Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The saint coffin containing the bones of the Virgin Tian Xuan was so kicked off by Xiao Chen's violent foot that it instantly interrupted the action of the two Immortals.

Half of the sealed fairy charms were lifted and reappeared. Half a day of effort was made, and the previous work was abandoned.

The two fairy priests were slightly stunned, and Xiao Chen's figure fluttered in this stunned kung fu. Before flying, carry the spinning coffin on your shoulders with one hand, looking vigilantly at the two Immortals.

The Immortality of the Undermoon and the Immortality of the Heavenly One, the two old men, dressed in ancient robes, all have a fairy festive character.

Immediately after slightly stunned, he reacted and the air engine locked Xiao Chen firmly.

“I've heard of you, Shadow Knife King! ”

Tianyi Xian suddenly said, not happy or sad, just looking sharply at Xiao Chen. From an invisible ray, like a knife wind, it scrapes cold and ruthless.

Bloody lake water, a slight ripple, Xiao Chen looked at the ripple lake water, carrying the Sacred Coffin: “Oh, I didn't expect that people have heard of my name in the Immortal Sea of Penglai. It is an honor that I have long admired the Immortal Sea of Penglai, but I have never been able to enter the door. ”

The fairy prince of the underwater moon smiled slightly, and the water under the lake waved slightly, retreating without trace.

With a big smile on his face, he said, "Really, if you get a chance, you can come to Penglai Immortal Dao as a guest. The three great Immortals will surely entertain themselves. ”

Xiao Chen's eyes smiled slightly. “Then I thank you for inviting me. I used to worry about not inviting me. Now I don't seem to have to worry about anything. But is it customary for the Immortals of the Immortal Sea of Penglai to go backwards between words? ”

Between the words, Xiao Chen, carrying the sacred coffin, did not slow down the previous step.

The battle has begun, unfolding in invisibility, dealing with immortal practitioners, never leaving the right distance for each other.

Otherwise, there may be no chance of regret.

The technique was discovered, and the faces of the two immortals sank at the same time, without retreating.

"I don't know why you robbed the Sacred Coffin, I just want you to hand it over now, or you'll die a terrible death. ”

“Too bad I want to go, you can't stop me! ”

Xiao Chen, who had been secretly prepared, his toes were a little fierce on the ground, and the fish dragon trick was instantly used out. Turn a fish into a dragon, a laser, and you can leave the lake with your eyes open.

“I don't know if I'm alive! ”

Heaven and Immortality snorted coldly, and a powerful momentum erupted from him, reaching out a little. Above the lake, a real bloody giant gathered.

Blood giant hands, five fingers together and a grip, already flashing Xiao Chen, felt a pulling force.

Without reacting, the body is firmly caught and infinite pressure is pressed from all sides towards the body.

Ka Rubbing Ka Rubbing, bone slight cracks, Xiao Chen felt tremendous pain.

“Just a few minor injuries! ”

The fairy priest of the undermoon looked at Xiao Chen and was surprised that his body was no different.

Giant Spirit Hand, this is a great divine master, even if it is the Golden Body of the Nine Heavenly Emperors. Grasped by this giant spirit's hand, lightly torn to pieces, heavily shattered by the Emperor's heart, broken instantly.

What is Immortality? Immortality is the cultivation of one way of immortality to the limit of existence, the supremacy cannot be achieved, no one can hold them down at all.

“Hurry up, this guy's flesh is like a corpse, I feel like I can't stop him. ”

Heavenly Immortal, thick face, shouting out loud.

It is not necessary to be late, Lunar Immortal Hurry up and put an extra bell in your hand. Shaking gently, the sky shook and roared, ringing in Xiao Chen's ear.

The energy just gathered, like a mountain flood, leaked down, all five organs and six organs appeared a slight crack.

Puchi!

Her throat was sweet, she couldn't bear a bite of hot blood, and she threw up.

The long knife in his hand, the sacred coffin on his shoulder, shook and fell into the lake.

Happy in the heart of the Moon Fairy, the bell in his hand, quickly rocked. Soundwave, suddenly like a mountain, fell into the sea and kept pouring toward Xiao Chen.

The vacated left hand sucked apart and pulled the coffin toward itself.

“Damn! ”

It was Xiao Chen's first time since coming out in the name of the Shadow Knife King, and he did have some means of underestimating the Immortal King.

But he didn't have a knife in his hand, so he didn't have to worry about the coffin.

A shout of rage and energy rushed through his body, roaring like thunder. The power of a thousand dragons erupted instantly, and a bang smashed the bloody giant spiritual hand.

Dragon Sound Technique!

A moment of breaking free from the bondage, a long and useless dragon tone technique was quickly used by Xiao Chen.

In the middle of the sky, a giant real dragon condensed and formed. The dragon was surrounded by Xiao Chen, and the tap hovered over Xiao Chen's head.

With Xiao Chen's mouth roaring momentarily, the real dragon whistled, the sound wave erupted like a volcano, a blast, shook back the sound wave of the Immortal Venerable of the Undermoon.

Pfft, pfft!

The sound waves were turbulent, and the lake was flooded with a water column, and the ancient lights dragged millions of flowers over it, trembling slightly.

The bell in his hand, a shock, came out of his hand.

The water poured like a rain wave. After the heavenly fairy waved her sleeve, she was splashed with fans.

Previously, he grabbed the corner of the flying coffin, but found Xiao Chen grabbing the other corner at the same time.

Heavenly Immortal King looked up at Xiao Chen.

Sword!

At the moment of sight contact, Xiao Chen felt cold and a dangerous aura. It was a sword, a long sword in his eyes.

Top Great Divine Ability, Sword in the Eye!

It was too late to think, Xiao Chen reached out and fell into the bottom of the lake, the blade of greed flew into his hand, and the cross knife blocked his eyes.

A loud bang sounded, the long knife in his hand was about to fly out, Xiao Chen poured 100 meters, and the corner of his mouth spit out a little blood again.

Fortunately, Xiao Chen's hand, dead and dragging the saint coffin, instead, Tian Yi Xian was less honorable than Xiao Chen, and was freed.

“Where to run, a thousand years ago in January! ”

By Zhen Fei Fabao's Immortal Lunar Priest, saw Xiao Chen leaving, hands up to the sky.

In front of Xiao Chen, a round of blood moon rises from the bottom of the lake, and the strong momentum above the blood moon makes people feel that Xiao Chen is as small as an ant.

This divinity involves a spatial context, a sense of insignificance that is not illusion, but authenticity. In front of Xiao Chen, the blood moon crosses the sky, which is a raised mountain.

With a thousand moons, crushing each other's momentum, and fighting will.

In front of this bloody month, ordinary martial artists will be filled with such a small feeling, creating a huge feeling of powerlessness and total loss of will.

“Come on, break it for me! ”

Xiao Chen, however, laughed loudly. The blade of greed in his hand was replaced by the blade of greed. There was no shortage of knife method for the third trick, the moon fell, and it came out.

The sword flickers, the human figure flies across the sky, and the moon falls!

Just after leaving the moon on the lake, before rising, Xiao Chen was severely cut in half and fell back into the lake water.

His face turned white and shouted: “How is it possible, my god...”

Nothing is impossible, Xiao Chen split this moon, already one step closer to the edge of Blood Lake.

The two great immortals, really difficult, always had the feeling of punching each other hard in the cotton, couldn't really hurt each other, but made themselves all wolf.

“My husband wouldn't let you go. The mountains are picturesque, Gingo Tiema! ”

Heavenly Immortal Priest seems to have moved truly angry, the clothes are drummed, the hunting sounds, and there is an extra brush in his hand. Bite the tip of your teeth, spit out a bite of blood, and the tip of your pen stains the blood.

Blood as ink, spilling ink and waving!

In a flash, Xiao Chen discovered that the soles of his feet had become ancient battlefield, strong drums of war, sounded through the sky, the sound of grief, sounded all over the sky.

Dust four times, masked six consciousness, carrying the Sacred Coffin Xiao Chen, on this desolate battlefield, appeared briefly confused.

dōng dōng dōng dōng!

In the midst of the infinite dust, the mountains were everywhere, and the sound of shock and shouting killed, the thousands of armies came from all sides towards Xiao Chen to kill.

Xiao Chen looked at the resumption of such a battle and couldn't help laughing. Immortal dignity was not as good as he thought it would be.

However, Xiao Chen is also temperamental, don't let him go, then don't go!

Siu, the saint coffin landed heavily, the throne rose again, Xiao Chentian sat in it, Wang Daodiwei, overflowing.

Seven Divine Soldiers, connected out of the sheath, above the ground, dust gathered to form, reached out and held the Divine Soldier.

Fingers on the armrest of the throne, tapped slowly, a handle knife, buzzed, turned into an infinity knife laser.

Above the ground, one person after another shapes, jumping in the sky, holding the flying knife light.

In reality, he sighed a little relieved when he looked at the long picture in front of him.

"The mountains are picturesque, Jingo Tiema. This painting, whoever it is, will be killed endlessly, exhausted and tragically killed by the sandbox! ”

Pfft!

His voice had just fallen, a long scroll of painting, broken from the middle. In the rainbow shouting and killing, a thousand people held a long knife, as the throne Xiaochen, killed out of the painting.

The two immortals were frightened and dismayed. They looked pale and panicked. They used their cards and retreated wildly.