Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“Do you want to go up and help?" ”

A traveler spent several days with Xiao Chen. Although he could not talk about the relationship between life and death, his emotions were still a little bit. Xiao Chen's temper and chest left many good feelings for them.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was in difficulty and hesitated to make a move. After all, he was facing a great successful Zhuan Emperor, who dared not move too slightly. Only together can there be enough deterrence, otherwise it will never work alone.

The old man in black who had a relatively deep relationship with Xiao Chen looked at the unmanipulated Moon Ice Cloud and waved his hand: “Wait a minute, Xiao Chen left Moon Ice Cloud with no manipulation. He definitely did not want outsiders to intervene. Maybe he himself is sure of his hand against Wang Zhen. ”

“No way, Dae Sung Quan Emperor can win Dae Sung Quan Emperor?” Others have spoken out, expressing disbelief.

The old man in black also had some doubts, but still firmly said: "Look, if Xiao Chen's life is in danger, we will not be up late. So many of us, kill together, as long as Wang Zhenzhen will escape. ”

Moon and ice clouds and summer falling pedestrians have retreated far away. Summer falling face shows a brutal divine colour, looking at Xiao Chen, the corner of the mouth slightly soared, full of ridiculous divine colour.

Boom!

Another fierce lightning broke through the sky, Wang Zheng took a step forward and suddenly made a move. I don't know if thunder moved first, or his body moved first, and the lightning that wrapped around the flame seemed to be moving at the same time as him, and he couldn't even see the shadow quickly.

But he was fast, Xiao Chen was faster than he was, Xiao Chen with his shadow gloves, and the speed of his hand was 20 percent higher than the original.

When Wang Zhen's footsteps had just moved, the Moon Shadow knife was pulled out at this moment, then first came, and a razor flashed. Wang Zhen, who had taken the lead, was forced out of shape by Xiao Chen. He flashed towards the rear and avoided the light of the meteor.

Allowed him to accumulate a half-weather, prepare for a timeless thunderbolt strike, die halfway, and greatly decline.

Whimpering!

The sword of the Moon Shadow Knife, can't stop trembling, Xiao Chen's clothes are not self-dancing, the whole person's temper, anti-customer mainly, overwhelmed Wang Zhenzhen.

This scene, only half the breathing time, startled all the watchers.

In the battle with the Great Success Junior Emperor, Xiao Chen actually seized the upper wind so quickly, and the moment before, the momentum was like a rainbow, the horror of the infinite Wang Zhen, which Xiao Chen instantly oppressed.

Spring Knife, Peach Blossom is undefeated! Summer Knife, Burn Eight Desolate! Autumn Knife, Yiren Shallow Smile! Winter Knife, Miles of Snow Cream!

At first sight, Xiao Chen knife turned, thunderbolt sounded, Baili peach blossom appeared, in the thousands of petals, with a knife toward Wang and killed the past.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons round, all kinds of alien rotation changes, all became Xiao Chen's sword, the mountains fall down the sea and generally lean out.

Wang Zhenzhen couldn't get away with it. He had to take this trick in the event of a major downturn. Under Xiao Chen's full burst force, he was hit hard to fly out, and the corner of his mouth spilled a little blood stain.

Many of the martial artists around him were somewhat stunned. Xiao Chen's greatest power burst out was even stronger than Wang Zhen's.

Wang Zhen, who was retreating, had a heavy face, burned a thunderbolt of bear on his body, and moved his mind, he had tremendous power in heaven and earth, and was mobilized by him.

“Thunder Cloud Storm! ”

It drank loudly, thunderclouds between the domes were led by Wang Zhen, forming a terrifying fiery swirl of flames, and the flames were filled with constant thunder.

Pushing his hands forward, this horrible whirlpool of thunderstorms fell from the dome, smashing directly into the past towards Xiao Chen, like a storm, quickly falling.

The trembling of space and the appearance of a number of subtle cracks are powerful and can be imagined. Wang Zhen also intends to use this technique in order to completely reverse the situation and re-establish his own momentum. Otherwise, one's popularity will always be at the bottom, and only 78% of his strength can be used.

Xiao Chen was shocked by himself. He was truly shocked by the power of heaven and earth that he was able to mobilize. If the opponent scores higher, they are not sure to beat each other.

In the knowledge of the sea, to reach 50% of the sword soul and Dacheng's thunder will, perfectly fused together.

crackle and crackle for a moment, Xiao Chen's body flashed with countless lightning, 50% of the thunder blade soul, unreservedly released.

There is no shortage of swords, no shortage of green dragons, fall Dragon Oui Chop!

A Azure Dragon phantom appeared around Xiao Chen and circled quickly.

In that instant, the dragon shadow was absolute, the dragon was singing and shooting. Xiao Chen's right hand gripped the knife, gently turned, the knife body was spinning, and the eighteen pieces were like a real fiction, all congealed into the knife body.

In the midst of the horrible dragon power, Xiao Chen struck with a long knife in his white coat and cut it straight off.

Pfft, the huge thunderbolt vortex, under Xiao Chen's knife, was raw split in half.

With 50% of the thundering knife soul, it cooperates with the dragon descending Orthodox chopping, the energy erupted, again surpassing Wang Zhen. Smooth and falling knife light, split Wang Zhen out and hit a wolf over a mountain peak.

kā cā!

Close the knife to the sheath, Xiao Chen set up a round of flaming moon behind him, Zhen to Wang ten miles away, and slapped him out.

Thousand years of fire, Dao exhausted all the warm blood and pride, the arrogance in Xiao Chen's heart, all leaked out.

As if he were a prophet, Wang Zhen exploded ten meters from the ground. The weather waves swept up, the dust rolled over, rushed straight into the sky, and shook Wang Zhen into the sky.

This time, the real wound is not too bad, the millennium is filled with sadness, the palm force is wrapped up, the wound is constant. The Millennium Fire, on the other hand, is a purely explosive, bloodthirsty trick, with one hand, will erupt in an instant, and the energy will subside.

But just that, the fighting power of the Great Successful Quasi-Emperor cannot be dissolved. The Great Successful Quasi-Emperor merges the soul with the heavenly imprint, and the body becomes less harmful and the holy body is further.

The Ao Yi martial arts technique that could have killed Da Sung Quan Emperor can only seriously injure Da Sung Quan Emperor. The original serious injuries can only be counted as minor.

Xiao Chen moved in his heart and concentrated his blue dragon armor. His full strength was like a dragon roaring, and he continued to wander in his body.

Dressed in a powerful armor, Xiao Chen ran up in the sky, every step, the qi and blood flickered, vibrating heaven swayed, making one's body shake left and right, some uncertain.

Spit out a lot of blood, and never think about it, prepare Xiao Chen to rush over Wang Zhen again. Suddenly, like an angel, Xiao Chen rushed towards the running and was frightened.

But if you want to go back, it's already too late. Xiao Chen runs at a very slow speed, which is actually astonishing.

Without giving him time to react, he collided with his side, using the Blue Dragon Warrior as a knife, and diffracted the blade path, hitting Wang Zhen's chest hard. His five viscera and six hearts were all bruised in a flash, and once breathed, it was painful to turn over.

Pā!

Just as his body was about to fly out, Xiao Chen reached out and grabbed Wang Zhen's wrist, spinning around in the air and throwing it hard into the summer setting.

Xiao Chen's movements, all connected, such as running clouds and flowing water, did not pause at half an hour, a few moves down, but four or five breathing times.

Xia Yue screamed and flew away quickly. But Xia's other Dacheng Zhuan Emperors did not dare to retreat. Wang Zhen, who flew in, was to be caught together. But in the loud noise, a row was hit 708 times, each spitting out a bite of blood.

Looking cold at the summer fall of the escape, Xiao Chen's figure flashed and descended from the sky. Fifty percent of the blade souls destroy each other's momentum, then trap the person with killing, making him immobile, that is, step him out of the air with one foot.

In a cry, Xia Fall was in pain and begged for forgiveness in a low voice: “Someone should forgive me, let me go, I promise not to make trouble with you. ”

Xiao Chen could not help but laugh in his heart. He had to forgive people and forgive them. Xiao Chen also said that his face was thicker than the walls of the city.

“Fuck off, I don't mind you bothering me, and I'm not rare with your promises, but you just have to remember three things. ”

Xia Yue snorted and was relieved. She thanked him quickly and repeatedly: "Thank you very much for lifting your hands. I will go now...”

But before he finished, Xiao Chen kicked him hard. He kicked him like a leather ball into the sky. He couldn't even get the scream out in time, so he didn't know where he was rolling.

Didn't say to let yourself go, white clothes shook eyes, Xiao Chen glanced back, the rest of the Xia family of martial arts, immediately scared souls scattered and fled.