Sword God

"Kill, all the men are killed, and the older women are killed."

"I have killed fifteen of you, whoever I have killed much more."

"I killed fourteen, almost over you."

"Kill kill kill."

"This girl is so pretty. I'll take it back."

Shouts, screams, laughter, screams, begging for mercy, the sound of death, mixed into a large, thick **** smell spread out, filled tens of thousands of meters, gradually drifting away.

Gradually, the sound of killing and screaming went silent, and a sound of malicious threats rang again.

"go."

"Bring this shipment and return immediately."

"With this batch of goods, you can turn it in. At that time, I don't know what kind of reward I will get?"

"Don't think too much, even if the reward is the best, it will be the host's first to get it, it is estimated that it is not much."

I saw a group of murderous young middle-aged men talking with each other and driving away women in their twenties to thirties. Regardless of their ages or thirties, their looks were pretty good, but they were reduced to prison. , And witnessed the other people in the village were slaughtered like pigs and dogs. They had already scared their courage, their pale lips were bloodless, their eyes were filled with astonishment, and they were driven away like sheep and sheep that had lost their souls. Walked forward.

...

"It's so bloody." Chen Zong twitched his nose slightly and frowned slightly, looking at where the **** smell came.

With a twinkling of bright eyes, a faint red mist seemed to permeate the air 10,000 meters away in front. There was no doubt that it was the source of the **** smell.

Not long ago, there should have been a fierce battle there.

Chen Zong didn't stop walking, and quickly walked forward. Then, his complexion changed greatly, his eyes burst out with astounding brilliance, and a murderous mood could not help but emerge.

Not a war!

If it is a big war, killing each other, each with death, it is normal, then it has nothing to do with yourself.

But this scene is clearly a massacre, a unilateral massacre.

Opening a belly, dirty water flowing, cutting heads, eyes widened to death, even more frightened, old-fashioned with white hair was split in half, old and cloudy eyes with despair, a strong middle-aged man was cut off by the waist The bull's eyes were full of unwillingness. The body of the three-year-old child was broken and only one head was left. His innocent eyes were covered with confusion. I didn't know that my little life had not yet begun to appreciate the beauty of the world. Here.

From scene to scene, they constantly jumped into the eyes of Chen Zong, making Chen Zong's eyes even colder, and killings kept emerging from the heart, like volcanic magma, to burst out.

The Red Jade Sword seemed to be able to feel Chen Zong's mood at this moment, could not help shaking, and issued a faint sound of Jianming, a trace of terrible killings surrounding his body, and the temperature plummeted.

"It's such a ruthless thief that he doesn't even let the old, weak women and children."

Jiao drinking suddenly sounded, like a thunder, at the same time, a Mori sword light shot like a star.

Fast, sharp, and light, full of murder, Chen Zong will not stop.

Jianmang swallowed, before the sword arrived, he had pierced the air, and Fengrui chirped.

Chen Zong's response was extremely rapid. The sword that came assassination had already looked at it. The red jade sword emerged from the sheath and turned into a red light shining through the sky.

A sword that shattered the flying star-like sword light, but Chen Zong did not take the opportunity to fight back, but drank: "Slow."

"The thief deserves to be killed." The man ignored it and killed again with a sword. One sword was divided into two, two into four, four into eight, and finally sixty-four sword lights, one like flying fire and meteor. Flying across the sky like a meteor shower when it was shot down, all shot to Chen Zong.

Sixty-four sword lights, bright and stunning, contain terrible murderous power.

The other party apparently considered Chen Zong as the murderer of these old, weak women and children. Therefore, the sword was merciless, the sword was murderous, and Chen Zong was not to be stopped. Chen Zong knew this, but he would not stand and let Chen Zong kill.

The wrist twitched slightly, and the red jade sword traced an extremely mysterious trajectory, traveling through the gaps of the sixty-four flying fire meteor sword lights, as flexible as a fish swimming in the water, and like a dragon in the nine-day storm, Smart things are not square.

Since it is impossible to communicate, then defeat the opponent with strength first.

Sixty-four Jianguang hit the ground as many as possible, and they exploded, forming a large area, but Chen Zong had disappeared.

A sword crossed, the long sword in the opponent's hand shocked, and a terrible force shocked and shocked, causing the five fingers to be unconsciously popped open, and the sword in his hand also fell off.

At least 70% of the strength of the swordsman is in the sword. Without the sword, the strength will be significantly reduced.

"These people were not killed by me," Chen Zong said, staring at the person who came.

This woman is a woman in white clothes with a ponytail. It seems that she is not very old, with a baby face, eyes big and watery, if she can be vivid.

The sword was shot down, and there was a trace of consternation in her big eyes. When she heard Chen Zong's words, she quickly responded. Picking up the sword and holding it tightly, she stared at Chen Zong with alertness. The expression only eased a little bit.

"As soon as I arrived here, I saw such a terrible phenomenon. Do you know who did it?" Chen Zong asked again.

"I don't know. I'm starting to follow up." The baby-faced woman said, her voice was a little childish and crisp.

Nodding his head, Chen Zong didn't speak again, but swept around. After his eyes flashed, a sword mark appeared in the pupil.

Leave marks on the sword pupil!

Before completely improving the Mind Kendo, some of the martial arts secrets in Tongtian Kendo and Cangyu Xuankong Road also had a good effect on themselves.

The marks of the sword pupil can not only see through some illusions, but also more subtle clues.

Putting away the left-sword sword pupil, Chen Zong followed along with a trace of traces.

The intention of killing is born, and the killing machine is surrounded in the heart.

Kendo Kendo!

Your heart ... You must go with your heart, not for punishing evil and doing good, or for the sake of heaven, just for the sake of your heart, for your own ... Tao.

Heart is killing, when killing.

"What are you going to do?" The baby-faced woman asked at first glance, but Chen Zong ignored her, she never knew each other, and Chen Zong did not intend to know her.

"Did you find something?" The baby-faced woman was not angry, but she started to catch up quickly and inquired while chasing.

Chen Zong still didn't respond. She exhibited the transformation of the mysterious heart, and her light body fluttered in the wind. She swept forward like a lightning, and gradually left the baby-faced woman away.

"Wait for me." The baby-faced woman became more and more certain that Chen Zong had found something and kept chasing, but she was helpless than Chen Zong, and she could only watch Chen Zongyuan go away, with a lame lameness, a little bit coquettish.

"No, I have to catch up and look at it." The baby-faced woman said to herself, spreading herself again and chasing away along the direction of Chen Zong's departure.

After more than half a year, not only did Chen Zong Xiu achieve breakthroughs, the accumulation of Kendo was also more vigorous, and the mysterious heart change has also been continuously improved. Now the speed of the show is much faster than before, and it looks more mysterious. Everything changes. , All by heart.

Gradually, Chen Zong heard a trace of the conversation intermittently following the wind, and it seemed that many people were talking.

As he approached, the conversation became clearer, but Chen Zong's expression grew colder.

When Chen Zong saw the people talking, a rich killing spouted from his eyes like a cold current.

A total of more than a dozen people, all young and middle-aged, are wearing black and red clothes, carrying long knives, and dazzling with murderous horror. They are sitting on the ground to rest, holding jerky, in their Beside, there are more than twenty pretty women **** with their hands, and the ropes are connected. Even if they want to escape, too many people will drag their speed.

But these twenty women shrank into a ball, shivering, they are just ordinary people, even if they have practice, at most they are just the practice of strength training, how are these groups of true martial arts and even pseudo-transcendent martial arts opponents? .

Suddenly, a trace of ice-cold breath permeated, and the dozen people who were talking to the jerky trembled and turned around to see that a figure was approaching quickly, the ice-cold breath, It is constantly emanating from that figure.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man headed by the pseudo-transcendent realm quickly got up, stared at Chen Zong with a serious look, and asked in a deep voice.

"Those who killed you." Chen Zong has affirmed that the previous slaughter was what these people did. When they saw them, the murderous power in their hearts was stronger.

Strong anxiety came from the bottom of his heart, making the middle-aged man with a nine-star combat power look startled, and his heart beating unconsciously.

"We are from Heishanzhai, is there any misunderstanding in Your Excellency?" The middle-aged person reported the origin of himself and others.

Black cottage!

Chen Zong has not heard of it and it is not clear what kind of power it is, but it seems that it is not a good thing, such as a bandit first-class.

That doesn't matter, just kill.

Chen Zong can see that the cultivation of these people is not high ~ www.readwn.com ~. They have not reached the extreme level of human beings. To deal with such people, naturally they do not need to draw swords.

The reference point came out of the sword. In the eyes of the dozen people, they saw the assassination of the extremely sharp long sword. It seemed unpleasant. Even the track was clearly seen, and the outline of the sword tip was also seen. To be clear, that sharp edge was constantly enlarged in my eyes.

Although they could see clearly, they were shocked to find that their bodies could not move, as if they were imprisoned by invisible forces. They could only watch the sword tip assassinate through the air.

In fact, it is not that their bodies are imprisoned, but that they have no time to react at all. The seemingly slow sword is actually as fast as light.

Even if Chen Zong hadn't drawn his sword, he just shot it out with an understatement of the sword. His strength was less than 10%, and it wasn't a group of martial arts soldiers who could not compete with others.

You must know that with Chen Zong's current strength and 10% strength, ordinary people can kill a heavy martial artist.

With a sword pointing, the figures of the dozens of black cottages were still, as if they had become sculptures, but their brows were all empty.