Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

As soon as Xiao Chen smiled coldly, no one on the sixth floor dared to underestimate him.

His face was white and he hesitated to activate the bloodbath and earn it back.

But who knows, Xiao Chen pacified the Taoist soldier and went straight to the seventh floor.

7th layer!

Turns out his goal, from the beginning, was the seventh floor, the factional disciples present. With a heavy complexion, they all reveal a hint of unexpected divinity, on the seventh floor, that's where they wouldn't even dare go up.

Everyone knows that there are the best soldiers on the seventh floor. Those who dare to go to the seventh floor and look at the three great holes in heaven and blessed earth are only the horns of the phoenix.

Be not only strong, but bold and bold!

On the seventh floor, they are all Dao soldiers, dozens of strands of Dao Wei overlapping each other, infinite pounds. Under that pressure, you have to subdue the Dao soldiers, and if you are not careful, you will die on the spot.

You are famous in cave heaven and blessed land, glorious among your peers, and the entire graveyard area is far more famous.

You already have a great future. Simply follow the order and you can become the weight of the zongmen. He travels across the clouds every day and is at home.

But when you come to the seventh floor of the 10,000 barracks, you're going to be dead, and all the honors have nothing to do with your determination and courage.

No atmosphere, no one dares to go to the seventh level.

For example, Son Mo, his strength is completely sufficient, and he also has the blood of the Hun Fan Wan people, but he just doesn't dare to go up there.

No, no, no, no, no. Just two words.

But at this point, Xiao Chen, who had just been threatened, turned around and stepped directly into the seventh floor. With the thoughts of a bloody flood, it suddenly dissipated, feeling a frustration of congestion.

In the face of such a brave man, even if he used the wild blood, the other party would dare to fight for his life.

How can we talk about victory if we don't fight?

Xiao Chen killed into the seventh floor, but ignored what Prince Mo thought, a man who dared not go to the seventh floor. No matter how strong he is, he will not see it, and this man is not worthy of remembering his name.

The seven-story entrance is a barrier formed by the light waves of the water curtain.

To enter the seventh floor, you have to cross the barrier, which is equivalent to setting a threshold.

In front of this barrier, Xiao Chen felt a wave of pressure.

Simply standing there feeling a tremendous amount of pressure and hardship.

Wow!

A figure appeared on the water screen barrier. It was Xiao Chen himself who looked at him coldly.

Xiao Chen's heart immediately guessed the intent of the water curtain and killed “himself” before the dead could enter the seventh floor of the 10,000 soldiers' building.

Only those who forget life and death and dare to fight for their lives can enter this seventh level.

Xiao Chen suddenly took a breath and dared to enter this seventh floor, except for the powerful man, no one dared to fight to the death.

Without regard to the glory before them, they wish only to be warriors and spell out a future in which the eyes are no longer in the clouds.

This kind of person, the scariest!

But fortunately... Xiao Chen is also such a person, he yearns for this competition, can make his body warm and boiling again.

Spread the power of the avenue, forget the honor of life and death, Xiao Chen Da steps forward and crosses the water curtain.

kā cā!

The shadow of himself above the water curtain suddenly broke a 708 fall, entering this door without thinking about life and death.

“Such strong pressure! ”

As soon as his body entered, Xiao Chen felt a massive, ubiquitous pressure, and the air squeezed itself like a wave.

“Xiao Chen! ”

At this moment, Xiao Chen followed the sound, but was the chief true disciple of this door, Hua Yunfeng.

At this moment, the other side is conquering a sword. The other side is constantly relentless on weekdays, but it is now tough and stressful.

Seeing Xiao Chen arrive, a great surprise appeared on his face.

Xiao Chen nodded slightly, sort of saying hello, and began to observe the environment on the seventh floor.

The size of the seventh floor, especially the relatively sparse few, is even clearer. Another difference from other levels is that the dome is extremely high, looks up, and can barely see the ceiling.

Not to mention a thousand feet tall, and because of Dawei Ga, if you look up, you will have an infinite illusion.

All Dao soldiers, in the middle, change into a small circle, climb the rocks all the way, and head straight for the dome.

The whole seven floors, with themselves and Hua Yunfeng, only eight people.

There are three monks in Putuo Mountain. Apart from Huayun Feng and herself, the rest are a woman who cultivates a tremendous atmosphere, and two other Confucianists from Tianshang Mountain.

The woman's eyebrows were clear and brilliant. She was more forthright than the male Confucianism.

As Xiao Chen looked at her, she smiled slightly and continued to conquer the Taoist soldier she wanted, a Confucian sword.

The three monks, the arrival of Xiao Chen, ignored at all, concentrated on subjugating the soldiers in view.

As for the two Confucians, a glimpse was taken and ignored.

However, it seems that the situation, including Huayunfeng, is not good, and the soldiers are far away from home.

This tunnel is too powerful, too powerful to carry out 50 percent of it. All sorts of soldiers, even more untamed and arrogant.

One of the three monks, for example, is trying several times to conquer a bronze thick Zen wand with Buddhist light.

Not only didn't you touch it, but you got hurt pretty good. Fortunately, the Vajra Indestructible Body he repaired has reached a certain level, not a major obstacle.

“It's time to find the Daoists I need. ”

Xiao Chen's eyes swept away and landed on the cylinder surrounded by the middlemen. His eyes looked from the bottom up and searched carefully.

This knife is sheathless, full of flashes, doesn't understand invisibility, doesn't fit!

This blade is flawless and weighs a thousand juns. It is the preferred choice of the energy practitioner, it is not suitable!

The way this knife contains is the way of flame, it has nothing to do with me, it is not appropriate!

Not right, not right, not right!

Xiao Chen rejected more than ten handles at a glance. The higher his gaze, the more he blinked, and within his gaze, all were selected by him.

Whoops!

Under tremendous pressure, Xiao Chen had to vacate and continue to choose.

“What a long way to go, sooner or later you'll have to fall on your head! ”

Nanjin, one of the two male Confucianists, looked at Xiao Chen with a heightened eye and a cold look, revealing a disdainful color.

Others made a slight mockery of him in his actions, and he didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth.

This seventh level of Daowai, infinite pounds, standing on the ground with strenuous steps, dare to fly up, it is truly desperate.

“Brother Xiao Chen, don't be too reckless, this place is different from the outside world. If you accidentally trigger Taoist anger, you may be attacked by many Taoist rotations, be careful. ”

Huayun Feng can't see it, but Xiao Chen is also a noble customer of the purple flame sect, frowned slightly, kindly warned.

“Thank you Brother Hua for reminding me to be careful. ”

Xiao Chen's heart implicitly said that although these people had abandoned their obsession with life and death, caution in the bones could not be changed.

Xiao Chen wouldn't have taken such an adventure if it wasn't for a special reason and he couldn't really find his favorite Dao soldier.

But Xiao Chen would never curse the whole thing, and the knife is the knife's second life, let alone laziness.

Never pick a handful at random, you have to choose your own choice, or you can't connect with your heart, and you can't use your power.

Xiao Chen felt herself, as if she was emptying behind a mountain, under tremendous pressure.

Whoa!

Suddenly, I didn't know what was going on, an arrogant long sword, half an inch of sword, a bright light, accompanied by a sword power towards Xiao Chen stabbing.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen was surprised, so that he remained cautious and cautious.

Work as hard as you can to blow a punch and smash this sword.

But there was blood on his fist, and he couldn't bear to see the wound, and even his bones were exposed. Powerful swordsman, you can see a spot!

Whoa!

The environment over this seventh layer is made worse by the breakdown of sword gas into countless pieces, spinning in all directions and winding a raging wind.

“This boy is dying! ”

Another male Confucian grandson broke, shook his head and continued to conquer the sword of his choice.

Slowly, Xiao Chen found the law, and after reaching a certain height, every 100 meters, he would be attacked by a warrior.

So the road rose, but a thousand meters later, Xiao Chen was covered in bruises, scars and blood stained in white.

Slowly, the others looked at his expression and gradually changed.

The darkness felt horrible, and the will of this white man was a little tough.

The Taoists here are all boutiques of the boutique, very different. Why, flying so high, risking so much, only to look at a knife in the eye.

The Daoists of their own choosing are not very accommodating, but as long as they can get by a little.

As long as it is truly possible to bring out one thing, it will already be an enormous thing, and the whole grave will be blown.

The future promotion to the clouds and seas will also be stable, and the scenery will be endless.

Stubborn, like Xiao Chen, is really a bit silly.

“This guy, where the hell did he come from, doesn't have the temperament of a famous door.” Huayun wind drumming, now Xiao Chen, seems to him to be a total barbarian.

Whoa!

A long gun suddenly appeared as a lightning bolt and stabbed Xiao Chen in the way. A little chilly, shining everywhere, the seven people below are changing in color, this gun is too fast, too cold, cold and ruthless to hide!

The bitter cold light kept everyone from closing their eyes until they opened their eyes again, but Xiao Chen was holding the barrel of the gun.

Instead, he pushed the gun away by force for an inch, avoiding harm, and plunged it into his shoulder.

The cold air entered the body, the power of the avenue of ice and snow, spread in Xiaochen, his body suddenly wandered and fell at any moment.

Nine Star Yuan Dan, the first to hit, is sealed by a layer of ice.

Cold limbs, stiff, Xiao Chen's body fell a little, other injuries were frozen and completely numb.

Whimpering!

The tail of the gun still trembled and suddenly came to a blow. The strength remained undiminished. Instead, it continued to pour into Xiao Chen's body.

“Big game...”

Xiao Chen's heart burst with despair, limbs numbness and stiffness, feeling that even the blood was frozen, trying to activate the flood blood could not do it.

Whoops!

Just as Xiao Chen's mind was about to blur, above the dome soldiers' cylinder, a little bright knife flashed away.

The godless eyes caught this ray of light and saw the half-scratched body of the Taoist soldier.

The next moment, the knife disappeared, but it could no longer be seen. Xiao Chen's heart suddenly burst with a strong and uncontrollable desire.

That's it. That's it. That's it. That's it.

Never give up here. Never!