Sword God

There is a very ordinary hut in Miwu Lane. There are many, many such huts in Miwu Lane, unremarkable, but among them, Chen Zong is hidden.

After half a day of rest, Chen Zong gradually recovered from the injuries in his body with the help of drugs.

This is due to Chen Zong's accurate grasp of his own and the matching of drugs in place, which can be absorbed in an all-round way without wasting any trace of waste.

Immediately, Chen Zong began to understand.

The benefits brought by a breakthrough are very obvious. Directly increasing Chen Zong's strength, he can fight back in desperation, kill a titled samurai and Mingguangwei, deter everyone, and successfully get away.

Now, it is time for precipitation.

In the breakthrough, Chen Zong still clearly remembered that at that moment, the tyrannical spirit will break through the shackles of the brow and heart, as if breaking the cocoon into a butterfly, instigating wings to fly.

At the same time, the spiritual will ejected also received information from heaven and earth, which is similar to an inheritance, that is, an application and mystery about spiritual will.

All spirits!

The implication is to use spiritual will to simulate something in the natural world between heaven and earth, such as running water, such as mountains, such as flames, such as storms, and so on.

Of course, if you want to understand, you need to have a strong enough mental will, and then you must have enough tempering and precipitation.

Any success does not come out of nowhere, nor does it happen overnight, there will be a process of hard work and enough accumulation.

Those titles of samurai are in the stage of samurai and elite samurai, they constantly sharpen their continuous accumulation, and consciously aim at a certain aspect.

Like the Changhe Sword King, the swordsmanship that he practiced at first was somewhat related to the river, and he often observed the flow of the river. Finally, he created his own swordsmanship in front of the river to break through.

The Chiyang knife madness is similar.

These of them, even those martial saints, are only proficient in one kind, and the simulation of spiritual will will even become a kind of power, which will affect the interference and affect the reality.

Not just confused.

Chen Zong, who has mastered this method, knows deeply that the application of spiritual will is almost substantive, very clever and very amazing. Attaching to the sword can greatly enhance the strength, toughness and toughness of the sword, and so on. Increase power.

Chen Zong is different from other titled warriors and even martial saints. His spiritual will is extremely powerful. It is several times that of the top titled warrior. Moreover, he can not only transform one power but also other powers.

As before, at the beginning of the breakthrough, Chen Zong turned into thunder and lightning. After adapting to familiarity, gradually, there were torrents, rainstorms, sharp gold and so on.

Now, Chen Zong is precipitating. Once settled down, Chen Zong can be confident and spiritual.

Outside, the royal family directly dispatched three thousand imperial guards. These three thousand imperial guards were strong soldiers who guarded the palace, but they were the elite of the elite soldiers. Each of them had the terrible strength to resist two or three elite soldiers.

Among the three thousand imperial guards, there are differences.

Thousand sword shield soldiers!

One thousand pikemen!

A thousand crossbowmen!

The three thousand imperial guards formed a circle of encirclement, directly blocking all exits and so on in all directions in the alleys of Miwu Lane.

Immediately, a blood red armor with dragon claw patterns appeared on it, with a total of twenty warriors.

Dragon Blood Guard!

Each Dragon Blood Guardian is the best elite warrior, and even four of the twenty men have reached the title of samurai.

In addition, 20 Ming Guang Wei, 20 Jing An Wei, 20 Tie Wu Wei, 20 An Guo Wei, and 20 Bai Zhan Wei were dispatched together. Lian Ju entered the Wuwu Alley to find Chen Zong’s Whereabouts, kill them.

In a Minghou mansion, only 30 Mingguang guards were cultivated, and 10 of them were damaged at once. The loss was heavy. Now, the remaining 20 are sent directly without mercy, which represents Minghou's unwavering determination.

There are as many as 40 Dragon Blood Guards, and 20 are dispatched, half of them.

The other Jing'anwei, etc., are at most 30, and dispatching 20 at once is terrible.

Immediately, a tall figure in golden armor shaped like a wind, stepped into the Wuwu Lane.

"Even the adult was dispatched."

"It seems that this time, Chen Zong is so fierce."

In this battle, the royal family has not blocked any news, because they want to let the world know that the samurai has fallen, even if they claim to be the sword gods, even if they have the strength of the saint level, they can’t change any facts.

In the minds of civilians, the status of the warrior is very high, especially the Wu Sheng, is a symbol of lofty status.

However, the strategy implemented by the sovereign was overpowering the samurai over the king. This time, because of Chen Zong, the atmosphere of the samurai became warmer, and there was a hint of rising signs. Although it was only a temporary phenomenon, it was definitely not Allow, once the slightest signs appear, they should be strangled to ensure that no changes will occur.

Chen Zong must die!

The royal family deliberately released news, but also to let people witness the power of the royal family. What about a martial saint, in front of the country, it is nothing. The truly powerful is the national power. In this way, the cohesion is further strengthened.

Many warriors are watching and waiting, even if they know that in the face of such a lineup and such power, Chen Zong will inevitably die, but there is still a little expectation in his heart. Burning in the strong wind of the night, may be extinguished at any time.

As a warrior, even if it is reduced to the royal thug, but in the deepest heart, still retains the pride and expectation of being a warrior.

Sword God!

Unconsciously, this has become a symbol and pride in a short period of time.

The final fight.

In this battle, if the sword god can survive, perhaps, the era of the warrior will come again, it is somewhat possible.

However, the possibility is too low, too low, almost impossible.

Because, the three thousand imperial guards, six Davids, and even the martial saint of the royal family were also personally dispatched.

Can't escape, can only die, can only die.

In the ordinary house, Chen Zong was shocked, and only felt a trace of heart palpitations for no reason, almost suffocating.

Danger!

Danger!

Danger!

There is great terror and great danger.

A glance of fine eyes flashed across his eyes, and Chen Zong knew that the royal family had acted, and bloody battles would inevitably come.

So, come on.

The injury has been healed, and the precipitation after the breakthrough is almost the same. Chen Zong only feels the blood boiling.

Perhaps this battle is the last battle to leave this world, because Chen Zong has grasped the opportunity to master the half-step sword intention.

Strictly speaking, the application of spiritual will is actually close to Taoism.

In other words, it is actually the predecessor of Dao Yi, the roughest stage of the initial stage of half-step Dao Yi.

Breakthroughs are close at hand, and within mastery, as long as you are willing, you can truly make a breakthrough.

So, fight.

The blood was boiling, and the fighting intentions rushed to Xiao Han, and he was immediately crushed by Chen Zong.

The war is to fight, but it is not a blind and reckless battle. This royal action is certainly not a small fight, but a terrifying force that is enough to destroy the power to kill yourself. Then, you must be cautious enough to break each one. In order to ensure that the enemy is killed alive.

Chen Zong did not fear at all, but at the same time his blood was boiling, as if a flame was burning in his chest.

Take a deep breath and calm yourself down gradually, but your eyes are sharper, like a sword blade, piercing everything.

"Are you... are you excited too?" Chen Zong clasped the handle of the Mingxin sword and said secretly that the sword seemed to be psychic and trembling slightly.

The sword is excited, and Chen Zong's heart is also excited.

Excited for the upcoming bloody battle between life and death.

Excited for the sword to be stained with blood.

Xi Jian is a murder!

Sword is originally a weapon, a weapon.

The 3,000 imperial guards did not enter the search in Miwu alley, but scattered outside Miwu alley and blocked everything. As soon as Chen Zong rushed out, he would immediately face the siege of at least hundreds of the 3,000 imperial guards.

Hundreds of imperial guards are more elaborate than elite soldiers, and their personal strength or just samurai level, but when they join forces, the top title warriors can hardly support a few breaths. Even the martial saints will be entangled and difficult to escape.

Even outside, there are tens of thousands of soldiers on standby to support.

This is a killing game, a dead game.

Six Davids, a total of 120 people were divided into six teams, and they entered the Wuwu Lane respectively and searched from six directions.

A figure of golden armor also walked quickly in search of it.

The Wuwu Lane is famous and not small, but it is actually not very big. Under the intention to search, 120 people spent half a day, enough to complete the search, not to mention that these people have undergone rigorous training and there are still fans Refer to the topographic map of Wuxiang.

As time passed, Chen Zong adjusted his status as much as possible.

Footsteps!

Chen Zong's ear moved slightly. He heard the sound of footsteps, very subtle, but it was being amplified a little bit. Although the amplitude was not obvious, Chen Zong could be sure and incomparably sure that this was not an auditory hallucination.

Moreover, the sound of footsteps seems to be only one, in the ears of ordinary people or ordinary title warriors, it is true, but it is not in the ear of Chen Zong.

It was a neat and consistent pace, the same lightness and weight when landing, the same speed of lifting, and the same range of steps, just like a whole.

"Twenty..." Chen Zong secretly said, his eyes brightened.

The sound of the footsteps of the twenty people was exactly the same. It sounded like the same person was speaking. This kind of patience immediately reminded Chen Zong of the Six Guardians.

"Ming Guangwei?"

"Or other?"

Chen Zong secretly guessed.

Yesterday, I had already seen the strength of Mingguangwei. It was not easy to defeat them if I had to break through myself.

And ten Mingguangwei teams have already been comparable to the top title warriors, so if 20 Mingguangwei teams together, it will definitely be stronger.

I don't know which one of the six guards is the 20, but no matter which guard Chen Zong is not afraid of, even if it is the most powerful dragon blood guard among the six guards, Chen Zong also has resistance and even kill confidence.

Confidence comes from strength.

It's coming!

The footsteps of the twenty people were getting closer and closer. Through the footsteps, Chen Zong made a judgment, judging the distance of the other party approaching here.

And myself, he is waiting for the opportunity, waiting for an optimal time to shoot, and killing and killing the other party as much as possible.