Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“Yes, you're the only one who can truly identify me 100%. After all, you witnessed me devour the Black Dragon King. ”

After hearing Xiao Chen cut off his identity and flashed an unexpected colour on his real face, he was generously admitted.

“Have you merged with Black Dragon Kings? ”

Xiao Chen asked in silence.

“Sort of, but none of that matters. You don't have a choice, everyone knows you're going to fight for the Dragon Emperor. But once you go to the Divine Dragon Empire, waiting for you is bound to die. ”

Such a distant look at Xiao Chen, said calmly.

Yan Cangzhou said: “Work with me, everyone will get what they need. Even if you take a step back, don't you want Qin Ming to become a dragon emperor? Nishi's strength is just as terrifying today, you have no choice! ”

Even if Xiao Chen sees through the minds of the two people, Yan Zheng and Zheng are so far away, there is still no fear.

Don't be afraid Xiao Chen won't say yes because he has no choice.

“No choice? Wrong, as long as the heart is strong enough, there will always be a choice. ”

Boom!

The voice dropped and Xiao Chen suddenly made a move. A punch burst into the past.

Whether or not the magic of the Black Dragon King has merged, Xiao Chen will naturally not let go.

This fist burst out, the Round Avenue runs quietly, and the power of the lifeless Round is endless.

Gathering with fistmen, flowers bloom in the night, darkening the blood moon in the sky.

Such a far-flung change of face, I had no idea Xiao Chen would suddenly strike.

coldly snorted, and the aura of destruction burst out of his body.

In his eyes there were stars, and in the vast river of stars, a star was constantly destroyed. Let him have a destructive smell and reach an appalling point, as if there were a star explosion in his body.

Pfft!

Passively facing this punch is so far away that before the arm can be fully extended, people like Xiao Chen can be bombarded out.

“Stop. ”

Next to him, Yan Heaven was shocked. In case Xiao Chen's power of punching was so horrible, he hurriedly stopped Xiao Chen from rushing out to chase him.

Death, like the tide, emanates from its body, and the scattered black smell is like liquid. Derives strange and evil tentacles, converging in the palms of the palms of the heavens and the earth.

Terrible death, just a glance, makes people feel chilly.

I fear not to be shunned.

The realm of death of Yan Heaven has reached nine-fold, only one step away to reach ten.

Homicidal, terrible.

Martial techniques motivated by death avenues, as opposed to other killing tactics, can harm the livelihood of the warrior.

Hard to recover if badly traumatized and damaged.

But Xiao Chen faced this death-domain derivation of the killing technique, and stood unafraid, and raised his hand to welcome up.

Boom, boom, boom!

Moments of palms against each other, behind Xiao Chen, the vibrant life surged. At visible speeds, a vast green meadow is formed almost instantaneously on its body.

The grassy Inge flies, all things spring, and in the uncertain grasslands, there are thousands of flowers adorned with purple and brilliant reds.

“My intention of death! ”

In the eyes of the heavenly face, the colour of terror emerged, revealing a thick and unmistakable.

His boundless death, Aoyi, was transformed into a more vast life, sprinkled on this otherwise desolate wasteland.

Flowers and flowers, more than a turn.

Xiao Chen sighed lightly, leaving the grassland behind, like a wildfire crossing. Burn clean, grass free, millions of flowers, instant apoptosis.

In the desolate moment, Xiao Chen gave a palm to Yan Heaven. This palm contains the meaning of death, which is even stronger than the palm of Yang Heaven.

Boom!

Yan Qiang opened his mouth wide and dared not believe it. Xiao Chen was actually better at the domain of death than he was.

The intense meaning of death was directly shaken by Xiao Chen with a fiercer death path. A mouthful of blood spit out at the corner of his mouth, retreating more lukewarmly than it really was.

Whoops!

Yan Cao and really far away, landed in the moment, while flying up. Double headed toward Xiao Chen to kill the past, this time really moved.

What a long way to pull out the knife, the palm of the palm of the face is holding a black whip, the whip is surrounded by thick black liquid, and its face shows dense and numb black dragon scale.

Alloy Dragon Armor!

Xiao Chen read his mind, the alloy dragon armor activated, and his right hand held the hegemonic knife sheath behind him.

At the time of the two killings, the knife came out of the sheath at the same moment, under the blood moon. This spatula is bright as a bright red mandolo, crowned ancient and present, suppressing the demons.

By himself, he pushed the distant and glorious momentum, hard to survive.

Pā!

Yan Qiang roared and a long black whip shook around in the air. Like thunderbolts and deafening ears, this whip swept in like a miracle emitted from the depths of hell.

What a far-flung expression, like the arrival of the Devil's Buddha, carrying the blade of extinction. The luminous knife light, like a broken bamboo, contains an ambition to destroy the eight wild seas and seas, the atmosphere of the heavens and the earth.

But even so, they retreated in front of Xiao Chen's knife.

Xiao Chen's knife, like beyond the yoke of the epoch, is not restricted by heaven or earth. Like the antelope hanging horns, searchless, like the flaming day, the power, the endless surge.

“Damn... what a strength he is! This is definitely not the realm of the Nine Pulses Emperor. Even the False God is nothing more! ”

Yan Caofeng said somewhat desperately that the two were not yet Xiao Chen's rivals when they joined forces.

A couple of good moves, a series of defeats.

But Xiao Chen was still unpredictable, and under the blood moon, each of his winds seemed to solidify time. In the eyes of others, the wind is brilliant, the crown covers the ancient present.

After a hundred moves, the far corner of his mouth revealed a strange smile, reaching for the sky.

Wow

See the endless night color, under the rendering of the Avenue of Destruction, gradually thickening, so thick that the blood moon is hidden.

“Go.”

When the blood moon disappeared, it was so far away from grabbing the pale hand and walking away.

Endless darkness, only for a moment, almost invisible, the blood moon reappeared.

But you can look at it, but you don't have a face and a really distant figure.

“Running away? ”

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed a shameful color, but he didn't just run away.

Because he obviously felt that it was far from exhaustive.

He hasn't fought in this battle, and the other side just walked away. It's not a problem.

With the ancient and present Ten-Pulse Emperor Realm, combined with the Round Avenue, and the unmistakable knife path of the Immortal Buddha Demon, Xiao Chen would like to know how powerful he is today.

Unfortunately, this is a long way... or because the Black Dragon King has not solved the seal, his strength is not yet in full swing, and he does not want to fight himself.

“All he has shown is the power of the Black Dragon King after his magic and true soul merge, not the sealed Black Dragon King himself. At best, it can only be classified as a single person. How strong is the Black Dragon King's body? ”

The knife fell into the sheath. Xiao Chen calmed down and thought thoughtfully.

No wonder a generation of the most powerful Emperor Yunlong Emperor, in order to kill the Black Dragon King, had to exhaust his heart to arrange two amazing arrays.

Xiao Chen sighed softly when he mentioned the Emperor of Yunlong and remembered the arrangements he had made before his death.

Now that the reward has arrived... Xi learns the truth, he can't believe that the Son of the Era combined with Orthodox demons, hanged himself in the Shenlong Empire layout.

Looking up, there was a slight glimmer of light in the sky, and the dawn was upon us.

A huge round of big days will soon rise.

Xiao Chen's heart moved, the night in the wild sea has blood moon, the day has a huge fierce sun, more than year-round examination of the Arid Sea earth.

The Blood Moon is the bureau of the Dragon Emperor. It is much bigger than the external sun. Who will arrange it?

In the distance, Yan Heaven stands side by side with the true distance and still feels the palpitations.

“This man is horrible... no wonder he doesn't need to cooperate with me at all. The way of life and death, in his hands, actually blended so perfectly. ”

“That's Roundabout, one of the ultimate avenues. ”

“Cirque Grande Dao? ”

“Well, don't ask too many questions specifically. Anyway, this trip accomplished our purpose. Hey, I was worried that he was too weak to be easily crushed by Nishi. This was a good show. ”

Such a far-flung smile on his face softly said.

Yan Cao was silent for a long time and finally couldn't bear to say: “If you let him grow, will you, even if the Black Dragon King's body is unblocked, he can't? ”

As it turns out, the distant face reveals a complex divine colour, sighing softly: “It is useless, the Black Dragon King stands for the end, it stands for the destruction, unless all the sons of the epoch join forces to force a battle. Otherwise, everything will be in vain. When the Black Dragon King appears, it will be the end of the martial arts era. ”