Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The **** dynasty, the giant behemoth, stands in the west of the central world, and leads the world of magic.

Royal disciples, nature is not simple, no weak people exist.

Normal people will not take the initiative to provoke the emperor of the blood martial arts, and Xiao Chen will naturally not.

But the other party will be able to hit the small dust, and sent a master to sneak into Qingshan Town.

Two masters, one was shackled and one was killed. Since this hatred has been settled, there is no need to think too much about Xiao Chen.

Two days later, when the sun broke, a magical power that did not cover up appeared outside the city.

Xiao Chen and Sang, as well as Qin Zhuolin, also sensed the existence of this breath.

The middle-aged man in the blood suit who was detained in the dungeon also sensed this breath, and his face showed an excited look: "It is the Eight Emperors!"

This is saved, with the status and strength of the Eight Emperors, Xiao Chen does not dare not let go.

Just did not think much, he was taken out by the mulberry.

After a while, Xiao Chen was gathered together, and the middle-aged man in the blood coat was imprisoned and still aside.

boom!

Just at this time, a magic cloud enveloped the entire Qingshan Town, the sky was darkened instantly, and the rising sun was blocked.

The villagers in Qingshan Town did not know what was going on, and they looked awkward.

The black cloud of the magic cloud contains a terrible magical power, which makes people panic, and the heavy pressure makes Xiao Chen feel a little uncomfortable.

Qin Zhuolin slightly frowned: "The strong magical power, the eight emperors, people have not yet appeared, they came to a Mawei."

Xiao Chen’s eyes flashed, and if he was thoughtful, others did not know what he was thinking.

"Since the Eight Emperors have come, why not show up for a while."

Xiao Chen spoke, whispered, the voice is not big, but the people in the city can hear clearly.

At the same time, his own Longwei quietly filled out, the residents of the city, suddenly felt a lot of pressure, heard the voice of Xiao Chen, the heart also settled down.

"You are not qualified to see me, let my people go, I can do nothing."

The voice of the Eight Emperors, with a majesty and anger, echoed in the Quartet.

Every word falls, and the magic power that hangs over Castle Peak Town will be aggravated. The city is already a little crumbling.

"I'm afraid you don't want to show up."

Xiao Chen said faintly, after seeing Qingshan Town, there was a big bird with blood color, his feathers were conspicuous like blood, with a shimmering smear.

It’s the blood of the devil!

The terrible magic cloud, in the eyes of the blood, is a great complement.

Xiao Chen, a commander, immediately swallowed up, not for a moment, and saw the clouds.

Over the Qingshan Town, there was a figure wearing a **** robes, and the robes collars and cuffs were all set with gold rims, which looked gorgeous and distinguished.

The blood of the blood is sucking, he wants to not reveal the true body, and there is no way to show it.

call out!

In front of the three people in the morning of Xiao Chen, a sudden gust of wind blew, blowing people's clothes and dancing, the blue silk was moving, and the eyes were slightly inextricable.

Among the red light, the eight emperors appeared in front of the three people in the morning, and they looked gloomy and murderous.

Big adult king!

The cultivation of the Eight Emperors has reached the realm of the big adult king, with the magical power of the body, as well as the blood of the imperial family, the momentum is dignified and the pressure is extremely strong.

Xiao Chen, three people, are all expressionless and indifferent.

It’s just a bit strange. The eight emperors are actually coming alone, not with a guard or master.

I don't know if the artist is daring, or has a master, hidden in the dark.

The Eight Emperors faintly glanced at the middle-aged man in the blood coat. The other party was somewhat ashamed and did not dare to look directly at the eyes of the Eight Emperors.

Xiao Chen calmly said: "Open a price, if you are satisfied, this person will take you away."

"Off price?"

The Eight Emperors gave a slight glimpse, and then smiled and said: "This should be the joke that I heard the best laugh. You are a dragon that was driven out by the Dragon Empire. Those who caught me, even dared to marry me."

Rubbing!

Without any warning, I saw that the Eight Emperors suddenly came out and gave a shot.

A **** sigh of anger and spurt out, the middle-aged man in the blood coat has not reacted, and a blood hole appears in the eyebrow.

He was imprisoned as an ordinary person. He could not stop the attack of the Eight Emperors and died on the spot.

The middle-aged man in the blood coat fell to the ground and died. He thought he was the confidant of the Eight Emperors.

Who knows, the Eight Emperors did not look at him and saw him kill him.

Both Sang and Qin Zhuolin were a little surprised, and did not expect the means of the Eight Emperors to be so embarrassing.

"No one can threaten me, let alone, a waste. I thought you were a great character. The dragon is a dragon, and the eyesight is low. It’s just a smile. I am coming today, not for this waste, For the yin body in your city, I will take it away when I open a price."

The eight emperors looked arrogant and looked coldly at Xiao Chen, but they did not put the other party in their hearts.

Seeing the other side saying nothing, I only felt that I was shocked by this shot.

Sure enough, I have never seen the world, the big adult king is strong, and can be regarded as a master in any place. In the **** dynasty, such a large adult king, the number is not too much, killing will kill.

"Who allowed you to kill him?"

"what did you say?"

The Eight Emperors were slightly stunned, and some strangely looked at Xiao Chen. This is inexplicable, but it is the subordinates of some royal blood. Killing him himself, but also your consent?

"A waste, it will kill if I kill, need your consent?"

"Even if it is waste, it is the waste in my hands!"

boom!

The voice did not fall, the Supreme Dragon Fist was displayed in an instant, and Xiao Chen banged out.

In the Longwei earthquake, with the Wanlong map in my mind, this boxing dragon has no head and is full of spirits.

The Eight Emperors were a little surprised, and they couldn’t think too much. They only had to punch up.

Hey!

Upon first contact, the Eight Emperors were kicked out by this punch, and a trace of blood was spilled from the corner of his mouth.

I did not expect that Xiao Chen’s punching power could have such a terrible lethality.

It’s not like a small adult king who can display it.

The offensive contained in the boxing has far exceeded the limit of the young adult king, and some mistakes have not looked at Xiao Chen.

"Do you dare to do it to me? Look for death!"

What surprised him even more was that the younger son of the **** dynasty, Xiao Chen actually dared to directly deal with him.

When the devil was shocked, the Eight Emperors roared and burst into the sound of the heavens. They slammed on the ground and rushed toward Xiao Chen.

Hey!

Between the body movements, the huge momentum, instantly crushed the hall where several people in Xiao Chen were crushed into debris.

Especially on his body, there is a strange blood, like water, wrapping it.

"Xiao Chen, this is a blood magic armor, it is difficult to crack, don't fight hard with him." Qin Zhuolin recognized this strange martial arts, opening a reminder to Xiao Chen, let him temporarily avoid the edge, for the time being, do not fight hard with the counter-attacking eight emperors.

But Xiao Chen did not pay attention to it, directly to remember, the second style of the supreme dragon fist, ready to go!

His Qinglong blood has been transformed into 50%, and there is a picture of Wanlong in his mind. Nowadays, the dragon’s first attacking secret technique has been used for a long time. The supreme dragon fist is in his hands and the power is all obvious.

Thousands of dragons and shadows gathered on him, and the fist slammed out, and the eight emperors who had come back with great power and rushed back, slammed back.

The third type, Tianlong no regrets!

Exalted, condensed, this fist, no regrets!

The fourth type, angry and unfair!

The pride and the righteousness are turned into anger, the heavens and the earth are eclipsed, the anger of the heart is shocked, and the heavens are shocked.

Hey!

When the fourth move of the Supreme Dragon Fist was put on, the blood magic armor of the Eight Emperors was rubbed and turned into a pool of blood to be spattered and directly forcibly smashed.

The Eight Emperors spit out a blood, his face was pale, and his Gorefiend was actually broken!

Qin Zhuolin, who was on the side, was also shocked. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen was so fierce and directly smashed this blood magic armor.

"Damn! Blood prison konjac!"

The Eight Emperors roared, their eyes roared, and blood came in. The whole person looked horrible, with deep eyes and strange golden marks.

"Xiao Chen, this is the secret technique of the blood martial dynasty. Once it is displayed, it can summon the bloodless prison of the **** martial art refining, which is the blood prison of the **** lord who leads the refinery of the three thousand devils. Fall in, there is no life!"

Qin Zhuolin’s face changed slightly, and he did not expect that Xiao Chen would force the Eight Emperors to be so miserable.

However, a few tricks, even the secrets have to be displayed.

"You, all are going to die, one can't escape, you angered me!"

The eyes of the Eight Emperors are deep, and the shadow of the blood prison is expanding a little. In the sky, there are blood-colored lightnings, constantly breaking through the sky, savage winds, flying sand and stone, a scene of the end of the world.

Xiao Chen is not in a hurry, calmly out of the knife, Lingwu unity, only a knife.

In this world, except for the knife in his hand, only black and white are left.

Hey!

The Eight Emperors screamed, their eyes burst, and their eyes were pierced by dazzling knives.

With both hands covering his eyes, the Eight Emperors died of pain and screamed.

"Uncle, kill him for me, kill him, my eyes are smashed!"

Qin Zhuolin and Sang came back from the shock and changed their faces. What else is there?

thump!

On the occasion of the alarm, an old man was thrown on the ground, and Chu Xiang and an old woman, with a small dust, slowly fell.

Qin Zhuolin could not help but be shocked. It turned out that the eight emperors began to cover Qingshan Town with magic clouds.

I just want to let my uncle, quietly take away the little dust.

But I don't know, Xiao Chen has already made a response, not only lost his eyes, but the only reliance is also a worry.