Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 457: For whom the stars fall

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Under the pursuit of Long Fei and Kui Dou, "Xiao Chen" was finally caught up by the two of them and exploded with one punch, turning it into sawdust everywhere.

The two looked dumbfounded and said in unison: "Fell into a trap!"

He quickly turned around and rushed towards the corpse refining pool, but before he could get far, he heard a violent explosion.

The entire corpse refining pool was reduced to nothing, and a black death storm rose into the sky to form a wind pillar that reached directly into the sky. The Black Stripe Island shook violently, and there was a continuous loud rumble.

Long Fei suddenly closed the folding fan in his hand, and the strong winds gathered together, forming a devastating storm that swept out, which showed how violent the shock in his heart was.

"The corpse refining pool is broken? How is it possible that the corpse refining formation cannot be easily broken even by the presence of a Grandmaster-level Martial Saint, not to mention that there is no Grandmaster-level Martial Saint on the Dragon Jupiter."

Kui Dou looked gloomy, looking in the direction of the corpse refining pool, and said: "If Xiao Chen really did it, it's really not impossible. What this guy did makes people feel impossible every time, but he did it anyway. ”

"Xiao Chen? I don't believe it. This man really has three heads and six arms."

With a movement of his body, Long Fei burst out with a destructive aura and galloped towards the direction of the corpse refining pool.

Kui Dou frowned slightly, feeling this momentum, and said thoughtfully: "The will to destroy, Long Fei actually understood this kind of will, it is really hidden deep enough."

In the place where the Dragon Jupiter base camp of Wushen Palace is located, Huang Pufeng suddenly opened his eyes and rose into the sky. He looked in the direction of Black Pattern Island and looked at the black wind pillar reaching into the sky with an incredible look in his eyes.

Next to him, the figures flying out one after another couldn't believe it.

After a moment, Huang Pufeng said in a deep voice: "The Corpse Refining Pond has been breached and the foundation of the Corpse Clan has been destroyed. The entire army has been dispatched to Black Pattern Island to give it the final blow!"

"Follow your orders!"

In the base camp, warships flying the flag of the Martial God Palace suddenly flew out with flying human warriors, making a mighty sound.

On the island occupied by the Huntian Sect, Young Master Qi Wuxue of the Huntian Sect was gathering a group of disciples, preparing to launch an attack on Long Jupiter's base camp in the Martial Palace. When he saw this black wind pillar, he was stunned.

"The Corpse Refining Pond, the Corpse Refining Pond of the Corpse Clan, why was it broken? Without this Corpse Refining Pond, how could the Corpse Clan still have fighting strength?" Qi Wuxue said with disbelief on his face.

His face darkened, Qi Wuxue said in a deep voice: "Go to Black Stripe Island, the place for the decisive battle has been changed. Whether you win or lose, this is the last battle."

Qinghuangdao, leading the Corpse Clan army, was trying its best to break through the third line of defense. Queen of the Underworld Fire King, Wei Hua, looked back and saw the black wind pillar, and his expression suddenly changed.

In this battle, I don't know why, but I couldn't receive any message from Xia Feng. Although I had the advantage, the battle was much harder than expected.

Seeing the peak master holding the black one again, his heart suddenly went crazy. Wei Hua said loudly: "Withdraw, go back to Black Pattern Island, and fight again tomorrow."

Immediately, the dense army of the zombie clan receded like a tide and rushed towards the Black Stripe Island.

Seeing the dominant Corpse Clan army retreating, many human warriors felt relieved, but they were a little confused as to what was going on.

Only Qin Wu, looking at the black wind pillar that lingered for a long time, sighed: "This guy really did it. He really broke the corpse refining pool."

Bai Wuxue, Ximen Leopard, Feng Xingsheng, Hanadao, and Niudeng on the side also paused slightly. After hearing this, they were in a daze.

The descendants of the Haotian Sect were ecstatic and excited.

"The corpse refining pool has been destroyed by Senior Brother Xiao Chen. The Corpse Clan is finished. Let's pursue them!" Jin Lin laughed, leading twenty low-level martial saints from the Haotian Sect, and headed towards Black Stripe Island to kill them.

Many people were mobilized at once, and they rushed over and detained Xia Feng and the two. Qin Wu, who was already the highest commander of the three lines of defense, also smiled slightly and waved for the entire army to attack.

Underneath the Corpse Refining Pond on Black Stripe Island, Xiao Chen was in a bit of a panic. He didn't expect that the formation would be broken by him in this way, and the energy that would burst out would be so amazing.

He was the first to be hit by the air wave, and the Tianhai cloak he was wearing was blown to pieces. Looking at it, he didn't know if it could be repaired.

The internal organs in the body were churning endlessly, and as soon as his throat became sweet, he spit out a mouthful of black blood, which caused serious injuries.

His body tumbling twice in the air, Xiao Chen took off his tattered cloak, looked at the four corpse clan elders who were pressing over him, and secretly complained. The corpse refining pool was broken, and he might not be able to escape, but there was something wrong.

However, without pressure, one's own way of swordsmanship cannot be formed. Today, I will realize it here.

"Your Excellency, you are so brave. Can you tell me why the death energy in the corpse refining pool didn't turn you into a mummy on the spot?"

The four of them each brought a Saint-level high-level demon zombie and surrounded Xiao Chen. They seemed calm and calm, and they were not in a hurry to attack Xiao Chen. The old man in green clothes at the head asked curiously.

The stars were falling, and the brilliant night sky was really beautiful. Amidst the dots of light, Xiao Chen smiled freely, and Juejue in white stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "This is Mr. Xiao's secret. I can't tell outsiders. I'm sorry."

The man in green sneered and said: "Humph, you are very calm. I will find a way for you to tell me later. Do it!"

The three corpse clan old men, armed with demonic zombies, each performed a zombie clan martial skill. The death energy surged into the sky, covering up the brilliant night sky, making it impossible to see any beautiful scenery.

Xiao Chen's figure swayed, like a peerless sword being unsheathed, and a bright light shone out from his body, instantly dissipating the black air and returning the clear night.

Bang bang bang!

Xiao Chen punched six times in a row, his body swayed, and with each punch, the sword flashed, the wind stirred, and roared non-stop, and he took all the moves of the zombie warriors and the demon zombies forcefully.

The space was shaking endlessly, and the six people attacked in succession, but they failed to repel Xiao Chen. The unparalleled edge did not weaken at all.

The old man in green frowned and cursed: "Don't give me any reservations. Hit him hard. I don't believe you can't break this edge."

When the three old men heard the shouting and cursing, they no longer held back at all. Together with the demon zombies, the death energy on their bodies soared into the sky, and between their attacks, black storms roared between the heaven and the earth.

Xiao Chen suddenly felt the pressure doubled. Thunder Will and 90% of Sword Intent were all used to the limit, but he still couldn't take the initiative and could only passively welcome the fierce attacks like a flood.

Blood overflowed from his mouth, but the smile on his face remained unabated. The sharp edge in his heart became sharper under the pressure.

Every move is like the tip of a knife, slamming into the opponent's body. Even if they are evenly matched, people will feel a sharp pain, pouring into the flesh and blood from the inside out, as if being pierced by a sharp knife.

All Gods Fist, Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique, Four Seasons Sword Technique, Ben Lei Sword Technique, Will, Sword Intent, Kunpeng Fist, Dragon Subduing Slash...

Xiao Chen put everything he had learned in his life to full play under this huge pressure. The injuries on his body became more serious, but the thoughts in his mind became clearer and his eyes were bright, as eye-catching as stars and gems in the dark night.

At some point, Long Fei and Kui Dou arrived and stood quietly beside the old man in green, watching the battle between Xiao Chen and the three old men in ecstasy.

The old man in green looked a little embarrassed. Three top-grade Martial Saints from the Corpse Tribe, the Three-Headed Demon Zombie, were dealing with an injured Xiao Chen, and they clearly suppressed Xiao Chen before beating him.

But Xiao Chen's sharp edge did not show any weakening. Instead, the three corpse clan warriors he fought were a little timid and did not dare to collide too hard with Xiao Chen. They all obviously hesitated a lot before taking action.

"waste."

Under the pursuit of Long Fei and Kui Dou, "Xiao Chen" was finally caught up by the two of them and exploded with one punch, turning it into sawdust everywhere.

The two looked dumbfounded and said in unison: "Fell into a trap!"

He quickly turned around and rushed towards the corpse refining pool, but before he could get far, he heard a violent explosion.

The entire corpse refining pool was reduced to nothing, and a black death storm rose into the sky to form a wind pillar that reached directly into the sky. The Black Stripe Island shook violently, and there was a continuous loud rumble.

Long Fei suddenly closed the folding fan in his hand, and the strong winds gathered together, forming a devastating storm that swept out, which showed how violent the shock in his heart was.

"The corpse refining pool is broken? How is it possible that the corpse refining formation cannot be easily broken even by the presence of a Grandmaster-level Martial Saint, not to mention that there is no Grandmaster-level Martial Saint on the Dragon Jupiter."

Kui Dou looked gloomy, looking in the direction of the corpse refining pool, and said: "If Xiao Chen really did it, it's really not impossible. What this guy did makes people feel impossible every time, but he did it anyway. ”

"Xiao Chen? I don't believe it. This man really has three heads and six arms."

With a movement of his body, Long Fei burst out with a destructive aura and galloped towards the direction of the corpse refining pool.

Kui Dou frowned slightly, feeling this momentum, and said thoughtfully: "The will to destroy, Long Fei actually understood this kind of will, it is really hidden deep enough."

In the place where the Dragon Jupiter base camp of Wushen Palace is located, Huang Pufeng suddenly opened his eyes and rose into the sky. He looked in the direction of Black Pattern Island and looked at the black wind pillar reaching into the sky with an incredible look in his eyes.

Next to him, the figures flying out one after another couldn't believe it.

After a moment, Huang Pufeng said in a deep voice: "The Corpse Refining Pond has been breached and the foundation of the Corpse Clan has been destroyed. The entire army has been dispatched to Black Pattern Island to give it the final blow!"

"Follow your orders!"

In the base camp, warships flying the flag of the Martial God Palace suddenly flew out with flying human warriors, making a mighty sound.

On the island occupied by the Huntian Sect, Young Master Qi Wuxue of the Huntian Sect was gathering a group of disciples, preparing to launch an attack on Long Jupiter's base camp in the Martial Palace. When he saw this black wind pillar, he was stunned.

"The Corpse Refining Pond, the Corpse Refining Pond of the Corpse Clan, why was it broken? Without this Corpse Refining Pond, how could the Corpse Clan still have fighting strength?" Qi Wuxue said with disbelief on his face.

His face darkened, Qi Wuxue said in a deep voice: "Go to Black Stripe Island, the place for the decisive battle has been changed. Whether you win or lose, this is the last battle."

Qinghuangdao, leading the Corpse Clan army, was trying its best to break through the third line of defense. Queen of the Underworld Fire King, Wei Hua, looked back and saw the black wind pillar, and his expression suddenly changed.

In this battle, I don't know why, but I couldn't receive any message from Xia Feng. Although I had the advantage, the battle was much harder than expected.

Seeing the peak master holding the black one again, his heart suddenly went crazy. Wei Hua said loudly: "Withdraw, go back to Black Pattern Island, and fight again tomorrow."

Immediately, the dense army of the zombie clan receded like a tide and rushed towards the Black Stripe Island.

Seeing the dominant Corpse Clan army retreating, many human warriors felt relieved, but they were a little confused as to what was going on.

Only Qin Wu, looking at the black wind pillar that lingered for a long time, sighed: "This guy really did it. He really broke the corpse refining pool."

Bai Wuxue, Ximen Leopard, Feng Xingsheng, Hanadao, and Niudeng on the side also paused slightly. After hearing this, they were in a daze.

The descendants of the Haotian Sect were ecstatic and excited.

"The corpse refining pool has been destroyed by Senior Brother Xiao Chen. The Corpse Clan is finished. Let's pursue them!" Jin Lin laughed, leading twenty low-level martial saints from the Haotian Sect, and headed towards Black Stripe Island to kill them.

Many people were mobilized at once, and they rushed over and detained Xia Feng and the two. Qin Wu, who was already the highest commander of the three lines of defense, also smiled slightly and waved for the entire army to attack.

Underneath the Corpse Refining Pond on Black Stripe Island, Xiao Chen was in a bit of a panic. He didn't expect that the formation would be broken by him in this way, and the energy that would burst out would be so amazing.

He was the first to be hit by the air wave, and the Tianhai cloak he was wearing was blown to pieces. Looking at it, he didn't know if it could be repaired.

The internal organs in the body were churning endlessly, and as soon as his throat became sweet, he spit out a mouthful of black blood, which caused serious injuries.

His body tumbling twice in the air, Xiao Chen took off his tattered cloak, looked at the four corpse clan elders who were pressing over him, and secretly complained. The corpse refining pool was broken, and he might not be able to escape, but there was something wrong.

However, without pressure, one's own way of swordsmanship cannot be formed. Today, I will realize it here.

"Your Excellency, you are so brave. Can you tell me why the death energy in the corpse refining pool didn't turn you into a mummy on the spot?"

The four of them each brought a Saint-level high-level demon zombie and surrounded Xiao Chen. They seemed calm and calm, and they were not in a hurry to attack Xiao Chen. The old man in green clothes at the head asked curiously.

The stars were falling, and the brilliant night sky was really beautiful. Amidst the dots of light, Xiao Chen smiled freely, and Juejue in white stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "This is Mr. Xiao's secret. I can't tell outsiders. I'm sorry."

The man in green sneered and said: "Humph, you are very calm. I will find a way for you to tell me later. Do it!"

The three corpse clan old men, armed with demonic zombies, each performed a zombie clan martial skill. The death energy surged into the sky, covering up the brilliant night sky, making it impossible to see any beautiful scenery.

Xiao Chen's figure swayed, like a peerless sword being unsheathed, and a bright light shone out from his body, instantly dissipating the black air and returning the clear night.

Bang bang bang!

Xiao Chen punched six times in a row, his body swayed, and with each punch, the sword flashed, the wind stirred, and roared non-stop, and he took all the moves of the zombie warriors and the demon zombies forcefully.

The space was shaking endlessly, and the six people attacked in succession, but they failed to repel Xiao Chen. The unparalleled edge did not weaken at all.

The old man in green frowned and cursed: "Don't give me any reservations. Hit him hard. I don't believe you can't break this edge."

When the three old men heard the shouting and cursing, they no longer held back at all. Together with the demon zombies, the death energy on their bodies soared into the sky, and between their attacks, black storms roared between the heaven and the earth.

Xiao Chen suddenly felt the pressure doubled. Thunder Will and 90% of Sword Intent were all used to the limit, but he still couldn't take the initiative and could only passively welcome the fierce attacks like a flood.

Blood overflowed from his mouth, but the smile on his face remained unabated. The sharp edge in his heart became sharper under the pressure.

Every move is like the tip of a knife, slamming into the opponent's body. Even if they are evenly matched, people will feel a sharp pain, pouring into the flesh and blood from the inside out, as if being pierced by a sharp knife.

All Gods Fist, Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique, Four Seasons Sword Technique, Ben Lei Sword Technique, Will, Sword Intent, Kunpeng Fist, Dragon Subduing Slash...

Xiao Chen put everything he had learned in his life to full play under this huge pressure. The injuries on his body became more serious, but the thoughts in his mind became clearer and his eyes were bright, as eye-catching as stars and gems in the dark night.

At some point, Long Fei and Kui Dou arrived and stood quietly beside the old man in green, watching the battle between Xiao Chen and the three old men in ecstasy.

The old man in green looked a little embarrassed. Three top-grade Martial Saints from the Corpse Tribe, the Three-Headed Demon Zombie, were dealing with an injured Xiao Chen, and they clearly suppressed Xiao Chen before beating him.

But Xiao Chen's sharp edge did not show any weakening. Instead, the three corpse clan warriors he fought were a little timid and did not dare to collide too hard with Xiao Chen. They all obviously hesitated a lot before taking action.

"waste."