Sword God

"The three hundred and twenty-three heads."

Chen Zong said to himself, his right hand shook gently, throwing off the dark red blood with a strong smell on the sword, which was the blood of the monster.

The body is full of shame, and it can't be lingered. It makes the people who are not strong enough in spirit to be horrified. This is the accumulation of beating and killing monsters and other enemies for twenty consecutive days.

According to rumors, some people have been killed because of too much killing, and their murderous spirits are condensed. They almost need to be reduced to substance. The kind of killing madman's eyes will make people who are not strong enough to collapse on the spot or even scare them to death.

The world is a bit dim, and the sunlight seems to be hidden into the clouds. I don’t know when, the distant sky is filled with a layer of red halo, like the halo of blood reflected in the light, it looks a little gorgeous, and a little bit Bizarre.

This blush came very quickly and suddenly, just blinked and appeared when I looked down.

"What is that?" Chen Zong's heart moved, looking at the bright red, and an ominous premonition emerged inwardly, as if an alarm bell sounded.

"The sky is bloody, there are often bad things to happen, and you have to leave." The martial artists who went deeper into Xihuang's late training environment and looked up at the sudden red halo halo, his face changed, murmured Mumbling to himself, he immediately withdrew and retreated, leaving Xihuang.

"Isn't you aware of it now, but the layout is complete, it's too late." A black demon gate warrior grinned, surrounded by black demon gate warriors, and all of them exuded a tyrannical atmosphere, and behind them, There was a red halo, which seemed to explode and spread away.

Then, in the distance, figures appeared, some of them were tall like a small hill, some were less than half a person tall, some were running on the ground, some were meandering, some were flying in the sky Toward, like a piece of dark clouds quickly drifted over.

In any case, each figure exudes an amazing violent breath, tyrannical and cold and ruthless, bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty.

Monsters are all monsters.

This is the army of monsters.

"Enchanting!"

With a single order, the warriors of the Black Demon Gate performed their demon transformations one by one, and the gurgling voice continued, the bodies trembling, the weird bumps shaking, the bones seemed to be shattered and reorganized, and their faces quickly deformed.

In the blink of an eye, all the warriors of the Black Demon Gate have been transformed into a half-human half-beast, like an upright black bear, like a tiger or a snake, etc. At the same time, the earth vibrated Roaring, the monster beast army charged.

Feeling the fluctuating breath of the black demon gate warrior after demonization, the demon beasts did not attack them, but regarded them as a kind, passing by them.

The sharp chirping sounded, the sky, there were goshawks spreading their wings, shimmering with a metallic luster, as if passing by, they could cut off the mountains. It was terrible.

"Demon Beast Army!"

"Demon Beast Riot!"

"Go around."

The warriors who entered the Xihuang Qingyao monsters changed their faces one by one, and their speed increased dramatically.

Although they were mentally prepared before entering Xihuang, they might encounter monster riots, but the chance was too low and too low. Under various assumptions, it was basically impossible to encounter it. Unexpectedly, it actually appeared. However, they didn't know that they wouldn't, but the people of the Black Demon Gate made arrangements in it.

In the face of the riotous monster army, even the powerful in the real martial arts realm must retreat, not to mention their training strength, who stays is a dead end, and must rob the monster beast army before exiting, and withdraw from Xihuang.

Rumble!

The barren land in the west is shaken endlessly, as if thousands of horses and horses are coming, the dust is flying, and it is roaring like a smoke dragon.

Chen Zong's eyes were fixed, and his heart was inevitably heavy. The repressive breath diffused in the air and the ground continued to come and a stronger and stronger sense of vibration.

A series of figures appeared in front, approaching quickly, a closer look, all of them are human warriors, and then, as if a black wave rolled violently, the tyrannical tyrannical atmosphere is constantly sweeping, in the eyes of Chen Zong Down, like a violent black dragon, rampant rampage.

Although the army of monsters and beasts has not yet been killed, the kind of shocking feeling went straight into the heart, making Chen Zong feel suffocated.

The sword in his hand seemed to be contending and shaking, to release his sharpness and sharpness.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong clenched the sword in his hand to calm it down.

I really want to fight, but reason tells myself that I cannot fight, not because I am afraid, but because I am not sure.

This kind of third-level, fourth-level and even fifth-level monster beasts, even the true martial arts strongmen dare not dare to attack their edge, they can only retreat, otherwise there is only a dead end, and they have some strength, but compared with the real martial arts , Very different.

"This time I give in, next time..." Chen Zong muttered to himself, the last words were not spoken, but his eyes were extremely sharp and firm.

Next time, absolutely don't give in, you have to kill three in and three out.

With the sword in the sheath, the method of riding on the wind and stepping on the water was carried out, and quickly headed out of the western wasteland.

This is a race of time, rushing out of the western wasteland before the army of monsters and beasts, but can live, if not, there is only one way to die.

After all, in Xihuang Town, there are not only 200 brave and combative Xihuangwei, but also elders of various forces, many of which are masters in the late stage of training and real martial arts.

Faced with this monster army, two or three real martial arts powerhouses are used as a car, but once the number of real martial arts powerhouses reaches more than ten, together they can exert amazing power, not to mention the real martial arts in Xihuang Town There are more than ten strong ones, but there are as many as thirty or so. They alone are enough to resist the monster army and even the slaughter.

Of course, if there are monsters above level 5, such as level 6 and level 7 monsters, the result is different. After all, level 6 monsters already belong to the real martial arts level.

At the time of the blushing sky, the elders and the Xihuangwei who were stationed in the Xihuang Town were alarmed, and each one realized that things were not good, and they all started to enter the Xihuang.

Headed by more than thirty real martial arts strongmen, they have the fastest speed, directly into the western wasteland, and quickly penetrate.

"It's him!"

"Chen Zong!"

"It's him who not only robbed us of the little breakthrough, but also killed the two younger brothers."

Chen Zong was seen by the three martial arts fighters who had chased him before, and one by one was very angry. He murdered and came to Chen Zong's side.

Chen Zong's eyes narrowed and his speed accelerated again.

At this time, the tyrannical breath diffused from the body of the thirty or so real martial arts strongmen, as if the stone fell into the calm lake, and countless layers of energy ripple spread.

"So strong!"

"It's the elders."

"The real martial arts powerful is here."

Thirty or so real martial arts powerful shots, immediately shocked everyone, and did not pursue Chen Zong.

"You all go to the back, ready to face the battle." A real martial arts strongman said, his voice seemed not loud, but it was extremely loud, as if it was constantly expanding, flooding the world and exploding in everyone's ear.

Thirty figures were lined up in a row, standing hundreds of meters away in front of the crowd. Each figure seemed small, but it gave a feeling of majestic mountain, a strong breath, and continued to diffuse from their bodies. , As if smoke, skyrocketing.

It was the wolf smoke formed after the breath was forced to a certain extent.

Faced with a massive army of monsters and beasts charged, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the earth is shaking. The blow came, even so, when it was blown in front of more than thirty real martial arts powerful men, under their body momentum, the violent wind became soft, as if the breeze was blowing.

"Everyone, I didn't expect there was any chance of shooting." The elder of a Tianwu Xuegong laughed aloud.

"It's an unexpected thing, but it's good." An elder from the Great Blade Academy smiled, holding a two-meter lance in his right hand. The tip of the gun showed a three-point diamond shape, which was extremely sharp.

"It's just a group of level three or four monsters." The elder of the fierce blood science palace laughed, and the murderous body was boiling.

The elders of the Real Sword Academy, the breath is very strong, as if the sword is half out of the sheath.

The elders of the genius training camp did not say a word, while the elders of the Zhenwu Alliance smiled.

"Get ready to shoot, break up the monster formation, and then let the disciples shoot."

Monsters less than level 6 naturally cannot lift the desire of the real martial arts strongmen to shoot, but if they don’t, whether the disciples who practice the realm can escape from the Xihuang is still a problem. A considerable number of them died as a result.

The army of monsters and beasts rushed closer and closer. Behind the army of monsters and beasts, there was a black demon gate warrior half-human half-beast closely following.

"Shoot!"

An elder shouted loudly, and the momentum was shocking.

"kill!"

"Look at me with a wild boa!"

A shot blasted into a giant black python, vivid and rushing forward in an instant, bringing an amazing roar.

"Yuehua Jianqi!"

An elder in the real sword academy pulled out his sword. The sword light shone like the moon, and he cut it fiercely. It turned into a ten-meter moon white sword gas. It shot straight out, with an amazing sharpness. After passing, the ground was cut straight.

"Shock Mountain Palm!"

A palm lifted, the wind raged, and the world changed color.

Immediately, condensed in the sky, a huge palm reaching ten meters appeared, exuding heavy pressure, like a palm-shaped mountain, shot down fiercely, strong, and the palm imprint has not completely fallen, the terrible palm pressure The ground underneath has been cracked, and a group of monster beasts can't move directly under the palm pressure, and they are paralyzed.

"Jinghong Extinct Knife!"

With a knife, the terrible breath permeated away, as if to exterminate all vitality, it was frightening, the knife fell, and the pale blade of light, with that amazing breath of extinction, beheaded, this knife light was as long as ten meters Wherever it passed, the ground cracked and the stones turned into powder, as if nothing could resist its cutting edge and lore.