Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Can we go?

Of course not, this voice walks around, the sound is like thunder, the words are blood, how can you walk peace of mind.

Xiao Chen's body paralyzed by the wooden heart Ya, slightly trembled, his hands drooped, trembled constantly, under such difficult circumstances, tightly held fist.

His eyes want to infiltrate the blood, lonely and arrogant every word is engraved as deeply as a knife in Xiao Chen's heart.

The sunset on the back cheeks gently bite the lips, the sweat dripping over the forehead, feeling less and less able to control Xiao Xin.

This surprised her so much that the secret of the Mesmerizing Clan was the gifted ability of the Mesmerizing Demon, usually after its unexpected application unfolded.

Even half-step martial arts emperors have difficulty struggling and will fall asleep slowly as time passes.

This is not an aggressive martial arts technique, it is just a gifted ability of magic magic, mainly after putting people to sleep, easy to replenish.

Let the supplemented object, in sleep, unconsciously be deprived of the essence.

Mu Xieyuan is naturally not going to make up for Xiao Chen, he just wants Xiao Chen to fall asleep, take him out of here, and live up to his lonely efforts.

But the facts are a little unexpected, Xiao Chen's willpower, surprisingly powerful. Instead of falling asleep, struggling harder and harder, there are signs of getting out of poverty at all times.

Making Kiyoshi feel stressed, Xiao Chen is really going to get out of trouble. When you fight with pride and pride, your chances will be wasted for nothing.

In his eyes, the tears flashed, and Mu Xieyuan burst into tears. At this moment, she regrets so much that nothing would have happened if she hadn't let loneliness help her take the mutant Yuantan.

In such a slightly burning situation, hidden in darkness, some mysterious red man, after a moment of calm analysis, gave up his hand at this moment.

In the sky, the fighting situation increasingly favours twelve half-step martial arts emperors. At the end of the day, he was too reluctant to take an enemy of 12. If it wasn't for this man, the magic of the Garden of Demons would have been too intense.

Letting loneliness take advantage, even if he carried out the natural abilities of the bloodline demonic transformation, it would be difficult to persist for such a long time.

Most importantly, the duration of the Blood Demon's transformation seems to be coming soon.

Xiao Chen looked in his eyes and remembered that his heart was dripping blood. Some of the things he was most afraid of in his life could be saved, but he finally regretted them for a number of reasons.

Now, for example, if he could escape the control of Kiyoshi, loneliness would certainly not die.

When he stood up to Thunder Robbery, he had sworn to never let anything like that happen to him again.

That feeling of remorse and heartbreak is unwilling to experience it again.

He does not blame Kiyoshi now. Everyone has their own insistence. In the world of Kiyoshi, loneliness is the only word.

Even if she did die, I'm afraid she wouldn't have much hesitation, but she did.

Hold on, don't die, don't die!

Looking at the stiff-resistant solitude, Xiao Chen tried to break free, and on the fist held tight, a blue muscle burst, sweat over his forehead constantly slipped.

The body regains control a little bit, removes pink energy from the sunset and slowly removes the body.

After a long time, Xiao Chen also found some way to deal with this pink energy, and after implementation, it began to work slowly.

Boom!

Suddenly, the momentum of solitude suddenly fell, and the duration of the bloody demon changed, completely ended.

“Bastard, go to hell! ”

After being dragged so long by loneliness, several half-step martial arts emperors were wounded by loneliness, and it was hard to let go of his hatred without killing him.

Seeing his blood demon become absent for a long time, his reputation greatly diminished, twelve half-step martial arts emperors, suppressed anger for a long time, and at the same time erupted, one individual flashed, rushing toward solitude and arrogance.

Lonely and arrogant coughed, the blood continued to flow, looking at the 12 great quasi-emperors killed, a little confused.

Before he passed out, he looked back and saw that Xiao Chen was still there. He wanted to scream again loudly, screaming for the last time.

But his voice had long been mute. This time, he couldn't shout. He opened his mouth and shouted a word silently at the bottom of his heart.

Then when his eyes closed, he completely lost consciousness and didn't know his life or death.

“No!”

In a moment of solitude and arrogance, the divine mood appeared obviously slightly broken. Xiao Chen, who was about to escape, roared and burst out completely.

In the twelve half-step martial arts emperors, about to be killed by loneliness and arrogance, Xiao Chenda drank: “Go to hell! ”

Without thinking about it, he took out the hidden cards and golden feathers.

This can kill the Wu Emperor's golden feathers, a flash of burning, reveal the eye-catching light, shaking like the sun, shaking people do not dare to open their eyes.

At that moment, the entire Garden of Demons of Man was enveloped by the light of its golden feathers.

Sensing a dangerous aura, the twelve and a half martial arts emperors, their faces changed, and when they saw the golden feathers, they were all frightened.

Originally impulsive, to go forward will live and die unknown lonely arrogance, give an absolute blow, after seeing the golden feathers, wildly retreat back.

But it was too late, and the first few of them could not avoid it any faster.

The voices screamed, and the four strong people in front of them died without a whole corpse in direct gray extinction between the sweeps of light.

Others have been affected, to a lesser or lesser extent, by minor injuries.

At least six and a half martial arts emperors possess the power of World War I, and are not opponents even if they are not injured, not to mention the fact that they are now covered with internal injuries.

After Xiao Chen's rational analysis, he held on to the lonely arrogance of fainting, glanced at the half-step Wu Emperor and quickly fell back to Mu Xieyuan.

“Go." Xiao Chen told Mu Xieyuan in detail, holding a lonely hand and a handful of Mu Xieyuan, quickly walking towards the rear.

Why not go towards the exit, where too many hybrids are watching quietly.

In the present state, if these hybrids demonize greed, it is self-throwing, can only look deeper into the people's magic sea.

“Wait now, die! ”

But at this moment, the mysterious man in red who had been quietly waiting for an opportunity, saw Xiao Chen throw his final card out and suddenly made a move at the moment of his landing.

The body turned into a bloody liquid, constantly stretched, into a fine red light, toward Xiao Chen's heart, and flew like lightning.

“So fast! ”

Xiao Chen, with his loneliness and mu and sunset, changed his color and his heart flashed a little surprise, his thoughts were like electricity, and he quickly thought of a countermeasure.

But there was some helplessness in finding that the red blood line that had erupted, in its current state, was completely inescapable of avoiding one person at a time.

This man is like the coldest snake in the world, hidden in the dark. As soon as the prey is broken, he immediately strikes and kills.

Goddamn it, is it hard to escape after all?

No cards left Xiao Chen, looking at the strange and mysterious martial arts, a little despair emerged from the heart.

“It's a coincidence that I'm waiting for him to die in your hands right now. ”

Just that little red line, Xiao Chen penetrated Xiao Chen's heart, sucked Xiao Chen's heart and blood, a figure appeared suddenly.

It also seemed like a long wait, two different colors of light and darkness, converging in the air, merging into a young man with a long back sword and a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

Between the flint, the young swordsman held the smile in the corner of his mouth and made a cold move, pulling out the sword behind him quickly.

Whoops!

Sword light shook eyes, sword intent amazing, young swordsman holding sword in both hands, lying in front of chest, sword body directly blocked that strange red line.

A bang, like something, hit the slab.

The blood line continued to accumulate, transformed into a shadow, a painful cry, and was brutally hit back.

The young man in red coat covered his head with his right hand. He must have killed himself and was blocked. He looked angry and drank: “Chu Chaoyun, you dare to ruin my good deeds! ”