Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation: Nine hundred and thirty-four just ask one dare or not dare

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Xiao Chen, like these people, is curious about the tombs of the first generation Heavenly Martial Great Emperor, with infinite expectations in his heart. (.Woo.o learning)

Come here, and hear the old dragon's pathetic roar, and be moved for no reason. Which means that it is not a confidant and cannot be understood.

Xiao Chen unknown is not a good confidant of his own, but what he hears in the scream of understanding this mourning is a kind of helplessness.

What helplessness?

It is a promise to the first generation of Heavenly Martial Great Emperor, which cannot be completed, but I feel helpless. It is through seeing the world myriad things, standing on the top of this Heavens, but in the end it is still helpless to escape.

I am still obsessed with my heart. I ca n’t put it down. I ca n’t put down the tomb of the first generation Heavenly Martial Great Emperor.

How can you, how can you do nothing!

The thunder of hong long long turned into a grisly lightning, splitting Heavens, tearing the void, and fell into the cold lake ruthlessly.

Looking up and looking, there are dozens of martial saints standing on that side, and all the expressions on their faces are excited to the extreme.

Xiao Chen ’s eyes came back and forth between Hantan and the distance, shook his head slightly, and disappeared a little back, and he lost interest in this Heavenly Emperor tomb for no reason.

I really don't want to blasphemy. An old dragon has guarded my obsession for 20,000 years.

When he quietly disappeared, when he first entered the lake water, hundreds of thousands of purple lightnings were brought together and turned into a golden lightning.

Straight as a javelin, the sky trembles violently from the sky before it reaches the ground.

Countless black cracks in the paint, spreading from the place where lightning ray fell, towards the four sides All Directions like a spider, the whole space seems to be broken.

crack crack, a series of cracks, like tentacles, reached before Xiao Chen, blocked by an invisible force and unable to move forward.

"This old dragon is over!"

Looking at the scary crack in front of him, Xiao Chen looked at Hantan and sighed softly.

Boom!

golden lightning ray, suddenly submerged into the cold lake, the fierce roar came to an abrupt halt, Qianlong Lake was finally calm, silent, and there was a big destruction happening quietly.

After a while, Hantan blew out green brilliance, as if it were a firefly in summer.

The light spot fell on the ground, on the desolate land beside the tomb of Heavenly Emperor, and the flowers and grass of green and green shadows suddenly grew. This piece of nowhere was suddenly full of vitality.

The old dragon is dead, and its long and long essence of life is rapidly dissipating, allowing everyone to see a miraculous picture.

The flowers and plants on the ground grow up wildly, and in this deep place, a full Spirit Energy grows, with a large array of flowers World.

Amidst the marvels of these wonders, among the cold lakes, a dragon column floated out. The masterpiece of brilliance was as bright as the sun, and the thorny eyes hurt for a while.

All around Heavenly Emperor ’s tomb changed their faces and felt a power of destroying the heavens and earth, it seemed that the entire Desolate City would be blown into ruins.

"No good, this old dragon is not restless. He wants to blow up the entire Desolate City and completely bury the World curtain."

"It ’s over, you ca n’t escape, the surrounding space is blocked by this energy, and you ca n’t get out at all."

Wu Sheng, who took off one by one, came back to the wall. This is really anxious, and his face is ashamed, and the despair of Endless is pouring out of his heart.

After waiting for a while, I found that the mysterious disappearance of the Dragon Pearl disappeared, and the energy that blocked the space disappeared invisibly.

"Startled, it turned out to be a sham shot."

"I said, this old dragon was half killed by thunder, where can I still have the strength to play this trick."

Sifang Wusheng, with a sigh of relief at the same time, looked again at the Heavenly Emperor tomb, the despair on his face disappeared, replaced by the enthusiasm of Endless.

whiz whiz!

Body flashes, one after another flew toward the Heavenly Emperor screen, but just as a group of people was about to come around the tomb of Heavenly Emperor.

lightning ray twinkling, a white figure, suddenly suspended above the tomb.

"You guys, please come back, this Heavenly Emperor tomb is not yet open to you."

The sudden appearance of a white figure surprised everyone. The number of martial arts in the Heavens world is limited, and everyone in this circle will know each other.

Even if you do n’t know it, you will have heard of the other party ’s name at least, not completely ignorant, but you have never heard of such a young martial artist emerging from cultivation level.

"Where do you come from, can you report your name."

Jin Guo Eight Great Aristocratic Families Li family Patriarch, Xiao Chen asked, asked.

Xiao Chen was a little stunned, but time for more than two years, it was strange that even one person could not recognize himself.

In fact, he himself unknown, Kunlun Realm time for more than two years, changed not Xiao Xiao's appearance, but his temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The white robe Bladesman in the Heavens world is low-key and introverted.

Xiao Chen at the moment is arrogant and has the Bloodline of the emperor Overlord. Invisible, affecting his momentum, at first glance, it looks like a peerless Treasure Blade, brilliance is dazzling and dazzling.

The appearance is unmatched, but the heart is calm like water, and it just changed a lot before. In addition, many people have not seen him in person, and it is normal to not recognize it.

Only Baijia Patriarch, and Sima Patriarch Sima Hong, the expression in their eyes was amazed, and they felt a little familiar.

However, it is always impossible to connect Xiao Chen, whose temperament has changed greatly, with the former white robe Bladesman. And I don't want to believe that in just two years time, a martial emperor can be transformed into a martial saint, which is too amazing to say.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, and saw dozens of martial saints in front of him, and said: "My surname is Xiao, Ming Chen, Cao Tou Xiao, Japanese characters Chen, you should have heard my name."

"I remember some people, but I have personally dealt with me, how, but for more than two years, have you forgotten the existence of Xiao?"

Wow!

There was a shock at the scene, and many people looked at Xiao Chen, all showing an incredible look.

Xiao Chen, the white robe Bladesman of the winning streak in the five-country hegemony game, the last battle of the day, the Quartet Dragon Vein shook. His name, along with the spread of the real dragon list, spread the entire Heavenly Martial Continent, Sifang Endless sea, are telling his deeds.

From the Heavenly Blade Pavilion, a non-influential sect, it has been advancing madly all the way, defeating all Expert(s), and finally boarding Peak.

In less than three years of time, he actually came back from Kunlun Realm, and he also reached the state of Wu Sheng, reaching Boundary that these old guys could only reach in one or two hundred years.

Sima Hong's face was slightly white, but he was really the one. The half-dead guy who had been photographed by him was really back.

"If I do n’t die, the blood washing division will be Ma Family in other days!"

That day as a playful boast, looking at Xiao Chen's cultivation level today, Sima Hong couldn't help but feel terrified, body jittered slightly, and he was ready to turn and leave after a little hesitation.

"Sima Hong, if you have the courage, give me another step."

Xiao Chen ’s eyes were as sharp as electricity, and he pointed out Sima Hong, shouting coldly.

Sima Hong was stunned slightly, with a little bit of imagination, Qiang Ziqi said: "Xiao Chen, do n’t think you have become a martial arts, whispered It is likely. Such arrogant, really want blood washing Division Ma Family failed, our company Ma Family The truth of the story is really going to turn, and Heavenly Blade Pavilion has not had a good life. "

The look of other martial saints is complicated.

At that time, Sima Hong relied on his own power and disregarded his identity, making a lot of trouble in the Heavenly Blade Pavilion, causing many younger disciples to be killed and wounded.

I'm afraid he can't think of it. The little character that was difficult to support with his next move. In less than three years, time, cultivation level, even he can't see the depth.

Xiao Chen's mouth twitched softly, and said, "Injustice has a debt and there is a master. At that time, you killed my countless disciples in the Heavenly Blade Pavilion. Rest assured that I will only count on you." >

"Although my heart is cold, I am not killing innocent people indiscriminately. At that time, you gave me a sword, and I was half dead. Today I only ask one question, do you dare to take me a finger, but this grudge. "

With Endless in his eyes, his heart is as calm as water, and Xiao Chen looks at Sima Hong, quietly waiting for the other party's answer.

The wind and rain are coming, Lei Yun/Thunder Cloud is pressing the city, just ask, dare you pick me up!