Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Hey!

The door of the room was so pushed away by a man, and a young man came in.

Followed by a group of people behind him, there is a sword that can't be hidden. It should be the same as the teacher, otherwise the sword can't be so clear.

Zhang Ping complained, standing on the side, simply did not dare to stop. It is clear that you have come to visit once in a few hundred years. If there is any payment in the room, it is just a voice, and you can’t give it to others.

But these words, but only dare to sigh in the heart, the face is constantly apologizing.

Among the people who came, only one old man caught the attention of several people, Xiao Chen and Wu Meng.

Because on this person, there is a pulse of emperor to repair, the rest are the king of the king. Less than the emperor, no matter how bad you are, they are not worth mentioning in their eyes, or even worth a look.

So, a few people will settle down in their hearts, still look indifferent, calmly looking at these people.

Only Xiao Chen, looking at the young man headed by him, seems thoughtful, but can't think of where he has seen it.

"Xiao Chen!"

The young man's temperament is extraordinary. He has a faint dynasty dragon, which is obviously a royal family, with royal blood and temperament.

boom!

In an instant, the momentum on his body broke out, and no matter what the rules of the building were not allowed.

This outbreak can be said to be unreserved, and the amazing murderousness spreads out.

In an instant, the harmonious atmosphere of the smoke and rain building was broken, and the purple cloud that was playing on the stage was at home, and the buzzing sound came to an abrupt end.

All guests will be curious and see here.

Although the Yanyu Building is not the Imperial City, the top brothel, but its background is also terrible. Even if the general prince is here, it is necessary to measure it.

Sometimes even if it is inevitable to argue, it is also fighting each other, and dare not really do it.

Because of the rules, everyone understands.

Like today, unscrupulous, unreservedly release all of his momentum, and the murderous is even cold and somewhat terrifying.

How much hatred is this?

Such a weird thing, so that many guests, will look to this side, want to see the picture.

"No!"

But when the man rises to the sky, it is necessary to take a shot at the morning of Xiao Chen. The emperor of the group of people is as flustered as he is, and his son is firmly controlled.

"Feng old, you let go, I want to kill him, I can't kill him! I want to make him dying, I want him to die!"

The young Chinese costumes were suppressed by their own masters, and they were uncomfortable, and their eyes were red and bloody.

But Feng’s heart has repeatedly complained, even wanting to curse a few times, you can kill who... The opposite table seems to be inconspicuous. Can sit at a table, most of them are emperors, especially those who are dressed in white in the middle, just look at it and let Feng Laoxin feel extremely fearful.

A few people in Wumen looked indifferently, looking at the scene with a cold eye, and the expression did not fluctuate.

Xiao Chen picked up the glass and found that the wine in the cup was empty. There was no movement. The treasurer smiled softly, and he gave Xiao Chen a full wine.

At the entrance to the wine, Xiao Chen slowly put down the cup. Some doubts looked like humans: "I seem to recognize you, but I can't seem to remember who you are."

"I am Yujun Wang, Yujun Wang Wangling, Feng Lao, let me go, let me kill him."

When the people heard that Xiao Chen didn't even remember his name, he couldn't help but roar and felt that he had been greatly insulted.

The atmosphere seemed a bit embarrassing, and the rainy county king could not reveal it. Feng Lao was holding him down.

A group of brothers and sisters around me, face to face, do not know how to be good.

"Rain County King, I know him, his father is the Prince of the Clouds!"

"Strange, the old man around him, why do you want to hold him down and not let him shoot?"

"This is not easy, it must be that he broke the rules of the building."

"Not necessarily! I think this thing is weird, and most of it is still on the white man. This person is obviously not simple."

"It’s also strange. This person didn’t even know the king of the rain, but the king of Yujun saw him, but he went crazy.”

The weird picture in the elegant room made everyone puzzled and couldn’t guess what happened.

"Rain County King?"

Xiao Chen was puzzled, Shen Sheng said: "Which rain county king, I don't know what the rain king."

"Damn! Xiao Chen, do you think that you can escape from death when you are crazy? When you wait for the dragon to die, I will swear, this life will not kill you, and swear not to be human. I do everything possible, I can't find you, you can't live, I was sent to the door. Feng Lao, let me go, if you don’t let me go, I will let my father kill you when I go back."

Rain King Wang Wangling, watching Xiao Chen glare, if the eyes can kill, Xiao Chen fears that he has died hundreds of times thousands of times.

Feng Lao did not seem to hear the words of Wang Ling. He whispered softly: "This son, my little boy, is gibberish and makes you laugh. Since you don't know, let's go, leave, and leave."

Seeing Xiao Chen seems to be unable to remember, Feng Laoxin secretly said that he was lucky and wanted to leave with Yu Yuwang.

Xiao Chen played with his hand glass. If he thought about it, he thought about it. Shen Sheng said: "Wait a minute, I think of who he is."

Yujun Wang... It’s really a lot of grievances many years ago. It will be his first time into the Central World, and Lan Luo’s father is waiting for him. There are individuals and he are more than arrows in the battlefield.

Shooting three arrows in a row, each arrow is defeated, and each arrow is defeated.

But the other party still refused to accept, took out his secret treasure, and as a result his **** shadow bow shot star burst, the other party lost again.

The result continues to be ridiculous, trying to kill him with swordsmanship, after losing, I want to attack.

This kind of person, the appearance of the appearance of the demeanor, is also a royal family, it seems that the human model dog. It is possible to pick up the layer of hypocritical skin, but it is more disgusting than the skinless rogue, neither self-awareness nor madness like a mad dog.

No wonder that he doesn't remember him. Almost eight years have passed. This kind of garbage is not as good as something. How can Xiao Chen think about it.

If he didn't remind him a few times, he really couldn't remember.

Feng Lao was a little scared at the moment, and said: "Hello, my son is the son of the prince of Yun, who has a knight in the body, and the name has been written into the royal family tree..."

Xiao Chen interrupted: "Let him go."

Feng Lao feels that things are a bit serious, and he still wants to continue to say something. On the side of Wu Meng Shen Sheng: "Let you let go, hear no."

Rain County King is unaware of it, completely hated by anger and repression in his heart for eight years, stunned his head, loudly: "Feng old, you don't want to be long-spirited, let me go! I have to look at it today, eight I haven't seen it for a year, he has any enthusiasm in the end, dare to go to the Imperial City to die!"

Feng Lao Gu Ruo Ruo Wen, looked at Xiao Chen said: "Sorry, the old man can not put."

He felt a bit murderous, maybe this let go, Yujun Wang may be terrible on the spot.

The idea is a bit exaggerated. In the rainy rain building, is there anyone who dares to kill?

The person killed is still the son of the cloud prince, although the blood is thin, but it is also the real blood of the royal family, the royal family, such as fake replacement.

I don't know why, Feng old feels, as long as he let go, Yujun Wang will die soon.

This instinct that made him afraid, let him not let go, he is now equal, waiting for the master of the building.

Although the smoke and rain floor is large, as long as something goes wrong, within ten seconds, there will be a master.

But this ten seconds, in Feng Lao's opinion, but some days are like the year, the forehead sees sweat, nervous.

Xiao Chen’s eyes swept away and fell on Feng Lao’s body, and his eyes met at this moment.

boom!

Suddenly the powerful soul of the Emperor of the Three Pulses, accompanied by the blood of the king, with a terrible pressure, fell on Feng Lao. Feng old wants to die, but under this tremendous pressure, like a banyan tree, it is powerless.

Only one glance, it was defeated on the spot.

Yujun Wang felt that Feng Lao couldn’t suppress himself. He suddenly screamed and vacated, and a sword stabbed Xiao Chen.

call out!

How terrible this sword is, grinding a sword in eight years, and becoming sharp in the blunt blade.

In the past eight years, day and night, Yujun Wang has unforgettable scenes that were humiliated in Longteng House. It was his lifelong shame, tremendous pressure, and conversion to motivation. He worked hard in the Shenjian Pavilion for many years, and this is the day.

Rain King, I feel that this sword seems to be playing very often. The bottleneck of his own king of the heavens seems to be broken. After this sword, he will be able to consolidate his gods and will succeed.

The ecstasy is shuddering, nervous and excited.

Xiao Chen, it really is his magic barrier, killing him, and breaking through the emperor himself is just around the corner.

A terrible sword!

The killing and rhyme contained in the sword made the chills of other smokers in the smoke and rain building far away.

Hey!

I just jumped up, and the rainy king, who had not yet fully started, suddenly exploded.

Yes, it is bursting.

His body broke out, and thousands of knives were shining. At the next moment, there was no bones left, only the remaining limbs were broken and a pile of blood was spilled into the room.

As for the terrible sword, it has not completely bloomed, and it is silent, such as flowers withered.

"Killing!"

Someone killed in the smoke rain building, killing the rain county!

After half a ring, the entire smoke and rain building was chaotic, and everyone suddenly woke up, what happened in the end.

The entire smoke and rain building fell into chaos. Some people were scared and daring, trying to leave, and knocked over many tables and chairs.

Someone exclaimed loudly, unbelievable.

The huge smoke and rain building suddenly became a pot, no more, a misty, quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

Emperor Yancheng, the peace and prosperity of the world do not know how many years, perhaps in the dark there are dead people every day.

Perhaps the conflict of interests has never stopped.

I dare to be on the bright side, and the incident of daring to kill in the brothel has not been heard for hundreds of years.

In particular, there are people who have the royal blood.

Is this heaven of the emperor changing?