Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“Brother Xiao, the world is alone with you! ”

Under the Blood Moon, Xi smiled slightly and looked up at Xiao Chen on the Demon Blood Vulture and said.

The voice dropped and suddenly caused a loud noise.

what's going on

Why does Xi suddenly say such a sentence? Xiao Chen and Xi are not old knowledge.

Think carefully, if Xiao Chen hadn't killed Great Prince Wang Fai with a strange knife, Xi would never have had the current threat.

On the back of the demonic blood vulture, Chu Chaoyun looked at Xiao Chen suspiciously and thought a little.

Xiao Chen said calmly: “Don't think too much, Yanhuang Guling is the first time I have seen this person, but he should really have some connection with the Emperor Yunlong. ”

“The other identity of the Emperor of the Cloud Dragon was the Master of the Temple of the Demon Temple, maybe he is also a descendant of the Blue Dragon... but the blood is already very thin. ”

Chu Chaoyun made some assumptions of his own, and thought of other possibilities, perhaps that would explain what he had just said.

“Blue Dragon Bloodline? Impossible, there are no other dragon bloodlines in the world but me. Although the Qinglong Totem of Kunlun realm stands, some are just Qinglong Martial Soul, a short distance from the bloodline. ”

Xiao Chen thought about it and shrugged: “There are only two possibilities, one is to blame me. After all, Wang Fai's death in my hands cannot be washed away. The second possibility, perhaps in his eyes, was that I was a very important piece of chess, without me he would not have opened the age. Or maybe both...”

“Cut the crap, you bastard, what the hell do you want! ”

The two men were on the back of the Devil's Blood Vulture, and during the discussion, an angry burst of wine was heard below.

But it's Prince Eight Wang Feng. He's had enough of it. He doesn't know where to come from. The battle between the prince of the good end, to make him angry, leaving him no chance at all.

Most importantly, this is the ancient mausoleum of the Fire Emperor, and he can't stand an outsider pointing his finger at it, only I am the only one who is honored.

When Wang Fei gained power, he didn't feel so bad. After all, he was of royal blood.

But in front of this guy, what is it?

“What exactly do you want to do? ”

The other princes in the room, undoubtedly in a similar mood as Wang Feng, do not understand what Xi is going to do.

“As I said, the prince's battle is over. You princes have done an excellent job, go back and forth, and the temple monastery will talk about the reward. ”

Xi mouth corner with a smile, in the face of these eyes with killing intentions, the cold face of the prince, no anger at all.

“Did you say it was over? ”

“Yeah, I said it was over. ”

The voice dropped, the smile on Nishi's face suddenly disappeared and it was cold.

Scattered gaze, suddenly gathered, fell on Eighth Prince Wang Fei.

Relative to the fourth eye, deep in the pupil in the mysterious left eye, a strange bloody cross mark appeared, beneath the cross mark, was a sea of magic, and the sea seemed to sleep in the horror of the devil.

No……

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Infinite fear pervades the heart of the Eight Princes, who hides deep in his heart and is magnified indefinitely.

The sooner the heart jumps, the faster it jumps, as if it were going to pop out of its chest.

Wang Feng covered his chest and couldn't say a word. His face was white.

Then he pounced and swept out. After landing, he bounced like a leather ball several times on the ground.

Every time I play it, I spit out a lot of blood and I can't stand to see it.

“Your Highness. ”

Dao Xuan and the other doorkeepers were shocked and rushed to the past.

Nothing but sniffing feathers, mu yunzhu and ancient jade chills. Their faces are thick and their voices are constantly heard in the dark.

“See the blossoms? ”

“No... he just glanced at it and immediately closed his eyes. I feel a blurred mark in the dark and have time to look deeper in the future, so I feel fearful and afraid to sigh again. ”

“I'm almost there. This man's demonic eyes are so horrible, he has such a horrible ability to start them on us. ”

Smell the feathers look up at the blood moon. If you think about it, the power of this Xi is somewhat appalling.

Shh!

The other princes in the room sucked in a breath of cold air and the fear in their eyes could not be concealed.

Just one look, the Eighth Prince was badly wounded, how powerful is this Xi.

“What should we do? Senior Sikong, Senior Silver Dragon King, what should we do...”

Thirteenth Prince Wang Yi shook Cerser and panicked completely, unable to come up with any ideas.

The thirteen princes faced desperate conditions and performed even worse than the eight princes who were still bloody.

Sky Dawn and Silver Dragon King did not answer his words, and they were thinking more deeply.

The blood moon is empty, with heaven, a little bit devouring the dragon veins of the dynasty.

How the hell did Nishi do it?

Originally, in order to settle this part of the original land, the royal family must have set up a spectacular formation here, after so many years of operation of the temple temple.

It's not too much to say it's a Bangu Array.

But at the moment, the blood moon in the sky seems to be a new look. The Bangu Array, in turn, was mastered by this demonic prince, and it was incredible.

The inner Xuan machine, if you think about it carefully, makes people a little afraid.

Shi Sky Dawn and Silver Dragon King looked at each other, both of them human elite, soon guessed some end ni.

Slow down!

When he was about to say something, the thirteen princes stood back in horror, but Nishi's eyes swept over.

He swept down this lap, and the prince he watched, all of them retreated wildly.

I fear that the tragedy that happened to the Eighth Prince will be repeated on me.

Looking at the images of some comedy, Sky sighed softly: “Without a chance, these princes were frightened and there was nothing we could do... Without that round of blood moon in heaven, this moment would have magic eyes and not be invincible. ”

The prince abstained, and they, the gatekeepers, naturally had to leave.

Not everyone can hold the Flaming Emperor's Sword like Nishi and force it to be converted into the Demon Emperor's Sword.

It is now almost clear that this Xi and Tai Temple Temple have a covert transaction, it is not known to what extent it has been tied.

The Silver Dragon King's eyes lit up: "No, you didn't notice. The speed at which the blood cloud devoured the Dragon Won has slowed down quietly. Seems… something has changed. ”

The dawn of the sky looks at it, and if it does, the sky's countless crystals and dragons float like silkworms.

Slightly dropped back a little, didn't look closely, found the defect.

The princes have been intimidated and have not noticed this.

“Not yet? ”

Xieyebrows wrinkled slightly, and the bravery on her body was almost tangible, causing terrible stress, and she said softly: “I don't always have such a good temper! ”

Heavenly dome blood moon, with the mood of the west, flashed bright light.

At one time, the fears in the hearts of many princes multiplied and seemed to collapse completely.

Boom!

At this moment, a dragon burst from the ground and the glowing holy light swept away.

“In this world, it's up to you! ”

In the light, the Nine Princes Wang Huang's face was cold, holding the Flaming Emperor's sword, a little emptied up.

Surrounded by clouds, the dragon shadow behind is plentiful, and a vast dynasty faintly appears.

“Wang Ying! ”

“It's Jiu, his killing avenue blends perfectly with the dragon vein of the dynasty! ”

Originally thought by the blood moon to fly a sword, the half-dead Wang Zheng, with the perfect integration with the dragon vein of the dynasty, reappeared.

On his body, he didn't see half a dozen injuries, a cold face, and endless killings hidden between his brows.

The rising dragon dollar began to rush toward Wang Xiao.

The clouds of the heavenly dome swung violently, eating away the blood moon of the dragon pulse of the dynasty, and a slight crack began to appear.

The Silver Dragon King exclaimed: “It turns out that the Wang Xuan blended perfectly with the dragon pulse of the dynasty a moment before the altar was destroyed. However, he was also severely wounded by the sword. He was intolerant until he regained his peak before appearing strong! ”

On the back of the demon blood vulture, Xiao Chen was also greatly surprised, with a smile on his face.

Wang Yan did a great job. He had to protect him all the way to now, so he had to be invincible and wait until after the peak, to give this Xi a head start.

If it had been reckless, Xi would surely have vanquished him.

As for Wang Xiao, a powerful returnee, it is not that easy to extinguish.

Most importantly, his presence gave confidence to the other princes. Without allowing super experts such as Dao Xuan and Shi Sky Dawn to leave, Xi's plan is completely defeated!

“It's not that easy just because you want to! ”

Xi's face changed, obviously unexpectedly, Wang Xiao actually hid so deep, he jumped out when he felt the power was in the grip.

His fear of the Devil's Eye, most afraid of the opponent's hope and courage, will greatly diminish his power.

If you want to take a look at it, shock the princes, it's a bit difficult.

Kill Wang Qiu as quickly as possible!

Just as Xi was about to lead Mingxuan and others, and hugged them up, the mutation regenerated.

“All life, the proof of the Bodhi, the hell is empty, the Buddha will not be sworn! ”

Brilliant Budweiser, emerges from the west, the clouds cover the day, such as rolling rivers, constantly pushing the demonic clouds in the dome.

From the great source of the Tibetan King, from the last epoch, traveled through the ages and spaces, sounding completely empty.

And in the midst of immeasurable merit, the circle is like the Buddha in the world, and the heavens descend.

He sat on his knees in a glorious manner, with no French seal on his hands on the lotus stage, all kinds of subtleties, and then the hands were shot out.

“All law is empty, only Buddha is honored! ”

The power of pure and thick merit, behind it, derives the ancient Buddhist kingdom, falls on one hand, and becomes the golden palm of Buddha, such as mountains and mountains.

Stab the cloud and fall towards the empty blood moon.

Meanwhile, the eight altar fragments scattered across the core area, dashed and congealed with the air, turned into a brand new altar.

On the ground, the dragons gathered together, bathed in the shadow of Floyd's dragons, and continued to converge towards the altar.

Left behind in the sky, he appeared ecstatic and landed steadily on the altar.

The Flaming Emperor's Sword was inserted into the altar, and Wang Yunliang laughed: “This world is not up to you, Lao Jiu! ”