Chapter 6 Attack of the God Realm

"Good sword!"

When Chen Zong flicked his fingers, the blade of the sword trembled slightly as if it was boneless, and the sound of the trembling sword was melodious, startling all directions.

Whether the sword is good or not, Chen Zong can tell a general idea at a glance, and he can know more with a snap of his fingers.

A good sword is not only hard enough so that it will not be easily chipped, but also tough enough so that it will not break due to excessive force.

Chen Zong felt that this sword was connected with his own blood and mind, as if it grew out of his body like the internal organs, as if it had become the sixth internal organ.

Destiny soldier!

Destined soldier!

As for the Zilei Sword, it had already been refined.

From then on, his own sword was only this one, the Divine Weapon of Destiny.

"The sword is born from the heart, the body of the sword has no form, and the separation and reunion are all in the mind." Chen Zong said to himself, the sword finger lightly slid across the sword body, gentle and light, his eyes were gentle, reflecting the sword body, It seems that there is only this sword.

"In this way, I will call you Jixin Wuxiangjian." Chen Zong's soft chant fell, and the sound of the sword was melodiously handed down from generation to generation, as if the sword was cheering.

This sword... should have spirituality.

A ray of divine brilliance immediately flowed across the sword body, like flowing water, endless and endless.

Chen Zong can feel that the power of this sword is better than Zilei Sword, but the most important thing is the potential, which is unmatched by Zilei Sword.

Chen Zong was very excited when he got the Jixin Wuxiangjian for the first time, like a child getting a beloved toy.

After groping, Chen Zong knew that this Jixin Wuxiang Sword can be roughly divided into two forms.

One form is the real sword form, which is the form currently held in the hand.

Another form is the sword light form.

"Wan Jian... Transformation!" Chen Zong let go of the hand holding the sword, and in an instant, the Jixin Wuxiang Sword burst into incomparably dazzling brilliance, like fireworks exploding, turning into sword lights, each sword light There are as many as 10,000 strands of hair thickness.

Ten thousand sword lights were densely suspended around Chen Zong's body.

As soon as the thought moved, the 10,000 sword lights danced around his body, displaying different sword moves, as if 10,000 people were holding swords and practicing swords at the same time.

Of course, although Chen Zong can multitask with one mind, he still can't do it with one mind. It's just because of the particularity of the Destiny of Destiny Weapon Jixin Wuxiang Sword, it is not difficult to control it.

This feeling is really incomparably mysterious.

Kendo field!

In an instant, the sword field spread out, covering a radius of ten meters, and ten thousand sword lights converged within ten meters, as if blending with the field of kendo, a feeling of controlling everything spontaneously arose.

Sword light surrounds the field of kendo, and Chen Zong can feel that this kendo field mixed with thousands of sword lights will have amazing defensive capabilities.

"Perhaps, I can develop a tyrannical and profound defensive sword move." Chen Zong couldn't help but think secretly.

With Chen Zong's current accumulation and state, creating his own sword moves is a trivial matter, and it is easy. The problem is that it is not so easy to create a sword move that is completely suitable for him and is very satisfactory.

"Before that, we must first break through the cultivation base." Chen Zong secretly said, recently, there is a bad feeling, as if a crisis is about to strike.

Chen Zong estimated that there is a 70% to 80% chance that the Han Yemen's powerhouses in the spiritual realm will come to the door.

With my current strength, I am afraid that I am still not an opponent.

Break through first.

When you have the strength to reach the gods, you can compete with it.

During this period of time, Chen Zong read and digested part of the memory of Sword Master Dongting, and he felt that he was about to find a solution, perhaps in the past few days.

Three days later, Chen Zong finally found a solution.

"Although this method is extremely dangerous, it doesn't feel like a catastrophe." Chen Zong secretly said.

Wealth and wealth are sought in insurance, and if you want to gain more, of course you have to bear some risks.

Chen Zong felt that such a risk was within his tolerance range, and he could fight it.

This is the case with the road of cultivation. If you only seek stability every time, then maybe there will be no risks or accidents, but this is the only way to go. It will be difficult to upgrade to a higher level in the future.

Chen Zong's temperament is one of seeking progress while maintaining stability. When there is a better opportunity, as long as there is hope, he must grasp it.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong was about to make a breakthrough in this valley.

Immediately, the vague sense of crisis became stronger, and a tyrannical and astonishing aura descended overwhelmingly.

The sky in the distance was instantly rendered black by an inexplicable force, spreading rapidly like the nightfall.

Night falls!

A burst of chill came along with the night, covering the entire valley directly.

A trace of tyrannical aura filled the valley.

Chen Zong was generally suppressed.

Immediately, a figure also emerged from the night, it was an old man in black robes, with dark eyes and deep eyes, standing in the air with his hands behind his back, as if he had merged with the night.

The old man stared at Chen Zong, his deep and dark eyes rolled, as if he wanted to see Chen Zong thoroughly.

Chen Zong didn't move, he carefully felt the breath of the other party, and compared it with the memory of the sword master of Dongting.

Sure enough, the old man's level of cultivation was the Daoist Realm, which was the first level of the Divine Ability Realm.

Dao Control Realm is Rank Nine, and I feel that the old man's cultivation level should not exceed Rank Three. Of course, it is also possible that the other party restrained his own aura fluctuations and did not show them all, so Chen Zong couldn't perceive them clearly.

After all, Chen Zong is Chen Zong, Dongting Swordmaster is Dongting Swordmaster, has the memory of Dongting Swordmaster, but does not have the realm of Dongting Swordmaster.

"Which sect are you a disciple of?" The old man said, his voice was a bit cold, like the cold wind blowing in the dark night.

"Scattered cultivator." Chen Zong said calmly, with a smile on his face, deep in his heart, there was a trembling feeling, very exciting, the stimulation made the heart speed up, and the blood was like a torrent about to burst a bank.

A trace of fighting spirit condensed from the deepest part of his heart.

The old man was slightly taken aback, he was in the state of supernatural powers, and his perception was very keen, so he naturally felt the trace of fighting spirit condensed on Chen Zong's body.

A demigod level.

That's right, he could tell that this child was at the level of a demigod. Facing his psychic state, his first reaction was not to beg for mercy, nor to run away, but to raise his fighting spirit.

What arrogance!

"Okay, you kill me for three nights at Hanyemen, and I will give you two choices." A cold light flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed old man: "The first choice is to kill for your life, and the second choice is to worship me as your teacher and swear allegiance to me." I am cold night door."

The old man's calculation was very good. It is obvious that this son is extremely talented. If he swears allegiance to Han Yemen, it is estimated that Han Yemen will have another one in the supernatural state in a short time.

Moreover, if you worship yourself as a teacher, you will definitely get some benefits, that is a kind of luck in the dark.

Maybe take yourself a step further.

Thinking about it, I feel very beautiful and very excited. In this way, maybe Han Yemen can become a middle-level star-level power or even a high-level power in the future.

"I choose the third option." Chen Zong smiled slightly, clenched the Jixin Wuxiang Sword, and swung it out.

The sword light instantly tore through the sky, killing him. Chen Zong didn't try it. With his sub-god-level strength, he was not enough to test a supernatural realm.

Therefore, this sword directly exploded with ten successes.

With the increase of the Jixin Wuxiang Sword, the power of ten successes has increased by more than ten percent, which is even more astonishing.

"Small tricks." The old man was slightly stunned, never expecting that the other party would dare to take the initiative to attack him, and then he smiled coldly, showing contempt on his face.

No matter how powerful a demigod level is, it is also a demigod level, and the gap between it and the supernatural realm is immeasurable.

Stretch out your hand, tap it lightly, and a pitch-black finger shot out through the air, and it just smashed the sword light in an instant.

This is just an understatement of the old man's finger, and the power used is not even one-tenth of his own.

gap!

This is where the gap lies.

Chen Zong's heart trembled more and more.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong broke out with all his strength.

The power of the primordial body of the sword in the beginning!

The third level of the ultimate breaking secret method!

Refining the heart with one sword!

The sword with all its strength, under the continuous increase, its power is more than double that of the sword just now.

"Oh, it's powerful." The old man's eyes lit up slightly, and Chen Zong's sword surprised him.

It's unbelievable that a demigod can unleash such a powerful sword.

Thinking back to when I was at the demigod level, I was far from such a person.

Moreover, if one's cultivation base is only at the Dao Control Realm, facing such a sword, one may have to show real strength to be able to deal with it.

Once again, he pointed out that the power was a bit stronger. After defeating the sword light, it seemed to penetrate the void and directly charged towards Chen Zong.

Under that finger force, a straight crack appeared in the void, which immediately made Chen Zong's hair stand on end.

Without hesitation, Chen Zong released the domain of kendo, and the Jixin Wuxiang sword also disintegrated in an instant, turning into thousands of sword lights and surrounding his body, layer upon layer to resist.

Shredded!

The sword lights were shattered under the black finger force, but finally blocked the black finger force.

"That's right, it can block my double-strength blow." The old man was secretly surprised. He was at the Dao Control Realm three times. The power of the demigod level is many times stronger.

That being the case, let's try it with three successes.

The old man's purpose was not to kill Chen Zong, but to subdue him for his own use.

In an instant, Chen Zong rolled up a sword light, bursting out with extreme speed, and fled away directly.

Chen Zong already knew that he was no match for the opponent just now, and it would be of no benefit to continue fighting.

"Don't even think about escaping." The old man suddenly became angry, his beard burst into anger, the night was rolling, and the terrifying momentum descended, he wanted to suppress Chen Zong.

Immediately, he spread his five fingers, and black light filled the space, turning into a huge black palm, as if falling from the sky, grabbing at Chen Zong like overwhelming.

Chen Zong's expression changed, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and in the next breath, a spaceship appeared.