Sword God

Above the sky, Chen Zong's gaze swept away, and immediately turned into a sword light tearing through the sky, flew out at an alarming speed, and quickly went to the army of ghost races.

The colorful barrier also resisted the army of ghost races, but it has reached its limit, and a series of fine cracks began to appear on it, and it seemed that it would break apart at any time.

Xin Jian Dao Yi transformed into the supreme heart of the sword, the power increased greatly, under the imperial prince, Chen Zong's speed was faster than before, as if aurora flew through the sky, and the ghost Senjero was instantly thrown away open.

The distance of tens of thousands of meters is nothing to Chen Zong at this moment, but it is close in a short time.

cut!

Chen Zong struck out with a sword, and a thin, silk-like sword burst into the sky in a flash, killing more than a hundred meters long, like a silky light, but the speed was extremely fast.

It was only a moment when the sword silk of more than one hundred meters approached the Guizu Legion. The strong body of the Guizu under the sword silk was more fragile than thin paper and was easily torn and cut off.

A sword!

Just a sword practice became a killer, and hundreds of ghost races were killed. Hundreds of essential spirits came to Chen Zong and fell into Chen Zong's body.

In an instant, all of these hundreds of essential essences were absorbed by Chen Zong Refining and Chemicals to improve their physical training.

The reason why Chen Zong did not retain the recovery of the injury or the recovery of strength is that hundreds of original essence qi for the present self, whether it is healing or recovering strength, are not enough to see, and the effect is not good.

After all, his level of power is high.

As for the injury, if it is an ordinary injury, it cannot affect itself at all. If it is a serious injury, as before, even a thousand sources of essence energy will not have much effect.

Tasks have their limits, the higher the level of their own, the more obvious the limits of things.

But now, it is still possible to improve physical cultivation and cultivation.

Like a tiger entering the flock, Chen Zong was invincible.

Each sword was cut out, it was Jianguang killed in the air, and the powerful combat power, so that Chen Zong did not need any cover.

Outrageous!

Kill kill!

The essence of the source continues to emerge, and it continuously flows into Chen Zong's body and is absorbed by Chen Zong. Chen Zong can feel that his body is constantly strengthening.

Ghost clan's original essence gas is countless times better than many body-refining treasure medicines, because taking body-refining treasures will produce drug resistance, and there will be no effect if there are more.

But the ghost spirit's original essence is not. It can be refined and absorbed all the time, without any consumption, and it can be completely transformed.

The only difference is that the weaker ghost's original essence of energy is weaker for the stronger ones. When the number is large, it can still play a significant improvement effect.

Chen Zong estimates that his current physical training practice should have reached the seven-star level, but what level of seven-star level is not sure.

As for reaching eight stars, it is not so easy.

So, continue to beheaded.

When Chen Zong beheaded thousands of ghost races, it greatly relieved the pressure of the human race and the pressure of the colorful barriers, and was not crushed.

However, the tolerance of colorful barriers has almost reached the limit.

Ghost Sendero chased up, and the giant axe ran in the air, suddenly slashing to the point. His choice was not Chen Zong, but a colorful barrier.

cut!

This axe was extremely powerful, tearing the void, and showing a continuously fluctuating rift, killing it in an instant, causing all the human race cultivators to change their faces, and they could not help shaking.

Too arrogant, if such an attack is hit, it will instantly disappear.

Chen Zong's body flashed, and a sword was shot across the sky. The light of the sword lightened a little, smashing that amazing axe light, and took advantage of the situation. The sword gas was shot out of the sky, and dozens of ghosts were killed.

Cut down!

The giant axe of Ghost Senjero slashed violently. Hundreds of axe beams broke through the air, showing a fan-shaped beheading, partly towards Chen Zong and partly towards the colorful barrier.

This blow suddenly made Chen Zong unable to completely break it.

The colorful barriers are shining, the clicks and clicks continue to sound, the cracks continue to expand, and the endurance is extreme.

When the colorful barrier completely blocked Ghost Sengelo's axe, he also truly reached the extreme.

broken!

In the blink of an eye, the colorful barriers were completely broken away, and turned into countless colorful lights spattering in all directions, gorgeous and extremely charming.

However, the 1,500 Clan cultivators appeared unguarded in front of the Ghost Clan Army.

"Kill!" Ghost Sendero roared, killing the plane, as if a torrent of water was pouring.

Instead of chasing Chen Zong, he took a giant axe and directly killed 1,500 human race cultivators.

In the face of a ghost king that condenses two extreme flowers, the 1,500 practitioners have no resistance at all, and will be completely slain in a short period of time.

Will Chen Zong let the ghost king kill them all?

will not!

If these cultivators are all dead, the top strength of Taixuan Realm will be lost.

Therefore, Chen Zong must block this ghost king.

A sword was killed in the sky, and the subtle sword light directly blocked the ghost king's axe, but other ghost families rushed to the human race cultivators.

"Kill!" the Yuanji leader shouted, and his breath erupted, with nine battle stars shining overhead.

First, Tai Xuanji demon crossbow killed more than 20,000 ghost races, then the crossbow arrows also continuously shot some ghost races. While the colorful barriers resisted the ghost races, they also took the opportunity to kill thousands of ghost races.

In addition to the previous hunting by Chen Zong and Chen Xiu, the total number of ghost races killed exceeded 30,000.

But for the nearly 100,000 ghost clan army, 30,000 ghost clan deaths are actually nothing, at least, there are more than 60,000 ghost clan left, far superior to the fighting power of the human clan allies.

However, to this day, even the last barrier of relying on the colorful is broken, and there is no longer any defense, only one battle.

Look at the sword emperor Chen Zong, who almost died, but regained his vitality in the desperate situation and became more powerful. Such an amazing will is a great incentive and worth learning.

This battle is nothing more than a death. Before dying, you have to kill more ghost races.

kill!

Fifteen hundred cultivators, constantly absorbing the essence of the spirit of the ghost family, their combat power has improved a lot than before, their strength is more powerful, their fighting spirit is high, and life and death are put aside.

People who are fearless in life and death are the most terrible. They put all their strength into play, even beyond the limit.

Although it is known that under this battle, one cannot escape one's own death, but everyone is not a brainless rush, but gathered in a battle array to kill, so that it can exert the power of more than 1,500 people to fight Kill more ghost races.

Even if it is dead, it must die so vigorously and gloriously.

But even if it was arranged in a battle array, it was difficult to play a big role in the face of the torrential impact of the ghost army, but it was defeated in just a short time.

The result of the defeat was that more than three hundred weaker cultivators were killed by the ghost clan at once, but they were not dead in vain. At least they all counterattacked and killed a ghost clan.

Cruel!

In just one interview, more than three hundred and five hundred practitioners died.

This scene made Chen Zong's heart jump suddenly, but he became more calm.

In a flash of shape, Chen Zong avoided the ghost Senjero and killed the army of ghost clan with a sword to reinforce the human race cultivators.

Ghost Sendero immediately pursued, and the giant axe fell vertically, smashing the vacuum.

In this way, the pressure on Chen Zong greatly increased.

On the one hand, to resist the ghost Senjero, at most it was to injure it, but it was unable to kill it, and its injury could be quickly healed. At the same time, it should also assist the human race cultivators, and they should not be killed by the army of ghost races.

"So, I will try this trick." Chen Zong secretly said.

With the constant use of mind sword fighting, the more adaptation and control of the mind sword intention, the more free application and the development of more potential.

This trick is a sudden inspiration. As for how, I can't be sure.

Heartland!

In an instant, the realm of heart was released, covering a radius of five kilometers, and everything within five kilometers became extremely clear.

But at the next breath, the domain of the heart began to contract, and the contraction rate was amazing. In a flash, it all contracted like the sword of heart in Chen Zong's hands, and the two merged seamlessly into one.

feasible!

Chen Zong's eyes lit up.

Of course, understanding the realm of mastering the heart is from the heart.

Now that the heart's sword sense is transformed into the heart's sword sense, it is also from the heart.

The realm of mind and the sword of mind can be said to have the same origin and the same root.

A wonderful reaction permeated in the mind of the heart, and at the end of the breath, an invisible sword gas instantly blasted away from the mind of the heart, with the heart of the mind as the center, covering a square kilometer.

Chen Zong suddenly felt that within a thousand kilometers, he seemed to be grasped by himself. His mind moved, the sword of his heart shivered, and at once, there was sword energy out of nothing, killing a ghost family hundreds of meters away.

"Kill!" With a sigh, countless sword qi suddenly condensed within a thousand square meters, traces of traces of traces, and flashes of silver light, dazzling and unmatched.

Within a thousand kilometers, Jianqi seemed to be endless. In an instant, a part of Jianqi shot at the army of ghost races, just like Wan Jian, and part of it shot at Ghost Sengelo.

Ghost Sendero was extremely powerful, and the giant axe slashed out, smashing countless sword spirits.

Although the power of this sword energy is very strong, but it is too scattered, it is still not enough to deal with the ghost king level, but it is amazing to use against the ghost race below the ghost king level.

In just an instant, thousands of ghost races were killed by Jian Qi.

This move is called the Heart of Sword Domain.

Essence!

Thousands of original essences gathered together and poured into Chen Zong's body, which was quickly absorbed by Chen Zong. Chen Zong could feel his body constantly strengthening and becoming more powerful, and an amazing power was stirred in the body endlessly.

As the primordial sword yuan was infused into the mind of the heart, the second wave of sword energy condensed out again, and all were shot at the army of ghost races. As for Chen Zong, it was a straight sword.

Intentional sword flow: Heartbeat!

This sword, once again penetrating the body of ghost Senjero, causing trauma.

The sword spirit formed by the other Heart Sword Territories shot at the ghost clan one after another, killing nearly ten thousand ghost clan.

This trick is really terrible. It is not enough to deal with the ghost king, but it is really a weapon to kill the ghost race below the ghost king.

The shortcomings are also obvious, that is, the consumption of their own sword yuan is very large.

Casting twice in a row, the Taiyuan Jianyuan consumes most of it, plus the cost of previous battles, and now the remaining Taiyuan Jianyuan can’t be cast again at all.