Sword God

The original inner strength is squeezed out from all parts of the leak-free body, such as the endless stream of rivers and rivers, thundering and thrilling Jianjin operation, while refining and absorbing the original inner strength while exporting, supplementing the consumption of the inner strength, it also improves the repair for.

At the end of the seven-turn practice of Jingjin, he is gradually approaching the peak of the seven-turn.

The power of Wu Mo's every blow is very strong. Chen Zong must concentrate all his energy, concentrate all his attention, and focus on the double swords in his hand to resist the confrontation.

Under demonization, the power reaches the strongest state, Wu Mo has a kind of free feeling, the offensive is more fierce and violent, the tiger eagle's skills are continuous, each move may have a black magic tiger ghost, or a black Magic Eagle phantom.

Wu Mo's hands wore metal gloves and collided with Chen Zong's God Iron Sword again and again, covered with inner strength, and was not damaged. Instead, he sputtered countless sparks.

Some people will collapse under the pressure, but some people will turn into motivation when they face the pressure.

Chen Zong is the latter.

Some people only face pressure to transform into motivation, but some people can not only transform stress into motivation, but also make rapid progress.

Chen Zong is also the latter.

Since getting the mysterious sword tip, the trajectory of life has changed dramatically.

The light released by the mysterious sword tip affects Chen Zong from time to time, and improves in a subtle way. If you have previously learned the practice of martial arts, you still need to rely on the power of the mysterious sword tip, but as time goes by, The number of times relying on the mysterious sword tip is getting less and less, like now you can learn the martial arts of martial arts only by your own abilities.

The pressure is like a mountain and the sea, Chen Zong is like a hard stone, indestructible.

There was a flash of aura in my brain.

"Swords and arrows have something in common."

"I can understand the sword with an arrow, why can't I go the other way and understand the arrow with a sword?"

The world is full of truth, all connected.

Unconsciously, Chen Zong came up with an idea, which was an inspiration.

Wujian Arrow!

Suddenly, the basics of arrows flowed through my heart like flowing water.

The style of Chen Zong's sword suddenly changed.

Each sword stabs like an arrow and a string, and it is shot and killed.

The style changed suddenly, disrupting Wu Mo's rhythm at once, and had to be readjusted.

Along with this, Chen Zong applied the technique of the serial arrow technique to the sword technique.

The second ring hits the wood!

This is a continuous shot of two arrows, followed by a straight line, fast and with a terrible explosive force. One arrow, only to kill the enemy, without any turning back, is a kind of attack with no return.

"There is no return from the sword!" A flash of light flashed in his mind, and Chen Zong unconsciously read it.

Sword out without return!

Why is there no return when the sword is out of the sheath?

In an instant, the two swords followed the same trajectory to break through the air and killed them. The unparalleled momentum gave Wu Mo a creepy feeling and quickly evaded.

In front of him, there was another sword light, red, dazzling red.

Tricyclic crack stone!

Three consecutive swords smashed into the air.

Four rings of broken steel!

Four consecutive swords smashed into the air.

Wuhuan Chuanyun!

Five swords in a row, countless clouds under the sword shattered, and the ripples spread out.

Retreat!

Since the transformation of the demon, Wu Mo retreated under Chen Zong’s double swords for the first time. Each sword seemed to exert Chen Zong’s strength and continued to attack. Each sword fell on the same point. Give Wu Mo a peculiar feeling, as if not shooting a sword, but shooting an arrow.

Involuntarily, Wu Mo thought of the lightning bolt across the sky not long ago.

Second Ring!

Three rings!

Sihuan!

Five rings!

Continuous swords, each sword will pierce a circle in the air, spread out, and the circle is set, the sharp sword light is assassinated from the circle of white clouds, and the speed of the sword surges.

I can't seem to stop.

"Six Rings Monthly!"

Six swords in a blink of an eye, breaking through the limitations of the five swords, reaching a whole new level.

Inspiration exploded.

"Seven Rings Break the Sun!"

With thick and thin hair, Chen Zong continuously created two new tricks, not only repelled Wu Mo, but also gleamed with blood, but also injured Wu Mo.

The rhythm was completely disrupted, mastered by Chen Zong, and the battle was instantly reversed.

"Not good!" Eagle Old's face changed a lot, his arms spread, as if the eagle spread its wings, the speed reached the extreme, and it turned into a black eagle, passing by and approaching Chen Zong in an instant.

"Black Hawk Claw!"

One claw pulled out, turned into a huge black eagle claw, and grabbed Chen Zong in the air, as if to tear Chen Zong apart.

Jianguang broke through the sky, unparalleled sharpness, as if tearing the black eagle claw like tearing tissue, and killing Eagle Eagle, Wu Mo seized the opportunity.

"Tiger Eagle Biphasic!"

Kill tricks show.

The phantom of the black demon, tiger, eagle and beast appeared behind Wu Mo, blinking and solidifying, as if it really existed, exuding an unparalleled terror, as the ancient demon came.

Coming out, the killing of this blow almost overwhelmed Chen Zong.

The thick palms and claws of the Black Devil Tiger Hawk Beast were killed, the eyes were flooded, and the world fell, covering the sky.

"No reply!"

As if there was a tremendous sound, drifting between heaven and earth, Chen Zong unconsciously put away a sword and changed to hold the red thunder sword with both hands.

Remnant Shadow Sword, Eagle Fencing, Fu Liu Sword, Flash Thunder Sword, True Sword Eight Styles, Spectral Sword...

Cut off wind swordsmanship, long gate swordmanship, skylight swordmanship, thunderlight swordmanship, serial arrow...

Fighting time and time, fighting life and death, time and time again...

At this moment, everything appeared.

It seems like countless figures, in a moment, fuse together.

Sword out...no return!

Holding the sword in both hands, it seemed to be chopped down, and it seemed to stab out, as if the sword was drawn from any angle in all directions, unavoidable.

The blazing sword light is like the evening sun, reflected in the dark eyes of Wu Mo, it seems very hot, but it is extremely cold, frozen into the bone marrow.

The figure of the tiger and eagle was penetrated, and the sword was cut diagonally, divided into two, and the sword's aftermath did not kill Xiang Wumo.

In a critical situation, Wu Mo could only shoot again, and dodge as much as possible.

Cheeks were sore and warm liquid oozed out. Wu Mo knew that he was injured and seemed to be not heavy but extremely angry.

Immediately afterwards, another sword light was killed, extremely sharp, evading in peril, being penetrated through the shoulder.

"Young Master, let's go quickly." Ying Lao's voice was full of urgency, and the black hawk's claws fell, grabbing Chen Zong fiercely.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Mo quickly retreated and pulled away from Chen Zong.

"The young master is leaving here soon." The eagle yelled again. He had seen that Chen Zong started to fight back under the oppression of the young master. Although he did not know the reason, he believed his own vision.

The demonization is indeed powerful, but it will intensify the consumption and cannot last for too long. Once the demonization is over, the strength of the body will obviously decline in a short time.

Wu Mo also knew this, and knew that Chen Zong had become more powerful. That kind of swordsmanship, with no sword going forward and no return, made him feel creepy and smelled of death.

Although annoyed, he had to admit that Chen Zong was indeed stronger than himself.

Had to retreat.

Eagle Eagle has been demonized, and his strength has increased a lot. His claws are sharp, and Chen Zong is restrained. Wu Mo took a chance to retreat and showed the fastest speed to leave. The duration of demonization is not much.

Under the restraint of the old eagles to fight against each other, Chen Zong couldn't get away for a while, and he could only let Wu Mo leave.

Out of the sword out of the sword!

Sword out without return!

The blood was permeable, and Eagle Eagle flew an arm. Then, a red sword flashed, and his head flew high. His eyes were full of unbelievable looks, mixed with a trace of fear.

Death, this is the most unacceptable ending, but it happened, unable to return to heaven.

After beheading the desperate Eagle, Chen Zong took the sword into the sheath, quickly grabbed the strong bow from the side, opened the bow to shoot the arrow, and shot it with one arrow.

But after the arrow shot more than 100 meters, it seemed exhausted and did not cause much damage to Wu Mo.

Taking the arrow again, Chen Zong felt a burst of tears in his body, and his inner strength became sluggish and intermittent.

Unconsciously, the inner strength of the body was almost exhausted, and the muscles and bones were under a great load, and they were hurt.

With a little thought, Chen Zong knew that it was the state just now.

Sword out without return!

The power of each sword is the strongest, and the swords are connected to each other, and they are not sufficiently relieved. The load is intensified invisibly, and when superimposed, the muscles and muscles are damaged.

"The body is still not strong enough." Chen Zong said secretly, looking at the back of Wu Mo's departure: "This time, you can only be fatal."

Wu Mo has ran more than 200 meters. If this distance is normal, Chen Zong can chase it, but he can't do it when the muscles and muscles of the body are damaged and the internal energy is almost exhausted.

After exhaling, Chen Zong quickly took Huijin Pills and took them to speed up the recovery of internal strength. As for the body's injuries, the leak-free body and pure Yang Qi and blood will be repaired automatically.

Putting the sword into the sheath, carrying a strong bow and eleven arrows, Chen Zong left again.

One battle after another, each wandering on the edge of life and death, like walking on the edge of the abyss, the danger is extremely extreme, but the benefits are also obvious, high risk is accompanied by high benefits.

Compared with before being chased and killed, Chen Zong's strength, I don't know how much he has improved, especially the understanding on the sword, it is even more rapid.

It didn't take long for the body's internal energy to return to the level of the seventh stage of the training environment, but it didn't stop, but slowly improved.

"Isn't it..." Chen Zong was a little stunned, just before the battle, he didn't pay attention to the changes in his inner strength.

Sure enough, as if guessing, the internal energy reached the peak of the seven-turn training practice before stopping.

Xiuwei improved again.

Between life and death, it can really stimulate the potential.

"Seven peaks, such cultivation practice, if you fight with Wu Mo again, you will be able to kill him." Chen Zong secretly said.

In fact, if Hawk and the Eagles intervened, and won the time for Wu Mo to get away, now most of Wu Mo will die.

After traveling for several hours, I looked at the sky. The sun was setting and the night was about to come. Chen Zong had to prepare in advance to find a safer place to spend the dangerous night.

In addition, the repeated battles of life and death, despite letting Xiu advance by leaps and bounds, markedly improved the swordsmanship. The benefits are great. They also feel tired, not physically tired, but mentally tired.

In addition, in the battle not long ago, it took some time to straighten out the swords that you realized had no meaning.