Chapter 35 Tian Luo Lou
Murderous!
The terrifying peerless sharp edge seemed to emerge from the Nine Nether Abyss, wrapping her whole body, causing her to feel numb, and her severely injured body felt irresistible.
The middle-aged man in the pseudo-transcendent realm stared at the long sword in Chen Zong's left hand.
The seemingly ordinary long sword does not seem to be a pseudo-spiritual weapon, but it seems to be a very weird feeling, but it is also the long sword that brings the ultimate terrifying threat to him.
If you are not injured, you can still resist that terrible edge shock, but under severe injuries, your resistance ability will be greatly reduced.
The middle-aged man can be sure that the sword has a mystery, and it must contain terrifying and incomparable power, which is enough to kill him.
This sword is exactly the Red Thunder Sword.
The Red Thunder Sword can be said to be Chen Zong's last reliance.
However, Chen Zong did not intend to use the power contained in the Red Thunder Sword. After all, it belonged to the power of the Transcendent Realm, and it would be a waste to use it against a seriously injured fake Transcendent Realm.
However, even if it doesn't need to lose the sword qi contained in it, it can still stimulate part of the aura to deter the opponent and prevent the opponent from escaping. Chen Zong doesn't want to face a pseudo-transcendent realm in the heyday of preparation, at least for now.
The two swords bullied him and launched a berserk attack without fear of death. The more he fought, the stronger he became. On the contrary, because of the injury, the middle-aged man became weaker as he fought. The balance between the two sides began to tilt.
The middle-aged man's complexion became paler, and he kept using his dexterous body and footwork to dodge, but all his dodging in front of Chen Zong seemed futile. The pair of swords kept coming, and he had to resist every time.
The collision, the terrifying force impacted both sides, and then swayed away, turning into countless ripples.
Under this kind of impact, Chen Zong didn't feel well, but he resisted with his own domineering body, and with his super self-healing ability and the vigorous and pure vitality of the thousand-year-old tree heart, he quickly recovered from his injuries.
Although the middle-aged man was in a pseudo-transcendent realm, he didn't have the capital of Chen Zong. The repeated force impacts made his injuries worse and his strength declined again.
Suddenly, Chen Zong aroused the power of the Red Thunder Sword to the extreme, and a near-transparent sword light that seemed to have a hint of gold directly tore the space under the sword, and there seemed to be a trace of black, emitting A palpitating breath.
The middle-aged man suddenly paused,
froze.
In the heyday, he could still resist this terrible aura, but now he is seriously injured and his spirit is severely damaged.
The moment his body froze, his mental will also suffered a strong impact and he was in a trance for a moment.
One breath is enough.
The Red Thunder Sword disappeared, and the sword finger of the left hand slashed across the body of the Xinghen Sword in the right hand, and the unparalleled vertical and horizontal strength surged all over the body, and the high-intensity compression penetrated into the body of the sword, approaching the tip of the sword, bursting out a little Sharp and icy starburst.
The secret sword... Point the star!
The sword disappeared, only a dark blue starlight streaked across, leaving an extremely bright star mark like a brand in the sky.
too fast!
Too abrupt!
When the middle-aged man was about to dodge, he found that his blood and muscles were numb, and his seriously injured body could not dodge as he wished.
There was a sharp pain in the heart unconsciously, and it quickly spread. The whole heart was pierced and then destroyed and torn by a terrifying force.
With a successful sword, Chen Zong immediately swelled up the tyrannical pure yang qi and blood, his legs burst out with amazing strength, trampled the rocks to pieces, and retreated like an arrow from the string, avoiding the opponent's dying counterattack.
"You..." Not even having the last chance to fight back, the middle-aged man covered his heart with one hand, glaring red blood continued to ooze from the gap between his fingers, and the other hand wanted to grab Chen Zong, but it was in vain. Unwilling to fall forward.
Chen Zong quickly took out the elixir and took it, and quickly recovered his strength.
After a while, part of the true power recovered, Chen Zong slashed out a sword energy, and cut off the opponent's right arm, but the opponent didn't react at all, he was completely dead, Chen Zong Just now he breathed a sigh of relief.
It was just a battle, and I was under great pressure. Now that I relax, I feel tired all over the body. It comes from the exhaustion deep in the body, and the exhaustion in the spirit and spirit. This kind of exhaustion cannot be recovered by relying on pills. Get plenty of rest to adjust.
But at the same time, Chen Zong felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.
A powerful pseudo-transcendent who originally had the strength to instantly kill himself, but died under his own sword in the end.
The other party wanted to attack and kill him, but why did he die in the end?
The reason is very simple. The other party didn't know that Chen Zong had discovered him and made a good plan, but he was hit hard by Little Thunderbolt's sword energy bullet, resulting in a serious decline in strength.
Under pressure again, Chen Zong stimulated his own potential, and broke through to the second level of the third level of Zhaoxuan Realm of Body and Sword Unity, and finally used the power of the Red Thunder Sword to frighten the opponent, completing the lore in one fell swoop.
Step by step, the danger is extremely dangerous, a little careless step, the ending may be different.
It feels like ordinary people walking on a hair-like rope, while below is a sea of knives and fire.
After tidying up quickly, from the middle-aged man, Chen Zong got a short blade of a third-order pseudo-spiritual weapon and a mustard seed bag. When he opened the mustard seed bag, he found a lot of things inside.
More than a thousand spirit shells. In addition, Chen Zong also saw the spiritual source. Compared with the low-grade spiritual source he owns, the spiritual source in this mustard seed bag looks a lot worse, it is the inferior spiritual source.
Each defective spirit source is worth 1,000 spirit shells. There are fifty-three defective spirit sources here, which is equivalent to 53,000 spirit shells.
There are some elixirs for healing. In addition, there are several books on martial arts recorded in animal skins, two of which are heavenly top grade, and one is heavenly top grade.
The last thing is a token.
The token is in the shape of a three-prong, with a black body and cold tentacles, as if cast from cold iron. On the front of the token is the strange word Tianluo, while on the back is the word Tiansan.
For Chen Zong, the most valuable is naturally the fifty-three defective spirit sources.
Putting all the loot into the Xumi Precept, Chen Zong left the place and walked forward for a while, then came to the river and sat cross-legged to rest, staring at the surging river water, his thoughts gradually emptied.
Don't think about anything, and you will think of everything, do whatever you want, without deliberately restricting or deliberately controlling, let everything go with the flow.
The endlessly rushing water of the river turned up white waves, flowing endlessly like endless waves, which made Chen Zong's mind calm down.
Chen Zong felt that he had a good relationship with water.
Watching the water of Shenyu River, the huge waterfall in Tianyun Secret Territory, and now watching the water of this river, let oneself feel peaceful and enlightened.
The feeling of paradox arises spontaneously, hovering in the depths of my heart, ready to come out, but it seems that something is missing.
Time passed slowly, and the mental exhaustion seemed to be taken away by the running water bit by bit. When Chen Zong woke up suddenly, his whole body was in a state of full energy.
A more rounded feeling permeates the body and mind, and the whole body is comfortable.
Standing up, Chen Zong took out the three-pronged jet-black token again with a slight smile on his face, and carefully looked it over.
"Could it be that this is the token of Tianluolou, and this person is the killer of Tianluolou?" Chen Zong recalled that before he wanted to go out to practice, among the many forces mentioned by the elder Yuan Lingzi and himself, one of them was mentioned. A special organization - Tianluolou.
It is rumored that Tianluolou is located in Wanluo Mansion, but no one seems to know where it is, because Tianluolou is a killer organization after all, it only recognizes money but not people, and it is unknown how many people have been assassinated. Knowing where the headquarters is is likely to attract strong people to uproot it.
The first element of being a killer organization is secrecy.
The name of Tianluolou has the meaning of heaven and earth net. As the name suggests, being targeted by Tianluolou is like being caught in the sky and earth net, from which there is no escape.
According to the elder Yuan Lingzi, the killers in Tianluolou are divided into three levels, human level, earth level and sky level.
The human level corresponds to the Lianjin state, the earth level corresponds to the true martial state, and the heavenly level corresponds to the pseudo-transcendent state.
The middle-aged man Chen Zong killed was a heaven-level killer in the pseudo-transcendent realm of Tianluolou, and he should be ranked third, so he was named Tiansan.
All kinds of information flashed through his mind, and Chen Zong also knew the origin and identity of the other party, but the biggest doubt was why the sky-level killer of Tian Luo Lou came to attack and kill him.
Tianluolou recognizes money but not people, and I have no grievances with them. The only explanation is that someone pays to hire Tianluolou's killer.
who is it?
Gu Zhiyang?
Probably not, the time is too short, not to mention that Gu Zhiyang might have thought that he had already died under Xiao Zhenyang's explosive bomb.
After much deliberation, Chen Zong couldn't figure out who hired Tianluolou's killer for a while, but his face was serious.
Now Tianluolou's Tiansan killer died under his own sword, Tianluolou will definitely track him down, and it is estimated that he will also be tracked down. At that time, maybe he will send a stronger killer to deal with him.
A sense of crisis urgency arises spontaneously.
"I'm still too weak." Chen Zong couldn't help but secretly said.
Today, in order to deal with Tianluolou's Tiansan killer, he has already used up all his trump cards. This method cannot be used again. It is simply impossible to rely on his own four-star late-stage combat power to fight against the pseudo-transcendent realm thing.
After thinking hard, for a while, Chen Zong couldn't think of any solution at all.
The most fundamental solution is naturally to improve one's own cultivation and combat power. If one's current cultivation has reached the limit of the ninth level of true martial arts, and he has fully practiced the vertical and horizontal great strength and the fortieth form of vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, even if he is not Opponents in the pseudo-transcendent realm, at least they can fight against them.
Time, in the final analysis, is still time, and I seriously need time.
It's okay to say that the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, I have basically comprehended it thoroughly, and the rest is to improve the cultivation base and master it naturally.
Cultivation is the only limitation now.
Unable to think of any effective solution, Chen Zong finally gave up for the time being, unfolded his movements and exploded at full speed, skimming over the waves of the river like a bird like a streamer, in the blink of an eye, he skimmed across the river thousands of meters wide, officially Step into the territory of Wanluo Mansion.