Sword God

The blood shines like a blazing sun, and once again shines in all directions, one way, one way is overbearing, extremely strange, extremely evil.

The Chushan River, covered in blood, began to undergo amazing changes in his body.

Through the blood, Chen Zong’s sharp eyes could vaguely see Chu Shanhe’s body continuously stretching and expanding, and a burst of weird sounds, like the sound of broken bones and broken muscles, was shocking. The gall trembling and creeping, accompanied by a weird low roar, seemed to bear great pain.

Chen Zong took the opportunity to produce the sword, the sword light was arrogant, but he could not penetrate that layer of blood light.

From the beginning to the end of the change, but within a short time of less than ten breaths, the blood light was restrained again, but this time, the blood light did not completely disappear, but instead solidified and turned into a substance, becoming a set of blood-red grim armor Covering the strong body.

The Chushan River has changed a lot, and it is completely gone.

A blood-red hair is thick and long, constantly fluctuating, like seaweed in the water, and swaying like a viper, it seems to have a sense of evil, greasy and gruesome.

A face also changed greatly, eyes became vertical, and there was a horizontal mark on the center of the eyebrows, like a closed one-eyed eye.

Without a nose, a mouth is very large, with an amazing curvature. It stretches from the left cheek to the right cheek. It is very weird, and it has a very cruel feeling.

His ears are slender like a blade.

On the strong body, he wore a blood-scarred fierce armor that was extremely close to him.

That face is exactly what Chen Zong had seen before.

However, his hands are not the same as the information of the Evil God Clan I learned before. It is not like a long, short, thick and thin Evil God Arm and Evil God Claw. The two arms are the same length and thick, but between the five fingers Zhang He , But ejected five slender and sharp claws, like a blade, as if torn everything.

The height of the Evil God Clan reached three meters, much more than that of Chen Zong, and his body was also very strong. The breath emanating fluctuated, which was terrifying to the extreme, and made Chen Zong palpitate.

His body stood up in the air, floating up and down, and the scarlet cloak behind him fluttered against the wind, grinning like a flag.

"Is this the suppression of the will of the void?" This evil god king moved his hands and feet, feeling that his whole body was oppressed and repelled by an invisible force, and it was very uncomfortable. A strong force could not be fully displayed. This feeling Very unhappy.

It is a pity that if Chu Shanhe can complete three large-scale sacrifices of reincarnation, he can not only come to most of the spirit consciousness, but also better adapt to the suppression of the will of the void.

But now, that human race has only completed two large-scale sacrificial reincarnation sacrifices, resulting in only a small part of the soul consciousness. After manifesting the real body of the evil spirit, it cannot quickly adapt to get rid of the suppression of the will of the void.

According to this situation, it takes at least hundreds of years to adapt to and get rid of the suppression of the will of the void.

Now, only a small part of the power carried by the soul consciousness is naturally not too strong, and it is suppressed by the will of the void, weakening most of it, showing the power that the evil god can use behind him, only a little of his own power. .

However, even with such power, it is enough to solve the ants in front of them.

Then, starting with this ants, embark on the road to dominate the void.

The suppression of the manifest body is more obvious and uncomfortable, so solve the ants as soon as possible, and then change back to the appearance of the human race, then you can better adapt and act.

Chen Zong looked very dignified, and the King of Evil God in front of him gave himself a sense of extinction.

Retreat!

Without hesitation, Chen Zong flew back immediately, and quickly took out the Dunkong flying boat. As long as he took a breath, he could enter the flying boat and defend himself with the Dunkong.

It seems that there are many ideas and thoughts, but in fact, from the time when the evil god king manifested his true body to the present, only a short time or two have passed.

With a loud bang, the King of Evil God shot and punched.

Chen Zong didn't even notice any prelude or any sign of this punch. When he first felt it, he had bombarded it.

It was too fast, too abrupt, and extremely fierce. It completely locked Chen Zong, so that Chen Zong could not get out of it and could not enter the Dunkong, as if time and space were blocked.

Fortunately, Chen Zong's response was extremely rapid.

Kendo field!

Ten Thousand Swords Return!

This sword can be used not only to attack, but also to defend.

But it was only instantaneous, countless sword lights shattered, and exploded like sparks.

After being violently brutal and extremely brutal, he directly shattered the sword light and bombarded Chen Zong without mercy.

After the punch, the King of Evil God was ready to converge on the true body of Evil God, because he had a full grasp of the power of his fist, enough to bombard the opponent into scum.

Chen Zong was also directly bombarded by this punch, and he flew out with a bang.

In a flash, the power of that punch was weakened by Xinyin Baoyi, but it was no longer 70%, but 50%.

Chen Zong did not know why this happened, nor did he have time to think.

The remaining 50% still have terrible power. After passing through the heart-printed treasure garment, they directly bombarded Chen Zong's body.

At this moment, the benefits of Chen Zong's physical training and Qi breakthrough at the same time were manifested. The powerful world god body has amazing strength and defense power, blocking the power of this punch, but its terrible power is also constantly bombarding. Inside Chen Zong's divine body.

World Avenue is running, engulfing that violent and bizarre overbearing power into it. The sword of the time, the wind and the wind are turbulent, as if a hurricane of destruction is passing by, the vegetation is broken, the rivers are flowing against the river, and the mountains are scraped.

Too strong!

The force that slammed into the body was too arrogant and exceeded Chen Zong's level of tolerance.

If it weren’t for the tyranny of the world’s god body and the mystery of the world’s avenue, it is estimated that Chen Zong had already been beaten by this punch.

This is already a punch that has surpassed many Yu Daojing. As for whether it reaches the level of Yuan Ming Realm, Chen Zong is not sure, but even if it does not reach the level of Yuan Ming Realm, it is almost invincible at the level of Yu Dao Realm .

In an instant, Chen Zong flew out several tens of meters before he paused. He couldn't stop spitting out his blood and turned pale, but he was not killed or fell.

"It even blocked the king's punch!" The evil god king was surprised, his eyes narrowed and condensed.

Incredible!

It was unimaginable that a ants blocked his punch.

That being the case, then make another punch.

Seeing no posture, the figure flashed, and the King of Evil God turned into a red electric awn flashing across the sky, and appeared in front of Chen Zong.

When Chen Zong saw the other person's figure, he punched his chest again.

This punch is heavier and more violent than just the punch.

He was still weakened by Xinyin Baoyi by 50%, but the remaining 50% was still terrible. Chen Zong felt his chest seemed to be shattered and his internal organs were shattered. .

However, the tyrannical world god body still resisted, but just spit out a big sip of blood and did not die.

Even at this opportunity, Chen Zong shot out.

Ten Thousand Swords Return!

This sword directly bombarded the King of Evil God, immediately traumatizing the King of Evil God, leaving a slap-sized scar, bloody.

The evil god king was stunned again.

The second punch is a punch of the 10% strength that I can now exert. I actually resisted it, and I still have the strength to fight back, and I can hurt myself.

Even in the Evil God Clan, at the same level, this step cannot be achieved.

This ant is really unusual. Give him more time, maybe he will become his real opponent.

But unfortunately, for the holy clan's plan, they must die, otherwise, it will only cause trouble to the holy clan in the future.

That sword, although it caused harm to the King of Evil God, is actually nothing to the King of Evil God.

The third punch!

Fourth punch!

Fifth punch!

It was only a moment when the King of Evil God fired at full power, his arms waved, and he punched continuously.

Boom Boom Boom!

Each punch did its best, and in a flash, dozens of punches were exploded, all of which hit Chen Zong's body. Chen Zong flew back and forth, and his body continued to tremble, even if there was a heart-printed treasure The weakening of the world and the strength of the world’s gods can’t resist so many strong and fierce punches.

Suddenly, the membrane was broken, the bones and bones were broken, and the organs were broken.

The whole body seemed to be completely shattered. Chen Zong flew out hundreds of meters and smashed it to the ground, motionless, feeling as if the body was shattered.

Consciousness, a little sober.

Chen Zong couldn't help but smile a bit bitterly.

Unexpectedly, I never thought that the gap between myself and the other party was so big.

When I just felt that I was not an opponent at all, when I was planning to use Escape to protect myself, I took a fist. Then, I was completely out of control and was continuously hit by the other party.

Now, with only a little consciousness, he can't let himself enter the Dunkong that is hundreds of meters apart.

Desperate!

It has reached the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted.

As for the Heart Sword Seal, there is no movement, and it seems to be helpless to the current situation.

Unless this evil god king invades his soul into his own sea of ​​gods, it is possible to provoke the counterattack of Xin Jian Yin, just like the case of Dongting sword master, but Chen Zong is not very sure.

However, this evil spirit king did not have the idea of ​​seizing Chen Zong's body. A fist was raised, and the light continued to converge on the fist. The blood-red color seemed to condense a blazing sun.

The terrifying breath of breath continues to spread away from the fist. This is a punch that is gaining momentum, a punch that exceeds the limit.

This punch will directly smash Chen Zong's body and completely wipe it out.

"Quickly unlock my seal."

The crisis struck and death shrouded in death. Chen Zong did not give up, but he felt a feeling of powerlessness. Within the sea of ​​gods, a strange and sharp voice sounded.

"Hurry, unfasten my seal, or it will be too late."

Chen Zong heard it. It was the weird black shadow that had hit his nine soul-closing spells before. His tone was very alarmed. As if Chen Zong was killed, it would also die.

"Quickly...Unfasten my seal..." The dark shadow rolled up, flashing soul locks around him.