Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Qingshan is the green hill, and the white clouds are the white clouds!

Blood pulse activation, alloy armor, Lingwu unity, the strongest and most peak state, you have to use the strongest killing trick, what is the demon, I am with all things!

Only one move, in the strongest state of Xiao Chen, a trick to exhaust all the dogs in this million miles.

The blood gradually dissipated, and Xiao Chen withdrew from the state of Lingwu's unity. It should have exhausted the real yuan and the soul was weak.

It is refreshing, hearty, and full of strength.

Breaked through!

The final bottleneck of the big adult king broke through under this epiphany, and the achievement of the peak of the king, Wang Xiuwei, all the exhaustion and weakness, swept away.

The strength is further improved, and no amount of resources can match the epiphany for a moment. The old saying is indeed quite worthwhile.

Hey!

The figure is flashing, like a shadow, like electricity, Xiao Chen came to the head of the snow white dog.

Snow white puppies, strength is only half a step of the emperor's realm, with the strength of Xiao Chen singles, there will be no pressure.

Because the virtual beast is not the same as the human being, it will not be a messy martial arts domain, let alone a state of mind.

Under the same realm, the general mediocrity is not as good as the virtual beast. It can be arrogant to the heavens. If there is nothing special about the virtual beast, it is not enough.

But this snowy white dog, but several times forced Xiao Chen into a dangerous situation, single-handedly fighting is somewhat embarrassing.

If it is not the last moment, the scrolls left by the imaginary sorcerer and the sorcerer's sorcerer will eventually win. How to face the remaining puppies is also a problem.

Its wisdom is like a demon, it is chilling...

Xiao Chen is very curious, what is special about this snowy white dog, so it is difficult to cope.

Compared with other dogs, the body of the snow white dog is very slow to dissipate, and the body still has more than half of the body still.

"what is this?"

Xiao Chen’s brow gently picks up a black jade in the head of the snow-white dog.

This jade, apparently refining by the martial arts, will not grow this thing in the virtual beast.

Xiao Chen's look suddenly changed slightly, and his look became a bit gloomy. This snowy white dog was controlled.

From the eccentric escape of the dog, someone gave him a trap and waited for him to jump.

Do not……

Perhaps, from the moment he left the Holy Land of the Holy Land, he was already stared.

After killing the dog for a month, I was finally found a chance to arrange this game.

If you are killed, it is a perfect plan, and the Tianjiao who died in the hands of the virtual beast does not know much.

Since January, many people have seen it with his own eyes. He is killing dogs in madness.

In the revenge of the Mastiff, the complete past, no doubt at all, is simply seamless.

Black jade, no aura, looks like a black stone, a stone.

Xiao Chen picked it up and looked around, coming to the layout of people here.

Obviously, there are a lot of scruples, fear of revealing identity, or the deity is not in this wildfire.

"Who will kill me?"

Xiao Chen looked at the black jade, thoughtfully, and thought for a while, thinking a lot.

I thought a lot in my mind, and there were many people's faces. In the end, Xiao Chen suddenly laughed.

Sith!

The right fist was fiercely gripped, and the black jade in the hand was crushed and crushed, turning into quicksand and slipping from the hand.

Who is not important, the important thing is that he is still.

As long as you keep yourself alive, you will get out of the way in the morning and evening. Nowadays it is just an epiphany, and as a breakthrough, he has a lot of sentiments on the martial arts. There is no need to waste time for this.

"The blood is coming out!"

Xiao Chen awakens the blood of the devil, and now he has broken the bottleneck, so many of the original gods have not been used.

"Master, what happened?"

Was awakened, and the demon blood was a little weak, but it was stunned when it saw this dense original **** liquid.

"My God! Master, how did you do it? These puppies have been killed by you!"

Xiao Chen glanced at the body of the snow-white dog that had not completely dissipated: "Do not talk nonsense, and swallow it all. These are yours. This is the body of the white dog, it is yours, not to fight with you?"

The **** blood suddenly feels like a dream: "Really?"

"When did I make a joke."

"Hey, thank you, master, then I am not welcome. A bunch of garbage, and finally have to be swallowed up by my grandfather, I might take this opportunity to break through."

The original weak blood and blood, all of a sudden, the spirit of the screaming, the voice is arrogant, smug.

Xiao Chen fainted, looking for a secluded place to fall, taking the first picture that Lu Benwei brought to him.

The green mountains and green waters are floating in the clouds, and the idle clouds are flying in the sky!

In the past, I didn’t understand it. I could only feel awkward. There was an unspeakable rhyme in the painting. It should be the inheritance of a certain kind of knife, but Lu Benwei does not say that the demon knife is not seen.

When you are fully absorbed, you will finally realize the time when you will use the limit of the knife.

"Maybe I can take this opportunity to make a sigh of relief, complete my knife, and fully understand the rhythm of the knife."

Xiao Chen flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes, staring at the scroll, and the green mountains and white clouds in his paintings all came alive and showed him his own way.

The hand was lightly loose, and the scroll floated in front of him without any external force.

All things are the same, this is my understanding, and my lack of knives, obviously benefited a lot.

If you can break through and gain some insight, you will be able to break through the rhyme of the knife.

The look in the eyes, the more determined, Xiao Chen stared at the scroll, gradually immersed in it, forgot some.

I forgot the lack of a knife, forgot where I was, and forgot the original purpose, as if I had entered the painting and entered the magic.

Hey!

I don't know how long it took in the past, the picture scrolled fiercely, and Xiao Chen woke up and dreamed.

Just now, he felt that he had made a long, long dream. In the dream, he would become a stone, and it would become a stream of water, a mountain... not the soul was imprisoned. It really turns into a mountain and a flowing water. In the dream, you can feel the hustle and bustle of the mountains, the joy of the water, the tranquility of the trees, the joys, sorrows and sorrows.

I completely forgot everything in my dreams, and now I suddenly woke up and burned my picture.

Xiao Chen quickly stepped forward and wanted to put out the flame. This is what the **** of God gave him.

The value geometry is not good, the key is that there is no statement, whether it is given to him!

If the other party wants to go back, I really want to cry without tears.

The flame can burn too fast. When Xiao Chen reacts, the picture has already burned out and become an ashes.

The blood of the demon blood slowly descended from the horizon, and Xiao Chen sighed with helplessness and asked: "How long I have realized."

"Master, you keep a strange posture for a total of ten days."

"Is it only ten days? How do I feel like it has been for hundreds of years..."

Xiao Chen was a little lost, whispered, and looked around again, feeling quite mysterious, the entire ice fire wasteland changed in his eyes.

Curiously turning his eyes, Xiao Chen was surprised to find that the world is really different.

No need to deliberately, he can feel the flow of everything, he even saw the wind!

The wind is invisible, and if there is no reference, it cannot be found at all. But in the eyes of Xiao Chen, the wind is like a child, jumping around.

This feeling is quite mysterious, and the combat power has not improved, but it is wonderful and cannot be described in words.

"Unfortunately, my knife is still a bit worse. I feel that I should be able to master the path of the knife. If there is a virtual god, I can wake up immediately."

Shaking his head, Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at the blood of the demon. He was surprised to find that the **** eyes had turned into gold. All the feathers, as many as a golden dotted line, look like some slight changes have taken place.

"What are you?"

"Thank you for the master's fist, my blood of variation, seems to be refined, I feel like I am returning to the ancestors. Now the strength is 50% higher than ten days ago."

Xiao Chen smiled and said: "You progress, it is bigger than me."

"Don't dare to compare with the master." The **** blood is now convinced by Xiao Chen, and he is proud of it and does not dare to present it in front of Xiao Chen.

At this time, Xiao Chen’s face changed slightly. He looked at the wasteland at his feet and said: “Weird, how do I feel this ground, like a wave of ups and downs.”

"No master?"