Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 2260

To chase or not to chase?

Xiao Chen only hesitated for a second before he made a decision, chase!

Under the blood moon, Xiao Chen stood up in the sky, real essence soul power, three great avenues, and this moment, without reservation, all released.

The way of perfection, use the body as a sword!

The way of ice and the way of thunder were both incorporated into the Dao of Wuxia by Xiao Chen and evolved.

Under the huge blood moon, Xiao Chen was dressed in white, holding a domineering sword, and dancing wildly under the moon.

At this moment, Xiao Chen is like a flower bud bathed in moonlight, ready to bloom. The next moment, the petals opened, the endless bright light of the knife burst, and countless visions continued to appear at the same time.

Let the blood moon in the sky fade instantly.

With a ray of knife light, Xiao Chen exploded out of his body, or three thousand green silk, or a white shirt, at this moment, it can be a knife.

Swish!

Thousands of swords light, and under the blood moon, burst out.

Streaks of blood were continuously chopped, and in the cold night, screams echoed in all directions.

Blood Shadow Demon Escape, the secret escape technique that can only be mastered by the imperial family of the Blood Martial Dynasty, was violently cracked by Xiao Chen in the most intense way at this moment.

No matter how many avatars you have, I have a knife, swear thousands of swords, break! break! break!

The entire nine thousand blood lines were cut one by one by Xiao Chen, when only the last ten were left. The blood line close together, the blood-clothed middle-aged man who has not escaped from Qingshan Town, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he was broken.

Before he showed up, he was going to be wiped out by Xiao Chen, and even the corpse did not exist.

“Is it out?”

The corner of Xiao Chen’s mouth curled slightly, revealing a smile, and the knife in his hand was thrown out fiercely.

Huh huh!

The tyrant sword with two fingers wide and four feet long, with a straight blade, continuously rotated and flew towards the middle-aged blood shadow.

The purple blade, glowing with moonlight, brought a gust of wind, and whizzed away.

The Domineering Dao didn’t fly fast. According to common sense, the Blood Shadow Man avoided it, which was more than enough.

But the blood shadow of the middle-aged man, his face was ashen, his eyes filled with helplessness.

Desperate to find that the general momentum carried in the knife has suppressed it to death, as if a mountain is pressing on him.

No, it’s more terrifying than the mountain pressing him down.

In the lofty mountains, in front of the blood-clothed middle-aged people, they are all vulnerable to a single blow, and can be smashed with one punch.

The momentum carried by the tyrant knife was unmatched, and he cruelly shredded the remaining momentum of his own. His own power is like a vast ocean, with continuous and endless force, completely suppressing him.

He could only watch, the Tyrant Sword flew towards him little by little, with no resistance.

The dignified adult king, with such an ending, the blood-clothed middle-aged man felt a trace of endless sadness in his heart.

Below, Qin Zhuolin was somewhat stunned, and he woke up and said, “Xiao Chen, this person can’t be killed first!”

Puff!

With Qin Zhuolin’s body shape, he should have smashed the bloody middle-aged man’s body directly into pieces.

It just entered his chest, spattered a splash of blood, and nailed him to the ground.

Landing gently, Xiao Chen looked at Sang and Qin Zhuolin, and several people looked at each other, and they were full of emotion in their hearts.

“Sang keeps saying that you are okay, and I finally believe it now. Seeing your strength, I don’t need to feel guilty anymore.”

Qin Zhuolin was really relieved. For four years, many times he blamed himself.

Now that Xiao Chen appeared and crushed the great man, he would definitely have a great opportunity.

A blessing in disguise, although not jealous, but a trace of envy is inevitable.

Sang pointed to the front and said, “Let’s talk about the old days later, look at what this guy is here for.”

“Um.”

Xiao Chen nodded, and the three of them lightly tapped their toes. After a few ups and downs, they came to the blood-clothed middle-aged man.

Xiao Chen felt a touch of relief when he saw the blood-robed middle-aged man who had been nailed to the ground by a tyrant knife and could not move at all.

Just now under the blood moon, dancing with a knife, it seemed relaxed.

In fact, Xiao Chen has done his best without any reservations.

If so, he couldn’t keep the blood-clothed middle-aged person, the four years of hard cultivation was really a waste of cultivation.

The reason why they all evolved into Wuxia Dao Dao in the end was because Xiao Chen discovered that his Dao Dao had defects.

Some things that he didn’t care about, he lost, became his shackles.

This flaw must be repaired before it is possible to upgrade the Dao of Dao to Dao Domain.

Otherwise, it is possible that all sentient beings will stop moving forward.

“Brother Qin, why can’t this person be killed?” Xiao Chen said softly.

Qin Zhuolin explained: “He is a member of the imperial family of the Blood Martial Dynasty, and the Blood Martial Dynasty cannot easily offend him. He is a force even more terrifying than the Six Demon Sects.”

The bloody dynasty dominates the lower part of the central world, dominates the world’s magical powers, and competes against the three dynasties and the eight empires on its own, and it will not fall.

Just by this point, you can get a glimpse of how strong its strength is.

But Xiao Chen knew it beforehand, and smiled: “So, I knew it before I came here. He is a member of the Eighth Prince. However, he is obviously just abandoning his son, otherwise he will not leave the offending Emperor Taoyuan to him. Let’s do it. If you kill it, you will kill it. It has no value.”

The middle-aged man in blood, who had been listening carefully, was panicked when he heard the words.

It’s a matter of life and death. Don’t rush or do it. He hurriedly said: “Don’t kill me, I am the confidant of the Eighth Prince, save my life. The Eighth Prince will definitely come to save me, and then you can benefit from the Eighth Prince.”

Xiao Chen took a step forward and drew out his tyrant sword. The painful blood-clothed middle-aged man screamed.

“Brother Qin, what do you think?”

Qin Zhuolin thought for a moment and said: “Since the eighth prince sent him, if he dies, the eighth prince will definitely be able to guess that we did it. No matter what, it will offend the eighth prince. It is better to keep him and let the eighth prince. Paying a price to take him away is considered waste use.”

Xiao Chen thought about it, too. The Eighth Prince wanted Xiao Qingchen, and he would not give it to him anyway.

Whether or not to kill the other party would offend the Eighth Prince, Qin Zhuolin was right.

Just use it as waste.

The blood-clothed middle-aged man heard that he wanted to vomit blood. What is the use of waste?

Damn, don’t give me a chance, I will make you pay back ten times.

But after another thought, the white-clothed man in front of him realized the unity of spirit and martial arts at a young age.

With the strength of a young adult king, you can defeat yourself, and in the future, there will be no chance of revenge.

This level of strength is no less inferior than the Eighth Prince.

“What do you think?”

Xiao Chen saw the blood-robed middle-aged man lying on the ground, his eyes still turning. The scabbard slapped the opponent’s face fiercely, and then quickly left a seal in the opponent’s body, limiting its spirit power and true essence, and completely turning it into a waste.

The blood-clothed middle-aged man cried out in pain, and the pain was unclear, so he quickly stopped his thoughts and stopped thinking about it.

“Let’s lock it up first, and pass the news of his arrest to the Eighth Prince of the Blood Martial Dynasty. If the opponent does not come within half a month, he will kill him.”

Xiao Chen said casually, it was considered to have determined the fate of the blood-clothed middle-aged man.

For half a month, this is impossible!

The blood-clothed middle-aged man heard what he wanted to say, but before he could speak, he was stunned by Sang’s palm.

Qin Zhuolin said, “Xiao Chen, you seem to know why these two people came from?”

Xiao Chen nodded: “They are for the body of the yin. The magic arts cultivated by the eight princes require a huge number of young girls. The body of the yin is a furnace with endless temptation for him.”

“The body of the most yin? This is a bit difficult to do. If there is no big force to take it in, something will happen sooner or later, and neither of you nor I can protect him.” Qin Zhuolin heard this, slightly startled, and said seriously.

“It’s okay, I have already figured out how to arrange it.”

“Just think about it. Tell us how you spent the past four years.” Qin Zhuolin asked curiously.

Xiao Chen showed a look of emotion: “The experience of these four years is hard to describe in a word.”

It is indeed hard to say a word. After two years of casting, he was beaten to death by two poisonous tongue puppets.

I almost lost my martial arts heart when I was hit, but it was a memory that I couldn’t forget for a lifetime.

In the next two years, after catching up, the confidence of the heart of martial arts came back little by little.

Among the experiences, Xiao Chenyin went to some Qinglong ancient city and the Golden Legion. He only talked about the black and white Erdan and the palace left by his master.

“Hahaha, there is such a funny puppet, you must see it if you have a chance.”

Qin Zhuolin laughed after hearing this and couldn’t help but speak.

After the conversation reached dawn, the two individuals retired and let Xiao Chen rest alone.

After four years, I finally had some free time to relax a little.

Xiao Chen didn’t really rest either, spending this time in his storage ring, looking for the secret treasure that Long Ling said.

The storage ring is messy and has everything. There are a lot of things in the Kunlun Realm alone, and even after arriving in the Great Thousand World, there are too many.

After sorting it out, Xiao Chen actually discovered some treasures that he hadn’t noticed before.

Although it is useless to him, selling it can be regarded as an income.

What is lacking now is resources, and one sum is a sum.

But what I was really looking for, I searched for more than two hours, but found nothing.

What secret treasure can help me show the reincarnation mood?

Just when Xiao Chen was a little irritable, he turned over a simple bronze mirror.

Xiao Chen’s eyes lit up, Sansheng Mirror?