Sword God

Gloomy and ghostly.

Chen Zong's body was engulfed, and every martial art was terrible, giving Chen Zong a sense of evil.

Sword-based mind!

Another sword, once again beheaded the triple limit of a person's extreme state, the remaining five, the minimum is the quadruple of the person's extreme state.

However, as soon as they played together, Chen Zong knew that the exercises they practiced were only middle-level spiritual exercises. The spiritual purity of such cultivation is limited, which is a bit colder than ordinary middle-level spiritual exercises. Tough, nothing more.

Another died, and there were four left.

I tried my best but couldn't hit Chen Zong. It was even difficult to capture Chen Zong's figure. Xuan Xin became more and more mysterious under Chen Zong's perfection.

Xinyijian Wenxin!

Another sword, this sword is stronger, pointing directly at the heart.

All four people felt their hearts tremble in the extreme, as if there was a trance.

The strong fight is only in one breath, a moment of trance is enough to decide life and death.

The man’s extreme state seven is the most powerful, so he wakes up first, and then the man’s extreme state six is ​​also quickly awakened, but the mental and mental will of the five extreme and fourfold people is not so strong, when they react , Has been in the sword one after another, the terrible nihility of the sword penetrates into the body, like a tide that strikes every part of the body up and down, strangling the vitality of the viscera.

There are only two left.

From the beginning of the seven of them joining hands to the present, it was only ten or so times away. Five of them were killed at once, and the remaining two owners were horrified.

Obviously, the fluctuation of the breath revealed by the other party is only the initial stage of the four extremes of human extremes. Why is it so powerful that it can kill people across so many realms.

There was no time for them to think carefully, the red sword light was overwhelmingly beheaded, flooded with everything, and rolled like a flood tide, drowning the two.

The man's extreme realm of the Seventh Cultivation was deep and deep, with a cold spirit and martial arts, and he was able to resist Chen Zong with all his strength. However, the six extremes of the man's extreme realm were under pressure, feeling that he was constantly being cut and nothing Sword Jin's astonishing sharpness and penetrating power remained, and bursts of pain, like a lingering delay.

With one enemy and two, it can also gain a little advantage.

First, this man's extreme realm is not as strong as Feixue Jianjun. The difference is obvious. After all, the cultivation is the same, but Feixue Jianjun's swordsmanship is very terrible, allowing him to fight across the realm.

Second, after fighting with Fei Xue Jianjun for ten days and discussing swords, Chen Zong also gained something in the sword, and his strength should be enhanced.

Xinyijian Wenxin!

Another sword came out of assassination, the sword light was nothingness, looming through the air.

Pouting, the sound was slight, floating like dust, but it fell in that person's six extreme ears, but it was like thunder, and death came.

With a sword beheaded, Chen Zong's figure crossed with each other, and he once again killed the last person, Qiqi.

Swords are killed one by one, and the swords and swords are all condensed with unstoppable strength, and the second limit of the sword follows the trend, like the wind and the clouds.

Cut down!

The aftermath of the terrible power swayed, houses collapsed into ruins, and there were countless cracks and holes in the ground, dust flying, sweeping into the sky.

The shadow magic hand is continuously displayed, and a black palm with a cloudy wind is slamming from all directions to Chen Zong, but a sword light flashes in the air, radiating a dazzling light, and printing a dark black palm broken.

At the moment when the palm print was broken, there was a ray of cold and dark breath impacting away, making the originally broken ground more broken silently.

After all, he is the seven strongest man in the extreme world. Although Chen Zong can suppress the other party, he wants to kill the other party, but it is not so easy.

Xinyijian Wenxin!

After the sword was killed, the opponent was slightly trance, but he woke up faster, but left a sword mark on his body, bloody.

Quickly retreating, he dare not fight Chen Zong again, but Chen Zong stands still, holding the hilt in his right hand, resting the palm of his left hand on the sword head, rubbing gently between them, the sword body trembles at a high speed, and sends out a screaming buzz. With the sound of sound, the space at the edge of the blade seemed to be cut open, revealing a light black.

Sky Sword... Splitting the sky!

This is not a sword move of the mind kendo, but a sword move of the sky swordsman, but it is also the most powerful sword Chen Chen can now exhibit.

Cracked!

Emperor Tongtian Jian at that time could use this sword to split the sky dome, which was a real split. The distance from the Emperor Tiantian broke through the sky, but it was only a little different.

Such a sword, no one can stop it.

But with Chen Zong's current cultivation practice and state, he can only display a little essence of this sword, showing a small part of its power.

Rao is so terrible.

cut!

Ruby Sword pushes and slashes, tearing the sky, and slashing towards the man's extreme realm.

A touch of red light, under the tremor of high speed, seemed to span time and space, and arrived in an instant.

A slight sound like a tear in the cloth sounded, unavoidable and irresistible. A sword in the air was originally through high-frequency shocks to bring the sword's sharpness to the extreme, exceed the limit, and cut everything apart.

Once the sword was over, the man's seventh realm of extreme state was also cut away from the back, and the terrible sword gas strangled all vitality and died directly.

Seeing the death of the other party, Chen Zong breathed a sigh of relief. Even if he used his current cultivation practice and realm to perform the cracks, there would still be a big burden. The momentary high-frequency shocks made him numb. The blood turned over, and in a short period of time, it was impossible to exhibit for the second time.

With a wave of hands, seven mustard bags fell into their hands, and they were included in the emptiness, but Chen Zong did not leave, because there were nine villagers in Heishan Village, and now only eight have died, and there is still one. The tallest Dazhai master.

Eight extremes!

I don’t know where this person is now. Although the battle here is not long, the breath is strong and destructive. If the Dazhai master is present, it should have been felt.

Chen Zongling's consciousness permeated, swept through like an invisible storm, and instantly covered tens of thousands of meters. Everything within the range was clearly displayed in his mind, without any omission.

If it is not found, then continue to search.

After three breaths, Chen Zongrumang was on his back, horrified, and he instantly turned around and killed with a sword, but fell directly.

"You are looking for me." Youyou sighed, lingering silently, making Chen Zong covered with goose bumps, and his heart was horrified.

Immediately, a palm shaped like black jade condensed a breath of chilly air, slamming through the air from Chen Zong's back. The sound was subtle and difficult to detect.

Chen Zong's spirit has known people, and his perception is extremely keen. He reacts instantly and kills again with a sword.

Xinyijian Wenxin!

The long sword trembled, and a terrible cold force hit the palm through the sword body, and then quickly spread to the arm and swept the whole body.

The pure Yang Qi and blood were shocked, and the Void Sword was violently strangled, and the cold that had just invaded the body was wiped out. Rao was like this. Chen Zong also felt a terrible cold, almost freezing himself.

Retreat!

Three consecutive steps, each step left a deep and clear footprint on the ground, and a layer of frost, that is, Chen Zong shattered the cold power invading the body and guided it out, reflected on the ground.

Chen Zong's face was dignified and his eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring at the person who suddenly shot himself.

A man in black robe, covered in black robe all over his body, can't see his face, looks very mysterious, and even exudes a cold wave of breath.

"Your strength is very strong." The other party spoke, and her voice was soft and slender, which made Chen Zong feel uncomfortable: "People in the Extreme Realm are fourfold, but they can kill the People in the Seventh Realm. What kind of disciples are you?"

Chen Zong did not respond, but stared at each other to see some clues.

"Your spiritual power fluctuation is very pure, it is estimated that it is the best inheritance." The black robe said again, speaking with care.

"Are you the master of the black cottage?" Chen Zong suddenly asked.

"Dazhaizhu?" The black robe slightly smiled, and immediately smiled: "You can call me this way."

It sounds like two people are chatting, but Chen Zong feels a dark and evil spirit from each other. This kind of breath makes him feel very uncomfortable.

"Your talent is very high, and your strength is also very good. Join me in the Black Mountain Village. I can make you the Erzhai Master." Heibaoren said again that he was soliciting Chen Zong: "I usually only retreat and practice. You control everything, big and small."

It sounds very good, with more than 10,000 people under one person, but for Chen Zong, it is not half attractive.

"I just killed eight village owners." Chen Zong smiled slightly.

"It's just eight pieces of waste. Kill it and kill it." Dazhaizhuyin smiled and didn't care, as if the eight zhaizhus killed were eight ants, which made Chen Zong feel chilled.

"Your end is the same." Chen Zongdao, his heart was not shaken by the other party.

"Really kill me?" Dazhai's tone seemed a little surprised: "Why? In order to promote the so-called justice?"

"I'm killing you, just for the sake of the sword, that's all." Chen Zongzheng replied with a very serious tone.

Shunxinjianjian!

Chen Zong's answer made the Dazhai master surprised again. He thought that Chen Zong's killing here was just the heart of justice. He wanted to promote justice for the way of heaven, but he did not expect such an answer.

This makes the Dazhai owners feel more interesting.

But the Dazhai master also understood that it was impossible to recruit each other.

This arrogant man of heaven, has a very high heritage, and enjoys very rich resources. His mind is extremely firm. Since he wants to be happy, the conditions he has developed can't make the other party move.

When the idea changed, the Dazhai master said again: "Heishanzhai has always been the other eight masters. What decision they made is not my intention. Now that they are dead, I don't want to have more trouble, just leave it. You Let's go."

However, it was Chen Zong's turn to be surprised.

Even if the eight village owners were waste ants and were killed by themselves, wasn’t it normal to act as the village owners? It’s just that they don’t have mercy, but why should they leave now?