Sword God

In the weird, gloomy and creepy laughter, a figure enters the Qianjiantai like an illusory ghost, and enters the coverage of Chen Zong's spiritual consciousness, but Chen Zong's face is more solemn.

The figure was silent and erratic, like a ghost, even though it was within the scope of the spiritual consciousness, it gave Chen Zong a feeling of being unable to capture.

When Chen Zong drove the consciousness to lock that figure, he felt like he was using the net to catch the sand.

The figure flickered, constantly changing, but instead of approaching Chen Zong directly, but constantly surrounding the Qianjiantai, a mysterious and gloomy laugh sounded from all directions, and wave after wave into Chen Zong In the ear.

It is in this way that the Magic King kills the pressure on Chen Zong, making him nervous, frightened and terrified, and then he kills him.

This is the usual way of killing the King of Air Fantasy. Only when he feels that his opponent is relatively unsure, he will lurking secretly, and he will not directly shoot until the best time is taken, such as the last king-level strongman. .

However, in the investigation of the King of the Fantasy by Killing Kings, Chen Zong was only a sevenfold in the extreme state of human beings.

The battle of the Zhenmo fortress was too chaotic. Chen Zong's cultivation practice broke through to the eighth level of human extremes, and he also killed three powerful demon kings. He knows very few people, and each one is advanced. With strong strength and outstanding status, plus the aftermath of the battle between the Zhenmo Fortress and the Demon Race, they have no intention to spread any news.

This led to the fact that the people who investigated Chen Zong could at most investigate Chen Zong's cultivation behavior before the invasion of the Demon Army, and then infer Chen Zong's strength.

None of the people on the battle seat left, nor did everyone in the Jianlou leave, but stared, only with their strength, they could only see Chen Zong standing on the Qianjiantai with a cold look, as for the empty fantasy killing The figure of Wang is difficult to capture.

Masters such as Qingzhu Jianjun and other Jianjun-level masters, at most, only slightly traced a trace, a little vague figure.

"It's an amazing speed." Green Bamboo Swordsman looked very dignified.

"Not only is the speed amazing, but the figure is constantly changing." The best thing about the blast wind sword is speed, which is more realistic, and the heart is horrified. The speed and body method that I am proud of, and this Compared with the phantom killing king, it is like the firefly compared to Haoyue.

It may be an exaggeration to say this, but the gap is really big, and it is not a level at all.

The weird and gloomy laughter came from far and near, for a while it seemed to come from the distant sky, and for a while it sounded in the ear, invisibly putting more pressure on Chen Zong.

While Chen Zong felt the pressure, the pressure of the people watching around was greater than that of Chen Zong, as if they were the targets of the empty fantasy killing king.

Chen Zong did not move in his place, because he couldn't accurately capture the figure of the Nether Fantasy King.

Suddenly, a ray of cold wind passed by with a sharp edge, like a blade across his neck, so that the skin pores on the neck opened, goose bumps, the cold attacked, and the whole body shuddered involuntarily.

But the empty fantasy killing the king still did not do it, he felt that the pressure on Chen Zong was not enough.

At this moment, Chen Zong suddenly pulled out the sword, the sword came out of the sheath, and turned into a sharp sword light torn through the sky and killed him.

Thousand Swords Forbidden Yuan Array ended, this sword, Chen Zong used spiritual power, and the power was even more amazing, like a broken moon breaking the sky, tearing the Thousand Sword Platform directly, leaving a straight sword mark.

Under the sharp light of the moon, the figure of the phantom killing the king suddenly dissipated, making the sword fall.

Chen Zong again wielded his sword. In a flash, dozens of pale gold sword energies penetrated the sky like an aurora. The order of each sword qi was different, but under each sword qi, the body of the empty fantasy killing king would dissipate instantly, allowing the sword Angrily.

"Your cultivation base turned out to be extremely extreme. It seems that the information I got is wrong, but even if you are a king, you can't hit me." The voice of the phantom killing the king sounded again, drifting around.

"People are in eight extremes!"

Qingzhu Jianjun and others were shocked.

Chen Zong's age is not very big. Compared with them, the difference is obvious. Originally, he thought that he had extraordinary talents in one of the swordsmanship. He didn't expect that his talents were so amazing in cultivation.

Chen Zong hacked out hundreds of swords in succession, each of which locked the figure of the phantom killer king, but was evaded by the phantom killer king in an instant. He couldn't hit him at all and could not help frowning.

Immediately, Chen Zong once again stabbed a sword. This sword is much faster than before, because this sword uses nothing but sword power, and the power is even more amazing.

The moment the sword came out, the light of the thickness of the little finger had pierced the long sky and pierced the sky to kill the king.

Quickly, it was too fast, so fast, it was so fast that the phantom killer was too late to react, and was pierced by this sword light before it dissipated.

"Actually stabbed..." The swordsmen were also dumbfounded.

"Even if your sword is fast, you can't stab me." The mysterious and gloomy voice of the empty fantasy killing king sounded again.

As everyone knows, just after that moment, the empty fantasy kills the king.

The speed of that sword was too fast to reach the point where it was difficult for him to react. The body was directly pierced and replaced with another person. He was definitely going to be injured or even killed.

Fortunately, he had an adventure and practiced a special mystery, which can automatically sense the crisis. In other words, the special nature of this mystery allows the magical magic to automatically respond when the fantasy killer is hit. The body is blurred, like smoke, to avoid injury.

In order to practice this mystery, he had suffered a lot. He almost died several times, and finally survived, and practiced that special mystery. Afterwards, with this mystery, it was difficult to find opponents of the same order.

But this mystery is also limited, that is, it cannot be hit continuously in a short period of time, otherwise it cannot be sustained.

Realizing that Chen Zong's sword speed is amazing, the unreal killing of the King of Air Fantasy is no longer willing to play a bit of jokes, and also increases his own speed to the extreme.

The speed of the sudden increase makes it more difficult for Chen Zong to capture the figure of the King of Sky Fantasy.

"kill!"

The moment the sound sounded, a sliver of coldness also approached Chen Zong. This sliver of coldness came with a terrifying murderous opportunity, making Chen Zong creepy.

A shadow quickly approached in the air, obviously assassinated from the front, but appeared behind him, a mysterious blow, let the air fantasy kill the king to assassinate many powerful enemies.

Chen Zong's face changed slightly, but his response was extremely rapid, especially after the unity of the spirits and martial arts, the ultimate control over himself and his strength made Chen Zong make the most accurate response.

Xinyi Tianjian appeared at the back of the neck in an instant, and the tip of the sword lightly hit the shadow, making a piercing golden iron symphony.

Driven by the force of tyranny, Chen Zong's figure stayed still, but the empty fantasy killed the king, but the figure disappeared in an instant.

In terms of strength, the illusion of killing the king by air fantasy simply cannot confront Chen Zong.

One blow was resisted, and the King of Phantom did not shoot again. Instead, he looked for the opportunity. His heart was also very shocked. He really realized that all the information about Chen Zong collected before was simply wrong. Chen Zong’s The strength is much stronger than what is recorded in the intelligence.

King-level!

Chen Zong's strength is definitely a king!

For a time, the empty fantasy killing the king had a feeling of throbbing, thrilled by Chen Zong's amazing talent, and also had a feeling of excitement, because under his sword, there will be a dead spirit of the king's level, and it is not the general king's level , Is the king of the Tianjiao class.

Outside Qianjiantai, in the dark, a strong man of Heavenly Profound Realm gazes at him. With his cultivation practice and state, he can clearly see every action of King Kong and Chen Zong, which is very clear.

"It turned out to be a king!" This person is one of the secret guards of the main palace of the White Sword City. He only knew the strength that Chen Zong showed at this time, and he had always underestimated Chen Zong.

Chen Zong's talent is many times better than expected.

Cultivation is only the early stage of the eighth level of human extremes, but the strength has reached the level of king. Since ancient times, there are too few such people.

However, although the talent is amazing, although the strength is strong, but still unable to hit the empty fantasy killing king.

In the eyes of Xuanjing Dark Guardian in this day, the air fantasy killing the king's body is like a plume of smoke, constantly moving at high speed. The inside of the smoke is as if nothing, empty.

This is also the origin of the title of the fantasy killer king.

If you can't hit, let Chen Zong's talent no matter how high his strength is, it won't help. Instead, he will be slowly consumed, and eventually he will be killed by the air fantasy killing king.

Such a peerless Tianjiao died here, which really makes people feel sorry, but it is only regret and regret, nothing more, after all, White Sword City has not yet the ability to fight the Sky Club.

Chen Zong once again produced a sword, a sword under the emptiness of the sword strength is a sword of Chen Zong's strength, such a sword is enough to kill the more general king-level, but did not hit the empty magic killing king, just There was a slight difference and was avoided by the empty fantasy killing king.

The empty fantasy killing king also took the opportunity to assassinate, almost able to stab Chen Zong, but was resisted by Chen Zong with a sword.

Both of them are at the level of kings. One can't hit the other at all, and the other will be protected by the other. For a time, no one can help anyone.

Those who understand can look more dignified.

Unable to hit the opponent, once the attack is launched, it will be resisted, which undoubtedly turns this battle into a protracted battle, and the result of the protracted battle is to compare the endurance and will of both parties. Hope to win the final victory, as the other person has only one result, that is death.

Chen Zong looked cold, his eyes were quiet, his clear eyes reflected everything around him, his spiritual consciousness was completely exuded, covering the entire Qianjiantai, as far as possible to capture the empty fantasy killing king's body.

Chen Zong did not believe that the other party would really be unable to hit, but he had not yet found the correct way.

Once the correct method is found, the phantom kills the king... mortally.