Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Three days later, in the extremely remote place on the edge of the ink forest, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, and Long Huang Ding was not far away.

Two silver armored warriors, one left and one right, are on the side, sitting on the top of the Dingkou quietly, the spiritual eyes sweeping around from time to time to help Xiao Chen avoid the unknown risks.

After half a ring, Xiao Chen closed his eyes and opened his eyes. In the depths of his eyes, the two glimmers shimmered and shivered.

The breath is long and long, like a long arrow, and it has not dissipated after flying far away.

A faint smile, Xiao Chen got up and picked up the moonshadow knife placed around him, and walked toward the dragon huangding, and the little white scorpion jumped to the shoulder of Xiao Chen.

The dragon phoenix is ​​16 meters high. The three dingzhu lengths are ten meters long and the body length is six meters. Xiao Chen stands below and looks a little small.

Gently leaping, Xiao Chen used the technique of gravity to slowly fly to the top of Dingkou and look down.

The Dingzhong Square is empty, but the appearance of more than five meters is clear at first glance, but it gives people a deep feeling of infinity, as if it is a small world.

Leaving the ruins from the fire gate, Xiao Chen did not rush to the ink forest. At the exit of the forest, the Xuanbing Palace of the Duanmu family remained there.

Think of the terrible things of the Xuan Bing Palace, Xiao Chen can not be stupid enough to vote for the net, three days to hide in the ink forest, while killing the monster, while recovering their strength.

Long Huang Ding is handed over to two silver armored warriors, but it will not affect his pace. When he is resting and meditating, Xiaobai will help him.

In the ink forest where the gods cannot spread too far, the white that is not so important is usually very effective.

Solved the worries of the future, in this inferior aura, the fierce beast of the ink forest, for Xiao Chen is a better place to hone, Xiao Chen is not in a hurry to leave.

Recovering his thoughts, Xiao Chen looked at the empty tripod, and fired a purple flame. The flame was rotated in the body for a week, and immediately diluted into a thin, very small Martian.

Xiao Chen shot and shot, and suddenly shot a dozen times of purple thunder fire, a whole quarter of the body's energy consumption, but the flame is still diluted very powerful, simply fill the space inside.

Xiao Chen’s brow wrinkled slightly, and the doubt said: “It’s weird, obviously there is only such a little space. It is reasonable to say that my flame should have risen up.”

After three days of Xiao Chen’s free time, he will study Dragon Phoenix, but there is no progress. I only know a lot of moonstones contained in Dingzhong. The whole tripod is made of the best cold iron, which is harder than the average heavenly spirit.

And the space inside seems to be much larger than it seems. This is the result of several verifications by Xiao Chen. It should be a pattern of space.

Turning over the palm of the hand, Xiao Chen gathered all the flames inside the dragon phoenix, and immediately swelled up on the palm of his hand, burning purple fire.

boom!

Xiao Chen waved at the front, and the flame drawn a long purple flame tail in the air. The tree that had passed through the place was directly burned to ashes.

After flying a full kilometer, the flame hit a ground and made a loud noise, and a purple mushroom cloud was raised between the flatlands.

Hey!

The huge noise immediately alerted the surrounding monsters, and the black-winged wolf, which was smoky on three heads, made a roar and rushed over.

The original wing of the Winged Wolf is a fifth-ordered beast-winged wolf. In addition to its tall figure, there are two wings on the back that can fly at low altitude and increase speed.

After the magic, the attack power and speed have increased, the comprehensive combat power has probably doubled, and it has become more ferocious and terrible.

Xiao Chen looked at the two wings of the demon wolf, faint smile, a step fell on the dragon's tripod, the right hand slowly buckled on the handle.

Snoring!

The **** on the backs of the two winged devil wolves, a heavy beat, the air in the air surging, and the two wings fluttered quickly and quickly.

The mouth was wide open, the black fangs flashed with chills, the bones flapped in the void, creaking, and rushed toward Xiao Chen.

call! Xiao Chen had no action, and the white on the shoulder immediately jumped down. The palm of his hand took a whirlwind, and immediately flew one of the wings and the wolf.

The winged devil wolf came faster, went faster, rolled over the ground for a few meters before slowly stopping, just got up and saw a white figure, quickly rushed toward it.

Hey, the white body image is a streamer, a flash of light, on the left wing of the winged demon wolf, immediately left five **** wounds, black smoke straight.

Xiao Chen didn't take care of it with a slight glance. He has known these days that Xiaobai's strength is much stronger than he imagined.

There is no pressure on the monster of the last fifth-order peak, and it can be easily solved by the advantage of speed. Nine-day-old metaphysical changes, as a demon-cultivation class, let Xiaobai's strength grow terrible.

Rubbing!

The electric light flashed, and the right hand was fastened on the handle, and the moonshadow knife was quickly extracted. Xiao Chen jumped down and the knife flickered. The two wings of the other winged demon wolf were attached to the back and cut off.

Under the pain of the winged demon wolf, the painful screams, the body stood upright, five sharp nails in the wolf claws, and the cockroaches popped out.

Each nail is 20 centimeters long, with barbs on the fingertips, like five sharp knives in the flesh, breaking the air and catching lightning toward Xiao Chen’s head.

If this is caught, steel can leave five holes, not to mention the human head.

Xiao Chen's face is unchanged, the body is slightly on one side, and the right foot is back one step. His eyes are like electricity, staring at the cold-haired wolf's claws, holding the left hand of the scabbard, and jerking up.

clang!

The tip of the scabbard immediately caught the palm of the wolf's claw, and the huge impact force made a tiny blood hole in the tough palm.

There is no direct penetration, the defensive power of this wolf claw is OK, and Xiao Chen’s heart is secretly, then add another layer of force.

boom!

Xiao Chen’s left arm was filled with a force, and the forward smashing, the tip of the scabbard, slammed through the tough wolf claws.

Under the pain, the other wolf claw of the winged demon wolf, at a more rapid speed, shot toward Xiao Chenxi, the force of the big shot of the air was split into two halves.

It is faster than the morning, and it shines brightly on the moonshadow knife. The light flashes and the entire wolf claw is cut directly.

boom!

Xiao Chen kicked a kick and kicked heavily on the other's chest. The huge body of the winged demon wolf immediately flew backwards.

Rubbing and rubbing, 20,000 kilograms of force, the ribs of his chest were kicked off several times, and the sound of broken bones kept ringing.

The winged demon wolf is just a fifth-order high-level monster. When Xiao Chen did not understand the mood before, he could win over the other side.

After the artistic conception is integrated into the holy power, the strength is greatly increased, and it is easier to deal with it. Now this level of the monster is barely enough for Xiao Chen to join hands.

The sixth-order monsters that can really bring pressure to Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen these days, are also dedicated to pick the sixth-order monsters to start.

The devil wolf still struggles to stand up, but Xiao Chen loses the patience to continue to grind. The moonshadow knife disengages and swings, and the electro-optical light flashes on the blade.

Such as a strong lightning, a bang, inserted into the other's chest, the thunder of the knife on the body of the explosion suddenly exploded.

The huge body of the winged demon wolf was blown into a piece of coke by lightning. Xiao Chen took a hand and the moon shadow knife flew back into his hands.

After the moonshadow knife returned to Xiao Chen’s hands, the corpse of the winged demon wolf flew out a red light that could not be seen by the naked eye, and was taken in the throne mark of Xiao Chen’s eyebrow.

Among the red light is the winged demon wolf, the meaning of the murderous killing, the reddish flash of the **** throne, this red light with the meaning of killing, immediately merged into the sea of ​​blood throne.

The red cloud below the throne began to roll slowly, and then stopped after a while, it seems that it seems to be hard to understand.

Xiao Chen is also strange to this. The monsters he killed in the past three days, the Scarlet Throne will all absorb the meaning of the other party's killing.

The more powerful the beast is, the more red light it will fly out. At first, Xiao Chen was still worried. The situation of the killing and fullness of the whole day reappeared.

It can be slowly discovered that the meaning of killing accumulated in the throne is still quite small, and it is much worse than the one that was flooded and smashed.

The most important thing is that he found that the meaning of this killing is what he can control. As long as the mind is moving, the enemies contained in it will be integrated into his own sword.

Equivalent to Xiao Chen obtained another kind of artistic conception out of thin air, killing the artistic conception, only the benefits have no harm.

Compared with the general artistic conception of the wind, the artistic conception of the mountain, and the artistic conception of light, this illusory killing mood is even more difficult to comprehend.

What Xiao Chen knows is that even if it is a Tiandao Pavilion, there are only a handful of older generations who have killed the Taoist martial arts, and they have truly realized the killing mood.

It’s just that the **** throne’s intention of killing is too little. The effect of Xiao Chen’s use is not obvious, but it is optional.

However, its growth is terrifying. As long as it kills a powerful life, it will continue to accumulate. It can be foreseen that it will eventually reach a horrible level.

The **** throne is the secret treasure of the ancient evil king refining system. The evil king is the ultimate strongman who can be compared with the ice. His refining secret treasure is absolutely not simple.

It is a pity that in the book, the information about the throne of the blood color, I do not know who was torn off, let people know the specific secret of the Scarlet Throne.

Oh, oh!

Xiao Bai’s incompetent screams interrupted Xiao Chen’s thoughts, and Xiao Chen looked down at him.

I saw that Xiaobai was dancing to him, and the remaining winged demon wolf on the ground was lying on the ground with all the damage, but it was impossible to move, only one breath.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, knowing what Xiaobai wanted, and took out a wine-loaded gourd. The white cheers, his face showed a lovely smile, and he took the gourd fly and jumped over the tripod.