Chaotic Sword God

The first thousand three hundred and fifty-four chapters, flying with the sword

Jian Chen had only obtained a total of dozens of Purple Spirit Bamboos in the Xuanhuang Xiaotian Realm. One Purple Spirit Bamboo could only extract one juice, and now he could only extract dozens of drops from the Purple Spirit Bamboo in his hand. The juice, the amount can be described as very scarce.

Jian Chen cherishes these Ziji Spirit Bamboos very much. If it weren't for the fact that the separation of the Ziqing Sword Spirit and his Primordial Spirit had had a great impact on him, and now he had to maintain the combat power of the heyday, he would not be willing to do so. In this way, these extremely precious Purple Spirit Bamboos are easily wasted.

A Ziji Lingzhu was refined into a purple liquid by Jian Chen using the method taught by the Ziqing Jianling, emitting a faint purple glow, with mysterious power fluctuating in it. Strange energy.

Jian Chen dripped this drop of purple extremity bamboo juice on his forehead. As soon as the purple liquid touched his skin, it immediately melted into it, turning into a clear spirit that nourished Jian Chen's primordial spirit.

This drop of juice extracted from the Purple Spirit Bamboo has a very powerful effect. Being nourished by it, Jian Chen's incomparably weak Primordial Spirit is recovering at an unbelievable speed. This refreshing feeling is transmitted from the depths of his soul. Come, it's so wonderful that Jian Chen couldn't help but want to come out.

Jian Chen sat cross-legged on the ground and slowly closed his eyes, enjoying the wonderful feeling brought about by the ascension of his primordial spirit. Solid, more powerful.

After half a day, the effect of Ziji Lingzhu slowly subsided, and Jian Chen's Primordial Spirit recovered by half. Even though he had not recovered to his peak, Jian Chen felt that his Primordial Spirit had become stronger than before. strong.

If his previous primordial spirit was a fist-sized lump of mud, then his current primordial spirit is a stone the size of an egg. Although it is different in size, it is even harder.

Jian Chen's heart was full of joy. Originally, he thought that restoring his primordial spirit would require at least the number of Ziji Lingzhu, but he did not expect that only one of them would restore half of his primordial spirit. He was pleasantly surprised by such a powerful effect.

Jian Chen did not hesitate, and immediately began to extract the second drop of the purple extremity bamboo juice.

A day later, Jian Chen's Primordial Spirit finally returned to its peak state. Just two drops of the juice of the Purple Spirit Bamboo made his Primordial Spirit several times stronger than before, and the Divine Sense spread out, and it was able to cover Fang Yuan two. Hundreds of thousands of miles, this was an unimaginable scene before.

Because, every 10,000 miles in the range covered by divine consciousness has extremely high requirements for the power of the primordial spirit.

"My current Primordial Spirit strength should have reached the peak of the Holy Emperor, or even surpassed the realm of the Holy Emperor." Jian Chen muttered to himself, full of joy.

Now, his purple and green double swords have been successfully refined. Not only can he use kendo more freely, but he can also learn many powerful sword techniques. In addition, his primordial spirit has become so powerful. Looking at the world, in addition to In the source realm, who else is his opponent.

"Master, although you have refined the Ziqing Shuangjian now, but the Ziqing Shuangjian has not yet become the magic weapon of the master's life. Continue to comprehend the swordsmanship, and at the same time increase the power of the Ziqing Shuangjian again, but this process will take a while, and it will take the master's mind to blend with the Ziqing Shuangjian to refine the magic weapon. , now let's teach the most basic sword techniques to hit..."

The Ziqing Shuangjian was successfully refined, and Jianchen really embarked on the road of kendo cultivation. Next, Ziying and Qingsuo taught Jianchen various sword techniques like a teacher, on the road of kendo cultivation. Guiding Jian Chen in the right direction would be much faster than Jian Chen's groping alone, and he could avoid many detours.

Although Ziying and Qingsuo are only sword spirits, they have existed for too long, and they know a lot of things, especially in kendo. If you don't understand, Ziying Qingsuo can solve it.

"The way of swordsmanship is broad and profound, and it takes a long time to comprehend it. I'm only just getting started, barely stepping into the realm of Jianyuan, and then there are several realms of Sword Spirit, Sword Immortal, Jian Xuan, and Sword God. There is only a long way to go." Jian Chen let out a sigh, and now, he seemed to see a whole new world in front of him.

Suddenly, Jian Chen squeezed the seal in his hand, and the Ziying sword suddenly made a crisp sword chant and flew into the sky from behind him. In an instant, it turned into an immortal sword that was ten meters long and half a meter wide. The purple light shrouded the sword body hazy.

Jian Chen jumped and jumped onto the enlarged Ziying Sword. With the change of the seal in his hand, the Ziying Sword instantly turned into a purple lightning flash and flew away at an extremely fast speed. It disappeared at the end of the sky in a short time, and this speed was many times faster than Jian Chen's speed of casting a thousand phantoms.

Flying Yujian is one of several sword techniques that Ziying taught Jian Chen. It is the most basic ability of a sword cultivator, and Jian Chen mastered it in a very short period of time.

The Ziying Sword seems to have turned into a streamer, and it seems to have turned into a purple lightning that shuttles in the sea. The speed is so fast that even the Holy Emperor can't catch it. Temperament, like a real sword fairy coming to the world, he stared at the blurry scene around him for a while, and he was amazed. The scene of rapid reversal around Qing can only be observed with divine sense.

"Having mastered Yujian flying, my speed is not much slower than the gate of space." Jian Chen secretly said that the gate of space can span time and space, and travel through hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of kilometers in one step. , but he felt that at the speed of Yu Jian's flight, it would not take too long to cross such a long distance.

In less than an hour, Jian Chen came to the Sea God Temple with Yu Jian. He stopped ten miles away from the Sea God Palace and flew in with the Ziqing Shuangjian on his back.

Stepping into the temple, all the way to see Jian Chen saluting with respect, even some of the elders of the Holy Emperor came to greet Jian Chen with a smile on their faces, and they were more polite.

The reputation of the Turtle Clan Emperor has spread throughout the entire sea area. Almost no one knows it, and no one knows it. There has been a storm in the sea area. Now these holy emperors see Jian Chen, and naturally they are polite, even if it is a shrine. In front of Jian Chen, the elder's status was lower.

This is the benefit of strength, honored with fists.

Jian Chen saw the Yati Blue Devil in a magnificent hall. In the quiet and cold hall, only Jian Chen and Yati Blue Devil were here. Today, the Yati Blue Devil has no blue light body protection, and her true face is clear. In front of Jian Chen's eyes, she looks like a goddess, and her demeanor is full of majesty.

"That's the magic weapon you made." The blue devil of Yati stared at the two swords behind Jian Chen with a strange expression.

Jian Chen nodded earnestly, and said, "Yes, my immortal sword has been practiced, and my strength has greatly increased. Even if the temple master of the Jiao Temple and the temple master of the Tianling Temple come at the same time, I can easily kill them under the sword. Lord, His Majesty the Seagod can shape his body now."

Yati Lan smiled, her smile was very beautiful, like a thousand flowers blooming, showing the most beautiful colors in the world, and said: "The two temple masters of Tianling Temple and Jiao Temple are together, and you can easily cut them under the sword. Chen, your two swords are really so powerful, could it be that you have forged a weapon as powerful as His Majesty's divine weapon." The Blue Devil of Yati obviously didn't believe Jian Chen's words, so he easily killed two holy emperors, even she couldn't do it. arrive.

Jian Chen smiled and said, "My two immortal swords may be more powerful than the divine weapons that His Majesty the Sea God used back then."

"Hopefully, as you said, His Majesty can reshape his body smoothly," said the Adi Blue Devil.

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