Chapter 8 Sword Cultivation in the Middle Ages (1)
The feeling of tearing, shattering, and shattering bones was an indescribable and severe pain.
spread!
Sweeping!
Chen Zong was dreaming. He dreamed that he was torn apart by Ling Chi again and again. He kept repeating himself in the dream, as if he would sink forever.
I don’t know how many times I have had nightmares and suddenly woke up.
When he woke up, Chen Zong felt pain everywhere in his body, as if he had been torn apart.
Fortunately, the body is still there and has not been really torn into pieces. However, the injury is very serious and it was torn apart by a terrible force. Chen Zong couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
There was almost no intact part of his body. He was damaged inside and out, his organs were damaged, his muscles and bones were broken, his muscles and membranes were torn, and he was dripping with blood.
Fortunately, Chen Zong's physical training was not low, and his vitality was astonishingly strong, so he did not die directly.
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 in his heart.
"I'll restore my strength first." Mo Xin's voice was a little weak. It seemed that escaping from the super-level underworld man's attack consumed too much of his strength.
After a while, the injury recovered slightly. Chen Zong managed to take out the elixir and take it to speed up the recovery of the injury.
This time, the inner demon did not come out to cause trouble. Presumably, it was suppressed by the power of Senior Demon Xin. Otherwise, he would have taken advantage of this opportunity to come out and occupy his soul and body.
The inner demon is also very helpless. Who knew that the power of the god was so strong that it really suppressed him? However, his own strength has not recovered yet, and he cannot break free from the suppression. He can only miss this opportunity with great heartache.
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I really wanted to curse, but I was suppressed and my voice couldn't get out at all.
Now, the ego consciousness has awakened again, and the great opportunity has been lost.
Hate, the inner demon hates it, and hates that demon heart so much that it gnashes its teeth. If it weren't for his intervention, how could I be so carefree? Sooner or later, I would have to compromise with myself.
At that time, the wonderful life will begin.
Now, I can only think about it.
The power consumed by Demon Heart this time was astonishing, and it was almost completely exhausted. It was slowly recovering. With the help of the elixir, Chen Zong's injuries and strength were also slowly recovering.
The powerful divine body of the world has amazing self-healing capabilities. No matter how serious the injuries on the body are, they will slowly adjust and recover.
After a period of time, Chen Zong's injuries recovered more than half, and it no longer affected his basic actions. However, Chen Zong did not leave. Instead, he looked around more carefully while recovering from his injuries.
Observe the environment!
The air was filled with traces of gray mist, filled with an astonishing sense of coldness. From the coldness, in addition to feeling cold, Chen Zong also felt a familiar... smell, or fluctuation.
Sharp!
It was a sharp breath wave, and it was the breath wave that belonged to the sword.
Although the knife is also sharp, the sharpness of the knife is different from the sharpness of the sword. Most people can't tell the difference. However, a sword cultivator can sense it, not to mention a sword cultivator like Chen Zong with astonishing perception.
This sharp aura belonging to the sword made Chen Zong's eyes light up slightly.
The injury healed faster and faster, and I finally fully recovered, with full strength and complete recovery.
Chen Zong couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was really lucky. This time, he almost lost his life here.
The super-level underworld man, who is equivalent to a master-level strongman, is indeed very terrifying. Just a casual blow has left him exhausted. Even senior Demon Heart, who has Taoist-level combat power, has been overdrawn, and he is even more...
Almost died.
A narrow escape!
Taking a deep breath, the cold breath penetrated into the nasal cavity and poured into the body. Chen Zong's whole body was slightly shaken and his mind became clearer.
After changing out of his tattered sword robe, Chen Zong focused his eyes, looked around, and then chose a direction to move forward. That was the direction where the sharp aura was stronger.
This place should still be within the Minggu ruins, but where it is located, Chen Zong doesn't know. The atmosphere here and the traces around it give Chen Zong a feeling of being inaccessible.
It's like a place that hasn't been discovered yet.
The Minggu ruins are very large and are left over from the Middle Ages. In the Medieval Era, Ming cultivating was a very important lineage and was very popular.
Before the Minggu ruins, it was the country of Mingxiu.
To this day, countless cultivators from the recent ancient era have entered countless times, but they have not yet completely explored the ancient ruins. Some places are very dangerous, and even a master-level expert may die if he is not careful.
Fall.
Chen Zong was not sure whether he was the first person to enter this place or the first person to enter this place, but he was certain that even if others had entered this place before, they must have been very few.
A place like this means danger, but also opportunity.
It is not clear now whether the super-class underworld person is still outside. If he is still there, he will be seeking death if he goes out.
The reason why I was able to escape before was because the super-class underworld man didn't deliberately target me. If he tried again, he would really die.
Since you can't leave for the time being, and you can't just stay still, let's explore and hope to find an opportunity that will be useful to you.
Chen Zong could clearly feel that the cold and cold air here was much stronger than the places he had been to before, and the intensity of the erosion was naturally much stronger.
If it were other cultivators, even those in the supernatural realm 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 cold and cold dark energy was cruel and overbearing. 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 Nether Dragon Flame traveled everywhere on his body, invading his body.
Absorb all the dark energy and turn it into your own nutrients.
In this way, no matter how strong the dark energy is, it cannot truly pollute Chen Zong. In this regard, even the master level cannot compare with Chen Zong, unless he is a practitioner of meditation or has some treasure that can truly resist the erosion of the dark energy.
With one mind and four thoughts, Chen Zong moved forward slowly, spreading out the world realm and covering a thousand-meter radius. Once any danger appeared, he would be able to sense it immediately and react quickly.
Compared to the kendo realm, the world realm is more suitable for suppression.
When danger occurs, activating the power of the world realm to suppress it can buy you more time to react.
As he kept walking forward, the fog became thicker and thicker, and Chen Zong could feel the sharp aura permeating the air getting stronger and stronger. It seemed to turn into invisible sword energy and enveloped the surroundings, constantly cutting, as if to
It was as if Chen Zong's body was cut into pieces.
But the power of these invisible sword energies is still not strong enough for Chen Zong to break through Chen Zong's defense and harm Chen Zong.
As they were walking, Chen Zong's expression suddenly changed and he quickly took a step back with a look of surprise and uncertainty.
Take another step forward, then take a step back, and try this several times.
"The world domain has been suppressed." When he took a step forward, Chen Zong looked solemn. He only felt that the world domain he radiated outside had been suppressed and could not be used. He tried to release the kendo domain, but it also failed. Even Chen Zong returned
I felt that all the power in my body was suppressed.
The power of Qi training and body training.
When retreating, all the suppressed forces became active again.
This step is like a natural chasm.
And there is another point. With just one step, not only will all your own power be suppressed, but the sword energy filling the air will also become stronger and more tyrannical.
"This is the realm of swordsmanship." Mo Xin's voice sounded. His realm was higher than Chen Zong's, and his knowledge was not comparable to Chen Zong's now. Before Chen Zong was sure, Mo Xin had already felt it.
Kendo field!
At that step, he stepped into the realm of swordsmanship, which was so powerful that it suppressed all his own power.
So, what a tyrannical realm of swordsmanship this is, with such power that it seems like I have lost all resistance in front of it.
Chen Zong suddenly thought of another point. Since there is such an astonishing kendo field that suppresses all his power, doesn't it mean that there is a sword cultivator here, a powerful sword cultivator.
Then, stepping into the realm of swordsmanship is equivalent to stepping into the opponent's territory, and life and death are under the control of others.
Chen Zong did not panic, but became more and more calm, because Chen Zong thought of something, he had been in and out several times like this, but there was no danger.
Perhaps, the master of the swordsmanship domain does not have any malicious intentions?
Or is it other reasons?
"Senior, what did you see?" After Chen Zong observed it, he was still a little unclear. That was due to his realm, but Senior Mo Xin's realm was higher than his own, so maybe he could see something.
"Well, this sword cultivator in the field of swordsmanship may have fallen." Mo Xin said in thought, but his tone was not 100% sure.
"Fell." Chen Zong was startled when he heard this. After falling, he could still emit the realm of swordsmanship. What kind of method is this?
Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong decided to give it a try. Perhaps, this would be a very good opportunity.
He raised his legs and stepped into the sword realm again. Sure enough, his strength was suppressed again, and all he could use was ordinary strength, nothing more.
Even the power of Senior Demon Heart has been suppressed and cannot be borrowed.
"I don't know how big this sword field is?" A thought came to mind, and Chen Zong moved forward step by step. The invisible sword energy in the air became more and more powerful and alarming. As it cut, Chen Zong began to feel the sting.
It hurts, as if it is really being cut and torn.
Suddenly, a subtle sword light pierced the air and flew from a distance. It was extremely fast, with an astonishing edge and mystery that penetrated everything, as if it was going to pierce Chen Zong directly.
Chen Zong reacted very quickly, dodged immediately, unsheathed his sword, and slashed out with one strike.
Even though his cultivation power has been suppressed, Chen Zong still possesses considerable combat power with his superb swordsmanship.
With one strike of the sword, the sword energy was immediately struck and shattered.