Thunder Corpse

"Youyun!"

The man yelled, and his entire figure began to become blurred, especially the position of the head became flickering, and it was impossible to specifically determine where the real position was.At the same time, the blade in his hand stabbed towards Shen Cong's arm, trying to make Shen Cong change the position of the attack.

Shen Cong smiled slightly, his fist remained the same, and even became fiercer. The look in his eyes flashed. In the eyes of others, this man's flickering figure was so clear in Shen Cong's eyes.

"boom!"

The head exploded in an instant, and it was covered with blood and flesh. With a casual sweep from Shen's left hand, the man's body flew towards the besieging people.The expressions of those people instantly became ferocious, and one person died, not only did not make them retreat, but instead aroused the violent killing intent in their hearts, they killed Shen Cong and avenged their people.

Ding Siyan took a step back, gave Shen Cong his seat, looked at Lu Guan, and blinked deliberately, with a trace of provocation in his eyes.Lu Guan narrowed his eyes slightly, Shen Cong's performance just now was somewhat beyond his expectation, or in other words, from the very beginning, Shen Cong, who was just a fish in his eyes, exceeded his expectations one after another.

"Yan!"

With the sound of the Longque Knife clanging, a bloody light flooded out. Shen Cong took a step forward, holding the Dragon Sparrow Knife with both hands, and thrust it hard into the ground.The next moment, the vigorous sword light flooded in front of Shen Cong, the sword intent was everywhere, and everyone lost Shen Cong's breath, only the sword intent soared to the sky.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a crazy cracking sound, and these people were in a hurry in the face of the sudden appearance of the knife light.It's not scary to have a lot of sword lights, what's scary is that each of these sword lights has terrifying power, no less than the full blow of an ordinary seventh-order early stage powerhouse.It's just the beginning of the seventh level, which is nothing in the eyes of these people, but when the number of sword lights reaches a certain level, and the sword lights have their own laws, such attacks will undoubtedly become terrifying.

"Good move!"

Lu Guan let out a stern voice, his body grew taller, and a long spear appeared in his hand, like a dancing silver dragon. When the spear stabbed out, the saber light would shatter, not just a single saber light, but pieces of saber light would dissipate.With just one move like this, Lu Guan is qualified to be the seventh-tier overlord.

Forced until Lu Guan took action himself, it was obvious that Lu Guan really valued Shen Cong's strength.Otherwise, under the light of the sword, his men and horses will inevitably be injured, and even if they are unlucky, they may die.Being beaten to death with one blow was too serious a blow to morale, and Lu Guan would never allow such a thing to happen.

With Lu Guan's help, the rest of the people quickly cleaned up the knife light. No one died, but they all suffered a little bit of injury.The eyes of these people looking at Shen Cong have changed. Whether they are strong or not, sometimes they can tell a little way when they make a move. The move just now is enough to earn their respect.If you want to kill Shen Cong again, it's not that simple.

"I underestimated..."

"You talk too much!"

Before Lu Guan finished speaking, Shen Cong interrupted directly. Just as Lu Guan was about to change his face, a blood-red knife light shot out.Lu Guan snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand turned into a flame that soared into the sky, colliding with the light of the saber.

"boom!"

Lu Guan took a step back, stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and ripples spread out in circles.Lu Guan's eyes flickered slightly. Compared with the previous saber light, although the number of this saber was less, its power rose linearly.That kind of knife light may be a nightmare for ordinary seventh-level people, but for people at their level, it does not have much effect. Only when that kind of power reaches a certain level can it truly poses a threat, and this knife is enough.

"The power is still weak."

Shen Cong shook his head with some dissatisfaction. The Blood Wind Knife has reached the level of completion of the low-level profound meaning. With Shen Cong's majestic power, it is enough to kill the average seventh-level. , After all, the time from Shen's breakthrough to the seventh level is still too short, unlike the people on the scene, each of them has been at this stage for decades, reaching the limit of their own growth.

"die!"

Lu Guan glanced at Ding Siyan, and found that he had no intention of making a move, so he gave an order to his own people, and rushed up alone, the spear in his hand danced, forming a wind wheel, and the aura of the surrounding world was instantly agitated, Crazy poured into it.

Shen Cong smiled slightly, the Longque Saber turned over, and another blood-colored saber light burst out, Lu Guan frowned, and stretched out the spear in his hand, completely shattering the saber light.The light from the tip of the spear dimmed a lot, but it still flew towards Shen Cong. Shen Cong's face remained unchanged, and another blood wind knife was shot out.

"Such an attack will have no effect on me!" Lu Guan said coldly.

"is it?"

Shen Cong's expression remained unchanged, the bloody saber light had just shattered Lu Guan's gun light, when the Dragon Sparrow Saber was raised, another saber light lit up.For other seventh-rank powerhouses, there is naturally no problem in urging a low-level esoteric martial arts, but there must be a certain amount of time for accumulation, and this accumulation time is usually invisible, even when fighting, it does not matter. Anyway, we all need some saving time.

But Shen never needed it. His powerful seventh-level physique, even because of the blood of the real dragon, was beyond the ordinary seventh-level physique, which was enough to support the crazy flow of true essence in the blood.And comprehend the eighth level of returning to the original as one, all the energy in the body can be rotated at will, and the real power can be mixed into it, so there is no problem in using it at will.Therefore, in the hands of others, the esoteric martial arts that can only be used after a while, in the hands of Shen Cong, has become like an ordinary move.

A circular light and shadow appeared behind Shen Cong, and the twelve-style saber light flowed in it. Because of the continuous use of the blood wind knife, the light and shadow did not fade at this moment, and even bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

"Bang bang bang!"

Lu Guan frantically danced the spear in his hand, forming an arc of light to protect himself in it, but every time a bloody saber glow fell, Lu Guan had to take a step back.And because of the continuous attacks, the frequency and range of Lu Guan's retreat became more and more frequent. Lu Guan's face was so red that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

But Lu Guan's people have long been sluggish, and they, bystanders, can see clearly how powerful the Blood Wind Knife is.This kind of profound martial art can be played continuously like this. What kind of tough meridian is this, and what level of true energy in the body has reached?

A small vortex formed above Shen Cong's head, and the spiritual energy poured in frantically, making Shen Cong not worried about not having enough real energy at all.Such a spiritual vortex is easy to form when the people present are practicing, but not many people will do it, because you have to consider whether the meridians can withstand it, and it takes a lot of mind control.

But Shen Cong is good, there is no control here, and the aura pours in casually, and he is not afraid of whether his body can bear it.Those who can cultivate to the seventh level are all well-informed people, especially casual cultivators. They have been wandering outside and seen all kinds of scenes, but apart from those rumored top sect disciples, they have never heard of them. Who can fight like this, it's too crazy and too arrogant.

"Poison Dragon Break!"

Lu Guan roared angrily, and a flood dragon took shape on the spear.Different from the previous phantoms, this flood dragon is very clear, you can see the edges and corners, and even the textures on the scales are clearly seen.With one shot, five blood wind knives were broken in a row, but under the sixth blood wind knives, they annihilated each other.

Shen Cong had a smile on his face, neither blushing nor out of breath. The use of the Blood Wind Knife seemed to have no burden on Shen Cong. Come.

The Blood Wind Knife was born out of the ancient sword book, and it was obtained by Shen Cong's master Gai Luobang in a ruin. Gai Luobang didn't practice much because the routes didn't match very well, so it was passed on to Shen Cong.Relying on his own knowledge of practice, Shen Cong created the twelve moves of the Blood Wind Saber Technique, which are now fused into the Blood Wind Saber.

It was the first time to use the Blood Wind Knife without any scruples. In the past, I felt that the Blood Wind Knife's power was mediocre. Compared with the Shattering Art, it lacked the power to determine the universe with one move.But now, some of the contents of that sword manual resurfaced in Shen Cong's mind, which gave Shen Cong a different feeling about the Blood Wind Saber.

Shen Cong forgot about the enemy in front of him. He just felt that using the Blood Wind Knife like this was extremely fun, and he didn't want to stop. He just felt that the energy in his body was spreading indescribably comfortable and mysterious. are shrinking slightly.This shrinking is not energy consumption, but compression.

Shen Cong's golden elixir is just a fake golden elixir. The real golden elixir can be said to be a solid, which is a manifestation of highly concentrated energy. Speaking of Shen Cong's current golden elixir, it is just a product of random mixing. The compression tool compressed the golden elixir, and the golden elixir burst into pieces, but now that it is compressed, it is closer to each other, and its power can only increase.

"You take action!"

Lu Guan roared angrily, even the strongest moves couldn't open the situation before him, finally Lu Guan was a little scared.Dulong Po is an intermediate-level esoteric art, far superior to the Blood Wind Knife, and it is not weak to break through five times, but Shen Cong's Blood Wind Knife is continuous. , Lu Guan thought about any scenario, never thought that he would be drowned by low-level profound martial arts.

The others woke up as if drunk, and rushed towards Shen Cong.Shen Cong was obsessed with comprehension, but instinctively felt the danger, and the Dragon Sparrow Saber in his hand couldn't help turning, and a bloody blade exploded on those people.

Lu Guan could bear Shen Cong's sword light, but that didn't mean these people could too. The shadow of the sword circulated, but the three of them died for a moment, their flesh and blood exploded, and the blood mist drifted away, scaring the others to run away.With a strange smile on Shen Cong's face, the knife went with him, wherever those people fled, the light of the knife also went there, and the heart and gallbladder of these people were torn apart.

"kill!"

Lu Guan jumped into the air, his figure disappeared, and a flood dragon appeared.Finally he was relieved, the death of his subordinates made Lu Guan angry, but it also aggravated the hostility in his heart.Now that he found an opening, he wanted to stab Shen Cong right through in one fell swoop.The poisonous dragon drill can break five sword lights, and Lu Guan does not believe that Shen Cong can condense so many sword lights in a moment, and more importantly, Shen Cong's attention is still on other people now.

"Heimang!"

The circular light and shadow behind Shen Cong suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance, the twelve-style saber techniques flowed together, and suddenly several saber-style lights condensed together, the Dragon Sparrow Knife was raised, and the blood-colored brilliance flowing above turned black at once. Looking at it, it looks like the abyss of hell, devouring people and things.