Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The sky of the underworld will always be a dark cloud.

The last blood battlefield, even harder to see a glimmer of light, seems to be time, and walks a little slower in this environment.

If the mind is restless, it is more prone to restlessness.

This was the case with Prince Li Qiang, who looked at the undiminished magic and cursed: “Shit, why hasn't it diminished yet? Granny Tang, I can't wait any longer. Give me the holy instrument. ”

Old Tang appeared to have some shortage of gas, "Your Highness, if the Holy Artifact forcibly destroys the demon, I'm afraid it won't last long. If the demon power is weakened, and the holy instrument is used, the body of the demon monarch is obtained and stabilized. ”

“Wait! Wait! Wait! The longer you wait, the more variables you have. The Prince has been waiting for more than two months. Can't wait. Give me the holy instrument. ”

The Eighth Prince said somewhat grumpy, with anger on his face.

Old Tang sighed. Think about it. The longer you wait, the more variables. Surprisingly, sacrificing sacred objects in circumstances that no one could have imagined might have worked.

So comfort yourself, Tang Lao took out the holy instrument.

It's a strange door soldier blade, a bloody moon wheel, like a lunar tooth bender, with complex interior components that connect like skeletons.

The entire moon is nearly three meters long, immense and exudes a strange magic power.

Old Tang looked serious and began to agitate the bloody moon wheel. The god literature on the skeleton survived like there was life.

Immediately thereafter, blood water seeped out of the moon's teeth, and the whole moon wheel was like an ancient ferocious beast surviving.

Roar!

For a moment, the whole bloody battlefield felt a palpitating roar in its heart.

“What is this?”

Xiao Chen's body trembled slightly and a slight surprise flashed in his eyes. Looking in the direction of the Eight Princes, he saw a round of blood moon slowly rising.

At this moment, almost all forces on the end of the bloody battlefield looked to the past.

“Sure enough, he brought out the Bloody Moon Wheel, the holy instrument of the Bloody Martial Dynasty! ”

King Luo Xiao sighed and saw nothing unexpected in his eyes.

“Bloody moon wheel, what's that?” There was an emperor next to him, who expressed confusion and asked puzzled.

"The Imperial Pilgrimage, crafted in secret, is said to have refined only ten pieces throughout the Blood Martial Empire," said King Luo softly. In a short period of time, this holy instrument can reach the power of the top-of-the-line medium soul apparatus, which is terrifying. ”

When King Luo spoke, the Eight Princes simultaneously took action. He held the bloody moon wheel against him and pushed him hard.

Boom!

Seeing the dazzling blood of the Divine Dollar, it turned into a round of moon tooth curves, raw and split the magic and cut a path.

Li's figure flashed and the insurmountable barrier was broken, instantly advancing 100 meters.

The Blood Martial Dynasty in the rear was a masterful group, hastily following, inching.

With Li Ying's forcible breakthrough, the original powerful magic also slightly diminished. Being torn apart by a mouth, in fierce magic, is also inevitable.

“Want to make a move? ”

The Rothscha had an emperor asking the wind season, obviously looking at Li Xiao a little closer to the demon monarch's body, these people could not sit.

Wind wrapped his hands around his chest and said faintly: "Not in a hurry, the magic is not yet weakened, we can do it. By the time he's halfway there, he'll be able to do it. If that's all you can do, don't think about taking the demon king's body. ”

At one time, the dark currents fluctuated and a huge storm accumulated in the dark. Once it erupted, the stones must have broken.

Xiao Chen doesn't care. He's wondering, where is Lin Feng hiding?

Looking around and not finding each other, he had no hidden breath symbol.

But thinking about this guy, he figured out the terrible path of death, and hid his figure in the bloody battlefield at this end, but he didn't have to taste it.

In fact, I never thought about it. Will Lin Feng be interested in the demon monarch's corpse?

If he's interested, then the game is even more interesting.

The masters in the darkness of the scene were tight, only Xiao Chen, calm as water, light-hearted.

Next to King Luo, on a handsome face, also gradually appeared a heavy color, hands slightly trembled.

Prince Luo Zhiyun also seemed to feel this atmosphere. He was always happy and was getting a little nervous.

Even more stupid, the atmosphere on the scene, can be felt by fools, unusual!

He seems to know that this operation, bringing him here, is not as simple as meeting the world.

“Father, Yun is a little scared. ”

In fact, after the sacred instrument of the Eight Princes was sacrificed, Luo Zhiyun's face looked a little ugly.

In the presence of his weakest strength, the moment the holy instrument appeared, even Xiao Chen felt palpitated, not to mention he was a small star king.

In front of this chess game, only the emperor can participate. The king barely counts cannon ash, Xingjun... Cannon ash is not counted, is air.

King Luo Zheng's tight face revealed a smile and said softly: "Don't be afraid, your father is here. Besides, with Mr. Xiao here, no one can hurt you. ”

"Father, what are you going to do later? ”

Wang Luo stared dead at the body of the Wangu monarch and said: “I will fulfill my promise to you, my dead mother... just wait in peace, my father will come back after killing people. ”

“King, we will surely die to keep the little prince safe. ”

The crowd defended Wang, all said, the voice was a little sad.

Xiao Chen sighed in his heart, you are a bunch of cannon ashes, what really happened, even if you don't want to die, it is difficult...

King Luo was helpless. He looked at the crowd and guarded the king. There were some things he did not need to say.

One look, everybody understands.

The guards also knew they were ashes and gave Luo Zhiyun a little more time to escape, but were willing to follow.

A piece of loyalty, sincerity is precious.

“Mr. Xiao...” King Luo, his eyes turned and fell on Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen did not wait for him to finish. "Don't worry, King Luo Xiao will do his best to repair the heavy profits. He will certainly do his best to do what he promises. ”

“Please, sir, this is the remaining source liquid. If you can go back, you can come to my royal palace and I will give you a soul taster. ”

King Luo passed over a jade bottle, which is another 20,000 kg of source liquid.

“Wang, it's time! ”

The two emperors who had been watching the situation softly said.

After passing the jade bottle to Xiao Chen, King Luo's face turned transient and focused all his attention on Li Xiao, who was about to walk to Wangu Demon King.

“The clouds are dawning! ”

“Evil Wind Palm! ”

“Blood-breaking sword! ”

Meanwhile, the Rothschild and Nightfork emperors took the lead.

The dispersion of the tour around the Quartet also took place at this moment. For a moment, more than a dozen emperors simultaneously launched their own offensive.

Boom! Boom!

Time, the various domains of the road are so turbulent, so strange that the heavens and the earth are discolored, and the earth is trembling.

Xiao Chen felt that his breath was hidden from him. He was affected. The resentment he emitted appeared in a slight ripple, and the disturbance was unmatched.

At this time, however, even if there is a slight disturbance, there is no great harm.

Nobody noticed them at all. It was too shocking to see a dozen emperors striking at the same time.

Even Xiao Chen, it's the first time I've seen it, my heart is slightly shocked. It contains the divine Daowai, and at the same time, it appears that it temporarily overwhelmed the mighty Daowai of the Vanguard.

“Hahahaha! ”

Faced with all this pressure, Li Xiao of the Holy Instrument over his head laughed back. There was a lust and bloodthirst in the laughter. He shouted: "Granny Tang, you take people to get the parts and the sperm blood of the demon monarch's body, the fire of the true god, leave it to me to pick it up. These people I will deal with. ”

The power of the sacred apparatus, one more step, completely reached the peak, erupted comparable to the power of the Chinese soul apparatus.

This is not the scariest, the scariest thing is that Li Ying's own blood fits perfectly with the holy weapon, which is equivalent to a medium soul taster, which is prompted by 80% of the power.

At one time, Li Qian leaned against the imperial pilgrimage and blocked more than a dozen emperors with his own strength.

“I've been waiting for you for a long time, and whoever comes today will not stop me from obtaining this monarch's body. Under the Blood Moon, I am the only one! ”

Blocked more than a dozen emperors Li Qiang, some smiled madly, laughing with pride.

Feng Xian waited for a few two pulse emperors to bite their teeth with anger, this Li Ying did not see enough in their eyes.

Neha, the Holy Instrument is too strong.

Even if they were Emperors of the Second Vein, in front of the offensive launched by Li Yan, they had only a marginal part to resist.

Everything was going according to Li Ying's script, but suddenly, the wind and clouds rose and a crowd of kings swept in.

King Luo appeared, riding a bloodthirsty beast, holding a golden knife, and ran off.

“Spread out, stop me and die! ”

His three-vein emperor's strength, crowned the entire field, led the two emperor's subordinates, went all the way across the road, and his direction was overwhelming, nobody dared to stop him.

“King Luo Luo, it's King Luo Luo, why is he here! ”

“Goddamn it, he's not holding back, what are you doing here! ”

“Damn, this guy, are you crazy? ”

The name of the man, the shadow of the tree. As soon as one of the four great Shura kings appeared, King Luo Qiang deterred the entire scene, and everyone was watching.