Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Immediately, the next two people fell, and the situation immediately tilted toward Liu Ruyue. The wound on her body continued to increase, but it did not fall.

The face has already been stained with blood stains, and it seems to be awkward. The rest of Wu Zun’s minds are actually showing their coziness. The tricks start to become cautious, and they can only save themselves.

But this makes them die faster, and Liu Ruyue simply ignores the wounds on his body and changes his life.

Hey! One person in Liu Ruyue's body, leaving a long wound, blood arrogant, and behind him there is a Wu Zun chasing her.

Regardless of the pursuit of the soldiers behind him, and the upcoming attack, Liu Ruyue inserted a long knife into the body of a lower-grade Wu Zun, and his energy burst into flames.

Hey!

The attack behind the man left a wound behind Liu Ruyue. Liu Ruyue seemed to have no feeling. The left hand grabbed the soldier's blade and turned a knife to bring a horror.

In this man's frightened gaze, his head was cut down directly, and soon Zhao Gongming was still standing in the field.

The remaining seven Wu Zun, all fell to the ground, dead without a whole body. There is no complete body, blood flows all over the place, **** nose, making people feel sick.

Looking at the scene, like the scene of hell, Zhao Gongming's right hand holding the knife shook slightly. In the heart, the moon is too embarrassing, and you are embarrassed to yourself and more envious of the enemy.

Do I have to work hard with her? I am not the old man. I still have a good future. I have already had the cultivation of Zhongpin Wuzun at the age of thirty. The future is bright and promising.

Zhao Gongming’s thoughts emerged in his mind. After a while, the idea was like a flood of squandering, and it was out of control. Her Liu Ruyue is desperate, why is Zhao Gongming desperate, too stupid!

Liu Ruyue sneered in his heart, and at a glance he saw Zhao Gongming’s heart, and he wiped his face with blood. Re-holding the handle, the blood in the hand goes down the blade, and the drips go to the ground.

The black blade of the moonshadow knife is stained with a blood red, like a blood knife, which looks very fascinating.

kill!

Liu Ruyue sighed softly, murderously, and overwhelmed toward Zhao Gongming. The figure is turned into a fuzzy white shadow in the air, and the moonshadow knife is on the electric light, and it is smashing, and it is boundless and dazzling.

Zhao Gongming looked at Liu Ruyue in front of the flying body. He bit his teeth, and the long knife made a knife and greeted him.

The shape of the two people changed rapidly in the air. Just after the crowd opened, they could still see two figures, and the final speed was getting more and more open. I can only see that the two groups of white shadows are constantly shaking, and the electric light is shining in the air.

The sound of snoring, constantly coming, the knife gas flew around, there were rocks that were unintentionally hit, and immediately broke into countless pieces. The two sides were surrounded by war, and the blink of an eye became a ruin.

boom!

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the air. Xiao Chen’s heart was tight, and he quickly looked down and found that it was Zhao Gongming’s body, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

boom! In the air, Liu Ruyue flew down, and a heavy foot squatted on Zhao Gongming's chest. Zhao Gongming injured and wounded, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a large mouth of blood.

Touching it, Zhao Gongming’s squatting on the ground, watching Liu Ruyue, who is constantly approaching him, is full of fear.

"Is it a waste like you, laughing at me?"

Liu Ruyue walked up to his front and did not start. There was a faint opportunity in the sky, which locked her firmly. As soon as she started, she would soon be devastated.

Liu Ruyue looked at the cloud at the top of his head, and his mouth twitched with a sneer. The sun was shining like blood, and it looked like a desolation.

"Hidden for so long, I am so embarrassed? Old things!" Liu Ruyue sighed, and pulled out the small horizontal knife at the waist.

The blade rotates rapidly in the hand, bringing a violent airflow, a violent wind, and rolling up countless dust, and Xiao Chen can't help but close his eyes.

brake! The rotating blade flung out of the palm and formed a violent hurricane in the air. In the hurricane, there is a cold light, screaming, toward the white clouds in the sky, the momentum is like a rainbow, sweeping away.

The hurricane hurries away in the air, and rises with the wind. It turns into a hurricane with a length of ten feet and a horror!

boom! Above nine days, a sudden bang came, and the hurricane slammed into the white clouds of the sky. A group of white mist appeared on the horizon, and everyone’s vision was drawn.

A little do not understand, Liu Ruyue for no reason, attacking the white clouds in the sky to do. When the clouds dissipated, everyone saw the scene in the sky, and they were all amazed.

In the sky, Song was quietly parked in the air, and his right hand was sandwiched by Liu Ruyue’s small horizontal knife. His face was stunned and calm, like a settled old man.

He stood on the top of the nine days. His body was restrained and calm, and the calmness was like flowing water. However, it was natural and natural. It was revealed from his body, which made people feel a sense of insignificance.

"Shantou film, bullying me Biyun no one?" Song lacks a cold cry, the voice is not big, but in Liu Yuyue and other people's ears keep echoing, the body of the blood is tumbling, obviously this voice contains Some superb secrets.

Hey! When the voice fell, Song lacked a finger, and the small horizontal knife in his hand turned into a stream in the air, bursting with bright light, breaking the air to form a long wave of air, and rushing toward Liu Ruyue.

The small horizontal knife turned to the end, and it was still far away from the horizon before the breath. After blinking, it had already flown to the front of Liu Ruyue. The force carried on the blade was a gust of wind.

The dust-stained dust on the ground was rolled up by the wind and swept away. The time flies and the whole space is covered.

This is the strength of the martial arts king of the peak, flexing a finger, there is such a stormy wave of momentum, the edge of the edge, the collapse of the mountain.

when!

A burst of crisp sounds came from the flying dust, and the dust was scattered. Everyone saw that Liu Ruyue was in front of the knife, and the blade touched the small horizontal knife that descended from the sky. The corner of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and he was obviously injured.

The small horizontal knife is on the back of the moon shadow knife, and it keeps spinning. Liu Ruyue holds the handle tightly with his right hand and his left hand rests on the blade.

Even so, Liu Ruyue's footsteps continued to move backwards, the footsteps rubbed against the ground, the sound of rustling kept ringing, and the situation was extremely dangerous, if Liu Ruyue could not support it.

The small horizontal knife will directly run through the chest of Liu Ruyue. After that, it will definitely die. Xiao Chen’s heart is extremely anxious, but at this time he can only be anxious and there is no way.

Liu Ruyue’s present is in a weak balance. Although dangerous, but there is no life threat at the moment, if he helps, this balance will be immediately broken.

If there is no Wuwang's strength, it will not be able to grasp this balance. After the shot, it will only make Liu Ruyue die faster.

call!

At this moment, Liu Ruyue’s body suddenly burst out of a white dragon. The white dragon hovered around Liu Ruyue for a week, and the faucet screamed at the lack of Song in the sky.

Long Xiao Qu Fang, the vastness of the vast, a huge majesty to the Song lack, swept away. Song lacked a slight frown, his body was in the air, and his figure moved slightly.

The momentum on the small horizontal knife was immediately weak. Liu Ruyue seized the opportunity, shouted a slap, and slashed the knife. He completely opened the small horizontal knife and reached out and grasped the small horizontal knife that was about to fall.

It is no wonder that the strength of this small cross knife is so strong. It turns out that there is a smashing machine that is lacking in Song. Only by breaking this air machine can this trick be broken.

The king of the martial arts, the king of the peak, even to a junior, so stunned, too shameless, Xiao Chen hate the sorrow.

The sudden appearance of the white dragon should be the martial arts of Liu Ruyue. The martial arts are separated from the body. No one has no choice but to do so. Xiao Chen looked at the white dragon that returned to Liu Ruyue’s body. He felt a bit familiar, but he couldn’t remember where he had seen it.

Seeing this move was broken, Song lacked a flash of anger, and he tried his best, although he did not use all his strength, but the power was also good, actually was broken by a junior.

He felt that his face was too much to pass, and he snorted, and the body fell directly from the nine days with infinite momentum. The two feet were stepping on the ground, causing a fierce violent wave and rushing toward Liu Ruyue.

At this time, Liu Ruyue was already at the end of the strong battle. Where can he resist the heart attack of Wufeng Wuwang, the body was immediately blown out by the air waves.

When Xiao Chen saw it, he quickly flew to the front and quickly caught Liu Ruyue and took out a blood-filled Dan. He could not refuse to feed Liu Ruyue's mouth.

"The grandfathers are also very embarrassed to take a small shot, do not feel ashamed?" Xiao Chen will help Liu Ruyue, facing the lack of anger in Song.

Song lacked to speak, and Song Qianhe, who was hiding behind him in the crowd, said: "What identity do I have, and I am a person who is not as good as a shit, do you speak like this?"

Xiao Chen looked at Song Qianhe and sneered: "Proposal does not make the means of playing the next three, and wants to use the medicine to save others to threaten others. Those who can teach you such a son can think of what you are, what is wrong with you. Under the beam, anyone can teach this kind of thing."

Song’s face was flushed, and Song Qianhe’s things were all acquiescence. Although he knew it was wrong, he still couldn’t have a junior to say this.

The flood-like murderousness of the flood, the imperial power of the King of Wufeng, unscrupulously rolling toward Xiao Chen, Song lacks frosty face, killing the machine, "Ignorance junior, dare to say a word?"

In the body, Qinglong Wuhun kept circling, and Xiao Chen’s pressure was reduced. His eyes looked straight at Song’s lack of anger, and he was not afraid. He said loudly: “For the old, not shame, no guilty, no guilty, no one, I am yelling at you, old jerk, What happened!!!"