Sword God

"Thirty-two heads."

Chen Zong said to himself, shaking his right hand gently, shaking off the dark red blood on the sword, which was the blood of the monster.

On his body, the evil spirit is very strong, lingering and turning around, and horrified the people who are not strong enough in spirit. This is accumulated for twenty consecutive days by continuously killing monsters and other enemies.

It is rumored that some people have been killed for too much, and their murderous spirit has been condensed. They almost have to be turned into substance. A look at the killing madness will make people with insufficient mental will collapse on the spot, or even scared to death.

The world is a bit dim, and the sun seems to be hidden into the clouds. I do n’t know when, the distant sky is filled with a layer of red halo, like the halo reflected in blood under the light, it looks a bit bright, and a little bit Strange.

This flush came quickly and suddenly, but only in the blink of an eye, it appeared when looking down.

"What's that?" Chen Zong's heart moved, looking at the bright red, and he felt an ominous premonition involuntarily, as if it sounded an alarm.

"Tianxianxueguang, often there are bad things to happen, you must leave." The warrior who went deeper into the Xihuang exercise later looked up at the sudden red blood halo, his face changed, Muttering to himself, immediately pulled back and left to leave the West Wild.

"Did you notice it now, but the layout is complete, it's too late." A black demon gate warrior grinned. All the warriors of the black demon gate were all around, exuding a violent atmosphere all over their bodies, behind them, It was a red halo that seemed to explode and diffuse.

Immediately after, in the distance, a variety of silhouettes appeared, some tall like a hill, some shorter than half a person tall, some running on the ground, some meandering, some flying in the sky Xiang, like a piece of dark clouds drifted quickly.

No matter what, every figure exudes a breathtaking violent atmosphere, fierce and ruthless, merciless, bloodthirsty.

Monsters, all are monsters.

This is an army of monsters.

"Enchanting!"

With a single order, the warriors of the Black Demon Gate turned into monsters one by one, and the sound of babbling continued, each one trembling, the strange protrusions shaking, the bones seemed to be shattered and reorganized, and the face quickly deformed.

In the blink of an eye, all the warriors of the Black Demon Gate turned into monsters and turned into half-human and half-monster beasts, like upright black bears, tigers or snakes, etc. At the same time, the earth shook The roar, the army of monsters rushed forward.

Feeling the volatile atmosphere after the black demon gate martial artist demonized, the monsters did not attack them, but treated them as similar, passing by them.

Sharp screams sounded, and there were goshawks spreading their wings in the sky, shining with a metallic luster, as if passing by, they could cut off the mountains, which was terrible.

"A monster army!"

"Monster Riot!"

"Walk around."

The warriors who entered the Xihuangqing and stunned monsters changed their faces one by one and their speed increased sharply.

Although they were mentally prepared before entering the wild west, they might encounter monster riots, but that chance was too low and too low. Under all kinds of assumptions, it was basically impossible to encounter. I did not expect that it actually happened. However, they didn't know that they wouldn't, but the people of the Black Demon Gate made arrangements in it.

Facing the rioting monster army, even the strongest in the realm of martial arts must retreat, not to mention that their strength of training, whoever stays behind, is a dead end, and they must rob the monster army before they charge and exit the wild west.

Rumble!

The barren land in the west was trembling endlessly, as if there were thousands of horses rushing around, the dust was flying, and it was roaring like a smoke dragon.

Chen Zong's eyes were frozen, his heart was a bit heavy, the depressive atmosphere diffused in the air, and the ground continued to get a stronger and stronger sense of vibration.

Figures appeared in front of them, approaching quickly, taking a closer look, they were all human warriors, and then, it seemed that a heavy black wave was rolling in, and the monstrous violent atmosphere was constantly sweeping in. In the eyes of Chen Zong's eyes Down, like a raging black dragon, raging rampant.

Although the monster army has not yet arrived, the sense of shock has penetrated into the heart, so that Chen Zong has a sense of suffocation. At the same time, the pride in his chest is violent, the pure yang blood is almost boiling, and the fighting spirit is sky-high.

The sword in his hand seemed to be arguing, trembling, to release his sharpness and sharpness.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong clenched his sword and calmed it down.

I want to fight a lot, but reason tells myself that if we ca n’t fight, we are not afraid, but we are not half sure.

This kind of army charge formed by the third-level, fourth-level, and even fifth-level monsters, even the true martial arts strong ones, dare not dare to attack their frontiers, and can only retreat, otherwise there is only a dead end and they have some strength, but compared with the real martial arts , Far apart.

"This time I give in, next time ..." Chen Zong muttered to himself, the last words were not spoken, but his eyes were extremely sharp and firm.

Next time, I will never give in. I will kill three in and three out.

Fold the sword into the sheath, unfold the wind and water body, and quickly go out of the wild west.

This is a race of time, rushing out of the wild west before the monster army, but can survive, if not, there is only a dead end.

After all, in Xihuang Town, there are not only two hundred brave and fierce West Wild Guards, but also elders of various forces, including many masters in the late stage of training and powerful men in Zhenwu Realm.

In the face of such monster army, two or three Zhenwu Realm strongmen are praying arms, but once the number of Zhenwu Realm strong reaches more than ten, they can exert their amazing power together, not to mention Zhenwu Realm in Xihuang Town. There are not only ten strong ones, but there are as many as thirty. They alone are enough to resist the army of monsters and beasts.

Of course, if there are monsters with level 5 or higher, such as level 6 and level 7 monsters, the result will be different. After all, level 6 monsters already belong to the realm of true martial arts.

As the red halo filled the sky, the elders and Xihuang Wei who were stationed in Xihuang Town were shocked. One by one, they realized that things were not good, and set off to enter Xihuang.

Headed by more than thirty Zhenwu realm strong, they have the fastest speed, directly into the Xihuang, and quickly and deeply.

"It's him!"

"Chen Zong!"

"It's him who not only snatched the little breakthrough fruits belonging to us, but also killed two of his brothers."

Chen Zong was seen by the three power-strength five-turn martial artists who had chased him before, and they were all angry, killing Chen Zong aggressively.

Chen Zong's eyes were frozen, and his speed accelerated again.

At this time, the arrogant breath permeated from the bodies of more than thirty Zhenwu realms, as if stones fell into the calm lake surface, and numerous energy ripples spread.

"So strong!"

"It's the elders."

"Zhenwu Realm is here."

Thirty or so Zhenwu Realm powerfuls made a shot, which immediately shocked everyone and did not chase Chen Zong again.

"You all go to the back, ready to face the battle." A true martial arts powerful man spoke, his voice seemed low, but extremely loud, as if it was constantly expanding, flooding the world in all directions, blasting in everyone's ear.

Thirty or so figures, lined up in a row, standing hundreds of meters away in front of the crowd. Each figure seemed small, but it also gave people a sense of majesty and arrogance, which continued to diffuse from their bodies. , As if smoke, soaring into the sky.

That was the smoke that formed after the breath was forced to a certain extent.

In the face of thousands of hordes of monster-like monsters charging, the momentum is as rainbow and earth-shattering, and the violent breath emitted from each monster is mixed, as if dark clouds are rushing on, can destroy everything and turn into a violent wind. The blow came, even so, when they were in front of the thirty or so Zhenwu Realm strong, the violent wind became soft under their momentum, as if the breeze was blowing.

"You guys, I didn't expect any chance of shot." A elder of Tianwu Xuegong laughed loudly.

"This is an unexpected event, but it's okay." An elder of the Giant Blade Academy smiled, holding a two-meter long gun in his right hand, the tip of the gun was Mitsubishi, extremely sharp, and the blood groove above it was shocking.

"It's just a group of monsters of grade three or four." The elders of the Lie Xue Xue Palace laughed, killing himself.

The elders of the True Sword Academy have a strong breath, as if the sword is half-sheathed.

The elders of the genius training camp did not say a word, while the elders of the Zhenwu Alliance were smiling.

"Ready to shoot, break up the monster formation, and let the disciples shoot."

Monsters less than Level 6 can't afford to take the shots of Zhenwu Jingqiang, but if they do n’t, it ’s still a question of whether the disciples who practiced strength can escape from the wild west. Even if they can, they will have quite a lot. Many of them died.

The monster army rushed forward, getting closer and closer, and behind the monster army, there were half-human and half-monster black monster gate warriors closely following.

"Shoot!"

An elder shouted loudly.

"kill!"

"Look at my Cang python breaking the mountain!"

A shot blasted into a huge python, which was lifelike, and rushed forward instantly, bringing an amazing roar and whistling.

"Yuehua Jianqi!"

An elder of the True Sword Academy draws a sword ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The sword light shines like a bright moon, and it is severely chopped into a ten-meter moon white sword gas. It shoots out straight, with an amazing edge. It is sharp, everything is not broken, wherever it goes, the ground is cut straight.

"Shake the palm of the mountain!"

With one palm raised, the wind and clouds swelled, and the world changed.

Immediately, condensing in the sky, a huge palm reaching ten meters appeared, exuding heavy coercion, like a palm-shaped mountain, slammed it down, forcefully, the palm print had not completely fallen, and the terrible palm pressure The ground below had cracked, and a group of monsters could not move directly under the pressure of their palms, and they collapsed.

"Jinghong is extinct!"

With a single blade, the terrible breath spreads out, as if to exterminate all vitality, it is scary, a single blade, the pale blade of light, with that amazing extinction, cut out, this blade of light is more than ten meters long Wherever I go, the ground cracks and the stones turn into rice centipedes, as if nothing can resist its sharpness and lore.

(I say to you, Liu Daojun's gums are inflamed today, and they are as swollen as fresh meat buns out of the cage, with pain *, so I have to go to the doctor to pierce my **** and get an injection.