Clang, clang, clang, clang…
This is a world of swords. There are countless swords on the ground and countless swords floating in the sky. The swords are big and small, small like daggers, big like mountains, like giant dragons, and the temperament of swords is also different. , Some are cold, some are arrogant, some are domineering, some are rebellious, and some are low-key and not showy.
These swords are all from Ye Chen’s collection, ranging from low-grade swords to imperial-level swords, and the number is in units of 100,000.
Sitting cross-legged with countless swords, Ye Chen closed his eyes, and his body naturally exuded a fierce sword energy.
Gradually, the sword qi cooperated with Ye Chen’s breathing, expanding and contracting, as if there was a spirit.
“I have an immortal sword soul, and my soul has immortality. If I let my body also have immortality and temper it into a sword body, the future limit of this sword body is enough to match the nine-turn golden body, or even surpass it. “
A sword body does not mean that it is accomplished, but before creating it, there must be a concept, whether the limit of the sword body is far enough, and whether there is a possibility of success xìng.
Hoo!
Suck!
Hoo!
Suck!
The sound of Ye Chen’s breathing was not loud, but the movement caused by it was not small. With Ye Chen as the center, a cháo tidal wave spread out. As the cháo tidal power swept away, countless swords trembled in the sky and the ground. It seemed that something was about to break the sword.
“I cast myself with immortality, Congee!”
Opening both eyes, the sword light shone four times, Ye Chen’s eyes were unprecedentedly sharp.
Almost as soon as Ye Chen opened his eyes, countless sword shadows were thrown at Ye Chen from all directions. These sword shadows were not real entities, but the splendor of countless swords around them, just like the spirit of ordinary savage. God, like the supreme soul of martial arts, the beauty of the sword is extremely important. If a sword is damaged, it can be repaired, but if the beauty is damaged, it is difficult to repair. If all the beauty is lost, then the sword will be damaged. It will be a pile of scrap metal.
As the spirit of the sword entered the body, the surface of Ye Chen’s skin bloomed with an icy cold light, like a hundred tempered steel, and when the spirit of all the swords entered the body, Ye Chen involuntarily floated up, a handle The shadow of the giant sword enveloped Ye Chen, and at the same time, Ye Chen’s breath reached the extreme, containing the charm of piercing the sky and severing time and space.
Om!
One, two, three!
Three simple sword patterns flashed across Ye Chen’s body and disappeared into his body.
Lightly landed on the ground, Ye Chen said to himself: “It’s amazing, it’s obviously a sword body created by me, but it developed beyond my conjecture. It was born with sword patterns.”
“Three sword patterns, it should be the third layer of the immortal sword body!”
This sword body created by Ye Chen is called the Immortal Sword Body. Originally, Ye Chen was still pondering how to divide the Immortal Sword Body into realms. He never thought that the Immortal Sword Body was born with sword patterns, which saved a lot of trouble.
As for why the immortal sword body absorbs the essence of the sword, the main reason is that Ye Chen is not the supreme body refiner, his body is not strong enough, and enough sword spirit can make him have enough endurance, otherwise the immortal sword body will have no effect at all. The method continues to develop, and if you want to have both, you cannot do it without any means.
The **** in the right hand were raised, and Ye Chen pointed a sword on his arm. Clang, sparks splashed all over, Ye Chen’s arm was like gold and iron, extremely hard, but then Ye Chen exerted a little force, and his arm was still drawn out. A trace of blood flowed.
You need to eat one bite at a time. Ye Chen is already very satisfied with the defensive effect of the third layer of the Immortal Sword Body, and the third layer can’t be comparable to the seventh and eighth rounds of the Nine Turns Golden Body!
……
Rìzi passed by day by day, and a year later, Ye Chen reluctantly took the immortal sword body to the third-level peak realm.
“It’s too difficult, I never imagined that creating a body-refining martial art by yourself would be much more difficult than creating your own supreme martial art. That’s right, as long as you have a high level of enlightenment, it is not difficult to create a supreme martial art, but creating your own body-refining practice is not difficult. In martial arts, one must have enough knowledge, and understanding xìng alone is not enough.”
“Do you want to enter the cave?”
Ye Chen frowned.
“Forget it, I haven’t fully understood the black smoke from the outside world, so don’t worry.”
Ye Chen intends to ponder more.
Just like that, another three years have passed.
In the past three years, Ye Chen’s immortal sword body has improved to a higher level, reaching the peak of the fourth level.
Ten years later, the Immortal Sword has reached the fifth floor.
The immortal sword body of the fifth layer has been able to resist the attack of the fifth-level supreme war puppet.
The immortal sword body is very high, the first layer can resist the attack of the first-level supreme war puppet, the second layer is hard against the second-level supreme war puppet, …, the fifth layer is hard against the fifth-level supreme war puppet, basically One layer corresponds to a level of supreme battle puppet. Of course, whether it is a nine-turn golden body or an immortal sword body, the premise of hard resistance to attack must be wearing the supreme armor. After the offset of the supreme armor, it can be hard to resist, relying on physical resistance alone, Still very difficult.
“Looks like I’m going to the cave!”
The immortal sword body has reached the fifth floor, and it is difficult to move an inch. Ye Chen knows that this is the barrier of knowledge and perception. It is very simple to break the barrier of perception and perception, that is, to gain more knowledge.
Here, Ye Chen finished patrolling the caves on both sides of Heifengjian and flew towards the end of Heifengjian.
Soon, Ye Chen came to the end of the Black Wind Stream.
There is a black vortex here, endless black smoke gushing out from the vortex, the information is very confusing, Ye Chen studied it a little, his mind swelled, the amount of information is too much, it is like sending countless people The knowledge was mixed together, and it was stirred vigorously, and it was impossible to study it if you wanted to study it.
After hesitating for a while, Ye Chen’s figure flashed and swept into the black vortex.
As if from the light to the dark, Ye Chen felt that he had come to another world, another universe. This is not pitch-dark, with a dim world, and he cannot feel the existence of the laws of heaven, and some are empty and silent. , the dead silence makes people panic.
After walking forward for a long time, Ye Chen came to a dim valley. There were not many caves in the valley, and black smoke like wolf smoke was gushing out of these caves.
“What a strong smoke!”
Ye Chen’s eyes narrowed. The black smoke was more than ten times thicker than the black smoke outside~IndoMTL.com~ and some were even a hundred times thicker, like a long black dragon, tumbling.
The principle of proximity, Ye Chen began to study the black smoke of the cave closest to him.
There is a lot of information in the black smoke, but unfortunately, there are many faults in it. It is estimated that the existence of the sealed cave in the cave has been dead for too long, and even the information has begun to be erased. Even so, the legendary supreme remains. How terrifying the information is, the life of each legendary supreme is a legendary history, and it can’t be finished in a hundred years.
One!
Two!
……
Ye Chen is only interested in information about body refinement and martial arts, and ignores other options. It’s just that this information is too confusing, and Ye Chen has absorbed a lot of useless information more or less. A voice told something in Ye Chen’s heart.
“Almost!”
Ye Chen is always awake, he doesn’t want to become a lunatic like Kuangzun. (To be continued.)