Sword God

The 9th Army of the Xuantian Legion, although the Shenxuanjun ranks first, but the Shenxuanjun has fewer personnel, and the other 8th Army has more personnel. Among them, there are many leaders with high strength and high talents, even among them Compared with the elite, it is not too much to let.

A young man with a scar in the corner of his eye, from Wang Xuanjun, named Li Wu complained.

The other eight armies of the Xuantian Legion are different from the Shenxuanjun, or the killing department of the Shenxuanjun.

In the Shenxuanjun killing department, the name is not spoken, only the code name.

The War Department, the Royal Department and the other eight troops are called by name.

Li Wuyu stared at Chen Zong with a sensational smile on his lips, and whispered: "The elite of the Shen Xuanjun's killing department, let me measure your ability."

The Shenxuanjun Killing Department, often referred to as the elite gathering place of the Xuantian Legion, will naturally also cause dissatisfaction with some highly talented and arrogant people.

They feel that they are not weaker than each other at all, and may even be stronger.

Not to mention, there is still a secret in the other party.

Regardless of whether it is low-level, middle-level or high-level, it is good to be a treasure, and it is useful for yourself.

In an instant, Li Wu complained that the body method broke out, and turned into a violent wind with an amazing roar, shaking the world and terrifyingly, rushing towards Chen Zong.

The trees and trees on the left and right sides were crushed by the gust of wind and turned into powder hut, and the ground was cut open, and the sand and stones flew into powder humps, like a mad tornado rushing straight ahead, extremely violent.

This kind of momentum, the ordinary five levels of sainthood have no resistance.

However, Chen Zong was still practicing, and he didn't mean to get up. Li Wu complained a flash of light on his face.

It seems that it's time to practice. If it is forced, it will only be repulsed by the practice, and no matter how it is left, it will not escape this dead end.

kill!

Li Wu complains that there is no such thing as waiting for the other party to complete the practice and then contend with him. On the battlefield, there is no such opportunity and thought to deal with the void demons. That is pure death.

Even those who belong to the Xuantian Legion are not real enemies, but they are also enemies at this moment, and they are enemies fighting for opportunities. Of course, they must not have any idea of ​​keeping their hands.

kill!

The gusty wind roared, destroying everything and destroying everything. Li Wu complained with one palm. The gusty wind suddenly condensed and turned into an angry dragon, wanting to bombard Chen Zong in an instant.

Li Wu complained that the cultivation practice was in the early stage of entering the Sacred Realm, and the exercises he practiced were also of the highest grade, and the level was not low, and his strength was much stronger than the ordinary early stage of entering the Sacred Realm.

This blow was enough to kill the ordinary five-fold initial stage of the Holy Land in an instant.

When the violent wind and the raging dragon were about to hit Chen Zong, Chen Zong's eyes suddenly opened, and a burst of cold light appeared, and there seemed to be a vast expanse of vastness in the depths of his eyes.

The Red Jail Flame Sword produced a sword in an instant, and a sword was killed.

Lightning breaks the mountain!

Jianguang turned into a violent thunder and lightning, as if to smash the mountains, violent to the extreme.

Although this sword is very powerful, it still can't stop Li Wu complaining of the wind and anger dragon bombardment. After all, Chen Zong shot a little hastily.

But there is no need to completely block it, just block it for a moment.

Lightning is the dust!

Magic Luo nine changes!

Two kinds of body styles were displayed continuously. Chen Zong bypassed the raging wind and angered the dragon and killed with a sword.

Extreme heart sword style!

This sword, which is extremely fast and extremely shocking, was also surprised at Li Wu complaint.

"Some skill." Li Wuli smiled coldly, his long knife jumped back suddenly, and the knife fell, the knife was fierce, and contained countless killing opportunities.

This knife seemed to break the void in front of it, and slaughter everything.

Li Wu complained, but he didn't have any plans to keep his hands, as if Chen Zong was regarded as a void demon, and he did his best.

A kill!

The murderous intent came, making Chen Zong's hair stand upright and his hair was horrified.

Sure enough, it was the peerless arrogance that was selected, it was really amazing.

The reason why the Tianxuanjun’s Tianjiao was so quickly defeated was that he had unexpectedly exerted the Yuanhuan relationship.

Otherwise, it is inevitable that it is necessary to play against each other to be able to distinguish the outcome.

Lifeless sword style!

Strong and unmatched killing intentions engulfed on the body of the sword, violently killed, rushing to thunder and lightning.

The sword and the sword collided instantaneously, and the terrifying power oscillated away through the sword body.

Chen Zong couldn't help but take three steps back.

In cultivation practice, the gap between yourself and the other party is obvious. If it is not Daxuan Yuan Jue's breakthrough to the twenty-first floor in time, it will make the body of the Holy Power more and more pure and powerful. live.

Li Wu complained even more surprised, he was blocked by a lore.

But he responded extremely quickly, without any hesitation. The sword light flashed into nine violent kills. In a flash, the nine sword lights turned into eighty-one roads, covering Chen Zongzhou's body. Every knife was fierce. Amazing, sharp and terrifying, but a pure knife of killing, no extra gorgeous.

Daoguang tears the void, as if to break Chen Zong's body, making Chen Zong creepy.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong shrank the realm of heart to within a hundred meters.

Four hundred meters contracted to one hundred meters, everything became clearer, completely controlled by Chen Zong.

Eighty-one knife light, eighty-one track.

Chen Zong looked solemn, with a sword in his hand, covered by the realm of the heart, he controlled the sword in his hand with his heart, and the speed of the sword was extraordinary.

In an instant, I saw Chen Zong waving his sword.

It looks like a sword, mediocre, but it is a nine hundred ninety-one sword, blocking the eighty-one sword lights, each sword light is powerful, so that Chen Zong has to quickly release the force, the ground is guided by the impact of power, Fragmented.

This move was blocked by Chen Zong again, Li Wu complained even more surprised.

Mingxiu is not as good as himself, and there is a big difference, but he can block his own swordsmanship. Is this the ability of the god Xuanjun to kill the elite?

No, I will never be worse than the elite of the Shenxuan Army.

The long knife once again broke into the air, changing its shape, and surrounding it.

Overlapping silhouettes, staggered swords and lights, turned into a heavenly net, turned into swords and purgatory.

Nine swords!

Nine ways!

Eighty-one knife!

Eighty-one!

Immediately, it was transformed into nine figures and nine swords to kill.

It is even more mysterious and unpredictable.

But under the envelope of the realm of mind, all trajectories were mastered by Chen Zong, and there was nothing to escape.

Although it was very difficult, in the end, Chen Zong was all resisted.

"It was all blocked." Li Wuhu was shocked to the extreme. Although it seemed that it was not easy for the other party to resist, he still resisted.

"Take me this knife again!" The words Mori, killing the confidential cloth, and the terrifying chill erupted in an instant.

The sword that gathers the strength of the whole body is extremely terrifying.

kill!

Chen Zong was suddenly horrified. Under the heart domain, he could feel the horror of this knife more clearly, as if to split the heart domain, split the world, and split himself.

The earth is burning!

Without hesitation, Chen Zongshi exhibited the strongest sword.

The vitality of fire in the heart of the 100-meter heart was absorbed in a moment and blended into this sword. The fire was bright and blazing, extremely violent, and the high temperature was burning and turned into ashes.

With this sword, Li Wu complained that his face had changed greatly, and he felt a great threat.

Swords and knives collided countless times in an instant, and the terrifying power struck in all directions and shattered.

The violent impact of Peiran Moyu made Chen Zong couldn't help retreating, and Li Wufu couldn't stop retreating.

Every step crushed the ground, leaving behind deep potholes, but at the same time when the two retreated, they also moved at the same time, the sword was killed, and the sword light was broken.

With a quick step, Chen Zong's body swept sharply, and his long sword waved.

Martial Arts!

The three strokes were successively killed, and in a flash turned into a thunderstroke martial arts style.

The sword came to hand, even though it was not as powerful as the fire, but there were no flaws between the changes, which were endless and varied. For a time, Li Wu complained that he could only parry.

However, Li Wu complains that the knife is extremely superb. Each knife pursues the ultimate lethality. It seems simple, but it is amazingly mysterious. It is a knife that has been sharpened by the life and death of the Void Demon. It adapts quickly and constantly blocks Chen Zong’s Swordsmanship, and opportunistically counterattack.

Chen Zong is also not in a hurry, his opponent is powerful, and his skill is superb, and his sword is strong. It is a very good target for sharpening.

With the pressure brought by Li Wu complaint to himself, Chen Zong is constantly sharpening himself and stimulating his own potential, and intends to take himself a step further.

But Li Wu complained that he had a different idea. He wanted to kill Chen Zong as soon as possible, seize the other party's secret treasure, and then kill more people.

Martial Arts!

Chen Zong, the foundation of Taoism, Martial Arts, and his continuous unfolding, again and again and again, under the pressure of the life-and-death crisis of Li Wufu's sword technique, he felt refined.

Lei Wuwu!

Martial of Fire!

Sword of Martial Arts!

The four basic Daoism and martial arts are all alternately displayed, but each time they are displayed, the order will be disrupted.

The more fighting, the more ugly Li Wu complained face, clearly his own cultivation is much higher than the other party, but can not kill him.

shame!

Take a deep breath, a force agitates in an instant, the rage is amazing, the breath soars into the sky, a long shadow ghost is condensed in the sky, exuding an incomparable horror that destroys all vitality.

"Tu Ling's Sword!"

Without hesitation, Li Wu complained of attacking secret methods, Xeon's sword.

Killed with a knife, and slaughtered all the creatures in the world, it shocked Chen Zong to the extreme.

The power of this knife is at least 50% stronger than that of Li Wu complained before.

Chen Zong sweated upright, his hair was horrified, his eyes narrowed, and a little cold mandrel emerged from the depth of his pupil.

The power of this knife seems to exceed the upper limit that he can resist.

The power of silver light!

Without hesitation, Chen Zong directly urged the power of the mid-level secret treasure silver light arm, and a silver light instantly appeared, covering the right arm like flowing water. A very peculiar force permeates the entire right arm. It seems to make the right arm lose all weight in an instant, and it becomes extremely light and extremely flexible.

The power of silver light!

This can only last for three breaths. The three breaths are actually very short, and they pass by in a flash.

But for the strong, the three interest rates are not short-lived enough to make many moves.

Chen Zong did not waste time, seizing this precious three breaths, and killed with a sword.