Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 1971. Chapter 1971

The lean old man seemed to want to make a quick fight, and as soon as he shot, two old men from the early stage of Xingjun came directly to rob the ship.

“Stop them.”

Xiao Chen’s face was gloomy and cold, and said lightly.

Elder Tang gave a long roar, and many dormant fierce beasts flew out of the spirit beast platform, standing on a cold iron sculpture.

He controlled many spirit beasts and confronted an old man who was entangled in the early stage of Xingjun.

The iron hand Yan Luo sneered, put on his gloves, a terrible killing intent broke out on his body, and greeted another old man in the early stage of Xingjun.

The two of them fought with more and less, with each punching to the flesh, opening and closing, surprisingly powerful.

Right from the beginning, he took the advantage of the situation and caught the two elders from the early days of Xingjun by surprise.

As soon as the remaining magic ship warriors appeared on the deck, they were horribly attacked by the arrow tower.

The various arrow towers and formations comparable to the six-star pirate ship, once activated, the magic ship warrior who landed screamed again and again.

It was a one-sided slaughter, and the scene was beyond the imagination of the lean old man, which surprised him.

Originally, according to the information, this black scimitar was just a star, and the people he had brought were enough to crush the opponent.

But now, the situation is reversed.

“You go and help.”

The lean old man was next to him, and another old man in the early stage of Xingjun ordered, his face slowly becoming heavy.

With his gaze swept away, he fell on the observation deck, Xiao Chen who was still calm and comfortable, the thin old man was inexplicably moved.

As long as you win this person, you can quickly end this mess.

The lean old man held a ghost flag in his hand, and the black cloth falling from the head of the club revealed a strange black light.

“Do you want to shoot at me?”

Feeling this old man’s gaze, Xiao Chen thought so in his heart, but it was just what he wanted.

With a flash, Xiao Chen floated into the air and said coldly: “Old ghost, come out for a fight!”

I really want to learn something about the power of the magic road.

“Send to death? As you wish.”

The lean old man gave a weird laugh, holding a ghost flag, and soaring into the air, rushing towards Xiao Chen.

“Ghost Snake!”

The ghost flag in his hand swept away, and suddenly a cloud of wind gusts, and a black snake shadow flew out of the flag.

Seeing that big snake, like a soul, fluttered lightly, and then killed Xiao Chen’s side.

The speed was terrifying, and Xiao Chen came to him without giving Xiao Chen time to react.

boom!

The ghost snake, brought by the cloudy wind, made low and low sonic booms, roaring like ten thousand ghosts, and rushing toward Xiao Chen like a roar of a mountain and a tsunami.

Xiao Chen’s soul was suddenly agitated, dizzy and quite uncomfortable.

The blue dragon mark in the soul pool flashed light, and the soul condensed. It was no longer affected by the sonic boom, and quickly returned to normal.

But Ghost Snake had already killed Xiao Chen and was about to swallow him alive.

Knife!

With the overlord sword out of its sheath, Xiao Chen shot his sword among the sparkling and flint, a flash of thunder shining into the sky.

Cut the ghost snake in half fiercely, only to feel a breath of thrill.

Almost, he started talking.

The lean old man was even more surprised. His ghost snake trick was able to kill Xingjun’s initial big killer in a flash.

It was broken by Xiao Chen with a single knife.

It pointed the ghost flag to the sky, and the thick black mist suddenly filled out, and it was about to envelop Xiao Chen in an instant.

In that dark space, he couldn’t see his fingers, like an abyss.

Xiao Chen’s complexion sank, his footsteps exploded with lightning, and his figure flashed back violently.

After Lei Jie, his understanding of Lei Dao further deepened.

Short-distance transfer and movement, running the thunder dragon step previously practiced, can reach a speed close to teleportation.

The thunder light under his feet quickly condensed into two thunder dragons, carrying Xiao Chen, backing continuously.

The lean old man gave a smirk, and the black mist continued to spread, pressing against Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen retreated faster and faster, and the way of thunder continued to operate.

The thunder dragon under his feet, from the initial phantom to the present, is like the essence.

In the sky, a billowing thundercloud appeared, centering on Xiao Chen, covering a radius of tens of miles.

And the black mist-filled area was even broader, and the two sea-ship warriors who had fought violently retreated one after another.

After returning to their respective sea ships, they turned their bows and quickly moved away, not daring to approach the area where the two were fighting.

Snapped!

A snake shadow suddenly sprang out from the black fog, flicked its tail fiercely, hit Xiao Chen’s body, and shook it out.

“The methods of the magic way are actually understandable by you, the country boy. My magic cloud pavilion’s methods are endless, boy, you can die.”

I saw the black mist covering a hundred miles nearby, suddenly transforming into a terrifying beast head.

The fierce beast is similar to the devil soul of Jairus, exuding a terrible aura, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

The head of the giant beast rammed straight towards Xiao Chen like this.

The ghost flag in the hands of the old man flew out a round of green light ball, escaped into the head of the beast, making the head of the illusory beast become more and more terrifying.

“It’s no longer a simple illusion, it also involves the use of soul power.”

Xiao Chen unfolded the dragon battle body, his keel bones and tendons moved quietly, and his bouncing energy filled his whole body.

A wave of dragon power was solid on him, protecting Xiao Chen like a dragon treasure armor.

Bang!

The huge head of the fierce beast hit Xiao Chen with a loud noise.

The sky and the earth change color, the waves are soaring, and the clouds in the sky are directly exploded.

The blood in Xiao Chen’s body was trembling, but with the strong defensive power and resilience of the Shenlong body, the injury was actually not obvious.

The most important thing is that the cyan dragon seal in his soul pool is incomparably compatible with the dragon armor on his body.

Let his soul have no influence at all.

Let the biggest effect of this ultimate move, not reflected.

“This guy, it’s no wonder the young master said, you can’t underestimate the enemy…”

The lean old man finally showed a solemn look on his face, his move, but the capable man directly dispelled his soul.

Xiao Chen was actually fine.

After fighting twice, Xiao Chen had a preliminary understanding of the old man.

It is estimated that most of the ultimate moves of the Yunzong are based on this strange long-range attack, attacking the soul of a person, and it is impossible to guard against.

The melee is weak, otherwise Ou Zhenyun would not spend a lot of money on refining a magnetite armor.

“Minute!”

The lean old man yelled, and the head of the fierce beast split into three, turning into three ghost snakes that were 10,000 meters long, and attacked Xiao Chen fiercely.

Or biting, or impact, or entanglement, or magic sound interference.

Three huge ghost snakes occupy half of the sky, and all kinds of terrible attacks make people feel a trace of deep jealousy.

The foundation of the Six-Rank Sect is really amazing.

Any elder in the middle stage of Xingjun could have such strength, far beyond the comparison of those of the fifth stage sect of Xingjun in the later stage.

It’s not an order of magnitude at all.

In Xiao Chen’s heart, the more frightened by the war, if it weren’t for his own strength, he was afraid that he would have to be defeated in the face of him.

He stretched the Avenue of Thunder and the Avenue of Swords to the limit, waving the light of the sword.

It can always pull strong lightning bolts, hanging down from the sky, and dancing with the light of the sword.

Although the Ghost Snake was fierce, it was hard to get the slightest benefit under Xiao Chen’s sword skills.

In the endless electric light, he is like a king over the world, with awe-inspiring momentum.

break!

Not wanting to continue fighting, Xiao Chen shouted angrily, activated the Domineering Sword to 50% of its power, and then slashed three times in a row.

Seeing the burst of lightning, it was dazzling, even more dazzling than the sun.

After the three swords, the three ghost snakes were all blown into nothingness and disappeared.

“this……”

The lean old man had a stunned expression, completely unexpected that Xiao Chen could display such a terrifying light of the sword.

Taking advantage of his cold voice, the two thunder dragons at Xiao Chen’s feet suddenly burned and turned into a ball of thunder flames that filled Xiao Chen’s body.

In the next moment, Xiao Chen appeared directly above the lean old man.

Maya breaks the ring with the sword, and casts Fanxin in an instant.

“Devil Soul Guardian!”

The lean old man was startled, holding the ghost flag in both hands, and shouted.

Suddenly, his face became extremely pale, and countless soul power was consumed in an instant.

The ghost banner turned into a buckler with a grimace, blocking the heart that Xiao Chen would kill.

clang!

The lean old man was slashed by Fanxin’s eternal sword, and flew out fiercely, with a trace of cracks in the ghost flag in his hand.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he was seriously injured, but he was not fatally injured after all.

“Haha, you can’t kill me if you fail to incorporate the will of your soul into the ultimate move, junior!”

The lean old man laughed wildly, but he dared not fight fiercely with Xiao Chen again and fell on the magic ship.

Standing at the bow of the ship, grabbing the flag standing there with both hands, continuing to consume soul power.

After a while, the magic ship was filled with black mist, soared into the air, and swiftly left. The lean old man looked at the people on the Black Blade and shouted coldly: “You, just wait for the Magic Cloud Pavilion, endless revenge!”

Whoosh, Xiao Chen landed on the Black Sword, retracted the sword and returned it to its sheath, coldly looking at the devil ship that was leaving.

“The foundation of the big sect is extraordinary. It is really difficult to keep this old ghost’s life.”

Yan Luo, the iron hand, shook his head slightly and sighed softly.

“That’s not necessarily!”

Xiao Chen said lightly, and the four purple petals in his right eye were spinning quickly.

In the sky, the eight directions of clouds moved, and ten tribulation clouds were seen, constantly coming together with the magic ship as the center.

The next moment, in the horrified look of the many warriors on the magic ship, the ten robbery thunders instantly overlapped and fell without warning.