Chapter 106: The Infernal Devil (Part 2)
die!
The eighteenth devil of the Infernal Demon Sect finally died. His hands were covered with blood. He had killed countless people in the fourth realm, and many of them were the arrogance on the list of gods. The most powerful ones, when He is the number one pride of Luofu Mountain, once ranked ninth on the list of gods.
But now, he is dead, beheaded by the No. 1 Lord Wushuang Sword.
Although Chen Zong succeeded in beheading the opponent, this battle was not easy. In the end, he had to use the Tianguang sword drawing technique to succeed. In other words, Chen Zong used all his strength.
The strength of this Infernal Devil is not inferior to that of the God of Destruction.
Moreover, the opponent is the eighteenth devil, in other words, there are at least seventeen more devils, maybe more.
If every demon is so capable, the Infernal Demon Cult is indeed terrifying.
Another point is that the other party wants to explode himself, trying to pull Chen Zong back, but it takes a little time for the explosion to occur. The other party tries to use words to interfere with Chen Zong. Unexpectedly, Chen Zong's perception is extremely sharp. When he sensed it, he cut it off without hesitation , beheaded.
It's just that after the beheading, something happened. The magic patterns on the other party's body unexpectedly became entrenched and turned into a strange pattern, which flew directly towards Chen Zong and landed on Chen Zong's arm, like a brand mark.
Chen Zong drove his own power, but he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.
Although he didn't feel any threat, Chen Zong didn't feel that such a thing would be of any benefit to him, so he could only suppress it for the time being, and after leaving here, he would ask the emperor-level powerhouse of the Heavenly Sword Army to see if he could get rid of it. Get rid of it, if it doesn't work, then you have to find the elders.
After collecting the storage artifact of Infernal Demon, Chen Zong didn't look at it too much, and quickly operated the God and Demon Sword Code to restore his own strength. The God and Demon Sword Code can absorb all kinds of power, even the dead energy here. Very clever and very domineering, so in such a place, Chen Zong's retreat will not be affected.
All in all, with the God Demon Sword Code in his body, no matter what kind of environment, no matter what kind of power is flooding around, Chen Zong can absorb and refine it with this superb skill, and transform it into his own strength. strength.
After recovering his strength, Chen Zong led his team members to continue searching for the undead.
Before, the strongmen from the seventh and sixth realms entered first, and they had already killed all the strongmen among the undead. Even if they had not killed all of them, they were still chasing them down. The strength is not that strong, mainly in the fourth realm, and some of them are at the level of the fifth realm.
When the undead in the fourth realm met Chen Zong's team, they just pushed horizontally.
For Chen Zong, killing the fourth-level undead would not consume much power at all, and the God Demon Sword Code was running all the time, and the consumed power would be recovered in the shortest possible time.
Not long after, Chen Zong's team encountered another batch of undead, including walking corpses and remnant souls, as well as strong undead from the middle universe, and even undead from the fifth realm.
war!
kill!
Immediately set up the Thirty-three Days of Fencing Formation, fully uniting the strength of everyone, and exerting a more powerful power.
No match for killing!
Thirty-three sword lights are extremely gorgeous, under the repeated killings, it seems like a storm, frantically strangling, even the undead of the fifth level, can't resist, and are quickly strangled, because Chen Zong His strength is strong enough to kill the undead in the fifth realm alone.
When all the undead were killed, everyone took out pills and took them, refined them to restore their strength, and Chen Zong was also restoring his strength. Although the strength he had just consumed was not a lot, he must always ensure that his strength was at its peak. ,necessary.
Just in an instant, a shadow came quietly, covering everyone unknowingly. Except for Chen Zong, everyone didn't notice it at all. After all, it's very dark here, and there's nothing strange about how dark it is. of.
Chen Zong felt it in an instant, the appearance of this gloom was very natural, but it gave him a feeling, a dangerous feeling.
Danger strikes.
In an instant, Chen Zong felt as if his hair was exploding, and the center of his eyebrows was about to explode. Without any hesitation, Chen Zong's figure flashed, and at the same time, a faint light emerged, which was as thin as a cow's hair, but Carrying a terrifying murderous intent, it directly pierced Chen Zong's eyebrows.
Fortunately, Chen Zong reacted quickly enough and dodged in time enough, what was pierced was only afterimages, like real afterimages.
If you take a slow breath, the center of the eyebrows will be pierced. Chen Zong is not sure whether he can survive. That blow is too insidious and terrifying. The power is so cold that it seems to freeze the soul of.
After dodging, Chen Zong wanted to fight back, but found that he couldn't find the target.
The fatal blow just now seemed to be fake, like an illusion, but Chen Zong can be sure that it was definitely not an illusion, it was a real, very terrifying blow.
It's just that for some unknown reason, after he dodged the fatal blow, the attacker seemed to have disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.
"Back off." Chen Zong shouted, while trying his best to perceive all the fluctuations around him.
"Those who kill my Sacred Cult, you are doomed." The erratic voice suddenly sounded from all directions, passing into Chen Zong's ears like a ghost, and immediately let Chen Zong know the identity of the other party, a member of the Infernal Demon Sect.
People from the Wujian Demon Cult have always called themselves the Holy Cult.
The darkness was permeating, and in an instant, a mysterious wave struck, stabbing Chen Zong again, this time stabbing at the back of Chen Zong's head, the speed was extremely fast, and the angle was extremely tricky, and it was unknown where it came from Raid.
When Chen Zong dodged again, the opponent's blow stabbed between the eyebrows from another direction.
It turned out that the blow to the back of the head was just a feint, and this blow was the real killing move.
Swift and secretive, it is impossible to guard against. Even if Chen Zong's perception is super strong, he still feels tired and tired of coping.
If it is replaced by someone whose perception is not as good as his own, there is no way to avoid the opponent's assassination.
Pulling out the sword, the light of the sword flashed suddenly, cut out instantly, and directly cut through the opponent's body, or in other words, it was a phantom, a fleeting phantom, but it was caught by Chen Zong.
But at the moment of slashing, Chen Zong could clearly feel that he hadn't slashed the opponent, and the phantom was like an illusion.
"Your attack is ineffective against this Holy Son." The mysterious voice sounded again, from all directions, it was difficult to distinguish the direction into my ears.
"Which devil are you?" Chen Zong's heart moved, and he asked immediately.
Just not long ago, I beheaded an eighteen devil, and another devil came.
"I am the Seventeenth Holy Son." The mysterious and erratic voice responded, and another assassination came, but in an instant, four illusory figures appeared, all four figures were covered in black robes, as if they were between reality and reality , is elusive, and the same is true for its breath, which is difficult to perceive.
kill!
The four figures came instantly, giving Chen Zong the feeling that they were all fake, but they were all real. They would turn the emptiness into reality in an instant, but if he fought back, the reality would turn into emptiness again.
This is like an enemy who can be seen but cannot be touched, even more difficult than the eighteen devils before.
Four illusory figures attacked and killed them, but they all fell into space and disappeared. Then, eight illusory figures emerged and attacked again. Chen Zong swung his sword, resisting and smashing them instantly.
Sixteen illusory figures strike!
Thirty-two figures strike!
Sixty-four figures strike!
One hundred and eight figures strike!
In all directions, there are all black-robed phantoms, densely packed like ghosts and ghosts, constantly attacking and killing, constantly switching and alternating between virtual and real, it is difficult to distinguish true from false, when you think it is false, it will change When it becomes true, it sends out a lore blow, and when you think it is true and try your best to resist, it will turn into false again, and your efforts will be wasted.
Chen Zong's expression was dignified, and he raised his perception to the extreme. With a sword in his hand, no matter what attack you use, you can't break through the defense of this sword.
Under the superb defensive swordsmanship, Chen Zong resisted all the attacks of the Seventeen Devils of the Infernal Demon Sect, and they were unable to break through the defense of the sword circle at all, hurting Chen Zong in the slightest.
In an instant, one hundred and eight illusory phantoms condensed in an instant, turning into an incomparably solid black-robed phantom, flying towards it, with a silent speed that was extremely fast, as if passing through the gap of time, It directly passed over Chen Zong's body.
quick!
At that moment, it was extremely fast, and what shocked Chen Zong was that it seemed to contain the mystery of the way of time.
An eighteen devil, whose boxing technique contains the mysteries of the way of space, and a seventeen devil, whose attack also contains the mystery of the way of time, this made Chen Zong more curious about the Infernal Demon Sect, and also more and more curious. I'm afraid.
When the phantom passed over his body, Chen Zong couldn't dodge it. He felt extremely cold all over his body, and an indescribable heaviness struck him. It was as if a huge boulder had been stuffed in, and the eyes were turning black and dark, as if about to fall into a boundless abyss, and the consciousness was sinking.
In an instant, divine intent and sword intent erupted together, and under the extremely terrifying power, the dark and cold feeling was also shattered in an instant. Chen Zong vaguely heard a mournful howl, as if he had suffered some serious injury like.
In the next breath, Chen Zong felt that the heavy blockage in his body suddenly disappeared, and there were bursts of relief for no reason. The whole person seemed to fly up, and the consciousness that was almost sinking into the abyss also returned to the body. This feeling , very beautiful.
escaped!
Chen Zong could feel that the crisis had disappeared, and he couldn't feel the slightest aura of the other party around him. In other words, the seventeen devils of the Infernal Demon Sect had left, and perhaps they were traumatized just now, so they didn't dare to deal with Chen Zong any longer. The injuries worsened, and one bad one might be killed by Chen Zong.
Therefore, we can only run away first.
"Next, I will act separately from you." Chen Zong said to the team members: "With your strength, as long as you are careful, you should not take too many risks when you join forces, and you should be able to protect yourself."