"As expected of a powerful being who instantly killed Fang Hui and Iron Bucket. Now I can securely hold the Eternal Level Sword."
"Well, it depends on what grade of sword he gets."
At the same time, inside the sword tomb.
As soon as the tenth day passed, Chen Shuo clearly felt that the surrounding atmosphere had changed, and the sword energy was obviously stronger. Although the range of the blood evil's aura remained unchanged, the sword energy still could not penetrate Chen Shuo.
However, Chen Shuo clearly felt that this breath was not automatically contracted by the blood evil, but was compressed by the sword energy that filled the sky. Although the result was the same, the nature was greatly different.
One is active and the other is passive. The difference can be imagined. Chen Shuo's face also became slightly heavy. Under the protection of the bloody sword, he waited for work all the way and walked with ease.
But he knew that what came next was the highlight! After a pause, Chen Shuo took a deep breath and continued to walk forward unswervingly.
Outside the temple.
"It's been twelve days. This Eastern Fire is really powerful. I'm afraid it has reached the realm of universe-level swords now."
"That's right, it's really awesome!"
Chen Shuo walked forward step by step, the pressure around him became more and more intense, and the sword energy became more and more severe. The breath of the bloody sword was also compressed inch by inch.
Day fourteen.
The breath of the blood evil has been completely suppressed on the sword, and it cannot help Chen Shuo in the slightest. However, in Chen Shuo's view, these pressures are still not enough. After passing in front of him with the Nirvana Golden Body, these pressures are far from stopping him.
.
But the outside world was plunged into a commotion.
"It's already the fourteenth day. As soon as today is over, another person in history who has obtained the Immortal Sword will appear."
"That's right, in history, those who have obtained the Immortal Sword are all beings with level six fusion or above. This Eastern Fire is really powerful."
Day 15.
The sword energy around him already made Chen Shuo feel a slight tingling sensation on his skin, and in the sword tomb beside the road, a few swords with soaring sword power were shining proudly, as if he was aware of Chen Shuo's gaze and the various things around the sword.
Visions flashed, either dragons soaring, or tigers roaring...
Chen Shuo remembered that the ancient battlefield illustration had said that fairy swords have spirits and choose their masters to survive. As soon as Chen Shuo entered the world of fairy swords, two swords flew towards Chen Shuo. They circled in front of him, obviously waiting for Chen Shuo.
Shining's choice.
Chen Shuo looked at the two swords in front of him. One was dark red, with deep blood grooves on the sword. There was a faint ghost rolling on the sword, as if it wanted to choose people to devour. The other was golden, with blood on the sword.
The dragons were playing, and the roars of dragons were heard, which was extremely strange.
The blood demon next to Chen Shuo actually seemed to have been invaded, and it also made a buzzing sound. The blood color was darker, and it was staring at him. Like a child whose beloved toy had been robbed, he was hostile to the two fairy swords.
Rubbing against Chen Shuo's body.
Chen Shuo also smiled slightly, stroked the Blood Fiend Sword, looked at the two swords in front of him, and said softly, "Sorry, I already have a partner. I am not your master. You should find another master."
As soon as Chen Shuo's words came out, the bloody sword suddenly buzzed with joy, like a child being praised by its parents. The two swords also trembled slightly, circled in the air, and dispersed.
Gently tapping the blood evil spirit, Chen Shuo murmured to himself, "Man, you will always be my companion. Don't worry!"
Chen Shuo's purpose in coming to this sword tomb was not to obtain the legendary legendary sword with earth-shattering power. He came here because of the pressure of this sword tomb, because he discovered that the fusion speed of the Sky-Building Stone in his body progressed particularly rapidly under pressure.
Therefore, Chen Shuo took advantage of the pressure here to quickly fuse the Sky Mending Stone, so that he could fight Leng Yifan in the final competition on the ancient battlefield.
Thinking of Leng Yifan, Chen Shuo's face turned stern, flames burned in the depths of his eyes, and he continued to move forward with the blood evil.
And the blood demon seemed to have sensed his master's fighting spirit, his blood boiled slightly, and he calmed down.
Day 16. Outside the gym.
"Are you mistaken? This is too outrageous. Now it is at least the level of a seventh-grade immortal sword!"
"That's right, the second-ranked person in history is nothing more than that."
"It seems that this person is a dark horse in this ancient battlefield."
"Yes, I want to see how far he can go!"
At the same time, on top of the mountain.
An Zhichen's smile froze as he listened to An Yi's report, "Is the Immortal Sword going to be born again? This time the ancient battlefield is really lively." Then he asked, "The person who entered the Wanjianmen Gym calls himself
Donghuo, and wearing a cloak?"
An clasped his fists and said, "Yes, Master!"
A woman in light yellow clothes next to An Zhichen asked, "Brother, what is the origin of Donghuo? How come I haven't heard of it before?"
An Zhichen smiled and said, "You and that person have fought together, and you still come to ask me?"
The woman was of course An Jinxuan, and she reacted when she heard An Zhichen's words, "Donghuo, Chen Shuo, Donghuo... You mean that Donghuo is Chen Shuo." He stamped his foot, "Okay.
Ah, it’s really unfair that the bad guy can get the fairy sword!"
An Zhichen asked curiously, "Then why is Chen Shuo broken?"
An Jinxuan's face turned slightly red when she thought of how badly she was beaten by the blood demon that day, "He is bad. Not only is he bad, but his sword is also bad!"
Seeing An Jinxuan's face, An Zhichen had a narrow look on his face, "Oh? The 'sword' is also bad?"
An Jinxuan saw An Zhichen's expression and quickly explained, "Brother, where are you thinking? It's not what you think!"
"..."
On the other side, the thunderous thunder Xiangkong and the official of life and death were walking in the wilderness.
Fang Qiang stamped his foot fiercely, "Damn it, this little thief has been here for more than two months and he still hasn't shown up yet!"
Xiang Kong nodded, "This kid is quite vigilant. After killing the barbarian enemy, he disappeared. This ancient battlefield is so huge. If we deliberately hide, it will be really difficult for us to find him."
Fang Qiang asked, "Brother Xiang, what should we do? The young master has ordered us to find that boy before the immortal-level light hidden is opened. What should we do now?"
Xiang Kong sneered, "What can I do? How can I find everyone on the battlefield like this? We can only wait for that kid to show up. We are completely passive!"
"But..."
Just as the two were arguing, a jewel on Na Xiang Kong's waist lit up, and then a shadow appeared in the sky, but it was none other than Leng Yifan!
