Chapter 20 Wu Lingkong
"Anheyu... the Palace of Absolute Wind."
Chen Zong stared at the corpse at his feet, muttering to himself.
Just now, when he caught up with the third fourth level of the Transcendent Realm and killed it with his sword, the other party quickly begged for mercy and reported his identity, intending to intimidate Chen Zong, but Chen Zong still mercilessly drew his sword and beheaded it kill.
From the very beginning, Chen Zong didn't intend to let the other party go, unless the other party had the ability to escape in front of him, just like the fifth level of the Transcendent Realm, or there were other stronger people to intervene in the rescue.
However, according to Chen Zong's understanding, this Anhe domain is the top lower domain among the thirty-six lower domains, and there are only two that can compare with it in terms of territory and overall strength.
The Absolute Wind Palace is one of the three six-star powers in the Anhe Region.
Using the simplest metaphor to describe, Fuyunyu's overall strength is only one-third of Anheyu's, or lower, not higher.
Being escaped by the fifth level of the Transcendent Realm, Chen Zong knew that what awaited him might be a lot of trouble, but Chen Zong didn't regret it, not at all.
Ever since Dang embarked on the road of cultivation, Chen Zong has always adhered to a principle that the enemy should be killed.
On the ruined land, you can occasionally see some dilapidated buildings scattered with broken walls.
Chen Zong even saw a guide board erected on the ground, which marked the direction of Liegu War City. Seeing the sign above, Chen Zong breathed a sigh of relief.
I deviated from the direction, but it wasn't too outrageous. With a little adjustment, I was able to go in the right direction.
As for the fake one, Chen Zong didn't think too much about it. This guide board looks very old. It is undeniable that if it is fake, it was deliberately made by the people of Shang Zong.
In fact, there is no way to judge whether it is true or not. Chen Zong believes that it is true. From the bottom of his heart, he put himself in the situation and thought that the people of Shang Zong would not be so boring and intentionally make trouble.
As time passed, the sky slowly became dark again, and the wind that blew in was even colder, and there seemed to be a humming sound in my ears.
"Night is coming again." Chen Zong looked up at the sky, frowning slightly.
When night falls, it means that the evil wind will rise, and the evil spirits on the battlefield will wake up again and wreak havoc on the earth.
If we didn't experience last night,
Maybe Chen Zong didn't pay much attention to it, but after last night, thinking about the evil ghosts on the battlefield who seemed to be killing endlessly made his scalp tingle.
Furthermore, the strength of the Ziyou evil ghost also made Chen Zong very afraid. Even though his own strength has been significantly enhanced compared to last night, he is not the opponent of the Ziyou evil ghost. The gap is too big.
"I just hope to find a shelter tonight." Chen Zong couldn't help thinking to himself, if he couldn't find a shelter, he'd better find a subspace.
However, subspaces are relatively more difficult to find.
The sky is dark, the night is irreversible, and the wind is whistling, carrying some mysterious substance, permeating between the heaven and the earth.
When the sky became dark to a certain extent, strange blue flames emerged from the ground one after another, more and more, like fireflies flying one after another.
If you just look at it from the perspective of appreciation, you will find that the faint blue flames on the ruins are densely packed, and there will be a thrilling beauty, but when you think about it, you will feel creepy.
Because, every dot of faint blue flame is a ray of ghostly fire, representing a battlefield evil spirit that is difficult to kill.
At a glance, there are more than a thousand ghost fires, and there are thousands of them, and they are still emerging.
Chen Zong didn't pay attention to these ghost fires, because the only thing that can really kill and destroy ghost fires is the magical power of heaven and earth. As for other powers, Chen Zong doesn't know, and he doesn't have them.
After last night, Chen Zong also knew very well that even if his Ziyun True Flame could kill the Ghost Fire, it would not be able to kill it.
Ignore it, just drive at full speed, look sharp, and keep looking for shelter. As for the secondary space, you can't see it at all, and whether you can enter it depends entirely on luck.
The dark wind became stronger, and there was a crackling sound, and pieces of dry bones flew up from the ground, swirling around clusters of ghost fires, and quickly assembled.
Chen Zong ignored it, not wanting to waste his strength on it.
Suddenly, there was a flash of purple light, which made Chen Zong's heart tremble and his hair stand on end.
Looking closely, it was a strange purple flame that drilled out of the ground. A tyrannical force swept away from the center of the purple flame, covering a radius of 100 meters, and within the radius of 100 meters, there was no other ghost fire.
A scene that shocked Chen Zong appeared. A section of dead bones floated up from the underground ground with a radius of 100 meters, densely packed, and flew at the mass of purple ghost fire at high speed.
Chen Zong's scalp was numb.
What does this mean? It means that a purple ghost is about to appear.
With the strength and speed of the Ziyou evil ghost, it was very difficult for him to escape.
In an instant, Chen Zong's eyes shot out a ray of sharpness and determination, and he took the lead in making a decisive move.
The legs were separated and slightly bent, and the Ziyan dragon force was rushing, one weight after another, like a turbulent wave rolling into the legs, visible to the naked eye, purple flames emerged from Chen Zong's legs, burning blazingly, and the astonishing high temperature permeated. Ignite the surrounding air, making the ground even drier and cracked inch by inch.
The purple flames on the legs kept impacting from top to bottom, endlessly.
With a loud bang, the earth-shattering sound, the cracked ground was instantly blasted by an extremely tyrannical force, and the broken soil splashed away, leaving a hole several meters away.
A figure surpassed the speed of sound, and rushed out in an instant. In an instant, Chen Zong used the Ziyan dragon force to push his body, and the tyrannical explosive force made his instant speed reach the extreme.
Comparing body training and qi training, in terms of instant burst, body training is obviously more advantageous.
Exploding with body training and continuing with spiritual power, Chen Zong's speed broke through the limit and improved again.
In an instant, Chen Zong crossed thousands of meters, the Xuanguang sword was unsheathed, and a blue divine light tore through the sky, like a shooting star across the night, and as strong as lightning.
Vigorous heaven and earth vitality surged from all directions, condensed into blue clouds filling the sky, like the surging tide of the sea, sweeping forward like mountains and seas.
Chen Zong's strength is condensed on the sword, which is extremely tyrannical, and the sword body is unparalleled.
Albatron absolutely!
Just in case, Chen Zong broke out with all his strength and performed his ultimate trick.
This sword, even if it was from the fifth level of the Transcendent Realm of the sect, Chen Zong was sure to kill it.
The cyan sword light like divine gold is mighty and mighty, blasting away like a heavenly sword piercing the air, and the whirling dry bones are shattered into bone powder inch by inch, spreading all around.
Vigorous, sharp, and powerful!
This sword is invincible.
kill!
Qing Yunjue, who carried the power of Ziyun Zhenyan, instantly smashed pieces of dry bones and hit the ball of purple flames.
The purple flame contracted and swelled in an instant, emitting a tyrannical force, resisting Chen Zong's assassination with a sword, making Chen Zong feel extremely strong resistance.
"Kill!" With a loud shout, Chen Zong mustered his strength again and exploded for the second time.
It has already been shot, and it will be destroyed if it is said.
For the third eruption, Chen Zong felt as if his meridians were being torn apart, and there were bursts of severe pain. The sword stabbed forward, broke through many obstacles, and hit the mass of purple ghost fire.
The power of Ziyun Zhenyan exploded and burned on the purple ghost fire.
Chen Zong vaguely heard an incomparably shrill and angry cry, shaking his sea of consciousness.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
Time passed quickly, and the purple ghost fire was still stubbornly resisting the burning of Ziyun Zhenyan, which shocked Chen Zong.
You know, the blue ghost fire will be burned up in less than one breath, and it is estimated that the red ghost fire can't last ten breaths, and the purple ghost fire has lasted thirty breaths, but it still hasn't been burned.
Kacha, Kacha sounded one after another, and the Youlan evil spirits rushed over from all directions, trying to kill Chen Zong.
While paying attention to the purple ghost fire, Chen Zong swung his sword. The mysterious light sword was filled with a layer of purple cloud true flames. The sword qi raged past like the wind, killing one piece after another of the blue ghosts immediately, like harvesting straw.
Three consecutive bursts of power did bring certain trauma to his meridians, but under his tyrannical physique, Chen Zong could bear it completely. As long as he didn't burst out again for the fourth time, he would slowly recover.
After beheading thousands of Youlan evil spirits, sixty breaths of time passed before and after that purple ghost fire was burned, leaving a little irregular purple crystals the size of lotus seeds.
The moment the purple crystal appeared, all the blue ghosts within a radius of 10,000 meters went berserk, and the flames of the blue ghosts in their eye sockets jumped wildly, as if they were about to burst through their heads.
Chen Zong moved faster, grabbed the purple crystal quickly, and immediately put it into the ring before he had time to look it over carefully.
Once the purple crystals disappeared, the Youlan evil spirits became less violent.
Taking a deep breath, he instinctively felt that the scarlet crystal and the purple crystal should be very remarkable things, but he lacked enough knowledge and time to study them.
Walk!
When he made a decisive decision, Chen Zong used his body skills, and at the same time took out the elixir to nourish the meridians and restore strength.
This time, Chen Zong's luck was indeed very good. After rushing several thousand meters, he saw a white halo flickering in the distance, his eyes lit up immediately, and he rushed over.
It was a shelter, not big, about ten meters in radius, and there was no one in it.
The fact that there is no one there means that he will not be intercepted by someone like last night, and he has to be surrounded by evil spirits, exhausted, and if he is not lucky, he may have been killed by the purple ghost.
At the same time, Chen Zong also found that in another direction, there was a figure that was extremely fast, tearing apart the siege of the Youlan evil spirits like a thunderbolt, and approaching the shelter.
At the same time, Chen Zong and that thunderous sword-like figure rushed into the shelter, and the high-speed figure paused for an instant. The visual impact was extremely astonishing.
Chen Zong stared at the other party, and the other party also stared at Chen Zong.
It was a young man wearing a purple armor robe. His sharp-edged face seemed to have an indescribable fortitude, and his eyes were extremely bright, as sharp as a blade.
"Liewuyu, Datianleimen, Wu Lingkong." The other party's sharp eyes stared at Chen Zong, as if he was about to tear Chen Zong apart like a blade, and his voice contained indescribable courage and coldness.
"Fuyunyu, Qingyunzong, Chen Zong." Chen Zong smiled slightly.
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