MTL - Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation-v3 Chapter 2435 Three-knife convergence

The meaning of the lord, the sword for the king!

The voice fell, the scorpion scorpion, completely unsheathed.

Scorpio is the best in the soul of the sacred weapon, the robbery of Lei Jin casts the blade, and integrates into the ancient soul of the ancient dragon. Perfectly matched with Xiao Chen’s own thunder, it contains a natural killing.

If you push it all, you can make the sky disappear, the sun and the moon are gone, and the stars fall.

Its powerful and unmatched power, Xiao Chen has been shown once, turned back to the sheath, and smashed the five emperors.

Heaven kills, once sacrificed, not killing, it hurts!

Feel the enormous power contained in the blade, Xiao Chen soul force and Shen Yuan, quietly injected, without reservation, fully urge the knife.

The introverted heavenly killings are suddenly revealed, and they are inextricably linked with the heavens.

kill!

Without hesitation, Xiao Chen held the knife in his hand and turned it into a purple thunder, appearing in Wang Fei's body.

"Well come, I will let you come back!"

Wang Fei was worried that he would leave the altar of the altar and could not take the initiative to kill him.

Who knows, the other side smashed the horror of the Horcrux, and actually took the initiative to kill.

It is not what is looking for death. In this ancient tomb of Yanhuang, any forbidden treasure can not match the sword of Wang Daoyan in his hand.

Hey!

When the sword touched, Xiao Chen showed his own knife and showed the best.

In an instant, they will fight hundreds of moves, and they will always be able to stabilize Wang Fei.

The other side's swordsmanship, in front of him, is full of flaws.

However, during a few breaths, Wang Fei was bruised and bruised, bloody, full of traces left by Scorpio.

Wang Fei didn't care. The injuries on his body recovered insanely at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It will be restored in an instant, even if it is always at a disadvantage, the war is not awkward.

"Hey, in this ancient tomb of Yanhuang, you want to kill me, it is impossible. I have already been recognized by the Dragon dynasty, and my own avenue is perfectly integrated with the Dragon Wave. Here, I am the sky!"

Wang Feisi did not care about the injury, how horrible, clearly in the downwind, but pressed Xiao Chen to fight.

In the scream of laughter, the dragon shadow of the dynasty dragon veins, the 嚣 Zhang 跋扈, the teeth and claws.

With Xiao Chen Zhou Qinglong, entangled and beaten together.

The two played in the sky, the blue dragon shadow and the golden dragon vein incarnation, covering the entire core area of ​​the Scorpio. Covering the vast stars, igniting boundless visions, gusts of wind, lightning, thunder, and more.

Xiao Chen brows slightly wrinkled, fighting in the ancient tomb of Yanhuang, the other side has too much advantage.

He is perfectly integrated with the dynasty dragon's pulse, and has already been recognized by this world, and he can sway the essence of the Yanwu Dynasty for more than 100,000 years.

As he said, he stabbed him thousands of knives, as long as there is no heavy damage, it is no different from scratching.

On the other hand, as long as the other side of the sword, I am afraid that the dragon body is somewhat stunned.

This situation is just like cheating.

If there is no Scorpio and the other side of the Yanjian sword, this kind of enemy can't fight with it, can only stay away.

Just wait for a flaw that must be killed, and Scorpio is in hand, there is hope.

The two men’s battles are already intense enough.

It can be defeated below, but it is even more **** and brutal.

The gates of the Eight Emperors and the Thirteen Emperors were killed at the same time, and the Qinglian Holy Virgin and the Black Lotus Son were intercepted.

For a time, close to forty Dacheng Emperor, crazy shot.

Among them, there is no shortage of super masters such as Dao Xuan, Wen Yuyu and Yinlong Wang and Sikong.

In the melee, the killings are all out, the banned treasures are in place, the floods are activated, and the infinite magic is stirring, which is called tragic.

At this time, the battle of the Prince has already been a matter of life and death.

The Eight Emperors and the Thirteen Emperors must gamble on everything before they have the opportunity of the slightest.

The two people’s obsession and eagerness for the prince is far superior to that of other princes, and the keeper is naturally not willing to fail.

Comprehend the mysterious world of the ice and the small world, squatting with its own ten-dollar domain, arrogant and arrogant, almost no enemy of three times.

Just when he thought that he could kill the past.

It was stopped by a monk who was handsome and handsome, and the temperament was like a lotus. It was the former sacred son of the Black Lotus.

"roll!"

Dao Xuan cold nostalgia, a palm shot, deep into the chill of the soul, rolling.

Ten-dollar domain, terrible.

Ordinary Dacheng Emperor, it is difficult to block a move, its own domain will be in an instant, falling apart.

"Mystery, destroy!"

Ming Xuan is not in a hurry, his thumb is at the end of the index finger, and his hand prints with one hand and pushes forward.

Suddenly there is boundless Buddhism, rolling in, the chill that will be hit is as substantial as it is directed at the soul, and it is annihilated.

Dao Xuan glimpsed a little, and saw the looming black lotus goddess behind Ming Xuan, suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be a Buddhist gangster, hehe!"

Originally intended to use his own small world of ice, he was used in the mysterious black man who had never shot.

With a cold scream, the ice and ice world will appear, and Ming Xuan will be covered.

Ming Xuan looked at it, the four sides of the scene, the figure of other people, clearly can clearly see.

But I can clearly feel that I am separated from these people by a layer of ambiguity, like two different worlds in the depths.

Of course, the most important thing is not these, the most important thing is that he feels a great pressure on the world.

It is like being rejected by the whole world, it is uncomfortable, and the domain is completely suppressed.

The soul power, the gods are all restricted, and even the operation is not smooth.

"The road is ten heavy... It’s terrible."

Careful feeling of the body's discomfort, Ming Xuan's face, but there is no panic.

In the mysterious eyes of Ming Xuan, Ming Xuan pointed at his own eyebrows, and suddenly his eyebrows had a slogan of Buddha's seal.

"Reverse my life!"

call out!

The original golden Buddha seal, after reversing, instantly turned into black, and Fowey was more prosperous.

A glimpse of the ancient Buddha light, from the distant past to the shuttle, breaking the shackles of the small world, falling on Ming Xuan.

In the blink of an eye, all kinds of discomfort disappeared. Ming Xuan smiled and said: "There is this blessing of Buddha light, even if you can't win you, it's more than enough to block you."

"That's all, try to know."

Dao Xuan’s face was gloomy, but he was unwilling to be stopped.

The altar is square and the battle is fierce.

The two emperors joined forces and took the storm and wanted to destroy the altar of the great emperor in one fell swoop.

Wang Fei's masters of these magical ways are all out, but the number of people will eventually occupy a disadvantage, and they will see a little bit of a disadvantage.

However, there is still no intention to shoot, and his eyes are swept away, far away.

"Damn."

Yan Cangming felt his gaze, and his heart snorted and looked at the six emperors beside him: "Your Highness, you have no chance, please forgive the offense. I will follow the agreement to help the emperor to ascend the throne. Up..."

Not waiting for the six emperors to answer, Yan Cangming took the real far, and many underworld masters went away.

Wang Ming stunned, his face was ugly, and he did not expect such a group to be so unreliable.

If you don't have no chance at all, you will be abandoned directly.

His face was cloudy and changing, and his heart was unwilling. After all, he still did not make a move.

Hey!

A figure appeared in front of Yan Cangming, which is the wind of death.

Xiao Chen took time for Wang Hao, took the initiative to pull the knife, and confronted Wang Fei, who was incomprehensible.

Too intense fighting, he couldn't get into the hand and couldn't help. At present, the two emperors are obviously dominant. As long as they can destroy the altar, they can resolve the crisis of Xiao Chen.

Even if you can't stop everyone, at least you have to stop Yan Cangming.

"Really, take them to help, it will be good to give me here."

Yan Cangming looked calm and gave a gaze to Lin Feng.

Really far from a word, with other underworld emperors, went to the altar to help Wang Fei.

Although the Lord will be Yan Cangming, the appearance of this group of people can greatly alleviate the pressure of the Black Lotus and others.

The situation that was originally suppressed was actually reversed, and the situation was very good.

Hey!

Yan Cangming and Lin Feng, each of them will play the ultimate in the death zone, and there are dense black dragons on their faces.

When the momentum reaches its peak, it will be shot instantly, and then it will be retreated.

The black meaning of death floats around the two, condensing thousands of dark flowers.

Lin Feng looked at the black lines of palms and walked away. He was shocked by the fact that the strength of Yan Cangming had already reached such a state.

"Brother, you are not my opponent, let it go."

Yan Cang's calm face, his eyes are far-sighted, and there is not much hatred and hate.

Some hoarse voices said again: "The gap between you and me can no longer be described by the realm. I have already touched the origin of death. Today I am one of the players in this situation, but you are just a pawn. Next, if you are willing to go it alone, you will only have a dead end with Xiao Chen who once again pulled the knife."

Lin Feng slightly frowned, he was enshrined in the command of the people, on behalf of Tianmeng to help the eleventh son.

The battle between the princes of the ancient dynasty, the deeper confrontation and the chess game, is not known.

"This princely battle has already touched on the direction of the epoch reincarnation. It is not what you can understand at all."

Yan Cangming looks quite cool, and there is a vast and distant atmosphere in the eyes. It seems that there is a vast ocean, boundless.

Lin Feng grinned and said: "I don't understand. I only know that Xiao Chen is my friend. If you join, the two emperors will be defeated. I will help him naturally to stop you! You said that I don't understand, why? Understand, I have always been your favorite younger brother."

Yan Cangming looked up and Wang Fei took advantage of it, such as the heavens and the road.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen, the momentum has long since ceased to be the first, and the crisis has continued. The crisis has been faint. "It doesn't matter. When he chooses to pull the knife again, he is destined to die today. This is a destiny. You can't stop it." I can't change it."

"I have a knife, wash the lead, and illuminate the three life!"

But at this time, the scorpio changed suddenly, and a blue lotus bloomed at the foot of Xiao Chen. Like the change of time, the figure is divided into three, each figure, each with a knife, wearing a hole in Wang Fei.

Three figures represent the past, present and future.

The intersection of the three knives will destroy the vitality of the great prince and destroy it a little bit. No matter how the dragon pulse is blessed, it cannot be reversed.

Wang Fei’s face showed an incredible look, and he did not understand how he was.