Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

In the chaotic sea of ​​knowledge, the demon dances, the ghosts are overgrown, and the infinite suffocating turbulence continues.

At the moment when the vision first appeared, the turbulent suffocation made Xiao Chen’s heart begin to shake. Killing, hatred, pain, and all kinds of negative emotions have invaded, making people unbearable and almost ruined.

It hurts!

In the midst of chaos, Xiao Chen couldn't even condense the soul of the knife. He rubbed his hands with his hands, and fell to the ground, his face was unpredictable, and his pain was tangled.

Among the eyes, the world is completely distorted, and the devils produced by those negative emotions. In his heart, being twisted by the wireless, exaggerated not to look like, the whole world is blurred, and nothing can be seen at all.

At the same time refining and refining seven of the best konjac stones, the effect will be superimposed, but the risk is also superimposed!

As soon as it appeared, it gave Xiao Chen a Mawei. If he was not awake, his entire soul would be occupied by negative emotions and become a demon who could not recognize the six parents.

In history, the geniuses who fell on the konjac stone, the tyrants, but one after another, is not a strange thing.

Shortcuts, not so good.

The torture continues, the pain is intensifying, and Xiao Chen’s mind is in chaos, and the pain is screaming. There was a harsh auditory hallucination in the ear, and a horrible vision appeared in front of me, and the thought of despair appeared in my heart.

"Hey, you are a cocky mad, do you think that you are very powerful? If it is not behind the king, you have long known that you have been killed many times."

"You are a bastard, you should be driven out of your house, your blood is cold, your heart is ice."

"You deserve to be rejected by you. If you don't become an emperor for five years, you have to die."

The sharp illusion of the ear rang, even if you covered your ears, you could not cover the sound.

The illusion in front of him is endless. The most horrible thing is that he was ravaged and burned to death on the road of the emperor. He died on the door of the emperor.

Seeing it with your own eyes, it’s like being personally experienced and feeling the same. It’s really incomparable.

All the people in the world began to laugh at it. It turned out to be a short-lived ghost, a meteor, a meteor, and who laughed and finally was the real hero.

Those people, there are the few masters of the Zhou Xingxing Palace, there are no imperials, there are the pro-disciples of the ghosts, and there are the gatekeepers of the corpse. And those who were once stepped on by him, all smiled arrogantly.

The laughter is harsh, overlapping with those auditory hallucinations, making people feel uncomfortable and will collapse in an instant.

The sound of despair in my heart, give up, live too tired.

Who is as hard as you are, become an Emperor Wu, to be attacked by half of the world's supreme. Who is like you, just the responsibility of the heart, want to recover the ancestors of the ancestors, but to hide and sneak.

I was scared all day, afraid that I would go wrong in one step, and I would never be able to rob them of my friends and relatives.

Whoever is as lonely as you are, clearly has a loved one, but dare not bring it to the side, afraid of being framed, causing irreparable mistakes.

Who knows how helpless you are, obviously just taking your own path, but being swayed by small people, jumping clowns, or bright or dark, non-stop insults and sarcasm.

Qinglong Wang, look at this world, who is as hard as you are, who is as good as you are, who is as lonely as you are!

Give up, give up!

You have to hate, you have to hate the king of the Qing Emperor, leaving a big mess, let you innocent people to bear.

You have to hate, you have to hate the hypocrite of the king of Lei, and he clearly has no way to escape from being chased. He still looks at the back.

You have to hate, you have to hate those small generations, who give them power and insult. No matter what you do wrong, you are screaming, cursing you to hell, waiting for you to stop, watching your jokes.

Xiao Chen’s eyes are fascinating, some crazy, and somewhat cold. He murmured: “Yes, I want to hate, I want to hate, the sky is not fair to me; the Qing emperor has made my emperor’s road more difficult, and Lei Wang’s pretend is For me, the younger generation, the endless stream, the roots of the tongue!"

At the foot of the mountain, the blue-faced face suddenly mad, and his enchantment kept shaking, and the magic flames on the top of the mountain were smashing.

"What happened? He refining a few of the best meteorites at the same time."

Lan Chaofeng stood up, his face was dignified, and his eyes flashed a look of horror.

In the midst of the sea, Xiao Chen, who is on the verge of indulging, has significantly reduced his pain.

If you want to kill, you can't find the Qing Emperor, you will kill the blood left by the Qing Emperor, the Xiao family in the Cangjie world, all of them have the blood of the Qing Emperor, all damn!

You want to kill, kill the false gentleman of Lei Di, the old guy is immortal, long ago **** it!

You have to kill, jump the clown, and the little ones, one can't stay!

The voice in my heart rang again. Xiao Chen’s eyes were blood red, and he smashed his body and killed himself: “Yes, I want to kill, I want to kill, I want to kill!”

kill!

The people in the sea yelled, the reality of Xiao Chen, suddenly blinked, the eyes are full of blood, Zhang mouth followed by a loud bang, kill!

Rumble!

Time, the swaying enchantment, collapsed in an instant, the infinite magic from the top of the mountain, forming a black light column, rushing away, smashing the clouds.

Lan Chaofeng took a step back and murmured: "Well, I can't hide it under this time."

"what happened!"

Dust and blue and white rushed in, all asked with a look of fear, completely do not understand what happened.

The blue swaying hand waved and looked at the dignified road: "Don't ask anything, you are scattered around, don't let anyone close. The Wudi-level characters, you can't stop, let them in, let me keep."

"Xiao Chen is now at the most critical time, and no one can bother him. He has half a foot and has stepped into the abyss and broke into the magic."

"what!"

Step into the abyss and break into the magic. These eight words, the stranger and the blue and white, scared a white face, could not help but exclaimed.

"How could this be the case, how could it be like this." Moore said in the dusty mouth, some of the six gods had no owner.

Lan Chaofeng sighed: "I guess this little guy is too eager to push himself. I want to have a hole card on the day of the ceremony. If it is not a nonsense, you should organize people and don't let the average person wear it. If you let him kill a person, you will never be able to return."

The dust and blue and white can hear the blue seal, the urgency in the discourse, and dare not stop at the moment and lead the way.

As the land of Xiao Chen, Tianlong City has risen so fast recently that it is obviously impossible to say that there are no other hostile forces lurking in the city.

This is a very normal thing. The major forces are intertwined and infiltrated with each other. Every holy place is no exception.

Ordinary time, strangers and other people will not go to control, after all, others have done nothing, you can not be driven out of others because of the high strength of others.

But this critical moment, the most feared is this, as long as it is chaotic, once it is enchanted, it will be completely finished.

At the same time, on the top of the mountain, the place where the magic flames gathered, the heart of Xiao Chen, once again sounded a voice.

You have to be a demon, only to become a demon, to be free. Only when you become a demon can you be omnipotent, have no scruples, and whoever you want to kill will kill.

"Into the dark, become a demon!" The sound of the bottom of my heart, came the boundless temptation.

To hate, to kill, to be a magic!