Sword God

The magic ring of ice is filled with amazing coldness, the frost spreads quickly around, and all the bodies of the corpses on the ground are covered, just like the corpses under the extreme north snow.

Two ghouls from the two earth spirits are constantly culling, and the speed of their speed hides the weakness of their weak skills.

Every time the corpse fights like lightning, its claws are extremely sharp, tearing the sky, and every time it passes by, it makes Chen Zong feel cold all the time.

The ice magic ring attacked again, and flew at one of the corpses, but the corpse evaded in an instant. The magic ring chased away and trapped the corpse. Chen Zong avoided the culling of another corpse. , The body and the sword are broken one by one, and the star fire strikes, directly blasting to the corpse surrounded by the frost magic ring.

The eighth-level corpse of the second Earth Spirit Realm was bombed by Chen Zong, leaving only the third one, but Chen Zong was not half happy because he consumed most of his power.

Take out the Elixir and take it as much as possible to restore the consumed power, while evading the third corpse.

Although the eight-level corpse of an earth spirit realm is very strong and brings a lot of pressure to itself, it is much better than the three.

While evading the attack of the corpse, Chen Zong took advantage of this opportunity to restore his strength.

When the power was restored, the ice magic ring set, sword, bombing.

Dozens of corpses died, but Chen Zong did not feel relieved, because at the moment when the last corpse died, the hidden eyes appeared again and fell on Chen Zong.

Being able to feel the gaze of his eyes, but unable to find where his eyes are, made Chen Zong extremely fearful.

The eyes are getting stronger and stronger, and Chen Zong has a feeling of being penetrated.

"Come out." Chen Zong's voice was low, like a golden iron symphony, sharp and unmatched.

Immediately, a slight footstep sounded, although very slight, but in this quiet palace, it seemed very harsh.

The sound of footsteps made Chen Zong's muscles involuntarily tighten, the three earth veins spin wildly, the powerful earth veins rushed endlessly, and the spirit and spirit merged into the nihilistic sword force distributed all over the body.

The fourth-level sword's general momentum pervades the whole body. The third-level realm's true meaning is also condensed into a sword shadow entrenched above the head, the muscles of the right hand are tight, and the power flows with the skills of small explosive swordsmanship.

As the footsteps kept coming, a black shadow also appeared in Chen Zong's eyes. The eyes were extremely sharp, as if to pierce Chen Zong.

In an instant, Chen Zong stood upright, and the cold wave stirred on the ridge, and his hair was horrified.

What kind of eyes are those?

The black and white is completely thorough, scary and frightening.

Under this pair of eyes, everything seemed to be seen through. This extreme thrill suddenly made Chen Zong out of control, and a force was rushed out in an instant. The mind sky sword penetrated the sky, tearing like a world of lightning. Cracked and dim, assassinated with unmatched strength.

But I saw that the black shadow raised his hand and pointed a finger slightly stiffly, seemingly slow, but it came first.

With a loud bang, Jianguang shattered his qi, and his terrible power made the body of the sword bend straight. Then, through the body of the sword, Chen Zong's arm was rushed through. For a moment, Chen Zong felt that his five fingers holding the sword seemed to be broken. Broken, the arm bones also uttered a mournful sound, and the terrible power even stirred the body with blood.

I want to use the skills of Jin Zhu in the wind to fight back, but this force is really too strong, and the weights and weights are like a raging wave. The power of each weight has reached the limit of the ninth layer of the earth's realm, and it constantly wears off Chen Zong’s. Resistance.

Chen Zong can only take advantage of the situation to fly away, so as to unload the power of continuous impact. This is the case. Chen Zong also feels pain in his body, just like falling apart.

Frightened!

What a strong man this is, so terrifying.

Without hesitation, Chen Zong immediately aroused the power of the Climbing Tower. In a flash, a body of spirits poured into the Climbing Tower, and then the power of the Climbing Tower surged out.

The tyrannical physique gives Chen Zong an even more amazing ability to bear. The golden power of the sky is like a surging wave of turbulence, flooding Chen Zong's body, so that Chen Zong can clearly feel his own strength increase.

Earth Spirit Realm Sevenfold!

Earth Spirit Realm Eightfold!

Earth Spirit Ninefold!

With great scruples about the shadow, Chen Zong continued to accept the surging power of the sky despite his own bearing.

Earth Spirit Realm Nine Limits!

Ascending to this level, Chen Zong felt that his body seemed to be propped up, bursts of tears spread in his body, as if there were many blades cutting.

Chen Zong knew that this was the greatest strength he could bear, and if he continued, his body would be damaged.

The force of tyranny and violent desperation needs to be vented, and the power of ascending the sky poured into the mind sword, and between the blades trembling, the terrible sword breathed out and pierced the sky.

A sword assassination, anxious like sparks.

The second sword, Starfire.

The two swords blasted out in succession, directly hitting the shadow, banging twice, as if the bubble burst, Chen Zong was shocked to find that he had urged the power to reach the sky, exhibiting with the nineth limit of the earth spirit realm as anxiously Starfire strikes, the power is even more terrifying.

However, these two swords couldn't help each other, on the contrary, they easily collapsed.

"How could it be so powerful?" Chen Zong's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

Isn't this spiritual gold secret realm limited in power?

The two swords of his own are enough to bombard the ordinary earth spirits nine times, but he can't help each other.

Is it emperor-level?

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through my mind.

The shadow took another step, slowly approaching, and the pressure on Chen Zong was getting stronger and stronger.

Too much concentration made Chen Zong's eyes sore, and cold sweat unconsciously exuded from his forehead and slowly slipped off.

The increasing pressure, mixed with the pain of cutting inside the body, made Chen Zong feel even more uncomfortable.

Rao is so, Chen Zong did not dare to relax the slightest vigilance, his eyes were still staring at the other party, and the spiritual consciousness also locked the other party, even if the sweat slipped down the corner of his eyes, he never blinked.

Pressure and tension are unprecedented.

Chen Zong was somewhat helpless.

This shadow is too strong, too terrible, and he has no way to deal with it.

Innate?

Real sword solution?

I have already inspired the power of the Ascension Tower, and the mysteries and forbidden spells cannot take effect.

Of course, even if it can take effect, he can't bear the increased strength again. I'm afraid that before the enemy is killed, the body will be destroyed because of the strength.

Ten meters!

When the shadow was approaching ten meters, the pressure was like a tsunami, which suffocated Chen Zong.

And Chen Zong also saw the other person's appearance. The old man in a black robe, with a thin figure and black and white eyes, stared at himself in an upright, terrifying way.

His skin is bluish-gray, the color of corpses, and his breath is also fluctuating with evil, but it is not as evil as corpses, and it seems to be mixed with other things.

"You..." The old man's lips moved, and his throat also wriggled. A hoarse and obscure voice came out. It felt like the sound of a dry throat caused by not drinking for a long time. It was a bit harsh and seemed to also Because I haven't spoken for a long time, it's a bit difficult: "... Fang... only... so... show... but... small explosive sword technique?"

The further the back, the more fluent the tone, but the voice is still so hoarse and obscure.

"Yes." Chen Zong replied, sweat continued to fall.

"What do you... have to do with the famous sword gate..." The thin old man in black robe spoke again, and his tone was fluent again.

"There is no source." Chen Zong answered truthfully: "Small Explosion Sword Technique was acquired by a corpse not long ago."

In the face of such a strong man, Chen Zong did not lie, that is meaningless.

"Vicious..." The skinny old man in black robe instantly fell silent, and his breath became colder and colder. If Chen Zong had a strong bearing capacity and tenacity, he would have been comatose under this terrible breath. .

"How long do you have to have a small explosive sword technique?" For a moment, the old man in thin black robe asked again, and Chen Zong even heard a trace of unexpectable expectation from his tone.

"Yue Xu." Chen Zong replied again.

"Yue Xu, the small explosive swordsmanship will be practiced to a great success..." The skinny old man seemed to be caught in his memories, but his black and white eyes had a bit of reminiscence: "Even in the famous sword gate, there is such a capable person, also It is difficult to find three."

When Chen Zong heard it, he didn't speak, but he was surprised.

Listening to the words of the thin old man can make some speculations that this old man is a man named Jianmen in ancient times.

In this way, Chen Zong was even more shocked.

The ancient sword gate disappeared for a long time, and has already become history, and in this spiritual golden secret territory, in addition to the hundreds of territories that have just entered, there are evil corpses and evil thoughts.

None of the corpses and evil thoughts have real spiritual wisdom.

This old man is obviously wise.

Could it be that he has survived since ancient times?

Thinking of this, Chen Zong was inexplicably shocked.

"Junior, I am the elder of the Jianmen Explosion Sword." The thin old man suddenly spoke again, and said a news that shocked Chen Zong.

The elder of the famous sword gate!

This seems to be unexpected in his own guess.

"I am now a body of a corpse, and only by keeping the treasures of spiritual consciousness, and maintaining a little spiritual consciousness, will I not be completely reduced to a corpse," said the thin old man, with a slight tone of voice.

Chen Zong was amazed by the old man's words and what kind of treasure he was able to save the old man's spiritual knowledge and thoughts from being eroded.

"It's just that no matter how good the treasure is, it can't resist the erosion of time. Now the power of this treasure is gradually lost, and my spiritual awareness can't exist for too long." The old man continued: "When my spiritual awareness dissipates, then Will completely turn into a corpse."

When Chen Zong thought of the consequences, he couldn't help but feel a bit creepy.

The strength of this old man is terrifying. If it turns into a corpse, how terrible it should be.

"I can't bear to pass on the inheritance, you can come here, and you have a destiny with me." The old man continued: "And you get the small explosive sword technique, and you have the destiny with my famous sword gate. Cultivation of small explosive swordsmanship to Dacheng has a great talent. Even in the heyday of my famous sword gate, this talent can be included in the top three."

"I hope you can help me. Before my spiritual thoughts have dissipated, accept my inheritance and continue the inheritance of the famous sword gate."