Sword God

Hirano is vast, as if endless.

Chen Zong ran on the wild grassy field and ran northward.

"It's different from the atmosphere inside the dynasty." While running, Chen Zong felt carefully.

Just like human beings, different regions also have different breaths, either calm or peaceful or violent, etc. Apart from their own environment, the breath of the region is also related to the souls inhabiting it.

For example, in the area where monsters and beasts gather, the breath will become tyrannical under the influence of monsters and beasts.

The atmosphere inside the dynasty seems relatively peaceful. Although there is competition everywhere and full of competition, it is a kind of benign competition under the dynasty law and contains vitality.

The feeling given to Chen Zong here is tyranny and mixed evil, a kind of chaotic atmosphere.

Before his departure, Master Zun Linshan said that the junction of the three dynasties was a wilderness. The wilderness was not under the jurisdiction of the three dynasties, and because of the barren land, the three dynasties did not compete and change. Into a three-regardless zone.

Many warriors who committed crimes in the three great dynasties were reluctant to be caught and fled from the dynasty to enter this wilderness.

Above this piece of wilderness, there was a city named "Three Fierce Cities".

The three fierce cities were originally built by three poor and fierce superpowers, and they have developed very strong from generation to generation. After the three fierce deaths, although there are no more superpowers in the city, there are many Pseudo transcendent realm.

Some news about the three fierce cities flashed in my mind, and Chen Zong's speed did not decrease.

In the barren wilderness, occasionally you can see the figure of the monster, but they are not powerful monsters.

When a grey lone wolf discovered Chen Zong, he made a whimper and flew like a wind, crossing with Chen Zong's figure.

Chen Zong was still moving forward, but the lone wolf rolled a few times on the ground, his eyes were bleak, he had lost his life, and no wounds could be seen on its surface, but if it was cut open, its muscles and organs would be broken.

In the passing moment, Chen Zong's robe sleeve seemed to inadvertently touch the body of the lone wolf. The sword he enlightened bombarded the body of the lone wolf like flowing water. The body is damaged from outside to inside, so the surface looks intact, but the inside is completely destroyed.

However, this is also the reason why the lone wolf's strength is weak. If it is replaced with other powerful monsters, Chen Zong's robe sleeve may not be able to do so.

Passing by, Chen Zong's eyes glimpsed several corpses that had begun to rot, and could not help but sigh secretly.

Within the Yunlong dynasty, it is difficult to see such a scene, and here, Chen Zong has seen several.

Sure enough, it was a chaotic place.

But if you want to reach Shen Yujiang, you have to cross here.

"kill!"

"The wind is breathless."

"All die!"

Hundreds of meters away, a group of people were torn apart in life and death, the sword danced in a flurry, the gun shadow was vertical and horizontal, and the dry grass was flying, the aftermath spread, tearing the ground.

Chen Zong ignored it and did not want to cause such unnecessary trouble.

But, going forward all the way, fighting tortured no less than five places, making Chen Zong even more emotional.

"stop!"

"Come on, hand over the exercises and spare your life."

A young man galloped fast, as cheetah-like, but looked panicked, and behind him were three men in brown short robes chasing wildly, all with fierce looks.

"It's something for you." The young man seemed to realize that it was difficult for him to escape. When he found Chen Zong, he directly pulled something out of his arms. His strength was like throwing stones, and he threw it at Chen Zong.

Chen Zong's body fled away, but he was unwilling to cause trouble, but the trouble came to him.

One of the men in brown short robes grinned and shot with a palm. The vortex formed by the strong force in the palm kept rotating. The military soldiers with lower strength would feel dizzy when they saw it, but it had no effect on Chen Zong.

Chen Zong flashed his body, avoiding the palm of the brown short-robed warrior, and at the same time said, "I'm just passing by."

But the three didn't seem to hear it, and they shot again, murderous.

In the territories of the three fierce cities, it is not strange to kill people indiscriminately. In this chaotic place, it is not strange to kill if you don’t look good, or to kill when you are unhappy, or to kill if you just want to kill. Thing.

The young man saw that the three short-robed warriors who had killed themselves had shifted their targets. They were relieved immediately, but they did not feel half guilty, but tightened their clothes and hurried away.

It is enough to live alive. If someone else is dead or not, what does it have to do with me, the youth thought.

Once again avoiding the attack of the three, Chen Zong looked cold.

"A little strength, but still dying."

The three of them failed to kill each other with their shots. The three brown short-robed warriors were angry, full of anger, and directly displayed their killing tactics.

There are only three things. Chen Zong has given in twice, and will not give in for the third time. If he wants to kill himself, then die.

Without drawing the sword, the three fighters who practiced the eight-turn martial arts have not yet qualified.

The index finger swipes gently, as if the sword is open, the sword is like water, and it penetrates around silently.

The killing tricks of the three short-robed warriors seemed to be washed away by the water, and then all disappeared and disappeared. The movements of the three men also stopped in mid-air, and their eyes were full of daze.

Ignoring the three people, because they had already lost their lives, Chen Zong's five fingers caught in the void, and what fell on one side flew out of thin air and fell into his hands.

A volume of books.

Turning it over, it's just a ground-level downgrade practice. It's very common, and there's nothing strange. Chen Zong has repeatedly checked it several times. Indeed, there is no strangeness. It's a very common level. The inferior exercises, the good things, or the manuscripts.

Well, the words are too ugly.

With a slight shaking, the book instantly shattered into fly ash.

"It seems that the so-called exercises are still in the hands of the man." Chen Zong said secretly, his eyes far away, looking in the direction of the young man's departure, and his sharp eyes could still see the figure of the young man going away.

With a soft chuckle, Chen Zong's body was as light as the wind, and swept away in the direction of the youth's departure.

The young man's practice is nothing more than an eight-level training level. Although the speed is not slow, there is a huge gap compared with Chen Zong.

Not long after, the young man who was thinking of getting rid of the killing suddenly felt a clear breeze blowing around him, and in front of him, a familiar figure appeared, blocking the way.

"Spark off!" The youth responded very quickly. Each of the warriors on the territories of the Three Fierce Cities had good combat experience. Their response was quick and they could respond in the shortest time. Many dynasty warriors do not have it, after all, the living environment is different.

If this place is not vigilant and the response is not quick enough, it is easy to be killed.

Just in front of the absolute strength gap, quick response is useless.

In the face of the brutal blow of the youth, Chen Zong just waved his robe sleeve casually. The force of the arrogance was like flowing water. Not only did the youth's killing tricks be resolved in an instant, but also the other person's body was trembling repeatedly, and the energy and blood in the inside collapsed. The whole person fell softly, like a snake with a bone removed.

The young man was horrified, and finally realized that he had provoked a person who could not be provoked. He regretted that it was too late. He wanted to ask for forgiveness, but found that he couldn't say anything.

It took a while to recover some strength, and the young man quickly turned over and knelt on the ground.

"This lord, I have offended you with my eyes. I beg you to let me go." The youth kowtowed again and again, there is no such thing as the dignity of the warrior, for him, it is enough to live.

This is also the way of survival for the small people in the three fierce cities.

"Hand over the exercises." Chen Zong said directly, his voice was cold, and contained inexplicable power, so that the young man shuddered involuntarily, and there was a flash of struggle in his eyes.

"Sir, I have handed over the exercises." The youth also wanted to struggle.

"It seems that you want to die." Chen Zong's voice is still dull, but it falls in the ears of young people, but there is a feeling of extreme north cold wind blowing, and he can't help but tremble.

"Adult, the exercises are here." The youth finally succumbed and pulled out another volume of books from his arms and gently placed them in front of him.

Chen Zong glanced, five fingers scratched the sky, the book fell into his hands, and opened it, it was just a prefecture-level cultivation practice.

At the prefecture level, Chen Zong completely disregarded it. If there is anything strange about this practice, it means that the internal energy produced by his cultivation is cold and cold.

Internal energy exercises such as hot and cold are relatively rare, and they are more precious among the same level and are often more powerful.

But even so, Chen Zong also looked down upon.

"What's the magic of this exercise?" Chen Zong asked, since the other party attaches so much importance to it and attracts others to pursue it, it should not be so simple.

"Adult, I... I don't know, but I heard that this seems to have something to do with a prefecture-level masterwork," the youth replied.

Chen Zong suddenly realized that if it had anything to do with a prefecture-level masterpiece, it was indeed of some value, but it was also nothing to Chen Zong compared to other martial artists.

After shocking the book and turning it into powder, Chen Zong ignored the young man and went northward.

It wasn't until Chen Zong's back disappeared that the young man shook up and looked at the books on the ground, and he was in pain.

In order to get this skill, he exhausted his thoughts and offended a force in the three murderous cities. He finally got rid of the chase, but he did not expect that because of a wrong step, the bamboo basket was empty, but fortunately This person is not hard-hearted or hard-working, otherwise it is not only the exercises but also his own life that will be destroyed.

"Looking at his acting style and his breath, this person is not a person from the Three Fierce Cities. Maybe he is just the one who has just come from those dynasties." The youth's eyes turned, and his survival experience in San Cuicheng for more than 20 years Let him make a judgment, and then there is a bit of fierceness in the eyes: "Let me teach you how to live on this land. Don't thank me at that time, it will be your reward for damaging my practice. "