Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Xiao Chen, this inexplicable worship, suddenly let the little monk feel a burst of sorrow, crying and laughing: "Big brother, I am not a sorghum is not a Buddha, you are useless to worship me, you still have to sleep here."

But the voice just fell, he saw behind the Xiao Chen, the shadow of a big Buddha.

With your hands together, your mouth is full of laughter, and there is no Buddha.

This is not the strangest thing. The strangest thing is that he actually feels the shadow of this big Buddha and laughs at himself.

"Who said that I will die here?"

Xiao Chen looked up and looked at the little monk with a slight smile.

"No, Big Brother, I just saw a Buddha behind you." The little monk was amazed, afraid that Xiao Chen would not believe, and added a tone: "Really, it is a real Buddha, but also smiled at me."

Xiao Chen certainly believes that he just won't tell him the reason: "illusion, hallucination."

"Is it illusory? But it is not right, right, big brother, you just said that we don't have to be trapped here?" The little monk suddenly remembered, surprised.

Xiao Chen nodded. "I never said that if I can't find a way out, I will die here, but I have to take some risks."

"What method?" The little monk came to the interest and asked curiously.

Xiao Chen didn't answer, just took out the red blood flag and clasped his hands.

Closed eyes, sensing the black knife of the magic boat sailing in the vast sea, his **** soul has been blended with the Taikoo magic soul array.

Regardless of the black knife number in the end of the earth, as long as you use your heart, you can feel it.

Because it is already part of his body.

I saw it and saw it...

Slowly, in the morning of Xiao Chen’s mind, there was a picture in which the black knife and other people were sailing on the sea.

The people on board came and went, and the strange black knife was covered with a layer of blood fog, rising and falling in the waves.

The consciousness slowly deepened, and soon, Xiao Chen saw the Taikoo Demon Array in the compartment.

Deep in the **** demon soul, there is a terrible heartbeat, plopping, and constantly jumping.

In the mist of the mist, there is a vagueness, and it seems that you can see a terrible evil beast and grin.

The young monk stood on Xiao Chen and suddenly felt a terrible magical power from his body.

I saw Xiao Chen’s long hair dancing, his eyes were dark and full of magic, which made him dare not look straight.

Slowly, this magical power is constantly strengthening. If it is not blocked by this place, it is afraid that it will be washed away long ago, causing a great vision.

"not good."

The little monk was keenly aware that something was wrong and the figure was on the ground.

Just listening to a loud bang, a magical ship filled with blood fog, appeared out of thin air.

Xiao Chen stood in the bow of the ship, and Xiaosuo and others in the boat rushed out of the deck and stood guarded. They were all puzzled.

After waiting for Xiao Chen on the bow, the look was eased.

"Xiao Gongzi, what is going on here?"

Elder Tang and others have said indisputably.

"I will talk about it later, Xiaosuo will come over."

Xiao Chen turned to the body of the magic, and resumed as usual, the line of sight fell to Xiaosuo.

Xiao Su felt that something was wrong, and the intuition told him that there was something big to fall on himself.

"What, big brother?"

The look was tense, and my heart was slightly embarrassed. Xiaosuo looked to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen did not speak, his palms spread out, and the fire of the virtual **** left by the Red Blood King slowly appeared and suspended in the air.

“Predecessors, what do you think of this person?”

"This is the person you chose for me? The qualifications are average, ordinary, and older..."

Just when Xiao Chen thought that there was no drama, the voice of the virtual **** turned and the voice appeared again in the bottom of his heart: "However, there is indeed a pure pirate heart, this is what you don't have. But it is my most valued, qualification talent. I was also ordinary in the past. As long as I keep the pure pirate heart, I can become a legendary pirate king, and no era is great."

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, and it was almost the same as he expected. When the red blood king’s will said that he lacked one thing.

He thought of it, what is missing is a pirate heart.

He is not here, how can he have a pirate heart, a very normal thing.

"Xiaosuo, this group of flames represents the inheritance of the Red Blood King. This opportunity, today I will pass it on to you for the Red Blood King predecessors. I hope that you will not humiliate the blood of the Red Blood King in the future, you can stick to your own pirates. heart."

Xiao Chen looked at Xiaosuo, a word and a word, solemnly said.

"Big brother... I, this opportunity is really too heavy, I can't afford it. I don't have much ambition, as long as I can drift in the sea for a lifetime, big brother, you are..."

Xiaosuo still wants to say something, but was directly interrupted by Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen smiled and said: "Don't say it. At the time, this red blood flag, even in the auction, I even looked away. It is you, you personally photographed this flag. It has its own will, this opportunity That is, God is preparing for you."

Not waiting for Xiaosuo to refuse, Xiao Chen’s fire in the hands of the virtual **** directly broke into the eyebrows of Xiaosuo.

Hey!

Xiaosuo suddenly burned a blazing flame, and a huge incomparable momentum swayed out from him.

Xiao Chen and others on the deck, without exception, were all shaken out by this momentum.

The well-known iron hand Luo and Tang elders, the look on the spot was petrified, and the heart was alarmed.

"The fire of the virtual god, this is the fire of the legendary virtual god."

The iron hand whispered: "The fire of the virtual **** is the fire of the virtual **** left by the legendary pirate red blood king."

Suddenly aware of what, the iron hand Luo looked at Xiao Chen said: "Xiao Chen, is this grabbed from Yan Zhe?"

Xiao Chen shook his head and said: "No."

It is true that this is taken from the bottom of the sacred sect including Yan Zhe, and many of the sacred disciples of the sect.

"What about Yan Zhe?"

Elder Tang and the iron handedman, looked around, all for a while, and fear.

Apparently, Yan Zhe’s impression on them is too great, leaving a magic barrier in his heart that cannot be exceeded.

"Oh, I was killed by a knife."

The little monk Yan Chen smiled and ran over, with a proud expression on his face.

"Where the little vultures come, read the chanting, don't stir up here."

Iron hand Luo looked at it silently, and did not believe it. If it was a grumpy moment, it would be pushed away.

Xiao Chen whispered: "It is indeed in his hands. Without him, I can't live without it. I will introduce you to this, this is Yan Chen, the master of Buddhism in the Central World, who is called..."

"Cough!"

The little monk coughed, and Xiao Chen thought about it. He smiled and said: "What people say is not important. What is important is that Yan Zhe really died in his hands. You don't have to worry about it later, Yan Zhe will appear again."

Both Iron Man and Tang Elders were shocked and looked at the little monk without face.

But since it is said by Xiao Chen, it is absolutely impossible.

"Hands, two seniors, don't be too shocked."

The little monk Yan Chen, a light smile, a master style.

call out!

At this time, the momentum on the deck of the cable, suddenly received.

The next moment, open your eyes and pass by.

Xiao Suo’s repairs did not open, and he could see Xiaosuo’s eyes, deep and calm, and everyone felt that Xiaosuo was no longer the same.

Iron hand Luo and Tang Elder, the eyes are flashing a look of envy.

Of course, the two will not have any resentment. This fire of the virtual **** is obtained when Xiao Chen risked his life.

He said that the inheritance to whom, neither of them would mind, but it is inevitable that some loss.

"Big brother."

Xiaosuo jumped out of the air and fell to the front of Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen nodded slightly.

"I have already got the complete memory of the Red Blood King. The treasures in this stone column are difficult to extract. But the whole red blood king has huge treasures everywhere. Now I can see the tip of the iceberg."

The temperament of Xiaosuo has become much calmer. When it comes to the horror of the stone, it is calm and calm.

For Xiaosuo, Xiao Chen is not surprised, in his opinion.

The whole 100,000 mountains are the body of the Red Blood King. It is this body, and the value is already huge enough to be immeasurable.

This is not the concern now, Xiao Chen said first: "Now there are some people in the body of the Red Blood King, and we are trapped here and can't go out."

Xiaosuo calmly smiled: "This is simple."

I saw him, gently sing a finger, Xiao Chen and other people, have been planted a mark.

The next moment, once again, Xiaosuo laughed: "Getting it, the people who have no red blood mark in the body have all been sent out by me, and the hole is closed. Inheriting the will of the Red Blood King, here, even if the king is gathered, Have to follow the will of the Red Blood King."

"Go, let's go to the flames of blood, where there is a red blood warship left by the Red Blood King!"