Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Master Lin Feng's insane love reminded Xiao Chen of his emotional injuries. He was helpless for a while.

It's easy to say that others can see themselves, but it's hard to see.

Xiao Chen shook his head, did not mind this idle business, the night was long, a little unintentional to rush.

In the storage ring, he flipped over, and Xiao Chen found the red king who had left the walnut.

This is a medium soul taster. Xiao Chen had intended to give it to his little nephew, so that he could make a love letter for Ling Ling.

I remember a few years ago, my little nephew and Linglong had a five-year appointment.

Now it's been ten years since I've had a full score, apart from my little nephew.

I don't know, my little nephew went on an appointment, but how's it going now?

It's all love and helplessness.

Full of emotion, Xiao Chen can play his walnut, his knife, the sound of the sheath, can be compared to the most beautiful music in the world.

But Xiao Chen is not good at sound, there is no world instrument, unable to play a complete tune.

Only in endless darkness can you play any kind of irrelevant tone, ding-dong-dong.

But the wax in your hand is a medium soul apparatus, even if Xiao Chen doesn't have the tone. Pipa himself was connected to his heart, and the tunes he played were all his thoughts and thoughts, unexpectedly pleasant.

It's like a clear spring in the mountains, a running stone, a moving ear, a little sadness, a little helplessness.

There is also a misgivings, concentrated at the tip of the finger, turned into a clear voice, the empty valley is loud and wrapped around.

Ancient end-blooded battlefield, endless nights.

Two grown men, one ridiculously flirting with a walnut, acting green and elegant, one more ridiculously trying to squeeze a smile out of his hand against the mirror, trying to get the damn mirror round again, without dripping blood.

Suddenly, Biwatone stopped. Xiao Chen's eyebrows rose. There seemed to be a ray of light between his eyebrows, illuminating the night.

The forest wind closed the mirror box, the face was full of chill, and the color was cold.

“One per person? ”

Xiao Chen nodded slightly to Lin Feng.

Shh!

The two people were transformed into flowing light and flew out, and as soon as they were frightened and blinked, they were each 100,000 miles away.

Before reacting, the two meditation guards who had just followed the Biwatone were surprised by the sudden appearance of Xiao Chen and Lin Feng.

Resolve quickly, Xiao Chen and Lin Feng's condition, neither can survive the long war.

Xiao Chen's opponent, a Roxanne divine guardian, was repaired to congeal a divine vein. The appearance of the middle-aged man, left and right shoulders with prominent white bones.

“Xiao Chen, your head in the Rothscha is worth a soul taster. ”

Middle-aged Rose, looking at Xiao Chen's mouth cracked a smile, his eyes flashed a glimmer of greed.

When Xiao Chen first entered the underworld, he knifed off Roksha's body.

Almost all of the First Underworld was stirred up, and in the First Underworld, in the Los Angeles sky, it was equivalent to the existence of the Supreme God, with superior prestige.

His identity was actually decimated by Xiao Chen, who was less than King of Man at the time, causing a vibration, as can be imagined.

Xiao Chen softly said: “Is it so valuable? But I'm afraid you don't have the skill to take it. ”

“Huh? ”

The middle-aged Rosa laughed coldly, holding the left shoulder spur in her right hand, pulling hard, a white bone sword pulled out of her body like this.

The sword meaning of the bone sword is connected to its heart and flesh.

With the bone as the sword, with the sheath as the sheath, the stronger the flesh, the stronger the sword, the martial arts of the Roche clan is quite strange.

Xiao Chen thought thoughtfully, the swordplay of the Roche clan, with his own blade, seemed to have some aberrant points of convergence.

However, the other side walked more extreme, refining the shoulder bones directly into swords and feeding them with their own flesh and soul.

Lifelong cultivation, dojo, kung fu, martial arts, and even the seal of God are all in this sword.

“Take it! ”

Middle-aged Rosa, with a sword stabbed out, let the whole heavens and earth tremble for it.

Boom! Boom!

Sword power such as flood wild beast, Benxi arrived, now alpine land, easily crushed, unstoppable.

“Interesting, unfortunately… I don't have time to talk to you. ”

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up and was quite interested in the swordplay of the Roche clan. If there is time, there is no shortage of knives to teach each other well, but this is clearly not the right time.

“Moyer broke the ring, Buddha in the world! ”

In the face of the dramatic phenomenon of the sword, Xiao Chen refused to go out in a more violent way, and the knife came out of the sheath.

An immortal Buddhist shadow has come to pass. It kills Buddha tall, arrogant, cold and heartless. He is the only Buddha who deters all sides.

My Buddha Mercy!

Boom!

When Buddha's hands were pushed hard, the middle-aged Lotha's offense instantly collapsed. Just about to make a move, Xiao Chen was angry and drunk, triple domain, held by God, cold ice, thunder, knife lane, reopened, and the rear layers overlapped.

“Three domains? Thunderbolt Domain, Quadruple? ”

Suddenly huge pressure was used, and the middle-aged Rorschach color instant became condensed, with a bone sword in his hand, flying out and stabbing.

As soon as the sword shines, it turns into a bright black light, and in an instant, it pokes Xiao Chen's domain out of hundreds of caves.

What a sharp sword!

Xiao Chen naturally wouldn't let him go on like that, the fingers between his fingers, a drop of rain revealed his hand.

What is a demon? Dripping water breaks the heavens!

The demon knife inherited the second type, a drop of rain dew, and instantly struck this Roksha Emperor.

With a single blast, he saw the endless light of the knife, his flesh and body clothes armor, disintegrating and separating, leaving only one skeleton.

“Destroy me! ”

Xiao Chen was unrelenting, carrying the power of the triple realm of the road, another Moyette breaking knife, into hell to carry out.

Knife Lightning Dragon, transformed into an extinct dragon roaring from hell, burst into a blast, slashing this skeleton.

chacha cha!

The skeleton was suddenly cut apart, white light was applied, wrapped in a broken bone sword, and went wild.

Xiao Chen closed the knife to the sheath and did not go after it. It is difficult to really kill each other in the imperial kingdom.

In this way, you can see the scream of tearing your lungs off on the other side, but it's another underworld god guard.

Hard to be born by the forest wind, in the domain of death, all life will erode, powerless to die.

Xiao Chen added a few words in his heart. Of course, even the emperor is wonderful to face the madman who masters the realm of death.

whoosh!

Solve the opponent separately, the two of them vacated, landed on the back of the demonic blood vulture, and flew rapidly with the night.

For the rest of the days, both of them spent avoiding the pursuit of the Divine Defender. For the Emperor, the end blood battlefield was not too vast, and it was hard to break out.

Almost every day and every night, they fought hard and were afraid to fall in love.

Once dragged down, waiting for the two is the siege of the Divine Guard, which will inevitably lead to a dead end.

Being in someone else's territory is so miserable.

If in the central world, with the power of the Alliance of Heaven, it would be so lame.

Unfortunately, the Ninth Underworld is the home camp of the Temple of the Underworld, and it is extremely difficult to get rid of it if you want to be targeted by the Guardian of the Underworld.

Xiao Chen is fine, he can actually use the monument to return to the land of Azure Dragon and escape the pursuit.

If you do that, you have to lose the forest wind.

Thinking about it, without a real desperate situation, there is still no need to use the Monument.

But it's not, it's all bad news, and half a month later, both of them recovered by 80%.

It is not yet at its peak, but it is not far apart. As long as it is not surrounded by more than ten meditation guards, there is basically no risk of being delayed.

“Touch of Death! ”

“Moyer broke the ring, in the world! ”

When Xiao Chen and Lin Feng once again repelled the pursuit of the underworld god, their faces appeared a strange color.

“Xiao Chen, have you noticed that except at first these meditation guards were doing their best. There seemed to be some change behind them, and these meditation guards were just trying to trap us in the final blood battlefield and not rush to kill us. ”

Lin Feng looked at Xiao Chen and said the doubts in his heart.

Xiao Chen nodded slightly, but did not understand the reason, both could feel it. In the first seven days, the Spiritual Guard was almost as shadowy as ever, and neither of the two chasing had time to breathe.

A posture that must kill Xiao Chen and Lin Feng, will not stop.

But I don't know what happened, and suddenly I felt that the pursuit of the Spiritual Guard was greatly diminished. Just chased them away and seemed to want to drag them to the end of the bloody battlefield, waiting for other things to be resolved before coming back to kill Xiao Chen and Lin Feng.

“You said," Is it possible that this meditation was not initially aimed at us, or even at the corpse of the Vanguard? "If they care about Vancouver's corpse, why didn't they show up when King Luo took the shot? ”

Xiao Chen's heart moved and the more likely he was to think about it, he continued: “It must have been like this. At that time, I saw Li Yan scolding and saying that someone had betrayed him. Now, think about it. It must be the Buddhist Guards, dating him, but they didn't show up. ”

Lin Feng sighed: “Ming Shen Wei rarely intervenes in these things, and generally goes out, targeting righteous fighters and righteous super forces. ”

Xiao Chen thought thoughtfully, the righteous force, is the front door son sniffing people?

It is not possible, in fact, that the purpose of these people is not the corpse of the Vancouver King. Think about it, a group of positive forces, not too eager for the demon monarch's corpse, most likely just to do the right thing.

“Hahaha, I'm both confused. We guess what these things do, all we need to know is that it's not just me or the other two that's the main goal of these gods right now. ”

Xiao Chen's eyes glistened brightly and smiled softly: “In that case, we will not leave. Take this opportunity to regain our strength to its peak. If I were to refine that fire of divinity and break through a pulse of emperor, it would not be impossible! ”

When you have a pulse of emperor strength, Lin Feng's strength returns to its peak, breaks through the blockade, and rushes out of the final blood battlefield, there is much to be done.

Lin Feng said softly: “If I am refining and refining, it is also possible that I will break through if I taste the life of Peony. ”

“You're on Death Avenue, and you can still refine life?” Xiao Chen wondered.

Lin Feng nodded: “The strongest poison is the best remedy, as long as it can carry the pain and fear of life and death back to suffering. You can refine the power of death as well, and if you want, I can teach you how to master it. ”

Xiao Chen moved his heart for a moment, he could turn his eyes and choose to give up. Looking at this forest wind when it suffered from backphage, he was not a ghost, in which the pain could be known, it was not as easy as he said.

Besides, he has a Way of Return, stronger than the Way of Death, but more difficult to cultivate.

“Besides, you and I will find a quiet place to break through and let the devil's blood vulture protect you from me. ”