The Zihuan Burning Ruins Fire swept away, and immediately the mist demon burned like it was being ignited. In less than ten breaths, it turned into nothingness, leaving only a fog crystal.
Chen Zong put away the fog crystal and moved forward quickly without stopping.
Fortunately, I only encountered the fog demon once, and the others were all fog demons.
Through the treasures given by Old Man Tiangong, Chen Zong knew that it had been nearly half a year since he left Old Man Tiangong's island. In the past six months, Chen Zong had been moving forward in the fog and glare, not knowing exactly where he was going.
How many thousands of miles.
In fact, according to my own speed, I can cross the Lost Light Sea, but this Lost Light Sea is like a huge natural maze. It feels like I am going straight forward, but in fact I have drifted in the direction unknowingly, and I don't know if I am going around in circles.
Where to go.
"Oh, I didn't expect to see a new person." A voice that seemed to be joking suddenly sounded, a bit frivolous, but also seemed to have a kind of madness, which immediately made Chen Zong's hair stand on end, as if he had encountered the fog demon.
A sense of crisis exploded deep inside.
Almost as soon as the sound rang out, Chen Zong used the Tianfeng Wuxiang Body Technique to the extreme, only to feel a sharp ray of light with extreme murderous intent fly past the place, shattering the afterimage.
Chen Zong was instantly sure that this was a cultivator attacking him, and he was very strong, a half-step saint-level expert.
As for why you took action against yourself, do you still need to find a reason?
If you stay in this sea of light for a long time, you will face all kinds of dangers every day. You will be unable to leave for ten, a hundred or even a thousand years. When you open your eyes, what you will see is heavy fog and endless glare. No one can stand it.
No matter how determined you are, there will be times when you get crazy or even go crazy.
Great change of heart and distorted temperament!
After Chen Zong avoided the attack, he moved forward without hesitation and never looked back.
Because the power of that blow made me feel heart palpitations, which was enough to show that the opponent was very powerful and was not something I could compete with now.
"It's really interesting that an ant that has entered the holy realm can avoid my attack." The joking voice, with a hint of cold smile, reached Chen Zong's ears again.
Chen Zong shuddered at the extremely fierce murderous intent that was approaching him. The horrifying feeling emerged from the deepest part of his body.
Without hesitation, Chen Zong exploded with his remaining spiritual power, causing his speed to increase dramatically. Immediately, he used the God-Resisting Technique and summoned the small God-Resisting Soldiers, causing his speed to increase again.
However, that extremely fierce murderous intention followed closely like a tarsal maggot, and was not left behind at all. Instead, it accelerated as its speed increased.
"Not bad, not bad. A person who has reached the late eighth level of the Saint Realm can actually burst out with a speed half a step faster than a three-star saint. It really surprises me. It seems that you must have some big secret." The cold voice said with a cold voice.
The joking voice once again reached Chen Zong's ears, implying an indescribable chill and cruelty that made people's hair stand on end.
He is like a perverted executioner who likes to kill people slowly in order to seek happiness.
The sense of crisis was so strong that Chen Zong was so frightened that he had no choice but to take out the secret treasure that increased the speed.
Elder Tiangong gave himself three of these secret treasures in total, not because he didn't want to give more, but because the refining of such secret treasures was not easy, and the materials required were quite unusual, so they were limited.
Old Man Tiangong himself didn’t have much left.
However, Chen Zong has inherited the Heavenly Fire Void Refining Technique and the thousands of years of experience in refining artifacts from Old Man Tiangong. If there are suitable materials, he can try to refine it.
Now, the most important thing is to escape, to escape from this strong man who is trying to hunt him.
The power of the secret treasure was stimulated, and a silver light suddenly formed to cover his body. Power poured into his body continuously, as if a powerful force had been injected into him, directly increasing his speed again.
"Oh, the secret treasure that increases speed. It seems that you, this little ant, have a lot of good things." The joking voice sounded again: "You can actually have the speed of a four-star half-step saint."
Chen Zong was increasingly horrified in his heart.
The previous fog demon had been thrown away by him with such speed, but this time, he was closely pursued by the opponent.
"genius……"
"No, you are a peerless genius, the top peerless genius. You have already passed through the King's Tower. With your ability, you can at least detonate the colorful ceiling."
"A top-notch genius like you is my favorite, Luo."
The last few words, with an indescribable and addictive pleasure, immediately made Chen Zong's hair stand on end, and he could not help but tremble, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and he felt chilly.
This is a pervert. If he falls into his hands, he will not end well. Chen Zong is extremely sure of his feeling.
However, the current speed is already the fastest, and the power of the secret treasure cannot last too long.
But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Chen Zong will not give up.
The man followed closely like a tarsal maggot, but did not take action immediately. Instead, he seemed to be observing Chen Zong, as if observing a prey, thinking in his mind how to play with this person well.
prey.
It is not easy to see such a top-notch genius, especially since he has been trapped here for thousands of years.
This will be a very good toy, and now is the time for your own entertainment. After a while, after the other party has used all their methods, you can capture it alive and bring it back alive, and slowly cook and play with it.
To relieve my loneliness for many years.
I just hope I can stick with it for a few more years, otherwise, it will not be easy to meet someone new.
The last time was probably twenty years ago.
The power of the secret treasure was exhausted, but Chen Zong did not take out the third secret treasure, because even if the secret treasure increased his speed, the other party could follow him closely, and look very relaxed, completely playing tricks on himself, then,
It doesn't matter whether you use the secret treasure's increase speed or not.
Chen Zong even stopped the burst of spiritual power, and the speed dropped again.
Immediately, the little imperial soldiers automatically broke away from their feet and surrounded themselves.
Chen Zong's speed dropped again and again, and even stopped.
"Oh, have you given up?" The joking voice sounded again, with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Could this be the limit of the little ant? If so, it would be too fun. If someone like me, Luo, thinks
It’s not fun and the consequences will be serious.”
The last six words were like ghostly wind blowing from the Nine Nether Hell, filled with extremely shocking coldness and murderous intent, seeming to turn the surrounding fog and glare into a dark purgatory, making Chen Zong almost suffocated.
Too strong!
This feeling is even stronger than that of Old Man Tiangong.
I was really unlucky this time to encounter such a tyrannical cultivator and a perverted cultivator with a twisted mind.
Thinking as fast as lightning, Chen Zong was thinking of various possible ways.
But, there is no solution!
Just like when he was in Lost Light City that day, facing many powerful men on the Great Saint List, his own strength was so different that he was no match at all.
No solution!
Only with sufficient strength can one hope to escape from this predicament.
It's just a pity that my strength is very strong compared to the Saint Realm, but compared to the Half-Step Great Saint, it is still not enough.
While Chen Zong was thinking, mist filled his eyes, and soon, it condensed into a figure.
The figure was dressed in a blood-colored robe, with hands on his back, long hair flying, narrow and sharp eyes, a scar like a knife at the corner of the eye, a touch of blood red in the pupils, and a look of madness on his face.
When he was stared at by those eyes, Chen Zong's whole body trembled involuntarily. This trembling was not fear or fear, but an instinctive reaction of the body, originating from the deepest part of the body.
Very scary!
That gaze was like a blood-colored butcher's knife. When it fell on his body, it seemed to cut across his skin one by one, penetrating through his muscles and bones.
It felt like my body was being slowly opened, cut, and languished.
Without hesitation, Chen Zong unleashed a powerful blow.
Little imperial soldier!
The long black sword blade burst out with endless black light in an instant, brilliant to the extreme. All Chen Zong's own power was poured into it, and even the power of his soul burst out in an instant, without reservation.
Chen Zong didn't know whether his attack would cause damage to the opponent, but he had no other choice.
After this blow, it was time for Chen Xiu to take action.
After more than two years, Chen Xiu's cultivation has reached the peak level of the ninth level of the Saint Realm. He is about to reach the limit, and his strength has become much stronger. If he activates the Evil Eye of Annihilation with all his strength, he may be able to really hurt him.
other side.
As for whether he could kill him, Chen Zong had no idea, but he could only give it a try.
There is no way out, so we can only do this, put ourselves to death and survive.
This sword struck out like a black divine thunder that ripped through the void, carrying all of Chen Zong's power and unparalleled faith carried by his spirit.
kill!
The man in a blood-colored robe was slightly startled. He did not expect that a little ant would dare to take the initiative to attack him. Then his expression changed slightly, and he was a little surprised, because he could feel that the power of that blow was very strong.
If you only have one-star combat power, you may not be able to withstand this blow, and you may even be seriously injured or even die. This sword is even enough to threaten a half-step great saint with two-star combat power.
.
But it is a pity that I am not one star, nor two or three stars, but far better.
The power of this blow is indeed very strong, it is also very magical, and the method is brilliant, but so what.
In the face of absolute strength, everything is vain.
He didn't dodge, he just stretched out a hand from behind, and waved the blood-red broad sleeve lightly, as lightly as waving away a bit of dust, but it burst out with astonishing power in an instant.
The extremely powerful light that the little imperial soldier transformed into seemed to be able to crush everything and tear everything apart. It slowed down in an instant and then stopped. Finally, it stopped in front of the blood-robed figure. The extremely sharp sword edge suddenly