Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Yellow sand approached, the rolling alien congested flag in the sky, facing the wind, hunting.

The wind and sand were blown out of sight, and the big attack came, as if swallowing the heavenly beast open its mouth, to swallow Xiao Chen in a bite.

Standing Xiao Chen, facing the infinite yellow sand, seemingly thin, more shaky than the small boat at the tip of the wind. It seems that the next moment, the hundreds of gods are going to make a formation and blow it out.

Boo!

A dull and heavy noise, Xiao Chen's bronze sword box behind him, shook and fell to Xiao Chen's feet.

With one hand dragging the blade box, a vision emerged from behind Xiao Chen, the wind rose and clouds rose, lightning flashed and thunder sounded, and the dragon called. Finally, all the visions, turned into a knife, traversed the sky.

As the boxes echo more and more dull sounds, a dazzling blade of light erupts and a blade of wind.

Flying from the sky, it triggered the infinite power, Harsheng will blow Xiao Chen across the ground in yellow sand, clean and clean. Exposed, more than 800 gods, emperors and others.

Eight hundred gods, full of light, towing each other. If you look closely, you will see how often these gods flash with light, exactly as if they had melted together.

With that light flashed, the battle flag of the 800 gods in heaven fluttered and the golden light flashed.

The Emperor stood idyllically behind these 800 gods, with Xia Hou Jie, Xie Zixuan, punished and other god allies Wu Di, looking coldly at Xiao Chen, eyes without a trace of emotion.

“Xiao Chen, you arrived so bold that you dared to break off alone. But that's fine, save me looking everywhere for you. After I kill you, I'll kill whoever you care about, one by one! ”

The emperor was above all else, and his face shook Xiao Chen with indifference.

Xiao Chenhui lifted his head slightly, his vision crossed the 800 gods, his eyes slightly shrugged, and he said faintly: “Then let's see if you can kill me. ”

“If you want to run, I can't kill you, but after you stop trying, it's hard for me to kill you. Do it! ”

Emperor's words, cold to the extreme, after the silence.

Eight hundred gods obeyed his command, and immediately proceeded, each emptying, ready to gather together. Together, they killed Xiao Chen directly, but directly broke the defense of Starfire's formation.

Xiahou Zhen et al., looking at Xiao Chen's eyes, is somewhat complicated.

His courage was commendable, and one person blocked them, kind of fighting for the first line of life for Fang Baiyu's line. It also prevented the Great Duel and precipitated a dangerous situation, but put itself in despair.

If it were them, I'm afraid whoever they are, would not have the courage to do so.

In their eyes, Xiao Chen is already a dead man, even if he is fortunate enough to block the joint blow of the 800 gods. Nor can they hide. Their group then replenished the knife. Emperor can watch Xiao Chen die in front of himself without even having to fight.

If Xiao Chen did not kill Tian Yu Xi, the Emperor would not lose his mind, and use 800 gods to deal with Xiao Chen alone.

Divine dispersion, with Xiao Chen's strength, is enough to swim the blade, come and go freely. Unfortunately, there is no doubt that Xiao Chen will die today.

Whoops

Between the heavens and the earth, temperatures plummeted and snowflakes drifted from the sky.

“What's going on? ”

The emperor was the first to feel uncomfortable. He reached for a pinch and a snowflake melted in his hand. But after melting, a little flame is burning.

His face changed slightly and he looked up hastily.

Xiao Chen had white hair and danced to the wind. Everyone was covered in frost. Raise your right hand and gently push forward, palm to palm, a cold light, like a miserable white lightning.

The next moment, you will see the 800 gods to be gathered together, all stained with a strange white flame.

Not only is the flame cold, but it also constantly devours the power of the chaos within these gods, causing their strength to plummet in an instant.

Pfft, pfft!

A god, falling out of the air, dying of pain to live. The divine light on him, the flag in the sky, was all disintegrated by this sudden situation and dissipated on the spot.

“It's cold, it's cold. ”

“What flame is this? It cannot be dispelled! ”

Many gods, enduring severe pain and sitting on their knees, wanted to get rid of the snowflake. But it was found that the soft ice and snow of the flame melted in the flesh, almost in the bone, for a moment and a half completely inexorable.

Originally, the snow divine flame, as a chaotic flame, rose to the second grade, and can instantly strike the Wu Emperor of the Six Heavens.

The last god alone, without the strength to resist, will be burned to the ice slag.

But once dispersed among the 800 gods, the power has undoubtedly diminished considerably and can only create this situation in front of us.

“This…”

Emperors are all around them. The Wu Emperors of all ethnic groups are all astonished. God is terrified.

It was completely unexpected that Xiao Chen alone defeated 800 gods, the 800 gods they most depended on.

“This is the legendary chaotic level of divinity! ”

An old haunted man in the room said, "It is hard to believe that this legendary flame will appear in Xiao Chen's hands.

Not because the 800 gods are too weak, but because Xiao Chen's hands are too strange and powerful.

Looking at the 800 gods sitting on the ground healing wounds, Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, not particularly satisfied.

I thought I could burn at least half of these 800 pseudo-emperors, but I didn't expect to burn any of them. It seems that second-place divinity, after dispersion, is still too weak.

But enough is enough. Without these 800 gods, the certainty of stopping the emperor is much greater. Emperors have no shortage, hundreds of people, the great heavenly Wu Emperor has a total of four, the rest are some small heavenly Wu Emperors, and there are also anti-genius jun like Emperor no shortage.

“I see how many cards you have in your hand! ”

The emperor's face remained unchanged and seemed not to have put the life and death of the 800 gods in his eyes at all, saying lightly.

The cold-blooded Yang of the Divine Nation, Su Qianxing of the Phoenix Palace, and the two great heavenly Wu Emperors of the Ghost and Corpse Nation slowly came out.

“Resolve quickly and do not show any mercy.” The emperor said indifferently.

Whoosh!

The four Great Emperors, flashing in shape, spread around, divided in four directions, surrounded Xiao Chen regiment.

Each Diwei dispersed, intangible, and had a momentum that went straight into the sky. Derived, four different visions, the frozen sun's overhead sky, a circle of the gods' fiction, covering a hundred miles of sky.

The top of Su Qianxing's head, has always been a giant flaming peacock, an agitator's wing. The flame was raging, and the heat wave struck, dyeing half the sky red.

The ghost elderly and the corpse elderly are even more frightening. Black clouds compensate, ghosts gather, death strikes the sky.

Four breaths, intertwining, making the sky turbulent. The sky seemed to be torn apart, with a dense and numb crevice, like a giant web of spiders.

The stranger who was retreating was shocked to see the sight above his head.

Looking back, a few people looked at four blurred shadows, stood in the sky, surrounded Xiao Chen firmly, completely obliterated Xiao Chen's vision, nothing could be raised.

“At the end of the day, the four great heavenly Wu Emperors of the Shinto League were ready to strike Xiao Chen simultaneously. ”

An Jun-hee exclaimed, worried.

“Vice Sect Master, let's kill back! ”

Some people are reluctant to face these crises alone after Xiao Chen broke up alone.

“Yeah, vice lord, we kill back, we fight these assholes of the Shinto League, we die! ”

“Kill back, Vice Sect Master! ”

The crowd was excited, and everyone present looked at the white feathers in the direction, and the eyes burned with war and anger.

Fang Baiyu's heart was tangled, the color of the divine was complicated, and after half a noise, he said: “Go, don't look back. ”

“After the Blue Dragon King broke off, he saved our lives, asking us to activate the sixth circle of formation, do not let the duel start at this time. Not to let us die, no Mountain River Array, fight now, we have no chance. ”

Huh?

His voice fell, and he was killed and suppressed by four great emperors, Xiao Chen. A sudden burst of sound shook the heavenly and earthly knife, followed by a razor blast, and scattered all the vision of the Quartet.

The wind and shadow sword behind the Moon Ice Cloud, pulled by this knife, trembled, its color was delightful, said: “Yun Yue knife and Moon Shadow knife merged, this is a new super divine soldier, Master Xiao can block these four people with only 30% power! ”