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Chapter forty-fifth one sword in a hundred battles (4)

(Third update coming)

surprise!

Everyone stared at Morogu with wide eyes and great surprise.

Retired!

Morogu actually retreated, retreating within the confines of the camp. Everyone could see the difference from the last time.

The last battle was really evenly matched, and no one could do anything to the other. But this time, Moluogu was constantly being repelled by Chen Zong's sword. He was obviously at a disadvantage. Now he has retreated into the camp.

It's like avoiding a fight.

Do you want to admit defeat?

Some people are even secretly disdainful that the so-called advanced beings in the first sequence of voids are nothing more than that. They were forced back by a low-level life form in the third sequence of voids and had to escape into the camp to avoid fighting in order to save their lives. It's really...

It's a bit embarrassing.

However, Morogu ignored everyone's gazes and stared at Chen Zong with serious eyes. Immediately, he took out two pills and swallowed them directly. Perseverance was the Great Returning True Pill and the other was the Great Gold Returning Pill.

His strength quickly recovered and his injuries healed quickly. Before long, Morogu returned to his prime.

"Human race, you surprised me so much." Mo Luogu spoke, his voice was low, a bit hoarse, and his eyes became dark and dark: "Next, I will use all my strength. If I can't stop it, I will die."

After the words fell, the dark aura quickly spread over Morogu's body, covering all sides and swallowing the whole person. Immediately afterwards, a force full of destruction also burst out, like a demonic dragon.

Surrounding the surroundings, swallowing up the masses of dark aura.

Changes occur suddenly!

After the Destruction Dragon completely swallowed up all the dark aura, it exploded directly as if it couldn't bear it. However, it did not explode, but turned into wisps of deep black, an aura darker than the previous darkness, like silk and mist.

It permeated Morogu's whole body.

There are not many of these auras, and they look very light, but there is an indescribable depth to them, and the aura that pervades them is very terrifying, as if it can exterminate everything and cause everything to perish and perish.

Don't let your pupils shrink like needles and be horrified.

Chen Zong also contracted his eyes, and with keen perception, he sensed a great threat from the black mist on Morogu's body.

"Dark destruction!" Moluo Gu's voice was extremely low, as if full of heart-stopping depression, like a low roar coming from the dark abyss. The moment the voice sounded, Moluo Gu had turned into a black shadow.

, passed through the sky silently, crossed the ancient bridge, rushed into the Fierce Demon Wasteland, and approached Chen Zong.

Too fast!

Extremely fast!

It's incredibly fast, at least twice as fast as before.

Without hesitation, while taking the Dagui Zhen Dan, Chen Zong immediately jumped up and struck out with a sword. The extreme sharpness tore the void apart. He moved forward indomitably, and there was nothing in the world that could touch him.

Edge.

The eleventh sword of the Nine True Swords!

This was also the strongest sword that Chen Zong could unleash. It was also this sword that pushed Morogu back and put him at a disadvantage. He was constantly pursued by Chen Zong and was eventually injured, forcing him to escape within the confines of the camp.

Avoid fighting.

However, when the edge of the eleventh sword struck, Morogu did not dodge at all. The dark and sinking mist quickly filled the sword, and the sword was struck directly, as fast and fierce as lightning.

cut!

The terrifying and direct power of darkness burst out in an instant, mixed with a tyrannical sword light. At the moment of contact, the sword light paused, and the sword light also paused, but before it breathed, the sword

The light shattered directly, and the astonishing edge seemed to be quickly eroded, just like the edge of a sword has lost its edge and become rusty after being eroded for eternity.

The sword light continued to kill.

Chen Zong was horrified. Not even the eleventh sword of the Nine Layers True Sword could block this sword. What kind of power was this?

Why do you feel so terrible!

That power includes darkness and destruction, but both darkness and destruction are better than before.

"Fusion!" Bu Zi was shocked: "Moluo Gu actually merged the power of the Dark Avenue and the Destruction Avenue."

Avenue superposition and avenue fusion are two concepts. Superposition is as straightforward as one plus one equals two, while fusion will undergo various changes and become more terrifying.

But fusion is much more difficult than superposition.

Among the demon and celestial beings, there are very few people who can superimpose the power of the two great avenues. It requires not only enough talent, but also appropriate opportunities. Both are indispensable.

I didn't expect that Morogu could do it.

The moment the eleventh sword was defeated, Chen Zong used the fastest speed to display the world of swords. The sword light condensed, and one after another appeared in front, killing Morogu.

However, the sword light was continuously shattered and turned into pieces and spattered away. However, in this way, Morogu's forward-moving sword was also resisted and could not really hit Chen Zong.

However, Chen Zong found that it was very difficult to reunite the sword light that was chopped up by Moro Gu, because those fragments were filled with a terrible force, the power of darkness and destruction, which prevented the sword light from re-condensing.

Without hesitation, Chen Zong gave up those sword lights, condensed other sword lights again, and killed Moro Gu.

A hundred rays of sword light were completely condensed, and they attacked Morogu one after another, launching an extremely violent offensive, like a wave of sword light, one after another, in an endless stream.

Kill kill kill kill kill!

Under such an offensive, Chen Zong's power consumption was astonishing, and he had to take out the Dagui Zhen Pill again.

However, in the face of Chen Zong's offensive, Morogu's power of darkness continued to explode, slashing out with swords. Each sword burst out with terrible direct power, smashing the attacking sword light into pieces.

, giving Chen Zong the feeling of facing the ultimate sword demon head-on.

Tug of war!

Chen Zong and Moro Gu were directly involved in a tug-of-war. Fortunately, in the past few months, Chen Zong has not only improved greatly in swordsmanship, but his own cultivation has also been closer to the limits of the Yuan Ming Realm and the Dacheng Divine Body Realm.

, the overall combat power has improved a lot, otherwise, I am afraid that this Morogu will not be trapped.

Morogu continuously erupted the power of darkness and destroyed waves of sword light, but he was a little anxious.

Because, although he successfully merged the power of the Avenue of Darkness and the Avenue of Destruction into the Power of Darkness, it was only a preliminary fusion, and it was only a superficial fusion. Not only did its power not reach the extreme, but its duration was also limited.

Otherwise, Chen Zong can be killed with just one blow.

But without what if, at the level of Concentration Realm, it is already very rare for him to successfully integrate a trace of the power of the Great Dao.

He originally planned to use the power of darkness to kill Chen Zong as quickly as possible in the shortest time. Unexpectedly, Chen Zong actually had a trump card.

Moreover, although this trump card is not very strong in direct attack, it is better in that it continuously attacks, one after another, blocking itself and accelerating the consumption of its darkening power, which is very annoying.

Spend money!

This is a waste of money.

Morogu felt tired, and Chen Zong also felt tired.

But this battle is bound to determine the outcome of life and death. If he retreats again this time, it may leave a shadow in Morogu's heart.

Fight to the death and never retreat!

It was so intense that everyone's scalps went numb after watching it. If he were in it, he would probably be wiped out in ashes if he came face to face with him. But Bu Zi's pupils shrank like needles, and he was filled with horror. These two people were stronger than him.

"If I can return to my ancestors by blood..." Wu Zi couldn't help clenching his fists. If he could return to his ancestors by blood, he would not be inferior to the Great Dao Fusion of the Demon Clan.

Unfortunately, like the fusion of the great avenues, it is also very difficult to return to the ancestors by blood.

Another half-quarter of an hour passed, and after Mo Luogu slashed out with his sword, his expression suddenly changed, because all the traces of black mist on his body had been consumed.

The fused power of darkness and destruction was exhausted, and Mo Luogu only felt waves of weakness coming over him. After all, to fuse the two powers of the great avenue, he must consume a lot of his own strength. This is the disadvantage of superficial mastery.

The rising weakness made Morogu know that he was about to reach his limit. He glanced at Chen Zong and saw that Chen Zong's face was pale and his eyes were tired. It seemed that he was about to reach his limit.

So, give it a try.

Using his remaining strength, Morogu slashed out again.

This kind of fatigue is not the exhaustion of strength, but the deep-seated exhaustion of energy and spirit. It is the exhaustion of fighting for too long, which almost overdraws oneself. Such exhaustion is difficult to recover through elixirs, at least in this camp,

There is no such elixir, only through rest.

Ten rays of sword light came again, collided with Morogu, and immediately blocked and pushed him back.

"Kill!" With a low cry, Chen Zong burst out with his final murderous intention. His last strength was cold and direct, and his body and sword merged into one, turning into a cold electric light across the sky.

This sword, in Wu Zi's opinion, was actually not very fast, because this sword was only the seventh sword of the Nine-fold True Sword, but in Mo Luogu's opinion, it was very fast.

The battle had reached its limit, and Moro Gudu felt a little dizzy due to the high level of exhaustion.

Can't avoid it!

This sword was not avoided at all. When he tried to resist it with a horizontal sword, he felt that his arms were light and the sword seemed to weigh tens of millions of kilograms.

An increasingly dizzy feeling came over, giving Morogu an unreal feeling, as if he was seeing an illusion. In front of his eyes, only a flash of sword light flashed past, and then, Morogu felt as if he was flying upwards.

It flies up, keeps flying up, keeps spinning, and seems to be falling, falling into the abyss, sinking.

After slashing through Morogu with one sword, Chen Zong rushed to the stone bridge, crossed the stone bridge, and rushed into the camp. He staggered and almost fell down, but luckily he used his sword to support the ground in time.

Even so, Chen Zong also felt that he was extremely weak. It was a kind of weakness that originated from the deep level of essence and spirit. It was like a violent wave of madness sweeping over and impacting him, trying to drown him.

His eyes were turning black, and his whole consciousness seemed to be sinking into darkness. He bit his tongue, and the pain made Chen Zong tremble slightly. He managed to stay awake, held up his sword with all his strength, and staggered towards the camp gate step by step.

When I walked, I felt like I was walking on the clouds. I felt light and buoyant. My whole body was swaying and I might fall down at any time.

You can't fall down. No matter what, you absolutely can't fall down here. At least, you have to return to your cabin before you fall down and have a good rest.


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