Chapter 8 Sword Cultivation in the Middle Ages (1)

The feeling of being torn, shattered, and crushed, it is an indescribable pain.

spread!

Sweep!

Chen Zong was dreaming, dreaming that he was being torn apart again and again, repeated in the dream, as if he was about to perish forever.

I don't know how many times the nightmare has been repeated, and I suddenly woke up.

When he woke up, Chen Zong felt pain all over his body, as if he had been torn apart.

Fortunately, the body is still there, not really torn apart, but the injury is very serious, forcibly torn by a terrible force, Chen Zong couldn't help showing a wry smile.

From top to bottom, there is almost no intact place. It is broken inside and out, viscera are damaged, muscles and bones are broken, muscle membranes are torn, and blood is dripping.

Fortunately, Chen Zong's body training is not low, and his vitality is amazingly strong, so he didn't die directly just now.

The powerful world god body is healing itself, but the speed is a bit slow, indicating that the injury this time is very serious.

"Senior Demon Heart." Chen Zong called out in his heart.

"I'll restore my strength first." Mo Xin's voice was a little weak, as if he had consumed too much power to get away from the blow of the super-level underworld man this time.

After a while, the injury recovered a little, Chen Zong tried his best to take out the elixir to speed up the recovery of the injury.

This time, the heart demon didn't come out to make trouble. Presumably, he was suppressed by the power of senior Mo Xin, otherwise, he would have taken this opportunity to come out and occupy his soul and body.

The inner demon is also very helpless, who knows that the power of the god is so strong, it really suppressed himself, and his own strength has not yet recovered, so he can't break free from the suppression, so he can only miss this opportunity with great heartache .

I really wanted to curse, but was suppressed again, and my voice couldn't get out at all.

Now, the id consciousness has awakened again, and the great opportunity has been lost.

Hate, the heart demon is hatred, hate the demon heart so much that I gnash my teeth with hatred, if it weren't for his intervention, how could I be so carefree, sooner or later I would have to compromise with myself.

When the time comes, the good life will begin.

Now, I can only think about it.

The power consumed by Moxin this time is astonishing, almost overdrawn, and it is slowly recovering, and with the cooperation of the pill, Chen Zong is also slowly recovering from his injuries and strength.

The powerful world god body has amazing self-healing ability, no matter how serious the injury on the body is, it will slowly adjust and recover.

After a period of time, most of Chen Zong's injuries recovered, and his basic actions were no longer affected. However, Chen Zong did not leave, but looked around more carefully while recovering from his injuries.

Observe the environment!

There were traces of gray mist in the air, filled with an astonishing sense of coldness. From the coldness, Chen Zong felt a familiar... taste, or fluctuation, in addition to feeling cold.

sharp!

It was a kind of sharp breath fluctuation, which belonged to the sword's breath fluctuation.

Although the knife is also sharp, the sharpness of the knife is different from the sharpness of the sword, and ordinary people cannot distinguish it. However, sword repairers can perceive it, let alone a sword repairer like Chen Zong with amazing perception.

This sharp breath belonging to the sword made Chen Zong's eyes light up slightly.

The injury recovered faster and faster, and finally fully recovered, with all his strength, he also recovered completely.

Chen Zongbu

Jin breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, really fortunately, this time, he almost gave his life here.

The super-level underworld man, equivalent to a master-level powerhouse, is really terrifying, just a casual blow, and makes himself exhausted, even the senior Demon Heart with Dao Zun-level combat power is overdrawn, and himself, even more Almost died.

Narrow escape!

Taking a deep breath, the cold breath penetrated into the nasal cavity and poured into the body, making Chen Zong slightly shaken, and his mind became clearer.

After changing out of his tattered sword robe, Chen Zong's eyes gathered divine light, looked around, and then chose a direction to move forward, which was the direction with stronger sharpness.

Here, it should still be within the ancient ruins of the Ming Dynasty, but Chen Zong didn't know where it was located. The breath here and the traces around gave Chen Zong a feeling of being inaccessible.

It's like a place that hasn't been found and developed yet.

The ancient ruins of the Ming Dynasty are very large, and they are left over from the Middle Ages, and in the Middle Ages, meditation was a very important line and was very popular.

Before the ancient ruins of the Ming Dynasty, it was the kingdom of meditation.

To this day, countless cultivators from the ancient era have entered countless times, but they have not yet fully explored the ruins of Minggu. Some places are very dangerous, and they will die if they are a little careless. fall.

Chen Zong was not sure whether he was the first entrant or the few entrants in this place, but what he was sure of was that even if other people entered here before, there must be very few.

Such a place means both danger and opportunity.

Now it is not clear whether the super-level ghost is still outside, if he is still there, going out is courting death.

It was possible to escape before because the super-level underworld man did not deliberately target him. If he does it again, he will really die.

Since I can't leave for the time being, and I can't just stay here, let's explore, hoping to find an opportunity that is useful to me.

Chen Zong could clearly feel that the cold and gloomy air here was much stronger than the places he had been to before, and the erosion was naturally much stronger.

For other cultivators, even the supernatural powers would not be able to stay here for a long time, otherwise they would be eroded and polluted, but Chen Zong would not.

A large amount of yin, cold and tyrannical qi was cruel and domineering. The moment it came into contact with Chen Zong, it continuously penetrated into Chen Zong's body in an attempt to pollute Chen Zong. The black star dragon flames swam through every part of his body and invaded his body. Absorb all the ghost energy and turn it into his own nourishment.

In this way, no matter how strong the dark energy is, it can't really pollute Chen Zong in the slightest. In this regard, even the master class can't compare with Chen Zong, unless it is a cultivator of meditation or a treasure that can truly resist the erosion of the dark energy.

With one mind and four minds, Chen Zong moved forward slowly, and even spread the world domain, covering a radius of a kilometer. Once there was any danger, he could immediately sense it and react quickly.

Compared with the kendo domain, the world domain is more suitable for suppression.

In the event of danger, urging the power of the world domain to suppress it can buy yourself more reaction time.

As he kept walking forward, the fog became thicker and thicker, and Chen Zong could feel the sharp aura in the air, which was also getting stronger and stronger, as if it had turned into an invisible sword aura, covering the surroundings, cutting continuously, as if to It was like cutting Chen Zong's body to pieces.

But the power of these invisible sword qi is still not strong enough for Chen Zong, not enough to break through Chen Zong's defense and hurt Chen Zong.

As he was walking, Chen Zong's complexion suddenly changed, and he quickly took a step back, his expression uncertain.

Take another step forward, then take a step back, and repeat this several times.

"The world domain has been suppressed." When he took a step forward, Chen Zong looked dignified. He only felt that the world domain that he radiated was suppressed and could not be used. He tried to release the sword domain, but it also failed. I felt that all the power in my body was suppressed.

The power of Qi training and the power of body training.

When retreating, all suppressed forces appeared active again.

This step is like a moat.

And there is another point, just one step away, in addition to suppressing all his own strength, the sword energy in the air will also become stronger and more tyrannical.

"This is the field of swordsmanship." Mo Xin's voice sounded. His realm is higher than Chen Zong's, and his knowledge is not comparable to Chen Zong's now. When Chen Zong was not very sure, Mo Xin had already felt it.

Kendo field!

At that step, it was he who stepped into the domain of swordsmanship, and this domain of swordsmanship was unmatched, suppressing all his strength.

Then, what kind of tyrannical field of swordsmanship is this, with such supernatural power, in front of it, I seem to have lost all resistance.

Chen Zong suddenly thought of another point, since there is such an astonishing kendo domain that suppresses all his powers, doesn't it mean that there is a sword cultivator here, a powerful sword cultivator.

Then, stepping into the field of kendo by oneself is equivalent to stepping into the territory of the opponent, and life and death are under the control of others.

Chen Zong didn't panic, but became more calm and calm, because Chen Zong thought of something, he went in and out several times like this, but there was no danger.

Perhaps, the master of the field of kendo has no malicious intentions?

Or is it another reason?

"Senior, what did you see?" After Chen Zong observed it for a while, he was still a little unclear. It was limited by his realm, but Senior Moxin's realm was higher than his own. Perhaps, he could see something.

"Well, the sword cultivator in the field of kendo may have fallen." Mo Xin pondered, but his tone was not 100% sure.

"Fallen." Chen Zong was stunned when he heard the words. After falling, he can still emit the field of swordsmanship. What kind of method is this?

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong decided to make a breakthrough. Perhaps, this would be a very good opportunity.

He raised his legs and stepped into the field of kendo again. As expected, his strength was suppressed again, and all he could use was ordinary strength, that's all.

Even the power of senior Moxin has been suppressed and cannot be borrowed.

"I don't know how big this kendo field is?" A thought popped up, and Chen Zong moved forward step by step. The invisible sword energy in the air became more and more fierce and amazing, and it cut, making Chen Zong feel the pain. It hurts, as if it is really about to be cut and torn.

Suddenly, a subtle sword light pierced the air and flew from a distance, extremely fast, with an astonishing sharpness and mystery that pierced through everything, as if it wanted to pierce Chen Zong directly.

Chen Zong reacted very quickly, dodged immediately, drew his long sword out of its sheath, and slashed out with one blow.

Even though his cultivation power has been suppressed, Chen Zong still possesses impressive combat power with his superb swordsmanship.

With a single strike, the sword energy was instantly shattered and shattered.

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