Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The landing of Yao Manlan thumped a few times, his body was bruised and bruised, his face was painful, and he was filled with horror in the eyes of Xiao Chen.

She has always played with men in the palm of her hand. From this moment, she felt so scared when faced with a man.

At this moment, there is only one thought in her mind, that is, escape.

Where can Xiao Chen give her the opportunity to escape, killing thousands of Wusheng in the vast world, want to come and want to leave, no cheap!

I saw the moon shadow knife when I did not know when it appeared in the hands of Xiao Chen, a slashing knife flashed, and the scabbard automatically left.

A brush, like a flying meteor, crossed a purple cold light, slammed, in the blood, penetrated Yao Manlan's back and placed it on the ground.

The two have great use, and each has their own secrets. Xiao Chen didn't think it was as simple as letting him go.

"what!"

The flashing electric light above the scabbard made Yao Manlan screaming in pain and no longer able to move. The succubus is not good at fighting. Under such a blow, if there is no external help, it will no longer stand up.

The wind purple wing at the foot is not easy to deal with. Xiao Chen has no nonsense, and he is ready to abolish this person.

"Want to kill me, you are not enough!"

With a bang, the wind purple wing roared, and on the back, opened two purple fleshy wings. When the wings twitched, the huge winds and the air flow surged. The body of Xiao Chen was uncontrolled and was bounced to the rear.

Winning the moon and frowning: "Not good, this wind purple wing activates the royal blood."

The strength of the great knife, but did not lose control, Xiao Chen hearted a move, the blade quickly fell, the moment the knife tip hit the ground, abruptly stopped.

There was no waste of power, and the purple-winged wing that turned over, saw the scene, and the look became dignified.

"Knife killing my servant, is that you?" Seeing the long knife in the hands of Xiao Chen, and the knife in his eyes, Feng Ziyi immediately guessed the identity of Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen calmly said: "If your servant is the fool who came to Qingyunfeng, it is me."

"Then you can go to hell!"

The wind purple wing snorted and the wings spread, and it was killed by Xiao Chen.

After the flesh-winged purple-winged wings, the powerful and terrible momentum, knowing that Xiao Chen can see through his wind-wings, he is not using this technique.

Before flying on the body, he started a close fight with Xiao Chen, his hands are the most terrible weapon.

With a powerful knife-shaped moonshadow knife, he can catch it with an empty hand, and at the speed of the shot, it is very fast and looks like a group of constantly rotating light.

Hey!

The wind purple wing has a pair of flesh palms, and Xiao Chen's blade, the fierce confrontation, sends out a crisp voice, tearing out the surrounding space, tearing out a crack at any time.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and the speed of the other side was actually faster than him.

This is the first time in the same generation, after meeting the speed to win over themselves, after the spread of the flesh-winged wings, the wind purple wing is completely like a person.

The genius of the demon kings, once they are serious, is really small.

However, Xiao Chen is still winning the game, facing the other side, unpredictable, stormy attack, with static braking, to open slowly.

In his eyes, one gold and one white, two flames burned.

The two flames of the sun, each bringing a hint of invisible power, rotate around the morning. Xiao Chen took advantage of the power of his own law, divided into two, and a Tai Chi force field under his feet.

This magical force field Xiao Chen comprehension is also very short, just take this wind purple wing to try, his foot moves, the whole person's body, such as water generally twisted.

With the right hand of the knife, the knife feels like this, resisting the attack from the wind purple wing.

Combine the Taiji force field with the knife, and at the beginning, it is full of flaws. Xiao Chen, the blood caught by the other side, looks terrible.

But Xiao Chen doesn't care at all. He is half-stepped, and as long as he protects the heart of the Emperor, other injuries that are not lacking in arms and legs can be ignored.

"Haha, yes, among the peers, faster than me, I saw it for the first time."

Xiao Chen felt his knife and Tai Chi approach, and he began to have some fit. He was happy and couldn’t help but say it.

The voice of praise, heard in the wind purple wings, is a great insult.

Her own desperate attack, but only got a good evaluation of two words, Xiao Chen is obviously more than enough.

"I don't believe it, you are in the flesh, it's really impossible to fight!"

The texture of the wind purple eyebrows is shining, and the body is skyrocketing. For a time, it seems that the sky is full of the shape of the wind purple wing, surrounded by the attack of Xiao Chen.

"Good!"

Xiao Chen’s mind is completely integrated into the enlightenment. In the invisible Taiji force field, his movements are once again slower.

Even slow, you can see every movement of him, in the eyes of people who win the moon. Every action of Xiao Chen is broken down into dozens of afterimages.

Every afterimage has not been scattered for a long time, as if they are against the attack of the wind purple wing.

As the battle continued, the shadows of Xiao Chen in the field were stacked on top of each other, and I did not know how many tens of thousands of roads were left.

"This guy, there is an invisible force field around, my movements seem to be very fast, actually I am slowed down by the force field, I don't know how much, I have to break this layer of force."

Feng Ziyi saw that Xiao Chen actually became stronger and stronger. From the initial bruises, he was able to catch most of his attacks and decided to forcibly break the layer of force.

"The wind devil is pointing, give me broken!"

The wind purple wing exploded back to the kilometer. Facing Xiao Chen, the wind was rolling over the clouds. An old finger fell from the sky and poked toward Xiao Chen.

If you look closely, you will find that this is not a finger at all. Instead, it condenses into a physical storm and turns into a giant finger shape. Break through the sky, break the layers of space, and fall down.

This refers to the power of the small-scale martial arts of Kunlun, and even more than a lot.

brush!

The layers of Xiao Chen’s afterimages are stacked, and they are stacked together. At the moment of cohesion, the Moonshadow knife was sent forward, just above the huge storm finger.

With a bang, Xiao Chen’s whole person quickly went backwards, and Feng Ziyi sneered: “Fighting me, looking for death!”

But he smiled and didn't solidify. He was surprised to find that Xiao Chen had two feet off the ground and didn't really fall to the ground.

"Get up!"

Xiao Chen sighed and ran too hard, and the whole person was slowly brought up by this force. The blade swayed gently, and the storm fingers, like a long snake, moved.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth. Xiao Chen’s secret voice was so dangerous that he was almost disabled by the force of the storm. Fortunately, he finally supported it.

Just a moment, in the simple scene of ordinary people, Xiao Chen experienced a test of life and death.

The wind demon fingered, and instantly shattered his Taiji force field, the internal organs, all at that moment, shaking and endless, there was a trace of silk cracks.

Just when Xiao Chen was shocked, the broken Taiji force field was automatically formed. Without the control of Xiao Chen, he will pump out all the remaining laws of his body and re-run it.

The giant fingers that were shaking, stunned the boundless wind, and the whole world was shaking.

A small hurricane appeared on the horizon, hundreds of thousands, covering the entire sky.

Feng Ziyi was shocked: "How could it be, my wind devil is pointing, in his hands, it is like a toy!"

Xiao Chen smiled slightly: "The game is over, thank you for your enlightenment. This is the way to Tai Chi. I am getting started."

Just just getting started, he still can't use the Taiji way to ruin this wind.

But after continuing the battle, there was no breakthrough, and Xiao Chen lost patience.

Dissipating the Taiji force field, Xiao Chen turned to the power of Hongmeng, and the thick Emperor Wei spread from him.

The moonshadow knife shines brightly, and the power is already a lot smaller. The wind demon is broken into two halves in an instant.

"The power of Hongmeng!" Feng Ziyi's head is blind, can't believe everything that the eyes see.

The sky is knifey, for my use!

Mindful movements, within a kilometer, everything is filled with a sorrowful knife, gathered on the blade, Xiao Chen jumped and slashed.

Rub and rub!

This knife fell, the space is like a tofu, the knife is not cut, the crack is cracked and the wind purple wing is caught.

The wind purple wings instantly flew, the clothes on the body were ruined, and a large mouthful of blood was spit out.

"The knife field that has already entered the micro!"

There is no more point in the heart, and the wind purple wing turns and runs, just want to leave this place quickly.