(The little zongzi has turned black and is no longer the pure little zongzi it once was)
The strong wind blows, and the wild grass is like waves.
Chen Zong stood in the air, his torn robes rustling in the wind, his black hair flying like a swaying flag, and at some point, the tips of his hair were filled with a layer of red light, like blood.
Although the robe was torn, there was a bit of evil on that face, which was completely different from Chen Zong's usual expression. There was a kind of arrogance in the evil, and the pair of eyes as dark and as deep as the black abyss revealed that
What comes out is contempt for the common people, overlooking all things like ants, and standing high above.
"The little brat of the Evil God Clan, a weird species born with deformities, is so ugly, and yet he dares to come out and make trouble." Chen Zong opened his mouth with a strong sarcasm, and his voice was not as sharp as before in the Divine Sea, but
There is an indescribable magnetism in the sharpness. If you exclude the content of the words, the sound alone is very attractive, as if it will capture your mind and make you listen involuntarily.
The Evil God King's forehead jumped slightly, and a surge of anger was unconsciously drawn, growing from the deepest part of his heart.
"Weak chicken, take this sword from me." When the voice full of taunting sounded, I saw a flash of light in front of my eyes, and a sharp and extremely sharp sword light, as if it penetrated everything, tore through the void and struck.
Extremely fast!
It was so fast that the Evil God King's eyes trembled, and the sword light was already in front of him. At that moment, the Evil God King felt a sense of danger in his heart.
Punch!
dodge!
The Evil God King's reaction was also extremely quick.
But as he punched out, it missed. The sword light was like an illusion like a mirror, a flower in the water, and the moon. The next moment, the evil god king received a heavy blow in the stomach. The force of that blow was extremely powerful, and it also carried a wave of energy.
The penetrating force rushes directly into the body through the abdomen and directly attacks the internal organs.
Even though the Evil God King's body was powerful, due to the restrictions, he couldn't help but fly backwards after receiving such a heavy blow. His internal organs seemed to be twisted into a ball, causing endless pain.
Compared with the physical pain, it is more difficult to accept mentally.
Why?
Why was the ant that was almost crippled by him just now able to attack him now?
"Ugly, how can you not suffocate if you don't have a nose?" The voice, full of deep ridicule and extremely disgusting, was once again passed into the ears, as if it penetrated directly into the heart, disgust and anger could not help but burst out.
"Weak chicken, try to take advantage of me again."
The blow to the Evil God King's stomach just now was a leg strike. Now Chen Zong repeated his old trick, carrying a thunderous and terrifying force with one leg, and struck out with incomparable ferocity.
The defensive power of the second-transformation world god body is astonishing, but its strength is not weak either. Even a mountain will be kicked to pieces under its feet.
Such a kick directly hit the body, and the fact that it was not exploded on the spot shows that the Evil God King's body is astonishingly powerful.
Of course, the evil god's true form is very powerful, but that's just incidental. Therefore, being kicked directly by Chen Zong is also very uncomfortable. Hearing Chen Zong's kick come again, with a mighty sound, like the surging wind and thunder, it seems that
More tyrannical.
The Evil God King raised his leg without hesitation, suddenly pushed it up with his knee, and hit the sky, as if it could break the sky.
However, Chen Zong's kick, which looked like a thunderous move with all his strength, was another feint, but the real move was a sword in his hand.
When the sword light came, the Evil God King reacted extremely quickly, but he was still inevitably hit by the sword and was chopped directly, leaving a deep wound on his body that could see the bones.
The Jixin Wuxiang Sword is Chen Zong's natal divine weapon. In terms of level, it belongs to the level of a mortal artifact, but it can be regarded as a top mortal artifact. Its sharpness is astonishingly sharp.
Especially because it is a divine weapon of destiny, the power exerted in Chen Zong's hands is not inferior to that of the pseudo-spiritual artifact.
"You are really stupid." Chen Zong mocked again.
The Evil God King felt that his anger was almost full.
It was just an ant at first, but now it can hurt itself twice in a row, and without knowing why, it keeps making taunts, and its style suddenly changes.
Back off!
The Evil God King stared at Chen Zong solemnly.
"You're not that ant just now, who are you?" The Evil God King realized that something was wrong, no matter how slow he was.
The body is still the same body, the person is still the same person, but the soul should be different.
Could it be that, without realizing it, someone snatched her away right under her nose?
If so, this method is too clever.
The Evil God King became increasingly wary of the human race and began to think about the feasibility of the saint race's plan.
Unfortunately, the Evil God King met Chen Zong as soon as he came. He couldn't be beaten to death, and he also had such strange changes. He started to doubt his life.
"Of course I am not that kind of weakling. Please call me the Great Demon King." Chen Zong responded with an evil smile on his face. He suddenly dodged and approached the Evil God King again: "Take another sword from me."
This time, the Evil God King avoided the sword and blocked the leg attack, but was hit in the head by Chen Zong's left fist, so that his face was deformed.
anger!
fury!
Extremely angry!
Hitting yourself once, twice, three times, three times, five times, it’s unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable.
The Evil God King, who was extremely angry, suddenly burned with bloody flames.
This is burning his own life, a method he was unwilling to use before.
Once it burns, the human body it occupies will be useless. If it cannot find another body to be reincarnated in a short time, it will be very bad.
But now, for the sake of the Evil God King's dignity, he can no longer control that much.
Chen Zong always had an evil smile on his face, but deep in his deep eyes, there was a hint of solemnity.
This Evil God King is very powerful. As for calling the other party a weakling, well, in front of me, everything is a weakling.
This is enigmatic confidence.
"This is how the power of the weak chicken is used." After muttering, Chen Zong held his sword and charged out again.
Kendo field!
In an instant, the kendo field expanded from a hundred meters to a thousand meters.
It is ten times that used by Chen Zong.
As for the current Chen Zong, of course he is not the previous Chen Zong, but is occupied by the ghostly black shadow. Because of this, he calls the previous Chen Zong his predecessor.
Suppression!
The power of the kendo field within a kilometer range has obviously increased a lot, and it falls directly on the Evil God King, suppressing it like a mountain of swords.
Immediately, the bloody flames on the Evil God King were suppressed, as if they were about to be extinguished.
This is suppression in the field of kendo, which also shows that in the application of the field of kendo, Chen Zong is still a novice, at the same level as a rookie, but this strange black shadow is even more skillful.
It's as if he understands all his powers better than Chen Zong.
Wan Jian returns to the clan!
With a sword shot out, ten thousand sword lights condensed in an instant and turned into one. It was not so majestic or vast. There was only a feeling of being condensed to the extreme, as if it had been tempered thousands of times, incomparably compressed and condensed to the extreme.
, its penetrating ability is astonishing.
In comparison, the Thousand Swords Guizong used by Chen Zong seemed so crude.
Instant suppression in the field of swordsmanship, the ultimate killing of thousands of swords by one sword.
The Evil God King was hit before he could dodge, and his body was penetrated in an instant. The terrifying sword energy invaded his body and spread wildly.
In terms of strength, the Evil God King is the ultimate in the Yu Dao Realm. Although he has not yet reached the level of the Yuan Ming Realm, he is almost invincible in the Yu Dao Realm.
Such tyrannical strength was suppressed by Chen Zong at this moment.
After the kendo domain expanded tenfold, its power was fully exploited and released, which was astonishing. The Ten Thousand Swords Guizong was also pushed to the extreme, and in conjunction with the kendo domain, it became even more astonishing.
On the contrary, the Evil God King, although very powerful, only had less than 1% of his soul consciousness descending. In addition, he had just forcibly launched a soul attack in order to defeat Chen Zong's soul, which affected his own soul, which was originally limited.
The suppressed strength is lower again, and the reaction is slower.
Because of this, he was instantly suppressed by the kendo field. The moment he was about to break free, he was hit by a sword.
One sword penetrated the Evil God King. Chen Zong did not pause and immediately swung the second sword.
Blood filled the air, blood light swept across, and a bloody hell descended.
The Secret Sword of the Great Killing Blood Hell!
One of the several magical secret swords of the Dongting Jianshan Slaughter Taoist Academy, it focuses on killing and is extremely powerful. It was cultivated by Chen Zong to the second level, which is the level of divine power.
But when it is unleashed at this moment, the bloody light shines in all directions, like a bloody red sun bursting out with thousands of rays of light, and an astonishing murderous intention sweeps through it, like rolling volcanic lava, ready to burst out.
As if it had received some invisible amplification, it seemed to be much more powerful than the power displayed under Chen Zong's own sword.
Because such a sword is a negative and evil sword, a killing sword, which seems to be infinitely amplified.
cut!
The bloody sword light fell down and turned into a bloody prison, which seemed to be integrated with the sword realm in an instant, falling directly on the injured Evil God King.
The endless terrifying and extremely murderous Blood Hell Sword Qi raged crazily, cutting crazily on the Evil God King's body. The tyrannical Evil God's true body was unable to resist at all, and kept screaming in agony.
The Evil God King's heart was even more filled with shock.
How could it be!
How could a mere ant become so powerful?
Damn it!
Without hesitation, the Evil God King was ready to blow up the Evil God's true form, even if it would damage his own soul.
"You have no chance in front of me." A voice full of malice suddenly penetrated the endless sword energy, reached his ears, and seemed to penetrate deep into his heart.
For no reason, a feeling of dryness emerged from the depths of my heart, turning into a little flame and burning. Then, the dryness, anger, murderous intention and other negative emotions all turned into nutrients, making that little fire burn.
It became vigorous in an instant and burned blazingly.
destroy!
destroy!
Kill!
Countless evil thoughts grew up, and as the fire burned in his heart, they seemed to be continuously amplified and amplified, so much so that they completely interfered with the evil god king's thoughts and calmness, making him even more shocked.
Even if his soul consciousness is less than 1% and is damaged, it is not that easy to influence him. Now, he is actually affected.