Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 1652 Moon Shadow Sheath

The power of two avenues repels tens of thousands of elite bloody doors, such an amazing scene.

Makes everyone feel incredible, unknown and unknown.

“How is this possible! ”

Disabled fire and other bloody door high level, retreating far away, watching this scene, face pale, some trembling to say.

Between long hair and flying, Xiao Chen's body was under the pressure of a path that was clear and simple. There was neither a gorgeous halo nor a brilliant light on his body, but he stood there, making people dare not look straight at him.

“It's horrible. How the hell did it happen? ”

The other martial artists expelled by the bloody gate, seeing this scene, are all heart-shaking and a little dismayed.

Why is it like this?

Earlier moments such as rainbows, tens of thousands of bloody doors of elite kills, making the heartbeat tremble. How is it that Xiao Chen's two gentle drinks, the earth collapses and spits blood to ruin.

Wu Emperor's momentum can suppress the weak and achieve the same effect.

But everyone knows that Xiao Chen drinks softly and in no way the same way as the so-called momentum. First, momentum needs to be accumulated and opponents need to be weak.

Second, Xiao Chen's breath, obviously there are only seven heavens or so Wu Di Xiu Wei, where can the strength go.

“It's Dao, it's the power of Dao! ”

Among the crowd, Zhou Tianxing Palace Chuyang, suddenly shouted out loud.

Suddenly woke up and looked at Xiao Chen's eyes, it was incredible. Dao, it is a legend in the realm of existence, even during the peak period of Wudao, only a few days of pride can master it.

After the martial arts, the power of the avenue, never appeared, has long become a legend and a myth.

But today, Qinglong King Xiaochen not only appears as Shadowless Knife King, but also shows the power of the Divine Avenue.

Many days of pride, such as the first awakening of dreams, above ancient books, the existence of the right path, only a few pennies.

Even if it exists, it becomes a question for many.

“Is that true? ”

If the answer is yes, then everything is well understood, the power of the Avenue, is simply not something that ordinary people can resist.

And they, are no longer a dimension of existence.

“Together, if we don't kill him, we're all doomed. ”

Tens of thousands of Blood Clothes Gate Elite defeated, Blood Clothes Gate lost its voice, if it can't kill Xiao Chen. The Blood Clothes Master will surely be furious, and none of them will be well off.

You know, prolonged life dans are only held by one person, and that's their root of life.

Flashing a fierce aura in the eyes of a crippled fire, he settled his mind and killed the past first.

Regardless of whether or not he really understood the power of Avenue, he did not believe that his presence in the Nine Heavens could not cope with Xiao Chen, who had been repaired by the Seven Heavens.

Besides, he is surrounded by three sea dragon kings, the eight largest law-enforcers in blood, all of them king emperors without exception.

“Together! ”

A storm broke out, crippled the fire and eleven kings, forcibly carrying the power of the avenue. He jumped toward Xiao Chen with the anger of the sky.

King King, even in this golden world, still exists the top expert.

A king of kings can create an eight-point sect on his own. When the eleven kings of the Great Emperor, led by the Nine Heavenly Wu Emperor, were emptied.

Their momentum, gathered together, stirred the wind clouds, as if the sky pressed toward Xiao Chen.

Shh!

The light suddenly darkened, reaching out without a finger, and the shattered square was pitch-dark. Those were the twelve kings, overwhelmed and covered the sky.

“Retreat! ”

The warriors in the rear watched these battles, frightened their faces white and quickly retreated wildly.

It was the first time in the Golden Age that the battle involving so many kings of the Great King appeared in the Star Sea.

Twelve kings, together, how amazing the destructive power will be, you don't have to think about it.

Xiao Chen looked down, blocked the dragon gate people behind him and covered under his own Daowai.

At the onset of the Great War, the East Sea Dragon King first killed, his fist fell, like a giant dragon's claw, tearing the space apart a bloody scratch.

Blood Dragon Claw!

East Sea Dragon King became famous martial arts, and he was quite confident in his blow. Even if Xiao Chen cannot be defeated, he will be able to defeat him.

As long as Xiao Chen takes a step back, he can regain control of Senior Dragon Gate, and then he can win without fighting.

Xiao Chen's face was not shocked, his palms were drawn in the air, and a piece of light spilled out in his palm.

Then he grabbed all the lights, the power of the avenue from the knife canal, and blended them with the power of the hunger.

Make a note of the distant legend.

The legendary light, illuminating this pitch-black space, the handover of the fists, the East Sea Dragon King, the broken palms, spit out a breath of blood, like a sandbag was returned.

He was like a tiny hound, crashing onto a hard elephant shell and being bounced back alive.

Xiao Chen, like a mountain river, held the dragon gate people behind him.

Five organs and six hearts in the body, flipped, Xiao Chen forced to press. There are only 700 ways left in the power of Hongmeng, and Xiao Chen would not have been injured if there had been 1,000 more ways left, with the strength of the avenue.

There is no moment to recover, the twelve kings, on their turn, without the slightest intention of stopping.

“Wheel fight? ”

“The twelve kings against Xiao Chen actually used wheel warfare! ”

In this scene, when people were really shocked, against a Green Dragon King, even this method was used, the dignity of the King's Great Emperor was completely abandoned.

“Unfortunately, Xiao Chen will be dragged to death sooner or later. ”

“Yeah, the King of Kings hit the summit and he caught it all. It was silly of Xiao Chen not to step back to protect the Dragon Gate Elder behind him. ”

Such hard spelling hurts one thousand enemies and loses eight hundred. After all, the King's Great Emperor's peak blow, even the supreme, needs to be weighed.

Xiao Chen, with the power of the Avenue, exhibited the Fist of Heavens and took a hard blow from the peak of the Twelve Kings.

loud rumbling rumbling sounds, constantly with the ears, every time you fight, the pool beneath this foot cracks a gap and trembles.

After seven loud sounds, the warriors, who had already retreated a hundred miles away, discovered with horror that the cracks had spread beneath their feet.

He hurriedly retreated and retreated all the way over the city wall before stopping.

Xiao Chen, standing in front of Elder Dragon Gate, was like an unfailing city wall, whether thunder and lightning, or storm flames, he never retreated.

When the peak of the eleven kings was struck, all the shadows that looked slightly trembling towards Xiao Chen were deeply shocked.

Feel yourself for no reason, too small in front of this shadow.

“It is the Qinglong King Xiao Chen, has a sense of affection, so far, you have not retreated, but now you can die! ”

The last handful of flames looked pale and the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood Xiao Chen, grinning coldly, a sword fell.

It adopts the Nine Heavenly Martial Emperor's cultivation, stands by, and waits for this moment.

The tip of the sword lit up like a little star fire in darkness, followed by the star fire to burn the cosmic starry sky.

A spark can start a fire!

One sword, as if the entire universe had been burned, attracted to everyone by a stunning sword.

The Nine Heavenly Martial Emperors are much stronger than the previous eleven Kings.

“Bad, Xiao Chen is going to lose! ”

Watching Dawei have fallen many Xiao Chen, many martial artists cannot bear to shout.

Soon as a sword at its peak, the next moment the flame of the plain burns, it kills before Xiao Chen, fast and incredible.

Boo!

A crisp voice rang out, a violent flame shockwave radiating out.

The formation of a terrible tornado swept away, making it impossible to see exactly what was happening in the centre.

Only the Dragon Gate people in the center of the flame saw the clear cut, the Moon Shadow Knife.

In the flash, Xiao Chen, the beard, held the knife in his left hand, the cross knife in front, blocked the sword with a sheath.

The internal injuries intensified, Xiao Chen couldn't help spitting a mouthful of fresh blood, all over the sheath of the knife.

“Be delicate, stay out of the sheath, and when! ”

Dancing wildly, Xiao Chen held the knife handle in his right hand, shouted loudly and pulled hard.