Chapter 33 The Last Battle (Part 2)
In front of Feiwu City, there is a field, which is the place Chen Zong chose to meet the army of the Black Demon Sect.
On a boulder, Chen Zong stood alone, the strong wind was blowing, his robes were loose, as if he was about to fly up on the wind, that figure was like a needle that stabilized the sea, making the warriors of Zhenwumen feel at ease.
Looking up, the sharp gaze pierced the void, as if seeing the men and horses of the Black Demon Sect.
A large group of people in black are rushing towards this side quickly.
Some high-level members of the Black Demon Sect have the ability to control demon beasts. Now, in this army, 50% are demon warriors and 50% are monsters.
The wilderness vibrated, as if thousands of troops were rushing towards them, with a majestic and ferocious momentum, like a howling wind, which immediately brought heavy pressure to the Zhenwumen side.
"How come there are so many?" A true martial artist was a little dumbfounded.
There are more than a thousand people on my own side of the real martial arts state and the strength training state, but there are more than a thousand people in the dark and dense area on the opposite side.
Under the same realm, the warriors of the Black Demon Sect are often stronger, and with the help of monsters, they completely occupy the upper hand. Now they even have an advantage in numbers. How do they fight?
Chen Zong's eyesight was extraordinary, he could see the Hei Yaomen side more clearly, and his heart sank slightly.
There are thousands of monsters, and there are thousands of monster fighters, the number is at least double that of the Zhenwumen side, and those monsters are fierce and brutal, and it is unknown how many casualties will be brought to the Zhenwumen side.
This time, Chen Zong came by himself, as did Huan Yun, the elder of the Chen family, and Meng Xinping, the elder of Ke Qing. In addition, Chen Chuyun also came.
This period of time is the fastest period of time for Chen Chuyun to practice since he was born. There are prefecture-level superb skills such as Huntian Poyuanjin, as well as Chen Zong's guidance. In addition, there are a large number of monsters at the level of true martial arts. For food, the tempering of inner strength is very fast, and now the cultivation base has reached the ninth rank of the strength training state.
Cultivate the earth-level peerless Huntian Poyuan Jin, cultivate the earth-level peerless Jiuyaoshan Dragon Sword, master the first-level pseudo-spiritual sword and the first-level dragon power bracelet, and wear the first-level pseudo-spiritual armor, which is enough to sweep all east and west. Lu's training Jinjing martial artist.
Clenching the sword in his hand tightly, Xiao Sha's breath permeated, Chen Chuyun's face was cold and serious, and there was murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.
As soon as the army of the Black Demon Sect appeared, they did not stop for a moment, and rushed forward with a fierce momentum. Thousands of monsters were in front, and they took the lead in attacking, consuming the vitality of the Zhenwumen. And the real martial arts warriors who suffered casualties were wiped out in one fell swoop.
Taking a long breath, Chen Zong's eyes were sharp to the extreme, staring closely at the army of monsters running fast, he took out the cloud piercing bow.
Bundles of precious iron arrows and even precious iron arrows were placed at his feet.
Hands are like phantoms, ten arrows are placed on the cloud piercing bow, the bow is opened like a full moon, and when you let go of your fingers, ten arrows shoot out through the air like shooting stars.
Without any hesitation, Chen Zong took ten more arrows and shot them out.
Ten waves in a row, a total of one hundred arrows shot out through the air, across 500 meters in an instant, under the vertical and horizontal strength, continued to move forward with extremely powerful power, breaking through all obstacles.
Each arrow swayed out layers of shock waves, shocking.
Chen Zong's arrows can kill even the ninth level of the True Martial Realm, let alone level six and seven monsters.
Although the Black Demon Sect has the ability to control monsters, they can only control monsters that are much weaker than them.
For example, in the late stage of the True Martial Realm, you can only control level 6 monsters, no matter how powerful you are, you can control level 7 monsters, and you cannot control level 8 monsters at all.
The speed of a hundred arrows was extremely fast, flying past like lightning, and immediately shot into the bodies of a hundred monsters, and some of the arrows shot out from the bodies of weaker monsters with terrifying power. It penetrates and shoots into the following monsters.
In this wave alone, Chen Zong shot and wounded more than one hundred and twenty monsters, which immediately boosted the morale of the Zhenwumen side.
But that's just the beginning.
Chen Zong, who took a short rest, fired his bow again, and the second wave of one hundred arrows shot out through the air.
The army of monsters ran extremely fast, and one thousand meters could be crossed in a short period of time. No matter how fast Chen Zong was, he could only shoot two waves and kill nearly 300 monsters.
Like Chen Zong, there are also many warriors who shoot bows and arrows, but their archery skills and bows and arrows are not comparable to Chen Zong's, and the total number of monsters they shoot is only more than a hundred.
"Kill!" Put the Cloud Piercing Bow into the Xumi Ring, the two swords were out of the sheath, the silver sword light soared into the sky, the sword energy surged, and the fighting spirit was soaring, at the command, Chen Zong took the lead, turned into a beam of light and rushed out .
"Kill!" The real martial arts fighters behind him shouted one after another, with killing intent rushing to the sky.
With a wave of the two swords, two silver sword qi pierced the air, each of which was twenty or thirty meters long, tearing apart the earth and the sky.
As Chen Zong swung his swords, one after another silver sword energy pierced through the air, sweeping away like a storm of sword energy, everything it passed was smashed into pieces.
No matter how tyrannical the monster's body is, it is limited in the end, and it cannot resist Chen Zong's sword qi storm. Under the sword qi storm, it wailed, its body was torn apart, and blood rained.
Like a meat grinder on the battlefield, there was nothing to stop it, and the monsters died one after another.
Chen Zong alone killed more than 400 monsters including the previous two waves of arrows, and weakened the strength of thousands of monsters by half, while the arrows of other warriors also killed hundreds of monsters. Half of the monsters were wiped out.
This was an unexpected scene, which made the eyes of the people from the Black Demon Sect turn red.
They all generally knew that Chen Zong was good at archery, but they never thought that it was so good. Fortunately, they were not warriors who were the pioneers, otherwise they would have killed hundreds of people by Chen Zong and suffered heavy losses.
"Damn Chen Zong!" Wu Mo's eyes were cold, and his face was full of hatred. He wanted to turn Chen Zong into ashes with the fire of the Nine Netherworld.
This scene reminded him of the scene where he brought people here before, but was shot and killed by Chen Zong one by one. In the end, even himself was captured alive, and his arm was cut off and taken as a hostage. That kind of humiliation, ten thousand I can't forget the year.
Chen Zong didn't know Wu Mo's mood, but with both swords in his hands, he unscrupulously drew out his swords to start the killing, and when he got excited, there was a long howl, and the howling sound went straight to the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth.
kill kill kill!
Hearty.
An extremely pure vertical and horizontal true power surged endlessly in the body, and the twenty-eighth vertical and horizontal swordsmanship was displayed to the fullest, and each sword was turned into a silver sword light, which was more dazzling than the sun, faster than a meteor, and faster than lightning. ferocious.
Level five monster?
Kill it with one sword!
A level six monster?
Kill it with one sword!
A seventh-level monster?
Kill it with one sword!
There are no eighth-level monsters, otherwise they would be killed with one sword.
An invincible sword!
An invincible sword!
An invincible sword!
A stern sword!
Up and down!
Horizontal for left and right!
Across the world and all directions, only I am the strongest!
Indistinctly, Chen Zong felt as if he had touched the deeper mysteries of vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, a mysterious and mysterious feeling emerged from the depths of his soul, and permeated his whole body like an electric current.
A unique spiritual will was quickly condensed, as if some inexplicable change was about to occur, and this change made Chen Zong's mind more in line with the vertical and horizontal sword technique, making the vertical and horizontal sword technique more powerful.
Chen Zong estimated that with this inexplicable comprehension, the power of his vertical and horizontal swordsmanship has increased by at least 10%.
10% doesn't seem like much, but it's actually quite obvious.
The more powerful a person is, the more obvious and tyrannical the 10% increase will be.
With the two swords dancing, Chen Zong seemed to be transformed into a round of scorching silver sun, releasing intense light and heat. Every silver light beam shot out from the air, and each sword light pierced through several monsters. The terrifying sword energy had already strangled the monsters in their bodies, killing them directly.
One person is a thousand soldiers!
Following Chen Zong, the warriors of Zhenwu Sect, headed by Chen Zong, plunged into the army of monsters like an awl and began to slaughter.
Layer by layer.
But the monsters are also very fierce. Even if they were beheaded, they charged forward without fear of death, unable to put the slightest pressure on Chen Zong, but they also killed some real martial arts warriors.
Among the crowd, Chen Chuyun's long sword was sharp and life-threatening. While killing monsters, she also paid great attention to protecting herself.
Chen Chuyun originally had a good talent for practicing swordsmanship, and his foundation in swordsmanship was very solid. After several years of continuous fighting and killing, he has become a style of his own. Inspired by Chen Zong's guidance, he has gone one step further and realized his own strength. Sword Heyi returns to the realm of unity for the first time, advances by leaps and bounds, and becomes sharper. Both swords and swords carry astonishing killing intent, and ordinary warriors with the same cultivation level cannot block a sword at all.
After repeated killings, the army of demon warriors from the Black Demon Gate also came after the army of monsters.
"Kill Chen Zong first!" A group of late True Martial Realm members of the Black Demon Sect shot out one after another, as if they were killing each other, countless black lights filled the air with raging black smoke, and they rushed towards Chen Zong like claws and teeth.
They can all see that Chen Zong is the strongest one on the Zhenwumen side, and also the most lethal one. If Chen Zong is not dead, he will bring heavy losses to the Heiyaomen side. Masters will also lose most of them.
Therefore, Chen Zong must die.
The head of the Heiyao sect was covered in black robes, and he lived among the warriors of the Heiyao sect, without saying a word, staring at Chen Zong with his eyes.
He didn't have any regrets about the death of the monster army, only excitement and excitement, because he saw Chen Zong's strength with his own eyes.
He is very strong, even if he fights himself, he may not be able to defeat him. Even if he has magical skills, he is not fully sure to surrender Chen Zong and become a slave.
Let Chen Zong go through battles and consume his strength, it is best to be injured, and he will be more confident in surrendering it.
Facing the crowd of attacks, Chen Zongyi was not afraid, his face was as cold and solemn as ice for thousands of years, with two swords in his hands, he pierced through the air, the vertical and horizontal swords were domineering and sharp, and could break everything.
kill!
With all his blood and will, Chen Zong cut through one after another of the attacks and entered the group of warriors in the late stage of the true martial arts realm of the Black Demon Sect. This kind of sword energy is unparalleled and unparalleled If it can be blocked, the first demon warrior in the late stage of true martial arts will be killed immediately, and then there will be a second one.
Chen Zong is like a god of war. The power of the inner armor of the pseudo-spiritual weapon is stimulated, and a layer of protection covers Chen Zong's whole body. With the pair of swords, no single attack can hurt himself.