Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

At a moment when the cold ice was about to dissipate, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and slept so long that his head fainted slightly.

But the next moment, Xiao Chen's all discomfort disappeared, his body under dangerous instincts, and the whole person instantly entered into high tension.

You don't have to think about it, you have to do it deliberately, the swordsmanship in your body, the power of a thousand things, it all bursts out in a flash.

Just because of instincts, the body's perception of dangerous instincts stems from tens of thousands of battle instincts throughout its life, all the potential in the body is unleashed with this moment.

Boom!

The scattered cold ice melts on the spot, and the sword is filled with the power of a thousand ways, with the fierce eruption of this moment. Turned into a daylight blade, rolling away, in a breath, breaking down the barrier of the day.

First and foremost, standing on the recent emperor and the Lord of the devil, he did not understand what had happened.

By this powerful knife, the deterrent flew out on the spot, and the horrific knife continued to radiate. Those who rushed towards him, His Royal Highness, the Alliance of Divine Daoists, the wind was perfect, the Twelve Watchers were proud of themselves, and then they were shocked.

Bang bang, a demonic palace, the sky is proud, completely unexpected, was hit by spitting blood and flew, after landing, a huge deep hole exploded.

Emperor and demon master, gently floating, steadily landing, but a little blood stain between the corners of the mouth.

The blast was too powerful to be prevented, instantly comparing the momentum between the two. Had it not been for the two of us, we would have reached the King's Emperor, and the wounds would have been much worse than those days.

“What's going on? Will Ancient Great Survive? ”

“Undoubtedly, the peak days of martial arts can have the power of the throne. Millions of years later, there are so many days to be proud of, all to be blown away. ”

“It's horrible, I can't control my knife. ”

“My knife is shaking, it's scared. ”

The stabbing knife, the shaking man's eyes were confused and he dared not look directly at it. But the shock in the heart, but the many warriors in the periphery, can't hold back the curiosity in the heart, can't help but stare.

To see through, the ancient power within this knife is what it really is.

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At this point, the long knife in the hand of the knife on the dragon post was buried, and a handle broke open and the inches broke. A lot of martial arts men, heartbroken and heartbroken, this is a bit of a surprise.

In such a scene, even emperors and demons can't help but retreat and be careful.

“Is it a corpse?” The Young Lord of Heaven frowned and said to himself, "I don't know if this is possible. The ice has been sealed for a million years, without contact with the outside world, and in this unknown place.

But if it really turns into a corpse, it would be a big problem, a supreme and powerful corpse at the peak of Wudao, wondering if the supreme can shock him.

Once the body turns, everyone here dies.

Emperor infused his spiritual strength into his eyes, his eyes burning like flames, trying to see what existed in this knife.

But what he saw was a vast ocean, a sword and a sea.

Ouch, the emperor's eyes bled out, he accidentally touched the most central of the knife lights. His eyes were suddenly wounded.

“What the hell is that? Millions of years later, such a powerful knife could have existed, how terrible it would have been in its lifetime. ”

The Emperor felt chilled when he thought about it.

Off the field, Xiaobai looked at the knife and refused to leave. Why are you so familiar, but this is clearly a million-year-old ancestor, how could I have been born a million-year-ago?

“Chu Chaoyun, what's going on!” Far away, Yao Manlan was surprised by this outburst | and asked Chu Chaoyun next door.

But the Chu Dynasty Cloud, who always gave him the answer, was silent at this moment, because he was also a little elusive.

The knife light gradually dissipated, so much so that the power of Hongmeng to detonate his knife intent, Xiao Chen was also a little unsustainable, not long to support.

He doesn't know what happened, he doesn't even see clearly, he just feels threatened by instinct for a while.

If he doesn't do everything he can, he will be threatened with life and most likely will crash with it.

Feeling the deadly danger, Xiao Chen dissipated the knife deliberately, but his vigilance did not dissipate.

“The blade is gone! ”

“Ancient Xianxian is coming out! ”

“Dead or alive, soon to know, what an exciting thing to see, in his lifetime, an ancient sage! ”

But when the blade disappeared completely, the throne returned, and there were seven divine soldiers behind the throne, and Xiao Chen, who sat there, revealed his true face completely.

“Shadowless Knife King! ”

Everyone went mad and saw the Shadow Knife King on the throne as a fighter, not a few. His image is also widely recognized.

With a mask, a black throne, and seven Divine Soldiers inserted behind the throne. Only one is the same, it's a coincidence, but everything matches, not Shadowknife King and who!

“Are you trying to fool me by pretending to be a god? ”

The emperor who has always prided himself as the son of luck is indispensable, his Qi body trembles, and he didn't expect to be fooled by a big living man.

Those who beat you to death for the Ice Sculpture Throne, Your Highness, and the Shinto League, one equally angry.

In addition to the eighteen demons, there was already hatred with the Shadow Knife King.

Young Master Tian Di said nothing and said directly: "Kill him! ”

Emperor is also cold-hearted: “People who have played with me, other than a cripple, are alive, no one is alive, kill him! ”

Time, Your Highness, the Shinto League flew away, and for a common goal, they actually joined hands.

But they're angry, Xiao Chen is angrier than they are!

Not knowing how long he slept, Xiao Chen woke up and was unexpectedly besieged. I couldn't take a breath, I didn't have time to say the last word, and a group of people jumped at me again.

What do you mean, when he's casual, can anyone grab a pinched soft persimmon?

Impossible, the former Green Dragon King will not, the present Shadowless Knife King, even less!

“Endless! ”

On the throne, for the first time in three years, Xiao Chen did not get really angry. On the right hand, the black dragon's armrest was beaten again, while the heavens and earth trembled for it.

Seven Divine Soldiers come out of the sheath simultaneously, in seven different directions, to derive the Ids_pjsd007_short.

Breaking Sky!

The blade of arrogance erupted, dazzling as day, like a transient movement, suddenly appearing in front of His Highness the Flower Demon. His Royal Highness, before a single shout, all defenses were broken and the blade stuck over his chest.

When he burst out, he flew out with her and nailed her to the ground.

Dragon descending!

The blade of rage, with anger, flew away with a knife, carrying the power of a thousand dragons, past, the blood sea swept, after chopping three watchmen in succession, the castration did not abate, crucifying Xia Hou on the ground.

Fallen Moon!

The sword flashed, the moon fell, the human figure crossed the sky, the sky set the moon, and several other Shinto allies were blown directly by the moon.

There is no shortage of knife technique in seven tricks. Every time you cut a knife, there will surely be a phenomenon in the sky, and it will plummet.

By the end of the seven moves, the blade of greed, and the heaven of swallowing, the remaining warts and the attack of His Highness the Temple of Demons were all swallowed up by this knife, and disappeared into the blade path, invisible.

It seems that a long time has passed. In fact, it is only three or two breaths. Seven Divine Soldiers confess simultaneously, but the recruitment is only long and short.

Until the blade of greed falls and His Highness the Star Demon crucifies the ground and cannot move.

Around Xiao Chen, you can no longer see a figure, either scared away or wounded can not climb up, painfully screaming Lian.

The silence of the Quartet, the huge burial dragon gang, can only hear the wind of Xiao Ther, and the sound of a sword hidden in the wind.

Everyone, seeing this scene is silly, the Emperor and the Emperor are indispensable, watching all this, the brain appears briefly blank.

“I just woke up. Don't come and bother me again. ”

On the throne, Xiao Chen rubbed his head, he still didn't understand what had happened, just wanted to be quiet. Waving his hand, the seven Divine Soldiers returned to their sheaths, and the throne swept away with him.