MTL - Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation-v3 Chapter 2430 Why do you have to look back?

"The fourth wave."

On the altar, Tian Ceshu looked at the ground and looked at the dead body of the beast. The look was dignified.

The air is filled with a strong **** smell. The blood on the ground flows into a river, and the corpses are like mountains.

The dragon element contained in the body of the beast is a green light that radiates after the death. It is like a wildfire.

In the forefront of the Xiaosuo no expression, can not see too much look, and the taboo of the sea.

For the scene in front of you, it has long been strange, compared with the **** sea in the red blood king heritage.

It’s just that the little witch sees the big witch, and it’s still far behind.

Wu Meng sat on the body of a beast and wiped the blood on the blade. He was also good at killing, and did not show much exhaustion.

However, the fierce beast that roars is more powerful than a wave, and one wave is stronger than a wave.

Both can feel the pressure multiplying, far from the initial ease.

On the back of the blood, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and the sky was like a snow.

Compared with the beginning, it has to be a lot more rich, reaching out and letting it melt in the palm of your hand.

Feeling the wonderful use of Xiangrui after it was integrated into Shenhai, Xiao Chen whispered to himself: "The fifth wave is coming, jumping on the clown, still not showing up?"

As it is said, at the margin of the distant field of vision, there is a black light that surges like a wave.

Looking at other places, but did not see other emperors and visitors.

It seems that with the first lesson, this group of people knows their own strength and has not dared to have a little more care.

Hide the body shape and converge.

If you don't take the initiative to expose, Xiao Chen wants to be in a messy situation.

A few waves of fierce beasts, Xiao Chen, except for killing two beasts, did nothing.

On the back of the **** bloody, the refining of the auspiciousness of the abyss, the stability of the three veins of the emperor.

Moved!

When the brow picks up, Xiao Chen senses the Quartet, and there is a strong killing intention to accumulate in the dark.

This group of people, finally can not hold back.

"north!"

Turning around, his eyes are as fast as electricity, looking north.

Hey!

I saw five swords and light, and at the same time, I was gathered together to bring the sky bright.

The imperial controversy, and slowly, the top of the sword light, there is a mighty dynasty is condensing.

That is the five sacred swords, while the scabbard, the horror of the emperor, let the other princes in the core area, one of them.

On the altar, Tian Ceshu’s look was dignified and he said: “Don’t panic, everyone sticks to their posts and plans remain the same.”

With the great responsibility of guarding Wang Hao, the old and the old, all played a 12-point spirit, dare not have the slightest care.

The Emperor's sword in the hands of the emperor can superimpose his own strength in this ancient tomb.

The stronger the dragon's luck, the more fierce the explosive force is.

The five-handed sacred sword appeared at the same time. No one dared to take it lightly.

Hey!

Xiao Chen’s figure flashed, and a purple trace was drawn across the sky, ready to see a real thing.

In the air, a figure flies in the face, with the Emperor of Heaven, and hard to block the way of Xiao Chen.

The coming person is the old man who is under the command of the Seven Emperors. Xiao Chen has some impressions on his Tianmu.

"Step aside."

Seeing the five emperors, with the door, step by step approaching the altar, Xiao Chen did not have time to entangle with the old man.

boom!

When the voice fell, the knives were squirted and the face was smashed.

"The grass grows in the shade, and it never dies!"

The old man sneered with a sneer, and his body broke out with a layer of green branches. Around him, entangled and condensed into a ball, and his life was extinguished. No matter how badly the knife of Xiao Chen is, he can't completely destroy this tree ball.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Chen will throw out thousands of knives, the knives are filled with light, and the thunder and shadows are swaying.

But the old man who is dying, taking advantage of the realm of the realm, only defends.

Then he will retreat, and Xiao Chen will always be invincible as long as he can't break it down in one breath.

The airborne sawdust flutters and flies in the sky.

The figure of the old man, looming in the destruction of the tree ball, sneered: "I am taller than you, a whole world, the depth of the gods, not what you can imagine. Although you are strong scary, but I do not shoot There will be no flaws."

call!

Xiao Chen turned back, stopped attacking, and his brow was slightly wrinkled. When I encountered such a shameful old thing, it was indeed a little difficult, and my heart gave birth to a slight retreat.

I don’t want to waste time with it, it’s important to rescue the Nine Emperors.

"Want to go? I didn't promise to let you go, the old man said it!"

The old man who is dying, apparently dissatisfied with the previous team, Xiao Chen, who blocked the entire team of the Seven Emperors.

At this moment, I saw a little helplessness on Xiao Chen’s face. I couldn’t help but scream.

The outbreak of Daowei, the terrible wood road, spread out, and instantly filled this piece of heaven.

The air is everywhere, and the wood chips that are disturbed are in the moment of being blessed by the wooden road.

It was dense and flew away toward Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's face is cold and cold, and his three kinds of Tao Wei are stacked together.

Wielding the impenetrable knife screen, the drip of your own protection is not leaking, without any dead ends.

But the attack of the old man is very strange, and the wood chips are stuck on the knife.

Then the madness continues, like a grass under the rock, waiting for the moment it bursts, the rock can fly.

These wood chips, relying on this vitality, hard to smash the curtain of Xiao Chen.

Then there was constant, and the sawdust fell on Xiao Chen, and grew wild.

After a while, Xiao Chen was covered with big trees, and these big trees tore his body. The roots break through the skin like a tentacle, penetrate deep into the body, destroy its internal organs, and absorb the vitality of his body.

His powerful dragon dragon body, but those big trees, better growth space.

The skyrocketing trees, even the old and the old, are a little surprised.

"Oh, do you think that you are defeated very awkwardly? Many times it seems that the more powerful it exists. The more often it is unbearable, the less obvious, the small grass, the piece of wood, but the toughness can be played out. Unbelievable power."

The old man’s yin test laughed, his hands were combined, and he continued to pour his own **** into many trees in Xiao Chen’s body.

At the moment, Xiao Chen looks strange.

Hanging up and standing, squatting on the body, with a giant tree, wrapped it up, even his face could not be seen clearly.

Only one pair of eyes, through the cross-branched branches, calmly looked at the old man.

The tree that allowed him to pour into the gods seems to be powerless and has already accepted his life.

Gradually the old man, can't laugh, and he feels that Xiao Chen is alive and well, like endless.

Those crazy trees, even some that are not under their control, are full of vitality and richness to the point where they feel scared.

"How could this be the case, with his realm, being absorbed by my seeds so much, it should have been a dead body."

The old man was shocked, but he was unable to close his hand and could only bite his teeth.

"I really want to continue playing with you, but you don't know what to do, you will have the magic blood, and it's here."

The demon knife inherits, everything is happy!

Xiao Chen’s heart sighed with a sigh of relief, and many of the big trees that grew up in the body were under the assimilation of all things.

As far as it is used, every big tree, every branch, every leaf, and a sickle light burst at the same time.

The horror of the body, the life that the old man is afraid of, turned into countless knives, and turned back.

call out!

Do not give the old man, any chance of reaction, the sky is sweeping.

When the knives are exhausted, the old man is ruined, and the body is covered with holes.

The kite, which is like a broken line, swayed and fell heavily.

Wounded by many big trees, Xiao Chen, gently twisting his body, like a water slide down, the roots of the body want to hold it firmly, but it can never be captured.

When Xiao Chen completely left, there was no such thing as a lot of old trees in the air like a mountain.

Broken, gray and annihilated.

The fluttering fall, Xiao Chen stepped forward toward the front, and the old man was weak.

The whole body is scarred, but the face is ridiculous: "Xiao Chen, you are finished, you can look back... look back, you know what is desperate!"

On the top of the altar where Wang Hao is located, the sword of the five-handed sword is erupting.

Infinite swordsmanship, the entire altar is shrouded, Tianze scholars and three people, his face is ugly.

At the moment, it is not impossible to block the five great emperors, and hit the peak of the Yan Huangjian.

Even if it is blocked, the aftermath of the outbreak may directly destroy the entire altar.

Wang Hao, in the center of the storm, will die!

Below the altar, Qin Zhuolin, who is in control of the magma, and fought with the five emperors. I was indignant and powerless, and I couldn’t help myself.

On the other side, the **** belly is attached to the ground and mourns.

Trying to spread the wings and fly up, but the wind can only take off if it is so painful.

In its body, a black ball, like a planet, sticks it to the ground.

In midair, Mr. Lu held his hand and smiled. "I swallowed my prisoner's pearl. If you are horrible, you have to kneel down."

The forefront of Xiaosuo and Wumeng was deeply immersed in the fierce beast. At this time, Qin Zhuolin, who was supposed to rush with the magma monster, was entangled.

The two are miserable, and they can only support themselves.

"The Nine Emperors are finished!"

Off-site.

The palace in the clouds, the princes screaming, sighing in the scene of the giant light curtain.

Although there is some sadness, it is also expected that there will be opportunities if the five emperors are at the same time.

This is the result, but it is a matter of time.

"No, look!"

But at this time, the abnormal changes suddenly occur, I do not know when. Flying a knives, where the knives pass, the scorpion is like a cloth, and it is slipped in half by the knife.

Rubbing!

The change occurred between the moments, and it was not clear where the source of the knife was.

Above the altar, the five imperial emperors were smashed into two halves.

The blast of the Emperor's sword spurred a blow, splitting down, and bursting in the air like a fireworks.

"Go well."

In the hands of the scorpion returning to the sheath, Xiao Chen stepped forward, the tall and straight body is like a lonely peak. At the moment when Scorpio returned to the sheath, the end of the scabbard, with the thunder, fell toward the hard-hitting old man.

The vulgar old man who was weak and full of face was filled with despair, and muttered in his mouth: "You look back, you look back..."

"Sorry, I have no habit of turning back."

boom!

Scorpio joined the scabbard and fell completely. The old man was crushed into powder, and Yu Wei shook his god.

Dissatisfied with the rhyme, the old man who died, did not see Xiao Chen turning back.

He doesn't understand, Scorpio is out of the sheath, why do you have to turn back...