Sword God

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This team of Xihuangwei has a total of eighteen people. The minimum training is four rounds of strength training, and the maximum is seven rounds of strength training.

"Chen Zong, don't resist, follow us into the town." Captain Feng Shaode, who was rehabilitated in Qijing Jingqi, took away the portrait in his hand, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and he fell on Chen Zong's face with a decisive tone and no doubt.

"Are you sure you want to stop me?" Chen Zong's voice was low and his eyes were stunned.

Feng Shaode suddenly felt a creepy feeling, reminding him of the powerful and unprovokable monsters in the Western Wasteland, and he wanted to retreat subconsciously, but thought of all the benefits, stood with his teeth, and even took a step forward to show his determination.

"Chen Zong, you need to know that our Xihuangwei represents the Zhenwu Alliance. Our duty is to guard the Xihuang and prevent all threats from appearing. Now, we will investigate you and arrest you immediately, waiting for arrangements." The knife came out of the sheath, and Mori Sword flashed a light in the air, pointing directly at Chen Zong, with an extremely harsh tone: "Otherwise, there is no pardon for killing!"

In the middle of the seventeen training sessions behind him, Xihuangwei Qiqi took a step forward, the long sword came out of the sheath, the seventeen neat swords fluttered, reflecting the sun like blood, pointing directly at Chen Zong, the murderousness was diffused, and the air seemed to become cold. A few minutes.

"Then kill it." As soon as Chen Zong's words fell, as a blast, the purple Jianguang and the red Jianguang broke through the air, and blinked, killing eighteen Xihuangwei.

Originally, there would be no conflict, but Xihuangwei received an order to capture Chen Zong. If not, he would be killed directly. A battle of life and death is inevitable.

"Kill!" Feng Shaode was so uninterested in seeing Chen Zong, he was furious, and the long sword waved, Xue Liang's knife light tore the air, and he slashed to Chen Zong's head. The other seventeen wild west warrior swords were from all angles. Kill it.

Eighteen swords, siege without dead ends, severing all retreats, terrible knife pressure, cold, amazing murderousness, covering the whole body, Yin Feng bursts, shuddering.

If this is replaced by another exercise strength seven turns under such a siege, no doubt, Chen Zong is the exception.

The pace is flexible, the figure is windy, and shuttles between the sword lights, and the two swords fight against the gap of sword lights.

The sword was broken like a thunder, and it seemed like the sky was floating through the clouds. The scenery was magnificent, and it contained powerful murder.

Eighteen Xihuangwei, the minimum is to practice four turns of strength, the highest is only one person, Feng Shaode, who is seven times to practice strength, but each of them has gone through hundreds of battles and killed many fierce and powerful monsters The ordinary and equally trained martial arts and their single-for-one life and death fight, the final death must not be them.

In addition, Xihuangwei is divided into one team after another, each team is exactly 18 people, and another team leader is good at teaming up. A team can easily kill the fifth-level monsters that are equivalent to seven strengths of training. , Even in the face of the fifth-level Chinese monsters can fight against each other.

The blade of light is sharp, transformed into countless blades, which surrounds in all directions, does not splash water, and even the air is isolated.

Feng Shaode's long sword was chopped down, sharp and domineering, as if he could split the mountains to the extreme.

It was just that the sword fell through. A ray of sword light, like a red thunder, bloomed in front of the eyes, as if it were shot down from the sky, almost to the extreme, unable to escape.

When Feng Shaode realized that was not good, the red thunder had already hit him.

The survival instinct refined by the many battles of life and death broke out, and the inner strength was turbulent, and it immediately receded. At the same time, the sword was wielded and the sword was full of light.

The purple sword light came from outside the sky, penetrating the knife shadow and interweaving with the red thunder. A sword broke the knife shadow, and a sword pierced Feng Shaode's brows.

With a little blood tumbling in the air, the siege of the eighteen western desert guards was broken by Chen Zong, and he suddenly lost his backbone and became a piece of sand, but the western desert guard was experienced in battles and immediately adjusted and re- Form a joint.

They are fast, Chen Zong's reaction is faster.

Two swords are sharp, seeing stitches and stitches, following the flaws, Chen Zong once again broke the team of seventeen Xihuangwei and took away two lives.

After losing the potential to join hands, the remaining fifteen Xihuang Weixiu had the highest training strength but six turns. It was not Chen Zong's opponent at all. Under the double swords, he blinked a few times and tried his best.

To those who want to kill themselves, Chen Zong has never been softhearted.

The enemy is the enemy.

Eighteen people killed as many as possible, and Chen Zong did not dare to stay in the slightest, because there were more Xihuangwei in Xihuang Town.

Shortly after Chen Zong left, Xu Gaolin, one of Xihuangwei's two deputy commanders, came and saw eighteen corpses, his face was extremely ugly, such as dark clouds, a terrible breath permeated, murderous surroundings, There was a yelling wind.

"Deputy commander, all are sword wounds, all of them are fatal." A Xihuangwei quickly checked the wounds of eighteen corpses and said, "The man who makes the sword is very clever, and each sword is very sharp. , The control of power has reached an astonishing level. "

Xu Gaolin nodded, and his face became more gloomy. Of course, he knew who had been killed by Feng Shaode and 18 others.

"Deputy commander, the murderer did not leave for a long time. According to the traces left behind, the direction of the murderer is Xihuang." Another Xihuangwei who traced the trail also said quickly after the inspection.

"Follow me!" Xu Gaolin uttered a word, the killing was pervasive, and the air temperature dropped a lot. "Chen Zong was found, let alone kill."

At this time, Xu Gaolin couldn't control so much. He dared to kill Xihuangwei, and his crime was unforgivable. As for the order of Zhenwu Alliance, he was ignored.

"Yes!" The Xihuangwei eyes were murderous.

Guarding the Xihuang for many years, the constant battles and pressures of life and death have strengthened their tenacity and will have changed their temperaments and become more cruel.

For many years, he has defended Xihuang, and each Xihuangwei is his own brother. He has a life-long friendship. This friendship is very profound.

Eighteen colleagues are killed today, and they are all angry and killing.

"I will make him regret coming to this world." A captain with a strong relationship with Feng Shaode said.

The remaining half of Xihuangwei continued to guard the town of Xihuang, hunting down the monsters that rushed out of Xihuang, and the other half went under the leadership of Xu Gaolin to hunt down Zong in the west.

In addition to Xihuangwei, other warriors have also entered the Xihuang.

"Chen Zong can kill the old eight, and the strength is indeed very strong, but the only thing waiting for him is death." On the sixth day, the soldier narrowed his eyes, a deep cold, and a deep tone, hiding the deep murderous power.

Each of the Twelve Heavenly Soldiers of the Bawu League is a nine-turn martial arts player. Each one is considered to be a genius, especially the top five. Each one has mastered the martial arts realm first, and the strength is even more overbearing.

"Liu Brother, don't underestimate the enemy, Chen Zong is not that simple." The ninth Tianbing advised.

"Lao Jiu is right, Lao Liu cannot have any underestimated enemy, but if Chen Zong appears in front of him, he will undoubtedly die." The fifth day soldier laughed.

Because of the death of the Eighth Heavenly Soldier, the leader of the Bawu League, Bawutian, was so angry that although he did not intend to do it himself, he let the twelve heavenly soldiers in the Bawu League be dispatched, and even took one of the five exercises. The fire exercise was also dispatched.

As with the Twelve Heavenly Soldiers, the five exercises are also nine strengths in training, but it has been a while to master the martial arts realm, and the strength of the army must be above the first soldier, which is terrible.

The fire exercised alone, the first three soldiers in the eleven days, each on their own way, and the other eight were divided into two batches and chased into the Xihuang from different directions.

"Chen Zong, you really will pass by here. I waited for a long time without hesitation." A big man with a beard and a beard laughed, his strong body was like an iron tower, exuding terrible oppression, and practicing strength nine. The turning breath permeated and filled all around.

"Are you here to kill him?" Chen Zong asked back, and rushed towards the other side.

Now that he was intercepted, he had to kill the past and use his own sword to kill a blood path.

"Hey, everybody will say, rest assured, I won't kill you, after all, you are alive, worth 50 million white jade money." The bearded man laughed, waved the thick mace in his hand, and brought the terrible The strong wind roared, and under the practice of practicing eight times of strength, he hit Chen Zong fiercely.

The force was deep, and a hurricane howled, a terrible force repelled the air into a short vacuum, like a mountain full of needles falling down, smashing Chen Zong into a meatloaf.

Chen Zong's look remained unchanged, his energy and spirit had been unified as a whole, his strength was condensed to the extreme, and his control of himself reached an amazing height.

The pace is fast and the figure is light. When twisted by the mace, it is twisted as if there is no bone. It passes around the mace, and the swords emerge from the sheath, pierced by the two sharpest rays. Air, kill each other.

A smash, a stiff pause, but the terrible wind also opened a large hole in the ground, the dust was flying, and the Han clenched the mace with both hands. The urging force swept across the army. UU reading book www.uukanshu .com seems to be able to smash the mountains, swept fiercely towards Chen Zong, leading a terrible storm to sweep.

Chen Zong's body lost weight and fluttered under the storm. The double-swords came out of the sheath to kill Dahan Nianmen at the fastest speed. The terrible murderous coldness caused the Han's pupils to shrink.

"Hello!" A loud drink, if it sounds like a thunder, can affect the voice of an eight-turn martial artist who is in an ordinary state of strength, but it has no effect on Chen Zong.

Double sword, still did not stop to kill.

Jianguang flashed, the two's figures crossed. After Chen Zong landed, the two swords went into the sheath. The bearded man with a strength of eight-strength training, but a strength stronger than the eight-strength of ordinary power-strength. With big eyes, I can't believe I was killed so easily.

With a bang and falling to the ground, Chen Zong quickly searched the other party to find some money tickets and elixir, etc. For Chen Zong, he was familiar with light traffic, but he took several breaths. Chen Zong After collecting, he quickly started to leave.

Afterwards, chasing troops followed closely, and in front of them roadblocks appeared from time to time. This is the situation now. We must seize every minute and seconds to get rid of it as much as possible.