Sword God

The dark and cold arrows pierced through the sky, like clouds and clouds, carrying an incomparable killer and shot to death, as if to pierce Chen Zong's head directly.

When it was said that it was too late, the arrow was as fast and fierce as a dark thunder, and it was unstoppable.

A set of eyes condensed on Chen Zong. The cold arrow surprised them, faster and stronger than before.

Duan Lingkong and others also stared at Chen Zong. Facing this sudden arrow, can Chen Zong block and avoid?

Chen Zong didn't mean to evade, as if he didn't know there was a cold arrow shooting through the air, and it seemed that he had no time to respond. In short, the cold arrow instantly crossed the thousand kilometers of void and shot at Chen Zong's brow.

Moved!

Chen Zong's left hand moved slowly, and he lifted it slowly, very relaxed and freehand, as if to wipe off a strand of light dust on the hair, his fingers flicked gently into a sword finger, and point forward Out.

Seems slow and fast!

All movements and trajectories are so clear that anyone can clearly see it, giving a beautiful feeling, as if it contains an indescribable mystery.

With a finger, it seemed like a coincidence, it touched and collided with the terrible arrow carrying the cold and dark killer, and made a bang, and the dark arrow twitched slightly, trembling momentarily, and then, as if bombarded by a giant hammer, From the point of collision, it shattered, inch by inch, until it completely shattered, and turned into a black mist dissipating into the void.

Chen Zong also withdrew his sword finger at the right time and fell naturally.

From the lift of the left arm, the pointing of the sword to the retreat and fall, all movements are so natural, the flow of clouds and water seems to be clear, but it gives a sense of no trace.

Thousands of kilometers away, the eyes of the devil who shot this arrow contracted like a needle, shocked. This arrow is the arrow that he gathered his strongest strength. Not only did he not kill the other party, but even injured the other party. The qualifications are not there, so it is easily broken by a finger.

What means?

In this scene, the face of Mo Yehan changed slightly, his eyes dimmed, and the ancient Moro eyebrows slightly raised, which seemed a little surprised.

Chen Zong glanced across, crossed the kilometer, and stared directly at the demon clan that shot the cold arrow, and immediately lifted, stepped out, and dropped.

Every movement is so clearly visible, but it also gives a very strange feeling.

When that step fell, Chen Zong's figure immediately rushed forward, as fast as a wind, like a cloud as elegant, as fast as a flash of electricity.

fast!

Extremely fast!

Everyone only felt that Chen Zong's figure became blurred in a moment, and turned into a piece, and then into a group, hundreds of meters in a blink of an eye, and then crossed a kilometer.

The eyes of the Demon Clan suddenly shrank like a needle, immediately opened a bow, and shot a dark and cold arrow again to break through the sky, but this arrow couldn't do its work and was directly smashed.

The sword light flashed, and that was the last scene in the eyes of the demon race. He felt as if he was flying high, constantly turning upside down. That was his head, which was cut off directly.

"So fast!"

"What a terrible speed!"

One after another exclaimed.

From the moment when Chen Zong lifted his foot and then fell, it burst into an extremely amazing speed, which was extremely fast, directly crossed the kilometer, and then beheaded the demon clan.

"Second!" As the demon clan's body fell and his head rolled in mid-air, Chen Zong's voice also sounded and passed into everyone's ears like a cold wind. People couldn't help but shuddered, and a burst of chill emerged from deep inside for no reason.

The demon clan is abnormally angry.

"You shit, let me die." Mo Yehan was irritated, and a terrible breath erupted directly. The breath was violently surging like a tide, hitting all directions, as if to turn everything around him into powder. .

A violent roar sounded, and Mo Yehan directly erupted at an astonishing speed, more than double the speed of defeating the four war demon before. It was like a dark thunder that cut through the sky and rushed towards Chen Zong.

One punch!

Mo Yehan raised his fist and slammed it suddenly.

Nine heavyweight boxing eighth punch!

As soon as he shot, he went all out, without mercy, and directly punched Chen Zong with a punch, killing him to death.

One punch, carrying the power of thunder and terror, directly arrived, and the darkness enveloped the side, as if to devour everything.

Chen Zong's body was hit directly and exploded instantly.

However, Mo Yehan didn't rejoice in half, but frowned instead, because this punch didn't feel like he was hitting the entity. The hit was just a residual image. At a critical moment, the other party avoided.

Mo Yehan's reaction was extremely fast, and he turned around immediately, suddenly punching, and he worried that Chen Zong would appear behind him to take the shot.

But this fist fell through again, and a glance of the sword light suddenly flashed in the corner of his eyes, but instead of killing himself, he was killing another demon clan.

To be sure, the Vientiane true merit of this human race has reached the fourth level, while the other demon races are the third level, even if they have extremely high talents, but the strength of this human race is also terrible.

Unstoppable!

It couldn't be stopped at all.

kill!

When the sword light flashed, the demon clan was also killed directly, a sword cut off the head, and the rolling head eyes, with a sense of horror and a trace of daze.

Because Chen Zong's sword is too fast.

Avoiding his own attack, and killing a demon clan, or following one of his two younger brothers, Mo Yehan exploded and directly exploded. That kind of anger was like the direct eruption of the Wannian volcano. The monstrous, broken mountain-like.

Suddenly stepped on both feet, the ground suddenly shattered, and Mo Yehan's speed seemed to be a little faster, killing Chen Zong again.

Eighth punch!

The power of this punch, because of anger, seemed to be more aggressive.

However, this punch was still defeated, and only the residual image left by Chen Zong was smashed. As for Chen Zong’s real body, he did not fight back against Mo Yehan, but directly killed another demon clan, that is, Mo Yehan’s Another younger brother.

The demon clan was also stunned, and immediately exploded all its power. The power was extremely powerful, a bit more powerful than the third human vigor of the human race.

But, to no avail.

For Chen Zong, there is no slight difference.

The flash of sword light brought death.

Another sword decapitated.

the fourth!

From the emergence of Chen Zong to now, there have been another four demon clan, four consecutive demon clan died under his sword, one sword and one kill, fierce, decisive, sharp and unparalleled.

Mo Yehan's face was extremely gloomy, as dark as dark clouds, and a pair of dark pupils showed a wisp of scarlet killing, intense and extreme, almost overflowing.

shameful!

hateful!

Under his own pursuit, he killed his two younger brothers. It was like pulling his collar directly, slamming his face frantically, each slap was so loud.

"Good kill!" Wu Daoyuan laughed suddenly, but felt that his heart was very cheerful, and he was extremely happy.

"Chen Zong, I admire 10,000 of you." Lu Xiu also laughed.

The grayness in Duan Lingkong's eyes completely disappeared, and some were excited and rejoicing. At this moment, he forgot his physical pain.

"It's Brother Chen, and Brother Chen." Duan Lingkong couldn't speak, but he roared inside.

Killing four demon clan in a row, one sword, one such record, extremely sturdy, enough to shock everyone.

After all, this is a human race. It is evaluated as the most mediocre human race without any special racial talents. Moreover, it is a human race from the third sequence of the void.

The origin of mediocrity and the third sequence of voids, when added together, is equal to the bottom. From the perspective of the life of the first sequence of voids, it is the most inferior life.

However, now a lower life kills four higher lives in a row, what a shocking counterattack, just like a ants, but it is shocking to kill several elephants in a row.

If it wasn't what you saw with your own eyes, no one would believe it if you said it.

"This inferior life is very interesting and qualified to be my servant." The Beast of the Ancient Orc suddenly smiled. He was one of the top four in Dongying, the first arrogance of this group of Ancient Orcs.

"Do you want to stop the demon clan?" asked Tianjiao, an ancient orc clan beside Dou.

"No, let him suffer first and then talk." Don't laugh with indifference.

"Miscellaneous, you damn inferior miscellaneous." Mo Yehan's anger is higher than one, and the eyes are more scarlet, the anger has accumulated to the extreme.

Immediately, upon hearing the laughter of Wu Daoyuan and Lu Xiu, Mo Yehan suddenly turned his head to look, his body flashed, and appeared beside Wu Daoyuan at an alarming speed.

With a bang, Wu Daoyuan's head was crushed directly, and that foot was embedded more than three inches into the ground.

Too fast, too suddenly, even with Chen Zong's ability, too late to respond, Wu Daoyuan was trampled on his head and died.

Smashing Wu Daoyuan's head, Mo Yehan flashed and appeared beside Lu Xiu. He raised a foot and floated over Lu Xiu's head, but instead of stepping down anxiously, he looked at Chen Zong, his red eyes scary. To the extreme, an evil smile hung from the corner of my mouth: "Miscellaneous, you now cut yourself off, and I will spare him."

Lu Xiu's pupil contracted like a needle and wanted to dodge, but he could not avoid it.

"Chen Zong, take revenge for me." Although Lu Xiu was a little appalled, he did not lose his gaze, but shouted instead.

"Good." Chen Zong gave Lu Xiu a positive answer, although it was only one word, but he was extremely firm.

"You damn all these debris." Mo Yehan didn't succeed, and became more angry, and fell directly with a foot. With a bang, Lu Xiu's head was crushed.

Just as he crushed Lu Xiu's head, Chen Zong also exploded into the ultimate speed, turned into a sword light, and flew directly across the grass, rushing towards Mo Yehan.

And this is what Mo Yehan wants.

"Miscellaneous, your death time is up, I will not kill you so simple, I will put you late." Mo Yehan's voice is full of amazing malicious killers. .

Immediately, Mo Yehan aroused a force, the darkness shrouded, the thunder raged, straight through his arm, and suddenly punched.