silence?
Chong Yuan chewed on the name and frowned slightly.
This is an unfamiliar name.
Although many martial arts figures in the Central Plains arena are now known and mastered by Sheng Chuan, Chong Yuan is not familiar with this name.
Therefore, this person who was the leader of the Demon Cult suddenly felt very surprised and curious, because it was impossible for a master of cultivation like Shen Mo to not have his name in the world.
"Silence?" Chong Yuan nodded slightly, "Although I don't know who you are, I have already remembered your name. And this is enough, because for a person who is about to die, I don't need Know too much."
While he was speaking, he did not move his shoulders or legs. His whole body turned into a shadow, and he was in front of Shen Mo in an instant. Blood mist evaporated with the shadow. The five fingers of his right hand turned into claws, and he suddenly grabbed at Shen Shen's throat.
In the illusory figure of Chong Yuan that was so fast that it was impossible to grasp and distinguish, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in the silent eyes.
Chong Yuan had already made up his mind to kill the opponent with one move, so he had used at least six successful moves this time.
He was quite confident in his internal strength cultivation of the Forbidden God Technique, so with absolute power, he didn't even bother to use any clever moves.
Under the grasp of the six powers of the Forbidden God Dafa, even if the silent throat is made of fine iron, Chongyuan can still make five holes in it.
But what surprised him was that Silence remained motionless.
Are you kidding me? How dare someone not dodge under the attack of 60% of his forbidden god power?
Chong Yuan's extremely sharp grasp suddenly caught Silence.
But what he grabbed was not Silent's throat, but a hand, Silent's hand.
Silence's hand appeared in front of his throat by coincidence. Even though Chong Yuan's speed was ridiculously fast, Silence's hand was still faster than him by that moment.
This surprised Chongyuan. Because it seems impossible for this kind of thing to happen.
But what Chong Yuan grasped with this claw was indeed the silent hand.
Chong Yuan's heart sank again.
At this moment, Silence's hand suddenly grabbed his, and the two of them immediately clasped their fingers together.
Chong Yuan was shocked and angry, snorted coldly, and spat out six successful powers.
But the silent hand seemed to be frozen, not moving at all.
The violent force whipped up a scream of wind between the two people's fingers, and the air wave was like a tide. The clothes of the two people were violently swayed by the force, and the ground was cracked half a foot under their feet. Dust was flying for a while, and the entire tavern was filled with dust. Like a tornado.
What a strong internal force! Chong Yuan was secretly shocked, and a thought came to his mind like lightning. Immediately, his eyes suddenly turned cold, his true energy circulated in his body, and he used another force of success in his hand.
He saw blood flowing out like angry blood, like a bloodthirsty monster biting into Silence's hand strangely.
Silence's expression remained unchanged. Under the force of Chong Yuan's mountain-breaking palm, he remained as motionless as a mountain. The monster-like bloodshot threads on his hand moved at a terrifying speed, but there seemed to be some kind of impenetrable barrier on his silent hand, preventing those terrifying bloodshot threads from entering.
But he stood silently and solemnly, his body was like sinking into the abyss, and he had the vague intention of swallowing up everything.
"Who are you?"
The young leader of the Demon Cult finally couldn't help but blurt out coldly: "With such an extremely high level of cultivation, and you dare to be an enemy of my Holy Legend, you absolutely cannot be an ordinary person with no background!"
For the first time, Chong Yuan felt a shock coming from the depths of his heart, because Shen Shen's strength far exceeded his estimate.
The Forbidden God Technique is not only a strange internal skill, but also a secret evil spell. Therefore, the skill derived from the Forbidden God Technique is weird and unparalleled. It can not only absorb the opponent's skill, but also has the terrifying characteristics of bloodthirsty. Those blood mist blood threads also contain a kind of toxicity that sucks human essence and blood, which can be regarded as the most terrifying thing in the world. A kind of heresy.
But even though Chong Yuan had used 70% of the Forbidden God Technique, he was still helpless against Silence. Silence's method of dealing with the Forbidden God is also very simple, that is, purely using the pure cultivation of one's own body to resist the vicious blood mist invasion.
Facing Chong Yuan's questioning, he remained silent but turned a deaf ear.
The two of them were in a stalemate for dozens of breaths. There was a vague air wave rolling between their fingers, but neither of them wanted to give in, so the rolling air wave became bigger and bigger. , and finally formed a gradually expanding balloon that was half scarlet and half transparent. As long as the two of them had a slight flaw, the strange balloon would explode, and the situation was extremely thrilling.
Chong Yuan's face became even uglier. He couldn't attack for a long time, and he became increasingly anxious.
He secretly sank his feet to the ground, while bloodshot eyes loomed between his other fingers...
But at this moment, Shen Mo suddenly took a deep breath and uttered one word at the same time: "Yu..."
When the word "roy" came out, his fingers suddenly relaxed, and his feet simultaneously took a step back.
His hands, arms and shoulders were simultaneously pulling and pulling in the syllable of the word "roy", and then his gesture changed from grasping to grasping, as if he was holding something out of thin air.
He shook hands together, and the powerful real energy between his palms suddenly turned into a whirlpool in his hand. The strange balloon between the two people instantly turned into a violent flow of energy towards the silent gesture. The whirlpool surged away.
Chong Yuan's expression suddenly changed.
"return!"
Another word came out of Silent Mouth.
Before he finished speaking, Shen Sheng's sleeve suddenly swelled several times as if filled with strong wind. Then he turned his arm to pull it, and the energy returned to his palm after circulating around him for a week.
Although Shen Mo's movement was fast, it was done in one go. Then he lowered his waist, took a bow, and struck Chong Yuan with one palm.
This palm actually absorbed all the skills of the two people when they were fighting each other, and then returned it with several times the power. Such a strange martial arts method was really unheard of.
Looking at this situation, it is indeed the essence of the word "imperial return".
The palm power roared out like a stormy wave, covering Chong Yuan's entire body. Even though Chong Yuan has a lot of knowledge and knowledge, he has never seen such a weird method. His expression suddenly sank. Facing the powerful palm power that returned several times, even though Chong Yuan had a ghostly body. There was no way to escape. He let out a deep roar, his feet sank into the ground, blood mist filled his body, and then he pushed out with both palms.
The Forbidden God Technique is already one of the most evil martial arts in the world, but what Chong Yuan did not expect was that the martial art of Silence was not only equally weird, but even more superior in comparison.
An overwhelming crimson palm force surged out from Chong Yuan's palm. The two huge forces collided instantly. A huge earthquake hit the tavern. It was as if the space was reversed, and the unparalleled power rolled up like a destructive force.
Under the violent impact of the huge force like a mountain and a wave, the old tavern could not withstand such a shocking power. The tables and chairs in the room were instantly shattered, the walls on all four sides were damaged, and almost half of the roof collapsed. It suddenly looked like A ruin.
The only tavern in Daomakan was torn apart and exposed to the wind and snow.
And in the midst of the dusty ruins, a green robe rose fiercely from the wind and snow, carrying a spreading blood mist.
Being able to become the leader of the Demon Cult at such a young age was not just a matter of luck for Chong Yuan. In addition to possessing superb martial arts, he also has absolutely calm wisdom and profound city strategy, so he is by no means a person who only shows off his bravery.
After several fights with no expected results, Chong Yuan already understood that the opponent he met for the first time was actually the biggest enemy he encountered this time when he set foot in the world. He suddenly put away the surprise and contempt in his heart, Turn to calm down and wait.
So after the two of them struck with all their strength just now, Chong Yuan did not continue to fight. He used the majestic power of Silence's strike to float away, then raised his arms slightly, and his whole body rose up in the wind.
The wind and snow howled, and Chong Yuan, wrapped in a fierce green robe, slowly rose to a height of more than four feet. He stood in the air, his eyes coldly looking down at the silence in the dilapidated tavern, and he had the appearance of a king who looked down on all living beings. .
And his whole body was being filled with thicker and thicker layers of blood mist. The blood mist condensed and swelled behind him, as if a pair of strange blood wings were born out of thin air.
Silence stood in the ruins of the tavern, motionless.
He raised his head and looked around.
He suddenly frowned slightly. His face showed a bit of solemnity.
He suddenly realized that he seemed to be standing in a formation.
Because at this moment, a large piece of faint scarlet blood mist also filled his surroundings. The blood mist was led by Chong Yuan in the air, and surrounded him layer by layer.
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Chong Yuan's mouth, and the wings of blood mist covering his body swayed with the wind, holding him firmly in the air.
Looking down from his point of view, the entire tavern was completely covered by a bloody five-pointed totem that was three feet wide, and silence was in the middle of the five-pointed totem.
Each of the five bloody corners produced a streak of scarlet, slowly covering the silence.
The strange and evil images suddenly filled the wind and snow, which was shocking.
Silence's heart sank.
Because he already knew that what Chong Yuan launched was no longer a kind of martial arts, but a formation, and it was also an extremely terrifying taboo formation.
So he slowly raised his head, with a strange and deep cold light shining in his eyes.
He looked at Chong Yuan with blood wings spread in the air.
Chong Yuan raised his hands, as if he had the extraordinary magnanimity to control the world, and he said slowly: "Silence, you are indeed extraordinary and it opened my eyes. It has been a long time since I was as happy as I am today, so I have to admit You are qualified to be my enemy, so you are worthy of my treatment. Next, I wonder if you have anything to surprise me? "
Shen Mo glanced at the five strands of scarlet that were surrounding him, and said in a deep voice: "Curse Seal Formation, you are practicing heretical magic!"
"Good eyesight, good knowledge!" Chong Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "It seems that you have an extraordinary background, and you actually know the curse seal formation. I am really becoming more and more interested in you."
As he talked and laughed, the blood all over his body became thicker. The fingers of his hands were slightly bent, and the ten bloodshot threads on his fingertips gradually formed, connecting with the five-pointed totem in the air.
As if being guided, the five scarlet strands suddenly accelerated, twisting and moving towards the Silence Cover at a high speed, and after the five-pointed totem on the ground connected with the ten scarlet strands, it became even more bloody.
Chong Yuan's eyes lowered and he said in a deep voice: "Silence, under my Blood Prison Meridian Formation, let's see how much more you can do?"
There was a hint of blood in his eyes, and then his sleeves flew up, his fingers intertwined on his chest, and he began to form a strange handprint at an extremely fast speed.
The curse seal was formed, Chong Yuan immediately trembled his lips and pronounced the secret curse words, and the blood wings behind him suddenly surged three feet.
"Weeping Blood Order, start!" Chong Yuan shouted coldly, waved his sleeves again, and the five-pointed totem on the ground suddenly burst into blood, forming a five-star blood glow.
Silence, who was in the center of the "Blood Hell Wuwu Formation", felt that he was instantly trapped in the bloody sea. All he could see was a tornado formed by five monstrous waves of blood, and the ground where his feet stood was surging. He unleashed countless terrifying claws from the Infinite Blood Hell, and tightly grasped Silence's feet, trying to drag him into the eighteenth level of hell, but he was unable to move for a moment.
What is even more terrifying are the five bloody tornadoes. In the eerie and terrifying space of the Blood Hell Meridian Formation, they roar and circle, destroying and strangling almost all living things.
The five-star blood glow shrank instantly and suddenly converged on Silence. The evil power suddenly filled the world within ten feet, and the sky was filled with endless blood.
Silence's hair and beard were all standing in the endless blood mist, and he suddenly raised his head!
"Treacherous monster," the silent eyes suddenly flashed with cold stars. He looked at Chong Yuan and shouted in a deep voice: "The crime deserves to be punished!"
The cold light in his eyes actually penetrated the thick blood formation and met Chong Yuan's eyes from afar.
Chong Yuan was condescending and met Shen Mo's eyes, but suddenly he noticed that the other party's piercing gaze instantly invaded his consciousness from his own eyes.
Chong Yuan was unprepared. When he woke up, it was too late. A bit of coldness exploded from his vest, and then his whole body seemed to be frozen. His pupils suddenly shrank, and for a moment, his whole body felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Then he saw from the air that in the silent eyes on the ground, their eyes suddenly turned strange.
The pair of eyes became slender in the strange gaze, like the pupils of ancient secret demons.
Then, Chong Yuan was extremely shocked to find that although his consciousness was still awake, his body had lost control and became stiff and unruly.
Under the gaze of Shen Mo's eyes, Chong Yuan felt an unprecedented sense of panic in his heart.
What kind of magic is this?
Chongyuan didn't know, and he had never seen it.
Wherever the silent gaze reaches, it seems that everything is lost and the heaven and earth are silent!
Chong Yuan's hair stood on end and he was sweating profusely.
Then he saw Shen Shen, who was trapped in the blood formation, suddenly bow and step forward, taking a heavy step forward in a posture that seemed very weird but was full of unparalleled power.
Two steps.
Three more steps.
Between the three steps, it was like a dragon walking and a tiger walking in a trance, and each step was connected as heavy as a thousand pieces.
In three steps, the ground sank two feet. Under the footprints, the devil's claws howled and the bloody hell trembled.
After losing the control of the formation master, the Blood Prison Meridian Formation began to tremble.
In the space of three steps, Shen Shen burst out with astonishing majestic power, and the scarlet energy roared around him, but it was difficult to cross the thunder pool even half a step.
Within three steps, Silent's eyes were like gangrenous bones, staring at Chong Yuan closely.
Therefore, Chong Yuan still seemed to be frozen in the air. No matter how hard the blood wings struggled behind him, he remained motionless.
At this moment, he was like a body whose soul had been taken away.
After three steps, Shen Mo bowed and pressed his body down in a weird posture. Then he stepped forward, and his whole body was like a fully drawn bow.
His body sank lower and lower, as if there was a mountain of stone pressing on his back. His face became more serious and solemn.
Chong Yuan's heart trembled. In his eyes, the silence on the ground was like a bow that had been stretched to the extreme. At any time, a sharp arrow would be shot through the world!
But where is the silent arrow?
Silence's right hand is like holding a full moon, slowly moving to the left side of the waist.
The linen cloak flew open, revealing a knife.
The sword is about three feet long and narrow, with a sharp arc. Although it has not been drawn out of its sheath, it already exudes a strange and murderous aura.
Chong Yuan's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly gathered his mind and consciousness, intending to resist the strange restraining force on his body.
For the first time, this arrogant and arrogant Saint King vaguely realized that he seemed to have met someone he shouldn't have met.
A trace of unknown fear suddenly emerged from the depths of Chong Yuan's heart.
"No evil will be tolerated under my sword!"
In the low voice, Shen Shen's right hand has already been placed on the hilt of the knife.
When he held the knife with five fingers, his eyes were blazing with strange light, and the tension in his body that was pressed to the limit exploded.
Then, the people in the blood formation drew their swords in anger.
A cold blade of light flew out from Silence's waist, and his whole body jumped up like a dragon.
With a slashing sword, the sword energy suddenly burst out in the Blood Prison Meridian Formation. The sword turned into thousands, wrapped around the fierce figure, and rose into the sky like a wild dragon!
In the blood formation, the cold sword energy crisscrossed the ten directions, the sharp roar broke the eardrums, and had the potential to tear the void apart. The huge five-star blood light suddenly shattered layer by layer in the unparalleled sword light...
The formation of the secret door's curse seal - the bloody prison is broken at noon!
And just when the extraordinary sword that was rare in the world swept up, it also drowned the figure of Silence, so Chongyuan finally caught a moment of opportunity, and the powerful inner energy broke through the hundreds of meridians, and his eyes returned to clarity. , the blood energy in his body reversed, and the huge blood wings behind him suddenly spread out!
"hateful……!"
Chong Yuan was in the void and saw that the secret formation he had always been proud of was broken by Silence's sword. Even though he was extremely calm, his expression suddenly changed and he became furious.
He, Chong Yuan, the king of the Holy Demon Cult, was actually forced into a frightened and embarrassing situation by a person he had never heard of. This was a great shame and humiliation.
He felt that his dignity had been greatly challenged. This was something that had never been seen before today, so it could never be forgiven!
But before he could adjust the surge of blood in his body after being restrained by that unwarranted force, he saw the figure that had also rolled up like a wild dragon, and another sword light swept across it.
There are no extra words to describe this knife, just one word: fast.
Faster than the blink of an eye, faster than the wind and snow can touch a knife!
Chong Yuan's expression suddenly changed, and the light of the sword swelled with the wind in his eyes, and it cut through the air towards him.
A knife cut through the air, and the world was silent!
The huge blood wings suddenly swelled up, and Chong Yuan turned into a shadow and immediately disappeared behind the light of the sword.
But that knife was too fast. Although Chong Yuan's body disappeared instantly, the blood wing behind him was still cut in half by the frightening knife.
The sharp and cold sword light slashed through the air, and a hole tens of feet long was cut out in the air where the snowflakes were densely whistling and making it difficult to see. For a while, the wind and snow swirled, and the wound in the void did not disappear for a long time.
Chong Yuan, who had changed his direction in an instant, saw this, and his elegant and deep face could not hide the surprise in his heart again.
A sword cut through the void, and the heaven and earth were wounded by it. What a shocking sword technique is this?
Chong Yuan's heart suddenly sank.
After finishing with one blow, Kuangyong's figure sank to the ground and stood silently with a bowed body. On the side of his waist, a bit of sword light was hidden in the sheath.
He stood silently against the wind, his linen clothes swaying. Although he remained silent, he held the knife with one hand and stared coldly, with an awe-inspiring and proud figure that immediately eclipsed the wind and snow.
His eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes were looking at Chong Yuan.
A blood wing on Chong Yuan's back was cut off, but it was not seriously damaged. He could see blood steaming all over his body, and the severed blood wing gradually regenerated.
Blood wings like demon wings flew up in the wind, lifting up Chong Yuan's still awe-inspiring green robe.
This shocking fight took place in Daomakan. People on both sides of the street were attracted by the noise. Out of curiosity, they ran to the ruins of the tavern to look around. When they saw the two people in the wind and snow, they suddenly felt like When they saw a ghost in broad daylight, they screamed and fled.
Also, ordinary people like them, how have they ever seen someone standing in the sky like a god or demon? Only a few people had heard Mr. Shu talk about that kind of situation in the streets and alleys of those big places.
"What a fast sword." Chong Yuan suddenly sighed. He put his hands behind his back and said, "Shen Shen, not only do you have strange sword skills, but you also have supernatural powers. You are really a person who surprises me!"
As he spoke, his hands quietly clasped behind his back, and a thick blood energy suddenly enveloped him.
The thick blood blocked the gaze between the two people.
Chong Yuan still had lingering fears about Shen Shen's strange eyes, so he deliberately did not look into Shen Shen's eyes to avoid being deprived of his consciousness by him again.
Shen Mo pressed the knife with one palm, and his whole body was full of zhenqi, but he didn't seem to have any intention of stopping.
He said in a cold voice: "No matter how fast you hide, you will eventually slow down. My knife will be waiting for you."
Chong Yuan's brows darkened, and he snorted coldly: "Even if you have special powers and your sword is fast enough, do you really think it's that easy to kill me, Chong Yuan?"
She said silently and indifferently: "You made two mistakes today. First, you should not have met me. Second, you should not have killed someone in front of me. So you must die by my knife."
"I admire your confidence and your ability." Chong Yuan snorted: "But sometimes once you are overconfident, you will make a choice that you will regret. Also, do you think I, Chong Yuan Is this all you have?"
Shen Mo's eyes flashed coldly, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "Of course I can see that you still have many methods that you haven't used yet, so I will give you a chance to use them, and you can also try your best to see if I can kill you with my sword. .”
After a long laugh, Chong Yuan said calmly: "To be honest, if you want to kill me, I also want to kill you. Because no matter who it is, having an enemy like you is not a happy thing. But you are a rare opponent, and if I kill you like this, I will definitely be very lonely in the future, because I haven’t met a comparable opponent for a long time.”
From this moment on, Chong Yuan regarded this person he met for the first time as his greatest enemy.
Silence snorted coldly.
"It is impossible for a person with such outstanding skills like you to be unknown in the world." Chong Yuan smiled slightly and continued: "Then let me guess, why the world has never heard of you. The name must be because of some reason of your own, so you deliberately don’t want others to pay too much attention to you. And this reason must be related to your origin."
"Who I am and what my origins are are not that important to a person who must die." Shen Mo sneered: "You only need to remember my name."
"It's really interesting." Chong Yuan said: "If I want to know the origin of a person, I will definitely get the answer. Because you have given me a clue to get your origin."
Silence's face darkened slightly.
"Your eyes are very special. They are almost the same as the Forbidden God Technique and the curse seal techniques that I practice. They are taboo existences that are not allowed to be seen in the world." Chong Yuan continued to attack the silent mind and said calmly: "So , haven’t you noticed that we have many similarities?”
"You talk too much nonsense." Shen Mo shouted in a deep voice, "Aren't you going to take action?"
He bowed and took a wrong step, and his fingers had already grasped the handle of the knife again.
"You have a good sword, and I admire you very much." Chong Yuan said calmly: "So I give you a chance not to be my enemy, because you don't know the price of being my enemy."
"Even if you are the King of Heaven, I will still kill you." Shen Mo heard the words and said contemptuously: "Because I hate you very much."
"A simple reason, but very interesting." Chong Yuan stared at Silence through his blood, his expression was not angry, he suddenly said: "I am in a good mood today, so I will not fight with you again. Let me tell you one thing Well, from now on, people all over the world will once again feel what fear is in the name of my Holy Legend. And my name, Chong Yuan, will also be remembered by people all over the world. And at that time, I hope you are still alive. "
"Holy Biography, Chongyuan!" Shen Mo said in a deep voice, "I will engrave your name on your tombstone."
Chong Yuan sneered and shouted: "Boy, if you want to take my head, your knife is not fast enough."
"Goodbye Jianghu, I, Chongyuan, will give you the chance to kill me."
The low, devilish words floated in the wind and snow, and Chong Yuan suddenly turned into a shadow and disappeared into the vast wind and snow, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Silence did not pursue him. He stood coldly, stroking the handle of the knife with his five fingers.
This knife, which had not been stained with blood for many years, gave him someone to kill for the first time in his life.
So no matter who this person is, no matter how long it takes, he will definitely kill him.
His person is just like his knife, simple, direct, crisp and clean.
In life, if everything can be handled simply and straightforwardly, there will definitely be less worries.
"Sunset Racecourse?" Shen Mo whispered coldly. He suddenly turned around and strode into the wind and snow.
One person and one knife, they headed towards Sunset Racecourse.
He is a hero, and his sword is called Seven Kills.
