Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

In the face of Chu Chaoyun, Xuanyuan battlefield was cautious, and Fang Tian’s trenches waved with ease, and there was a vast ocean behind him, spreading and spreading.

The artistic conception of the mighty water was played to the limit by him. The time was swaying, and the ups and downs stood on the other side of the ocean. Xuanyuan was holding the trenches and arrogant.

Up!

A light drink, a huge wave rising above the sea surface, the waves above the Xuanyuan battle, the two hands holding the trenches.

boom!

A beam of light descends from the sky, enveloping the clouds in the Chu Dynasty. Among the golden brilliance, the temperament of Chu Chaoyun is holy and boundless, and the inch-inch clothing on the body and the roots of the blue silk all exude a faint golden luster.

Hey, the loud voice sounded, the sword came out of the sheath, the sword was swaying, and the Chu Chaoyun winded a sword and sprinkled thousands of brilliance.

The golden long sword, before the long squatting, was able to easily block the Xuanyuan battlefield, a magnificent glimpse.

Crazy dragon burst!

A trick can not be achieved, Xuanyuan war days quickly change the move, the waves under the feet are crazy to rotate, forming a huge vortex, its incarnation of the auger hidden invisible.

The wind is blowing, the wind is not over, the strong water is in the mood, and it is filled with the whole platform. It feels like you are really in the ocean, and you feel a little feeling in your heart.

Slightly smiled, watching the mad blast that ushered in, Chu Chaoyun did not retreat, the deep eyes flashed in the deep eyes, the eyes looked at the water dragon burst, it seems that everything is just illusory in front of his eyes.

A sword in the sky!

The brilliance of the sword fluttered, and suddenly condensed with a line, turned into a concise sword light. Going forward toward the ****, under the blessing of the sword, the golden light broke through a hollow crack.

Ok!

There was a snoring sound in the water dragon burst, hidden in the Xuanyuan battlefield, and the warfare fluttered, and quickly flew backwards, and the crazy water dragon exploded near the Chu Chaoyun.

Falling apart, turning into a little rain, falling from the sky, falling down, falling on the wind thunder, a little raindrops exploded.

Containing power, blasting a large horrible blast, blowing out endless airflow, a drop of rain has such power, it is shocking.

The golden light swayed, the powerful raindrops, not yet close to the Chu Chaoyun, were illuminated into a smoky water vapor. Looking at the front line, Chu Chaoyun seized the opportunity, and did not hesitate to take the lead and launched a fierce counterattack.

Dangdang!

The sea was tumbling, the waves were roaring, the brilliance was everywhere, and the waves of the waves swayed. The two quickly joined hands and turned to each other for hundreds of moves.

Chu Chaoyun is the kind. Once he seizes the opportunity, it is difficult to turn over the characters. The longer the time drags, the more he will extend the initial opportunity to infinity.

All the way to the battle, a lot of opponents, is the way to be forced by the Chu Chaoyun to live, and many tricks are not enough to show the show and lost.

Grasping the loopholes of Xuanyuan’s violent dragon explosions, Chu Chaoyun’s counterattack has been on the top, and the continuous attack has not stopped with the golden light.

"Can't drag it down!"

Xuanyuan has a sense of vigilance in the heart of the war. Now the situation has not reached an irreparable time, but continue to fight like this, the rhythm of the battle will be completely mastered by Chu Chaoyun.

When he does not want to lose, he will lose, and he may be able to show up with other people.

I am the son of Huang Tian, ​​the king of the four seas, the king of the king, the invincible!

With a scream in his heart, Xuanyuan’s battlefield finally gave up his king’s artistic conception. In the blink of an eye, behind the ocean, there were bursts of nine hundred and eighty-one waves rising from the sky.

The whole sea surface has risen up, and the vast kings of the world have surpassed their moods, and the momentum of Xuanyuan’s battlefield has suddenly changed. Fang Tian’s battle is like a roaring dragon, sweeping away.

Chu Chaoyun flashed a look of astonishment in the eyes, and temporarily danced to see a golden sword, and then flew away.

Boom!

The wrath of the king, the blood splashing the mountains and rivers, and the sword curtain temporarily laid out by Chu Chaoyun did not play a role in resisting it. Fang Tian’s unscrupulously broke the light curtain and hit the long sword on his chest.

The blood in the body was shaking, and the Chu Chaoyun flew back. When landing, the feet left two three-inch deep footprints on the ground.

"It was not expected that his king's artistic conception had reached such a point that it would be converted and would not be used for a while."

Slightly adjusted the interest, Chu Chaoyun said secretly, expected mistakes, the good situation will be gone immediately.

The Xuanyuan battlefield that made the king's artistic conception, the strength increased instantly, the momentum has climbed to a point where people feel oppressed, and looked coldly at Chu Chaoyun.

Xuanyuan screamed in the sky and said: "Take me a trick, pointing to the sky!"

The sea is tumbling, and the Xuanyuan battles the heavens and the sky, and the violent forces are surging out. The invisible gas spurt out from the tip of the scorpion, and the wind and thunder slammed into a small hole.

The wind lei enchantment that the Wuhuang Emperor could not break open was actually broken by Xuanyuan’s battlefield, and many of the martial arts princes on the city’s main hall were changed.

The main character of Fenglongchengcheng Zongliang, Shen Sheng: "This guy, strength strength and sharpness, is enough to match some of the next product."

More terrifying is still behind, a glimpse pointed out that Xuanyuan’s right ankle on the ground stepped on the ground, and the wind thunder directly cracked a long gap and swiftly spread away. The huge wind and thunder suddenly appeared. Was divided into two halves.

Then the huge force that bounced above the soles of the feet, the speed of Xuanyuan’s battle against the sky suddenly broke through four times the speed of sound, reaching the level of the Emperor Wu, almost flickered and came to the front of Chu Chaoyun.

Kill the blood sword!

The reaction of Chu Chaoyun was faster than the eyes of the audience on the stage. At the moment of Xuanyuan’s seven-step battle, the long sword was released, and the right palm quickly drawn a golden sword circle in the air.

In the sky, in the blink of an eye, eight beams of light were lowered. The eyes of Chu Chaoyun became completely golden at this moment. Give people a sense of nobility, honor, strength, and loneliness.

go with!

The palm of the hand patted the sword on the blade of the sword floating in front of it. The golden beam of light quickly stretched, just greeted with the Xuanyuan battlefield with the impetuousness of the world.

clang!

The air is fast, and there is no Xuanyuan battlefield that can't see the figure. Under the pressure of Jinguang, the shield is out of shape. Suddenly, the long sword that followed was slammed, and the timing of the sword was grasped to the extreme.

It is like a sword and a sword.

Hit the weakness of the Xuanyuan battlefield, this refers to a glimpse of the day, it was broken by the Chu Chaoyun three strokes.

"Ha ha ha, I was able to break my fingertips, open my eyes, open my eyes, and pick me up!"

Xuanyuan’s heart was so happy that there was no such thing as a frustration that was broken. Haha laughed, and all kinds of powerful tricks in the spray, under the help of the king’s artistic conception, madly attacked Chu Chaoyun.

Every move is not inferior to the day, and there are several cracks in the wind and thunder. The speed of recovery is far behind the speed of the destruction of Xuanyuan.

Chu Chaoyun does not panic, the eyelids are outstretched is endless golden light, eight golden light shrouded, long sword waving like a **** walking in the world.

The power of the artistic conception of light was played to an incredible point by him. He resisted the meaning of the king of Xuanyuan and the war, and he did not let it go.

"It hasn't been so happy for a long time. Even breaking my 18 tricks, Chu Chaoyun, if you can catch this move, then I can only go down the wind!"

Xuanyuan screamed in the war and said: "The old days are old, the endless times!"

Surrounded by the vicissitudes of the oceans and seas, it first turned into a river, then a lake, and a small stream.

In the end, the endless sea of ​​oceans turned into an endless plain on one side, and a piece of farmland in the plain.

All the warriors who watched the war saw the passage of time in an instant, and Wang Yang slowly became a sangtian.

The weird transformation makes people feel the old meaning of the world, and the prosperity of the world is like a cloud.

In the face of long, the heart has no reason to give birth to a small feeling, the Bohai will be turned into a mulberry field, what the person counted.

There is always an accident in everything, but there is one person in the vast sea of ​​sangtian. The artistic conception of the king in the body has been tempered by the tens of years of dying, and there is more and more ancient meaning in the edge. It has become more powerful and does not know how many times. .