Sword God

Tianjiang House.

Zhen Yangzong.

Zhenyang Hall.

The main tone is fiery red, which is made of red flame steel mined near the volcano and exudes a burst of high temperature. The ordinary warrior will feel uncomfortable staying in such a place, but for the warriors of the Zhenyang Sect In terms of, it is a kind of enjoyment, which can affect their power in a subtle way and make it more pure.

Of course, the effect is minimal.

In the Zhenyang Hall, the Sect Master Zhenyang sits first, and several elders sit on the lower sides, one by one, with a dignified look. The atmosphere in the whole Zhenyang Hall is very serious and tense.

Because, they all heard a message about Chen Zong.

Gu Yaoyang has been reduced from genius to mediocrity because of Chen Zong, and is in the shadows. It is difficult to make much progress. For Zhenyang Sect, Chen Zong can be regarded as an enemy.

Gu Zhiyang did not tell the suzerain and elders at the time that Chen Zong was killed by his small Zhenyang blast, otherwise the suzerain and elders would only be more surprised this time.

"Four-star late-stage combat power, Chen Zong's growth is too fast, continue, it will have too much impact on our Zhenyang Sect." The three elders Ningsheng said.

"Go ahead." The four elders were more direct.

"I agree." The second elder also said.

The eyes of the three elders fell on the elders.

"Sovereign, let it be done to prevent future troubles." The elders' closed eyes opened, and there seemed to be flames in their eyes.

"Do it." Sect Master Zhenyang said finally.

However, they do not know how to do it themselves, which is too obvious and directly violates the laws of the dynasty, which is very unfavorable, but they have cultivated some secret people, except for a few people in the sect, there will be no People know the existence of those people. Furthermore, the identities of these people are all self-cultivation, and they will not involve Zhenyang Sect.

When Gu Zhiyang heard the news, he was dumbfounded.

Shouldn’t Chen Zong die under the explosion of Xiao Zhenyang’s burst bomb?

How can I go to Wuhong's Wushuang Sword Fight and get the first place.

He was actively admitted as a disciple by two strong spiritual realms, which made Gu Zhiyang shocked and jealous.

"Fortunately, fortunately you refused." Gu Zhiyang's eyes spouted a hot red awn: "Last fluke did not die last time, next time, you will die."

...

Chen Zong did not know that he had caused shocks and actions in all aspects. The monster beast nest**, he was refining and refining the true pill.

The alchemy pill is magnificent and pure, which has a great beneficial effect on the cultivation of the true martial arts warrior. However, Chen Zong’s cultivation practice has reached the eighth stage of the real martial arts realm, and the true power is relatively equal to the ordinary ninth limit of the real real martial arts. A lot of purity makes the effect of each pill of Zhendan very limited.

The pure vertical and horizontal real power rushes through the body, a little bit makes the eighth true pulse become wider and stronger.

A strong breath surrounds the whole body up and down, cutting around like an invisible sword gas, making a sharp sound, sharp and overbearing.

The wide monster nest** is filled with a tyrannical coercion. This terrible coercion is enough to let ordinary eight-level monsters creep on the ground.

Subsequently, the breath suddenly contracted and then expanded, and the moment of explosion exploded, like an invisible sword gas storm, leaving a sword mark on the hard ground between the cuts, and Chen Zong's whole body was repelled into a vacuum.

Afterwards, countless air flows back, filling the vacuum around the body like a vortex, and the strong breath is also restrained.

Chen Zong's eyes opened, and a trace of dazzling glance flashed through his eyes. The breath he exhaled was as fierce as a sword, blowing a hole in the size of a human head in front of the cave wall. This is enough to bombard the seventh-level monster. .

"Finally reached the eighth peak." Chen Zong whispered to himself.

Cultivation is a shortcoming that restricts one's own strength now. Every time you upgrade a small level and master it, you have a significant increase in your combat strength.

Chen Zong fully consumed five grains of refining Zhendan before he was able to build his body from the later stage of Zhenwujing Bazhong to the peak of Zhenwujing Yazhong and stabilized it, even with the vertical and horizontal power from the 35th floor to the 36th floor.

Standing up, Chen Zong drew his sword and practiced the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship.

Shortly afterwards, the thirty-sixth aspect of vertical and horizontal swordsmanship was exhibited. The stronger and sharper sword light broke through, cut the hard ground, and spread indefinitely. Through the wall and the top of the cave, it spread directly to the entrance of the cave, as if One sword divided this eighth-level monster overlord's lair into two.

Such power, but only Chen Zongxin waved his hand, did not do his best.

After mastering the thirty-sixth aspect vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, Chen Zong returned to his place and sat down again, continuing to practice.

"There are five capsules left for Lianzhendan. I don't know if I can break through to Zhenwu Realm Jiuzhong?" Chen Zong took out the last five capsules and took them all at once.

The medicine of Lianzhendan is pure and majestic. Normal Wuwu martial arts practitioners take them one by one, even for the ninth martial arts martial artists. Chen Zong did this before.

However, the cultivation practice has been improved, and the body cultivation practice has also been stronger. Previously, Chen Zong tried two capsules together, and then three capsules together can be tolerated, more than enough, and the effect is more than a single one. Take it better.

Now take five capsules together to see if you can use this magnificent power to raise your cultivation base to the eighth limit and break through to the early nineth level.

Within the tyrannical physique, the pure and overbearing pharmacological madness impacted, and there was a feeling of destruction and depravity. If Chen Zong’s physique was arrogant, the body would have burst. The pressure of the body seems to burst open.

In other words, taking five tablets of Alchemy Pills at the same time is the limit of their own ability.

The thirty-sixth layer of vertical and horizontal exercises was urged to the extreme, and the arbitrarily vertical and horizontal power was quickly turned into a magnificent pill for real elixir. Chen Zong's body shuddered unconsciously.

Waves of tyrannical breath diffused along with the operation of the exercises. The air, like water waves, scoured heavily, and the terrible power even scraped the ground around.

Time flies, and gradually, Chen Zong's strong breath is gradually weakened. When the breath is completely calm and restrained, Chen Zong also opened his eyes in time.

It is a bit regretful among the spurs of forcing.

Almost, but only by a little, cultivation can break through and reach the early stage of the ninth level of Zhenwu Realm.

"The gap between the thirty-sixth and the last four layers of Zonggong is more obvious, but it is also more difficult to improve, but if it can be practiced, it will have a more significant improvement in my strength."

Chen Zong estimates that Xiuwei's promotion to the eighth peak of Zhenwu Realm and the practice of the 36th crossbar sword skill should achieve the four-star peak. The improvement is not so obvious. Therefore, it is estimated that the overall combat strength cannot reach the four-star limit.

"Close the door for a few more days to see if you can break the bottleneck."

Closing his eyes, Chen Zong continued to practice.

In the blink of an eye, another five days had passed, and Chen Zong's cultivation behavior remained unchanged.

Although Chen Zong can feel that there is only a thin layer of film between the eighth limit and the early stage of the nineth layer, this layer of film is extremely hard and is always difficult to break.

This also shows that the benefits to yourself after breaking this film will be greater.

Chen Zong also has a feeling that even if he continues to practice, it is not so easy to break through the bottleneck. It is estimated that it will take a long time.

"Or, I can change the method." Chen Zong secretly said, Li Mang in his eyes seemed to pierce the blockade of the nest.

The finger of the sword lightened slightly, and the silver sword light broke through the air. The boulder that blocked the hole in the nest was hit in a flash, and then cracked.

A figure flew out of the broken hole instantly and went deep into the mountain.

There are a lot of monsters in the mountains. Sixth, seventh and eighth levels are all there, even nineth-level monsters also exist.

The ninth level monster beast Chen Zong will not provoke, it is to find his own way.

...

"The place where Chen Zong finally disappeared is here."

The figure flashed, and a middle-aged man in a gray robe, who looked like a dusty servant, appeared under the mountain, with a smile on his ordinary face.

"Your whereabouts have not been found elsewhere, so you should stay in this mountain now."

"Well, I will spend more time looking for you and let you die under my blazing sun."

The sound was still floating in the air, but the figure of the middle-aged man had disappeared, and he escaped into the mountain and quickly deepened.

At this moment in the mountain, a black and red light and shadow moved forward quickly, silently, but exuded an amazing cold, like a death crow from hell.

It is the third core disciple of Wan Luozong, Ming Crow.

After the five-star fighting force Crow Crow went out, he hunted down Chen Zong. First, he got accurate news of Chen Zong's whereabouts, so he walked alone into the mountain and followed Chen Zong's trail.

After a while, the figure of the Crow stopped in front of a gravel, and his eyes glanced over the gravel to see a dark monster nest**, and his body flickered directly into the monster nest, not For a long time, the figure appeared again.

"It has been away for a while and see where you can escape."

A brutal smile appeared on the face of Ming Crow, and the murderous fluctuations of the whole body were more intense, and if it was substantial, the ground around the whole body was torn.

Roaring all over, a hole was exploded at the foot, and between the dust splashes, the Crow rushed forward at a more amazing speed and went deep into the mountain. Its course of travel was almost the same as that of Chen Zong's departure.

Sword light like aurora spread from the distant sky instantaneously, and disappeared instantly, like an illusion.

In front, a monster beast covered with heavy armor like a small mountain stopped, and then it collapsed like a landslide, and the rumbling noises were connected together, and the earth was shaking.

Behind the hill-like monster with heavy armor is Chen Zong's figure.

"This eight-level monster beast overlord is only equivalent to the four-star mid-term combat strength, not enough, far enough, it can not bring pressure to me." Chen Zong secretly said.

Continue to retreat and practice, of course, you can break through to the real martial arts Jiuzhong, but Chen Zong not only needs a breakthrough in cultivation, but also a breakthrough in exercises, the combination of the two can bring greater benefits, Make yourself stronger.

Breaking through the pressure of strong enemies in combat is undoubtedly the most time-saving method now.