Sword God
The 2267th chapter of the ancient era sword repair (1)
The feeling of tearing, smashing, crushing bones and raising ash, it was an indescribable pain.
spread!
Swept!
Chen Zong was dreaming, dreaming that he was being tossed and shattered again and again and again and again in the dream, as if he would sink forever.
I didn't know how many nightmares I circulated, and I suddenly woke up.
When he woke up, Chen Zong felt all over his body, and it really seemed to be torn.
Fortunately, the body is still there, and it hasn't really been torn apart, except that the injury is very serious, and it was forcibly torn by the terrible force. Chen Zong couldn't help but show a bitter smile.
There are almost no intact places all over the body, broken inside and out, broken organs, broken bones, muscle membranes are torn and blood is dripping.
Fortunately, Chen Zong's physical training was not low, and his vitality was amazing, so he didn't die directly.
The powerful world god body is healing itself, but the speed is a bit slow, indicating that this time the injury is very serious.
"Senior Demon Heart." Chen Zong called inwardly.
"I restore my strength first." Demon Heart's voice was a little weak, and it seemed that he got away from the blow of that super-order netherman this time, consuming too much power.
After a while, the injury recovered slightly, and Chen Zong reluctantly took out the panacea to take it to speed up the recovery of the injury.
This time, the Heart Demon did not come out to make trouble, but it was still suppressed by the power of the Senior Demon Heart. Otherwise, he would have taken advantage of this opportunity to occupy his Yuanshen and body.
The demon is also very helpless, who knows that the god's power is so strong, he really suppressed himself, and he hasn't recovered from his own strength, he can't get rid of the suppression, he can only miss this opportunity very heartbroken .
I wanted to curse people, but I was suppressed, and the voice couldn't be heard.
Now, the self-consciousness has regained consciousness, and the great opportunity is lost.
Hate, the devil is hate, hate the devil to grind his teeth, if it were not for him to intervene, how could I be so free, sooner or later I will compromise with myself.
At that time, a good life will begin.
Now, I can only think about it.
The power consumed by Moxin this time is very alarming, almost overdrawn, and is slowly recovering, and Chen Zong's injury and strength are slowly recovering with the cooperation of the Elixir.
The powerful world god body has amazing self-healing ability. Even if the body is seriously injured, it will slowly adjust and recover.
After a period of time, Chen Zong's injury recovered for most of the time, and it did not affect the basic actions. However, Chen Zong did not leave, but returned to the injury while looking at the surroundings more carefully.
Observe the environment!
There was a trace of gray mist in the air, and an amazing cold meaning. From that cold breath, in addition to feeling cold, Chen Zong also felt a familiar...taste, or fluctuation.
Sharp!
It was a sharp and sharp breath wave, and that was a sword breath wave.
Although the sword is also sharp, the sharpness of the sword is different from the sharpness of the sword, and most people cannot distinguish it. However, Jianxiu can perceive it, not to mention the amazing sword repair of Chen Zong.
This sharp breath of sword made Chen Zong's eyes slightly shining.
The injury recovered faster and faster, and finally recovered completely, and his strength was completely recovered.
Chen Zong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, really fortunately, this time, he almost explained Xiaoming here.
The super-dark man, equivalent to the master-level strongman, is really terrible, but just a hit, let yourself be exhausted, and even the demon seniors with Daozun level combat power are overdrawn, and they are even more Almost died.
Nine lives!
Taking a deep breath, the cold breath penetrated into the nasal cavity and poured into the body, so that Chen Zong shook his body slightly and his mind became clearer.
After replacing a broken sword robe, Chen Zong's eyes condensed his divine light, looked around, and then chose a direction to move forward. That was the direction in which the sharp breath was stronger.
Here, it should still be within the ancient ruins, but where it is located, Chen Zong is not clear. The breath here and the traces around it give Chen Zong a feeling of inaccessibility.
It's like a place that has not yet been found and developed.
The ancient ruins of the Ming Dynasty are very large, but they are left over from the Middle Ages, and in the Middle Ages, meditation is a very important vein and very popular.
The ancient ruins are the kingdom of meditation.
Today, countless practitioners of the ancient era have entered countless times, but they have not fully explored the ruins of the ancient world. Some places are very dangerous, and they will die even if they are a little careless. Fall.
Chen Zong was not sure whether this place was the first entrant or the few entrants, but what was certain was that even if other people had entered here before, there would certainly be very few.
Such a place means danger and opportunity.
It is unclear whether it is still outside or not. If it is still there, it is death.
It was possible to escape before, because the super-dark ghost did not deliberately aim at himself, and once again, it would really die.
Since you can't leave for the time being, and you can't stay there, explore it, hoping to find opportunities that are useful to you.
Chen Zong can clearly feel that the cold and squalor here is much stronger than the places he has been to before, and the erosion intensity is naturally much stronger.
If you change to other cultivators, you won’t be able to stay here for a long time, even if you’re a supernatural creature, or you will be eroded and polluted, but Chen Zong won’t.
A large number of cold, cold and overbearing brutal and overbearing moments, when they contacted Chen Zong, they continuously penetrated into Chen Zong's body, trying to pollute Chen Zong. All of his qi is absorbed and turned into his own nutrients.
In this way, no matter how strong the Qi is, it can't really pollute Chen Zong. This point, even the master level, can't be compared with Chen Zong, unless it is a meditator or something who can truly resist the erosion of the Qi Qi.
Chen Zong slowly moved forward in a single-minded mood, and even spread out the world, covering a thousand square meters. Once there was any danger, he could immediately sense it and respond quickly.
Compared with the field of Kendo, the world is more suitable for repression.
In case of danger, the power of the world can be urged to exert repressive power, and you can get more reaction time for yourself.
Going forward, the mist became stronger and stronger, and Chen Zong could feel the sharp breath diffused in the air, which was becoming stronger and stronger. It seemed to be turned into an invisible sword gas, and he continued to cut, as if to be The body of Chen Zong was cut to pieces.
But the power of these invisible sword qi is still not strong enough for Chen Zong to break Chen Zong's defense and hurt Chen Zong.
Walking around, Chen Zong suddenly changed his face, and quickly stepped back, with a look of uncertainty.
Take another step forward, and then take a step back, and try again and again.
"The world domain was suppressed." When he stepped forward, Chen Zong looked dignified. He only felt that the world domain he circulated was suppressed and could not be used. Trying to release the kendo domain also failed. I felt that all the power in my body was suppressed.
The power of practicing Qi and repairing the body and the power of refining the body.
When retreating, all the repressed forces became active again.
This step is like heaven.
And there is another point, one step difference, in addition to all the power of its own will be suppressed, the sword energy in the air is also getting stronger and more powerful.
"This is the realm of Kendo." The voice of Demon Heart sounded, his realm was higher than that of Chen Zong, and his knowledge was not comparable to that of Chen Zong now. When Chen Zong was not quite sure, Demon Heart already felt it.
Kendo field!
At that step, it was me who stepped into the realm of kendo, and this realm of kendo was so strong that it suppressed all its own strength.
So, what a tyrannical field of kendo, even with such awe-inspiring power, in front of him, it seems that he has lost all his resistance.
Suddenly Chen Zong thought of another point. Since there are such amazing areas of kendo suppressing all his strength, doesn't it mean that there is a sword repair and a powerful sword repair here.
Then, stepping into the realm of Kendo is equivalent to stepping into the territory of the other party, and life and death are under the control of others.
Chen Zong did not panic, but calmed down more and more, because, Chen Zong thought a little, he went in and out so many times repeatedly, but there was no danger.
Perhaps, the master of the kendo realm is not malicious?
Or is it another reason?
"Senior, what do you see?" After Chen Zong's observation, it was still a little unclear. It was limited by the relationship between the realm, but Senior Realm's realm was higher than himself. Perhaps, what can you see.
"Well, the sword repair in the field of kendo may have fallen." Moxin groaned, but the tone was not 100% sure.
"Fall." Chen Zongwen suddenly froze. After the fall, he could still emit the field of kendo. What means?
Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong decided to break into it, perhaps, this would be a very good chance.
Raised his legs and stepped into the field of kendo again. Sure enough, his strength was suppressed again, and all he could use was ordinary power, nothing more.
Even the power of Senior Demon Heart was also suppressed and could not be borrowed.
"I don't know how big this kendo field is?" An idea came up, and Chen Zong stepped forward step by step. The invisible sword gas in the air became more and more amazing, and the cutting came, so that Chen Zong began to feel the thorn. It hurts, it really seems to be cut and torn.
Suddenly, a touch of subtle sword light broke into the sky and flew from a distance. The speed was extremely fast. There was an amazing edge and mystery that penetrated everything, as if to pierce Chen Zong directly.
Chen Zong responded extremely quickly and dodged immediately.
Even though Xiuwei was suppressed, Chen Zong still possessed a decent fighting ability with his superb swordsmanship.
Under a sword, the sword's qi was immediately cut and directly broken.