Throne of All Realms

"Buzz!"

A tyrannical force oscillated and fell, as if in a fully enclosed room, the ceiling suddenly dropped, that pressure could burst a mountain violently, and it was smashed to pieces!

Pfft, Luo Chen was hit head-on by this force, he felt his head explode, the pressure in his head increased suddenly, and a bunch of blood arrows spurted out.

The sword soul also seemed to be taken aback, and shot backwards with a whoosh, hovering in mid-air.

"Luo Chen, what's wrong with you?" Yuan Ling exclaimed.

Luo Chen closed his eyes and focused his attention, the inner strength circulated, and he swallowed three third-level natural spirit veins in a row, and only then did he drive out the uncomfortable feeling.

He let out a long breath, opened his eyes slightly, a trace of exhaustion flashed inside, and said with a wry smile: "It's nothing, but the power of the sword soul is too strong, I still can't bear it."

Looking at the sword soul in the sky, Luo Chen could also sense a clear sense of regret from it.

This Slaughter Sword Soul itself is not very complete, and after countless years of consumption, its strength is already extremely weak.

Given its situation, if a powerful sword master uses his own sword intent to nourish it, it is possible to restore the demeanor of the heyday.

Although Luo Chen's current swordsmanship is not strong, his last words are enough to prove that he has touched the threshold of swordsmanship.Even, compared with some strong swordsmen who can't achieve great sword intent, they have to go further——

There is more than one kind of sword soul. According to different thoughts, there are several types of sword souls!Many people don't understand this point, so they never get in.

The Slaughter Sword Soul took a fancy to Luo Chen, so he wanted to possess him!

It's a pity that Luo Chen's own strength is still too weak, even with the full cooperation of the Slaughtering Sword Soul, it is still not enough.It's like using a thin porcelain bowl to hold a mountain of fine steel. If it is under a little pressure, it will collapse suddenly and it is difficult to hold on.

"Buzz!"

The Slaughtering Sword Soul glanced at Luo Chen again, and then an invisible force was cast, pushing Luo Chen out.

Thirteen floors outside.

"Oh, it's a pity." Yuan Lingling said with a sigh of relief. He has a wide range of knowledge, and after thinking about it afterwards, he naturally understood the reason for the previous scene.

He said in relief: "Anyway, you have also received the blessing of the power of the sword soul. Now you can't match the half-step star realm with just the lack of sword intent and the state of body skills. It is also a very good harvest. It can't be too much of a pity—”

Suddenly, his voice stopped!

In the line of sight, Luo Chen had a strange expression. He slowly stretched out his right palm, as if in a dreamy tone: "It seems that it is not absolutely missed."

"Chuck! Chuck!"

Wisps of silver-white sword energy floated out of his palm, and the faint sword energy continued to shrink and condense, finally forming a small sword about an inch long.

The sword body is smooth, but it exudes bursts of breath like smoke and mist, and there is an extremely sharp killing atmosphere between the layers.

Its shape is exactly that of the Slaughtering Sword Soul!

"This is--"

Yuan Ling was taken aback, and looked at this scene in confusion.

Luo Chen gently twirled the small sword with his fingertips, and the meaning of the sword in the sea of ​​consciousness trembled slightly.After a long while, he breathed a long sigh of relief: "This is a clone of the sword soul, but I have never been able to inherit his power. However, if I am strong enough, I can mobilize the attack power of the sword soul through this clone." .”

Although the words were vague, Yuan Ling still understood, and he couldn't help but excitedly said: "As long as you can master this sword soul, doesn't it mean that you can walk sideways in the Zhongzhou domain?"

"It's easier said than done."

Luo Chen smiled helplessly: "I have roughly felt it. If I want to summon this clone, my own sword intent must at least reach the state of being unable to achieve great success! When I reach this level, I am afraid that it will be impossible to rely on my own strength alone." You have the qualifications to compete with the star realm."

Yuan Ling was silent, and he also knew very well how difficult it is for the power of thought to advance.This time, if it wasn't for Luo Chen's chance, it would be extremely difficult to make the sword intent reach Zhongcheng.

He said: "Forget it, it's an extra gain after all, and this is also a good surprise."

Luo Chen nodded.

……

Outside, at the entrance of the Millennium Boat.

"Xiao Mister has been in for so long, can it be?" Duren Fengyun was in a hurry.

Baili Invincible is also frowning deeply. After experiencing this series of events, he has already thrown away his prejudice against Duren Fengyun.Especially after learning about Luo Chen's terrifying appeal, he was even more frightened. Fortunately, he didn't cause any harm to that boy...

In other words, fortunately, I don't have the ability to injure it.Otherwise, Baili Invincible would not dare to imagine the terrible consequences.

"Auspicious person and heavenly aspect, auspicious person and heavenly aspect." Baili Wudi didn't know whether he was comforting himself or alone.

suddenly!

Boom, a flash of light flashed on the surface of the thousand-year-old boat, and the vortex that existed at the entrance dissipated soundlessly, and even the entire boat body slowly disappeared.

"The soul of the sword is moving, and it will be scattered for a thousand years!"

Suddenly, Duren Fengyun opened his eyes sharply, revealing uncontrollable fear.

Baili Wudi also looked miserable. This verse was passed down from the ancestor of Kaige, and it was about the sword soul hidden in the thousand-year-old boat.

If it is really disturbed, then the Millennium Boat will dissipate and cease to exist from then on!

In fact, after so many years, no one in Baixiao Pavilion was able to break into the boat to obtain the inheritance of the sword intent, so Duren Fengyun and the two of them were not too sorry for the disappearance of the Millennium Boat.

What they were really worried about was Luo Chen!

If the young man in the black robe died in Baixiao Pavilion, Duren Fengyun couldn't imagine what kind of thunder storm Baixiao Pavilion would face next——

Those angry Nianxiu would never be stingy about completely erasing Baixiao Pavilion!

"Guardian Li, hurry up and transfer the elite disciples in this pavilion, it's too late... I'm afraid it will be too late." Duren Fengyun said bitterly.

Baili Wudi also said: "Guardian Li, I rely on you for my Baili branch."

He took another look at his beloved son 'Baili Jingtian' who had just been carried over and was still in a coma, and closed his eyes in pain: "Let Jingtian live this life peacefully."

Duren Fengyun glanced at him in surprise, and Baili Wudi smiled: "If those Nianxiu adults are furious, there must be someone left to let them vent their anger. Duren, don't you think I'm not as good as you?"

The first time they thought of the terrible consequences, the two made the same choice, that is, to stay and bear the wrath of the Nianxiu bosses, so that the elite disciples in the cabinet could be preserved.

They can only hope that in this way, they can keep a little bit of salary!

Even, they are still not sure whether their bowing their heads to die can offset the anger that the death of the young man brought to Nianxiu.

"You have acted domineeringly all your life, and I am not used to it, but today, you have a bit of courage!" Duren Fengyun said.

Guard Li was by his side, and he also knew the ins and outs of the incident, and roughly understood the terrifying influence of that young man.He gritted his teeth fiercely: "I'll make arrangements now, and I'll accompany the two elder brothers when I send the disciples away!"

Because of this shocking change, the relationship between the three guardian envoys has become unprecedentedly harmonious.

Duren Fengyun and Duren Fengyun looked at each other, and suddenly laughed in unison: "Well, since the three of us became famous here, we should also die here!"

"Uh."

Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded: "Single guard, who wants you to die? Could it be that there are still remnants of the Star Demon Sect?"

As soon as the voice entered my ears, the bodies of the three guards suddenly shook, as if struck by lightning!