Vol 39 Chapter 31: Hengjian (middle)

The dark and cold sharp arrows penetrated the sky through the sky and clouds, carrying unparalleled killing power, and shot and came, as if to penetrate Chen Zong's head directly.
Speaking of time and time, sharp arrows are as fierce and fierce as the darkness and thunder.
All eyes focused on Chen Zong, the cold arrow surprised them, faster and stronger than before.
Duan Lingkong and others also stared at Chen Zong. Facing this sudden arrow, can Chen Zong block and avoid it?
Chen Zong didn't mean to avoid the slightest, and it seemed that he didn't know that a cold arrow had shot through the air, and it seemed like he had no time to respond. In short, the cold arrow crossed the distance of 1000 meters and shot at Chen Zong's eyebrow.
Moved!
Chen Zong's left hand was manually raised, slowly raised, very relaxed and free, as if to remove a ray of light dust on the wire, a finger bounced gently, turned into a sword finger, point out forward .
Seems slow and fast!
All movements and trajectories are so clear that anyone can see clearly, giving a beautiful feeling, as if it contains an indescribable mystery.
One finger pointed out, as if by coincidence, contacted and collided with the terrible sharp arrow carrying the cold and dark murderous weapon, and the sound of the dark arrow was a slight pause, and then trembled, then, as if being bombarded by a sledgehammer, It began to shatter from where it collided, until it shattered completely, and turned into a black mist that dissipated in the void.
Chen Zong, also withdrew the sword in time, and fell naturally.
From the lifting of the left arm, the pointing of the sword to the falling back, everything moves so naturally, the clouds flow, it seems that the trajectory is clear, but it gives a feeling of no trace.
Kilometers away, the Devil's eyes who shot this arrow contracted like a needle, shocked. This arrow is an arrow that he gathered his strongest power. Not only did he not kill the opponent, he even injured the opponent. There is no qualification, so it is easy to be broken.
What means?
In this scene, the magic Yehan's complexion changed slightly, his eyes were dignified, and the Moro ancient eyebrows were slightly raised, seeming a little surprised.
Chen Zong's gaze swept across, crossing the kilometer, and staring directly at the devil who shot the cold arrow, and immediately raised, stepped out, and dropped.
Every action is so clearly visible, but it also gives people a very strange feeling.
At the moment when that step fell, Chen Zong's figure rushed forward immediately, as fast as a wind, as flowing as a cloud, and as a lightning flash.
fast!
Extremely fast!
Everyone just felt that Chen Zong's figure became blurred at once, and turned into a piece, and then became a together, instantly hundreds of meters, and then crossed the kilometers.
The devil's eyes and pupils suddenly contracted like a needle, and immediately opened the bow, and shot a dark and cold sharp arrow again and shot it through the air, but the arrow could not work and was directly broken.
A flash of Jianguang was the last scene in the eyes of the demon tribe. He felt as if he was flying high, constantly turning upside down, and that was his skull, which was cut off directly.
"So fast!"
"What a terrible degree!"
Exclaimed one by one.
From the moment Chen Zong raised his footsteps and then fell, it burst into an astonishing degree. The degree was so extreme that he crossed the kilometer directly and then beheaded the demon race.
"The second one!" As the devil's body fell down and his head rolled in mid-air, Chen Zong's voice sounded and passed into everyone's ears, like a cold wind, People shivered uncontrollably, a chill emerged from the bottom of the heart.
The Devil Race is furious.
"You are so messy, let me die." Devil Yehan was enraged and burst out with a terrible breath. The breath was surging like a tide and surging in all directions, as if everything in the body should be turned into powder. .
A violent roar rang, and Mo Yehan burst out into an astonishing degree, more than twice as fast as when he defeated the War Demon Four. It was like a dark thunder that cut through the sky and rushed to Chen Zong.
One punch!
Mo Yehan raised his fist, and suddenly waved.
Nine heavy boxing eighth punch!
As soon as he shot, he did his best, without mercy, directly punched Chen Zong in a punch and killed him.
One punch, carrying the thunderous power of thunder, blasted directly to death, and darkness enveloped one side as if to devour everything.
Chen Zong's body was struck directly, and instantly burst.
However, Mo Yehan didn't feel half happy, but frowned, because the punch didn't feel like hitting the entity. The hit was just an afterimage. At the critical moment, the other side avoided it.
Mo Yehan's response was extremely fast, he immediately turned around, and suddenly punched out. He worried that Chen Zong would appear behind him and shoot.
But this fist failed again, and at the corner of his eyes, he saw a sudden flash of sword light, but instead of killing himself, he killed another demons.
It is certain that the real strength of Vientiane of this tribe has reached the fourth level, while the other demons are the third, even if they have extremely high talents, but the strength of this tribe is also terrible.
Unstoppable!
Can't stop it at all.
kill!
When the sword flashed, the demon tribe was also killed directly. One sword cut off the head, and in the eyes of the rolling head, Wu Wu came with surprise and a hint of confusion.
Because Chen Zong's sword is too fast.
To avoid his own attack, he killed a demon clan, or one of his two younger brothers. Demon Yehan exploded and exploded directly. That kind of anger is like a 10,000-year-old volcano exploding directly. Anger Dirty, broken up like mountains.
With both feet slamming, the ground suddenly shattered, and Mo Yehan's degree seemed to be a little faster, killing Chen Zong again.
Eighth punch!
The power of this punch, because of anger, seemed to be a bit more domineering.
However, the punch was still lost. It was only the residual image of Chen Zong that was broken. As for Chen Zong's real body, he did not fight back against Mo Yehan, but directly killed another demon family, that is, Mo Yehan. Another younger brother.
The demons were also stunned, and immediately exploded all their powers. The powers were overwhelming, which was a little more powerful than the third-largest Vientiane true power.
However, it does not help.
For Chen Zong, there is no slight difference.
A flash of Jianguang brought death.
Another sword decapitated.
the fourth!
From the appearance of Chen Zong to the present, there have been four more Demon Clan, four Demon Clan have died under his sword in succession, one sword and one killing, fierce, decisive, and sharp.
Mo Yehan's face was extremely gloomy, dark as dark as clouds, and a pair of scarlet murderous lights appeared in the dark eyes, which were so intense that they almost overflowed.
shameful!
hateful!
Under his chase, he killed his two younger brothers. It was as if he was dragging his collar directly and slap his hands madly on his face, and each slap was so loud.
"Good killing!" Wu Daoyuan laughed suddenly, only to feel that his heart was extremely happy, to the extreme.
"Chen Zong, I admire you ten thousand." Six Xiu laughed with it.
The greyness in Duan Lingkong's eyes disappeared completely, and some were excited and delighted. At this moment, he forgot the pain in his body.
"It's worthy of Brother Chen, worthy of Brother Chen." Duan Lingkong couldn't speak, but his heart was roaring endlessly.
Killing four Demon Clan in succession, one sword at a time, such a record, sturdy, enough to make everyone feel shocked.
After all, this is a human race, which is evaluated as having no special racial talent, the most mediocre human race, and also a human race from the third sequence of void.
The mediocrity and the origins of the third sequence of voids add up to the lowest level. From the perspective of the life of the first sequence of voids, that is the lowest life.
However, now a lower life kills four higher lives in succession. What an amazing counterattack is like a maggot, but it has shocked several elephants in a row.
If you do n’t see it with your own eyes and say it, no one will believe it.
"This low-level life is very interesting, and qualified to be my attendant." The ancient beast's Doo suddenly laughed, but he was one of the top four in Dongying, the first day of these ancient beasts.
"Do you want to stop the demons?" Tianjiao, an ancient orc tribe next to Wuya, asked.
"No, let him suffer first." Don't hesitate to smile indifferently.
"Miscellaneous, you low miscellaneous miscellaneous." Mo Yehan's anger rises, one win over the other, like the sea tide, the eyes become scarlet, the anger accumulated to the extreme.
Immediately, after hearing the laughter of Wu Daoyuan and 6 Xiu, Mo Yehan suddenly turned his head to look, his body flickered, appeared to Wu Daoyuan's side with an amazing degree, one foot was raised, and he stepped on suddenly.
With a bang, Wu Daoyuan's head was directly crushed, and that foot was more than three inches into the ground.
Too fast, too sudden, even if Chen Zongzhi was too late to respond, Wu Daoyuan was trampled and his head died.
Stepping on Wu Daoyuan's head, Mo Yehan flickered, appeared next to Liu Xiu, raised a foot, and volleyed in the sky above Liu Xiu's head, but did not step down, but looked at Chen Zong, his red eyes were terrible Extremely, an evil smile hangs in the corner of his mouth: "Miscellaneous, now you break your arm, and I will spare him."
6 The eye-pupil shrinks like a needle and wants to dodge, but can't avoid it.
"Chen Zong, take revenge for me." 6 Xiu shouted, although a little surprised.
"Okay." Chen Zong gave 6 positive answers ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Although it was just a word, it was extremely firm.
"You guys deserve to die." Devil Yehan didn't succeed, he became more furious, and immediately fell down with a bang, and 6 Xiu's head was also broken.
At the same time as he stepped on and repaired his skull, Chen Zong also burst into the extreme degree, turning it into a swarm of sword light, flying directly across the grass and rushing towards the magic night cold.
And this is what Mo Yehan wants.
"Miscellaneous, your dead time is up, I won't kill you so easily, I will make you linger." Devil Yehan's voice was full of amazing malicious killings. Just hearing it, it made everyone cold, terrifying. .
Immediately, Mo Yehan stirred up his strength, shrouded in darkness, thunder raged, straight through his arms, and suddenly punched out.
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