Thunder Corpse

"call out!"

Qian Xixing's figure turned into flames, and rushed towards the distant sky in a frantic posture.Not daring to look back, he even burned his natal zhenyuan, and Qian Xixing threw pills into his mouth one by one with skin-crushing pills.Among the impossibility, Qian Xixing's flying speed increased by one more point, but in the blink of an eye, he was already several miles away, and like this, Qian Xixing still felt that it was too slow.

Fear, and even greater terror reverberated in Qian Xixing's mind, even if he cut it off with sword intent, it was still emerging continuously.Qian Xixing found that he really underestimated Shen Cong, or underestimated the power that other geniuses might erupt.Before, I thought that even though Shen Cong was powerful, he had the means left by the sect, which was enough to save his life.

But after seeing Shen Cong smash Xiao Huangyue's town bell with two swords, Qian Xixing realized how ridiculous his previous self-confidence was.What is a genius is to do things that ordinary people can't understand, and even make ordinary people afraid. They use it to break the rules, break everything, and everything is impossible.

Qian Xixing was really scared. According to Shen Cong's explosive power before, even with the means left by the sect, the possibility of Qian Xixing staying there forever is [-]%, that is to say, Qian Xixing is only [-]% It is possible to survive, or to escape.

Eighty percent, it is no different from death, in this case, Qian Xixing will naturally run away immediately.As long as you stay alive, everything is possible in the future. If you die, you really have nothing.Qian Xixing also knew that it was impossible for Shen Cong to explode such two moves without any sequelae.But Qian Xunxing didn't dare to gamble, it was a life gamble, Qian Xingxing was extremely confident in his own talent, others could make such great progress, Qian Xingxing didn't believe that he couldn't do it, why bother to fight for such a momentary arrogance.

Shen Cong watched Liu Guang as Qian Xingxing went away, and Yang Kan and the others fleeing behind him, and didn't pursue him.It's not that Shen Cong showed great kindness, but that he really couldn't chase him anymore.There were two consecutive bursts of dark Luo slash, and it was an uninterrupted burst, there was no time to recover, and it really squeezed Shen Cong dry.

At this moment, not only was the true essence in the body gone by nearly [-]%, even the king's sword soul in the soul sea was extremely dim.It is not impossible to use the profound martial arts twice in a row, but that is for low-level profound martial arts. Shen Cong can burst out the blood wind knife more than a dozen times without any major problems.

But An Luo Zhan, now Shen Cong's strongest move, is as high as [-]% of the power of intermediate-level profound martial arts. Once it is approaching the limit, two times in a row, if Shen Cong's physique is not strong enough, I am afraid that the true essence alone is crazy This movement is enough to seriously injure Shen Cong, and Shen Cong himself will be the one to fall first.

Fortunately, they held on in the end, but they were powerless to chase those people.Shen Cong stood up slowly, pure energy poured from the acupoints all over his body, the king's sword spirit in Shen Cong's mind moved slightly, and a dark film enveloped Shen Cong.Those incoming energies suddenly became slower, but also became more pure.

Filtering, using the king's sword spirit to filter, these re-purified energies can save Shen Cong a lot of time for refining, and he no longer has to worry about unstable foundations.Of course, this is when there is no fighting. If there is a fighting, King Sword Soul doesn't have such spare power.

The real energy in the dantian continued to recover, and Shen Cong's face gradually returned to normal.As a peerless figure in Tianyue Tower, Xiao Huangyue's cultivation far surpassed the ordinary seventh rank, and he possessed a huge amount of energy after death. Even after purification, the reward for Shen Cong was still great.

The hidden dragon changed, it was a little illusory, and the almost scattered golden core regained its brilliance.Shen Cong opened his slightly closed eyes suddenly, a sword shadow flashed by, and a seventh-level monster that was about to rush was split into two, and this monster didn't even have a chance to whine.Shen Cong's physical body trembled slightly, his body began to absorb energy, and the strength of his physical body also began to increase. The Manwangquan automatically operated to refine the impurities in it.

hundreds of miles away.

"Hurry up, that monster isn't weak at all!" Yang Kan opened his eyes, full of horror, without the slightest second word, and frantically rushed towards the distance.

The others looked at each other, panicked, and rushed towards Yang Kan's figure.It was Yang Kan who went back to confirm the situation of the dead monster.They didn't believe that Shen Cong would not have the slightest weakness for such an attack from Shen Cong. It would be the most wonderful if they could take advantage of them in the end.

But as soon as Yang Kan's monster was thrown out, it directly turned into two halves of flesh and blood.That was a top seventh-rank monster. Although it was not as good as those monsters with ancient bloodlines, killing an ordinary seventh-rank monster was just like playing.But just now, it was cut in two by Shen Cong.This doesn't look like a weak person. In the heyday of the Tianyue Building, the other people probably didn't have such strength.How could Yang Kan not be afraid, he is now afraid that when he turns his head, Shen Cong will be right behind him.

So Yang Kan didn't even dare to turn his head, and fled crazily, turning into streamers one by one, like a bereaved dog.

Shen Cong stood there with his eyes closed, Xiao Huangyue and the corpse of the monster had been reduced to a mass of ashes.Shen Cong is standing here now, naturally not to remember anything, but to constantly appreciate the gains from the battle just now.

[-]% intermediate-level esoteric martial arts, this kind of move can't be said to be the best at the seventh level, but it is definitely not imaginable for ordinary seventh level.Ordinary seventh-level, comprehend [-]% of the intermediate-level esoteric meaning, it is almost the same.Those disciples of the top sects, such as Xiao Huangyue and others, can break the routine and comprehend more profound truths, such as [-]%, or even [-]% to [-]%.

And the intermediate-level esoteric art they have learned is far better than that of ordinary casual cultivators.It can be said that for the same [-]% intermediate-level esoteric art, Xiao Huangyue and others can fight those casual cultivators that even their parents don't know.

But compared with Shen Congyi, these people are a little lower.An Luo Zhan is understood by Shen Cong himself, based on the king's sword spirit.It can be said that this is not the slightest inferior to those created by the eighth-order powerhouse.And An Luo Zhan is more suitable for Shen Cong himself, and there will be no lag in using it.

Now there is the blessing of the king's sword spirit, which is equivalent to [-]% of the middle-level profound art, and the power can be imagined.Among the seventh ranks, Shen Cong's An Luo Zhan is quite strong.However, compared with the real eighth level, it is much worse.Regardless of the real essence, as long as the eighth-rank king reaches the second star, he will have his own kingly artistic conception, which has already offset Shen Cong's advantage.

What's more, the two-star king must have fully comprehended an intermediate-level esoteric move, and the gap is even bigger.As for the comparison with the one-star king, Shen Cong may be able to match a few tricks now, and he may also have a chance to escape on his own.In other words, Shen Cong has now entered the Dragon and Phoenix list, but unfortunately, no one here knows this.

"Advanced Profound Truth, if you can understand this, what can you do in the face of the eighth-level powerhouse!"

Shen Cong murmured in a low voice, the difference between the intermediate level and the advanced level is actually the same as the difference between the seventh level and the eighth level.Shen Cong's An Luo Zhan, with the blessing of the king's sword soul, surpassed the intermediate level of the perfect level of mystery, but it was far from the edge of the high level of mystery.If you have to compare the intermediate level with the advanced level, then only [-]% of the intermediate level is achieved. Now Shen Cong's Anluo Zhan is only [-]% of the true level.

High-level mysteries have always been understood only by four-star kings and above. Because of the series of changes caused by the development of space mysteries to them, it is even more difficult for practitioners below the four-star kings to comprehend high-level mysteries.

"call!"

Shen Cong let out a foul breath, glanced around, and rushed in other directions.One trouble has been solved, and Shen Cong should be left with a few days of free time. Naturally, Shen Cong should make good use of this time. There are still too many things waiting for Shen Cong to do.

Among the mountains, in a palace.

"Huh? A disciple in the faction has fallen!"

An old man sat cross-legged on the futon and slowly opened his eyes.The old man's eyes were calm, not the slightest difference from ordinary people.But if you look closely, you will find that there are stars twinkling in it, and countless stars are revolving in it, fluctuating according to specific laws.

But if you look closely, you can't find anything, as if everything is an illusion, which is unpredictable.

The old man pinched the seal formula, and a wave spread out, but after a while, a figure appeared in front of the old man with a respectful expression.

"There should be a disciple in the faction who has fallen outside, you go find it, if the dead body is outside, take it back, and have a good burial in the faction!" The old man said flatly.

The figure was slightly startled, the only ones who could be called disciples of the sect by the old man were those who had the hope of breaking through the eighth level of returning to the Yuan, and such people were all the pride of the sect. With many secret treasures in hand, it is guaranteed that there will be no other accidents.And other sects will not harm these disciples, so everyone has elite disciples, if you kill one, I kill one, that's fine.

It had been many years since such a disciple had fallen. If it wasn't for the old man's special status, Yingying would have thought it was a joke.

"The disciple will go right away!"

The figure bowed and then retreated.The old man looked at the sky outside the door, wondering what he was thinking, and finally closed his eyes again, as if there were not many things in this world that he could care about.As for the death of a disciple who had the potential to become an eighth-level disciple, it was just an order from him.

A day later, news spread that Xiao Huangyue died.

Whether this news is big or small, it is definitely not small.In Tianyue City and Tianyue Tower, everyone who knew the news was shocked.Each sect has spies from other sects, which is mutual acquiesce, so the news of Xiao Huangyue's death quickly spread to all sects.

Some people are happy, some are anxious, and those who know the whole story are hard to believe.Xiao Huangyue died in the hands of Shen Cong. Everyone in Tianyue Tower knew who Shen Cong was. He was just a newcomer who had just stepped into Tianyue Tower for a while, and he actually killed Xiao Huangyue.

Ordinary casual cultivators in Tianyue City also gradually learned the news. They didn't know who killed Xiao Huangyue, they only knew that he died, and this was enough to shock them.In their eyes, Xiao Huangyue was aloof and would definitely become an eighth-rank peerless figure in the future, but he died in the end.

"died?"

Lie Yangming stayed in the inn, inexplicably terrified.Xiao Huangyue and him came from the same place. Ever since Xiao Huangyue joined the top sect, Yang Ming was jealous at the beginning, envied at the end, and looked up to now.But now the person who needs to look up suddenly died, which made Yang Ming a little unbearable.

"is it him?"

Lie Yang Ming couldn't help thinking of Shen Cong, and being trampled by Shen Cong broke his mood. The person Li Yang Ming was most impressed with and also hated the most was Shen Cong.Lie Yang Ming thought of Shen Cong for some reason, but shook his head immediately.Such a character as Xiao Huangyue, how could he die in Shen Cong's hands.

But at this moment in a cave in the jungle, Shen Cong was holding Xi Soil, frowning slightly.