Vol 38 Chapter 11: Sword repair in the Middle Ages (4)

This sword has no sword element, no refining power, and no soul power. It is just a common sword stabbed out, but it carries the spirit of spirit inspired by Chen Zong's fierce battle so far.
That is a kind of unbelievable belief that must be neutralized and killed. With just one sword, it is the power of the mind and the power of the body.
At the moment when this sword waved, Chen Zong felt sublimation, which was a spiritual sublimation, as if it broke the spiritual limit.
When he first cultivated, his spiritual will was not outstanding. Gradually, it became an important part, just like a belief.
But with this, mastering the divine knowledge, then mastering the divine thoughts, and condensing the Yuanshen are tantamount to the spiritual transformation and evolution over and over again, just like the evolution and evolution of life, constantly rising to higher levels .
But the spirit has never disappeared, it has always existed.
Today, all high-end power is suppressed by the kendo field. The only thing left is the most fundamental spiritual will.
Jain is also the fundamental strength of a person's birth, not the acquired cultivation.
挥 This sword waved, as if burning, and Chen Zong gave birth to an indescribable enlightenment, but it was too late to think, because it was impossible to think more, and he could only wave this sword.
He devoted all his energy and spirit and waved this sword.
极 The ultimate sword in normal state.
The sword light was killed in an instant, as if traveling through time and space, and one sword came.
A sword that is extremely strong, a sword that is unmatched in power.
I can't stop it!
The figure formed by the condensed sword energy could not stop Chen Zong's best-selling sword at all.
The sword that was cut out in the hands of Xun was immediately crushed, like a broken bamboo, without half the resistance.
The sword is broken!
Dying!
The figure condensed by the sword qi was immediately crushed by Chen Zong's sword and dissipated in an instant, leaving only a majestic and extremely pure infernal elementary sword qi. .
The sword was very powerful. When he entered the body, Chen Zong felt clear and strange, as if something had entered it.
On the verge of death, Chen Zong felt again that an overbearing force seemed to emerge out of thin air, rushing inside the body.
Power, returned.
Disappeared because of the suppression of his kendo area.
This also shows that the power of Kendo is exhausted.
吸收 The absorbed sword spirit's original sword energy immediately merged into Chen Zong's sword element, which made the transformation of sword element in the early stage more obvious.
I was especially the majestic source of sword energy that was absorbed last.
Immediately, Chen Zong stared at the black giant sword in front of him. Now, he should be able to touch the giant sword.
In the Middle Ages, a sword sword dominated the remaining sword.
He stepped forward step by step, Chen Zong approached the black giant sword step by step, and his power moved to the extreme, and the power of the magic heart was completely restored.
Because even the magic heart, I don't know the details of the great sword.
The artifact left over by a master of Kendo must have possessed unpredictable power.
Chen Zong held his breath, focused his attention, focused all his attention, and concentrated his strength on his arm, reaching the palm of his hand, turning back and forth.
抓 Grab it out!
Twenty-five fingers, piercing the sky like a sword,
Carrying an unparalleled astonishing power, I stabbed it directly, approaching the inky hilt studded with sword patterns, the five fingers were bent like eagle claws, as if they could tear everything.
Hold up!
Just moments ago, Chen Zongna condensed the ultimate strength as if the five fingers burning with magical fire were clasped on the black hilt full of magic sword pattern. When Chen Zong's five fingers clasped the black hilt, it was indescribable. The cold power suddenly spread through the five fingers, soaking Chen Zong's palm.
The fierce burning power on the five fingers also seems difficult to resist.
However, Chen Zong did not release his finger, because he did not feel any danger or threat, it was just a reaction of the sword itself.
The five fingers are fastened, the joints are protruding, and the blue tendons on the back of the hand are also raised, and Chen Zong exerts strength.
The power of the deity in the Dacheng world is astonishing and powerful, but Chen Zong finds that the weight of this sword seems to be better than that of Taikoo Mountain. With his powerful power to destroy the mountain and destroy Yue, it is difficult to shake ... Cents.
The striated pattern does not move!
Hold the giant sword, not moving.
Incredible!
The burning of the thirteenth center of gravity immediately increased the strength of Chen Zong. The right arm holding the giant sword swelled in an instant, containing horrible power, as if he could easily break the ground with one punch.
work hard!
The five fingers seemed to crush the hilt, but that was just an illusion.
He didn't move, he still didn't move at all.
Wu Lingwu Supreme!
All the forces burst out and multiplied directly.
However, there is no use. The sword is still inserted on the ground, as if it is connected with this side of the earth, and it cannot be shaken.
The next breath, the sudden change.
Chen Zong only felt a suction, a force of devouring from the hilt of the sword, like a rampant, madly devouring his own strength, Chen Zong was unable to stop it, and his strength was amazing speed, like The flood of the gates poured out.
Even if the magic heart wants to stop it, it can't do it.
宗 Chen Zong's complexion changed so much that his hands seemed to be firmly sucked by the hilt of the sword, and he couldn't break free at all. When he thought he was going to be sucked by an adult, the mighty suction of the giant sword suddenly stopped.
"Yu ... Mingyue trembles the wind ... Three-year-old Xi Jian, practicing sword for twelve years, fifteen-year-old sword battle the world, eighteen-year-old sword invincible ..."
"... I thought Yu was invincible all over the world, clinker, but invincible when in the world, step into the void, knowing that Jiandao has no boundaries ..."
古老 As if the ancient sighs traveled through time and space, and passed through the epoch, from the Middle Ages to the present, they passed into the ears of Chen Zong. In addition to the vicissitudes of voice, there was an indescribable spirit and sharpness.
Vaguely, as the sound continued to sound, Chen Zong seemed to see a figure of a mighty shore, the figure, a black robe, as if standing in the dark void, a huge sword hovering around the whole body, the giant sword was black, Covered with magical sword patterns, it is exactly the black giant sword that released the kendo realm.
"... Yu Xijian created the sword world for 10,000 years, defeated the void, slaughtered all foreign enemies, and stayed in the void for millions of years, but was unable to break through."
"... Well, manpower is inexhaustible, and the catastrophe is endless. After all, the world of swords cannot resist the power of catastrophe. All we can do is to exhaust all our strengths and leave the sabre in this life to survive the catastrophe and continue ..."
"You can see the sabre left by Yu, you can hear the voice of Yu, indicating that Yu Zhi's sword has passed the catastrophe, and you have passed the test, when you can inherit the sword world ..."
Sound
In the end, he became weak.
When the last word came to Chen Zong's ear, Chen Zong suddenly found that the darkness in front of him seemed to become more and more obvious. The figure of a mighty shore standing in the dark void also slowly turned around and lifted up. The arm that seemed to be able to traverse the void, the five fingers were slightly bent, clasping the hilt, and every movement and even its subtleties were clearly visible.
Immediately, I saw that the figure of Wei An shook his sword and waved it, which seemed to be a mundane chop. In an instant, there was endless sword air permeating, like a storm that rolled over all directions.
Vaguely, Chen Zong seemed to hear a grand ancient voice.
Sword World!
Chen Zong was shrouded, as if he saw countless sword spirits, transformed into grassy forests, rivers, and lakes, but only in an instant, everything disappeared, leaving only one of the brightest and most dazzling sword spirits. to.
I can't dodge. Chen Zong finds that he can't dodge at all. The whole person seems to be frozen, whether it's the body, the spirit, or the mind.
I could only watch as the sword qi approached, and then shot into his eyebrow.
Boom!
As the sword gas shot into the eyebrow, Chen Zong felt that his spirit, Yuanshen, and Shenhai seemed to explode, as if transformed into a vast void, and lost all consciousness, everything seemed to evolve on its own.
I don't know how long in the past, Chen Zong's consciousness recovered, and he quickly checked it, and found that he was intact, and could not help secretly relieved.
Soon after, Chen Zong found that his right hand was still held on the hilt of the black giant sword. However, there was no suction, and his palm could easily escape from the hilt.
When Chen Zong's right hand broke away from the hilt of the sword, I saw that the black giant sword trembled slightly, as if issuing a final wailing sound, as if it were a relief call.
Its dark color is becoming bleak, like losing all its strength, and resisting the erosion of years, it will eventually die out and become decayed.
This is indeed the case ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This sword is the sabre dominated by the Middle Ages Moon Moon Breeze Kendo. It accompanies a lifetime and has unpredictable divine power. Although it has fortunately survived the calamity and continues to this day, It can exist in the ancient ruins, and its persistence continues. As time passes, its power will gradually pass away until it completely disappears.
The arrival of Chen Zong was a coincidence, but it also shortened the power of its existence and accelerated the passage of its power, especially in the end, after the inheritance of the sword world of the Moon Moon, it exhausted the last point of the sword .
I lost the support of that little strength. This sword seemed to have gone through the erosion of all ages at once, and could no longer resist the slightest, and quickly became gray.
The sound of rattling sounded, and a crack appeared on the smashed sword of the giant sword. The second sound sounded, and the second crack appeared.
The cracks continued to appear one after another, and eventually, all the swords were covered, densely packed into one piece.
Broken!
After the giant sword was broken, carrying the kendo heritage of the Middle Ages, it continued as if it had completed its mission.
I looked at the broken sword and Chen Zongxi was fascinated.
The manpower is poor and the calamity is endless!
Suddenly, this sentence sounded in my ear again, as if the Kendo master of the Middle Ages murmured in front of himself, which made Chen Zong's heart a little heavy.
He practiced wholeheartedly, chasing that peak, invincible to the world, but in the end, what if he defeated all the powerful enemies?
After all, it is not enough to meet the calamity.
First set a small goal, such as 1 second Remember: Book reader home mobile version Reading URL: