Sword God

"Anheyu...the Palace of Absolute Wind."

Chen Zong stared at the body under his feet and muttered to himself.

Just before catching up with this third superlative quadruple, and killing it with a sword, the other party quickly begged for mercy and reported his identity, intending to deter Chen Zong, but Chen Zong still showed no mercy and cut the sword. kill.

From the beginning, Chen Zong did not intend to let go of the other party, unless it was the other party's ability to escape in front of him, just like the transcendent realm, or there were other more powerful people involved in rescue.

However, as far as Chen Zong understands, there are only two of these peaces and territories under the top of the 36 lower territories.

The Palace of Zefeng is one of the three major six-star forces in Anhe.

To use the simplest metaphor to describe, the overall strength of the Fuyun domain is only one-third of the Anhe domain, or, lower and not higher.

After being escaped by the five-fold transcendent realm, Chen Zong knew that waiting for himself might be no small trouble, but Chen Zong did not regret it, and did not regret it at all.

Since he set foot on the road of cultivation, Chen Zong has always pursued a principle that the enemy should be killed.

On the ruined ground, occasionally some broken buildings can be seen, with broken walls and ruins distributed.

Chen Zong even saw a guiding sign erected on the ground, marking the direction of the fierce ancient battle city. Seeing the above sign, Chen Zong was relieved.

I shifted the direction myself, but it wasn't very outrageous. With a little adjustment, I could go in the right direction.

As for the fake ones, Chen Zong didn't think much about it. This guideboard looks very old. It is undeniable that if it is fake, it was also deliberately made by the people of the previous sect.

In fact, there is no way to judge whether it is true or not. Chen Zong believes that it is true. Considering the situation from the heart, the people of the ancestor are not so bored and deliberately make trouble.

As time passed, the sky slowly dimmed again, the wind blowing a little bit colder, and the ear seemed to have a whine.

"The night is coming again." Chen Zong looked up at the sky and frowned slightly.

When night falls, it means that the wind will rise, and the evil spirits on the battlefield will wake up again and wreak havoc on the earth.

If it was said that without going through last night, Chen Zong might not have paid much attention to it, but after last night, the battlefield evil spirits, which seemed to be endlessly killed, numb their scalp when they think about it.

Moreover, the power of Ziyou Evil Ghost makes Chen Zong very afraid. Even though his own strength has been significantly enhanced compared to last night, he is not an opponent of Ziyou Evil Ghost. The gap is too great.

"I only hope that tonight, I can find a shelter." Chen Zong could not help secretly thinking, if you can't find a shelter, it is best to find a sub-space.

But relatively speaking, the subspace is more difficult to find.

The sky was dim, the night fell irreversibly, the wind murmured, carrying some kind of mysterious substance, permeating between heaven and earth.

When the day was dim to a certain degree, a little strange blue flames emerged from the ground, more and more, like fireflies flying like one after another.

If you just look at it with appreciation, you will find that the blue flames above this ruin are dense and dense, and there will be a thrilling beauty, but when you think about it, you will feel creepy.

Because every little blue flame is a ray of ghost fire, all representing a battlefield evil spirit that is difficult to kill.

At a glance, there are more than a thousand ghost fires, and there are thousands of them, and they are still emerging.

Chen Zong didn't pay attention to these ghost fires, because the only thing that could kill the ghost fire was heaven and earth. As for other forces, Chen Zong was not clear and he didn't have it.

After last night, Chen Zong also knew very well that even if his own true cloud of purple clouds could extinguish the ghost fire, it would be inexhaustible.

Ignoring it, I just drove at full speed, my eyes were sharp, and I was constantly looking for shelters. As for the subspace, I couldn't see it at all.

The wind was stronger, and the click sound also sounded. A piece of dry bones flew from the ground one after another, whirl around a group of ghost fires, and quickly combined.

Chen Zong ignored it and did not want to waste his power for it.

Suddenly, a purple light flashed, making Chen Zong's heart tremble and creepy.

Looking closely, it was a strange purple flame bursting out of the ground, a strong force swept away with the purple flame as the center, covering a hundred meters, and within a hundred meters, there was no other Ghost fire.

The scene that made Chen Zong feel shocked appeared, a piece of dry bone floating from the ground of a hundred meters round, densely packed, all flew at a high speed toward the purple ghost fire.

Chen Zong's scalp is numb.

What this means, it means that a purple ghost will appear soon.

With the power and speed of the purple ghost evil ghost, it is difficult for him to get out.

In an instant, Chen Zong's eyes shot a sharp and decisive light, and took the lead to make a decisive decision.

The legs are slightly bent apart, the purple flame dragon rushes, and the weight and the weight seem to be slamming into the legs. It can be seen with the naked eye. Chen Zong’s legs burst out with purple flames, burning, and the amazing high temperature diffused. Ignite the surrounding air to make the ground drier and crack.

The purple flames on the legs continue to impact from top to bottom, endlessly.

With a loud bang, the cracked ground was hit by an extremely powerful force in an instant, and it exploded in an instant, and the broken soil spattered away, leaving a few meters of potholes.

A figure surpassed the speed of sound and came out in an instant. In a flash, Chen Zong used the power of the Purple Flame Dragon to push his body, and his explosive force made his instantaneous speed to the extreme.

Contrast between body training and Qi training, in an instant burst, obviously body training has more advantages.

Exploding with physical training and continuing with spiritual power, Chen Zong's speed broke through the limit and improved again.

In an instant, Chen Zong crossed a few kilometers, the sword of Xuanguang was unsheathed, and a cyan divine light tore through the sky, just like a meteor that was drawn overnight, and it was as strong as lightning.

The vigorous vitality of the world came from all directions, condensed into a lot of blue clouds, and it was like a tidal wave, and the mountains and the sea swept forward.

The strength of Chen Zong is condensed on a sword, and it is extremely powerful, and the sword body is gorgeous and unmatched.

Qingyun absolutely!

In order to prevent it from happening, Chen Zong broke out with all his strength and exhibited a trick.

This sword, even though it was from the ancestral ancestors of the five extraordinary levels, Chen Zong was also sure to kill it.

The blue sword-like light like a god's gold was vast and mighty, and the sky-sword broke through like a sky sword, and the twirling dry bones shattered into bone powder, which was scattered all around.

Majestic, sharp and poignant!

This sword is indestructible.

kill!

Qingyun, carrying the power of Ziyun Zhenyan, instantly shattered the bones and hit the purple flame.

The purple flame contracted and expanded in an instant, filled with a strong force, resisting the assassination of Chen Zong with a sword, making Chen Zong feel extremely strong resistance.

"Kill!" With a rant, Chen Zong again encouraged momentum, and broke out twice.

Already shot, saying that everything should be wiped out.

In the third eruption, Chen Zong felt that his meridians seemed to be torn. There was a burst of pain. The sword stabs forward, breaking through obstacles and hitting the purple ghost fire.

The power of Ziyun Zhenyan erupted and burned on the purple ghost fire.

Chen Zong vaguely heard a cry of extreme sorrow and full of anger, shaking his knowledge of the sea.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Time passed quickly, and the purple ghost fire was still stubbornly resisting the burning of Ziyun Zhenyan, which shocked Chen Zong.

You know, the blue ghost fire will be burned out in less than one breath. It is estimated that the red ghost fire can't hold ten breaths, and this purple ghost fire has already lasted thirty breaths, but it has not been burned.

Clicks and clicks sounded one after another, and a piece of blue evil ghost rushed from all directions to kill Chen Zong.

While paying attention to the purple ghost fire, Chen Zong waved his sword. A layer of purple clouds spread across the Xuanguang sword, and the sword gas raged like a wind. He immediately sliced ​​down another piece of blue evil spirits, just like harvesting straw.

The three consecutive bursts of power did indeed bring some trauma to his body and meridians, but under the tyrannical physique, Chen Zong was able to bear it. As long as he did not explode the fourth time, he would heal slowly.

Thousands of dark blue evil spirits were beheaded, and the purple ghost fire was only burned in the past sixty breaths, leaving behind a lot of irregular purple crystals like lotus seeds.

When the purple crystal appeared, all the blue evil spirits within a radius of 10,000 meters all raged, and the blue ghost fire in his eyes jumped wildly, as if to break through the head.

Chen Zong moved faster, grabbed it quickly, and grabbed the purple crystal. It was too late to take a closer look and immediately included it in the ring.

As soon as the purple crystal disappeared, the blue evil demons were not so violent.

Taking a deep breath, the instinctive feeling, the scarlet crystal and the purple crystal should be very amazing things, but I lack enough knowledge and have no time to study.

go!

When the time came, Chen Zongshi showed his body style and took out the panacea medicine to nourish the meridians and restore strength.

This time, Chen Zong's luck was indeed very good. After rushing out a few kilometers, he saw a white halo flashing in the distance, his eyes lit up suddenly, and rushed past quickly.

It was a shelter, not too big, about ten meters square, and there was no one in it.

No one is standing, it will not be intercepted by someone like last night, so that you have to fall into the siege of evil spirits, tired of running, and finally if you are not lucky, you may have been killed by the purple ghost evil spirits.

At the same time, Chen Zong also found that in another direction, there was a figure that was extremely swift, as if torn by the blue demons like the thunder of the sky, and approaching the shelter.

At the same time, Chen Zong and that thunderous figure rushed into the refuge. The high-speed figure was in a flash. The visual impact was amazing.

Chen Zong stared at each other, and the other stared at Chen Zong.

It was a young man wearing a purple robe. His angular face looked unspeakably strong, and his eyes were extremely bright, as sharp as a blade.

"Martial Martial Domain, Heaven's Thunder Gate, and Wu Lingkong." The other party's sharp eyes stared at Chen Zong, tearing Chen Zong like a blade, and his voice contained unspeakable spirit and coldness.

"Fuyun domain, Qingyun Zong, Chen Zong." Chen Zong smiled slightly.