Chapter Ninety-Four: Instant Glory (Part II)

"Resist, struggle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" The big man with a missing corner of his lips approached Chen Zong with a cruel smile on his face, and a terrifying evil aura swept like a storm, rolling up and flying golden sand.

Chen Zong's expression did not change in the slightest, and all the threats and evil aura of the other party were just a breeze in Chen Zong's eyes.

If it was in normal times, maybe Chen Zong would still be willing to let the other party behave, but now he doesn't have this leisure, and without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Chen Zong slashed the sword void with a finger.

A dazzling sword light tore through the sky, killing in an instant.

The hideous-looking big man, the sturdy man, and the third sand bandit didn't have time to react, and their bodies were slashed by the sword light, and they still had a sneer on their faces.

With a roll of spiritual sense, he took away the mustard seed bags of the three sand bandits, and Chen Zongtou left without looking back.

There are three sand bandits here, which often means that there are more sand bandits nearby, although he is not afraid, but Chen Zong does not want to delay his footsteps.

At this time, an invisible fluctuation spread rapidly from a distance, as fast as lightning, invisible, colorless, and silent, but in an instant, Chen Zong's whole body tightened involuntarily, and his heart contracted violently uncontrollably, and a strong palpitation was like a volcanic eruption, sweeping through his body.

Shivering all over, a chill emerged from the tail vertebrae, rushing straight to the door of the head, and the long hair seemed to burst.

Without half a moment's hesitation, Chen Zong immediately performed the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, appearing hundreds of thousands of meters away in an instant, once, twice, three times, Chen Zong disregarded the consumption of his own strength, and constantly performed the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, just to get out as soon as possible.

However, the strong feeling of palpitations has not been diminished by this, but has become more and more intense.

"Chen Zong, this time, the deity looks at where you are fleeing. The voice full of murderous intent directly penetrated into his ears, causing Chen Zong's face to change greatly.

This voice was clearly the voice of a mad ghost, and for a while, Chen Zong's heart sank, as if he was about to fall into an endless abyss.

Although he had a strong killing intent towards the mad ghosts, and he was eager to sword the mad ghosts and pay tribute to the dead Elder Tang Yaohe, Chen Zong knew very well that with his current strength, he was far from being the opponent of the mad ghosts.

The gap between the Earth Spirit Realm and the Heavenly Xuan Realm is too big, like a world apart, not to mention that the mad ghost is still standing at the peak in the Heavenly Xuan Realm.

Even so, Chen Zong has no intention of sitting back and waiting to be killed, but whenever there is the slightest opportunity, he must seize it, and if there is no opportunity, he must do his best to create opportunities.

Take out the elixir and take it, and continue to perform the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, and then, once again, the power of the light cloud wings is stimulated, and it flies away in the sky.

Suddenly, Chen Zong only felt a majestic aura oppressed from all directions, this aura was so strong and incomparable, it made Chen Zong feel as if he was the enemy of heaven and earth for a moment, as if the whole world was rejecting him.

Unable to move.

No matter how powerful he is, no matter how many means he has, it will not help, and only the eyeballs left in his body can be turned.

In the next breath, a tall and sturdy figure appeared in front of him, and the domineering and violent aura was wantonly unrestrained, permeating all directions.

Chen Zong's eyes trembled, and he only felt as if he was about to sink into the abyss.

Crazy ghosts!

The person in front of him is a mad ghost.

The first time the mad ghost wanted to kill himself, it was Elder Tang Yaohe who sacrificed himself so that he could get out, and even at the critical moment, it was the Qinglong Sword Venerable who appeared and intercepted the mad ghost, so that he was spared.

The second time the mad ghost wanted to kill himself, it was also the Qinglong Sword Venerable who arrived in time to save himself from the disaster.

Now it's the third time.

Chen Zong didn't dare to expect the Qinglong Sword Venerable seniors to appear again, because he knew before leaving that the Qinglong Sword Venerable seniors were in retreat.

"My lord, is that him?" another hoarse and shrill voice sounded, and another figure flashed.

This person has a grimace mask on half sides, and his body is thin, as if a skeleton is supporting a black robe, which looks creepy.

"That's him. There was a sneer on the corner of the mad ghost's mouth: "Little thing, let's see who can save you this time." ”

The first two last moments were intercepted by the Qinglong Sword Venerable, and this time there was a ghost hand with him, even if the Qinglong Sword Venerable appeared again, he couldn't stop himself from killing Chen Zong.

After all, the ghost hand is the number one master under his command, and even he has to spend a little bit of skill to defeat and kill it, which is enough to delay the Qinglong Sword Venerable for a few breaths.

And a few breaths of time is enough to kill Chen Zong hundreds of times.

"My lord, I'll kill you. "Onijudo.

"Good. The mad ghost nodded, Chen Zong was a threat to him, but it did not belong to the present, but to the future, therefore, it would not become a shadow, and there was no need to do it himself, as long as Chen Zong died.

With the ghost hand in hand, he can be on guard on the side, and if the Qinglong Sword Venerable really suddenly appears, he can also intercept it as soon as possible.

"It's also your luck to die at my hands. The ghost hand smiled, and his voice was sharp, making Chen Zong's scalp tingle.

Immediately, I saw the ghost hand raise his left arm, and the wide sleeve of the robe was pitch black, like a black hole, which made people's hearts palpitate, and then, a palm shuttled out of it.

In an instant, Chen Zong's pupils constricted like needles, and he only saw a dry palm grabbing out like a ghost claw, silently piercing through the sky.

With one hand, the sky is covered and the sun is covered, and darkness descends.

In Chen Zong's eyes that were like needles, there seemed to be a vortex condensed in the dark claws, and he only felt that his mind and soul were about to be sucked into it and sink forever.

"Boom!"

Unable to speak, his mind moved, and he roared in his soul.

In an instant, Chen Zong's strength poured into the Heavenly Tower, stimulating the power of the Heavenly Tower, and then, a touch of golden brilliance swept out from the Heavenly Tower, covering every part of Chen Zong's body at an astonishing speed, like a pale golden translucent small tower that firmly protected Chen Zong.

With a bang, the ghost hand directly bombarded the phantom of the pale golden tower, and the unrivaled power bombarded the protective cover, bursting out with an incomparably terrifying sound, like a raging wave sweeping, and the golden sand rolling like a hundred zhang waves, rushing to the sky and the earth.

But the eyes of the ghost hand were shocked and incredible, and the mad ghost's eyes were also wide, and his face was full of horror.

Even though the blow of the ghost hand is not full strength, it also has seventy percent power, and it can completely hit and even kill the ordinary Tianxuan Realm seven times, but now, there is no way to help an earth spirit realm, like an ant-like earth spirit realm.

The powerful blow was completely resisted by the pale golden phantom of the small tower, and only the heavy ripples reverberated on it.

As everyone knows, seeing the pale golden protective shield resisting the other party's blow, Chen Zong was also secretly relieved.

The Ascending Tower is a semi-holy weapon, and after Chen Zong refined it, he knew the three functions of the Ascending Tower, or the three that he could use at present.

The first is to stimulate the power of ascending to the heavens to fill the whole body, so that his own strength has been greatly improved, but it is useless for the situation at this time, so even if Chen Zong stimulates his strength to the limit, to the extreme that he can bear, at best, it is the limit of the Earth Spirit Realm, and there is still a gap between the Heavenly Mystery Realm.

The second is to stimulate the power of the Ascending Tower, turning into the shadow of the Ascending Tower and covering the whole body.

Chen Zong had tried this method, vaguely knowing that he could resist the attack of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, but he didn't know what the limit was, and now he used it in desperation, but he didn't expect to be able to block the opponent's blow.

A blow was ineffective, the ghost hand suddenly inhaled, burst out with ten percent of the force, a palm bombarded out, and bombarded the small tower phantom again, boom, the golden sand exploded hundreds of zhang high, but the small tower phantom was still not broken.

Although he blocked it again, Chen Zong was not happy, because in this situation, he could not move a single bit, as if he was fused into one by the tower shadow, and could only passively withstand the attack.

Moreover, the attack of the small tower phantom is not infinite, and it will be broken sooner or later, and this method is at most to delay time and wait for rescue.

But here, who can save themselves?

The mad ghost also struck, a fierce punch, ten percent of the power, instantly bombarded, as if a mountain crashed, as if a meteorite fell from the sky, more powerful than the ghost hand.

Rumble!

The tower shadow trembled suddenly, as if it was about to be shattered, but it stubbornly held on, but Chen Zong's face changed greatly.

"It won't last long. Chen Zong said secretly, his heart was urgent.

"Could it be that you can only take that step?" Thinking of that step, even if Chen Zong's heart was tenacious, he couldn't help but hesitate a little, because taking that step might mean death.

After a moment's hesitation, the attacks of the mad ghost and the ghost hand continued to bombard, each blow doing its best.

The tower shadow shook, letting them know that they were not far from being shattered, and once the tower shadow was broken, Chen Zong would definitely die.

Speaking of which, the mad ghost is still a little jealous in his heart, this Chen Zong's luck is not only good, but also has a lot of means.

There was a click, and the first crack appeared on the small tower phantom, which meant that the small tower phantom had really been broken, and it was estimated that it could only withstand two or three more attacks before it was completely shattered.

There was another click, and more cracks spread like lightning.

There was no time to hesitate and make a decision.

"Well, let me exchange my strength for a moment of brilliance. After making up his mind, Chen Zong felt relaxed, and his eyes shone with an incomparably sharp brilliance, as if the divine sword was unsheathed and forced out, which suddenly made the hearts of the mad ghost and the ghost hand tremble uncontrollably, as if some great terror was coming.

The two of them have lived until now, I don't know how many times they have experienced life and death, and they are very sensitive to danger, so they immediately withdrew without hesitation.

At the same time, the small tower shadow outside Chen Zong's body was completely shattered, turning into a little bit of pale golden light that suddenly exploded and flew away, covering a radius of a hundred meters, and everything within a hundred meters was penetrated and made into a honeycomb.

Countless fragments of golden light shot into Chen Zong's body one after another like a flying swallow returning to its nest, Chen Zong's whole body trembled uncontrollably, his face showed pain, as if he had been pierced by ten thousand arrows, and at the same time, the terrifying power was stirring in his body.

Boom Boom!

A burst of astonishing sounds like thunder rolled in his body, and Chen Zong only felt that his internal organs and bones were all destroyed, and even the muscular membranes were destroyed, turning into minced meat, all supported by a powerful force.

At this time, Chen Zong was supported by the power of the Heavenly Tower.

Strength, endless power, power to the extreme, this kind of power made Chen Zong feel that he could sink the earth and shatter the heavenly dome.

It's just that such a power can only be hit in one blow.

Chen Zong, whose entire body was burning with golden flames, was like a god of war descending into the world, and his eyes, completely filled with golden flames, seemed to cross the long void and stare at the body of the mad ghost.

He only has the power of one blow, and he must be completely concentrated against one person, and there is no doubt that among the two of them, the mad ghost will kill.

Being stared at by Chen Zong's eyes, a chill grew uncontrollably from his body, turning into a cold current that permeated his whole body, making the mad ghost tremble and feel frightened for no reason.

"Die!" The low roar was like a mighty heavenly sound, resounding through the heavens and the earth, as if thousands of thunders sounded to echo it.

With the Spark Spirit Sword in his hand, it instantly came out of its sheath and turned into a blazing spark the size of a human head, blasting out like a meteor that broke through the sky.

This spark is golden, blazing, burning the sky and destroying the earth, and everything shatters under it.

Starfire Sky Strike!

The face of the mad ghost who bore the brunt of the attack changed drastically, and he was extremely frightened, this sword actually made him feel death, a feeling he hadn't experienced for a long time.

"Unstoppable...... I'm going to die!" a thought welled up from the deepest part of his heart, causing the mad ghost to panic for no apparent reason.

But this sword was too strong and too strong, so powerful that everything around it was blocked and solidified, and the invisible and powerful force suppressed itself, and the power and speed that he was proud of were contained.

Unable to dodge, unable to resist, the only thing waiting for him is to be hit by this sword and then die.

A sense of remorse can't help but breed from the deepest part of my heart, if I don't come in person, it would be good to let the ghost hand take action, and this disaster can be avoided.

The spark heavenly strike, vast and endless, condensed the power of Chen Zong's Heavenly Tower, carrying Chen Zong's belief that he would be killed, at this moment, one face after another seemed to flash in front of his eyes.

Daddy has other relatives, as well as Shizun, and people who have a good relationship with him.

Farewell.

"Your Excellency......" let out a loud roar, and in an instant, a figure rushed from the side, appearing in front of the Starfire Sky Strike, and under this terrifying sword, it was instantly shattered.

That's a ghost hand.

At the moment of danger, the ghost hand appeared to block this blow, and itself was shattered under this terrifying blow, and the power of this blow was also weakened by seventy percent, and the remaining thirty percent were still killing the mad ghost.

The "Roaring ......" ghost burst out with all his strength, and suddenly slashed through the air, extremely violent.

The sword light shattered, the sword light turned into nothingness, and under the strong force, the mad ghost flew backwards for thousands of meters, vomiting blood, only feeling that he was in great pain all over his body, as if his bones were broken.

"It's a pity ......" In the golden flames, Chen Zong stared at the mad ghost body thousands of meters away with regret, although he was severely injured, he did not die.

At this time, you only need to make up for one more sword, and the mad ghost will definitely die, but he is no longer able to make a move.

As if blown by the wind, the golden flame gradually extinguished, and Chen Zong's body seemed to be weathered for ten thousand years, turning into golden smoke and dissipating between heaven and earth, leaving nothing behind.

(Okay, Xiao Zongzi went to get a boxed lunch, and the registration of the new protagonist began)