Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation
Chapter 1365 First Variable
Gathered out the green dragon armor, Xiao Chen was emptied a little, and the flowers of life on the head of the mutant snake were pulled out and incorporated into the Qian Kun precept.
After completing this series of actions, the palm of the two ghost half-step Wu Emperors waved, also clamped forward and backward, like hands together, shot Xiao Chen.
Buzz
Spatial vibration, shaking left and right like a clock, a wave of invisible space wind swept away towards all directions.
After the battle, which affected the entire death swamp, the ground burst, and all the snakes in the swamp were hanged, the snakes in the Garden of Mankind feared they would die completely.
The loneliness and arrogance preceded the two, blocking the aftermath of the space shock.
The remnants of the waves have not yet dispersed, and the figure of the blue dragon pattern armor falls in the air, like an arrow, to the place of the three lonely men.
Pfft, Xiao Chen after landing, open mouth spit out a breath of blood, face pale biting teeth, enduring the great pain caused by the internal injury.
There is a slight crack in the armor on the body, but as the slight dragon energy in the body moves, the crack in the armor automatically sutures at a visible speed to the naked eye.
Green Dragon reaches the third weight, the agglomerated Green Dragon Armor has made Xiao Chen's defense slightly comparable to Wudi's gold body.
Faced with these two half-step martial arts emperors, the power of death is used to exert a peak blow. Though seriously injured, it still stands and still has the strength to fight.
“Xiao Chen.” He asked in a delicate and nervous face, and his eyes were full of worried glances.
Xiao Chen turned around and smiled slightly, indicating that she was fine. Then, while she was still careless, her right hand made a move and quickly pulled her into the Immortal Ring.
Seal the exit of the ring, another mouthful of blood, spit it out.
Mu Xieyuan felt a step forward, reaching out his hand on Xiao Chen's shoulder, a pink ray of light appeared in his palm, quickly did not enter Xiao Chen's body.
Xiao Chenton felt that all the pain had disappeared, that the wounds were still not good, which should be a temporarily paralyzing magical gift of pain.
The original lively Death Swamp, at this moment there is no more than a hybrid demon left, half a step by step of the martial arts emperor, step by step.
Form a coalition to seal off all the exit routes of Xiao Chen's travelers.
A dozen and a half martial arts emperors, powerful momentum, oppression, makes people even breathe difficult.
These half-step martial arts emperors, even if they encounter one on a weekday, Xiao Chen and the lonely arrogance dare not to say that they can easily overcome. Twelve people gathered at this moment, with no hope at all.
Xiao Chen looked at the past one by one, the two half-step Martial Emperors of the Divine Clan, should be sent by the Emperor of the Abandoned God.
Needless to say, the two half-step Wu emperors of the Ghost Nation must have been sent by the Dongyue Ghost Emperor. The two half-step Wu emperors of the Corpse Nation are naturally sent by the Corpse God.
As for the six strong men with masks, Xiao Chen's mouth slightly curved, revealing a slight sarcasm.
Now that everyone has been sent out, what else is there to do with the mask? Can the mask cover the face and hide the smell of the Holy Beast's spirit?
Half-step Wu Emperor of the Six People, Xiao Chen knew as soon as he appeared that he was the three holy lords of the Three Holy Places.
It's just ridiculous that they don't want to tear up the last layer of their face and put a mask on their people.
Meanwhile, in endless distances, Kunlun mainland Zhongzhou Wujin Palace, the place where the Thunder King closed.
The old and stiff Thunder King, sitting on his legs, is talking to the two groups of phantoms in front of him.
The master of the fiction, one is the Great Emperor of Hao Tian, the new supremacy of the Kunlun Continental Nation, and one is the most powerful Emperor of the Spiritual Fox King Demon Nation. He is also a master at the supreme level.
“Thunder King, are we really not going to help this time?” Belonging to the fiction of the Great Emperor of Hao Tian, his face revealed a hint of apprehension, he said.
What it means is naturally a few great supreme people, preventing Xiao Chen from obtaining the flowers of life.
The divine gods' abandoned emperor, the ghost's eastern Yue ghost emperor, the corpse god punishes heaven, can reverse the way of heaven and deduce Xiao Chen's hijacking point, they can naturally deduce.
Lei Wang's old face, not surprised by the waves, faintly said: “You don't have to do it, just let it go naturally, the hijacking point is the hijacking point. If I wait intentionally, I will only make this hijacking point, which is even more difficult, meaningless. ”
The voice stopped, and King Lei went on to say, “And this time the hijacking point, even I can't see through, so many variables, is really confusing. ”
The Great Emperor of Hao Tian and the King of Spiritual Foxes looked at each other and had some accidents. The King of Spiritual Foxes probing said: “What variable? ”
Thunder Wang shook his head: “There is only one person I can look at, and there is one person I can't even look at. That person obviously doesn't have the same intense luck as Xiao Chen, but it is just impenetrable and incomprehensible. ”
The Great Emperor of Hao Tian is still a little uncomfortable: “You really don't have to do this. This time, even the Three Holy Masters can't bear to do this. ”
Lei Wang nodded resolutely: “They don't have to do it, they all know where the bottom line is, it won't mess up. ”
At the end of the conversation, Haotian Emperor and Spiritual Fox King's phantom flashed for a few moments before disappearing into the secret room, leaving only Thunder King alone.
After the two of them left, Lei Wang's face grew older. He muttered: "The second variable, what is it exactly, why can't you see it completely...”
After that, he was unwilling to deduce, the power of life on his body, rapidly depleted, a stretch of intense life refinement, almost turned into essence emerged from the top of the head.
A moment later, King Thunder opened his eyes and saw a young man with a long sword on his back and two black-and-white lights.
But the young man's face was blurred, could not be seen clearly in any case, King Thunder was unwilling, his hands stamped, and the passing power of life increased.
After suddenly spitting out a bite of blood, King Thunder finally saw the young man's face and saw the pure gold flame burning in his eyes.
His face suddenly revealed a sudden look, muttering: “So that's how it is, you left your back hand behind too...”
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Death Swamp, Xiao Chen looked at the twelve half-step martial arts emperors in the air and said slowly: “Lonely, take the wooden girl with you, they are coming for me, they will not stop you. ”
Lonely and arrogant, he smiled. He also looked at the sky and looked at the twelve half-step martial arts emperors who seemed unresolved. “Brother Xiao, have you decided to give up? ”
Did you give up?
Naturally, no, just facing these twelve half-step martial arts emperors, each has no less strength than his own. Even if he had that golden feather, it was impossible to break out.
It was not his self-righteousness, but the situation in front of him, and there was no real solution.
All he could do was choose an attitude and fight with his life. Even if he died tragically in search of a path, he would persevere in the end and never give up.
Lonely and arrogant turned his head and smiled: “Funny, when Brother Xiao was helpless, you made a clear face of death, not giving up what it was. ”
Once the voice was heard, the lonely face suddenly became incredibly serious: “You said some vows, you promised not to break them, I also told you that something chooses to persevere, never give up. ”
“These twelve half-step martial arts emperors, I am proud to help you stop them, Yuen Yan, help me settle him. ”
Xiao Chen had not yet reacted, his shoulders were put on the palms of Mu Xieyuan's hand, while he did not use the talented martial arts of the Meizu clan, trapped him in place.