Sword God

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Rui Xiao was harsh, Xu Gaolin's pupils shrank unconsciously, and the chill rushed from the soles of his feet, straight to the top of his head, numb all over his body, and his instinctive instincts erupted. Survival consciousness prompted Xu Gaolin to make the most accurate response, forcibly moving his body to avoid it.

The sharp arrow dragged the virtual white air, and it passed quickly from Xu Gaolin's ears. The air was as sharp as a sharp blade. He cut Xu Gaolin's ear open and blood dripped. The sharp sound was more like a magical sound through the brain. Xu Gaolin's scalp was numb, his head was tingling, and his head was buzzing.

Xu Gaolin was able to avoid this sword. Thanks to his long-term fight with the monsters for life and death, he practiced a domineering ability. His consciousness of survival was even more amazing, but Xihuangwei behind him did not have this ability.

The arrow burst through, shot through a neck of Xihuangwei, tore most of it, blood rushed like springs, and twitched all over, seeing that it was impossible to survive.

The arrow never stopped, and shot at another Xihuangwei, still unable to dodge or resist, was shot into the neck, penetrated directly, and shot into the heart of a third person, piercing from the back.

Three kills with one shot!

Suddenly three Western Wilderness Weis died, and the other Western Wilderness Weis red eyes.

The second arrow shot again.

This time, instead of firing at Xu Gaolin, it was firing at one of five exercises and seven turns.

Xihuangwei's teamwork was strong because of the integration of some people. It was Xu Gaolin and the five training strengths that turned seven. If they were all dead, the remaining Xihuangwei could work together in the middle of strength. The power of repairing them together is definitely not as good as before, and it is better to break.

The cultivation of Seven Turns to Practice is similar to Chen Zong, but the strength is far from it.

Unable to dodge, after being shot and killed by an arrow, the arrow penetrated another Xihuangwei.

Kill two birds with one stone!

Chen Zong stood more than a hundred meters away, and continuously took arrows to shoot out. Each arrow contained a powerful internal force and the power of a powerful force, which was even more terrible when combined.

"spread!"

"Fall out!"

"Watch his arrows."

The Xihuangwei were experienced and immediately moved around and approached the Chen Zong from various angles around the arc, however, it was not very useful.

When all twelve arrows were shot, Xu Gaolin was dead. He could escape one arrow, but he could not escape two arrows. This was determined by the gap in strength. The other five exercises and seven turns were also shot. In addition to killing, there are still eighteen more strengths in the middle of the training period. Xihuangwei was affected and died.

There were only about 60 Xihuangweis left in the original 80s, all of them were in the mid-term practice.

Put down the strong bow, the two swords came out of the sheath, purple and red sword light swept through the air, bringing up the amazing forest cold, Chen Zong's eyes, extremely sharp, swept away.

kill!

There is no warrior in the late stage of strength training as the leader. The threat that these warriors bring to Chen Zong in the middle of strength training is minimized. Besides, Chen Zong will not directly rush into their siege. Instead, he will adopt various tactics to make use of himself. Speed ​​and agility, under the double sword, is irresistible.

"The sword, which is dominated by thorns, runs through everything."

"Arrows, shooting from the string, can also run through everything."

"Sword and arrow have something in common."

"The arrow shoots forward, there is no retreat, there is only one purpose, and it runs through all goals."

"The sword goes out of its sheath, and the goal is to kill the enemy."

"One in hand and one off."

Constantly out of the sword, Chen Zong was caught in a peculiar understanding, finding common ground between the sword and the arrow, and comparing them to understand.

In the eyes of most martial arts, swords are swords, and arrows are arrows. The two are completely different in terms of appearance and usage. They are not related at all, but there are some geniuses who will A flash of aura caught the opportunity, and then realized.

No matter what kind of martial arts there is in common, the difference is obviously not obvious.

Real geniuses can often accumulate through their own sedimentation, and then reflect different martial arts to each other, and realize more mysteries.

Over 60 Xihuangwei became the object of Chen Zongwu sword.

A sword, such as an arrow off the string and a blasting volley, makes the three-pointer faster than usual. The power contained in it is also stronger than the usual three-pointer. The overall power is stronger.

Hearty, full of energy rushing, pure yang and blood rushing, the skin was slightly red.

His eyes were focused and his swords were sharp and fierce. Wherever he went, the Xihuangwei were all scared, and they dared not look at them.

Killed in horror, even though the Xihuang Weis have been through hundreds of battles, their mental will is extremely tough, but in this absolute gap of strength, there is no half hope, they start to feel scared and want to leave.

It was just that their thoughts had just risen, and before they had time to retreat, Jian Guang, like an off-string arrow, burst into the air and shot and a sword penetrated.

When the sword came out, it fell through. Chen Zong was sober, his sharp eyes swept away. There were no people standing around him. All the Xihuangwei fell to the ground. The blood was flowing like a small lake. The **** smell was pungent. Turned into a red mist to diffuse around.

Awake from the state of enlightenment, Chen Zong was surprised and felt sore all over again.

"Go." Holding back his sore body, his swords into his sheath, and quickly retracting the strong bow on the back of the twelve arrows, he didn't even pick up the things on Xihuangwei's body, and immediately opened his body to leave quickly.

Eighty people were killed all at once. The blood stained red for four weeks. The blood smell was very strong and it would attract monsters. This depth is already a place for fifth-level monsters to live. The longer you stay, the more dangerous you are. Leaving is right.

Pure Yang Qi and Blood flowed in the body at a constant speed, so that the body's soreness quickly disappeared. Chen Zong knew that the body would feel soreness because of overload. He used the arrows to realize the sword and initially incorporated the mystery of the arrow into the sword. , Obviously increase the sword speed and the strength of the sword, thereby increasing the power of the sword, but it will bring greater burdens on his body.

Chen Zong became more and more eager to become a mixed body.

Unfortunately, if it is not framed by the Black Demon Gate, if the Zhenwu Alliance does not target itself this way, it will have more time for it to practice forging exercises and become a mixed body earlier. Where it is now, it has been fleeing. There is no time to stop and practice well.

Nei Jin continued to recover. When he fully recovered, Chen Zong was a bit surprised, because Nei Jin unknowingly increased, reaching the end of the seventh round of practicing strength. I think it should be a breakthrough brought by Jian Wujian.

To improve, the strength is enhanced, the power of the sword is also improved, and the overall strength is significantly increased.

As he hurried, Chen Zong was also enlightened.

Archery!

Swordsmanship!

The same thing.

In the sky, a black eagle flew past, with sharp eyes, overlooking the earth, quickly flew forward, and then landed on the shoulder of an old man, and he seemed to communicate with the old man.

"Young Master, Chen Zong is coming here, and about half an hour will come." The old man said respectfully to the young man who stood aside.

The young man was dark-skinned and fierce, and when he heard the words of the old man, he suddenly sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"It's finally here. Don't waste our time waiting here." Next to him was a young man wearing a short gown with muscles tied in steel and cast iron. As soon as he opened his mouth, his white teeth were gleaming.

Half an hour is actually very short.

"Chen Zong, we meet again." The dark-skinned young man's gaze crossed hundreds of meters and landed on Chen Zong's face.

"Wu Mo!" Chen Zong frowned slightly. "You're coming after me?"

Immediately, Chen Zong's eyes glanced at the old man and the youth beside Wu Mo, and his pupils were frozen.

From these two people, Chen Zong felt a trace of violent breath, which was the only breath belonging to the monsters.

Black Demon Gate Warrior!

Attention fell on Wu Mo again, and the feeling of that day reappeared.

"Wu Mo, at the beginning, you were the warrior of the Black Demon Gate." Chen Zong said with a certain tone.

"You're not stupid." Wu Mo hanged a mockery in the corner of his mouth, and that feeling was completely different from the past.

The breath on Wumo is still the eight-turn exercise, but not at the beginning of the eight-turn, but has reached a higher level. In the late eight-turn, it is indeed a rare genius. As for the black hawk on that shoulder The old man and the young man with a full body holding a cooked copper stick exudes the breath and turbulence of a nine-turn exercise.

No matter Wu Mo, the old man, or the young man, they all brought a lot of pressure to Chen Zong and made strong enemies.

"Wu Mo, I cannot be with you," Chen Zong said, with a firm tone.

"You may be thinking wrong." Wu Mo smiled endlessly, the old man next to him was expressionless, and the young man showed a stupid look: "My purpose is to kill you."

As soon as the words came out, Chen Zong was shocked.

In the beginning, whether it was his own speculation or the speculation of the real person in Yunyun, the purpose of the Black Demon Gate framed himself was nothing more than to let himself go. In the end, he had to turn to the Black Demon Gate and join in with it.

Therefore, when seeing the three men and women, Chen Zong's first reaction was their purpose, to persuade himself, etc., but now it seems that this is not the case.

Are there different opinions against himself in the Black Demon Gate?

"Of course ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ You can survive if you are sufficiently knowledgeable." Wu Mo spoke sharply and looked sneer: "Recognizing me as the master, not only can you survive, but you can also get my black demon door. Focus on training."

"What is your identity inside the Black Demon Gate?" Chen Zong asked instead.

"The master of the black demon is my master, what do you say I am?" Deep in Wu Mo's eyes, a flash of color flashed, but Chen Zong was in shock.

Wu Mo, turned out to be a disciple of the Black Demon Gatekeeper. This news is really amazing. If it is spread to the outside world, I do n’t know what kind of sensation will occur. The Zhenwu Alliance and the Four University Palace, etc., do not know if What kind of complexion.

In particular, the people of Zhenwu Alliance actually let the disciples of the Black Demon Gate successfully comprehend the true Wuwu Taoism and enter the realm of martial arts, which is simply a great irony.

"Chen Zong, you have only two choices. First, recognize me as the main, and second, die here." Wu Mo spoke again, with a superior voice, as if the king overlooked the civilians: "How to choose, I believe in You should know your ingenuity. "

"I choose the third." Chen Zong's eyes flashed a killing intention: "Kill you all."