The clown and the five -claw gold dragon are very uneasy. They seem to feel something bad. In the courtyard, they keep looking up in the dark sky.
Zhang Chi felt that this kind of scene was a bit familiar. When he entered the death of the Devil's World, it seemed that it was such a depression and horror.
Both the clown and the five -claw gold dragon looked at the dark sky vigilantly, and their expression seemed very dignified.
Zhang Chi also felt strong anxiety, but this feeling is still significant to the death of the death of the devil world.
At least, the atmosphere of the creature of the fire species of death is not deeply afraid, as if there is a huge life body that is waking up from the ancient sleep.
Boom ...
Suddenly, the sky and the earth flashed thunder, and the collapsed lightning, cutting through the dark sky, tore the dullness of the square.
The pouring rain landed down, there was a water curtain between the heavens and the earth.
The nature of the wind, rain, thunder, and electricity is different from the normal world. It gives people a weird sense of horror, as if it is no longer a desert city outside, but has entered another world.
That world did not belong to the barren city. It was a microcosm of a certain moment in ancient times. It was not the deserted city experienced the wind and rain but it was moving. It was through this time and space, and it entered a certain moment in ancient times. A terrible moment ...
Under the mapping of lightning light, when the lightning flashes into darkness, you can only smell the horrible voice without seeing any scene.
The darkness is as dark! The world seems to be covered with an opaque black cloth.
At this time, the ancestor of the six ancestors turned over in Zhang Chi's body, and then sent out a burst of tweets.
Well ...
Xingmang flickered instantly, and the soldiers still turned into a swordless sword in the hands of Zhang Chi. Without the deliberate requirements of Zhang Qian, it would not turn into a starry Tomahawk ...
Zhang Chi stretched out his hand and grabbed his horn, holding it in his hand hard, feeling the vibration of the dark sword of the six ancestors ...
A vicissitudes and flood -like ancient atmosphere seemed to flutter on the face, and then he felt a sharp and unswerving sword!
Alas ...
A brilliant light rushed out of the door from the front sword, directly cut the void, and instantly separated from the dark sky from the middle, splitting into the depths of the endless dark sky.
There is no difference in the dark sky, there is no different fluctuations in the dark sky, and the endless darkness seems to directly devour the sword.
At this moment, Zhang Chi suddenly felt a sharp war, and went straight into his heart from the front of the front, and a instinct drove him to the courtyard, and then began to sword to exercise.
Brush ...
The sword mang is like a clear lightning, rolling in the darkness, running in the heavy rain, Zhang Chi's handless sword in his hand seemed to glow with life, like a Mo Long is tumbling, sprinting a god of light!
The non -front sword was passed on to Zhang Chi's boundless warfare, and the war of war is the sword meaning of the mysterious! It is not the real sword method, but it expresses a mood to Zhang Chi, a mood belonging to the sword -
- No, it is the mood of the soldier ...
The soldier, the killing device also!
The emergence of weapons, its ultimate ultimate use is killing. No matter what weapon, drinking blood is the ultimate, so it is not difficult to understand.
It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. Zhang Chi was immersed in a wonderful state. Although no one taught him the ultimate secret of military training, he was swaying and chopping completely based on the sword intention he felt in his heart.
The sharp sword was as sharp as a rainbow, and the pitch-black body of the sword shone brightly. Zhang Chi felt that he had to use the sword, and he had to swing it, wanting to unleash a sky-high killing intent and fighting spirit.
"Rumble"
Lightning flashed and thundered between the sky and the earth. Zhang Chi was wielding his sword alone in the torrential rain. The sword light shot straight into the dark sky, with murderous intent and unstoppable sword light!
At this moment, along with the deafening thunder, Zhang Chi heard the faint sound of fighting...
I saw dark clouds rolling in from the eastern sky. An ancient eastern army rode a magnificent war horse, waved its sword, sang ancient war songs, and roared towards the sky in the center of the deserted city.
At this time, in the west of the deserted city, a western legion was also holding a wide-mouthed sword and charging towards the center of the deserted city with an indomitable momentum.
The two parties clashed together above the courtyard managed by Zhang Chi's Sword Refining Training Institute, and began a bloody fight...
After every sword strike of the ancient Eastern warriors, a head of a Western knight would fly high into the sky, and then fall downwards.
The Western knights were not afraid of death, and used the power of their regiments to smash the Eastern army into pieces, so the two armies entered into a positional battle.
Countless heads were flying in the sky, and countless severed limbs and broken arms fell towards the ancient tombs. The two armies seemed like they would never be killed. If the fighting force in front fell, there would be countless fighting forces.
Li Chong appeared on the battlefield again.
Although the battle scenes are very blurry, the indomitable momentum of the two armies and the scenes of swallowing up mountains and rivers will make people's hearts tremble for a moment...
Hot-blooded fights, heroic battlefields, corpses wrapped in horse leather, rivers of blood, especially the swordsmanship and knife skills of each move, which have never been seen on the mainland. They are miraculous exercises and combat skills, and the skills are close to the skills.
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The divine weapons were dazzling, exuding bursts of divine power, and the sound of gold and iron clashing together with the thunder sounded...
This is such a familiar scene. When the four law enforcement elders of Tiangang Academy took Zhang Chi and others to the valley where the beast tribe opened, this scene happened in the forest of the Moluo Mountains.
Different times, different spaces, such a similar scene was staged, but at this time, Zhang Chi was already immersed in a mysterious realm, wielding his sword intent as if unconsciously.
Ancient mysterious weapons were flying, and countless magical weapons appeared among the armies of the east and west. The powerful divine power was everywhere.
At this time, the Sixth Patriarch and Empress instantly let out bursts of excited sword sounds, and then silently rose into the sky from Zhang Chi's hands, instantly rushing into the battle group in the sky.
At this moment, Zhang Chi seemed to be unaware, using his fingers as swords, an air sword was instantly formed. The air sword could be swung away at will.
At this time, the Sixth Patriarch's ancestral soldiers rushed into the sky, almost turning into a stream of light that could not be detected by spiritual consciousness, flickering among the thunder and lightning and the ancient Eastern and Western armies...
clang clang clang......
A handful of ancient divine weapons disappeared instantly, and the two armies in the sky also disappeared like phantoms...
Thousands of troops and the endless iron-blooded killing battle disappeared in an instant, and the figure of the Sixth Patriarch's ancestral soldiers also returned to Zhang Chi's hands in an instant, becoming one with the Qi sword in his hand...
Ho ho ho ho…
The sword light flashed a few times for the last time. Zhang Chi stood up with his sword retracted. The sword intent in his heart was completely unleashed. He looked up at the dark sky where the heavy rain continued to pour. His eyes were burning and he refused to blink...
call……
A breath of white air shot straight into the sky like a rainbow piercing the sun. The heavy rain and dark clouds in the sky instantly disappeared, and the white rainbow formed a furious dragon and shot straight into the sky...
At this moment, the overwhelming sense of oppression shrouding the world was extremely strong, and the thunder and shouts of death in the sky had long since silenced.
The pouring rain unexpectedly began to fall to the ground silently, and water splashes seemed to appear out of thin air on the ground. It was strange and terrifying, and there was a dead silence between heaven and earth.
But in this extremely abnormal situation, Zhang Chi felt as if there was a shattering sound in his body. The Pojun Star, which was originally imprisoned in the complete nebula in Dantian, suddenly broke away from the nebula and rushed straight to the nine heavens in Dantian.
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The light soared into the sky in Zhangchi Dannan's world, illuminating the entire space with starlight. The confinement was broken. From the original first entry into the Pojun realm, it became a thorough and comprehensive promotion into this field.
The realm is now consolidated and sublimated!
Rays of precious light lingered around his body, and the relaxed body bones made violent sounds, and the bones and flesh were squirming crazily. This was the body's natural reaction during true transformation.
"It turned out to be like this..."
At this moment, Zhang Chi's eyes instantly revealed a clear meaning. Among Yun Shi Duan's seven magical powers, the last one he had never understood, the seventh of the seven life-killing moves: "Nandou Life-Destroying" suddenly appeared in his eyes.
In the relaxed sea of consciousness...
"It turned out to be like this..."
Zhang Chi looked stunned, then raised his head to the sky and howled. The howl broke the eerily silent rainy night, like the roar of an awakened dragon, breaking the silence of the deserted city, and the sound rolled in all directions...
Entering the Pojun Realm turned out to be the key to unlocking the last great magical power of the Yunshi Realm. Then, the concept of the "Pojun Six Styles" that should exist in the Pojun Realm instantly appeared in Zhang Chi's mind.
What kind of great magical power is Pojun Sixth Form? Zhang Chi has not touched the threshold of it yet, but I believe it must be a good magical power.
The sword energy formed by the black edgeless heavy sword formed by the Sixth Patriarch was like the rolling Yangtze River, or like a raging river turning into a clear stream, flowing in Zhang Chi's body. As his thoughts moved, the edgeless heavy sword flashed with light and appeared.
in his hands.
brush……
With a flash of light, the heavy sword without edge sank into the relaxed left palm. He waved his left arm gently, and a bright sword light slashed out diagonally, making a strange whistling sound.
The power of the stars surged out endlessly, forming a white curtain of bright stars. Its power was unstoppable, and it directly cut off the rain curtain between heaven and earth!
The clouds have gathered and the rain has dispersed, and the stars are shining all over the sky. It is as if those strange phenomena in the sky and the earth have never appeared at all.
Zhang Chi stood silently under the starry sky, and the stars of the South Dipper instantly shot out six star rays, which actually connected with Zhang Chi's body...