Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Pseudo emperor!

The cultivation of the coming person, only one glance, can be seen to reach the realm of the pseudo-emperor. This person is among the disciples of the Xuantian Holy Land, afraid that it is juxtaposed with Mu Yunzhu and is at the top.

Outside the trial tower, the mysterious **** of the Xuantian holy land, Gu Fei, is bright.

"The ancient jade is cold, this is good!"

The ancient jade and the sacred emperor's realm can condense the gods. I don't know how many years ago I stepped into the realm of the half-step emperor.

箫 渺渺 渺渺, like a scorpio, played a song of blue sea and night. Such as the waves stirring the reef, the tide of the waves, the blue sky and the blue sea, the endless, seemingly slow and urgent.

At the time of playing the voice, he also spurred the gods and merged the Tao into the voice. In other words, it is not so much better than the sound wave to blow the power of the gods directly with a voice.

Xiao Chen’s face was so heavy that this person was still far away, and he was as strong as the enemy.

If it is close, the voice of this voice does not know where to be strong.

If it is gone now, it will not hinder, and the other party may not be able to catch up with himself.

In the current state, it is unwise to confront a pseudo-emperor.

Afterwards, Wu Meng and another Tianmeng fellow, have been attacked by voices, and they have left, and the two are finished.

This heart must be difficult, if this is uneasy, why should we uphold the initial heart.

"go."

Xiao Chen sighed lightly, and his tongue slammed into the shackles, implying a dragon scorpion. In a short time, the voice was a little bit, and I saw a trace of lingering in the surrounding space, and I was shocked by the sound of the sky, but the sound of the sound broke, and the song of the blue sea was scattered.

At this time, Xiao Chen’s shot was taken, and Wu Meng’s two men were lifted up, using all their strength and sending them fiercely.

Wumeng, who was awakened, only felt that he had been helped by a thunderous force, and he was as far away as he was.

Xiao Chen, who was seeing it, was still in the same place. He couldn’t help but sigh. He said: "Who is you, can you leave your life, this kind of grace is unforgettable, and I will come to Japan!"

Xiao Chen said: "All of them are Tianmeng people. They should take care of each other. Wumeng brothers are not polite. I don't care, and I don't have to worry about me."

Tianmengzhongren!

Wu Meng heard the big shock in his heart, and there was a bright light in his eyes. Why didn't I know that there was such a person in Tianmeng?

Ridiculous, ridiculous, I still think that, in addition to Xiao Chen and the death of Lin Feng, Tianmeng I am the strongest in this generation, it is really some sitting in the sky.

If it is a normal day, there is no such arrogance, hard work day and night, even if this Yushan is an apprentice, I will not be so fierce.

Invisible, this lesson has caused a transformation of the knife magic Wumeng.

Gradually and farther away, Xiao Chen’s powerful force of thunderousness soon sent Wumeng to the distance, but he had to stay in place.

woo woo woo woo!

The voice was agitated and became more difficult. The ancient jade cold obviously increased the intensity. In addition, the distance is getting closer, so that Xiao Chen is also somewhat unsustainable.

In the pool of souls, there was a slight tremor, and occasional notes flashed.

The golden **** seal is like a stormy wave and a violent impact. Let Xiao Chen feel uncomfortable, and there is a slight crack in the **** seal. If this continues, I am afraid I have to explain it here.

Pseudo emperor!

It is worthy of being a pseudo-emperor. At the same time, Xiao Chen’s heart is filled with pride.

I heard the power of the pseudo-emperor, and five years ago, I wanted to fight the pseudo-emperor.

I have never had a chance, waited for five years, this time I finally waited for the opportunity.

boom!

In his heart, he suppressed the five-year war, and turned into a passionate passion.

Feel this blood and pride, try to think outside the tower suddenly remembered a better sound, courage and courage, and strong enemies, but inspired such a strong war.

"A good afterlife! If this person is a disciple of my martial arts palace, I will inevitably accept him as a close disciple, and pass him a cloak. I will need this kind of passionate **** generation, regardless of winning or losing, fighting again, the pseudo-emperor how is it!"

It was quite embarrassing that some disciples in the former Wushen Palace were humiliated and defeated by Xiao Chen.

Seeing this scene at the moment, this amnesty of the Wushen Palace still can not help but sing.

Regardless of this afterlife, how to dress strange, puzzling, makes people laugh. But he first exposed the perfect seal of the gods. At this moment, facing the strong man of the Xuantian holy land, there was such a terrifying war.

He has already satisfied all the conditions of a peerless arrogance, and he will be one, and one will be a chance to fly.

"Isn't it really Xiao Chen?"

Muzi Fengxin said, if it is an outsider, he will not come to save Xiaochen.

In the mind, Xiao Chen appeared in white, long hair fluttering, and the appearance of the eyebrows between the eyebrows lies in the gauze, the geeks wrapped in a sheet of paper, completely different styles.

If you kill, you will not think that you will be the same person. The only thing that is the same is that both of them have passion and blood, and they all have a pride and domineering that will never be defeated!

How is the pseudo-emperor, the battle is you!

Hey!

Crossing the sky, holding both hands, screaming the ancient jade of the gods with a voice. Obviously felt the spirit of Xiao Chen's body, this is a provocation, the heart can not help but kill the air, this song is blue and blue, suddenly more chilly and chilling.

I saw the frost and the cold, this side of the medicine field, the eye-catching giant trees in the eye, covered with frost and cold, and then withered, all killed by the killing.

Daqingtian! Endless sea! The waves start! The sound is falling! Kill the cold!

A tone is higher than a tone, jingle, oh, this song is blue and blue, with the meaning of icy chill, want to kill the world. Take care of your war, control your passion, I will kill you!

Xiao Chen’s arrogance, the burning passion and enthusiasm, suddenly fell like an ice cave. Exalted and unrestrained, it is too late to be swayed, and it will be degraded.

"Ha ha ha, good!"

Xiao Chen’s mouth overflowed with a trace of blood stains, dyed the gauze tied to his mouth, but could not help but laugh at the sky and called out three good words.

Regardless of who this person is, he let Xiao Chen feel the meaning of the strong, awe-inspiring and sincerely admire.

Haojie leader, this person is not a shameless generation of Zhang Yushan, which can be compared.

brush!

The sheets condensed in the hands, a fierce wave, Xiao Chen re-attached him like a cloak. Seeing that he was full of blood, he was stunned by his voice and was not discouraged.

He couldn't help himself, he didn't say a word, he didn't move.

"Is it dead?"

Zhang Yushan swollen into a face of a pig's head, struggling to lean on a stone, and got the scene of Xiao Chen, could not help but smile excitedly.

Hey!

When the voice just fell, I heard a crisp sound from the air, but it was Xiao Chen’s long-term stunt, and I made a punch.

The fist is like a knife, and it sounds like a bang, and it sounds awkward.

It is Xiao Chen, under the pressure of this voice, with his own lack of knife domain, to promote the gods.

There is no shortage, as a knife, I have no knife in my hand, but I use the body as a knife, meaning the sheath. Every time a punch is made, the war is dispersed and the sword is pulled out.

This sound of squirting, swaying a passionate blood, resisting the increasingly difficult voice.

Whizzing!

The two figures fell, but Zhang Yushan’s two younger brothers came. When I saw Zhang Yushan’s touch, I couldn’t help but laugh: “Brother, how is your face swollen like a pig, who is fan?”

Zhang Yushan was anxious: "You two bastards, and the face is coming back, seeing me being stunned, is it cool?"

"Senior brother, we are not here to send you a rescue. Well, the ancient jade cold brother is coming, the kid will die."

The two of them are not red-faced in the face, but actually it is a coincidence to encounter the ancient jade cold.

Zhang Yushan seems to see something terrible, and he can't care much. He said loudly: "Come with me, this place can't stay, fast and fast, just now, I don't want to go, take me away!"

The two younger brothers laughed and said: "Senior brother, are you stupid, and Gu Yuhan is coming, what are you afraid of?"

"Two pigs, look behind you."

The two quickly turned around and looked at it. At first glance, they were completely stupid, and even the smiles were too late to dissipate.

I saw that Xiao Chen was wearing a bed sheet and used it as a knife. The sound of the scabbard is constantly ringing all the way, and it will not know how many times the voice is aggravated, and it will be defeated.

The four-way vision is all broken and the waves are broken, and the injury is not hurt.

"The ancient sea brother of the ancient brother, was actually blocked!"

"This... how is this possible, go quickly, or the ancient brothers will come down, this place will inevitably be affected."

The two were shocked and did not want to, and quickly flew back.

"Hey, two bastards, but bring me."

Zhang Yushan, who was blown into a pig's head by Xiao Chen, was deeply screamed and shouted.

Whizzing!

The two figures quickly withdrew, and one person picked up one leg of Zhang Yushan, like a lightning bolt. When he lifted it up, he continued to look forward.

The sound of the voice and the sound of the sheath is even more fierce. At this time, it is no longer a simple battle of God.

It is the martial arts will of the two who are competing for the front, the voice of the voice and the sound of the sheath, which contain the understanding of each other on the martial arts.

No one can afford to lose, once lost, it will hurt his heart.

call out!

The figure came across the sky, but it was the ancient jade cold finally smashed into the front of Xiao Chen, calmly looking at Xiao Chen, the sound of the mouth blowing, but it kept going.

The sound of the sounds washed away, with the ancient jade cold landing, like a tsunami, paved.

Xiao Chen's look is not even more dignified, between the swaying, there will be no shortage of the domain, the display of the best.

Gu Yuhan's feet are above the ground, slowly pacing, and between the movements, the voice is kept. It seems that there is no law. In fact, every step he takes is implied by the heavens and the earth. His blue sea, at this moment, has been rushed to the extreme.

Both of them have already been killed, and no one can let go, and both of them have kept a killing trick.

The ancient sea of ​​blue and cold, the ending sound, will overlap, and the rhythm of all the previous tones will be released at the last moment.

And Xiao Chen, also hides the hand of the Qing Emperor's own dragon sounds, and in today's realm, the display of the dragon sounds, can let the blood of the dragons contained in the blood, all scattered.

It seems to be fiercely fierce and war-torn. In fact, they are all forbearing, waiting, and hiding their hands, waiting for the peak strike.