Sword God

"This is the Northwestern Bear, who is trained as a Gundam to practice strength and eight rotations, and he uses a stick technique to be violent and overbearing.

"It should be Chen Zong who killed him. Sure enough, he has terrible strength."

"It seems that Chen Zong does have the strength to practice Jiujian Jiuzhuan, which is stronger than expected, but it doesn't matter. ."

Three martial arts nine-turn martial artists looked at the wound on the body of the bearded man while talking.

These three people, one is an old man who looks like 50 or 60 years old, one is a middle-aged man who looks like about 40 years old, and the other is a beautiful woman who looks like 30s.

After finishing the talk, the three started again, and each started their own way, chasing away at the speed of the clues.

Jian Guangruo was thundered and thundered, and a red blood drop was brought under the red, which shone in the sun with a magical luster.

The body passed by quickly, such as a wind blow, and a huge ox-shaped monster beast. The monster was rushing forward for dozens of meters and then kneeling down. The huge and strong body rolled forward and plowed the ground hard. A gully, the dust was flying.

The deeper you go into the Western Wasteland, the greater the probability of encountering the monster, and the higher the monster level, the stronger the strength.

What died under Chen Zongjian was a fifth-grade inferior beast. If it were usual, Chen Zong would stop and dissect the body of the monster, maybe he could find Neidan, but at this moment, time is pressing and cannot be so.

The injuries he had suffered before have now been healed. Despite the lack of breakthroughs, Cultivation Practice is still in the early stages of the seven-turn practice, but has approached the mid-term, and several swordsmanship has become sharper.

Faced with strong enemies many times, and combining the spirit with the spirit against the enemy, Chen Zong's understanding and grasp of the spirit with spirit were more profound.

Three monster-like beasts appeared in front of them, and each one exuded the tyrannical atmosphere of the fifth-grade middle class. They found that Chen Zong, these three monster beasts all roared, their eyes were red, and the turbid liquid flowed from their mouths, and the smell was permeated.

Immediately, the three monster beasts spread their limbs at a lightning speed, and they came out from three directions.

"Kill!" Chen Zong's expression was cold, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. His double swords were unsheathed. He brought two swords of different colors but the same sharpness across the sky. The figure was light and the simplest trajectory at the fastest speed. , Kill three monsters.

In the eyes of Chen Zong, one of the three monster monsters, it is very clear in the eyes of Chen Zong that the spirits and spirits are united, and there are almost no flaws, showing an amazing cooperation. This is difficult for many human warriors to do.

But the fact that there is almost no existence does not mean there is no, Chen Zong can still see the shortcomings and catch them.

With the sword, the two swords are as fast as the wind, and they can cut off the wind to the extreme, turning into countless sword shadows to kill three monsters respectively. Then, a touch of sword light penetrates the heavy sword shadow, as if from the layers. The sky penetrated by the dark clouds was brisk and sharp.

A sword stabs out, leaving a straight trace in the air, like a stroke of the god.

A sword pierces and pulls out instantly. The two swords spread their wings like flying eagles. They resist the assault of two other monsters separately. They are dexterous and changeable in shape, as if drawn by a mysterious force, bypassing the perfect arc. Appeared on the side of a monster, the two swords shot down.

Kill kill!

The three monster beasts died under Chen Zong’s double swords before and after. The sharp edge of the God Iron Sword was irresistible. Chen Zong himself did not suffer any injuries, and even his internal energy was only a small part of consumption. It's hard to do, it's different now.

However, when Chen Zong had just set off, there were three figures chasing him.

A beautiful woman in a red bodysuit pulls the strong bow, the arrow flashes coldly, the moment you release your finger, the arrow shoots out of the string, and the arrow tears the air, making a screaming noise like a demon. Sound penetrates the brain.

Chen Zong's scalp is numb.

The arrow is extremely fast, I don’t know how many times I want to exceed myself, I almost crossed more than 100 meters in the blink of an eye, shot to the front, and my spirits were combined, and Chen Zong’s five senses were also raised to the extreme, and my eyes could be Clearly see the arrows rotating at high speed, and the sharp point at the forefront of the arrows, that little bit of cold light is as sharp as extreme, and it can penetrate all hardness.

Fast, it is too fast, hardly giving Chen Zong reaction time, the shadow of death pervades.

In a critical situation, Chen Zong raised his double swords, and the sword body radiated a strong light, locking in the coldness.

A terrible impact of power came through the sword body, Chen Zong stepped back, unloading the power of the arrow, and a sharp voice came, and the second arrow shot and came, at the same time an old man and a The middle-aged man outflanked both sides, approaching Chen Zong.

With a sword blocking the second arrow, Chen Zong's hands shook slightly, and the power contained in each arrow was really strong. That was not only the strength of the bow itself, but also the strong internal strength of the nine-turn practice strength. When the two are superimposed, the power is doubled.

"Chen Zong, you should just grab your hands and catch it." The old man stood ten meters away from the left side of Chen Zong, holding a spear, the old god said.

"Yes, otherwise, you might not die, but the lack of hands and feet is a bit unsightly." The middle-aged man stands ten meters away on the right side, the sword in his right hand naturally falls, and his face is smiling. , It sounds like persuasion, but the tone is full of threats.

"Brother, in fact we are not willing, but there is no way." Mrs. Gorgeous stood 100 meters away, opened an arrow and locked Chen Zong, and her face was full of smiles: "If you resist, this arrow , But will pierce your body."

For a time, Chen Zong did not dare to act rashly, and his sense of spirit and spirit increased greatly. He could clearly feel the threat posed by these three people, especially the arrow of the beautiful lady, which made Chen Zong numb and numb. feel.

Thinking fast, thinking about countermeasures.

One-on-one, Chen Zong is sure to kill all three, but under the deterrence of a nine-turn martial arts player holding a strong bow, one-on-three becomes very difficult.

"Find an opportunity to approach, kill this woman first." Chen Zong secretly said.

The glamorous lady's strong bow poses the greatest threat to herself.

"Put down your double swords." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he stared with wide eyes, and immediately shot out extremely sharp and sharp, and his face was more ecstatic: "God Iron Sword, your double swords are all God Iron. Sword, unexpected joy, unexpected joy."

Chen Zong owns the God Iron Sword. Only Real Man Yunyun and himself know that the others who saw him are dead.

This middle-aged man, who is a nine-turn martial arts player with extraordinary strength, has extraordinary strength, but he can't afford the god iron sword, which is worth 50 million white jade. This price is too high.

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, the old man and the glamorous lady were startled. They immediately stared at Chen Zong's hands with two swords and carefully recognized them. His face also burst into ecstasy.

They were dispatched to capture Chen Zong, nothing more than a reward for the 50 million white jade money of the Zhenwu Alliance. They also knew that Chen Zong might find some money tickets or the like, but it is estimated that there will not be too many.

Unexpectedly, the sword used by Chen Zong turned out to be a god iron sword worth 50 million yuan, and the total of the two was 100 million white jade money.

All three people's breathing became rapid, and the magnificent lady's chest rose and fell, like waves, very tempting, but no one paid attention, because it was not as valuable as the two god iron swords.

"Chen Zong, put down your two swords in your hand. I'm the master and give you a way to live." The middle-aged man said greedily. He used a sword. A god iron sword has a considerable improvement in strength.

Moreover, another god iron sword can be sold, and they will get 50 million white jade money by then.

"Yes, as long as you put down your swords obediently, we will let you leave alive." The old man is also greedy.

"Your words, do you count?" Chen Zong seemed to be a little moved. In fact, this kind of nonsense, Chen Zong wouldn't believe it. If he put down his sword, he would be killed immediately by the other party.

"Numerically, of course, we, the three priests of Dongli, are most credit-oriented." The middle-aged man vowed his promise.

"Yes, but you are too close to me, and it's hard to guarantee that I put down the sword, and you will attack me." Chen Zong said after thinking pretendingly, "So, you have to stay away from me."

"it is good."

The three priests of Dongli glanced at each other and nodded, each moving back.

"That's fine."

"No, go further." Chen Zong shook his head.

Retreat!

Both the old man and the middle-aged man retreated 100 meters away from Chen Zong, and the beautiful woman retreated 200 meters away. The threat of arrows from this distance reduced Chen Zong a lot.

"Chen Zong, we have made concessions, don't have to be too tight." The old man said angrily.

"Okay, but you have to swear, I put down my double swords, and definitely can't shoot me." Chen Zong said.

"Yes." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed impatiently. He was anxious to take the God Iron Sword. Once he got the hand, he immediately shot and killed Chen Zong. This is undoubtedly the safest way to do nothing. damage.

Chen Zong bent down to put the double swords on the ground. The eyes of the three priests in Dongli were greedy. At the moment when the double swords were in contact with the ground, Chen Zong's internal energy completely exploded, like a wind, and he rushed towards the beautiful lady. , To the extreme.

"court death!"

After Chen Zong rushed out for more than ten meters, the three priests of Dongli reacted, slammed, and surrounded by killing. They immediately came from the left and right sides, and the lady's eyes flashed a sneer, and opened an arrow to lock Chen Zong. It immediately gave Chen Zong a creepy feeling. This strong sense of crisis was like an alarm bell ringing, and a chill rushing all over his body.

When the finger is released, the arrow is off the string, and the magic sound is shot through like a brain. It can be clearly seen that the air under the arrow is penetrated, and a white air flow is generated against the arrow.

This arrow shot directly at Chen Zong's eyebrows, the shadow of death filled, the arrow was not yet approached, but Chen Zong felt his eyebrows seemed to be penetrated, the mysterious swordpoint in the space of the eyebrows shuddered, and the spirit of Qi seemed to become instantly. It is more cohesive, breaking through the shackles instantly and reaching a higher level.

A state of perfection of spirit and spirit!

Breaking through shackles, mastering oneself, and breaking through the original boundaries, reaching the true extreme, the arrows from the lasing became clearer in the eyes, the thought moved, and Chen Zong’s body seemed to be contrary to the rules. Dangerously avoiding arrows, the speed increases again, approaching the beautiful woman.

"Impossible!" The beautiful woman's eyes widened and she immediately opened her bow and arrow again, locking Chen Zong away.