Sword God

As the night fades away, the day breaks and the cloudy wind blows down.

The demon ghosts all over the body have a meal, and then, the bones on their bodies seem to be eroded by the years, they lose their luster, become gray and withered, and fall apart and fall around.

The fire of the ghosts also fell, submerged into the ground again, as if the weird elf came home, and that scene fell in the eyes of Chen Zong, an indescribably magnificent.

"Brother Chen, good-bye in the ancient battle city." Wu Lingkong laughed at Chen Zong, turned around, the sound of Dora sounded, the thunder filled, the sword light shocked the world, and the sky torn away quickly.

"Farewell in the Battle City," Chen Zong said at the back of Wu Lingkong's rapid departure.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong unfolded the legs of a violent wind, and the turbulent wind surrounded the whole body. The clouds were diffused, and his figure became light, sweeping hundreds of meters.

When there is no battle, there is no need to burst out at full speed.

...

The fierce battlefield under the day is obviously not as dangerous as under the night.

The wind blows the sand, desolate everywhere.

Vaguely, Chen Zong saw a silhouette in front of him. It was a collapsed city of ruins that had been abandoned.

A figure with a few barn rushes quickly ran out of the ruined city, and the cloud swelled, leaving Chen Zong's pupils frozen, with a vague sense of familiarity.

After the figure of Cangjie fled, there was another figure, which was chasing after it.

"Fan Feiyu ..." When the distance was close, Chen Zong saw the figure inside through Yunqi. It was Fan Feiyu, a disciple of Fuyun Palace, who was being hunted down.

At the thought, Chen Zong erupted at a faster speed and rushed towards Fan Feiyu.

In any case, Fan Feiyu comes from the floating cloud palace in the floating cloud domain, and the king of clouds has kindness to himself.

When he saw Chen Zong coming, Fan Feiyu was a joy first, and then he thought of something, his face changed greatly, and he quickly waved to Chen Zong: "Go, go."

The sound was rapid.

Closer, Chen Zong could see that Fan Feiyu was pale, obviously injured, and not too light.

The pursuer kept approaching, and on the cold face, the murderous power condensed in the eyes, and the figure that crossed Fan Feiyu fell on Chen Zong's face, as the blade cut, making Chen Zong's heart slightly surprised.

Chen Zong's body didn't stop. Soon, he passed by with Fan Feiyu.

Fan Feiyu's pale face was full of anxiety, but when he saw Chen Zong rushing to the pursuer, biting his silver teeth, he didn't take the opportunity to escape, but he stopped and quickly turned to Chen Zong.

It was only that Fan Feiyu found that his own speed could not keep up with Chen Zong, and he could only watch his back go away quickly and approach the killer continuously.

The flash of the sword flashed across the sky and was extremely gorgeous, which made Fan Feiyu narrow his eyes for a while.

At the same time, the killer also pulled out a long knife, the sword light shocked the world, and shot out.

Suddenly, the swords fought, the two figures carried each other with an amazing breath, and the terrible sword light and sword gas raged, cutting in all directions, like a sword out of bounds.

Fan Feiyu paused again, her eyes widened, her face surprised.

She knows very well that the person who chases and kills her is very powerful. Even if she tries her best, she can't resist the ten moves, but now Chen Zong fights with it, and she doesn't know how many moves, and she doesn't fall halfway.

A burst of joy and hope came from deep inside.

The cyan sword light is cast like **** gold, dazzling in square objects, tearing the sky, but also cutting the opponent's sword light and passing by.

Yi Jian Qing Yun must!

This sword can be regarded as a skill of Qingyun Mitian's swordsmanship. It is very arrogant, but it is not easy to cast. It needs to compress the power on the sword.

It was only when Chen Zong continued to enlighten, and continued to improve on one of the swords, the casting of this sword became simple.

The light of the sword dissipated, but only a cyan sword mark spread and traversed the sky.

Xuan Guangjian returned to her sheath, the other party stared at Chen Zong, her eyes widened with a little magic, it seemed that she would be killed.

But the broken heart let him know that he was really dying, and his strength was almost lost, and he could not fight back halfway.

The light road is familiar. Chen Zong took the opponent's long knife, which was a magic weapon, and took away the opponent's appetite. They were all booty.

"You ... kill him ..." Fan Feiyu approached, staring at the dead body, her eyes widened, incredible.

In Fan Feiyu's view, the strength of this chaser is not much weaker than that of Lie Jingyu, but he was beheaded by Chen Zong, and Chen Zong is intact, and even, it seems that he has not consumed much power.

This indirectly shows that the current strength of Chen Zong has clearly outweighed the shock.

"Aren't you traveling with Lie Jingyu and others?" Chen Zong looked to Fan Feiyu. The beauty disciple in the floating cloud palace was pale, her hair was a little messy, and she was a little embarrassed.

It seemed that Chen Zong's eyes were noticed, and Fan Feiyu's pale face glowed with a hint of redness. He subconsciously sorted out the scattered hair and quickly answered, "I walked with Brother Lie and Brother Zuo and others. After two nights, I lost two Brothers ... "

Fan Feiyu explained the situation in short words.

On the first night, he encountered an evil spirit on the battlefield and eventually broke one person.

On the second night, I was lucky to find a sanctuary. I was not injured and died. I just encountered the geniuses of other domains in the ruined city in front of me. There was no special reason. It was just a simple flesh and a strong diet, and a battle inevitably broke out.

During the battle, one more person was killed, and the remaining four were released in accordance with the previous negotiations. The other person was used as a cover when he got the chance.

Fan Feiyu found a chance to get out of the way, and Lie Jingyu and Zuo Tianyun covered it, but only one person came from the other.

Good luck met Chen Zong and was rescued by Chen Zong.

"Go." When the decision was made, Chen Zong immediately opened his body and headed for the ruined city.

Fan Feiyu was shocked. He didn't expect that Chen Zong would choose to save people, and for a moment, he quickly started to keep up with him.

Chen Zong was extremely fast and galloping, leaving Fan Feiyu behind and leaving.

Stepping into the city of ruins, Chen Zong felt a few breath fluctuations, the breath fluctuations were fierce, and they constantly collided, apparently fighting.

Sword light is sharp, such as Yunchong is frightened by the sky, the sword gas smashes across the air, forces one person back, alleviating the pressure of the fierce scared feathers.

The fierce stunned the enemy with two enemies, blocking two powerful enemies, while the other disciple of the floating cloud palace fell to the ground at this time, not dead, but was not injured lightly, and there was no fighting force for a while. As for the other, it was full of vitality No, the whole body started to get cold.

There are four enemies such as Lie Jingyu and others. Two are siege to Lie Jingyu, one is fighting fiercely with Zuo Tianyun, the other is holding a sword in his arms, tilting his head slightly, and looking with interest.

Although he didn't make a shot, if there is no chance, he also locked Zuo Tianyun and Lie Jingyu. It seems that as long as he seizes a chance, he will immediately shoot his sword and kill the opponent.

The fierce scared feathers are one enemy and two, and they can still be flat, but Zuo Tianyun's left arm has dripping blood, which has been wounded and his strength has been affected. Although he can withstand the attack of the opponent, he has gradually fallen into the downwind and looks like it has fallen. Failure is only a matter of time.

The eyes of the sword-bearer in his arms moved from Zuo Tianyun to Lie Jingyu, because Lie Jingyu's strength is stronger.

Suddenly, he saw his eyes burst out with extremely sharp coldness, and the sword held in his arms suddenly flew up, grabbed the right hand and drew the sword in the air, the sword light was sharp and sharp, piercing the sky.

Quick as wind, fierce as electricity, destroy everything.

The fierce startled feathers, which were resisting the attack of the two, changed dramatically, and quickly stepped back, but this sword has been planned for a long time and it is difficult to completely avoid it.

Lie Jingyu's shoulder was pierced directly. When she immediately broke off, she felt a shock and her body accelerated to retreat, allowing the sword to be pulled out to avoid the shoulder being lifted and torn.

With a bang, the chest was hit with a palm again, and his coat was broken, and his body was more powerful than being broken, like a roaring drum, and the whole person came out and spit blood.

I saw a scorched black in the palm of my chest, as if burned by the fire, and even the spitting blood emitted an astonishing high temperature.

"Kill him." The man who stood aside closed his sword and squirreled, his voice was cold.

After hitting him with a sword, he was hit with a slap. He was not injured lightly, and his strength was greatly reduced. There was only one dead end, and he didn't need to shoot.

The two men killed again and again and again, violently shocked the feathers to forcibly gather strength, regardless of the injuries on the body, but the injuries were not minor, the strength was indeed weakened, they were beaten back again and again, and they were hit again and again. Flying out, pale.

"Dead!" One of them leaped in the air, aggressively as if a goshawk smashed from a high altitude, and his hands bent forward, as if it were an eagle claw or a tiger's paw. Vaguely, there seemed to be sharp eagle screams and majestic tigers. The growl sounded.

The heavens and earth were full of vitality and rushed, as if you could see a vague eagle-shaped and tiger shadow intertwined.

Hitting a sword, and even two palms, the body is hot, the spiritual power is disordered, and the stunned feathers are full-strength, but it is also difficult to regroup the disordered spiritual power in an instant.

"Don't ... I'm going to die here?" Lie Jingyu's heart appeared unwilling.

As the most outstanding disciple of the Fuyun Palace, with a firm determination to seek the way of martial arts, he is extremely eager to be able to reach higher peaks.

It is the most direct way to enter Shangzong and Shangzong through the fierce battlefield.

Although the King of Clouds also made it very clear that Liegu battlefield was dangerous and he would die a little accidentally. Lie Jingyu also had psychological preparations, but he really didn't want to die.

At least, don't want to die like this.

But the advent of death ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is often so abrupt and irresistible.

"Brother Lie." Zuo Tianyun was distracted, and was immediately slashed by the other side.

Suddenly, the sky and earth were full of vitality, and it turned into a blue sky filled with clouds. It seemed to be blown away by the wind. The amazing coercion immediately surprised everyone.

Then, a cyan sword light was extremely sharp, tearing the sky, cutting the hard ground into a trench, and breaking through at a speed faster than the sound.

This sword is exactly the person who fell in front of Xianglie Lieyu. If he insists on killing Lieyou, he will be hit by this sword and both defeated.

The man hesitated slightly, Lie Jingyu seized the opportunity, and with a strong will to survive, a force burst out from the depths of his body and quickly backed away.

"Look to death!" The other man who besieged the stunned feathers instantly shot, one leg blasted out, his legs were like mountains, heavy and vigorous, the world was full of vitality, and they were crushed away like mountains.

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