Text Chapter 202 Enchanted

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise in the void, and the black magic sword charged towards Chen Lei with the light of the world.

The surrounding air tumbled violently, and the thunder waterfall was slashed open, emitting a dazzling thunder and lightning light, which burst into pieces.

The breath emitted by the black magic sword was too powerful and terrifying, and directly cut away Chen Lei's body-protecting thunder waterfall and slashed towards his body. Chen Lei only felt an extremely sharp breath approaching his body, and he wanted to smash his body. torn apart.

Chen Lei whispered, his palm shone with light, and two lightning runes also appeared.

The thunder hammer entwined with purple lightning circled and danced around the body, directly smashing the black magic sword with the handle.

This thunder hammer entwined with purple electricity contains a terrifying and incomparably huge power. When the hammer goes down, the electric light grows dozens of feet and turns into purple thunder snakes, hitting those black magic swords with the light of extinction.

Those black magic swords are extremely sharp and can cut through the void, containing terrifying power.

However, under the electric light emitted by the purple thunder hammer, it was extremely fragile, and was smashed into pieces by the purple thunder and lightning, turned into a surging black magic energy, and dissipated into the void.

Xie Heng looked at Chen Lei, his face was no longer peaceful, and he was angry for the first time.

His aura was soaring, and his long black hair actually grew rapidly again. The pure black magic energy was entangled in the hair. In the blink of an eye, the shoulder-length hair actually grew to the calf. .

And the temperament on his face is also gradually changing. His pupils are like two rounds of black magic wells, deep and mysterious, and his body is gradually increasing. More than two meters tall, his body is strong and full of oppression.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, Xie Heng's soaring black hair, entwined with thick magic energy, came towards Chen Leidong.

This kind of method is too strange. After everyone saw it, they couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Chen Lei pointed like a sword, and the Heaven-cutting Sword Art was sent out in a mountain-splitting style. A gleaming sword light was no bigger than a thumb, but it radiated a gleaming light, breaking through the layers of demonic energy, and swept towards the dozen or so strands of black hair that were entangled in it. .

"Hey!"

The hair was flying, when even a dozen strands were chopped off, flying in the air, and after a while, it was smashed by the surrounding force field.

Xie Heng was furious. This strand of hair was a secret technique he had practiced for decades. Every strand of hair was imprinted with countless Cang Ming Qi, which was equivalent to an extremely powerful treasure. One of the secrets recorded in the Thousand Demons Cang Ming Jue is stronger than any Noble Phantasm if it is cultivated to a profound level.

It can be said that this strand of hair has condensed his efforts for more than ten years, but it was destroyed by Chen Lei's sword, and the efforts of more than ten years were abandoned.

This result naturally made Xie Heng furious, and his peaceful state of mind was gradually replaced by the tyrannical breath of magic power.

At this time, Xie Heng, his eyes were like two magic wells, faintly spewing blood, his clothes were dancing without wind, hunting and hunting, between his palms, there was a faint black light flashing, like a black electric light, and the devilish energy surging around him , has long ceased to be as peaceful and stable as before, but instead exudes an indescribable cold and domineering, which is shocking.

"This Xie Heng is really a peerless genius that is rare to see in a thousand years. It is really commendable to be able to cultivate the Thousand Demons Cangming Art to such a level."

The people around watching the battle, especially the elders and deputy sect masters of several major sects, looked at Xie Heng, and there was an inexplicable light in their eyes. The strength that Xie Heng showed at this time made countless people jealous.

Xie Heng's palm shone with black light, and he slashed forward fiercely, trying to kill Chen Lei. He saw a surging demonic energy, which turned into black training, extremely fast, and rushed to Chen Lei's side in the blink of an eye, restraining him tightly.

This surging demonic energy turned into a black piece of training, like a black magic chain, which locked Chen Lei deadly, trapping him completely.

Chen Lei roared, and there were thunder and lightning mad currents on his body, as if the Tianhe River was hanging upside down, and the river water was pouring backwards. Countless purple rays of light swirled around the body, directly wrapping the black magic chain, and refining the runes contained in it.

After that, Chen Lei exerted all his strength, and with a loud crash, the black magic chain was broken away, turned into dozens of segments, and rushed in all directions.

Afterwards, Chen Lei rushed forward and met Xie Heng who was also rushing over. The two of them slapped each other at the same time.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Xie Heng flew out upside down, and there was a dense rain-like sound of bone cracks on his arm, and even one arm could not be lifted.

Xie Heng was shocked. His physical body, after more than ten years of tempering with demonic energy, had already surpassed fine iron. In the same rank, if the physical body was tyrannical, he asked himself that he would not lose to anyone, but he fought against Chen Lei recklessly. , All the bones on his arm were shattered, but Chen Lei, on the other hand, was unscathed.

This result made Xie Heng unacceptable. He firmly believed that even if he was the peerless genius of Ziyang Palace, Shenlong Sect, Bailian Pavilion, and Blood Cloud Tower, he would not lose the slightest. He has the idea of ​​invincibility and invincibility. Heart, however, against Chen Lei, a disciple of the Xuantian Sect, he suffered a loss, which made Xie Heng unacceptable in his heart.

You must know that at the beginning, he was extremely confident and firmly believed that he could suppress Chen Lei with his own shot.

Moreover, he showed an unparalleled celestial appearance since he was a child, and was directly accepted as a direct disciple by the sect master of Qian Mozong, who taught him the Thousand Demons Cangming Secret Art that only the suzerain can practice, and established him as the next sect master of Qian Mozong. . You must know that this is not a candidate, but the only successor of the Sect Master. As long as the Sect Master of Thousand Demon Sect abdicates, then he will immediately become Sect Master of Thousand Demon Sect.

But now, he has suffered a big defeat in this arena. As long as he has such a defeat, his position as the successor of the Thousand Demons Sect will definitely not be guaranteed.

This made Xie Heng unacceptable at all. Over the years, although he has practiced the Thousand Demons Cang Mingjue's exercises extremely pure, he has removed all the yin and demon qi in it, so as to achieve neutrality and peace.

However, this is all done deliberately, and it does not really achieve the supreme state of having no desires and desires, and doing whatever you want. Therefore, when you encounter setbacks now, the inner demons that have been suppressed for many years in your heart will fight back in an instant, and there is no giving at all. Xie Heng's little chance of resistance completely occupied his mind.

"Chen Lei, damn you!"

Xie Heng raised his head slowly, a terrifying black magic light emanated from the black magic well-like pupils, the breath all over his body rose, and there were actually two fangs in his lips that gradually stretched out and protruded out of his lips.

On top of its head, there was even a black unicorn with a spiral rune. On its back, a pair of black wings squeaked, breaking through the barrier of the clothes and protruding out, with a wingspan of more than ten meters. Shining black magic patterns are arranged like stars, slowly fanning, and the breath is amazing.