Sword God

Eighteen roots of evil spirits shining in all directions and buzzing, the terrifying spirits of evil spirits continue to distribute oppression and suppress the original evil spirits in the center.

Even after the alternation of many cosmic eras and the vicissitudes of the sea and the vicissitudes of the earth, the power of the evil spirit god still exists, and the original evil spirit has been suppressed for so many years, and it has not died out. Even if Chen Zong recovered his strength to the heyday, he could not be his opponent.

Within the eighteen pillars of evil spirits, the primordial evil spirits reunited, exuding a terrible evil atmosphere, and the chaotic will permeated in all directions and continued to spread.

The primitive Evil God should be wise, suppressed by the sect spirit power of the sect spirit pillar, and suffering great pain. Now, he has not continued to bombard the sect spirit pillar with anger. The Protoss cast their efforts to suppress the treasures of the original evil gods.

A terrible malicious act locked onto Chen Zong, making Chen Zong feel as if the cloud was overwhelming, and wanted to devour himself.

It is conceivable that this primitive evil spirit must have hated Chen Zong very much. If he was given the opportunity, Chen Zong would definitely be contaminated by him as a descendant evil spirit, and then swallowed by him.

"The five great tricks can't help it." Chen Zong stared at the primitive evil god and whispered to himself: "So, try the sword I learned in the thirty years of Lingwu Saint Realm."

Although it has long been known from the fragments that the primitive evil god cannot kill, but Chen Zong still wants to try it, and at the worst, it must weaken its strength, and then weaken its strength to the extreme, before it can enter the pillar of the evil spirit. To find a way to leave the prison area.

Because when I find the present, the area inside the pillar of evil spirits alone has never entered, and hope is in it. If I can’t find it, I can only be trapped here until one day I realize it and break through to the level of the deity. , May be able to break everything with force breaking method, and then leave the prison area.

It’s just that I don’t know how many years to go, and it’s full of uncertainty.

In any case, now we have to work hard to find and fight, and control it in our own hands.

Chen Zong's expression was solemn, and the deep flashes of his eyes were completely restrained, and contained a trace of indescribable mystery.

In the thirty years of Lingwu Holy Realm, Chen Zong didn’t just take a look around, but gave birth to many insights, and finally saw a flower in a stone blooming in the middle of the night at that unknown dry mountain. After hundreds of years, only for the magnificence of the blooming moment, it directly impacted the soul of Chen Zong, and the years of comprehension superimposed, as if the torrent burst like a shock.

After several years of insight, Chen Zong realized the mystery of the touch brought by the flower in the stone. Over the years, further insight, and finally created a new sword, that is a trick.

That trick is more mysterious and tyrannical than everything in the world.

This is also Chen Zong's first move.

A trace of mysterious breath was derived from Chen Zong, and it spread out. Immediately, countless breaths around the body flowed in one after another and were absorbed by Chen Zong. If this kind of approach is seen by others, it will be very shocking.

Just because it is the God Prison Zone, or the core area of ​​the God Prison Zone, where the evil power and chaotic will are the strongest. Absorbing the power outside the body will be impacted and attacked by the evil power and chaotic will contained in it. Will sink because of this.

But these evil and chaotic forces could not affect Chen Zong. Even when he entered Chen Zong's body, he was instantly transformed into a mysterious force.

That power seems to contain infinite vitality, and it seems to contain infinite silence, a unique force that alternates life and death.

Countless powers are continuously drawn away from all directions, and have gathered into Chen Zong's body, and then transformed into a unique mysterious force between life and death, which is constantly accumulating.

The sound of whistling suddenly sounded, and a stream of air was roaring from all directions, wrapped in a chaotic wave of amazing evil atmosphere, centered on Chen Zong, swallowed and absorbed like a sea of ​​rivers.

The storm was sweeping and turbulent, and Chen Zong's location seemed to turn into a maelstrom, swallowing everything.

The mysterious power of the boundary between life and death, like the autumn water, traverses the long sky, penetrates the sword body, and immediately, Chen Zong swings it out.

This sword swing, it seems so casual, there is no specific angle or special trajectory, it is so simple and easy to swing, but silently cut the void, leaving A seemingly pale but very clear sword mark.

Can't escape!

As soon as the sword was swung out, the sword light crossed the sky, and the track seemed straight and tortuous, making it difficult to distinguish.

The body of the primordial evil god was sword in a flash.

The original evil spirit body of Zhongjian didn't move at all. It seemed that the sword light was just an illusion, but the body of the original evil spirit shuddered at the next breath. Something seemed to breed and explode in its body.

The sounds of swords spread out from the body of the primordial evil spirits, and a dreadful ray of sword light suddenly penetrated its body, as if the sky was breaking through the clouds.

a flower!

It was a blooming prosperous sword flower exploding, while absorbing the power of the primordial evil god, it was blooming.

Screaming, howling, and roaring, countless sounds suddenly came from the body of the original evil god, as if there were countless sounds of crying, begging for mercy, cursing, roaring, noisy and chaotic sounds, calling Chen Zong's head seem to be broken Similar.

Chen Zong, who issued this sword, was almost exhausted with his mixed energy. He quickly backed away and distanced himself, lest he be counterattacked by the original evil spirit.

His eyes gazed at the primitive evil spirit, and Chen Zong did not know whether his sword could cause damage to the primitive evil spirit.

There are countless howling sounds in the original Evil God's body, each sound is different, there are sharp, thick, low and high, and countless voices converge, as if the Senro ghosts are crying.

power!

The force of tyranny is constantly erupting from within the body of the primitive evil god, and it is necessary to destroy the sword flower that blooms from within the body, and the sword flower is very tenacious and constantly absorbs the power of the primitive evil god to bloom.

This sword is the sword that Chen Zong learned about the blooming of the stone in the stone. It has engulfed all the vitality of the dry mountain for hundreds of years, just for the night to bloom, blooming the most magnificent beauty between heaven and earth. Lunhuanhuan, earth-shattering.

The power of this sword, cut into the body of the primitive evil god, began to absorb the vitality of the primitive evil god and accumulated for blooming.

What are the chances of absorbing the primitive evil god?

It is as if the flower in the stone has absorbed the vitality of that unnamed hill and turned into a dry mountain. That kind of drawing is a unilateral drawing, and drawing without any feedback is equal to devouring.

Now, can this sword devour the strength of the original evil god?

Even if the primitive evil god is immortal, it will be weakened. After weakening it to the extreme, Chen Zongfang can be sure to enter the pillar of calm evil.

In the end, the sword flower disappeared before it was fully bloomed, and was destroyed by the power of the primordial evil spirit, but Chen Zong also keenly felt that the breath of the primitive evil spirit had dropped significantly. In other words, that sword was effective, It has better effects than the return of everything to the market.

"In this case, then another sword." Chen Zong secretly said, while recovering his strength, he did not show it again until it was completely restored.

Instant Fanghua!

This sword was named Chen Fanghua by Chen Zong. Because this sword was displayed, it exerted all its strength only for the instantaneous bloom, that kind of beautiful moment.

Fanghua in a moment...worthy of its name.

It broke out again, and it was killed with another sword, and once again hit the primordial evil god. That sword is like planting a seed in the primitive evil god's body. It began to draw the strength of the primitive evil god to thrive and take root. Eventually blooming, just for that momentary beauty.

The power of the primordial evil god broke out again, and countless howling sounds continued to sound, as if crying, as if constantly begging and begging, as if constantly roaring and cursing, cursing Chen Zong, but no matter how, it could not shake Chen A few cents.

This sword could not really bloom in the end, but in the same way, it weakened the power of the original evil god.

It is hope that we can further weaken it. After all, the original Evil God is now suppressed by the Eighteen Pillars of Evil God, unable to evade his attacks, and it is difficult to fight back. It is a good time to slowly weaken it.

Just follow it.

After the Hunyuan mental strength was restored, Chen Zong once again gained momentum, absorbing the pervasive hovering spirit and evil powers around him into his body, and his own mixed Yuan mental strength was transformed into a unique force between the boundary of life and death, and poured into the mind of the sword. , Once again show the moment of Fanghua.

three times!

Four times!

Five times!

Chen Zong directly consumed this primitive evil spirit, because the sword of Fanghua was the most promising to consume the sword that weakened the power of the primitive evil spirit. Recovery is extremely difficult.

Six times!

Seven times!

Eight times!

...

Chen Zong was very tired.

Although every time I wait until a body has fully recovered its strength, it will show the moment of brilliance, but after many times, the mental exhaustion is not so easy to eliminate.

At least, compared with cultivation, spiritual exhaustion requires a longer period of rest, but at the same time, the multiple display of momentary fragrant flowers also makes Chen Zong's sword more proficient.

The primitive evil spirit is like a target, no matter how struggling it can't avoid the target, it constantly bears the attack of Chen Zong's sword, each attack will weaken the primitive evil spirit's power, the weaker the weaker, the next sword will consume The more power there is, the more it will continue to accumulate.

After dozens of times, Chen Zong didn’t want to move anymore, and his body was completely restored. His physical strength was full, but he felt tired only on the spiritual level. Since this is the case, Chen Zong decided to rest first.

Dozens of moments of display of Fanghua, the strength of the original Evil God has been weakened a lot, the breath has dropped significantly, and I will continue after I have completely recovered.

Seeing Chen Zong turn away, the original Evil God's body fluctuated slightly, and he seemed relieved.