Sword God

"You all die."

The black demon gate warrior uttered the last sentence fiercely, his head crooked, his life was dying, and blood was flowing from his heart. It was dark red and smelly.

"Fifth." Chen Zong frowned slightly.

Twenty days after entering the wild west, he has encountered a total of five black demon gate warriors before and after. The first four black demon gate warriors have been trained in strength and reworked. Although the strength is not weak, compared with Chen Zong, the gap is obvious and easily cut. kill.

This fifth black demon gate warrior is directly the practice of the fifth period of strength training, with strong physique and amazing strength. Chen Zong also showed his strength to the extreme. Finally, he pushed with impulse and exhibited the flashing thunder sword. Only when the inner strength and blood and physical strength erupted, did the other person's heart penetrate.

This is so. Chen Zong is not unscathed. A foot-long wound on the back shows deep bones and blood dripping. Fortunately, healing ability is strong. He has stopped bleeding, but it is not difficult to fully heal. Chen Zong twisted his arm and tried his best. It is possible to spread the medicine on the wound to accelerate healing.

"This time, I don't know how many people will die from the Black Demon Gate Warrior." Secretly, Chen Zong found some Danmaru and some money tickets from the Black Demon Gate Warrior.

On the 23rd day, the wound on the back was completely healed, but left a noticeable scar, like a record.

Twenty-three consecutive days of torture made Chen Zong's breath even stronger, and between his eyes opened and closed, there was an aggressive power.

Fighting fighting fighting, constant fighting, every battle is a battle of life and death, if you are not careful, you will die.

Chen Zong doesn't want to die, so every fight will go all out. The benefit is that he has more fine-grained control over his own power, and each sword technique is also deeper in the microcosm.

Tonight, the weather is very bad, with dark clouds and heavy black pressure, as if to be suppressed, it will bring a very depressing feeling to the people and monsters on the Xihuang, it is difficult to breathe.

Click!

The red thunder, like a python, crossed the sky with violent and stern, tearing dark clouds, and instantly illuminated the world.

The night of Xihuang is the most dangerous. For the human warrior, the night vision is blocked, but it is the world of monsters. Basically, the warrior who enters the Xihuang has the highest mortality rate at night.

However, such a night, even the monsters will hide.

The monster has a cave to hide, but the warrior is difficult.

The red thunder ripped through the clouds, each violent, extremely overbearing, and everything could not be blocked.

It was rumbling and shaking, as if the end of the world was coming.

Chen Zongsheng made a bunch of bonfires, looked up at the red thunder that swept across the sky from time to time, the breath and color directly attracted himself.

Whether it is the original Sword of Lightning Swordsmanship, the Sword of Lightning Swords learned from Sword of Lightning Swordsmanship, or the Lightning Swordsmanship that is currently majored in, are inseparable from lightning.

Of course, swordsmanship is swordsmanship, and lightning is thunder and lightning. The two are not the same. The power difference between them is extremely great. Besides, swords are swords after all, just a simulation, and lightning is real. The power of heaven and earth.

However, Chen Zong who had realized the thunder and lightning in the rain and realized the lightning killing sword, saw an unspeakable feeling in his heart when he saw such a thunder and lightning.

"Thunder and lightning represent power, the authority of heaven and earth, domineering majesty, and violent violentness. Everything cannot be resisted, and it will be destroyed under the power of thunder and lightning ..." Chen Zong muttered to himself, staring at the red thunder in the sky Dreamy.

The red lightning, which has a kind of strangeness, seems even more terrible.

He jumped up, pulled his sword out of the sheath, and under the lightning night sky, the sword light lingered. When a sword stabbed, it was like a small lightning tore the air.

Lightning Sword Technique!

Thunder lightsaber!

The left hand also cooperated with it, exhibiting the big thunderbolt.

Every door can be related to Thunder and Lightning, involving a trace of relationship.

In the sky, red lightning bolts across the sky shattered the clouds, blooming an amazing dazzling light, and permeating the violent destruction.

Under the sky, Chen Zong practiced his sword without thinking or thinking. Gradually, each sword seemed to fit the sky's red lightning trajectory, or straight or meandering. There was an indescribable feeling.

It's as if a strange mirror is separated. The sword light reflected by Chen Zong is reflected through the strange mirror and enlarged, or the red lightning reflection in the sky is reduced through the strange mirror.

However, if you look closely, you will find that there is still a slight difference in the trajectory of the two. Chen Zong's trajectory of the sword is flawed.

This kind of flaws can't be seen by ordinary martial arts soldiers. Only the true martial arts can see the clues.

As for Chen Zong himself, he feels completely immersed in the sword. Now, gradually, each sword is free from the limitation of the lightning sword and the lightning sword.

Over and over again, suddenly, a red lightning deviated from the track, shot down from the sky, tore the night, and meandered, as if the cruel and powerful red dragon, fell just under 100 meters away from Chen Zong, hitting a Seventy-eight meters tall and twenty-odd meters wide.

There was a roar, the ground shook, the mounds were fragmented and fragmented, and a little bit of soil debris was mixed with terrible lightning forces, radiating in all directions, directly covering a few kilometers, even more terrible than arrows.

The power contained in each bit of dirt is enough to penetrate the terrible body of the third-level lower-level monster.

In the blink of an eye, there were countless swarf flocking to Chen Zong, like a locust swarm. He would hit Chen Zong with sores and flesh.

A strong sense of crisis pervaded the whole body, without half a moment of hesitation. Chen Zong turned his left hand into a claw, clasped the waist hilt, and the sword emerged from the sheath, shining under the night.

The two swords were in hand, and they immediately waved. Each sword seemed to be related to the Lightning Sword Technique and Lightning Sword Technique, but it seemed to be separated from its own puppet and become a whole.

The sword's light is like lightning, and it brings forth a ray of light like thunder, all over the place, crushing the debris from the laser.

Under the collision, Chen Zong can clearly feel that the power contained in each piece of soil debris is very strong, but it is not much for himself who is close to the later period in the middle of the fourth round of training. The point is that the power contained in each piece of debris, although very subtle, is the power of lightning, the power of lightning, with a terrible destructive power.

When the power of lightning pours through the sword's body, and spreads his arms to the whole body, Chen Zong's body trembles involuntarily, and he feels numb, his strength seems to be scattered, and it is difficult to condense.

But Chen Zong's inner strength, after all, was very pure, resisted stiffly, and continued to sword, so that he can reduce the impact.

The debris is constantly being crushed. Chen Zong's double swords are like splashing water and not entering, but with the constant impact of the power of lightning, the feeling of numbness grows stronger, and the whole person seems to be melted.

Strong mental will, controlling an extremely pure inner strength, constantly running, the mixed Yuanyuan orbs worn close to him also seem to be stimulated, a large amount of breath pouring into the body, mixed with the body of Chen Zong, Continuously integrate a copper-clad steel bar and iron skeleton, and condense it into one.

I clearly felt that Chen Zong was more aware of this rare opportunity, but the debris was sputtered.

The power of lightning penetrated into the body, and was about to cause damage, but was resisted by the breath of the mixed element, and then circulated, but it could not be dissipated under this, and over and over again, it made Chen Zong feel very uncomfortable, numb, strength Duo scattered.

"Ning!"

With a low drink, if the sound was a thunder, the thundering sword strength that was scattered away was condensed again under the domineering spirit.

Chen Zong's mind flashed the mystery of the lightning flash sword method, the lightning mystery sword magic, the flash pole lightning killing sword mystery, and finally, from the sky, the red thunder that shattered the mound of sacks seemed to reappear. Opening Chen Zong's mind directly, Fu Lin's heart broke out to inspiration.

With a scream, if the thunder exploded, Chen Zong lost his left-handed sword and switched to holding the sword with both hands. After turning around the sword, he took a force and guided the lightning power in his body into the sword. , Beheaded and smashed forward, and on the way to the end, the slashing trend came to an end, immediately turning into a stab, the speed surged, like a real lightning thunder, tearing the sky.

Hey!

The air was cut directly like a cloth, the speed of the sword was extremely fast, the blade body and the air rubbed red, the temperature soared, and a burning scent pervaded.

The sword fell, and the blade edge became red, especially the sword tip, more like burning in the fire.

"Although there is no target, the power of this sword is absolutely very strong. It must be twice as strong as the ray of light hitting the woods." Chen Zong secretly watched the path of the sword dissipating and secretly excited.

The sword of Fu Lin's heart, the sword of inspiration, also benefited from the solid foundation and the final understanding.

"This sword was used as the killing method of Lei Guang's sword, and it was called Lei Guang to crack the mountain."

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"I don't know if Leiguang Rishan is stronger or weaker than the original killing of Leiguangjian?" Chen Zong secretly said.

However, judging from the interception and sky-light swords practiced earlier, it should be almost the same.

That sword also exhausted the raging lightning power in the body. The body returned to normal, and the breath of the mixed yuan that emerged from the mixed orb has also returned to its original level, but Chen Zong can feel the fourth progress of forging. Improved, the distance is getting closer and closer.

"Leiguang Rishan is just a start-up. It has a preliminary grasp. It takes a lot of practice to become proficient and further perfect."

Under the lightning night, Chen Zong once again issued a sword.

Suddenly, Doudou's raindrops fell on his face, making a crackling sound. More and more raindrops fell from the sky, forming a line of rain, densely, and blinking. Chen Zong's body was wet all over, Chen Zong But he ignored them, and practiced swords in the rain. Every sword came out and shattered countless rains.