and automatic, and a bloody Bodhi jacquard floated away. Gathering together the power of countless faiths, you can hear the cry of terror, the unjust soul that sinks in hell.

Zhuang Zheng reached out and was about to take a picture, trying to keep Xiao Chen's momentum down.

But Xiao Chen in the peak state, how could he give him this opportunity, almost the moment he landed, Xiao Chen had not sheathed the moon shadow knife, pulled out in a moment.

The sound of the knife, the sound of the heavens and the earth, the bright light of the knife, makes the heavens and the earth discolored.

Spring flower winter snow, summer autumn wind, green dragon broken sea, the moon flies. Endless visions, in a moment, derive endless glory, as the knife light solidifies into vast scrolls of painting.

The bloody Bodhi tree instantly collapsed, Zhuang Zheng was cut by the knife, flying kilometers, the Buddha light dissipated, the whole person was overwhelmed, chest wounds almost cut him off.

Seven steps at a time, Xiao Chen struck them hard with thunder.