Chapter 114 Underworld Martial Pursuit of Soul (Part 1)

The ice dragon shattered and turned into countless frost shards, splashing in all directions, and like a star ring of ice bursting, it swept around and froze everywhere it passed. The frost spread, and the gray-black land was covered with a layer of frost-white .

Ao Shengming took three steps back, each step leaving an inch of footprints on the hard ground, his face flushed first, then turned slightly pale.

The long sword carved with dragon patterns trembled slightly.

"Let's go." Glancing at Bai Songdie, Ao Shengming gave a cold shout, turned around, and left quickly, without any intention of waiting for Bai Songdie.

Bai Songdie was stunned at first, and only then did he react. He suppressed the shock in his heart, and immediately started to catch up quickly, while shouting: "Brother Ao, wait for me."

Chen Zong did not pursue, put his sword back into its sheath, and continued to study and practice.

Not long after, wisps of cold aura spread rapidly from a distance, becoming more and more intense, making Chen Zong's expression cold and serious, his eyes flashed coldly, staring away, far away, Chen Zong saw wisps of The dark aura appeared from a distance, and it kept surging, as if it was rushing towards it like a rolling wave.

"Underworld beast?" Chen Zong frowned slightly, but it didn't feel like: "Underworld man!"

That's right, it is the underworld man, and there are more than one.

Through the aura, Chen Zong could tell that there were three Ming people approaching, and each one was not weak.

Two low-level ghosts and one middle-level ghost.

The three ghosts also discovered the existence of Chen Zong, and rushed to him immediately.

There was no verbal communication, and the three ghosts approached back and forth, and the middle-level ghost shot directly, leaping in the air, and slapped out with a palm, the cold and dark energy gathered from all directions, and it was terrifying The impact of breath seemed to suppress Chen Zong.

The moment the hand of Yinming approached, I saw that the five fingers of the middle-level Mingren suddenly bent, grasping like an eagle's claw, turning into the claws of Yinming, with a merciless grasp, as if to smash Chen Zong's body into the air. Caught like a bomb.

In an instant, the sword light flashed, the long sword was unsheathed, and mercilessly rushed out.

In the ancient ruins of the Ming Dynasty, the beasts and the people of the world have always been opposed to the practitioners. Of course, it does not mean that they must be opposed, but as soon as they see a practitioner, the beasts and people of the world will kill them.

However, the difference between the underworld people and the underworld beasts is that underworld beasts don't have much wisdom. When they meet practitioners, they will kill or eat them, while underworld people are wise, because their predecessors are human races.

Therefore, when encountering a cultivator, in addition to killing the cultivator, the Underworld will also beat the practitioner to serious injuries before capturing, capturing them back, and transforming them into a new Underworld.

Is it better to be happy alone than to be happy together? As a cultivator, no one wants to become a person of the underworld. They can only stay in the ancient ruins of the underworld for the rest of their lives and cannot return to the void. "Happiness" to share with other practitioners, and let them enjoy it.

Therefore, this middle-level Mingren seemed to be merciless when he shot, as if he wanted to catch Chen Zong, but in fact it was not the case, his purpose was just to injure and disable Chen Zong, so he just took him back.

As for the disability issue, as long as you don't die on the spot, all injuries will be repaired when you are transformed into a ghost, even severed limbs will be regenerated.

Jian Guang broke through the air, and Chen Zong would not show mercy to Ming Ren.

Quick fix!

After a sword cut through the grasp of the middle-level Mingren, the light of the sword spread like a picture scroll.

Great World Sword Art: Forest of Ten Thousand Trees!

The big trees formed by the condensed sword energy were shot down in the air,

In an instant, he suppressed the middle-level underworld man, as if falling into a forest of sword energy several thousand meters away, directly trapping the middle-level underworld man. Nether Qi was constantly shattered.

The Great World Sword Art doesn't focus on lethality, but it doesn't mean that it lacks lethality, it's just that the direct lethality and destructive power are not so strong compared to the Lianxin Guiyi Sword Art.

But compared to many sword formulas, the power of the Great World Sword Formula is still considerable.

Unable to move, the middle-level underworld man was directly suppressed, making it difficult to move. Although his combat power is not weak, compared to Chen Zong,

Still worse.

The sword light pierced through the air, directly piercing through the defense of the dark energy, the sword energy entered the body, exploded wantonly in the body, and killed it directly.

The other two low-level ghosts were approaching at a fast speed. When they saw it, Dunsi was shocked, backed away without hesitation, and quickly left.

Chen Zong stared, a cold light burst out, and immediately, the sword light flashed, and two sword qi pierced through the air, the latter came first, directly penetrating thousands of meters, hitting the two low-level ghosts.

The two low-level underworld men who were fleeing at full speed jumped forward and fell directly, falling to the ground.

die!

However, Chen Zong didn't feel relaxed at all, instead his expression was dignified, because in the distance, wisps of dark energy were stirring, which was the same as before, but even more intense.

Ming people!

There are other ghosts approaching, and through the induction of breath, it seems to be stronger.

"It was you who killed them." There was only one Mingren approaching, his cold and deep eyes swept across the three corpses far apart, and then looked at Chen Zong, bursting with endless murderous intent.

Chen Zong's expression was solemn, and he didn't answer. This person of the underworld brought him a strong sense of crisis. The cold and dark air mixed with the blazing cold murderous intent invaded like an invisible storm, which was creepy.

powerful!

This man of the underworld is very strong. With his current combat power, he is probably not an opponent.

"Demon, let go of the interference." Chen Zong called silently.

"No, unless you give up control of your body." The heart demon responded very bachelor.

Chen Zong didn't have time to quarrel with the demon, because the dark man's figure flashed, like a gray-black ghost, silently, but in a trance, appearing in front of Chen Zong, piercing through the cold Ming Qi, Chen Zong saw a pair of slightly red but extremely deep eyes.

Those eyes, as if they could absorb the soul, made Chen Zong tremble involuntarily, and without a sound, Mingren's finger pierced through the air and stabbed directly at Chen Zong's heart.

That finger condensed the terrifying yin and cold power, and it made Chen Zong's heart tremble before it reached it. A trace of the astonishing cold air penetrated through the chest cavity and approached the heart, as if it wanted to freeze Chen Zong's heart It seemed that with the invasion of the cold air, Chen Zong felt that his qi and blood were also affected, and the operation was sluggish, as if it was about to be frozen.

The cold was attacking, the qi and blood were sluggish, Chen Zong only felt his own strength, and he seemed to become lazy, like a person who didn't sleep enough, it was difficult to exert it.

With a bang, like the beating of a drum, the heart beat suddenly in an instant, bursting out with a strong force, which directly shattered the invading cold air, and the sluggish blood was also instantly stimulated and became active again.

With a flash of sword light, it intercepted across the sky, like an iron lock across the river, like a magic pen, directly blocking the fierce one-finger attack of the underworld man.

A sword is a short weapon, much longer than a finger. It is undoubtedly inappropriate to use a sword to deal with such a close range attack.

But in Chen Zong's hands, this sword is very suitable, just like his own arm and his own fingers, as long as there is a little space, it can be stretched out, very flexible and easy to control.

The moment the sword body intercepted the blow from the finger, it spun suddenly and cut across with the blade, intending to cut his finger. However, that finger burst out with astonishing power in an instant, and after breaking apart Chen Zong's blade, Go around the sword body and point to Chen Zong's eyebrows.

However, the sword was under Chen Zong's control, and the sword went straight away.

In just a few breaths of time, the two sides fought hundreds of times within a very close distance, and each time was extremely dangerous. If you were a little careless, you would be hit, whether it was hit by a finger or stabbed by a sword, serious injuries were inevitable of.

However, neither the Mingren nor Chen Zong were injured.

"Somewhat capable." The man from the underworld didn't use all his strength, but he also showed a lot of strength, and he didn't expect to be resisted. This kind of swordsmanship is really superb: "Then, try my underworld martial arts."

The moment the voice fell, a tyrannical yin and cold power suddenly exploded from his body, just like the eruption of an ancient volcano. .

It was as if the sky was covered by black clouds, as if the sea was flowing, like a landslide and tsunami, endless darkness shrouded, endless mighty momentum, within a radius of several miles, it was directly shrouded, and the temperature in the air kept dropping, making Chen Zong feel like his soul was frozen .

"Ming Wu..." Chen Zong frowned slightly, it sounded like it was Ming Ren martial arts, or related to it, but he had never faced it before, this was the first time.

Although he had never faced it before, such power was terrifying, and Chen Zong had no choice but to be prepared.

"Demon, if you don't let me exert my full strength, you and I will die." Chen Zong said to the demon.

"Hmph." At this moment, the inner demon was arrogant, and he did not let go of part of his control over the primordial spirit. Unless Chen Zong gave up the control of his body, he would not give in.

Chen Zong felt that his heart was very tired, but he couldn't do anything about this demon.

Before he had time to think about it, the underworld's underworld martial bombarded him, and the endless yin and cold underworld energy merged with his own underworld power, condensing into a huge black shadow, as if the underworld god appeared in the world.

The black shadow was 100 meters high, suspended in mid-air, and the eyes were empty, like nothingness, as if it went straight to the underworld.

When looking down, Chen Zong only felt his soul tremble, a feeling of getting out of the primordial spirit, as if he wanted to fly out of his own divine sea, into the empty eyes of that huge black shadow, and kept falling into the darkness, Fall into the abyss, perish forever.

Immediately afterwards, the huge black shadow like a god of the underworld raised its arm and pointed down in the air.

A black light condensed in an instant, shooting out like an aurora piercing through the void, directly killing Chen Zong as if a white horse had passed through the gap.

Endless auras continued to gather towards that ray of black light from all around, sinking into it one after another, making that ray of black light more and more condensed, deeply black, and blazingly black.

The shock of the soul, coupled with the attack of the dark force, and the double attack immediately put Chen Zong in danger.

Chen Zong also woke up in an instant, his expression changed, the twelve-fold heart fire burned, and the power of the primordial sword burst out, and the sword in his hand instantly turned into streamers and scattered, turning into countless sword lights, surrounding all directions.

Great Zhoutian Sword Realm!

Under the light of the sword, it seemed as if the light of the sword formed a world of its own, and the cycle started endlessly, firmly protecting Chen Zong.

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