Chapter 6 Ten Thousand Swords Contend
Inside the Holy Soldier's Tomb, the evil spirit was overwhelming, turning into a black vortex, and madness swept in from all directions.
If it wasn't for the fear of being discovered of his hidden methods, Chen Zong would have released Shura's avatar and let it be absorbed, the speed would only be faster.
Entering the third stage of the Holy Realm!
In the end, the cultivation of Shura's avatar came to a halt. This is the limit that can be achieved at present. Of course, it is not impossible to continue to break through, it will only cause the foundation to become unstable.
Although the cultivation base cannot continue to improve, it can continue to absorb the evil spirit here, refine it and store it for future breakthroughs.
With the passage of time, most of the evil spirits in the holy soldier's tomb were absorbed, and Chen Zong felt that the light here seemed a little brighter, and it was not so oppressive.
Next, you can focus on finding the right holy soldier wholeheartedly.
Immediately, Chen Zong's eyes lit up, and he saw a large forest of swords in front of him.
It was a sword forest formed by many swords inserted into the ground. At a glance, there were about tens of thousands of swords, and each sword was filled with an astonishing sharpness.
Chen Zong stepped into the sword forest, as if he was surrounded by ten thousand swords. Standing in it, he felt the sharp cutting of countless sharp edges, as if they wanted to pierce his body.
The masters of these swords had killed many void demons during their lifetime. These swords were stained with the blood of countless void demons, breeding countless murderous intentions. Under the impact, they seemed to cut Chen Zong into pieces.
Chen Zong's eyes flashed sharply, and suddenly, an astonishing sharpness burst out of his body, shocking the world.
Heart Sword Daoyi!
Even if it's just one turn, as a high-level heart sword, it also has amazing power.
For a moment, it seemed as if he could feel the aura fluctuation of the heart and sword, and the swords in the sword forest made sword sounds, trembling and echoing endlessly.
The Heart Sword Dao Intent is a high-level Dao Intent, the sharpness of which is astonishing, and it will naturally arouse the resonance of the sword.
Chen Zong felt it carefully, and felt that those swords resonated most strongly with his own swordsmanship, so as to choose the most suitable sword for him.
Close your eyes and feel carefully, every sword is trembling, but the tremors can be strong or weak.
But the strength of the tremor has nothing to do with the strength of the sword itself.
Some sword auras are astonishing and terrifying, while some sword auras are more ordinary.
Chen Zong excluded them one by one.
And Shura's avatar is in the sea of consciousness, consolidating the cultivation base that has advanced by leaps and bounds, and after it is completely consolidated, it will continue to absorb evil spirits and break through.
In the end, only the three-mouthed long sword resonated most strongly with the mind of the sword, and it was up to Chen Zong to choose.
One is a thin sword, the blade is very thin, as thin as a little finger, this kind of sword can only stab, it does not conform to Chen Zong's way of swordsmanship.
A sword, the width of the sword is two and a half fingers wide, three feet eight long, the sword body is as red as hell, it seems that there are countless flaming magma flowing, and the heat is overwhelming.
The last sword is the heavy sword.
Chen Zong has body training, logically speaking, he should choose the epee, but at this moment, Chen Zong hesitated.
Because, from the point of view of the heart's sword and the perception of the original heart, the second sword is the strongest, stronger than the other two.
Although it was only a slight difference, it also showed that the second sword was the most suitable sword for him.
Chen Zong couldn't help thinking.
Immediately, Chen Zong showed a wry smile, secretly thinking that he couldn't understand, and didn't think clearly.
For yourself, you should give priority to your own mind, and everything else is secondary.
What's more, under the mind, the severity is free.
Without any hesitation in his heart, Chen Zong stretched out his hand and grabbed the red long sword directly.
With the sword in hand, the screams startled the world, and a fiery edge gushed out, as if a volcano erupted and hell came down.
At the same time, a wave of indistinct thoughts also spread to Chen Zong's divine sea.
The so-called Divine Sea refers to the metamorphosis of the Consciousness Sea, carrying divine thoughts, so it is called the Divine Sea.
"Red Hell Flowing Flame Sword, a fifth-grade holy weapon." Chen Zong said to himself.
That message was exactly what the sword itself sent to Chen Zong.
The holy vessel already has a stronger spirituality,
Although there is no wisdom, some basic abilities have been mastered.
Since it was forged, whatever name it has been given is imprinted in it.
A fifth-rank holy weapon, moreover, is not just a common fifth-rank holy weapon, but an elite fifth-rank holy weapon, whose power is comparable to that of a genius-level fifth-level saint-level expert.
"Based on my current cultivation, a fifth-grade holy weapon is just right." Chen Zong secretly said.
The higher the level of the sacred artifact, the more powerful it is, but if one's own cultivation level is insufficient, it will be difficult to control.
Appropriateness is the most important thing.
Once the Holy Weapon is in hand, the next step is naturally to go back and refine it and master it thoroughly, so that it can fit itself and truly display its power and strength.
leave.
Chen Zong left the Tomb of the Holy Soldiers and appeared outside.
"Chen Zong, how is it? Can you choose a satisfactory holy soldier?" Min Ze asked immediately.
Chen Zong nodded.
Next, under the leadership of Min Ze, Chen Zong went to a small independent camp.
The Xuantian Legion is a cultivator legion, which is different from the legions of ordinary kingdoms.
In the legions of ordinary countries, most of the sergeants live in collective tents, but it is not suitable for cultivators because they need to practice.
As for cultivation, it is best not to be disturbed.
Therefore, collective tents are not suitable, only independent tents are suitable. Of course, independent tents are just an environment, and they are relatively ordinary.
The advantage is that you will not be disturbed by the outside world, and you can practice well.
Of course, there are also training rooms in the barracks, so that they will not be disturbed by the outside world.
Chen Zong has a month to practice well.
In addition, you should also make a choice, which of the three divisions of the Shenxuan Army you want to join.
war department!
Yube!
Kill the Ministry!
What Shen Xuanjun said was very simple, and Chen Zong didn't understand enough, so he didn't make a direct choice, but after asking Min Ze, Chen Zong knew how to choose.
The war department is the main battle, forming an army, and fighting the void demon head-on.
The Ministry of defense and assistance.
But in fact, all three departments can fight against and kill the void demons. It doesn't mean that the people in the war department are stronger than the people in the imperial department.
The difference is only in the formation.
What the war department practiced was a frontal combat formation, while what the imperial department practiced was a defensive formation, and what the killing department practiced was a purely aggressive formation.
Different from the war department and the imperial department, there are fewer people in the killing department, and each one is more elite. In other words, you can enter the killing department if you don't want to apply for the killing department.
Similarly, those who kill the Ministry are also more free.
free!
It was exactly what Chen Zong valued.
Of course, this kind of freedom is relatively free. After all, when joining the army, one must abide by the relevant military regulations, but compared to other armies, the killing department is the most free.
After Chen Zong knew about it, he naturally didn't hesitate and made a choice directly to join the killing department.
However, if Chen Zong chooses the war department or the imperial department, then he can join directly, but if he kills the department, he needs to pass the assessment. The assessment is superimposed with the task of entering the army one month later, which is more targeted.
However, everything has to wait for one month, and this month is the month of Chen Zong's intensive cultivation.
Refining the fifth-grade sacred weapon, the Chiheol Flowing Flame Sword.
This sword had a strong reaction to the mind of the sword, so the refining process was very smooth, but in just one day, the Red Hell Flowing Flame Sword was completely refined by Chen Zong, and it was completely compatible with Chen Zong.
Immediately, one set of pictures after another poured into Chen Zong's mind like a stream of light, which was extremely clear.
The chaotic sky is covered with countless gray and black smoke, billowing and undulating, just like the surging waves of a great river, endlessly, just looking at it makes Chen Zong feel shocked for no reason, from the bottom of his heart.
The land is vast, with countless cracks all over it, dry and gray, like ruins, filled with an indescribable ash atmosphere.
This is the battlefield!
In front, there was a monster rushing towards him, and Chen Zong could recognize that it was a void demon.
On the ruin-like land, a crimson figure stood still, as if he was the only one in the whole world, except for the void demon.
The red light was blazing, as transparent and bright as the lava of Hell, and the whole person seemed to be turned into a ball of flames burning, wanting to burn the world.
Through the raging fire, Chen Zong could see the red robe, red eyebrows and red hair on his body. His long hair fluttered like a raging fire.
His eyes burst into a blazing red light, and the sword in his hand was raised, and he slashed out with a sword.
boom!
The red light is like a flame erupting in an instant, turning into a long river, like a volcanic eruption, and the magma is bombarded out like a torrent.
Where the flame magma passed, the dry and cracked ground became more and more dry and scorched black, as if it had been crazily ravaged by the raging fire, directly hitting the void demon.
The figure of the void demon was hit by the flame magma in an instant, and let out a violent roar.
But in an instant, the resisting force of the void demon was defeated and killed in an extremely violent manner, and turned into a scorched black corpse, thrown into the air, torn apart.
Chen Zong couldn't help being startled, the sword was so violent, it seemed to give up everything, completely violent, extremely violent.
When the screen changed, it was under that battlefield again, and it was that person again, still holding that long sword, Chen Zong recognized that it was the fifth-grade sacred weapon, the Chiheol Liuyan Sword.
This person held the sword and swung it out again. This sword was not the violent sword before, but a red sword light, a highly condensed red sword light, which was extremely fast and shot through the sky like an aurora. kill out.
Almost at the moment of swinging the sword, the red sword light pierced the oncoming void demon from the beginning to the end.
quick!
Extremely fast!
Fast through everything!
The screen changed again, it was still that person, it was still that sword, it was still that battlefield, and there were still void demons killing them.
Third screen!
The third sword!
With a sword swung, a large group of flames surged and hit the void demon directly. In an instant, as if adding fuel to the fire, the flames blazed on the void demon's body. The terrifyingly high temperature seemed to kill the void demon's surroundings. The void burned into a vacuum.
However, in less than three breaths, the powerful void demon was reduced to ashes under the raging fire, and the ashes flew into smoke.
Then, the screen shattered and everything fell into darkness.
As if for a moment, and as if for a long time, Chen Zong came to his senses and withdrew his gaze from staring at the Yanliu Sword of the Red Prison.
In his mind, the three pictures just now appeared again, and Chen Zong also had a feeling that if he wanted to, he could "see" those three pictures again. nt
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