Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Xiao Chen hesitated for a moment and followed.

At this time, the injuries on the body have not been effectively curbed. If you delay, you will get more and more hurt. The kitten does not believe it and has to believe it once.

Followed by the cat-ear girl, all the way to the road, turned around, actually avoided the circle, a enemy did not touch.

Many times, even passing away with the disciples, but after all, they were not discovered by the other party.

After half an hour, the kitten took Xiao Chen to a valley where the flowers bloomed and entered the deep valley, stopping in front of a hot spring.

The cat-ear girl recovered her shape and looked at Xiao Chen: "This place, they should not be found for the time being, you can have a little rest."

Xiao Chen’s spirit is exhausted, and the weight of the tyrant has become heavier in his hands.

"Thank you for helping me!"

The cat-ear girl calmly said: "Well, you also save me once, always have to give it back to you? This hot spring has some miraculous effects on healing. When I go out to get hurt, I will come here to soak. You will heal as soon as possible. Help you to this step. I will try my best, they will find it sooner or later."

Xiao Chen understands that the demon battlefield is said to be very big, and that the small is small.

Disciples who come to the demon battlefield, do not send elite leaders, can combine his position with some conditions, probably judged.

Those who are proficient in tracking are not in a minority. Under the combined force, it is not difficult to search for a person.

All came, and the cat-and-eye girl couldn’t stop it. Obviously it’s impossible to help all the time.

Can help himself fight for so much time, Xiao Chen has been very grateful, naturally no complaints.

The cat-ear girl looked at Xiao Chen who entered the hot spring, and her eyes showed a stunned look. I really didn't expect that the other party who had just left the monastery had set off such a big storm in the battlefield.

Road soldiers!

In the past millennium, no one has been able to take the Taoist soldiers from the Wanbing Building, let alone a top-level soldier.

It is impossible for ordinary soldiers to cause such a big vision. In the past, some soldiers were taken away.

But every time, like Xiao Chen, it made earth-shattering and shocked the entire demon battlefield. When the arrogant domineering domineering and stirring the Quartet, the heart of each warrior is shaking.

These road soldiers are asking, who will not fear!

Who will know that after Xiao Chen’s serious injury, he is not heart-warming, no one.

Thousands of people who entered the battlefield of the demon, all of them were moved, even the core disciples of the three sects. The existence of the bottom of the strength has exposed the ambition, thinking about whether it can be lucky and secretly obtained.

Once the knife is in hand, you can't use it yourself, change it to Zongmen, or trade it out.

That can also find a great fortune for oneself.

In the past, the warriors who got the Tao soldiers, without exception, reached the repair of the cloud sea. In the end, the owners of the 50% soldiers have successfully realized their own way, not to mention the fact that Xiao Chen’s hands are superior.

The opportunity and value of its representation, it goes without saying, is definitely more than ever before.

"Maybe, it seems that he is really right."

The cat-ear girl swears, turns into a white cat, and leaves again.

It will not be long before this place will be found again, she will stay here and will not play any role.

It is already a great help for Xiao Chen to find a place to suffocate for a while.

In the hot springs.

The hot water hits, and Xiao Chen feels that the whole body is very comfortable, the surface is scarred, and the warmth is warm, and he is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Kids, this hot spring is also somewhat effective for external injuries, and it does not help you with your internal injuries."

The voice of the Emperor Dragon of Blood was heard again in his mind, telling him bad news.

Xiao Chen responded: "I feel that it will take half a month for the injury to recover completely. The strength of the avenues and the scars left will be difficult to cure."

Looking at the various soldiers in the body, leaving the scars, Xiao Chen felt a burst of shock.

In order to win the knife, the price paid is really a bit scary.

In the past, he used the power of the avenue to attack opponents. This time he had tasted the bitterness and was still the power of dozens of avenues.

The road marks are difficult to eliminate, the body is full of internal organs, and the eight classics are still everywhere.

Even if it hurts, the real yuan can't be arbitrarily mobilized. If the force is slightly stronger, it will deepen the injury and cause permanent dark diseases.

Jiuxing Yuan Dan, let alone light up six stars, a star can't light up.

Even continue to suppress the strength, a real yuan, can only be transferred more than half.

"I can eliminate the traces in your body, but it takes a little time. You can quickly recover the internal injuries and give me the traces." The **** Dragon Emperor's voice was a little weak, but it was heavy and powerful, so Xiao Chen did not dare to neglect.

In fact, it is really not a time to relax now.

There are two or three thousand disciples outside, and they are searching for his whereabouts. Many warriors who are good at tracking and special blood are stepping down the scope step by step.

Outside the valley, the person looking for him is divided into three waves.

One wave is a sect of the Zongmen in Dongxuan Mountain. One wave is a Confucian scholar in Tiandang Mountain. The rest is the monk of Putuo Mountain.

There are many true disciples in Dong Xuanshan. The leader is the second person of the gods, the slasher and the good son, and the Shangguan Lei is not, it is his highest prestige.

The Confucian scholars of Tiandang Mountain are the Mencius of the Confucianism. I don’t know why. Tiandang’s strength is second only to Wang Yueming’s day, and he did not participate.

The leader of Putuo Mountain is the true virtue of Xuanguang Temple. It is said that it is a true younger brother, both of whom are disciples of the master of the mysterious.

After two hours, the three parties, almost at the same time in the valley foreign exchange.

"There are indications that the breath of Xiao Chen, tracking the valley, broke the contact, in all likelihood, Xiao Chen is hiding here."

The razor knife looked at the valley, whispered, and there was a glimmer of burning in his eyes.

He heard that the squadron that Xiao Chen had won was also a knife and a swordsman. He was more interested than others.

The Confucian school Mengqi embraced a long sword and looked at the valley. The faint road said: "It seems that we all infer the same, but the area of ​​the valley is not small, and the spirit of the demon battlefield cannot be detected too far. If he has the heart to hide We are not very good looking."

In the eyes of Liangzi, there was a glimmer of color, and he sneered: "What is the difficulty, push the Huayun wind out."

Under the strange gaze of other disciples, Tianfudi’s true disciple, the Huayunfeng, covered in scars, was **** and **** to the forefront.

Under the temptation of the Taoist soldiers, the true disciple of Dong Xuanshan, who should have been in line with the alliance, actually shot himself, which is really eye-popping.

However, when the Confucian school Meng Qi thought about it, he understood it.

In the Xuanshan Mountain, Shenshenmen and Ziyanzong are the same as the four-pronged gates, and they have always been the regulator of Ziyan.

If the other party is allowed to obtain the Taoist soldiers, the most stressful is the gods, and then the other ancestral gates of Dongxuanshan, and then the other two great blessings.

Under the temptation of a Taoist who can reverse the ranking of major forces, some of the previous verbal alliances have been counted.

It is also reasonable for God to make such a thing.

The razor knife ink accumulates a sigh of relief, and then burst into tears: "Xiao Chen, I know that you are inside, you can hear me. Your brother Huayun is in my hands, giving you ten seconds, not coming out of me. He broke his finger until he licked his arm."

With the thunder of his body, his voice is like thunder, resounding through the valley, and reverberating.

In the hot spring, Xiao Chen heard it the first time, and his face changed instantly.

Nothing was thought of, and the hot spring was rushed out with a knife.

"Kid, the traces in your body, half of them are not removed, not impulsive."

In the mind, there was a **** dragon emperor, a little anxious voice.

The warm spring water washes the blood and tiredness of Xiao Chen’s body. The recovery of the two hours has already made him feel much better.

The only trouble is the power of many avenues, the traces left in the body.

Without paying attention to the words of the Emperor of Blood, Xiao Chen launched the hole in the sky, and his vision continued to narrow, and he saw the Huayun Wind pushed to the ground.

Damn...

With his hand holding the knife, the killing in the eyes continues to overflow, if not for the time to fight for himself. With an enemy six, with the strength of Huayunfeng three major, how can it be so embarrassing.