Vol 39 Chapter 34: Sword 10

Fight!
Especially in a close battle, when all worries and delusions are to be put aside, only by staying true to one's heart and using only the purest will to control all its own powers, to the fullest, to win.
The battle is fierce.
If you don't have the faith to win, why fight, just kill yourself.
Extreme battle, Chen Zong forgot everything, opened up to the extreme with all his heart, grasped all the changes, grasped the heart, and controlled the sword.
Between the transformation of the sword light, the bandits were eliminated, weakening the fierce sword strength of the Moro Ancient, and then resisted, unable to hurt himself.
Mo Luo Gu's face became more dignified.
I didn't expect that I would take the shot myself. Even I couldn't suppress this low-level life. Instead, I was caught in a hard fight.
Although he did not erupt completely and erupted into extreme combat power, but with the strength he has given out, he has already been better than the magic night cold, but it is still the same, and it is invisibly promoting the prestige of this lower life, invisible Weakened themselves and weakened the reputation of the Devil.
Not acceptable!
Boom!
On Morogu's body, a magic pattern flickered suddenly. Then, I saw a terrible and direct breath directly out of his body. It was as turbulent as a torrent, and surging, as if it could break everything. .
The dark air was permeating, and Zhangyawuzhang was like the evil dragon rushing out of the magical abyss. The breath of Morogu was rising again at the original level.
In the next breath, I saw the flickering body and began to swell. The muscles seemed to explode, making a series of piercing sounds, as if the bones were fragmenting and reorganizing. Morogu's body became taller. Stronger.
Originally, Morogu's height was close to two meters. Now, when it is more than two meters, muscles are swollen and filled with incredible power. With a little movement, it seems to explode directly and the power is amazing.
Oppression!
The terrible pressure permeated from Morogu, like a terrible storm crushing shock.
On the body that became bigger and more robust, all the moire patterns were shining with dazzling light, making Morogu the whole person look full of evil and hegemony, like the demon king coming out from the dark abyss.
"very scary!"
许多 A lot of people are shaking in the distance. The Morogu in this form is too impactful, and it looks terrifying at first glance.
"He really mastered the natural moire to this level." Don't look at your eyes for a moment, seeming a little surprised, but feel relieved.
I can say with myself that it is normal to have such means.
Slash!
The sword was split in an instant, and the speed was so amazing that Chen Zong's eyes and pupils shrank unconsciously.
So fast!
Faster than any previous knife, at least 30% faster.
Moreover, the speed of this knife has increased, but without sacrificing strength. The pressure of the knife it issued is even stronger, at least twice as strong.
Nine kills the ninth sword!
Is also the ninth sword, but it is more than twice as strong as the previous ninth sword.
Is too fast, too late to dodge, can only resist.
Xun Jian's light is endless, like the turbulent river, surging and mighty, blocking that one-handed arrogance and weakening it constantly.
It ’s just that this sword is too strong.
The radon effect is also minimized.
Finally, a sword lay in front of him, blocking the slash of the sword. The horrible power poured out, exploded, and directly struck. The sword body trembled, and a chain of tweets was issued. The hacking exited dozens of meters, and the hands holding the sword trembled, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood flowed.
With a snoring sound, a blood spit could not help but spit out, looking pale.
too strong!
The power of that sword is really too strong, and it is amazingly overbearing. It is also difficult for Chen Zong's world deities to bear it completely.
But fortunately, Chen Zong's world deity is arrogant enough to be able to resist, only to be injured, instead of being directly smashed to death.
"It can actually block me." Morogu was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that he had such a combat power, but he just slashed the opponent with one knife instead of slashing.
I was really incredible.
However, if you can't do it with one knife, then you can do it again.
Look at how much lower life this sword can resist.
The sword was lifted again, and the two forces of darkness and destruction, like a flood of torrents, directly hit the sword, intertwined and intertwined, superimposed together, and the amazing terror power spread and rippled.
Slash!
Nine kills the ninth sword!
刀 The speed of this knife is still extremely fast. At the moment when it was cut off, only one Ba Shi sword was killed in the air, as if to break the void, like a shadow, like an electric awn.
The demons have a natural grasp of the power of the Dark Avenue. Their bodies can also accommodate more power, so that when they fight, they have more power and more durable combat capabilities.
For this reason, the consumption of the Ninth Killing Knife and the Ninth Knife in the exhibition is not as much as that of Chen Zong.
宗 Chen Zong took one more Guizhen Dan and one Jin Huan Dan to quickly restore strength and treat injuries.
When he saw Morogu raising his sword again, the spirit in Chen Zong's eyes broke out.
All forces are condensing and turbulent, converging into a real dragon, all from the body, in a mysterious way, the fastest speed, all rushing to the right arm.
The right arm also made a weird sound because it had endured all of its own power in an instant, like the sound of something being torn. I saw Chen Zong's right arm suddenly swelled, and each muscle was raised. The arrogant power burst forth into an unparalleled breath, the sword raged, and the robe sleeves were shattered and strangled like a flying butterfly.
The broken robe sleeves flew down and saw the muscles on Chen Zong's arm, not large muscles, but a small piece of muscle to form a muscle group. At this time, it swelled and was mixed with a large tendon. Raised, there is a feeling of dragons and snakes converging on land. It seems very scary and strange.
The five fingers are fastened, and the strength continuously penetrates the long sword through the inflated right arm. The sword body is oscillating, and the sound of the sword is becoming more and more high, as if the song of a phoenix. Po Xiao.
On the sword body, a ray of clear light condenses and spreads, as if passing by spring water and autumn wind, passing by, it is unusually magnificent, but it makes you feel cold and irresistible.
The air on the edge of Xun Jianfeng was then repelled and turned into a vacuum.
At the same time, Morogu's sword has been cut off.
This is the strongest sword of Morogu. After a dying charge, it seems to be a little stronger than the one just before. At the original limit level, it is a little higher.
The huge sword light was cut off, the blade shadow was killed in an empty space, and the sky was falling apart. Chen Zong also raised the right
After the arm and elbow are bent, the movement looks very slow and seems to carry the weight of a mountain.
He gave a slight meal, and then a sword waved.
At the moment when the waved out, the speed erupted to the extreme, fast to the extreme, as if it was directly immersed in the void, hard to see.
The sword was also cut out. The sword light was like a tear in the void, forming a weird sword shadow. The sword shadow was bright, like a clear light condensing into a line in the sky. A ray of shadow follows along the edge of the sword awn.
That is, after the sword is extremely fast, all the airflow in the void is repelled, forming a vacuum, and following the sword light.
Chen Zong's sword waved out, and even Wu's eyes were not consciously narrowed, a look of shock appeared on his face, and he was irresistibly shocked.
Because this sword is extremely fast, even he feels incredibly fast, and it seems terrible to feel the power contained in it.
The sword light directly permeates the incomparable sharpness and sharpness, sharp to the extreme, shocking everything in the world, tearing everything between heaven and earth, like the sword of the world, in the world, no one has nothing to fight with, fast To the extreme, within the eyes and eyes of everyone, a shadow that is difficult to disappear is reflected.
Chen Zong's sword is a bit slower than that of Morogu's sword, but it is a bit faster. It is first-come and comes in direct contact with the sword.
The piercing sound rang directly, like countless metals were shattered by giant forces, spreading, as if breaking the void into countless ripples, and passing them into everyone's ears, it also made most people feel uncomfortable. It's like the eardrum is going to be punctured.
The sword light and the sword light broke apart, Chen Zong's sword and Morogu's sword also came into direct contact, and the sword body and the sword body shook, a terrible force recoiled and directly Chen Zong and Morogu rushed forward and couldn't contain it.
The two of them flew for hundreds of meters before they stopped. No matter whether it was Chen Zong or Mo Luogu, the breath was disordered, and they couldn't help spitting blood and were directly wounded.
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Hey ... that low-level life blocked the horrible sword of Moro Kuna, and it looked like a close match. It seemed that it was obviously a loss of both.
The Morogu didn't move, the tall body stood still, his eyes gazed at Chen Zong, and there was an indescribable dignity under his eyes, his expression was utterly calm.
Incredible!
I know how powerful his sword is, and he knows it. It is several times stronger than the magic night cold.
But, it was such a knife, but it was blocked, broken, and even wounded with himself.
It's almost like dreaming.
Chen Zong stood still, his eyes were condensed with impeccable strength, like a sword blade shocking, with muscles tied in his right arm, five fingers clasped, holding the handle of the sword, strength, turning on top, a disorderly body Breath, also re-integrated in the shortest time, became stable, and obviously, there is still the power to fight again.
Silent!
Silent!
Even the sound of breathing disappeared, all eyes stared.
Do you keep fighting?
"What kind of swordsmanship are you doing?" Moruo's solemn tone, with a little puzzlement and curiosity, all eyes turned to Chen Zong's body, waiting for his answer.
"Nine heavy real sword ..." Chen Zongbu Xu Buji said, and finally said three words that shocked everyone: "... the tenth sword!"
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