Sword God

The Longtu dynasty and the Yunlong dynasty have one thing in common, that is, the dragon is the main, whether it is the practice or martial arts, they must be linked to the dragon.

In the Longtu dynasty's best-grade martial arts, the word dragon is often used.

As the master of Shaofu, Long Shaojun has the direct blood of the Longtu royal family, and the nature he practices is also the inheritance martial art of the Longtu royal family.

The celestial martial arts inherited by the Longtu dynasty, collectively known as the Tianlong martial arts, cover seven kinds of fists, palms, claws, legs, and swords. This dragon Shaojun has excellent talents, majoring in the sky dragon claws, minoring in fist palms and fingerings. The law and fingering are actually reserved, but now the claw method is displayed, and the representative has exerted all his strength.

Tianlong Claw!

This claw quickly magnified in the air, and Jin Guangcan directly crossed a distance of more than ten meters. It became bigger than a person in the wind and caught Chen Zong in the air.

Chen Zong immediately developed a feeling of being unable to resist, unable to struggle, and unable to dodge, as if he could only stand on the spot and let the opponent catch with one claw. This feeling is the magic of the Dragon Claw.

It is impossible for Chen Zong to let it go.

The true power is agitated, and the will will cross the will, and the two swords will break through the sky, and the two bright sword lights will tear the sky.

The sword light shattered, the golden shining sky dragon's claw fell, and the terrifying extreme power came. Chen Zong flew out, only to feel that the entire human muscles and muscles were weakened by the overbearing extreme power, and fell to the ground.

The dust was flying, and a spit of blood was spit out. Chen Zong's expression was pale, the organs were displaced and damaged, and his muscles and muscles were torn, and he was seriously injured.

Fortunately, it became the second weight of Xuanyu's golden bone skill. Otherwise, with the first weight alone, this blow is likely to kill you.

"It's not dead yet." Long Shaojun was very surprised. Only then did his claw come up with his seven powers of success, even if it was an ordinary real martial arts seven-layer martial arts. Resist it.

This made Long Shaojun even more fearful. He didn't know that Chen Zong had superb body-building practices, and he became the second weight of Xuanyu's golden bones. Under the urging, his defense power was greatly increased, and his life-saving ability was stronger.

However, there are limits. If Long Shaojun's claws were ten successful forces before, Chen Zong could not bear it.

The injury was too serious, Chen Zong opened his eyes hard, feeling the pain like tearing all over his body, even the movement of raising his arm was extremely difficult, and accompanied by bursts of tearing pain, pain into the bone marrow soul.

Serious injuries are still unprecedented.

Fortunately, Chen Zong's self-healing ability is strong, and a vitality breeds in the deepest part of the body, so that the injury is alleviated, and then quickly recovered, but the injury is too heavy and it is not so easy to recover.

"For today's plan, only the red thunder sword is used." Chen Zong could not help secretly.

The Red Thunder Sword is contained within the Xu Mi Ring, as long as the mind moves, it can appear in the hand, and then release the extraordinary sword energy sealed in it, killing Long Shaojun.

But the time is not yet right, because Long Shaojun is not alone. After killing Long Shaojun, he has lost all means. He was rushed over by Long Shaojun's men and there was only one way to die.

So wait, wait until those people come over, and then kill them all with a superb sword spirit.

It’s just that Long Shaojun didn’t give Chen Zong this opportunity. Originally, he was considering whether to take Chen Zong away and force him to see if he could force him out, or he could be trained as a running dog, but Think about what happens if it happens to be a big trouble, or kill it.

"I will use ten successful forces to send you on the road." Long Shaojun's expression returned to plain, and raised a finger, the overbearing Tianlong true power gathered from the body to the finger, emitting a dazzling golden light.

There was a faint voice about Long Yin.

This finger is called Tianlong Finger.

Long Shaojun had no reservations, and he was urged by the tenth success force. This kind of power was enough to kill the ordinary real martial arts eighth martial warriors on the spot. When he was hit by this finger, Chen Zong was undoubtedly mortal.

It seems that you can only use the Red Thunder Sword.

"Dragon Shaojun, you are looking for your own way." The voice Ruo Wanzai ice came out with the ultimate sharpness, making Long Shaojun's face suddenly change, his fingers tremble, and a golden light instantly blasted away Out.

At the same time, a snow-white sword breaks through the air, killing it at a faster speed, the air seems to be frozen, the frost is filled, and there is a faint fragrance floating between them.

Jin Guang was fast, but was intercepted and shattered by the snow-white Jian Guang.

Chen Zong let out a sigh of relief, the Red Thunder Sword was already in his hand, and he was about to release his extraordinary Sword Qi. As Jin Guang was smashed, Chen Zong also temporarily gave up the power of the Red Thunder Sword.

As soon as the figure flashed in front of him, a snow-white graceful figure appeared, filled with a dark fragrance.

"Zuo Shanmei, this matter has nothing to do with you." Long Shaojun's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were even more embarrassed.

If anyone in the second-line camp genius would make Long Shaojun afraid, then Zuo Shanmei is one of them. He is not sure to defeat the other party, or even stimulate the blood.

"Chen Zongnai is my younger brother, and it is also my contemporary sword of Jianzong." Zuo Shanmei's eyes were carved like Wan Zai's ice. That kind of coldness penetrated Long Shaojun's eyes. This kind of coldness and Long Shaojun wanted to kill Cold is different, so Long Shaojun can't help feeling cold all over.

Learning that Zuo Shanmei was coming, Chen Zong was relieved again.

This sister ranks in the second-line genius camp. Among them, it is the most top-ranking genius who can rival it. Only the Tianshui Sect is a genius. As for Long Shaojun, it is a little worse.

At this time, Long Shaojun's two real martial arts Qizhong's men also chased over, immediately forming a siege, and locked his breath to Zuo Shanmei.

But Zuo Shanmei looked cold and stared at Long Shaojun, treating the other two as air.

The ordinary Seventh Martial Artist of the Real Martial Realm really doesn't let her put it in her eyes, at least you must have the Eightfold Cultivation of the Real Martial Realm to get into the eye.

The two men were not half angry, because they also recognized Zuo Shanmei's identity.

Dark incense sword Zuo Shanmei, a genius in the second-line camp of Tianjiang Prefecture, is said that even his master Long Shaojun has some gaps with each other.

The snow-white long sword is not dusty, and it is said that no blood will be contaminated when killing people, and a faint fragrance will be left on the killed.

When Zuo Shanmei arrived, Chen Zong was able to take the panacea and take it to speed up the recovery of his injury, and he stood up in a moment.

"Zuo Shanmei, you really want to fight against me." Long Shaojun saw Chen Zong get up, his eyelids jumped, knowing that if he didn't kill Chen Zong this time, he was afraid of endless troubles and took a deep breath: "Left Shanmei, I just need to haunt you. My two men are enough to kill Chen Zong."

"You can try it." Zuo Shanmei's expression was still cold, and his words were extremely sharp, suffocating.

"Zuo Shanmei, I admit that you are indeed stronger than me now, but you dare not start, because I can stop you." Long Shaojun said again.

"You can try." Zuo Shanmei's answer is exactly the same, but the sharpness in it makes Long Shaojun suffocate like a sword coming to the body.

A scent of breath diffused from the body of Zuoshan Mei graceful, like the invisible ice and snow sword spirit swayed all directions, and immediately made Long Shaojun tremble.

"Zhenwu Realm Seventh Peak..." Long Shaojun lost his voice.

Zuo Shanmei's cultivation practice was even stronger, even if he couldn't beat himself at once, but if he insisted, he was afraid that he would be very troublesome.

Long Shaojun's complexion changed, his eyes flickered, his heart was struggling, and Chen Zong was recovering quickly.

"Chen Zong, you remember, killing a few of my men will not stop here." Long Shaojun gritted his teeth and finally said to Chen Zong, threatening him as if he could save a little face.

Then, Long Shaojun turned and strode away, his two men's faces were dignified, and he stepped back after a few steps.

After a killing, he paid a few lives, but ultimately failed to kill Chen Zong as he wished. Long Shaojun couldn't express his anger at all.

He also regretted it, and some underestimated Chen Zong.

After all, he thinks that Chen Zong is a threat, but it is also a threat of talent. It takes time to grow up to really bring threats to himself. Coupled with his background and talent and long-term confidence, he invisibly underestimates Chen. Zong Jifen.

This invisible contempt stemmed from the subconscious, so Long Shaojun did not do his best when he shot, he also felt that he could kill Chen Zong without doing his best, but unfortunately, he underestimated Chen Zong and did not expect Chen Zong's physical training will be so high, and his life-saving ability will be so strong.

Now that Zuo Shanmei has arrived, he completely missed the opportunity to kill Chen Zong.

He has the hole cards, but Zuo Shanmei also has the hole cards, and it will not be worse than him.

If he insists on killing Chen Zong, the consequences are unpredictable, and Long Shaojun also hates this feeling.

After all, Long Shaojun likes to keep everything in his hands, beyond control.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Zuo." Chen Zong recovered from his injury and was basically able to move, so he walked to Zuo Shanmei and bowed to salute.

"You are the contemporary sword of Jianzong, and even my younger brother." The ice cold in Zuoshan Mei's head was a bit cold, and his tone was not as cold as talking to Long Shaojun.

"Sister Sister saved my life anyway." Chen Zong smiled.

"You are seriously injured, eat this little yangyang pill." Zuo Shanmei didn't say anything, said nothing, took a round red gemstone from the mustard bag and handed it to Chen Zong with a A faint fragrance came.

"Xiao Huanyang Pill." Chen Zong was surprised, but it was a very good healing remedy, and it was very valuable: "Sister Sister doesn't need it anymore, my injury will recover after a while."

Zuo Shanmei put Xiaohuanyangdan into Chen Zong's hands: "I will protect you and restore my injury as soon as possible."

"Good..." Chen Zong couldn't help but speechless, but still taking Xiaohuanyangdan, sitting cross-legged and running the exercise method to dissolve the medicine, Xiaohuanyangdan's medicine was diffused, and the shifted internal organs have been restored and were recovered Xiaohuanyangdan's medicine recovered quickly. After the organs recovered completely, the remaining medicine went to the muscles and muscles, and he recovered quickly, and the pain was quickly alleviated.

In a snow-white sword gown, Zuo Shanmei's graceful and tall body is straight like a sword, and she stands like a proud Xuemei on the top of the snowy mountain, facing the wind, with an unspeakable peerless style.