Sword God

The flying boat continually flies toward Leixiao Continent at the fastest speed.

In a blink of an eye, another half a year has passed, closer to Lei Xiao mainland.

On the flying boat, Chen Zong spent most of his time in the house to practice quietly. The practice of the skill never fell, and the enlightenment in the sword art avenue and so on never fell.

In addition, even the cultivation of the mind's thirty-three days never fell.

Today, Chen Zonglian has become the eighteenth heavy heart 33 heavens, condensing the eighteen heart palaces, but in the universe, the heart palace cannot play the same role as before, only empty.

However, the practice of Xinyi 33th Heaven has strengthened Chen Zong's mental power and recovery speed, making Yixin Jue more durable.

Now, Chen Zong can already reluctantly open up a seven-hearted mood.

Cultivation is still a high level of divine realm, and it is difficult to upgrade to the peak of divine realm. Swordsmanship is still a basic swordsmanship. There is no opportunity to break through, but overall, Chen Zong has made progress.

For half a year, Xiang An was fine, he had not been intercepted by bandits, and the son of the elder had never appeared again.

However, Chen Zong had a feeling that the other party would definitely appear. Before arriving in Lei Xiao mainland, because of the competition for the heir of the family head, the son of the elder will not give up.

And the next attack will be more terrifying than before.

The mountains and rains are coming to the wind, and the hearts of everyone are not relaxed at all.

In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed. One year and two months have passed since the departure, and within another ten months or so, we can reach Leixiao mainland.

Chen Zong, who was retreating, suddenly opened his eyes and shot a ray of fine awns, and immediately walked out of the room, toward the deck, and stared at the bow of the ship.

"Brother Chen, what happened?" He also noticed Chen Zong's movement and quickly came out and asked.

Captain Tian Feng also quickly came over.

"Come." Chen Zong said two words, which seemed to be headless and tailless, but it made the look of Captain Tianfeng and Captain Tianfeng suddenly change.

Not long after, I saw a flying boat flying again, some familiar, there were a few people standing on the bow, two of them were very familiar.

The elder son and the goatee beside him.

Sure enough, it struck again.

In addition, there is a young man wearing a light red robe with many smoke-like patterns on it. The young man can't see the actual age, and there is a look of evil charm on his face. Looks like.

"Master Fei Luo, please also take action to kill those people." The elder son immediately bowed to the evil young man, and pointed to the opposite flying boat.

"It's easy to say." The evil charm young evil evil smiled, and immediately slid his hands down, grabbed a beautiful woman's buttocks, and then slid out, put it on the tip of the nose and sniffed, revealing a drunken look: "Fragrance."

"Beauty, wait for me to kill you, and then please you."

When the voice fell, Fei Luo's figure jumped up, and the smoky lines also fluctuated between the robe dancing on his body, and the primordial magic method appeared, and the whole person looked like a plume of smoke. Out, it seemed light, but the speed was very fast. He flew out of the air boat at an amazing speed and flew towards the Tianfeng.

Of the entire Tianfeng, only Chen Zong can fight one.

"You are a disciple of Jiuzhong Tianque." Fei Luo appeared not far from Chen Zong, a smile of evil spirits always hung on his face, and between his eyes, he swept the bracelet on Chen Zong's wrist and laughed suddenly. Tao: "Take a shot, let me see the disciples of the nine-fold sky, what is so extraordinary."

Chen Zong's eyes condensed, and he intuitively told himself that this person's strength is very strong and a great threat to himself.

Compared to before, it must be much stronger, making Chen Zong feel a sense of not knowing whether he can compete with the enemy.

Chen Zong was unmoved, but stared at the other party, only feeling that there were flaws all over him, but Chen Zong wouldn’t really think so. Once he took action, those flaws would disappear.

In a way, those flaws are like bait.

At the next breath, the sword light flashed, and Chen Zong pulled the sword out of the sheath, and a sword broke through the air to kill it.

This sword directly pierced one of the flaws in Fei Luo's body.

It was not that Chen Zong was tempted, but it was deliberately so. As long as the sword was made, the other party’s flaws would disappear. Once they disappeared, they would change, and once changed, real flaws might appear.

And as long as there is a real flaw, with his superb swordsmanship, there is no small possibility to catch it.

Sure enough, the moment Chen Zong made the sword, the flaws in Fei Luo's body disappeared instantly, his figure swayed, rising like a ray of light smoke, avoiding Chen Zong's assassination with a sword, and at the same time, a touch of forest The cold light burst out of the smoke, killing it directly, without mercy, and instantly made Chen Zong's scalp numb.

Creepy!

That feeling, in an instant, Chen Zong's swordsmanship changed, blocking the attack of Sen Han's light, but it felt that the power was collapsing in the moment of contact. It seemed like no effort. That feeling made Chen more Zong felt a little uncomfortable.

Immediately, another ray of smoke drifted, which shone with a cold light, extremely dazzling, like a blade, terrifying. After Chen Zong evaded, another sword was killed, pierced the smoke, and produced the kind of effortlessness. a feeling of.

That kind of feeling is actually uncomfortable at all, thinking that the other party is real, but the result turns into a virtual, so that his power is wrong.

"Although you are a bit powerful, it is still too weak compared to me. I advise you to admit defeat and die better." Inside the smoke, a voice sounded as if it had been introduced into Chen Zong's ears from all directions. Not clear from east to west.

Chen Zong did not answer, but only further enhanced the power. The power of sword art became stronger and stronger, the faster the sword speed, smashing and smashing the smoke.

"Oh, the power is still hidden, take it out, otherwise, you will die with regret." The smoke in the smoke, the joke sounded again, and it came into Chen Zong's ear.

Indeed, I am afraid that it will not work without real strength.

break out!

In an instant, Chen Zong's primal and spiritual aspect increased from the original size of five feet to eight feet, and the breath of power exuded was more amazing and more powerful.

A savage breath, followed by it, flooded into the sword of Chen Zong in the blink of an eye, and gathered together, the cyan sword light was extremely dazzling.

A sword fell, and Kamikaze slashed.

This sword, as if it had reached the level of the eighth-order Austrian martial arts, its power became more and more amazing, and it was extremely overbearing, as if it could smash everything.

As soon as the sword came out, everyone's face changed greatly, and no one expected that Chen Zong had never exerted his full strength before. The power that has erupted until now is amazing.

The eight-faced law and the eighth-order Austrian martial arts sword were extremely powerful and extremely powerful. They immediately shattered the smoke of Fei Luo, which was really a shredding, rather than a small shred of the previous kind.

The smoke dissipated, and Fei Luo's figure re-condensed from a hundred meters away. His face was a little less playful and a little more dignified.

Chen Zong's strength that burst out in a flash surprised him.

Of course, it was just surprise.

"Yes, you have such strength, which is unexpected." Fei Luo laughed again: "However, I am a second-level master. Your strength is still not enough."

When the words fell, Fei Luo's primal magical image suddenly rose to a size of nine feet, as if a cloud of smoke was surging, wrapping Fei Luo's body in an instant, and as if being blown by a strong wind, it was directly dispersed. .

"Second God General!" Chen Zong's heart sank slightly.

The second god level!

This is a title, a division, referring to the level of the third realm, but it is many times stronger than the ordinary third realm.

Within the ninth heaven, there is a list in the third level, namely the list of the generals.

In fact, not only is there a list such as the general list in the nine-fold sky, but among other forces, there are similar lists. Especially among some major forces, the list of generals is the necessary list.

So where did the Tianjiang list come from?

It is imitation!

In the universe, there are several lists, one of which is called the god general list.

God put it on the list is the most powerful master of the third realm in the universe, one by one, amazing strength.

The list of heavens is created by imitating the list of gods.

There are also 9,999 places on the God’s List. Of course, the God’s List will face the third realm of the entire universe, while the Heavenly List will face the third realm of a large force. The comparison between the great forces and the entire universe is like fireflies to the sun, like dust.

Therefore, the gap between the comparison between the Tianjiang List and the Gods List is too large to describe. Even if the God’s List is ten times more than the Tianjiang List, its gold content is far from comparable to the Tianjiang List. .

In the entire universe, there are only 9,99 gods in the rankings, but in the entire universe, the masters of the third realm do not know how many, and cannot be calculated.

It is a kind of supreme glory to be on the list, and it is said that it can also be favored by the great universe.

Anyone who has an ideal divine situation wants to be on the list, but unfortunately, it is difficult to achieve.

However, as those people, some masters who are very strong and very close to the god generals are born. These people are collectively called sub-general ranks, indicating that they are some levels worse than the masters of god generals.

To the best of Chen Zong's knowledge, there are very few people on the list of the generals of the Nineth Heavenly Defender, and even few masters of the second level.

Unexpectedly, I would see a second-level master here, and became my own opponent.

There are many thoughts, but the speed is very fast, flashing instantaneously, an excitement, an unexplained outbreak, haunts Chen Zong's heart.

Master!

opponent!

This is not Luo, undoubtedly a strong opponent. Perhaps, he can bring enough pressure to himself, so that he can understand the mystery of Dadao swordsmanship in the crisis of life and death.

war!

Chen Zong did not hesitate to shoot, a sword broke through the air, and the sword was extremely fast. It was an eighth-order Austrian martial art: the wind was extremely broken.

Fei Luo was slightly startled, and immediately covered his face with jokes. After the other party knew that he was a second-level master, not only did he not be half scared, but he dared to take another shot. The courage was commendable.