Sword God

"kill!"

The Zihuan burning ruins swept away. Suddenly, the mist demon was ignited like a flaming fire, and within a short time of ten breaths, it turned into nothingness, leaving only a grain of mist.

Chen Zong put away Wu Jing without any pause and moved forward quickly.

Fortunately, it was only one encounter with the mist demon, and the others were mist demon.

Through the treasures donated by Tiangong Elder, Chen Zong knew that he had left the island of Tiangong Elder for nearly half a year. In the past six months, Chen Zong has been constantly advancing in the mist and glare, and he does not know how to go. How many miles.

In fact, according to his own speed, it is enough to cross the sea of ​​maze, but this sea of ​​maze is like a huge natural labyrinth. It feels like a straight line, but in fact it has shifted its direction unknowingly. Where is it going?

"Oh, I didn't expect to see a newcomer." A voice seemed to sound suddenly with a playful voice, a bit frivolous, but it seemed to have a kind of madness, suddenly called Chen Zong creepy, there was a kind of encounter with the fog The sense of crisis exploded deep inside.

Almost at the moment when the sound sounded, Chen Zong extended the Tianfeng Wuxiang body method to the extreme, and only felt a sharp light with the ultimate killing force, flew past the original place, smashing the residual image.

Chen Zong instantly affirmed that this is a cultivator's shot against himself, and his strength is very strong.

As for why you shot yourself, do you still need to find a reason?

Staying in this misty sea for a long time, facing all kinds of dangers every day, unable to leave like a day for ten, one hundred years or even thousands of years, what you see when you open your eyes is heavy fog and endless glare, no one can stand it, Even if the tenacity is tough, there will be times of madness or even madness.

Great change of mind and distorted temperament!

After avoiding the attack, Chen Zong went forward without hesitation and never looked back.

Because of the power of that blow, it made you feel palpitations, which is enough to show that the other party's strength is very strong, and it is not something that you can now contend with.

"It's really funny that a ants entering the holy realm can avoid me a blow." The playful voice came into Chen Zong's ear again with a trace of cold smile.

The terrifying and terrible killing force came, and Chen Zong shuddered. The feeling of horror emerged from the deepest part of the body.

Without hesitation, Chen Zong broke out the few remaining spiritual martial forces, which caused a sudden increase in speed. Immediately, he also exhibited the imperial god on the law and summoned the small imperial god soldiers, so that the speed increased again.

However, the fierce killing opportunity followed closely like a tarsal maggot, and was not dropped at all, but accelerated as his speed increased.

"It's not bad. In a later stage of entering the sanctuary, the eighth stage, it could explode faster than Samsung's half-step saint. It really surprised me. It seems that there must be some big secrets in your body." The joking voice once again passed into Chen Zong's ear, implying an indescribable chill and cruelty.

It's like a perverted gentleman who likes to kill people slowly in order to seek happiness.

The sense of crisis was extremely strong, and Chen Zong was terrified. He had to, but had to come up with the secret of the rate of increase.

This secret treasure, the elderly Tiangong gave him a total of three, not want to give more, but the refining of these secret treasures is not easy, the materials required are quite unusual, so limited.

There is not much left for Tiangong old man himself.

However, Chen Zong inherited Tianhuo's refining recipe and thousands of years of experience in refining the old man. If he has the right materials, he can also try to refining it.

Now, the most important thing is to escape, escape from this strong man who is trying to hunt himself.

The power of the secret treasure was excited, and suddenly formed a silver light to cover his body, and the power poured into his body endlessly, as if injecting a powerful force, directly increasing his speed again.

"Oh, the secret of the increase in speed, it seems that you have a lot of good things in this little ant." The playful voice sounded again: "It can have a speed of four stars and half steps."

Chen Zong was more horrified.

The previous fog demon throws it away at this speed, but this time, it was chased by the other party.

"genius……"

"No, you are a peerless arrogant, the most outstanding peerless arrogant, you have already surpassed the Feng Wang Pagoda. With your ability, you can at least detonate the colorful ceiling."

"A top peerless arrogant like you, someone I like best."

The last few words, with an indescribable and addictive thrill, suddenly called Chen Zong creepy, shuddered all over his body, goose bumps, cold.

This is a perversion. If you fall into its hands, there will be no good ending. Chen Zong is very determined about his feelings.

However, the speed is now the fastest, and the power of the secret treasure can't last too long.

But as long as there is a hint of hope, Chen Zong will not give up.

The man followed like a tarsal maggot, but didn't shoot immediately, and it seemed to be observing Chen Zong, as if observing a prey. How to play with this in his heart prey.

It’s not easy to see such a top-notch peerless arrogance, especially if you have been trapped here for thousands of years.

This would be a good toy, and now, it’s time for your own pastime. After a while, wait for the other party’s all means to be put into play, and then take it back to life, slowly make up and play slowly, In order to solve his loneliness for many years.

I only hope to stick to it for a few more years, otherwise, it is not easy to meet a new person.

Last time, it was twenty years ago.

The power of the secret treasure is exhausted, but Chen Zong did not take out the third secret treasure, because even if the secret treasure increases his speed, the other party can follow him closely, and it is very relaxed, completely playing with himself, then, Whether or not to use the secret treasure growth rate is not important.

Chen Zong even stopped the outbreak of Lingwu's power, and his speed dropped again.

Immediately, Xiao Yu Shenbing also automatically separated from his feet and wrapped around his body.

Chen Zong's speed dropped again and again, and even stopped.

"Oh, did you give up?" The playful voice sounded again, with a trace of dissatisfaction: "Couldn't this be the limit of the little ants, if that's the case, it would be too much fun, if I think someone thinks Not fun, the consequences will be serious."

The last six words, like the ghost wind blowing from the Nine Nether Hell, are filled with extremely amazing coldness and murderousness. It seems that the mist and glare around the surroundings have turned into a dark purgatory, making Chen Zong almost suffocate.

too strong!

This feeling is stronger than that of the elder Tiangong.

My luck this time was really bad. I even encountered such an arrogant cultivator or a perverted cultivator with a distorted mind.

Thinking fast like lightning, Chen Zong is thinking about all possible ways.

But, no solution!

Just like when he was in the city of Miguang, he faced a lot of strong players in the Great Hall of Fame, his own strengths were too different, and he was not an opponent at all.

No solution!

Only with sufficient strength can we hope to get rid of this dilemma.

It's just a pity that his strength is very strong compared to entering the sanctuary, but it's still not enough compared to the half-step saint.

As Chen Zong pondered, there was mist in front of him, and he immediately formed a figure.

The figure was a bloody robe, carrying his hands on his back, long hair fluttering, his eyes narrow and long and sharp, a scar like a knife in the corner of his eyes, a red blood color on his pupils, with a frantic look.

When staring at those eyes, Chen Zong shuddered involuntarily. This tremor was not a fear or a fear, but a reaction of the body's instinct, which originated from the deepest reaction in the body.

very scary!

That look was like a bloody butcher's knife. When it fell on his body, it seemed to be slashed across his skin, straight through the muscles and bones.

I feel like my body is slowly being cut, cut, and late.

Without hesitation, Chen Zong broke out with a strong blow.

Little Royal Soldier!

Mi Xuchang's black sword edge burst into endless black awns in an instant, brilliant to the extreme, all the power of Chen Zong himself was poured into it, and even the power of the soul burst out in an instant, without reservation.

Chen Zong didn't know whether his blow could cause harm to the opponent, but there was no other way.

After this blow, Chen Xiu shot.

After more than two years, Chen Xiu’s cultivation practice has reached the peak level of entering the holy realm, and will reach its limit, and his strength will be more powerful. If he urges the evil eye to kill, it may actually hurt. other side.

As for the possibility of killing, Chen Zong has countless hearts, but he can only fight.

There is no way to go, only so, and let it die.

This sword came out like a black god thunder running through the torn void, carrying all the power and the unparalleled faith carried by Chen Zong.

kill!

The man in a blood-colored robe slightly stunned, but did not expect that a little ant would dare to take the initiative to shoot himself, and his face changed slightly, a little surprised, because he could feel that the power of the blow was very strong.

If you have only one-star combat power, in the face of this blow, I am afraid that it is difficult to resist, and may even be seriously injured or even killed. Even this sword is enough to threaten the half-step Great Saint level of the two-star combat power .

But it is a pity that he is not a one-star or two-star Samsung, but he is far superior.

Although the power of this blow is very strong, it is also very magical, and the means are brilliant, but how is it.

In the face of absolute strength, everything is false.

There was no evasion, just a hand from behind, and the blood-red, wide robe sleeve gently waved, like a trace of dust and light understatement, but in an instant burst of amazing power.

The light that the imperial soldier had transformed into a violent force seemed to be able to smash everything and tore everything. The light became slow in an instant, and immediately stopped. Finally, it stopped in front of the figure of the blood robe. It was resisted by a slender, pale finger.