Vol 14 Chapter 60: Vertical and horizontal Moro sword strike (below)
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Sword God
- Liao Dao Chen Lun
- 2046 characters
- 2021-01-29 05:23:28
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The cold knife light pervaded, and the knife and knife were inexhaustible.
Suddenly, 50% of the power is under his control. Under the control of Chen Zong, he realized that he was able to condense into an overwhelming sword strength, picking one sword at a time.
When the sword came into contact, the long knife was irresistible from being bounced high. Mo Sen's face suddenly changed, and his figure flew up with the long knife.
A terrible force constantly hits the blade, not only domineering, but also contains amazing sharpness, and it is endless, like a wave of tide followed by another wave, it is incredible.
As we all know, the overbearing and fierce strength is often poor in continuity, and the endless strength is often relatively soft. However, the strength of Chen Zongyi's sword possesses the overbearing, fierce, sharp and continuous power, which implies more A pliable, like running water.
"Hidden sword ... Vientiane Sen Luo!" A few hundred meters above the ground, Mo Sen held the handle with both hands, and the sound of a grand and mighty sound continued, like a thunderstorm, and as if the nine cold winds were blowing.
The long black knife waved slowly, and countless black blade shadows were scattered in the void, like a dark cloud covering the sky, low and depressed, looking up one by one, his face changed greatly, but he felt difficulty breathing and his body was stiff.
The full name of the ghost sword is the ghost sword.
Vientiane Sen Luo is the second trick of the Ghost Knife, which is more powerful and profound than Jiuying.
Sen Luo Daoguang condensed into a cold dark cloud, covered by a layer, as if the sky collapsed.
"Cut!" With a low drink from Mo Sen, such as the roar of nine cold winds, the black long sword slashed, and suddenly, a huge cloud of dagger light fell from the sky, and under the deep pressure, the terrible breath made the lower platform tremble. On the watching platform, everyone's complexion changed greatly, one by one, they had to make every effort to urge Gongfa to run the true power to resist the impact of this breath.
If it were not far enough, such a breath would be enough to crush them one by one. It is so, they are also very uncomfortable. Their chests are like blocking an invisible stone, and they can hardly breathe a little bit of air if they breathe hard. .
Chen Zong looked up, his eyes gazing at the cold dark clouds that were overwhelming, and he could see that each of the black blades of light was flashing with terrible sharp edges, and in the cold, with an irresistible and overbearing hegemony, crushed everything.
The shattered battlefield seems to be crushed, and Chen Zong feels that the pressure on his body has increased sharply, like a sword mountain.
The fineness in the eyes became brighter and sharper, the arm trembled slightly, the fingers twitched, and the sword trembled, sending out a burst of melodious and screaming swords, as if the sword was cheering.
The sound of 嗤嗤嗤 sounded continuously, the strength of the sword formed by the strength of 50% of body strength and 50% of vertical and horizontal power was perfused, and the sword body fan appeared countless phantoms, surrounding the sword.
"cut!"
With a low drink, Chen Zong slashed out into the sky as if he had exhausted his sword.
A seemingly simple sword, but it is the fortieth style of vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, which is extremely powerful.
The vertical and horizontal swordsmanship is a swordsmanship that uses the great strength of the vertical and horizontal forces to motivate the show. In this way, the power can be exerted to the extreme, but under the slowly improvement of Chen Zong, it becomes able to urge with the new power of fusion. The power is undiminished, and it has even more amazing mysteries under the new power.
Jianguang broke through, such as a ten-meter-long waning moon rising to the sky, the waning moon emits a halo, and if you take a closer look, you can see that the halo is actually formed by numerous ghosts of the waning moon.
One by one, Jianguang Wanyue hit the sword light black cloud directly, crushing heavy sword light, but it was also weakened continuously, and eventually collapsed, but the knife light black cloud still had less than half to continue to chop.
Chen Zong wields the sword again, and a dozen meters of Jianguang Canyue breaks the remaining small half-knife dark clouds.
The body and sword are united. If the sky pierces the sky, the long sword traverses the sky, as if a flying star kills Mo Sen falling from the sky month by month.
Facing the sword that Chen Zong was assassinated, Mo Sen looked cold, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, his hands clasped after the sword, and a dark shadow appeared on his back, like a ghost who raised a huge black Long sword, then cut to Chen Zong.
"Ghost Knife ... Ghost Kill!"
This is the third trick of You Sen Hao Luo Dao, a sword that seems to be able to summon the power of the Hades demon to cross the border and kill the enemy.
The killing is amazing, the cold is like prison, the crowd on the watching table is numb, the blood is frozen, it is difficult to move, and even the breathing stops, it seems that the sword is killing itself. .
Chen Zong is unavoidable. Swords strike each other. Chen Zong only feels a terrible and extreme force impacting himself. It is irresistible. The whole person is like a meteorite falling from the sky, and he is bombarded on the battlefield.
It was rumbling, the ground was shaking like a rock, the battlefields were completely shattered, and no one could see the internal situation clearly, only Mosen fell from a high altitude.
"What a terrible trick!"
"Did Mo Sen win?"
"Chen Zong will not be killed, will he?"
After returning to God, everyone found that they could move, and they started speaking in horror.
The dust was cleared up, and there was a deep pit in the center of the collapsed Battleground. A figure rose into the sky, brought up numerous debris flying debris, and landed dozens of meters away in front of Mo Sen. It was Chen Zong.
Except for the fact that the sword robe was a bit broken, nothing seemed to be hurt.
In fact, the same is true. Mo Sen's sword is indeed very strong and powerful enough to kill ordinary five-star extreme martial arts, but Chen Zong's strength is not comparable to ordinary five-star extremes.
In addition, Chen Zong's physique is strong, Jin Yu's unbreakable defense is amazing, coupled with the arrogance of a sword, he completely resists that blade of terror.
But Chen Zong was emotional.
The origin of this Mo Sen is extraordinary, and its inheritance is not simple. It is obvious in comparison with the vertical and horizontal sword code.
The imperfect vertical and horizontal sword code is not enough, and it can only be considered good in Tianjiang House. It can't be ranked in the entire Longtu domain, and it's nothing at all.
And the perfected vertical and horizontal sword code has indeed been greatly improved. In Tianjiang Mansion, no one can match it, even if it is more than the four Zhongzong gates of the middle class.
However, it still cannot be compared with the inheritance of the Longtu Royal Family, which is not to say that the grade is not as good as the other party.
Heaven-level gems are the highest grades of heaven-level exercises, and vertical and horizontal sword codes are heaven-level gems, but there are no other inheritances, such as some tricks and other tricks.
For example, Mo Sen's ghost sword, the power of each sword is usually very powerful, and it will not be weaker than the sword style of the vertical and horizontal sword code, but there are also ghosts of nine shadows, Vientiane, and even the ghost The terrible tricks such as lore-style are not comparable to the vertical and horizontal sword codes.
Mo Sen was also very surprised that his nether lore style did not let Chen Zong be harmed in any way.
"The vertical and horizontal sword code itself is strong enough, but lacks the corresponding skills. My strongest move is only two secret swords." Chen Zong secretly said.
Another name for those two types of secret swords is pseudo-spirit.
In fact, the pseudo-spiritual spirits also have high and low grades, which are divided into three grades of inferior quality and superior quality, while the secret sword point star and secret sword dragon sparrow dance belong to the lower-quality pseudospirit.
As for the Thunder King change previously performed by Lin Ziqi, Chen Zong estimates that it is at least a medium-grade pseudo-spirit and may be higher.
For the first time, Chen Zong felt that he had few means and lacked his skills, which resulted in a weaker response when fighting against powerful enemies. He could only rely on the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship to confront the enemies.
There is no way, the background of the Zongzong Sect itself is too weak, and even with the help of ancient monuments, Chen Zong's own experience and experience at the time were limited, just as a clever woman could not cook for rice.
"Maybe, I should look for some other swordsmanship or pseudo-spirit martial arts to practice in the future." Chen Zong secretly thought.
But now, it is still necessary to defeat Mo Sen first. Only in this way can he continue the winning streak, and then achieve a hundred winning streak.
"Your strength is so strong, nothing more than you." Mo Sen suddenly spoke, recovering the strength that had just been consumed: "I will use my secret weapon to determine the outcome."
"Are you going to score?"
"Finally we have to make a difference."
Everyone was excited.
"Come." Chen Zong answered only one word. The long sword lay across his chest, his left hand pointing like a sword fell on the ridge of the sword, and slowly brushed it.
"Nether storm ..." As the four words of Mo Sen sounded, the long sword seemed to smash, and a cold black wind emerged from the sky, as if it had been bred from Mo Sen's body and devoured Mo Sen's body directly.
The rumbling sound was terrifying, like a storm formed by the wind blowing from Jiuyou, with the will to die, strangling everything that devoured life. Wherever it passed, the broken slabs of the battlefields disintegrated.
"Ghost storm, Zhongpin's pseudo-spiritual, it really is the heir of that family." The pseudo-transcendent realms on the Baizhan Building looked dignified.
Chen Zong's face was dignified, and he felt a kind of destruction, terrible destruction, and extremely arrogant from the Netherstorm. I was afraid that his power could already threaten the warriors in the early six-star power.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong's sword fingers swept across the ridge of the sword, straight to the point of the sword, and a large vertical force poured out unreservedly, as if water was flowing past, countless forces condensed into light, along the ridge of the sword Go, push the tip of the sword, burst out a bit of sharp coldness, as if you can break the stars.
The secret sword points stars!
The time is still short ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Chen Zong is still unable to use new powers to urge the use of mysterious swords. He can only use vertical and horizontal power to achieve his power.
Exercising all the great power of the nine limits of Zhenwu Realm, this sword is extremely powerful.
But more than that, Chen Zong was highly concentrated and inspired Jian Jian's true power.
Amazing sharp breath descended on the long sword, converged towards the tip of the sword, and merged into that little coldness, there seemed to be a terrible lightning split.
Staring at the terrible black storm that swept wildly, Chen Zongyi stabbed.
The space in front of it seemed to be shaking, as if pierced by a sword. It was like a bamboo shoot, and it hit the black nether storm.
Everyone stood up unconsciously, staring at each other with their eyes widened and their necks extended, and they did not dare to blink, lest they miss the most wonderful scene.
Upstairs in the battle, several pseudo-transcendent realms are staring with wide eyes.
The sword and sword, the victory and defeat between Chen Zong and Mo Sen, were divided in this attack.