Sword God

Rui Xiao was shrill, Xu Gaolin's pupils did not shrink consciously, the cold rushed from the bottom of the foot, straight through the top of the head, numbness, and the instinct exploded, the survival consciousness prompted Xu Gaolin to make the most accurate response, forcibly moved his body to avoid the side.

The sharp arrow dragged the virtual white air flow, passing by Xu Gaolin's ear very fast. The air was as sharp as a blade. The ear of Xu Gaolin was cut open and dripping with blood. The sharp sound is more like the sound of the brain. , Let Xu Gaolin's scalp tingle, his head tingled, half of his head buzzed.

Xu Gaolin was able to avoid this sword, thanks to his years of fighting life and death with monsters and beasts, and exercised a strong power. His survival consciousness was even more amazing, but Xihuangwei behind him did not have this ability.

The arrow broke through and shot through the neck of a Xihuangwei, tearing it apart for half, with blood flowing like a spring, twitching all over his body, and seeing that he could not survive.

The arrow never paused and shot at another Xihuangwei, still unable to evade or resist, was shot into the neck, directly penetrated, shot into the third person's heart, and pierced from behind.

Kill three arrows!

Three Xihuangweis died suddenly, and the other Xihuangweis all had red eyes.

The second arrow hit again.

This time, instead of shooting at Xu Gaolin, it was shooting at one of the five training environments and seven turns.

Xihuangwei teamed up powerfully because of the unification of others. It was Xu Gaolin who made the seven changes to the five training environments. If they were all dead, the remaining Xihuangwei could still join forces, but they were in the middle of the training environment. The strength of their teamwork is definitely not as good as before, and they are better broken.

Xiu Jing of Qi Jin Jing Qi Zhuan is equivalent to Chen Zong, but his strength is far from the same.

Unable to evade, after being shot directly by an arrow, the arrow penetrated another Western Desert Guard.

Kill two birds with one stone!

Standing more than 100 meters away, Chen Zong continuously fetched arrows and continuously fired. Each arrow contained a powerful internal force and the power of powerful force. The combination was even more terrifying.

"spread!"

"All spread out!"

"Pay attention to his arrows."

The Western Waste Guards were experienced and immediately moved around, approaching Chen Zong from various angles around the arc, but they were of little use.

When all twelve arrows were shot, Xu Gaolin died, he could avoid one arrow, but could not avoid two arrows. This was determined by the difference in strength, and the other five training environments were all shot at seven turns. Killing, in addition, how many eighteen Xihuangwei were affected in the middle of the training period, and died.

There were only about 60 people left in Xihuangwei who originally had more than 80 people.

Putting down the strong bow, the double swords were out of the sheath, purple and red sword lights crossed in the air, bringing up the amazing forest, Chen Zong eyes, extremely sharp, swept away.

kill!

There are no martial artists in the late stage of training as the leading force. The threats brought to Chen Zong by these martial artists in the middle period of training are minimized. Moreover, Chen Zong will not directly rush into their siege, but take various strategies to break through and use himself. The speed and flexibility of the two swords are irresistible.

"Swords, mainly with thorns, can penetrate everything."

"Arrows, shot off the string, can penetrate everything."

"Sword and arrow, the two have something in common."

"The arrow shoots out and moves forward without any retreat. Its purpose is only one and runs through all goals."

"The sword is out of the sheath, and the goal is to kill the enemy."

"One in hand, one off hand."

Chen Zong kept falling into a peculiar comprehension, finding the common ground between the sword and the arrow, and comparing them to understand.

In the eyes of most warriors, a sword is a sword and an arrow is an arrow. The two are completely different in terms of appearance and usage. They will not be related at all, but some geniuses will Aura of light seizes the opportunity to enlighten.

No matter what kind of martial arts in the world, they all have something in common. The difference is that they are obviously not obvious.

True geniuses can often accumulate through their own precipitation, and then reflect different martial arts to each other to realize more mysteries.

In the past sixty times, the Western Wasteland Guardian became the target of Chen Zongwujian.

Swords, such as arrows off the string, blasting through the sky, made three-point faster than usual. The power contained in it is also stronger than usual, and the overall power is stronger.

Hearty and vigorous, the whole body rushed vigorously, the pure yang blood was surging like a tide, and the skin was slightly red.

The eyes are focused, and the sharpness of the sword is like a sword. Wherever they pass, the Xihuangwei are all afraid, and they dare not stare at them.

It was terrifying to kill, even though the Western Wild Guards were through a hundred battles, their mental will was extremely tenacious, but in this case of absolute difference in strength and no half hope, they began to feel afraid and wanted to leave.

However, their thoughts had just risen, and before they had time to retreat, the sword light was like an arrow from the string breaking through the air, and the shooting came, and a sword penetrated.

When the sword came out, Chen Zong suddenly sobered, his fierce eyes swept by, there were no standing people around, all the Xihuangwei fell to the ground, the blood flowed, like a small lake, the rich bloody pungent, seemed It turned into a red mist all around.

After waking up from the state of consciousness, Chen Zong was surprised and felt sore all over.

"Go." Resisting the pain in his body, the double swords were sheathed, and he quickly put away the strong bows on the back of the twelve arrows. Even the things on the Xihuangwei body were not received, he immediately started his body and quickly left.

More than eighty people died in one fell swoop, the blood stained red all around, the bloody smell was very strong, and it would attract monsters to come. This depth is already a place where Level 5 monsters are infested. The longer you stay, the greater the danger. Leaving is the right reason.

Pure Yang Qi and blood flow evenly in the body, so that the body's soreness quickly disappears. Chen Zong knows that the body will feel sore because of overload. He realizes the sword with the arrow and integrates the mystery of the arrow into the sword. It obviously increases the speed of the sword and the power of the sword, thereby enhancing the power of the sword, but it puts a greater burden on your body.

Chen Zong became more and more eager to become a mixed body.

It is a pity that if it is not framed by the Black Demon Gate, if the Zhenwu Alliance does not aim at itself like this, it will have more time to practice forging body exercises, and it can be practiced as a mixed body earlier. There is no time to stop and practice well.

The internal strength is constantly recovering. When fully recovered, Chen Zong was a little surprised because the internal strength increased unknowingly, reaching the late stage of the seventh round of training strength. I think it should be a breakthrough brought by Jian Wujian.

Cultivation is improved, the strength is enhanced, the power of the sword is also improved, and the overall strength is significantly increased.

As he hurried on the road, Chen Zong also realized.

Arrow!

Swordsmanship!

The difference is the same.

In the sky, a black eagle flew across, with sharp eyes, overlooking the ground, quickly flying forward, and then landed on the shoulder of an old man, twittering as if communicating with the old man.

"Young Master, Chen Zongzheng is coming here, and I can't be there in about half an hour." The old man said respectfully to the young man on the side.

The young man had dark skin and a fierce breath. When he heard the old man's words, there was a sneer in the corner of his mouth.

"It's finally here, and we'll wait here for a long time." Next to it was a young man in a short gown with muscles tied like steel and iron. When he opened his mouth, his white teeth were exposed and sparkling.

Half an hour is actually very short.

"Chen Zong, we meet again." The dark-skinned young man's gaze crossed hundreds of meters and landed on Chen Zong's face.

"Wu Mo!" Chen Zong frowned slightly: "Are you coming to kill me too?"

Immediately, Chen Zong's eyes swept over the old men and young people beside Wu Mo, his pupils condensed.

From these two people, Chen Zong felt a trace of tyrannical breath, which is a breath that belongs to the monster.

Black Demon Gate Warrior!

The attention fell on Wu Mo again, and the feeling of the day appeared again.

"Wu Mo, from the beginning, you were the warrior of the Black Demon Gate." Chen Zong said with a certain tone.

"You're not stupid." Wu Mo's mouth twitched with a taunt, a feeling different from the past.

The breath of Wu Mo's body is still training the eighth turn of strength, but it is not the early stage of the eighth turn, but has reached a higher level. The latter stage is indeed a rare genius. As for the black eagle on that shoulder The old man and the sturdy young man holding a cooked brass stick exuded the breath of fluctuations in the ninth turn.

Whether it is Wu Mo or the old man or the young man, he has brought no small pressure to Chen Zong and is a strong enemy.

"Wu Mo, I can't be with you." Chen Zong said with a firm tone.

"You may be wrong." Wu Mo laughed, the old man next to him was expressionless, and the young man showed a sneering expression: "My purpose is to kill you."

As soon as the words came out, Chen Zong was shocked.

In the beginning, no matter whether it was my own speculation or the real-world speculation of the fantasy cloud, the purpose of the Black Demon Gate to frame itself was nothing more than to make myself go nowhere, and finally had to turn to the Black Demon Gate and consort with it.

So seeing Wu Mo and the three people, Chen Zong’s first reaction was their purpose, to persuade himself to wait, and so on, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Does the Black Demon Gate have different opinions about themselves?

"Of course, if you are interesting enough, you can still live." Wu Mohuafeng turned around and sneered: "Know me as the Lord, not only can you live, but also be trained by my black demon gate."

"What identity are you in the Black Demon Gate?" Chen Zong did not answer, but asked instead.

"The master of the black demon gate is my master, what do you say I am." Wu Mo's eyes deep, a flash of color flashed, but Chen Zong was shocked.

Wu Mo, turned out to be the apprentice of the black demon gatekeeper. This news is really amazing. If it is spread to the outside world, I don’t know what kind of sensation it will cause. The Zhenwu Alliance and the Four University Palaces, etc., don’t know if it will be. What kind of complexion.

In particular, the people of the Zhenwu Alliance actually let the disciples of the Black Demon Gate Master successfully comprehend the Zhenwu Wudao map, and then stepped into the realm of martial arts with this, which is simply ironic.

"Chen Zong, you have only two choices. First, I recognize me as the main, and second, I die here." Wu Mo spoke again, and his voice had a superior superiority, as if the king overlooked the civilians: "How to choose, I believe that Your ingenuity should be understood."

"I choose the third." Chen Zong's eyes flashed a killing intention: "Kill all of you."