Sword God

On the Xuanyuan bombing ship, Chen Zong was heavily protected. Unless the Great Sacred Realm Strongest shot directly, otherwise, even if two or three and a half steps of the Great Holy Class strongman could not be killed in a short time Chen Zong.

It can be seen that Xuan Kongluo attaches great importance to Chen Zong.

Of course, Chen Zong won the only place to enter the Lingwu Holy Land, and it cannot be overemphasized.

After all, there is a saying that which world obtains the quota to enter the Lingwu Holy Land, and when that person comes out of the Lingwu Holy Land, he will feed back to the realm to a certain extent, and invisibly improve the luck of the realm, So that in the future, the cultivation level of this sector will gradually improve.

This kind of improvement is not instantaneous, but subtle. Slowly increase, the longer the time, the more obvious the effect, and everyone in this world will be affected and benefit.

Chu Wangshi stayed in the room without showing up, because he was very angry and upset, but he was helpless.

On the way back, Chen Zong did not have any worries, but he learned wholeheartedly and continued to practice.

Every time you sharpen, you can inspire your own potential. As long as you calm down and practice, you will improve.

The Xuanyuan Booming Skyship is extremely fast, and the protective power is all turned on. In this way, it will consume a lot of energy all the time, but it is worth it, in order to prevent being attacked.

Time flies, and along the way, Xuan Kongluo has no rest and is extremely vigilant. The same is true of the ten strong men who have entered the sanctuary peak. The arrival of the matter.

At the same time, Chen Zong's exercises broke through again.

Da Xuan Yuan Jue 24th floor!

The breakthrough of the exercise method made Chen Zong's sacred strength more powerful.

Upon returning to the Xuanyuan dynasty, Chen Zong was sent back to the Xuantian army camp god Xuanjun by the strong Xuantian army.

Next, it is quietly waiting for the opening of the Lingwu Holy Land.

Lord Shen Xuanjun summoned Chen Zong.

"The opening time of Lingwu Holy Land is estimated to be half a year as fast as one year as slow as possible." Lord Shen Xuan said, he did not expect that Chen Zong was so good, but it didn't take long to break into the Holy Realm. The strength has risen to this point, and has won a place in the Lingwu Holy Land among many peerless arrogances, and even the only place in Xuanyuan Realm.

And it is said that it was incredible to win Taixuan Shengzi, who is known as the reincarnation of the gods, in a challenge.

"This time, you greatly let the Xuantian Legion and even our Divine Xuanjun spread their prestige." The Lord Shen Xuanjun smiled with a smile on his face, and he was very happy from the heart.

After all, the Xuantian Legion and even the God Xuanjun only belong to the Xuanyuan Realm, and have nothing to do with the other Eight Realms. Their reputation is only general in the other Eight Realms.

But this time, Chen Zongnai was a member of the Divine Profound Army of the Xuantian Legion. He strived for many peerless arrogances, and finally won one of the ten places. He also disguised the prestige of the Xuantian Legion and even the Divine Xuanjun.

"After deliberation by our nine military commanders, you have made a great contribution, and you will be rewarded for your merits." Lord Shenxuan continued: "Your rank will be upgraded from a lower sergeant to a lower general."

Chen Zong was a little surprised. If he wants to upgrade his rank to a lower rank under normal circumstances, it is estimated that it will take decades.

Now it is equivalent to shortening the time by several decades.

After the rank is upgraded to a lower general, you can receive the Zhongpin Shenxuan kill armor, which is equivalent to the elite sixth-grade holy weapon.

In addition, other treatments have also been improved.

"In addition, what are your needs?" Lord Shen Xuanjun asked with a smile.

Now Chen Zong is a treasure.

Claim!

Chen Zong couldn't help thinking.

"I need a fire-based physical training." Chen Zong said.

"Fire-based body-building exercises..." Lord Shen Xuanjun couldn't help but meditate. After a few breaths, he said: "There are many body-building exercises in Xuantian Army, but I don't know if they have fire attributes. , You choose, what else?"

"My sword is damaged, and I need a new bit of sword." Chen Zong said after thinking of the Red Prison Flame Sword.

"Yes, you enter the Shengmuzu once again." Lord Shenxuan also agreed without hesitation, his eyes still stared at Chen Zong.

"Tianfeng, I need Tianfeng to refine sword intentions." Chen Zongdao: "It's gone."

Lord Shen Xuan asked him to make requests, so the requests made by Chen Zong happened to be what they need now. So, accept them when they are good. If you make too many requests, you may leave a bad impression and become greedy. Bad image.

And that is not its own principle.

"Tianfeng..." Shen Xuanjun said in a deep voice: "I will arrange for someone to find it, and I will notify you as soon as I find it."

Heavenly wind is born of heaven and earth. Like earth fire, it is more precious and difficult to find than earth fire. Therefore, it is not what you want.

"Thank you." Chen Zong bowed to salute.

"Go, practice well." Shen Xuanjun said.

Soon, someone took Chen Zong to the Shengbingzuo.

This was the second time Chen Zong stepped into the sacred tomb. There was no stranger for the first time. As soon as he entered the sacred tomb, Chen Zong immediately drew a lot of evil spirits into his body and was continuously absorbed by Shura's avatar Chen Xiu.

Chen Xiu's own cultivation needs to be improved, and the cultivation of that little god's ability to kill evil eyes also needs to be suffocated.

Therefore, the more evil spirits, the better.

Chen Zong quickly went to the place where the sword was located, looking for a suitable sword.

Now with his own strength, at least six grade holy objects are suitable for him.

induction!

The realm of the heart is released, covering a thousand kilometers, and the heart and sword will be filled with it, more powerful than last time.

The swords trembled one after another, making a sound of contention.

The masters of these swords were all killed in the past, but they were put here in the dark, waiting for someone to choose, waiting for a new owner, waiting for a new battle and killing.

The sword is the weapon of killing, there is no doubt about it.

Especially after many battles, the swords that have beheaded many powerful enemies carry a sense of shame and killing intentions. They are more eager to continue fighting, contaminated with blood, and beating more powerful enemies.

It was a craving for a yearning and a mission as a sword.

Chen Zong closed his eyes, felt with his own heart, felt Wan Jian's desire and call, and his heart was greatly touched.

Chen Zong did not rush to find a suitable sword, but felt the breath of Wan Jian a little bit carefully. Every sword, regardless of its grade or strength, carried a unique breath, that breath, It is the breath of the sword itself.

The sharpest breath, the breath through everything, the breath of everything.

Swords are the tools of killing. From the casting place, they are for fighting and killing. Those swords that are used as decoration and decoration cannot be called swords.

In other words, swords are divided into two categories.

One is the fake sword used for decoration.

The first category is the real sword used in fighting and killing.

The way of the true sword is the most refined and pure, the most sincere and the most just to be clear.

With the continuous enlightenment of Chen Zong, the breath diffused by Wan Jian became stronger and more pure, and vaguely, there seemed to be a trace of indescribable charm.

Dao Yun surrounds all around, wandering in the heart, wrapping up Chen Zong.

Chen Zong only felt that he was caught in the sea of ​​swordsmanship and rhythm, wandering, endless and endless.

Time passed slowly, but Chen Zong had forgotten the time, everything in the outside world, and everything else in himself. Only the sword in his eyes and the sword in his heart.

sword!

sword!

sword!

The sword is everything, the sword is the only thing.

The whole person seems to be turned into a sword, and even the soul of the mind and spirit seems to be turned into a sword.

I don't know when Chen Zong suddenly woke up, only to feel refreshed, and countless enlightenments stirred in his heart.

Immediately, Chen Zong showed a hint of joy.

Xin Jian Dao Yi actually broke through.

Six turns!

As a high-level Tao Yi, Xin Jian Dao Yi actually broke through to six turns.

High-level Daoyi is already very strong, and its power and potential are amazing. Similarly, it will be difficult to improve, but Chen Zong's improvement is very fast, also because Xinjian Daoyi has a very good relationship with himself.

In addition, Chen Zong's foundation was cast very vigorously and solidly, and he seized the opportunities again and again before he quickly improved.

Heart Kendo's intention reaches six revolutions, then the power of Heart Sword's mind-based sword style and inanimate sword's style has also been significantly improved.

Invisible, although his cultivation has not improved, his strength has been strengthened.

Unexpectedly, entering the Paladins for the second time and feeling Wan Jian's contention and breath, it was such a surprise that it was such a harvest.

Immediately, Chen Zong carefully sensed, to find a suitable sword.

sword!

Real sword!

Fighting sword!

Sword of killing!

Under the influence, all other sword qi became weak, but only the sword's breath gradually became stronger.

Sharp and boundless!

Outrageous!

Killing intent!

This sword is very good.

"Swords come!" Chen Zong snorted, and immediately, as soon as his right hand caught the sky, a sword light flew from a distance, and the sword light was extremely sharp, as if there was nothing to stop its sharp edge, nothing was broken, nothing was broken.

Starting with the sword, Chen Zong only felt a slight sinking of his right hand, and a cold breath filled him, shocking his spirit.

This sword has a long, thin body with bright ripples on the blade. It looks very sharp and sharp to the extreme. The spine is concave, which looks like a blood groove. The blade is slender and sharp, and the eyes are staring. Sometimes, there is a feeling of being pierced.

Chen Zong's eyes were bright, his gaze stared slowly, and he swept the sword body slowly. His left hand and finger were like a sword on the sword body. He brushed it gently and felt the amazing Senhan Fengmang. Immediately, his finger tapped slightly, and there was The melodious sound of the sword sounded, sweeping all directions.

"Good sword!" Chen Zong could not help but sigh, very satisfied with this sword.

With a flick of the wrist, a sword flower bloomed in the air. The sword light was bright, like white snow, like ice, exuding an amazing sense of cold, and revealing an amazing sharp edge, it seemed to be able to tear , Throughout everything.

Bringing this sword, Chen Zong left the Red Prison Flame Sword. Although the sword was damaged, but the later ones got it, but they could get the Red Prison Sword Heritage again, turn around and walk to the exit, leave Immediately after the sacred mound, retreat, refine this sword, and feel everything about this sword.