Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 2365 If It Will Fly But Not Fly

In the ancestral palace, the atmosphere was strange and no one dared speak.

The elders, including Luoyun, felt more and more distressed and the lobby was quiet enough to hear breathing and heartbeat.

So uncomfortable, biased and afraid to move, it seems afraid of breaking some balance.

Think of this king, in this Ink Sea region on a weekday, it can be said that the wind summons rain, supreme.

Even if the emperor appeared, the king was still rare in this Ink Sea region, and he walked high everywhere.

Why was it so painful, caught between the two emperors, saying it was worse, really dare not fart one.

Due to the battle between Xiao Chen and the people on the green smoke, it has sounded, the two people are fighting each other, their respective momentum spread in every corner.

All in the dark, looking for each other's blossoms, trying to suppress each other's momentum.

The unseen momentum of the naked eye, in fact, has already fought intensely, the presence of the King of Man, naturally understand the subtleties of it.

At this point, if anyone dares to move, it's like pouring oil on a fire, pounding, exploding instantly.

In the lobby, as if time had forbidden movement, everyone was motionless and even their expression remained unchanged.

There was some surprise in the people's hearts about the green smoke. The young man in front of him, though he did not congeal the divine vein.

But the mood, moving by the heart, doing as one pleases, not at all blossoming, is perfect.

Behind him, there seemed to be a dragon shadow, whistling and roaring, that was Dragon Wei, an extinct heavenly pride with a flood of blood!

kā cā!

At this time, an elder of the Green Smoke Palace was really suffering, and his body moved slightly.

A little noise, but at this time it expands indefinitely.

It's like a drop of water, falling into a calm lake, not a layer of ripples, but deafening, like the raging waves of a mountain flood tsunami.

Luo Yun's face sank, knowing that he was going to suffer, the elders unfolded their ways and quickly went away.

For a moment, there was a static limit that shifted to the moving extreme, as if these people had come back to life.

It's fast enough, but it's still fast enough for Xiao Chen and Qingyan.

The invisible dragon shadow swimming behind Xiao Chen, gathered together, transformed from invisible to tangible, into a huge blue dragon shadow, roared out, the dragon roared for nine days.

Green cigarette people cold face, on the armrest heavy slap, the whole Qingyun Peak Sect Gate, was mobilized by him.

An illusion of a giant incense furnace appeared in front of it, with three incenses in it, surrounded by smoke.

Green smoke is one of the finest bounces of people. Green smoke swept through time and turned into a thousand swords and shadows, and lasered out.

The two moments, instantly and unequivocally collided, the green smoke ancestral palace collapsed into nothing in the loud noise.

Puchi!

Luo Yun also had other elders of the Green Smoke Hall, spitting out a breath of blood, repairing to a slightly lower elder only in the realm of holy dignity, even on the spot by the two waves of momentum of hard life and death.

In this battle, Luo Yun and others are not only ineligible to intervene, but even slightly careless, simply watching the battle will lose their lives.

The emperor fights, the scene is huge, and these people are no longer imaginable and resistant to the king.

Bang

With the crisp sound of the blade handover, it echoes across Sky Cloud Mountain, which is like a hole in a big world, buzzing and trembling.

Tianyun Mountain is huge, vast, and there are hundreds of millions of miles between horizontal and vertical. In the past, there were dozens and dozens of four-point sects that lived together, and it was conceivable how vast they were.

But Tianyun Mountain is also small, for Xiao Chen and Qingyan people who are fighting each other, only the remainder of the waves can radiate the majority of Tianyun Mountain.

Hu Hu!

On the main peak of Tianyun Mountain, a purple shadow retreated, and a mountain peak collapsed, causing continuous waves of terror between the seas.

He is not alone in retreat, but in retreat with his own majorities.

Rather than being hit by him himself, the mountain peak was crushed by the sweeping force, which, together with the sea water, turned into a tsunami.

“Humph, dare disrespect me in this sky cloud mountain, don't say that you have not congealed the Divine Nexus, even if you congeal a Divine Nexus, you will not be my opponent. ”

On the top of the mountain, the man on the green smoke stood arrogantly. At this moment, his lean body, like infinite power, was admirable, like watching the heavens.

The wind whistled, people on the green cigarette watched coldly, and Xiao Chen was knocked off. Sigh: “You have a big background, I will not kill you, take you as a chip, I will dominate the Inkhai, and there will be no worries in the future. ”

“Ancestor! ”

Many disciples of the green cigarette sect, seeing people on the green cigarette at this moment of masculinity and rhetoric, are all full of enthusiasm, only feeling hot and bloodthirsty.

Shh!

Feet on the sea surface, gently step backwards, Xiao Chen stopped and retreated.

Rushing like mountains and rolling water, the time slowly falls and falls, but it is incredibly soft, with Xiao Chen's great strength, re-spread.

What's even more amazing is that the mountains that were crushed before actually retreated back with retreating sea water.

It's like time and space reverse, but it's actually just, as Xiao Chen's power reappears.

Mountains have been broken, and the mountains you see are just mountains that exist in Xiao Chen's power.

Like the painting volume, when Xiao Chen returned, Baiyun, Shanshui, Daylight, had already entered the painting. At this moment, the painting volume simply reopened.

Looking over the summit of the Lord, the arrogant people on green smoke are like the people on green smoke who are rulers of the heavens and the earth.

Xiao Chen was not surprised by the strength of the other party, a five-grade sect, erupted in the hands of the emperor, is it not a children's play?

But since Xiao Chen dared to come, Xiao Chen must have taken into account the other side's occupied land.

“Having the courage to see the background of my green cigarette section, I dared not escape. Young people are just like that, they're not afraid of anything, they think their destiny is there, and I'm going to teach you a lesson today, to know what fear is! ”

The person on the green cigarette laughed and saw him swinging his hand. The incense stove surrounded the green cigarette. Around his fingertips, his thumb and index finger crossed the instant, prompting the sound of countless swords, shining brightly, and falling into a broken yellow spring.

Green cigarette fluttering is the red heart of the incense furnace that many disciples have seen with their swords every day since the establishment of the green cigarette section. Serve yourself as a sword, worship the ceiling of the incense furnace, a hundred years and a thousand years, the backdrop of countless days and nights.

Its fingers waved, tens of thousands of swords sounded, clustered together. The sword penetrates the north and south, and the hole penetrates the heavenly and blessed land.

On that day, the mountain of the clouds reached the peak of 100,000 lords, and, inspired by this sword's chant, sparkled like a sword, illuminating this whole cave of heaven and blessed land.

Hundreds of millions of miles away, apart from a black-and-white blade light that pops up with people on the smoke, the whole world remains.

Swordlight illuminated Xiao Chen's eyes, Jun Xiu's five officials, and the diamond horn was more distinct; the sword wind blew Xiao Chen's long hair, the spiritual elegance, and the more obvious madness.

It carried the essence of the Sect, as if it could open the heavens and earth, and instantly killed it.

This sword, the top and bottom of the green smoke section, is amazing to watch. They have only heard of the Kaiyama ancestors in past legends, and have had such a sword.

Today, I actually see it with my own eyes, like the mythological legend unfolding in front of me, which is shocking and cannot be described in words.

Everyone believes that Xiao Chen will surely die under this sword.

Even if you are lucky, you will have to suffer greatly and have no power to fight.

Xiao Chen's complexion was concentrated, but he was in imminent danger. The Yin Yang Divine Yuan Hai quietly merged in his body, and the Tai Chi field spread.

Wow

When the Tai Chi field appeared, it was a black and white world, and Xiao Chen burst out a light, and the whole world regained its color.

This is Xiao Chen, with his strength, was born to overwhelm each other in the momentum, breaking the great power carried by this sword.

But this sword, Xiao Chen, did not dare to go hard, carrying the sediment of a sect for thousands of years.

Winning to pick it up is like shaking a tree. If you can catch it without talking, it's too stupid to pick it up.

After entering the Tai Chi field, it seemed as if it was fast enough to travel through time and space. It was already much slower in Xiao Chen's eyes.

whoosh!

Little by little, Xiao Chen seemed extremely fortunate to avoid the sword.

At the end of the sword, it entered the sea, as if the stream water had merged into the sea, silently disappeared.

Because of the divine rhyme contained in the sword, after losing its goal, it automatically dissipated, and the bottom of the sect returned to the mountain water.

“Dodged? ”

One of the swords must have come as a surprise on the green smoke, but Xiao Chen gave it to him to escape. He couldn't help but say, "I see you can escape a few swords. ”

One of its finest bounces is yet another that makes the heavens and the earth lose colour, as if it could cross the sword of time and space, towards this Xiao Chen to kill.

Xiao Chen dared not carelessly, pushing the inner chaos divine element to the extreme, the Ethereum Force field carefully slowed down its speed, and once again it was too easy to avoid.

Shh shh shh shh!

“Damn, I don't believe I can kill you. ”

Unconnected, the people on the green cigarette were a little impatient, between the fingers, a sword, continuous, towards Xiao Chen lasered.

In the cave heavenly and blessed land, day and night swirl, black and white color is left, and color is quickly restored.

Like the sunrise and sunset, it was artificially accelerated, and the disciples in the green smoke section were frightened to discover that their faces were constantly aging during the day and night, and the silk turned into white flowers, as if time had passed many times faster.

“I see how long you can hold out. ”

Under the fierce attack, Xiao Chen appeared a little overwhelmed. The people on the green cigarette laughed with pride and were waiting to make another confession.

“Enough! ”

Xiao Chen, who had been silent, suddenly drank with rage, his life was like a thunderstorm, above the sea surface, suddenly burst into numerous waves of terror.

“It is poisonous enough, however, that the Sect is so consumed, completely disregarding the death and survival of his disciples. I have a knife, please take care of the leader! ”

Gouron!

In the frightening waves, a drop of sea water is empty, Xiao Chen is like Lingyuan, if it will not fly, one of the first bounces.

Demon Knife Heritage, Water Drop Shocking Heavens!