"You're all going to die. ”

The Black Demon Sect warrior said the last sentence with a fierce face, his head was crooked, and he died, and blood gushed out of his heart, dark red, and the fishy smell was very strong.

"The fifth. Chen Zong's brows furrowed slightly.

Twenty days since entering the Western Wilderness, a total of five Black Demon Sect martial artists have been encountered before and after, and the first four Black Demon Sect martial artists are all practicing the strength realm of four transformations, although the strength is not weak, but compared with Chen Zong, the gap is obvious, and it is easy to kill.

This fifth Black Demon Sect martial artist is directly the cultivation in the early stage of the fifth turn of the cultivation realm, his physique is strong, his strength is amazing, Chen Zong also showed his strength to the extreme, and finally promoted it with the momentum technique, cast the Lightning Thunder Killing Sword, and burst out with a body of internal strength and the power of qi and blood physique, so that the opponent's heart penetrated.

Rao is so, Chen Zong is not unscathed, a foot-long wound on his back, deep visible bones, dripping with blood, fortunately the self-healing ability is strong, and the bleeding has been stopped, but it is not easy to heal completely, Chen Zong twisted his arm and sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound as much as possible to accelerate the healing.

"This time, I don't know how many people will die at the hands of the Black Demon Sect warriors. With a secret sigh, Chen Zong found some pills and some money tickets from the Black Demon Sect martial artist.

On the twenty-third day, the wound on his back was completely healed, but it left a visible scar, like a battle record.

The twenty-three consecutive days of tearing and killing made Chen Zong's aura even more fierce, and between his eyes opening and closing, there was a kind of compelling power.

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

Chen Zong didn't want to die, so he would go all out in every battle, and the benefit was that he had a finer control over his own power, and every sword technique was also deeper in the subtle realm.

Tonight, the weather was very bad, the clouds were thick, and the black pressure was heavy, as if it was going to be suppressed, bringing a very depressing feeling to the people and monsters in the Western Wilderness, and it was difficult to breathe.

Click!

The red thunder light, like a giant python, slashed through the sky with incomparably furious and fierce, tearing through the dark clouds and instantly illuminating the heavens and the earth.

The night of the Western Wilderness is the most dangerous, for human warriors, the vision at night is blocked, but it is the world of demon beasts, basically the warriors who enter the Western Wilderness, the highest mortality rate is the night.

It's just that on such a night, even demon beasts will hide.

Demon beasts have caves to hide, but warriors have a hard time.

The red thunder tore through the clouds one by one, each one extremely violent, domineering, and unstoppable.

Boom, earth-shattering, as if the end of the world was coming.

Chen Zong built a bonfire, looked up at the red thunder that swept through the sky from time to time, and that kind of aura and color directly attracted him.

Whether it is the original Lightning Sword Technique, or the Lightning Thunder Killing Sword that was comprehended from the Lightning Thunder Sword Technique, or the Thunder Light Sword Technique that is now majoring, it is inseparable from thunder and lightning.

Of course, swordsmanship is swordsmanship, thunder and lightning are thunder and lightning, the two are not the same, the difference in power is huge, not to mention, the sword is a sword after all, just a simulation, and thunder and lightning are real, is the power of heaven and earth.

However, Chen Zong, who had observed the thunder and lightning on a rainy day and comprehended the Lightning Killing Sword, had an indescribable feeling in his heart when he saw such thunder and lightning, a kind of throbbing.

"Thunder and lightning represent power, the authority of heaven and earth, domineering and majestic, fast and furious, 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.

The red lightning, with a kind of demonic strangeness, seems to be even more terrifying.

Jumping up, drawing the sword out of the sheath, under the thunder and lightning night sky, the sword light lingered, and when the sword stabbed out, it was like a small lightning bolt tearing the air.

Lightning Sword Technique!

Thunder Light Sword Technique!

The left hand cooperates with it, and the big thunderbolt is unleashed.

Each door can be related to thunder and lightning, involving a little bit of a relationship.

In the sky, red thunder and lightning swept through the sky and shattered the clouds, blooming with an astonishing dazzling light, and also filled with the aura of violent destruction.

Under the sky, Chen Zong practiced his sword, without thinking or thinking, and gradually, each sword seemed to fit the red lightning trajectory in the sky, either straight or meandering, and there was an indescribable feeling.

It was as if it was a strange mirror, the reflection of the sword light that Chen Zong swung out was magnified after passing through the strange mirror, or the red lightning in the sky was reflected through the strange mirror and then being reduced.

But if you look closely, you will find that there are still slight differences in the trajectory of the two, and the trajectory of Chen Zong's sword is flawed.

This kind of flaw can't be seen by ordinary martial artists, and only those who are strong in the real martial realm can see the clues.

As for Chen Zong's own feelings, he was completely immersed in swinging swords, and gradually, each sword was free from the restrictions of the lightning sword technique and the thunder light sword technique, and he could do whatever he wanted.

Over and over again, suddenly, a red lightning bolt derailed, shooting down from the sky, tearing the night apart, meandering, as if the brutal and powerful red dragon fell less than a hundred meters away from Chen Zong, hitting an earthen bag that was seven or eight meters high and more than twenty meters wide.

With a roar, the earth shook, the earth bag was torn apart and shattered, and a little bit of earth debris mixed with terrible lightning power shot out in all directions, directly covering a radius of thousands of meters, more terrifying than arrows.

The power contained in each bit of earth chips was enough to pierce through the strong and horizontal physique of a third-level low-grade demon beast.

In the blink of an eye, countless debris poured towards Chen Zong, like a swarm of flying locusts, trying to beat Chen Zong to a thousand holes and flesh and blood.

A strong sense of crisis permeated the whole body, without half a minute of hesitation, Chen Zong's left hand turned into a claw, clasped the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the sword was unsheathed, shining under the night.

With the two swords in hand, they swung immediately, each sword seemed to be related to the lightning sword technique, and both were related to the thunder light sword technique, but it seemed to be free from their respective shackles and self-contained.

The sword light was like lightning, bringing up a ray of light like thunder, all around, shattering the splinters of earth.

Under the collision, Chen Zong could clearly feel that the power contained in each piece of soil chips, the impact force was very strong, but for himself who was close to the late stage of cultivation in the middle of the fourth turn of the cultivation realm, it was nothing, the focus was on the power contained in each piece of soil, although it was very subtle, it was the power of real thunder and lightning, with a very terrifying destructive power.

When the power of lightning poured into his arm through the sword body and spread all over his body, Chen Zong's body trembled involuntarily, and his whole body seemed to be scattered, and it was difficult to condense it.

However, Chen Zong's internal strength was very pure after all, and he resisted it stubbornly and continued to draw his sword, so that he could reduce the impact he received.

The earth chips were constantly shattered, and Chen Zong's double swords were like splashing water, but with the continuous impact of the power of lightning, the feeling of numbness all over his body became more and more intense, and the whole person seemed to be about to dissolve.

The strong spiritual will, controlling the extremely pure internal strength, constantly running, the mixed yuan orb worn close to the body seemed to be stimulated, and a large stream of breath poured into the body, mixed with the body of quenching Chen Zong's body, and constantly integrated the copper skin and iron bones, to be condensed into one.

Clearly felt that Chen Zong was more aware that this was a rare opportunity, but the soil chips were scattered.

A body of lightning power invaded his body, intending to cause destruction, but was resisted by the chaotic yuan breath, and it flowed with it, but it could not be dissipated in this way, over and over again, making Chen Zong feel very uncomfortable, numb all over, and his strength was scattered.

"Condensation!"

With a low shout, the sound was like thunder, and the thunderous sword strength that spread out was condensed again under the strong spiritual will.

In Chen Zong's mind, the mystery of the lightning sword technique, the mystery of the thunder sword technique, and the mystery of the lightning lightning killing sword flashed, and finally, the red thunder that shot down from the sky and shattered the earth bag seemed to reappear, directly splitting Chen Zong's mind, and the blessing of the heart exploded.

With a loud shout, if the thunder exploded, Chen Zong threw away the sword in his left hand, held the sword with both hands instead, and turned around the sword with a sword ring, with a body of strength, the power of lightning in the body was also channeled out, poured into this sword, and slashed forward.

Whew!

The air was like a cloth being cut directly, the speed of the sword was extremely fast, the body of the sword rubbed red with the air, the temperature soared, and the smell of scorching was diffused.

When the sword fell, the edge of the sword was red, especially the tip of the sword, as if it was roasting in a blazing fire.

"Although there is no goal, the power of this sword is definitely very strong, and it must be twice as strong as the thunder light striking wood in the subtle realm. Chen Zong said secretly, watching the trajectory light under the sword dissipate, secretly excited.

The sword of happiness and inspiration also benefited from a solid foundation and a realization at the last moment.

"This sword, as a killing move of the Thunder Light Sword Technique, is called the Thunder Light Split Mountain. ”

The Thunder Light Sword Technique is a ground-level superb sword technique, but it lacks the final killing move, and it is always incomplete, especially the final killing move, which is very important, and it can be said that it occupies half of the entire sword technique.

If you can't get it, you make up for it yourself, and a feeling of harmony arises spontaneously, and in an instant, Chen Zong's comprehension of the Lei Guang Sword Technique is a little deeper.

"I don't know if the Thunder Light Split Mountain is strong or weak compared to the original killing moves of the Thunder Light Sword Technique?" Chen Zong said secretly.

However, judging from the Wind Interception Sword Technique and the Sky Light Sword Technique that I had cultivated before, it should be about the same.

That sword also forced out all the power of lightning raging in the body, the body returned to normal, and the mixed yuan aura that emerged from the mixed yuan orb also returned to its original level, but Chen Zong could feel that the progress of the fourth level of the forging body skill had improved, and it was getting closer and closer to the cultivation.

"Thunder Light Split Mountain is just a start-up, and it needs to be mastered initially, and it still needs a lot of practice to become proficient and further improved. ”

Under the lightning night, Chen Zong drew his sword again.

Suddenly, the raindrops of beans fell on the face, and there was a crisp sound, and more and more raindrops fell from the sky, connecting into a rain line, dense, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Zong was drenched all over his body, but Chen Zong ignored it, practicing swords in the rain, and every sword came out, countless rains were broken, and water droplets flew.