Sword God

"Hime nephew, are you afraid of insufficient evidence?" Liu Chengyi asked.

"If I decide, I don't need evidence." Chen Zong's answer was intermittent and direct, as if the sword was out of the sheath. Swim all over the body.

Faintly, Liu Chengyi felt that this remark contained some kind of swordsmanship, but he could not see clearly.

"That... nephew, if Zhao Qixing didn't say it, would he really cut it into a stick?" Liu Chengyi asked again, subconsciously a little cautious.

The murder was nodded, and the adult club was tortured day and night, but it was too cruel.

"Uncle Liu, what do you think?" Chen Zong smiled slightly, and asked, leaving Chen Qingyao with the jar containing Chen Zhenghong's ashes.

Since then, Chen Zong has been the master of the seventh sword tower of the seven sword tower.

"Adi, if Zhao Qixing doesn't say that, would you really do that?" Chen Qingyao couldn't help asking, killing and being killed are normal for cultivators, just like eating and drinking, but for people who can't cultivate In terms of, it is somewhat cruel.

It is even more cruel to cut adult sticks day and night. Chen Qingyao doesn't like his loved ones becoming such people.

"Of course not, I just scared him, who knew he was so timid." Chen Zongwei smiled, which is true.

"I knew Adi would not." Hearing Chen Zong's answer in person, Chen Qingyao was relieved subconsciously.

"Sister, I will need you to help me deal with Jianlou affairs for a while." Chen Zong shifted the topic.

Chen Zhenghong is dead, and those who are alive cannot be immersed in sorrow. Distracting attention is also an effective method.

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The person who killed Chen Zhenghong was the elder Tiegangmen Tieshanjian Shang Zhonglei, and the initiator was the elder of Mojiasan Mozhihong, both of whom will die.

However, the Mo family is a two-star force as powerful as the Seven Swords Tower, and the Tiegang Gate is a more powerful three-star force, many of whom are masters, and killing the other party must also bear the revenge of these two forces.

Only by being strong enough can you fear revenge.

The accumulation of precipitation on the cultivation path is the level of the transcendental realm, not low, but also possesses the consciousness and perception brought by the spiritual consciousness and super-strong soul, etc. These are advantages relative to the foundational environment, and the only deficiency is It is cultivation.

In the last life, I cultivated myself to reach the five levels of the earth spirit realm, and I also practiced the method of the body, and I had the nimble sword strength that I learned in the first three changes of my mind, and the strength is extremely strong. This life's cultivation has more potential.

I have also tried the three changes before the change of mind. It is different from the feeling of the previous life. In addition, the strength gap between the three parties of training Qi and refining the body is too large, and the effect is not obvious.

"For today's plan, first improve the practice of Qi and practice, but I don't know the world of this side, can there be a body training?" In the room, Chen Zong said to himself, the voice can only be heard by himself.

With a clear mind and a keen mind, Chen Zong made plans and goals for his future practice.

"I have enough realm, but what I lack is enough power to improve cultivation practice. Tomorrow I will buy some medicine for cultivation and improve cultivation practice as soon as possible."

"As for now, you can accept the true inheritance of the Heart Sword Seal."

Xin Jian Dao, that is not actually the true inheritance of Xin Jian Yin, but only the fur, which Chen Zong has known so far.

Late at night, Chen Zong didn't sleep well, sitting cross-legged on the bed, his breath became long, his consciousness sank into the sea, and touched a little light in the sea, that is the light left by the heart sword seal.

The bright light was touched, and trembling, the divine light was masterpiece.

In a trance, Chen Zong came to an endless void, with stars scattered in the void, if the vast universe, there was no sight at all.

A figure walked step by step from the endless void, if a leisurely stroll, every step stepped out, but left countless stars behind him, his tall shoulders were wide, his waist was long sword, bathing endless starlight, looking forward, looking at the universe At the end.

This figure is mysterious, deep, vicissitudes, ancient... All mysteries flashed out of him.

Immediately, the eyes moved sideways and landed on the body. What kind of eyes are indescribable, one sees through the void, one sees the years, and one sees all the secrets of the depths of one's soul.

Faintly, Chen Zong seemed to see the other party smiling and smiled at himself.

"My name and surname have long been abandoned. I call myself the true king of the heart sword. When I reached the summit, some people called me the king of the heart sword..."

Chen Zong found that he could not speak, but could only listen, and he could clearly hear every sentence and every word of the other party, as if imprinted in the soul.

"When I am repairing a sword, I am determined to kill the foundation, cut the extraordinary, and destroy the saint.

In a word, Chen Zong heard the loneliness, the loneliness from the heart, it seems that it is not glorious to climb to the peak of the Holy Realm.

"When I am repairing a sword, I only ask for detachment, detachment of the earth, detachment of the sky... I heard that above the Word is for God, I repair the sword, I want to communicate with God... My sword, I can communicate with God..."

Holy way!

God!

Chen Zong didn't understand it, but thought it was unpredictable. He didn't know how far beyond his own cognition. In short, listening to it was very powerful, infinitely high.

The figure draws a sword, a sword stabs out, is sent from the heart, the sword is free, unrestrained, the sword is smooth, if it is synchronized with the universe's void fluctuations.

From drawing a sword to drawing a sword, the movement is simple and direct, the trajectory is clearly identifiable, and there is no sword light, but in a distant place, a star suddenly splits and splits in two.

With another sword, a star in the distance exploded into the most brilliant fireworks.

The third sword, the endless dark void was split.

The fourth sword was assassinated by Chen Zong and could not be avoided.

The soul is penetrated, as if the infinite force has exploded, and the breath of the ages lingers and refines in it...

"My heart and my sword are inherited from you, and then you will own it. I hope you can use your heart to step on the holy path and enter the gods...and not lose my merits..."

In an instant, countless messages erupted in the soul.

"...Have a self-awareness, singularity..."

"...God is clear, Xuanxuan Youyou, no thought, no thought, no existence..."

"...The void universe, the mysteries of truth, boundlessness, endlessness, endlessness...Therefore, there is a sword, this sword starts from the heart and ends from the intention..."

"...The pole of the universe, the sword is vertical... the pole of the universe, the sword is horizontal... the pole of the sword, the ultimate of the universe..."

"...Where the heart is, where the sword is, where the sword is, and where the heart is..."

"...I have my sword, my heart, my enemies... I am the mystery of the universe, the mysteries of the universe... the vegetation, the rivers, the mountains, the earth, the heavens, the stars, the moon, the blazing sun... all in my heart In my sword..."

"...This heart, this sword...can communicate with God..."

Throughout the esoteric, Chen Zong feels extremely wonderful, even if his soul is powerful and superb, it is difficult to understand.

All the words and sentences are divine and divine, and they all contain the supreme mystery, which requires Chen Zong's wholehearted understanding.

Before dawn, Chen Zongfang woke up from the enlightenment. He only felt one night of enlightenment, not only did he not let himself feel tired, but also refreshed his spirit.

"Xin Jian Zhen Jing!" Chen Zong murmured, but his eyes shot unmatched sharpness.

This is the true inheritance contained in the Heart Sword Seal.

After a night of enlightenment, Chen Zong still didn’t understand the Heart Sword, which is too difficult and extremely esoteric, but this is also reasonable. Merit.

However, after a night of enlightenment, Chen Zong came to understand something, and vaguely learned that this Xinjian mantra is not a practice, nor a martial art, not a secret method, etc. It is just an understanding and a path.

There is an old saying that teaching people to fish is worse than teaching people to fish. This is the reason.

After getting up, opening the door, and walking to the martial arts field outside the door, Dongfang gradually showed a hint of white, but the surroundings were slightly dim. This was the dimness before dawn.

When the right hand moved, no action was seen, Bai Hongjian came out of the sheath, one sword was spurted out, and the hand came, and it was natural. There was white mist swirling around, condensed into a cloud of mist-like high-speed rotation, making a piercing sound, and the momentum was amazing.

Under the mist of Mi Xu, there was a violent wind blowing out, stirring all directions, dust and smoke billowing, as if this sword could strangle everything and crush it.

Then, the cloud fog grinding plate came out with a sword breaking through the air, hitting the fine iron pile a few meters away, the ruler Xufangyuan fine iron pile was directly bombarded, the terrible sword madly strangled, and the iron scraps were splashed, the fine iron pile was born Bombing, the fracture was covered with countless finely cut sword marks, which was shocking.

"Ape Leopard's mastery of martial arts has made my movement more flexible and rapid, my body skills have been greatly improved, and Moyun's swordsmanship has also realized martial arts, and his power has doubled to the level of perfection." Chen Zong secretly said.

Martial arts practice, divided into entry, Xiaocheng, Dacheng, fascinating, and chemistry.

The entry level is the lowest, and entry into the supremacy. For most practitioners, martial arts cultivation is the limit, martial arts, that is not achieved through hard practice, there is not enough insight or opportunity, you can only hope to sigh .

For example, Zhao Zhongxing, who is nearly forty years old and has practiced Chilian Palm for nearly ten years, is nothing but a masterpiece.

The higher the level of martial arts practice, the more thoroughly the power of martial arts itself is exerted, and the development and application of its own power are more savvy, but from entry to Xiaocheng, Xiaocheng to Dacheng, Dacheng to ecstasy, preoccupation to immersion, power Ascension is a few percent, and the power of any move is multiplied when you understand Wuyi.

What Wuyi represents is a kind of enlightenment, a state, an invisible will power, which represents a complete mastery of a martial art, and all the mysteries are clear to the heart. The potential is urged to the extreme, so by applying your own strength, you can exceed the limit and increase your power.

In more general terms, martial arts is like blessing a reinforced state of martial arts.

After the enlightenment of martial arts, the power of one move will be doubled.

However, each kind of martial art only corresponds to one martial art, which is invalid for other martial arts.

Then, Chen Zong practiced the take-off Hong sword technique again.

Feihong's swordsmanship was enlightened overnight and reached Xiaocheng. Now Chen Zong is to promote it to Dacheng, to be enchanted and even to become enlightened, and then to realize the military will.

Presumably, the power of Feihong's swordsmanship, which doubles its power, will certainly become stronger.