Sword God

"Kill, all the men killed, and the older women also killed."

"I have already killed fifteen. Which of you has killed me so much."

"I killed fourteen, almost overtaking you."

"Kill kill kill."

"This girl is so beautiful, I want to take it back."

The shouting, screaming, screaming, begging for mercy, and the sound dying, mixed into a large piece, and the rich bloody smell permeated away, flooding tens of thousands of meters in a circle, and gradually drifting away.

Gradually, the sound of killing and screaming went silent, and there was another malicious threat.

"go."

"Bring the goods back immediately."

"With this batch of goods, you can turn it in. By that time, I don't know what kind of reward you will get?"

"Don't think too much, even if the reward is the best, it is also the owners of the villagers who get it first. It is estimated that it is not much."

I saw a group of murderous young middle-aged people talking and drove more than 20 teenage to 30-year-old women. Whether they were in their teens or 30s, their appearance was pretty good, but they became prisoners. , And witnessed other people in the village being slaughtered like pigs and dogs. They were already scared. The pale lips were bloodless. Their eyes were full of consternation. They were driven away like cattle and sheep who lost their souls. Go ahead.

...

"So strong bloody smell." Chen Zong's nose lightly pumped, frowning slightly, looking at where the bloody smell came.

The twinkling eyes flashed, and the air in front of tens of thousands of meters could be seen vaguely. It seemed to be filled with a faint red mist. Undoubtedly, it was the source of bloody smell.

Not long ago, there should have been a fierce battle.

Chen Zong's footsteps did not stop, he quickly moved forward, and then his complexion changed greatly, his eyes burst into a terrifying and eerie glory, and there was an even more murderous emotion.

Not a war!

If it is a war, torn off each other, each has its own death, but it is normal, then it has nothing to do with itself.

But the scene in front of it is obviously a massacre, a unilateral massacre.

The hole was broken, the dirty water was flowing to the ground, the head was cut off, the eyes were staring, the eyes were more full of horror, the gray-haired old decay was split in half, and the old turbid eyes were cut off with a desperate, strong middle-aged man. , The bullseye was full of unwillingness, the body of the three-year-old child was shattered and only one head was left, and his innocent eyes were covered with blankness. I didn’t know that my little life had not begun to appreciate the wonderful world, and he was already dead. Here.

Scene after scene, it continuously jumped into Chen Zong's eyes, making Chen Zong's eyes colder and more, and murderous unceasingly emerged from his heart, like a volcanic magma, to erupt.

Ruby Sword seemed to be able to feel Chen Zong's mood at this time, but he couldn't help trembling, let out a faint sound of sword song, and a terrible killer circled around him, and the temperature dropped suddenly.

"What a cruel thief, even the old, weak women and children will not let go."

The sound of Jiao suddenly sounded like thunder, and at the same time, there was a Sen Leng Jianguang who shot like a flying star.

Fast, sharp, and kind of light, full of murderous opportunities, he will never rest without killing Chen Zong.

Jianmang was vomiting, before the sword arrived, he had pierced the air, striking with a sharp chill.

Chen Zong's reaction was extremely quick. The moment the sword was assassinated, he had already seen it, and the red jade sword came out of the sheath, turning into a crimson light through the sky.

One sword shattered the star-like sword light, but Chen Zong did not take the opportunity to fight back, but started to drink: "Be slow."

"The thief should be killed." The man ignored the sword and killed it again with a sword. One sword was divided into two, two became four, four became eight, and finally became sixty-four sword lights. Like a meteor shower shot down in the sky like a meteor shower, all shot to Chen Zong.

Sixty-four sword lights, bright and stunning, contain terrible and terrible killing opportunities.

The other party apparently regarded Chen Zong as the murderer who killed these old, weak women and children, so he showed no mercy on the sword. The sword killed, and he did not kill Chen Zong. Chen Zong knew this, but he would not stand and let Chen Zong kill.

The wrist lightly twitched and shook, the ruby ​​sword was drawn along an incomparably mysterious trajectory, shuttled through the gap of sixty-four flying fire meteor sword lights, as flexible as a fish swimming in the water, and like a dragon swimming in the nine days, There is nothing to move.

Since it is impossible to communicate, then defeat the opponent first with strength.

Sixty-four Jianguang hit the ground and burst into large pieces, but Chen Zong had disappeared.

A sword crossed, the long sword in the opponent's hand shook, a terrible force shocked and shocked, so that the five fingers were unconsciously bounced off, and the sword in his hand also slipped.

At least 70% of the strength of swordsman warriors is on the sword. If you lose the sword, your strength will obviously decrease.

"These people were not killed by me." Chen Zong stared at the visitor, saying one by one.

This man is a woman in a white dress with a ponytail. It seems that she is not too old, with a baby face, big eyes and watery spirits, if it can express life.

The sword was shot down, and there was a trace of consternation in her big eyes. Hearing Chen Zong's words, she reacted quickly. She picked up the sword and held it tightly. She stared at Chen Zong alertly, and looked around her again. The look just calmed down a little bit.

"As soon as I arrived here, I saw such a miserable phenomenon. Do you know who did it?" Chen Zong asked again.

"Unclear, I'm starting to track down." The baby-faced woman spoke, and her voice was a little childlike.

Nodding, Chen Zong didn't speak anymore, but swept around. After his eyes flashed, a trace of sword appeared in his pupils.

Leave marks on Hitomi!

Before thoroughly improving the mind kendo, some martial arts secrets in Tongtian kendo and Cangyu Xuan Kongdao also have a good effect on themselves.

Leaving the mark on the pupil, not only can see through some illusions, but also can see more subtle clues.

Putting away the marks of Jian Tong, Chen Zong traced away with traces of traces.

The killing intention is alive, and the killing opportunity surrounds the heart.

Heart Kendo!

Mindfulness...It is necessary to be happy, not to punish evil and promote goodness, nor to walk the way of heaven, just for peace of mind, for your own... Tao.

The heart has the intent to kill, and should be killed.

"What are you going to do?" The baby-faced woman quickly asked, but Chen Zong ignored her. She never knew each other, and Chen Zong did not intend to know.

"Did you find something?" The baby-faced woman was also not angry, but started her body and quickly chased up, asking while chasing.

Chen Zong still didn't respond. He exhibited Xuanxin's transformation method. His body fluttered lightly in the wind, swept forward without flashing like lightning, and gradually tossed away the baby-faced woman.

"Wait for me." The baby-faced woman became more and more sure that Chen Zong had found something, and she kept catching up, but she couldn't help as fast as Chen Zong. She could only watch Chen Zongyuan go away.

"No, I have to catch up and see." The baby-faced woman murmured to herself and started to move again in the direction of Chen Zong's departure.

In the past six months, Chen Zong not only cultivated a breakthrough, but also accumulated more mind and swordsmanship, and the metaphysical changes have also been constantly improved. Today, the speed of the exhibition is much faster than before, and it looks more mysterious and everything changes. , All by heart.

Gradually, Chen Zong heard a trace of conversation intermittently with the wind, it seemed that many people were talking.

As he approached, the conversation became clearer and clearer, but Chen Zong's expression became colder and colder.

When Chen Zong saw the people in the conversation, a rich murderous opportunity poured out from his eyes.

A total of more than a dozen people, all of them young and middle-aged, all wearing black and red stiff outfits, carrying long knives, all covered with terrible murderousness, they were sitting on the ground to rest, nibbling dried meat, in their Beside, there are more than 20 pretty women with tied hands and ropes connected. Even if you want to escape, it will delay the speed because too many people are involved in each other.

But these two dozen women all shrunk into a ball, trembling, they were just ordinary people, even if they had practice, at most it was nothing but the practice of vigor, how to be the opponent of this group of real martial arts and even pseudo-super martial arts warriors .

Suddenly, a breath of extreme coldness permeated, causing the dozen people who were talking about the meat jerky to tremble and turned their heads to look around, and they saw a figure approaching quickly. It was constantly emanating from that figure.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man in the pseudo-transcendent realm headed up quickly, staring at Chen Zong dignifiedly, and asked Shen Sheng.

"The people who killed you." Chen Zong has already confirmed that the previous massacre was caused by these people. When they saw them, the killing in their hearts was even stronger.

The strong anxiety came from the depths of the heart, which made the middle-aged with a nine-star fighting power look horrified, and the heart was even more unconsciously.

"We are from Heishanzhai, is there any misunderstanding of your Excellency?" The middle-aged man reported the origin of himself and others.

Black cottage!

Chen Zong has not heard of it, nor is it clear what kind of force it is, but it seems that it is not a good thing, such as first-rate robbers.

It doesn't matter, just kill.

Chen Zong can see that these people's cultivation practices are not high, and they have not reached the extreme of human beings. To deal with such people, naturally, there is no need to draw a sword.

I pointed out the sword a little bit, but in the eyes of those dozens of people, I saw the extremely sharp long sword assassinated from the sky. It seemed unpleasant. Even the trajectory was clearly seen, and the outline of the sword tip was also seen. To be clear, the sharp edge is constantly magnifying in my eyes.

Although they could see clearly, they were shocked to find that their bodies could not move, as if they were imprisoned by invisible forces, and they could only watch the sword tip assassinate.

In fact, it is not that their bodies are imprisoned, but that they simply have no time to react, and the seemingly slow sword is actually as fast as streamer.

Even if Chen Zong never drew his sword, he just killed it by referring to the understatement of the sword. The strength he produced was less than 10%, and it was not a group of warriors who could not compete with the extraordinary.

It should be known that with Chen Zong's current strength and his strength, he can kill ordinary soldiers who are extremely powerful.

With a sword, the dozen bandits in the black cottage were still, as if they were turned into sculptures, but their eyebrows appeared hollow.