Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Expert!

This is a true assassination mastery, and it takes ten, if not decades, to cultivate a tacit compact.

Countless resources need to be accumulated, and behind the simple eighteen, is a force that cannot see deep shallow.

To cultivate such eighteen people would cost countless more resources than hiring a star master.

Resources are pricey and time is priceless.

Not everyone has the ability to spend more than a decade cultivating such a dead man.

There must be a huge force behind it, with specialized people and organizations, to carry out systematic training packages.

Light flashes between black and white.

countless sword shadows, toward Xiao Chen to kill, or stab, or cut, or left, or right.

Above the heavens and below the earth, on all sides, there is no dead end.

Dang, dang!

The long knife came out of the sheath, Xiao Chen's footsteps were not moving, his face was calm, and the long knife in his hand kept waving.

The swords touch each other, and the sounds of all sorts keep coming out, which is particularly astonishing.

A round of net-like, water-dropping offenses ends between blinks.

This was followed by another round, with no breathtaking opportunities.

Between heaven and earth, the light shadow woman, this method of cubic formation, is overshadowed by a heavy sword shadow.

As outsiders look, they can only see the sword shadow of their mother-in-law, covered in a huge sphere.

After eighteen rounds, Shadow returned to his position, Xiao Chen was not injured.

Six months of practice, let his knife technique, have reached a new realm.

Between waves, the knife can easily cover one side, easily hold each other in one stroke, several people join forces to attack.

Formal, still not optimistic.

Xiao Chen felt that this complex array was just the beginning, and there were more powerful means, which were not implemented.

This method, able to ambush the object, should reach the middle and even the late Star King.

Must, break one of them.

Otherwise, wait for the opponent to extend the power of the formation.

He will surely descend with it today.

“Transformation! ”

As Xiao Chen expected, the leader of the black man snorted coldly.

Eighteen figures, quickly converted.

The light on the ground, the shadows connected by the air, is constantly changing.

Like water waves, all kinds of killers, constant attacks.

The array was filled with killing machines. One wrong step was the abyss of millions, and the five horses were separated.

Xiao Chen had to follow the transformation of the phantom position, trying to find, the remaining front-line life in the array.

Fifty of the great derivations, nine of the forties, one of them.

Heavenly Dao is perfect, but no matter what, it will leave a line alive.

This is true of any killing formation, which must not go against the logic, and there will always be a line of life in how heavy the constant killing machine is.

The hard part is, true and false, false and true.

How to score, how to argue.

Luckily Xiao Chen mastered the technique of feng shui, passing through hundreds of wars, and was particularly sensitive to killing machines.

In such a killing formation, it flashes constantly, always dangerous and dangerous to avoid heavy killing machines.

Wait a minute!

Xiao Chen's eyes converged with killing intentions. There are still many unused cards in his hand. Despite the dangers, he will die at any moment.

But he pressed these cards, one unused.

Or no, once it's used, see the blood-cloth, kill without forgiveness!

Eighteen assassins, looking at Xiao Chen, kept turning and moving, just couldn't get the hang of it, all in a surprise.

They're called Chopping Stars!

As the name implies, it is used to kill Xingjun. Once implemented, there is no chance of failure.

But today, Xiao Chen is but a great yuan of Dan Zhuang, spelled to this day, it still reveals a little bit.

“Strong attack! ”

As the leader, some of them lost patience, drank lightly, suddenly there were nine shadows, rose up empty, and stabbed Xiao Chen with a sword.

Nine swords are one, space is one earthquake. If there are mountains here, they will surely be struck by one sword.

Even if Xingjun existed in the medium term, under the attack of the Nine Swords, he had to temporarily avoid the sharp rays.

As soon as you step back, you will walk into battle to kill the plane, and nothing will happen again.

The eyes of the nine were sharp, cold and heartless, colourless, and only intensely dead.

Xiao Chen stood defensively and smiled coldly: “It is only the aggressive attack! ”

In both eyes, one gold and one white, two points of light appear.

Taiji Yin-Yang flame diagram, Heran molding, two instruments and four elephants, Taiji eight gossip, various visions were born.

Ba!

Nine swords are stabbed on the diagram, but the tattoo is immovable and cannot be broken at all.

“Spread out! ”

Xiao Chen reached out and pushed his hand, the flame diagram of Golden Light grand, rushing towards the front, the direction was impeccable, irresistible.

Nine people in black couldn't get back in time, and they were hit hard by Tai Chi flame diagram.

Spit out a large mouthful of blood and fly out.

Chop the stars, break them!

The light disappeared and has been haunting Xiao Chen, leaving her feeling of restraint, nothing left.

The Heart!

Seven loves are broken, six desires are broken, but all hearts and minds are cut off, achieving eternity.

After suppressing Xiao Chen for a long time, the intent to kill erupted like a mountain flood and swept away.

Bloody rain and foul winds erupted, nine black-clothed men were hit and their hips were cut off as many times as possible, spilling endless blood.

“Mission failed, retreat! ”

The man in charge, terrified, hasty, resolute retreat, not entanglement.

After all, none of the nine men Xingjun repaired, once the battle law failed, they were beaten back to their original shape.

“Did you drop it? ”

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, shook his body and carried out his work in the heavens and the earth, turning into a thousand giants.

Falling on one foot, he stepped on three fleeing black-clothed men and, as he was about to recover his true body, tried to break a knife.

The knife reaches ten thousand, such as the rainbow falls, and four more people are cut off.

Ice Blood Thunder Dragon!

When Xiao Chen recovered his true body, Xiao Chen flew out a three-colored dragon in the palm of his hand, facing the wind, opening his teeth and dancing between his claws, instantly devouring one person.

In an instant, the situation was reversed, with only the leader, escaping ten miles away.

But the one who is the leader, before the time of glory and exclamation, sees an invisible will, carrying the power of the heavens and the earth, whistling.

In the past, the wind whistles, and the grass turns its back, like the king's reign, and all things bow down.

Boom!

His body seemed to have been hit hard by the mountains, he was the head man, groaned, breathed out a mouthful of blood and knelt on his knees.

By Xiao Chen's soul will, repressed moves cannot.

See the space of one side, fixed by the power of heaven and earth.

Floating dust, flying branches, passing birds, all hold still, as if time had stopped passing.

Xiao Chen reached out and grabbed everything, only the body of the leader, he tore it back.

Grabbing it in his hand, Xiao Chen looked gloomy and threw it out like garbage.

Man has died, in a moment of repression of the will of the soul, and died.

The soul will retrieve itself, burst, trees fall on the ground, dust floats again, birds rush away.

Full of corpses, fractured limbs, thick smell of blood, floating on all sides.

Xiao Chen's face was gloomy and some horrible, black and white hair, making her covered in cold and amazing, as if the killing was all frozen.

Looking at the end of the line of sight, the outline of Dragon City.

Xiao Chen muttered three words: "County Hall! ”

No grievances, no enemies, it's really harsh to take down this killer.

Xiao Chen's figure flashed, disappeared in place, heading toward Teng Long City, quietly went.

Target, Tamron City, county hall.

Vengeance is a nobleman's revenge. It is not too long overnight.

At the same time, the city of Dragon Flame, far from here, has also attracted a group of uninterrupted visitors.

Seventy-eight people gathered beneath the gates of the city, all of them with great temperament and restraint, gathered together.

Hidden room, stirring heaven and earth winds and clouds.

Even if you hide the flash, that invisible aura makes you shy away from standing with it.

Like beggars, they dare not sit with the king.

The head is a woman in a plain red dress, posing as a luscious woman, full of silk, dancing with the wind, touching all kinds of his flair, fascinating and intoxicating.

“Dragon Flame City. ”

The woman in the red dress slipped a chic knife between her waist, looking at the three words of Long Yancheng, softly said.

“Here, now the enclosure of the Flaming Martial Dynasty dragon, he gave his favorite little daughter, the Lord of Hookyu County. ”

“This place, I don't know how long it's been, still has my Dragon Nation breath, it's amazing. ”

A few people whispered, between words, leaked information, listened to people creepy, eyes full of horror.

“The Dragon Nation... is a Dragon Nation, coming to Dragon Flame City! ”

“Something big is going on. Let's go, let's go. ”

Above the head of the city, no one dared to sneak up on these people, panicked and scattered.

Everyone feels that some legs are soft.

One of the young men, Toyotomi Toyotomi, greeted the woman in red dress with enthusiasm: "Ruyue Sister, this is where the news of the Upper Cologne Totem came from. ”