Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

His Royal Highness the Eighteen Demon Palaces, with the exception of His Highness the Magic Demon Palace Yao Manlan, all arrived.

There are men and women with different temperaments, the only common denominator, only the purple mark of the eyebrows.

Xuanfitis was a little angry, and he said, “Half a month ago, we sent out a message. Why did you wait until now?" ”

Fourteen other monasteries, silent for a moment, did not speak.

Time, Xuanxi and Yingxuan, thought of a possibility, anger, immediately appeared on the face.

“Oh, for no reason, you can guess. If it showed up so early, the play wouldn't be true.” His Royal Highness the Thunder Demon said with a hint of teasing.

Another person interfaced: “Unfortunately, the people of the Shinto Alliance did not show up, or else they would be able to fight all over the net. ”

“You!” Xuanfei burned in anger, emotion being that they had become bait.

“Less words, Xuanyin, Yixuan, you two have stood up for great merit this time. Where is the Evil Shadow Sword? Now you can say. ”

One attack on His Highness the Snow Demon in white was cold white, glaring at His Highness the Thunder Demon, he looked at the two Xuanyin and said.

Xuanfitis is dissatisfied in the hearts of the two people. Strength is the only rule in the demonic realm of the weak and the strong. It can only be tolerated now, and only if the strength becomes stronger in the future can it truly be exported.

“Right under your feet!” The unhappy face of Xuanyin refers to the land beneath.

Shh!

Many eyes suddenly stared at their feet, so this is where the evil sword was buried.

With the exception of Xuanfire and Wing Xuan, there are other foolish demons, all of whom are contenders of the Evil Shadow Sword. At this time, I heard that the place where the Evil Shadow Sword was buried was at my feet, and my mind became active all the time.

“Don't worry, let's take a look at the battlefield before we say, what is the strength of the Kunlun world?” Snow Demon Palace is cold, with a faint opening.

Snow Demon Emperor is not ranked high among the eighteen demon emperors, but Nine Heavenly Martial Emperors cultivate, but white cooling is different. Among His Royal Highness the Eighteenth Demon, his strength has steadily advanced to the top five and his prestige is extremely high.

Especially the icy palm of the mountain with one hand, except for the two mysterious lords of the earth and the heavenly demon palace, few other lords dare to fight him.

Ten previous moves to defeat Chu Yang have proved his strength.

“Fine, but it's just such strength that it's worth it. It's not much.” His Royal Highness the Thunder Demon, gauging freely all those who fled around him, said lazily.

The entire funeral dragon gang, at this moment a chaotic scene, the formations of the previous parties have long been disrupted.

After seeing all the demons of the Great Demon Palace arrive, they all chose to make a near-breakthrough, leaving first.

This situation is also caused by the panic caused by Chu Yang's defeat too quickly, which affects a lot of people, and no one comes forward to screw everyone together.

This sudden siege becomes even more difficult when it is not supposed to dominate the population.

Shui Lingling, An Junxi, lucky.

The disciples, who have always been together, one responsible for the distant attack, one responsible for the melee war, and the two supremes of Shui Lingling and An Junxi, broke through and were extremely fast.

It was like a flood, rushing forward, barely stopped, and came to the outermost periphery of the Fourteen Demons' Circle.

But precisely because of the magnificence of the sharp rays, it attracted the attention of several Demon clan princes sitting in the center.

Thunder Demon Palace Thundercloud's eyes lit up and asked casually: "Xuanfitis, who is the man and woman with the bow and whip over there? It's kind of interesting. It's not colder than white, it's weaker than Chu Yang, who just dealt with it completely. ”

“One is Lingling Shui and the other is Junxi An, both of whom are the supreme apprentices and have a great reputation in Tianwu domain.” Xuanfitis answered honestly.

In this way, Lei Yun became more interested and said: "Well, you should be able to barely fight me and watch it coldly. You can't beat Chuyang alone. One against two, it's only real if you win big. ”

Boom!

After that, it turned into a thunder and lightning, tearing the heavens apart and flashing away.

White Cold smiled slightly, careless.

Immediately afterwards, several more demons flew to kill the past, unable to resist the will of war in their hearts.

At one point, the Kunlun kingdom was so tight that the siege became more difficult.

Shui Lingling led Hao Tianzong's disciple, along with An Junxi's Thunder Palace disciple, barely lost much disciple, and broke through the last line of defense of the Fourteen Great Demons.

Looking at the breakthrough, above his head, he suddenly crossed a lightning bolt, and Thundercloud's figure stopped in front of him.

“Your Highness Ray! ”

The four guardians of the Moon Monastery guarded here bowed down to salute immediately.

“I'll take care of these two.” Lei Yun smiled slightly, pointing to Lingling Shui and Junxi An.

The guardian of the four moon monasteries is delighted. This Shui Lingling and An Junxi are very difficult. Even if they join forces, the four of them will be even at most.

With the help of Thundercloud to stop them, it is much easier for them to deal with the Thunder Palace and other fighters of Hao Tianzong.

“Yes!”

After that, he will lead the other demons and kill them. Lei Yun waved to stop them and looked at Shui Lingling with a smile: "Give you two a chance. If you can defeat me together, I will let you go. ”

An Junxi and Shui Lingling looked at each other and waved their hands to stop.

“I'll do it first, try his bottom.” An Jun-hee felt that this man's strength was not small, but he dared not be careless and said.

Shui Lingling nodded and agreed.

An Junxi's thunderbolt real dragon whip, like a miracle shadow, prolonged indefinitely, waved towards Thundercloud.

Boomrong, between the domes of heaven, sounded a muddled thunder, let this whip power, rapidly rise, when the thunder cloud came to the front, the power was already terrifying.

“Not bad, the cultivation of thunder will has reached its peak, but it can also be cleverly applied. The skill of stacking thunder is very high. ”

The whip was about to wave, but Thundercloud was still idle to comment until the whip flew in.

Behind him, a more fierce thunderbolt sounded, suppressing all the sounds of thunder provoked by An Junxi.

Then he reached out and grabbed Thunderbolt Dragon Whip easily and casually. He reached out and pulled his hand. An Junxi's entire body flew with him.

“How is it possible that Yu Ming, like me, is so different?” An Jun-hee's heart was amazed. The other side also had only six heavenly martial arts emperors to mend, but the power of both was not at all like a level of existence.

Pfft, pfft!

An Jun-hee was dumped directly, then fell on the ground, collided three times, and spit blood out of his mouth.

“Let go! ”

Shui Lingling discovered the power of An Junxi's thunder and lightning, completely suppressed and unable to operate, hurry to fire an arrow.

Thundercloud flashed and quickly avoided. This was an arrow fired by the super god soldiers. He dared not pick it up at will.

Shh shh shh shh!

Avoiding three arrows in a row, Lei Yun knew that such a long war was not an opponent of Shui Lingling. Only close warfare can defeat each other quickly. After avoiding the third arrow, it turns into a lightning bolt and instantly kills the past.

Shui Lingling was no worse than him. He moved quickly. Thunder Cloud Mouth was smiling, and he persisted in pursuit.

The Emperor shoots a solar bow, which can also be used as a melee weapon, and Shui Lingling's melee strength is also good.

Nero, Thundercloud clearly suppressed him, and even weirder was his figure. Without taking a step, the crackling electric light will come out at the foot. In the face of Shui Lingling's lack of attention, a lightning array method is inadvertently arranged.

Wait until the formation of the formation method, between the ground, suddenly a bucket of thick lightning burst out.

Boom, directly fly Shui Lingling up, the body is filled with lightning, crackle and crackle.

Whoops!

Thunderbolt Zhenlong came to whip the dragon, but Anjoon Hee took a breath back and killed him directly.

“Boy, play with me Ray, you're too far off. My thunderous will has already broken through, forming the innate thunder crystal! ”

Thundercloud smiled slightly and looked at the roaring thunder dragon.

Infinite Thunderbolt burst out, Thunderbolt Real Dragon shook Cerser, under this look, Hard Raw retreated, and then the light dissipated, turning back into nine thunderbolts.

Its thunderbolt path completely suppressed An Jun-hee, who fought with him, amounted to half the strength of self-abolition.

Shui Lingling is not good at close combat. After a few fights, the two were defeated by Lei Yun, so he couldn't see a single chance of winning.

“Big Sister, you go ahead, I'll hold him off. ”

Stu just lifted the ice sculpture throne and roared, throwing the ice sculpture towards Thundercloud.

“Three to one? I don't mind, haha! What a piece of shit, break it! ”

Thundercloud was not angry, and looking at the flying ice sculpture, it was a thunderous burst of punch.

The silent impact sounds, the whole ground trembles, this thunderous punch does not break the ice sculpture. Instead, Xiao Chen's knife power was activated. In his instinct, Xiao Chen's brilliant knife power was automatically distributed in Xiao Chen's coma.

Both the warriors and demons of Hao Tianzong felt a terrible momentum and withdrew.

“So heavy, so cold, what a weird thing this is. ”

The black cloth on the ice sculpture falls, and Ray Windom shivers coldly, feeling a little unsustainable with one hand. The swordsmanship, vast as the sea, is heavy as the mountain river.

Hurry up and put your hands on it, but you still can't hold it. Bomb it and get crushed directly by the ice sculpture throne.

Seeing this scene from afar, many demons, His Highness, all burst into laughter.

His Royal Highness the Hall of Thunder, the presence of the top five of the eighteen demons, was actually crushed by an ice sculpture.

“It's a body of ancient power, and after death it can still be so powerful!” Unconsciously, he suppressed a Demonic Highness, and Stu was ecstatic, hurrying and lifting Shui Lingling up.

Shui Lingling looked at the thunderclouds struggling desperately under the ice sculpture, but could not turn over. Many thoughts flashed in her mind.

In the end, reason prevailed over impulse, and the life of the disciples of the sect was more important than an ancient ice sculpture.

“Come on, let's get out of here. ”

Just say it, with An Jun-hee, and decide to break through this last line of defense.