Sword God
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In the cell, a hundred sword lights were suspended around Chen Zong, and Chen Zong also held a sword in his hand.
One bit of the top chaotic holy sword and one hundred pieces of holy sword.
As far as Chen Zong's financial resources are concerned, it is not difficult to refine a hundred sacrificial swords, and they are all the same holy swords, which is more suitable for the hundred swordsmanship he has mastered.
Chen Zong can refine holy weapon-level swords, but he cannot refine chaotic holy weapons. The level of casting swords is far from enough.
Under the control of a single mind, a hundred swords were completely controlled, as if they were mastered by a hundred Chen Zong. The thought moved, and the hundred swords were immediately arranged, just like an orderly march of elite soldiers. , Instantly breaking through the sky and pushing away.
Its sword speed is not very fast, but there is a sense of solemnity, as if everything is locked in front, unavoidable to resist.
Variety!
Under the control of Chen Zong, a hundred sword lights constantly make changes, just like the changes of the military formation, the time is the square formation, the time is the crescent formation, and the time is the dragon formation. Change has its subtleties.
One hundred sword lights spread out again, each exhibiting a single-heart sword technique.
The one-hearted sword technique performed by each sword light is very powerful, not inferior to that of Chen Zong itself, but the consumption of Hengyuan's mental strength is very amazing, and the recovery speed can not keep up with the consumption speed, even if Chen Zong is as much as possible. It is useless to grasp the rhythm.
Well, it's a hundred-fold consumption speed, unless the consumption speed of Hundred Yuan's mental power can be increased by a hundred-fold.
Immediately, a hundred sword lights condensed into ten, each of which exuded a terrible breath of fluctuations. Immediately afterwards, Chen Zong's expression was extremely dignified, and between his eyes, the ten brightening sword lights Close to each other and merge with each other.
In the end, a hundred sword lights were unified, and the sword light was three meters long, with a slap width, and the light emitted was as bright as the blazing sun, shining on all directions to dispel all darkness, and the earth-shaking sword was lingering and stirring.
Chen Zong's expression is slightly white, and the fifth weight of Hundred Swordsmanship is Hundred Swords to Oneness. This trick Chen Zong has mastered, and it is easier to master earlier than Hundred Sword Divine King. The power contained in this sword light is called Chen Zong It was secretly terrified.
When the idea moved, the sword light suddenly broke into the air, and its speed was more than twice as fast as the final sword of the full-hearted sword with his own mind.
Hitting the wall, the wall seemed to tremble slightly, making a dull sound, and immediately, the sword light shattered away, and Chen Zong immediately saw a sword mark and a clear sword mark appear on the wall.
"Good!" Chen Zong couldn't help being secretly shocked. The power of this sword was at least double that of the 33rd sword of one-heart swordsmanship.
If this sword is used to mobilize the trick, the power will rise even further, and it is stronger than holding the mind sky sword to display it.
"If the hundred swords were replaced with chaotic holy weapons..." Chen Zong thought, and a smile appeared.
The power of Chaos Holy Artifact is not comparable to that of Holy Artifact, it is completely a gap between the two levels. When all one hundred swords are replaced with Chaos Holy Artifacts, the power of hundred swordsmanship will increase a lot.
If all one hundred swords are replaced with top chaos holy items, then their power will further increase.
I can’t think about it, I can’t think about it, don’t say what the top chaos holy weapon, even a hundred chaos holy weapons, Chen Zong may not be able to make up, even if it can be made up, I don’t know how much to pay.
A long sword of chaotic holy artifact, at least worth hundreds of thousands of chaotic god crystals, that is all the common family of an ordinary true sanctuary, not even possessed.
A hundred chaos holy swords, that is tens of millions of chaos god crystals, and it is best to be the same chaos holy weapon, it is better to cast your own hundred swordsmanship.
Don't dare to think about it, or find a way to leave the prison area first.
A hundred swords returned, and Chen Zong was included in the storage artifact. Hunyuan's mental strength began to recover quickly. Chen Zong took out the fragment and studied it carefully.
Since the hardening of the core area failed, Chen Zong has never been there again, and every day is to study debris and enlighten sword, etc., slowly passing by.
This time, Chen Zong continued to enlighten the fragments, and he has further studied the ancient divine language above, and the ancient divine language he mastered has reached a certain height. After enlightening, Chen Zong suddenly discovered something, or suddenly appeared A strange idea.
Refining!
Refine this fragment, refining it like a treasure.
Previously, Chen Zongke did not have this idea, but now, after fully grasping the ancient divine language on this fragment, this idea appears as a reminder.
After the thought changed, and the thought flashed in an instant, Chen Zongdang was about to refine it.
Refining with Hundred Yuan Mind.
Chen Zong discovered that he could not be refined, and Hunyuan's mental power could not penetrate into the fragment.
Unrefinable!
Why are you reminded of refining?
Change to other powers, such as the power of the giant god in the core of the giant god.
Over the years, the power of the giant god in the core of the giant god has been stored in an overflowing state, and Chen Zong has not used the giant god's warfare for many years, and the power of the giant god has not been consumed half.
Now, try it, the power of the giant god is mobilized and appears from the core of the giant god. .
feasible!
Controlling the power of the giant god to slowly penetrate into the fragments, refining the fragments a little bit.
Why can't one's Hundred Yuan's mental power refine the fragments, but the power of the giant god can?
Chen Zong did not understand very well, and speculation may have something to do with the giant cosmic era. After all, he was able to learn the tactics of giant gods at first, because of the relationship between the ancient god language.
When Chen Zong refined all the power of the giant gods stored in the core of the giant god, the debris suddenly shuddered, sending out buzzing sounds, and the county immediately emitted a burst of brilliance, flying directly towards Chen Zong's body .
It was just a moment that the fragments did not enter Chen Zong's body, and that feeling was very wonderful.
It was as if the gate had been opened, the torrent was surging, the rush was endless, and its own power broke through the ban, constantly emerging.
Chen Zong involuntarily showed a touch of joy and excitement.
Entering here, his own power is greatly restricted, only one thousandth, and now after refining the debris, this restriction has been lifted, and a tyrannical cultivation begins to recover.
One percent!
one tenth!
Heyday!
Strong!
A strong feeling permeates Chen Zong's body and mind. With the restoration of his cultivation strength, Chen Zong's body remains unchanged, but he seems to be infinitely high, and it also brings a terrible airflow into a gust Strike away, sweeping everything.
Within the wide cell, it seemed that there was a storm raging and rumbling, and the tough and hard wall was also trembling under this breath of storm. Within the storm, there was a ray of sharp sword gas, sword gas cutting , Leaving scratches on the wall.
recovered!
Chen Zong couldn't help laughing when his strength was completely restored. Since entering the Mysterious Realm, his strength has been restricted, and the restrictions on entering the prison area are even more obvious. He has been in this state for a long time. Chen Zong had a very powerful feeling, as if it could destroy the world.
Fortunately, this is its own power, which has lifted the restrictions, not the sudden surge of power. It is completely in its own grasp. When the thoughts move, the arrogant breath begins to restrain, but it restrains itself into the body in a moment, and returns to the original status.
However, it is different. Chen Zong can be sure that he is different.
When the restriction is lifted and the strength is completely restored, one's own strength is now a thousand times greater than when it was previously restricted.
What is this concept?
"My strength should be sure to fight against the primitive demons who were suppressed and imprisoned by the column of demon gods?" Chen Zong secretly speculated.
The primitive demons are indeed very strong, but, after all, it is not the heyday, and they may not be able to compete with them.
Well, it may be possible to leave the prison area.
Thinking of this, Chen Zong couldn't help but get excited. Finally, is there hope to leave?
Then, go to the core area, try the ability of the original evil god, and make detailed plans. As for whether you can really leave the god prison area, Chen Zong is not counted, but it is always a matter of trying to know.
Thinking of this, Chen Zong immediately opened the door, walked out of the cell, maintained the fastest speed before lifting the restriction, and ran towards the core of the Shen He District. The reason why he did this is that Chen Zong did not intend to be seen by anyone. Come.
It didn't take long for Chen Zong to reach the core of the Shen He District again.
Staring at the core, the darkness of the eighteen pillars of evil spirits, Chen Zong's eyes narrowed slightly, and the congregation's mental strength gathered, as if to penetrate everything.
With his strength fully restored, this gaze immediately called Chen Zong vaguely seeing something.
The darkness did not seem to be so deep, as if there was a ghost in the darkness motionless.
He pointed to the darkness of the sword, and at once, there was a sword gas shot across the sky. It was extremely fast, hitting the darkness instantly, and then into the darkness, directly hitting the phantom.
Chen Zong could clearly feel that after the sword energy broke through the darkness, it was quickly weakened, and was continuously eroded away by the power of the darkness, and finally hit the phantom without causing any harm.
However, this ray of sword gas also angered the phantom in the darkness, and violently rose in an instant. The body that had been condensed into a cluster suddenly rose in a flash, and a series of dark tentacles were ejected, waving wildly in the darkness, filling the whole. It's dark.
Immediately, a tentacle broke the shackles of darkness in an instant and burst into an unparalleled speed towards Chen Zong, but this time, Chen Zong clearly caught the tentacle, his body was still, and his sword was pulled out of the sheath.
Xinyi Tianjian seems to be transformed into an aurora like a jet from the sheath of the sword, slashed and killed in the air.
With one slash, the dark tentacle was immediately slashed and slashed from it.
The sword light was cut across like a remnant moon, and after the tentacle was completely cut, it was cut into the darkness, and cut into the mad shadow in the darkness.