Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Buddhist Divine Spirit, Dharma Heaven and Earth.

Xiao Chen's body shook gently and blinked into a giant of a thousand heights.

The situation instantly reversed, Xiao Chen did not hesitate, lightning kicked out. This foot flies up, it's a mountain peak, and it's empty.

With great power, the sword has appeared a glimmer, but the Ujin reverend, unable to change direction, kicked it on the spot.

Boom!

The great force made the Ujin reverend groan and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The whole person, completely irresistible, rolled over in the air and quickly flew towards the rear.

“Buddhist secret? This boy, after all, is the boss of the great central world, careless. ”

Wu Jinzhen was knowledgeable and saw the immense Xiao Chen, and quickly understood Xiao Chen's way of coming.

But at this moment, there is not much opportunity to fight back. Xiao Chen's chances of spreading his magic skills are too precise.

Firstly, use two tricks to fight the Ujin Venerable, at any cost, to make his sword appear to be broken.

Then, at the time of the old trick and unable to change the trick, he instantly applied the divine talent, and beat the Ujin honored one by one.

But his heart was still so calm that it could not last long.

When the duration reaches, it is the time of Xiao Chen.

He won't give Xiao Chen any more chance.

Lawless knife, dragon descending!

With three seconds left in the Dharma Phase heavens and earth, Xiao Chen used this brief three seconds to show off one of the most hegemonic moves of the blade free method.

A green dragon shadow emerged. Xiao Chen broke this knife and borrowed the true dragon, it was amazing.

“Dragon Clan Martial Art? ”

Wu Jinzhuang was somewhat confused. This knife technique clearly shows signs of dragon martial arts. Xiao Chen's identity made him confused at once.

But when the eyeliner was not confused, Xiao Chen's knife had fallen.

He also had a force on him before Xiao Chen, very passive.

In the midst of the flash, Ujin also exploded with all his might. He was not too busy. Now he spins around in the air, removing most of the remaining force from his body.

Wide sword in his hand, spinning half a turn, facing Xiao Chen's falling knife light, worked hard to stab.

Between moments, a golden light erupted on the wide sword, shining a bright light of the night.

A bloody pride gushed over Wu Jinjong, like a sand field, standing in the midst of thousands of army horses, tens of millions of people attacked, face unchanging courage.

It can be seen that its sword dogma is the creation of a deep sword general.

This move, called Jianding Jiangshan, is also the famous martial arts of General Jian.

Venerable Ukin hurried out, although only 50% of the usual power, but it was also powerful and deterrent.

Bang

The sword touches each other, leaning on the pre-emptive, and the divine masterpiece holds, Xiao Chen's knife takes advantage. To get rid of the gap in cultivation, one knife, to cut the Ujin honored in the air, out.

But also, just so.

Xiao Chen, who thought that Fa Xiang Heaven and Earth could at least hurt Wu Jinjong, was disappointed.

“Lieutenant General Liu, you're actually injured. ”

“A sword was broken, too. ”

A few golden armored warriors in the rear, but their faces changed dramatically. Xiao Chen was only half a step away from Yuantan's cultivation. How counterproductive is this?

“It's over! ”

Wu Jinzheng, halfway through the air, stabilized his body, wiped the blood stain from the corner of his mouth, watched Xiao Chen recover his body, coldly said, lifted the sword and killed him again.

He moves, like there are thousands of troops, and then moves, creating a great sense of oppression.

Boomrong, Boomrong, Boomrong, the sound of horseshoes, the sound of the drums of war, the sound of the heavens, as well as countless bloodthirsty soldiers who have decided to kill.

Xiao Chen's heart was calm, so far in the war, he had given up any ideas.

This is the most committed battle he has fought since entering the Great Thousand Worlds and one of the strongest and most terrifying opponents.

Make him bloodthirsty, impressive, respectful opponent.

The power of the avenue spread behind him, Xiao Chen's eyes as calm as autumn water, and the rapidly killed Ujin Zhuang, a little clearer in his eyes.

All of a sudden, he gazed, and in the image, there was nothing left but the appearance of the goddess of Ujin.

Dragon Blood Soul Breaking Finger!

Target locked, decisive hand, the power from the soul was drawn out, Xiao Chen pointed out.

Red blood flashed from his fingertips and a ray of blood just passed through the horrible sword of the Ujin Venerable into his eyebrows.

Soul Dao Martial Skill, Ignores Physical Defense.

With thousands of army horses, luxurious dry clouds, the wildly advancing Ujin reverend suddenly stopped.

Through his sea of knowledge, the blood light continued to deepen into his soul. A force exploded, and his soul power suddenly dissipated.

“Soul Dao Martial Skill, Soul Dao Martial Skill...”

Wu Jinjong's heart was cold, and he had no idea that Xiao Chen would have such a card. This is not a person in the cloud sea, the means to implement, how is it possible...

Xiao Chen in the air, not greedy, he knew this finger, could not kill the Ujin Venerable.

Even seriously injuring each other is impossible, the existence of the peak of Dayuan Dan, has touched the fur of a little soul power. Dragon-blooded souls, on them, do not achieve the maximum effect.

At all times, Xiao Chen was planning the worst, putting more pressure on himself.

Only under heavy pressure will we dare not be lazy enough to have a chance of winning.

Dragged tired body, Xiao Chen's eyes glistened, bit his teeth, roared.

A tri-colored thunder dragon burst out in the palm of his hand, carrying the essence of the green dragon divine power, as well as the fierce thunder and cold chill, rushing towards the Ujin Venerable.

Boom!

Those who had just recovered a tint of colour in their eyes, before they could react, were subjected to ice-blooded thunder. This Xiaochen Big Killer, gives Hard Raw a crash.

The power of cold ice and thunder meets each other, allowing both forces to cross their limits and erupt wildly.

Wu Jinjong, spitting out a mouthful of blood, was struck out again.

This time the noble Ujin, the pride on his body, is clearly not fierce before. He made one mistake, miscalculated, and let his momentum fall to the bottom of the valley.

Each time, there is no real muscle movement, which can be accumulated one time at a time. But Wu Jin Honored is a little bit indelible, his heart is aching, his soul is suffering, his body is cold, the thunder is not dispersed.

But there's still the power of the First World War, he's confident, just one move. No... just half a move, just get him close to Xiao Chen, just half a move, you can defeat Xiao Chen.

Indeed, Xiao Chen couldn't really catch his move without a card.

At the beginning, the sword fell, Xiao Chen used two tricks, which could not be dissolved, just to make his sword appear to be broken.

It was only by law that the heavens and the earth and the violence broke down.

Xiao Chen knew his shortcomings, so he never gave the Ujin Venerable a real chance to attack himself.

Now, of course, there will be no exceptions.

He attacked his white clothes, fluffy as a willow, tired body and white face, making him look a little weak. But the frowning look is still stubborn, persistent, and never gives up.

With a bloody battle flag in his hand, he caught the wind and hunted.

In this hunting wind, Xiao Chen suddenly remembered the last words of the Red Blood King, my name Red Blood, Red Iron Body, Burning Blood; half a century floating, flushing away, half a century invincible, unabated.

This body is like a sword, arrogant bones; the heart is like the sun and the moon, full of glory; the body is like a mountain, stretching across a thousand miles; the eyes are like stars, the sky is night free; one hand covers the heavens, one hand is the emperor.

All of a sudden, he suddenly understood what it meant to be sword-like and arrogant.

Elder Tang said whether he was a sword or a mountain, he couldn't figure it out and felt contradictory.

But Xiao Chen at this moment laughed, and there was no contradiction between the two.

As a sword, it refers to the soul. It is an inherent spirit of the Red Blood King. It is the immortal will that circulates in the blood veins.

Thinking about Xiao Chen, he couldn't help but laugh loudly, laughing loudly and drifting smoothly.

“Your soul spirits, like the most noble sword in the world, arrogant, unbending, eternal, Red Blood King, right! ”

As if it were a reaction to him, the Red Blood War flag suddenly trembled, a ray of blood, pouring straight into the sky.

Xiao Chen, holding the flag of the Red Blood War, felt a will to live forever and bloody.

Ancient Demon Soul Array, Ancient Demon Soul, come out.

Xiao Chen's battle flag waved, the winds rose and clouds rose, and the souls of the demons rose. He inherited this warm blood, roared, and the heavens and the earth changed color.