Chapter 104: The Infernal Devil (Part 1)

The sixth level of sharpening swordsmanship!

A sword to kill the heart!

In an instant, an extremely condensed silver-white sword light pierced through the air, and the moment the sword was drawn, it hit a fifth-level Skeletal Race warrior, piercing through its extremely hard skull like a bamboo, flying across the sky. Killed.

Generally speaking, undead are not so easy to kill. Even if their bodies are smashed, as long as their soul fire is still burning, they will not really die, and they may even be resurrected after a period of time.

But they met Chen Zong.

After piercing the skull with a sword, Chen Zong activated the power of the black imprint, and immediately absorbed and devoured the souls of the warriors of the skeletal race, directly destroying them, and their souls flew away. The benefit, and my energy and spirit also received a trace of pure power feedback, which was enhanced little by little.

But until now, Chen Zong has also discovered that his spirit, energy, and spirit are extremely tyrannical. At the fifth level, he is at least at the top. Essence, energy, and spirit are raised again, even if it is the soul of the fifth realm, unless it is a large number.

Even so, Chen Zong will not waste it, and the accumulation of small things will always lead to qualitative changes, breaking through the shackles and breaking through the limits, and reaching a higher and stronger level.

kill kill kill!

Not long after, under Chen Zong's full force, several skeleton warriors in the fifth realm were all killed by Chen Zong, and Chen Zong immediately got several thousand contribution points.

Seeing Chen Zong showing off his power again and again, beheading the skeletal warriors of the fifth realm, the other team members were also greatly encouraged. Under the heavenly fencing formation, they continued to kill the undead of the fourth realm with amazing efficiency.

After Chen Zong killed the skeletal warriors in the fifth realm, he didn't stop. The sword light flashed, and in an instant, silver-white sword glows fell like rainstorms, directly covering dozens of fourth realms. undead.

Can't stop it!

The bones of the Skeletal Clan were extremely hard and difficult to break, but at this moment, under the silver-white sword light that Chen Zong swung, they were as fragile as tofu, and they were defeated and beheaded one after another.

Chen Zong's figure fell, and the sword light passed by like lightning, absorbing and devouring the soul fire of these undead at an astonishing speed, but the team members didn't feel it, and thought they were defeated by Chen Zong's sword intent.

Not long after, hundreds of undead were all killed by Chen Zong's team, and the No. 9 Brigade didn't lose anyone, or even get injured, because Chen Zong's strength was extremely strong.

"The captain's strength is too strong."

"The undead in the fifth realm will kill if they say so."

The team members were amazed while taking the elixir to restore their strength.

Yanqiu's expression is very complicated. The Tianjiao of the four main peaks, the Gudao Clan, thinks he is extremely talented. He once competed with Chen Zong for the captain's position, but he lost that battle. Afterwards, he joined the ninth team of the B word. He has a better plan to challenge Chen Zong, as long as he defeats Chen Zong, he can win the captain's position.

Unexpectedly, Chen Zong advanced by leaps and bounds before he launched a challenge, showing terrifying strength, and finally defeated the God of Destruction and ranked first on the list of Gods. The terrifying strength to kill the fifth realm powerhouse.

This kind of strength, not to mention myself, even Wang Qiu, the first condition of the younger generation in the Gu Dao Clan, can't compare with it.

Therefore,

Yanqiu was very emotional, his mood was extremely complicated, it's only been a few years.

After sighing, the only thing left is admiration, extreme admiration, and I can no longer raise the slightest desire to fight for the front. The gap is too big, like a natural moat that cannot be crossed.

...

"Haha, go to hell." An extremely majestic black-robed figure ran across, and suddenly blasted out a punch. That punch was extremely powerful and terrifying, destroying mountains and destroying mountains, and directly bombarded a fourth-level body. His body was shattered, torn apart and bloody to the extreme.

"Go to hell, go to hell." As he said that, he punched out his fists continuously, and the black fists blasted all around with the power of breaking mountains, and blasted at those cultivators of the fourth level.

These fourth-level cultivators are all powerful from other emperor-level and emperor-level forces. They entered this place only to deal with the army of the undead and the people of the Infernal Demon Sect.

"Hahahaha, who is my opponent in the fourth realm?" The majestic figure laughed wildly as he struck out, his tone extremely rampant.

"Don't be rampant, Demon Cult thief, take my sword." A stern voice sounded, and at the same time, a lightning-like sword light streaked across the sky.

"Sword cultivator of Taihao Mountain." The majestic black-robed man laughed loudly, without any intention of dodging, he punched the thunderbolt-like sword light suddenly.

The sword light was shattered in an instant, and that thunderous figure was also hit, and flew out directly, blood spurting wildly, the bones of the whole person were shattered, falling hundreds of meters away, like It was like a boneless snake, with bulging eyes, and died a violent death.

Punch!

With just one punch, a Taihao Mountain Sword Cultivator of the Fourth Realm was killed head-on.

"Master Wushuangjian, where are you, come and let me beat you to death." The majestic man is domineering, with a pair of iron fists that are invincible, but at the fourth level, he will die if he touches it, it is very terrifying.

Even cultivators at the fifth level were not his opponents, and were bombarded and killed by him with a few moves.

"It seems that someone is calling me?" Chen Zong seemed to hear a voice from a distance, and seemed to be shouting the words "Wu Shuang Jianjun", but because it was too far away, it sounded intermittent and very subtle. There are countless noises, but Chen Zong can be sure that someone is indeed calling him, and it is the four words Wushuangjianjun who are shouting.

Is there anyone else who is called the Unparalleled Sword Lord?

Chen Zong didn't know, but it felt like this. With a flash of light in his eyes, Chen Zong immediately led the team and flew towards the direction where the noise came from.

As they approached, the voice Chen Zong heard became more and more clear, and even the team members heard it.

"Captain, is that calling you?" A team member asked immediately.

"It should be." Chen Zong responded, but became extremely vigilant.

It has been more than ten days since I entered this land shrouded in death. I kept encountering and killing undead, but most of them encountered fifth-level undead, and they were still relatively ordinary fifth-level The undead were all beheaded by Chen Zong and turned into the dead souls under the sword, no, even the dead souls couldn't do it.

Not long after, Chen Zong saw a very majestic figure, shrouded in a black robe, even the head was covered, and the slightest face could not be seen.

"Sword cultivator of Taihao Mountain, do you know where Wushuang Sword Lord is?" The majestic black-robed man also found Chen Zong and others, and asked immediately, his voice was as loud as a bell, and there was a terrible The power and influence came directly from the impact. Except for Chen Zong, the expressions of the other thirty-two people changed drastically. They only felt that their blood was surging, their spirits were impacted, and their strength felt disordered.

"Tell me, where is Wushuang Jianjun? I'll give you a whole corpse." The majestic black-robed figure flashed and approached directly. After entering the devil prison, the whole body was extremely cold and chilly.

"Who are you?" Chen Zong's expression moved slightly, but he asked calmly, "What do you want to do with Wushuang Jianjun?"

"I... I am the Eighteenth Holy Son of the Infernal Sacred Sect." The majestic black-robed man laughed and said, "I am looking for Wushuang Sword Lord, of course I want to kill him."

"You all back away." Chen Zong stared at the majestic black-robed man who claimed to be the holy son of the Infernal Demon Sect, but said in a calm manner. In an instant, the team members retreated one after another, and quickly moved away.

"I am Lord Wushuangjian." Chen Zong said again with a smile.

That kind of mysterious perception made Chen Zong know that the majestic black-robed man in front of him was a formidable enemy, even those warriors from the fifth level of the Skeletal Race had never given Chen Zong such a sense of crisis.

An enemy in the fourth realm, but enough to bring him a strong sense of crisis, is no weaker than the God of Destruction, no, it may even be stronger than the God of Destruction.

The Holy Son of the Infernal Demon Sect!

Is this the foundation of the Infernal Demon Cult?

Chen Zong didn't know, but since he met him, there was absolutely no reason to miss it.

war!

Chen Zong's words stunned the majestic black-robed man, and he was overjoyed immediately. Unexpectedly, this Wushuang sword lord appeared in front of him, and he was really sent to his door to lead him to death.

boom!

The black-robed man suddenly bombarded him with a punch. The pitch-black punch was extremely condensed, as if he had been forged into an ancient magic mountain, carrying terrifying power, smashing everything. Chen Zong felt the astonishing power and threat.

cut!

Chen Zong immediately slashed out with a sword, and the world's swordsmanship was displayed. The extremely domineering sword light smashed through the void, and directly slashed at the fist mark like a magic mountain.

Chen Zong intends to test the power of the opponent's boxing techniques, and to get a glimpse of its mysteries through direct contact.

In an instant, Jian Guang was red, but that magic mountain-like fist was stopped, the speed slowed down, and continued to attack, but was easily avoided by Chen Zong.

Amidst the roar, the ground behind Chen Zong was hit by that fist, and it was directly broken as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking.

"You deserve to be the number one on the list of gods and kings. You really have some abilities and can survive under my punch." The majestic black-robed man laughed unceasingly, and his body was full of demonic energy. He struck again, his fists were like a magic mountain rampaging, blasting out terrifying fist marks one after another, and the aura emitted by each fist mark was several tenths more powerful than the previous one.

In an instant, Chen Zong was locked by more than a dozen magic mountain fist seals, and there was a feeling of being blocked and suppressed in all directions, as if the space was imprisoned, Chen Zong couldn't help being secretly surprised.

This kind of boxing actually involves the mystery of space. Strictly speaking, it is a branch and application of the Tao of space.

Not bad, really good, delighted to see Lie Xin, Chen Zong also started his swordsmanship, and immediately launched a counterattack, fighting fiercely with him.