Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“What!”

The two armies fought against each other, and Xiao Chen said something that surprised everyone in the Kunlun camp.

“Xiao Chen, what did you say, Thunder King has gone to Kunlun Road, it is impossible to appear. ”

Magic Demon King was deeply shocked by the news, thinking Xiao Chen was joking.

Xiao Chen faintly said: “Did you see him walk to Kunlun? ”

“No…”

“Know who struck the Qing Emperor with a deadly blow 10,000 years ago, it's him! 2,000 years ago, who gave Letty a fatal blow, or him? Why when he left, the whole Kunlun messed up. ”

“Why, when the Qing Emperor died, the Treasure House quickly rose in the star sea. I never believed in coincidences, but too many coincidences had to be called into question. ”

Xiao Chen was not shocked by the fluctuations in his face. He said his views calmly, word for word.

“Xiao Chen, I respect you as my brother, but don't insult my master!” Thunder Palace An Junxi, rather dissatisfied said, did not Xiaochen so said his teacher respect.

Other experts who had made good friends with the Thunder King spoke up, dissatisfied with Xiao Chen.

This scene surprised the Emperor of the Eighteenth Demons and looked at the inner circle of the Kunlun camp with a slight smile.

“Xiao Chen, you are merely speculating, there is no conclusive evidence, you cannot convict Ray Wang randomly.” Jongtian frowned slightly, apparently also somewhat dissatisfied with Xiao Chen's words.

Thunder King's prestige, unexpectedly high, just that, let the Kunlun camp, the military heart chaos.

Xiao Chen did not speak, many times, without evidence, it is not necessarily true.

His hollow eyes, though unable to see each other's faces, can see each other's eyes.

If before, it was just speculation, then Xiao Chen was deeply suspicious after seeing each other's eyes.

Though he has never seen the true thunder king, he can see the eyes of the thunder king on the feast of the king.

A person's eyes, real or separated, are the flash point of the inner spirit. It's not about the flesh, the eyes don't lie, they don't lie.

His eyes were so similar to those of King Thunder, Xiao Chen's heart was a little shaken at that time.

Later on, he was reluctant to believe in coincidence or accept the fact. But it broke his heart and exhausted him.

It allows you to respect the wounded lightning god's eyes, and the lack of water has no effect on the owner.

This would not have been possible had it not been for the peak master of thunder and lightning, which is enough to prove Xiao Chen's speculation.

Not to mention the many coincidences that lie ahead, which are already quite illustrative.

Ignoring the grievances and unbelievability of others, Xiao Chen's eyes still looked at the owner of the treasure and sighed: “Senior Thunder Wang, do you want to continue cheating now? Perhaps, for the last time, I will call you Senpai, Lord of the Netherworld! ”

Silence…

The owner did not refute, so that all those who questioned Xiao Chen began to look at each other.

Faced with a gaze, the appearance was always covered in mist, the impervious owner said, “Why do you have to suffer to be true? Some things are not better than you know. ”

Boom!

The thunder of a clear sky, the words of the owner are tantamount to the disguised acquiescence of Xiao Chen's speculation, instantly unacceptable to many people.

Feeling dizzy, always respecting King Thunder, watching is more real than his father, is his faith and his motivation to move forward.

Like a god in his heart, suddenly, faith collapses. An Jun-hee fell into the ice, lost his soul and suffered immensely.

Thunder Palace people are equally uncomfortable, their mood is not much worse than that of An Jun-hee.

According to Zongtian, Wan Fa Demon King and other old friends are equally unacceptable and complex.

Especially with Jongtian, he had a very good personal relationship with King Thunder, which was a bit of a blow.

Instead, it was the 18th Demon Emperor. After a little surprise, it calmed down. It doesn't matter who the Hindu master is, it is enough to control Hinduism. Needless to say, the Triad and the Pharaoh have known this secret for a long time.

“Master Bao, don't lie to me, my master will never be a Netherworld Master! ”

An Jun-hee refused to believe this fact and screamed hard.

Whoo!

The blurry black air on the owner's face vanished from sight and revealed a face with a pirated version.

His appearance is exactly the same as that of King Thunder. Even his temperament is the same, without any difference.

“It's really Thunder King! ”

The identity of the owner, thoroughly confirmed at this moment, came a heavy blow to all the people of the Kunlun camp.

Everyone has a question in their heart, why!

Just in the midst of uncertainty, an ugly scar suddenly appeared over King Thunder's right face. Its entire human character, suddenly changed, became evil, horrible and horrible, putting tremendous pressure on people.

King Thunder's right hand touched the scar on his face and looked at Xiao Chen. A strong resentment flashed in his eyes. "Ten thousand years ago, your Qing Emperor ancestors left me this scar, even if I tried my best to restrain it, it could only be hidden for three days. The pain and suffering this knife has caused me, I will return it ten times as much today! ”

Xiao Chen thought thoughtfully, this knife should have been cut by the Qing Emperor when he attacked the Qing Emperor in secret.

No wonder it couldn't be eliminated. The usual Wu Emperor removed a scar, but it was easy. But if this knife was cut by the Blue Emperor, then it is different.

It has penetrated into the bone marrow veins, even the soul, and even if restrained, the other side can only hide for three days.

Such restraint should be a very mind-consuming thing, so when the other party is still King Thunder, most of it cannot be closed. Covering up is also an extremely painful and troublesome thing. It is only when it is so harsh on the Qing Emperor that it will be so deep.

“Give me an answer, why lie to me! ”

Jomtien's heart, cold, can't stand the taste of deception.

“Why did you lie to me? You think I can live for 10,000 years for no reason? You just can't figure it out for yourself. By God, I have never lied to you. I am King Thunder, Lord of Treasures, and Lord of the Underworld. I have never lied to anyone. ”

“I, like you, hope Xiao Chen can grow, otherwise how can the Kunlun kingdom stir upside down. The first Battle of the Emperor Cheng dyed the heavenly dome, causing the Kunlun Emperor to die and injure half. You and he are my chess pieces, and I am willing, and I have never lied to you. ”

“This damn land of exile, I want to leave, and I'm not immortal. If you were me, you would have promised to be his heir when the last Netherworld came to you. ”

Thunder King seemed to have put up with this for a long time. Today, the whole person relaxed a lot.

Many people, shocked to smell, did not expect to have such a deep opportunity. The layout is wide enough to play almost the entire Kunlun people between the palms of their hands.

With no expression on his face, his divine colour became colder and shook his head: “Don't make excuses for yourself, everyone has their own principles, you just fall under your own principles”.

“The king loses, the so-called principle, is used to trample! ”

Lei Wang swept across a group of people in the Kunlun Frontier camp with cold eyes and said, “Read the old love, I will give you one more chance, if you want to surrender and believe in the devil, I can raise your hands high! ”

“Hands? Despite pulling out your sword with your filthy hands, I will never surrender to you. ”

Xiao Chen's eyebrows were cold, ignored at all.

“The demons slaughtered my Kunlun compatriots, like pigs and dogs, asking me to surrender and stop dreaming! ”

“I'm sorry, Master, this is the last time I call you Master, this time I can't promise you! ”

An Jun-hee's face, colder than Zongtian's, hurt to the point of sadness, no heart ache, only a cold and numb, all over the body.

“I swear I will not surrender! ”

“Hahaha, good good, the 18th Demon Emperor obeys my orders, but where people in the Kunlun realm, there is no forgiveness for killing them, I want to wash Kunlun Mountain blood! ”

Hearing many vows of immortality, the owner laughed out loud and gave the order for the massacre.

Xiao Chen's body was overwhelmed, his heart moved and a battle flag appeared behind him.

Windy, Xiao Chen looked at the immense, infinite army of demons, and sighed: “Protect Kunlun, behind us are our family and friends, never retreat, kill! ”

Kunlun and the Demonic Realm, the ultimate battle, has begun.