Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Xiao Chen finally stepped onto that continent, the heart of the Red Blood King.

The continent is vast and looks just like the real continent.

The continent already has countless masters, and there is a powerful aura in the air, where Xiao Chen even feels a number of holy ranks.

Unexpectedly, the figures of the rank of the Holy Spirit may have seen the inappropriateness of this forbidden place.

I just don't know where Yan Zhe and Chai Lao are now.

The two of them were powerful and had red blood flags, and the levels in front of them did nothing to hurt them, I'm afraid.

The gravity of the heart is much stronger than the sea of fire.

Walking among them, the physical strength of the martial arts creates a great test.

Xiao Chen built the Dragon Warrior Body and activated the power of 34% of the Green Dragon bloodline, so there was not much pressure to fly in it.

Ancient bloodlines gave him great advantages.

Let him be a grand priest of the Dan kingdom, and move freely in his heart, not much worse than the old monster of the Holy Pride rank in the late kingdom of the Star.

“Such a powerful life force that I still feel the beating of my heart pulse. ”

Stepping behind the ground, deep in the ground, comes a subtle force that affects the frequency of heartbeat for everyone.

In addition, Xiao Chen felt a sword intent.

A man as acute as he is, can easily feel the sword of the heavens and the earth, everywhere on all sides and everywhere.

Everything here, be it stones, mountain peaks, or trees, is as sharp as a sword.

Too bad it's not a knife, if it's a knife, practice here.

Absorbing this ubiquitous knife intent, the progression of the knife lane can be described as progress, a thousand miles a day.

Xiao Chen looked up and looked further afield. There were many places where the cloud wanted to roll and turn into thousands of army horses and ancient beasts.

The cloud seemed intentionally hiding something, far away, particularly eye-catching.

“Go and have a look. ”

Launch the thunder dragon stride, Xiao Chen is like electric light, flashing in shock, and rushing fast.

Shortly afterwards, Xiao Chen caught up with those who crossed the fiery sea of blood.

These people seem to know that there is a tremendous danger on the continent, that there are many unpredictable things, and that time has come to form a simple team.

“Grand Yuan Dan Zhuang! ”

Seeing Xiao Chen appear, these people have many strange eyes, many Xingjun's early beloved warriors. It was a surprise that a man of honor could not come here.

“Well, I guess it was some kind of baby that came all the way here. Fear of being a relative of a sect elder, just let him destroy himself. ”

Headed by an elderly man in white clothes in the late Star King, coldly said: "Keep going, keep your eyes peeled. Everything here is weird, you could lose your life at any moment! ”

Obviously, these people's destinations are also mysterious places covered in demonic clouds.

Xiao Chenlei had a visitor to follow behind these people, but he didn't relax his guard.

Divine Awareness is all over the Quartet, Nine Star Yuan Dan, two real yuan slowly running, to prevent some sudden occurrences.

Surprisingly through a dense forest, imprinted with eye curtains, is an endless green grassland.

Each grass is half a meter long, the pen is like a sword, the wind blows over, and the tattoo doesn't move, which is surprising.

“Interesting, first time I've seen such straightforward grass. ”

“Yeah, the wind can't even blow. ”

Xiao Chen frowned slightly and felt slightly uncomfortable because of the knife inside him, suddenly slightly trembling.

It's a dangerous omen!

If not, the next moment, we'll see a breeze blowing.

In silence, a group of people in the front row, large and small blood holes appeared on their bodies, and the words fell down before they could speak.

Time, crowd chaos, backsliding, true body guard, soldier blade out of sheath.

It is a sword. The wind hides the sword intent of the Red Blood King during his lifetime. This green grass is all transformed by the sword intent of the Red Blood King.

Those who fall are not taken away by the wind alone.

Instead, the sword began to invade silently when they were curious.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but be frightened. Did he have a knife in his body and tremble uncontrollably? Turns out he was fighting with those swords.

Terrible, any swordsman, in the small sword is also sharp and unmatched, just hegemonic.

Never heard of a sword so soft, silent, yet sharp.

I can't imagine how powerful such a swordplay would have been.

Someone started to fight, and there was a fire, and they wanted to burn the swordgrass and burn it clean.

Who knows, no burning yet, once burned, something big happened.

Gale Strike!

The wind is hiding the sword, covering the sky and covering the earth.

The sword wind, but it is not clear whether it is the long sword like the wind or the hidden sword in the wind, the heavens and the earth are covered and attacked, everyone is busy with their hands and feet.

A lot of people can't help themselves when they sacrifice the Taoist apparatus.

From time to time a scream sounds, it is a sword wind penetrating body, sword grinding bone flesh, pain endless.

Boom!

In such a chaotic scene, one person swooped at the sky and swept away in a dazzling light.

Xiao Chen knife does not come out of the sheath, the aperture of the power behind the avenue emerges, imminent, with his own sword, against this swept sword.

Seeing him, rushing forward, circle guarding, against the sword wind.

A crisp, crisp sound echoes between the heavens and the earth.

Unconsciously, Xiao Chen reached the forefront. When others were busy with their hands and feet, he watched the sword wind break through.

“What a powerful knife! ”

“The power of the avenue, this young man is not simple, he actually understood the power of the sword avenue! ”

“I can't believe I didn't see it before. It's not impossible to get him out of here if you make love to him! ”

Among the envy of many experts, Xiao Chen moved forward a little bit with a powerful knife cultivation.

“Young man, I think you obviously have plenty of room. Give us a hand. ”

The old man in white, headed by the head, his eyes flashed and looked at Xiao Chen and said.

Xiao Chen turned back faintly: “I'm sorry, I think my predecessors also have more than a swimming edge. Obviously, they have more than enough left. It doesn't look like they need help. ”

Old man, smart enough too.

His late Xingjun cultivation, with a certain price, can quickly break through this sword wind.

If you want to brag, let Xiao Chen work for him foolishly, but it hasn't been so good yet.

When he spoke, Xiao Chen broke through the sword wind, the power of the avenue changed, the surrounding lightning flashed, and the thunder dragon steps instantly spread out.

“Thunder Boulevard! ”

The old man in white clothes, who was rather upset, saw Xiao Chen so exert a kind of avenue power, hesitated for a moment, dispelled some thoughts.

Through the vast sword, he stayed on this green prairie, Xiao Chen glanced at all sides, but was not in a hurry to make his way.

Each swordgrass is extremely valuable. Xiao Chen's heart wondered whether to take away all the swordgrass.

If someone knew about this idea, they'd have to yell at the madman.

In the green grassland, the sword intent invades the flesh from time to time. Stay a moment longer, that is, add one more risk.

If you can't even walk in time, how can you stop and fight this swordgrass idea?

But Xiao Chen differently, the power of his knife avenue, already has a deep realm.

Though unlikely to be compared to the sword left behind by this Red Blood King, it does not reach that level of rigid juxtaposition.

Plus his Dragon Warrior Body, barely protecting himself, is okay.

A covert observation of Xiao Chen revealed some interesting phenomena, namely the wind in the sky, not vibrating from distant air currents.

It's the swordgrass itself.

On this endless green grassland, there are some swordgrass that tremble slightly, and the wind comes from them.

Divine sense spread out, expanding, Xiao Chen discovered a total of seven such swordgrass.

Such a powerful swordgrass should not be called simply, it is the king in the sword, the king in the grass.

It's called Sword Emperor Grass, more appropriate.

Shh shh shh shh!

Xiao Chen's figure flashed and landed in the grass in front of the Emperor's Grass, the nearest sword to himself.

His body was suddenly stabbed with blood and full of scars.

Slightly traumatized, Xiao Chen did not care. He bent over and grabbed the root of the Sword Emperor Grass. When it slightly trembled, he gently mentioned along its frequency. He pulled the Sword Emperor Grass out.

chacha cha!

This grass, a thousand miles square sword grass, suddenly broke like a sword, turned into fragments and danced around.

Instead, it adds some trouble to those in the rear who are still carrying the sword wind.

An hour later, all swordgrass in the whole green grassland, all broke, while Xiao Chen succeeded in gaining seven swordgrass.

Pu Pu!

Suddenly, without any signs, Xiao Chen's chest burst with seven rays of sword light, blood as columns.

It was on the prairie, stayed too long, the sword accumulated intentionally, to reach a cumulative, inevitable sword wound.

Still, Xiao Chen's strong flesh, combined with his own knife intentions, has been consuming sword intentions, only to suffer these levels of sword wounds.

In other words, you must die.

“Worth it! ”

Looking at the seven green swords in his hand, Xiao Chen's face showed a slight smile.