Sword God

The eyes turn, and the yin and yang manifest.

All mysteries seem to be revealed under this pair of mysterious eyes, with nothing to hide.

Suddenly, Chen Zong only felt that a pair of terrifying eyes, with an indescribable power, penetrated the void and the world, breaking through time and space as if emerging from the deepest part of the Nine Nether Purgatory, staring.

Just at the moment of staring at each other, Chen Zong was struck by lightning, only feeling his eyes were pierced and broken by those indescribable horror eyes, and the terrifying will was like rushing into his own sea of ​​gods. .

It seems as if the torrent is breaking the embankment, as if the sea is flowing, as if the falling star falls.

Irresistible!

Suddenly, Chen Zong only felt his sea of ​​gods, as if to be shattered, and seemed to be torn apart in an instant.

The whole head was like being bombarded by a thunder hammer, with a headache and a buzz in the ears, and it was extremely uncomfortable. The whole consciousness became confused, and the eyes of Venus were indistinguishable.

Such a pair of eyes, the black lacquer is as deep as a black hole, as if engulfing everything in the world, deep inside, there is a touch of blood, terrible.

So, what kind of eyes are they?

A strong and extreme sense of crisis also breeds from the deepest part of the heart, and the constant impact, as if the tide is violent, is about to swallow and drown himself.

Without any hesitation, with only a little clarity in the soul of the gods, Chen Zong immediately seduces the faint light, and his figure disappears without a trace in a flash.

At the next breath, a terrible black light came as if smashing the void, the tip of which was filled with a fiery red awn, the power was terrible, and the place passed by, the vacuum burst, there was nothing to stop.

boom!

Chen Zong's original standing position was immediately bombarded, so powerful and terrifying as if he could crush the mountain into powder.

However, there wasn’t much noise, and the mountain peak did not collapse under this terrifying force. It was just a few meters in a circle. In a flash, it seemed to be silent and silent, turning into powder and becoming extremely complete. Crushed, and turned into nothingness.

Is really nothing.

Because at that moment, the terrible black light shattered a few meters of the void, and there was a terrible crack in the space. Deep inside, there was a raging wind and lightning, thunder and thunder, but it seemed that there was no sound like a world apart Passed on.

Smash the void!

This is a real smashing of the void, not like a nine-star combat power, only a preliminary crack in space.

The micro-cracks appearing in the preliminary torn space are different from the smashing vacuum.

That is totally two levels, as obvious as the difference between a kitten and a big tiger.

Immediately after that, the void recovered as usual, but the mountain peak lacked a corner out of thin air, and at the next breath, a figure appeared because the speed was too fast to see how he appeared.

It seemed like standing there long ago.

This is a tall figure wearing a three-meter-high armor, exuding a terrifying atmosphere, suppressing the Fangyuan void, not a little bit of waves.

"Just escaped?" The ghost king stared at the place where Chen Zong disappeared. The faint light flashed endlessly, as if looking at where the human race had fleeing.

But the strange thing is that it can't be seen.

It seems to have completely disappeared here.

What is this means?

I couldn't see it, I couldn't find it. The ghost king didn't mean to continue searching, but it was a figure that disappeared and disappeared, leaving only the corner of a mountain that was transformed into nothingness, and there was a wind blowing.

...

On the island of Miguang, the figure of Chen Zong appeared instantly.

As soon as he appeared, the whole person fell to his knees, his hands clasped his head, his face twisted, and his pain was extremely painful.

Within the entire Shenhai, there is a terrible will that is raging, and it is madly striking its own Shenhai, it seems to be the same.

If it hadn't been for several times, it had already become extremely stable and far better than other practitioners. It was afraid that it would be destroyed at once, and it would not have much ability to resist.

Shenhai is very important to the cultivator. It is like the cave house of the soul consciousness. It is like a residence. Once it is broken, the soul consciousness loses its dependence and becomes like a rootless duckweed. It will dissipate easily.

After all, although his own soul is strong, he has not yet practiced to the point of being completely solid, and can't stand the wind and rain.

Therefore, the Shenhai must be guarded and must not be broken.

With a little bit of tough will, Chen Zong gathered his body and sat down cross-legged. Despite his distorted complexion, he twitched because of the pain in the head, but he still did it well.

Go to God!

Push it all!

Suddenly, the consciousness was mobilized with all strength and quickly gathered within the Shenhai.

I saw in the sea of ​​gods, a pair of black lacquer like eyes of a black hole engulfing everything, as if appearing above the void, high above overlooking the life, all tiny as dust ants.

Chen Zong remembered very clearly that it was such a pair of gazes that instantly broke his own eyes of Yin and Yang, carrying the terrifying will, directly blasting into his own sea of ​​gods, trying to bring his own gods The sea broke and shattered.

If it hadn't been for its own sea after many evolutions, it would have been consolidated and solid again and again, and it had already been crushed.

But now, those eyes must be broken, otherwise, they will always hit their own sea of ​​gods, bombard their will, and make themselves feel headache and painful.

This is the state of mystery, which is your own territory. Only you and your avatars can come. When you can deal with those eyes without worrying about being attacked.

The imperial deity went to the extreme, all the consciousness was completely mobilized, and immediately, the consciousness was gathered within the sea of ​​gods, condensed into a figure, and it was the figure of Chen Zong.

The figure looked a little solid, with a white robe, lifelike, as if Chen Zongzhen had shrunk countless times.

At this moment, it seemed that the pain of Shenhai's continuous impact seemed to be relieved a lot, reaching a range that could be fully tolerated.

"Swords come!" A low voice cleared, like thunder billowing.

Suddenly, the heart's swordsmanship shivered and shrank quickly, falling into Chen Zong's hands. The brilliance flowed like water and turned into a long sword. The sword was faint, the sword light was like the dark water of the autumn. .

The heart made up his mind to start his sword.

Suddenly, Jianguang had already broken through the sky, straight through the sky, vertical and horizontal, with the terrifying power of heart and sword and his own strong will, directly killing those terrifying eyes.

Those eyes are made by will.

To defeat it, it is necessary to do it with one's own will.

This is a confrontation between wills.

Sword out, mind sword flow: heartbeat!

In just a moment, dozens of sword shadows were shot through the air, and each sword shadow was all in a heart-pounding style.

Those eyes are just the manifestation of the will of the will, constantly releasing an amazing impact of power, attempting to destroy the Shenhai, and then destroy the spirit of Chen Zong.

Under the sword light, as if being towed, he immediately passively counterattacked.

Evil, tyrannical, and extremely cold will permeate a terrible breath. In an instant, the surroundings become dark and deep, as if there are ghosts, as if the sky is falling apart.

This kind of breath will make people sink into the abyss of darkness and will never end.

It’s just a will, and it’s so arrogant and terrible.

If it is the body of will, how to be arrogant?

I'm afraid I'm in front of him, there is absolutely no resistance or resistance, and I will be really defeated in an instant.

However, it is simply impossible to destroy one's own sea by one will.

Sword!

Facing that terrible will, Chen Zong concentrated all his will power and kept killing.

The hearts are continuous and continuous, and the sword is gleaming, but it is like a long river running unceasingly, surging and surging.

The will is completely condensed on the sword body, and it is constantly attacked.

Heart business begins.

Unknowingly, this new and perfect heartbeat series has been unconsciously raised a little bit, becoming more and more perfect.

As each sword was killed, its trajectory changed silently.

It is no longer the straight forward and backward movement, but a subtle arc trajectory.

As we all know, under the same starting point and ending point, the arc will be longer than the straight line. Then, the time it takes to go from the starting point to the ending point through the arc should also be longer than the straight line.

In this way, it is equivalent to a relatively slow speed.

However, at this moment, the speed of each heart-shaped chain of swords killed by the arc sword light is more than 10% faster than before.

This is a mystery, a mystery that follows the mind and the sword. There is no need to think too much about how to produce the sword. You only need to follow a sense in the mind.

As if it were natural, no thought, no thought, no thought.

The heart is a sword, the meaning is a sword, the body is a sword, the sword is a sword.

The mystery of mind and body sword is interpreted to the extreme in this moment.

Deep inside, there seemed to be a surge of cheering emotions.

The arc of Jianguang became more and more obvious, but the speed of sword increased more and more.

The power condensed in each sword is also unconsciously becoming stronger and stronger, and the will will be strengthened accordingly.

The trade-offs are long and short.

This is Chen Zong's Divine Sea, which is the home court. Those eyes with manifestation of will are like visitors. Once they are consumed, they cannot be replenished, and will be continuously consumed and finally disappear.

However, it is difficult to say whether or not it will be possible until that time.

Chen Zong didn't think much, or even had any thoughts, but continued to produce swords with his heart.

With no thoughts, no thoughts, no thoughts, every sword returns to its original nature.

Sword!

Suddenly, those extremely evil eyes were completely broken away, and turned into the last torrent of will. Shenhai made a crunching sound, which seemed to be overwhelmed.

crisis!

A huge sense of crisis suddenly appeared, directly impacting Chen Zong's soul and creeps.

Without any thoughts or thoughts, with the deepest instinct of the soul of the soul, the sword light suddenly erupted.

The sword light, like a half-moon arc, was killed from all directions, as if it was a parabola of countless different angles, but the final landing point was the same place, and suddenly an unparalleled power burst through all.