Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Array activated, no agitation.

An injured emperor, logically speaking, has little chance of escape.

He doesn't even need an emperor to do it. With his current state, he's a little sleepy to rush out.

Above the roof, there was the old man in grey clothes repaired by the three vein emperor monarch, looking cold at the breakthrough umont in the array.

By his side, there were two others, both two pulse emperors repaired, ready to do it.

“Under the suppression of array method, my knife technique, can only play 50%. ”

Under the mask, Umeng's face is pale and feels invisible pressure between the heavens and the earth. Its divine seal and the power of the dojo are always unable to be fully applied, are firmly suppressed around, and cannot be moved.

If it activates the Alloy Armor, it should be much better.

But in that way, he revealed his identity, which he did not wish.

Shh shh shh shh!

Hundreds of elite guards came up empty-handed, relying on the law of the battle to impose and restrain entanglement, trying to capture Umon directly.

“Looking for death. ”

Omon snorted coldly, injuring himself, but his dignity made him unacceptable to lose to these mutineers.

Kill the Generator, go mad!

Boom!

Umong was furious in his heart and, without any hesitation, erupted into the slaughter field. I saw a dagger gleam, a bright and bright sky, as a darkness.

When the light of the knife is gone and the sky is bright.

Ten screams rang simultaneously, ten shadows fell simultaneously, divided into two halves, and the soul was extinct.

These elite guards, murdered between the dawn and the darkness of the sky, were defeated by the madness of the umont.

It's more than a knife. He killed 10 people with an anger!

“So strong! ”

The presidents of the major chambers of commerce watching the war in the main building sucked in a breath of cold breath, which was still seriously traumatized by Jinbao.

Jinbao is a three-vein emperor. He has been famous for a long time. He was hit hard by the three-vein emperor.

It can also be so powerful, how terrible it would be if it hadn't been hit hard.

Liu Zhang, the palace of many treasures, was cold and angry: “A bunch of food buckets, dead or alive, you must take him down today. ”

When Liu Zhangton saw Umong do it, he felt that his face was lost and his intention to capture the other party alive might be frustrated.

“Penis, go ahead and settle it quickly. Don't let Mr. Liu fall in the face again. ”

The old man in grey said lightly.

The two people next to them sneered and laughed: "Okay, my hands have been itching for a long time. ”

Boom!

The two men jumped in the air, and the clouds of time rose together, killing the enemy Umon in the formation. I just felt like there was a day behind me that was going down.

Circumferential domains, a slight crack appeared, between rushes, turning back and chopping.

Ba!

Two long knives, mounted on their blades, Umong spit out a mouthful of blood and was violently shocked to fly out.

“Hey, hey, you play knife too? ”

“Then our brothers will play with you and show you what real knife technique means! ”

When the two brothers strike at the same time, they see the sword flashing and the figure shifting. The sound of the knife blade crossing is constantly in the ear. The knife is blindfolded and swept away. It is spread over the dome of the courtyard.

Dang, dang!

The sound of clamour continued, Oomon biting his teeth, one enemy and two. But for a moment, he had hundreds of knife marks on his body, blood stained the robe red, but the two brothers were equally uncomfortable, and there were many knife marks on his body.

And Oomon is, if you cut me, I will cut you.

Even because of this knife, there is no fear of being stabbed.

The name of the so-called knife demon is for this reason, deviating from his cultivation technique and its authenticity. The more he gets hurt, the crazier he gets, the harder he gets.

“This… the treasure palace's thunderbolt knife can't hold this man down. ”

After the initial tremor of Umon, the thunderbolt knife held Umon down firmly. Push him back to the ground, trapped in the middle of nowhere.

But after half a bang, when Umon was covered in blood, the killing momentum on his body actually doubled.

The whirring knife is like the world's killing god laughing, fierce momentum, and jedi bouncing.

Hū hū!

In the courtyard, there were swords and winds roaring and laughing.

I don't know if it's the knife laughing or the umont laughing, it makes my scalp numb. The two swords were completely overwhelmed by Omon alone.

“Play knife with me? Then look who's knife, even more so! ”

Under the mask, Umon laughed, no matter how badly he was hurt at this moment. There are only two of these swordswords in his heavy eyes. The Devil's Knife is in my hand, the Long Song is laughing, and all I can do for life is kill!

Above the main building, the president of the Chamber of Commerce slowly changed his face.

The emperor masters behind them, unconsciously, stood in front of these chairmen. Hands are held on the blade of the army, afraid of the storm, and a jade and stone will burn.

“Really crazy, this guy, won't be a demon. ”

Seeing Umon's demonic knife, some Chamber of Commerce president couldn't help but tremble.

“Whoever it is, he will surely die today! ”

Taobao Palace Liu camphor was cold to the extreme, chewing his teeth.

Above the roof, there is a three-vein emperor monarch peak repaired as an elderly man in grey coat, a flash of fine light in his eyes.

All of a sudden, there was a blast, and everyone's ears were buzzing, feeling dizzy, and their souls trembling. At first glance, the scenery of the four sides overlapped, while the heavens and the earth swayed, and the body trembled and stood unstable.

Puchi!

The humongous outburst, for a meal, spit out a bite of blood. In the sparkling flint, the thunderbolt knife flashed a cold light in his eyes, indifferent.

Two long knives simultaneously inserted into the chest of Umeng.

The moment the knife penetrated the chest, the hearts of the two men were like hearts, and they burst wildly.

But it was too late, and Oomon drank like 18 layers of Hell, the roar of the souls of Bangu Ying.

That roar broke under the overlap of hell, and shook the ancient present day, sweeping away the soul of the old man in grey clothes.

Using all his last strength, he roared and chopped a knife.

Two broken, retreating thunderbolts, each with a scary bloodstain on his chest. Without a chest armor to resist, the knife is afraid to split the two directly in half.

Forgive me, Thunderknife, still quite frightening, Cersei trembling, his hands still trembling with the knife.

It's over!

As you can see, Umon did his best after he had his last knife. Not to mention the exhaustion of the oil lamp, which was almost as close as it could have been, had always fought with his life, the last knife, the ancient past, but had also consumed all his divine and soul power.

“Death!”

Standing on the roof, watching with cold eyes, only at critical moments, the roaring old man in grey clothes. When it stood up and flashed, it came to Oomon.

Wumong's heart flashed with despair, and under the mask, that face smiled.

This final battle, doing everything in its power, dripping smoothly, is not an injustice in this life.

Being proud of his position, he challenged the path of martial arts. Without a heart that must die, he would not reach the height of today's demonic knife.

But just as the old man in grey clothes was about to do it, he suddenly felt like he was falling into an ice cave. His hand was over Umeng's head and he dared not fall on his palm and smashed his skull.

Time was still, and everyone was surprised, lightning killed the old man in grey clothes.

Why did you stop suddenly?

He glanced at the courtyard wall, and someone attacked the white clothes with chill on his face. When he appeared, he looked at the old man in grey clothes with cold eyes. At one glance, the old man in grey clothes felt uncomfortable, as if he had been stabbed by tens of thousands of knives.

His fingers moved slightly, wanting a drum, and killed Oomon directly.

“Believe it or not, if you move again, you will die? ”

But such a smiling motion, just showing off, there was a cold sound in his ear.

The old man in grey clothes looked up with his voice, his eyes facing each other for a moment, from the oppression of the true dragon bloodline of Xiao Chen King, with the soul power of the Blue Dragon God imprint, rolled over.

Pfft, pfft!

In the invisible, there is a momentum, the layers are shattered.

The old man in grey clothes felt a strand of pressure from the depths of his soul, pressing him to the point that he could not even kick his breath.

Dug, had to, had to, had to take three steps in a row.

whoosh!

But the third step had not yet fallen, and the purple light flashed, and the white figure had fallen before him.

Even though he had been prepared, he was still unexpected, and when he had left, he had blown up.

“I don't know if I'm alive! ”

The old man in grey coat is furious, the district is a pulse emperor, really endless.

Three pulse emperor monarch momentum erupted, the old man in grey coat slapped a hand and greeted up.

Boom!

Hands to hands, the old man first with the power of soul, want to directly deter Xiao Chen. It was suddenly discovered that Xiao Chen's soul power was not weaker than his, and even stronger.

Time panicked a little, hurriedly unfolding the Divine Monarch of the Three-Vein Emperor.

In the kingdom of emperor monarch, a divine vein is a heavenly heaven. The old man in grey coat does not believe, and his divine monarch cannot be repaired to shock each other.

Suddenly, a Azure Dragon phantom appeared behind Xiao Chen, followed by a dragon shadow circle.

When Wan Longtu gathered, the old man in grey clothes spilled a little blood in his mouth, and was violently shocked out by Xiao Chen's palm.

Ten Thousand Dragons! It's a dragon trick!

The old man was knowledgeable and suddenly shocked. This is the Dragon Nation's long lost emperor's kung fu, which inherited countless centuries and was not known how many levels higher than his cultivation.

“Hugh can touch my big brother! ”

Thunder knife, saw brother injured, couldn't care less there was a knife wound in front of his chest, while Xiao Chen tried to help the old man in grey clothes.

“No!”

The old man in grey coat flashed a slight panic in his eyes, shouting out loud to stop it all.

Sanshenghua!

Xiao Chen single-handedly placed in front of his chest and made a hand mark. The next moment, heavy lights came out of his body. It's like the petals are blooming, glorious, can't tell whether the flowers are gorgeous or shiny with a knife.

Bloom for a moment, illuminate III!

Kill the thunderknife of the past, like a moth bursting into the flame, in front of that threesome flower. It was pierced by thousands of knives, died on the spot, and the remains remained intact.

“No...“

The old man in grey clothes did not speak a word, and his two brothers, who lived and died together, fell.

It all happened in a flash room, above the main building, the president of the top ten chambers of commerce, all stuck in a wooden chicken.