Chapter 45 1 Sword Edge 0 Battle Out (4)

(The third one is presented)

surprise!

Everyone stared wide-eyed, staring at Moluogu with incomparable surprise.

Return!

Moluogu actually retreated, within the range of the camp, and anyone could see the difference from the last time.

The last battle was really evenly matched, and no one could do anything about it, but this time, Mo Luogu was constantly repelled under Chen Zong's sword, and he was obviously at a disadvantage. Now he retreated into the camp, It's like avoiding a fight.

Are you going to throw in the towel?

Some people even secretly disdain that the so-called high-level life in the first series of voids is nothing more than that, but they are forced to retreat by a low-level life in the third series of voids, and have to escape into the camp to avoid the battle in order to save their lives. It's embarrassing.

However, Mo Luogu ignored everyone's gaze, and stared at Chen Zong with serious eyes. Immediately, he took out two pills and swallowed them directly.

His strength recovered quickly, and his injuries also healed quickly. After a while, Moluogu returned to its heyday.

"Human race, you surprised me so much." Moluogu said, his voice was low and hoarse, and his eyes became dark and gloomy: "Next, I will use all my strength, if I can't stop it, I will die."

As the voice fell, the dark aura quickly spread from Moluogu's body, covering the surroundings, swallowing the whole person, and then, a force full of destruction also erupted, like a magic dragon. Surrounding the surroundings, devouring groups of dark breath.

Mutations happen!

After the destructive dragon swallowed all the dark breath completely, it exploded as if it couldn't bear it, but it didn't blow up, but turned into strands of deep black, darker than the previous darkness, like silk like fog It seems to permeate Moluogu's whole body.

There are not many of these breaths, and they look very light, but there is an indescribable depth, and the breath that pervades is very terrifying, as if it can destroy everything, and cause everything to perish.

Wu Ziyan's pupils contracted like needles, terrified.

Chen Zong also shrank his eyes, and with his keen perception, he felt a great threat from the black mist on Moluogu's body.

"Darkness!" Moluogu's voice was extremely low, as if full of palpitating depression, like a low roar from the dark abyss, the moment the voice sounded, Moluogu had turned into a black phantom , Passing across the sky silently, crossing the ancient bridge, rushing into the Wilderness of Fierce Demons, approaching Chen Zong.

too fast!

Very fast!

Incredibly fast,

At least twice as much as before.

Without hesitation, while taking the Daguizhen Pill, Chen Zong immediately jumped up, and slashed out with a sword. The extreme sharpness tore apart the void, as if cutting paper lightly. edge.

The eleventh sword of the Ninefold True Sword!

This is also the strongest sword that Chen Zong himself can unleash, and it is also this sword that repelled Mo Luogu and was at a disadvantage. He was chased by Chen Zong constantly and was finally injured, so he had to escape into the camp. avoid war.

However, when the sharp edge of the eleventh sword arrived, Moluogu did not dodge in the slightest, and the dark and sinking mist quickly permeated the sword, and he slashed out with lightning speed and ferocity.

cut!

The terrifying and direct power of annihilating erupted in an instant, mixed with a domineering sword light to kill, the moment of contact, the sword light paused, and the sword light also paused, but less than a breath, the sword light froze. The light shattered away directly, and the astonishing sharpness seemed to be eroded rapidly, just like the sword's edge lost its sharpness and became rusty after the erosion of the ages.

That knife light, continue to kill.

Chen Zong was terrified. Even the eleventh sword of the Nine Layered True Sword couldn't stop this strike. What kind of power is this?

Why do you feel so terrible to yourself!

That power has both darkness and destruction, but whether it is darkness or destruction, it is much better than before.

"Fusion!" Wu Zi was shocked: "Moluogu, unexpectedly merged the power of the Dark Way and the Ruinous Way."

Dao superposition and avenue fusion are two concepts. Superposition is as direct as one plus one equals two, while fusion will undergo various changes and become even more terrifying.

But fusion is much more difficult than superposition.

Among the demons and celestials, there are very few who can superimpose the power of the two great ways. Not only does it require sufficient talent, but also an appropriate opportunity, both of which are indispensable.

Unexpectedly, Moluogu could do it.

The moment the eleventh sword was defeated, Chen Zong used the fastest speed to display the sword world, the sword light condensed, and one after another appeared in front of Moluogu.

However, the sword light was continuously shattered, turning into pieces and splashing away, but in this way, Moluogu's indomitable knife was also resisted, and could not really cut Chen Zong.

However, Chen Zong found that it was very difficult to reunite the sword light that had been chopped into pieces by Mo Luogu, because there was a terrifying force in those fragments, the power of shattering darkness, which prevented the sword light from re-condensing.

Without hesitation, Chen Zong gave up those sword lights, re-condensed other sword lights, and killed Mo Luogu.

A hundred sword lights were completely condensed, killing Moluogu wave after wave, launching an extremely violent offensive, one after another like a wave of sword lights, continuous.

Kill kill kill kill!

Under such an offensive, Chen Zong's power consumption was astonishing, and he had to take out the Dagui Zhendan again.

However, in the face of Chen Zong's offensive, Moluogu's dark power continued to erupt, and each knife slashed out, and each knife burst out with terrifying and direct power, smashing the sword light that came from the attack. , let Chen Zong have a feeling of facing the ultimate sword monster.

Tug of war!

Chen Zong and Mo Luogu were directly caught in a tug-of-war. Fortunately, in the past few months, Chen Zong has not only improved his swordsmanship, but his own cultivation is also closer to the limit of the Yuanming Realm and the Dacheng Divine Physique Realm , the overall combat power has improved a lot, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be impossible to trap Moluogu.

Moluogu burst out the power of extinction continuously, shattering wave after wave of sword light, but he was a little anxious.

Because, although he successfully fused the power of the Dao of Darkness and the Dao of Destruction into the power of Annihilation, it was only a preliminary fusion, and it was only a superficial fusion. Not only did its power not reach the extreme, but its duration was also limited.

Otherwise, it only takes one blow to kill Chen Zong.

But without what if, at the level of concentration, it is very rare for him to be able to successfully integrate a trace of the power of the Dao.

Originally planned to burst out the power of obliteration, and kill Chen Zong directly in the shortest time with the fastest speed, but unexpectedly, Chen Zong still had a hole card.

And this hole card, although the direct attack is not very strong, but it is better than continuous attacks, one after another, blocking him, speeding up the consumption of his own power of destruction, very annoying.

Fight consumption!

This is fighting for consumption.

Moluogu felt tired, and Chen Zong also felt tired.

But in this battle, there is bound to be a winner or a loser. If he retreats this time, Moluogu's heart may be left with a shadow.

Never retreat!

It was so intense that it made everyone's scalps go numb. If I were in the midst of it, it would probably be wiped out after a single encounter. Then Wu Zi's pupils shrank like needles, and he was terrified in his heart. These two people were stronger than himself.

"If I can return to my ancestors with blood..." Wu Zi couldn't help clenching his fists. If he could return to his ancestors with blood, he would not be inferior to the Dao Fusion of the Demon Race.

It's a pity that, like the fusion of Dao, it is also very difficult for blood to return to the ancestors.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and after Mo Luogu slashed out, his expression suddenly changed, because the traces of black mist on his body had already been consumed.

The fused power of Annihilation was exhausted, and Moluogu only felt a burst of weakness. After all, to fuse the two powers of the Dao, he had to consume a lot of power. This is the disadvantage of superficial mastery.

The weakness surged up, letting Moluogu know that he was going to reach his limit. He glanced at Chen Zong, only to see that Chen Zong was pale, with tiredness in his eyes, it seemed that he was going to reach his limit.

Well, fight it out.

Inspiring the remaining strength, Moluogu slashed again.

This kind of exhaustion is not the exhaustion of power consumption, but the deep-seated exhaustion of spirit and spirit. It is the exhaustion of fighting for too long and almost overdrawing oneself. This kind of exhaustion is difficult to recover through pills, at least in this camp. There is no such elixir, only through rest.

The ten sword lights came again, collided with Moluogu, immediately blocked and repelled it.

"Kill!" With a low shout, Chen Zong erupted with the final murderous intent, the final strength, cold and direct, the body and the sword merged into one, turning into a cold lightning across the sky.

In Wu Zi's opinion, this sword is actually not fast, because this sword is only the seventh sword of the Ninefold True Sword, but in Moluogu's opinion, it is very fast.

Fighting to this point, the limit, Moluogudu felt a little dizzy due to the high degree of exhaustion.

Can't avoid it!

I didn't dodge this sword at all. When I wanted to defend it with a horizontal knife, I felt my arm was light, and the knife seemed to weigh tens of thousands of catties.

The increasingly dizzy feeling hit Moluogudu, making Moluogudu feel unreal, as if seeing an illusion, only a flash of sword light flashed in front of him, and then Moluogu felt that he seemed to be flying upwards. Flying, constantly flying, constantly spinning, and seems to be falling, falling into the abyss, sinking.

Slashing through Moluogu with a sword, Chen Zong rushed towards the stone bridge, crossed the stone bridge again, and rushed into the range of the camp.

Even so, Chen Zong also felt his own incomparable weakness, which was a kind of weakness originating from the deep level of energy and spirit, and it seemed like a raging wave of madness swept over him one after another, trying to submerge himself.

In front of his eyes, there were bursts of blackness, and the consciousness of the whole person was about to sink into the darkness. When he bit his tongue, the pain made Chen Zong tremble slightly. He barely stayed awake, tried his best to hold the sword, and staggered step by step towards the gate of the camp. Walking, as if walking on the clouds, feeling light and floating, the whole person is wobbly, and may fall at any time.

You can't fall down, no matter what, you absolutely can't fall down here, at least, you have to return to your own cabin to fall down, and then have a good rest.