Sword God

Bloody, red, and fire colors, red in color, filled in all directions, rendered into a blood-red world, exuding a terrible shock.

The weird roar sounded one after another, and the terrifying monstrosity swept through all directions like a storm.

One is only over a meter tall, with black and red intertwined throughout the body, thin and skinny, almost skinny but holding a big round belly, and the muddy saliva keeps flowing from the corners. Crazy out of the crack with his sharp blade, he rushed to Chen Zong.

Chen Zong's expression is slightly dignified. These demons seem to be very small, but each one is not weak, and all have reached the limit of the extraordinary realm. The ordinary extraordinary limit is not its opponent.

The most important thing is that there are a lot of ugly appearances of demons, which seem to be endless, and they constantly climb up from the cracks and surrounded them to death.

The heavy dragon sword has already been out of the sheath, and each sword has slashed the amazing black sword light. The sword light fluctuated like water, like a thunder, and the sword light passed through. The ugly demons were killed and killed. countless.

The blood of these demons was black and red hot, as if astonishing as magma, spread all around.

Kill kill!

Chen Zong did not know how many times he wielded his sword or how many demons he had killed. He only knew that he could see many chopped corpses in his eyes. .

Elsewhere, the disciples of the ancient style of purple robe are also constantly shooting to kill the ugly demon.

"The ugly things, the one hundred and one thousand are all the same, and they all die."

This person's palms are constantly bombarded, and each palm carries terrible power, as if it can break the sky and earth, and the huge palm print brings a screaming wind and wreak havoc on everything.

Those who were hit by the palm of his hand shook his body and shattered in an instant, turning it into pieces of flesh and blood.

Kill kill!

Killed heartily.

For him entering the holy realm, the extraordinary realm is the ants. There is no difference between a hundred ants and a thousand ants.

It's just that he didn't feel that with the constant killing, the grief in it gradually affected the mind and became more murderous, and he wished to slaughter everything.

In another place, the members of Heisha's body flickered and instantly pulled out dozens of afterimages. After passing through the image like a knife, dozens of demons fell to the ground one after another.

Ghostly figure, amazing killing.

Heisha is a dark force. The members were trained primarily at the time of killing. Therefore, the people of Heisha are undoubtedly better at killing.

But the prolonged killing has also caused the mind of this Black Sha member to be affected by Sha Qi unconsciously, and the killing opportunity was inspired from the depths of the heart, beyond the ordinary.

"how so?"

"But this feeling is really wonderful."

He is better than that of the ancient style house Zipao disciples, he can realize that something is not good, however, he can’t extricate himself into sinking in, because the feeling of continuous killing is so wonderful, it is a kind of venting and supreme enjoyment , So that both mind and body are in a state of indescribable pleasure.

All of this was clearly seen by the old man in his eyes. The three of them, except for Chen Zong, were calm and calm.

Although he continued to kill the devil with his sword, he did not sink into it and was dominated by the desire to kill.

The old man was secretly excited, and constantly hoped that Chen Zong could continue to stay awake and stick to it. Only in this way can there be hope for the inheritance of the master.

People who can't even control their desire to kill will be dominated, and eventually become a killing devil, and all inheritance will be in vain.

The old man directly denies the disciples of the ancient style house and the members of Heisha, and pays special attention to Chen Zonglai.

The grief here is hitting Chen Zong's mind all the time, especially under the constant killing. The grief seems to be stimulated and becomes more intense, and it has become stronger several times. In this case, the mind has suffered The impact is more and more obvious.

However, Chen Zong's soul was very strong and determined, and it was even more shocking than that.

It's just that Chen Zong didn't research on Shaqi together, nor did he have proper methods and guidance. Therefore, it would not be applied to Shaqi, and if it was released, it would be very scary and amazing.

Under such circumstances, how can some grievances and grief impacts affect oneself.

Kill kill!

The killing is endless, the scarlet breath is completely filled in all directions, and some are infested.

One thousand!

Two thousand!

Three thousand!

The disciples of the ancient robe's purple robe have gone crazy, their long hair seems to dance in the wind, the blood red is filled, and their eyes are filled with incomparable coldness and murder, no emotion, only bloodthirsty.

The whole body was filled with blood-like mist like substance, and there seemed to be a bleak noise constantly rising between the mist rising.

Kill freely, kill crazy.

The members of Heixa also stopped using that erratic body method, holding a sharp blade in each of their hands, and the blood spurted out.

It's crazy, it's crazy.

The old man also noticed this situation, and shook his head suddenly, the two of them were abandoned.

They have eroded their minds and souls by shakiness, and have become puppets that are dominated by killing madness and dominated by the desire to kill.

It is completely impossible to wake up in this state. Of course, things in the world are not so absolute, and it is possible to wake up, but if you can wake up, it is absolutely amazing, and you can definitely achieve amazing achievements.

However, in the eyes and experience of the old man, it is impossible for them to wake up.

On the contrary, it was Chen Zong's situation that made him even more delighted, because till now, Chen Zong has not shown any signs of being eroded by evil spirits. Although there are some disturbances, he is still calm.

Indeed, Chen Zong can feel a desire to kill quietly in his heart, silently affecting himself, however, Chen Zong can clearly feel that he can suppress this killing desire.

It's just, why suppress it.

Chen Zong not only did not suppress, but instead guided and used it, the more he shot, the more skilled he was at mastering his own shame.

I don’t know when the corpse ran across the field, and there were fewer and fewer demons crawling out of the cracks. After the last demon was beheaded by Chen Zong, Chen Zong suppressed the explosive desire to kill and swept his eyes, slightly surprised. Endless.

The corpses ran wild, at least tens of thousands.

The strong and direct bloody smell is everywhere.

Chen Zong himself was a little surprised, and even slaughtered tens of thousands, but this was nothing. Compared with the original Demon Abyss in the Canglan World, it was completely insignificant, and after all, there were hundreds of thousands of massacres of a Mozu tribe at that time. Great.

However, the disciples of the ancient style of purple robe had never experienced such a battle. At most, even if there were more than a hundred killings, there were tens of thousands of killings. He didn't know whether he could experience this life.

Although the members of Hei Sha killed more, they never encountered such a situation of direct killing of more than 10,000.

Both minds have been eroded by evil spirits, and become like a killing puppet. Seeing that there is no demon to kill, their scarlet cold killer's eyes swept across and jumped into the crack of the demon.

If this continues, ten lives will be lost.

In front of Chen Zong, there was a door and a portal.

Stepping out, Chen Zong returned to the empty hall.

"Congratulations, your little friend, you passed the test." The old man said with a smile, his attitude was obviously very different from before, and he was much more enthusiastic.

"Thank you for the opportunity given by your senior." Chen Zong bowed his head to salute. If the other party is not willing to let himself be tested, then he can't help himself.

"Originally, the inheritance of my master will be cut off. I didn't expect to meet you." The old man's eyes flashed excitedly, staring at Chen Zong, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he was.

Outstanding talent, extraordinary heart, and strong strength.

This is the perfect heir.

"Senior, what about the other two?" Chen Zong asked.

"They can't resist the erosion of Sha Qi, they have been reduced to killing puppets, and they are all dead now." The old man said indifferently, Chen Zong's heart was slightly sighed, if he could not stop the erosion of Sha Qi, he would be like those two. The puppet died for killing for killing.

But if they died, it would be regarded as exempting Chen Zong from the temporary crisis.

"What's your name?" the old man asked again.

"Back to seniors, my name is Chen Zong." Chen Zong responded with an attack.

"Friend Chen Zong, you have passed the assessment, and you are eligible to receive my master's inheritance, but my master's inheritance is divided into three levels in total." The old man said aloud, and Chen Zong also listened.

"The first level is the lowest level and can only get the most common inheritance from the owner."

"The second level is the intermediate level, which can get a good inheritance from the owner."

"The third level is advanced, which can get the highest inheritance from the owner."

"Which inheritance do you intend to accept?" The old man's eyes were solemn: "Remember, you can only choose one inheritance to accept. With the ability of the little friend, when you can accept lower-level inheritance, maybe intermediate-level inheritance is also acceptable, but for advanced inheritance, I am afraid difficult."

"Please also ask seniors to express." Chen Zong asked, since inheritance is divided into three levels, natural senior is the best.

"You are very interested in high-level inheritance, right." The old man smiled slightly: "Low-level and intermediate-level inheritance can be accepted directly, but high-level inheritance is too important. The master will have another test. Only through the master's test can you get the inheritance."

"But I don't know what kind of test?" Chen Zong asked again.

"As far as I know, the test is closely related to the soul. The stronger the soul, the greater the possibility of passing the test." The old man said.

"Senior, I chose high-level inheritance." Chen Zong responded immediately without hesitation.

"You're sure." The old man's expression was solemn again: "If he fails the master's test, he will die."

"Ok." Chen Zong's tone was firm.

Who is the ancient king of Shura, Chen Zong does not know, but since it is a king-level, it is not a great holy realm, and the low-level and intermediate inheritance of non-great holy realm. It is estimated that it has a limited role, only the senior Inheritance can be seen.

Furthermore, since the test is related to the strength of the soul, it is estimated that there is nothing wrong with the evaluation of the test based on his own soul.