Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 1787. Chapter 1787

Senior Mackerel appeared suddenly, with a huge body, looking up at the three great elders in front of him.

“The peak fierce beast of the late Great Yuan Pill?”

Anyway, it was the second-tier sect elder who had seen the big scene. The moment he saw the mackerel, he was not scared.

As for the other warriors onlookers, they rushed away in fright, never daring to stay in this street again.

Xianyun Tower is really a weird place, everything can happen.

A fierce beast of the later period of the Great Yuan Pill appeared, do you dare to believe it?

It was something like a fantasy, but now it was happening in front of me. People who witnessed this scene felt that their brains were not working well.

The Raksha Gate was destroyed, the Yin Yuan realm peak defeated the Great Yuan Pill in the early stage, a mackerel snake jumped out of the restaurant where he was eating, and the bloody battle flag reappeared.

A series of things that happened today, one thing that happened on weekdays is just a big deal.

No one thought that the death of Ice and Snow Sword Luo Feng would trigger so many things.

“Old Mackerel, you have lived for thousands of years, and you know the bottom line of the second-tier sect. If you are aware of it, don’t care about the troubles in front of you, hand over the bloody battle flag, everything is easy to say.”

The white-robed old man in Bingxue Villa said calmly.

“Quack, the second grade sect is only, how deep can the foundation be. Why, I still want the old monster of the sea of clouds in the sect to be unable to come out, do you have the courage and courage?”

Senior Mackerel was very knowledgeable and was not scared at all.

There are indeed old monsters in the second-rank sect, but for the second-rank sect, this kind of cloud and sea exists. The absolute age is extremely high, and it is closed all year round, and will not appear until the life and death of the sect.

Or, go out on an adventure and find a way to break through.

How is it possible, it will appear casually, if it comes out. Accidentally, the sect was given a nest by other forces, and the sin would be a big loss.

The temptation of the Scarlet Blood Banner is big enough, but they still can’t bear it, in case they leave the back sect, the disaster that may happen to the top.

Unless Senior Mackerel died, he ran to their sect headquarters and hunted them down.

Otherwise, those old monsters in the sea of clouds will hardly appear.

After all, it’s not a third-class sect, there are several clouds in the sea, so you can come out at will. The Sea of Clouds of the Second Grade Sect needs to sit in the main sect and guard the inheritance of the sect.

For Mackerel’s words, let the three elders all be blocked.

“Forget it, let’s do it. The Scarlet Blood Banner must be left, and you two will hold the Mackerel and Old Liu. I will deal with this kid in white.”

The white-robed old man in Ice Snow Mountain Villa did not expect that the mackerel knew so much about the human sect, but he still decided to do it.

In any case, after paying such a big price, Xiao Chen must be kept.

In the moment of support, other reinforcements from the three second-tier sects will also arrive. They are not afraid of the strength of the mackerel.

When the voice fell, the old man in Tsing Yi, Zhuifenglou, flashed his figure and rushed towards the mackerel snake.

It is the fastest, and it is most suitable for him to deal with the strongest mackerel.

The red-clothed old man of the Burning Moon Sect fought against Liu Lao. Both of them were playing with fire, and they would fight fiercely against each other.

As for the white-robed old man in Ice and Snow Mountain Villa, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards Xiao Chen with a squeak.

Xiao Chen felt an extremely dangerous aura in his heart, and displayed an improved version of the Yulong Art among the electric light and flint.

A purple flame was drifting away from the surface of the body, and dodged in the air.

Relying on the body, entangled with the white robe old man.

This kind of master at the later stage of the Great Yuan Pill Realm can severely injure or even kill oneself with a single face.

As for him, there was only Dragon Blood and Soul Breaking Finger, the only assassin.

“Do it, hold Xiao Chen’s group of friends.”

Aunt Bai, who was wounded by Xiao Chen, joined Feng Buyu and gathered the disciples of Ziyun Pavilion and Wind-Ruiing Tower, and killed Xiao Suo, Feier, and Luo Nan.

“Son of a bitch!”

Xiao Suo was so angry that he cursed and said, “My little lady, come behind me with your lover.”

At this moment, the situation was urgent and could not tolerate too much thinking. Luo Nan was injured, and Fei Er had not grown up yet, so he had to hide behind Xiao Suo.

A melee quickly unfolded.

In the completely dim sky, several masters fought, and between the sky, various rays of light shone through.

Rumble!

Within a hundred miles, it became a ruin in an instant, in the aftermath of the battle between the masters of the late Great Yuan Pill. Even if those buildings are mostly blessed with formations, they are still vulnerable.

Obviously, those who fled beforehand did have foresight.

In the melee, Xiao Chen’s side was obviously in an unfavorable situation.

Xiao Chen used his body skills to the extreme, but it was difficult to completely escape the hands of the old man in white.

Even if one’s own ice domain is much higher than the opponent’s will, it can’t make up for this gap.

As soon as he appeared, he was strangled by the opponent’s will like a storm, but he hurt himself.

Under the influence of the opponent’s will, Shenfa was greatly affected, and the speed dropped a lot.

“Boy, I didn’t expect you to still be able to run.”

The white-robed old man was a little annoyed. Xiao Chen was as slippery as a fish. He was obviously about to catch it several times, but he slipped out abruptly.

Xiao Chen’s spirit jumped to the extreme, and he did not dare to relax his vigilance at all. In exhaustion, he was thinking hard about the way to escape.

Now his side is dominated by Mackerel, but the old man in Tsing Yi from the Wind-Riding Tower has just dragged the senior Mackerel, preventing him from helping out.

The old man in Tsing Yi, after all, is also a master of the late Great Yuan Pill, it is impossible to lose quickly.

There is also the mysterious master of the Black Lotus Cult. You can feel that the opponent is getting closer and closer to the battlefield.

The situation became more and more chaotic, and it became more and more unfavorable for Xiao Chen.

“caught you!”

call out!

Suddenly, countless pieces of cold air, like invisible tentacles, restrained Xiao Chen’s feet, causing him to stop.

The white-robed old man grinned and waved his hand to move towards Xiao Chenyin.

In the world belonging to Xiao Chen, looking up, this palm almost obscured all the sky he could see.

Under this palm, his looks extremely small.

The cultivation base, the cultivation base, his cultivation base is too low compared to this old man!

“One finger!”

Between the electric light and flint, Xiao Chen displayed a secret technique and a sharp finger. All the power in his body, the power of the two tripods, the power of the true essence, the power of the Yin Yuan, and the spiritual power in the sea of knowledge, all converged in this finger.

The fingertips were sharp, unshakable, and he pointed it out and hit the palm of the old man in white robe.

Puff!

Xiao Chen flew out, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but the old man in the white robe also had an extra blood hole in his palm.

Between his right palm, the cold is overflowing, and the scarlet blood hole is shocking.

“There are so many hole cards.”

The white-robed old man was taken aback for a moment, but he didn’t expect Xiao Chen to actually hurt him.

While he was stunned for a moment, Xiao Chen glanced at Xiao Suo’s battle, and Feng Buyu and his group were attacking Xiao Suo like a frenzied bombardment.

But for a short while, the scars and blood stains on Xiao Suo’s body were terrifying.

No lack of knife technique, drop dragon style!

Xiao Chen roared and swung a knife, thousands of dragons gathered into a beam of sword light, and cut them down in a violent manner.

The sword light fell, and those sect disciples and Ziyun Pavilion martial artists whose cultivation bases were not much higher than Xiao Chen’s were all blasted off on the spot.

All of a sudden, Xiao Suo relieved a lot of pressure.

“In front of me, dare to be distracted, you kid really didn’t die fast enough!”

The white-robed old man snorted coldly and shook his hand. The coldness in the surroundings suddenly increased, and he had obviously underestimated Xiao Chen before.

It’s cold!

Xiao Chen’s body shuddered and trembled uncontrollably. The later period of the Great Yuan Pill was truly an invincible existence.

Do you want to use dragon blood to break your soul finger and fight to the death?

But at this moment, Xiao Chen’s heart plopped and suddenly increased his beating speed.

It’s over, the master of the Black Lotus Sect has already arrived.

There, Xiao Chen looked up and saw a black hole suddenly appeared in the sky. A black light flew quickly from the entrance of the cave towards the ruins of Xianyun Tower in Ziyang City.

The moment the black shadow appeared, everyone’s hearts shook, and they felt an inexplicable tension.