Sword God

Ghostly, blazing like a volcanic eruption, astonishing as if the sea was flowing, the turbulence swept through, and the sky moved.

Chen Zong could feel that in an instant, the endless arrogance of arrogance came from all directions. He seemed to have become the most unpopular person in the ghost town and was being rejected.

Compared to before, it seems that the spring breeze turned into a violent storm, and it became more and more arrogant.

Malicious!

It was astonishingly malicious and madly struck. A sense of crisis originated from the depth of my heart, as if the spring water was spreading.

However, compared with the previous crisis, this crisis is not so strong.

Ghost King!

Chen Zong knew that it was the ghost king.

Suddenly, the black light shot, a pair of red eyes full of malicious eyes, staring at it, the moment when they looked at Chen Zong's eyes, full of terrible power, the will to destroy and kill.

Last time, this pair of eyes called Chen Zong like a lightning strike, almost collapsed in Shenhai, but this time, Chen Zong's will reached ten percent with the power of heart and sword, and it was much stronger and could withstand .

Even more than 10% of the complete heart is guarded by swordsmanship, Shenhai has been stabilized several times, and it can completely resist the impact of this evil eye and the strong will, without any turmoil.

After those evil eyes gazed, it was a powerful black awn that condensed amazingly, just like a black lightning flash, but it was silent and silent.

Before this blow, Chen Zong had to do everything he could, and finally paid the price of an arm, before he could barely resist.

But this time, it was different.

Chen Zong's eyes stared at the lightning-fast black awn, his eyes condensed slightly, and he could clearly see the lightning-like black awn.

Suddenly, Shicheng's consummate mind became a stream of light, and it instantly penetrated into the ninth-level sacristy in his hand.

The sword trembles, and between the sword's burrows, it emits a sword sound that seems to have originated from the void.

Intentional sword flow: Heartbeat!

One sword was killed, and countless sword lights started from the hilt, tracing the perfect trajectory, killing from all directions, and striking the black awn with great strength.

Originally, the power of Heimao was very condensed. Before that, Chen Zong used all means to break it, and at most it was slightly weakened, just like scraping layers of powder on the surface of the stone.

Those levels cannot simply weaken the other party's attack.

Even if the strength level of the two sides is the same, but one side is as loose as a pile of sand, one side is condensed into a stone. When they collide with each other, the sand will spread out. That stone is at most the surface damage, but the interior is still intact .

Countless sword lights hit directly at the same point of Heimang, and immediately broke them.

Xin Jian Dao Yi reached a perfect power of 10%, Chen Zong also initially mastered the superb skills of practicing sword into silk, and practicing sword into silk, that is naturally an incomparable concentration of strength.

Heimang collapsed, and the ghost king who issued this blow was horrified, staring at the golden blaze above the human race, his face somewhat dignified.

That's not the flower of the extreme, but what is it?

It seems to exceed my own cognition, feeling, and seems to bring some threats to myself.

In just a short time, the strength of this human race has improved so much.

I really deserve to be a fan of atmospheric transport. If you go on like this, maybe after a while, its strength will skyrocket again.

kill!

The killing of the ghost king's heart became stronger and stronger, and the two extreme flowers above him manifested again, using all their strength.

These two extreme flowers, a blood red, are very condensed, just like the essence, just like the real blood flower, filled with amazing gas and blood fluctuations, just like the magma torrent is contained in them, the fluctuations are endless, and will be at any time. Burst out.Devastating.

The other brown polar flower is relatively faint, just a phantom.

However, being able to condense the flower of extreme state means that for that aspect of development to the extreme, as long as you continue to condense.

In that battle of the day, if the two extreme flowers of the ghost king were condensed to a perfect level and turned into substance, the combat power would be even more amazing. Chen Zong and Gong Tianshen were afraid that they could not fight back.

The two extreme flowers, one condensed to perfection, and one just just condensed, such a fighting power, brought a sense of crisis to Chen Zong, but not so strong.

This means that he can already contend with this ghost king.

A sword that smashes the opponent's attack proves that it was put before it, but why not.

That sword also greatly increased Chen Zong's confidence.

During the first confrontation, he was very embarrassed and had to flee.

In the second confrontation, it was in the case of joining forces with Miya Tenjin. That battle used all means by itself, but it was still not badly wounded. Eventually, it needed the help of the will of the world's will to fight back the ghost king.

This is the third confrontation, but he can already fight against one with his own strength.

This is your own progress.

Xinyi Jianliu: Infinite Magic!

A sword stabbed, the sword light was confused, like a dream, the ghost king's will was arrogant, and he couldn't help being affected.

Shi Chengwei's heart and swordsmanship are more and more amazing.

Vaguely, the ghost king seemed to return to the battlefield of blood and fire, after countless battles and countless killings.

The ghost claws broke through the sky, and the dark claws were very concentrated, the sound was subtle, and the sky was broken.

Heartbeat!

A sword was swung out, the sword light trail spread, smashing ghost claws.

This sword is really suitable for breaking tricks.

As for the swordsmanship of the combination of Fenghuolei and Dao Yi and Yin Yang Dao Chen, Chen Zong did not intend to perform it, because of insufficient power, he could not threaten the ghost king.

Only the mind and sword flow of the mind of Kendo can threaten the ghost king and make him afraid.

Fight battle battle!

Sure enough, raising the power of the top-level Taoism to the state of perfection is equivalent to condensing the level of a flower of extreme state.

After the Ninth Grade Sacrificial Artifact was integrated into the mind and sword sense, its power was greatly improved, just as if it had reached a semi-artifact level.

The sword came out of the endless light, the sword shadow was endless, each sword showed an arc trajectory, but the speed of the sword was several times faster than the straight line, and it continued to kill the ghost king from all directions.

This ghost king's claws are extremely hard and sharp, as tough and tough as a half-artifact, and collide with the long sword in Chen Zong's hand again and again, bursting out countless sparks, and the sound of gold and iron sympathy stirred.

The more fighting, the more hearty Chen Zong is, which is different from the feeling of being beaten before. You can wield the sword freely, and the sword will be more condensed, even with the will, more condensed. .

The will is like thick iron, constantly beating, removing impurities a little bit, and turning into fine iron.

Will, among the spirit gods, is the part of God.

By sharpening your will to the extreme, you can condense the flower of extreme state.

If you can condense a flower of extreme state, and cooperate with the heart and mind of ten percent of perfection, it is equal to the level of two flowers of extreme state, and the combat power will be greatly improved.

However, it is extremely difficult to condense the flower of extreme state.

But for this human race, the ghost king suddenly became extremely angry, and the power of the entire ghost city followed the riots, which turned into a raging wave of huge waves.

Boom!

Under the cold and dark giant waves, the ghost king's momentum surged. Immediately, a series of cold storms were swallowed into the body by the ghost king, and his body skyrocketed by half a meter. A battle armor seemed to be inflated. Muscles burst.

The slight red light spread out between the gaps of the battle armor, filled with an amazingly hot breath, which seems to contain magma fire.

breath!

The breath of the ghost king suddenly soared by 30%.

Obviously, a special method was used.

The reason why we did not use these methods to increase combat power before is because of the environment.

Today, being in a ghost town is the territory of the ghost clan, with massive and powerful forces of the ghost clan permeating it.

Chen Zong's face was more dignified, but the light in his eyes was more condensed, and deep inside, there was a hint of excitement.

Fanatic excitement, shocking fighting intention, Chongxiao's sword intention, like the calmness of ice.

Self-comfort!

Without hesitation, Chen Zong inspired his self-comfort, mastered all his own strength, and mastered the surroundings.

Heartland!

In an instant, the domain of the heart was compressed by Chen Zong to a ten-meter square.

The forces of ghost races that have come under constant pressure and oppression have been offset one after another, and they cannot really affect Chen Zong.

war!

Ghost King shot, hit, and suddenly torn the void to kill.

Compared with the previous silent attack, this blow is amazing, accompanied by heavy roars and roars of the evil spirits, which impacts the spiritual will, and its power and destructive power increase by more than 50%.

Chen Zong’s look remained the same, his figure was erratic, the yin and yang were indefinite and indefinite, and turned into imaginary. With the flow of mind and sword, he guided the unloading force, avoiding this violent blow, only to see the dark void, directly torn There was a terrible and huge rift, gang wind roared, fierce thunder.

Chen Zong glanced, and he felt calm and unaffected in his self-comfort.

The Yin-Yang Wujian body method is exerted to the extreme, as if it is floating on the edge of the void, and the body is constantly changing between the virtual and the real, making this ghost king more difficult to grasp.

Heartbeat!

Unbelievable!

Heart is infinite!

Xinyi Jianliu's three-style sword moves alternately, attacking the ghost king from all directions.

The power of each sword is extremely strong. Unless the will of the ghost king is very condensed, it cannot be resisted at all. Rao is so, and there are constant sword wounds on his body.

However, as soon as the injury appears, you only need to absorb the strength here to quickly recover.

"Human race, here is my realm. This injury has no effect on the king at all." The ghost king roared repeatedly while waving his claws.

Suddenly, the ghost claws spread across the sky, spreading in all directions and covering everything.

The light of the unicorn on the forehead of the ghost king flashes violently, the red light shines, and quickly spreads to the tip of the unicorn, condensing into a point.

Blaze!

A red light like a hair flashed out of the unicorn instantly.

fast!

Extremely fast!

Incomparably fast!

Even with the cooperation of self-comfort and the realm of heart, it is almost absolute control over the surroundings, and it can only vaguely capture this trace of red light.

That red light, the strength is extremely condensed, and the void is erased directly wherever it passes.

Not being torn, but being erased. Those are two concepts, as if they disappeared directly, and cannot be recovered.

Creepy!

The ultimate crisis!

Even the self-comfortable state could not contain the thrilling, intense crisis, and Chen Zongmei's heart beat beating wildly, and his heart was not controlled wildly, almost forced to withdraw from self-comfortable state.