Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Seven swords of royal grass are in the grip, Xiao Chen faces with joy.

The fierce sword intent burst out of his hand, blowing Xiao Chencheng's shirt long hair, constantly dancing.

Holding tight, Xiao Chen felt chilly, because the sword spilled out was only a tiny fraction of the sword meaning of the Emperor Grasshopper.

“So strong, if this sword emperor grass is released, I'm afraid it's an old monster in the late Star King, it has to be instantly killed. ”

Xiao Chen muttered to himself softly.

I just don't know if I can recreate the Holy Honor. After all, I can't make an accurate measurement without dealing with the Holy Honor.

But once I saw Xiao Chen, Yan Zhe's hand, I also had a rough bottom in my heart.

It is absolutely possible for the Sword Emperor to injure the holy prince if he fails to defend himself and the opponent does not understand the situation.

See, there's a lot of damage.

However, it is not possible to use these swords directly at this time. It is necessary to refine them properly, at least not to allow it to continue to vent swords.

Such a waste is also heartbreaking.

Head up, open the eyes of the sky, Xiao Chen's eyes shooting in all directions. After a moment, find a secluded place and fly over gently at your toes.

In a secluded place, Xiao Chen arranged a simple defensive formation, and began to refine these swords with fire.

I happen to have some injuries on my body. It's also great to take the opportunity to take care of them while I'm on my way.

Three days later, Sword Emperor grass refining succeeded.

Half-metre long sword soul grass, refined by Xiao Chen to a length of only the size of a slap, looks plain. It's like just plain grass, but with a slightly different hardness, like a thin, short sword.

Attach your soul power to it. After getting familiar, Xiao Chen can manipulate it freely.

With one thought, the seven swords of Emperor Grass overlapped, turning into a ray of luminous light dancing around Xiao Chen.

Once the mind moves again, the seven swords of the Emperor's grass immediately separates, moves freely and freely.

Take it!

Xiao Chen's hand, seven swords of royal grass were hidden in his sleeve, convenient and hidden.

After a delay of three days, the pace slowed slightly, but Xiao Chen did not feel comfortable.

Fast, doesn't have enough cards and strength to go and die.

Besides, if you go faster, can you compare to Yan Zhe and Chai? When I think of both of them, Xiao Chen was angry, and there was a hint of helplessness.

However, he implicitly felt that the two men would come to him sooner or later and that the Red Blood flag was in his hands no different than a fire stick.

It doesn't work at all. If the last inheritance still requires the Red Blood Warfare Flag, the two of them still have to come back to him.

“This is…”

Xiao Chen in a hurry suddenly found the ground ahead and a huge handprint appeared.

The palm print covers an extremely large area, as large as a pool.

Among them are countless broken bones lying on their backs, many of whom are being flipped in their hands.

It's amazing how many people have made a difference.

“He is a master of the Halloween Church. They were wiped out and slapped to death! ”

“It's horrible, who the hell is this, but the power of the district overthrows so many masters of the Halloween religion. ”

“There have been rumours in the past that Halloween was wiped out overnight, and I really have to believe what I see today. ”

Xiao Chen was also surprised to hear from other fighters in the palm of his hand.

Soon afterwards, something came to mind, which must have been the hand of the Red Blood King's residual will, and that Halloween must have coincided with the discovery of this forbidden place.

Then they attack with the power of the whole religion, unfortunately they do not have the Red Blood War Flag and are not recognized by the Red Blood King.

Under the onslaught, he was defeated by the Red Blood King.

As for them, why they came all the way, though difficult, was an inherently harsh environment.

The Red Blood King didn't do it on purpose, otherwise they would all die.

It can only be said that Xiao Chen opened this forbidden place with the Red Blood War flag, so that the will of the Red Blood King remaining, was converged.

After all, the Red Blood King himself wanted to inherit his treasure, not kill every warrior who broke into the area.

Xiao Chen leaped over the palm of his hand and walked all the way to see various corpses.

All died in special circumstances, injured by sword qi, can only be said to be careless.

Seven days later Xiao Chen finally arrived at the Land of the Devil's Cloud Roll.

Feel a great deal of pressure, the clouds roll over and stand at the top of the mountain.

Deriving horrible visions, or thousands of army horses, or dragons, or phoenix, or centipede, or cow's head, just looks chilly.

This level in front of you is much more powerful than the mouth of the demonic cloud in the hole.

This time Xiao Chen can't, like the last time, rely on speed to rush past unharmed.

The test of the Red Blood King is one ring after another. Without the corresponding strength, he will not be entitled to the treasure he left behind.

Dead, dead, no one to blame.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, without any hesitation, and mobilized Chaos Zhenyuan from the Nine Star Yuan Dan to kill the past.

Boom!

Firstly, it was a demonic cloud-derived bull horn that roared and burned black Devil flame with all its hooves.

With the brutal shock, he rushed towards Xiao Chen. The strength is not much worse than that of Saint Jerry.

Heaven and earth, chaos is infinite!

Yuantan Nine Star sparkles, two real yuan runs wildly, forming an invisible but unbreakable Tai Chi field in Xiao Chen Quartet.

Xiao Chen punched out, the Tai Chi field mixed magic and spiritual energy true elements and exploded.

The power of one punch broke this bullhorn.

Kill, kill!

Walking like a flying, punching like a wind, fighting high in his heart, Xiao Chen didn't stop a step, so he killed towards the top of the mountain.

Along the way, on the mountain road, the corpses are heavy, all of them martial artists who died in the constant impact of the clouds.

There are also martial artists who are painstakingly insisting and marching towards the top of the mountain.

“Damn, who is this young man, so strong! ”

“So fast, the true disciple of the three great demons, so is it. ”

“I can't believe I'm just a respected man. I'm going, I really don't understand! ”

Watching Xiao Chen pass by them, these cautious martial artists walking forward were shocked.

Since when is a Yuantan so much more powerful than their star monarchs?

Halfway through, Xiao Chen showcased the power of the first type of knife avenue, and began to shine a dazzling knife in his fist.

Two-thirds of the way, Thunderbolt Avenue was activated by Xiao Chen, and apart from the brilliant knife light, his body began to flash bright lightning.

With only the last hundred meters left, Xiao Chen activated half of the Azure Dragon bloodline and started calling for Qi.

As such, Xiao Chen grew stronger and more heavily, trampled on the bones and stepped on, more than one warrior with a bitter insistence.

Enter the Rolling Demon Cloud Bomb.

Huh?

Into the clouds of the moment, Xiao Chen did not hesitate, the hegemonic knife came out of the sheath and unfolded the infinite killing.

In the cloud, with all kinds of beasts, three days of war.

Xiao Chen closed the knife to the sheath, as soon as he attacked the white clothes, the fiber dust did not stain, through the demonic cloud, and stood proud.

It was a shocking scene in front of him.

The vast space, not knowing how high the heavens are or how deep they are, is like a starry sky and feels an unimaginable vastness.

As the saying goes, the world is as wide as the heart is.

Xiao Chen sees the true meaning of this phrase in the center of the heart of the Red Blood King.

Big heart, big to infinity.

It's really hard to imagine that this vast space in front of you is just one corner of the Red Blood King flesh.

After the Great War, Xiao Chen looked at the scene and really felt the boundless shock.

The legendary pirate Red Blood King seems to be declaring that even if I die, you are as small and insignificant in my heart as ants.

“Being able to see such a scene, even if you don't get anything, is worth it. ”

Standing on the edge of the cliff, Xiao Chen was happy and sincere and felt no frustration or helplessness.

This vast space in front of us is not empty, with tens of thousands of heaps of stone columns erected in it.

Looking at it, many of the stone columns are bright and spiritual.

It is, of course, accompanied by infinite killings, all sorts of fighting.

Looks like these stone columns are supposed to be treasure columns, and King Red's treasure is hidden in this stone column.

The martial artists, who had been killed one step earlier, had begun to kill on stone columns.

Xiao Chen glanced at the foreground, on the most central stone pillar, a flame burned, illuminated eight, on the dome, all stars Baohui, glorious shine.

Void God Fire!

At a glance, you can see the origin of the flame.

As a precaution, Xiao Chen jumped in the air towards the nearest pillar to himself.

Boom!

Just lifting his feet into the air, Xiao Chenton was struck by lightning as if an invisible mountain range had landed on his back.

It is the residual will of the Red Blood King. It has infinite power. It is the power of the Void God.

Dragon Warrior Body, Power of Great Dao!

Xiao Chen groaned, pressed against this pressure, tough fell on the stone pillar and relaxed.

It's risky. If you weren't careful, you wouldn't be moving very far.

You have to fall. Think about the height. Think about the power of the Red Blood King's Void God.

Once it falls, it will be doomed to the day when five will be turned upside down, and the bones will be crushed.

Hu Hu!

Just landed on the stone pillar, you can see the center of the stone pillar, the treasure flashes, and there are plenty of spiritual balls on the platform. Above the Spirit Jade is an inheritance monument that emits a dazzling treasure.

“Heritage Dao! ”

Without waiting for Xiao Chen to make a move, he saw a figure flying in, all the magicians who had broken in.

They're powerful, they can jump right up, and there's still a few people out there who can't defend themselves.

By the power of the false gods, cruelly repressed to the abyss of millions, the screaming voice, echoing in this empty world, is palpitating.

Shh shh shh shh!

Ultimately, only four or five people fell to the stone pillar where Xiao Chen was located. When they fell behind, they could not wait to pounce towards the inheritance conveyor.

But only, a slaughterful rush, a few people who flew past, were all fleshed out by swordlight holes on the inheritance trailer and died without meditation.

Xiao Chen had expected that, in front of him, a golden flame diagram of Tai Chi Yin Yang blocked all swordlight.

Prohibition, inheritance trap, there will inevitably be a restraint left by the Red Blood King.

This prohibition is also simple hegemony, without fancy whistles, is a sword with the will of the Red Blood King.