Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 1475: Ray's Heartbreak Sadness

Looking away at the beach, Xiao Chen's thoughts fluctuated and his mouth revealed a slight self-derisive smile. I've already guessed the results, and I came here foolishly. I really thought I could see what I was expecting.

After a long time, Xiao Chen slowly calmed down and whispered to himself: “Consider me wrong, but thank you so much for that year. Goodbye. ”

Gently at the toe, Xiao Chen's figure flashed, several winking efforts have disappeared in place, toward the deepest part of the ocean, quickly flashing away.

He wants to dodge, cross Purple Thunder decides the eighth Thunder trick, he wants to forget that it's not easy, in the midst of all the thunder, completely forget.

Prune!

Splashing water, Cold Moon and Yao Manlan jumped out of the water. Cold Moon looked at the distance and hadn't said a word for a long time.

Her gaze seemed to be far away, and Xiao Chen's head was not going back towards the deep sea. It can be seen from his hasty backdrop that he is resolute and decisive, as if he had no remorse.

“Master, he's really nice, why don't you come out?” Yao Manlan whispered, peacefully, in Yao Manlan's view, King Qinglong Xiaochen was indeed a very attractive person.

Cold Moon muttered: "The better, the less we can meet, the more chaos will arise. You don't know, this great robbery, Demon Realm and Kunlun, can only survive one. In fate, no one can avoid it. I will meet him on the battlefield. ”

“What is he going to do now, chase him to the world of magic?” Yao Manlan whispered.

Worried in the heart of the cold moon, he shook his head: "Unlike, our demonic realm is in the heavenly nest, he cannot go. Manlan, go back yourself, I'll follow you. ”

Yao Manlan nodded softly, knowing that the master had made this decision, he could not persuade the past.

In the wind, Xiao Chen stepped in the sea water, in the vast deep sea, the remote sea countless, countless.

There are plenty of options for a hijacking, and Xiao Chen landed on one of the deserted islands without hesitation.

The island is deserted, with nothing but stone and stone piled mountains.

Purple Thunder is the eighth biggest thunderbolt that was supposed to cross three years ago, and it was dragged to this point, just for insurance reasons.

Now he is half-step gold, gathering the heart of the Emperor, cultivating the power of the Hongdung, thunder robbery three years ago, easy, no problem. Just as he fought his opponent three years ago, he could kill his opponent without blowing ashes.

He is not afraid of many thunder robberies, only the last one, the Heart Demon's Robbery, too many unknowns.

The last time he dodged a lightning bolt, he fell into the last demon bolt, failed to carry it, and let him help out.

“Be delicate, don't make a move this time, or I will accompany the demon for the rest of my life even if the ferry succeeds.” Xiao Chen solemnly said.

Beautiful in the Spirit Ring | Nodded: “I know that I am too deeply involved with you, this time your heart attack will get worse. It's just...”

Her eyes flashed a little worried, but is this really the right time for a hijacking?

Of course, Thunder Robbery is not afraid, with Xiao Chen half a step of gold flesh, can smoothly carry this eighth heavy Thunder Robbery, this will not have any accidents.

But the last heart attack, it's really hard to say. In the heavenly realm, Xiao Chen experienced two blows, one being Liu Ruyue's life and death unknown, leaving the place of exile.

Once was now, the wrong person, so much so that my heart began to shake.

This is not a good time. This is not a good time. Being petite and persuading each other, Nahe Xiaochen's heart has been decided, it is not helpful to say more.

mouth, sighed, shrunk back.

“Let's do it! ”

Xiao Chen crushed a sperm stone in his hand and poured pure spiritual energy from heaven and earth towards the purple swirl at Dantian.

Not as before, the energy absorbed into the Emperor's heart, Xiao Chen let the vortex absorb a great deal of spirituality.

Boom, suppressed the vortex for a long time, didn't last long, bang.

Quickly a little unexpected by Xiao Chen, it can be seen that Purple Thunder is the seventh heaviest. It is long overdue and needs to be broken. It's like a barrel of gunpowder, and just a little bit, it explodes.

With this explosion in the body, within a thousand miles, in all directions, endless thunderclouds, like thousands of armies and horses, towards Xiao Chen's head, burst into a convergence.

Hidden in the cold moon in the distance, my heart was shocked, Xiao Chen was in the ferry. But it wasn't a big wind and fire, it was a thunderbolt that reassured her a little.

“Even if it's a dowry, it shouldn't be this time!” The cold moon bit her lips, complaining a little bit, and blaming herself.

If Xiao Chen knew he was going to cross the border, he shouldn't have behaved so desperately. What if he was injured in a thunderbolt?

Whether she wants it or not, things have happened, and thunderbolts have begun.

Boom!

The first thunder fell, Xiao Chenxin beared, immediately followed by continuous thunder, immediately followed by no breathing time.

After Baiduo Thunder, Xiao Chen used Hongmeng's power to support his shield.

In his experience, this is just an appetizer, followed by a genuine dish. Last time it was 39th, 999 completely different thunderbolts, beat him to death, tortured half to death, flesh almost became mud.

Fortunately, however, his strength has changed dramatically, equivalent to the strength of the Wu Emperor to bear the thunder of the Zhuan Emperor.

As he expected, after a hundred thunderbolts, all kinds of thunder appeared.

Some are like blades, turned into swordguns, swordsticks, various types of thunderbolt weapons, derive various killing tactics, fall from the sky.

Some are transformed into fierce beasts, roaring and roaring.

Some congregate into a variety of treasures, simulate all kinds of power, and try to crush Xiao Chen.

Some turn into mountain peaks, magnificent, or continuous, or unending peak protrusions, trying to suppress Xiao Chen.

Protective shield, after bearing more than 300 thunderstorms, is blown to pieces.

Xiao Chen pulled out the Moon Shadow Knife and began to fight with all kinds of God Thunder, directly against each other, and did what he had learned throughout his life to fight against this falling God Thunder.

Though thrilled, dangerous, but also smooth and stable, Xiao Chen retained many unused cards in his grasp.

“Thirty-nine of them are long gone, it seems that this time my God Thunder should be 49th, a total of 9999 words. ”

Xiao Chen's mind secretly counted for himself, but also shouted at the pervert of the purple thunder resolution. If he only had the strength of a Quasi-Emperor, he would want to survive this thunder robbery, surely it would be nine deaths and one life, it would be difficult to survive the heart robbery.

The further back, the more dangerous the thunder robbery, how many thunder robberies have passed, has no intention of counting.

In the midst of lightning flashes and thunder, he is like a fateful little boat, in danger of collapse at any moment.

Lots of cards, they were used up, and eventually they came all the way to the Tai Chi field, crossed the 49th and all the thunderbolts.

In the sky, the clouds disappeared, Xiao Chen relieved, the clothes were shattered, but the flesh was still quite complete, much better than the first time.

“Heart attack, should be here soon. ”

Xiao Chen became extra vigilant. The last time he fell over the heart attack, this time he could never.

Wow, above the heavenly dome, suddenly opened a mouth, a strong light poured down, photographed Xiao Chen's eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself in the blue cloud. Liu Ruyue was beside him, smiling gently: “Finally, I can't bear to come back. Are you leaving this time? ”

Familiar faces, familiar voices, gentle words, let people know it's fake, and don't want to break this rare tranquility.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly and grabbed Liu Ruyue's hands. “I'm not leaving this time. ”

“Well, that's a deal. You're not leaving this time.” Liu Ruyue smiled shallow and held Xiao Chen's hand in his opposite hand. He couldn't help but let go.

In the peak of Qingyun, the day just passed, Xiao Chen accompanied Liu Ruyue, and enjoyed a peaceful and warm time in the heavenly knife court.

There is no dispute, no pressure from the Blue Dragon King, no enemies on the martial arts road, only happiness.

They would argue over trivial things, they would be moved over small things, they would cry, they would laugh.

Even if he knew it was fake, Xiao Chen's heart was still full of perseverance. Several times he wanted to leave, he was defeated by Liu Ruyue's poor look, and promised to stay for the last month.

Ray, take care of yourself. Are you sad about Xiao Chen?