Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Xiao Chen looked down and looked at Bao Lord: “What have you done with the cold moon? ”

Master Bao laughed. “Looks like you're much worse than the Qing Emperor. If you were a young emperor, where would you say a word to me and just cut it off with one knife? ”

Xiao Chen coldly said: “I am not the Qing Emperor, I am me, you don't have to compare me to anyone. All I have to do is take my heart, less bullshit, what will happen to you in the cold moon. ”

The owner glanced slightly and said lightly: "Put away your knife and I'll tell you. ”

Whoo!

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with killing anger, directly slicing off the knife, in the current state of the baby master.

First, Xiao Chen exchanged his life for his injuries, and then he was attacked by 17 Immortal Fabo simultaneously. If you take Xiao Chen's knife again, you'll have to lose at least half your life, and you won't be able to fight.

The owner's complexion changed slightly and he retreated wildly. He obviously doesn't have the courage to catch Xiao Chen's sword now.

“Looks like you really don't want to worry about her dying, hahahaha, Xiao Chen, turns out I misjudged you too, actually use this as a backhand. ”

The owner retreated, laughing and watching Xiao Chen's face.

If a person is affectionate, there will inevitably be weaknesses, as Xiao Chen did.

Does Xiao Chen care about the life and death of the cold moon?

Of course it does, but what choice does it make when compared to the whole of Kunlun and to the countless martial arts who have lost their lives for Kunlun?

If you can, of course, choose two beautiful ways, the cold moon does not have to die, and the Kunlun kingdom can survive the magic.

But if you had to choose one, what would you do?

Xiao Chen did not know that, many times, he was always killed decisively, as cold as frost, not easily approachable appearance.

But who understands his heart, and who knows, under this appearance, he also has a gentle heart.

“Hahaha, Xiao Chen, in that case, leave it to you. ”

Looking at the inevitable, Xiao Chen knife situation, sealed his retreat and avoidance direction, all dead.

The owner's sleeve robe swung violently, and he suddenly lifted a figure. After Xiao Chen saw it clearly, his face flashed and his knife snapped.

Whoo!

Endless knife light, into the body, Xiao Chen's body flashed, step back a hundred steps.

This scene was simply expected by the owner, who could see Xiao Chen's knife, though harsh. But in the heat, there was always a slight hesitation. If there really was no hesitation, it would have struck him already, don't wait until now.

“Seems a little useful. Did he really stop? ”

The owner hid behind Cold Moon's body and seemed to say to Cold Moon again. He continued: "I wasted a space treasure and sealed you for so long. Hahaha, try the effect again. ”

Shh shh shh shh!

With a sigh of anger, the owner held Cold Moon's body and waved it like a weapon. He actually killed Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen looked gloomy and retreated. He dared not do it.

This scene attracted a lot of attention, and a lot of people were in a hurry. Great opportunity, just let it go, what happened to Xiao Chen.

After half a bang, Xiao Chen closed the knife back to the sheath and looked at the owner.

Though he knows that big is big, he has to chop it down. But he can't do it. He knows a lot, but he still can't do it.

King Green Dragon's heart hurts at this moment, no one understands.

In Kunlun Mountain Green Dragon Palace, there is a round of water curtains showing what happened to Xiao Chen. Watching this scene, the old dragon horse and the old man in black and others, watching the scene, seemed tangled.

“Fortunately, this knife was not broken, otherwise it would have to be scrapped for the rest of its life. ”

The old dragon horse's heart palpitated, saying that killing his loved one with his own hands would carry tremendous psychological stress. In the future, there is only one result, like the Qing Emperor, to fall into the magic.

But if this knife doesn't split out, obviously it will be more troublesome, and those who died for Kunlun will also make Xiao Chen blame himself.

“The child is so bitter and young that he has to bear the pressures of a world. Still to be faced, such a tangled choice, although he was born in the land of exile, his future achievements will surely surpass those of the demons outside. ”

The young woman was distressed by Xiao Chen and her eyes were a little red, she whispered.

“Unfortunately, none of us will be able to get out of here without the rules that stand in the way of the world. ”

“Keep watching, maybe there will be a turnaround. ”

said old dragon horse solemnly.

In the scene, Xiao Chen closed the knife to the sheath, looking at the owner, he has slowly calmed down, not as tangled as before.

With the cold moon in his hand, Bao looked at Xiao Chen with a slight glance: “I've always been helpless, how can I lose? Now that you're done, let's talk about it. I'll let her go, but you have to promise not to attack the demons. ”

Xiao Chen laughed, but this laugh, cold and heartless, without the slightest temperature.

As if cooler than the cold wind in winter nights, and stinging bones.

The cold moon mentioned in the hands of the owner, the hair is messy, the face is pale, full of enchanting faces, slightly desolate.

But on her weak face, she stubbornly did not shed a tear, just looked up at Xiao Chen.

Two people looked at each other, and many words were utterly silent.

“Do it, if you'll take the knife for me, my life will be worth it.” Cold Moon suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Xiao Chen Dao.

Her heart hurts, not because of her situation, but because of Xiao Chen.

She was warm in her heart, just for Xiao Chen, a moment to close the knife.

At that moment, temporal and temporal solidification, the white figure, would be forever defined in her mind. A practitioner of ecstasy most hates falling in love with someone, but if there is a newborn, she is willing to fall in love with someone else.

“Draw the sword, not for Kunlun, not for anyone in the world, only for me. ”

The corner of Cold Moon's mouth revealed a smile and looked seriously at Xiao Chen.

“This knife, just for you alone. ”

Whoops!

A knife flashed, Xiao Chen waved a knife, the next moment the head of the cold moon took off in the sky. As you can see, the face of the cold moon is still smiling.

She had no regrets, because that knife was exactly what she wanted. Just for her, out of the razor.

Blood splashed and sprinkled the baby's face.

Make his ugly face even colder and disgusting.

“You… you!! ”

The owner was terrified and completely unexpected that Xiao Chen, who had stopped, would really cut out this knife.

Relax your right hand and let go of the cold moon's headless body and rush backwards.

Psst!

Xiao Chen closed the knife again to the sheath and plunged it into the ground. His face, dull to the extreme, chased the past one step at a time towards the owner.

As he walked out, he flew away, pulled out of the Moon Shadow Knife, and his eyes shot quickly.

When Xiao Chen came after him, he was shocked and shouted: "Stop him, stop him! ”

But no one can stop Xiao Chen's footsteps. When he punches out, a fragment of the demonic warrior's body falls.

His fist, full of knife strength, the demonic warrior who was bombed, all died in a miraculous way.

He walked uncomfortably, but he was getting closer and closer to his master.

Xiao Chen was like killing a god, and in the end, nobody dared to stop Xiao Chen's path.

Rub

At the last distance, Xiao Chen locked his figure, emptied his legs and kicked away.

Behind the blue dragon god's wings spread sharply, doubling the speed, instantly catching up with the owner.

With this foot, he kicked the owner hard on the ground.

Bao Lord spit out a breath of blood and lay on the ground, looking at Xiao Chen with a gloomy face: “Even if you kill me, you will not save the whole Kunlun. After the arrival of the demon god, any effort you make...”

Boom!

Without giving the owner a chance to speak, Xiao Chen stepped on his foot and ruined his head. He stepped on the spot to rot.