Murderous!

The terrifying peerless edge seemed to emerge from the Nine Shadows Abyss, enveloping the whole body, bursting with numbness, and the body after being severely injured had a feeling that it was difficult to resist. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The middle-aged man of the pseudo-transcendent realm stared at the long sword in Chen Zong's left hand.

It looks like an ordinary long sword, it doesn't seem to be a pseudo-spirit weapon, it seems to be, it's a very weird feeling, but it is also that long sword that brings the ultimate terrifying threat to himself.

If you are not injured, you can still resist that terrible edge deterrence, but under the heavy blow, the resistance is greatly reduced.

The middle-aged man could be sure that the sword had a mystery, and it must contain terrifying power, which was enough to kill him.

This sword is the Red Thunder Sword.

The Red Thunder Sword can be said to be Chen Zong's last reliance now.

However, Chen Zong did not intend to use the power contained in the Red Thunder Sword, after all, it was a power that belonged to the level of the Transcendent Realm, and it was really a waste to use it to deal with a seriously injured pseudo-Transcendent Realm.

However, even if he didn't use the sword qi contained in it, he could also stimulate part of the aura to deter the other party and prevent the other party from escaping, Chen Zong didn't want to face a pseudo-transcendent realm in the heyday of preparation, at least for now.

The two swords bullied forward, fearless of death to launch a violent attack, the more the battle became stronger, on the other hand, the middle-aged man because of the injury, but the more the battle became weaker, the balance of the two sides began to tilt.

The middle-aged man's face became more and more pale, and he continued to use his dexterous body and footwork to dodge, but all his dodges were in vain in front of Chen Zong, and the two swords kept killing, so that he had to resist hard every time.

The collision, the terrible force impacted both sides, and then stirred away, turning into countless ripples.

Under this kind of impact, Chen Zong was also uncomfortable, but with his strong body, he resisted hard, and also relied on his super self-healing ability and the vigorous and pure vitality of the thousand-year-old tree heart, and the injury healed quickly.

Although the middle-aged man is a pseudo-transcendent realm, he does not have the capital of Chen Zong, and the impact of his strength again and again has aggravated the injury little by little, and his strength has also decreased again.

Suddenly, Chen Zong excites the power of the Red Thunder Sword to the extreme, and an almost transparent sword that seems to have a trace of gold directly tears the space under the sword, and there seems to be a black trace, exuding a palpitating aura.

The middle-aged man's whole body was stunned and froze.

If it was in its heyday, it could still resist the shock of this terrible aura, but now the injury is very serious, and the spirit and spirit are seriously damaged.

At the moment when his body froze, his spiritual will was also subjected to a strong impact and there was an instantaneous trance.

One breath, enough.

The Red Thunder Sword disappeared, and the sword finger of his left hand slashed across the sword body of the Star Scar Sword in his right hand, and a powerful and incomparable vertical and horizontal true power surged, and the high-intensity compression penetrated into the sword body, approaching the tip of the sword, and a little sharp and cold star light burst out.

Secret Sword ...... Stars!

The sword vanished, and only a dark blue starlight streaked through it, leaving a streak of stars that were as bright as an imprint in the sky.

Too fast!

It's too abrupt!

When the middle-aged man wanted to dodge, he found that his body, blood, and muscles were numb, and it was difficult for his seriously injured body to avoid as he wished.

A sharp pain unconsciously came out of the heart, which quickly spread, and the entire heart was pierced and then destroyed and torn by the terrifying force.

With a successful sword, Chen Zong immediately unleashed a strong body of pure yang qi and blood, and his legs burst out with amazing power, trampling the mountain stone to pieces, and retreating backwards like an arrow from a string, avoiding the opponent's dying counterattack.

"You ......" didn't even have the last chance to fight back, the middle-aged man covered his heart with one hand, and the dazzling red blood continued to ooze from the gap between his fingers, and the other hand wanted to grab Chen Zong, but he grabbed it empty, and fell forward with a face full of unwillingness.

Chen Zong hurriedly took out the pill and took it, and quickly recovered his true strength.

After a while, Zhenli recovered partially, Chen Zong slashed out a sword qi and slashed at the opponent's fallen body, cutting off the opponent's right arm with a sword, but the other party did not react at all, he was already completely dead, Chen Zong breathed a sigh of relief.

After just a battle, he was under great pressure, and now that he has relaxed, the whole person feels tired, which comes from the exhaustion in the depths of the body, the exhaustion of the spirit and spirit, this kind of fatigue cannot be recovered by relying on the pill, and there must be enough rest to adjust.

But at the same time, Chen Zong's heart also gave birth to a sense of accomplishment.

A powerful pseudo-transcendent realm, which originally had the strength to kill himself in seconds, but finally died under his own sword.

The other party wants to attack and kill him, why did he die in the end?

The reason is very simple, the other party didn't know that Chen Zong had discovered him, and he had made a good layout, and he was severely injured by the Little Thunderbolt Sword Qi Bullet all of a sudden, resulting in a serious decline in strength.

Under pressure, Chen Zong stimulated his own potential, and broke through to the second level of the third level of the Body-Sword Integration, and finally used the power of the Red Thunder Sword to deter the opponent and complete the lore in one fell swoop.

Step by step, it is very dangerous, and if you are not careful, the outcome may be different.

It feels like an ordinary person walking on a rope like a hair, and below, there is a sea of swords and fire.

Quickly cleaned up, from the middle-aged man's body, Chen Zong got a short blade of a third-order pseudo-spirit weapon and a mustard seed bag, and when he opened the mustard seed bag, he saw that there were a lot of things inside.

More than a thousand pieces of spirit shells, in addition, Chen Zong also saw the spirit source, compared to the low-grade spirit source he owned, the spirit source in this mustard seed bag looked a lot worse, it was a defective spirit source.

Each inferior spirit source has the value of 1,000 spirit shells, and the total number of defective spirit sources here is 53 pieces, which is equivalent to 53,000 spirit shells.

There are some healing pills, and in addition, there are several martial arts books recorded in animal skins, two of which are heaven-level top-grade and one is heaven-level superb.

Finally, it's a token.

The token is a three-pronged shape, the whole body is jet black, the tentacles are cold, like a cold iron casting, the front of the token is the strange Tianluo two words, and the back is the three two words.

For Chen Zong, the most valuable thing was naturally the fifty-three inferior spirit sources.

After putting all the spoils into the void ring, Chen Zong left the place and walked forward for a while, then came to the edge of the river and sat down cross-legged to rest, staring at the surging water of the river, his thoughts gradually empty.

Don't think about anything, think of everything, do what you want, don't deliberately limit or deliberately control, let everything go naturally.

The rushing water of the rivers turned up white waves, as if endless, flowing to the heavens and the earth, so that Chen Zong's mind was also calm.

Chen Zong felt that he was very close to water.

Looking at the water of the Shen Yu River, the huge waterfall encountered in the secret territory of Tianyun, and now looking at the water of this river, let yourself be calm and have an understanding.

A paradoxical feeling arises spontaneously, hovering deep inside, about to come out, but it seems that something is missing.

Time passed slowly, and the exhaustion of the spirit seemed to be carried away by the flowing water little by little, and when Chen Zong suddenly woke up, the whole person's spirit was in a full state.

A hint of a more mellow feeling permeates the body and mind, and the whole body is comfortable.

Standing up, Chen Zong smiled a little, took out the three-pronged jet-black token again, and carefully flipped it over to take a look.

"Could it be that this is the token of Tianluo Tower, and this person is the killer of Tianluo Tower?" Before Chen Zonghui wanted to go out to practice, the patriarch Yuan Lingzi and the many forces he talked about, among them, mentioned a special organization-Tianluo Tower.

It is rumored that Tianluolou is located in Wanluo Mansion, but no one seems to know where it is located, because Tianluolou is a killer organization after all, only recognizes money and does not recognize people, and does not know how many people have been assassinated.

As the first element of a killer organization, it is secretive.

The name of Tianluo Tower, including the meaning of the net of heaven and earth, as the name suggests, is targeted by Tianluo Tower, as if caught in the net of heaven and earth, there is no escape.

According to the patriarch Yuan Lingzi, the killers of Tianluo Tower are divided into three levels, human level, earth level and heaven level.

The human level corresponds to the cultivation strength realm, the ground level corresponds to the true martial realm, and the heaven level corresponds to the pseudo-transcendent realm.

The middle-aged man killed by Chen Zong was the heaven-level killer of Tianluolou's pseudo-transcendent realm, and his ranking should be third, so he was Tiansan.

All kinds of information flashed in his mind, and Chen Zong also knew the origin and identity of the other party, but the biggest doubt was why the heaven-level killer of Luo Lou would attack and kill him.

Tianluolou recognizes money and doesn't recognize people, and he has no grievances with them, the only explanation is that someone paid to hire Tianluolou's killers.

Who is it?

Ancient Zhiyang?

It shouldn't be, the time is too short, not to mention that Gu Zhiyang may have thought that he had died under the Xiao Zhenyang Burst Bomb.

Thinking about it, Chen Zong couldn't think of who hired the killer of Tianluo Tower for a while, but his face was full of solemnity.

If Luo Lou's Tiansan killer dies under his own sword today, Tianluo Lou will definitely track it down, and it is estimated that it will also be traced to his own head, and at that time, maybe a more powerful killer will be sent to deal with him.

A sense of urgency arises.

"I'm still too weak. Chen Zong couldn't help but say secretly.

Today, in order to deal with the Tiansan killer of this Tianluo Tower, he has used up all the hole cards, and this method cannot be used again, and it is simply impossible to rely on his own four-star late combat power to fight against the pseudo-transcendent realm.

After pondering and meditating, for a while, Chen Zong couldn't think of any way at all.

The most fundamental solution is naturally to improve one's own cultivation and combat power, if one's current cultivation reaches the ninefold limit of the True Martial Realm, and completely practices the Vertical and Horizontal Great True Force and the Forty Styles of the Vertical and Horizontal Sword Technique, even if he is not an opponent of the pseudo-transcendent realm, he can fight against it at best.

Time, in the final analysis, is still time, and I seriously need time.

It's good to say that the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship is basically thorough, and the rest is to cultivate and improve the mastery of the water.

Cultivation is the only restriction now.

Unable to think of any effective way, Chen Zong gave up for the time being, unfolded his body method and burst out at full speed, like a bird like a streamer, he swept over the waves of the river, and in the blink of an eye, he swept across the river thousands of meters wide, and officially stepped into the boundary of Wanluo Mansion.