Chapter 21: One Person Controls the City (Part 1)
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Dead bodies lay everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers.
Looking at it at a glance, it is shocking, the smell of blood is pervasive, the breath of death is extremely strong, and there is still a tyrannical breath that belongs to monsters and beasts.
Chen Zong stood with his swords back in their sheaths, and he looked calm, as if he wasn't fighting just now.
The third elder and Meng Xinping looked as if they had seen a ghost, and their expressions were very complicated.
As for Immortal Huanyun, he was waving Zhan Yuejian to fight fiercely with Immortal Heishui.
After being demonized, the arms of Master Heishui seem to have turned into black poisonous snakes, spewing out violent cold and poisonous gas from time to time. Last time, Master Huanyun had to dodge carefully, which made it difficult to show much of his strength, but this time is different.
The true strength of the heavenly top-grade kung fu method is stronger, the power of the heavenly top-grade swordsmanship is even stronger, the second level of body and sword integration into one realm, and the pseudo-spiritual weapon Zhanyue Sword, everything makes Huanyun Daoist His strength cannot be compared with that of two months ago.
suppress!
Master Heishui was shocked to find that he was suppressed, and could only passively resist the attack of Master Huanyun's long sword.
kill kill kill!
The sword light turned into flowing clouds, diffused, and the up, down, left, and right were all white. Master Heishui felt as if he was trapped in the sea of clouds, and it was difficult to distinguish east, west, north, south.
Immediately, Immortal Huanyun retracted his sword and put it back into its sheath, and stepped back a few steps. The white light of the sword dissipated like flowing clouds, and Immortal Heishui's whole body trembled as well, and there were chirping sounds one after another.
The neck, shoulders, arms joints, arms wrists, chest, waist, legs, leg joints, etc. were broken one after another, and blood spurted like a spring, and terrible true power raged and exploded in the body.
"You..." Master Heishui's fingers trembled again and again, and he pointed at Master Huanyun more and more weakly. His face like a poisonous snake was covered with inconceivable shock, his eyes darkened, he became dizzy, and fell forward.
Master Huanyun's expression remained unchanged, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, his eyes swept away, and there was no one from the Black Demon Sect around, and the other warriors from the Black Demon Sect had already fled away.
"Is this what we did?"
At this moment, the third elder, Master Huanyun and Meng Xinping were even more shocked.
To be precise, it's not us, but Chen Zong alone. They believe that even if they don't come, Chen Zong can do it.
Only now did they understand that Chen Zong was not arrogant or crazy, but had this strength.
"Third Elder, you go back to the main city of Wangwu first, and send a group of people to guard Feiwu City." Chen Zong said bluntly: "The two people just now don't need to come again."
"Yes, deputy sect master." The third elder was sincerely convinced, and did not question Chen Zong's order at all.
"Uncle Yun, Elder Meng, follow me to hunt and kill." As soon as Chen Zong finished speaking, his figure swept forward like the wind.
During the battle just now, other fighters from the Black Demon Sect had already retreated one after another, but the time was short, and they had no time to retreat far.
"It's really..." The third elder looked at Chen Zong's leaving back, and didn't know how to describe it for a while, the feeling was like a dream.
Yes, it is a dream.
A late sixth-level True Martial Realm, but was able to handle the siege of three demonized eighth-level True Martial Realms and two demonized ninth-level True Martial Realms, and in turn killed all five of them without showing any signs of injury .
It's just telling a big joke.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the third elder wouldn't believe it even if he killed him.
"I don't know what their expressions will be when they find out?" The third elder suddenly thought of the reaction of the second elder, the first elder, and the sect master after hearing the news. Yae.
Shame, it is too shameful, after returning, must be punished.
Without any hesitation, the third elder immediately set off and rushed back to the main city of Wangwu at full speed. He wanted to dispatch a group of warriors to guard the recaptured Feiwu city, and he had to bring a group of people to assist Chen Zong, otherwise the people from the Black Demon Sect would probably make a big move .
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The sword light was cold and stern, and it swept past the crowd, unstoppable and unstoppable.
The sword light was magnificent, it crossed a nearly perfect arc, circled hundreds of meters, and hundreds of heads flew up after it.
The retreating warriors of the Black Demon Sect were all insane, terrified and inexplicable.
This Shura-like lunatic unexpectedly caught up, so what about those adults? Are they all killed?
The blood spurted out, like a blood rainbow filled the sky, and it was like another rain of blood, so breathtaking.
kill kill kill!
Shura on the battlefield is merciless.
Two silver sword lights that were more than ten meters long tore through the sky. Between them, they swept across the sky and the earth in all directions. Nothing was indestructible. Two deep ravines were broken on the ground, and the sky seemed to be divided into four parts.
Wherever the cross sword light passed, hundreds of Heiyao sect practitioners who practiced Jinjing were killed.
Immortal Huanyun and Meng Xinping caught up and found that they couldn't get in the way at all. Chen Zong's strength was too terrifying. This kind of killing was extremely horrifying.
Fortunately, not the enemy.
While Meng Xinping was shocked, he was also grateful for his choice. It was undoubtedly the right choice to take refuge in such a person.
After repeated pursuits, Chen Zong beheaded the last Black Demon Sect practitioner who practiced Jinjing, and some early stage true martial artists with lower cultivation bases and slower speeds were also caught up, and then died in incomparable panic.
In the rain of blood, Chen Zong turned around and walked towards Feiwu City.
Immortal Huanyun and Meng Xinping hurriedly followed.
Back in Feiwu City, Chen Zong sat on the city wall, waiting for the arrival of the warriors from the Black Demon Sect, Huanyun Daoist went to appease the residents in the city, and Meng Xinping collected arrows, which was Chen Zong's order.
Soon, bundles of arrows were sent over, there were more than a hundred of them, each of which was at least at the Baotie level. Chen Zong wanted to get the arrows of the Shentie level, but unfortunately, Dong Lu is too little, too little, it would be great to have Baotie grade.
Chen Zong himself carried some god-iron arrows, but not many.
On this city wall, Chen Zong waited while drinking, without fear.
The residents of Feiwu City all looked at Chen Zong with awe, like looking at a demon god, both grateful and extremely afraid.
"Big brother, thank you." A little boy about ten years old came over, walked in front of Chen Zong with some trepidation, his voice trembling slightly.
"Why thank me?" Chen Zong put down the jug, and smiled slightly, a warm smile like a spring breeze, which immediately resolved the panic and panic in the little boy's heart.
"My father and my mother were killed by them, and my brother was taken away by them and died too." The little boy was full of grief and resentment.
"Then what about you now?" Chen Zong asked.
"Big brother, can I practice martial arts with you?" The little boy both answered and asked.
Chen Zong looked at the little boy carefully, and said in his anxious expectation: "I am the elder of the Chen family. If you are willing, you will be a member of my Chen family from now on."
"I am willing, I am willing." The little boy nodded repeatedly when he heard the words, like a chicken pecking at rice.
"What's your name?" Chen Zong asked.
"My name is Chen Xiaohai." The little boy replied, Chen Zong was slightly taken aback, his surname was still Chen, and he didn't even need to change his surname.
Chen Zong asked Chen Xiaohai to step back and wait, the little boy was also very obedient and very happy.
Immortal Huanyun is very good at soothing people's hearts, and the residents are gradually getting rid of their fear, knowing that Chen Zong will not hurt them, and gradually forming a cohesive force.
In this kind of world, the weak prey on the strong, and the strong are always respected. In addition, Chen Zong saved them indirectly, coupled with the appeasement and publicity of Master Huanyun, the residents of Feiwu City looked at the figure on the city wall, The fear in his eyes was a little less, but the respect was a little more.
Sunset on the west mountain, the afterglow of the sunset.
"I don't know how many people will come from the Black Demon Sect?" Meng Xinping said while looking into the distance.
"The number of people is not the point." Master Huanyun said: "Those who escaped will report the facts, so those who come from the Black Demon Sect must be strong, and they must be at the ninth level of true martial arts."
"As many as you come, as many as you kill." Chen Zong's tone was as light as a breeze, but it made people feel horrified, as if the air was filled with killing intent like Shura's killing field.
Immortal Huanyun was even more curious about Chen Zong's specific experiences in the past few years, otherwise how could he have such a resolute determination and such an astonishing killing intent.
While waiting, a figure finally appeared in front of him.
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"In the late stage of the sixth level of true martial arts, it is impossible to be able to fight against the ninth level of true martial arts without losing." A dark-faced old man shouted.
"I don't believe it either," said a red-faced old man.
No one would believe it unless they saw it with their own eyes.
These two people are the two elders of the Black Demon Sect. They are at the peak of the ninth level of the true martial arts. It is much stronger, and they can defeat them with one enemy and two.
"Two elders, maybe there is some treasure on that person." A strong young man with a dark complexion riding a black tiger said, his eyes flickered with coldness. He was wearing a black robe with a pair of wide sleeves, allowing two All arms are hidden in it.
"What the young sect master said is indeed quite possible."
This swarthy young man in black robe is the young master of the Black Demon Sect. If Chen Zong sees him, he will be able to recognize who he is.
In addition to the two elders and the young sect master, the Hei Yao sect also dispatched many warriors.
There are still three ordinary Ninth Level True Martial Realm, and in addition, there are ten True Martial Realm Eighth Levels.
In order to take back Feiwu City and deal a heavy blow to Zhenwumen, Heiyaomen dispatched a lot of force.
In addition to those warriors in the late stage of the true martial arts, there are hundreds of sixth-level and seventh-level monsters accompanying them.
Envoy monsters are just one of the skills of the Black Demon Sect. They were able to capture two main cities and many martial arts cities from the mouth of the Zhenwu Alliance, and they also relied on the ability of imperial envoys.
With these eighth-level and ninth-level true martial arts fighters plus hundreds of monsters, it is almost certain to take back Feiwu City. The reason why so many forces are mobilized is not only to take back Feiwu City, but also to prevent Zhenwumen from dispatching more reinforcements .
From a distance, the group of Heiyao Sect had already seen the city wall of Feiwu City, and also saw three figures on the wall of Feiwu City.
Involuntarily, the hearts of the members of the Black Demon Sect sank, and there was an ominous feeling in their hearts. Could it be that those late true martial arts warriors of the Black Demon Sect had already been killed?