Thunder Corpse

Soi Ying reacted in an instant. As a strong person, he would have an instinctive response to the dangers around him. Some practitioners can even know their fortunes and misfortunes. Of course, this is just a rumor. Who can do it? , but no one can tell.

But Soi Ying reacted in time to the fist. He should have walked out of the black mist, but at this moment he immediately retracted. He obviously felt the power of the fist and was unwilling to bear it head-on.But the black shadow retreated quickly, but the fist came even faster. It seemed that he was deliberately waiting for the black shadow to retreat into the black mist. Only at this moment did the power of the fist fully explode.

The speed is more than [-]% faster than before, and the strength has more than doubled.Caught off guard, it seems safe to retract the black mist at this moment, but it also shows the weakest side of Sombra itself, and there is no other resistance at all.And those black mist's instinctive creep defenses were completely torn apart by the strength of the fist, and they didn't even have the slightest defense.

"boom!"

With a dull sound, the black shadow's head was smashed like a huge watermelon, and black energy was scattered everywhere.Shen Cong frowned slightly, made seals with his hands, and hit the black shadow's body.But after this move, Shen Cong's hands passed through the black shadow directly, without hitting anything, only the sound of tearing air was shaking.

"It's such a strong force, but it's still a bit lighter after all." Deep laughter came from all directions, Shen Cong stood where he was, a cloud of black mist condensed in the distance, and a black shadow appeared in the sword mound again Inside.

"Small Xiao Xiao dares to trespass into my Jianling Villa, sword formation, get up!" The old man in Jianzhong shouted, and the spirit swords around him exuded amazing sword energy, but within a short while, the inside of Jianzhong was surrounded by spirit swords , the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the sound of screaming is endless.But the black shadow didn't move at all, and he was even more dismissive of the sword energy around him.

A series of majestic sword glows passed through the body of the black shadow, and there were no waves, but only slight fluctuations.The old man Jianzhong frowned, and folded his hands towards the middle, a huge sword blade appeared in the midair, the void shook, and Xin Han's sword energy pierced his heart, as if he would be blinded just by looking at it.

The power beyond the sixth level is even stronger than the strength of the ordinary seventh-level mountain-moving early-stage strongman.And this is also the last trump card of Jianling Villa. Even a seventh-level monster would not be willing to bear such a move for life.The sharpness of the swordsman, this sword not only cuts the body, but also cuts the soul. With one move, the soul will be broken and the body will die.

"hey-hey!"

There was a ghostly laugh, and the black shadow still didn't dodge the sword, just watching the giant sword fall.

Shen Cong's eyes fluctuated slightly, and there seemed to be countless data flowing through his eyes, and in the soul, the computer was indeed constantly analyzing the power characteristics and cracking methods of Sombra.

From hitting Sombra's head with a punch, to the fact that Sombra's head was broken and Sombra was reborn without incident, the mission of the voice assistant has already started.With that punch, Shen Cong didn't feel like hitting the real body, it was as effortless as cotton, and [-]% of the force might not be [-]% real, and when he wanted to attack later, he was completely dodged.

This kind of power is really weird, at least Shen Cong has never encountered it before.Seeing that the black shadow does not dodge or dodge the sword light now, he has some more thoughts in his heart.If the other party is really the inheritance under Hun Tianwang, then many things can be explained.The Shadow Transformation Kungfu claims to have broken all the restrictions of the formations in the world. Although this is a bit exaggerated, it can prove its dominance from another aspect.

Why did Shen Cong hit Sombra on the head first? He wanted him to be injured first. As for letting him die immediately, Shen Cong never thought about it.As long as he is injured first, then the breath will not be as good as it should be, and every time he moves and moves, the breath will leak out.For other practitioners, this doesn't mean much, but for Shen Cong, having a voice assistant allows Shen Cong to figure out the specific characteristics of these people.

At best, this black shadow was just a little guy who was running errands, but what Shen Cong was really looking for was the real person behind the scenes.But if even this little character, Shen Cong, can't be dismissed, then facing the real master, what Shen Cong can do will be even more limited.

The old man Jianzhong didn't care about the black shadow, and he was furious. The edge of the giant sword became even brighter. The reader was terrified, even Shen Cong had to praise him.It's no wonder that when Jin Hong came to attack, Jianling Villa was still so calm and calm when there was no strong person from the seventh-level moving mountain realm to sit in charge.

The strength itself has already been achieved, so naturally there is no need to worry about anything.From Shen Cong's current point of view, Jin Hong was just the bottom of the seventh-rank powerhouse back then. Whether the profound martial arts and the power of artistic conception are perfect or not are all problems.

"cut!"

The old man Jianzhong let out a low cry, the light flashed, and a white horse flew towards the shadow at an unpredictable speed.The next moment, Bai Lian flew past the black shadow, cutting the black shadow in half, and he could see the place where Bai Lian passed was twisting in the void, constantly breaking everything there, including various energies.

But the deep laughter didn't disappear, and more importantly, the two halves of the black shadow's body were slowly merging.Said it was slow, but it was definitely done by Sombra on purpose. Shen Cong and the two watched Sombra return to its original appearance, and even the aura didn't change much. The slash just now was completely useless .

The old man Jianzhong narrowed his eyes, and his thoughts kept turning.This is the strongest move of Jian Ling Villa, but it is useless to Sombra.It was ambitious, but with such a move, the aura of the old man Jianzhong was unstoppably weakened.Although I knew in my heart that this would be harmful and useless, but I still couldn't stop the distracting thoughts from arising in my mind.

"After you attack, then it's my turn." The black shadow took a step forward and flew towards the old man Jianzhong.Sword Qi filled all the space in front of him, but all attacks were useless to Sombra.It's as if all these sword arrays are fake, which makes people feel terrified when they look at them.

"I haven't attacked yet!"

Shen Cong came to the old man Jianzhong with a smile on his face.The morale of anyone seeing what just happened is going to suffer.After all, the attack on one's own side has no effect on others, but others can attack themselves as they like, and anyone will collapse.And Soi Ying also had this purpose in letting the old man of Jianzhong attack at will, in order to disintegrate the confidence of the old man of Jianzhong.

To put it bluntly, this point is actually very simple, but in the middle of the game, it is naturally not clear enough.What's more important is that this is a conspiracy, whether you want to believe it or not, he does exist like this, and your confidence will definitely be affected.

But Shen never did, because Shen Cong was mentally prepared from the very beginning.If it is really the inheritance of King Hun Tian, ​​such ability is simply a matter of course, otherwise why would King Hun Tian gain such a great reputation back then.However, psychological preparation is psychological preparation, and Shen Cong is naturally prepared for some necessary means.

If the restraining magic circle is ineffective against the black shadow, then Shen Cong doesn't need to restrain it.The black shadow can weaken other people's attacks, so Shen Cong will increase his own strength. Even if the opponent is weakened, there will always be attacks on him. If you can weaken [-]%, then I will kill you with the remaining [-]% That's it.And Shen Cong's computer is still analyzing continuously, there is no perfect exercise in the world, there are always various shortcomings.

It's just that some shortcomings are bigger, and some shortcomings are hidden, and it is not easy for people to see them.If the black shadow is intact, Shen Cong is not sure, how can it be so easy to see through the skills of the majestic ninth-level apocalypse powerhouse.But since the other party has been injured, it means there is a chance.

"By you?"

Black air continued to permeate the black shadow's face, and he couldn't see the slightest expression, but his hands were condensed with black light, saying that he wanted Shen Cong to attack, but what Shen Cong would face later would be a stormy counterattack.

Shen Cong smiled slightly, and took a step forward, as if shrinking into an inch, the distance between the two was erased by Shen Cong.Shen Cong spread out his arms, and his fists crazily fell towards the black shadow. The sound of bursting was endless, just like the nine-day purple thunder, falling from the sky into the mortal world.

Thunderbolt Fist is a set of boxing with no grade, or very low grade. Ordinary practitioners can only make some noises to disturb others. The power of the fist is only slightly stronger than ordinary boxing.But at the moment when it fell into Shen Cong's hands, it was interpreted with a completely different effect.

It's as if the real God of Thunder came down to earth, with the wrath of the nine heavens, to punish all injustices in the world.And because Shen Cong has comprehended some profound meanings of space, Thunderbolt Fist has even more unpredictable attack routines, maybe sometimes just after punching, the fist force has already fallen on the opponent's body, irregular and rhythmless, but it is so powerful .

"It's a joke to dare to use such a low-level technique!" Heiying laughed, and countless weapons came out from his body, slashing at Shen Cong.Knives, arrows and sticks, all kinds of weapons, black shadows are like an arsenal, but each weapon has its own characteristics. If it is used in this way, it seems that dozens of people are besieging Shen Cong. I am afraid that ordinary practitioners will be killed if they meet each other. to be obliterated.

The ground of Jianzhong trembled violently, and countless swords wailed. The old man of Jianzhong felt distressed, but there was nothing he could do.The attack of the two broke out here, and the aftermath of the helpless attack swayed in it. All the old man Jianzhong could do was to forge the sword array. This time, he didn't want to kill the enemy, but just wanted to protect the sword from being destroyed.

The battle lasted for more than a quarter of an hour. Shen Cong changed countless fists and palms. As long as it was an unarmed attack, Shen Cong picked it up casually. There was no repetition of it, and they were all ordinary moves, but they were all powerful. Great, compared with some profound martial arts, although it is less mysterious, it is also more straightforward.

And after such a long time of probing, Shen Cong finally found what he needed, some mysteries of the Shadow Transformation Art.The delay in taking Shen Cong down also enraged Sombra. Shen Cong's combat power was somewhat beyond his expectations, which frustrated Sombra and made him angry. At the beginning, he was asking for credit in front of the Lord, thinking that he Shen Cong can be taken down at will, but it seems that it is not so simple now.

"howl!"

The black shadow roared suddenly, like a ghost or a demon, not like a human voice, some swords couldn't bear the impact and burst into pieces.Before the old man Jianzhong had time to feel distressed, he saw the black shadow transforming into a huge blade, sprinting towards Shen Cong.The change was so fast, and the two sides were so close, the old man Jianzhong's eyes widened, and he wanted to shout, but found it was too late.