Sword God

219 Killing a Blood Path (Part 1)

It's getting dark.

Except for Chen Zong and Real Cloud Reality, no third person knows that Chen Zong sneaked into the Real Sword Academy and entered the Magic Cloud Residence.

With the Purple Light Sword and the Red Thunder Sword, Chen Zong quickly left the True Sword Academy and headed for Xihuang.

Where to go?

Chen Zong has made a decision.

Among the East Land, the Zhenwu Alliance is regarded as the honor. If the Zhenwu Alliance can be fair, it may not be the case, but within the Zhenwu Alliance, it is not monolithic, and there are more people in the Dark Demon Gate lurking. There are too many uncertainties.

There is a black demon gate lurking in the Zhenwu Alliance. This is speculation, but Chen Zong believes that Bajiu Tianjia and others will be jealous of their talents and thus deal with themselves. This is also speculation, half possible.

Chen Zongning can fight by himself, even if he finally tries to die, he is not willing to put himself under various uncertainties, especially when he does not have enough strength.

"One day, I will set foot on the Beast Mountain Range, cross the Beast Mountain Range, and reach the other end of the mountain, but I didn't expect this day to come so fast." Chen Zong secretly said.

Ever knowing that there is a higher realm above the real martial arts realm, and knowing that there is a wider martial art world at the other end of the mountain, a seed quietly germinated.

Cultivating the strength of the realm to break into the Beast Mountains is almost a dead end, but only so.

Put it to death!

However, this trip is not destined to be so smooth.

Many warriors of the Zhenwu Alliance have dispatched one after another, looking for Chen Zong everywhere.

"Long will be a self-introduction." The young man in a black Wupao smiled and looked very enthusiastic, with a familiar tone, as if he had come to make friends: "Lu Yuangui, the despicable man, 12 The eighth of the Heavenly Soldiers, your talent is very good, follow me and live alive."

Chen Zong has some knowledge of the Patriotic Martial Arts League.

The leader of the alliance is Pao Wu Tianjiao, and he has two elders from the True Martial Realm. Then, he is the three generals of Dragon, Tiger and Eagle who are known to be invincible in training.

This young martial artist who exuded the fluctuation of the breath of the nineth turn of the training environment was one of the twelve-day soldiers and the eighth.

It is said that the ranks of the Twelve Heavenly Soldiers of the Patriotic Union are closely related to their strength.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong's eyes became sharp, as if the sword came out of the sheath, and the mane was forced to shoot. At that moment, the Jingqi Shenxin's eyes and hands were six in one, and he mastered himself to a height, holding the sword handle with his hands crossed.

"Is this your response? This method is not very good, in case of a broken hand." The Eighth Tianbing's eyes narrowed, his skin smiled, and his body flickered, practicing the momentum of the nine-turn situation. If the tide is turbulent, the hands become claws, the metallic luster shimmers, and the sky is torn, and he instantly grabs Chen Zong's shoulders. He is terrible and sharp, and can wear gold and cracked stones.

The purple sword light is like a streamer, and the red sword light is like a thunder.

Double swords out of the sheath!

One sword skylight, one sword thunderlight, and two sword lights are overbearing and sharp.

"Mythical Iron Sword!" The astonishing sharp man was approaching, and the pupils of the Eighth Heaven Soldier contracted and exclaimed, immediately ecstatic.

Although he doesn't need a sword, the god iron sword is of great value. Two of them can sell 100 million white jade. They can buy a lot of training resources. Maybe they can provide great help for their impact on the real martial arts.

The heart was ecstatic, his claws flicked, and originally grabbed Chen Zong's shoulders, the track suddenly changed, grabbing Chen Zong's wrist.

As soon as he caught, the two sword lights seemed to be shot down from the sky, and the killing intention was awe-inspiring.

"Sirius Gong!"

"Wolves travel thousands of miles!"

The two claws were shocked, the momentum was soaring, and under the turbulence of the inside, it seemed to turn into a wolf-shaped culling, killing the wild, the screaming sound burst into the ear, like a magic sound piercing the brain, making Chen Zong's mental will unconsciously tremble Fortunately, his spiritual will is very strong and unaffected.

"Sky breaks through the clouds!"

"Lightning strikes the wood!"

"Thirteen Strikes!"

Without any reservation, Chen Zong directly exploded with all his strength.

The eighth day soldier's cultivation practice is nine-strength training, and the strength is not the same as that of the nine-strength training. It is terrible and can not be taken lightly.

The sword light is violent and sharp, like two ray storms, all blasting towards the eighth sky soldier, crushing the wolf shadow.

"Sirius howling month!"

There was a long roar, and the air became dim, as if a round of residual moon appeared in the sky. Chen Zong felt like he was entering the wilderness, facing a giant wolf alone. The giant wolf was looking up at the sky and then flew.

The claws were broken, and the spirits were cold, the land behind them was torn apart, and the sword robe on Chen Zong's body was also torn.

The collision, the sparks splashing, and the terrible impact of power made Chen Zong keep backing, leaving his feet with deep footprints on the ground.

"Thunderlight splits the sky!"

With retreat as the advance, the Red Thunder Sword broke through the air, as if a lightning thunder shot down, with rage and domineering, destroying everything under the sword.

"Sparkling Thunder Kills the Sword!"

Inner rushing into the purple light sword, the purple light on the spine of the sword turned into a purple lightning that cut through the void, penetrated all obstacles, shattered the wolf shadow, and pierced from the heart under the stunned eyes of the eighth day soldier. , Coming out of the back like a broken bamboo.

"You..." The Eighth Sky Soldier couldn't believe it, his own practice, but his strength was better than that of the normal practice of the Nine-Turn, and the strength of Sirius was powerful, but it was still not hostile. Fang, pierced the heart.

The sword was drawn out, and blood was blasting like a fountain. On the eighth day, the soldier's hand covered his heart, but he couldn't stop the blood from coming straight, and his body wobbled.

"You... you can't escape..." Saying the last sentence, with a body full of unwillingness to fall down.

Chen Zong quickly took Huijin Pills to take.

In the end, the flash of thunder killed the sword, exhausting one's own strength. If not, it wouldn't kill the eighth day soldier.

"In this way, my current strength is better than most of the nine-energy practice level, which is enough to compete with the genius-level nine-energy practice level." At the beginning of the seven revolutions, it can cross the eight revolutions and has such strength, which is inseparable from the enlightenment of Zhenwu Wudao map.

The combination of the spirit and the spirit has greatly strengthened one's strength.

Taking Huijin Pills to restore the inner strength, throwing away the blood on the sword body, leaving no dust on it, and quickly locating some money tickets and Pills from the Eighth Tianbing soldiers, and quickly leaving the body.

Chen Zong knew that the Eighth Heaven Soldier would not be the first to find himself, nor would he be the first to die under his own sword.

Shortly after Chen Zong left, someone came here and saw the body of the Eighth Heaven Soldier, his face changed suddenly.

"A sword pierces the heart and kills directly, so a sharp sword."

"The Eighth Sky Soldier was killed, and the Allied Lord was afraid that he would be angry, and something serious was going to happen."

"The Eighth Heaven Soldier who dares to kill our Patriotic Alliance will pay a heavy price no matter who it is, and report it immediately."

It is conceivable what kind of storm will be caused when the news of the killing of the Eighth Day Soldier is transmitted back to the Patriarchal Union.

Chen Zong did not know, even if he knew, he would not care too much.

Goal, go straight to Xihuang.

...

"According to the clues found so far, Chen Zong's direction should be Xihuang."

"Feeling a crisis, have nowhere to go, are you planning to hide in the Western Wasteland."

"Maybe I want to enter the Hundred Beast Mountains from Xihuang."

"Oh, it is still unknown whether a fighter who has been training in the realm of strength can survive in Xihuang."

"Now that he knows his route, use Xunying to send a message to Xihuangwei and let them capture Chen Zongsheng."

"it is good."

In just a few words, the action plan was decided.

...

Chen Zong's speed is very fast.

The early repairs for the seven-turn practice of Jingjin were performed on the wind and the water, which was faster than the eight-turn practice of most exercises, and the internal energy cycle was constant, which could last a long time.

It's just that this trip is quite a distance from Xihuang.

"Chen Zong, you have no way to go now, come back with us." Three black demon gate warriors intercepted in front of them, one of them said to Chen Zong: "You have merged the essence of the monster bloodline, you We are all the same, and have been separated from the inferior blood of pure human race, you should join the black demon gate."

"Yes, with your talents, as long as you join the Black Demon Gate, you will be best trained. In the future, you may become a strong man like the thirty-six guardians and even the elder twelve, mastering supreme power."

"Chen Zong, don't you want to live above 10,000 people and stand on the highest peak of the East Land."

The three black demon gate warriors said one after another, the tone was extremely inflammatory, but, despite their rhetoric, they could not move Chen Zong.

Chen Zong's eyes were cold and he didn't say a word, and the double swords were suddenly sheathed. This is the answer.

I will be notified by the Zhenwu Alliance that the money is wanted. The reason is the news spread by the Black Demon Gate. The purpose is to let myself go nowhere and eventually have to turn to them. Furthermore, the Black Demon Gate initially left itself very bad. Impressions, even if there is really blood on the monster, Chen Zong will not go against his own original intention and contaminate it.

Moreover, his blood is very pure.

"Chen Zong, don't you know what's wrong." The three black demon gate warriors were furious and quickly shot.

However, although their cultivation practices are good, they are not Chen Zong's opponents. After a few swords, the three were killed by Chen Zong.

Not only the people of the Zhenwu Union and the Patriotic Union are chasing Chen Zong, but also the warriors who are rushing towards the Zhenwu Union’s heavy money, and the black demon gate warriors are also chasing.

"Tomorrow, we can enter Xihuang." A large tree, Chen Zong leaned on the trunk and looked to the west.

After seeing the real person of the Magic Cloud that day, Chen Zong left the Zhenjian Academy for the night, and went all the way to the west. Almost every day, he will encounter a warrior chasing himself, and inevitably fight life and death again and again.

Fortunately, there are currently no real martial arts strongmen among the chasers who are chasing themselves, but there are also some strong men among them. After many battles, Chen Zong was wounded several times. Fortunately, he has strong self-healing ability.

What he didn't know was that the news about him was intensifying, and even the Chen family with Fengwu City was affected.