Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The Big Knife was born, leading the group to fight, giving Xiao Chen a great chance to rest.

Don't worry about anything else, treat your wounds with all your heart, lest you leave behind a dark disease that can't be removed later.

Originally in the Kunlun realm, Xiao Chen's memory was refreshed. Now that Xiao Chen has arrived in this thousand world, it is necessary to note that mistakes made before cannot be made again.

“Uncle Master. ”

“Brother Hua. ”

The two were talking, the core disciple and the true disciple of the Purple Flame Sect, all rushed over.

A group of people who were already anxious were relieved when they found that they were both okay.

“The Skyscrapers are really out of line. This must be reported. He actually seized Brother Hua while he was in danger. ”

After knowing the experience before and after Huayun Feng, many true disciples are angry and burning in anger.

At the Kamikamen Royal Thunder Peak, we agreed to join forces against Mount Tianjing and Mount Putuo.

To use such a despicable means for the sake of a soldier, I am doing a terrible job.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly: “Of course, vengeance is to be avenged, but not now. Now is actually the best opportunity to find an opportunity. The disciples of the other factions, to compete for the Daoists, are an opportunity for us instead. ”

Ling Yu puzzled: “Uncle, why aren't you in a hurry? Now the most important thing is to help you get Taoist soldiers back! ”

A top-notch soldier is the greatest opportunity, and the disciples of the sect will follow suit.

There is no greater opportunity in the demonic battlefield than this. Otherwise, the disciples of all factions, where would they be like this? Each one is like crazy, fighting for you to die, I live, fighting is irreplaceable.

Even if he didn't want to fight, he went to the bustle and wanted to fish in troubled water.

Huayun Feng smiled mysteriously: “You don't have to worry about this. Xiao Chen has his own way. When my strength is restored, we will take you to sweep all the places of adventure together. ”

Others fought and couldn't pull out the sheath. This is Xiao Chenba's knife that has already been recognized by Xiao Chen.

Already branded him, he will return to Xiao Chen sooner or later, don't worry at all.

Many disciples will doubt it, but this arrangement is satisfactory. With Huayun wind to lead the search for an opportunity, there is bound to be great gains in this mouthpiece.

An hour later, with the help of Dan Yao, Huayun wind recovered rapidly.

Lead the fax and core disciple of the Purple Flame Sect, and say goodbye to Xiao Chen and leave the valley.

His wounds, though terrible, could be repaired there and not as terrible as Xiao Chen's wounds.

With the help of medicine, it recovers quickly.

Xiao Chen, with the help of the Dragon Emperor, continued to understand the wounds left by the inner soldiers of the road. His heart stopped watering and he could not calm down.

On the other hand, the battle over the Daoists is in complete chaos and fever.

Meng Qi and Nazhende, who wanted to join forces to suppress, unfortunately did not have enough strength. Together, they didn't reach the level of shock, and the last two actually fought.

How can a covenant, both private and verbal, last?

“Damn, what a heavy knife. ”

“Totally unplugged! ”

“Ha ha, I got it, it's mine. ”

In a chaotic crowd, the knife keeps changing, but no one can pull it out successfully. It brought upon itself an unprovoked scourge and was besieged.

Just when there never seemed to be a winner, a thunder suddenly struck in the sky.

A hegemonic and heartwarming aura continues to come from afar, accompanied by thunderbolts, rolling clouds of sky and thunderbolts.

“Where is the Kamikamen Disciple?! ”

The explosion sounded and the official thunder on the Kamikaze Gate finally rushed over from the forbidden land.

The lightning fell in the air, and the superior officer Thunder bathed in the lightning, like a god of war, high and high, looking coldly at the disciples below.

“It's Shangguan Lei, Shangguan Lei has appeared! ”

The shadow of a person's name is like a shade of a tree, and the superior officer Ray opens his mouth and suddenly in a crowd of confusion, causes a shout.

The disciples of the Kamikamen responded to each other's questions, and their faces were full of excitement.

“Brother Shangguan, at last, this hegemonic knife will belong to my Kamikaze Gate. ”

As soon as Thunder landed, the superior officer was crowded with disciples from the Divine Gate, making his voice stronger.

“Cousin! ”

Many disciples greeted the superior official, Ray respectfully, and felt the scent of the peak of Dayuan Dan on his body. Everyone around him was under tremendous pressure.

The superior officer Thunder's gaze swept away, the invisible pressure spread out, and the hardliners let the more than 2,000 disciples present calm down.

No one dares to look at them, even the heaviest Xuan Guang Temple Zhengde and Confucian Monk have avoided each other's sight.

I was surprised not to compete with him.

“Terrible, the peak of the Great Yuan Dan! ”

“This cultivation alone is enough to be proud of the whole world, how exactly is it cultivated? ”

After the Great Yuan Dan, progress will be extremely slow to reach the peak of the Great Yuan Dan. Throughout the graveyard area, you can count as a master. Know that some of the owners of the Three Kinds of Sects outside are just this cultivation.

And the potential of Shangguanlei clearly goes beyond that. He is still so young that he will surely step into the cloud sea in his lifetime.

Achieve the star monarch, even higher!

True virtue secretly indulged himself. Now this aura of official thunder looks a little more terrible than Brother. What exactly has happened to each other in these days? Progress is so terrible.

Meng Qing similarly, comparing the official Ray with Wang Moon Ming, feeling that the original banner drum is comparable, seems to be about to be broken.

The superior officer Ray was very satisfied with the performance of everyone on the scene. His gaze never left. At this moment, he held a disciple with a hegemonic knife.

It was Dong Xuanshan, the chief facsimile of a three-pin sect, under the gaze of a superior official, Ray, he was under tremendous pressure, with sweat permeating his forehead.

This man, identified by the superior officer Ray, looked directly at each other and suddenly burst into tears: “Do you want Ma Tianliang to die? Give me the Dao soldier! ”

Sounds like thunder, trembling into the soul of this horse. In the knowledge of the sea, it feels like there is a thunder, sudden appearance.

Let it be a spiritual, a little shaky, and the knife in his hand flew out uncontrollably.

Wow

The crowd spread out and no one dared to approach the Dao soldiers. They were afraid to be targeted by the superior officers and thunder. They spread out, leaving a large open area where the Dao soldiers were located.

Nobody cares about what people were fighting for just now, they can only watch unwillingly.

“Turns out it's a hegemonic knife. Just like you, you deserve to master it. ”

Upper official Ray saw the ancient words on the sheath, revealing a hint of sarcasm on his face, which made Ma Tianliang feel uncompromising.

“Only I, Ray, deserve this knife! ”

A hegemonic word, deep in its heart, the thunder face of the superior official is cold, strong self-confidence accompanied by thunderous hegemony, dissipation.

No one dares to block their steps and automatically separate them from each other.

“Not necessarily! ”

A cool voice suddenly sounded, Wang Yueming held a folding fan and fell, finally rushing from the 10,000 gardens.

“It's Brother Wang, Brother Wang is finally here! ”

People in Confucian courtyard, instantly excited, other people's faces also show a little more joy, finally come out one can extinguish this official Thunder wind head.

“Wang Yueming, how dare you argue with me? ”

Superior officer Thunder's eyes filled with killing air, watching Wang Moon Ming fall in the air, coldly drank a shout.

Wang Moon Ming flipped a fan brush and smiled softly: “People are afraid of you, I will be afraid of you? ”

The superior officer Thunder's eyes flashed and he discovered that the Wang Moon Ming had reached the peak of the Yuan Dan Realm.

The momentum was not as aggressive as before. Sigh: “This knife fits perfectly with my way, is born for me. What use is Wang Yueming if you want to go? ”

Wang Moon Ming said, “Don't worry about this, I have my reasons. ”

“Interesting, I really thought that with some heavenly materials and earthly treasures to the peak of Dayuan Dan, you could compete with me and take my knife! ”

With one more knife in his hand, his superior officer, Lei, jumped in the air and the knife light mapped out.

When you see the daylight shake, the sky shines like daylight and flashes away.

“Purple Qi from the East! ”

Wang Moon Ming folded his hands into a fierce harvest, his body was vast, and he turned into the sun rising east, descending a ray of pure purple gas.

Hard on this knife with its own true strength and audacity.

kā cā!

A slight crack appeared in the fold fan. Wang Moon Ming took three steps back. He felt only numb in the arm and had to change his face.

“How is it possible that I can fix it like him, why so much difference in strength? ”

Upper officer Ray grinned, his repairs were stacked in the demon's blood sea. Wang Moon Ming was promoted by foreign objects, how can he compare to himself?

“Thousands of Gudan heart tomorrow and the moon, all in good spirits to write Spring and Autumn! ”

As soon as Wang Yueming put himself at a disadvantage, he quickly sacrificed the two poems left by the master of the folding fan.

Seeing the crack healing of the fold fan, a pound of blazing air spilled, Wang Yuexing's body was repaired to surge again, and a comparable mood erupted.

One more move with Shangguanlei, will push each other, give back the hard life.

Superior officer Lei Ling spinning down, the ground shook constantly, looking at Wang Moon Ming's sinking voice: “No wonder there is a bottom gas to argue with me, but I see how long you can help you with your broken fan. ”

In the face of the rising momentum to Xingjun's Wang Moon Ming, Shangguan Ray was not afraid at all.

Shh shh shh shh!

Just as the two confronted each other, a figure suddenly emerged, stepped on the lotus flower, appeared as a phantom, and held the knife in his hand under the eyes of the superior official Ray and Wang Moon Ming.

“Knife? ”

It is the first person in the heavenly and blessed land of the three great caves, the Xuan Guang Temple is so far away, it holds a hegemonic knife and reveals its colour.

“This knife is unknown, and every generation of masters, though overwhelmed, will eventually die under their own swords. In addition to the knife, there is another name, the Blade of Bad Luck, which needs to be placed in the custody of Buddha Gate. ”

He held the knife and looked at Wang Yueming and Shangguan Lei Dao.

“'You think I'm going to believe you,' said Superior Officer Ray. Stinky monk, cut the crap and hand over the knife. ”

In the cloud, a vertical eye flies quietly.

Xiao Chen in the valley opened his eyebrows and incorporated the eyes of the hollow gods into his eyebrows, revealing a slight puzzling look in his eyes: “Heavily knife? Blade of bad luck? ”