Sword God

In the lava field, magma shines in all directions like the sun's rays. It is red, bright and dazzling, and it continues to diffuse an amazing hot breath. The invisible hot breath is like a hot wind. Burning inside out.

But everyone is not an ordinary cultivator, even in the holy realm, they can be regarded as geniuses, and they have resisted the influence of this hot breath and stood still.

The figure flew by like a wind, and ran fast on the lava ground, quickly heading towards the opposite side.

Here, they are banned from air and unable to fly.

However, everyone can use their skills at a slow pace.

If you continue to move forward without encountering the opponent, you will drive straight in, attack the opponent's fortress directly, and break it to win.

But things are not so ideal.

Four small black dots appeared on the opposite side, quickly enlarged and quickly approached.

Four people from the Juwu team.

Juwu, Yanshan, Chuanyun, Tianchen.

Ju Wu used a long-handled bronze battle axe, which was very domineering and shocking on his shoulders, with a clear smile on his face, as if he had mastered everything. Halberd, everything about you is under my control."

Ju Wu knows the celestial halberd very well and judges that the celestial halberd will follow this path.

After all, who is the first strongest and second strongest in the halberd team, he is clear.

Snow Sword and Hanming Gun are in the lava field, it is estimated that they can not fully exert their strength, so only the halberd takes this path.

Moreover, he is also accurate, the sky halberd will certainly bring the weakest inanimate sword, and even a group of four, these are all expected.

As for who the other two are, it’s not easy to determine, but that’s not important. What’s important is that the halberd can be intercepted here and divided into different levels.

"Then how." Sky Halberd's expression did not change in half, Ju Wu knew himself and would judge his choice, then in turn, why did he not understand the other party, knowing that the other party would do so.

Everything is expected by each other.

Tian Zhen Chu Zhongyang stared at Chen Zong, and within his eyes, a trace of murderous opportunity condensed and rotated.

"Captain, I'm going to shoot." Yan Shan roared, and his extremely strong weapon was a fiery red heavy knife, filled with a fiery breath, as if echoing the scorching breath of this lava field.

The eyes through the clouds are sharp to the extreme, staring at the four people of Chen Zong, sweeping them one by one, there is a hunter's look at the prey, he is like an eagle wing, using a long bow as a weapon, superb archery.

"Sky Halberd, please accept failure." Ju Wu shouted, and the long-handed battle axe suddenly waved. The amazing light seemed to divide the sky into two. The axe fell heavily, and it burst out in an instant. The astonishing power is like an axe that will break the sky.

On the outside, at most, it is to learn from each other, and no heavy hands are allowed, otherwise it will be a violation of military regulations.

But there is no such concern here, and you can shoot unreservedly and enjoy the battle, even if you kill the other party, it will not really die after all.

The moment the giant martial art shot, the sky halberd also exploded in strength, a halberd turned in the air, and suddenly turned, bringing a hurricane-like violent might to be slammed out.

Hard hit!

Both of them were in the later stage of the Seventh Cultivation of the Holy Realm. The Taoism was all intermediate-level Taoism, and they both realized the five-turn, one shot, even if they were not full-strength, it was also terrible and amazing.

The scorching breath around him was suddenly stirred, horrifying the storm, and wreaking havoc.

Everyone had to retreat, otherwise it would be affected.

This impact collision is the collision of the celestial halberd and the giant martial arts, and also the collision of the euphorbia and the tomahawk. The terrifying sound is resounding in all directions, the golden iron symphony is extremely harsh, as if the metal thunder exploded in the ear, and the air was cracked. .

"Sky Halberd, take me another axe!" Ju Wu shouted violently, and the sound of the thunder exploded, tumbling, and the sound waves were heavy. Immediately, the axe burst into a terrifying light, simple and profound, and strong and domineering.

cut!

"How about a hundred axes!" Sky Halberd smiled coldly, his voice pierced through the golden cracked stone, and the Halberd was killed in the sky, like a thousand horses and horses.

"Die to me." Yan Shan slammed his heavy knife suddenly, and the crimson flame suddenly burned on the knife body, slashing in the air, as if cutting off the mountains, killing three people directly.

The knife was crimson, and it was more than ten meters long. It seemed to cut off all three people in front and burn them to ashes.

"It's you who is dying!" the Demon Storm shouted, and there was a shocking fiery breath around his body. It seemed to be burning, and he immediately waved it out, and the crimson palm prints kept bombarding.

Ten ways!

Twenty!

Thirty!

Every palmprint is condensed with a terrifying fiery power, bombarded, and can crush mountains.

In an instant, hundreds of palm prints came out, and after smashing the blade of light of more than ten meters, it turned into a palm print and the river flowed endlessly, blasting towards Yanshan and Chu Zhongyang.

Chuanyun has already cast his body and retreated. He started with a strong bow and pulled to the full string. The astonishing sharp arrow locked Yanshan far away.

When Chuanyun's fingers were loosened, the arrow turned into a burst of aurora piercing the sky, and the shooting of everything was broken, making Yanshan creepy and his eyebrows jumping suddenly. The whole person seemed to be penetrated like a horror.

"Leave it to me." A voice whizzed like a light smoke and passed into Yanshan's ears, so that Yanshan could rest in peace.

It was red smoke, shot.

In one shot, the long whip danced like a dragon snake, with a body shaped like a red mist, rippling in all directions.

I saw that the long whip was transformed into countless silk threads, which were laid out in layers, like water waves rippling in all directions, and entangled one after another, so that the speed of the arrows through the sky and earth slowly decreased, and the flying demon flew.

Chuanyun immediately bowed and shot the second arrow.

Chu Zhongyang raised his hand and pointed it out. Suddenly, the fiery red finger strength was highly condensed, emitting a dazzling light like magma, and filled with an incredibly hot breath, which was instantly shot and killed, so that Chen Zong looked dignified.

The last battle was still in the Xuanyuan Dynasty realm. At that time, both sides had just broken through into the Holy Realm. The martial arts displayed by Chu Zhongyang at that time were also self-created Taoist fusion martial arts.

But now this finger is not, but a pure meaning of the meaning of fire, because Chu Zhongyang also understands that at this stage, the development of the morality should be the main, not the integration of the morality.

Only when the Taoism is continuously developed and the application is truly mastered, and then integrated, is the right way.

Even though it is not a fusion of Taoism and morality, it is pure fire morality, but the power of this finger is stronger, and its fire morality is not a low-level morality, but a middle-level morality. The power is amazing.

In terms of the Tao of fire, although Chen Zong has also achieved four rounds, it is only a low-level Taoism, and there is still a big gap in power.

Chen Zong did not intend to fight Chu Zhongyang in a protracted battle and was killed with a sword.

Extreme heart sword style!

This is a sword of the three-turn heart kendo, extremely fast, such as a streamer breaking through the sky, a sword rises, it is from the heart, and the speed of the sword is amazing.

This sword is extremely fast, extremely fast, unparalleled.

And, its strength is very cohesive.

Chu Zhongyang's finger was penetrated in an instant, and the sword's light was like a broken bamboo killing Chu Zhongyang, making Chu Zhongyang's face change greatly.

When it comes to cultivation practice, Chu Zhongyang is also in the early four stages of entering the holy realm, which is the same as Chen Zong. However, because of the cultivation practice, Chen Zong is inferior to Chu Zhongyang in the power of cultivation together.

After all, the Great Xuan Yuan Jue cannot be compared with the Xuan Wang Jing Shi Jue.

But this sword gave Chu Zhongyang a creepy feeling, as if the whole person had to be penetrated.

High-level Dao Yixin Kendo Dao reaches three turns, that power is even more terrifying.

"Zhenyang lore!" Chu Zhongyang shook his fingers with a low voice, and there was a light shining in the palm of his hand, like a small blaze of the sun, exuding amazing heat and high temperature.

Zhenyang Daoyi!

This is a kind of Yang's Daoism, but it is a high-level Daoism, and it is equally enlightened to the three revolutions, and its power is not inferior to that of the heart.

boom!

The ray of Zhenyang, the size of the baby's fist, instantly blasted out, radiating an extremely intense light, shining in all directions.

Chen Zong's figure flickered, the magical Luo Jiu changed, the eight figures were interlaced, and the truth and the truth were difficult to distinguish between true and false, and they approached Chu Zhongyang in an instant.

Red light!

A sword under the meaning of the four-turn fire, the speed of the sword is astonishing, and it bursts out like a red streamer. Vaguely, Chen Zong actually felt that the burning breath around him seemed to be pulled.

Only now, in the battle of life and death, there is no time to feel the enlightenment.

Compared with that day, Chu Zhongyang's strength has improved a lot, and Chen Zong's strength has also improved a lot.

Both of them are worldly arrogant, both are record-breaking people, with strong strength and perseverance, and a fierce battle begins.

Chen Zong practiced basic martial arts such as the martial arts of the wind, the martial arts of the thunder, the martial arts of the sword, and the martial arts of fire, and all of them were cultivated to the great success. Alternate freely.

Windless!

The speed of the sword is extremely fast, and the sound is subtle, making it hard to notice.

Wind destroys the city!

Suddenly, the power erupted, like a hurricane crossing and destroying the city, terrifying.

Lightning strike!

Each sword and every trick are applied alternately, fast, strong, ruthless and accurate.

Between handovers, there is no flaw.

Countless sword lights, red, cyan, and purple came out one after another, making Chu Zhongyang's expression greatly changed.

Chu Zhongyang, a contemporary peerless arrogant, naturally understands the importance of foundation. He also has three basic Taoism and martial arts, because he understands three types of Taoism.

Zhenyang Daoyi!

Flame fire!

Gale Dao!

However, Chen Zong even realized four kinds of Taoism, which shocked Chu Zhongyang and had an unspeakable emotion.

Moreover, the opponent's four basic Taoism, martial arts, and martial arts are all cultivated to Dacheng, and they are only one of them to Dacheng, and the other two are small.

At this point, Chen Zong was completely compared.

Not reconciled!

In the heart of Chu Zhongyang, there is a strong unwillingness. Oneself is the strongest arrogance in the world. No one can compare with oneself. How can a person of lower age be qualified to compare with oneself, how to surpass oneself.

That is impossible.

Heart fire is burning, Chu Zhongyang's eyes burst into a breath of breath, as if to penetrate the world.