Vol 28 Chapter 32: Sword Emperor Donglai (2)

The cracks are tens of thousands of meters long, tens of meters wide, and five kilometers deep. Each rock is smooth as a mirror, and no grass grows.
In the air, every inch is full of amazing sword-gas fluctuations, as if to tear everything.
Chen Zongmai walked, it seemed to be unsteady, but in fact, the black pupil of the first spectacle was watching Jian Qi's direction and feeling it carefully.
The sword gas fluctuations here are indeed more than ten times the crack of the previous kilometer, but after some enlightenment, Chen Zong feels that his help is not strong, and it is minimal, because of his high level of Kendo. .
After about a moment, Chen Zong flew up again and left the crack.
not enough!
The remaining kendo breath is not enough.
The first heavy hallucination black pupils gaze across, and a ray of sharp breath spreads continuously in one direction, as if it were a source.
Chen Zong's heart moved a little, Tianfeng's no-body method was exerted to the extreme, and the realm of heart was shrouded in kilometers, which could better find the spatial cracks that may occur anytime, anywhere.
Follow the source of Jianqi's emission continuously, the more forward, the more obvious the fluctuation of Jianqi.
The light in the corner of my eyes also glanced at the cracks appearing in the mountain, all seemingly irregular.
Suddenly, Fu Lin's heart was perfect, Chen Zong's figure was a meal, the dim light in his eyes became deeper, staring down.
Cracks, staggered and scattered, hundreds of meters short, tens of thousands of meters long, dense, like scars of Foshan Yue, shocking.
I saw Chen Zong's whole body shake a little, and the slightest sharp edge of the air burst out, Shen Yejian came out of the sheath, but the dark sword light seemed to glide across the dark morning dawn, permeating the ground-breaking charm.
cut!
The blade slammed, the sword light fell off instantly, the dark light tore the void, and killed it with unparalleled power.
At that moment, the dark sword light seemed to collapse and explode, and it turned into a slash of sword energy.
In a hurry, the dark sword lights cut into many cracks in the mountain and seemed to fit in with it.
A sword followed by a sword, and the dark sword energy continued to be cut off. Gradually, a mysterious trajectory permeated.
As if, Chen Zong is recreating the sword of the Kendo Xeon who broke the mountain in ancient times, but there is a gap of ten thousand miles in power.
If several swords are slashed in a row, if Chen Zong has gained something, but he seems to be missing something, it seems to be a core opportunity.
Seems to be gaining, but not feeling anything.
Chen Zong knew that he was not without harvest, but that the harvest had not been directly manifested, but turned into a kind of accumulation and precipitation, thick accumulation of thin hair.
Following the traces of kendo in the void, Chen Zong continued to move forward.
The breath becomes more intense and the trajectory becomes clearer.
Gradually, Chen Zong saw a dark, deep crack.
The crack, like the scar of the earth, traversed, and it seemed that the mountain was divided into two, which called Chen Zong in shock.
That crack was not tens of thousands of meters, but a length of hundreds of thousands of meters and a width of hundreds of meters.
The violent fluctuations of Kendo's breath continue to oscillate from it, sometimes passing by like aurora bursting through the air, sometimes like a storm sweeping the mighty void, sometimes like the raging tides and surging waves, sometimes like the water of the long river and the endless stream.
Immediately, the sword qi seemed to turn into a bird shaking its wings, flying across the sky, and it seemed to turn into a beast, moving its limbs, and beating the earth.
Visions are diverse and mysterious.
When the vision pervaded into the distance, it just dissipated and turned into a ray of sword air drifting away with the wind.
Chen Zong's eyes flickered again and again.
If it is really a great place for enlightenment in Kendo, you can feel countless mysteries before entering it. If you enter it, this mystery will only be stronger and stronger.
In the distance, several swords of light flew past, and the speed was astonishing and sharp, as if the sky sword swept across the sky, not far from Chen Zong, and fell quickly under the cracks like a meteor.
Chen Zong also heard the voice of their conversation, and combined with his own understanding, he inferred a lot of information.
It turned out that this huge crack, called Wanli Sword Mark, is the largest sword mark in Wanli Mountain, also known as the main sword mark. It is said that it is a large name called Wanli Sword Master in ancient times. The Sacred Realm is chopped out with one sword.
The record of the Xuanyuan Realm on the Upper Yuan Realm is relatively limited. After all, it is not the original realm plus a long history. Chen Zong did not deliberately consult the classics because it is only to pass through the Upper Yuan Realm. Chen Zong didn't know much about the Upper Yuan Realm, and was very one-sided.
Wanlishan belongs to the Upper Yuan Realm. As a practitioner of the Upper Yuan Realm, you should know more about it.
The reason why Wanchashan is called Wanchashan is not only what Chen Zong learned. There are thousands of tens of thousands of cracks in the mountain named after it. More importantly, in ancient times, there was a sacred sword in the great sanctuary. The Blade Sword Master once sniped the army of void demons here, killed countless void demons, and killed a god-level strongman of the void demons here.
However, in order to kill that god-level void demon, the Swordmaster of Wancai is the spirit who burned his body, and then sent the Xeon sword to kill it, leaving a huge crack of hundreds of thousands of meters long.
Since then, the Rift Swordmaster has also fallen.
This 10,000-sword is cut by the sword of the most powerful peak issued by the 10,000-sword sage of ancient times, burning a body of blood and soul, and has its astonishing will on it. Exist, immortal.
At all times, there are kendo masters from the upper realm coming from a distance to enter the rift scar, to visit this amazing miracle left over from ancient times, and also to understand the shard sword master The imprint of the sword of a lifetime and the will of Kendo testify to itself.
Many kendo masters often have gains, and they have made further progress in kendo, and their reputation is well-known.
If you want to meet some Kendo powerhouses, you can also come here.
Chen Zong moved and began to fall.
The endless sword energy seemed to turn into a storm, a roar and a hurricane, as if to tear Chen Zong.
These mighty powers, the fivefold strength of the ordinary entry into the sanctuary, will be extremely difficult to resist, and at least the six strengths of the ordinary entry into the sanctuary will be able to completely resist it.
This kind of sword gas alone is enough to block those below the middle of the sacred realm, making it difficult for them to step in. Only if there is some defense secret, can they resist the attack of sword gas.
The sword gas turned into a storm, and it seemed to be intertwined with thunder and fire. Although it was overwhelming, it was nothing to Chen Zong.
Whether it ’s the Qiqi limit for the Seventh Limit of the Sacred Realm or the refining practice for the mid-eighth of the Mixed Heaven Realm, Chen Zong can easily resist it.
Countless sword gas storms hit Chen Zong, as if to break Chen Zong's body and tear it, but they were broken apart.
Fall!
Constantly falling!
The power of the Sword Qi Storm has also continued to increase. The ordinary six-entry into the sanctuary, with full force, will also be very reluctant. Only the strong in the late stage of the sanctuary can calmly respond.
Ten thousand meters!
This traverse Wancha Mountain is like a huge crack that divides Wancha Mountain into several hundreds of thousands of meters, which is 10,000 meters deep.
You have to know that when a sword is cut off and a mountain is split, the power will continue to be consumed as it goes down, and the cracks caused will be slower and smaller. Eventually, when the power is exhausted, it will fail to collapse.
Three kilometers and ten thousand meters seem to be two or three times apart, but the required power is more than a hundred times, even a gap of hundreds of times, or a gap of more than a thousand times.
At a depth of 10,000 meters, it feels like it is deep into the ground. When two feet step on the ground, Chen Zong can feel hard and cold.
Extremely hard and very scary, Chen Zong tried a little lame, and found that the hardness of the ground was comparable to a holy product.
In other words, ordinary shots in the early days of the Holy Land are difficult to cause any damage to it.
As for the level of transcendental realm, it will be directly killed by the shock of force. Of course, transcendental realm cannot enter this place at all. Without a powerful defense secret, it is impossible to enter this place even in the early stage of entering the realm.
Its icy coldness is left over from ancient times.
After all, the Swordmaster of Wancai devoted his life to one sword, and beheaded a god-level void demon. The breath of the god-level void demon was also imprinted and left in this place, spreading out, making it cold and cold everywhere.
Chen Zong saw that there were figures walking forward, some of them were faster and some were slower. It seemed that they were constantly striding forward against the blizzard-like sword air storm. UU Reading Book www. uukanshu.com
Chen Zong also stepped forward and quickly stepped forward.
Step by step, carefully feel the breath change of the hard ground.
Frigid!
Cold!
Fengrui!
All kinds of breaths are intertwined. With careful feeling, Chen Zong feels that the sharp and cold breath seems to be constantly colliding and tearing.
It's as if the battle between the Kendo Xeon Ten Thousand Sword Sword Saints and the Void Demon God-level strong continued in ancient times. It has continued from ancient times to the present, and it will continue endlessly. I do n’t know where it will continue. Year and month.
Perhaps endlessly.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong walked for several kilometers, but still couldn't see the end.
There seems to be no end to this crack.
Of course, there is no end, but it is far away. Chen Zong also keenly captures that the more forward, the sharper and colder the atmosphere, the more intense it is, but the changes of thousands of kilometers are very small. The perception is extremely sharp and difficult to find.
Chen Zong also found that he was moving forward one by one with a look of solitude, his eyes glowing with sternness, and he looked like a pilgrimage.
For many swordsmen, the Sword Mark is indeed a kendo shrine.
Therefore, when they came to enlighten, they were no different from pilgrimage.
Even the most unscrupulous people who come here will be affected by their breath and become solemn.
Of course, the stronger the mind, the less impact it will have.
But here is the place where the Sword Sage of Ten Thousand Swords slayed the god-like Nether Demon and saved countless souls in danger. Those who came here would have a touch of admiration inside.
Gradually, Chen Zong's extremely sharp eyes, seeing a trace of outline, seemed to be the end.