Sword God

"Chen Zong?" Disciple Wan Luozong was a little suspicious. He felt that the name seemed to have been heard, but he couldn't remember it at once.

The elder of Wan Luozong frowned slightly, his eyes stared at Chen Zong, and a flash of a sudden flickered.

It turned out to be him!

The name Chen Zong is nothing. After all, the same name with the same surname is just a common thing, but if the name Zongjian Zongzi is added, there will be only one.

But, wasn't this person expelled from the Jianzong Sect?

Moreover, he was wanted by the three princes and had already left Longtuyu. He heard that after being hunted down in Dengtianyu, he disappeared. Why did he appear here?

"But anyway, the Third Prince's wanted for him has not been revoked, as long as I give it to the Third Prince, I will be rewarded." The elder of Wan Luozong said secretly.

Chen Zong's breath was completely restrained, and he couldn't see his cultivation at all. However, according to the normal situation, at most it is at the level of pseudo transcendent realm, and it is eight-star fighting power.

"No matter who you are, since you are going to start, then I will let you know the consequences of forcing it." Disciple Wan Luozong smiled sharply, immediately waving the dark robe sleeves, rolling up a gust of wind, and followed by a black The palm of his hand came out of the wide black robe sleeve like a poisonous snake.

With a whine sound, the dark palms were shrouded in coldness and forced to come. With one palm, he slapped fiercely towards Chen Zong's heart.

At the same time, all the people who did not reach the transcendent feeling felt cold.

"Be careful." Zuo Shanmei couldn't help but exclaimed, reminding Chen Zong.

However, this kind of attack is too weak for Chen Zong. Even if Chen Zong has not yet broken through the transcendent realm, with the strength of the third pole, it can be easily resisted.

Chen Zong did not dodge. It seemed that it was too late to respond and could not dodge.

With a bang, the palm of the disciple Wan Luozong carried a terrible cold power, and bombarded Chen Zong's heart fiercely, making a muffled sound like drumming.

The blackness of the silk swayed away, turned into ripples, and then dissipated.

Under the horrified and worried eyes, Chen Zong's figure stood still.

"I can't even avoid my blow, I don't know where you come from." Wan Luozong disciple smiled coldly.

"This is the power you are proud of? What's the difference between it and the ants?" Chen Zong said without a word, with a hint of coldness on his face.

The disciple of Wan Luozong stared at Chen Zong's heart with a horrified face. His blow left no trace.

"Impossible!" After exclaiming, the disciple Wan Luozong shot again and exploded with all his strength.

With a loud bang, an incomparable force struck, and the wind snarled, as if rushing out of the Nine Nether, between the swings of the robe sleeves, a series of black palms overlapped, and they all slammed into Chen Zong's heart.

If it doesn't work in one blow, it will be attacked multiple times.

Bang Bang Bang!

A series of dull drumming sounds continued, and Chen Zong's figure remained motionless and did not dodge, allowing the other party's attack to fall on him until the end of nine consecutive blows.

"Impossible!" Disciple Wan Luozong was horrified.

The nine blows that I exploded with all my strength were enough to bombard the seven-star extreme combat power, even at the early stage of the eight-star stage. I couldn’t bear it, let alone standing still, shining or even using power protection, it was considered a master class The master is also dying.

But this person, even standing still, suffered a total of ten attacks from his Yin Luo hands. Not only did he not die, but it seemed that he had no injuries at all.

Is it strong?

"You attacked me ten times, and I only returned you once." Chen Zong's voice sounded, with a trace of chill and sharpness, and suddenly let the disciples of Wan Luozong tremble involuntarily, with a creepy feeling from The soul comes from the depths of the bone marrow.

It was too late to dodge, and there was no other reaction. I saw Chen Zong and pointed at Rujian as he moved forward, and then clicked out.

The blow seemed very slow, so slow that everyone could see its trajectory, but it felt like it couldn't be avoided, as if thinking and eyes were out of sync.

The disciple of Wan Luozong, who bears the brunt of it, was even more shocked, because he found that in the face of this blow, he could not raise the slightest resistance, as if he accepted it with peace of mind.

"Stop it." Wan Luozong's extreme elders were finally trained to be more advanced and experienced. They could not see the glance at first glance, immediately sipped, and shot at the same time, one finger ejected, cold black finger Burst into the air.

This finger shot at Chen Zong, forcing Chen Zong to take his own hand.

Unexpectedly, Chen Zong's body flicked gently, letting that cold finger force burst into the air, slamming past, shooting towards no one behind, leaving a light track in the air, and Chen Zong pointed out a The finger still maintained a uniform speed, and finally fell on the mind of Wan Luozong youth.

The body's pseudo-spirit power does not provide the slightest protective effect. Even if the inner armor of the pseudo-armor on the body is excited, it does not have the slightest protective effect.

broken!

broken!

broken!

The sharp fingers penetrate directly into the heart through the surface, and then bloom and rotate like a flower, strangling instantly, turning the heart into flesh and blood.

With a grunt, the disciple of Wan Luozong was suddenly pale, and the corners of his mouth were constantly overflowing with blood, mixed with the broken foam of the heart, and his eyes stared at Chen Zong quickly, and he quickly became dim, fell back, and died so much that he could no longer die. died.

"died?"

"Really dead?"

"Good kill."

The disciples of Zongzong Jianzong were stunned, and after confirming that the other party was dead, they were finally happy.

"You dare to kill this killer, you are dead." The elder Wan Luozong was startled, unbelievable, immediately roared, the sky was shocked, and the terrible cold killer came like a storm.

The air temperature plummeted, as if the Nine Nethers had fallen. This kind of coldness made the disciples of the Jianzong Sect tremble with trembling, and it was difficult to support each one under the terrible cold atmosphere and murderous opportunity.

Sect Master Lin Zhonghan and the two elders quickly exhaled their own breath to resist, which relieved the terrible pressure on the disciples.

"Death!" The extremely cold voice, like the wind blowing from Jiu You, the air seemed to be frozen wherever it passed.

Elder Wan Luozong shot again, tapping with one finger, and saw that the finger grew stronger in the wind, constantly zoomed in, and pointed fiercely towards Chen Zong. The lines on the finger were clearly visible, and it seemed to be creeping, and every fingerprint was distributed Out of the cold and cold that freezes everything.

terrible!

This was a blow from the powerful quadruple of human extremes. The distance was too close. Sect Master Lin Zhonghan and others were too late to rescue and could only watch.

Suddenly, a flash of hot red light flashed past, as if a meteor traversed the sky, bright and glamorous.

Except for Elder Cangxuan, no one can see where the hot red light shines from.

That is the sword light, the sword light of the ruby ​​sword, the sword light of the ruby ​​sword in Chen Zong's waist.

This sword is ordinary and ordinary, but with a taste of returning to the original.

The fiery red sword light crossed the finger straight, hacking the finger, the unmatched force, and directly dispelling the cold that was carried on that finger, a click sounded, and the fingerprints of the lines broke like a wire, and then, That finger broke apart.

The blazing red sword light slashed away with extra strength, so that the elders of Wan Luozong felt a shocking blaze, as if they wanted to burn and melt themselves, and could not help but look horrified.

Without hesitation, Elder Wan Luozong immediately turned around, turned into a black light at the fastest speed, and quickly rushed down the mountain.

Chen Zong's sword made him feel threatened, and Chen Zong's breath of cultivation also let him know that it was the triple stage of human extreme, he was very cautious, and immediately left when he found something was wrong.

"In the early stage of triple extremes!" Sect Master Lin Zhonghan and the two elders also felt it, stunned one by one, standing like a wooden man.

This cultivation is amazing.

But in fact, this is also the hidden result of Chen Zong.

Chen Zong practiced the mind and mystery, but it is the legendary spiritual skill, and the spiritual practice practiced by the elder Wan Luozong is only the inferior spiritual skill. There is not only a great gap in potential between the two methods. There is a clear gap between the spiritual purity and the majesty of the cultivation.

In addition, the inferior spiritual practice reached the initial stage of the human quadruple, but the only way to open it was only about twenty-five to twenty-six. Although the cultivation practice revealed by Chen Zongzhan was the initial stage of the triple territories of human, it was through. However, there are as many as twenty-five to twenty-six, which is completely inferior in quantity and even better in purity.

"Are you able to escape?" Chen Zong said aloud, seemingly asking himself, and also seemingly asking each other, and immediately, the ruby ​​sword flew into the air.

Hundreds of meters apart, a strand of hot red sword silk diffused from the ruby ​​sword, spreading and condensing in the void at an alarming speed, and beyond a hundred meters, it turned into a sword light and broke through the air. .

This sword light has a kind of freedom, a kind of lightness and agility, and its trajectory seems to be so arbitrary and so happy.

This sword is exactly the sword technique Chen Zong initially enlightened on the way back.

Heart-based Kendo style!

Even though it is only the basic form of mind kendo, it also has amazing power. It has no fixed trajectory, no fixed moves, and no fixed power. Everything evolves with Chen Zong's mind.

The heart is where the sword is!

Coming first, draw a beautiful and amazing track in the sky and catch up in a flash.

broken!

Elder Wan Luozong’s protective spiritual power was directly torn, and the terrible sword-like power broke through the back of Elder Wan Luozong. The fiery power, like the rolling magma of a volcano, instantly refined the steel Melted into molten iron.

With a loud noise, Elder Wan Luozong spouted a mouthful of blood, and the moment the blood left the mouth, it turned into a cloud of blood mist in the air because of the terrible high temperature invading the body.

Falling down, rolling forward, rolling down the mountain under the eyes of everyone in horror.

A sword killed!

Chen Zong's strength has been arrogant to this point. The ordinary people in the extreme quadruple, not only do not have half a threat, but even a sword is difficult to resist, and the sword is dead.