Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Wu Yi’s knife, Xiao Chen’s heart, quickly thought about it.

It is said that it is a knife of the Emperor Wu, the other party will certainly not use the repair of more than Xiao Chen, or else there is a knife.

Directly one eye, using the power of the laws of heaven and earth, can kill Xiao Chen, and the test will be impossible to talk about.

But this knife, but it is definitely not so good, especially the other party said very clearly, even if it is dead, even passed?

What does it mean, the meaning is that you can't break this knife, and at most it is the injury, big or small problem.

Emperor Wu Feng, Xiao Chen naturally does not doubt the water in the other party's words.

But still a little uncertain, ask: "What if you die?"

Baishuihe heard the words and couldn't help but laugh: "What can I do if I die? The dust is returned to the earth, and it is naturally a hundred."

"So I want to make it clear that I am making a decision. Don't feel that giving up is a very shameful thing. The strength of my knife will never exceed your cultivation, but the gap between you and me will not only be It’s just as simple as it is.”

A knife, just a knife, as long as this knife can reach the eighth layer.

But this knife is really dead. Once you have promised, you will not give up. The only thing you have to face is death.

Xiao Chen couldn’t help but squat, and when he was in life and death, no matter who faced this situation, he would be embarrassed, especially if the other party was a genuine Wudi.

If someone really agrees, and they don't want to, the person may not be far from death.

Lei Di was only 21 years old at that time. He was trained to be higher than me. What did he think about this situation?

Xiao Chen’s eyes can’t help but look at the moonshadow knife in his hand. If it’s here, she should be able to give her an answer quickly.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was in love with her, and she accompanied Lei Di, who had been on the eighth floor that no one had reached in the past ten years.

The understanding of this barren tower is much clearer than Xiao Chen.

Whether this knife is connected or not, Xiao Chen’s heart has never hesitated.

"Stupid, why don't you dare to pick it up, as long as you don't die, why are you afraid of that?"

Suddenly there was a crisp sound in the brain. Xiao Chen’s heart suddenly rejoiced and said: “Hey, what are you awake?”

In the moonshadow knife, Yan Jiao habitually spit the channel: "Don't talk nonsense, take time out of your busy schedule to point out your waste material, don't say anything meaningless. Just agree to him, just a small heavenly emperor, I dare to put a shelf to scare people."

Xiao Chen’s heart is ashamed, and what Wudi is in charge of it, it’s also Wudi. You can’t look down, but someone can just kill me with a finger.

In front of the Baishui River, looking at Xiao Chen, who suddenly looks different, his eyes flashed a doubt. After a while, he said: "Take the head out, give it to me!"

The right hand slammed forward, and the moon shadow knife in the hands of Xiao Chen began to tremble uncontrollably. The moon shadow knife was always sheathed at all times.

boom!

Xiao Chen worked hard, but after all, it didn't help, and a crisp roar, the ghostly shadow was pulled out.

Seeing the look of the beautiful, the expression on the face of Baishuihe, relaxed, smiled: "I said how familiar this kid is, the original is the inheritor of Mulberry. Xiao Tiaojiao, for thousands of years, I dare to despise me. This predecessor of the small heavens has aspirations and ambitions!"

The expression on the cheeky face was very unpleasant. I looked at Bai Shuihe and said: "You guy, my hard work of one year has been wasted by you, and I will re-enact the sword spirit later."

Baishuihe is not warm and laughs. He said: "Because people say bad things, they always have to pay a price."

Xiao Chen’s heart is stunned. The goal of Lei Di’s challenge three thousand years ago is actually Baishui River. It’s just three thousand years later, although the process is different, the last level of this is also stuck in the hands of Baishuihe.

Baishuihe fell back to Xiaochen and said: "No one is disturbing you now. Let's decide it, pick me up, dare or dare!"

At the moment when Xiaojiao appeared, Xiao Chen had already made a decision. At this moment, Baishuihe asked again and nodded without hesitation: "Dare!"

Baishuihe smiled lightly, not to say more, the right hand was placed on the handle of the back, and the gaze as a slashing blade generally stabbed toward Xiao Chen, extremely sharp.

Rubbing!

When Xiao Chen didn't think about it, he immediately pulled out the moonshadow knife, and the blade was lying across his chest. His eyes fixed on the white hand of the white water river holding the handle.

Unexpected tension did not appear. At the moment before the battle, all the sorrows and hesitations of Xiao Chen were thrown aside, and the mind was calm.

Yu Jiao looked at this scene, her bright eyes were tied together, such as the crescent moon, and her face showed a faint smile.

The person who can pull out the Lei Mujian will never be a waste material, and Jiao Jiao said softly in his heart.

call out!

Baishuihe’s knife did not allow Xiao Chenjiu to wait, saying that it was a knife.

Neither has used the momentum to bring pressure to Xiao Chen, nor has it used mental power to destroy Xiao Chen’s state of mind. This knife is an ordinary straight, without any fancy.

The volley jumped, the knife was up, and the head fell.

The simple Xiao Chen is incredible. This trick is full of flaws. I can break it when I pick it up. Wu Di’s knife is too ridiculous.

No, if it's that simple, there will be dead people saying, there must be some mystery that I don't know, look at it.

Xiao Chen’s thoughts flew like electricity, and after all-round analysis, I found some doorways.

The other side of the door is wide open, as long as I stab his heart, he can force him to return the knife.

But he is holding the knife with one hand. The angle of the knife is just right and the chest is straight at 90 degrees. When I go to attack his chest, the tip of the knife turns directly. With the length of his dragon knife, I can definitely hurt me first. .

The height of the volley flying is just one and a half taller than me. The feet are open sideways and can change direction at any time. I can't avoid it anyway.

The direction of the knife, which seems to be top-down, can be tilted by the body, but it is slightly forward 30 degrees. This knife can also be seen as bottom-up.

The more Xiao Chen is analyzing, the more he feels that there are more doorways, the other side will take into account almost all the problems that can be considered.

Unpretentious, the so-called avenue to Jane, I am afraid this is the truth.

When he only has the martial arts, the four seasons are ever-changing, and the various moods and visions are dazzling.

However, Xiao Chen can always think of the corresponding method of cracking at a critical moment, and even counterattack.

But the other party has arrived in the realm of Emperor Wu, this simple and simple knife, but it gives birth to a feeling that can not be broken, can not stop.

It is no wonder that he would have said before that, in his realm, there is no difference between himself and his sword.

Among the knives, there are more than ten kinds of knives, which are thousands of knives. It is not an exaggeration.

You can see through the real body at a glance, from top to bottom, you can split me in half.

The hollyhock blossoms, and the buds can be swept to my neck.

Thunder, the time is a bit long, and it doesn't work.

In the minds of the world, in the moment of being shorter than the blink of an eye, Xiao Chen came up with the idea that he could cope with various methods, and then veto one by one, not all.

"Stupid, as long as you don't die, why don't you dare to pick it up."

When the knife was three feet away from Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen’s mind once again remembered the words of Jiao Jiao, not suddenly and cheerfully, and relieved.

I am really a fool. I can't avoid this knife. I can't break it. Baishuihe also pointed out in the morning, as long as it doesn't die.

As a result, before the war, thinking was still inertial thinking, thinking about how to break, how to avoid.

As everyone knows, this knife can't be avoided. He doesn't have to break it, he only needs to be born.

It can be demanded that life is not so good, thinking about the lucky plan, but it will be more direct, but it will finally point the direction to Xiao Chen.

call out!

At the last moment, Xiao Chen did not advance and retreat, and the knife tip picked it up and swept directly toward the other side's chest.

Baishuihe smiled slightly, and his heart was secretly named. I want to ask for your life. If you don’t want to hurt me, you can only send you on the road.

The wrist was not flustered, and the blade immediately went down to the direction of Xiao Chen’s neck. It did not look at the knife that Xiao Chen attacked.

Sure enough, as I expected, this is not a flaw at all, and the other party has no scruples, but it is also what I want.

The throat is the key to human beings. As long as the ordinary warrior has a knife, it will be a life.

Xiao Chen is no exception. Naturally, if you ask for a student, you must know which one is the enemy. If you are sure, you will be able to do it.

Sloshing, Xiao Chensong’s hand-shadow knife fell directly to the ground, his right hand opened as a palm, and his slap on top of the opponent’s blade.

Hey!

The blade, which had only one PCT difference from the throat, was immediately pressed down by three points. The knife was smashed, and a horrible deep-visible bone wound was placed on the chest, and the blood suddenly burst out.

The knife was plucked into the body, and the internal organs kept tumbling. Xiao Chen’s throat was sweet and could not help but spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The face is pale and terrible, but Xiao Chen’s mouth is pulling a smile, saying: “Predecessors, this knife will multiply the knife to the peak, and it will not be a knife for the Emperor Wu, but I still have not died.”

The expression on Bai Shuihe's face was slightly wrong. The blade was only a mile away from Xiao Chen's throat. At the last moment, it was still suppressed by the other party.