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The palace is empty, the things inside have been taken away by Han Qiuxie, and there are two corpses on the ground, Chen Zong recognizes that one is the deacon of the Liu family, who should be the cultivation of the late stage of the Triple Human Extreme Realm, and the other is the deacon of the Lingxin Pavilion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Their complexion was blue, and they exuded a slight chill on their bodies, and the storage bags around their waists were gone.

Noticing Chen Zong's gaze, Han Qiuxie's smile became more and more obvious, but his eyes became more and more cold: "They are all self-sufficient and uninteresting, you will be like them." ”

Chen Zong couldn't help but smile slightly, this faint smile suddenly made Han Qiuxie dislike it, and he shot directly.

Han Qiuxie's own cultivation talent was the top in the Black Water Sect and even in this area, and it could be compared with most of the secret disciples in the top forces such as Taiyuan Heavenly Sect, of course, there was still a gap between him and those true Heavenly Pride, such as Fang Xingchen and others.

Even so, Han Qiuxie still cultivated the Black Water True Skill to a very advanced level, and also comprehended the martial arts of the Black Water Sect to a very advanced level.

As soon as he made a move, his right arm brought up bursts of black waves, which swept heavily, and in the midst of that black wave, there seemed to be a black water snake undulating, and his cold eyes locked on Chen Zong, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.

That's actually Han Qiuxie's finger.

Pointing like a snake's fangs, killing with the cold and domineering of the Black Water True Skill, in an attempt to extinguish Chen Zong's vitality, it is certain that those martial artists who also cultivated the same high-grade spiritual skills as Han Qiuxie would most likely not be able to block his move, and they would be killed in an instant.

It is indeed extraordinary, and he has the ability to challenge beyond the level, but the gap is too big, and Chen Zong has no intention of fighting slowly with the other party.

To refer to the sword, with a slight click, the sword breaks through the air.

An ordinary sword ray, it looked so simple and clear, it shot straight out like this, and there was no extremely strong aura fluctuation, but it made Han Qiuxie feel a palpitation, as if something very bad would happen.

Then, it really happened.

The sword flashed everywhere, piercing through the center of his eyebrows, and only then did a sneer sound, Han Qiuxie tried his best to widen his eyes, his face full of horror and incredulity.

Regret provoking Chen Zong.

Die!

Chen Zong quickly took away a few mustard seed bags from Han Qiuxie's body, and without checking them, he first put them into the void ring.

......

"Autumn Evil...... Autumn Evil ......" The Black Water Sect Extreme Realm Ninefold Peak Elder called out a few times, but there was no response.

Full of anger and murderous eyes, a terrifying aura swept over the palace like a hurricane roaring, and a terrible black wave filled the entire palace to destroy everything.

Han Qiuxie, but the eldest disciple of the Black Water Sect, was pinned on high hopes, and the future Sect Master of the Black Water Sect was expected to step into the top genius of the Earth Spirit Realm.

Entering this sub-world this time, in the eyes of all the high-level leaders of the Black Water Sect, this elder is just an experience, an experience that will not be fatal.

Because, the people of the Black Water Sect would not take action against Han Qiuxie, and the other three mid-grade forces did not have the courage to do so, unless they wanted to be exterminated.

I never thought that someone would dare to kill Han Qiuxie.

In addition to being furious, the elder of the Black Water Sect also slowly calmed down and looked at it carefully.

"These two people were killed by the Autumn Evil. "With two glances, this elder knew who the Liu family and the people of the Spirit Heart Pavilion died at, but the point was who killed Han Qiuxie.

"This is a scar caused by sword qi. Staring at Han Qiuxie's eyebrows, the elder's eyes narrowed, extremely gloomy, but he said with great certainty: "Killing Qiu Xie with just one blow not only has superb attainments in swordsmanship, but his own strength is also much stronger than Qiu Xie." ”

"Spirit Pavilion. ”

The people of the Spirit Heart Pavilion didn't know that they had carried a black pot for Chen Zong.

......

"Thousand Refining Palace!"

Chen Zong stared at the plaque above and read word by word.

The other palaces all have no names, but this one is the only one, at least the dozen palaces that Chen Zong has walked through.

Perhaps, there is something special about this palace.

Step in, step in.

This palace seems to be very empty, there are murals on all four walls, Chen Zong swept it at a glance, the content of the murals is very simple, it is a series of figures practicing martial arts.

The moves all look very simple.

Immediately, Chen Zong's gaze fell on the most central part of the palace, where there was a bell.

The bell is dark gold, exudes a majestic and simple charm all the time, about two meters high, the diameter of the bell mouth is about one meter five, the bell body is engraved with patterns, and it is also the figure of many people who practice martial arts.

Chen Zong also saw the words on the Zhong's body.

"Pass on my thousand refining skills, smash this thousand refining bells!"

"Do you want to break this bell?" Chen Zong stretched out his hand and knocked on it, the dull voice rang out, extremely majestic, and his fingers could feel the amazing hardness of the bell.

Point out with a finger of the sword, and use fifty percent of your own strength.

A dull bell sounded from the body of the bell and reverberated through the palace, but the body of the bell was intact.

10% of the power of one finger!

An even more muffled voice sounded, but the bell remained intact.

Staring at the body of the bell, Chen Zong drew his sword, ten percent of his strength, and killed with one sword.

Mind Sword Conscience!

Chop!

With a bang, the terrifying force of the shock passed through the sword body and approached the arm, making Chen Zong's arm tremble, slightly numb, and the qi and blood almost rushed straight into the body, and the body of the bell was still intact.

"Pass on my thousand exercises......" Chen Zong couldn't help but think, and then looked at the figure pattern on the clock's body, and then looked at the figure pattern on the four walls.

"Could it be that in order to break this bell, it is necessary to refine the Tao with a thousand times?"

"Try it. ”

Thinking of this, Chen Zong retracted his spiritual power, returned his long sword to the sheath, took a deep breath, and mobilized all his strength.

Thousand Tempering Fists!

With a bang, the force of a hundred compressions hit the bell body fiercely, and it was still a dull sound that shook away, but Chen Zong obviously felt the difference, and was not shocked, and the bell body shook slightly.

A Thousand Refining Palms!

A Thousand Refining Fingers!

A thousand legs!

A Thousand Tempering Storms!

Boom Boom!

Bursts of dull sounds continued to vibrate from Zhong Zuo's body, impacting in all directions, but it would not be like before, there would be a countershock to impact Chen Zong.

Attacked again and again, the body of the bell was shaken again and again, shaking endlessly.

"Not enough, not enough. ”

Chen Zong launched attacks again and again, and used a thousand refining spirit martial arts again and again.

The storm swept and gradually spread, filling the entire Thousand Refining Hall.

The figures on the four walls of the Thousand Refining Hall seemed to come to life, practicing martial arts, and the figures on Zhong's body also moved.

Chen Zong's spiritual sense unconsciously spread out, permeating the entire palace, and incorporating all the drills of the figures into the sea of consciousness.

The martial arts practiced by these figures seemed simple, but they implied subtlety, and gradually, Chen Zongming came to his senses, which was clearly a cultivation method for thousands of spiritual martial arts.

In the previous cultivation, Chen Zong was enlightened through his own enlightenment, and now, he was inspired, and in an instant, the inspiration burst out, and the shackles were broken.

Thousand Refining Fist...... Compress again.

One hundred and one times!

One hundred and two!

......

Although the efficiency of compression is getting slower and slower, there is still a noticeable improvement, and it is finally fixed at two hundred times.

Then, there are thousands of refining palms, thousands of refining fingers, and thousands of refining legs.

All of them have been increased to two hundred times, and their power has increased greatly, and the power of the Thousand Refining Storm that has been cast in this way has also been significantly enhanced.

Boom Boom!

The muffled sound grew more intense.

Click!

It was very slight, but it was clearly captured by Chen Zong, and he saw that a slight crack appeared on the body of the bell, and the crack, like a small gap in the embankment, began to expand gradually under the impact of the torrent.

Click!

Click!

More and more sounds rang out, and cracks spread on the body of the bell until it covered the entire body of the bell.

A Thousand Tempering Storms!

"What's that sound?"

"Where did the voice come from?"

As the sound became louder and louder, it continued to spread out, and as the air traveled farther away, someone heard it, and they all paused to distinguish the source of the sound, and then quickly rushed to the direction from which the sound came.

At the same time, Chen Zong's final blow was extremely harsh.

The body of the bell was torn open and exploded.

"This is the ......" After the explosion exploded, in the position of the original bell, there was a half-meter-high cylinder, on the cylinder, there was a piece of dark golden fist-sized metal, which looked extremely simple and heavy, and its water chestnut angle was irregular, Chen Zong stared, but he could see the dark gold metal block, with a restrained edge.

But in any case, it will be received here, it must be extraordinary, and he quickly put it away, and found that there were some words engraved on the original dark gold metal.

"Thousands of refined gold, cast treasures. ”

At the same time that Chen Zong collected this thousand refining gold into the Void Ring, a figure also rushed in at an astonishing speed, like lightning, and his thunderous gaze quickly swept over, seeing the fragments that exploded all around, and then saw the round half-meter-high pillar, and finally landed on Chen Zong's body.

"It's you. The person who came was none other than the elder of the middle stage of the Thunder Dao Castle, his eyes seemed to contain thunder staring at Chen Zong, and his voice was as low as thunder roaring: "What did you find here?" ”

Rumble!

The sword is surging and earth-shattering!

Chen Zong erupted, and the terrifying aura was billowing and permeating, and he was not afraid to shake the other party.

In the previous battle, it seemed to be a draw, but Chen Zong was sure to kill the other party, and the reason why he didn't kill it was because it took time and delayed the search for other treasures.

But since the thousand refining gold has fallen into his own hands, there is absolutely no reason to hand it over.

In this way, there can only be a fight.

In this way, you can only kill each other.

Feeling the terrifying momentum that Chen Zong had erupted from, the Thunder Dao Fort Elder's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly hesitated.

This kind of momentum is not only not weaker than himself at all, but even a little stronger, and if he really starts to do it, he may not be able to kill the other party as he wishes.

At this moment, another figure flew from outside, light and flexible like the wind.

The same gaze swept away, and finally landed on Chen Zong's body, his pupils contracted, and a sharp and astonishing cold glow erupted.

The elder of the middle stage of the Spiritual Heart Pavilion's Extreme Realm.

"Where is the treasure?" the Spirit Heart Pavilion elder spoke, his voice sharp, like a sharp sword.

"It has been acquired by this son. Elder Thunder Dao Fort said.

"Hand it over. "The Elder of the Spirit Heart Pavilion has never fought with Chen Zong, although he feels that Chen Zong's momentum is very strong, not inferior to himself in the slightest, but he does not attach too much importance to it.