"Zhiyang, you don't look very good. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" The eyes of the Great Elder of the True Yang Sect flashed, as if he had seen through Gu Zhiyang's body.

"Hmm. Gu Zhiyang nodded, without explanation, he was ashamed that he couldn't beat Chen Zong, and finally had to use a small True Yang Burst Bomb.

I don't want others to know about this matter, and Chen Zong also died under that little True Yang Burst Bomb.

With Chen Zong's identity as a sword, he should be able to get the Little Thunderbolt Sword Qi Bullet as a hole card, but it is also a one-time pseudo-spirit weapon that belongs to the range of attacks, and it cannot resist the power of the Little True Yang Burst Bullet.

Nine times out of ten, Chen Zong is dead.

According to the normal situation, Chen Zong is indeed dead, but unfortunately, Chen Zong's cultivation is profound, and he also has a super self-healing ability for some reasons, and he also has a thousand-year-old tree heart in his body.

Returning to his cave mansion, Gu Zhiyang took out the pill again and prepared to retreat for a while.

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A mountain of hundreds of meters stands, Chen Zong stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes swept over, and under the mountain was a river, the waves were rushing, like a huge white dragon stretching for I don't know how many thousand miles.

This mountain and this river separates Tianjiang Mansion and Wanluo Mansion.

Between this side, the sunset is in the west, the residual red reflects the sky, and the afterglow of the setting sun is reflected, obliquely illuminating the earth, and the beautiful scenery is overwhelming.

Suddenly, Chen Zong's face turned pale, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, there was a feeling of being stared at, that gaze was very short, only a hundredth of a second for an instant, and those who exchanged it for other four-star combat power or even five-star combat power might not be able to detect it, but Chen Zong, who had a superb realm, felt it.

Not an illusion.

Under the Zhaoxuan realm, the instantaneous gaze with murderous intent also caused a floating change in the dust, which was grasped by Chen Zong.

Who is it?

The momentary gaze, that restrained murderous intent, made Chen Zong feel creepy, indicating that the owner of the gaze was a master that he could not contend with.

Chen Zong didn't know who it was, and he didn't know what the situation was, but it was certain that there was a master who was eyeing him, and the one who came was not good.

But Chen Zong's heart was alert, the sharp light under his eyes flashed away, and his gaze was still far away, as if he was not half-conscious, but his left hand didn't know when, and he had already buckled the small thunderbolt sword qi bullet and hid it in the sleeve of his robe.

The figure unfolded, Chen Zong jumped up like a big bird, and quickly went down the mountain, preparing to cross the mountain and cross the river, and officially enter the boundary of Wanluo Mansion.

As Chen Zong's figure unfolded, a figure suddenly appeared from hundreds of meters away, flying like an arrow from a string, and in less than a tenth of a second, it crossed a distance of hundreds of meters.

The killing machine like a substance came like a torrent, covering Chen Zong.

Under this kind of killing machine, Chen Zong was terrified, and the pores all over his body were wide open, as if he was numb by the strong electric current, and a cold cold penetrated into his body, freezing and solidifying his pure yang qi and blood and strong vertical and horizontal true power.

The aura contained in this killing machine is even stronger than that of the Crow and the Dragon Xinchen.

A trace of blood bloomed in an instant, like a meteor breaking through the sky.

Fast!

Fast!

Fast!

Icy Kill!

Domineering breath!

Death came suddenly.

But the current Chen Zong is no longer the Chen Zong of the past, and he will be shocked by such a breath killing machine and will not be able to move.

In an instant, without half a minute of hesitation, Chen Zong made a move, and the small thunderbolt sword in his left hand flicked and shot towards the figure that turned into blood.

The blood was extremely fast, and Chen Zong's attack was also very fast, in an instant of less than a hundredth of a second, they approached each other, and then, the silver light exploded, and countless silver sword qi flew out, piercing through the sky, directly covering a radius of two hundred meters.

It was as if in mid-air, a huge monster covered in silver needles suddenly appeared.

Chen Zong's figure fell rapidly, and the twin swords turned into countless sword lights surrounding him, and all the protective forces were sent to the extreme.

With preparation, Chen Zong was not affected much, and all of them resisted, but the person who suddenly attacked and killed was uncomfortable, and was directly in the sword qi of the small thunderbolt sword qi bullet.

After landing on the ground, Chen Zong stared closely at the small thunderbolt sword qi bomb that exploded and stared.

I don't know if this little thunderbolt sword qi bomb can bombard the opponent to death, after all, the power of the little thunderbolt sword qi bomb is at the level of the pseudo-transcendent realm, and the person who shot it is likely to be a master of the pseudo-transcendent realm.

After a few breaths, the silver sword qi dissipated, and a curled figure appeared in mid-air, his breath was disordered, and he was obviously seriously injured.

The figure was dressed in a blood-colored robe, and the robe looked tattered.

The limbs were spread out, and the face of a very ordinary middle-aged man was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but his eyes flashed with extremely cold murderous intent, tightly locking Chen Zong.

Chen Zong's whole body tightened, as if he was being grasped by an invisible force, and his muscles and muscles were tense to the extreme.

Urging a body of power, like a great river rushing throughout the body, there was a thunderous roar, the dark blue light flashed, and the star-scarred double sword was in his hand, Chen Zong looked at the other party without fear.

This is indeed a master of the pseudo-transcendent realm.

Chen Zongke didn't know when he had provoked this person, of course, it wasn't necessarily that he had provoked this person, maybe it was other reasons.

"Die!" the middle-aged man let out a low cry, and his whole body was shocked, and he turned into a stream of blood again.

It's just that this speed is obviously a lot slower than before.

"Kill!" shouted loudly, and the twin swords turned into a deep blue light and struck out, leaving meteor-like scratches in the air.

It was like a dark blue meteor shower, with amazing sharpness and domineering, all of which bombarded each other.

Under normal circumstances, Chen Zong was not an opponent of the pseudo-transcendent realm.

You must know that only when the combat power reaches the seven-star level can it be called a pseudo-transcendent realm, and Chen Zong's combat power is only a four-star late-stage stage, and the gap between it and the seven-star level is like a heavenly moat.

But at this moment, this pseudo-transcendent realm was seriously injured, after all, he was attacked by many sword qi in the process of resisting the little thunderbolt sword qi bomb, and he was already extraordinary in his ability to not die.

Rao is like this, as soon as he touched, the sword light that Chen Zong's double sword stabbed out was completely defeated under the blood, and the bloodlight was indomitable.

The twin swords parried, and in the terrifying bombardment of incomparably powerful forces, Chen Zong's whole person flew out upside down.

I saw that the middle-aged man's right hand waved continuously, and the blood light broke through the air, and it was as terrifying as a blood-colored hurricane between the dense and dense ones, and where he passed, the ground was shattered inch by inch, wanting to strangle Chen Zong into flesh and blood.

Even if he was hit hard, the strength of the Pseudo-Transcendent Realm was still very terrifying.

"However, it is not impossible to fight. Chen Zong took a deep breath and said secretly.

There is no doubt that the pressure brought to Chen Zong by this traumatized pseudo-transcendent realm is almost not inferior to that of the dark crow in the Tianyun Secret Realm at that time, but Chen Zong is also much stronger now than when he was in the Tianyun Secret Realm.

Inspired the power of the star-scarred twin swords, the brilliant dark blue light flowed, the spirit and spirit were highly concentrated, the body and sword were one, and in an instant, the feeling of sublimation arose.

Zhaoxuan's second-level realm!

He had already reached the pinnacle of the first level realm, but now under tremendous pressure, he had made a breakthrough.

The first level of the Zhaoxuan realm allowed Chen Zong to subtly distinguish the fluctuation of fine dust in the air, and the second level extended and strengthened on this basis, and became more subtle, so subtle that Chen Zong could more accurately distinguish weaknesses and flaws.

In the perception, the blood-colored hurricane that strangled it carried an incomparably terrifying power, making Chen Zong almost suffocate, resisting this pressure like the hand of death, Chen Zong urged his perception to the extreme, and gradually distinguished the strength and weakness of the blood-colored hurricane under the second level of the Zhaoxuan realm.

In this kind of attack, there are strong and weak combinations of each other, with the strong covering the weak, and the weak connecting the strong.

Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult to find out the weaknesses in it, but Chen Zong's realm is superb, especially after reaching the second level of the Zhaoxuan realm, which greatly improves his grasp of weaknesses and flaws.

Under Chen Zong's super perception, several weaknesses on the blood-colored hurricane gradually appeared.

Out of the sword!

The Extreme Speed Sword Light broke through the sky with an astonishing force, instantly killing several weak points of the blood-colored hurricane, and from a distance, it seemed that there were many dark blue star streams passing by, and the blood-colored hurricane was stunned, and then collapsed.

The pale-faced middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Although he was hit hard and couldn't show much of his strength, Fang Cai's blow at least reached the four-star limit level, and he was actually broken by the other party.

Unbelievable.

After comprehending the second level of the Zhaoxuan realm, Chen Zong's combat power did not improve much, but his combat ability was significantly enhanced, and it was even more obvious that the weak defeated the strong.

After defeating the bloody hurricane, Chen Zong also killed the middle-aged man with his sword, and took the initiative to attack to kill the middle-aged man while he was seriously injured, so as not to attack and kill himself again after the other party recovered from his injuries.

Close to the body, the twin swords are furious, each sword is extremely strong, and the combat power of the four-star late stage also brings a lot of pressure to the middle-aged man.

What the middle-aged man was holding in his hand was a blood-colored short blade, which was incomparably sharp, and it was also a third-order pseudo-spirit weapon, exuding an astonishing bloody aura.

The martial arts of middle-aged people are even more weird, and they often kill from dead ends, which makes people unguardable.

Under the pressure of this death, Chen Zong's spiritual will became more and more concentrated, as if it was about to be sublimated again, and the kind of vertical and horizontal will that appeared in the past resurfaced, and the vertical and horizontal true power was surging, Yu appeared to be fierce, and the power of the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship was also improved, becoming more powerful.

Forget everything, all of your heart is in the twin swords, and there is only one goal in front of you.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

The middle-aged man frowned, he originally thought that he could easily kill the other party, but he didn't expect such a change, and now he is even more in a bitter battle, and his injuries have worsened, becoming more and more serious, which has affected the play of his own strength.

"Go first, come back when you've recovered. The middle-aged man said secretly, and was about to retreat immediately, and then trembled, locked by an extremely terrifying edge, which seemed to be able to tear him apart in an instant.